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CARRIED AWAY PRESS
OOBERMAN: Carried Away: 4 stars * * * * Sparkling orch-pop return from Liverpool quartet Having courted the mainstream with 1999’s "Blossoms Falling" and the sublime Shorley Wall EP, Ooberman’s two subsequent albums were only fleetingly as inspired. Disillusioned, they quit for separate projects in 2003. This unexpected return is all the more welcome for the quality of the new songs, albeit fleshed out by three old rarities. Wisely, in keeping with their finest work, the gauzy-voiced Sophia Churney takes the lead on half of Carried Away, backed by vast, Spector-ish production, clean piano lines and twinkling keyboards. "Far Far Away" and "Crashing Ellipticals" are as radiantly beautiful as anything by Joy Zipper or St Etienne. ROB HUGHES
MUSIC
OHM.COM : 2002's Running Girl
mini-album signified a profound departure for the band into
introspective depths that had only been touched upon playfully in
their early incarnation. Harbingered by the band's increasing
interest in Eastern art, their journey into Eastern-European folk
stylings was an underrated success, sublime tracks like Here Come
the Ice Wolves and Ghosts crackling with a strange and exotic
fascination that the band adopted with seamless aplomb. Running Girl and its
full-length follow-up, Hey Petrunko, marked Ooberman out as a group
of fascinating, utterly alternative evolution, and it's great to
have them back in what will hopefully be a time of easier
productivity. I say this because
Carried Away sounds like it's come easier to them, in the way that
things do after you've strived and delved so deep for a certain
period, watched the fruits appear, and then, for whatever reason,
subsided into the background only to come back later. During their
hiatus, lead singer Dan Popplewell put his mind to creating
cinematic soundtracks (one of which was used to score a documentary
on leopards), and on returning to the Oober garden, you sense his
greater freedom. Carried Away carries
no burden of creativity, but thrives on a kind of intensity of
lassitude, the eleven tracks having a lighter feel that beguiles you
into their depths. Ooberman have never
been a band to embrace humour or irony to any great effect, but in
its place they have a sparkling earnestness that, in a poetic line
or blinding aural melody, can bring a swelling of tears to the eyes
like no other band I've been brought up with. As the warm days
stretch themselves out like Algerian cats, Lavender Blue has that
ease of summer coated in a wondrous winter warmth, while tracks like
opener Carried Away and Beauty of Your Soul are substantial and
shimmering torrents of spectral pop bliss. Popplewell and Churney
retain all the subtle magic of their past co-songwriting endeavours,
and the rolling piano and wistful poetry of Mary Grows Old and Far
Far Away is stunningly poignant and beautifully poised, while the
Flett brothers' contributions, filled out with Churney's layered
backing vocals, are becoming quintessential Ooberman. And now there's that
voice. Though Popplewell's newer ease has translated itself to his
own vocals, which now sound more soulful than ever, the decision to
hand over lead duties to his partner Sophia Churney is a wise one.
Churney's voice came to prominence with Ooberman's small band of
followers in the tearful poem at the end of early single Shorley
Wall, and since then Popplewell has coaxed more and more out of it
until now we're greeted by an angel of the ancients. The already
sweetly moving, profoundly-spiritual lyrics and refrains of
Popplewell, the Fletts and Churney herself are now emoted in grand
style by the half-Russian/half-Welsh beauty at the Oober-helm, and
if this isn't a recipe for glory, I don't know what is. With Carried Away a
relaxedly accomplished success, an emotional reunion is promised
when the band venture out on the road, and here's to the old brigade
of unfashionable 'ooberpeeps' being augmented by your good self.
What we'll all be getting is a startling end product that is
hopefully here for good. GIGWISE.COM:
Ooberman have never yet
achieved mainstream success despite a top 40 single, critical appraisal and four
Glastonbury appearances. Fortunes may sway with 'Carried Away' their third
album with Sophia Churney taking over on lead vocals and a trademark richness of
harmony and production, an album that bubbles and simmers rather than exploding.
Ooberman bring to mind Moloko, Grandaddy and The Flaming Lips with more emphasis
on harmonies and orchestration rather than funk, the use of keyboards over
guitars. 'Carried Away' the title
track opens this box of tricks spinning and whirling like a merry-go-round/
ferris wheel, the programmed orchestrations swooping and Sophia's voice pure and
angelic with a yarn about a chappie who does away with his family to avoid being
seen to be a failure in their eyes, "...at the dawning of the day/ after tidying
their breakfast away...he blew his own family away...". 'Crashing Ellipticals'
has anthemic qualities like The Flaming Lips with matters cosmological relating
the personal of "...you only call when you want me..." to the universal "...like
a comet around the sun, every night is a lonely one...". Pop flows with 'Easy', a
melodious work about how others lives look easy from the outside and the dictum
- "...find the path/ lose the doubt...", and 'Eye Of The Storm' like Phil
Collins Genesis. 'Bong' is a great hippyish tune with riffing acoustic guitar -
"Someone's stolen my mobile phone/ and I'm 500 miles away from home/ but it's ok
cos I'm feelin mellow, mellow...", and the phonetic use of the word 'bong' ping
ponging. 'Beauty Of Your Soul' is a
piece of ethereal pop with Sophia sounding like the late Kirsty Macoll as she
does on 'Far Far Away' with its tale of the fickle heart - "...you say oh, oh
no/ here comes trouble...". Soundtrack material could be conceived from 'Mary
Grows Old' - the tinkling ivories like an excerpt from Amelie or Chocolat, a
narrative about a nanny and her sad reflections; and 'Twinkling Aurora' like
Star Trek passing through the pearly gates. 'Carried Away' possesses its
fair share of ethereal qualities, like what they might play on the planet
Jupiter should they do pop. Ooberman carry the spangly pop baton with confidence
and bring great orchestration to bear - hard to conceive how success would elude
them on this release. 'The Beauty of Your Soul' single (June 2006): |
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