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Clinkerfield
Take In The View
Independent
How much alt. do you like in your country? Melbourne's Clinkerfield
are all about the strumming and the confessional, storytelling lyrics,
but it's hard to imagine them not getting beaten to death by ute-driving
Lee Kernaghan fans if they turned up at Tamworth, for instance. Then
again, when you see titles like the opening Pissin' Down In Colbo
you can probably guess they're not The Hot Lies. It's a jaunty introduction,
complete with "bup-ba-da" singalong chorus, and showcases the band's
rootsy charms. It's a hard act to follow, but the melancholy A
House Is Not A Home changes gears with a circular finger-picked
chord progression, while the slow-building Resigned is only
let down by some rough harmonies. The record drifts from there, before
the closing voice-and-piano ballad Begging For Time Like Loose
Change ends things on an emotional note.
The band's decision to limit the release to seven songs is a shrewd
one: while the songs are all good in themselves, the uniformity of
sound - cracked vocals, piano, acoustic guitars - means that a full
album would possibly be a bit of a chore (and would it have killed
them to cut a couple of minutes off Begging For Time...?).
The band would be advised to take a leaf out of the urban-country
book of the Audreys or The Yearlings and add some extra instrumental
elements to their studio palette: there are moments such as Ash
On The Bed, Ash On The Floor where I can almost hear a lonesome
pedal steel. In any case, good though 'Take In The View' is, you just
know that this is music that would sound its best whilst you're nursing
a frosty pint of pale at the Grace Emily.
Andrew P Street

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