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Steve Gunn
& David Moore
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Bob Martin
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The Rishis
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Steve Dawson
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Donovan's
Brain
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Annelies
Monsere
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Hydromedusae
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Heavenly
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Nashville
Ambient Ensemble
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Andrew
Hawkey
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Helicon
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STEVE
GUNN & DAVID
MOORE – REFLECTIONS VOL. 1:
LET THE MOON BE A PLANET
(LP,
Digital
on RVNG
Intl.)
I
can’t make all your troubles go away, but
listening to this album will help a lot.
In RVNG Intl’s inaugural volume of its
new Reflections series intended to feature
collaborations, Steve Gunn on acoustic guitar
and David Moore of Bing & Ruth on piano turn
in a quiet, contemplative performance that is
both beautiful and will influence you to take in
the beauty around you.
Recordings
began remotely for the two via file sharing.
They completed the album together in
upstate New York’s verdant Hudson Valley where
the cover photo was taken.
The music sounds as if it could’ve been
performed at that very spot among the greenery,
wildlife and peacefulness.
Interestingly, they weren’t even trying
to make an album when they started and
throughout much of the recording.
They were merely going where the spirit
moved them. Gunn
bought a nylon string classical guitar he
experiments herewith, finger style.
Moore has a minimalist piano style,
usually playing a few chords, slowly and with
repetition.
Though
they sometimes hand off the lead as the tracks
mosey along, clearly Gunn is the one usually
doing more of the playing here with his guitar.
Moore is more content to lay a foundation
with simple phrases and chords, which Gunn tends
to decorate with the nylon strings.
The easy-flowing opener “Over the Dune”
finds them in an ethereal, blissful place and is
the album’s highlight.
In the well-named “Painterly,” Moore
establishes the setting while Gunn’s fluttering
guitar arpeggios could be the brushstrokes of
the painter lovingly filling in the spaces in a
natural landscape.
On
“Scattering,” they’re both playing chords in
unison throughout, but they’re intentionally
just a hair off arriving there together, as if
one were playing the chord first and the other
is watching and following along and catching up.
On “Morning Mare,” Gunn’s guitar provides
the gentle clip clop of that sunrise ride over
Moore’s gentle chords along the pathway.
If anything, this record is more about
the spaces between, the parts not played, where
you can almost feel the musicians’ and your
chests rising and falling with each breath.
Closer “Rhododendron” includes some of
Gunn’s most imaginative playing on the record,
like growing tendrils wrapping around Moore’s
deeply anchored chords.
Gunn
and Moore play relaxedly as if they have all the
time in the world.
The sometimes low-fi nature of the
recording reflects the bucolic setting, as
demonstrated by the faint ambient noises picked
up by a mic on “Paper Limb.”
After listening to this record, you may
find yourself on a different, slower speed
setting than the rest of the world.
If so, then Steve Gunn and David Moore
will have done their job.
(Mark
Feingold)
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BOB
MARTIN - SEABROOK
(LP
on
Worried
Songs)
This
is
a gorgeous collection of songs from an American
country-folk artist I hadn’t come across before,
although it seems his only previous LP ‘Midwest
Farm Disaster’ (RCA, 1972) is spoken of in hushed
tones amongst knowledgable collectors of
Nashvilleiana. It was indeed with a view to
reissuing that album that fellow Worried Songs
recording artist Jerry David DeCicca originally
visited Bob Martin in Charlottesville, Virginia -
a reissue that never did come about as it
happened, as Martin was already in the process of
rescuing his forgotten masterpiece for his own
self-release; but the meeting did lead to DeCicca
working with Bob Martin on these new recordings in
a beach front condominium in a place called
Seabrook, New Hampshire USA in May 2008. The
recordings sat dormant for the next 13 years, a
tale which Mr. DeCicca tells so eloquently in his
sleeve notes for this release that I won’t spoil
it by relating it here.
Reminding
me
in turns of Bob Dylan (most notably on Side 2’s
‘Two Half Sisters’ and the opening opus ‘Give Me
Light’, an older song which actually pre-dates the
‘Midwest Farm Disaster’ album) and especially Guy
Clark, Martin sounds both wistful and wise as he
spins tales of his life and woes, accompanied
throughout by gorgeous guitar tones - much credit
is due to DeCicca’s former bandmates, the Black
Swans, who played both on the 2008 recordings and
the completed album. Newly minted songs about the
West Virginia coal mines (‘Three Miles Beneath
This Mountain’) and living in an extended stay
motel (‘Midway Motel’) sit beside new
interpretations of his own later period classics
such ‘My Father Painted Houses’ taken from a
self-released CD dating back to the mid-90s.
