In an English country pub, overlooking a Sunday afternoon
cricket match on the green, the Junipers are enjoying a pint and a chat.
They’re debating the mono versus stereo version of the Zombies’ Odessey and Oracle; the recent Brian
Wilson tour; if it’s possible to buy a replica of Paul McCartney’s Fairisle
tank top from the Magical Mystery Tour; whether Gideon Gaye by the High Llamas was the best album of the 90s; an
approval of 10CC on the cover of Shindig magazine; but most of all they’re analysing
the new instrumental stereo mix of ‘I Just Wasn’t Made For These Times’ from
the new 5-disc Beach Boys boxset and how to achieve the clippity-clopping sound
that comes after 21 seconds.
Such studiousness serves Leicester’s Junipers well as
their new album is every bit as a sumptuous as the pop music they so preciously
covert. The opening paragraph may or may not be true but listen to Red Bouquet Fair and then call me a
liar. It gently pirouettes, it floats, it glides, it dances. It’s graceful and
elegant. It’s meticulously sung, played and arranged without one second feeling
forced or overly fussy. In a word, it’s beautiful.
It plays like a true album too, to always be listened in
one complete sitting. It’s not a record to pick a couple of catchy hit singles
(if there still was such a thing) but to absorb the whole thing; for that reason
this review contains no individual track titles. Buy it, start at the beginning,
and enjoy the sheer loving craftsmanship and intricate detail on display. It’s
spring, it’s summer, it’s bees, it’s honey, it’s a lazy afternoon, it’s proud
of its heritage, it’s the days disappearing over the hills, it’s Red Bouquet Fair. Roll up.
Red Bouquet Fair by the Junipers is out now. Available here.
also available on vinyl from www.sugarbushrecords.com
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