Shock rocker Marilyn Manson keeps the hellish, shock value alive & mephistophelean on his latest album, The Pale Emperor.
If you had to choose one artist whoâs picture would be listed under the words devil, hell, or any word with a dark connotation, wouldnât Marilyn Manson be the first choice? Thatâs not knocking Manson, but over a lengthy career, Manson has become associated with all things blasphemous, atheistic, and Satanic. While those days of being the most shocking musician are behind him and his band, Manson still has âshockâ on lockdown. On the superb The Pale Emperor, Manson bestows his gift of darkness upon all who are brave enough to listen. As sinful as it is to say, Mansonâs gifts are triumphant â well hellishly speaking.
âKilling Strangersâ
â âKilling Strangersâ superbly kicks off The Pale Emperor with its slow, hypnotizing groove and eerie, rocking sound. Manson is firmly invested vocally throughout the verses, hitting his stride on the gargantuan refrain: âWeâre killing strangers so we donât kill the ones that we love.” The best line of âKilling Strangersâ: âWe got, we got guns / Motherfuckers better run!âÂ
Single âDeep Sixâ follows, finding Manson referencing Greek mythological characters Zeus and Narcissus: âYou want to know what Zeus said to Narcissus? / You better watch yourself.â He also references a stranger with a key, and âsnakes [who] canât kneel or prey.â Lyrically simple, read into Mansonâs thinking, and itâs deeper than expected, coupled with pummeling drums and full-throttle guitars. And isnât it just so clever/coincidental how many times Manson repeats the number six? Imagine that!
âThird Day of a Seven-Day Bingeâ
â âThird Day of a Seven-Day Bingeâ slackens the tempo while retaining the energy of âDeep Sixâ and arguably eclipsing the former. A dark persona as advertised, Manson literally goes for the âkillâ: âGot bullets, in the booth [or Boothe] / Rather be your victim, than be with you.â In a separate instance, he, âCanât decide if youâre wearing me out or wearing me well / I just feel like Iâm condemned to wear someone elseâs hell.â Regardless, Mansonâs depressing and disturbing lyrics are quite alluring, even if you feel guilty listening. As if the âdevilâ himself couldnât grow anymore Mephistophelian, he portrays himself as âThe Mephistopheles of Los Angelesâ â charming. Â Manson is honest as he states: âLazarus got no dirt on me, and I rise to every occasion.â The âblasphemousâ lyric is open to multiple interpretations, but can even the most devout Biblical scholar deny the cleverness of Mansonâs lyrical reference? âAre we fated, faithful, or fatal?â
âWarship My Wreckâ continues a surely âdamningâ experience of The Pale Emperor where Manson keeps it âsubterraneanâ if you catch the drift. Even though heâs breaking conventional rules, Manson argues: âYou canât ever say that Iâm breaking the rules / If I canât glue them back together.â Does he have a legitimate point?
âSlave Only Dreams to Be Kingâ
Lyrics remain fiery on the energetic âSlave Only Dreams to Be King,â where Manson mentions Fibonacci, braiding a rope, when we âmet our brand new parents and they didnât know it yet.â Furthermore, he sings: âLike a winter in Hades, we drooled for the ladies / As if the apple was owned by God.â The signature, summative lyric, âslave only dreams to king,â is food for thought. He suggests one who has been enslaved aspires to be âon topâ, holding the power they’ve been denied and repressed by. Why is it that âThe Devil Beneath My Feetâ feels so fitting for MM? The opening lyrics!
âI donât want your God and your higher power I want power to get higher.â
It gets worse with Manson unapologetically singing, âI donât need a motherfucker looking down on me.â Familiar fare from a guy who once sang, âI Have To Look Up Just To See Hell.â Still, atheistic (Satanic) as Manson may be, he is knowledgeable about  Biblical things and spiritual references, even though he ultimately rejects it.
âBirds of Hell Awaitingâ
â âBirds of Hell Awaitingâ exemplifies hellish, with demonic screams and malicious production. Marilyn Mansonâs biting vocals nail the blues-driven, six-eight record. He makes one thing clear: âThis ainât no phoenix, baby / Itâs your deathâs desire.â What can you say? The condemnable course continues on standout â âCupid Carries A Gun.â He states: âPound me the witch drums, the witch drums / Better pray for hell, not hallelujah.â Manson is atop the ranks as the ultimate blasphemer. He wouldnât have it any other way. Brilliant lyric âShe laid as still as a Bible / And it felt like Revelations when I looked insideâ is enough to even make the staunchest atheist cringe.
âOdds of Evenâ concludes the black album. Fittingly, Manson saves one of the creepiest songs for the end, where his frightening voice sings at the end that âNo one is exempt from the odds of even.â It is what it is and thatâs very black. The best way to describe a reaction to Manson is speechlessness.
Final Thoughts
Subjectively it is difficult to agree with Marilyn Mansonâs thematic content but objectively, he’s a boss. He does what he does extremely well, and that is delivering music with thoughtful, if offensive lyrics soundly over devilish, theatric backdrops. Heâs a nonconformist and always will be. That nonconformist, unique spirit is what sets him apart. It’s been that way since the Antichrist Superstar days of the 90s.  The best way to take Mansonâs enduring shock value is with a âgrain of salt.â
â Gems: âKilling Strangers,â âThird Day of a Seven Day Binge,â âBirds of Hell Awaiting” &Â âCupid Carries A Gunâ
Marilyn Manson âą The Pale Emperor âą Loma Vista âą US Release: 1.20.15
Photo Credit:Â Loma Vista

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