Bob
Martin
passed away 21st September, 2022 aged 80 years.
Sadly, he never heard his final album. Now it’s
your chance. Don’t miss it!
(Phil
McMullen)
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THE
RISHIS - AUGUST MOON
Available
on Cloud
Recordings
The
Rishis are Ranjan Avasthi and Sofie Lute and
while they’ve been making beautiful music
together for nearly a decade, this is their
debut offering. And much like 4AD’s umbrella
project This Mortal Coil, The Rishis are ably
assisted by a coterie of Elephant 6 collective
participants (and Terrastock performers)
including members of Neutral Milk Hotel, Olivia
Tremor Control, Elf Power, and The Sunshine Fix.
Apples (in Stereo)’s Robert Schneider’s son Max
also joins in the fun. But while the E6 crew is
mostly remembered and loved for their quirky pop
extravaganzas, the Rishis take the high road and
offer gently rolling psychedelic folk full of
jangling guitars, dreamy harmonies with a
weeping slide guitar and other E6-ish
accoutrements along for the ride.
Opener ‘Holiday’ could be filed next to
the Byrds cow-poking Sweethearts
of The Rodeo, Gram Parsons’s cosmic cowboy
music, and Daniel Wylie’s Cosmic Rough Riders.
The mellow mind meld ‘Migrations’ tiptoes around
some rather incessant drumming and tosses in a
few E6 left turns, but never veers too far off
the beaten path. A trumpet makes a pleasantly
unexpected visit to the sashaying ‘Oh So Young’,
I was “oscillating wildly” to ‘Seeds’, and the
Lute-sung ‘Make Me Love You’ marries Mazzy
Star’s twangy country to Everything But The
Girl’s sentimental heartbreakers…and what a
wonderful marriage it is indeed.
The slow march of ‘Wake Up’ is more
than an alarm clock beckoning, ‘Just Between You
And Me’ is an enveloping marshmallow overcoat on
a dreary, rainy afternoon, and Avasthi proudly
salutes his ancestral roots on the introspective
navel-gazing closer ‘Uttar Pradesh.’
A decade in the waiting, August
Moon was worth the time to perfect it’s
ingredients into a wonderfully tasty stew of
influences, styles, and recollections. More
please!
(Jeff
Penczak)
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STEVE
DAWSON - EYES CLOSED, DREAMING
Black
Hen Music www.blackhenmusic.com/stevedawson
This
is Canadian Steve Dawson’s third album in a
year, following on from last year’s ambient
pedal steel informed Phantom
Threshold, which along with Gone,
Long
Gone, make up Steve’s pandemic trilogy.
The
band for this recording is Jay Bellrose and Gary
Craig on drums, Jeremy Holmes plays bass, Fats
Kaplin and Tim O’Brien add various stringed
instruments, Chris Gestrin and Kevin McKendree
add keyboards and Ben Plotnik viola/violin,
Kaitlyn Raitz plays cello, plus there are also
horns on a couple of tracks and exquisite
backing vocals by Keri Latimer and Steve’s
daughter Casey Dawson. Allison Russell also adds
her considerable vocal talent support on three
tracks.
He
is an exceptional guitar player and the closest
that I’ve heard to David Lindley, in his style
of slide guitar playing, yes that good! He also
plays electric and acoustic guitar and is a
master pedal steel player and like David he
lovers to play a Weissenborn guitar. We sadly
lost David recently and also Steve’s fellow
Canadian countryman Ian Tyson, this new album
kicks off with one of Ian’s songs, ‘Long Time To
Get Old’. This is followed by ‘A Gift’, a nylon
stringed acoustic tale concerning the gift of a
knife given to a granddaughter, reminiscent of
Guy Clarks Randall
Knife, it also has some of the finest,
swooping pedal steel notes I’ve heard in many a
moon, which fall like blossom throughout the
song, very, very nice indeed, oh and Steve also
adds a touch of marxophone too.
