The Amazing "Picture You"

Reviewed by Kent Whirlow

Well, finally - the wait is over, and it was worth it. "Picture You" is the much anticipated follow up to 2011's wonderful "Gentle Stream" from Sweden's The Amazing. The aforementioned release was a tough act to follow, but it did not take much listening to affirm that there would be no disappointment whatsoever with its successor.

The album begins with a lovely, swirling introduction titled "Broken" and it really sets the stage for what will be a very enjoyable listening experience for just over the next hour. I cannot always quite identify everything that Christoffer Gunrup (vocals/guitar) sings and that does not hinder things one bit; in fact, it is an essential part of the band's sound - it really provides a pleasantly mysterious element, so much so that I was relieved that there was no lyric sheet inside. I don't really want to know all of the words; it would sort of be like buying a jigsaw puzzle already assembled. Now, where's the fun in that? He has a fantastic voice and it is very unique, and I would venture to say that his vocal delivery is not too unlike the better moments of early Red House Painters records, merely as a point of reference. And, yes, that is meant as a compliment.

Though Christoffer is squarely at the forefront, it is clear that this band is very much a group effort. Gunrup is joined by the well-known (for good reason) guitarist Reine Fiske and a third guitarist, Fredrik Swahn, who also handles keyboard duties. The interplay of the guitar work is truly nothing short of beautiful. One thing that is immediately noticeable (and recognizable from the previous record) is the jazz-inspired drumming by Moussa Fadera. I'm not a musician and cannot really speak to the technical bits, but his playing just sounds so precise - never, ever too much, but always enough. As delightful as the three guitars and the vocals are, it would be a mistake to say that that alone defines the band's sound. The drums are surely an important component as well, and Fadera's contribution is spot-on. Alexis Benson rounds out the rhythm section on bass, tying it all together. If I'm not mistaken, I believe that Fiske, Swahn, and Benson all contribute backing vocals. The musicianship in this band is impressive, to be sure, but what is perhaps the best thing about them is how they all seem to connect with each other. Though all are accomplished players and certainly capable of "showing off", no member ever does this; you get the sense that each member is playing his part to support the other musicians in the band, not to stand out or draw attention to himself. And the whole band is elevated to new levels because of that.

I feel safe in saying that they have crafted a sound that is unique to them. One who is already familiar with the band could walk into a record store, hear this record and surely recognize the band. But make no mistake, this is entirely different from a band whose songs all sound the same. Consider the analogy of Monet: his paintings are quite recognizable, but you surely cannot argue that they all look alike; each one has its own unique beauty and identity, as do these songs.

The title track, "Picture You", delivers that intricate interplay from all members; there is so much going on in this song that it is hard to dissect it, not that you need to in order to enjoy it. They've perfected a subtle complexity; despite there being so much going on here, at no point do things sound cluttered or "busy". In fact, if for some reason I were tasked with describing this band in just two words -- albeit a somewhat ludicrous proposition -- I would choose "subtle complexity". Some of the little guitar bits are just infectious enough that they will surely be running through your mind long after the record is over. There's an intensity that builds in an almost imperceptible manner. The listener is like the fly that is so busy watching the spider that by the end of the song, he is unaware that a complex web has just been spun all around him.

"Circles" is a relaxed, dreamy track and one that really showcases the fine production of this album; everything is balanced just right; nothing is buried in the mix, nothing sounds lost. Great care was obviously taken during the recording process and it shows. And it matters. The band really does a fine job blending both electric and acoustic guitars.

Despite the fact that the album is over an hour in length, at no time do things drag or feel as though they've been drawn out unnecessarily. "Safe Island" is no exception, and if I did not see that the song is eight and a half minutes long, I would never even think about it. Length does not really matter with these songs; they just work simply as they are. This song has a real driving force and beautifully morphs into an incredibly intense wall of feedback.

For lack of a better description, I just feel like I'm very gently floating down to earth in "To Keep It Going", coming out of some sort of dream state. There's a mellotron here that is put to great effect. There are layers upon layers of sound here weaving together a really lovely piece, with some terrific hushed vocals towards the end.

My personal favorite track on this album is "Fryshusfunk". The song builds and builds and builds and then really cuts loose as a Floydian jam with some absolutely searing lead guitar and lovely swirling organ that would surely make Gilmour, Waters, Wright and Mason proud. I only wish it were longer. If there's an extended outtake of this, I'd sure love to hear it!

