hybridmagazine.com
- 2005
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Imagine if you will, a small bar in a
small town somewhere in north Texas. Now, pretend you're sitting there by
the merch booth and you see a group of five rosy-cheeked young boys, barely
drinking age, walk in. They walk up to you and tell you that they are from
Texarkana, they have a band that's been around for a little less than a
year, and that this is going to be their tenth show. What would your
expectations be? Would you be tempted to smile and nod and pat them on the
head? "Run along, little laddies, let's see what you have for us today." I
wouldn't blame you if you did. I made the exact same mistake. I foolishly
assumed that young + new = amateur. Oh no. With one brief 40-minute set,
Pilotdrift proved me wrong.
This isn't a live review, I know, but you have to understand
that Pilotdrift aren't a fluke. These guys didn't just stumble upon a
well-known producer and piggyback on that person's talent. In fact, their
debut LP Iter Facere was performed, recorded, produced, and mastered
by the boys themselves. When I say these kids are the genuine article, I
mean it.
The album, at 13 tracks and running just over an hour in
length, is an ambitious first project, but well within their capabilities.
About as exquisitely produced as a self-released debut can be, these guys
are as adept behind the booth as they are in front of it. Crafting songs of
sprawling beauty, Pilotdrift borrows elements from many and varied musical
acts without actually imitating anyone in particular. They seem to share
Muse's love for epic melodrama, and Elbow's knack for creating
"tragic magic," while their lush instrumentation and floating tenderness is
reminiscent of Mercury Rev. Their adventurous, nostalgic narrative
and tasteful use of such novelty instruments as the accordion and the banjo
gives a nod towards the Decemberists. Whatever influences you may
hear, they are fleeting and subtle; when it comes down to it, Pilotdrift
sounds like themselves.
Iter Facere, meaning "to make a journey" in Latin,
perfectly suits this musical endeavor. The album starts with the very
theatrical, haunting, dark, and yet somehow inviting "Caught In My Trap", a
story of a deceptive predator who preys upon those who try to care for him.
Layers of keyboards, strings, guitars, and percussion surround and enfold
dangerously evocative vocals, drawing the listener inescapably into its net.
From there, it carries its captive audience through a landscape of diverse
mood and time, including drastic, feverish peaks such as the epic nautical
ballad "Elephant Island" - probably the best candidate for becoming the
album's single - to softer, more tender territory like "Winter." It winds
through mesmerizing, sultry tracks like "Rings of Symbols" to more playful,
doting love songs such as "Dancing Bear", finally ending up with the
galloping, triumphant "So Long," which feels like coming up over a peak and
seeing the sun burst out in front of you. The entire experience is
exhilarating, and far more sophisticated than you'd expect from a band so
young. Without a doubt, Pilotdrift's Iter Facere is definitely a journey
worth taking.
-Emily Strong
Track list:
1. Caught in My Trap
2. Picturesque
3. Elephant Island
4. Sails
5. Winter
6. Rings of Symbols
7. The Meaningless Words of Bobby Baker
8. Doom and Despair
9. Dancing Bear
10. Science and Enlightenment
11. The Undiscovered Epic of Walter Champion
12. A Traitor's Brain
13. So Long