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Over a career that spans three decades, Brad Barr has cultivated a uniquely visceral, disarmingly intimate approach to the guitar. If youâre already a fan of the Montreal-based Barr Brothers, or the legendary improv-rock trio The Slip, then you already know â itâs futile to try and categorize his ongoing experiments in sound and songwriting.
Itâs a never-ending quest of sorts. The Providence, RI native is ever searching for an expression thatâs free of cliches and idioms, universal in spirit, bold as love. His approach petitions you to lean in and listen â as if that, more than anything, were the point of it all. To be of service to the moment. His song-writing speaks with us â not at us â with both a confessional wisdom and a childâs eye; with the hope of seeing the world and its dusks and dawns and dreams like it did the first time.
Hidden depths emerge. In something as quotidien as âthe bluesâ, Brad Barrâs ear picks up the strains of a borderless sound that has criss-crossed the world for thousands of years. Carnatic ragas flow seamlessly into the Mississippi Delta. The oblong rhythms of the Sahel are imbibed by the sage and smoke of a Navajo love song. The telluric forces of the Earth heave through the open portal of an amplified guitar.
His musical journeys, almost always in lockstep with sibling drummer Andrew Barr, have taken them on chimerical paths: from all-night sets at jam festivals to the main stages of Newport Folk and Montreal Jazz; from tightly focused avant-rock collaborations to atmospheric reverb-laced folk ballads. Starting in the mid-90s, their trio The Slip built a global cult following for their wide-ranging compositions and deeply improvisational sets. When the two brothers moved to Montreal in 2005, they started a new chapter with experimental harpist Sarah PagĂŠ and formed the Barr Brothers. The ensuing three albums have each been nominated for a Juno award, and they have shared the bill with such artists as My Morning Jacket, Calexico, Bela Fleck, The War on Drugs, Tinariwen, Built to Spill, The Prodigy, Emmylou Harris, and others.
Amidst the pandemic, Brad released his second instrumental recording, called THE WINTER MISSION (Secret City Records), with a simple rule: just the guitar. Its raw, unsettling intimacy is described as âan album of riches that needs to be given plenty of listens and plenty of time. It will certainly reward you.â
At the heart is an artist who is constantly reinventing himself â whether in the studio or in front of audiences â and the mystery of what might happen next is always there. There is an accumulated treasure trove of songs, both lyric and instrumental, from his thirty-plus years of constant exploration; and there is Brad himself, already leaning into the next turn, trying mostly to surprise himself⌠and the listener is along for the ride.
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XO Skeleton is the supple, steady, uncanny new album by La Force: a mixture of haunted pop and hot-blooded R&B that glistens at the meeting-point between life, death and love. âIn dreams, the dead and living are the same,â Ariel Engle sings on âOctober,â her voice shimmering. âMaybe thatâs why Iâm better in the dark.â
âThe theme of the album revealed itself in the making,â Engle told me. The title track found its seed in a telephone call between the singer and her life-insurance brokerâeveryday banalities on the periphery of death. âAt one point she said, âGod forbid you should die,ââ Engle recalled. âI was gobsmacked. And a bit hot-tempered. And I said those linesââWell, thereâs one thing guaranteed: no god or goddess is going to keep me alive.ââ
The finality of death? The protection that another personâs love can or cannot bestow? These are heady questions. But more than that they are body questions, matters of breath and flesh and pulse, which is the stuff at the centre of all of La Forceâs musicâbeginning on her 2018 debut and also outward, into Engleâs electrifying work with Broken Social Scene, Big Red Machine, Efrim Menuck, Safia Nolin, and AroarA, her duo with her husband, Andrew Whiteman. La Forceâs voice is stunningâsomehow luscious and also wiseâbut so is her point of viewâsteady, sensitive, physical.
With this LP, Engle originally intended to make a dance record. She worked on cigar-box guitar, piano; she visited NYC for a few days in studio with pros. But everything felt rushed, or forcedâand of course the veil of COVID descended over everythingâso her music-making shifted home. âIt was such an intensely interior time,â she said. Engleâs old friend, co-producer Warren Spicer (Plants and Animals), would come over around âtoast oâclockâ and theyâd work in her basement until lunch, allowing songs to unfold at heartbeat pace, unhurried. This would continue off-and-on for two whole yearsâa process deeply affected by the place where it took place. âI grew up in this house,â she said. âItâs where my dad died. Itâs where I got married. Itâs both completely dead and completely alive.â And also itself a kind of exoskeletonâa structure at the threshold between La Forceâs inner and outer worlds.
Engle says she has been âunhealthily obsessedâ with death since she was a child. âFor years I couldnât look at a night sky because I couldnât contemplate eternity.â XO Skeleton is therefore a kind of reckoning: a coming-to-terms with the oblivion that bookends a life, but also the âgooey centreâ of love, loss, touch, and memory. The skeleton inside of each of us, that symbol of death, is also literally the thing that animates usâwhich brings us alive. And our bodies, which offer up all the scars and bruises of our years, also carry the intangible: desire, tenderness, judgment.
These nine extraordinary songs are human-scale and intimate, with chord changes like the shifting of limbs, saxophones and processed strings that travel with a vascular ripple. Listen to âHow Do You Love A Man,â with its nimble bass and swooning groove, and a title that winks at the beyond. This isnât some corny love songâits fuller title would be âHow Do You Love A Man (Who Doesnât Know That You Love Him).â Engle asks us how we love the dead; and what to make of this one-way loving, where we have only the memory of reciprocation.
Throughout these 35 minutes, La Forceâs music is electric + vivid, and also tactile + grimyâa sound that enfolds influences as disparate as Tirzah, Unknown Mortal Orchestra, Jazmine Sullivan, the Cocteau Twins, Mica Levi, Tricky w/ Marina Topley-Bird, and even Joni Mitchellâs âDon Juanâs Reckless Daughter.â XO Skeleton bends and turns with its every shift of pulseâmournful, searching, turned on. Like a body, you might say. Or the memory of one.
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8 N Winooski Ave , Burlington, VT, United States, Vermont 05401
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