On Eye on the Bat, Palehound Exhales
The Brooklyn band’s fourth album sees El Kempner exposing their most tender emotions while embracing them

“I don’t want to see the other path,” El Kempner declares as “Independence Day,” a highlight of Palehound’s fourth album, Eye on the Bat, draws to a close. This profound denial comes amidst the wreckage of a multi-year relationship, in a scene bathed in the watercolor reflections of 4th of July fireworks. Kempner is closing their eyes to both the future and the past, refusing to let themselves think about how life with this partner could have been and pushing aside any idea of what their life will be like now. Embracing the unpleasant moments has long been a hallmark of Palehound’s music, but Kempner has never felt so present within them. The aforementioned breakup is integral to how the songs featured here came to be written, but also how they are presented. They’re unbridled in their rawness, their messy nature and some of the most interesting stories that Kempner has ever written.
Eye on the Bat is the first proper Palehound album since 2019’s Black Friday, which saw the band lean into warmer, alt-country sounds. It’s also the first we’ve heard from Kempner since their collaborative album with Jay Som’s Melina Duterte under the name Bachelor. Kempner told Guitar World recently that making this album wouldn’t have been possible without having worked with Duterte, thanks to the confidence boost she gave them. That confidence emanates from Kempner on a subtextual level, even if it’s not apparent in the writing itself. It takes bravery to bare one’s soul so greatly.
For their fourth album, Kempner snuck off to the Catskills to record with Sam Owens (Sam Evian) at Flying Cloud Recordings. Flying Cloud (where, notably, Big Thief recorded some of Dragon New Warm Mountain I Believe In You). In much the same way that Dragon broke Big Thief open, letting them exhale and reexamine their artistry on a fundamental level, Eye on the Bat signals that a similar transformation has taken place for Palehound. We see Kempner at their most open, no longer using the poeticism of their songwriting as a gilded mask to obfuscate the mess inside. We’ve seen moments of this relatable honesty before in resonant, real-life details—the blueberry glazed donut in “If You Met Her” comes to mind—but songs like “Independence Day” and “Good Sex” present their vision as plainspoken storytelling.