Third
track is a dramatic original ‘Hemingway’, a song
about a hotel and its stories, decorated by a
string quartet. Then it’s on to a traditional
song with ‘House Carpenter’, a folky number
replete with a mandolin solo by Tim, picking up
where Pentangle and Bert Jansch left off. A long
time favourite song by Bobby Charles appears
next, Steve delivers a fine rendition of Bobby’s
‘Small Town Talk’, this features horns with
tenor and baritone sax plus trumpet and plenty
of slippery, slide guitars. Steve plays a mix of
originals, covers and traditional songs and the
following ‘Owl’ is one of Steve’s original
compositions, which he informs with 12 string
and lap steel. It’s a terrific ghostly tale,
atmospheric and haunting.
A
Steve Dawson album wouldn’t be complete without
a Hawaiian number and Steve gets to grips with
his Weissenborn for the tasty, instrumental
‘Waikiki Stonewall Rag’. ‘Polaroid’, is another
original, sepia tinged delight and sees Steve
play electric, acoustic, pedal steel, Mellotron
and vibraphone. A great, lively instrumental
version of the old traditional song Singin’, The
Blues follows and swings like a devil. Steve
takes the Jack (stack a track) Clements song
‘Guess Things Happen That Way’, out into the
countryside, replete with pump organ and slide
guitar breaks.
He
finishes the album off with a solo performance
of John Hartford’s classic ‘Let Him Go On Mama’,
on which he accompanies himself with his trusty
Weissenborn guitar. This is a great album and
highly recommended indeed.
(Andrew
Young)
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DONOVAN’S
BRAIN - FAITH IN FAILURE
Available
on Career
Records
Donovan’s
Brain’s fifteenth album is a gateway of sorts, a
transitional project that opens a new door into
the next phase of the Brain’s career (no pun
intended!). During the original sessions, the
band were offered an opportunity to hone their
soundtrack skills (frequently on display on many
albums) and compose the music for the Vietnamese
film Chiêm
Bao Thấy Bậu. The soundtrack features
extensive forays into krautrock and progressive
music that the band enjoyed and were willing to
explore further. You can read our review here.
Sadly, by the time the Brain were ready to
resume recording last year on what would become
Faith In
Failure drummer Ric Parnell and guitarist
Bobby Sutliff passed away less than four months
apart. These are their last recordings, although
unused tracks and Bobby’s solo album may surface
in the future.
So this is a time of tragedy tempered
with resolve to forge ahead and keep the flame
alive with the memories of past collaborations
and friendships. (Previous band members Ken
Whaley and Richard Treece have also left us, so
soldiering on in the wake of adversity is one of
the Brain’s enduring strengths as a musical
family, not just a bunch of friendly musicians
dropping in to lay down a few tracks.) The band
is always recording new material and fine-tuning
unreleased tracks and a new album is already in
the planning stages for later this year.
So on to Faith
In Failure. Introduced with a mini drum
solo from Parnell, ‘Bancroft Way’ swirls with
Scott Sutherland and main Brain Ron Sanchez’s
jangly guitars and bubbly harmonies from
co-lyricist Kris Hughes. A quirky pop tune with
hints of the Elephant 6 collective close to hand
(and ear!) ‘You Will’ is essentially a Sanchez
solo track (guitar, bass, an unexpected but
well-placed harpsichord, Mellotron, organ,
piano) with Parnell’s snappy timekeeping to move
things along. It reminded me of some of David
Lynch’s solo excursions into the musical world.
‘Designer Fabrics’ is a dreamy
progressive piece with Kris’s softly subtle
vocals interspersed with Sanchez’s while
Mellotron and organ weave more progressive
touches into the fabric. Some gnarly fuzz guitar
solos pop in to rein us back to Earth.
Sutherland’s ‘Hated’ finds the trio (including
Sanchez and Parnell) exploring psychological
terror (I’d swear there were ghostly uncredited
voices whispering in the background?) for an
uneasy spoken word piece in a distorted Twilight
Zone where Captain Howdy meets the
Claypool Lennon Delirium. Chills and thrills
galore to explore. Parnell and Sanchez return
for the lengthy cinematic instrumental ‘It’s All
Opening Up’ with Sanchez’s treated guitar solos,
serpentining Mellotron and Parnell’s funereal
drum beats pulling us towards Gothic prog with
krautrock embellishments - sort of like Joy
Division embedded in Pink Floyd’s soundtrack
work for La
Vallée (Obscured
By Clouds).
