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                                  WUNDER – EASTERN FLOWERS LP/Digital
                                on (Light
                                  in the Attic Records)   Where
                                on earth did this come from? 
                                Eastern Mediterranean sounds shot through
                                with funky psychedelic library music grooves
                                makes for a sound hipsters are gobbling up in
                                droves.  Eastern
                                Flowers, released in mid-April, has gone through
                                at least three LP pressings and still they keep
                                flying off the shelves. 
                                Swedish producer Sven Wunder, who
                                intentionally shrouds himself in mystery, is
                                certainly off with a bang. 
                                A grant from the Swedish Arts Council
                                resulted in a decidedly low-key 2019 release on
                                the small Piano Piano label. 
                                Now, picked up for distribution by the
                                mighty Light in the Attic, Eastern Flowers is in
                                full blossom.   The
                                13 instrumental tracks, most clocking in at the
                                two to three-minute range, are all named after
                                the region’s fauna – Lotus, Hibiscus, Chamomile,
                                Hyacinth and the like. 
                                Their names may not be very exotic, but
                                the sound grooves are out of this world. 
                                Wunder usually starts with an Anatolian
                                flavor, using authentic instruments like saz and
                                mandolins, lays down an impossible-to-sit-still
                                groove, sprinkles in some guitars, ranging from
                                clean-toned to wah-wah run through an electric
                                tangerine color explosion, adds psychedelic
                                snaking, wormlike, creepy crawly analogue
                                synths, then tops it off with bass and drumming
                                whose rhythmic qualities know no bounds.   Although
                                the album has basically one musical style, it’s
                                a fresh one and a banger at that. 
                                Wunder throws enough melodic and
                                instrumental curves that you never lose
                                interest.  Quite
                                the opposite, in fact. 
                                The more, um, “flowers” you hear, the
                                more you want.     Wunder
                                only uses the region as a starting reference, as
                                I could swear I hear influences of Gypsy and
                                Klezmer music at times as well, or the snake
                                charmer clarinet of “Magnolia (Reprise),” wrong
                                continents be damned. 
                                And by the way, this music makes for a
                                backdrop to some great workouts, if you’re so
                                inclined.   If
                                you try out Eastern Flowers and find it to your
                                liking, and I certainly think you will, and you
                                can’t wait for more Sven Wunder, I have good
                                news.  Wunder
                                has a new album, entitled ‘Wabi Sabi,’ scheduled
                                for release 12 Jun, that’s less than two months
                                after Eastern Flowers’ world debut. 
                                The opening sentence of the press release
                                for Eastern Flowers gives a clue about Wunder’s
                                intentions:  “This
                                is the first stop on Sven Wunder’s musical
                                journey.”  So,
                                it would seem the mysterious Mr. Wunder perhaps
                                has a sort of global grand tour in store for us. 
                                The first single release off ‘Wabi Sabi,’
                                entitled “Yugen,” makes things clearer. 
                                Swapping the mandolin and saz for
                                shakuchachi, gong, and guzheng (Chinese zither),
                                ‘Wabi Sabi’ will do for traditional Japanese and
                                Chinese music what ‘Eastern Flowers’ did for the
                                East Med.  Throw
                                in a jazzy electric piano and those irresistible
                                bass and drum beats, and you have Deodato’s
                                “Also Sprach Zarathustra” gone Far East.   Snap
                                up these two LPs if you can. 
                                But if you strike out, at his current
                                pace Mr. Wunder might have another installment
                                ready before you know it.  (Mark
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                                  SHARP - GOOD TIMES OLDER (From
                                Here SITW015CD) They
                                say patience is a virtue, well it’s been a long
                                wait for Jack’s album to arrive, he’s been
                                giving us tantalising glimpses of the material
                                in his live solo shows since as far back as
                                2016. However, judging by the amount of times I
                                have spun the disc since it was released a few
                                weeks back, I’d say it was a wait well worth
                                enduring!! Though
                                folk music has permeated much of his
                                song-writing for his band, Wolf People, this
                                debut is still a departure for him, and one
                                stripped of all things electric! Out on Stick in
                                the Wheel’s label, it is unsurprisingly a family
                                affair, after all the East London folk rockers
                                were often support act for Wolf People in their
                                early days. Wheel’s Nicola Kearey has guested on
                                various WP recordings whilst Jack has returned
                                the favour and added his voice to at least one
                                of theirs, notably on their summer solstice 45,
                                on a tune called ‘Lemady Arise’. Fellow Sticker
                                Ian Carter recorded, produced, mixed and
                                mastered this debut as well as adding his
                                distinctive guitar style to ‘White Hare’. 
                                Nicola once again adds her unmistakable
                                tonsils to various vocal harmonies on the record
                                and supplies the artwork. No
                                doubt part of the album’s charm is the location
                                it was recorded at.  Says
                                Jack: We
                                recorded it in  
                                Elstow Moot Hall, which is a 15th century
                                timber framed market hall just outside Bedford.
                                It's a museum and is open to the public so we
                                were really lucky to be allowed to use it for a
                                few days recording. We had actually been using
                                it to put on unamplified folk gigs, and the
                                acoustics were amazing so we figured it made
                                sense to try to record something there. I think
                                we went three times, once to check it out and
                                two full sessions, but all the takes on the
                                album ended up being from the second session’.
                                Music from the wood indeed! Sharp
                                is not afraid to wear his influences on his
                                sleeve, notably trail-blazing six-string players
                                such as Nic Jones and Martin Carthy and it isn’t
                                difficult to hear how they have shaped his
                                approach to his acoustic picking here. However,
                                one figure I was surprised to hear Jack say has
                                had an equally significant impact on him is band
                                mate, Joe Holick: ‘Joe from Wolf People has taught
                                me an awful lot as well, he's an incredible
                                acoustic player and has shown me different
                                tunings, phrasings, and note choices that I
                                never would have tried otherwise. I've learned
                                to play in a much more raga-ey open style since
                                playing with Joe, and definitely moved further
                                away from standard blues shapes. I was a very
                                basic guitarist when we first started Wolf
                                People, and playing next to him was a very steep
                                learning curve!’ 
