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young god records: september 13, 2004
"Hey there Mr. Happy Squid, you move so psychedelically." Now, Devendra,
I love you.
That's right, Devendra Banhart is back with his second album of the year, Niño
Rojo. Now it's completely apparent how he almost single handedly led the 'new-folk'
uprising, backed by a team of fellow flag bearers Joanna Newsom and Vetiver, among
others. His competency and ability as a songwriter are amazing, and a second album
in one year exemplifies how naturally making music comes to him.
The songs of Niño Rojo were recorded in the same session as those of Rejoicing
in the Hands, but this is far from being a "Rejoicing Pt. 2". The new album
represents everything that Rejoicing didn't. It's jam packed with extra
instrumentation, choir-like choruses, and most importantly, fun. Niño Rojo
is as hippy of an album as any other of the recent 'new-folk' albums, full of
animal, nature, and vegetarianism references. The words "Niño rojo" themselves
mean "red son," and the music is imbued with a childlike spirit and every bit
of energy and happiness you'd expect from a warm red sun. And, while the album
at some times still touches on the darkness, it never reaches moments like "The
Body Breaks" or "Dogs They Make Up the Dark", and never becomes as sentimental
as "Will is My Friend". Instead, the album packs the secretly pop "At the Hop",
in which Devendra shares a duet with Andy Cabic of Vetiver, and the chorus hums
with background 'oooohhh's and 'aaahhh's that are absolutely heavenly. "Little
Yellow Spider" is so cute and silly, you can't help but love it, and "Noah"'s
chorus harmony is beautifully touching.
Still, the album is far from perfect. Like all of his albums, in my opinion, Niño
Rojo hosts the occasional mediocre song. The thing is – the songwriting
is so superb, I believe my distaste of some songs stems more from the diversity
of songs. Devendra covers so much ground on every record, it almost makes sense
that one person alone cannot love every single song.
Don't ask me why, but it's actually taken me this long to finally truly come around
to Banhart. At first his voice was utterly unbearable, much like that of Joanna
Newsom, but both of their voices become increasingly soothing in their own eccentric
ways after each listen. But it wasn't only that, it was something else challenging
about the music itself, not to say that it was 'challenging', but it wasn't quite
suitable for the indie kid on the go. With that said, Niño Rojo is his
most accessible album to date, if not anything else, simply because its tone is
less heavy than his previous works.
"I ate the fishes, they got no fur."
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