‘Biscuit Tin’ has a more direct
cinematic background: it started life as
‘Mellotron Experiment’, was retitled ‘Première
Rencontre’ to kick off the soundtrack and then
reworked into its current form as performed by
Ric and Ron. Donovan’s Brain fans will know this
is the occasional SOP around God’s Little Ear
Acre with songs starting in one direction only
to take on a new form in the recording and
mixing process and emerge in a totally new cloak
on the final album (cf., ‘Big Skies’ from Convolutions
Of
The Brain (2018) was reborn as ‘Rice Paper
Kite’ on Two
Suns, Two Shadows in 2021).
Sutliff’s ‘Disappearing Firelight’ and
the title track are reworked from demos intended
for his solo album. The original placeholder
titles explain everything: ‘Jangle #1’ and
‘Jangle #2’. Sanchez developed Sutliff’s
“90-second sketch” into the delicious jingle
jangle title track and wrote lyrics to the
otherwise fully formed ‘Disappearing Firelight.’
With Ric’s drums rounding out the sound, it’s
another wonderful power poppy jangler. Sanchez’s
tasty solo caps another winner.
Ron’s 12-string rings true on the
perfect psychedelic pop of ‘Not For Me, Anyway’
and the woozy ‘Charging Confusion’ (another Ric
and Ron duet) meanders around your head
searching for a seat to get its bearings,
sounding like a true Donovan’s Brain patchwork
quilt creation from previous unfinished ideas. A
little schizophrenic, but that’s half the fun
when you explore the diverse detours through
Donovan’s brainwaves. A fitting tribute to
absent friends who we hope to hear from again in
the not too distant future and a welcome
addition to your Brain addiction.
(Jeff
Penczak)
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ANNELIES
MONSERE – MARES
(LP
from
Horn of Plenty (bandcamp.com) )
Rich
with
texture and swaying melody this release finds
Annelies Monsere stretching her compositional
skills to create 8 lush pieces of music that are
both minimalist and complex, easy to listen to
and filled with layers that are deeper each
time.
Opening track “Your Finest Hour” is a
gently revolving motif that is echoed , repeated
and droned by a variety of instruments creating
a hypnotic piece that slowly envelopes you and
leads perfectly into “Shells” a mix of drone,
funeral percussion and voice, the soundtrack to
a seventies horror movie awash with atmosphere
and tension.
With a lighter touch, “August” is
another droning melody, this time with the feel
of a lysergic folk dance, children captivated by
the fairy rings, music that seems ancient and
faraway. It is also very beautiful.
Maybe the centrepiece of the album is a
six minute cover of “Sally, Free and Easy”
written by Cyril Tawney in 1958 and covered many
times, most notably perhaps by Pentangle in the
1970's. On this Version four voices merge
together under washes of drone created by Indian
Harmonium, Accordian and keyboards, the fairly
dark lyrics of the song brought to life by the
atmosphere created, the tension rising
throughout the track until its inevitable
conclusion.
Echoing its namesake, “August II” is
another lighter piece with swirling, ethereal
energy, whilst “Floods”
takes a different path, a pounding,
reverb-drenched drum offering a solid platform
for softly rendered vocals and melody, the
dynamics between the two sounds creating a
vibrant and wonderful whole. Sounding like a
bewitched musical box, “Mirror” is another
elegant and delightful piece of music that
creeps inside your head before the album is
brought to a close by “My Finest Hour”, slow
drum and beautiful vocals hovering over that
familiar drone, sounds and textures slowly added
until the final fade to silence.
Sombre and reflective, this is an album
that needs to be heard a few times to really
understand its power, when it clicks however it
is a majestic and immersive joy from start to
finish.
(Simon
Lewis)
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HYDROMEDUSAE
-
S/T
(
LP/DL from
Trome Records )
Hydromedusae
is
the name used by Jessica Bailliff and Annelies
Monsere, two musicians who have previously
toured together as well as releasing a previous
EP back in 2008 on which they covered each
others songs, they have also each released many
recording of their own on a host of labels.
On this release the songs have been
stripped back, each having delicate melodies
whilst also being dusted with drones, sometimes
distant, sometimes harsh and distorted, the
tension created being at the very heart of the
collection.
Opening tune “You're Not Here” has a
definite folk influence, a maudlin chanting
vocal style lifted by the purity of the voices
and enhanced by droning organ and scraping
strings. This style continues on “Hardly 1”
although the sonic landscape is subtly changed ,
the drones richer and warmer, the music
remaining dense and emotional.