                                 The
record
                                opens with the title cut and lyrically it’s hard
                                to believe this is not a contemporary ballad. It
                                seems to address current environmental concerns
                                and I was keen to hear Jack’s take on this. ‘It's
                                based on a song called ‘Good Old Days of Adam
                                and Eve’, which is meant to be a moral religious
                                song. I took the verses, made up a new tune and
                                changed the chorus lyrics. The lyrics were
                                collected in Clophill village in Bedfordshire in
                                1904, and the book even gives the street which
                                places it about 100 yards from the house I grew
                                up in! I see it as being about the loss of
                                nature, but it's also about how dangerous
                                nostalgia can be, and how we create an
                                unrealistically positive image of our past where
                                things were always better. The whole getting our
                                country back and making things great again
                                bullshit is really dangerous’.     Similarly,
                                the heart-rending ‘Soldier Song’ too has a very
                                modern edge, it may as well have been written in
                                current times as opposed to say the Napoleonic
                                or Crimean era exploring as it does, post combat
                                stress disorder. Sharp says: ‘I would love to say it was meticulously researched, but the song and the
                                story just sort of arrived all at once. I liked
                                the idea of a modern version of a soldier
                                ballad. I almost didn't record it because it
                                felt a bit too obvious if you know what I mean,
                                I kept waiting for someone to tell me to stop
                                singing it, so I hope I didn't cross a line with
                                it.’ Many
                                of the numbers in his current repertoire are
                                culled from his native Bedfordshire and I asked
                                him how he sourced them: ‘I got a lot from the local
                                library, there is a collection of songs that
                                were sent in to the Bedfordshire Times in 1904.
                                It's called Old Songs Sung in Bedfordshire.
                                That's where ‘Lacemaker’ and ‘Good Times Older’
                                are from. I got ‘Maids Lament’ from an LP of
                                source recordings by Fred Hamer called ‘Garners
                                Gay’. It's from the singing of Mrs Johnstone of
                                Bedford, recorded in 1959. Whist
                                most of the material draws from the folk
                                tradition, there’s a more than decent stab at
                                Robin Williamson’s ‘God Dog’, actually learnt
                                from Shirley Collins’s seminal Anthems in
                                  Eden rather than the ISB’s Chelsea
                                  Sessions 1967, whilst a main attraction
                                of finally laying my hands on this album for me
                                has always been to secure a live favourite for
                                home listening. ‘Treecreeper’, a celebration of
                                one of Britain’s most secretive passerines, left
                                its indelible mark on me the first time I heard
                                him play it. A delightful Sharp original, in the
                                vein of ‘Kingfisher’, his word play here is
                                quite as nimble as the bird’s arboreal antics.
                                It’s fair to say that as good as his
                                interpretation of traditional material is, I’d
                                like to see him come up with more originals as
                                potent as this. The
                                album closes with the beautiful ‘May Morning
                                Dew’, a bitter-sweet lament, quite as lovely as
                                anything Jansch did on Rosemary Lane,
                                with Edwin Ireland’s emotive cello adding a lush
                                baroque feel here (and to other cuts on the
                                disc). Living in a virtual world because of lock
                                down, it’s been impossible to get out and enjoy
                                the rites of spring, the dawn chorus, the
                                hawthorn hedges flowering and meadows in early
                                bloom, but this song almost takes me there!! To
                                say this record is an absolute treat would be to
                                almost damn it with faint praise. It’s hard to
                                believe that it is a mere dozen of years since
                                our esteemed editor first pointed us in the
                                direction of that early Wolf People ‘Black
                                Water’ 45. Good Times Older reveals a
                                real coming of age and a rare peerless
                                musicianship, a work of which Mr Sharp should be
                                very proud. Undoubtedly on the evidence here,
                                there is more greatness to come.(Nigel
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                                  SINGLE SERIES Digital
                                on (Bandcamp)   In
                                response to the coronavirus’ effect on artists,
                                Brooklyn-based record label Mexican Summer has
                                launched a singles series on a new imprint
                                called Looking Glass. 
                                Working together with Bandcamp, the
                                series sees releases from artists, some in the
                                Mexican Summer stable, others in the wider
                                extended family, where all proceeds will go
                                straight to the artist, or a charity of their
                                choice.   In
                                practice, since the series began in late April,
                                every few days Looking Glass has been releasing
                                a new single (unfortunately digital only) from
                                another artist. 
                                Some are big names such as Ariel Pink and
                                Tim Presley/White Fence, while others are lesser
                                known, at least to your hapless scribe. 
                                As of this writing, the series is up to
                                13 singles, with more to come.   As
                                one might expect under the circumstances, the
                                collection is a mixed bag; many of the songs are
                                new, freshly recorded for Looking Glass, while
                                others have been plucked from the shelves. 
                                Some have a raw, intimate, unvarnished
                                quality, while others are thorough productions. 
                                Many of the tracks have an amazing
                                turnaround time, written, recorded and released
                                since the lockdown began. 
                                The styles may vary greatly, but one
                                theme that seems to unite them is that of
                                comfort and soothing. 
                                And it’s something that in these
                                uncertain times we seem to need more and more
                                and more of.   Favorites
                                include “Sereia Sentimental,” (LG002) by
                                Brazilian artist Sessa. 
                                The Sao Paulo performer’s simple, nylon
                                guitar-led track features his romantic singing
                                (in Portuguese), and conjures up images of Jobim
                                in stately repose. 
                                Chicago’s Matchess, the project of
                                violinist, singer and organist Whitney Johnson,
                                brings us the incredible “For Lise,” (LG003),
                                seven minutes of pure, deep trance-like
                                psychedelia.  It’s
                                a dreamy and otherworldly gem.   Kikagaku
                                Moyo contributes “Ouichi Time” (LG004). 
