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Cut Worms - Cut Worms (Black Vinyl)
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In
many
ways,
this
record
is
a
response
to
2020’s
Nobody
Lives
Here
Anymore,
Clarke’s
expansive
double-LP
recorded
in
Memphis.
While
writing
new
material,
he
challenged
himself
to
cut
out
extraneous
detail
and
hang
on
to
the
essentials
of
what
makes
a
song
stronger.
“How
much
can
I
say
and
give
in
a
limited
amount
of
time?”
As
opposed
to
recording
the
entire
album
in
one
chunk
at
one
studio,
Clarke
varied
his
methods.
Three
of
the
songs
were
cut
from
start
to
finish
in
his
shared
rehearsal
space.
“Don’t
Fade
Out”
and
Living
Inside”
were
recorded
in
Brooklyn
by
Brian
and
Michael
D’Addario
of
the
Lemon
Twigs,
who
also
played
piano
and
bass,
respectively,
on
these
two
songs.
Further
basic
tracking
was
done
by
Rick
Spataro
(of
indie
folk
band
Florist)
at
his
Hudson
Valley
studio,
Onlyness
Analog,
with
contributions
from
the
long
standing
Cut
Worms
live
band–keyboardist
John
Andrews,
bassist
Keven
Louis
Lareau,
and
drummer
Noah
Bond
(who
played
on
all
three
sessions).
Clarke
went
about
overdubbing
in
his
signature
fashion
and
found
himself
leaning
toward
arrangements
that
translate
more
easily
to
a
live
performance.
The
instrumentation
is
subtle
and
the
harmonies
often
delicate.
Clarke’s
tenor
sits
front
and
center
amid
an
ensemble
of
celestial
guitar
leads,
stacked
horns,
and
strolling
piano
lines.
The
success
of
last
year’s
self-recorded
single
“Dream
Most
Wild”
gave
him
the
confidence
to
take
on
the
roles
of
mixer
and
producer
for
the
first
time
on
a
full-length
release.
A
youthful
spirit
breathes
throughout
these
nine
songs.
The
carnation-adorned
school
dance
serenade
of
“I’ll
Never
Make
It”;
the
starry
eyed
infatuation
of
“Is
it
Magic?”;
the
first
fall
leaves
on
the
bus
ride
to
school
on
“Living
Inside”–all
evoke
a
place
of
warmth
and
safety.
Declarations
like
“Don’t
Fade
Out”,
“Let’s
Go
Out
On
The
Town”,
and
“Use
Your
Love”
make
high
demands
for
life
to
change,
but
beg
for
us,
as
people,
to
keep
hold
of
what
makes
us
human.
Clarke
wrestles
with
a
paradox–the
joys
of
experience
cannot
be
won
without
the
loss
of
innocence.
On
“Ballad
of
a
Texas
King”
Clarke
sings,
““Hey
kid
come
along…
something
is
wrong…
I
believe
you
know…
All
this
to
say,
only
one
way
that
this
can
go…”
It’s
as
if
he’s
reaching
out
to
his
younger
self,
letting
him
know
the
changes
are
inevitable.
How
do
we
hang
on
to
a
dream?
How
do
we
not
lose
ourselves
in
a
world
that
is
lost?
The
only
way
out
of
a
nightmare
is
to
keep
going.
Clarke’s
answer
lies
in
his
art,
where
the
search
for
love
and
the
perfect
pop
song
coalesce
and
transcend
him
to
that
other
plane.
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