I wrote:
"We here at LOLOTD realize it's unfair to compare such a singular treasure as Michael Hurley to
anyone, but the first three songs on his lovingly reflective 2010 album Blue
Hills – on which he explores electronic piano and pump organ - remind me of
nothing less singular than two 1949 Lightnin’ Hopkins’ cuts from The Gold Star Sessions, Volume 1 (Arhoolie), which possess a similarly perpendicular
hauntology. Michael knows where
the old people go - where we all go - and the grace with which he captures the
horizon is lovely, solemn, resigned and poised. Thanks Michael. It’s a great big sigh that calms me and
therefore, Blue Hills is the 1.1.1.1.1st (that is 2nd)
best present I sent to my ears in 2010... Which leaves just one more epistle."
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