Sleep is a stoner/doom metal trio from San Jose, California.
They are known mainly for two releases: Holy
Mountain, a seminal stoner metal album, and Dopesmoker, an album consisting of two songs: the sixty-three
minute long title track, and an eleven minute live recording called “Sonic
Titan.” Dopesmoker predictably
presented some problems for the band, however. Their label, London Records, did
not know what to think of such a massively long track, and refused to release
it in its current form. The song was reworked in the studio down to fifty-two
minutes under the title “Jerusalem, but there was little noticeable difference between
the two and the label again refused to release it. Frustrated by the situation,
the band broke up. The album was later released in its full form in 2003, then
re-released with new artwork and an extra track in 2012.
There were several covers for the album over its many
versions: the original Dopesmoker had
a bearded rider atop a flying steed with many heads, and the trimmed version
(called Jerusalem) featured a priest
bowing before an altar. However, the one that I feel best embodies the song was
the cover of the 2012 re-release. The lyrical content of the song is about a
stoner caravan crossing through the holy land, and that is what was painted by artist
Arik Roper, who was tasked with creating the cover.
While the caravan pictured may not appear to be crossing any
Earthly desert (see: the two moons), this cover certainly gives the record the
feel that the title track embodies: that of an epic journey, albeit one heavily
affected by (or even created by) cannabis smoke, hence the title of the album. When
actually listening to the song, it is best to isolate oneself from others, so
as to ensure that the listening will not be interrupted, as well as simply
allowing the listener to fully concentrate on what they are hearing. From there,
let the music take you. The ebbing and flowing riffs create an atmosphere embodied
by the album cover, and it is best to let one’s imagination roam as your mind
fills itself with images produced by the music. If this description starts to
sound like the influence of drugs on a person’s mind, that’s because it’s
intended to come across like that. Only this time, the music itself is the
drug. There are some bands that many believe can only be appreciated while
high, but then there are bands that with the appropriate listening environment
have the power to influence your mind in a similar way. If you are an anti-drug
person, do not mistake this as a drug endorsement, it is instead a description
of the effect of the music. For instance, during my concentrated listening experience
(I have only listened to the entire song four times, and only one of those four
times was I fully concentrating on the music) I was carried away to a different
dimension by the massive power of the riffs, a sensation which I have not felt in
that powerful of a way since. If given the proper attention and respect, a
listening session of this album is indeed a powerful thing.
To me, “Dopesmoker” is more than just a song, it is an
experience. One can review the track based on its stoner/doom qualities, but
that is extremely limiting in my view. Most bands’ songs can be appreciated on
simply a musical level, but this remains the only level on which they can be
viewed. While many of these bands do stand out as exceptionally good, there is
no other way to appreciate their music. Sure, the music itself may hit listeners
on an emotional level for their own reasons, but they were originally composed
to be only songs. But there are some bands whose music transcends the classification
of simple “songs,” and enter the realm of being things to be experienced rather
than just listened to. The music of bands like Swans and Godspeed You! Black
Emperor (while in no way can they be compared to Sleep) embody this idea in its
most profound form. In my opinion, Dopesmoker
is one such recording. While its massive length may make it seem pretentious
and inaccessible to many, it is simply the length necessary to present itself
and what it embodies.