Lavender Flu : Heavy Air

CD [Cover Art for Lavender Flu / Heavy Air] Your Price: $18.20
Availability: In Stock
Sell date: 7/2016
Label: Holy Mountain
Mfg's Catalog#: 1999
CDC Part#: 1950226
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 Notes & Reviews
 
2016 two CD release. A home-recording project completely open to experimentation but in love with songs, The Lavender Flu is masterminded by Chris Gunn (The Hunches, Hospitals). Their massive 30-song debut double-album Heavy Air was conceived over a period of years and outside of the genre concentration camps. Like Terrence Malick's Tree of Life remade by the ghost of Phillip K. Dick, its psychedelic and dense, projecting sounds as images inside your head, layers and layers yielding new secrets with each listen. Heavy Air winds a circuitous path through pop songs ('My Time,' 'Those That Bend'-with a 'Waterloo Sunset' vibe), blasted rockers ('Fingers Like Wounds'), beautiful instrumentals ('Feel The Ground,' 'Telepathic Axe'), fractured folk ('Between The Trees'), weirder experimental pieces ('Vacuum Creature,' 'La-Bas'), straight-up fried epics ('Transcendental Hangover') plus a few covers in the mix, including a maximal/minimal take on The Godz' mantra-like ode to sun worship and a Townes Van Zandt tune that is derailed by a massive panic attack. Lyrics and melodies appear and reappear as half-remembered dreams or reconstructed memories. Traces of Big Star, Royal Trux, Brian Eno, Meat Puppets II and American Beauty are in the DNA but The Lavender Flu is its own beast.

 
 Tracks
 
Atrial Flow
Know Fear
I Was the Sun
My Time
Coke Sunday
Like a Summer Thursday
Those That Bend
Vacuum Creature
Fingers Like Words
False Promises From Future Selves
Demons in the Dusk
Owl in Daylight
Sligo River Blues
Telepathic Axe
The Lawn
Beer Garden
La-Bas
He Hides From the Mirrors
Sleep Without Alcohol
Between the Trees
Transcendental Hangover
Keyboard Christ
Wrong Womb Pt. 1
The Living Garment
Assad Eyes
A Drift in Rooms
Feel the Ground
Lay in the Sun
Nothing Was Breathing
So Clear