Music Review: Rose Kemp - Unholy Majesty

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I am determined to start this review about the remarkable Rose Kemp album Unholy Majesty (One Little Indian Records, Sept. 2008) without mentioning her parents. So I won’t – not yet anyway – even if they are Maddie Prior and Rick Kemp from Steeleye Span. Damn.

Since hearing Unholy Majesty I’ve been trying to find different superlatives to help describe the extraordinarily talented Rose Kemp. In fairness to the reviewer, she is impossible to pigeonhole and, it has to be said, that to try and do that would, in fact, be doing her a great disservice. In short ‘England’s’ Rose is simply remarkable. Her work both on 2007’s A Hand Full of Hurricanes and this, the latest album, Unholy Majesty is uniquely powerful. Rose Kemp can be uplifting, passionate, sensual, disturbing, unsettling, invigorating, definitely compelling, and totally absorbing.

What makes her so different is that she can switch from one element to another with absolute authority and conviction. Never influenced by any trend her work ranges from her family folk background right through the spectrum to her heavy rock influences gained throughout her teenage years. It is not merely the range in her style that draws you like a moth to a burning flame it is the range in her voice.

Unholy Majesty mesmerises, hypnotises and lures the listener to silencing any gathering of people in the process. This applies to every track on the extraordinary album which opens with the stunningly effective “Dirty Glow”. This comes complete with violin and a superbly balanced musical arrangement but it is Rose that grabs your attention with her incredible delivery and powerful lyrics. It is edgy and slightly disturbing.

You might at this point be thinking, having listened to her voice on this track, that Rose is closely following her famous mother but as the album progresses that will be seen to be somewhat off the mark. In many ways the cover of the album depicts in graphic detail what is to come. A magpie sits on a barbed wire fence, under a blackened sky, before a dark hilltop church. The magpie has blood dripping from its beak spelling out Rose’s name.

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Article Author: Jeff Perkins

Jeff is a writer who lives in France. He writes CD/DVD box sets, music reviews and has had a book published about David Byron of Uriah Heep. He is 'busy' exploring the music of Europe with his wife Debbie and dog Dylan. It's Dylan that does the writing of course. …

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  • 1 - John Evans

    Sep 14, 2008 at 3:55 am

    For More Rose Kemp Music Videos and Lyrics please visit her website

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