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Delphine Dora |
David Colohan
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Mark
McDowell
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Mordecai Smith
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the Lucid Furs
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the
Green Pajamas Vol 1
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the Green Pajamas
Vol 2
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Years After
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Justin
Hopper and Sharron Kraus
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DELPHINE
DORA
- HYMNES APOPHATIQUES
(CD
Morc Records
(morctapes.com) release date 4th
may)
Recorded
in
the summer of 2021 at the Church of St Saphorin
(Switzerland), this album is a collection of
pieces for voice and Church Organ, that were
improvised and recorded during a residency by
the artist Delphine Dora.
Familiar to anyone who attended church
as a child, the sound of the organ is warm and
comforting, easily evoking memories, the smell
of wooden pews, old books, a quiet chatter and
the echo of footsteps, whilst the addition of
Delphine's voice adds a slightly stranger feel
to the music, taking it into Canterbury sounding
music, reminding me of early albums by Kevin
Ayers especially on “Ritournelle Scolastisque
#2” which has a lovely melody that would sit
happily on “Joy of a Toy”. Another charming
aspect of the album is the way the pieces just
end as the pause button is pressed, each track a
raw nugget of sound, the experience as it
happened.
Over 17 tracks, the music retains a
similar pace and feel giving it a wonderful
flow, allowing the listener time to just sit and
contemplate the simple beauty of the music.
Maybe I should be highlighting some
individual songs at this point but it is the
album as a whole that is its strength, seemingly
more than the sum of its components although “.
L'immuable sous-jacent “ has a fragile beauty
running through it, whilst the six minute “Opus
Divinum” is
a distillation of the whole album,a gnetly
breathing piece that could be the beginning of
an early seventies Tangerine Dream track,
especially as it contains distant voices picked
up by the recording process, I was just waiting
for a sequencer to kick in.
I have played this album several times
now and it gets better every time, the rawness
of the recording and Delphines' untrained voice
adding a human element to the music that really
appeals to me, give it a listen. (Simon
Lewis)
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DAVID
COLOHAN - A MAP OF WHERE
THE LEAVES FALL FIRST
(DL/cassette
from
Cruel
Nature Records )
Consisting
of
one long track split into two parts this
beautiful and haunting album is a study in folk
minimalism, the sound of Phillip Glass or Steve
Reich if they were Wyrd Folk artists, the music
repetitive and slowly changing as it moves
forward. Aptly titled “Song of the Silver River
Gorge pt 1” has
a droning elemental feel as David adds textures
through the use of Harmonium, Clarinet,
Mandocello, Mandola, Viola and Violin, whilst
the voice of Sophie Copper provides the icing on
a delightful slice of sonic cake. This is music
for dreaming, for visions, each listener will
find their own personal landscape to explore
whilst getting consumed by the sounds created,
the mood melancholic and peaceful, the moment
timeless.
Having been completely captivated by
shimmering beauty of part 1, I am really happy
to report that “Song of the Silver River Gorge
pt 2” takes that shimmering beauty and amplifies
it by stripping it down, instruments taken back
to Harmonium, Viola and Trombone (played by
Sophie Cooper) with the voice of
Alison O'Donnell adding extra depth as
the piece moves further into minimalist
territory, taking a more rhythmic approach,
instrument stuttering and pulsing with
repetitive intent, the spirit of Koyaanisqatsi
never far away, the music becoming more
energetic than its languid partner.
Easy to love, difficult to write about,
lets just say that this is another essential
release from David Colohan, a man who manages to
create quality music with ease, or so it seems,
and we should be thankful for that. (Simon
Lewis)
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MARK
MCDOWELL - FREEDOM TAPES
(CD/Dl
from www.markmcdowell.bandcamp.com
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One
of the musical highlights for me over the last few
years prior to Covid, has been Mark’s set at a
Fruits de Mer’s gig in Glastonbury. His ‘Dark
Weave’ album had just been released and he played
a number of songs from it, which I enjoyed
immensely. He’s back with a new album Freedom
Tapes, which was realized in a two week recording
session at Bristol’s Ashton Court woods in the
middle of winter.
