Thursday, June 27, 2013

The Avett Brothers "The Carpenter"


     Their last record was one that occasionally surprised you; moments that you asked “did they just do that?” Whether widely acclaimed or not, it had its friends and foes. This album doesn’t really have those occasional curveballs thrown in the last few innings of the song to keep you on your toes, but it does document a more natural progression. I miss those moments, but I can see that this album is more cohesive and still captures my attention.                                                                                                                        “The Once and Future Carpenter” has no fear of his expiration date : “If I live the life I'm given, I won't be scared to die.” The banjo lead “Live and Die” is a treat, and screams bonfire sing along; either because of the bouncy rhythm or the feel good lyrics. “Winter in my Heart” is not frigid, but encapsulates the emptiness that one can experience during those months “alone.” Until he met “The Pretty Girl From Michigan,” but this was more of a lesson in love than story concerning serendipity (with a classic riff). “I Never Knew You” had the harmonies, but I find the scenario described in the song more entertaining; because I am not the only one who has fallen in love with someone who never gave me a chance to get to know them.                                             “Through My Prayers” is one of the most intimate and tender moments of the record, and can be said that the faithful can agree that is where some of their similar moments occur. Not only are the lyrics so true, but the horns and banjo sound so good too in “Down With The Shine.” There are some more energetic cuts, and “Geraldine” would have to take the crown with its occasional dance-rock percussion and spunk. Named after one of their favorite actors, and said to sound like it came from the 90’s, “Paul Newman Vs. The Demons” is one of their loudest moments; without actually being loud. Instead, they follow the model that Nirvana perfected in smells like teen spirit; melodic, but full of seething angst. “Life” is what you make it, and whether you think it is a bore, it is what is. When all is said and done I really cannot say I dislike any to the point of recognition.    

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