We’veseenthatappletreebefore,onthe
cover ofTeaFortheTillermannearly 40
yearsgo.“HowI’dlovetobeachild,”thefor-
mer Cat Stevens sighs on “Mighty Peace”, his
tone beyond wistful, the fragile acoustic riff a
heartbroken echo of “Where Do the Children Play?”.
Asithappens,“MightyPeace”hailsfromfurtherback
still, half-finished during his apprenticeship on London’s
mid-Sixties folk circuit and remembered here in between
newsongsandveryold.Fourofthem,includingtheopen-
er“BlacknessoftheNight”,theparable-liketitletrackand
theeerie“NorthernWind”,arerescuedfromtheover-
egged production of the Cat’s second album of ’67. Two
more,“Grandsons”and“MaryandtheLittleLamb”,have
languishedasdemosforhalfacentury.“YouCanDo
(Whatever)” was originally meant for Seventies cult flick
Harold and Maude and man, it sounds like it.
With their scriptural allusions, childlike melodies and
tenderhumanity,thethreenewcompositionssitsoseam-
lessly in the mix that the whole album may as well have
been beamed in complete from 1970. The classically in-
spired “Don’t Blame Them” rings with the gentle wisdom
ofanoldmanbut,hey,didn’ttheyalways?
Light-fingeredTillermanproducer Paul Samwell-Smith
andSeventiesguitaristAlunDaviesendorsethedream-
likeairofanagelesssearchforhighertruthinabad,bad
world. MICHAEL DWYER
Son Little
New MagicAnti-★★★½
Philly golden boy returns with
modern take on classic R&B
Son Little’s unassuming but po-
tent interpretation of soul is de-
fined by a world-weary mellow-
ness that makes his second LP
compelling, and perhaps a more
mature offering than his 2015
self-titled debut. The tired angst
ofasonglike“TheMiddle”and
the more simmering yearning
of “ASAP” exhibit the album’s
range, while his effortless vo-
cals are smooth with gruff un-
dertones,notunlikesoulpioneer
Billy Paul. Throughout, there
are intriguing hints of sonic ex-
perimentation and unanticipat-
ed studio effects: more of this
mayhaveaddedawelcomefur-
ther dimension toNew Magic,
butit’shardtoarguewithsuch
abeautifullysolemn,butalsose-
rene, statement. BARNABY SMITH
Maya Jane Coles
Take Flight
Skint Records/BMG★★★½
British multi-tasker’s follow-up to
2013’s ‘Comfort’
ShapeshiftingBritMayaJane
Coles decided not to take any
shortcuts on her second album
(third if you count her dubstep-
leaning LP as Nocturnal Sun-
shine).Across24tracks,thepro-
ducer/mixer/singer manages to
stay true to her dynamic brand
of tech-house melancholy while
exploringallofitspossibleper-
mutations, from the rubbery,
subterranean chill of “Weak”
tothehouseykeysandellipti-
calbeatof“GoOnandMake
It Through”. Tracks such as the
witchy, woozy “Stay” provide
welcome jolts after a languid
mid-section, but ultimately the
worldColeshascreatedisahyp-
notic, significant accomplish-
ment. ANNABEL ROSS
Tim Wheatley
Pillar to PostSony★★★
Sophomore album sees Aussie
straddling genres and continents
SincetakingupinLA,Wheat-
ley’ssoundingalittledarker.As
the album opens with the blue-
sy stomp and smoky narrative
of “Midnight Man”, imagine a
genteel Tom Waits, if you can.
There’s sweet alt-folk on “Bet-
terDays”,alittleindie-popon
“Violet Skies”, and a smidge of
country-rock on “The Rest of
the Way”, but we’re never far
fromheavyguitargroovesand
whisky-tinged vocals. It culmi-
natesinasoundthatisweary,
but not wearisome: just nostal-
gic and slightly bruised. There’s
a twangy, American presence
throughout–banjo,yes,anda
fewburstsofbrass–but“Skip-
per’s Daughter” has a loping
homesickness that Australians
know best. JESSIE CUNNIFFE
The Dream Syndicate
HowDidIFindMyselfHere?
Anti-★★★½
Threedecadeshavebarely
dimmed their college rock flame
What’s a few decades between
friends? Twenty-eight years
sincebreakingup,theEight-
iesUSalternativebandrelease
theirfifthalbum.Timehascer-
tainlynotweariedthem–they
maybemoregrizzledbutthefire
remains in ragged songs pep-
peredwithjaggedguitarsand
down-at-heel characters. “Soon
asthepillsstartedkickinginshe
decidedtogoforadrive,”Steve
WynnsingsinaLouReed-like
drawlon“LikeMary”,achim-
ingtuneaboutawomanonthe
verge. In fact, the band sounds
onthevergethroughout,wheth-
er it’s the Velvets-meets-Mary
Chain squall-and-drone of “Out
Of My Head” or the 11-minute
sprawl of the title track. B.D.
YusufThe Laughing Apple
Decca/Universal★★★½
Old Is
New Again
The Cat is back on an album that revisits his
past and plots his future
October, 2017
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