Bangkok Post

THE GOSPEL TRUTH

On his daring full-length debut, the enigmatic artist explores queer love through devotional music

- SERPENTWIT­HFEET/ SOIL By Chanun Poomsawai

With a pentagram and the words “SUICIDE” and “HEAVEN” permanentl­y branded on his forehead plus an enormous septum ring, Josiah Wise doesn’t fit anyone’s typical image of a gospel singer. Trained as a choirboy, the Baltimore- born crooner spent his childhood in the Pentecosta­l church under the watchful eyes of his religious mother, only to later come to embrace his queerness and finally emerge as an occultist/artist under the all- lowercase, one- word moniker serpentwit­hfeet. Despite his jarring, hard- edged appearance, he crafts a startlingl­y ethereal hybrid of dark R& B and gospel that defines blisters, 2016’ s five-track EP helmed by Björk’s collaborat­or and producer the Haxan Cloak.

On his debut LP, Soil, Wise links up with an interestin­g line-up of co-producers, ranging from glitchy hip-hop maverick Clams Casino to Paul Epworth, the prolific brain behind Adele, Coldplay and Florence and the Machine. Across its 11 tracks, the record weaves in and out of otherworld­ly electronic­s, grandiose gospel textures and religious allusions. Wise’s voice, soaring and visceral, is a vessel through which he relays the message of love in all its glory.

“If you whisper, only I will hear you/Not all adults are making love/Breaking their backs out of fear/I’m here with you,” begins opening track Whisper atop sneaky flutes. The playful airiness continues on Messy, a pop-oriented track that showcases his R&B runs reminiscen­t of Frank Ocean.

Things take an interestin­g turn on Fragrant, a noir electronic­a number on which a romantic yearning feels almost religious (“I love all your ex-boyfriends/I love the way they kiss … As their bodies, their bodies coiled around mine/We sang your name in harmony, we sounded just fine”).

Likewise, the record’s centrepiec­e Cherubim finds him luxuriatin­g in the fervent adoration of his lover (“I get to devote my life to him/I get to sing like the cherubim”) so much so that it teeters on eroticism (“Boy, every time I worship you/My mouth is filled with honey/Boy, as I build your throne I feel myself growing”).

The unyielding devotion continues to dominate the narrative of tracks like Seedless (“I’ll comfort all of you/When you’re needy and seedless”) and Waft (“I followed his scent all the way here/I can tell he loves deeply just by the fog he leaves in the air”).

Even on the piano-driven closer Bless Ur Heart, Christian allusions are used to make a statement (“Or will my psalms seek the company of lonely breaths?”).

At its core, Soil tells a story of basic human experience­s revolving around love, lust and loss. As a black queer artist, Wise courageous­ly draws an analogy between God and a lover, flip it upside down, and then place it in a wholly queer context. By turns theatrical and tender, this is one of this year’s boldest and most emotionall­y stirring records we’ve had the pleasure of discoverin­g.

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