It should be noted that the tracks on this album demonstrate a thoughtful flow; they were not just thrown together in random order, and that helps to define the album as a whole.

"Tell Them You Can't Leave" employs more backing vocals than most of the other tracks and that great twin electric guitar sound is topped with just a little acoustic guitar. Nice.

On the first few listens to this record, you just don't know what is coming next. I'm still trying to take it all in. As with many great works, I most definitely hear something new with each listen, and what a joy that is. "The Headless Boy" is one of the gentler compositions and it certainly has its place here.

There is a terrific guitar tone on "Captured Light" with some very cleverly layered harmony vocals. It's got a thick, lush presentation and keeps you guessing as to where it will take you next, culminating in a delicate ending.

"Winter Dress" closes out the record with a swirling introduction and arguably the finest vocals on the album. Gunrup has a real gift for delivering emotion with his vocals and this song truly is the perfect ending to an outstanding journey, one that will undoubtedly reward the listener for many years to come.

I do realize that it is only February and I don't wish to place the cart before the horse, but I feel absolutely comfortable in stating that "Picture You" easily belongs on a future "Best of 2015" list. It's already on mine.

Available here on CD, and here on vinyl.
 

Nine Questions with Hi Fiction Science

Nine Questions is a new regular feature on the Active Listener, where we ask our favourite artists nine simple questions and get all sorts of answers....

First up is James McKeown from Bristol's art-rockers Hi Fiction Science.

What was the first record you bought? 
If I'm being honest it was 'Rockin' All Over The World' by Status Quo from Asda on cassette when I was about 10. I was from a piss poor single parent family in the '80s so we used to use the local library a lot. I found out that, if you asked for it, they had a box disdainfully labelled as 'pop' music which was kept behind the counter - the look from the librarian was equally disdainful for not reading books! - it was full of random cassettes (dire) Dire Straits live albums, various soundtracks to Lloyd Webber musicals and the obligatory copy of Paul Simon's Graceland etc. But there were also some more eclectic choices such as REM and 10,000 Maniacs and Cocteau Twins. I remember being obsessed with Motörhead's Overkill, Whitesnake (Christ! it's all coming out now) and Marillion and then I found Pink Floyd's 'Delicate Sound Of Thunder' and 'A Collection Of Great Dance Songs' and the fuse was lit. I got my first CD player in about 1993 and the first CD I bought was Syd Barrett's 'Barrett'.

What was the last record you bought? 
Last album I bought was Love Can Change Everything: Demos 1967-1972 by Michael Fennelly who was part of the late 60's Sunshine Pop/Psych outfit The Millennium. Last new release was How To Die In The North by BC Camplight on Bella Union. Looking forward to seeing them live in a few weeks.

What's one thing about you that very few people know? 
I have a fascination with Alister Crowley, but perhaps more prosaically: I was once published in Private Eye - I had photoshopped a picture of David Cameron's face onto Margaret Thatcher. Anthony Rushton called me up and asked if he could use it and paid me £100! I've since seen variations of the image used and copied for satire numerous times. Not saying I'm Chris Morris or Peter Cook, but it's a small personal accolade I'm quite chuffed about. I did meet Brian Eno once and gave him a really shit CD of some early Hi Fiction Science music. He was very polite and approachable and I really hope he binned it soon afterwards !

If you could record with any one artist who would it be and why? 
Brian Eno. To do it properly this time! and obviously not because I'm a big fan of U2 and Coldplay!

Who should we be listening to right now?
I really like some of the music coming out of the North West England scene at the moment - The Brewis brothers seem to have a bit of magic going on up there. Slug are a band related to that scene that I really like. I'm also looking forward to hearing new Hot Chip and Django Django releases this year and the new Bjork album in full. I mentioned BC Camplight and on the more experimental end, Richard Dawson warrants further investigation. Panda Bear Meets The Grim Reaper is getting a few spins as is Bill Callahan's Have Fun With God – Dream River Dub Remixes from last year. Gravenhurst will also reward your time invested in dividends. It's so unfortunate that often it takes someone's passing to make you sit up and listen. I'm really sorry to say that was the case here for me and it's a BIG regret but the music is emotive and beautiful, and I'm sure it will sustain the test of time.