The
songs were kind of half finished when Mark entered
the sessions, which lend the recordings an
experimental nature, they were all recorded onto a
flatbed cassette recorder and had to be stretched
into place, producing extreme tape flutter but
more importantly an appealing warmth which is
immediately apparent on album opener ‘Go Tell The
Bees’, which quietly impresses, it is understated
and free flowing, acoustic in nature with some
fine bursts of gentle fuzz guitar. ‘Satisfy’ is
more of a garage rock song, rich with organ and
the following ‘Beltane Dew’ is pure acid-folk,
where an old battery powered synth gently bubbles
up through a gossamer light bed of acoustic
guitars.
‘Falling
Down’, continues with the acid-folk theme from the
preceding song, it has light percussion and gentle
acoustic guitar strummery. ‘Dazed’, takes the
tempo up a notch, with fuzzy electric guitar licks
and a sixties vibe. ‘The Roses’ is another wonky
delight, getting the mix of electric and acoustic
just right. Some dark magic is conjured up for
‘Zodiasi’, an album highlight along with ‘Beltane
Dew’, it’s an instrumental song which throbs with
deep, heavy bass notes, and more excellent
burbling synth sounds.
Another
highlight is the wistful, sixties inflected warmth
of ‘Home To The Stars’, an off kilter pop song of
note. ‘Let It Burn’, ups the tempo somewhat and
chugs along quite merrily on a light motorik
groove, before
album closer ‘Dead Dimmer’, closes out the record
in fine style, gently lapping waves are corrupted
by strange sounds, which yield to an instrumental
song, rich with acoustic guitars and billowing
synth.
(Andrew
Young)
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MORDECAI
SMYTH – THINGS ARE
GETTING STRANGER ON THE SHORE
(LP/CD/DL
on Mega
Dodo)
Back
in 2011 a new label appeared by the name of Mega
Dodo and the first release on said label was by
the Berkshire based mystery man that is Mordecai
Smyth whose debut album ‘Sticky Tape And Rust’,
was one of my favourites from that year. A few
years went by and Mordecai released his second
long player ‘The Mayor Of Toytown Is Dead’, a
playful record which received some critical
acclaim and was indeed named album of the year
by the American Goldmine magazine. This brings
us neatly to this new album ‘Things Are Getting
Stranger On The Shore’.
Helping
out Mordecai throughout are Icarus Peel, Crystal
Jaqcueline, Andy Budge and Jay Robertson from
west country wizards The Honey Pot, along with
Jon Camp on bass, Mordecai’s wife Tabitha adds
sax and clarinet, Deborah Pike vocals, Steve
Thompson on cello with Michael Creech and Mitch
Griffith playing drums, Darren Medland adds a
few guitar and mandolin parts with Mordecai
playing everything else, various guitars,
synths, mellotron, percussion and vocals.
This
is a fabulous album and one to get lost in, from
the cheeky expansive opener ‘In Your Dark Space’
which references the stones chorus of It’s only
rock n roll but we like it, on which Icarus gets
to channel his inner John Cipollina through to
the last song ‘High Once More’. It has some fine
progressive rock with ample room for the
musicians to stretch out. ‘Fear Of Flying’
features some fine, yearning clarinet. A
particular highlight comes with the third song
‘Mercy’, on which stately piano and quivering
guitars weave together to create a terrific
piece of music.
‘The
Love That We Find’, is a charming tale of a
meeting at a record fair and ‘Out Of Thin Air’
which is beautifully sung by Deborah, are two
songs which are only available on the CD
edition, which given their quality makes this
the format of choice. I love the short tale of
the ‘Upholsterer’s Wife’ which highlights
Mordecai’s prowess on the electric guitar and is
underpinned by some beautiful cello played by
Steve. The following progressive rock moves of
the lengthiest song on the album ‘The Late
Autumn Sun’, an ecologically themed tour de
force, which ebbs and flows throughout its
almost sixteen minutes, are also an album
highlight, think Barclay James Harvest with
guest vocals by Grace Slick. The album ends with
‘High Once More’, a song on which for some
reason I’m reminded of Hawkwind.
