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BETTER THAN YOUR OWN KIN DID
by Sean
Please note: MP3s are only kept online for a short time, and if this entry is from more than a couple of weeks ago, the music probably won't be available to download any more.

 

Meg Baird - "Do What You Gotta Do". Meg Baird, who plays with Espers, has released a solo album called Dear Companion. There's a tenderness I like just in that title. One day I hope we will all write such a letter - one that can begin Dear companion, and end with Yours sincerely. Or perhaps, if we're feeling feisty, with Love. Baird's record is a little bit of two things: British trad-folk, sung longingly, and agile, clear-eyed songs that strongly recall Joni Mitchell. And nothing on Dear Companion is Blue-er than "Do What You Gotta Do". Once they became familiar, the opening chords gained a power that stop me silent. I listen in a kind of trance. I hang on. Baird harmonising with herself, sadly singing, and overhead just endless white sky, a cool steady thing that will never push free from over the high-rises.

"Come on back and see me when you can": it's sung so sweet that for a moment you can almost imagine it happening.

[out Monday!]


Bowerbirds - "Olive Hearts". A party song wrought in bass-drum, acoustic guitar and accordion. A song of hygge, that Danish word which means good times, close friends, hot fires, cold beer. A song that begins in stillness, loneliness, and with friendship & nostalgia & persistence & browns, blues, golds, brilliant viridian greens, moves thumping to the moment when glasses clink, when hearts pound big, when "our plastic swords stab our olive hearts". "Cheers to the wives of the drunks. Cheers to the husbands that tag along for good luck. Cheers to the months it took to get here."

[order the very fine debut LP by Bowerbirds, whose Danger at Sea was the best EP of last year]

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Silence is Not (Always) a Good Medicine is an exhibition of drawings by Erik Jerezano and gramo-friend Kit Malo, open now at Montreal's Sharon Ramsay Gallery and continuing through May 26th. I visited yesterday and it was really great: brave creatures that hide, fold, dream, long, change. I'm leaving town this evening but if you're around tonight (may 18), check out the the big Opening from 5 pm on.

an early happy birthday, robin.

Posted by Sean at May 18, 2007 12:05 PM
Comments

What is a clear-eyed song?

Posted by martin at May 18, 2007 6:06 PM

A song not composed or appropriated by a blind delta bluesman. Those songs are called catatracks.

Posted by steven at May 18, 2007 10:30 PM

this reminds me so much of the Rosebuds... even the name. I think they're tricking us.

Posted by patrick at May 21, 2007 9:40 PM

I was referring to the bowebirds song

Posted by patrick Lucy at May 21, 2007 9:43 PM

i was lucky enough to see the bowerbirds a couple weeks ago... fell in love with them through this blog, then moved to raleigh, and realized a few months later that they are a local band here. finally saw them playing with midtown dickens and kimya dawson. it was magical. so, thanks, sean, for posting "in our talons" way back when.

Posted by emily at May 22, 2007 8:00 PM

bowerbirds has something that cannot be put into words, which must be why they put it into music.

Posted by tim+ at May 23, 2007 3:27 PM

the roberta flack version of "do what you gotta do" is a devastator.

http://sneakmove.com/2007/05/humpday-heartbreak-roberta-flack.html

Posted by brandon at May 29, 2007 1:54 PM
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