Tor Lundvall - Last Light (Clear Vinyl)

$24.83
Quantity
  1. Rust
  2. The Pond
  3. It's Over Now
  4. Silver Wash
  5. Last Light
  6. Storm
  7. Soft Bipolarity
  8. Blue Room
  9. Sunday Evening
  10. Cold
  11. Still
  12. Lost at Sea
Format
Vinyl LP
Released
November 10, 2023
Label
Dais
Genre
Electronic
Catalog No.
DAIS219LP-C1
Tracks
12
Colour
ClearPurple
Pressing
Colored VinylClear Vinyl

Originally released as a hand-numbered CD on New Year's Eve of 2004, Last Light captures Tor Lundvall's hushed songcraft at it's most ghostly and grayscale, stripped bare like branches bracing for winter. Initially conceived of as ""a piano album with sparse electronics"" (with the working title November), Lundvall's palette steadily expanded, incorporating synthesizer, samples, bass, metronomes, and his signature spectral vocals. A journal entry from the spring of 2002 proved formative to his evolving vision: ""I remember watching the blueish-grey light shimmering outside and hearing distant sounds echoing far away, eventually sinking into silence and stillness.""The album's 12 tracks are steeped in this sense of autumnal transience, of bearing witness to what fades. The music moves in whispered swells, between dirge, drift, and devotional. Synths chime like slow-tolling bells; percussion shuffles and shivers, icy and isolated; bass traces a low- lidded plod - it's a mode both austere and seductive, lulling the listener into it's landscapes of deepening dusk. Lyrically, Lundvall's language skews observational and depressive (""through lace curtains / grey light falls / dark clouds gather / in my soul""), with each song like a gauzy glimpse into a different tableau framing winter's descent: rust-colored leaves, frozen ponds, cold crescent moons.Lundvall has long considered Last Light a ""personal favorite"" in his discography, and it's easy to hear why. In texture, finesse, and pacing, it vividly evokes the rare mood of fragile, frosty pastoral noir depicted in his iconic oil paintings. His is an art of the half-seen and half-remembered, of fleeting figures, shapes and shadows, and gathering darkness. Of all that disappears, and the ghosts that never leave: ""So I wait / as the years / slowly drain the magic and the light / and the girl / I never loved / haunts me through the dark roads of my life.""





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