Apparently, I buy too many records

My wife Helen, like every other woman i've ever lived with, believes that I buy too many records.

Which, as every record-buying man knows, is a ridiculous belief.

I will concede, however, that I do indeed buy a lot of records and that I don't afford them the same amount of listens and attention that I did 20 or 30 years ago.

To this end, I have decided to blog about the records that I buy, in order to help my appreciation of them - and perhaps to show Helen that I don't buy that many records after all.

Because i'm crap with deadlines the blog posts will be sporadic and probably be about a month or 2 behind but that's just the way i am! The posts will not necessarily be actual reviews (most likely comments, at best) and will generally be pretty damn short due to the reasons outlined above. As a writer in a previous existence i have decided not to worry about writing as art in the pieces but, instead, to attempt to convey feeling over semantic (and often grammatic) perfection.

And 'OCRB'? It stands for 'Obsessive Compulsive Record Buying' - a little known mental health affliction that is potentially damaging to the bank account but ultimately life-affirming. It is sad.......but a nice form of sad.

Tuesday 8 March 2011

Les Fragments De La Nuit: Demain, c'etait Hier (Denovali)

This is another of those albums where you instinctively know that it'd be bloody hard to produce a shit album based on the musician role call - piano, cello, 3 violinists and a female choir. And it doesn't let you down. Each tune is based around a pulsating piano motif and wrapped with the strings to produce sounds that go from emotionally desolate to almost sonic violence in the space of a couple of minutes. Strings have this amazing power to evoke the full gamut of emotions and here they are shown off to devastating swings in intensity. Halfway through this exquisite album they decide to bring in the angelic choir and then........it just rises in quality even further. I listened to this album 3 times in a row and i still keep finding new parts to love. Like Godspeed without all those noisy electronic instruments and with the added bonus of European pretension.

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