“Acting is about putting on masks,” observed veteran performer and House actor Hugh Laurie. “Music is about taking them off.”
They’re not mutually exclusive, as it turns out. Kicking off with the eerie cover art of Black Sabbath’s self-titled debut, image has always had an integral part to play in heavy music, and it didn’t take long for performers to embrace the larger-than-life with the use of face decoration. From early monsters of rock KISS and Alice Cooper, to the corpsepaint-daubed, otherwise visually unremarkable exponents of Norwegian black metal, and on to Ghost’s papal disguises, Pussy Riot’s balaclavas, the twisted expression of Slipknot and now the pure anonymity of Sleep Token, it has become as synonymous with the genre as ear-splitting sound.
“Anonymity, grotesquerie and character are all relevant,” offers Isabel Ruffel, Professor of Greek Drama and Culture at The University Of Glasgow. “There’s also a ritual element – ‘ritual’ not being the same as ‘religion’ – in that performance itself is a kind of ritual. In tragedy, for instance, a relatively bland mask can make it easier to associate oneself with the performance. In comedy, though, the effect is more immediately alienating, more confrontationally engaged, more in-your-face. Looking at the application of masks and costume in heavy music, I see elements of both.”
Sleep Token, then, are at the cutting-edge of an ancient tradition. To understand where they stand, we should know how far the story goes. First used in performance in the theatres of Greek and Roman antiquity – the largest Hellenistic venues could accommodate up to 30,000 spectators – their invention actually pre-dates traditional drama and dance. Face decoration, in fact, is at least as old as music itself, and has played a part of storytelling since language development began.
Where did it all start? The (possibly apocryphal) African mother who painted a hideous face on her water gourd to scare children off from following her to the river? Stone Age hunters like the Tungusic shamans of Siberia, or The Sorcerer of the Trois Frères cave in Ariège, France, who wore false faces for stalking prey and, later, to placate the spirits of slain animals? The Seneca people of the Iroquois nation of New York who used massive corn masks in harvest rituals? The Dukduk society of ‘terrorists’ who punished marauders on the island of New Britain in Papua New Guinea?
Impossible as the question is to answer, it clarifies that, since the beginning, masks weren’t for any one purpose. Ritualistic use is the sexiest: donning the visage of a hero or god to invoke their power, like the intimidatingly phallic Tengu of Shinto Japan, or the helmets used by the Pende people of the Congo for initiations into adulthood.
As alluded, ritual overlaps with theatre, where the faces of tragedy and comedy are emblematic, but usage is wildly varied from the ornateness of the ballet de cour to bold modernist interpretations in The Lion King or Cirque du Soleil.