(Andrew
Young)
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THE
LUCID FURS – DAMN!
THAT WAS EASY
(LP/CD/Digital
on Argonauta
Records)
On
third album ‘Damn!
That Was Easy,’ Detroit heavy blues
rockers The Lucid Furs bring a beer-soaked,
rock-and-boogie fest in the basement bar.
In lead vocalist Karen O’Connor, this
lucky band has one of the best, if not the
best female rock vocalist singing today, to this
writer’s ears. I
could listen to her for hours.
She reminds me of Nanci Nevins of
Woodstock performers Sweetwater, had she
been fronting Ten Years After or Canned
Heat at the fest instead of Sweetwater,
if that means anything to you.
The magic in these nine songs is the
contrast between O’Connor’s calm, effortless
singing approach and guitarist Gordie Kasza’s
funk and rock explosions.
The rhythm section of Nick James on bass
and Dan Regender on drums is as tight as they
come. And
hailing from Detroit, The Lucid Furs know how to
bring the scuzz factor to the rock in just the
right measure.
Most
of the songs are of the “my man done me wrong”
variety, often with rather creative plans for
vengeance, with some songs occasionally
venturing into the topic of religious hypocrisy.
The band often uses call-and-response
vocals to great effect between the male band
members and O’Connor – think “Piece of My
Heart.” About
those guitar solos – Gordie Kasza likes to toy
with us, usually starting his breaks with a
stripped back funk groove, before toeing a pedal
and blowing up the place, sonically speaking.
Karen
O’Connor is a mesmerizing singer.
She’s no belter by any means; she sings
in a measured, matter-of-fact way, and sometimes
dials it up just a touch to show she
means business.
Her restraint is her superpower.
Highlights
are many, but include straight-up rockers “Right
on My Level” and “Straight to My Head,” plus the
light-and-shade Joplin-like “Another Page.” The
Thin Lizzy-esque “Follow Me,” about a bad girl
on the prowl for trouble, just rips.
Channeling
bands like Blues Pills and early Heart, The
Lucid Furs get right to the point and stay there
on ‘Damn! That
Was Easy.’ Its
32 minutes are over before you know it.
Their Bandcamp mission statement advises
“To hold onto your morality and chastity DO NOT
listen to The Lucid Furs!”
This
is that kind of band.
Have a listen.
(Mark
Feingold)
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THE
GREEN
PAJAMAS - UNDER THE RADAR VOL. 1 A BOOTLEG
HISTORY 1984-1997
(St.
Brigid Records)
Jeff
Kelly jumps into the WABAC machine to unearth
this first in a three-volume series of rarities
featuring live recordings, alternate takes, and
unreleased gems from the Pajamas’ nearly 40-year
career. Always a prolific writer and home
recorder, Kelly amassed a huge private
collection of cassettes and digital recordings,
supplemented here by unreleased material from
the early lineup that included Joe Ross, Karl
Wilhelm, Steven Lawrence, and Bruce Haedt. These
treasures feature many surprises for collectors
and casual fans alike, not least of which are
Kelly’s personal reminiscences about the
recording sessions and running commentary on the
comings and goings of various band members
during these formative years, leading up to the
landmark reunion releases on Tony Dale’s Camera
Obscura imprint following the first Terrastock
festival 25 years ago this month! As is typical
with recordings unearthed from under the dusty
floorboards, the sound quality varies, but its
immediacy and historical importance overrides
the occasional drop out and tape hiss.
