Doctrinal Expletives: The Lyrical Testimony of Carcass
It was 1985 when the smoke cleared to reveal three miscreants from the shores of
The first two albums, Reek of Putrefaction (1988) and Symphonies of Sickness (1989), represent some of the finest slabs of macabre medical jargon known to man, or at least to coroners, because lets face it we ain’t talking about ‘oh doctor I’ve got a bit of a cold’ here. Witness the tale of a simple tummy pain explained in all its visceral detail in ‘Ruptured in Purulence’:
Miasmic fungus infests the small intestine
Vitriolic juices burn through the stomach’s wall
Bursting carcinosis as chylase melts your guts
Crepitating neoplasm erupts with gore...
According to my internet research miasma is a noxious, poisonous atmosphere; carcinosis is a cancerous spread in the body; chylase seems to be a Carcass original; a neoplasm is an abnormal growth of flesh which is perhaps cancerous.
Or observe this fable of the dangers of parasitic infection in ‘Cadaveric Incubator of Endoparasites’:
The inset of rigor mortis, ulcerous corruption and decay
Saponified fats lather as soap as you slowly eat yourself away...
Organs savaged by rotten enzymes, rennin and rancorous cysts
A festering abcess immersed in ravenous autolysis
Saponification is the conversion of fat to soap (cf: Fight Club); Rennin is a milk curdling enzyme; autolysis is a rupture of cells induced by release of certain enzymes.
The excellent ‘Exhume to Consume’ presents a lovable lament of excavating the corpses of the dead to indulge in a feast of their remains:
Ulcerated flesh I munch
Rotting corpses are lunch
Pretty self-explanatory there.
1991 brought arguably the pinnacle of their music in the album Necroticism: Descanting the Insalubrious. Another collection of pathological horrorscapes this time set against a refined and matured instrumental section, most of these songs even come with disturbing spoken-word intros.
Fourth track ‘Pedigree Butchery’ comes with some appropriately gruesome and obscure lyrics. Check these:
Desparental, primparal goods oozing
Desparental is another Carcass original, let’s assume it to refer to a set of progenitors, especially due to primpara meaning she who is pregnant for the first time.
Rheological, twisted nursery chymes
The fluxing of the delfeshed
Paedophilosophical, carnage knowledge
As the illegitimeat to the domesticated is fed
Rheology is the study of the deformation and flow of matter; another Carcass original in the form of Paedophilosophical, maybe the best word ever, the paedo prefix is of course connected to children, so how about: a deep investigation of youthful progenies. Very family orientated number here.
Also the lyrics here show a certain step up in that things have developed into a wonderful moribund poetry, this is demonstrated numerous times throughout the proceedings. Just look at some of the following extracts:
Striking up my discordant underture
A carnal cacophony perversely penned
Is not the sentiment upon which we feed
But precocious consciousness
Draws out a morbid nous to bleed
Chiselling out seething words
(‘Symposium of Sickness’)
Monographic text, a literary vex
The macabre perplexed, with meshed reality
(‘Symposium of Sickness’)
The medical preoccupations dissipated somewhat for Heartwork (1994), where the lyrical concepts had to evolve to match the ever evolving instrumentality of the music. A lot of the old primordial gratuity remained, but was interspersed with a wider range of ideas, producing fewer words that I had to look up in an online medical dictionary, and less of an overall visual, nausea-inducing lyricscape. But nevertheless, tell me what the hell the following is about:
Sublime enmangling steelbath
Of escheated atrocities
Notice the contrasts between the older material and the aforementioned with some of the words of Carcass’ “hit single” (or closest thing to it), the title track ‘Heartwork’:
Profound, aesthetic beauty
Or shaded sensary corruption
Perceptions, shattered, splintered, mirroring
In deft taints, diluted, tinted
The spreading wings of song concepts can be seen in the likes of ‘Embodiment’ (religion), ‘No Love Lost’ (human emotion), and ‘Blind Bleeding the Blind’ (ignorance and apathy).
A final evolution in the lyrics occurred with the band’s last album, the fittingly titled Swansong (1995). Movements in music, to what was occasionally termed ‘rot n roll’ (presumably after the B-side of the ‘Heartwork’ single) and/or ‘death rock’, once again pushed the lyrics in directions where that medical dictionary wasn’t really an imperative item. The order of the day here was more sociological than pathological. Peruse the opening verse to ‘Don’t Believe a Word’:
You should never take too literally what you read
Misinformation, distortion, make belief
Fabrications, half truths implied
Misquotations, out of context and lies
Or the anti-consumerism, anti-corporate single, ‘Keep on Rotting in the Free World’:
Consumer or consumed, your life is cheap
Economic salvation in sweatshops returned from the East
Despair the only quality of strife
A reason for existence if you can afford the price
If your price is right
Or other concentrated, relevant themes such as authoritarian state control (‘R**k the Vote’), tyrannical oppression (‘Firmhand’), and generational apathy (‘Generation Hexed’). It’s an album of bitter anti-establishment ideals verging on anarchical sanctimony, and is brilliant because of it!
Carcass had a life too short, but traversed a number of lyrical themes in that time, from grisly surgical manoeuvres, to mortality, to free speech and thought. I’ll leave you with a quote from the song whose name I took for the title of this writing, not that I attribute these sentiments to Carcass, but it’s important to remember the subversion possible with language:
A play on words, making no sense
Which makes no sense
Which makes nonsense