Vinyl, CD or digital? 
CD for me. Life has surface noise said Peel. Agreed, but we're not listening to the chatter on the bus stop, we are experiencing art are we not ? So from that angle, you should hear it as the artist intended. CD - if it's mastered well i.e. not stupidly loud - I guess along with Flac - is the only format for that. This debate can get a little boring and muso because it's all subjective in some respects. The Edison Phonograph was once the way to go, from wax to shellac and then to vinyl so it's all an imitation isn't it ? Perhaps a more philosophical angle is the fact that you'll never know the way that my voice sounds to me inside my head will you ? i.e. is there ever a correct way to hear things ?

Tell us about your latest release. 
Curious Yellow was our last Hi Fiction Science album released in May 2014, so that is our latest release. Our creative head's have moved on from that now, but it was our first for Esoteric/Cherry Red and I'm proud of it and I think it stands up well.

What's next for you, musically?
We begin recording Hi Fiction Science III next month. It's a really strong album - I think our best album to date. Much more rhythmically diverse and textural yet retaining our trademark sense of space and minimalism. I'm describing it as English Voodoo. I''m starting a solo project too called 'The Dead Astronaut' - It's an ambitious project that I have managed to get several interesting and eclectic musicians involved in. It's written and demoed in full and I will be going into the studio to start recording it properly in early April. I hope to also have that out this year, but it's early days. Likewise I'm having some early tentative discussions about a short film soundtrack based around the chalk headlands and shorelines of Southern England.

What's for dinner?
Hair Pie, Bake 1.

Curious Yellow is available now on Esoteric/Cherry Red Records.

http://hifictionscience.blogspot.co.uk/ 
http://thedeadastronaut.blogspot.co.uk/ 
http://negativedriverecords.bandcamp.com/
https://open.spotify.com/artist/0QCCocTBwgGpXQTE8JjfCE

The Grease Arrestor "Volume Two"

Reviewed by Nathan Ford

Sydney five piece The Grease Arrestor have come a long way in the twelve months since the release of their debut "What Was, Is". While the rudimentary album title may suggest that the band see "Volume Two" as a simple continuation of "What Was, Is", the truth is that this is a definite step up in quality on multiple levels.

Those who haven't heard the band may be surprised to discover that this isn't a side order of greasy rock 'n' roll, but a glorious hybrid of nineties shoegaze and sixties twelve string jangle. Clearly not intended for those purists who turn their noses up at shoegaze's recent infiltration of the psychedelic scene, "Volume Two" will be openly embraced by those who value creativity and don't need their music to fit neatly into boxes.

The sweet harmonies of the Byrds have always been a hallmark of the best shoegaze acts, providing a soothing human touch to draw the listener in. The Grease Arrestor, being the smart bunch that they are, accentuate this nicely with Elizabeth Tillman's vocals meshing wonderfully with those of the lads, creating a warm hum that I'm convinced has near medicinal qualities. And if those harmonies vocals are going to do the trick so nicely, why not go the full hog and further the Byrds worship with layers and layers of chiming guitars? Why not indeed. It's a winning combination, especially when supplemented with plenty of vintage organ, a positively Beatlesque rhythm section (listen to the bassline on "Are You In?"!) and just the right amount of what the band call 'groove-drone'. It certainly ticks all of the boxes I want ticked.

The band describes "Volume Two" as "a pastiche of different ideas and influences", but don't let that fool you into thinking this is just some sort of clever homage. While it certainly references many familiar touchstones, the combination of those elements is unique in and of itself, and the songs are just killer. "Hangover" in particular is great, with a gloriously anthemic chime that feels like it's been with me my whole life.

So now to the sales pitch - "Volume Two" is available as a free/name your price download below. All proceeds will go towards a vinyl pressing of the album, which I'd certainly like to see. So do everyone - the band, me and yourselves - a favour, and throw a few dollars their way for this top notch album, which I imagine is going to sound even more ravishing on vinyl.

Joseph Curwen "Lurking Fear"

Reviewed by Grey Malkin (The Hare & The Moon)

Newcastle upon Tyne artist Joseph Curwen's prolific and extensive back catalogue is a dark paean to the influences of HP Lovecraft, hauntology and radiophonic synth horror and utilises the most unsettling and spectral of drones and effects. The latest in his voyage into the deepest, wooded recesses of the subconscious, 'Lurking Fear' is a monolithic and hugely ambitious piece containing twenty-four 'Scenes', each exactly thirty minutes long. Not unlike fellow dronester Leyland Kirby's equally vast 'Sadly The Future Is No Longer What It Was' in terms of scope and experience this is music to immerse yourself in; this is categorically not background listening. The quote on the album's bandcamp page hints at the sense of twisted nature and ancient dread that the music radiates; ’There was thunder in the air on the night I went to the deserted mansion atop Tempest Mountain to find the lurking fear. Some said the thunder called the lurking fear out of its habitation, while others said the thunder was its voice."

