Perhaps the last time you heard from Breathe Owl Breathe, you were
bemoaning the misfortune they suffered in California this summer when
their van full of instruments was stolen. Now, I don’t want something
like that to happen to the worst of my enemies, but, like, Breathe Owl
Breathe are the last group of people I wanted something like
that to happen to. The saccharine, whimsical folk trio from East Jordan,
MI makes music that fans find precious; songs that feel like homemade
keepsakes from someone special: singular, a little rough around the
edges, maybe kitschy but all the better because of it. When I heard
about Breathe Owl Breathe’s stolen vehicle, it felt like something awful
happened to a friend.
Thankfully, they replaced their instruments and vehicle, just in time for the release of their sixth album Passage of Pegasus. And whereas their fifth album, Magic Central, was their quirkiest, funniest, and most lighthearted yet, Pegasus
lives in a completely different, darker headspace. Breathe Owl Breathe
have traded in their storybook inclinations and buoyant instruments for
something more acoustic, looser, and forlorn, harkening back to earlier
albums like Climb In and Canadian Shield.
“Cliff Ledge” is representative of what to listen for on the record,
with lyrics like “Leaping from cliff ledge to cliff ledge/ scraping up
my spirit” and “What is that circling overhead?/ They tell me that
they’re talons but I’m hoping for hooves” that speak to the emotional
core of the LP: downtrodden, heartbroken, but hopeful. “Hologram” is
another weird standout, positively formless and ethereal in sound, with
Micah Middaugh somberly talk-singing over recorders and ghostly synths.
But Breathe Owl Breathe still sound like they’re here to make you
smile, and it’s the deft little touches that set these songs apart.
“Ferns Move” has distant, softly-blown recorders during the first chorus
that somehow completely make the song, and “Explorer” is a
cheap-keyboard romp that sounds like a mix between a 16-bit video game
soundtrack and a jam session in a treehouse.
The album ends with “Two Moths”, the tale of a love falling apart,
asking questions that can’t be answered. Like a lot of Breathe Owl
Breathe’s music, it’s all sadness with a smirk. It’s just that this time
around, the smirk is more hidden than usual, and the sadness feels a
lot more desperate.
Nov 7, 2013
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