                                Meaning “time in the house,” the song was
                                recorded in their room in Tokyo and in
                                Amsterdam.  The
                                band says “it was a good challenge for us to do
                                everything remotely. 
                                We had to learn how to let our mind
                                escape to inner galaxy, and secretly made strong
                                connections with outer space.” 
                                “Ouichi Time” is a mostly acoustic
                                number, featuring traditional Japanese
                                instruments and group singing. 
                                Jorge Elbrecht’s “Tuesday Morning”
                                (LG006) is well-produced, hook-laden and
                                ultra-catchy, with the New York/LA/Costa Rica
                                producer playing all the instruments himself
                                except drums.  His
                                The Cure meets Triptides approach makes for the
                                perfect slice of pop psych.   “Door
                                With No Sign” (LG008) by Jefre Cantu-Ledesma,
                                originally recorded in 2018, is six minutes of
                                transcendent calming, amorphous electronic
                                ambience, like clouds drifting across the
                                endless big sky. 
                                Mary Lattimore delivers her gorgeous
                                harp’s dulcet tones with guitarist Paul Sukeena
                                on “Dreaming of the Kelly Pool” (LG009). 
                                It’s an instrumental piece of sentimental
                                nostalgia recalling a public swimming pool in
                                the Philadelphia area both Lattimore and Sukeena
                                frequented in summers growing up; both now live
                                in Los Angeles.   LA-based
                                singer-songwriter Bedouine sings “All My Trials”
                                (LG011), which she recorded at home. 
                                Her gentle folk-singing and lovely
                                acoustic guitar are a balm of serenity. 
                                My favorite release so far has to be
                                Tonstartssbandht’s “Olde Feelings” (LG010). 
                                It’s also the oldest song in the
                                collection, originally recorded in 2014, using
                                brothers Andy and Edwin White’s signature low-fi
                                sound.  “Olde
                                Feelings” starts out all mellow stoned-out
                                slacker bliss.  Midway
                                through, it turns on a dime into heavier psych
                                territory, vaguely resembling Rod Stewart’s
                                cover of The Temptations’ “(I Know) I’m Losing
                                You.”  Well,
                                as sung by a freaky harmony tandem that sounds
                                all the better because it shouldn’t sound that
                                good at all.  In
                                a classic DIY moment, you can actually hear Andy
                                White stop playing piano, pick up a guitar,
                                crank up the volume, and start wailing away.   Here’s
                                a tip of the cap to Mexican Summer for launching
                                Looking Glass.  Most
                                of the songs are tremendous, especially when you
                                consider their recording limitations and how
                                quickly the artists and the label have been
                                turning them out. 
                                The artists win, the listeners do, too,
                                and you may get introduced to a new artist or
                                two to love and explore some back catalogues.   (Mark
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                                  ROWAN AMBER MILL – AMONG THE GORSE TO SETTLE
                                  SCORES(CD/DL
                                  from https://rowanambermill.bandcamp.com)
 Taking its titular cue from ‘Rufford Park Poachers’ (the inspiration for
                                Percy Grainger’s ‘Lincolnshire Posy’ – don’t let
                                anyone tell you that Terrascope is anything less
                                than Reithian), Among
The
                                  Gorse To Settle Scores features workings
                                of five traditional folk songs (one of which is
                                interpreted twice in acoustic and less acoustic
                                forms) and reunites Stephen Stannard (“The
                                Miller”), with singer Kim Guy following her 10
                                year hiatus from The Mill. Unsurprisingly, then, the song that spawns the title finds a comfortable
                                niche here. It also typifies the fulsome
                                production values and fleshier, more sumptuous
                                instrumentation than that which graced the no
                                less welcome or gratifying Rowan: Morrison
                                collaboration with Angeline Morrison from a year
                                or so back. The result is an almost glossy, soft
                                rock sheen that permeates much of the rest of
                                what one should properly regard as a mini-album. Timeless call to arms ‘The Blackleg Miner’ is less bellicose in its
                                delivery than the gold standard version by
                                Steeleye Span but the cadence and all-round
                                treatment (at once sprightly and gloomy if such
                                a thing is possible) is perfectly suited to
                                Guy’s delivery that is to say more gritty than
                                either Angeline’s or of Emily Jones, who graced
                                the marvellous spoof concept The
                                  Book Of Lost a half a decade ago.
                                Dispensing with all of Stannard’s accompaniment,
                                Guy’s compelling, multi-tracked vocal pitches
                                ‘Three Ravens’ into the realms of pagan cinema,
                                as delightfully eerie a treat as you could hope
                                to expect from a dirge of dark subject matter
                                without getting too down about it.  Two versions of ‘Black Is The Colour’ feature and which provide suitably
                                appealing bookends, including a swooning single
                                edit that hints of extensive exposure to ‘Nights
                                In White Satin’. It could of course be that the
                                old cabin fever has got to me in these days of
                                stricture but speeded up and given a reggae beat
                                it wouldn’t half complement ‘Declaration Of
                                Rights’ by the Abyssinians. Let’s leave that one
                                aside, possibly. This just leaves ‘Hares On The
                                Mountain’ which while still managing to convey
                                more than most versions would have been in
                                danger of drifting into a Radio 2 dry dock were
                                it not for some deft key changes and a nimble
                                execution. There were concerns earlier this year from posts on social media that the
                                Mill was about to wind up operations. Thankfully
                                the old place seems to have given itself a
                                reprieve, at least for the time being, and what
                                better way to re-assert its credentials than
                                through the rustic charm of traditional song in
                                these hazy, lazy lockdown days. As the old song
                                goes ‘We Built This Village On Trad Arr’ and
                                I’ve just realised that I’ve gone a whole review
                                without mentioning that Stephen (with Angeline)
                                played such a mesmerising set at last year’s
                                Woolf II…oh! (Ian
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                                  MOSS – THREE OLDIES EP (Digital
                                on Lost
                                  Honey Records)   MONTEAGLE
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                                  A COLORFUL MOTH EP (LP/Digital
                                on Fire
                                  Talk Records)   Taking
                                a look at the latest from a couple of artists
                                whose previous LPs we loved, we have fine new
                                EPs from Sam Moss and Monteagle.   First
                                off, Sam Moss is the Boston-area folkie who last
                                gave us the beautiful album ‘Neon’ in 2018. 
