Folk, Rock, Pop | Sunday Best
320 kbps | MP3 | unmixed | 2016 | 00:51:01 | 128 Mb
The duo grew up all over the world, their lives following the work of their father, a civil engineer based, variously, in Papua New Guinea, Hong Kong, the Philippines, Switzerland, Sri Lanka and Maidstone. This globalism doesnt crop up explicitly, except on the ethnically conscious rock-out Lonpela Taim. Instead their music has spiritual scale, laced with religious metaphors, as if theyre reporting back from a Blake-ian crisis of the soul, played out to an acoustic guitar-led shuffle with cheeky country n western twang. Recent single On My Way sounds positively chirpy, tinged with African flavour, but its lyrics are an ode to personal freedom and hedonism Aleister Crowley, are you ready for me, because Im on my way to Hell.
01. Track A' Lackin'
02. Consume Me
04. River Of Love
07. On My Way
08. Boom, There Goes The Sun
10. Set Me On Fire And Send Me To Canada
11. Lonpela Taim
12. Devil In Me
On one level their strummed pop could be dismissed as something a friend might come up with, off the cuff, around the campfire. But only if that friend happened to be Johnny Cash, Joni Mitchell or similar. Xylaroo push the boundaries, alright, but using a combination of glistening, astonishing lyricism, uplifting harmmonies, and strummed, perfectly structured, longing songwriting. Their debut album hails the arrival of a major talent.
Theres a sense of the cosmic, throughout, but couched in reachable everyday language, whether the weight of the universes vastness has hit them as they float in a canoe on a lake in Narwhal, or theyre pondering eternity on Sunshine, a song thats a kind of inverted Sympathy for the Devil. The mood on some songs, especially the biting, brilliant Consume Me, boasts the pithy sardonism of Lily Allens The Fear but spiked with the sacramental folk of Emmylou Harriss Deeper Well. From the uplifting opening bounce of "Track A'Lackin'", via the easy listening saxophone-led Set Me On Fire And Send Me To Canada, to the closing, pleading, string-stroked The Devil in Me, Sweetooth is a masterpiece of pub-friendly transcendence. A magnificent achievement.