There’s always
a danger in releasing a double album. Will it be
bloated, with lots of filler? Is the ambition greater
than the end result? Very few get it right – and,
interestingly, more and more these days artists
are opting to record two albums at the same time,
but then release them separately rather than in
the one hit. Not Eels.
Blinking Lights and Other Revelations is
a bold new step for the creative vision of Mark ‘E’ Everett.
It’s his most morose work since the heartbreaking
duo of daisies of the galaxy and electro-shock
blues. Once more, E obsesses on life, love, and
a lot of death, and wraps it all up in beautifully
gentle pop songs. Gone is the aggression of Souljacker.
Forgotten is the angst found on Shootenanny!.
Instead, what we have here, are beautifully ruminative
pop songs.
Yes, there’s filler. But it’s filler for a reason – little
moments of sound drift in and out, like the introductory “Theme
From Blinking Lights”. While the likes of “Trouble
With Dreams” and “Old Shit/New Shit” may be strident,
and “From Which I Came/A Magic World” glistens with
strings, it’s the muted turns of the likes of “I’m
Going to Stop Pretending That I Didn’t Break Your
Heart” that work a treat.
The amount of ideas that E piles up throughout Blinking
Lights and Other Revelations is nothing short
of head-spinning. At times, it’s like a companion
piece to the original Smile, with every
lyrical, musical, and emotional part of E put into
it. Everything from strings to sonic wizardry can
be found on this occasionally unremittingly dark
piece, with the theme of loss (be it through death
or emotional displacement or sheer forgetfulness)
replaying itself over and over. Only E could unleash
the sardonic disco stomp of “Going Fetal”, complete
with Tom Waits contribution/sample, and make it
seem sure that it is to be the latest dance craze.
Perhaps the highlight of Blinking Lights and
Other Revelations comes on the second disc,
with the brilliant folk song “Dusk: A Peach in
the Orchard”. Co-penned by the Lovin’ Spoonful’s
John Sebastian, it’s just sublime. So could E have
sliced ‘n diced and come up with one cohesive disc
as opposed to the thirty-three sprawling ninety-plus
minutes located here? Absolutely not. The charm
of Blinking Lights and Other Revelations is
in its scatological nature, with ideas coming faster
than the listener can keep up with. This is a double-album
that will remain fresh for a very, very long, simply
because there’s so many charms to be discovered
within.