                                His finger-picking acoustic guitar style
                                and soft-spoken vocals bespeak a delightful old
                                soul who’s seen a great deal, knows you have,
                                too, and wants to share a moment of your time to
                                make that moment just a little better. 
                                His short ‘Three Oldies’ EP includes
                                three traditional tunes Moss has pulled from his
                                bag for you.   “I
                                Drew My Ship” is a “night visiting” ballad
                                catalogued by John Stokoe in ‘Songs and Ballads
                                of Northern England’ in 1899. 
                                It’s been recorded countless times
                                including by Eliza Carthy, June Tabor, and Colin
                                Meloy of The Decemberists, but Moss drew his
                                inspiration from a recording by Shirley Collins. 
                                It’s a tale of a sailor who brings his
                                ship into harbor and knocks on the door of his
                                true love, but by the time she reaches the door,
                                the sailor (some say a ghost) is gone, back to
                                sea.  “Long
                                John” is an instrumental Moss says he got from a
                                book of fiddle tunes. 
                                I didn’t know he played the fiddle, but
                                there you are.  Sam’s
                                fiddle playing could transport you equally to a
                                dusty front-porch in Appalachia, or a rustic
                                scene in Ireland. 
                                Finally, “Engine 143” is a train wreck
                                ballad first recorded by the Carter Family in
                                1927, and a zillion other times, including by
                                Joan Baez, Townes Van Zandt, and Johnny Cash. 
                                Based on an actual train wreck in West
                                Virginia in 1890, it tells of the engineer,
                                George Alley, who perished in the tragedy, but
                                died for the engine he loved.   Just
                                as the songs are timeless, Moss injects a
                                timelessness to the recording of Three Oldies. 
                                It sounds as if it could’ve been recorded
                                yesterday or 80 years ago. 
                                With his effortless playing and singing,
                                Sam gives you the feeling that it’s just him and
                                you, or maybe a small group of friends, out
                                somewhere around a fire, in some picturesque
                                natural twilight setting miles away from
                                civilization.  Moss
                                has an even newer release out on cassette, ‘Rob
                                Noyes & Sam Moss,’ with Sam on fiddle for
                                the duration and Noyes on 12-string guitar. 
                                It’s definitely worth a listen, but the
                                shorter ‘Three Oldies’ is the pick for me.   Monteagle
                                is Justin Giles Wilcox, the rural Tennessean
                                transplanted to Brooklyn, whose noirish psych
                                folk debut ‘Midnight Noon’ delighted us in 2018. 
                                Wilcox’s expertise is in starting with a
                                folk melody on acoustic or electric guitar, then
                                in the production crafting so much sonic
                                atmosphere around it to draw you into that space
                                and wrap you in its soft arms. 
                                He possesses some sort of magic hoodoo
                                about blending acoustic and electric guitars,
                                vocals, bass, light percussion and lots of
                                reverb in just the right stew. 
                                Monteagle’s songs are as smooth as riding
                                an inner tube down a rolling river, despite
                                often dark themes.   ‘A
                                Colorful Moth’ was borne of one of those dark
                                places, a period when he was feeling
                                particularly hopeless personally and
                                professionally, and the effect that something as
                                simple as seeing a moth on a park bench could
                                help bring his troubles sharply into focus and
                                finally, resolution. 
                                The lyrics are stream-of-consciousness,
                                sometimes refer to hallucinogenic trips, and are
                                frankly often difficult to make out amidst the
                                swirling production floating all around Wilcox’s
                                fragile vocals. 
                                Doesn’t matter. 
                                This is a mood piece, and Monteagle’s
                                beautiful melodies and lush arrangements are
                                utterly irresistible, euphoric, and highly
                                addictive.  This
                                EP is sensational.   Wilcox
                                says A Colorful Moth is a sibling to a
                                full-length album to be released in early 2021. 
