HEALTH don’t do things by halves – and Death Magic is the sound of them ramping up the ante once again. Yet, what marks this album out as being a career high, is that they’ve channeled their furious extremities cleverly into something which works on an almost commercial tier – it’s hugely accessible and in some places dare we suggest, pop. Nevertheless it’s a relentless listen and when they really tear it up, like at their incendiary gig at Liverpool Music Week show, there’s few bands out there that do it with such clinical ferocity. Initially everything about it screams soundtrack for dystopian horror movie (meets Pet Shop Boys).
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