Bill Fay - Bill Fay (Reissue, Remastered) (1971/2005)
Artist: Bill Fay
Title: Bill Fay
Year Of Release: 1971/2005
Label: Eclectic Discs
Genre: Folk Rock, Psychedelic
Quality: Mp3 320 / Flac (tracks, .cue, log)
Total Time: 40:36
Total Size: 102/213 Mb
WebSite: Album Preview
Title: Bill Fay
Year Of Release: 1971/2005
Label: Eclectic Discs
Genre: Folk Rock, Psychedelic
Quality: Mp3 320 / Flac (tracks, .cue, log)
Total Time: 40:36
Total Size: 102/213 Mb
WebSite: Album Preview
Tracklist:
01. Garden Song (03:13)
02. The Sun Is Bored (02:33)
03. We Want You To Stay (03:34)
04. Narrow Way (02:49)
05. We Have Laid Here (02:29)
06. Sing Us One Of Your Songs May (02:51)
07. Gentle Willie (03:15)
08. Methane River (02:57)
09. The Room (01:57)
10. Goodnight Stan (02:06)
11. Cannons Plain (02:26)
12. Be Not So Fearful (02:46)
13. Down To The Bridge (01:54)
14. Screams In The Ears (03:24)
15. Some Good Advice (02:21)
Acoustic Guitar – Richard Mills
Bass – George Bird
Drums – John Marshall, Trevor Taylor (2)
Electric Guitar – Ray Russell
Written-By, Piano, Vocals – Bill Fay
Fay's self-titled debut album is an over-serious, labored folk pop/rock affair. As a songwriter, certainly his big influence is Blonde on Blonde-era Bob Dylan. But like someone else who heavily imitated that phase of Dylan's songwriting, David Blue, Fay doesn't have the deft touch with words that the master does. And like Blue, he has trouble hitting a lot of vocal notes, sometimes embarrassingly so. An aspect of this album that does not sound like either Dylan or Blue is the odd orchestration, which toes an uneasy line between the sort of stately, Baroque classicism heard in some of Nick Drake's arrangements and cheesy easy listening. It's usually delivered with a somber, earnest air, with the intent of someone who believes he has something very important to impart, but really isn't too interesting. The disjointed impressionism of songs like "The Sun Is Bored" have more ambition than quality or cogency, while songs with a storytelling bent like "Gentle Willie" seem to be leading toward a grand message that never arrives.