Alex Dematteis
Musicshockworld
Salford
17th March 2026
The Blue Herons - Demon Slayer
When affection, sociability, curiosity and the need for physical contact become the defining characteristics of a feline – and in this case, the Sphynx – we know that, if we are witnessing a relationship with humans, we are consequently immersed in the realm of beauty and the value of a tender, meaningful bond.
Andy Jossy and Gretchen DeVault are back, and it is a cascade of delightful and lively enthusiasm to make life about establishing, just as with the hairless cat mentioned above, a relationship with that part of music that craves closeness, knowledge and historical memory, in a circular and tangible embrace: songs that exude respect, curiosity, elegance, meticulousness and a profound ability to turn time into a treasure chest brimming with freshness, dreams, letters, stories and dialogues, whilst always contemplating the presence of good taste and powerful bursts of delta, reverberations, fuzz and syncopated rhythms, alongside a distinct attention to detail and the ambition of a concept album, with lyrics that breathe lightness and depth, in a form that allows one to feel at ease with these compositions.
An impressive improvement and maturity in Andy’s writing of these golden gems, which finally places him among those who take music seriously, with his working methods that explore flexibility, meaning, alchemy, exploration, joy and a melancholy that never descends into sadness, ultimately scattering rays of sunshine into nights awaiting light…
His multi-instrumental prowess was well known, but here we find ourselves squarely at the heart of his creative centre, with a wealth of ideas and arrangements, and a masterful hand in painting sounds with his own style, never neglecting his musical influences, past experiences and personal taste. He has, however, managed to define and shape his aspirations and inclinations towards definition, exploring above all the possibility of dressing each song in constant variations, conveying the astonishing sensation that each one is in fact the sum of many others…
In all this, Gretchen is a wonderful confirmation: her writing style foreshadows her vocal range, her natural tendency to be like a series of water droplets swimming amongst the stars. Magnetic, delightful, reassuring, her voice allows this work to be a credible wave of impulses that establish connections and boundaries, a refined lesson in style, which, through flawless production, showcases her talents to the full – a crucial aspect for these musical genres that often tend to obscure the timbre and the words, becoming merely a sensation. Not here: the vocals transform into an instrument that commands respect, one that fits seamlessly into Jossy’s incredible expressive flourishes, resulting in a cohesive whole that can be embraced as an artistic entity that takes us by the hand and teaches us that beauty makes possible the age-old union of form and aesthetics.
The singer from Michigan seems to set her performance in motion with endless thrills, aligning her intentions with ever-evolving skills; a veil that weaves through the jangle pop and dream pop dynamics of the talented Swiss musician, eventually gliding into a spellbinding realm, celebrating the depth of these genres that are often overlooked.
Demon Slayer is a cinematic diary that soars over the mountains of thought, passes through the plains of everyday life and rises towards a sky that, with these eleven stars, finally completes the view.
Rediscovering the enthusiasm of the golden days of Sarah Records, Bella Union, Rough Trade and Luxury Records leads to a decision not to forget, to capture those marvellous moments and immortalise them. An album that provides the right tools to perfectly navigate the rays of life, dreamlike recklessness and consciousness, shaping the mind to become a body in its own right, a pilot setting off towards new horizons. All the elements are present that make this a poetic, courageous, streamlined work, infusing the album with freshness and constant inspiration—a gem that captivates our gaze with delightful enchantment. The harmonic freshness is compelling, catchiness becomes a pragmatic concept, the guitars (numerous and spectacular) are part of a mosaic rather than the main ingredient, psychedelia makes an appearance (like a secret yet necessary novel), avant-noise and shoegaze are the pillars that bind it all together, with post-punk which, inevitably and pleasantly, solidifies the whole to make listening a kaleidoscopic sensual journey.
