
Were there more artists like John Vanderslice, the image of singer-songwriters might just be rescued from the bland cliches and trite love songs of the likes of John Mayer. Already on his fourth solo album in less than five years, Vanderslice keeps his edge by going were most songwriters fear to tread. “The truth is I have no faith in happiness,” he sings, “It turns to fear, draws the devils near.” So he skips the happiness, opens the cellar doors and faces the monsters head on. What emerges are stories of pain and tragedy with an expert storyteller’s eye for detail. The pithy psychodramas, while not always autobiographical, suggest that Vanderslice has survived as many excruciating experiences as Neutral Milk Hotel’s Jeff Mangum, but remains intact enough to continue producing beautiful, heartwrenching epics, laced with his increasingly rich “Sloppy Hi-Fi” production techniques. Lush string arrangements complement delicate beauties like “Promising Actress,” synthesizers and ambient effects punctuate the hooky “Coming And Going On Easy Terms”. The escapist fantasia of “Lunar Landscapes” offers an alluring reprieve, leaving one craving even more from this prolific, passionate artist at peak strength.
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