Bows were born after the demise of brilliant post-rock pioneers Long Fin Killie, by lead guitarist and singer Luke Sutherland. A more atmosphere- and beat-driven, nominally trip-hop associated group than its predecessor, Bows bloomed into something equally adventurous and fulfilling as the acclaimed first band. On this album, they flew even higher.
With a foundation in the bleeding edge of UK PostRock, Sutherland and company’s oceanic swells bleed into entirely new territories, amplifying the latent dub tendencies of the former scene while skipping right over the forefront of then-popular Bristol trip-hop sounds into a starbursting heaven of cascading orchestral waterfalls and breathy dreampop vocals courtesy of chanteuse Signe Hoirup Wille-Jorgensen and Sutherland himself. The enigmatic low end throb provides a bedrock for the torrent of acid-bent melodic workouts embedded with a stream of sub-consciousness lyrics and oracular percussion.
Imagine your favorite deep 90’s Bristol album draped in the gauzy atmosphere of A.R. Kane or Cocteau Twins and shot through with terrifying elation and existential anomie. This is light years beyond that image. Leaning away from the club floor and into the fevered minds of blissed out dreamers, it’s the pinnacle of its kind. Perhaps the only one.
[get ahold of Cassidy at norman records, lala, or reliably, amazon]
4 thoughts on “Bows – Cassidy”
sounds like something I would like. thanks
I somehow dropped the link, i’ll fix it.
And yes, you definitely would like this pi.
I just want to say thanks for posting this. Thanks to Bowery Electric I’ve lately been craving trip-hop that transcends my expectations of what it’s supposed to sound like and this definitely hits the target I’ve been aiming for.
You’re very welcome. This certainly hits that target! Wonderful, repeatable album. I needed something dreamy but anchored by beats… so thankful to have found this.