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the best songs of north carolina's bowerbirds have always seemed eternal. coruscated by beth tacular's bird song and phil moore's environmentalist empathy, 'in our talons' was, at its core, a quest for solidarity in a world of closing shadows. 'northern lights' painted a pained portrait of love shrouded in doubt as perfectly as cash, dylan or cohen ever have. these felt like more than songs; they felt like treasures. but those recordings were made on the quick and the cheap, with nylon-stringed guitars, fiddle lines and drum patterns that became comfortable. you could imagine these songs as old stateside standards, because, really, that's how they sounded - campfire anthems sung by a couple clinging to very deep love. 'the clearing' is the third album by the bowerbirds, and as is often the case for bands that have found steady success, they had more time and better resources to make it. this is a bigger record, then, with bolder sounds and a broader scope. 'tuck the darkness in' surges in its final two minutes with a wall of electric guitars and drums. 'hush' plays hide and seek with restless vibraphones, pianos and drums, beth's voice again providing a core of resilience in an otherwise ominous atmosphere. on dead oceans.
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