Album Review: Sea Oleena- Shallow
When I used to have slightly more time on my hands, back
when I had my old desk job, to fill the silent void in the office, and because
I liked spending money, I used to browse through Bandcamp by genre, often
selecting “Shoegaze” and then seeing what I could find.
I think I’ve probably talked about this a few times in other
posts on here throughout the course of the (almost) two years that I’ve been
doing this, but a lot of people who say that they are “Shoegaze” are not. Like,
I don’t care if you have a copy of Loveless
or whatever—that doesn’t mean the music you make is any more gazey.
Anyway, I’m digressing here. The point is that it is through
this endless clickhole that is Bandcamp that I came across the enigmatic artist Sea Oleena, and her cassette release comprised of two albums, which then lead
me to Bridgetown Records and my eventual internet friendship with the
Bridgetown gawd himself Kevin Greenspon.
Sea Oleena is primarily the work of one person—Charlotte
Loseth. She’s active on Twitter and Tumblr, but has a Facebook fan page that
has been dormant for years. And with little to no fanfare, has released what is
presumably her third full length—Shallow,
via Lefse Records. To say that Shallow
is a statement of beauty is vastly underselling what a gorgeous, hypnotic, jaw
dropping experience it is. In a year that has been made up of some pretty
boring and forgettable releases, Loseth has created something in Shallow that holds your attention from
the very beginning, and haunts you long after you have finished listening.
Without selling Loseth’s earlier efforts short—both her
self-titled 2010 LP, and the 2011 follow up, Sleeplessness, had an ambient dreaminess to it (think Grouper, but
less ominous and claustrophobic sounding) but the time in between releases has
really allowed her to narrow the focus of her songwriting. It’s an incredibly
immediate and urgent album; and I want to say that it’s direct, but that
doesn’t seem right, given the amount of cavernous reverb at certain points.
Shallow also shows
a shift musically—it’s more mature sounding, and exponentially more somber.
There was a definite playful, whimsical tone to Loseth’s previous two Sea
Oleena efforts. That kind of carefree feeling is long gone, and has been
replaced with a stark, delicate beauty.
This is one of those kinds of records where you can’t really
pick out one song as being a standout—Loseth is not writing hit singles here,
although in an alternate dimension, the slithering opening track, “If I’m,”
could be something you’d hear on the radio. The lush string work and fragile
piano playing on both the title track and “Vinton, LA” are obviously worth
noting, as are the expansive running time on both songs. With an album like Shallow, it works best as a whole,
letting it completely envelop you. In 2014 it seems a little cliché to refer to
something as a “headphone record,” but this is best suited to listening in an
intimate setting. It’s a mesmerizing,
dizzying record, one of the few released this year that is 100% worthy of your
time and patience as it slowly and deliberately reveals its secrets.
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