Nick
Jaina
The
Bluff Of All Time (2005, Perilymph)
One quick glance at the yearning faces and barren
tree branches on the beautifully screen-printed CD cover and I braced
myself for a proper baring of one's soul. I wasn't led astray. Whereas
Nick Jaina's main squeeze, the Binary Dolls, is meant for maximum
volume on, perhaps, a car ride to work, his solo work should be
accompanied by a pack of cigarettes and your poisonous elixir of
choice. The Rhodes has been traded in (for the most part) for a
more rustic arrangement of violin, mandolin, acoustic guitar and
accordion. Nick's lyrical prowess is, once again, top-notch - rife
with clever dialogue and stirring imagery.
Case
in point, see the bitter 'Conquering Hero Returns' where Jaina remembers
moments of a relationship gone awry with these lines - 'they
would lay it on you, even while it bleeds, you with the harvest
and I with the weeds'. Religious convictions are questioned
on the sparse 'If I Were To Make Things Right With Jesus' - 'would
he polish what was mine? would he make my trumpet shine?' Nick's
vocals may, at times, make strict pop enthusiasts cringe and cry
'foul!'. His frail, often off-key, delivery in 'The Rhythm Of The
Wrecking Ball' is one example though the song is bouyed up with
the gentle sway of the song, fragile mandolin and drowsy background
vocals.
Jaina
does well to prove he's no one-trick pony. The too-short, mournful
dirge, 'O Death', sounds like it could be a converted sea chantey
passed down from generation to generation of shiphands. The weeping
violin alone was enough to raise the hairs on the back of my neck.
Nick croons 'no steak and eggs, no porcelain, just the mercy
of his arms' in the opening, accordion-driven 'The Mercy Of
His Arms'. The violin creeps in again on the slow shuffler, 'Dirty
Heart', the album's finest moment. Trumpet appears on the slow,
wistful jazz of 'The Way Things Are These Days'. Harmonica opens
the most 'upbeat' number on the album, 'Bottles On The Tracks',
displaying a more playful side musically - even if the song is awash
with pain and regret.
Jaina's
strengths are openly exposed for all to see on The Bluff Of
All Time whereas his work with the Binary Dolls was a bit more
mysterious, cryptic, if you will. Each and every song on the album
has its own individual charm and amazingly, considering the ground
covered, its fairly cohesive. I never got the feeling these songs
were just scraps left over from any of his other projects. A damn
shame this will likely not create a ripple on the scene, it's worth
the price of admission for the artwork alone.
mp3's:
Dirty
Heart and Turn
Out Your Pockets
-TheBeat
7/30/05
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