Pina
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Pina
Pina arrives with an almost military drum fade-in on "I Loved the Way," vocal dredged from deep in her chest, childish slurring echoed by background fuzz guitar and supported by trebly electric 12-string flat picking. "On a Day Like Today" builds a slow, ominous atmosphere amplified by quiet mellotron, vocal delivered with passion and peculiar timing, wailing chorus echoing the disorientation of frequent lyrical shifts between first and third persons. On "The Flight," a deliberate beat, a dense thicket of picked and hammered guitars, and haunting mellotron and harmonium drone surround the vocal, keening harmonies on the chorus chilling, the whole framed by thunder. On "Cold Storm," a shuffling rhythm underlies a melody complex with verse, chorus, and refrain, Pina's odd but effective delivery slicing through waves of vocal harmonies.
"Josephine" is a slow, ominous waltz, introduced by deep cello and piano, suggesting a morbid traditional such as "Barbry Ellen," though the lyrics are characteristically elusive. "Bring Me a Biscuit" begins with a nearly a cappella verse, its dramatic sad chorus a wrenching requiem for some lost dream of happiness, its contemplative verses questioning the value of such melancholy experience, the best realized lyric on the album. A rolling, almost bluesy beat and some of Pina's most weirdly expressive singing are nicely complemented by mandolin and recorder on "The Lady," the lyrics nearly making sense, a teasing, beckoning effect. "The Tower" is a harrowing wail of betrayal and self-abuse, weak on details, strong on emotion.
I feel powerfully drawn to the dramatic sound of Quick Look, although I cannot shake the suspicion that the lyrics make little sense. - Jim Foley
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