In
Kelly’s words, the early Pajamas were “Seattle’s
answer to the Paisley Underground” [as punnily
proclaimed on my prized GPJs T-shirt: “Keeping
the Paisley Underground since 1984!”] and the
album begins with ‘My Mad Kitty’ from one of
their earliest performances, a dance at Seattle
University on 16 November, 1984! Originally
released on their debut Green Monkey cassette Summer
Of Lust in 1984, this rough and ready run
through oozes an energetic angst that emanated
from the stage to a not-so-appreciative (or
interested) audience of college kids.
An
early highlight ‘Conceiving Kim’ finds Kelly and
Ross running through their soon-to-be-legendary
debut single ‘Kim The Waitress’, a true story
about one of Kelly’s early loves. It’s a great
opportunity to hear how the pair bounce ideas
off each other as they improvise their way
towards the finished product. I think you may be
surprised to discover who inspired Kelly’s
“famous riff on the bass”! Credit Kelly’s wife
Susanne for overruling his hesitation at
including it on the grounds that “it’s not
really a song yet.”
‘I
Want You Back’, recorded in Kelly’s bedroom in
1985 and originally released on his Baroquen
Hearts solo cassette (Green Monkey)
features one of his catchiest melodies. Angelic
“oohs” and “aahs’ from a chorus of
girlfriends(?) and drums by Wilhelm accompany
Kelly’s multi-instrumental expertise on guitars,
bass, and keys.
‘Paula’
from Book
Of Hours gets a welcome uptick on the high
end and a beefy, Beatlesque horn section kicks
out the jams on what surely should’ve been a hit
single. ‘Ten Thousand Words’ is another
ferocious demonstration of the Book
of Hours’ line-up’s energetic live sets,
featuring Lawrence’s tasty guitar licks while
Kelly switches to bass, and another surprise,
the rehearsal recording of the supremely
Beatlesque ‘Just Like Seeing God’, which sure
sounds like the blueprint for ‘Deadly
Nightshade’! It would later be recorded live in
the studio for the rare November
album.
‘Strange
City Day’ is Lawrence’s solo remake of one of
his November
tracks, recorded after he quit the band (for the
first time) in disagreement over the direction
the band was heading. It’s full of jangly
guitars, pummeling drums, and a giddy little
keyboard motif that highlights the songwriting
and multi-instrumental skills of the often
overlooked Pajama. ‘Love Song’ from the live set
was never recorded by the band; it’s included
from Lawrence’s solo studio recordings and
includes his gnarly sax solo as the cherry on
top of another infectious pop gem.
Kelly’s
tribute to our illustrious editor Phil
McMullen’s lovely daughter ‘Emily Grace’ has
been aired in several permutations over the
years. The live version here (from a radio
broadcast from Evergreen College in 1990) is one
of my favourites, featuring the twin guitar
attack of Kelly and Lawrence, with solid
rhythmic support from Ross and Wilhelm. Another
live favourite that never made it to tape in the
studio is ‘Any Time Of Day’, originally released
on the Indian
Winter compilation (Get Hip, 1997). This
storming version includes an extended guitar jam
from Lawrence and Kelly, the latter’s dirty,
fuzzy fandango even more reminiscent of Neil
Young riding the Crazy Horse into the sunset.
Almost worth the price of admission alone and
another example of their too often overlooked
stage prowess.
Another
pleasant surprise is the original 1993 ‘Dr.
Dragonfly’ demo, four years before it was
polished up for Strung
Behind The Sun (Camera Obscura, 1997). A
tad rawer with a charming arcade organ solo,
this one is just Jeff and Steve having fun. Next
we have a stalking, heavy-lidded jam between
Ross (drums) and Kelly (everything else) on yet
another version of the oft-recorded ‘My
Elizabeth’ and I think this ‘Electric Version’
is my favourite. We wrap up volume one with a
“Strung Out…” outtake, ‘Woman, Woman’, which
despite Kelly’s protestations against the “goofy
synth solo” impressed me with its dreamy
Fleetwood Mac vibe from the Bob Welch Future
Games period.
So
there you have it. Seventy-five minutes of
unreleased goodies and impossible-to-find
rarities from the first phase of the Green
Pajamas. Fans and collectors obviously need it,
but newcomers will find a lot to like that will
hopefully entice them to explore the “officially
released” back catalogue. Next up: Vol.
