
This album rarely changes gear, but enticingly finds that
perfect groove to idle away those lazy summer evenings or seek warmer solace in
colder times. Wrapped up in a raw package, the haunting vocals of Hannah match
the astutely balanced musical background with a stunning equalising effect. It
was of little surprise to learn that her life has revolved around the southern
states of Alabama, South Carolina and Tennessee as that gothic tendency that
you associate with some aspects of the area’s musical heritage runs deep
through the record.
The pivotal track on the album is ‘Promise Land’ and two versions of the song appear amongst the
eleven offerings as a result of the piece being used in a documentary on the anniversary
of the Chernobyl nuclear disaster. The alternative version to that which went
viral on You Tube features Jason Eskridge on background vocals and possesses a
stunning mix of spine tingling electric guitar and organ. While being a focal
point and an introductory lead into the music of Hannah, any suggestions of a stand-out
number should be shelved as this is a record epitomised by the entity concept.
Devouring the lyrics and surmising their meanings is one of
the joys of listening to this record which joins several other releases in
Hannah’s back catalogue. The album was recorded in her now hometown of
Nashville and the Music City analogy is stretched to include the sound of
Hannah which is at the crossroads point where folk meets Americana and indie.
Hannah has worked closely with Mitch Dane on the making of this record with the
pair undertaking co-writing duties on three tracks leaving the rest the sole
domain of Hannah’s imagination. Lyrically the album peaks on the song ‘Leaving’ with the line ‘momma keeps a
hand gun in her dresser drawer. Last night I took it out and I knelt down on
her bedroom floor’ which closes a dark view of family disharmony.

There is always something special about self-titled records suggesting an artist in a state of introspective reflection and Hannah Miller’s
effort emerges as splendidly dark, absolutely alluring and stunningly simple.
Its lyrical sparseness, raw undertones and sultry gleam make it a record of
genuine appeal and one that fate may have played a hand in delivering it to me.
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