Review Panel: Laura Marling, Forum Theatre, Melbourne

Laura Marling
Image Courtesy of The AU Review

Laura Marling supported by Husky
2nd February 2012, Forum Theatre
Melbourne

Last time Laura Marling came to Australia, we at Timber and Steel decided to do something a bit different. That is to say, we made up a good excuse so that everyone could go. The result was our Panel Review of her 2010 show at the Factory Theare. And a lot of fun for all involved.

Since then she’s released her much-anticipated third album, and as Evan’s album review happily pointed out, it was as good as we expected it would be. It was inevitable that, in deciding who would get to review her this time round, the same problem would arise. Thankfully, we knew what to do, and the decision was made even easier by the fact that this time our reviewers are a couple. We therefore present JDX and Serena Sky, and their take on Laura’s show at the Forum theater last Thursday night.

Queue cheesy segue music…

Serena Sky: Ahh…The Forum. One of the most amazing venues in Melbourne – one of the oldest too. Built in 1929 complete with Greek/Roman statues, pillars and painted ceiling that mimics the stars above, it’s designed to look like the balmy summer evening outside. Absolutely perfect for Laura Marling.

JDX: This was my first time there, and despite all the venues I’ve visited in Brisbane, and despite having less of a sense of its visual grandeur, it was easy to recognize the “epicness” of this room as the crowd poured in around us. Also the wine was nice. That helps.

Serena Sky: And pour in they did! Laura Marling and Husky sold out the house, and the atmosphere was fantastic. It was amazing to see the cross section these two performers brought in, from pre-teens with parents to pregnant mums, to old school rockers complete with leather pants and literally everyone in between. So, amazing crowd, loads of excellent people watching to be done, and good wine. Pity Husky didn’t quite manage to gather their entire collective attention.

JDX: I was a bit fearful for Laura based on the reception they got. Admittedly, Husky is quite laid back, despite the complexity of their musicianship. But it nonetheless was a little uncomfortable, in a venue like this, to hear a band so thoroughly drowned.

Serena Sky: Indeed. This was my first experience with Husky and while I found the sound impeccable and their musicianship plainly obvious (particularly pianist Gideon Preiss) I must admit I did think that I heard the same song more than once. Their interaction with the crowd was sparse, and between them as a band, sparser still, which was saddening, because I am really interested in the sound they are producing, and their talent was so obvious.

JDX: I think that at this stage they’re much more comfortable in studio, and having heard “Forever So” with headphones on really helped me to understand what they were trying to do. And sometimes it worked. The seventies swagger of “Fake Mustache” and the way it drops unexpectedly into a Pet Sounds breakdown was really fun to listen to. And Preiss was definitely the star of the show. It’s refreshing to hear such vibrant playing in an Australian band. Classical piano technique is about due for a comeback and Husky might be the band to do it. The theatrical intro to closing number “The Woods” was loads of fun. But I don’t think they’ve entirely worked out how to translate the intricacy of their sound into a live context yet, and as a result I don’t think this could have been the best introduction to them.

Serena Sky: Perhaps not, and some bands certainly fair better at really… jumping in with both feet in a situation like that, but, I’m still very interested in them, and the piano skill shown by Preiss was enough to sell them to me single handedly! However, the crowd was a little keen for the main event, and a bit too chatty, though, as soon as Laura and her band strode on stage (after the cheer, of course) they were struck silent, eager to catch each of her quiet and self-depreciating but adorable words.

JDX: Yeah. What Husky may have lacked in charisma, Laura certainly had, despite her modesty. From the tremulous cello and violin that heralded “I Was Just a Card”, the crowd was struck silent.

Serena Sky: That cello was amazing. It had such a rich sound, and was so beautifully played by Ruth “Moose” de Turberville despite her “coffee induced shakes”. The whole band was incredibly tight, totally in sync with the sound Laura has built, and superbly talented. Marcus Hamblett and Pete Rowe were incredible, swapping between bass, banjo and violin, or keys and guitar respectively throughout the set. Before we go into particulars, it’s worth noting that if ever a band reproduced a studio sound with that confidence and ability, I hadn’t seen it. They were faultless, all night, even tuning up and down mid song. This replication of studio sound is important to Marling. She noted that she “sometimes goes to gigs” and, as a musician and a spectator, gets really annoyed when they “totally change the songs they (the audience) knew and paid to come and see.” These little quips came out all night. It was really an incredibly intimate performance despite the size of the venue, with Laura talking very honestly about her family and her experiences, her pet hates and goals in life.