And one’s thoughts turn to the task – never acknowledged yet essential – that was Absolute Grey’s, with the musical act serving as a link, a kiss between reality and the surrounding worlds. What we hear is a holiday that leaves sand in one’s suitcases, the scent of an experience that will lead to new destinations, an experience lived at first in haste and then able to slow down. A collection of tales that the two painters have set to music, traversing eras and fashions, styles and defining moments, to transport it all to a high-mountain hut, where every sound is a secular, authoritative, aristocratic prayer, capable of delivering silences and vibrations.
Everything is pure versatility, a juggling act through sonic corridors in which good old Andy has managed to honour his past whilst expanding the song form, creating spaces of suspension and enrichment, greatly diversifying his style to reach his own inner paradise, allowing Gretchen to do the same, for a duo that here establishes the meaning of the union between talent and hard work. The result is an afternoon that arrives, fortified, at the threshold of night, to carry these concepts into dreams, bestowing new energy upon waking, like a magnet that smooths out every difficulty, with skill and immense courage.
This gem deserves to take centre stage in your attention, to linger in your ears and foster a new sense of connection – a bond you can rely on.
We are also catapulted within four walls, those of ‘Lost in a Chateau’, the true linchpin of the album, the moment in which Gretchen reveals her secret treasures and allows our journey to hear the sound of suffering, whilst making everything seem like a respectful and luminous reflection…
The effervescence of pop blends with nursery rhymes of an old-fashioned flavour, generating that indie pop intimacy where one can dance with one’s thoughts, daydreaming, yet also reading the reality of existence. And in this, Gretchen’s lyrics know how to be igloos, rainbows, blankets, diaries, a theatrical performance that always leaves open the possibility of introspection. You can sense the experimentation with rhythmic variations, with acts of confession that are never melodramatic. All this does not come across as a compilation but rather as an energetic flow that captivates, supported by transitions that open up a sense of wisdom with the courage to live in the moment.
What really stirs up a flood of emotions in the Old Scribe is seeing how the connection between Switzerland and the United States transports us to the home of jangle pop, New Zealand, instilling a desire to move there immediately: it all feels like an ocean that absorbs all negativity, ultimately turning the listening experience into a journey without an end.
What’s more, there is the thrilling realisation of brief, undoubtedly powerful yet never restrictive references to the last four decades: the pair know how to dispel any notion of having heard it all before, devising new dimensions and escape routes to generate a profound flow of originality and independence. And it is precisely here that this work shines, making it sacred and unassailable, and to which we must give full credit and total devotion…
Compared to the past, Andy perfectly balances the space and responsibilities between the musical and vocal parts, in an honest and skilful manner, managing not to relegate Gretchen to the role of a supporting act or a central figure, and achieving a significant balance that makes listening an applause perfectly shared between the two.
Joy, light-heartedness, thoughtfulness and truth find a cohesive meaning in this journey, ultimately giving substance to a whole that creates benefit and consolation, ensuring that the encounter between writer and reader becomes the wonder of this human expression…
Song by Song
1 - Take A Break
Love opens the album, with its presence and loyalty, the same garment worn on two different skins: with the same fusion of energy and melody as the Canadian band Alvvays, and the ease with which one is swept away by the ebb and flow of the sound, Andy and Gretchen kick things off with a fast-paced track that burrows into your head and heart, featuring shifts in atmosphere, a semi-acoustic guitar, and the immense frenzy of notes cascading down the throat of a singer born to delight us with her sweetness, with her enchanting soaring vocals…
2 - Demon Slayer
Knowing how to numb nightmares is a monumental task, reinforced here by a train that accompanies our days in this necessity. The chorus is a shawl that makes you dance with a smile, with Andy’s jangle-pop lashes combined with an effective Dream Pop sensuality. The bass takes centre stage when the drums fall silent, and the organ creates a truly commendable trance-like state. The singer urges us to get a move on, to leave the bed of our laziness behind, and the shoegaze finale is an immense gift…
3 - Silent
Mazzy Star reveal the Swiss musician’s long-standing affinity for slowcore and his intention to showcase impressive technical mastery of sound. The tempo slows, yet bursts of energy are kept in check by the vocal lines, which remain soft despite the high vocal register. A picture that begins with weariness and leads to the need to finish this journey, which has proved to be a heavy one: Gretchen guides us into her darkness with care and delicacy, like a sigh searching for a sailing ship to carry her away… Andy’s arpeggio takes us back to the atmospheric sounds of Laughing Chimes, and also, through an almost motionless yet dense organ, to the wind-filled whirlwinds of The Sneetches, a Bay Area band that recurs several times on this album.
