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E! Online November 1996 Mountlake Terrace H.S. Hawkeye November 29, 1996 WHEN THE HARMONICA enters on "Flowers in December," the first single from Mazzy Star's "Among My Swan," it announces a new mode, but not a new mood. Emotionally, this California group's style is still derived almost entirely from the quiet side of the Velvet Underground, an influence that was overwhelming on the band's previous album, "So Tonight That I Might See." In search of new dimensions of sadness, however, singer Hope Sandoval and guitarist David Roback have begun to explore the melancholies of country music. Despite its twang, though, "Swan" remains art-rock. These 12 songs are too claustrophobic for real country music, and no genuine truck stop balladeer would attempt a title like "Umbilical." Sandoval is currently involved with Jesus and Mary Chain guitarist William Reid (who plays on "Take Everything"), and that band's guitar din echoes on "Roseblood. " While Sandoval sings one of her melodically scant dirges, the instrumental track sounds like the JAMC playing Bob Dylan's "Lay Lady Lay" -- a combination that sums up this entire album. MAZZY STAR -- Appearing Wednesday at the Black
Cat. February 27, 1997 Female recording artists are beginning to fall into this ugly musical rut of being mediocre, and Mazzy Star's lead singer, Hope Sandoval, adds fuel to it on the new "Among My Swan." Sandoval sings softly in the same five-note range; she is not a riot-girl screamer or an R&B sap. Most of the time, she sings so quietly one begins to wonder if she's afraid to be recorded. This shyness seems to be a front Mazzy Star uses because after listening to its latest release, you'll realize that the whole project is an attempt to maintain the image of being wistful and nubile. It isn't a convincing prop, despite the picture inside the cover of Sandoval, braless in a tight sweater. Do not let the title names "Take Everything" or "Roseblood" mislead you into believing this will be a man-trashing album. The only angry song on this album is "Still Cold," but Hope never even raises her voice at the heartless subject of the song. "Among My Swan" sounds like Joan Baez, Pink Floyd and Bob Dylan all got together and recorded a handful of musical flops; ringing bells and amplifier feedback are painfully noticeable on "Disappear," while "Cry" sounds eerily like "Knockin' on Heaven's Door." There is no musical diversity on this album. Virtually all of these songs sound the same, which is one of the worst things a musician can do. It's one thing to have a trademark sound, but if a songwriter never explores other concepts, he can just about kiss his career goodbye. Since Hole's original bass player, Jill Emery, is a member of Mazzy Star, it's surprising these songs are so dull. Unless you can relate to Mazzy Star's work, you'll probably just listen to "Among My Swan" twice and then toss it into your CD tower, forgetting about it forever. Better luck next time. Carrie Burrows, 16, attends Central
High School. Her music review appears every other week.
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Bee, Fresno, CA 93786. January 3, 1997 For their third outing as Mazzy Star, singer Hope Sandoval and instrumentalist David Roback present Among My Swan (Capitol), which sounds pretty much like their first two outings. This gloomy pair specializes in dense stories of love lost, sung by Sandoval in a waifish whisper, while Roback dampens slow rural melodies with moody undertones. What results are meandering compositions that are distinctive but dreary - like a beautiful Victorian house with the same dark wallpaper in every room. Mazzy Star deserve credit for sounding different, but also need to freshen their sound before we fall asleep applauding. ©1997 Dayton Newspapers, Inc. |
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November 27, 1997 Glasgow University Guardian Mazzy Star: Among My Swan Modern life is rubbish. Relationships only end in disaster. There is no God. All is heartache and loss, desolation and pain. It's always raining. Wa-hey! It's the return of Mazzy Star! Hope Sandoral and David Roback, the dark gods of terminal misery, are back and by the looks of things they haven't been popping the prozac either. 'Among My Swan' begins where the million-selling 'So Tonight That I Might See' left off: namely lots of bleak, sombre tales about broken relationships set to minimalist acoustic guitar; though to be fair they've filled out their sound somewhat with the addition of strings and harmonica. As ever, the Mazzy Star trademark is Sandoval's hauntingly beautiful vocals. Wallow in it when your Serotin level is running low but be warned: never mind Ozzy, this is suicide music. (7/10) Ken Fallon |
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Ontario University The Queen's University Mazzy Star: Among My Swan Rating: * * * (of five) By Andrew Sneddon After two great albums and the ethereal hit, Fade Into You, a lot was expected of Mazzy Stars third release. Among My Swan does not fully deliver. The album features a band more comfortable with itself than on its earlier CDs: The musical mainstays Hope Sandovals voice and the thick wash of music are still present. Additions include touches of harmonica, violin, and accordion little ornamental features which provide variety without subverting that which is distinctively Mazzy. The raw feel of the first album is gone; so is the cool, weird depth of the second, except for Umbilical, which sounds like Patti Smith crossed with the Doors. High points include the drops of bluesy guitar on Disappear, the opener. The country touch on Ive Been Let Down is different from the Mazzy Star mold, a nice change from the clouds of slow blues. The sparing use of acoustic guitar (a la Five String Serenade) is gone, quietly replaced by the organ foundation of Look On Down From The Bridge. I doubt theres a hit single here, but face it Fade Into You was a surprise hit at best, a wonderful anomaly given mainstream musical tastes. Among My Swan is solid, eminently listenable blues-crafting, unspectacular but admirable. |
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iMusic online "Among My Swan" is the third
release from the dreamy, Los Angeles-based duo Mazzy
Star, coming as a follow-up to their 1993 release
"So Tonight That I Might See." Produced by
guitarist David Roback and co-produced by vocalist Hope
Sandoval, the album contains exactly what we have come to
expect from Mazzy Star - mesmerizing, psychedelic,
hypnotic tracks, filled with distant-sounding,
melancholy, ethereal vocals - but not much beyond that.