JDX: She was, as you’d expect, quite self-conscious in everything she said. “My new technique for stage banter is facts”, she told us early on, anticipating a punch line later on in the show. The joke was on the band, who she volunteered each to offer us a fact of their own, with hilarious results. Pete told us more about Europa, (moon of Jupiter) that night, than we’d ever expected to know. I think we found this so remarkable because Laura frames herself obscurely in her songs. They seem to tap into something timeless, something more weary, but also more romantic than anything our crass modern life offers her. It’s hard to equate that kind of old-world wisdom with a girl performing the day after her twenty-second birthday, someone sympathetic to us because she’s been where we’ve been. It’s hard to separate her from her performance and poetry, to imagine her as a girl in a band on tour, still routinely humbled by the whole experience.

Serena Sky: It is, so hard. You never notice how young she actually is till she’s standing in front of you, telling you how she’s “already failed” when it comes to dropping her habit of “dressing like a child” (Simple jeans and a tee) yet, then, she whips out the most incredible solo acoustic set, a single spotlight on her, three guitars in rotation, just standing, that immaculate voice pouring forth.

JDX: It can do so much, from the tenderness in “Failure” to the harshness in “Night After Night”. In that set she covered “My Winding Wheel” by Ryan Adams, a veteran song-writer who recently admitted that she made him feel insignificant.

Serena Sky: And, it’s easy to see why. I’m not familiar with Ryan Adams, and I’m not entirely sure why she covered that song – it was in an odd place and detracted a little from her power, but she is so polished, so perfect, and so young, so profound and delicate that It would be hard not to feel small in her presence, no matter how unassuming she is. It was in that same set that she played “Good Bye to England (Covered in Snow)” which was her standout moment for me, (closely followed by “Sophia”) and I really have no other words that do it justice so I’ll just say “really good.” And, I think that’s how most of the audience felt. While everyone knew her lyrics, her melodies and were quietly humming or foot tapping, it felt intrusive to sing along, to mar her serenity with our harsh vocals, our shot at “stadium sing- a long.” She generated enough on her own, more than enough. So we just sat back and listened.

JDX: I think “really good” is pretty much Timber and Steel’s line on Laura Marling. I mean, who expected us to say anything else? As one of our first inspirations she is the perfect illustration of everything we look for in folk music, in the revival of the past in hope of revealing something about this seemingly unreal present. That serenity she has is something we desperately want, because it is profound, and it is special. And in every character or facet in her voice she demonstrates that she is the real thing.

Serena Sky: That “realness” that comes through is inescapable and tangible, from the cute smile she offered to her band members as they came back on stage to join her for the “end and encore that wasn’t an encore” to the passion she put into “Rambling Man”. This song was particularly spectacular, with all five members of her band singing backing vocals, almost gospel style, heavily driven by the swirling banjo lines and crunching drums. While “Rambling Man” wasn’t the actual closing number, Marling did explain how she also “hated encores” and how artists left “their best songs till the encore” just to be called back onstage, and thus said, “ok that was the last song if you wanted an encore, and the second last if you don’t want an encore,” before playing “All My Rage”, the final song from A Creature I Don’t Know. She said they just weren’t “rock and roll enough to do that” (the whole walk-off-stage-come-back routine) and I think in that way, she summed it up quite nicely herself. She’s not trying to be anything else. She’s just sharing with us, sharing her music and her stories, true to her humility and her shyness, true to herself.

Review: The Stillsons, Earnest

Earnest
Image Courtesy of The Stillsons

The Stillsons have just started on their mammoth multi-date tour that will take them all the way through regional New South Wales and Queensland. The tour comes off the back of their fantastic new alt-country album Earnest, an LP that’s been sitting on our “to review” pile for far too long – so we figured it was about time to let you know our thoughts.

Earnest opens with the wonderfully rootsy “Call Me Up”, a track which instantly sets the tone for the album. There’s a laidback, toe-tapping energy to this track that threads its way through the rest of the songs, regardless of the different genres (country, roots, pop, folk) they explore – and it’s this energy that really sells this album for me.

Lyrically most of the tracks are simple but that’s just fine – it’s obvious that The Stillsons are highly accomplished musicians and it’s in the melody that they shine. Justin Bernasconi (guitar, harmonica, ukulele), Cat Canteri (drums, guitar) and Ben Franz (pedal-steel, lap-steel) are very much enjoying constructing the music around these songs and the result is very tight and really technically interesting.

While lead vocals are shared, mainly between Bernasconi and Cateri, it is the latter’s songs that really turn my head. “John the Dogg”, “Rock For You” and “In Violince” all showcase Cateri’s simple, elegant country voice and part of me wishes she wasn’t relegated to backing vocals as often as she seems to be. Which is not a slight on Bernasconi or Franz, both of whom provide some really interesting vocal takes throughout the album – I’m really impressed with just how much diversity there is with these guys.

