Forming
A Planet
Artist; Routine
Homecoming
Label: ©2007 independent
Upon first listening to
this homegrown release from Ben Nester, who uses Routine Homecoming as
his musing template, I was immediately drawn to the sparseness of the overall
sound. This is sublime folk-bluegrass music. There is no percussion,
but strong songwriting.
It is hard not to draw comparisons
here. I closed my eyes at points through multiple listens and swore
I was listening to Sufjan Stevens. I think this is a good comparison.
Lyrically, Ben Nester reflects
on life around him in New Hampshire. The beauty and simplicity of that
life and family breathe through in the title track, “Forming A Planet”:
Asleep under the sheets of night, cold and sly
Her face is flushed in rest of righteousness
Covet our time and taste of a kiss that I can’t get
Routine days, fall leaves, meals made at home
Walk to the stables and see winter is cold
Back now again to bed, cuddle close
A planet forms in space
Signs of life are here
A storm of love it builds and builds
He appears to heavily reflect
on the wonder of parenthood (“A Baby,” “Strange Hands,” “Objects of Home,”
& “Men Get Mad”), the necessity of having to work in a city (“Daddy
Became a Pusher”), and the cycle of life (“God and the Saddest Song”).
Haunting lyrics create a
strong painting in this reviewer’s mind on the song “Recently”:
Recently I visited home
Where a ghost of mother lives all alone
The moment I walked in after years of being gone
The warmth of a child came to mind
Depression glass and quilts of grain
Made with hands and disorders wane
Ghosts of the preachers still remain
Nights filled with fire and shine…
Years of rain turn bricks to the pile
Ghosts still walk that holy mile
From home to the church and back again
They pray to God and ask forgiveness of sin
This is an album that you
can sit on a porch, rocking in a chair with your beverage of choice, and
absorb the life that God gives you. I definitely hope to hear more
from his neck of the woods.
thecannyshark