                                Mark that down as one more ray of hope to
                                cling to once we put this blasted year behind
                                us.  If
                                you purchase A Colorful Moth on 19 June through
                                Bandcamp, Bandcamp will donate 100% of their
                                share of the sale to the NAACP Legal Defense
                                Fund, certainly a worthy cause.    (Mark
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                                  - THE BEST OF KIMBERLEY REW AND LEE CAVE BERRY (https://kimandlee.co.uk) I’ve often thought of Kimberley Rew as a
                                latter-day Dave Edmunds - both steeped in rock
                                ’n roll, both blisteringly good guitarists and
                                both having troubled the top end of the pop
                                charts from time to time. Rew is, however, by a
                                country mile or two the better composer (and I
                                daresay a good argument could be made for the
                                fact that Edmunds is a far more successful
                                record producer), and for those who like me
                                rather have shamefully failed to keep up with
                                Kim’s output in recent years this is a very
                                welcome, not to say essential, compilation. Away from the glitz and glamour of the
                                Eurovision Song Contest - his song ‘Love Shine a
                                Light’ in aid of the Samaritans charity won that
                                for Britain in 1997 - Kimberley Rew is arguably
                                best known to Terrascope readers as a member of
                                the Soft Boys from 1978 to 1981 and subsequently
                                the Waves (latterly Katrina and the Waves, of
                                Eurovision fame) from 1981 to 1999. Nigel Cross’
                                masterful sleeve-notes tease out the story of
                                Kim’s progression from “coiffured young buck in
                                the early Soft Boys wrenching bursts of feedback
                                squall from his Gibson SG” to establishing his
                                own identity as a distinctive song-writer and
                                arranger with a “refreshing wide-eyed pop
                                sensibility… power-pop that owed as much to Ian
                                Samwell and Lionel Bart as it did to Big Star or
                                the Raspberries” - and beyond to the Waves, who
                                broke up in 1999, to Kimberley’s solo career,
                                and his work with, for and alongside Lee
                                Cave-Berry. My own copy of Kimberley’s immediate
                                post-Soft Boys collection The Bible of Bop’ from
                                1982 is as well-worn as you’d expect of a
                                much-loved record that’s approaching 30 years
                                old, so the fact that this CD includes ‘Hey War
                                Pig’ (with the Waves), ‘Stomping All Over The
                                World’ (with the Soft Boys) and ‘My Baby Does
                                Her Hair-do Long’ (with the dBs) from that EP is
                                much appreciated, the only niggle being that my
                                own personal favourite ‘Fighting Someone’s War’
                                is absent; understandable however when there is
                                just so much more gold to be mined from the rich
                                seam that is Kimberley’s back catalogue; and as
                                Nigel rightly points out there are plenty of
                                compilations out there already showcasing the
                                Soft Boys and Katrina & the Waves in any
                                case. So, a new compilation that concentrates on
                                his solo career and material that Kim has
                                produced with his partner, the distinctive,
                                multi-talented bassist
                                and singer Lee Cave-Berry, is 
                                particularly welcome. Of note are the
                                trio of Kimberley Rew solo albums ‘Tunnel into
                                Summer’, (2000) ‘Great Central Revisited’ (2002)
                                and ‘Essex Highway’ (2005) which reveal a strong
                                sense of concern for the British countryside and
                                way of life (‘English Road’ is the
                                representative cut on this collection), the
                                title track from a personal favourite ‘The
                                Safest Place’ (2010); the music-hall charm of
                                ‘Bloody Old England’ (think Martin Newell meets
                                Chas ’n’ Dave), one of two cuts lifted from the
                                wittily titled ‘Healing Broadway’ (2013); and
                                the various recordings released both with Lee,
                                and on Lee’s own solo releases featuring Kim,
                                including the brilliant ‘Yours Truly’ (from the
                                2003 album ‘Spring Forward’) with its fabulous
                                guitar licks. Talking of which, the highlight of
                                the whole set for me has to be ‘Flower
                                Superpower’ (from 2014’s ‘The Next Big
                                Adventure’) which features some absolutely
                                spine-tingling wah-wah guitar that, as Nigel
                                sagely notes, reveals Kimberley can hold his
                                head up in the company of his big influences,
                                Hendrix, Clapton & Green. Wry, witty, charming, catchy, exquisitely
                                produced and yet cutting right through to the
                                nub of things with razor-sharp guitar licks and
                                irresistible melodies, these songs deserve to
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                                  AND DAMO SUZUKI – INVISIBLE WIND FACTORY (LP
                                on Weird
                                  Beard Records) Back
                                in those distant days of live music in packed,
                                sweaty rooms I remember attending this concert
                                with fellow Terrascope scribe, the illustrious
                                Ian Fraser who if I remember rightly enjoyed or
                                perhaps more accurately endured a lengthy and
                                unexpectedly confusing taxi ride across
                                Liverpool that nearly made him late for it (I’m
                                sure his autobiography will explain more about
                                this adventure at some point). Part of the 2018
                                Wrong Festival at Liverpool’s Invisible Wind
                                Factory (any schoolboy humour will be punished,
                                or at least punned) and other nearby venues,
                                this set was one of the absolute highlights of a
                                fine day of psychedelic rock. Mugstar
                                and Damo are no strangers to each other having
                                shared a stage and recordings before this gig
                                and their mutual pleasure in working with each
                                other is clear to see and hear. It’s a pretty
                                impressive marriage between Mugstar, one of the
                                most interesting bands working today in the
                                field of inventive and exploratory psych and
                                space rock and one of the most iconic vocalists
                                in the history of Krautrock who still crams in
                                an eclectic and busy worldwide schedule of
                                collaboration and free improvisation projects.  Weird
                                Beard have generously provided us with the
                                chance to relive the full forty or so minutes of
                                a dynamic and memorable set, a wide ranging
                                improvisation taking in many diverse twists and
                                turns on its path. Underpinned by a solid yet
                                varied rhythmic platform, Mugstar create a
                                musical canvas where light and shade is created
                                through guitars that shimmer and soar,
                                compelling and memorable riffs that propel where
                                needed and feed melodic ideas providing texture,
                                colour and contrast. There are generous servings
                                of driving motorik, touches of desolate
                                spaghetti western landscapes, flashbacks to
                                echoing and tense early eighties psychedelia
                                tinged new wave and Stooge-like energetic and
                                exhilarating solos and riff fuelled sprints
                                which come and go through the set keeping it
                                varied, unpredictable and most importantly
                                exciting. Using this canvas, Damo Suzuki treats
                                us to his full array of vocal talents, sometimes
                                leading the music to new places and sometimes
                                responding to the challenge set by Mugstar. At
                                times harking back to the wailing improvisatory
                                style of his Can days, sometimes growling like
                                Tom Waits and then crooning like Scott Walker
                                (or even Ian McCullough) at his most desolate
                                and experimental, Damo’s chameleon like and
                                indeed unique approach to singing is
                                demonstrated at its very best here.  You
                                can see some good videos of this set on YouTube
                                but there is something to be said for letting
                                the audio pleasures on offer speak for
                                themselves. I really enjoyed the set as a punter
                                but this well recorded vinyl time capsule is
                                already offering up some new delights unheard in
                                the general hubbub of the crowd on the night and
                                is pretty much essential listening for any fans
                                of Mugstar, Damo or indeed of high quality and
                                inventive improvised or psychedelic rock.