The highlights on Earnest for me would be “Jimmy’s Treehouse” with it’s Chet Atkins-esque melody and Elliot Smith vocal style, “Deserve” which is just a straight up alt-country driver and the aforementioned “In Violince” which is the slowest and longest track on the album and really demonstrates Fanz’s mastery of the lap-steel.

Overall a solid effort from The Stillsons. Earnest is an album I’d recommend to any fan of modern alt-country and is a wonderful example of a band really enjoying the music that they’re creating.

Catch The Stillsons on one of their New South Wales or Queensland dates throughout January:

Wednesday 11th January – Lizotte’s, Newcastle NSW
Thursday 12th January – Port Macquarie Hotel, Port Macquarie NSW
Friday 13th January – Valla Beach Tavern, Valla Beach
Saturday 14th January – Roots Records in-store acoustic show, Bellingen NSW
Saturday 14th January – Federal Hotel, Bellingen NSW
Sunday 15th January – Peregian Originals, Sunshine Coast QLD
Monday 16th January – Ric’s Bar, Brisbane QLD
Tuesday 17th January – The Palmy Café’, Palm Beach, Gold Coast
Wednesday 18th January – The Beach Hotel, Byron Bay
Thursday 19th January – Secret Show, Byron Bay
Saturday 21st January – Royal Mail, Ipswich QLD
Saturday 21st – The Joynt, Brisbane QLD -
Sunday 22nd January – Earth Sun Markets, Brisbane
Sunday 22nd January – She Oak Shack, Fingal Head, Gold Coast QLD
Monday 23rd January – The Cave, Nobby Beach, Gold Coast
Tuesday 24th January – The Palmy Café, Gold Coast, QLD
Thursday 26th January – Secret Show – Australia Day BBQ, Brisbane QLD
Friday 27th January – Port Macquarie Hotel, Port Macquarie NSW
Saturday 28th January – Ocean View Hotel, Urunga NSW

Review: Cal Williams Jr, “King Billy”

Image courtesy of Cal Williams Jr

In the calm before the storm of exciting South Australian folk releases expected in the coming months, Cal Williams Jr has dropped a bona fide gem in King Billy. Cal is widely revered as a blues/folk guitarist and his past releases have drawn well deserved attention from the likes of Sarah Howells and Dom Alessio at the music machine headquarters.

Ashamedly, King Billy is the first Cal Williams Jr record I’ve listed to in full. I was surprised to find that, despite Cal’s evidently just reputation as a brilliant and bewildering  guitarist, he’s equally strong in composition, lyricism and arrangement. The likes of “Sun”, “Hollow Lake Blues”, “Death Don’t Have No Mercy”, “Seventh Son” and “Brownsville” all have a timeless soundtrack-to-life like quality. The record has a strong delta-blues persuasion, but with folk enough sensibility so that melody and flow are never sacrificed in the pursuit of a southern, bluesy sound. For this reason, many of the tracks are reminiscent of Jose Gonzalez with a bottleneck slide. Actually, “Death Don’t Have No Mercy” sounds more or less like what I imagine The Bearded Gypsy Band would sound like with a vocalist.

Cal Williams Jr and his talented band of session players are amongst the long list of fine ambassadors for the local South Australian recording studios. King Billy, recorded at Red Brick Studios, retains beautiful quality and clarity through layer upon layer of soft acoustic instrumentation. Even for readers with a stronger interest in indie-folk artists, I’d urge you to give Cal Williams Jr a listen and get along to a show.

Review: Georgia Fair, All Through Winter

Georgia Fair
Image Courtesy of Georgia Fair

Georgia Fair have been releasing a steady stream of EPs and recordings since they first burst onto the local indie-folk scene a few years again so it’s easy to forget that until now we haven’t had a full long player from the Sydney duo until now. All Through Winter hit the stands at the end of October and we can tell you one thing – it’s been well worth the wait.

Kicking off with the sensational, rim-shot driven track “Times Fly”, All Through Winter is a wonderfully produced piece of pop folk. Despite the full band sound on most of the album Jordan Wilson and Benjamin Riley’s vocals are front and centre throughout leaving the listener with a smile on their face and a longing for long summer days. Everything I love about Georgia Fair is present on this album – the beautiful harmonies, the skillful guitar work and the wonderful lyrics that tempt the listener past the wistful melodies and deeper into the lives of these young performers.