On this latest release, Roback and Sandoval stick pretty
much to the tried-and-true formula that brought them so
much success with "So Tonight That I Might
See"; the end result being that while "Among My
Swan" is pleasing enough, in the final analysis, it
comes across as just a whole lot more of the same. MusicMatch Mazzy Star, where once they emitted a
unique sound among the angst-ridden and alternative, have
now become a parody of themselves. Hope Sandoval
continues her monotonous elegies, rarely rising or
lowering an octave, rarely touching on any subject
remotely cheerful. For example, the most uptempo track,
gleefully titled "I've Been Let Down," offers
this pearl of positivity: "Make me feel like I
belong to you/make me feel it even if it isn't
true." October 29, 1996 In the Loch Ness depths of moody, psychedelic pop, L.A.-based musician David Roback has always risen above his contemporaries because of his ability to steal riffs whole while straightfacedly proclaiming bubblegum truths. From his days as the leader of s-l-o-w tripmaster monkeys Rain Parade in the early '80s through his work with the strong-throated, mystically-inclined chanteuse Kendra Smith in the band Clay Allison (which later changed its name to Opal), Roback revealed a God-given knack for delivering the contact-high and connecting with the right musicians. So when Kendra left Opal in the midst of a 1987 tour, Roback just instantly found himself a younger, more pliable rock goddess chick to spill high school poetry onto his musical lava lamp. Enter Hope Sandoval, a stand-in for Kendra--like no one was gonna notice. Mazzy Star's lukewarm 1993 second disc So Tonight That I Might See sold a lot of records due largely to Kevin Kerslake's video for "Fade Into You," all color-saturated and pretty, with Sandoval's perky tits and Lolita lips the main attraction on the deserted highway in the video. But on Swan, Hope is too bored or tired to actually sing. She can barely manage to even croon (as much as the sound of air escaping from a balloon can approximate a croon). Sandoval sings the viewpoint of the spoiled-brat with nothing- in- the- world- to- do--the kind of person who has her own swans, one supposes, or at least thinks a lot about having her own swans. Sandoval's ur-submissive tenor is breathy, like it just might be the last one she decides to take, which might be sexy to some people, the way dandies grooved on paintings of Ophelia floatin' down that river a hundred years ago. Which means this music is fine if you're laying on the grass looking at the butterflies dance, about to fall asleep, or if you've never heard any of the many things like it before. And most of these songs sound really cool--there's even some decent harmonica playing on "Flowers In December" and a very interesting use of the pedal steel on some other song, and submerged fuzz is everywhere like flies at a picnic. But Swan is nothing Mr. Roback hasn't done much better
before, ten years ago, with a brighter Nico at his side.
-- Mike McGonigal Rolling Stone - December 9, 1993 Mazzy Stars spacey fusion of old blues, creepy
psychedelia and down-and-out country & western
couldve proved as unpleasant as the combined
effects of cheap whisky, magic-mushroom tea and black
coffee. But the West Coast duo neutralized the weird mix
into cool, laid-back ballads for their highly acclaimed
1990 debut, She Hangs Brightly. Mazzys
follow-up, So Tonight That I Might See, spaces
off into even hazier dreamscapes that are so relaxed it
makes the Cowboy Junkies seem wired. Hope Sandovals
vocals echo and waver throughout Tonight as if
they were bouncing off the walls of an old, abandoned
mansion. Her voice, which rarely peaks or dips, flows in
long, languid sighs over reeling background effects by
partner and producer David Roback. In Shes My
Baby, he spins a web of sheer, trippy feedback
under simple acoustic guitar while dragging Mazzys
already slow pace to a crawl. The anesthetized sounds
wind out beneath a blanket of foggy production. While
this is all intriguing at first, Tonight grows
increasingly monotonous. The muffled Mary of
Silence nods off into opiated drifts of organ,
while in Five String Serenade,
Sandovals fuzzed-out voice drones to whispery
guitar and trancy violin. The songs are pretty but too
hollow to allow for real feeling. Slowpoke country guitar
wilts, slides and moans over the sparse tambourine shakes
of Fade Into You yet never comes to life.
Even the dusty and resonant sounds of pipe organ in
Blue Light and the bluesy saunter of
Wasted dissipate before reaching the gut or
the soul. Its strange. Even though So Tonight
That I might See incorporates many of the same warm
elements that made Billie Holiday bloom and Gram Parsons
bleed, it still winds up feeling as dull and disconnected
as a lone junkie at a crowded party. Lorraine Ali.
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