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Music for Robots
- Indie Workshop
- Tiny
Mixtapes
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Pitchfork Media
- The
Guardian Guide
- Whisperin' and
Hollerin'
- Americana UK
- Angry Ape
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Coke Machine
Glow
"If you didn't know any
better, you'd think this record came out 30 years ago, and that some
archivist had recently blown the dust off some old acetates to discover
this lost masterpiece." - Music for
Robots
"I feel like I get a rosy glow
in my cheeks when I listen to this record. Even with the odd and dark
subject matter, Broughton’s presence is remarkable." -
Indie Workshop
"The Complete Guide to
Insufficiency is basically flawless. It could easily be one track with
five parts; the tracks blend together so seamlessly that skipping around
would just kill the experience." -
Tiny Mixtapes, 4.5/5
"David Thomas Broughton's
debut ought to catapult him somewhere near the head of the bearded class"
- Pitchfork Media,
8.4, Recommended Music
'Layer upon layer of musical quality from
Broughton, whose songs are touching and sensitive'
- The Guardian Guide
'The Complete Guide…’ was recorded in one
take in Wrangthorn Church Hall and aside from a small amount of studio
intervention (mainly layering and looping), is given to the listener
“warts and all”. The music is acoustic folk/blues played as a mantra. Each
song takes a small clutch of musical ideas or motifs and cascades and
perpetuates those ideas to make a bigger sound: from an acorn to a tree.
The process is repeated on each of the five songs on the album.
I like David’s voice. It is
rich, purposeful and funereal and as old as the Yorkshire Dales. If David
had lived in ancient Greece he would have been hired as a professional
mourner. Probably. There is humour, pain, incisiveness and soul in his
singing. And there is poetry in his words.
There is an ever-present
atmosphere of hazy, unquantifiable surreality and an unsettled ambience
that cannot be manufactured in a studio. At times it feels as if this
music is coming to you from somewhere that is not of this time, like a
lost piece of celtic music recently unearthed that upon hearing disturbs
you by its uncanny relevance to the here and now.
A unique voice that will
divide opinion: especially your own.'
- Whisperin' and Hollerin'
'British
entrant into the New Weird Americana
movement brings some freeform Animal Collective folk sounds to Leeds. A
brave record being recorded in one continuous take in a church hall in
Leeds starts by building layers of folky guitars gradually morphing into a
kind of mannered folk/blues. The second meditation (a more fitting term to
use, as these are not songs as such) moves up and down the fret board
looking for a jumping off point, a wordless vocal and guitar knocks
accrete, gaining form through repetition, the vocal’s unconventional deep
resonance somehow like that of a monk vowed to silence finding outlet in
his own head, nor meant for consumption, not meant to be heard, the inner
speech usually hidden and repressed. The guitar cycles round a two-note
riff as the cloistered vocal chants ‘I wouldn’t take you to an execution’
until waves of electronic noise invade the cathedral like space gradually
drowning out the vocal, a descent into madness. The more straightforward
‘Unmarked Grave’ seems almost exotically mundane in its conventional
structure and vocals. The conventional however is just a cul-de-sac to be
explored, ‘Walking Over You’ flirting with it again, the singing
approaching just that, singing, and with simple acoustic picking even
incorporating some whistling and vaguely Eastern tuning to twist the whole
thing off-kilter. There is some double-tracking on ‘Ever Rotating Sky’
that allows the vocals to harmonise and allows the title to be used as a
melodic counterpoint to the lead vocal line and a descending guitar
arpeggio; this is the most melodic piece here, simple drums and shaken
percussion adding further layers of complexity as the music locks into one
of those grooves that seem at once impossible and inevitable - tape
manipulation throws obstacles but the strength of the rhythm pulls
everything back on track before the end. An excellent start for a new
label.'
-Americana UK
'Having
built up a strong fan base over the last couple of years on the Leeds
live scene, oddball folk wonder David Thomas Broughton releases his debut
album, ‘The Complete Guide To Insufficiency’, on new label Birdwar
Records. 2004 gave birth to quite a few experimental and inspiring folk
artists; Devendrah Banhart, Jody Wildgoose, Gravenhurst and now, David
Thomas Broughton seems to be progressing the scene even further into the
new year.
Broughton’s work is largely
based around layers and loops of circling, hypnotic guitars and his weirdy,
off-kilter possessed vocals. He writes mantra-style songs that are both
heartfelt and emotional, yet offer a dark twist. At only 5 songs over a
duration of 40 minutes, the tracks are long, stretched and sprawling, like
Can if they’d tried their hand at folk music. Due to the overwhelming
response Broughton’s live sets attract and the realisation his magic is
best showcased when displayed in it’s raw state, ‘The Complete Guide To
Insufficiency’ was recorded in one complete take at Wrangthorn Church,
Leeds to capture the jagged minimalism of his somewhat unique
performances. But it is this rough around the edges recording style that
adds much character to otherwise boring studio production, and alongside
his own twisted-folk vision, is what helps set Broughton apart from his
peers.
