The Head and the Heart: Living Mirage Tour
Hamilton Leithauser, The Moondoggies
The Head and the Heart: Living Mirage Tour
Hamilton Leithauser, The Moondoggies
The Head and the Heart
The Mojave Desert reverberates with mysticism. It’s a landscape of boulders seemingly transported from the moon alongside Joshua Trees, their tops angled upward like hands grasping at the heavens. This is where everyone from John Lennon and Keith Richards to Victoria Williams and Gram Parsons have come for inspiration. And early last year, it’s where The Head and the Heart decided to shed old skin before writing their fourth album, Living Mirage, a sweeping, artful expansion of the earthy folk rock that once defined them.
This recent “rebirth, a spirit quest of sorts,” as bassist Chris Zasche describes it, came from growing pains after their last album: the amicable departure of guitarist-vocalist Josiah Johnson, replaced by Matt Gervais—husband to singer-violinist Charity Rose Thielen—and the return of keyboardist Kenny Hensley.
“Things in their current form had run its course,” explains drummer Tyler Williams. “We’re better musicians now, because we had to destroy how we did things to allow each other to evolve.” Or as frontman-guitarist Jon Russell puts it more bluntly, “It was a chapter where, if we weren’t going to work on our personal relationships, music was not even going to exist.”
That’s hard to digest when you consider how successful the band had become. The Head and the Heart had played sold out shows at Coachella and Red Rocks. Their past two albums (2013’s rootsy, Let’s Be Still and 2016’s pop-folk Signs of Light) settled into Billboard’s Top 10 albums chart. And they have appeared in Cameron Crowe’s Roadies, with music featured in countless other shows, among them Sons of Anarchy and How I Met Your Mother.
Living Mirage refers to a return to the curiosity that begat the band. “It’s the mystery behind an experience that inspires us to write a song,” Matt says. “I think it’s like the John Keats concept of Negative Capability, which he used to describe a writer’s ability to pursue an artistic vision even if it leads them into a place of uncertainty or confusion.”
The palpitating-choral “Missed Connection,” the album’s debut single, is a poignant snapshot of the anxiety that accompanied their growing pains. “A lot of the beats on that song are quicker, and there are high hats that were never in our music before,” Tyler says, attributing the new sounds to their love of pop and hip-hop production. The track began as a remembrance of how Jon met his girlfriend, until morphing into a potent metaphor for the band—which met serendipitously around an open-mic night in Seattle 10 years ago—suddenly wondering, as he recalls, “Is it all going to work?”
“The first time we jammed together, it was magic,” Tyler recalls. “I remember we all went downstairs from our practice space and had a beer at this pizza place. We were like, ‘I think we’re a band now!’” The desert getaway was their last ditch at rekindling that joy. “In all honesty, it was tough,” Chris admits. They let go of band roles—namely, Jon as dominant songwriter (though he remains the lyricist)—in pursuit of spontaneity, and the trust that must accompany true collaboration. “Some songs were initially 12-minute jams,” Jon says. “We’d listen back the next morning and build a song together.”
The transcendent, voluminous title track, “Living Mirage,” the first they wrote, was their breakthrough. “There were no rules. That song was literally Jon tuning his guitar playing this riff. It was like, ‘Oh my god, keep playing!” Chris says. “‘Living Mirage’ is essentially a love song but also about getting out of your own way, eliminating barriers.” Adds Jon: “There are dual realities in the way that you see the world. You can choose to see things either in a positive or a negative light. This record is looking through the lens of love.”
“Living Mirage” likewise set the album’s tone of rumination and liberation. “It was like we were handed a roadmap of how we’re going to get through these hard times together. If ‘Living Mirage’ is the genesis of the record,‘Glory of Music’ is the afterglow,” says Tyler of the album’s coda, an exhalation of all that once haunted them, inspired by Bob Marley’s “Redemption Song.”
The Joshua Tree session may have kicked off apprehensively, but quickly settled into powerful introspection and experimentation. (“Change keeps things interesting and keeps things relevant,” Charity observes. “I was genuinely reminded in this process that growth is often difficult because it requires shedding, leaping and believing.”) It also yielded the Fleetwood Mac–meets–John Steinbeck “Running Through Hell,” a mid-tempo anthem about persevering through hard times. During its inception, Chris says, “We opened all the doors. It was windy and dusty.” Jon free-styled lyrics over the music, building a narrative inspired by the Dustbowl era, about the strength of resolve. “In my mind, the songs on this album are vignettes.” Jon says.
After three weeks in the desert, the band parted ways, but inspiration lingered. This is when the process of assembling Living Mirage truly became a journey. “We left the Joshua Tree knowing we were onto something big,” Chris notes. Jon etched out the sauntering “Honeybee,” then an a-cappella floor stomp about rescuing a decaying relationship, during a writing workshop in Los Angeles. Meanwhile, the life-affirming banger “I Found Out” came to him while listening to local drummers on a volunteer trip to Haiti, where he also penned the hushed, almost gospel “Saving Grace” during a lightning-storm blackout.
Jon subsequently traveled to Seattle to flesh-out tracks with Matt and Charity, who notably finessed the sweetly harmonic bridge to “Honeybee.” “Like all good democratic polygamous bands relationships, personal dynamics ebb and flow,” she says. “Our albums are extensions of our relationships. The dynamics shift the music.” The entire band later convened in Nashville, reinvigorated by the music’s unscripted direction. After hearing “Honeybee,” Chris recalls, “I was like, ‘That’s like a D’Angelo song! Let’s just own where it’s going and not water it down, thinking we have to make it polite.’”
