
Jonah Tolchin
Fires For The Cold
(Yep Roc)
Rating: 3 out of 5 stars
โI just want you to stop twisting the knife,โ โMy house is a prison, the jailor is me,โ โI put my faith in you and then a screw turned loose,โ โIโm broken now, I can surrender,โ are just a few lines from songs on bluesy folkie Jonah Tolchinโs fourth album. Clearly this is not a feel good release.
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Rather, itโs a reflection on some particularly distressing recent years in Tolchinโs life as his marriage dissolved and he was unsure of his artistic direction. The largely acoustic set is almost wincingly intimate as the downbeat folk unwinds over ten tunes that generally find the singer-songwriter in a depressed, meditative disposition. Consequently the music follows suit as stripped-down strummed songs with often skeletal backing take their time finding a groove. His lyrics are almost painfully introspective as he sings in โHoneysuckleโ that โI held back my love for fear of rejection โฆ Iโm sorry I got lost, Iโm bad with directions.โ This is atop muted melodies that split the difference between edgy, charming and snoozy. In this atmosphere the discโs only cover, one of Lowell Georgeโs lesser known gems โRoll โUm Easy,โ with its โTake my independence/With no apprehension, no tension,โ fits well into the overall gloomy mood.
Like the music of Nick Drake, these subtle songs creep up on you after repeated listenings. Their supple strains, low key choruses and overall atmospheric vibe gradually become intriguing and often hypnotic.
Still, a few upbeat selections would have helped make this medicine go down much easier. Guests Jackson Browne, Rickie Lee Jones (both on the George tune), Fred Tackett, drummer Jay Bellerose and Sara Watkins get lost in the mix on tunes that barely register their contributions.
Those who have lost love recently will likely identify with tender, aching thoughts such as โWhen I wake up, will I remember/ What life felt like before the fallโ (from โWash Over Youโ) sung with doe-eyed honesty over a similarly authentic, slightly reggae beat with lovely, understated soulful backing vocals.
Tolchin has waded in the darker underside of life before in tracks titled โWhere the Hell are All of My Friendsโ and โBeauty in the Ugliest of Daysโ from his previous 2016 release. But he goes all in on Fires for the Cold, wallowing in his unfortunate life situation and desperately trying to find the light at the end of this particular tunnel.
Hopefully, now that these emotions are out of his system, heโll rebound into better times which will lead to music more optimistic these excessively melancholy concepts and tunes.
