The Twilight Sad
Fourteen Autumns and Fifteen Winters

The Twilight Sad
Fourteen Autumns and Fifteen Winters

*****
Originality is a rightly treasured commodity in music, but there’s a lot to be said for the charms of familiarity.

Glasgow quartet The Twilight Sad instantly recall their fellow countrymen, the titanic Mogwai, sharing their fondness for contrasting brooding, quiet tension with all-out noise assaults, whilst vocalist James Graham’s conversational, defiantly Scottish singing is obviously reminiscent of Arab Strap’s Aidan Moffat and Malcolm Middleton.

But where Mogwai specialise in bloody-minded aggression and the Strap in bruised sarcasm, The Twilight Sad’s debut full-length combines those defining features of the aforesaid influences with a gloomy romanticism that’s all their own.

Andy MacFarlane’s guitar drone plays like a touchingly dour take on the romantic, soaring guitar noise of My Bloody Valentine pioneer Kevin Shields and rather than overwhelming the vocalist, MacFarlane’s guitar proves to be the perfect foil for Graham, whose genuine emotion is palpable as he fights to be heard over the guitarist’s driving crescendos.

‘Walking For Two Hours’ is a prime example of the band’s melodic, wall-of-noise rock. Folksy, jangling guitar is soon overwhelmed by a tidal wave of distortion, as Graham’s nervous vocals teeter on the brink of all-out screeching, the singer barely managing to restrain himself.

The Twilight Sad’s seething anger also comes through on Fourteen Autumns’ epic opener, ‘Cold Days From The Birdhouse’, where Graham mumbles despondently over fragile acoustic plucking until MacFarlane’s raging guitar again gives voice to the fury the vocalist wraps in self-doubt and self-criticism.

The song winds down with Graham repeating ‘Where are your manners?’ like a mantra, but it’s unclear whether he’s tearing into some unnamed old flame or himself as the noise subsides and all that remains is a single, repeated piano note, melancholic accordion and the acoustic plucking that apparently disappeared four minutes prior. It’s this juxtaposition of subdued folk balladry and overwhelming guitar noise that makes Fourteen Autumns and Fifteen Winters so gripping.

There are countless post-rock outfits dependent on hackneyed quiet-loud-quiet dynamic but rest assured The Twilight Sad are not one of those. Fourteen Autumns and Fifteen Winters is a genuinely warm and affecting record, from a quintessentially Glaswegian band. Highly recommended.

by Tom Blackburn
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Label: Fat Cat

Released: May 7 2007

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