Danielson Famile
– A Prayer For Every Hour
Danielson Famile
– Fetch the Compass Kids
Danielson – Ships
(Fire Records)

Danielson (the man)
possesses an oblique falsetto vocal styling, at times comparable to Zappa’s
Jimmy Carl Black or Perry Farrell of Jane’s Addiction, full of shrill twists
and turns, which grabs the listener’s attention and doesn’t let go.
“A Prayer For Every
Hour” (1994) is their debut
album and is a wonkily presented musing on God, religion and worship. It’s a
lo-fi affair with a post-Pixies bent (“Naive Child” could even be them), which
encounters many a slack tuned guitar, the occasional pan pipe, and Daniel’s
fore mentioned vocal is not so much a falsetto as a squeak.
Through the subject
matter, dirges and mantric ramblings, they move freely into the realms of
outsider music (they cite Daniel Johnston as an influence) and create the
persona of some bizarre Christian band, to which “1000 Push Ups” (for God)
attests.
Interlaced with personal
tape recorded snippets and disregard for recording clarity aligns them with the
anti-folk and free-folk output of the noughties, but predates them by a decade.
The mighty “Like A
Vacuum” and the sedative of “Pepcid 20mg” especially worked for me.
“Fetch the Compass Kids” (2001) is more experimental and folk leaning,
and the conceptual key word is “Kids”. Recorded by Steve Albini, it’s
tighter musically and can be strict like a marching band or teetering on
traditional forms, as on the awkward tango of “Let Us A.B.C.“
Nostalgic of childhood and
alluring, like the guilty pleasures of a good Sesame Street tune.

Acoustic guitars and
rowdy drum bombast set the “Ship The Majestic Suffix” asail before touching
gentler seas of flute. “Bloodbook On The Halfshell” recalls early Animal
Collective, “Did I Step On Your Trumpet” mixes strange political appeals and
abstract allusions to love and is set to a rhythm that recalls The Wickerman’s
glorious “Maypole Song”. The airier “My Lion Sleeps Tonight” brittles with
childlike chorals and xylophone, whilst “Kids Pushing Kids” motors through.
This band improves with
age, quite bonkers and damn fine.
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