|Landshapes — Rambutan |
Landshapes — Rambutan
Ψ The tracks switch tempos at unexpected points without becoming chaotic, while lyrics are approached from different angles according to the ebb and flow of the music. For all the shape-shifting, Rambutan is a debut that confidently makes its mark.
Formed: 2009 in London, England
Location: London, Great Britain
Album release: June 17th, 2013
Record Label: Bella Union
01. Racehorse (4:01)
02. In Limbo (4:38)
03. LJ Jones (3:32)
04. Threads (4:46)
05. Impasse (3:33)
06. Blu Tac (3:49)
07. Night So Strong (3:09)
07. Demons (5:10)
08. Detour Ahead (5:07)
09. Insomniacs Club (4:15)
℗ 2013 Bella Union
• Luisa Gerstein (ukelele, vocals)
• Dan Blackett (drums, vocals)
• Heloise Tunstall-Behrens (bass, ukelele, vocals, violin)
• Jemma Freeman (guitar, bass, vocals)
Album Moods: Detached Delicate Indulgent Intimate Bittersweet Cerebral Literate Plaintive Poignant Searching Amiable/Good-Natured Gentle Reflective Sentimental Earnest Gleeful Playful Sweet Whimsical Witty Carefree Intense Volatile
Themes: Summer Introspection Late Night Reflection The Creative Side Sunday Afternoon
Ψ Ash Workman stepping in on production. Dan Blackett explains that the time each musician has spent together has helped foster a collective approach: "you start to absorb what you like and dislike, individually and collectively. Figuring out which direction you’re heading in via shared experience and foggy disparate influences. I think we’re still fine tuning that direction — and that’s good."
BY CHRIS JONES | 11 JUNE 2013 | Score: 7.5/10
Ψ In morphing, with a subtle switch of consonants, from Lampshades to Landshapes, these Bella Union signees signalled solemn intent. Debut album Rambutan switches scenes and casts its own shadows.
Ψ Unquestionably best remembered, in their previous incarnation, for a cup-assisted cover of an old-time bluegrass ditty, the artists formerly known as Lulu and the Lampshades now favour electrified brooding over acoustic cool. The shift of focus emulates their old associates’ Peggy Sue in its maturing tone — but Landshapes still wield the odd ukulele or two.
Ψ The album begins in something approaching slow motion, with distinctly prog-ish creaks and chords; plaintive vocals inhabiting a lonely sound that is two parts industrial wasteland and one part Pink Floyd. It’s both surprising and a little circumspect — but the band play their ace next up. ‘In Limbo’ boasts a riff that blows apart any notion of constraint, a release for the pent-up potency that sends the song soaring to fill the space. As on the toe-tapping ‘Insomniac’s Club’, soon to be a single, its quirky catchiness and confident insouciance are instantly appreciable. While this album is pondering rather than playful, Landshapes retain an indie pop sensibility in places.
Ψ ‘LJ Jones’ sets out with a similar purpose, scudding and scurrying through two choruses before becoming the first of a run of tracks that start to tread rings around themselves, circling the kernel of their own construction as if taking direction from the cover art. Vocals stretch to wordlessness, momentum ebbs inwards and, while there’s often an edge to the introversion — fiddle streaks against the strum, bursts of percussive intensity, flightless flapping — the sense of contemplation isn’t overcome by restlessness. The long-gestated ‘Impasse’, grown to fit the Landshapes sound, spins wheels within wheels, never crashing or crescendoing through the cycle.
Ψ ‘Demons’, the lone survivor from Lulu’s Cold Water EP, bridges the change and changes the game, simple and unswervingly stirring. Given elegant and gently rousing treatment here, it is troubled with beautiful unease from beginning to end. If the introduction conjures creaking branches and disturbed earth, thereafter the song makes and mines a subterranean landscape, a space where “these demons that you gave to me / make the best and worst of me”. ‘Detour’, following, cannot emulate the impact but is still a turbulent noise-maker, breaking out to fill the space beneath its own decorous arcs and eschewing lyrics as the expansiveness swells.
Ψ Rambutan probably achieves its upscaled objectives even before reaching its rapt conclusion — but like so much on Bella Union’s high quality roster, Landshapes’ debut is both assured and assertive in its sense of self, imbued with an individual and fully realised identity. Each song reaffirms the album’s grander essence and even if familiarity breeds a desire for the unexpected, there are no sounds out of place. All four band members contribute to a crisply bittersweet citrus wash of vocals.
Ψ Although more nuanced textures take time to emerge through the sustained stylistic soundscape, Rambutan earns instant respect for its creators’ new direction. It isn’t quite a landmark album — but it is a milestone, and deserves its plaudits with or without reference to Landshapes’ own transformation.
Ψ Un quatuor londonien (ex Lulu & The Landshades) qui propose de l'indie pop folk variée et plutôt plaisante, meme si l'album est assez inégal. A découvrir.
BY CHRIS GIRDLER | Score: 4/5 stars
Ψ The tracks switch tempos at unexpected points without becoming chaotic, while lyrics are approached from different angles according to the ebb and flow of the music. For all the shape-shifting, Rambutan is a debut that confidently makes its mark. London’s Landshapes recently compressed their name down from Lulu and the Lampshades, which was a bit of a mouthful and made them sound like a go-go girl band. The one-time-Lampshades were best known for ‘You’re Gonna Miss Me (Cups)’, a take on a Carter Family classic from the 30s that was in turn covered by numerous YouTubers and, most famously, by Anna Kendrick in Pitch Perfect. The consolidation of the band name is matched with a focused sound that’s very much their own. Their love of traditional folk is evident, but it’s given a modern twist and darker edge for their full-length album for the reliably great Bella Union label. The four-piece playfully skirt around various genres, but unite them with purpose and form a distinctive, cohesive album that’s easy to warm to. The deceptively titled opener, ‘Racehorse’, is a gradually unfolding ballad that creeps in to the eerie sound of creaking gates. Its lethargic pace is atypical of the album and we’re soon pulled into the restless energy of the assertive ‘In Limbo’, a riveting highlight that rides along with propulsive bursts of post-punk guitar wig-outs. Fortaken: http://www.thebrag.com/
by Larry Day | 20 June 2013 | Rating: 7/10
Review by Scott Kerr | Score: ***½
by Matt Yau | http://www.goldflakepaint.co.uk/review-landshapes-rambutan/
Written by Ben Bland | Score: ***½
Words: Becky Varley-Winter • 22 July 2013