Besnard Lakes

Are The Roaring Night
album
A going concern for a few years now, The Besnard Lakes never really floated my boat all that much. I mean, I bore them no ill will or anything like that, it's just their songs never seemed to take off for me. All the proper elements were in place, the production was spot-on, the vocals soared all nice and everything but the songs lacked, for want of any other word, punch.

Well, smack my face and blind my eyes, Are The Roaring Night is truly a revelation for a formerly casual Besnard listener like myself. If you've checked out any press on the group, you've probably read the reference points like My Bloody Valentine caressing Spector's aching head, the Lips, ol' Mercury Rev, psych rawk this, guitar jams that, the blonde blare of late night carpet action, The Beach Boyz in heat and so forth. I'll add a "Bee Gees in dub" angle in there (check out some of the vocal parts on Chicago Train... very Trafalgar-esque indeed). But like the great ones, they distill those influences down to a fine point and proceed to stab away with a whole lotta heart and soul. High marks go to openers "Like The Ocean, Like The Innocent" Parts 1 and 2. The song you always wanted to hear ELO play on a cruise ship, it starts with a tremelo whisper and builds, guitar upon guitar, voice upon voice till the whole ship starts to sway back and forth in rythym to some other time. Second track "Chicago Train" blows the roof the fuck off with it's choral backwash, 'oohhs' and 'aahhs' merging with a guitar line so tasty, I swear George Harrison nods approvingly from the afterlife before pouring himself another drink, smiling.

Check out "Land Of Living Skies" Parts 1 and 2 (yes, there is some real Saskatchewan blood in the band) for a dual guitar workout that'll leave ya wrung out and satisfied. But my fave song has gotta be "Light Up The Night," a beautiful evocation of a broken night set to music. When the strings come in, it is, as they say, magical. Some more hot guitar action on this cut pushes it through the stratosphere into a Floyd meets Spiritualized tableaux. You can almost scrape the resin off the ceiling. Last track "The Lonely Moan" saunters off rather nicely into the distance at it's own pace, still starry eyed, still dreaming.
Boy, this album FEELS GOOD. Number one in heaven, alright.
 
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Record Details

Released: 2010
Record Label: Jagjaguwar

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