2 1997-2021 brings us up to date with
more hidden treasures from the last 25 years of
Pajama Magic.
Jeff
Penczak
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THE
GREEN PAJAMAS - UNDER THE RADAR VOL. 2
1997-2021
(St.
Brigid
Records)
Twenty-five
years ago The Green Pajamas were coaxed out of
semi-retirement to release their first album in
seven years on fledgling Australian imprint
Camera Obscura, masterminded by our dear friend,
the late Tony Dale. An instant classic of
Beatlesque pop with paisley underground
trimmings, it rejuvenated the band, who
eventually were enticed to venture beyond their
comfortable Seattle homestead and join the
Terrastock caravan, beginning with Terrastock
West in San Francisco in 1998. (Further details
will emerge when we review the live volume of
their Under
The Radar “Bootleg History”.)
For now we head back to Strung
Behind The Sun (Camera Obscura, 1997) and
it’s brilliant successor All
Clues Lead To Meagan’s Bed from the
following year to enjoy several outtakes and
alternate versions of some of our favourite
tracks. Opener ‘Agent 99’ was omitted from
“Strung”’s final release when Kelly deemed it a
“silly love song” inspired by ‘60s British pop
in the Hollies’ style. Perhaps the reference to
Barbara Feldon’s character on US television
comedy Get
Smart was too obscure? Then again, Kelly
had already paid tribute to characters portrayed
by Natalie Wood (‘Sand (In Search Of Daisy
Clover’) and Mary Tyler Moore (‘Laura Petrie’s
Eyes’) on his solo albums, so maybe he feared he
was pushing the envelope a tad too far? But it’s
a great example of the band’s penchant for ear
catching melodies and we’re glad to hear it 25
years later!
“All Clues” is one of the Pajamas’ most
popular albums, one many fans point to in
introducing newcomers to their discography.
We’re blessed with three early (unedited) mixes
that illustrate the band’s newfound glory having
fun making perfect pop records with weird
overtones. The album title comes from a lyric in
‘Shock Of Blonde’ which lasts a full minute
longer here and feels a bit more energetic than
the dreamier arrangement on the official
release. ‘The Secret Of Her Smile’ could have
sat comfortably on Revolver
with its intoxicating arrangement, irresistible
guitar riffs, and (additional) swirling
harmonies dropped from the “Meagan” version. The
fun continues at the coda, lifted straight out
of the Ramones salute to Bay City Rollers!
Kelly doesn’t hog the limelight here,
yielding equal time to several tracks from
keyboardist Eric Lichter (as was done with
several Steve Lawrence compositions on Vol. 1)
via ‘Happy Again’ a toe-tapping headnodder with
more than a passing resemblance to Tom Petty at
his peak. One of the Pajamas’ strengths are the
contributions from four talented songwriters,
and although recent releases have featured
mostly Kelly’s material for numerous reasons,
‘Happy Again’ is a fine example of Lichter’s
equally infectious melodies.
Kelly finds inspiration from many
sources (he’s an avid reader and film fanatic)
and ‘The Perfect Chill’ explores his love of
Hammer Horror films and suggests there may be a
soundtrack hiding inside that head of his
waiting for the right film to come along.
Featuring guitarist Laura Weller’s first visit
to Kelly’s basement recording studio, it’s
reminiscent of their Goblin Market material.
Kelly’s tribute to the recently
deceased Kirsty MacColl (‘Miss You Miss
MacColl’) originally appeared on the “Essence Of
Carol” EP, but the earlier mix here brings the
heartbreaking lyrics to the fore. ‘She’s Still
Bewitching Me’ was always one of my favourite
Kelly love songs (Mary Lou Lord loves it too and
has recorded several versions!) and several
arrangements (live and studio) have appeared
over the years. This one is from the Ten
White Stones sessions recorded live on
16/17 April, 2004) and is more languorous than
the one we’re familiar with. Lichter’s ‘Mrs.
