Josephine Foster - Domestic Sphere
Fire Records
- 1Josephine Foster - Entrance
- 2Josephine Foster - Pendulum
- 3Josephine Foster - Dawn of Time
- 4Josephine Foster - Burnt Offering
- 5Josephine Foster - Entr'acte
- 6Josephine Foster - Gentlemen & Ladies
- 7Josephine Foster - Shrine Excerpt
- 8Josephine Foster - Birthday Song for the Dead
- 9Josephine Foster - Reminiscence
- 10Josephine Foster - Haunted House
- 11Josephine Foster - Sanctuary
FIRE684
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Open edition
Fire Records 2023
Josephine Foster performs solely with her electric guitar and then subverts the usual range of her voice to embody other frequencies and sounds beyond the surface layer of the songs. She communes so completely with every sound on the record, with the past and the future, animals and insects and birds, those so tenderly dead, and those of us who are alive. Listening to the record is a transcendent experience. It’s an exorcism, one that exorcises you.
Domestic Sphere, produced by Foster and collaborator Daniel Blumberg, is an altar cloth of songs stitched together as liturgical music for a restless homestead, whose values insist simply that everything is music and that our daily life is a sacred, innately creative practice. In such a world creaking door reveal natural orchestras with wailing cats in service of melodic collaborations with Tennessee songbirds, Foster’s world is an extra-sensory radio play in two acts, where songs overlay structures like creeping vines.
Josephine Foster performs solely with her electric guitar and then subverts the usual range of her voice to embody other frequencies and sounds beyond the surface layer of the songs. She communes so completely with every sound on the record, with the past and the future, animals and insects and birds, those so tenderly dead, and those of us who are alive. Listening to the record is a transcendent experience. It’s an exorcism, one that exorcises you.
Domestic Sphere, produced by Foster and collaborator Daniel Blumberg, is an altar cloth of songs stitched together as liturgical music for a restless homestead, whose values insist simply that everything is music and that our daily life is a sacred, innately creative practice. In such a world creaking door reveal natural orchestras with wailing cats in service of melodic collaborations with Tennessee songbirds, Foster’s world is an extra-sensory radio play in two acts, where songs overlay structures like creeping vines.