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                                  – III (LP
                                on Riot
                                  Season Records) Sloath
                                could be said to be one of the country’s more
                                enigmatic and mysterious bands. Formed in 2007,
                                this is only their third full length release and
                                their first since 2014’s ‘Deep Mountain’. Rarely
                                seen live and with band members currently
                                resident across Europe this burst of energy and
                                high profile would indeed seem to be a rare
                                occurrence on a par with astronomical
                                occurrences and meetings of the Preston Guild
                                that is worthy of attention.  ‘III’
                                indeed keeps the enigmatic theme going with this
                                new recording (although I’m sure there must be
                                many discarded album titles since 2014) and is a
                                powerful, metallic record taking in elements of
                                doom and stoner metal but with some interesting
                                psychedelic tinges and indeed melodic twists.  We
                                get six tracks where fuzz and feedback abound
                                but also a lot of invention. ‘Big Shift’ starts
                                things off with a crunching slowed down Sabbath
                                style riff and disembodied, sometimes distorting
                                vocals floating above repetitive hammering
                                guitars and drums. ‘Rewengue’ follows with a
                                burst of distorted vocal noise before an almost
                                prog like metallic riff takes the tempo up ever
                                so slightly. Vocal moans and yelps are
                                improvised over the intense, repetitive yet
                                driving riff, howling feedback and more
                                intricate percussive colours that comprise the
                                musical trip, akin in many ways to superior
                                heavy Japanese psych. ‘Special Force’ has a
                                dynamic and complex metallic riff that once
                                again adds a touch of raw progressive rock to
                                the mix albeit with scalding feedback and
                                distortion drenched screams and guitars taking
                                the music to an exhilarating higher place. ‘The
                                Piece’ has an almost stately fuzz drenched
                                opening where the melody slowly unfurls into a
                                more brooding, atmospheric experimental piece
                                based on a loosely held together exploration of
                                the established theme laced with distorted free
                                guitar and feedback. ‘The Beast’ is more
                                conventional and indeed shorter metallic piece
                                with vocal swoops and hollers once again flying
                                overhead before a squally and somewhat crazed
                                guitar solo that takes us to the end. To finish
                                ‘The Whistler’ is a lengthy slow burning
                                exploration of a fuzzy melody with a faint
                                Satie-esque reference occasionally weaving its
                                way into the improvisation. It’s a very dynamic
                                track with a wonderful sense of control. It
                                balances drone, use of noise and feedback and
                                melody in an improvisation full of power yet
                                with an equal abundance of nuance, colour and
                                texture. This
                                is a fine record and an excellent showcase for
                                inventive metallic music which doesn’t simply
                                rely on noise, power and heavy riffs to make its
                                mark. Fans of Black Sabbath, Earth and Sleep
                                will find much to enjoy and for the casual psych
                                warrior who likes doom without the gloom, I can
                                highly recommend this record too. Let’s hope we
                                see and hear more from Sloath before 2026. (Francis Comyn) |  
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                                  FLUX -OXYGEN LP/DL
                                (https://custardflux.bandcamp.com/) Whether
                                it is renovating his home, painting a mural,
                                decorating a guitar or, indeed, creating a
                                collection of psych pop tunes, Gregory Curvey
                                puts his artistic soul into the project. On
                                this, the third album from Custard Flux, the
                                task was made harder by the current Covid-19
                                restrictions which meant recording between the
                                musicians was done remotely, files shared and
                                finally mixed. The other remarkable thing about
                                the album is that almost all the instruments are
                                acoustic, something that does not seem apparent
                                when you listen, the songs sparkling with an
                                electricity all of their own making, with the
                                saxophone of Mars Williams really shining
                                throughout.    
                                  Opening track “Oxygen/Gelatinous Mass”
                                has a nagging guitar line that creeps about in
                                your head sounding like The Dukes of
                                Stratosphear with a hint of Plasticland, that is
                                until the song morphs into the gelatinous mass
                                part, presumably, the tune transformed into a
                                much spacier thing as the spirit of Bloomdido
                                Bad De grass is revealed within the saxophone
                                playing, a fine and groovy way to start. On “You
                                Can't Get Away” a Violin leads the dance for
                                another rousing song that floats away downstream
                                beautifully.    
                                  Topical and rather lovely, “Quarantyne”
                                deals with the current pandemic in a personal
                                way, echoing all our hopes, fears and confusion
                                in three jangly minutes. Continuing the jangle,
                                “Monster Island” is a sprightly instrumental
                                which takes you eight miles high before
                                parachuting you straight into the paisley swirl
                                of  “I
                                Feed The Fire”, a crazy psychedelic dream of a
                                song that is a definite highlight for me. Mind
                                you from here on in the album explodes into
                                joyful life with “She Opens Her Eyes” proving to
                                be a future psych classic, that got wedged in my
                                cranium the first time I heard it, whilst
                                “innocence and Peppermint” (ho ho) is a gentler
                                affair that softens its surrounding, a little
                                reprise before the eight plus minutes of
                                “Capacity Overload” strolls in and takes
                                control, a rambling space rock workout that
                                channels the spirit of Steve Hillage in the
                                seventies, the music dancing beautifully across
                                hazy summer skies leading you into sunset and
                                the rising moon, the guitar undoubtedly plugged
                                in and aiming for heaven.    
                                  That would be a perfect place to end
                                the album, but we are also treated to two bonus
                                tracks, an alternative mix of “She Opens Her
                                Eyes” which sounds just fine to me and “I'm
                                Feeling Much Better”, another sprightly siong
                                that takes us out on an optimistic high.   
