Things are out of sorts this October. It’s unseasonably sunny (thanks, climate crisis), and thanks to Creeper, Halloween is coming early. Then again, it’s the perfect time for the Southampton spooksters to resurface – on Friday the 13th, no less – and this time around, they’re following up their Americana-tinged rock’n’roll love story Sex, Death & The Infinite Void with a vampiric tale of friendship and romance.
Indeed, a story about vampires would seem right up their dark and shadowy street, but it’s not the only aspect of the album that feels so right for this band to explore, even when it’s thus far untrodden territory. Practically everything about it makes beautiful sense, even when it perhaps shouldn’t.
Sanguivore is the most grandiose and ambitious Creeper have ever sounded, and, case in point, its opening track is a nine-minute rock-opera-opener-in-the-making. Further Than Forever is absolutely glorious, tempering twinkling keys, artful guitar soloing and angelic harmonies, with a grandeur that makes Welcome To The Black Parade seem shoddy and thrown together in comparison. Elsewhere, the unabashedly horny Cry To Heaven sways with a sensual groove and lashings of flamboyance before flouncing into an outlandish key change, and they embrace the theatricality, which lands just on the right side of OTT, wholeheartedly and without pretension.