If the term “Americana” conjures clichéd images of long, dusty highways, clapboard churches and hoedowns in truck stop bars, then you need Amilia K Spicer in your ears…and indeed your life! Whilst blending the heartland sounds of America – lilting country grooves, folky acoustica and a gentle but persistently driving rock beat – there is another, less tangible quality at work, one that breezes through the spaces between, one that is built from more elemental and primal qualities.
Yes, you can boogie the night away to the song’s jaunty goodness but as the video visualises, this is music that communes with nature that wallows in the fact that America may be a young country in respect of its society but its land is ancient.
They say that every place, every wood, every hill, every stream has a song in it if only you are silent and respectful enough to be able to hear it. I suspect that Amilia is not only aware of this but has been collecting these sounds for years and then deftly building modern day bardic ballads and shamanistic earth songs out of them.