KLUDGE
The voice of Beth Gibbons has been forever weaved into a delicate
dance of poetic prose and given the label Portishead for quite
sometime now. With a grain of strength that is both accessible
and thought provoking, her voice is strong and intriguing,
sexually enticing and all together innocently devilish. Yet on
her latest offering, a solo work with collaborator Rustin Man
(Paul Webb of Talk Talk), her attitude is more mature and more
fragile. The vocals soar with lyrics that talk of moments
that I enjoy and ponderings of mysteries of love
where war is no more.
Out of Season is a timeless collection of touching semi-acoustic
melodies awash in a sea of subtle soundscapes that dance along a
sonic shoreline. The album flits between seductively scorning
pieces such as Tom the Model to sweeping ballads,
tenderly orchestrated, such as Show.
The perfect soundtrack for tears slowly bulldozing tender hairs
on cheeks, this album is a tragic piece in celebration of
weakness and life. If we were to imagine Gibbons with pad in
hand, writing down the minute intricacies of mundane life, wed
find that in the long run the small details paint extreme images
of complication. Such is the story of Out of Season: an amazingly
chilling album that provides us with something different from the
Portishead muses. With Gibbons morphing her voice from the tender
folk ballads that open the album, into the dirty lounge voices of
late 60s past the album is a rubber band of change; bending
to the will of the listener and proving diverse enough to be
accessible, yet focused enough to be succinct.
The simplicity in melody is the true novelty of this album. In an
age of super producers and over saturated filler music,
grassroots efforts have become all but extinct. Out of Season is
nothing short of brilliant and touching. Old Portishead fans may
find themselves a bit put off by the scaled down effort, though
for those that dont know the Gibbons name, the album is a
pure delight.
7/10
By Peter Menocal