                                  I reckon this is an album I am going to
                                return to often. Yes it's slightly retro and you
                                can probably say you have heard it all before,
                                but there is an energy and presence to the
                                collection that gives a fresh shimmering coat of
                                happiness that I really like, especially
                                right now as the sun shines on my garden (Simon
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                                  17th DREAM OF
                                  DR SARDONICUS – LIVE www.fruitsdemerrecrords.com
                                Double Vinyl LP Some
                                fine bands and artists once again convened on
                                the cellar Bar in Cardigan Bay, way out west in
                                Wales for the yearly three day festival of all
                                things psych. Keith Jones the label owner and
                                basically sole proprietor of the widely
                                collected Fruits de Mer record label has turned
                                this into an annual event, which unfortunately
                                this year has had to be held over until next
                                year, still we have this fine double album to
                                listen to during the hiatus. Things
                                kick off with a rather beautiful folky acoustic
                                song from a new name to me Sarah Birch here
                                performing ‘Reverence’, picked out on acoustic
                                guitar and achingly gorgeous violin, a very
                                gentle way to start proceedings. Mark McDowell
                                and Friends appear next with ‘Starstreamer’, a
                                bubbling synth infested space rock instrumental
                                with a laconic beat, sitar flourishes lend it an
                                eastern vibe, so east meets west then, colliding
                                together and weaving a merry dance, one thing to
                                note is the sound is excellent, clear and not at
                                all muddy as can often be the case with live
                                albums, so hats off to the sound engineer here.
                                The Alan Pire Experience deliver a fine version
                                of ‘Lazin’ In The Afternoon’, a crunchy sixties
                                flavoured rock song imbued with some excellent
                                lead guitar passages.  The
                                Groundhogs are now performing under the name of
                                Ken Pustelnik’s Groundhogs. Here they perform
                                ‘The Garden’, a bluesy rocker with a few tricky
                                time changes, some fierce slide guitar action
                                too. Side two starts with a delicate song from a
                                major new discovery for the label Elfin Bow,
                                lead by Elizabeth Anne Jones, a dead ringer for
                                Sandy Denny in the vocal department, here she
                                performs Steve Marriott’s ‘Autumn Stone’, a
                                piano led ballad. The rest of the side is taken
                                up by the Fellowship Of Hallucinatory Voyagers
                                delivering an expansive ‘Taith Yr Afon Teiffi’,
                                seeing that a lot of these bands think nothing
                                of playing twenty minute intro’s to their songs
                                it must be a bit of a challenge picking out
                                which ones to include from their sets, this one
                                starts quite slowly before heading off into the
                                cosmos, guitars, keys and flutes all tangle
                                together into a fairly heady trip. Side
                                three sees The Chemistry Set performing their
                                cover of the old Hendrix song ‘Love Or
                                Confusion’, again it is an east meets west
                                extravaganza, it’s a kind of acoustic blues but
                                with a droning sitar. The rest of the side is
                                taken up with festival hosts Sendelica here
                                performing ‘Nine Miles High’, by now you know
                                what to expect, plenty of saxophone, lead guitar
                                and keys, all anchored by a super tight rhythm
                                section, while the various lead instruments head
                                off into the ether, leaving chemtrails across
                                the firmament. Side four sees Lancashire’s Three
                                Dimensional Tanx with ‘Racing Car # 9’,
                                stretching their punky track to a whole four
                                minutes plus, no mean feat since most of their
                                songs barely break the two minute mark. Moon
                                Goose whose debut album is excellent, are next
                                up with ‘Second Life’, it’s nice to hear a live
                                version of a song taken from that album by them,
                                they duly space rock it up. The album ends with
                                a band that will need no introduction to
                                Terrascope readers, Nick Saloman’s Bevis Frond,
                                here they duly deliver the goods, lifting up the
                                rafters, with an outstanding version of ‘Pale
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                                  DAVIES & THE DISSIDENTS - HUMAN TRAFFIC  Bucketfull
                                  Of Brains CD/DL
                                www.bucketfullofbrains.net After
                                quite a few years as a dependable gun for hire
                                to various artists , along with being a member
                                of two bands The Snakes and Tiny Monroe, Richard
                                Davies [not THE Richard
                                  Davies - Ed.] has now put his own band
                                together, to flesh out a bunch of songs which he
                                has been accumulating.  The
                                album is a classic blue collar rock album with
                                plenty of attitude, the kind of album for
                                cranking up on a long drive; it has shades of
                                Americana, the kind played by Green On Red’s
                                Chuck Prophet and Dan Stuart, especially their
                                Danny And Dusty outings. There are plenty of
                                tough, sinuous lead guitar breaks which are
                                injected at all the right moments, the rhythm
                                section propel them along, tight and supportive,
                                with plenty of organ and piano filling out the
                                spaces adding extra texture. Given
                                enough exposure I feel it would do very well for
                                them, with a couple of potential hits in ‘Way Of
                                The Wild’ and ‘Echo Road’. 
                                It’s all very radio friendly in a good
                                way. The songs are a mix of autobiographical;
                                some are about other people and some about life,
                                real life. Richard has supported some big names
                                over the years, like Radiohead, Suede and The
                                Pretenders as well as playing with the Pistol’s
                                Glen Matlock and Peter Perrett of The Only Ones.
                                For some reason I’m also reminded of early
                                Boomtown Rats in the vocal department, probably
                                through a similar intonation to Bob; and that’s
                                the thing, it is British, so one could also
                                mention classic Mott The Hoople here.  Richard
                                also turns in a very tasty cover of Alejandro
                                Escovedo’s ‘Heartbeat Smile’. I can also see the
                                connection with the great Austin, Texas band
                                ‘Wild Seeds’ and Alejandro’s previous band ‘True
                                Believers’. Here he also revisits ‘Under The
                                Skin’ a song from his Tiny Monroe days, which he
                                stuffs full of tasty lead guitar breaks. 
                                The album ends with the full swagger of
                                ‘No Man’s Land’, if you are looking for a well
                                played rock album that is tight and lean with no
                                fat on the bones, one where the guitars really
                                bite and sting throughout then you could do a
                                lot worse than this, highly recommended. (Andrew Young) |  
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                                  GREAT WHITE DAP – VILLAGE
                                  THING 50TH ANNIVERSARY Ghosts
                                From The Basement 6 track CD EP www.ghostsfromthebasement.bandcamp.com
                                 A
                                6 track EP celebrating the Bristol label The
                                Village Thing. The releases from this label have
                                become very collectible over the last few years
                                and originals in good condition are a scarcity
                                and change hands for eye watering sums. A
                                concert and an accompanying tribute album were
                                planned, but the pandemic has put paid to that
                                and instead Ian has had a trawl through his
                                archives. For
                                this EP we have Wizz Jones performing ‘When I
                                Leave Berlin’, recorded in 1973 from the album
                                of the same name When I Leave Berlin, on this
                                track he is ably supported by the folk band Lazy
                                Farmer whose own album is also highly desirable.
