Bill Callahan Albums (3)
'Sometimes I Wish We Were an Eagle'
Release Date 3/30/2009
Tracks 9
Label Drag City
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What The Critics Say
When Bill Callahan left behind his long held Smog moniker, he gave longtime fans of his lo-fi, mopey, sometimes angry aesthetic some real cause for worry: there was not only the name change, but the reliance on more technology that began with the Diamond Dancer EP and the outright lush production (compared to his past work as well as other indie rockers) on Woke on a Whaleheart. Sometimes I Wish We Were an Eagle should give them some cause for relief, though the growth on the previous two offerings cannot be erased. There is no grand statement on Eagle; it's merely the record that comes after Woke on a Whaleheart, but it feels more like a Smog record than anything he's done recently, even if it doesn't necessarily sound like one. This is the darkest, moodiest set he's issued since Supper in 2003. We don't hear much more than Callahan's idiosyncratic misanthropy offering itself speaking and breathing room on most of these tunes (even if he aspires to more); his baritone is right up front and rarely gets stretched. His themes seem to center on flight and return, and are no better illustrated than on the opening cut, "Jim Cain," where, along a gently shuffling snare and kick drum, his nylon-string acoustic and electric guitars, and a cheap but effective keyboard his ruminations are guided. They caress that voice out of its hiding place: "...Well I used to be darker/Then I got lighter, then I got dark again/Somethin' to be seen, was passing over/And over me/Well it seemed like a routine case at first/With the death of the shadow, came the lightness of births/In the darkest of nights, the truth still dazzled/And I work myself, until I'm frazzled/I ended up in search of ordinary things..." And this isn't so much a metaphor as a cause célèbre for the album. So much here is written, scored for, and sung from, the place Callahan knows all too well, that outsider's place that comes from the richest of interior lives: the one that knows all the shades of gray. His lyrics and easy, somewhat sparse mix of acoustic and electric instruments show that he doesn't think about much except what's right in front of him. Tracks like "My Friend" express, gently at first then more aggressively, sentiments that may be wholesome in their intent, but in their expression become more aggressive and even slightly sinister. One thing that is a carryover from Woke on a Whaleheart is the relative sophistication of the arrangements and production. The songs are characteristically simple: the way they are recorded is relatively more complex. Things are not so shambolic as they are carefully measured, tempered, and sequenced. Songs such as "All Thoughts Are Prey to Some Beast," are based on two-chord vamps, and Callahan's voice does nothing to disguise itself as his lines are short, clipped, and shorn of unnecessary verbiage. But the sense of dynamic tension that gathers as violins, lithe, airy electric guitars playing a single string, syncopated tom-toms, and synth lines that mimic French horns, offer a dimension that is nearly cinematic. Ultimately, this sense of circular motion, whether it's flight and return, the human breath, or birth, death, rebirth, loss, and love is the elemental construction of everyday life, and hence a lyrical cornerstone on Sometimes I Wish We Were an Eagle. It is perhaps a seminal new chapter in Callahan's oeuvre of higher yet lo-fi outsider music. ~ Thom Jurek, All Music Guide
'Woke on a Whaleheart'
Release Date 4/9/2007
Tracks 9
Label Drag City
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What The Critics Say
Bill Callahan last graced us as (Smog) in 2005 with the graceful and utterly beautiful country drenched A River Ain't Too Much to Love. A change was apparent when the Diamond Dancer EP appeared earlier in 2007 with its funky basslines and raggedy fiddle driving above a chorus of female backing vocalists. It was still him -- that voice is unmistakable -- but there was such a reliance on formal structure and texture, and on the notion of rhythm being placed right up front. It was almost funk and western. Callahan may have had a lo-fi aesthetic, and dug himself into it deeply, long before most had even toyed with it, but on Woke on a Whaleheart, he leaves most of that behind. The album starts innocuously enough with his rivers theme at the center "From Rivers to the Ocean." Folksy, languid, it's almost pastoral as a piano holds the middle of mix and is juxtaposed with lazily strummed acoustic guitars tracing the limpid Americana surface as dulcimers and a trio of fiddles ease in from the margins. The poetry in his lyrics create a love song that is timeless and full of displacement. But the very next track, "Footprints," proves that the single was no mistake, strange R&B tropes float into the basslines against the acoustic guitars strummed percussively and the ramped-up female backing vocals (all of them on this album are sung by Deani Pugh Flemmings), repeated lines, and Neil Michael Hagerty's production notions, with fuzzed out guitars and repetitive yet primitive Motown-styled string arrangements. "Diamond Dancer" is next, underscoring this new, more soulful aesthetic that doesn't abandon Callahan's deep love of old-style country music (as in country & western). The shimmeringly masculine and lyrically demented pop of "Sycamore" is another step out onto the ledge, underscoring that in many ways this is simultaneously the strangest and most accessible record we've had from the man yet. "The Wheel" sounds like it was recorded at a backyard singalong. Here is Neil Young meeting the dead spirit of Mississippi John Hurt as channeled by James Arness of Gunsmoke as carried through the voice of Callahan in the spirit of the Mekons. And so it goes until we enter the beautifully articulated clomp and clack ad Tennessee 2-step rhythm of "A Man Needs a Woman or a Man to Be a Man." Despite the appearance of that soul singing chorus, this is a 2-step country tune with all the trappings, moving from acoustic to electric, from shuffle to stomp and back until all that remains is rock & roll. Woke on a Whaleheart is a new phase for Bill Callahan; it employs all his strengths as a writer of lyrics and music and stretches the canvas of his colorful if sparsely arranged tapestry. ~ Thom Jurek, All Music Guide