Moving on, “Waking” has rippling guitar
and almost whispered vocals, percussion and
distant drones creating a very atmospheric piece
of music that drifts like fog around your ears.
Changing tack again, “Little One” has a pulsing,
swirling electronic drone that threatens to
choke the vocals completely, something it never
quite manages although the tension is always
there, sawing strings and electric guitar adding
to the onrushing storm of noise, best played
loud.
Halfway through and I have been
reminded of the music of Arborea, Long Live
Death, United Bible Studies and Stonebreath,
such is the power of this music to my ears.
Also laden with an overpowering drone,
“Overseas” is a sea shanty for the dead, a
funeral march that leads direct to the grave, a
compelling and melancholic tune that is one of
my favourite song on the album, the track ending
with 30 seconds of distorted guitar noise.
Creating a fabulous double act another favourite
follows immediately after as the delicate,
fragile piano melody of “Lands” stops you in
your tracks, sweet vocals riding high overhead
whilst a soft drone writhes underneath, sonic
perfection and the perfect foil to the previous
track.
Built on top of a rumbling bass,
“Hardly 2”, has a hypnotic feel with almost
chanted vocals that pull you in closely, a
chiming guitar adding light as droning
electronic tones fly overhead. Ending the album
beautifully “Barely Breathing” is a melancholy
delight, rich drones, distant vocals, funeral
melodies and hypnotic percussion all combining
to drag you in one last time , the fact that it
takes a few listens to hear all the lyrics adds
to the mystery as each hearing paints a bigger
story, a whispered conversation you were not
meant to hear.
Experimental, Drone, Wyrd-Folk,
whatever you choose to call it, this is a
magnificent album that is rich in textures and
melodies and will be a long lasting companion in
your music collection for many years.
(Simon
Lewis)
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HEAVENLY
- LE JARDIN DE HEAVENLY
Available
on Skep
Wax
Heavenly’s
second album (originally released in 1992 by
Sarah Records [UK] and K Records [US] adds their
third Sarah single ‘So
Little Deserve’ c/w ‘I’m Not Scared Of You’
(originally included on the K version) and a
second K-only single ‘She
Says’
c/w ‘Escort Crash On Marston Street’
(originally released on their International Pop
Underground series) to deliver a convenient
complete package. Building on songwriting
guitarist Amelia Fletcher and newest member
keyboardist Cathy Rogers’s exquisite harmonies
intertwined with Fletcher’s and Peter
Momtchiloff‘s jangly guitar lines which made the
debut such a success, the album bursts forth
with the dreamy ‘Starshy’ (pronounced like two
words) featuring an a
capella break to die for. ‘Tool’ has a
punky edge with staccato guitars and Mathew
[sic] Fletcher’s punchy drumming and ‘Orange
Corduroy Dress’ and the heart-wrenching
‘Different Day’ continue the heartbreak and
romantic frustration that coloured much of the
debut’s lyrics. And the former’s blistering solo
from left field is an exciting touch!
K Records honcho Calvin Johnson helps
out on the psychological multi-choice
questionnaire ‘C Is The Heavenly Option’, a fun
little quiz to test a loved one’s relationship
IQ and finally available on a cleverly edited video
featuring the band and many of their musical
friends and heroes. And if marching sea shanty
doo-wop is your thing head straight over to ‘And
The Birds Aren’t Singing’ for some wonderful
call-and-response echoes from Amelia and Cathy.
The singles are a welcome addition,
particularly the fragile So Little Deserve
and the diary-entry ‘I’m Not Scared Of You’
which strikes a note for women who refuse to be
bullied by what originally seemed like “the
one.” ‘Escort Crash On Marston Street’ is
actually a revved-up version of ‘Wish Me Gone’
from their debut. Amelia and her brother Mathew
each wrote separate lyrics to Amelia’s tune and
after running through each version they decided
to keep both. The album “version” is a terrific
girl-group toe tapper while the single is
appropriately frenetic, describing a manic tour
bus ride (with bassist Rob Pursey behind the
wheel) that ends up killing Amelia, crippling
Montchiloff, and leaving Mathew brain damaged.
But at least the kids won’t have to listen to
any more boring Heavenly songs! The shared “ba
ba ba da ba ba” chorus suggests everything is
very tongue-in-cheek, ending with the
fingers-crossed “We don’t want to die/In our
Heavenly tour bus.”
