
Nick Cave and the Bad SeedsDig, Lazarus, Dig!!!
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Loose, lewd and electric, with fuzzed bass, snarling guitars, and Warren Ellis's scrabbling violin smeared across grooves cut in roughly five days. The title track drags a confused New York hustler back from the grave while Cave half-raps in a motormouthed sneer. "We Call Upon the Author" hurls theological grievances at God, and "Jesus of the Moon" cools things to a hushed dawn-walkout ballad. NME called it a gothic psycho-sexual apocalypse. Drop the needle and feel the sweat.
