Monet's Garden
By
Dean and Dudley Evenson
Written by
Steve Sheppard
I sighed a sigh of blissful relief when I listened to Monet’s Garden, ah the sweet refrains
of good old classic New Age music are not dead, but alive and thriving thanks
to this amazing new release by Dean And
Dudley Evenson. To start with pull up the picture of the album cover, press
play, and simply enjoy the moment, it is quite beautiful.
My past came flooding back to me whilst listening to this
album, the full and rich colours of nature cried out across the barren
wastelands of popular music and eased my soul, a place of sanctuary was
immediately found in the opening piece Water
Lily Nymphs; a mystical flute and a gentle refrain from the harp, this will
be a place I will never wish to leave.
One of my favourite pieces off the album is this next one
entitled Wisteria Foot Bridge, the
beginning is very Floyd and Crazy Diamond in its early stages, it was that
added sense of mystery that hooked me in, one could easily see the bridge
within my own meditations. The hovering multi-instrumentational nature of the
piece was idyllic, and simply perfect in all that it had to offer; how clever
was it to change flutes midway in this track, I cannot remember that being done
before, and in doing so giving the track sublime depth.
Ah Golden Tones,
this is a halcyon moment of great beauty, a chiming of a bowl, the far away
flute, and the hovering instrumentational brilliance of this arrangement, makes
this a veritable tapestry of many colours, one could almost make out the figure
of Monet himself, standing just by the bridge perhaps, gaining inspiration for
one of his many wondrous works of art.
There is a charming delicacy on the track Splendid Irises, which gives rise to a
slight ethereal energy within its musical narrative, I felt a certain
familiarity here with some of the artists I used to adore back in the early
part of the century, perhaps the Golden Age of New Age music in Europe, with
artists like Nigel Shaw, Llewellyn,
Medwyn Goodall and Kevin Kendle, the latter
created his own Garden based release. This for me brought the whole album in to
a sharper focus, and the brightness of the colours of the album now glowed like
an August sun.
I simply love leaning out on my balcony and listening to the
pigeons and doves, those natural sounds fit so well with my environment, and
also usher in this next piece by the duo called Water Garden. Dean and Dudley have a true symbiotic partnership, their
flow of sublime oneness drifts in a wonderful meditative state within this
track, the flute changes and so does the depths of compositional structure,
taking us into a wonderful land of texture and tone.
One of my favourite birdsongs can be heard at the start of
this next piece, the Lark, so charming, so warming, and so calming, and that
statement is utterly perfect for this next piece called Spring Impressions. The lightness of this song is transcendent and
tranquil, the flute and harp seem to manifest an early April landscape where
peace can be found, and sanctuary gained.
The tale of a mystical and magical place is up next as we
listen to Enchanted Garden Path. The
chimes, flutes and hovering intensity of the piece give us a state of mystery
and imagination to enjoy. The pauses, natural sounds and deliberately slow
tempo manifest a perfect meditative offering, a composition where one could
with ease, simply float on a bed of unbridled tone across this wonderful garden
of Monet’s
The harp sets the scene perfectly here on the track Field of Flowers; this is a sun kissed
opus of great beauty, and that is also what is so very special about this
album, even if you placed Monet’s Garden
to one side, through tracks like this, and in all honestly each and every
composition, one could with ease meditate within their own chosen place of
serene bliss.
I had listened to this song a few times before, so it was
nice to once again hear Pond Reflections.
I used to spend a lot of time in nature and near waterways when I lived in
England, so now that I live in a land with precious little water they are even
more special to me. Pond Reflections
is just that, a cleverly created reflective moment of sublime new age music,
one that will allow you to gaze into your very soul, and perhaps even beyond.
Cascading Willows is in the deeper labyrinths of the
album and at the start I think I picked out the dulcet tones of a blackbird, a
creature I haven’t heard for many years sadly. Here the harp and flute work a
magic all of their own, and manifest energies of a sun drenched afternoon by
the water, under the shade of a beautiful willow tree; the music is the master
creator here, and paints a tableau of the slow but permanent state of nature’s
free spirit.
I have several singing bowls in my music room, and this
penultimate track makes me want to walk upstairs to play them, it is utterly
idyllic, the tones of the added flute creates for me a perfect meditational
offering. On Play of Light, the shadows, the softness, the movement of shades of
light, are all created by this quite breath taking last but one offering, a
piece that for me highlights the transformative energies of light, and the
quality of it, especially in Autumn.
So we arrive at the end of the album, our final gateway to
the release, it is as if we are transported to a time free from form and the
ravages of ages, and we can sit with the artist (Monet) on an Evening in Giverny, and just simply be,
and of course how could there be a more perfect way to leave one of the most
beautiful new age albums of the decade thus far.
Monet's Garden by Dean and Dudley Evenson is one of those rare albums that I will
just put on at random times when my spirit needs it, and just drift in a state
of uncomplicated bliss whilst doing so, oh how I would love to be at this
location, perhaps one day, but for now, this experience can be gained
vicariously through the genius of both Dean
and Dudley Evenson, who, by creating Monet’s
Garden, have manifested a soothing tranquillity to be found within us all
and more. If any album deserves an to be an award winner, this one does with
ease.
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