Artists from Elton John to Blue Oyster Cult have gladly handed lyric-writing duties over to an outside party. Yet even with their deep knowledge of that tradition, psych-pop quintet Eyelids approached the prospect of recording an album using the words of Larry Beckett with some trepidation. Some of that was to do with the poet/lyricistโs legacy as a collaborator of Tim Buckley, the late folk legend. But there were also worries of not being able to connect with words that werenโt their own.
None of that apprehension is present in Eyelidsโ fourth full-length The Accidental Falls. The group still finds fresh possibilities in the seemingly exhausted supply of guitar-based music, assisted through every step of the journey by producers Peter Buck (R.E.M.) and Tucker Martine. They apply the perfect amounts of shimmer and aching melody to โMermaid Bluesโ and the slow-building โCeremony,โ and dogged rock on the title track and โ1, 2, 3.โ The latter may be one of their finest moments as a band, starting with a sinuous groove and closing with an acid-drenched guitar battle.
The addition of Beckettโs lyrics only draws the bandโs psychedelic influences further into focus. As with his poetry, Beckett delights in wordplay (โKiss me I slap/ Slap me I kiss/ Iโve had enough of โLove Me Tenderโ,โ Slusarenko sings on โRiverโ), and slightly starry-eyed visions (see: the lovelorn โMermaid Bluesโ) reminiscent of his best-known work like โSong to the Sirenโ or โMorning Glory.โ Combined with vocal turns from Slusarenko and Moen that evoke Left Banke singer Steve Martin Caro or Colin Blunstone of the Zombies, The Accidental Falls feels like a successful version of those re-recordings that bands from the โ60s and โ70s make as a way to update their hits for a modern audience.
