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48

MARCH 2015

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Noel Gallagher’s High Flying Birds

Chasing Yesterday

He’s damn near caught it a few times, it’s true;

but you couldn’t call

Chasing Yesterday

the most

backward-looking album of Noel Gallagher’s career.

Self-produced for the first time, it’s steeped in the

distinctive mega-layered cadences and explosive

chorus tricks that made Oasis some kind of monument to two-fisted classic

rock. But there’re fewer of the tiresome Beatlisms that make his brother

Liam’s band, Beady Eye, ring so hollow. There’s a progressive ‘70s vibe

to the beefy disco beats of

In the Heat of the Moment

and

Ballad of the

Mighty I

(check out Johnny Marr’s expertly understated guitar work), and

even a spot of jazz fusion horn tomfoolery in the climactic gasps of

The

Right Stuff

. Lyrically, Gallagher is in no hurry to rhyme above his station

when a couplet like “She shot me to the sun / Like a bullet from a gun” fits

just fine, but as a writer, singer and now producer, he’s a man in undeniable

command of his own epic soundtrack.

Michael Dwyer

Laura Marling

Short Movie

An itinerant wanderer since

her teens, Marling chose Los

Angeles as her home base for a

while and her fifth album takes

its inspiration from the sprawling,

celebrity-obsessed city. A deeply

personal song-cycle born of

self-reflection,

Short Movie

is an

apt title and not just because of

the spectre of Tinsel Town. It’s

cinematic: forget whispers and

delicate guitar; with her touring

band in tow, Marling has blown

her sound wide open, her voice

enriched, her phrasing bold. But

embedded in the rich imagery

and atmospheric splendour is a

beating heart overwrought by

joy and pain. A richly rewarding

album.

Jonathan Alley

Modest Mouse

Strangers to Ourselves

Those kooky cross-genre cats

are back! It’s been nigh on

eight years, but it feels like

only yesterday, particularly

after a mere ten seconds

listening to the soothing

menace of their opening title

track.

Pistol

dances between

Ween and Nine Inch Nails with

an infectious groove and dirty

lyrics (a highlight), while

The

Ground Walks

… falls squarely

into dance party slick, with a

tinge of Talking Heads. Any way

you cut it, the 14 tracks offered

here are well worth the wait;

cool kids and groovy elders,

your new favourite album of

2015 is ready and willing.

Chris Murray

Mark Knopfler

Tracker

Knopfler's eighth solo album

is up there with his best work;

this is superb musicianship from

the master guitarist and his

versatile band (bass, drums, keys,

fiddle, flute with occasional sax

and accordion) and a dazzling

collection of new songs. Favouring

subtle arrangements that give

his musicians plenty of space,

Knopfler draws on personal

experiences: playing in small

pubs in London with his old

band Dire Straits, the inspiration

of poet Basil Bunting and writer

Beryl Bainbridge, and touring with

Bob Dylan. On another song he

shares vocals with Australian Ruth

Moody, who fronts Canadian band

The Wailin' Jennys.

Billy Pinnell

British India

Nothing Touches Me

British India are Australian rock’s

quiet achievers. Their fifth album

starts on a reflective note, with

singer Declan Melia offering an

act of contrition: “I’m sorry I

arrived late again.” It could be

the story of the band’s career,

as they appeared at the end of

the 'new rock' scene. But who

cares? British India have survived.

And few bands possess such an

assured grasp of rock dynamics,

able to switch effortlessly from

sensitivity to glorious chaos. “The

years are stacking up now,” Melia

acknowledges in

Angela

. Call

them veterans, but British India

remain vital.

Jeff Jenkins

Jose Gonzalez

Vestiges and Claws

In 2015, making a compelling

noise with voice and guitar is a

challenge, given the method’s now

over-used history. But Sweden’s

Jose Gonzalez continues to pull it

off, and

Vestiges and Claws

is a

case in point; his voice remains

its plaintive, distinctive self and

his guitar is used to paint singular

and hypnotic melodies, not just

chop out chords. A detached

meditation the state of humanity

and the planet Earth, this album

was recorded in his home studio

– birds can be heard cheeping

outside windows, and doors

slam in the background – and the

sparse instrumentation (voice,

guitar, some wind) suits the songs

perfectly.

Jonathan Alley

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Shakey Graves

And the War Came

Alejandro Rose-Garcia is an actor

and singer-songwriter from Austin,

Texas, who performs as Shakey

Graves. Music has become his

main focus; usually performing

as a one-man band playing guitar

and stomping on a suitcase kick

drum, he has a sound all his own,

influenced by Springsteen, Waits

and Van Zandt. Described as ‘lo-fi

Americana’ and ‘hobo folk’, this is

a melting pot of alternative country

with folksy, bluesy, rockin’ soul. On

this, his second album, he’s joined

on vocals by Esme Patterson on a

few tracks. From the subtle to the

outright loud, this is a beautifully

haunting and inspiringly uplifting

release.

Denise Hylands