The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed...
This work is the result of David Eugene Edwards, former 16 Horsepower, who, having left his companions, embarked on this poetic and spiritual adventure with very strong mystical tones. "Consider the Birds" is an immense album, with gothic and solemn tones, performed by another man in black worthy of being considered on par with the most celebrated crooners.
It begins with "Sparrow falls" and it's already American gothic, an ideal soundtrack for a Joe R. Lansdale book, with its stories of mysterious and gruesome events in a rural and hidden American South. The percussion is the heart of this songwriting: "Speaking Hands" is a healer's dance around the fire, and the lyrics follow a stream of consciousness sometimes inspired by God, other times by stories of daily life. Wovenhand, after all, means "joined hands", and it is the manifesto of this cult artist, already the author, as a soloist, of music for ballets in Belgium "Blush Music" and the first astonishing album simply titled Wovenhand.
The banjo scratches into "The Finger" and the connection with the original 16 Horsepower is strongly felt here, with references to folk and the use of traditional instruments. Everything has a profoundly sacral, solemn aura.
If you love this kind of singer-songwriters and atmospheres, don't miss it.
Tracklist Lyrics and Videos
01 Sparrow Falls (04:45)
Holy king cause my skin to crawl
Away from every evil thing
In a cotton mouth in a cotton mouth
Quick across the water bring
Your hand speak of a broken door handle
Of thoughts and deeds a little bird sings
A little bird sings
Star rise on the face of the water
Quiet comes on the wing of a lark
Call out in an old time holler
Call out if you're afraid of your dark
I will you no grief no to see you fall
Once had a mind to I'm done with that
I mean you no harm at all
What stands between us
Runs right through my head
It's water still under the bridge
We come together in a horsehead union
Hang my tobacco hands from a beam
Silver handled and chest of drawers
Out of the longhouse I took what's yours
I took what's yours
I will you no grief no to see you fall
Once had a mind to I'm done with that
I mean you no harm at all
I will you no grief no to see you fall
Once had a mind to I'm done with that
I'm done with that
I mean you no harm at all
06 Oil on Panel (05:36)
The color has left you
No your colors fall
For her no one dreams
I've made a covenant with my eyes
All lust lashes out
When do I blink my love
Blink on illusion
On this warm bed of feathers my dove
Already gone
I never heard it come in
Life not mine to be taken
My mind not mine to be lost
I paint them roughly
I paint them in my sleep
Ira
Gula
Luxuria
Heavy as their holes are deep
Roma
Roma
Where is my country
Wholly in his hands
Worthy in his eye
You and I
I paint them roughly
I paint them in my sleep
Ira
Gula
Luxuria
Heavy as their holes are deep
Roma
Roma
Where is my country
Yeshua
Yeshua
Where you go take me with thee
Roma
Roma
Where is my country
Yeshua
Yeshua
Where you go take me with thee
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By humax4
This album is immense, insanely unsettling, apocalyptic, classic, it’s everything you desire in moments of anger.
Dear Edward, I have fallen in love with your music and your voice, I will always follow you wherever you go.
By AR (Anonima Recensori)
A work so dark, intense, and thrilling that it’s been a long time since something like this has been heard.
'Consider the Birds' is permeated with a desert and shamanic spirit at times interspersed with electronic distortions, like flashes in a sky too clear to be watched.