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TWILIGHTS Once Upon a Twilight (Aztec)
"Once Upon a Twilight"
"Stop the World for a Day"
Stoner psych-pop. For a genre like "psych-pop," a genre obsessed with swirling
colors and paisley shirts, and kings and queens and regal imagery in general,
and then even more paisley shirts, I'm frequently surprised how "un-druggy" most
of the '60s psych-pop jams actually sound. No matter what anyone will tell you,
the Left Banke cared way too much about girls to be true stoners (e.g. "Pretty
Ballerina"). And don't even get me started on how unabashedly fresh-faced and,
dare I say it, "emasculated," a song like "Carrie Anne" sounds to this day (a
la those high ass, prepubescent vocals on the hook). Hell, to my ears it took
"psych-pop" all the way to the AOL age to come up with some records that managed
to equal the exuberance of their poppiness with pure unabashed drug-induced cynicism,
weirdness, and malaise -- we bow down before thee Elephant 6.
But of
course, the reissue comes to rear its should-a-been classic head again, and proves
to me that, among other things, the weed in Australia must've been pretty serious
around 1968 -- the time fellow Aussies the Twilights kicked out Once Upon a
Twilight. More sinister in its otherness than Odyssey & Oracle,
more cocksure and experimental than the Bee-Gees, and as accessible as the Beatles,
it would be shortsighted of me just to say that Once Upon a Twilight was
like the fifth best pop record that came out in the summer of love. Maybe it's
because they're from Australia, but the Twilights infused a sonic nonchalance
that few other bands of the period ever really achieved. On Twilight, vocals
are coated in wacky and insistent layers of effects. Tape speeds are tinkered
with and slowed-down, baroque pop stompers transform into country-folk barnburners,
and then transform again into heavily-orchestrated doomsday symphonies. There
are multitudes within this little unassuming record. It's no wonder that Mojo
called it one of "the great unheralded world Psych albums," whatever the hell
that means. Better: Grade A drug music for people who like something to sing along
to. For fans of the Zombies, the Hollies, Honeybus, and Olivia Tremor Control
too. [HG] | | | | | | |
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