The Head and the Heart kept forging ahead, hitting Appleton, Wisconsin, where they taped demos in a cavernous monastery–turned–art space called The Refuge. By October 2018, they were recording the album with producing duo Tyler Johnson and Alex Salibian (Harry Styles, Sam Smith, Cam) and engineer Ryan Nasci. “They are great at capturing our music in a way that feels timeless,” Jons says. Offers Chris: “Our records have been a little more sparse. There’s more dynamic and depth this time around.” Living Mirage lives up to its title, a shapeshifting fever dream of unease, angst, and ultimately hope. “This is literally the most work we’ve ever done on an album,” Jon remarks, proudly.
“The beautiful thing that happened in the process of making Living Mirage was coming to the understanding that this isn’t something that gets solved in some satisfying way, that we all walk off into the sunset,” Matt explains. “Instead, we needed to learn to embrace the uncertainty of our positions within the band and as humans, which can feel very threatening.” Instead of resisting, they let go of their egos.
Chris may have said it best, “This record feels the closest to our first record. Not musically, but sort of like how that first record had no rules, no template.”
Hamilton Leithauser announces his debut solo album "Black Hours" via Ribbon Music on May 6th (North America)/May 5th (Rest of the world) -- inaugurating a new chapter in an already remarkable career from The Walkmen front man. The album brings Leithauser full circle and then some, from lonely midwinter piano-and-vocals sessions, to a loud, live Rock n Roll group and back again. Featuring Leithauser with a slew of talented collaborators including Rostam Batmanglij (Vampire Weekend), Paul Maroon (The Walkmen), Morgan Henderson (Fleet Foxes) and Richard Swift (The Shins/solo), the album showcases Leithauser at his most passionate, personal and free.
The video for the first single "Alexandra" was directed by SXSW Film Festival Grand Jury award winning director Tristan Patterson. The track was co-written by Hamilton Leithauser and Rostam Batmanglij, the latter producing and mixing the track.
In its orchestrated rhythms, dynamic vocals, and generous production, "Black Hours" speaks from one booming voice. The instrumentation provides muscle and texture: Maroon covering a wide range of acoustic and electric guitars as well as grand piano; Batmanglij switching between guitar, harpsichord, piano, bass and harmonica; Morgan Henderson from Fleet Foxes takes the marimba and upright bass, and Richard Swift lays down impressive drums on seven tracks (Henderson & Swift will be accompanying Leithauser on a full U.S. tour). Amber Coffman from The Dirty Projectors provides backing vocals on several numbers and even Hugh McIntosh of Leithauser's first band, the Recoys, returns to the drum stool for a pair of songs.
Principal recording was done in August 2013 at Vox Studios in Los Angeles, "the oldest private studio in the world", where Nat King Cole, Bing Crosby, Johnny Mercer, and countless others cut demos before appearing on air at NBC studios, just across Melrose Ave.
A Love Sleeps Deep’s bones rattle with all the seismic changes of the last five years since the release of The Moondoggies’ Adios, I’m a Ghost. While the Washington band got lumped in early on with the woodsy folk-rock/Americana movement that sprung up in the Pacific Northwest in the 2000s, the core Moondoggies sound has always been rock in the more classical sense--more Pink Floyd than Woody Guthrie. A Love Sleeps Deep crystalizes that.
Perhaps more importantly, A Love Sleeps Deep finds singer/guitarist Kevin Murphy at his most pointed as a songwriter. There’s no lyrical pussyfooting this time around. Lacking the need to prove himself, he opens up and lays bare his feelings.
“Generally, I feel frustrated because there’s a lot of this escapist stuff going on in rock and roll,” says Murphy. “I just didn’t want to not talk about my frustrations with what I was seeing around me. I have two little girls now, and I’m just thinking about where things are going. Love in my life has changed everything.”
While the album on a whole is about love, there’s an unmistakable anger boiling under the surface. Murphy captures the life-altering glory of finding real love on “Sick in Bed” and “Easy Coming,” and speaks to that special unbridled brand of parental love on “Mother.” But the highs exasperate his counterbalancing frustrations. He sings with poetic pointedness about the casual racism his girlfriend has faced on “Cinder” and how we’re all ruining the planet his daughters will inherit on “Underground (A Love Sleeps Deep).” He further lets his political feelings be heard on the distorted (literal) barnburner, “Soviet Barn Fire.”
Recorded in Seattle in the spring of 2017 with production wizard Erik Blood (Shabazz Places, Tacocat, THEESatisfaciton), A Love Sleeps Deep is also an album of collaboration. The band seemingly threw each tune up in the air to see how it bounced around the room, making sure everyone got their hands on it. From around 30 initial demos, Blood helped select the most jam-heavy numbers. “They had that vibe that made me love the band in the first place, but with a weathered distinction and confidence that moved me,” says Blood.
With the passage of time, the band feels more comfortable in its own skin. Carl Dahlen’s drums sonically lead the way, crafting a stellar template for everyone else. Dahlen’s rhythm section cohort, bassist Robert Terreberry, further helps lock in the grooves over Caleb Quick’s keys. In addition to lead guitar work, Jon Pontrello taught himself pedal steel since the last record, and it’s intentionally not employed (as a matter of band philosophy) on the more country-leaning tunes, instead adding a more cosmic feel to the heaviest tracks.
What has The Moondoggies found inside of themselves in the years they’ve been gone that makes A Love Sleeps Deep stand out? What’s come to the forefront?
“Rawness,” says Blood. “Like a monster singing lullabies.”