Album Review
Late Night Tales – Jon Hopkins
I slip into a candle-lit bath.
This feels like a perfect fit.
Other Late Night Tales releases often have a vibe of an afterparty, a melding of minds as records play in the wee small hours, but Jon Hopkins turn in the series feels different… more personal, more insular.
His offering is a mix for the individual. To call it constructed is to do it a great disservice, it feels more natural than that, gently pouring from one musical movement to another, the ebbs and flows often gradual, virtually no announcement is made as one track takes the reigns from the other.
The tranquil state is thrown on occasions, vaguely psychedelic turns or disturbances that jar against the relaxed ambience, haunting and cutting a swathe through the safety of a run-of-the-mill chill-out session, because this is no run-of-the-mill chill-out session.
Jon Hopkins’ acclaimed musical states are writ large across the 75 minutes, it is grandiose, yet personal, meditative, yet reaching, and I find myself still listening even once the bath water has gotten cold.
Previously published at Desperately Seeking Susan Boyle.
Venue: Jon Hopkins
Support Band: Late Night Tales