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Terami Hirsch: Wasteland

When Terami Hirsch announced her side project Story of My Ghost last year, I was rather taken with the meeting of typewriter rhythms, breakbeats and piano of Checkerboard. (Listening to it now reminds me of someone else, particularly during its quieter moments.) I didn’t expect so much edginess in her fourth album A Broke Machine – perhaps I should have read her blog post more carefully.

At the moment A Broke Machine lives in the section of my brain labelled ‘Interesting..’ which means it will get listened to far more often than if it lived the almost-identically-named ‘Interesting’ section.

Wasteland ties filtered industrial broken beats to the legs of one of the prettier ballads on the album and together they jump around like a new born lamb. That means I like it.

Terami Hirsch Official Website
A Broke Machine – Terami.com
A Broke Machine – iTunes UK

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Jo Gabriel: Fools and Orphans

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There are moments in Bulldozer, the opening song from Jo Gabriel’s new album, when Stephanie Rearick’s trumpet heralds the words ‘why should I love you’. These brief but beautiful events mark the most striking difference between this album and its more elaborate (if not immediate) predecessor Island. Fools and Orphans draws away from traditional arrangements to let the songs breathe, and in doing so allows Jo to continue distinguishing herself from the current ’..and piano’ crowd (I like Emm Gryner’s term ‘contemporary nonsensery.’) Few artists have the ability or opportunity to be this daring (mostly down to record label pressures, no doubt) and this successful. Fools and Orphans shines from its own darkness.

Kristin Hersh’s The Grotto was an album born out of loss and the resulting reflection on life and relationships. Fools and Orphans is different – its main theme is also loss, but barely offers sanctuary. The Grotto tears me apart and then rebuilds me; Fools and Orphans does the former then leaves a lingering sadness, although it’s more compelling as a result. The open arrangements, often rhythmically fluid and spontaneous are charmingly beautiful and ideal for such stories. It’s up to us to fill in the blanks, to empathise and to draw comparisons with our own lives.

Those who love Island might be surprised by the results – these songs make more sense if you were left breathless by The Amber Sessions. Jo is joined by a brilliant set of musicians who accompany her piano, synthesizer and concertina. There’s no major explosion of fireworks and no ego: Jo’s piano is here to set scenes, mark out rhythms and to dynamically sweep songs through their various emotional phases – you’ll probably end up loving every note she plays. Much of the greatness of the album is in Jo’s interplay with Matt Turner’s cello and Mark Urness’ upright bass, both of which better Andrew Bird’s string performances on The Grotto. Linda Mackley continues her percussion duties, but is barely noticeable such is the subtly of her performance – which is exactly what’s required – and Wendy Schneider occasionally adds guitar and something called ‘the little machine that could drone on.’

Melodies and rhythms often appear where they are least expected, developing their own counterpoints and shifting tempos but the experience and process of knowing each song is reward in itself. A line from Of Love and Ether, “to touch between sensations” perfectly summarises how this works. It’s just as important to delve between and beneath each note. That’s why the live birdsong on that song, and the happenstance rebar chimes on God Grant She Lye Still work their way so coherently into the mix. But it’s no coincidence – by the time these songs begin to appear, halfway out, we’re already trained how to listen to this album. The more you listen, the more you’ll learn the flow of each track.

Jo enthralls me with her unusual delivery of language, compressing or mutating phrases to track against the music, creating its own instrument: on The Habits of Shadows a moaning vocal interlude bridges the verses, later joined by Hannah Fury’s whispers for some shivery layering. Of Love and Ether, a song which epitomises the ephemeral themes of the album, echos this vocal styling. But it’s the climax of God Grant She Lye Still, when the title repeats and shatters, where the vocals have the most dramatic impact.

As is the case with albums that are as intense as this one, it’s difficult to pick out individual tracks for particular noteworthy attention. I should mention that How The Devil Falls In Love brings to mind the loneliness of The Cardigan’s 03.45: No Sleep, but adds guilt and frustration, and the final song Poison in the Well is an understated anthem, using strong piano chords where you might expect an avalanche of strings.

Fools and Orphans marks a new phase in Jo Gabriel’s musical career and although I’ve only discovered her music recently I feel privileged to witness her journey. For all its sorrow Fools and Orphans is a glorious creation.

Fools and Orphans has an artist’s limited release from 7 May 2008 through Ephemera and will also be released in Winter 2008 through Kalinkaland.

Jo Gabriel – Official Website
Jo Gabriel – MySpace

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Kathleen Edwards: Goodnight, California

Without each other, country music and rock music wouldn’t get a look-in here. Kathleen Edwards is the only artist I know who can blend them together in such a way that enchants me. I’m not sure which genre takes the lead, it doesn’t matter. Her third album, Asking for Flowers, released over the pond last month, is now available in the UK. Whilst it doesn’t have the rocking highs of previous albums, nor should it given its subject matter, it’s altogether her most accomplished work – every song is essential.

Asking for Flowers – iTunes UK
Amazon UK
Official Website
MySpace

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The Brooke (a tiny ocean): Wobbly Boat (Demo 1)

If you like your music in a Cat Power / Mazzy Star mash-up style, but several magnitudes quieter and more delicate, The Brooke will be your tea bag. As one of my Last.fm friends says “Everyone should be listening to The Brooke” – and he’s right:

Wobbly Boat (Demo 1):

Official Website
The Brooke YouTube Channel
The Brooke Last.fm – for free music!

