The Crayon Fields
Animal Bells
by: Justin Pearsall
Fri:02-Feb-07
Label: Trifekta
Year: 2006
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Review
‘The album title refers to the animal-shaped toy bells that were
used throughout... and link its 12 concise songs.’ – Trifekta Artist
Biography – The Animal Bells
In an era of ultra-cool and
bright and shiny there is bravery in gripping on to the action figures
and slightly mutilated dolls with your grubby little opposable thumbs.
While contemporaries may be off in ivory towers debating theology,
Jung, Freud and Howard, The Crayon Fields sound as though they are
scribbling with over-sized novelty pencils in the lounge, banging pots
and pans in the kitchen, curled in a ball-like infant cocoon in front
of the heater.
"The video arcade is down the street. Here
we just sell small rectangular objects. They're called books. They
require a little effort on your part, and make no
bee-bee-bee-bee-beeps.” – Mr Koreander.
The neatest and most succinct slice of twee-pop heaven, Animal Bells
is sugary, lo-fi bliss. While many an indie creator uses tape decks,
glockenspiels and all manners of curious sound sculpting to erect an
unexpected twist, the moments of childlike, fidgety-fingered creation
on Animal Bells are essential to the listening experience. These
three-and-a-half-minute-and-less popsicles of summer, youth and
innocence are a gush of warm recollection and pertly optimism; spray
painted with bright pastels, salmon pink and cider green.
‘Easy
to grasp and fun to play, our colo(u)rful animal bells set includes
four animal shapes each with three oversized nickel-plated bells
securely attached. There is a fish, tortoise, swan and pig in this
jingle set’ – BeBoP Kidz – Animal Bells.
‘Choir Of Tiny
Boys’ opens the album with its lonely little jingle. Geoff O’Connor,
songwriter and vocalist of The Crayon Fields, plays the altar boy
persona well – as though, in a cathedral-sized, reverberating space,
his malleable voice is revealing timeless secrets. ‘Choir Of Tiny Boys’
and second offering, ‘Would It Be So Strange?’, splash together primary
colour influences of Beach Boys harmonies, Tarantino-inspired Latino
themes and the aching sentiment of Belle and Sebastian’s wide-eyed
world view in a happy conglomeration.
“I’m the most terrific liar you ever saw in your life” – Holden Caulfield.
All is a tangerine stream and merrily bright-eyed till the minor
moodiness of ‘Potholes’, where there forms a noticeable dark cloud
overhead: “When your feet became dirty/we laid the lush green carpet
for you”. The slightly psychedelic busyness of ‘Potholes’ creates the
contrast to the clawless kittens that open the album. At first this
stark difference can be offsetting. However, with repeat listens it
moulds well to the flow of the album and while ‘Potholes’ is not Animal Bells’ best track, it is a much needed component – like the trap door in Skeletor’s Castle Grayskull.
“Over
the years, I came to know a great many grownups. My opinion of them
never improved. In time, I stopped showing my drawings, and never again
mentioned boa constrictors, elephants, or stars - instead, I would talk
about golf, money, politics, and neckties, and everyone was pleased to
have met such a sensible man.” – The Pilot.
The light as
fluff rhythm of ‘Helicopters’ and its rollicking, clumsy organ feels
like a day in the sandpit and stirs the album back to life. Like the
moodiness of ‘Potholes’, this playful aggressiveness is needed to
contrast the Beach Boys-inspired, breezy, tuneful pop that rolls over
the remainder of the album. ‘Helicopters’ is The Crayon Fields at their
most energetic.
"Man! On the other side of the screen, it all looked so easy!" – Kevin Flynn
Despite these Day-Glo surrounds, Animal Bells
is not without its share of spilt milk and teething problems, the most
sinister of these under-the-bed monster moments being problematic like
the consequences of a diet consisting solely of Clag glue and sand –
too much of a good thing can upset the tummy. The abundance of
sing-a-long melodies and breathy vocals is our Clag Glue diet. The
similarity in melody can have the listener singing choruses to
different songs at the wrong time and the slightly slurred and
lackadaisical vocal approach fogs the lyrics, resulting in a fistful of
karaoke without auto-cue moments.
“And we'll keep on being friends forever. Right, Big Mama?” – Young Tod.
Animal Bells
is the soundtrack for warm memories. Born of teeter-totters and
tea-party shenanigans, it is an album where, in a smiling meditation,
you can float back to the easy-living life of ABCs and 1, 2, 3s.
“We’ll have a lovely time” – Geoff O’Connor.
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