Cafferty’ kicks out the jams (Weller’s husband
Scott Vanderpool had replaced Wilhelm on the
drumkit and his attack is perfectly suited to
the live-in-the-studio setting). This is the
Pajamas at their ferocious best letting their
freak flags fly at full throttle, as is the
“rough mix” of ‘Gazelle’ which highlights their
“psychedelic leanings.” Kelly also rips off one
of his more ferocious paint-peeling solos.
‘Hidden Minutes 1’ brings an
embarrassment of riches to the recording
session, with dancing vibes, Revolver-esque
guitar, and a tip-toeing piano backing from
Lichter that adds up to one of Kelly’s favourite
Pajamas’ tunes (and mine too). Craig Flory is
the star of ‘Who’s That Calling?’
His sexy sax weaves around Kelly’s vocal
like smoke rings in a dark and dusty Parisian
café and this rough mix of the Poison
In The Russian Room (Hidden Agenda, 2007)
standout will excite fans of ambient jazzers
like Bohren Und Der Club Of Gore. We’re also
treated to the full ‘Ring Around The Sun’ medley
which was segmented into ‘Ring Around The Sun’
and ‘The Universe Is Full Of Noise’ on the Death
By Misadventure album (Green Monkey,
2012). Kelly adds three previously unreleased
sections and piecing everything together adds
another dimension to the original concept album
and gives the track an elusively anarchic Olivia
Tremor Control vibe suggesting the (new) whole
is preferable to its component parts. The lovely
string coda (‘Ring Around The Sun (Reprise)’) is
simply sublime!
‘William’ is another outtake (from the
Sunlight
Might Weigh Even More sessions (Green
Monkey, 2020)) and it’s a tribute to Kelly’s
songwriting prowess that something he dropped
for not fitting with the rest of the album
material is another engaging gem of a tune with
stinging guitars and a memorable melody that
many other songwriters would spend weeks trying
to pull together.
The eerie, Eastern inflected (sitars,
tablas, maracas, and other goodies) ‘Just To
This’ (another Sunlight
Might Weigh Even More highlight) is
restored to its full 7½-minute ‘Director’s Cut’,
reinstating the “whole part with the cool
cellos” that Ross and his son liked so much.
Don’t fret, though, Kelly’s intricate guitar
soloing also remains, as does its overt
psychedelic overtones.
And so we come to the close of another
treasure chest of rarities from Kelly’s vast
archive. Seventy-five minutes of live outtakes
await us on Volume 3, including several from the
infamous “last gig ever”, although I’m tempted
to pilfer a tag line from Stiff records: “until
the next one”!
(Jeff
Penczak)
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YEARS
AFTER – YEARS AFTER
(LP/CD/Digital
on Apollon
Records)
So
you’re thinking, “Everything’s such a bummer
lately; I could sure chill to a hit of Allman
Brothers. But
not the same old records, it’s gotta be
something new, like maybe a lost album.”
You could check out one of their many
solo, side projects and offshoots.
Nah, you want something closer to the
good stuff. You
could put on their children’s bands, such as the
Allman Betts Band, or The Devon Allman Project.
Still not scratching the itch.
So naturally you set your sights
on…Norway?
Look
no further, friends.
Bergen, Norway’s ‘Years After’ is about
as close as you can come to the Allman Brothers’
sound, making brand new music.
Their online materials list a host of
other bands as influences besides the ABB, but
the music is way more specific than that.
Start
by heading Southbound – figuratively, not
latitudinally speaking – with brief instrumental
opener “Follow the Trail.”
This 1:38 track will tell you all you
need to know about what you’re in for.
The harmonized lead guitars, the Hammond
organ – it’s uncanny.
This
segues right into “Stand Back.”
A bluesy slide guitar with attitude, a
piano lick with travelin’ fever, and finally a
gravelly voice enters (OK, not quite as gravelly
as that one), and you’re on your way.