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Jo Gabriel: Of Love and Ether

Jo Gabriel’s forthcoming Fools and Orphans could well turn out to be her signature album. Whilst it bears elements from her previous releases and may be open to inevitable musical comparisons, what’s exhibited in these new songs is fiercely individual and nothing short of staggering: musically inventive and lyrically impressive.

Like all of the tracks, Of Love and Ether has this paradox of richness and sparsity – in this instance bringing together a duo of string instruments (and birdsong) to join Jo’s piano and unique voice in a delicate yet powerfully emotive poem.

Fools and Orphans has an artist’s limited release from 7 May through Ephemera and will also be released in Winter 2008 through Kalinkaland.

Jo Gabriel – Official Website
Jo Gabriel – MySpace

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Underworld: Oblivion With Bells

Number 9 of 2007 — Underworld: Oblivion With Bells

Underworld: Oblivion With Bells
Exhilaration is overrated – if that’s all you experience. Oblivion With Bells does at least one thing right: it improves on the critically underrated A Hundred Days Off without attempting to re-visit the hyperactivity of their first two albums. It achieves this by distilling the core musical behaviour of those early releases and rebuilding them, more subtly, adding musical bolts to join them together.

However, the approach of the opening combo of Crocodile and Beautiful Burnout is entirely predictable. Crocodile begins with Underworld’s traditionally layered bass and bassline, before Karl Hyde’s over-treated and chorused vocals appear. These take on more musical qualities than one usually gets and the structure of the tune is entirely song-like. The chorus and break are particularly lush. Beautiful Burnout leads on from this, going darker, constructing further layers of percussion and bass before Karl’s dour voice comes in to pair with a buzzing pad synth. But, there is lightness here – the synth drops and guitar. I would have liked a couple of extra minutes on this track to fully enjoy the conclusion which employs breakbeat filtered snares to recall previous achievements.

If you’re looking to make sense of the lyrics – don’t even try. They’re even more isolated and spartan than before, but that’s entirely the point. Recollections and half sentences exist to build or complement rhythms and to tweak listeners’ imaginations and open interpretation. It’s no different to the abstract or ambiguous lyrics that traditional songwriters often use. Holding The Moth brags jazzy deep house and splits its time between almost comprehensive phrases and gibberish. It’s not a problem, mind.

To Heal is where things get interesting. The bright shimmering pads that dominate this brief interlude are inspired. I’m thinking old Polaroid’s of Orbital – an aftermath borrowed from the pages of The Girl With The Sun In Her Head. History and memories blurred. More Orbital moments occur immediately later with the percussion in Ring Road. Oh, and that ’..tagged’ pause. Wow.

Glam Bucket is synthy ambience used to separate Boy, Boy, Boy from Ring Road – two tracks that wouldn’t work jammed together. Larry Mullen Jr’s splashy drums support Karl’s dissertation on Boy, Boy, Boy, bringing extra depth and width. The gorgeous simple pad that ends this track is another welcome surprise but when you’ve lived with the break and build of dance music for so long, you expect another phase of development.

After the weird interlude of Cuddle Bunny vs The Celtic Village, Faxed Invitation returns to the sinister rhythms of Beautiful Burnout, but in a minor way. It then floors by forming a gentle marriage between a weedy pad and bouncing bassline. Given all that surrounds it, it’s the most impressive track on the album.

By now listeners will realise that the opening tracks are as exciting as things get. Most of the album turns downwards – the fine closer Best Mamgu Ever consists almost entirely of vocal cut-ups placed over ambient dub. But this strategy gives opportunities to really listen from the inside of each song, to allow each of those peculiar lyrics to spark thoughts and to reflect on everything in the context of Underworld’s career. I don’t want or need another Born Slippy (Nuxx). Nor it seems, do Underworld.

Oblivion With Bells – iTunes UK
Amazon UK

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M83: Skin of the Night

M83’s second album Dead Cities, Red Seas & Lost Ghosts passed me by. It nestles in my collection – a quiet existence, undisturbed by such demands as being listened to. Truth is it disengaged me. Perhaps the context that I yearn for in listening wasn’t there that critical first time.

Saturdays = Youth is a different matter. This album inevitably hooks into the continued rebirth of shoegaze, but time travels a quarter of century into the past and in doing so removes the word ‘shoe’, because this is music so shimmering and reflective that it feels like standing in a wind tunnel full of stars.

Much of my change of heart is to do with the arrangements – more songs, more structure and vocals. Guest appearances from Morgan Kibby ride beautifully alongside Anthony Gonzalez’s breathy vocals. Skin of the Night is one such occasion – it devastates musically and emotionally. In amongst these mid-teen desires, the micro-dramas, the angst.. there is bliss.

Saturdays = Youth – iTunes UK

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Jo Gabriel: Masque of the Red Death

Filmmakers looking for a spooky but engaging soundtrack to accompany their Times New Roman opening credits (complete with sweeping shots of barren landscapes only broken by highway) need look no further than Masque of the Red Death. Taken from Jo Gabriel’s album The Last Drive In, this instrumental appropriates its title from the film of the same name. The key to its success is that it doesn’t attempt to ratchet up tension, or reach any conclusion – any tension that exists is created solely by the listener. Instead it drives onwards, quietly, mercilessly, the piano riding over macabre synth drones which hint at what might happen if you choose to deviate from the given path. And of course we always do.

Official Website

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