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Tirath Singh Nirmala, "Bluster, Cragg, & Awe"
The music here is a very hip combination of drones and folk although it doesn’t sound as generic as I feared. There are times when it sounds run-of-the-mill but equally there are times when it’s out there on its own. Nirmala’s talent is evident but, as good as it is, something about his music doesn’t sit right with me.
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There is a distinctly eastern and exotic quality to the music on Bluster, Cragg, & Awe. There is a universal and old quality to the songs, like the album is an ancestor of modern music. The opening piece, “Nag Clef Seatpoint” exemplifies this with a chorus of echoing voices chanting to the past with bells and drones adding to the atmosphere. It is a wonderful piece. Alas, disappointment comes soon after in the form “Moor Edge Hush,” a dull piece based on a few repeating motifs, mainly a piano line and whistles with glitches and accordions and/or harmoniums drifting in and out. After the attention grabbing “Nag Clef Seatpoint” this piece nearly sent me to sleep.
The rest of Bluster, Cragg, & Awe goes up and down in quality. I found there are two problems with Nirmala. The first is that he sometimes uses very boring sounds that no amount of jigging about in the mix can help. The other is that he sometimes uses very interesting sounds in boring ways. On “The Burning Moon” there is a sample of bagpipes that he processes to smithereens. Sometimes it hits the mark but a lot of the time it takes away the charm from what I think is a smashing instrument that is overlooked far too much. When the album finally gets back on track, I realised something strange: when Nirmala sounds like no one else he is boring but when he sounds like any number of a droning soundscapists he is captivating. While I applaud his adventurousness, I am afraid it rarely does anything for me. One moment where his idiosyncratic style and I agree is on "Faleaflowstreem" which captures the sentiment of floating along a river through an idyllic landscape with its flowing drones and cascades. It's a stunning piece of music.
One thing I enjoy about the album is the sound of the recordings. They sound deliciously low fi. However it doesn’t sound like Nirmala has roughened up the music just for the sake of ambience, instead it sounds like it was recorded using some slightly battered equipment that Nirmala managed to squeeze some nice recordings out of. There is the odd crackle and hiss which makes much of the music sound like it was found in a dusty cupboard and not a project from the last few years. This ancient feeling goes well with the primal music.
Some of the pieces I could come back to again and again but as an album it doesn’t gel. A large chunk could be dropped from the middle and I’d be happy. It’s unfortunate albums like this that make me consider to move with the times and get an MP3 player so when on the move I can just bring the tracks I like. As it is, I find it hard to listen to this album all the way through without skipping tracks. I know there’s talent here but it’s not always clicking with me. It’s a shame but perhaps it will grow on me.
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