Kississippi
Sunset Blush
Alcopop! Records
Kississippiโs Sunset Blush is an album that, should you be so lucky as to count yourself a member of its ideal audience (I am), will have you simultaneously crying and dancing. If this is your jam (itโs mine. Iโm not sorry), youโll recognize this as high praise for a 32-minute debut from a band whose 2015 EP We Have No Future, Weโre All Doomed was disappointing precisely because it was so clear who its audience was and so equally evident how it fell flat. In the three years that have passed since that EP, Kississippi has honed their sound as a band and released an album worthy of all that potential.
Sunset Blush is an album filled with heartbreak, angst, self-deprecation, and good, old fashioned, sadness. It is also gilded with the bittersweet clarity and whipsmartness that marks the best bands in this genreโ Mitski, Waxahatchee, Allison Crutchfield, Hop Along, Frankie Cosmos, and Lucy Dacus immediately come to mind. Kississippi is in good company with this spate of female-fronted bands and singers, who have built a decent-sized catalogue of records over the past five years and have signaled a resurgence in super smart and talented women making unapologetic indie rock.
Nearly every track on Sunset Blush is a portrait of the devastation that comes with a bad breakup, traced through one of two veins. The first vein is that of a person (probably a woman, probably a queer personโthank you Kississippi members for putting your pronouns on your bandcamp site) making themselves smaller to fit someone theyโre obviously too good for. The second, and related, vein, is the pain of finding oneself on the wrong end of a lover incapable of self-reflection. The latter is most obvious on the albumโs heavily-promoted single, โCut Yr Teeth,โ released in the fall of 2017. Much text has been typed about this song at this point, particularly about the scathing indictment of its most memorable line, โThe person you made yourself out to be/Would feel sorry for what youโve done to me.โ โCut Yr Teethโ swells with Shins-like key changes and chord-heavy rhythms that build enough tension to power a thousand romantic tragedies. Zoe Reynoldโs vocals are a plaintive cry for herself: โYouโve never felt sorry at all,โ she sings over and over again, as pained for her own inability to see the inevitable comingโ โOur future plays tricks on us, huh?โโ as she is for the way sheโs been used as a kind of ballast for her antagonistโs supposed growth: โYou started out slow but you cut your teeth,โ she sings. Anyone who has ever felt left in the dust by someone who used you to โgrowโ gets it.
This kind of prolonged and excruciating side-blinding makes frequent appearances. โLash to Lash,โ the last song on the album, maximizes the drama of the musical pause to fantastic effect, and Reynolds punctuates her words perfectly in time with the drums, admitting? accusing? a lover of hoping sheโd โdisassembleโ and โleave.โ Itโs the kind of song made for banging your palms on the car steering wheel and shaking your head. Who, after all, hasnโt unwilling left someone hellbent on twisting the knife through their heart?
Unbridled frisson winds through most of Sunset Blush. I asked a friend who loves this album to describe it and she said โtingly,โ which is accurate. Wisely-deployed syntax allows Reynoldsโs voice to ring clear and confident, whether sheโs singing about feeling inadequate, nervous, or giddy (โEasier to Love,โ โRed Lightโ), or pulling out her best Mother Goose over synthesizers on lullabies like โAdriftโ or the multitracked โShamer.โ Indeed, Reynolds helped produce Sunset Blush, and her ear and sensibilities as a producer may equal her talents as a guitarist and songwriter.
There are moments when Sunset Blush isnโt quite there yet. The eminently danceable tracks, like โMirror Kisserโ and โRinse, Repeatโ verge into predictability. At least, this seems like a thing one might say about these songs if one was trying to be objective and rigorous. But to be honest, it doesnโt even matter. If there is an overreliance on the same dramatic pause in these songs that makes โLash to Lashโ so compelling, they are interspersed across Sunset Blush in a way that provides balance to the softer tracks (the aforementioned โEasier to Love;โ โWho Said It Firstโ).
My sense from reading other reviews of Sunset Blush is that either the reviewer isnโt generally into โthisโ kind of music, or theyโre trying not to lavish too much praise on the debut because they want to encourage Kississippi to keep putting in the effort, like giving a kid a B+ on a really terrific first essay.
Nope. A+. Listen to it again, and again, and again.
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SPILL ALBUM REVIEW: KISSISSIPPI – SUNSET BLUSH
Michelle Morgan