Once again, Amelia’s lyrics are still
relationship-centric, albeit mostly of the
broken sort, but the upbeat arrangements will
have you smiling through the tears and a
20-page booklet featuring reminiscences from the
band, lyrics, contemporary photos, adverts, and
gig posters are a welcome addition to the
original package and demonstrate that the band
had as much fun making the album as you will
listening to it.
Jeff
Penczak
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NASHVILLE
AMBIENT ENSEMBLE – LIGHT AND SPACE
(LP,
CD, Digital on Centripetal
Force Records)
Nashville
Ambient
Ensemble’s second album is a sublime work of
ethereal beauty.
Originally commissioned to accompany an
exhibit at the Frist Art Museum in Nashville, it
was apparent that the work stood on its own and
merited a proper release.
Main man and keyboardist Michael Hix
summoned the full heft of both his compositional
skills and the talent of his considerable
ensemble. The
eight pieces bob and weave, instruments sail in
and out, all on a floating, multi-colored cloud.
Fans
of like-minded cosmic country bands such as
North Americans will find much to love here.
The word ensemble is part of the band’s
name for good reason.
Although each player is an established
expert, this is truly ensemble playing where
everyone contributes equally and also gets their
chance to shine.
Alicia Enstrom’s high, dreamy violin
playing dominates much of the early going.
But things all even out as the ensemble
does its magic.
Sometimes it’s Hix’s spacey synths, or
Deli Paloma-Sisk’s soothing and uplifting
vocals, which are lovely while skittering just
below the surface.
Jack Silverman’s guitar work is almost
always complementary as opposed to out front in
the lead, though every now and then your ears
pick up on the fine playing he’s adding
everywhere, such as on “Refraction.”
But
in my impression the glue that holds together
the interstices more often than not is Luke
Schneider’s unselfish pedal steel playing.
We’re living in a moment where a fine
crop of pedal steel players on both sides of the
Atlantic is redefining the instrument and taking
it soaring to places it’s never been, such as
Schneider, Barry Walker Jr., Spencer Cullum, and
Joe Harvey-Whyte.
Sometimes on tracks like “Crystalline”
Schneider’s steel blends together so closely
with Hix’s synths it’s hard to tell which is
which, not that it really matters.
And I’ll get in a plug for Schneider’s
maestro duties on Tompkins Square’s Luke
Schneider Presents Imaginational Anthem, Vol.
XI: Chrome
Universal – A Survey of Modern Pedal Steel.
Like
the
ensemble itself, it’s not the kind of album
where individual tracks stand out, but one track
that puts it all together pretty well is
“Waveguide.” Besides
being a beautiful melody, everyone chips in
here; you can hear them all as individual
soloists and as a group.
The resulting sound on “Waveguide” - and
on Light and Space as a whole - is pure
euphoria, the music of the angels and seraphim;
all the world is right while you’re listening
and you may find you love everybody and
everything for its 42 minutes.
(Mark
Feingold)
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ANDREW
HAWKEY - HINDSIGHT
(Mole
Lodge Records www.andrewhawkey-music.co.uk
)
Andrew
Hawkey is a musician who began recording music
way back to the late sixties, indeed this very
limited CD looks to encapsulate his career,
beginning with a 1969 recording of ‘Between Two
Horizons’, which sees Andrew playing acoustic
guitar, harmonica and vocals, accompanied by
Alan Mornington-West on bass, he also rerecorded
this song especially for this compilation, where
it appears as the final track, produced, like
his recent work by his regular producer Clovis
Phillips, owner of Addaband Studios, Newtown,
Powys.
Andrew
moved out to deepest rural Wales some years ago
and recorded two late career albums ‘What Did I
Come Up Here For’ and ‘Long Story’, which
garnered some high praise, especially from us
here at Terrascope. He has of late been playing
with Michael Weston King and Jeb Loy Nichols
(who also provides the artwork) and appears to
been enjoying somewhat of a late career bloom.
‘As
Frightened As The Next Man’, also dates from
1969/70. The disc moves along through the years
chronologically, with ‘Fences’ and ‘Columbine’
dating from 1974. ‘Columbine’, is a delicate,
pastoral folk song, a paean to nature.
‘Ivinghoe’, also from the same year, is named
after an area in the Chilterns., this song has
light percussion and some fiddle from Jez Danks.
