For Canadian-based quartet House of Gold‘s self-titled debut, the synth-wielding four have taken composer and drummer Isiah Ceccarelli‘s luminous sketches and cast them in golden, minimalist hues, mellifluous organ tones hopping and skipping around the dreamy ethereal vocals of Eugenie Jobin.
With opener “Wool Socks”, you might have wandered into a tiny Nordic church on a cold winter’s day during organ practice, the warmth inside a perfect antidote to the soft fall of snow just outside the door. In fact, the cover image of a stark imposing mountainscape with a broad beam of light highlighting cavernous drops is perfectly evoked by the spare profundity of the piano on “Phenomena”. The voice in reaction is dreamily carefree, with drums requiring great effort to stay on course, their final report coming on like the last blast of a dying sun.
Drones are prevalent as the album progresses and the feeling of the pieces becoming more stripped down is palpable, until with some shock a heavy rhythm and synth bass is dropped into penultimate track “The Unattainable World”. It somehow scatters the voice like a crow-scarer resounding through a quiet rural afternoon, chasing the peace of the preceding section away. It is a profound change that only goes to highlight what came before and shatter our preconceptions of how the album might progress.
-Mr Olivetti-