The sound of birdsong begins 'Scene One' before a steady ritualistic beat shrouded in hum enters, joined by spectral and reverberating voices and tones that layer and build steadily creating a feeling of great unease and eerie tension. Each subsequent 'Scene' adds detail, adding to the folk horror air and adding sometimes a melancholy undertow ('Scene Two'), sometimes a greater urgency and abrasion ('Scene Three') or a symphonic edge ('Scene Five'). The same musical and sound components reappear altered and subtly changed in subsequent Scenes alongside the ever present woodland noises, making the piece a sum of its parts and a suite of sorts, albeit once hewn from the blackest of rural nightmares. Reminiscent of a more terrifying version of Nurse With Wound’s 'Soliloquy For Lilith' and similar in atmosphere to their disturbing 'Surveillance Lounge' this is not something you would want to have on your headphones whilst camping alone in the forest. Evocative of not only HP Lovecraft’s more rustic wyrd tales, ‘Lurking Fear’ is also suggestive of Algernon Blackwood's classic 'nature horror' story 'The Willows' or Arthur Machen's countryside chiller 'The Terror'. Stark, relentless and with a windtorn and woodland air this is the sound of nature turned on its head and malevolent. Dissociated voices (or what appear to be voices), hidden in the murk and digital crackle, glimpse through and utter in an unknown language. Choral strings and drones creep steadily nearer and pass by, a mass of haunted sound. The music shape shifts, becoming more orchestral, more metallic, though the heartbeat paced processionary drum remains still and steady. Whatever is approaching in the darkness it is patient, waiting. By 'Scene Twenty Three' strings and waves of synth flit between the speakers, adding yet more dread but along with a curious beauty and lushness. 'Scene Twenty Four', to finish, is the sound of the thunder (or is it a vast voice?) evoked in the aforementioned quote, a hollow deep ringing descending into pulsating waves of sound. At last, the crackle and birdsong ends, cultimating in an almost audible silence after the extensive and immersive journey that the listener has been on. It is truly breathtaking. Whilst the album’s sheer length might mean that listeners may choose to approach the album in segments or choose from the twenty four ‘Scenes’, each piece offers something substantially different to the one previous and each has its own haunted grace.

If you haven't come across Curwen’s muse before you are in for a treat. Many of his albums (each as carefully, cleverly constructed and composed as this one) are available as ‘name your price’ on bandcamp whilst others have enjoyed short run releases on cassette. A true pioneer of unsettling dronework, there are swathes of dark riches to be found, to be bewitched and terrified by. Wait until nightfall, turn the lights off and enter the haunted, drifting and wraithlike world of Joseph Curwen.

Free Download Roundup - Opium Eyes of Nico, Tanizaki, Marble, The NoMen

Reviews by Nathan Ford

Opium Eyes of Nico "Dronecaine"
Russian duo Opium Eyes of Nico (a side project of Cosmic Letdown) have an absolutely astounding debut full length out this month. "Dronecaine" proves that with a little imagination you can build an entire album around drones without the listener ever growing bored. The variety on display here is astounding, with plenty of Indian instrumentation (used gorgeously), heavy guitar drones, keys, and hypnotic percussion that helps accentuate the album's trance inducing properties. Those of us who like backwards guitars are in for a bit of a treat too. Largely instrumental, there's also an absolutely killer version of "Tomorrow Never Knows", which as absolutely fitting as the father of contemporary drone music.
I can't recommend this highly enough, although the cover of Syd Barrett's "Golden Hair" mentioned on the album's Bandcamp page isn't streamable and doesn't appear to be part of the download package, which is a bit of a tease, but a very good sign that I'm left wanting a whole lot more.
Free download or stream here:



