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Mike Polizze

Around Sound

The second solo record by Mike Polizze of Philadelphia psych-squallers Purling Hiss and Birds of Maya, a rainier and more pensive affair than its predecessor—despite its playful humor and plentiful hooks affirms his status as a consummate (and now not-so-secret) craftsman of instantly memorable bucolic odes of languid beauty, deepening his fingerstyle acoustic guitar magic and finally manifesting the title of the classic Hiss anthem “Run from the City.” Despite its playful humor and plentiful hooks, Around Sound is a rainier and more pensive affair than its pandemic-era predecessor, Long Lost Solace Find (2020). It affirms Polizze’s status as a consummate (and now not-so-secret) craftsman of instantly memorable bucolic odes of languid beauty, deepening his fingerstyle acoustic guitar magic and finally manifesting the title of the classic 2010 Hiss anthem “Run from the City.” If Long Lost Solace Find revealed the sunshine and sweetness sometimes veiled by the combustible guitar leads and sheer volume of Purling Hiss (especially in their live incarnation), then Around Sound complicates that picture, infilling a dusky chiaroscuro, ambiguous shadows that play across the late afternoon light.

Once again Polizze recorded gradually, in close collaboration with co-producer and engineer Jeff Zeigler, over the course of the intervening years since Long Lost Solace Find (and the droll demos and outtakes tape, Dizzy Demos: 2 Tickets to Cheeseburger in Paradise, that followed in its wake). Mike plays everything on the record—in addition to guitar and vocals, bass, drums, piano, and even mellotron and vibraphone—and it is a testament to Zeigler’s mixing that the arrangements of songs like “Wake Up” and “Too Much Thinking” avoid any sense of insularity, instead blooming like a band in a room. But the sparer songs foregrounding his guitar and vocals, like album opener “After the Deluge” (which begins abruptly in media res, mid-picking) and the aforementioned “Is There Anybody Out There?” and “Fast Blues,” demonstrate the essentially solitary nature of these songs and Polizze’s self-effacing facility in articulating their enigmas.

This time round, the song structures are more varied and intricate, less bound by predictable shapes and progressions. Tunes suddenly downshift from anthemic rallies into different, loping tempos (“Everybody I Know,” shivering with tremolo), and others seem to elide what once may have been two or even three separate ideas for songs (“You’ve Been Doing Fine,” with its elegantly foliated guitars). Happily, with the increased compositional complexity, the melodies don’t suffer but rather proliferate in counterpoint. Two songs, including the title track, unfold to a full seven minutes, while miraculously managing to retain a sense of effortless spontaneity. Unlike so many of us, Polizze is not in a hurry. With the album’s new emphasis on acoustic fingerpicking, there are traces of friends and fellow Delaware County denizens Kurt Vile and Steve Gunn, though only in the sense of shared artistic ancestry, Delco echoes of British fingerstyle forebears like Bert Jansch and Wizz Jones. The arcing, celestial jangle of “It Goes Without Saying” and the hushed, spooky insularity of “Four Celestions”—an ode to the classic British brand of electric guitar speakers, though ironically there is no electric guitar on this album—recall Rain Parade or Opal. But ultimately these recordings dazzle with Polizze’s own easy, lapidary style, characterized by careful patience, studied nonchalance, and quiet yearning, reaching, always reaching for any, any, any, anything.

TRACK LISTING

A1. After The Deluge 4:21
A2. Around Sound 7:01
A3. It Goes Without Saying 4:44
A4. Everybody I Know 4:07
A5. Is There Anybody Out There? 2:41
B1. Wake Up 5:16
B2. Fast Blues 4:53
B3. Too Much Thinking 3:16
B4. You’ve Been Doing Fine 6:58
B5. Four Celestions 3:36

Mike Polizze

Long Lost Solace Find

RIYL Purling Hiss, Birds of Maya, Kurt Vile, Steve Gunn, Nap Eyes, the War on Drugs, Jonathan Richman, The Clean, The Kinks, Neil Young.

“Beautifully melancholic… A craftsman whose easy mastery hides the years of work it took to get there. The hooks seem to never stop.” Pitchfork // “Idiosyncratic and remarkable … unwashed, long-haired pop strum.” NPR Music.

