Thimblemill Library is in a current phase of interacting
with musical art to the extent of opening its doors to a host of touring
artists. Alongside marrying literary focus with that of the lyricist, embracing
the world of cultured protest and engaging with left field ideals, you can now
add library ambience providing the backdrop to a most beautiful sound. The
latest artist to grace this art deco building hails from Nashville Tennessee
and commandeers the most respectful of audience attention through a haze of
serene country folk songs evoking a state of meditative relaxation. Erin Rae
welcomed a raft of new fans to her music after this first visit deep into the
heartland of the industrial West Midlands, ones sure to remain with her when
she returns.
Flanked by her Meanwhiles, in-demand Nashville players Dominic Billett and Jerry Bernhardt, Erin set about executing her distinct style and breezed through a couple of blissful sets. There is an element of adjusted expectation and sensory alignment required to fully acquaint oneself with the tone of the music. In fact, it took deep into the second set for the sweet spot to be reached, and this was very much in the domain of the listener in light of Erin’s consistent approach. The moment of enlightenment peaked in the final three tracks of the show with ‘Minolta’, ‘Monticello’ and ‘Rose Color’ successfully leaving a mark of an unwanted end.
Flanked by her Meanwhiles, in-demand Nashville players Dominic Billett and Jerry Bernhardt, Erin set about executing her distinct style and breezed through a couple of blissful sets. There is an element of adjusted expectation and sensory alignment required to fully acquaint oneself with the tone of the music. In fact, it took deep into the second set for the sweet spot to be reached, and this was very much in the domain of the listener in light of Erin’s consistent approach. The moment of enlightenment peaked in the final three tracks of the show with ‘Minolta’, ‘Monticello’ and ‘Rose Color’ successfully leaving a mark of an unwanted end.
The unassuming and softly spoken Erin hails from 21st
century Nashville, but there is so much late 20th century California
in her sound and vision. Close your eyes and drifting Laurel Canyon clouds
float around, open them and the surroundings become more tangible. Her partners
help out enormously offering the ‘less is more’ ethos to decorating her songs
with the perfect soundtrack. The echoes and notes were a little different from
when the pair last visited the area as part of the Andrew Combs band in May. Dom
had the rhythm in the palm of hands on drums and bass keys, while Jerry
optimised the electric guitar output required to supplement Erin’s crystal
vocals.
As was expected, the vast bulk of material used came from
last year’s full album release SOON ENOUGH, which was brought to life in the UK
via a tie up with Clubhouse Records. Current signals in the media of Erin
advancing forward with her next record were confirmed through brief
between-songs chats and the playing of the new song ‘Wild Blue Wind’. Despite a wide ocean of available classic material
from a bygone era, seemingly to be Erin’s influence, the preference leans heavily
on the original song. The one instance where the work of others was celebrated
sent the mind ticking over in seeking more information on a track from the 1970s
by Judee Sill titled ‘Jesus was a Crossmaker’.
This song was tackled in a seamless way to each other track which included introduced
numbers from the album such as ‘Clean
Slate’, ‘Pretty Thing’, ‘Futile Attempts’ and ‘Light’.
There was a slight adjustment to the opening act for the evening
with the performance of the duo Ashland being slimmed down to a solo slot from
Dave Sutherland. His regular partner Kathryn Marsh was afflicted by the dreaded
curse of all vocalists on performance day: a lost voice. Nevertheless, the show
must go on and Dave dug deep into his experience, song arsenal and
professionalism to deliver an excellent half hour, helped only by a borrowed
effort from Rodney Crowell plus a trusty guitar.
Erin herself highly values the forty-year-old guitar that
gently strums to the beat of her songs and began life in the possession of her
father. She cuts the pose of the natural singer-songwriter born to extract
every ounce of the gift bestowed on her for a willing audience. There is an
element to her music that does command the right environment for it to prosper.
Get this wrong and you will struggle; get it right and a blissful world opens
up. Thimblemill Library, an artistic gem on the Sandwell-Birmingham border,
created such an environment for Erin and the Meanwhiles to put on a very
individual performance and spin a web of serene music on an audience fixated for
the moment.