                                Label owner Ian A Anderson highlights his song
                                ‘Time Is Ripe’, which hails from 1971 and is
                                taken from his album A Vulture Is Not A Bird You
                                Can Trust performed solo. The old classic ‘Deep
                                Ellum Blues’, is performed here by Derroll Adams
                                with harp and lilting banjo, it dates from 1972
                                and is taken from his Feelin’ Fine album. Steve
                                Tiltson with Dave Evans performing ‘What Would
                                You Be’, is an unreleased gem, recorded in 1971,
                                I have no idea why this is only just seeing the
                                light of day now as it is very good. The sorely
                                missed Al Jones is next with a short song
                                entitled ‘Tell The Captain’, from his excellent
                                Jonesville album. The EP ends with a track by
                                The Sun Also Rises called ‘Flowers’, a
                                centrepiece of their rare album of the same
                                name.  Also
                                released is an album, again on CD which collects
                                together some of the recordings made by Orchestre
                                  Super Moth – The World At Sixes And Sevens, which
                                were available
                                in the late 80’s on 12”, plus a new remix by the
                                imagined Village, also included is a lo fi folk
                                psych number by the English world music folk
                                dance band. It starts with a polka to warm us
                                up, in the form of ‘Radio Polka International’.
                                Bob Dylans ‘New Pony’, is performed here by
                                Maggie Holland on vocals, with accordionist
                                extraordinaire Flaco Jimenez, John Moore lead
                                guitar, Ian on slide with John Maxwell drums and
                                Rod Stradling adding vocals and melodeon. A
                                light, cod reggae inflected ‘Salt Of The Earth,’
                                continues the world theme, with a couple of
                                African musicians Dembo Conte and Kausu Kuyateh
                                playing Kora and adding spicy vocals. ‘Lone Wolf
                                Blues’, is an early Texan blues transported to a
                                damp southern England and sounds terrific. ‘Sloe
                                Banga’, is an excellent township jive dance
                                number during which you will be hard pressed to
                                keep your feet still, the original is on the
                                Howling Moth album by Ian’s band Tiger Moth here
                                it is given the Afro Celt System treatment. The
                                disc ends with ‘The Duchess Dressed In Blue’, a
                                live number from a reconvened Tiger Moth who got
                                together to play a couple of times at the
                                Sidmouth Folk festival and this is the one that
                                they ended their sets with, coming up with a new
                                genre psycheceilidelia!   
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                                  THRUST Big
                                Stir Records www.bigstirrecords.com
                                CD/DL The
                                very prolific
                                Sacramento born artist Anton, a resident of
                                Berlin these last years, is back
                                with another eclectic collection of songs. This
                                time he has decided to revisit
                                some of the songs from his quite extensive back
                                catalogue, utilising a couple
                                of different backing bands Sacramento’s Kenny
                                and the English band Thrust.
                                Kenny consists of Anton along with Kevin
                                Allison, Tom Monson and Jeff Simons
                                and Thrust consists of Anton along with Matt
                                Sewell, Jules Moss and Richard
                                Nash.  Proceedings
                                start
                                with ‘Wire From The Wall’, a fairly
                                straightforward skewed pop song, this is
                                followed by ‘Land Of Economy’ a politically
                                themed musing from his Midnight Oil
                                days, I say political but it is just as
                                ecologically themed with some
                                tremendous fluid guitar from Kevin. ‘Beautiful
                                Bacon Dream’ is as eclectic as
                                ever and inspired by the crunchy Soft Boys song
                                Salamander (Anton has recorded
                                with various Robyn Hitchcock alumni over the
                                last few years). It’s a cool
                                fairly nonsensical song infused with much twang
                                and foggy mellotron moves. He
                                appears unadorned by either set of musicians for
                                ‘Jingle Jangle’, recorded with
                                cheap 12 string Chinese guitars which duly ring
                                out over the various
                                instruments all played by Anton, complete with a
                                short sharp solo and throwaway
                                lyrics. ‘Clean
                                Clothes In
                                A Dirty Bag’, a travelling musician’s common
                                dilemma, written whilst touring
                                Spain, it is another slightly political song
                                about guns and dumb Americans,
                                signed off by Karla Kane of fellow label mates
                                The Corner Laughers. And so to
                                ‘Haunted In Fenland’, informed by the strange
                                scenes, real or imagined, at Soft
                                Boy’s guitarist Kimberley Rew’s wedding
                                reception, and probably the only song
                                to rhyme headbands with Fenlands. ‘Back To
                                Balmain’, is the oldest song on the
                                album, written when he was an 18 year old
                                obsessed by Kate Bush of all people,
                                all cheap synths, rotating swirling leslie’d
                                guitar, plus some blistering fuzzy
                                lead guitar breaks too, nice. ‘Popsong
                                99’, is a
                                skewed pop song with some interesting time
                                changes, swirling synths and fuggy
                                rhythms, love the sound of the squealing
                                mosquito guitar. ‘Tidy Up Yourself’,
                                is a humorous mock reggae song, a play on
                                ‘lively up yourself’ with some
                                playful lyrics, about, well, untidy bathers and
                                tidying shelves, oh and Leo
                                Sayer of all people. ‘Mahjong Dijon’, is not
                                about a Chinese mother making some
                                mustard, but is pretty bonkers and again shows
                                his love of words. The album
                                ends with ‘Burning Burning’, one of his
                                favourite songs from his second Allson
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