Tanizaki "Ouroboros"
Irish occult-electronica artist Tanizaki makes his debut with an extremely impressive E.P here. Tanizaki confesses that "Ouroboros" is the result of a Ghost Box binge session, but this is far from a carbon copy of any of the artists associated with the label, although it will certainly appeal to the label's fans. There's a warm wash of radiophonic keyboards which certainly evoke the same mid seventies nostalgia (particularly on highlight "Seed Pods Explode"), but this is a beatier affair than your average hauntology release. Like Moon Wiring Club, some of the beats here would work in a hip hop format. But where MWC's creations are generally quite clean, Tanizaki's beats sound, for want of a better descriptor, unwell. They're all a bit woozy and wobbly. Which coupled with some ever present background crackle (ala The Caretaker), makes "Ouroboros" sound like a dusty artifact from an arcane alternative past. Very highly recommended.
Free / name your price download available here:



Marble "Demo"
Noisy U.S dream pop duo Marble are a surprising package. I get sent a lot of demos, but this one is extremely professional, with the influences of Kevin Shields and Robin Guthrie very apparent. That late eighties/early nineties dream pop / shoe gaze sound is captured perfectly here, with Shield's guitar work in particular invoked in the often claustrophobic and discordant guitar work. Best of all though is the absolutely gorgeous "Lavender & Cherry", with a lovely, dreamy melody as sweet and soothing as its title would suggest - the perfect Cocteau Twins tribute. "Slimy" isn't far behind either, with angelic vocals and soaring guitars ala Sigur Ros.
Lovely stuff and available for free here:



The NoMen "Space 2015"
Our favourite mad Scots return with an album dedicated to man's exploration of space. As we've come to expect from the NoMen, it's all over the place stylistically and a whole lot of madcap fun. A lot of it sounds like you wish those old easy listening / moog space themed albums would sound like. Fairport's Judy Dyble makes a guest appearance on the opening track and from there we're all over the map from space rock to synth pop to krauty psychedelia. Best of all are the spacey surf tracks (check out "Space Surfin' Blues"), which sound like early Ventures dosed with LSD.
The free / name your price download of "Space 2015" is a five track tester for a full 16 track CD which can also be purchased for only five pounds via the same link below.

Amerikan Bear "Amerikan Bear"

Reviewed by Nathan Ford

San Diego's Amerikan Bear are one of many bands found in my inbox on a daily basis, with little in the way of biographical information supplied, and as it turns out after a spot of Googling, a relatively small online footprint. This in itself, is not necessarily unusual. A number of the bands we feature are just starting out and making their first moves towards finding an audience. Occasionally though, one of these artists will grab me by the scruff of the neck and shake me around with such vigour that I truly can't believe they are not HUGE. Amerikan Bear, as you've probably gathered, are one of these groups. This self titled E.P is such an entertaining, confident affair that my mind boggled when I discovered that no one has reviewed this anywhere online yet. Really? There are a number of references to their live shows being scintillating affairs (which is easy to imagine while listening to this), but as for reviews of their studio works - nada (well, not that I could find anyway).

So let me just say that you are in for a treat with this. Amerikan Bear have a blistering vintage psychedelic rock sound, with a tough garage vibe, intricate, spidery guitar work with hints of vintage San Francisco psychedelia and a reverb heavy production sound that emits a scorching desert heat. Fans of bands like the Black Angels will find much to like here, but Amerikan Bear tone back the darkness by stripping the organs back into more of a supporting role, and focusing on tremolo-heavy guitar lines and an extremely commanding vocal performance which seems to reach back even further to the likes of Jerry Lee Lewis and Screamin' Jay Hawkins for its inspiration - check out "Summer Day" and "In My Dreams" - wow.

The rhythm section do a fabulous job too, keeping things rolling along nicely here, leaving the guitars and organ plenty of freedom to stretch out and investigate lysergic, hypnotic patterns without being hampered by the need to maintain momentum. The tribal toms in particular impress, giving a bottom end oomph which provides an excellent balancing point.

There's a real vintage feeling to these recordings - I'm assuming that they were captured in a fully analogue environment - but there's also a grittiness that was rarely captured on tape during the days that these songs emulate.

Pretty much essential, this can be had in a digital format directly from the band's Bandcamp page below, with a vinyl version to follow in a few months. I'm not 100% sure, but it appears that Amerikan Bear are currently not tied to a label. Whoever signs these guys is on to a very good thing indeed. Any takers?

Blown Out "Jet Black Hallucinations"

Review by Joseph Murphy.

