| Attention
would-be knaves, suitors, swains, and fuck toys:
If you're trying to get on a chick's good side,
regaling her with topless pictures of your ex-girlfriend
ain't the way to do it. It's as effective a
strategy as whipping it (yes, THAT 'it') out
unannounced and uninvited. Not only does it
diminish your chances of squiring a piece a
millionfold or so, you risk sending a perfectly
good straight girl barreling down the Sapphic
path, never to return. Worse yet, you could
find yourself immortalized in song as a deadbeat
asshole who puts the dumb in dumbstick, like
Mary Timony did on "Blood Tree." Hell
hath no fury like a woman scorned -- especially
when titillating shots of her man's onetime
mattress-mambo partner figure into the equation.
"Isn't that funny?" Timony giggles
in disbelief, a sprightly wood nymph with a
girlish voice and frequent laugh. "I thought
it was pretty insensitive." You'd hardly
expect someone who fronted a band who built
their career on sonic narcolepsy -- Valium rock
-- to brim with such bubbly energy, but there's
magic on her side. Or, as the case may be, magick.
Not since Tori Amos built her fairie ring have
supernatural creatures figured so prominently
on an album as they do on Timony's new one,
The Golden Dove (Matador). And we're not talking
big bad wolves in the forest: Olde Worlde figures
juxtapose with modern imagery, ghosts and dryads
jibing with Jesus freaks and the fucked-up guy
upstairs. Under the quaint guise of Ms. Charming
Melodee, Timony leads a merry menagerie of mythical
creatures and fanciful beings -- ants dancing
in line, snakes in the sky, singing peacocks
-- traipsing through her trippy world like Alice
in Wonderland. As the Walrus so famously announced
in that beloved tome, "the time has come
to talk of many things." Goo-goo-ga-joob.
"I guess a lot of the lyrics have images
in them that are kind of like metaphors to me,"
Timony ruminates. "Like an owl represents
something ... I guess the owl's probably me.
Like the raven is depression. They're all coded.
All the animals usually represent an emotional
part of me or someone else. I like doing that
because it's more satisfying to me. I think
a lot of the images come from cultural stuff,
like old folk songs or stuff I heard as a kid."
Though The Golden Dove reeks of bucolic bedtime-story
bliss at first listen (and glance), its airy
fairy-tale sweetness and light rapidly darken
into hallucinogenic visions, harrowing scenes
of disturbing violence and apocalyptic premonition.
Beneath Timony's delicate countenance lies an
imagination sharp enough to draw blood; if she's
not locked in a room with a swarm of deranged
madmen, she's getting strangled on the banks
of a river or plummeting down a poisoned well.
While the songs piece together neatly like a
mosaic, she's dubious about calling it a concept
album. "I wouldn't call it a concept album
only because when I think of a concept album
I think of Gentle Giant or something,"
Timony explains. "I didn't have some sort
of concept I started with. They all fit together
pretty well 'cause they were written around
the same time in my life or whatever."
For all its magick, melodee and mythical mysticism,
The Golden Dove is firmly grounded in modern
reality. "It all has to do with not the
actual songwriting but the process of recording
to me," Timony says of the magical mystery
tour that began not on the guitar, but on the
piano. "I like playing the piano because
I never took piano lessons really, and that
makes it more of a fresh perspective on things
when I play it," she says. "I also
like it 'cause you can really see what you're
doing. I like to play single-note melodies rather
than chords, usually. Even on the guitar, I
generally end up playing melodies that kind
of interweave together, and on the piano that's
much more of an easy thing to do."
Even though the album wedges distinctly baroque
chamber-rock epistles like "Look a Ghost
in the Eye" and "Magic Power"
alongside folkier outings like "Dryad and
the Mule," it's still being tagged with
the handle that's replaced 'emo' as the irritating
buzzword du jour: prog. "Maybe there's
a Helium record that was kind of like that.
I don't think of myself that way, but I don't
have any control over what people say. I think
you could call some of Ash's (Bowie, her Helium
bandmate) music prog-rock-- I think maybe that's
where it came from." (Bowie's since relocated
to the West Coast, resurfaced under under the
nom de song Libraness, released a sonic atrocity
called Yesterday ... And Tomorrow's Shells in
2000 and promptly vanished into thin air.) Although
he guested on Timony's solo debut, Mountains
alongside the Sea and Cake's John McEntire,
he's notably absent on The Golden Dove. Stepping
in to replace him are drummer and percussionist
Miguel Urbiztondo, who's appeared on several
Cracker outings; bassist/trumpeter Jeff Goddard,
who's logged studio time with the Ivory Coast
and Come; and cellist Amy Domingues, who's worked
with Fugazi, Jets to Brazil and Edith Frost.
Even though it's more of a one-woman effort
than Mountains, Timony did split production
duties with Sparklehorse mainman Mark Linkous
and Al Weatherhead, who twiddled the knobs on
Clem Snide's Ghost of Fashion LP.
"It was the best recording experience
I'd ever had, with Al Weatherhead. He was amazing,"
Timony enthuses. "That was the best part
for me, just working with someone who was totally
competent and really talented. I'm not sure
how much it had to do with just our connection
being good, although that was good too, but
it really was just that he's a great engineer
and producer. He's both really artistic and
really technical. That's kind of rare to find
someone who's an engineer who's like that, I've
found. So I'm really psyched that I've met him."
And even though the album was halfway to completion
by the time Linkous entered the picture, "he
added some overdubs, like keyboard overdubs
and synthesizer sounds, and he had some good
suggestions. There are actually a bunch of songs
that didn't end up on the record. And then there
were songs that I didn't even end up recording.
So those were more challenging. When you work
harder on something, sometimes it doesn't come
out as well. I might remix them later or something."
And her "Blood Tree" target? "I'll
probably never talk to him again."
Unless, of course, he burns those pictures.
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