4 - Fight Or Flight
In this wonderful neo-psychedelic gem, the horizon represents a journey to be undertaken together, to leave difficulties behind and plant a new flag. We thus find ourselves at a dense intersection of waves and dunes, with sonic sparkles illuminating music’s vast potential to be a long embrace. Here, the two musicians harness the power of shoegaze, where fuzz feeds on intricate melodic excursions to become a diamond in flight…
5 - Promises
Infinity lies in the sky, in space, which becomes a profound necessity for the singer, skilled at turning promises into a binding commitment. In this context, she finds support from a palette reminiscent of Patio Solar and Another Sunny Day, creating a truly nourishing kaleidoscopic moment. Streams of well-crafted guitars provide a backdrop to the vocals, in this case a robust caress…
6 - Decay
Can a song take us back to those peaceful summer nights? Certainly: Decay manages it thanks to its melancholic yet light-hearted lyrics and a guitar sound that seems to have emerged from a secret acoustic session with Johnny Marr. It is a celebration of dreams, of desires that flow with this perfect drumming, the musical texture accompanying it all like a tributary flowing into a sea of the purest emotions…
7 - Willow
Awaiting dawn, life manifesting in its fullness, this gem perfectly captures the anticipation, guiding it whilst imbuing it with courage and mystery, becoming an indispensable companion. With echoes of The Cast, Neil Burkdoll’s Whimsical and Krissy Vanderwoude, the track is a carousel, a flurry of lights in which dream pop is accompanied by attentive and discreet shoegaze. We find ourselves in another time, in other places, just as Gretchen hopes...
8 - Lost In A Chateau
Give The Durutti Column a bit more rhythm, throw in a touch of The Blueboy, and you’ve got the makings of a powerful frenzy – a track where Andy’s genius takes centre stage and Gretchen makes it perfect: when emotions coalesce through a complex interplay of cross-references, hints and suggestions, it all comes together like a treasure chest to be kept close to the heart…
9 - My Way
Hiding away, not giving oneself away naively: a great life lesson makes this ninth track a moral rainbow in which to find the bare essentials that define wisdom. Here we need the lightness of jangle pop and the intimacy of dream pop, with guitars in the background, a pulsating bass, crisp and powerful drumming, and a voice that guides and establishes the magic of a tale in search of protection… Andy loves refined stop-and-go moments, without any jarring breaks, ultimately transforming into a tireless refinery of ancestral fluids…
10 - Turned To Stone
Between U2, The Field Mice, Heavenly and the refined intensity of the Hearthrobs, the penultimate track skilfully blends immense vocal talent – with its fluctuations and soaring melodies reaching for the stars, alongside exquisite backing vocals – with Andy’s constant artistry, as he varies the sound, crafts arrangements and weaves in delicate harmonies, making this creation a masterclass of the highest order…
11 - Empty Spaces
To close this miraculous gem, we have the longest track, the one most in need of layering, as a synthesis of multiple directions and intentions, with an epic quality made evident by the meticulous attention to every moment, with a pathos that bewitches, moves one to tears and reveals the fullness of two talents here above all and everyone. A successful attempt to explore every avenue available in this encounter between pure and sublime souls, capable of being both intimate and luminous, in a molecular study of every note, for an equation of imposing human and artistic intertwining. A long instrumental section becomes the farewell that calls for the return of connection, a not-yet-final parting brought to life by a dense arpeggio and Gretchen’s vocals, which here repeat the counter-melody before adding another vocal part that elevates the whole…
https://theblueherons1.bandcamp.com/album/demon-slayer