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St. VincentGenre:
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Engaging
in new listening experiences can be an arduous task for me at times. It is somewhat
rare that I become a devoted listener to any artist based on
others' introductions or recommendations - timing is everything. Although I
trust my friends' tastes and opinions -- as most of them lean toward the same
musical aesthetic I do -- it seems there is a frame of mind I must possess in
order to absorb music on a personal level, rather than a dutiful one.
This is what
makes serendipitous moments so great. It is often the only way some get
introduced to art or artists one would otherwise not be intent on
attempting to engage with.
Recently,
I was serendipitously introduced to an entrancing recording artist
known as St. Vincent. What do I know about St. Vincent? Not much at
all, only what I have read and heard on the hyperlinked community of
the internet. To that end, I am simply providing some of the details I
have read, as well as my initial reaction to this experience.
Let's
begin by pulling the robe off the monk, St. Vincent is Annie Clark.
Annie is a singer/songwriter, multi-instrumentalist and, at 23, she is
also a seasoned touring guitarist by way of The Polyphonic Spree and
Sufjan Stevens. The four songs I have heard thus far have been an
experience in sonic poetry. The frequency at which her musical imagery
travels is well suited to take a listener to another plane. Alone with
her guitar she accomplishes more than many do with an ensemble of
musicians. The music is sometimes ethereal, sometimes impressively
technical but all the time engaging and evocative.
The
raw expression of her vocals only enhances the atmospheric landscape
she produces with her instrumental tones and the lyrics seem perfectly
suited for the timbre of her quizzical, sultry voice. Her vocals have a
familiar yet distinctive quality. If I may use a
cliché method of comparison, Annie Clark is like Bjork meets Shirley
Manson with a quick little handshake from Karin Bergquist, often
possessing the sound of John Lennon if he were female. She is a breath
of fresh air in this farm grown, manufactured diva wannabe crazed world.
The
songs display an interesting and wide spectrum of amalgams. The breaks
that occur in the song "Your Lips Are Red" feel more like freeform
jazz, possessing horn stabs, odd harmonic dissonances, and
syncopations. Instead of the slow building song erupting into an
explosion of the utter frenetic chaos of free form jazz it suddenly
begins to float, like the moment after take off where you no longer
feel the plane propelling itself forward at 460 mph. "Marry Me" feels
like a "Dear John" letter in reverse and moves to the other end of the
spectrum, changing instrumentation to a soft piano and hand clap
interspersed with string treatments.
If
you like entrancing and hypnotic music that subtly forces you to engage
yourself in thought, give St Vincent a listen. Don't take my
recommendation just think of this as a moment of serendipity unless, of
course, you came looking for something about St. Vincent.
(Marry Me is St. Vincent's debut recording on the Beggar's Banquet label, released July 2007)
Website: ilovestvincent.com
Myspace: http://www.myspace.com/stvincent
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