Between his eclectic electro-folk band Group Du Jour, his
duo with keyboardist Jamie Haggerty and his solo projects, Crommie must rank as
one of Portland’s most prolific artists. It sometimes seems that he puts out
more work than he should, stranding occasional gems on albums with too many
failed exercises. But this shimmering collection of instrumental pieces is a
potent faith-restorer for the flagging fan.
Crommie plays a variety of synthesizers, flutes, drum
machines, etc., layering them into lush tone poems and sketches or idealised
aural scenery, like Cocteau poems or Maxfield Parrish paintings translated into
music. His stylistic debt to Bill Nelson’s art-pop experiments, Ian Anderson’s
hard-breathing flute technique and Ryuichi Sakamoto’s highly textural
soundtrack work are as admirable as they are obvious; they are the right tools
for Crommie’s own fertile muse.
Perhaps a line from the cassette’s accompanying poem sums up
“Chrysanthemum” best: “A serviceable burst of grace.”