So many of my favourite tracks from All Through Winter sit at the front end of the album. “Times Fly”, “Where You Been?” and “Blind” all have these wonderful folk-pop hooks that just draw you in making them really radio friendly (in this reviewers humble opinion). “Blind” in particular has a driving drumbeat and sense of longing to it that deserves several repeat listens. “My New Home” is a particular favourite of mine due to the nostalgic nature of the chorus – there’s something about the melody of this song that reminds me of the folk songs of my youth.

The back half of All Through Winter still contains a number of gems especially the stripped back “Time”. I have a feeling that this song, with its keyboard and vocals, will become a sentimental favourite with fans and I definitely spied a few teary eyes in the audience when I saw Georgia Fair perform it at a recent gig. The 70s-west-coast-esque “As The Sun Fades” is a wonderful way to finish off this remarkable album – in fact the 70s west coast influence (think America, The Eagles, Crosby Stills and Nash, Neil Young) is all over All Through Winter and I couldn’t be happier about the fact.

Overall All Through Winter is a solid debut from a band that has taken their time to hone their sound before its release. Georgia Fair have a lot to be proud of with this album and judging by the tracks I’ve seem them perform live so far they’re only going to gain more fans the more people who come and listen to them. All Through Winter is not to be missed.

*** THE DOUBLE PASSES HAVE BEEN CLAIMED. KEEP AN EYE OUT FOR MORE GIVEAWAYS SOON!***

Georgia Fair will be officially launching All Through Winter at a very special intimate gig on the 16th November at the Toff in Town in Melbourne (Slow Dancer are supporting). Timber and Steel has a double pass to give away to this special one off show – just be the first to e-mail us at timberandsteelaustralia@gmail.com with your name and you could win!

Review: Harry James Angus, Little Stories

Little Stories
Image Courtesy of Harry James Angus

I’ve said it before but I think it needs to be said again: Little Stories is not the album I expected from Harry James Angus. Better known for his work with The Cat Empire and Jackson Jackson (as well as being the sometimes keyboardist for TinPan Orange), sensitive-folky-singer-songwriter is not really what springs to mind when you first envisage a Harry James Angus solo album. But after I was treated to Angus in full singer-songwriter mode at the recent Storm in a Teacup concert tour I suddenly became very excited at the prospect of a solo long player from the man.

Little Stories is, as the name would imply, all about the stories. So much of modern indie-folk involves taking the musical accoutrements of the genre like the acoustic instrumentation or the melodic structure and infusing it with lyrics that have a pop sensibility (which is a nice way of saying their essentially songs about love). Where Harry James Angus differs is that he has fully embraced the narrative tradition of the folk singer-songwriter invoking the greatest Australian songwriters from Eric Bogle to Paul Kelly.

Kelly is the obvious influence here with Harry James Angus adopting the singer’s uniquely Australian storytelling style. This is probably most apparent on my favourite track from the album (and live) “The Batsman” which tells the story of a talented cricketer who’s off-field antics leave much to be desired – not being a cricket historian I’m not sure who this song is about (if it’s actually factual) but I have my suspicions. The song is laconic (“The cops found him naked on the steps of the church trying to hit his balls for six with his dick in the rain”), poetic (“He had a fire, a fire, a fire, a fire. The boy had a fire in his pale blue eyes”) and evocative, everything you would associate with Paul Kelly.

This storytelling thread extends throughout Little Stories with highlights including “Daddy’s Millions” (“She said I want to smash beer bottles over heads, he said I love you, then they stumbled down the boulevard and slept beneath the hedge”), “The Stovecook And The Waitress”, “Matty & Josie”, “In The Smallest Hours” (which sounds like it could be a TinPan Orange track), “Singapore” and “The Banker”. The latter is what reminds me most of Eric Bogle, just in the way Angus takes his time with the phrasing and paints a picture of this high flyer who may or may not be happy with his high powered life. A couple of the more esoteric tracks (“My Boring Life”, “Underground”, “The River Queen”) are a little more lost on me than the straight up narratives but are still well worth a listen in the greater context of the album.

A quick mention has to be made of Harry James Angus’ skill on the guitar, which again was quite unexpected. Known primarily as a trumpeter, Angus really has mastered another instrument bringing a wonderfully skillful fingerpicking style to the album. “While You’re Still Sleeping” is the perfect example of just how good a guitarist Harry James Angus has become and just how much this skill brings to his songs.

Overall an absolutely surprising and beautiful album. Little Stories is a must for any fan of Australian songwriting and cements Harry James Angus as an amazing talent, no matter what the genre.

