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“Duke Garwood is a bluesman’s blueman.. impressively soulful” The Guardian
In the face of an apocalypse, we all need a safe house. A place for sanctuary; not to hide, but to claim for our own. On his new album, South London’s unlikely bluesman Duke Garwood has found the perfect place for us all, and says it’s time to meet in the Garden of Ashes.
“I am an angry man; so angry I burn myself. So angry I heat up the air around me. This is the nuclear fuel I use to make music,” tells Duke. “In a world so full of pain and madness we need to be better than ever; to evolve not devolve. To become masters of our fate and stop listening to the snake talkers who would steal our last breath. It’s time to go Elvis and shoot the cursed TV.”
For an artist who claims to be angry, there’s a lot of love to be heard in Duke’s music and in the face of impeding Armageddon, just as Nick Cave claims in his film One More Time With Feeling, the only way to fight anguish is with positivity. On Duke’s sixth album Garden Of Ashes, that’s precisely the message. “I make beautiful music, because we don’t need angry music right now. Everyone can turn on the TV and see the horror show, they don’t need to hear it coming out the stereo. I’m trying to distil this frustrating feeling we all have right now into something more focused.”
Only in the Garden of Ashes can such furious frustration be channelled. Whilst last year’s Heavy Love thrust Duke into the spotlight with well long-overdue praise for its clarity and the “mad blues” charisma of a musician at his 20-year career peak, Garden of Ashes takes it all up a level, higher than many would think possible. “This album is about midnight in the garden of love. The garden of good and evil. The garden of paradise that we know is being destroyed to satisfy the greedy money people. It’s all burned down. We burned it to ashes.”
Whilst fans, fellow artists and collaborators including Josh T. Pearson, Tinariwen, Mark Lanegan, Kurt Vile, and Savages’ Jehnny Beth all marvelled at Heavy Love and its depiction of an artist who has always cut his own groove, Garden of Ashes is equally doused in magnetising imagism (‘Coldblooded The Return’ brings the record full circle with slightly altered lyrics as though its grown wiser throughout the course of the album and ‘Sleep’ nods to the writing of Werner Herzog). “I was inspired to follow Heavy Love with a warm bath of honey for the soul. It’s a stare down to the beast of hate trying to take over our garden. Time for Man to be the beautiful warrior and stand up for his loves,” Duke says.
Old soul-meets-saint, Duke’s life story is one of the character-building twists and turns known only by the greatest artists and vagabonds. As the leading character in a tale where Mexican gangs forced tequila down his throat, or in rooms where some of the world’s biggest rock stars would gather, Duke’s cross-continental travels extend from Thailand’s bar scene, the mean streets of Paris, Hackney’s squatlands, nearly dying upon returning from Cuba due to “some serious jungle disease”, Moroccan hash bars, a music-filled bolthole on Brixton Hill, to Josh Homme’s Pink Duck studio in Los Angeles.
Leaving behind LA and work with Mark Lanegan as well as playing horns in Archie Bronson Outfit in favour of recording solo material closer to home, Garden of Ashes waspart recorded in Duke’s ‘Valley Heights‘ studio and at ‘Giant Wafer’ in Wales with producer Strat Barrett at the helm. It features friends Paul May on drums, Pete Marsh on double bass and, adding a Morricone-style to some choice cuts, Smoke Fairies and lady Emily on backing vocals.
Whilst it explores Duke’s heartache for things beyond his control, each track on Garden of Ashes, through sonorous vocal delivery, unfurls like the healing stench of a Deep Heat patch for the soul. ‘Sonny Boogie,’ gives us a song to dance to and ‘Heat Us Down’ is a love song about appreciating the wold as it burns. The title-track’s sensual tempo is the theme as lovers take a walk amongst the trees, and ‘Sing To The Sky’ will surely ease any pre-apocalyptic pain as Duke’s warm vocals soothe the crying fret squeaks.
“This record is fantasy music,” Duke tells. “Beautiful apocalypse love music, it doesn’t hide from reality, but it could hide the listener from it all for a while.”
Praise for 2015’s Heavy Love:
“Career-defining album from grizzled country-blues Brit vagabond” 4/5 MOJO
“Slow-burn songwriter’s moody breakthrough” 8/10 Uncut Magazine
“there is a new and penetrating heat haze to these reverberating songs” The Observer
“Imagine the healing music that could be made if you mixed Mark Lanegan’s growling blues with JJ Cale’s hypnotic guitar shuffle. That’s what Garwood does” The Sunday Times
“The smell of late nights creeping into dawn and a pace besides which a leisurely stroll looks like a sprint” Q