Probably in order to not be all by himself on his blues-rock-Olympus, Jack White has chosen these two English ladies for his label so that they, like mythical creatures, spread ethereal spirits all around. At least that’s the assumptions rising from the band’s name and their signing at Third Man Records. But then again, the Smoke Fairies don’t sound all too fairy-like on their second album – and it’s definitely good that way. Because first at all, it makes them escape being labeled »hippieesque girls’ music«, and secondly, Joanna Newson almost fills that very drawer all by herself. Hence, we can concentrate completely unbiased on the songwriting and a performance that ranges from brittle to melodious. The sonorous duets together with the carefully used dynamics between loud and quiet create a cozy early-PJ-Harvey-reminiscent-mood. While there’s more variation in the instrumentation than on their debut, »Blood Speaks« still doesn’t come forward with many experiences or surprises. But then again, Bluesrock is not the right genre for that, and neither is Jack White the right boss. With this rock solid second record, the Smoke Fairies only ensnare their Bluesrock-king insofar that they offer themselves second to the throne without wanting to kick him off it. To me, an ordinary jester, it sure is alright this way.
Blood Speaks
