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Bryce Wastney: True North (brycewastney.com)
Nelson-born Wastney popped up
at Elsewhere three years ago when he answered a Famous Elsewhere Questionnaire
(about whom we asked, “Bryce who?”) and we here acknowledge his third
independently produced album of acoustic-driven folk-rock with a smattering of
contemporary country influences. Or in the case of the uplifting Does Your
Heart Belong To Me an understated Celtic reference.
First, we should put him in a
frame for you: He’s toured with Jordie Lane, Paul Ubana Jones, Anna Coddington
and Marlon Williams among others, wrote a book about his life and struggles so
far (Running Against the Wind), opened for the Mockers in Christchurch, is a
World Vision ambassador and toured a Cat Stevens show Wild World.
So he’s a smart, thoughtful
singer-songwriter with something to say (life’s journey, faith in the face of
adversity, love and the joy and doubt that comes with it), has a strong and
expressive voice and one who carefully wraps his lyrics in memorable melodies.
Fellow musician, the multi-instrumentalist Ryan Beehre who mixed this also
deserves special mention.
Here are 10 discreet songs which are well crafted and reward the effort made to locate at his website.
Hearts On Fire, by Bryce Wastney
Stretch: Bury All Horses (Southbound)
There are a number of
characters like Anthony Stretch out there in the halls and bars of New Zealand
(we think of Stomping Nick and L’il Chuck) taking their rocked up acoustic
music to appreciative audiences in small towns and small venues in big cities. Stretch
and his small band here pull in twanging country guitar, harmonica, mandolin,
banjo and some thoroughly enjoyable clap-a-long pop into the mix and the 10
songs are snappily produced by Wayne Bell at the Lab in Auckland.
He does fine downbeat and
poetic balladry (Outside, Start Again, Nothing Can Hurt You about the death of
friend), folk-rock melancholy (Not Saying Goodbye), straight-up crowd pleasers
(Less Rock More Roll) and classic pop-rock (Soul).
An album which is more than just a memento of a great gig. Stands on its own solid legs.
Soul, by Stretch
Kenington: Going Nowhere Faster Than You (keningtonmusic.com/Aeroplane)
British-born Mark Kenington
has a big sound and vision for his indie pop which opens on this debut album
with the heroic, widescreen sound of Walking the Line buoyed up by brittle guitars.
It announces an album as much Seventies stadium-bombast (the phone-waving
Spinning Free) and big-hearted ballads (Is It Any Wonder) as it is Nineties
Britpop. At times this can be extremely busy-sounding (try the title track)
where every space is filled with guitars and keyboards by Kenington and
multi-instrumentalist/producer Andrew Buckton.
When it takes a breathing
space as on most of Diamond Ring we can better appreciate Kenington’s vocals
which, in that instance, err towards the emotional fragility of Chris Isaak . .
. although by the end the sky is being scaled again.
There are some neatly crafted pop moments here – the bouncy and instantly familiar Hold On – but frequently you may feel some restraint might have served these songs better.
Going Nowhere (Faster Than You), by Kenington
i.e. crazy: Non Compos Mentis (Muzai)
Claire Duncan of Dear Time’s Waste is now Maggie Magee and performing here under the moniker i.e. crazy. And she’s going into much darker, arty territory . . . sometimes a bit pretentiously so. This is music of theatricality, sex, acerbic observations, anger, anxiety and portentous guitar chords.
And David Bain's phonecall to the police.
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