So
we move on now to 1977, Andrew was invited up to
London after meeting Gerry Bron, Gerry was
impressed by some of Andrew’s demos. ‘Poor
Jane’, and the questing, fatalistic ‘Clipper
Line Pirates’, appear here. Recorded at Chalk
Farm Studios, both are still very much acoustic
in nature, the latter partly inspired by Rick
Griffin’s artwork for lyricist Robert Hunter’s
current album ‘Tales Of The Rum Runners’, I
remember seeing adverts for this 1977 album in
Dark Star magazine.
Slide
guitar and drums (rather than the light
percussion featured in the earlier songs) are
added for ‘Just One Night’, which dates from
1982 as does ‘Always Treat Me Right’ and ‘Make
Do And Mend’. For ‘Always Treat Me Right’ Peter
Hoskins plays double bass, it’s another
highlight for me. ‘Waterloo’, from 1983 is fine
mid paced song, Andrew’s voice is beginning to
get a bit deeper, it lopes along nicely,
enlivened by some fluid lead guitar by John
Holburn.
‘Desert
Moon’, from the following year is a beauty;
Andrew obviously dug Barefoot Jerry whose
influence is detectable here, synths and various
guitars weave together on this sun kissed
instrumental. For ‘Take Me’ which features
twelve string guitar, synth bass and various
guitars, he is joined by a breathy Jane Gilbert
on vocals.
We
now come to the mid nineties. Andrew has been
playing regularly with the Pat Grover’s Blues
Band for a number of years and ‘Help Me’, a
mighty fine blues song with stinging lead guitar
and plenty of organ and attitude. We move on to
2020 with ‘Spirit’, this is about the time I
became aware of him period, he is now 50 years
into a recording career, it’s sparse and more
acoustic, the song is a gentle, slow ballad.
Picking the songs to include here must have been
difficult with songs of the calibre of Apple
Green not Included here.
The
album ends with the new version of ‘Between The
Two Horizons’, and a short instrumental ‘Just
The Sky’. It is due to be released in an edition
of 500 numbered CD copies in mid June.
(Andrew
Young)
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HELICON
– GOD INTENTIONS
(LP,
Digital on Fuzz
Club)
On
Helicon’s
third album, the Glasgow sextet deliver a
complex, layered work of psychedelic rock that’s
rich in songwriting, musicianship and
production. The
songs are highly melodic, with lots of sonic
variety from one to another.
Main man John-Paul Hughes says there are
a few themes running through it.
First is his brother and band member
Gary’s ordeal in successfully conquering the
demons he’s wrestled with for 20 years.
Another theme is how much social media
and politicians have crept into and affected our
lives. And
finally, there’s the effect of psychedelics as
transformative vessels.
I
reckon the record has far more instrumental
passages than songs with vocals, which was fine
with me, as Helicon’s members are all excellent
musicians, and they really went to town on the
thick production.
Hughes thinks they used at least 30
instruments, and it shows. They
also got help from some extremely talented
friends, such as the frenzied violin solo by
Sotho Houle on “Château H,” a track I’d call
“danceable prog” (a new category to these ears).
After
starting
with a brief, but very dark instrumental,
logically enough called “Dark Matter,” Helicon
chronicles Gary’s descent via the shoegazy
“Flume,” turning a popular theme park ride into
a metaphor for a downward spiral into the gloom:
“My body no longer belongs to me.
Follow down, way down in a hole.”
Showing
both
their virtuosity and versatility on
back-to-back-to-back instrumentals, the band
goes from strength to strength with the
aforementioned danceable prog on “Château H” to
the swirling psychedelia of “Heliconia,” replete
with Graham Gordon’s electric sitar, Mike
Hastings’ wah wah-drenched guitar, and guest
Lavinia Blackwell’s wordless vocals culminating
in a veritable tornado of stirred up sounds.
Then it’s “Disobey,” an eastern-themed
track, with classy guitar and either strings or
a synth (there is a string quartet on
the album – they threw just about everything in
they could find).
Another instrumental which effectively
closes the album, “Tae the Moon,” stacks up so
much psychedelic sound and effects to the
churning, pile-driving rhythm it’ll make your
head spin.
The
cover
art by Nina Theda Black not only represents the
themes well, but also the dense nature of the
music. The
production by Jason Shaw and Luigi Pasquini
deserves major kudos by itself.
There’s so much going on with so many
instruments, different styles and
multi-layering, and they put it all together
brilliantly. Listening
on headphones was wild, and I’d love to hear a
5.1 channel mix.
(Mark
Feingold)
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