Review: Radical Face, The Family Tree: The Roots

Image courtesy of Radical Face

It was some years ago now that I fell in love with the music of Ben Cooper, and I’ve listened to his Electric President albums and solo releases under the moniker Radical Face so religiously that they’ve become a surrogate home for my ears. It hasn’t always been easy trying to justify publishing news stories and opinion pieces about Cooper’s music on this site, which is first and foremost dedicated to folk music- but we’ve always managed to make some kind of link. However, for this Radical Face album; the long awaited follow-up to 2007 debut Ghosts, and the first in a trilogy of records following the tale of a fictional family, the Northcotes, through its generations, we have had no such trouble justifying as folk music. In fact, this has to be one of the albums most deeply rooted in tradition that we’ve ever reviewed on Timber & Steel- just in a different way than what we’re used to.

The Family Tree: The Roots is dedicated to the first two generations of the Northcotes’ family tree and is narratively based in the 1800s. A challenge that Cooper set himself in the making of this album was to use only the musical tools available from that era to tell the family’s story: piano, voice, guitar, banjo, strings and basic percussion. The result isn’t a traditionally accurate sound- that was never Cooper’s intention. But listening to this album now, one can recognise the enormous potential for the relative stylistic simplicity of this part one of The Family Tree trilogy to provide a wonderful sense of historical context when it is someday joined by (and compared to) part two of the trilogy The Branches and part three The Relatives.

Die hard Radical Face fans amongst our readership must be dying to know- is this album as good as Ghosts? The answer is; yes, it is. But it’s also somewhat different, which I’m sure will lead some people to believe that it’s not as good at all. When I say different- I don’t mean it on like a Dylan going electric scale. The album still reflects all of the hallmarks of Cooper’s songwriting that we’ve come to love; the layers upon layers of stirring instrumentals that fold together and follow classic storyline curves to reach beautiful climaxes. Take “A Pound Of Flesh” for instance. It’s not all that different from songs like “Doorways”. Aside from being brilliant, the constant dancing piano line lays the foundation for the rest of the arrangement to build upon, sinks away and then rises back to the foreground like a brilliant, long-lost memory. You will notice with this song though, and throughout quite a lot of the album, that a section of the arrangement follows a peculiar timing. In this case, three repeating bars. I’ve listened to enough jazz fusion and prog in my days to adapt to unexpected timings, and although it’s only the slightest abnormality, I could understand how it might alienate some listeners. If there’s one constant factor that unifies all walks of pop music it’s that it’s at the very least predictable and comfortable- and despite all its texture and contrast Cooper’s music has always been that. “Family Portrait” is another song that doesn’t do entirely what you expect it to, but what it does do is lovely. Sun drunk and woozy instrumentals break up verses that are, I believe, uncharacteristic of Ben Cooper. One thing I’ve always admired about Cooper’s brand of storytelling is the ambiguity of his words. He tells his own stories, but through imagery and introducing ideas indirectly and subtly which leaves the listener with only the tools to construct their own impression of the song and no instruction manual to tell you what it should have left you with. In this song Cooper strays as close as he’s ever come to a  literal, state-the-facts style of storytelling, maybe because there’s so much story to tell. It’s a great song, but one more example of why I would dare to judge the album a little bit “different”.

I can’t help but smile when I think about how much joy this album will provide to so many people. Like me, tens of thousands of people will sit down with this same-but-different offering that’s been so long in the making and feel the way they felt the first time they ever listened to Ghosts, and with the development of the sound, find new reasons to love Radical Face amongst the old ones. The first time you listen to a record, it’s always difficult to imagine that oneday it will feel like home, no matter how much you like it- it’s like moving into a new house. I vividly remember not being able to to listen to The Tallest Man On Earth’s sophomore album for weeks after I got it because I loved the first one so much that I wasn’t ready for something that sounded a lot like it but wan’t the same. I can tell you now that if you loved Radical Face‘s first album, then you will love songs like “Black Eyes”, “Severus Stone”, “Ghost Towns”, “The Dead Waltz” and “Mountains”, which all follow a similar recipe to the most successful and loved Radical Face tracks like “Welcome Home”, “Wrapped In Piano Strings” and “Doorways”. But what’s more, you’ll love songs like “Kin”, “The Moon Is Down”, “Always Gold” and the aforementioned “A Pound Of Flesh” and “Family Portrait”, because they’re what set this album apart from everything you’ve known before. If you’ve been reading carefully, you’d have noticed that I’ve stated, at one point or another, that you will love just about every song on the album- and that’s my point. All in all, the album is every bit as emotive as Ghosts, but not in such a warming, empowering way. For me, this doesn’t take anything away from the experience at all, after all, Electric President‘s Sleep Well album (themed around nightmares, monsters,  and over-imaginative fear) is still one of my favourites. Even if you can’t imagine loving it now- you will.

