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The Acoustic Stage. Glastonbury. With her usual diffident charm, Kate Walsh explains
that her last record was a bit depressing and apologetically informs the crowd that she
hasn't cheered up much. She introduces a number of songs from her new album, Light &
Dark, and a tent of exhausted, mud-caked festival-goers that had previously been happy to
mumble their way through each act falls completely silent.
It's not like she's making a whole load of noise herself. But there's something about
her songs and her gentle, unassuming sound that quietly enthralls. Three songs in and the
tent's occupants are collectively looking inward or backward, at tactless endings or failed
beginnings. Kate Walsh is unashamedly morose, there's no real denying that; but Light &
Dark, as its title half-suggests, isn't quite the universally cheerless thing one might
expect.
It's worth admitting that the album doesn't exactly venture into ABBA-like
permagrin-and-covered-in-sequins territory with much regularity either. No album
containing lyrics as bracingly raw as the title track's "And I left you for another man /
and he doesn't deserve me / I know this inside / but he holds my heart / between the light
and the dark / and I / I wish it was you" could ever be described as uplifting. But there
are specks of light to go with the plumes of dark reflection, as though Walsh thought it
better to choke back the tears on occasion, instead of succumbing to overly indulgent bouts
of self-pity.
Two things help Kate Walsh to move her sound on from her debut album's more formulaic
girl-and-her-guitar folkiness. Her first album, Tim's House, was, of course, an Internet
revelation; and due to the fact that Walsh secured a major record deal after her
album hit iTunes, Light & Dark is the recipient of a much heftier budget. Although it isn't
an album of extravagance, Light & Dark is far more extravagant than Tim's House. The second
notable difference is the recruitment of Olly Knights from Turin Brakes.
Knight's nasal, woody timbres and harmonies are a welcome addition, adding colour to
Walsh's delicate trill.
Album opener As He Pleases' xylophone clinks and myriad strings - both staccato and
melancholic - buttress Walsh's meandering flights of girl-meets-boy-girl-loses-boy whimsy
and point to an album with far less restriction. June Last Year's meowing lap steel guitar
puts it in bluegrass territory, along with the humid Nashville drift of Seafarer, as if
Walsh were moving closer to the warmer ballads of Alison Krauss and further away
from the bereft folk of Joni Mitchell.
If anything, the album's added
instrumentation and increased sense of ambition has the effect of leaving Walsh feeling a
little further away. Yes, she's still visible; but she's behind the tinted glass of the
recording studio as opposed to the other side of the sofa, as was the case with Tim's
House.
Ultimately, Walsh is better when she sits beside the listener and quietly confides. The
album's finest two moments sit side-by-side like broken lovers with a thousand words to say
to each other and absolutely no inclination to say them. Greatest Love, again with the
help of Knights, pours its emotion through strings and words: "I closed the door behind me / and just looked the other way / but you don't know how hard / you don't know how hard it is."
The title track's sorrow lies in the frankness of its disclosure, like a drunken
throwaway comment that shouldn't be heard when sober. It is both an illustration of Walsh's
fragility - both vocal and personal - and her remarkable ability to somehow sing through
such painful reflection.
Light & Dark loses its way a little from here on in. Although Walsh's sound possesses
greater depth, it's her songcraft that lets her down, as the album struggles to recover
from the impact left by its earlier highlights. Too many of the later songs, some of which
drift out of the folk territory and into pop, meander without any purpose, falling short of
the easy exuberance of say, a Regina Spektor or a Rufus Wainwright. Happily,
the sparsely-arranged Gather My Strength closes Light & Dark in much the same way as it
starts: quietly, delicately and beautifully.
For all Light & Dark's greater ambition, this is a 10-track album that carries the
unnecessary weight of at least two weaker songs. But there's something about Kate Walsh.
She is such a romantic mess that it is hard not to quietly fall for her in some way.
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Mercury Prize 2009 nominees
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