Music is a Form of Sorcery

By Austin Martin

People say that they want an American saint who can give them guidance. I’m not a saint or a monastic elder by any stretch of the imagination. But if people hem and haw at the basic-tier spiritual advice I give them, what will they do if they meet a real saint? Just crucify him?

One of these, that I promise you that any real saint will tell you, is that you will never have an advanced prayer life if you are listening to music or watching video entertainment. Granted, you have to do something to fill the time. We are raised from childhood to need video entertainment, like a crack baby. But even if it’s not a sin strictly, you will never have develop an immersive prayer life if you are filling your head with music and other forms of entertainment, whatever artistic merit it may have.

The Apocalypse talks about sorcery – also possible to translate as drug-using or drug-dealing – four times, and Galatians once. Even as God is destroying the world in 9:21, the people still refuse to repent of their sorcery.

What is sorcery? One definition is that sorcery is using sounds to create an artificial reality. Everything today is sorcery, because everything today is artificial. In a man-made world, reality can be whatever man wants it to be. An artificial world – with artificial cities and artificial food and artificial social morality and artificial economics and artificial global crises – is a world with the artificial delusion that it exists outside of God. And even then, it’s the artificial god of the Freemasons and Donald Trump and Dwight Eisenhower that you see on the dollar bill.

When I was a young man, I called myself a Christian, but what I really worshipped was rock n roll. One of the greatest forms of sorcery is music, and it was one of the first rebellions against God in Genesis 4:21. Music casts a spell over you. If you do not believe me, play “Run Around Sue” by Dion and watch people move involuntarily. Music changes your feelings and emotions. It makes you want things you did not want.

“Lady Gaga’s latest single, Abracadabra, is dominating the charts, and much like her previous single, Disease, marks a powerful return to her dark pop roots. The song blends haunting melodies with evocative lyrics, delving deep into the transformative power of speech. Taking its name from one of history’s most well-known magickal words, Abracadabra isn’t just a catchy hook, it’s an incantation, a ritual, and a call to action. Gaga isn’t merely singing about manifestation; she’s inviting us to co-create, to step into our own power, and to shape reality with the words we choose to speak.” – Mat Auryn, author of Psychic Witch: A Metaphysical Guide to Meditation, Magick & Manifestation – when actual “magick” practitioners champion the intentional use of pop music as mass-participation in occult rituals, we should pay attention. 

You listen to 70s Elvis singing about his lost love, and you also want to feel something that powerfully. But it’s a fantasy. It doesn’t exist. You’re living vicariously through the creations of a laboratory in Nashville. It’s manufactured emotions for your consumption.

Obviously the Church uses music, but monophonic chant is very different than radio music. It’s dispassionate and melodic. But even then, with recorded music we listen to Church music like pop music. You make your playlist and repeat your favorites. And so we take the sacred things of the Church outside of the context of the liturgical cycle and use them for our own enjoyment. Is that a sin? I don’t think so. But it’s not really a good thing either.

Sorcery is an act of rebellion of God, which is why the prophet Samuel accused King Saul of reducing the sacred rituals to sorcery. It does not accept the created order as-is. Likewise, music creates a false sense of order. Rock and country music have always idealized rebellion for its own sake. It never had a direction to its rebellion – it was just anarchic. The very first Elvis single, “That’s Alright, Mama,” basically the beginnings of rock n roll, is about rejecting your parents advice to do whatever feels right.

Sorcery is also always feminist, because the feminist rebels against the patriarchy, which is the natural state of mankind. When you sift through it all, feminists are just common whores with better slogans. Many early feminists were into the occult, as Rachel Wilson explains in her fantastic book. Two of the most prominent feminist rock stars were Ann and Nancy Wilson of Heart. They have these quotes on the back of the compilation The Essential Heart:

“Music has all the gods swirling around in it, and it’s completely magic to me.” – Nancy Wilson

“Music is my brand of spiritualism, my brand of religion.” – Ann Wilson

Let us take the masters at their testimony and believe them. Music is a form of sorcery. It’s a false religion. I remember thinking in middle school, I hope that God still lets us listen to the Beatles in heaven.

You see this in evangelicalism, where the people are made to have a certain religious feeling through musical tricks. They believe this to be the Holy Spirit – what could be more antichrist? What could be further from an actual experience of God, than to believe that your own conjured inner emotions is God? Therefore, according to Apocalypse 21, all the evangelicals will go to the lake of fire.

And you can see the fruits of the music industry. Almost everyone with a music career leads an unstable and tragic life filled with substance abuse and broken relationships. Very rarely do they get married young and have five kids and lead a normal life in their community. You can’t be a wandering gypsy and a family man. I understand why in the 50s poor southerners like Johnny Cash and Elvis Presley decided that they would rather sing into a can instead of pick cotton, but I don’t see how anyone today could glamorize a music career. It’s almost guaranteed to ruin your life. Ask Karen Carpenter and Dennis Wilson.