Available in March, "Jet Black Hallucinations" is Blown Out’s follow-up to 2014’s "Drifting Way Out Between Suns" and the inaugural (for all involved) release from Golden Mantra Records. The Newcastle, UK trio – Mike Vest, Jean-Michael Hedley, and Matt Baty – are seasoned mappers of massive sounds and veterans of heavy psychedelia. Their combined experience includes playing in BONG, Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs, Drunk in Hell, Khunnt, Haikai No Ku, and 11 Paranoias (many of whom have released new music within the last year and are worth the hours of listening available there). For those familiar with these projects – which span a spectrum of sounds – this album is like coming home; it expands the sonic palette and pushes the musicians’ sound to a limit. "Jet Black Hallucinations" is comprised of three epic jams that feel both improvised and intensely choreographed. They’re heavy; they’re dense; they’re hypnotic. And the album tears in for about 40 minutes – though you could always play it on loop forever.

The first track, “Jet Black Hallucinations,” begins with what sounds like warming-up – both for you the listener and the musicians themselves – the low-end of the bass prevails, hinting at the riff to come; cymbals rush, just waiting; and that guitar wails to the brink of chaos. Immediately, you know what you’ve gotten yourself into. And, if you’re not ready, this is your fair warning. You know right then what kind of album follows: constant bass lines, expressive and freeform rhythms, and guitar freakouts. And it doesn’t disappoint.

“Ultrawave Communications,” the closing track, slows the tempo a bit with a doom-laden bass line that swallows the slippery guitar work and patient build of the drums. While under complete control, the track allows for moments of perfect havoc that rise and fall throughout, marking the passing of time and obliterating it entirely.

Blown Out’s "Jet Black Hallucinations" is a welcome addition to the blissed-out community of rockers. These three songs stand up against the best riffs out there – and far, far out there; they feel weathered and familiar like ruins but only now do we understand what they mean. For the doom- and psych-minded alike, this record will be in heavy rotation. It’s a quarter-of-an-hour worth of riff exploration and star-mapping.

"Jet Black Hallucinations" is available for pre-order through the Bandcamp widget below. Blown Out’s bandcamp page, as well, hosts a bit of live material worth a look.

Blind Mr Jones "Tatooine" 20th Anniversary Reissue

Reviewed by Nathan Ford

Texan Shoegaze specialists Saint Marie Records have built up a fine catalogue of modern shoegaze and dream pop which few other labels can compete with, and continue to diversify with this excellent reissue of an unjustly obscure classic from the tail end of the original era of Shoegaze.

Marlow quintet Blind Mr Jones are one of a number of bands of the era that had the necessary talents, and were let down only by their timing. Now reissued for its 20th anniversary (including a first ever vinyl release), their second, and final album "Tatooine" has every quality necessary to ensure that it would have been a huge hit around 1991/92. Sadly, Blind Mr Jones were a few years off the pace, and by 1994, when "Tatooine" was released, the U.K music press had turned on the few remaining shoegaze bands, and grunge was king, leaving little room for any other forms of guitar based alternative music. And so, Blind Mr Jones called it a day.

Hindsight is a wonderful thing of course, and comparing "Tatooine" to any of 1994's multi-million selling grunge albums will reveal an album that has aged far more gracefully than those by the Tads and L7s of this world. Featuring production from Chris Hufford (Slowdive, Radiohead, Chapterhouse), "Tatooine" is an incredibly easy album to listen to. With its soothing vocals, and beds of chiming guitars, this is very much at the more commercially viable end of the shoegaze spectrum, which makes its lack of success even more maddening. I Hear a lot of Ride's "Going Blank Again" here, an album that had been huge several years previously. Like that album, "Tatooine" dials back the squalling guitars in favour of a more lush, easy on the ear sound. And they do plenty to differentiate themselves too, notably through the flutework of Jon Tegner, which led the fickle music press to dub them "the Jethro Tull of shoegaze". Had these critics taken the time to listen without prejudice, they'd have realised that Tegner's flute passages were a real strength of the band, particularly on "Viva Fisher", which flirts with explorative psychedelia and space rock in a fashion which was unusual for the time and still sounds absolutely lovely now. And name me one other shoegaze band of the time who would even entertain the notion of a Beach Boys tribute ("Surfer Baby").

There's no shortage of big tunes either, with the likes of "You" and "Disney World" being simply impossible to evict from memory once heard.

Saint Marie have done a great job with this reissue too, with the elegant CD digipack ensuring that this feels very much like an upgrade, even with no bonus tracks, and there will be many who are tremendously excited about the opportunity to finally own this on vinyl - another of those titles that many assumed would never be reissued that we now have access to.

