Exclusive: Watch a Video for “Slouching Toward Bethlehem” from Devon Church
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Winnipeg-born and New York-based singer/songwriter Devon Church has been everywhere the last five years, taking stints opening gigs for folks like Orville Peck and Kirin J Callinan, performing the brilliance of his debut album We Are Inextricable. But 2018 was a long while ago, and it cannot be understated how good it is to have Church’s wide-eyed crooning back in our laps. His new record, Strange Strangers, is something of a sophomoric masterclass, a refuge making sense of how we’ve lost touch with the faces we’d once memorized. While many pandemic-influenced records deal with getting back to a safe place with loved ones, Church’s Strange Strangers first aims to remember everyone’s names at a molecular level.
After releasing “Flash Of Lightning In A Clear Blue Sky” and “Ephemera,” each of which tackled various textural landscapes of folk rock and digital clippings, Church has put new single “Slouching Toward Bethlehem” into our orbits. It’s a brooding slice of lounge singer heaven, in which Church’s vocals are the centerpiece. His singing is ensconced with a warm cocktail of Nick Cave and Leonard Cohen; the arrangements seek out multiple meanings. At one moment, the guitars shine like a jangle pop dream. Elsewhere, the string arrangements screech like a cinematic concerto.
Church toys with exotic imagery and spirituality, engrossing his songs with love and psychedelia in an open-eyed, wandering way that only his pen can produce. On “Slouching Toward Bethlehem,” he is particularly excavating the contras and the uncouth beauty that spins our curiosities into irreplaceable warmth. It’s a play on the birth and death of Jesus Christ, injected with Church’s own didactic romance. “Rolling the stone from my tomb / Into a pornographic sunrise / Empty blossoms in my empty womb / Tender bodies smeared across the sky,” he sings. “Slouching Towards Bethlehem” is a tempest of Death of a Ladies’ Man-sized proportions, where Church is at his most-piercing.