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James Blackshaw
The Cloud of Unknowing
Tompkins Square
Rather than rest solely on his astounding finger-picking prowess, Blackshaw is unafraid to garland his guitar. On the 12-string rumination of "Running to the Ghost," he adds a glockenspiel, as well as the violin of Fran Bury. On "Clouds Collapse," he switches to the exotic strings of a cymbala, but sullies its pristine Oriental tones with scabrous feedback.
Which isn't to suggest that he occludes his talents—"The Mirror Speaks" features the fury of his finger work, while the gorgeous "Stained Glass Windows" unfurls for 10 minutes, before Bury's violin returns to cloak Blackshaw in a cloud. —Andy Beta
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