High Llamas - Here Come the Rattling Trees (Drag City) 2

High Llamas – Here Come the Rattling Trees (Drag City)

highllamas-rattlingtreesMusician Sean O’Hagan has built his post-Microdisney music career on one dogmatic, unswerving belief – that music began and ended with Pet Sounds, and that’s that. Whilst you have to admire his bloodymindedness, his music – occasionally enjoyable, but mostly derivative, slight, the work of a slavish student rather than an inspired genius – is a lot harder to love.

Here Come the Rattling Trees is a case in point. The soundtrack to a stage play about the gentrification of O’Hagan’s home patch of Peckham, it makes absolutely zero sense shorn of its context. Half-formed lo-fi sketches like “Amy Recalls – Barham Trees” and “Mona Underscore – Slow Down Mona” may have some meaning as part of the theatre performance, but when you haven’t had the benefit of hearing the accompanying monologues, and thus have no idea who Amy and Mona are, they are meaningless, and lack the substance to stand alone.

There’s a handful of fully-realised songs here, of which the gently affecting title track is probably the best. “McKain James” has a more memorable tune than the rest, but only because it references the theme music to long forgotten (by everyone apart from myself and O’Hagan, obviously) US sitcom Big John, Little John.

No doubt if you are a High Llamas completist and went to see the play, this soundtrack will bring back happy memories. For everyone else, it’s a meaningless collection of studio doodles.

[Rating:1]

  1. Ugh, what an embarrassing review by someone who clearly has no idea what they’re talking about. Everything in the first sentence is wrong (except that O’Hagan was in Microdisney, obviously). The musician Sean O’Hagan is not the same as the “journo” Sean O’Hagan, which would probably be fairly obvious to anyone who knows about either one. They just happen to have the same name. And the statement about Pet Sounds is not only a canard, it’s the most derivative, predictable, lazy statement possible to make about O’Hagan, and it’s easily disproved by listening to anything he’s ever said about the music he likes and has influenced him (which is quite a lot of different kinds). It’s even disproved by listening to his own records: if music had “ended with Pet Sounds” for him then he couldn’t have fully incorporated electronic music, as he has done for decades. That’s just one example of course.
    The last paragraph is false too. Many who didn’t get to see the stage production are praising the record, and it’s hardly “meaningless” for us. Speak for yourself only, please, not “everyone else” (quoting the review). If YOU didn’t understand the songs outside of their original context, then just say that.

  2. Ah, I love it when musicians respond to reviews! At least you were more eloquent than Sleaford Mods, not that that’s difficult. Apologies for the musician/journalist confusion though, I had always thought they were the same person. Doesn’t change the fact that it’s a lazy, half-arsed album.

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