As Geoffrey Chaucer was a forester/poet and Norman Jolly was a
forester/cricketer, Lost Lander's Matt Sheehy is a
forester/songwriter. Sheehy's day-to-day workplace is the
mighty wooded expanse of the Pacific Northwest, where the
landscapes are as newly raw as can be found anywhere on earth -
where mammoth trees take root in fertile volcanic soil and a
frigid ocean batters the rugged coastline. And with the same
physicality that Sheehy works with the contours of the earth, so
do his songs chronicle the terrain of the human heart.
DRRT is Lost Lander's debut recording, but it is not
Sheehy's first foray into music. As a member of the duo
Gravity & Henry, the former Alaskan released and toured
behind two albums; after their dissolution, Sheehy released the
critically lauded solo effort
Tigerphobia in 2008.
Through his work as guitarist for
Ramona Falls - the project of
former Menomena keyboardist/vocalist Brent Knopf - and in
fronting his own band the Menders, Sheehy has established a firm
foothold in the thriving Portland OR music scene. Now with
a live backing band that includes musicians Patrick Hughes, Dave
Lowensohn, and Sarah Fennell, Lost Lander marks the newest and
most significant chapter in Sheehy's musical career.
With Knopf as producer, the two worked in a variety of locales
ranging from the weather-beaten yet devastatingly beautiful
Oregon Coast to the sodden interior of the Olympic Peninsula's
rainforest. Taking advantage of Knopf's skill with systems
and recording software, the pair sculpted an arresting collection
of tracks that grew far beyond the song's origins on Sheehy's
guitar. Sheehy and Knopf then enlisted a gallery of
Portland musicians - including Nick Jaina, Akron/Family's Dana
Jenssen and Seth Olinsky, and many others - to contribute to
DRRT, often spontaneously recording the guests' parts as
they were hearing the tracks for the very first time.
From the first notes of the album's stunning opening track, “Cold
Feet,” it's clear that the results are something uncommon.
Lost Lander's sound is that of mechanized complexity
working in perfect tandem with cutthroat human honesty.
There are dense clusters of guitars and heart-stoppingly
pretty keyboards; there are intricate layers of human vocals and
fat, squelchy bass notes; there's percussion that chitters with
all the complexity and grandeur of a forest of insects. But
what matters here are Sheehy's songs. Dealing with
heartbreak, joy, and the never-ending mystery that is human
interaction, his melodies maintain an endearing innocence even as
they're expertly assembled into watertight vessels. The
album's title itself, DRRT, could be considered a
computer-esque version of “Dirt,” and one of Sheehy's chief
concerns - in both forestry and songwriting - is that marriage of
nature and technology.
The name Lost Lander came from a dream Sheehy's mother had about
Wisconson's Lost Land Lake, where she spent much of her
childhood, and it captures the dueling forces of memory and the
unknown that permeates so much of DRRT. Lost Lander
is a force to be reckoned with, one that's as elemental and
generative as the forests where Sheehy spends his days.