Liela Moss shares “Memories and Faces” video
With the release of her debut solo album My Name Is Safe in Your Mouth just over a month away on 9th November, Liela Moss has shared a video for new single ‘Memories and Faces.’ Of the track Liela says: “Musically the song is inspired by some of those crawling tempos of Mezzanine-era Massive Attack, whilst I was also chasing a particular kind of a sparse majesty like you hear in Emmylou Harris’s ‘Wrecking Ball’”. Of the video she adds: “With this video I wanted to play with an idea of a personal memory loop of someone. Ren Rox and I thought about that obsessive quality of remembering, and what it looks like in your mind’s eye. You replay, sometimes in colour sometimes in black and white. Often you recall them as they were in a photograph but other times with a less photographic visual quality, distant maybe, as if lost behind a veneer or tv glitch. Whilst all this was going on, I wanted to lie on the floor and pretend I was in a Roxy Music album cover. Just because!”
Sonically spare yet sumptuous in its emotions, elemental power and expansive melodies, My Name Is Safe in Your Mouth is a richly felt, vividly-realised trip into the interior from the Duke Spirit singer. A serene-to-stormy series of deep dream-pop meditations on devotion and selfhood, creativity and parenthood, it treats unknown territory not as something to fear but as a seed-bed of possibility.
As Liela puts it, “I was in my own modest studio, surrounded by deep rural Somerset, and building the album bit by bit over a year with just my producer and partner Toby Butler – with whom I co-wrote all the music. We worked to our own schedule and across all seasons. Staring out of the window singing, I would watch the changing natural phenomena around me and sing to the forms outside. My window-view outside was like an umbilical cord; I was receiving little messages from the nature beyond and the songs were growing inside the studio, transmitting back.”
That poetic exchange between exteriors and interiors assumes first focus on “Memories and Faces”, an exploration of devotion where Moss likens herself to an animal, a storm and a river over the spacious backing of a reverberant piano; throughout, every arrangement is impeccably, sensitively judged to give Moss’s lyrics maximum breathing room.
“I teased melody out from an abstract, day-dreaming space until I can honestly say I felt that I was attempting to sing Mother Nature into existence – making music as a devotional act at times. I enjoyed the simple pleasure of turning the sounds over and over in my mouth and nurturing them all until I felt some new life, some electricity.”
The lush chorales and pillowy synths of “Moon” and restorative devotional of “Hidden Sea” provide loving climaxes to an album that marks great leaps forward for one of alt-rock’s most magnetic voices. Over 14 years, Moss’s work with the Duke Spirit (not gone, just on pause) ranged from brawling riff-rock to the more exploratory Sky Is Mine (2017). Other projects have included synth-rock recordings with Butler under the name Roman Remains; elsewhere, Moss has leant her sublime voice to studio and live collaborations with UNKLE, Nick Cave, Giorgio Moroder and Lost Horizons, the project formed by former Dif Juz drummer Richie Thomas and Bella Union’s Simon Raymonde, who produced three Duke Spirit albums.
In 2017, Raymonde said this of Moss: “Outrageously talented as she is, I still think her best is yet to come.” Offering full affirmation on both fronts, My Name Is Safe in Your Mouth is a haunting snapshot of an intuitive artist seeking new ways to work without safety nets, a quest spurred forwards by her move to Somerset in 2014. As Moss puts it, “Whilst the tentacles of city started to loosen their grip, I began amassing vocals that I felt cut a stark silhouette, and I didn’t want to share with big drums and distorted guitars. I work on a few projects at a time, and the contrast of having disparate musical worlds to step into makes me feel more satisfied. But with this record, I’d gone way deeper than anything merely gratifying. I’d gone into that wordless-sparse-Haiku-what-the-fuck-silent-personal-revelation zone!”