The story of Long Lost Solace Find, the debut solo album by Mike Polizze, is a Philadelphia story. It’s also a story about the erstwhile Purling Hiss frontman and Birds of Maya shredder stepping out from behind the wall of guitar noise into the bright sunshine to inhabit the dazzling realm of glassychords. Performed entirely by Polizze (largely live and acoustic), with notable instrumental and vocal contributions from longtime friend Kurt Vile, and recorded (slowly, over the course of a year) by War on Drugs engineer Jeff Zeigler, this intimate Philly affair clarifies the bittersweet earworm melodicism of Polizze’s songwriting, revealing bona fide folk-pop chops. Long Lost Solace Find finally harvests the wild local honey from the buzzing hive of Hiss.

Mike moved from nearby Media, Pennsylvania to Fishtown, Philadelphia in 2004, cofounding Birds of Maya with Jason Killinger (later of Spacin’) and Ben Leaphart (later also of Purling Hiss, Watery Love, et al.) and subsequently falling in with a nascent scene that included the War on Drugs, Kurt Vile, Espers, and the future Founding Fathers of Paradise of Bachelors. In the early years of the new millennium, Philadelphia, and particularly the affordable neighborhoods north of Northern Liberties that attracted artists and musicians, could be a brutal and sinister place, with acres of abandoned and blighted post-industrial blocks ripe for reclamation through thoughtless gentrification. (One of my final, fateful memories before I moved to North Carolina in 2006 was watching a threadbare, discombobulated pigeon stagger in sidewalk circles, impaled wingwise with a syringe. Tourists beware!) The primeval caveman roar of Birds of Maya through which Polizze carved savage solos, wielding his guitar like a garotte—reflected that uneasy, transitional urban milieu.

Beginning with his first record as Purling Hiss in 2009, Polizze retained the pervasive (if somewhat softened) fuzz but gradually pivoted to a more pop-inflected idiom that, as he refined it Adam Granduciel of the War on Drugs produced 2013’s Water on Mars increasingly recalled the classic indie rock of the late 1980s and early 1990s. Although, particularly in the early days, it sometimes constituted a de facto solo bedroom project, Purling Hiss eventually released six studio records (on the estimable Woodsist, Richie, and Drag City labels, among others) and toured for ten years as a proper band. Mike never entirely ventured out from behind the moniker, or the clamor. (On Long Lost Solace Find, he jokes about sometime nickname Dizzy Polizzy, singing, in the final lines of “Vertigo,” the last song on the record, “I am dizzy in your world.”) In 2015 Christopher Smith of Paradise of Bachelors urged Polizze to play his first proper solo show under his own name, opening for the Weather Station. The present album developed from that decisive moment, with Polizze, Zeigler, and Vile hunkering down in Uniform Recording to chip away at these twelve songs.

And what songs! With very little electric guitar and few effects audible, Polizze’s expressiveness and dexterity as a fingerstyle player (not to mention a singer) emerges, especially on unadorned tunes like “Wishing Well” and the instrumental “D’Modal,” both of which bring to mind friend and fellow Delco native Steve Gunn. An amiably languid mood prevails, offhandedly achieving an atmosphere of quiet bliss and charming nonchalance that belies the morass of contradictions, bruising anxieties, nostalgia and nauseous stasis suggested by the elliptical lyrics (I told you it’s a Philadelphia story). The lyrical content sometimes dissolves into the simple, childlike pleasures of rhymes and phonemic play, dispensing with parsable grammar entirely, as in the chorus of “Do do do” and the “Bam-bam a rambling man, a midnight sham” bit in infectious lead single “Revelation,” an instantly winsome number which features Kurt on backing vocals and surprise trumpet. The way Polizze sings the banal title of “Bainmarie” literally, from the French, “Mary’s bath,” a kind of double-boiler kitchen device, a reference to the hardships of past jobs like “memory” gets at the remarkable way these lilting melodies unfold with gorgeous, unpretentiously Proustian grace and ease. The endless hooks here sound casual, almost shrugged-off, despite their carefully constructed recursive and ramifying nature. Long Lost Solace Find demonstrates Polizze as a fount of perfectly turned little melodies and riffs and guilelessly sung ditties glassychords. Long Lost Solace Find represents the apotheosis of Polizze’s evolving craft.

TRACK LISTING

A1. Bainmarie 4:32
A2. Revelation 4:32
A3. Cheewawa 2:26
A4. Wishing Well 3:32
A5. Eyes Reach Across 4:01
A6. Do Do Do 4:21
B1. Edge Of Time 3:20
B2. Rock On A Feather 2:52
B3. D'Modal 2:42
B4. Sit Down 3:45
B5. Marbles 2:22
B6. Vertigo 4:29


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