Review

Guitarist Mark Nelson just keeps cranking out the solo projects, a testament to his passion if not his judgment. While such a high volume of output (this is at least his tenth release, in addition to his work with Labradford) makes some chaff inevitable -- read on, Ryan Adams -- White Bird Release is a solid, completely contained work. Nelson chose a small but broad idea and explored its depths fully.

 

The titles of the nine songs are pieces of one long quote: "'There can be no thought of finishing, for "aiming at the stars" both literally and figuratively is a problem to occupy generations, so that no matter how much progress one makes there is always the thrill of just beginning,' Dr. Robert Goddard in a letter to H.G. Wells, 1932." The centerpiece is the almost ten-minute-long “In a Letter to H.G. Wells, 1932.” That track ends the record with a driving note of expanding noise that, in jarring contrast to the set as a whole, abruptly cuts off.

 

Like the quote, White Bird Release evokes a sense of longing, and it does so with atmospheric, hermetic electronics and rhythms that are sublty tinged with Native American motifs. Nelson’s barely audible vocals and airy guitars create a minmalist but not lo-fi atmosphere -- suitable for meditation but with a drive to action. Whatever spiritual space is created here, it is not complacent. That the loudest sonic bursts are saved for the end suggests a continuation of that escalating emotion.

 

White Bird Release is ambitious, being as it is both inclusive and deeply interior. Nelson muses on an idea meant to be a private moment between visionaries. He proves that a simple path can be found anywhere -- and can lead to surprising places.


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Band: http://www.brainwashed.com/labradford
Label: http://www.kranky.net

 

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    Pan American creates great minimalim. Here is my poem inspired by a track om Quiet City
    :

    Lights of little towns
    _
    Wide feets and open eyes
    On the bridge
    Heartbeats from below
    I know, I know
    I am a watchman in uniform
    The bow plough dark ocean
    Small stars port side
    You live there
    In the lights of little towns
    _
    Alf Axum (alftore.wordpress.com)

    Alf Axum

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