Coil
Gold is the Metal
Label ©  Unknown
Release Year  1988
Length  50:36
Genre  Industrial
Personal Star Rating [1-5]  
  Ref#  C-0042
Bitrate  192 Kbps
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    Track Listing:
      1.  
      The Last Rites of Spring  
       1:57  
      2.  
      Paradisiac  
       2:27  
      3.  
      Thump  
       3:18  
      4.  
      For us they will  
       4:49  
      5.  
      The Broken Wheel  
       4:36  
      6.  
      Boy in a Suitcase  
       1:12  
      7.  
      Golden Hole  
       2:37  
      8.  
      Cardinal Points  
       4:19  
      9.  
      Red Slur  
       3:08  
      10.  
      ... Of Free Enterprise  
       1:22  
      11.  
      Aqua Regalia  
       1:29  
      12.  
      Metal in the Head  
       2:07  
      13.  
      Either His, or Yours  
       2:55  
      14.  
      Chickenskin  
       2:45  
      15.  
      Soundtrap  
       0:38  
      16.  
      Hellraiser  
       5:00  
      17.  
      The Wheal  
       3:14  
      18.  
      The First Five Minutes after Violent Death  
       2:43  
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      The use of the word gold in the album title is ironic, since a collection of outtakes and leftovers is generally considered to weigh in well under the gold scale. With a group such as the evolving Coil collaboration, however, there's the chance that a well-conceived collection of archive material could have quite a positive impact, whatever the relative status of individual tracks in terms of what projects they were first created for. Rejected material can become a highlight out of a combination of whatever unusual aspects already exist in a piece as well as the dramatic impact of a newly conceived program flow. Gold Is the Metal is a great example of this since the individual tracks continually present challenges to the listener combined with a sonic magnetism. Pieces seem kooky, out of shape, or severe, but no desire to skip any of the offerings results. In contrast the music is consistently engaging, the performers projecting a kind of lust for gorgeously sound-packed tracks as well as moments of eccentric distraction. — Eugene Chadbourne
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