The Earlies - The Enemy Chorus
It seems as though there’s a re-appreciation for 70’s prog-rock at the moment. Whether it’s as a response to the vast quantities of bland rubbish being spewed into the charts at the moment or it’s the latest fashionable decade to be seen to name check who knows, but, in my mind at least, it’s great to see and hear. Most of those bands quickly lost the plot and became too over blown for their own good (see Yes and Genesis) but they did produce some ambitious and ground breaking music. With their second album The Earlies seem to have taken cues from these bands as means of developing their sound.
For starters The Enemy Chorus isn’t as shoe-gazing or as mellow as their debut. There was a certain innocent charm about that record, but this has a more polished and assured feel to it. Whilst it’s nice to hear a band develop their sound, it doesn’t always work. The drums and multi-instrumental parts sound overly produced in places and feels as though they’ve been programmed badly. The brass-section on “Foundation and Earth” sounds like its come from some cheap and nasty Casio keyboard found in Argos.
However when it does work, it works wonderfully. The title track is a beautifully meandering song that builds through various disparate parts into one cohesive vision. Simple drums and keyboards echo around the gently spaced out vocals which reminds me of Gabriel-era Genesis. Other highlights include “Little Trooper”, which is built up around various TV / radio samples and a simple piano line which harks back to the shoe-gazing tendencies of the debut, and “Burn The Liars” with it’s 70’s Glam feel sounds like the Scissor Sisters if they’d actually listened to Pink Floyd rather than covering them. The album finishes with the great “When The Wind Blows” and instrumental “Breaking Point”. The former has plenty in common with The Secret Machines with its cranked up and overly-produced drums but it still sounds like The Earlies and it’s a rare move into an up tempo song that surprisingly suits them.
One unexpected bonus with this album (and supporting singles) has been its artwork, they’ve been exquisite. The design compliments the music perfectly and harks back to the LP artworks (and Roger Dean pieces) of the 60’s and 70’s where care and attention was taken over them. It’s just a shame it’s crammed onto such a small space!
So whilst their second album might not be as an outright joyous event as their debut, it’s still full of delights and sounds like a band who aren’t happy to plough the same furrows as everyone else. They want to do something different and they’re going to do it their way. And, with evidence like this, who can blame them.
Links
www.cdtimes.co.uk
www.myspace.com/theearlies
www.theearlies.com/
Kristin Hersh - Learn To Sing Like A Star
Former Throwing Muse Kristin Hersh has been around a bit (I’m sure she won’t mind me saying). Twenty years and fifteen albums into a career which has seen her front a seminal Alt-Rock band and scream “shut the fuck up” whilst steering the good ship 50 Foot Wave on its course, she’s also released a series of solo albums. All three projects have differed in sound and presentation and her 7th studio effort is one of her more laid-back efforts. Learn To Sing Like A Star maybe the title of the record but there’s no likelihood of her appearing on Pop Idol just yet, that husky howl of a voice is still there and the music still decidedly off-kilter if pandering more to the mainstream this time round.
Where this album disappoints is in its lack of any real vision. The songs are all pretty similar and don’t really sound any different from other alt-rock front women, which is rather worrying. This has plenty in common with Tanya Donnelly’s recent slump in form, it all sounds rather safe. “Peggy Lane” could have been written by any female singer-songwriter in the past 40 years whilst “Vertigo” is a simple folk song that doesn’t really go anywhere and recent single “In Shock” is so shockingly (sorry) alt-rock by numbers that I’m amazed that it was the lead single from this album.
There are a couple of highlights though that drags this out of the mire. “Sugarbaby” sounds impossibly like acoustic grunge, as if it was recorded in a dark, damp basement, the guitars all dirty and fuzzed up and racing through the chorus with Hersh’s husky drawl just off centre. “Wild Vanilla” follows in a similar vein with its acoustic rock approach augmented by a whispy string section. The closing track is also a real gem and the album highlight. “The Thin Man” is a haunting ballad with brooding piano and strings with that voice sounding sinister with its throaty growl, all infused with sporadic guitars dusted in feedback.
A patchy return then, but one that still hints at past glories and suggests that she’s still got the talent; it just needs a little more direction and a sense of adventure.
Links
www.cdtimes.co.uk
www.myspace.com/kristinhersh
www.throwingmusic.com/