The music Ella Williams makes as Squirrel Flower has always communicated a strong sense of place. Her self-released debut EP, 2015âs early winter songs from middle america, was written during her first year living in Iowa, where the winter months make those of her hometown, Boston, seem quaint by comparison. Since that first offering, Squirrel Flower amassed a fanbase beyond the Boston DIY scene and has released two more EPs and two full-lengths. The most recent, Planet (i), was laden with climate anxiety, while the subsequent Planet EP marked an important turning point in Williamsâ prolific career; the collection of demos was the first self-produced material sheâd released in some time. With a renewed confidence as a producer, she helmed her new album Tomorrowâs Fire at Drop of Sun Studios in Asheville alongside storied engineer Alex Farrar.
Before Tomorrowâs Fire, Squirrel Flower mightâve been labeled something like âindie folk,â but this is a rock record, made to be played loud. As if to signal this shift, the album opens with the soaring âi donât use a trash can,â a re-imagining of the first ever Squirrel Flower song. Williams returns to her past to demonstrate her growth as an artist and to nod to those early shows, when her voice, looped and minimalistic, had the power to silence a room. Lead singles âFull Time Jobâ and âWhen a Plant is Dying,â narrate the universal desperation that comes with living as an artist and pushing up against a world where thatâs a challenging thing to be. The frustration in Williamsâ lyrics is echoed by the musicâs uninhibited, ferocious production. âThere must be more to life/ Than being on time,â she sings on the latterâs towering chorus. Lyrics like that one are fated to become anthemic, and Tomorrowâs Fire overflows with them. âDoing my best is a full time job/ But it doesnât pay the rentâ Williams sings on âFull Time Jobâ over careening feedback, her steady delivery imposing order over a song that is, at its heart, about a loss of control.
Closing track âFinally Rainâ speaks to the ambiguity of being a young person staring down climate catastrophe. The last verse is an homage to Williamsâ relationship with her loved ones â âWe wonât grow up.â A stark realization, but also a manifesto. To be resolutely committed to a life of not âgrowing up,â not losing our wonder while weâre still here.
Goon
Come along and wake up on the way,â sings Goon frontman Kenny Becker, âorange shapes arrange and change again/quiet Isaac in a mild dream.â The lyric evokes the hazy dreamscape spaces occupied by the bandâs new album, Hour of Green Evening. Goon began as Beckerâs Bandcamp solo project in 2015. At a friendâs encouragement, Becker compiled the best of his tracks and released them as an EP, 2016âs Dusk of Punk. He recruited bandmates from his college buddies and released a second EP, all the while working on the bandâs first full-length, 2019âs Heaven is Humming on Partisan Records, followed by the self-released Paint By Numbers 1, a collection of his mid-pandemic home recordings. The evolution of Goon has come to full fruition on Hour of Green Evening. Itâs the bandâs most complete statement, engaging all aspects of their sound to stunning effect. The album thrums with mystery, with the half-remembered past hazy as dreams, the mixed sense of comfort and longing for freedom so essential to youth.
Chief Broom
Heavy, brooding and yet uplifting, CHIEF BROOM reveals reflections of the fragility, monotony, beauty and horrors of everyday life. Centered around the songwriting of Boise, Idaho based multi-instrumentalist Shadrach Tuck and featuring a revolving cast of collaborators including guitarists William âCheeseâ Cheeseman (Sly Moon Sutra) and Frankie Tillo (Thick Business, Frankie Tillo), as well as contributions from Max Voulelis (Porcelain Tongue) on drums and Jake Marchus on keys. CHIEF BROOM’s debut album âhidden in plain sightâ also features strings and woodwind contributions played by Ben Youtz, Kayce Guthmiller, and Shaun Scrivner.
A labor of love, this album was painstakingly completed in the wake of band co-founder TJ Tuck’s death, by his friends, family, and bandmates to honor his legacy and memorialize his profound impact on the Boise music scene. His presence is pronounced throughout “hidden in plain sight”.