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Bosques De Mi Mente & Serafina Steer Reviewed

Posted on 2007.09.18 at 22:18
Current Music: Talkdemonic - Beat Romantic
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Bosques De Mi Mente – LoFi

With the first signs of the winter bearing down us, they bring with them a terrible feeling of loneliness and a bleak reminder of the harsh weather set to follow in the steps of what has yet again been a poor summer. Yet the winter also brings with it a tragic beauty, one that can pull you from the deepest of setbacks and sprinkle you with hope.

The music of Bosques De Mi Mente is your perfect partner to such feelings of melancholy and despair, like the scene from Far & Away when Nicole Kidman gets shot and Tom Cruise hands her back to her former lover and takes the slow walk through the snow, brutal and unforgiving it beats against your bare face, its gets in through any means possible and bites at your defenceless skin. Yet against the odds it’s hard to deny the beauty of snow and its icy mischievousness, its ability to hold a moment in time, the way you sometimes feel the need and occasionally elongate a time and period of sadness, finding comfort from your sorrows and wallowing in your misery, its unhealthy yes but sometimes it serves a purpose yet eventually like Tom you just have to let her go, just walk away from the situation. You try not to look back yet when you do all you see is footsteps slowly disappearing in the snow as the fresh snow covers them up and severs all former ties.

Bosques De Mi Mente is the music to soundtrack your latest tragedy, the music that will bring beauty to the most tragic of happening, solo piano has rarely captured such feeling, this was last done so well by Eluvium and if that’s not a recommendation then I don’t know what is.

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Cheap Demo Bad Science

Serafina Steer – Cheap Demo Bad Science (Static Caravan)

You may have guessed that I have a little more than an appreciation for the female vocal and more than a chip on my shoulder about how highly rated Cat Power is and yet again I find myself stumbling over a stupidly talented female that far exceeds anything that I’ve heard from Chan Marshall.

Serafina Steer will appeal to anyone who has been wowed by the likes of Bat for Lashes, Whistler, The Finches, Meg Baird, Cocorosie or Kate Bush and yes I hate lame comparisons but it’s not just because she owns a harp that I find myself thinking of Joanna Newsom, however it’s not that simple, this is Joanna Newsom gone back in time, a medieval Joanna who at the same time mixes her folk styling’s with modern technology and electronics, as if she’s half stuck in the past and half in the future, maybe the common, poor servant girl who creeps into her mistresses room and jumps grubby handed onto the harp at every opportunity, bashing out beautiful songs that no one will ever hear until now. As creative and original as Cocorosie, as lyrically weird as Sparklehorse, yet as accessible as the girl next door, the girl living on a council estate fighting to hear her harp over the arguments that overpower her playing

Catch now before you regret having to stand at the back of a packed out crowd, next to burger king at next year’s ATP, Serafina is a delightful discovery.

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The Finches & Various Artists – Let’s Dream it, Dream it for Free Reviewed

Posted on 2007.05.06 at 16:30
Current Music: Our Brother The Native - Claw and Tooth
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Human Like a House

The Finches – Human Like A House (Dulcitone)

“New front door/ same address/ same front step/ same back porch/ geraniums to the terrace/sold my shoe to pay the rent/ I won’t be needing them/ I won’t be leaving too soon” The opening lines of the title track from the Finches excellent Human Like a House sum up in my mind exactly how I view the excellently named Carolyn Pennypacker Riggs. A country type, but not the redneck violin playing country type you may instantly think of, instead the type that lives in a little cottage in the woods with gingham table cloths, a stream running buy and neatly arranged flower beds outside the front door. One that is contended, happy in their own environment and instantly enviable.

Much like Bosque Brown and to some extent Joanna Newsom and perhaps Carolyn has a distinctive voice that stands out and as I’ve said before it’s the kind of voice you’d expect Cat Power to have the way people go on about her, captivating and pure, spanning the scales so eloquently, pauses in all the right places, notes held for just the right amount of time “but these days it takes more/ than two feet it takes four” delivered so perfectly and conjuring up a number of comparisons along the way (you’ll hear the odd glint of Vashti or Isobel, Bosque Brown, maybe Mirah) yet individual enough to stand out in her own rights, perhaps Laura Veirs being the closest comparison, yet at times, especially half way through Lay she sounds exactly like Gorkys Euros Childs. The occasional duets with the deep and slightly flat Aaron Morgan fit together so beautifully, the contrast works equally as well as Isobel and Mark, Joanna and Bill, Lee and Nancy, I think you see where I’m coming from. Track two June Carter Cash “June Carter Cashes voice was in my dream/ I was listening to a tape that you made for me/ when my heart got so tight/ I thought I might die” is already working its way up the last fm charts as my favourite song, a lovely mix of folk and country for sunny days and contented afternoons spent reflecting on just how wonderful things are if you would only take the time to appreciate them.

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Fortuna Pop!

Various Artists – Let’s Dream it, Dream it for Free (Various Labels)

A seven label 29 track free CD and a very good one too. Where Its At Is Where You Are continue to merge into the indie pop background yet release nugget after nugget of pop joy, particularly impressive of the three tracks on offer here is DJ Downfalls synth pop gem Rediscover Fire. Rose Melberg isn’t a million miles from The Finches (and looks ver cute on a google image search) and should be instantly checked out.

Victory Gardens and Vacuous Pop Recordings do very little for me sadly, Static Caravan on the other hand will always impress though perhaps a little further away again from the electronica/post rock 7 inches they used to release when I were a lad. Here Men-An-Tol’s Orange Juice and Vodka is a spectacular piece of Mediaeval folk, like the Espers had they not been so clever and learned to play all those instruments so well.

If this compilation has taught me one thing its that I really should pay more attention to Leicester’s Pickled Egg records, Fulborn Tevershams Beachtune is a glorious piece of skronky jazz, delightful from start to finish, Dragon Or Emperor show Vacuous Pop Recording how there records should sound, all fuzzy guitars against circling mesmerising bass lines and urgent vocals, I like this a lot. aPAtT is another bizarre little creature “I’m going to find out right just where you live my dear” he sings in the most sinister Germanic stalker voice you’ll hear outside of the Vanishing film before a barber shop trio give the poppiest set of doo-wops you’ll hear this side of Motown, exceptionally good whilst equally disturbing.

Fortuna Pop! are a class act as always showcasing new signings The Mountain Movers (an offshoot of the Butterflies of Love) and My Sad Captains who both impressive as does the surf instrumental of Airport Girls Black Rock Sounds.

Bearos also seem to have strayed from my youth and their post rock reputation, Richard Burke’s singer songwriter style is similar to James Yorkston, The Baker Boys are proper Bluegrass, reminiscent of the Radio Sweethearts and a number of others bands on the excellent Shoeshine Records label. Lazarus Clamp give us a lovely slice of Jack White like blues rock, suitably angry and all the better for it.

Perhaps the standout track though is Clair Hortons Puppet, like Belle and Sebastian’s Boy With The Arab Strap soaked in harpsichord and country ideals with a hint of Women’s Realm thrown in for good measure.

All this and not a penny spent yet a shopping list of albums to go discover.

** this was handed out free at ATP, i'm sure if you get in touch with one of the labels they can arrange for you to get your hands on a copy