Album Review: Horse Feathers- So it is With Us
There’s a part of me that can’t believe that a) Horse
Feathers are still a band are still releasing music in 2014, and b) that I have
chosen to take time out of my life to write about their new album for this
blog.
But here it goes.
So like six years ago I first heard the song “Curs in the
Weeds” by Horse Feathers, on a lonely night at the bookstore I was working at
back then. We used to carry CDs and we had gotten their album House With No Home in the store—I had no
idea what it was, but the incredibly stark landscape on the front piqued my
interested, so I looked them up online and was blown away by what I heard.
This was in a post-Nickel Creek, pre-Mumford world where “nu
grass” or whatever was still coming into its own as far as a mainstream (theoretical)
genre or whatever.
Much to my surprise, after Googling “Horse Feathers the
band” I found on their My Space site (yikes!) that they were playing at one of
the colleges IN MY VERY TOWN later in the fall!
My wife and I walked to the concert with a friend of mine.
We got there at 8, when we thought the show as. It was at 9. We sat around for
an hour killing time. A forgettable opening band called These United States
opened. Horse Feathers sounded good, but we were sitting on a couch, and
couldn’t really see among all the college students that were at the show,
standing, being young, or whatever.
I tried to buy a t-shirt after the show was over. The venue
at this college is literally a basement, so it was dark as fuck. The band sold me
a medium women’s t-shirt. I figured it out when we got home, and so I had to
drive right back over and get my $15 back from them.
It was awkward.
But hey cut to two years later when I was, like, some kind
of rising “radio personality” or whatever in Northfield. In 2010, Horse
Feathers released a 7” with a cover of Nirvana’s “Drain You” on it; they also
released a follow up album, Thistled
Spring. They had gone through some line up changes and the shift in sound
was very obvious. And because I was trying to play “new” music of the time or
whatever on my show, I would occasionally play “Drain You” or the single from
the LP, “Belly of June.”
But in 2010, my interest in Horse Feathers as a band had
waned.
And now here we are. In 2014. And before me sits the new
release from the Portland-based band, So
it is With Us.
Front-Feather Justin Ringle has always had a voice extremely
similar to that of Sam Beam from Iron & Wine. And with that in mind, it’s easy to imagine
that this is what Iron & Wine would have ended up sounding like, to some
extent, had Beam not lost his way in 2007, and subsequently never found it.
So it is With Us is,
I dare say, opens up as a big, jaunty record; Horse Feathers have come a long
way from the minimal, stark arrangements found on their debut, and on House With No Home. The first three tracks alone are incredibly
catchy, playful, and rollicking, and the production values are alarmingly high.
That jaunty vibe, however, is not carried throughout the
record—the sequencing is frontloaded with its more accessible material,
shifting into slower and heavier tracks as it progresses, specifically by the
time it arrives at its conclusion: the hard hitting percussion and anthemic
qualities of “The Knee” are then
juxtaposed against the slow burning, wandering final track, “What We Become.”
As a whole, this record, much like countless others released
in 2014, is not unlistenable; however, because of my total lack of interest in
this band at this point, it’s not the kind of album I see myself returning to
much. And not to sell the band short or anything, because there are some
gorgeous arrangements on So it is With Us,
specifically the “big” sounding refrain dripping with gorgeous strings on
“Small Melody.” Horse Feathers are at their best and most sincere when they
dial back the “fun” and turn of the “sad,” which is what made their first two
records worthwhile listens. It’s the downcast folk on songs like “What We
Become,” and “Why Do I Try” that make them two of the most effective of the
bunch.
Maybe it was because I was only listening to So it is With Us because I needed
something to review since there has been a bit of a lull lately with content on
this blog; maybe it was because I was only really half listening to this record
while my wife watched The Elephant Man—but
the only lyrics that stuck out to me were the opening lines of “What We
Become”: It’s not we what we became, but
what we become, It’s not all of the parts or the sum.
And maybe of all the lyrics out of these ten songs, those
were the ones that are supposed to resonate most with a listener. They
certainly are (probably) the most self-aware.
Horse Feathers, as a band, obviously continue to do
something “right.” They release a record every two years, and they tour regularly
in support of those albums, so that leads me to believe they have a fan base
that continues to support them; and more importantly, a fan base that has grown
with them as the band turned from a three-piece that worked within relatively
stark confines, into an outfit that continues to expand beyond the boundaries
they set for themselves.
Not what they
became, but what they become.
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