As good as it is, there’s probably not one particular song on The Family Tree: The Roots that will receive as much attention as much as “Welcome Home” has, and will continue to recieve. It’s not an album of singles, that’s for sure. It would be unfair to even suggest that the album should be considered as a whole. The reality of the matter is that this album is one of three parts, and while the notion of an album trilogy is so remarkably ambitious that I’m not even remotely surprised that Ben Cooper had to resort to releasing the trilogy independently, I truly believe that when this body of work is completed, the finished product will be a work of genius.

“A Pound of Flesh” - Radical Face

Review: Laura Marling, A Creature I Don’t Know

A Creature I Don't Know
Image Courtesy of Laura Marling

I’ve already read a number of reviews for A Creature I Don’t Know that either mention a) Laura Marling’s young age (21) b) her recent breakup with Mumford and Sons frontman Marcus Mumford or c) whether she is this generation’s Bob Dylan or Joni Mitchell. I don’t plan on commenting on any of the above except to say on the last point – A Creature I Don’t Know proves that Marling isn’t anything except this generation’s Laura Marling.

It’s been an interesting process watching Marling grow as a singer, musician and most importantly songwriter over the course of her three albums Alas I Cannot Swim, I Speak Because I Can and the latest A Creature I Don’t Know. I’ve read that Marling is a little embarrassed by her first album, and in truth she has come so far since its release, but I firmly believe she’s been on a personal musical journey – without Alas I Cannot Swim there would be no I Speak Because I Can or A Creature I Don’t Know.

Laura Marling’s skills with the guitar are a wonderful gauge for this growth. The skill with which she moves around her instrument (and her willingness to experiment with the much neglected nylon verison) is leaps and bounds beyond her strumming on her debut. She’s always made interesting and innovative chord choices (probably due to a natural musical talent) but the way she moves between these changes, adapts her strumming and picking style to suit the tone of each song is amazing. If you’ve seen the Baeblemusic.com video of Marling performing “Sofia” acoustically her guitar playing is simply mesmerising.

But it’s her songwriting that is once again the star. A Creature I Don’t Know feels almost like a concept album with the main character (Marling herself?) torn between Sophia (wisdom, the feminine aspect of God) and The Beast. For a self-proclaimed atheist (“I’m not religious, I’m not romantic and I live purely by logic” she recently told The Sydney Morning Herald) religion features heavily throughout Marling’s music with references to God, angels and prayer abundant throughout (the first line in the first song “The Muse” is “God’s work is planned”). But I don’t think (and I may be wrong) that Sophia and The Beast are religious figures within the context of the songs – instead I think they are aspects of her own humanity, extremes of her own nature, one of which she aspires to and the other which she finds herself continually becoming. In “The Beast”, probably the album’s heaviest song with it’s wailing electric guitar, Marling sings “You know I’ve been running ’round for hours/Calling my Egyptian blood to bear me flowers/Calling Sophia, goddess of power/Instead I got the beast/And tonight he lies with me”.

Despite the distorted guitar throughout, A Creature I Don’t Know draws very heavily on the folk tradition. I swear everytime I hear Marling sing “Sonny don’t come here no more/He don’t drink from this well/He’s done with the world/And done with the girl” from “Don’t Ask Me Why” that I’ve heard those lyrics in a folk song somewhere else before. Similarly the melody in the second half of “Sophia” is so close to the traditional “Tell Me Ma” (only with a Americana twist) that it must be an influence if not a tribute. And the final track, “All My Rage”, with it’s autoharp-sounding guitar, driving rhythm and turn of phrase (“All my rage been gone”) feels like it could have been a spiritual from the deep south of America in much the same way “Alas I Cannot Swim” from her first album sounds like an English folk song.

I do like the way that Marling has infused many of the songs on A Creature I Don’t Know with influences from her recent collaborations. The sitar droning underneath “All My Rage” has to be a nod to her work with The Dharohar Project and there’s more than a pinch of Jack White (who she recorded with) in the crunching electric guitar throughout. But like I said Marling is more than the sum of her influences and every song on this album is 100% hers.

If I had to pick a favourite track I would be torn between “The Muse”, “Salinas”, “The Beast” and “Sophia” (although I do crack a satisfied smile everytime “All My Rage” hits my ears). A Creature I Don’t Know will be hard pressed to replace I Speak Because I Can as my favourite Marling album (I simply adore her sophomore effort) but it is still absolutely outstanding and cements her as one of the greatest of our generation.

And did I mention she’s only 21?

