Oh, it's that classic music story; boy grows up in Austin,
Texas, surrounded by all that history and Americana hipness, becomes a
songwriter, then strikes out on his own. Along the way he moves to
London, becomes a studio boffin, and re-works the 80's in dreamy
synth-pop of today. Okay, Alejandro Escovedo he ain't.
He's Greg Hughes, the main man behind Still Corners, and after a
decade in Jolly Old, he's very much Jane Austin, not Texas Austin. He
does pretty much everything here, except sing, and that's accomplished
by Tessa Murray, with appropriate detached, languid ease. Album #2 sees
the duo fall further into the feathery pillows of calm, catchy synth
lines, with beats that move it near, but never quite onto the dance
floor. Well, unless it's one of those really cool places where
everybody just chills and sways by themselves, hugging themselves.
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