I am from Tennessee. The state tourism department is heavily promoting Dolly Parton as a hometown hero. Granted, she has donated a small fortune in children’s books. But Dolly is not a good role model at all. She’s an aged-out bloated whore who brags about her plastic surgery and gay friends on Jimmy Fallon. Recently she published a cookbook with her daughter, and you couldn’t tell who was who. Her songs are about committing adultery in church. “9 to 5” is a uniquely narcissistic feminist anthem that terrible women loved for some reason. In recent years she made up a ridiculous story about Elvis trying to take the rights to “I Will Always Love you.”

“If something is bagging, sagging, or dragging, I’ll tuck it, suck it, or pluck it. I’ve had a little plastic surgery, but I’m not ashamed of it. I’ve made the most of what I’ve got.” – Dolly Parton, age 79, on her relationship to plastic surgery. Is she really a role model we want women and girls to emulate?

But in America, there is no concept of a baseline public morality – Dolly Parton is a famous person from Tennessee, and so the state feels obligated to promote her to Euro-trash tourists. She is promoted as a role model simply because of geography. I am reminded of St Augustine’s words:

The worshipers and devotees of those gods of yours, the men who gaily ape their vices and depravities, are not in the least disturbed to see their country wallow in a dismal swamp of immorality. ‘As long as it endures,’ they say, ‘as long as it prospers amid plenty and can boast of victories and enjoy the security of peace, what do morals matter to us? What concerns us more is that everyone should become richer and richer, so as to be able to bear the costs of his daily excesses, and to lord it over his economically weaker fellows. Let the poor toady to the rich in order to fill their stomachs and enjoy indolent ease under their patronage. Let the rich use the poor to surround themselves with a crowd of satellites and to enhance their prestige. Let the mob applaud, not those who think of what is good for them, but those who minister to their pleasures. Let no one impose toil and trouble, or prohibit impure pleasures. Rulers must not bother whether their people are virtuous, if only they can keep them subject. The people of the provinces must not obey the governors as guardians of their morals, but as managers of their affairs and purveyors of their pleasures. They are not to show them sincere respect, but cower before them in base servility. As for the laws, let them look to wrongs against property without bothering about moral propriety.

No one should be brought to court, except one who has done harm or nuisance to another’s property, home, or limb, or to an unwilling party. As for the rest, each man can do his own sweet will with his goods, with his subjects, or with the goods or subjects of any others who consent. Let there be public harlots in abundance for all who would indulge their lust, and, above all, for those who have no mistresses of their own.

Let houses be built, spacious and exquisitely furnished, and let people come to sumptuous banquets where each one can gamble and drink and vomit and carouse day or night, as much as he pleases or is able. Let the noise of dancing be everywhere. Let the theatres resound with lewd merriment and with every kind of cruel and vicious pleasure. Let the man who dislikes these pleasures be branded as a public enemy, and, should he attempt to interfere with them, let the mob be free to hound him to death. Let those rulers be regarded as true gods who devote themselves to giving the people a good time, and guarantee them its continuance. Let them be worshiped in the manner they desire, and demand the plays they please, in the company, or at the expense, of their devotees. Only let them take care that no foe, no plague, no calamity interfere with this reign of prosperity.

What man in his right senses would place this kind of commonwealth on the same level with, I do not say the Roman Empire, but with the house of Sardanapalus. [The luxurious king of Assyria, usually identified with Ashurbanipal (669–625 b.c.). Cicero, in the Tusculan Disputations (5.35) cites a Latin metrical version of the supposed epitaph.] This king abandoned himself so completely to dissipation that on his tomb he had inscribed that in death he possessed only what in life his lust had enjoyed. If those pleasure seekers had a king of that sort, who indulged them in such things and placed not the slightest restraint on anyone’s whim, they would dedicate to him a temple and a high-priest more readily than did the ancient Romans to Romulus. [City of God II.20, CUA Press translation]

Perhaps we could also find a porn star from Tennessee and put her face in the welcome centers and on the billboards?

Sometimes women in the industry complain about exploitation. The 2021 film Last Night in Soho showed this well. But exploitation has always been part of the entertainment industry. Music and theater have always been closely connected to prostitution, and you do not have to read far into Chrysostom to hear him rage against them. To be a singer is to be used and abused.

Some 99% of all music in the last century is about how the person I’m currently sleeping with is the most magical thing ever. We call these love songs, but really they’re just lust songs. Pop music idealizes youthful, idolatrous love, but there are very few songs about mature love. This is one reason why the baby boomers keep getting divorced and remarried. They keep chasing that Beatles euphoria of the wonder and mystery of middle school infatuation.

One could look at all of these – feminism, false emotions, ruined lives, sexual exploitation, counterfeit love – and conclude that music of any genre truly is the devil’s music. Were the fundamentalists wrong about Elvis and the Beatles?

And so if you fill your soul and mind with the noise of the world, what room is there for prayer? How can there be any kind of hesychia if you crave noise and stimulation and pleasure? You will always be eager to finish with your prayer chores so that you can get back to what you really want to do. St Jerome learned this lesson in the cave. You can have the things of the world, or you can have salvation, but you cannot have both. You must pick one or the other.

But again, we have to do something to fill the time. We’re raised from infancy to need the noise-and-picture machine.

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