Review: Sal Kimber & The Rollin’ Wheel, Sal Kimber & The Rollin’ Wheel

Sal Kimber & The Rollin' Wheel
Image Courtesy of Sal Kimber & The Rollin’ Wheel

Ah Sal Kimber where have you been all my life? When your debut album Sal Kimber & The Rollin’ Wheel dropped through my letter box last week I did what I always do – ripped it to my MP3 player and added it to my “to listen to” playlist for another time. It wasn’t until several days later during my daily commute that the album’s first track “Rockin’ Chair” hit my ears and I suddenly realised I’d been wasting precious time not listening to this album. I’m going to say it right here – Sal Kimber & The Rollin’ Wheel have restored my faith in country music.

My relationship with country music is a little love/hate. Until I released country music had an “alt” cousin I tended to steer clear of the genre altogether, seeing it as a sanitised, Americanised version of the much more genuine folk music. But once I opened my eyes to the country music that was not breaking through to the Garth Brooks level of exposure, both from here and America, I began to realise there was a lot to love about this music, and far more similarities to my beloved folk than there were differences. This discovery has been helped along by the rise of some truly inspirational alt-country artists in this country, the latest of which is the wonderful Sal Kimber and her band The Rollin’ Wheel.

From the laidback banjo driven groove of opener “Rockin’ Chair”, Sal Kimber & The Rollin’ Wheel takes the listener on a tour of Americana themes (the road song, the heart-breaker, the ballad) all told through an Australian lens. “Do Right” is the rollicking rockabilly blues number. The first single, “Beat Gets Louder”, feels as though it’s been soaked in whiskey and cigarettes. “Rollin’ Wheel” will have pride of place on my next driving-song mix. “Rushing Through My Veins” has a hauntingly folky vibe that feels like nothing else on the album but fits perfectly. And “Southbound” puts you right on the train described in the song.

Sal Kimber & The Rollin’ Wheel is an album of standout songs but the peak, for me at least, lies in two tracks – “Your Town” and “Sweet Love”. Stripped back to just Kimber’s beautiful country voice and electric and slide guitars, “Your Town” may be the song that makes use of The Rollin’ Wheel’s considerable talents the least but its arrangement is pitch perfect – you can really feel the nostalgia and yearning oozing out of every lyric, every note. “Sweet Love” is a little more of a whole band affair but still has the emotional resonance of “Your Town” which is punctuated by the wonderful, almost gospel like backing vocals – sublime.

Sal Kimber & The Rollin’ Wheel are very obviously influenced by the big names of modern Americana – Emmylou Harris, Gram Parsons, Alison Kraus, Gillian Welch – but I can also hear reflections of their contemporaries in the album, either purposefully or because they are drawing from the same tradition. A number of the tracks recall The Audreys (although I think Sal Kimber is a little more world weary than Taasha Coates) and more than once I had flashbacks to Jordie Lane’s latest album Blood Thinner. Sal Kimber & The Rollin’ Wheel is an absolutely stunning addition to the Australian alt-country canon and a must have for Timber and Steel fans.

Sal Kimber & The Rollin’ Wheel is due to be released on the 15th October. Sal Kimber & The Rollin’ Wheel will be touring nationally from mid October – check out the full dates here.

Review: Loney Dear, “Hall Music”

Image courtesy of Loney Dear

Loney Dear“, the moniker of loveable Swede Emil Svanängen, is a  combination of sounds I’ve come, over the years, to associate very strongly with a feeling of joy. His brand of simple ballad, layered carefully with wisps of balanced, toing-and-froing arrangements has proven itself time and time again. Like the albums to come before it, Loney Dear‘s Hall Music, which is to be released on October 4th by Polyvinyl Records, is every bit as ambitious.

Any argument that there ever was in regards to the quality and direction of modern popular music can be put to rest by a Loney Dear song. The album opener, “Name”, is a perfect example. The song is reminiscent of a traditional, pastoral Irish love ballad, embossed pleasingly and progressively with all the hallmarks of Loney Dear. The vocals follow the same line as the soaring, synthesised melody that plays the would-be role of flute in the arrangement, high above the hum of piano and horn. Following this is “My Heart”- a song I’ve been listening to incessantly since it found its way online over a month ago. Loney Dear‘s finest attribute is his translation of emotion into music, and this song is brimming with it. Complete with chiming bells, “My Heart” starts at a place of emotional intensity and continues to build until it reaches a point beyond where you thought it ever could.

Next up is “Loney Blues”- another radio-friendly piece decorated with swirls of synth that sound the way falling leaves ought to. The thing that ties this album together is that it is relentlessly moving, whether they be huge and overwhelming arrangements or subdued and slow-moving like this track and the next one “Calm Down”, which attempts to achieve the same goal as its title- to soothe and slow. And if you needed any extra persuasion, a brilliant xylophone solo has been woven into the end to make sure.