Each
track on ‘Years After’ is dialed in to specific
sides of Macon’s finest.
(Incidentally, one time a flustered
airline telephone employee was stymied by a
caller’s repeated requests for tickets to
“Maconga.” Telling
the caller there was no such place, it was only
after the employee asked the caller to spell the
destination that the light went on.
True story.
But I digress.)
The only aspect not represented here is
long concert jams.
This is more akin to the ABB’s debut
album or ‘Eat a Peach.’
But who knows, if Years After gets
popular enough and plays more live music we
could see some of that, too.
There’s
the slow train blues of “Free” and “When You’re
Gone” and the ‘Blue Sky’ ramblings of “Don’t
Leave Me” and “Blue.”
“When You’re Gone” even quotes the line
“Crossroads, will you ever let him go?” from
‘Melissa.’ Particularly
impressive is the way Years After nails the
Gibson Les Paul guitar tones and playing styles
perfectly for both leads.
Perhaps
the most enjoyable track is the breezy “Les
Montagnes.” Sadly,
with a name like that, it doesn’t combine
musicians from Norway playing in the style of
guys from the US Deep South, all whilst singing
in French. It’s
an instrumental, which plays out like a
seven-minute excursion through one of Dickey
Betts’ melodic, wistful rides.
It has a double drummer attack, and
another harmonized twin guitar lead, though not
quite as intricately labyrinthine as Betts’ best
work (as one might expect).
Years
After plays good, easygoing music in a style you
know intimately and instantly.
It’s definitely worth 34 minutes of your
time, and should put a relaxed smile on your
face.
(Mark
Feingold)
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JUSTIN
HOPPER AND SHARRON
KRAUS - SWIFT WINGS
(DL/CD
Bandcamp
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Victor
Neuburg
(1883-1940) was born in London, became involved
in the counterculture of the time, was a lover
of Aleister
Crowley and was shipped to the Western Front.
All of this left him a broken man until his Aunt
offered him Vine Cottage, Steyning, West Sussex,
a place of sanctuary where he slowly healed and
where he acquired a letterpress and began
publishing his poetry.
Drawing from “Swift Wings” a collection
of Neuburg's writings, Sharron Kraus and Justin
Hopper have created a beautiful and enchanting
album that is released as a companion piece to
“Obsolete Spells,Poems and Prose from Victor
Neuburg and the Vine Press (Strange Attractor
Press 2022, edited by Justin Hopper).
Opening with some gently cascading,
chiming notes “Ivory” draws you in as if opening
the gates to a secret meadow, the scent of
flowers and humming insects ever present whilst
the words fall, delicate as petals, into your
mind. On
“Orchard Songs” the blend of the two voices has
a magical character, a quiet giggle punctuating
the tune as if blessed by mythical beings,
enchanting indeed.
Over eight songs and only twenty one
minutes, the voice tumble and echo around each
other, the sympathetic music adding mystery and
majesty to each track, electronic and acoustic
instruments blended wonderfully together with a
dark synth riff creating great power on
“Coombes” with its talk of sprites and tombs.
On “Frenchland” Bamboo Flute and Double
Bass weave sacred patterns around the words,
whilst the short, electronic “October” has a
wistful, melancholy feel.
With a flute that has the same fell as
the flute on “Coming back to me” (Jefferson
Airplane) , “Cuckfield” is truly beautiful,
glistening with emotion as it paints delicate
images in your imagination, reminding me
strongly of the Kent countryside I grew up in.
This same magic can be found on “Rockpool”, a
droning backing track mimicking the gentle
waves, whilst, “Rottingdean” introduces Violin
and Drums for the first time, adding yet more
layers of tone and texture, the Flute again
taking flight sparkling across the tune with
confidence and beauty, a fitting ending to an
outstanding collection of music.
To be fair this one of the loveliest
albums I have heard in a while, it has a
meditative, fairy-glamour quality that will slow
down time and offer a retreat from the world
around, highly recommended. (Simon Lewis)
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