Yonder Is The Clock

Yonder Is The Clock

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Editorial Reviews

The Felice Brothers come to us from the Catskill Mountains where a homegrown sound has been working its way through the bloodlines for generations. Titled with a phrase drawn from the pages of Mark Twain, "Yonder Is The Clock" is teeming with tales of love, death, betrayal, baseball, train stations, phantoms, pandemics, jail cells, rolling rivers, and frozen winter nights. This is music that hasn't lost sight of the history of the land from which it came, and that quality alone makes The Felice Brothers the next great American band.

Customer Reviews

A Subtle Masterpiece

Reviewed by Luann Yetter, 2010-02-15

"The Big Surprise" is an inauspicious, disodent beginning, deceptively creating the impression that the Felice Brothers are blowing this off. The approach seems facetious until the images begin to build on one another, and slowly the Felice Brothers are sucking us in. The vocals are rough like sandpaper, but musically the band makes great use of the accordian, piano or organ to add color. "Run Chicken Run" has a sort of hoe down vibe to it, but also a nod to Penny Lane in its street scene references. "Boy From Lawrence County" tells a tale as deftly as a fine short story, with wistful music and melody adding texture. Simon Felice's voice is an acquired taste; the arrangements are spot-on whether creating a good-time dance feel, a heart-wrenching sadness or a melancholy somewhere in between. The lyrics are fine-hewned throughout without a wrong word anywhere.

Almost As Good As Their Last Album!

Reviewed by Dr. Don Olsen, 2009-10-12

I have to confess, their last Album, THE FELICE BROTHERS, is one of my favorites!! I have even posted what I think are accurate lyrics to that work on: [...] Feel free to send me corrections, additions, fill-ins, etc. Not selling anything, just sharing.
This one is OK, but doesn't seem to have the "heart" of the other. I have seen them in person, and it was fun. I hope to see them again, soon.

American Music at its Finest

Reviewed by Timothy P. Young, 2009-08-04

The Felice Brothers fall into a category of Americana that I think of as "Heartland Gothic." That is, they use traditional Appalachian folk forms and mix them up with bits of New Orleans and dark concepts to create a sound that owes as much to Tom Waits and other musical explorers as it does to traditional American music. It helps that they seem to be the only current practitioners of my newly coined genre. They're unique.

Their new release, Yonder Is the Clock, takes everything that was right about their previous release, The Felice Brothers, and hones it to near perfection. There aren't just a bunch of long stretches of balladry, but rather a mix of tempos which help keep the sound consistently interesting. The ballads that are here (especially 'Sailor Song') create a dark, moody atmosphere that, while a bit unsettling, is never unwelcoming. The uptempo numbers like 'Penn Station' and 'Run Chicken Run' alleviate the dark tension with their rollicking, ramshackle playing and hoarse, almost-but-not-quite-rock vocals. However, the uptempo numbers still maintain the themes of the album--namely, hard living, occasional violence, and death. Somehow, this doesn't get depressing, possibly because it sounds like the brothers are enjoying themselves so much on the fast ones.

Vocally, there's not a good technical singer in the bunch. However, the vocals are consistently folky (some have called them 'Dylanesque,' but you might as well call them 'Steve Forbert-esque'), rough and tremendously human. They're able to do what the good vocalists have always done--bring the audience into the world of the song. And they do it very well.

Lyrically, it's chock full of good lines and well constructed songs, with good dark humor cropping up often, especially in the faster numbers ("She's the fairest of them all/She loves her Adderall"). If there's a clunker here, it's the ode to that baseball mecca "Cooperstown." It's slow, and I found it the only time during the album where my attention wandered. That said, I'm sure baseball fans might love it on its own merits. Not being a big fan myself, a lot of the references probably went right by me.

Yonder Is The Clock fulfills the promise of The Felice Brothers--this is wonderful music, tightly played, deep in concept but welcoming in execution, and with just enough outside influence creeping in to keep them from being an empty genre band. They transcend that here, and Yonder Is The Clock will hopefully start the clock on their wider recognition.

MAGNIFICENT

Reviewed by Miquel Angel Landete Giner, 2009-06-14

They've done it again, but better. Every song is a jewel and is made to last for ever. Time will put this record where it deserves. Top.

Timeless Music

Reviewed by J. D. JANSEN, 2009-04-27

With "Yonder Is The Clock", The Felice Brothers have created a collection of timeless music, rooted in traditional American musical forms, and with tales as old as the Bible or as new as today's headlines. As the title would suggest nostalgia and death permeate the album, as well as a sense of lives coming apart, usually because of human weakness and frailty. The brothers are solid musicians, able to confidently pull off uptempo numbers, as well as slower piano and guitar ballads. Highlights for me include "Penn Station", a gospelly tune about a dying vagrant (no photo I.D., no past to torture me), hoping to catch the train to heaven, but fearing the faster train with the devil engineer. "Chicken Wire" and "Ambulance Man" segue into each other nicely as an invalid is taken away by ambulance and pleads "please let me ride, I'm at the end". But he's been "wrapped in chicken wire of my own device" and wonders (in Ambulance Man) "where are your warm summer winds, where's my lover been?"
The fun, catchy "Run, Chicken, Run" is a zydeco tinged tale of the "chicken" running from his troubles because "chickens don't get no life after death". "The Boy From Lawrence County" is a classic tale of betrayal for love and money, where nobody comes out ahead in the end. "Cooperstown" again reminisces about baseball, but as a metaphor for achieving the unlikely when "everyone's sure that the game is over"
"Yonder Is The Clock" gets better with each listen, as truly timeless and authentic music does. By the way, the title comes from Mark Twain's "The Mysterious Stranger" Chapter 9--worth a read in and of itself, and available online.