The band wrote several songs over the past few years, tweaked them a bit here and there, played many a gig, and made efforts to raise a bit of bank. The culmination of those efforts has been distilled in the band's first full-length album, An Old Darkness Falls, to be released on October 24th.
Musically, Old Darkness experiments with varied Americana elements on its 10 songs such as captivating but not overused steel and slide, alternating electric and acoustic guitar emphasis, full-on drums on songs such as Gran Torino and Sweetness, and to greater use of toms with mallets but little snare with brushes on Coldest Winter.
Lyrically, the album's title is no play on words. Like thematic darkness? Well, you'll get it with this release. The dark themes, however, match exceptionally well with the musical varieties offered.
The album's opener, The Devil Is Real, is hypnotically enchanting. The underlying meter of the song reminds me a bit of Todd Snider's This Land Is Our Land going back to his Daily Planet debut. But Devil has complex musical layers, distant vocals, and alluring harmonies - all attributes that cause me to pause and acknowledge that yes, the devil is real.
Your street lights / Are foaming at the mouth
There's an old darkness falling / On your new south
The second track, Coldest Winter, was the band's submission to Couch By in 2014. The buzzkilling but captivating lyrics speak of a dark and haunting story kept secret over two decades. Listening to it intently, feelings of grief ... of pain ... of regret ... of hurt ... of fear ... of despair ... and perhaps shame are present. A favor is requested of another with an accompanying promise that nothing more will be asked or spoken about the request - ever.
...you looked me in the eyes and said
"Do me this one favor, one favor please"
Pulled out a wooden box and said
"Bury this for me..."
Then "what's in the box?" I said
You shuddered shyly as a newborn as you turned from me
And you said "No matter what happens next
Whether it be rapture or a shipwreck
Promise me you'll never open what I give to thee"
Doldrums was submitted to Couch By back in 2013. To be honest, I didn't get it then - but admittedly I didn't spend a lot of time overthinking this one. I just listened to it and became consumed with absorbing the visual of all their props. Wait, those are props, right?
MagCo submitted Girl From Guadalajara to CXCW over 3-1/2 years ago in 2012. The song is a fun listen. To this day, I really want to enjoy ceviche and a cerveza ... and a nap ... on that couch.
California and Julianne represent a notable change musically from many of the other songs on the album. Both are closer in style to Doldrums than they are to the two opening and closing songs. With a solid backbeat, steel, and some jangle and twang, the two tracks hold true to what many think of as an Americana sound.
Ya say you're going to California
And you're gonna be a star
And you'll find everything that you have ever wanted
Oh just don't you forget who you are
Now bury your secrets in the backyard
Right next to your mother's bones
Deep down, dark and lovely
Where nobody else will know
Mimi McLaughlin's prominent harmonies on the album's seventh song, Sweetness (as well as on several of the other tracks) are pleasing - yet they add an eerie element. Going back several years, I'm reminded a bit of the harmonies that accompanied Moe Berg on The Pursuit of Happiness songs such as Hard to Laugh or Beautiful White. (If you aren't familiar with TPOH, they were a fantastic, rocking band out of Toronto.)
Unlike the album's title, Sweetness as a song title is the antithesis of its lyrical contents. And the song is perhaps the most rocking one on the album.
Like the time I crawled back home at dawn
from your house in the hills in the burning sun
and how the humid air was thick
with the bones and teeth and fingerprints
and I think I need your sweetness
Old Darkness closes with the uplifting (tongue firmly in cheek) A Reminder. The song includes a simple request to have someone play them a song to keep their memory sharp and spirits raised as they grow older, go through illness, ponder life, become frail, and face their inevitable end. Despite the challenging subject, the song's lyrics are indeed poignant.
Now let this be a reminder
For when we're old and slow and filled with cancer
There was a time when moments lasted hours
So don't forget these words that I recorded
And if I get crazy and mean
Turn to me, turn to me
And look me in the eye again
And say the same damn thing
Or sing me this song all the way to the end
Until I remember it
Until I remember it again
Seek ye this fine record this fall.