The album continues along in its comfortable groove of balladeering highs and lows through the dream-like “Maria, Is That You”, the piercing bliss of the first guitar-driven song on the album “D Major”, a dramatically mournful, organ-infused piece called “Largo” and a sparse piano song titled “Young Hearts” that exhibits Emil’s extraordinary voice like no other song on the album, before Hall Music again turns into an exciting a unreserved free-for-all of  layered and intense instrumentation with “Durmoll”. It then descends into another dream-like arrangement with “I Dreamt About You” (incidentally), which seems to celebrate itself before finishing on a peculiar note- delving further into an 80s top of the pops throw-back than I’ve ever heard Loney Dear go before- complete with a female guest vocalist and punchy snare.

If Loney Dear is not an artist you’re familiar with, then this album is as good a place as any to start the journey. Don’t be fooled by the fact that you’ve never heard him on Triple J before, Loney Dear is world renowned and one of the great writers of our generation. I’m not ashamed to say that I pre-ordered this LP the very moment that it became available to do so, something I will only ever do for albums I that know I’m going to timelessly enjoy and prize owning. I remember seeing this post on Loney Dear’s facebook page earlier in the year; “My biggest swim moment so far in my life is when suddenly Justin Vernon dives into the same lake greeting me with ‘Jesus Christ. It’s YOU!’“. Says it all, really. Here’s hoping he makes it to Australia someday soon.

Review: Penny Larkins & Carl Pannuzzo, “The Cradle”

The Cradle
Image Courtesy of Penny Larkins & Carl Pannuzzo

If you’ve ever been to folk festival in Australia then you will have come across Penny Larkins and/or Carl Pannuzzo. You may not consciously realise you have, the names may not be familiar, but Larkins and Pannuzzo are so deeply woven into the fabric of the Australian folk scene that its impossible that you would have escaped their influence. Whether you’ve been a part of a festival choir, purchased a festival tribute CD , been to a festival blackboard show or just enjoyed the music at a festival, the likelihood is that Larkins and/or Pannuzzo have a hand in it in some way shape or form.

Getting together over a love of harmony Penny Larkins & Carl Pannuzzo originally toured under the moniker PotnKettle before deciding their real names were a safer bet. They have since released their brand new album The Cradle which perfectly captures their mature, harmonic sound and demonstrates exactly why the duo is so heavily sought after on the festival circuit.

Penny Larkins & Carl Pannuzzo

The Cradle opens with the lovely instrumental piano piece “Lily” which ambles its way into “Cradle Song”, a riff on the lullaby “Rock-a-Bye-Baby” featuring gorgeous harmonies from Larkins & Pannuzzo over a plucked ukulele. “Cradle Song” is the perfect demonstration of the duo’s talents and chemistry and was definitely the right choice to open the album (albeit with the instrumental overture preceding it).

The real strength of Penny Larkins & Carl Pannuzzo music lies in their outstanding abilities as vocalists and the 15 tracks on The Cradle really play to these strengths. “In This Heart”, one of my favourite tracks on the album, and “Trust Myself” showcase Larkins’ beautiful, soaring vibrato deftly accompanied a Capella by Pannuzzo. Pannuzzo himself has this slightly bluesy, almost percussive way of singing (probably best demonstrated on “Stumbled”, “The Painting”, “Dragon’s Fly” and “Talkin’ With Amy”) which fans of his other project, Totally Gourdgeous, would be well aware of. Together Penny Larkins & Carl Pannuzzo’s voices compliment each other perfectly making The Cradle instantly accessible and wonderfully listenable – I had it on repeat for an entire day without growing tired of their sweet music.

No review of The Cradle would be complete without mentioning the sublime version of Eric Bogle’s “Ibrahim”. With source material like Bogle it’s hard to go wrong however Penny Larkins & Carl Pannuzzo have completely taken ownership of “Ibrahim” and made it their own song. Mixing a Capella duet, vocal accompaniment from Pannuzzo, spartan percussion and some Middle-Eastern-scale inspired vocal solos, there is a depth and resonance to this track that demands you pay attention. “Ibrahim” also appeared as Penny Larkins & Carl Pannuzzo’s contribution to this year’s Eric Bogle tribute album Festival Folk Sing Eric Bogle and is a standout there as well.

Finshing up with the Joni Mitchell-esque “The Climb” (plus an untitled bonus jam track), The Cradle is everything I love about contemporary Australian folk music – intelligent and sincere with a focus on the lyrical content of its songs. There’s a reason Penny Larkins & Carl Pannuzzo are mainstays on the festival scene and I only hope they continue to make beautiful music like this together for a long time to come.

Listen to tracks from The Cradle on Penny Larkins & Carl Pannuzzo’s web site and purchase it via Trad and Now, CD Baby or iTunes.

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