"Tatooine" is simply put, a lost classic that wasn't meant for its own time, but is ripe for rediscovery now, and your absolute, total devotion. Don't miss the boat this time.

Available here.

Love, Hippies & Gangsters "Sun Over Babaluma"

Reviewed by Nathan Ford

London's Love, Hippies & Gangsters return with their second E.P, hot on the heels of their debut. Unfortunately, I didn't get the chance to review that initial E.P (time doesn't always allow), but "Sun Over Babaluma" demands attention to such an extent that it would be criminal not to. So, here we are.

Love, Hippies & Gangsters is the solo project of London based musician Yiğit Bülbül, an esoteric songwriter who claims very audible influence from "60s psychedelia, 70s rock/electronic music (from Germany to Brazil) and 80s/90s guitar drones". Given that quote, you've probably already got a pretty good mental picture of what "Sun Over Babaluma" sounds like, and chances are, it's a pretty accurate one too. One thing that your tricky little brain won't be telling you though is just how good these infectious, Anton Newcombe style songs are, nor the uber coolness of their melting pot, shoegaze meets psychedelia meets Krautrock arrangements.

Opener, "This Is What We Want" is probably the most immediate of them, with an infectious Dandy Warhols / BJM vibe and an earwormy hook. "Through Your Mind" is a different beast altogether, a nostalgic Strokes / Kasabian style club mix with probably the E.P's strongest vocal hooks. The second half is stronger still, with a more exploratory mindset; "Qlusterfuck" is a Krauty rhythmic exercise with insistent, disorientating keyboards, and a beaty LCD Soundsystem arrangement, while "Got My Coat" gets its coat in a calming hypnotic fashion that ensures it will be invited back in the very near future.

Bülbül is certainly not short of ideas, and the E.P is a natural outlet for exploring them. It'd be interesting to see whether a full length release would focus his ideas onto a narrower path, or give his imagination free reign; either way it'd be a pretty exciting listen.

"Sun Over Babaluma" can be had for free right here:

Beaulieu Porch "The Carmelite Divine (Original Soundtrack) "

Reviewed by Joseph Murphy.

Beaulieu Porch – the work of UK musician Simon Berry – has been, over the last three years, prolific to say the least and familiar to readers of this blog. You can follow his releases’ many more than fond reviews throughout the years. The Carmelite Divine, released in early January by Tillsammans Records, continues Beaulieu Porch’s tilted journey through melting landscapes and shimmering colors, providing another healthy serving of simultaneously organic and ornate psychedelic pop songs.

For those unfamiliar with Berry’s work, “In Warm Water Over Iceland” is a bit of an introduction; it pulls from his eclectic background of influences. It’s awash in ambient sounds that lend a sort of echo alien echo chamber effect to the whole song. Then there’s the ascending, buried vocals – akin to most shoegaze acts – dreamy guitar solos, and the baroque flourishes which sound lifted both from acid folk and science fiction. The world into which you’re shoved from there is clear, at least, from the start.

While “Kim Six” is still packed with layers, it’s a testament to Berry’s simple songwriting. Yes, there are field recordings of children at play or singing (appearing throughout the album), a warbling organ, and any number of guitar washes, but, at the heart of this song, is Berry’s rhythm guitar and voice. It’d be just as good stripped to its minimum. Berry’s voice – here, in particular – finds a perfectly off-kilter melody that is immediately recognizable and unique. It’s a wonderfully eerie gem.

“Her Coloured Eyes” proves Berry’s good sense of timing. The album is perfectly plotted with enough hooks to keep those looking happy and enough peaks and crescendos to keep the cohesiveness of the album going. “Her Coloured Eyes” delves into the familiarly-strange psychedelic landscapes of narrative songwriting, where the guitar licks drip around the scene.

You can fight the urge to compare as much as you want because it’s a dangerous game, but it would feel remiss not pointing out Simon Berry’s Lennon-like songwriting; the voice, too, is uncanny. At times, you could almost be fooled into believing a sparser track was a buried one-off by Lennon himself. However, I will add that, while the songwriting and aesthetics feel, at first, “Beatlesesque,” there is a disjointed, purposefully twisted pop-sense that The Beatles only began to explore. Besides, this is so distinctly the brain child of one man alone. The Carmelite Divine is an essential work in an already impressive catalog. It’s yet another consistent and well plotted trip.

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