Remarkable, like a timeless
classic or an obscure LP you discovered in a dusty second hand shop.
- Angry Ape
'Over the course of five songs and almost forty minutes of music, The
Complete Guide to Insufficiency introduces the world to David Thomas
Broughton, a singer-songwriter who could well become one of the most
interesting and compelling figures of the neo-folk movement. Simply put,
The Complete Guide is the darkest, most beautiful, enthralling, and
rewarding album I have heard since Devendra Banhart’s
difficult-yet-powerful Oh Me, Oh My. It is the debut record from both
Broughton and Birdwar records (both of which may have a website at some
point) and sets a high benchmark for both. Broughton has a lot of things
in his favor: a great story to accompany this record (it was recorded live
in one sitting); a voice that seems like a mix of the best elements of
Vashti Bunyan, Nick Drake, and even at times an older David Byrne; a knack
for difficult lyrics; and a skill with melodies that can sustain long and
repetitious songs. So, basically,he could be unstoppable. If anybody ever
hears this record.
The album is brazenly lo-fi
and rather astonishing in both concept and execution. Reportedly recorded
in one forty-minute take in Wrangthorn Church hall in Broughton’s home of
Leeds, England, Complete Guide is supposed to capture the feel of
Broughton’s live show. While there are moments where you are left wishing
he was working with somewhat more advanced machinery or recording
techniques (especially the last minute or so of “Ever Rotating Sky”), the
album has an eerie and magical quality that a studio could never really
convey. A great example: the pealing bells at the end of “Unmarked Grave”
could well be the Church’s and not an intentional part of the recording,
but either way they fit the track perfectly. Broughton’s voice is
extraordinary and engaging; while the guitar work is fairly basic
(especially next to finger-picking contemporaries like Banhart and Six
Organ's Ben Chasny) and the production values are low, his voice drags the
listener in. There’s so much emotion here, but also something indefinable
its mixture of love, weariness, and hope. His voice is by no means
classically great, but it has character --- and I don’t mean that in the
Joanna Newsom by-character-I-mean-really-scary sort of way, but rather
that, for a young man, Broughton has a voice that seems a bit prematurely
worn, a bit travelled, and certainly lived in. It’s hard to come up with
many immediate comparisons, though he’s clearly falling in with the
neo-folk movement in terms of his unique phrasing and delivery. Listening
through The Complete Guide to Insufficiency for the first time a month or
so ago I was struck by the pure lyrical peculiarity of it.
Broughton’s writing is out
there, but not in a way beholden to Oldham’s biblical wrath, Magnum’s
historical curiosity or Molina’s sexual tension/existential crises. More
than anything, Broughton, in his particularly dark way, seems concerned
with the corporeal and tangible. On “Unmarked Grave” he sings, “My body
rots / While she is weeping / I remain forever sleeping / Rest my bones
from the daily chores / Rest my bones forever more.” There seems to be a
bit of Whitman in some of this, especially in Broughton’s preoccupation
with the sexual and violent. “Execution” references sex shows and “Ever
Rotating Sky” is seemingly about rape, leaving just a bit of social stigma
about the whole thing.Still, Broughton never seems to be doing this merely
to provoke; he's sincere to a fault, never coming across as being weird
for weirdness’ sake. Think of Magnum’s semen-stained mountaintops as a
point of reference, even if In the Aeroplane was a much larger and more
involved song cycle. That’s another part of the appeal of Complete Guide:
the idea of the great song cycle. Broughton makes a convincing case for
the coherence of the album beyond the single recording session involved.
The opening plucked chords of the beautiful, reassuring “Ambiguity” set
the tone well, as do Broughton’s lyrics: “How much love / Can a boy
contain in here / How many contradictions / Can a girl possess up there /
All these questions / These questions are too ambiguous / Try to narrow
down your search.” It’s hard to follow what he’s singing about all the
time, but the music flows perfectly through the chanting of “Execution”
the simple guitar and quiet resignation of “Unmarked Grave” the
melancholic and especially dark “Walking Over You” and into the gorgeous
finale of the epic “Ever Rotating Sky.” And it's "Sky" that really ties
the whole album together; even though you can practically hear Broughton
reaching over to cue up the drum track and set the loops, there’s
something deeply moving in its triumphant, repetitious climax --- as
technologically imperfect as it may be.
Complete Guide has “cult
record” written all over it. There’s practically no information out there
about Broughton and in this regard the record seems somewhat akin to the
anonymity of Palace Brothers’ 1993 debut record, There is No-One What Will
Care For You. I hope this one captures the imagination of more people out
there, since it has the ability to both enchant and inspire. Broughton
seems to be brimming with talent, and I can’t wait to hear what he’ll be
able to achieve with a studio and another batch of songs of this caliber.
In the meantime, The Complete Guide to Insufficiency stands as one hell of
a debut, and easily one of the finest records of 2005.'
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