Y Niwl: surf's up in Gwynedd
But one man's passé is another man's revelation, and in my book there's nowt as passé as prescriptivism. All that counts, generally, are vision and the passion to see that vision through.
Y Niwl's vision is guitar instrumentals in the tradition of Dick Dale, Link Wray and the Ventures. The junkshop organ that oscillates through flipside Tri hints at The Tornados' Joe Meek-produced Telstar, a record that changed the instrumental forever, that became iconic because of its experimental sounds and recording techniques.
Newness is a massively important part of pop music. But sometimes we seek it at the expense of all of the other qualities that make music great.
And, make no mistake, this is a doorstop piece of vinyl filled with great sounds captured greatly.Ìý
The EP transcends its influences because it is very very good indeed. It is very very good indeed because the four gentlemen responsible for the playing, and the man responsible for the recording, love these sounds. They love the reverb-y twang , the crash of cymbals, the spray of notes, the organic ethos of a band in a room making a sound that as of and in itself can fill the grooves of a piece of vinyl with magic. And, most importantly, the three tracks - Un, Dau and Tri (and I am loving that minimalist approach to track titles) - are fantastic tunes.
Un rolls in on some deceptively simple plucked octaves on the guitar before snaking a tune the equal of Perfidia or Misirlou around us, and then sounding like it's being sucked into a whole other dimension. That particular part of the track is its genius. It's also incredibly authentic. The surf guitar sound was supposed to mirror the auditory experience of the wave curling in around and crashing in on top of you. That moment when you - as the surfer - would be seeking to push it further and further, sustaining the rush for as long as possible. Un evokes that wonderfully.
Dau plunges beneath the waves to somewhere far more languorous and mysterious. If Leone had set The Good, the Bad and the Ugly under the sea, Morricone's score would have sounded just like this. It's my favourite of the three tracks and one that is most akin to the woozy psychedelic spirit that infuses many of their peers: Jen Jeniro and Cate Le Bon (who they're touring with in March) in particular.
Tri sees the Farfisa duelling much more prominently with the guitar. It's another great rush of sound. Another great tune. And great to dance to. I'd imagine.
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