From the Homeric invocation of ethereal opener "Atom
Story," it becomes stunningly clear that It's Morning, the latest album
from the uncategorizable UK ensemble Led Bib, is meant to take the listener on
a journey. The wide-ranging and evocative set is also a testament to the
distance the band has travelled on its own evolutionary path. If not the
endpoint, it at least sits at a far-flung guidepost along a transformative odyssey
undertaken by the eclectic ensemble.
Led Bib has
long been renowned for its skronky, livewire fusion of exploratory jazz
improvisation with the brute force of heavy rock and the labyrinthine
architecture of prog. It's Morning retains an identifiable sense of adventure
and virtuosity while marking a vast departure from previous recordings, veering
into the realm of elusive, poetic narrative and lysergic beauty.
"Led
Bib has developed an identifiable improvisation language over the last 15
years," explains drummer and bandleader Mark Holub. "After all that
time we started to wonder what it might be like to take that language into a
whole new area."
The most
immediately apparent change from past Led Bib outings is the addition of
vocals, folding the band's boundary-stretching vocabulary into gorgeous if
complex song forms. The band's core line-up - Holub, bassist Liran Donin,
saxophonists Chris Williams and Pete Grogan, and new keyboardist Elliot Galvin
- are joined by a pair of gifted vocalists: Sharron Fortnam, a co-founder of
the North Sea Radio Orchestra whose intoxicating mezzo soprano has also graced
recordings by the noted British prog-punk band Cardiacs; and Jack Hues, best
known as frontman for the 80s new wave band Wang Chung.
Bookended by
a pair of atmospheric miniatures that frame the album as an imaginative
Odyssey, It's Morning embarks on an immersive quest over psychedelic seas. That
sense will only be amplified in live performances, when the music will be
supplemented by a concert length film created by filmmaker Dylan Pecora. Pecora
has made a film which explores and expands upon the album and in live
performances it will be manipulated by VJ Oli Chilton. "I want our shows
to feel like [author Ken Kesey's] Acid Tests," Holub declares. "I'm
hoping people are transported somewhere else. The experience of just sitting
down and being quiet and engrossed in something for an hour is a meaningful
thing."
In a very
real sense, It's Morning is a reaction to the turbulence of the modern day, from
the cautious optimism of its title to the otherworldly sensation of its music.
Holub tentatively refers to the set as "protest music" - not that
there's a single lyric that directly addresses the politics of the day, but in
the sense, which has always characterized Led Bib's output, that the band is
swimming against the currents of the mainstream.
In
retrospect, Holub finds the roots of It's Morning in his formative listening to
bands like Pink Floyd and the Grateful Dead. The influence isn't literal; there's
nothing on the album that directly echoes the work of Jerry Garcia or Syd
Barrett. What Holub learned from those bands is a sense of what he reluctantly
terms authenticity, the idea of following one's own instincts however far
afield they may lead.
As unified
and flowing as the end results may sound, It's Morning was created with as much
spontaneity and in-the-moment invention as any of Led Bib's music. While they
were intent on a new direction, the sound of the new album arose organically in
the studio from the raw materials that had been shared between the bulk of the
band in England and Holub in his adopted home of Vienna. Add to that the
addition of Galvin, who stepped in when regular Led Bib pianist Toby McLaren
was forced to withdraw from the sessions.
The mystical
"Atom Story" leads into the distorted urban groove of "Stratford
East," with Hues' lyric conjuring past civilizations paved over by
concrete slabs, wistfully recalled as the violin of Irene Kepl leads the band
into a combination of Afrobeat funk and quirky angular melodies reminiscent of
Deerhoof and its ilk. Modern life intrudes in the brief interlude of the title
track, with Fortnam's lament over the ubiquitous digital screen accompanied by
the moaning bass clarinet of Susanna Gartmayer.
By far the
album's most sprawling piece, the 11-minute "Fold" implores listeners
to "Change the storyline" following a cosmic group improvisation
redolent with the interstellar questing of the Floyd's most outré excursions.
The pulsating minimalism of "Cutting Room Floor" accompanies Hues'
instructions to "Let the film run backwards," giving perspective a
180-degree twist. Sense itself becomes lost as the two vocalists mutter
simultaneously in stereo, a device recalling the Velvet Underground's brain-splitting
classic "The Murder Mystery."
The intimacy
of a cloud-shrouded cityscape is summoned in Fortnam's introspective lyric for
"To Dry in the Rain," which builds from hushed contemplation to
explosive intensity before fading back into Galvin's elegiac solo, which segues
into the vox humanathrob of "O." The abstract clamour of "Flood
Warning" finally gives way to the closing moments of "Set Sail,"
which casts its gaze to future wanderings on the far horizon.
While a
definite departure for the band, It's Morning is more the exception than the
rule in being an unexpected turn for the always unpredictable Led Bib. The band
was originally formed by the New Jersey-born Holub in 2003 for a masters
project at Middlesex University. The five-piece played its first gig in front
of ten people in the backroom of a North London pub; five years later they were
performing on primetime TV to millions, having been nominated for a Mercury
Prize.
In 2011 the
group released Bring Your Own, followed by two releases to celebrate their 10th
anniversary in 2014: the studio album The People in Your Neighbourhoodand the
limited-edition live vinyl The Good Egg, both hailed as modern classics and
their best yet. In 2017 the band made its debut on genre-defying London label
RareNoiseRecords with Umbrella Weather, followed by a digital only live
recording
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