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What led the group to this unlikely juncture? "It's a combination of a bunch of stuff," Timony avers. But a key factor, she notes, was that "we decided we liked that sound in general--that Seventies sound."
This approach could hardly be more different than the one utilized on 1994's Pirate Prude and 1995's The Dirt of Luck, which sported distortion on virtually every track. But what once constituted a frontier has become familiar. "We were just tired of it, because it's overdone," Timony says. "So much crappy music--all the music that's really popular, and its association with alternative, alternative being this big thing. It's just done. It's over."
Timony's boredom with fuzz was underlined by her participation in 1995's Wasps' Nest, a collection of twinkling drum-machine delights penned by the Cole Porter of the synth, Stephin Merritt, and credited to the 6ths. "I used to live a block from Stephin, so I just walked over to his house and did it. I never heard about it again until the record came out. And I loved the record."
When it came time to consider the next Helium project, though, the musicians didn't attempt to mimic Merritt. Rather, they moved forward by taking a step back. "Over the last couple of years, when we were coming up with ideas for the record, if there were any old rock bands I personally was influenced by, it was videos of them and not records," she reports. "I was watching a lot of video footage of T. Rex and the Stones and Black Sabbath. Just getting into rock and roll. I've been really into this whole fantasy thing--fantasy in that you imagine this faraway place that takes you away from reality and where you are. And that fascination we had with the videos fit into the whole idea of fantasy, too."
Given such interests, it's no surprise that Timony and Bowie were soon immersed in fey fairy arias and synthesized bombast. But at the same time, they maintained a postmodern distance between themselves and prog. "Ash and I were definitely not listening to, say, King Crimson or something really seriously," Timony insists. "If you hear a reference to bands from the Seventies in our music, it's because we had been listening to it as more of a joke--like, 'Wouldn't it be funny if this song sounded like the Moody Blues?' And then we would try to make it sound like that."
Aiding Helium in this quest was Mitch Easter, the former kingpin of Southern indie rock. A longtime R.E.M. intimate and leader of the combo Let's Active, Easter has been out of the limelight for a while, but he continues to make an impact on modern music as a result of his studio, which is loaded with vintage synthesizers. "Ash had known about Mitch for a long time since he's from North Carolina, and Ash was a big Let's Active fan," Timony relates. "He was Ash's idol. And there were some bands we knew that had recently recorded at his studio. Pavement was there, and Ash went to visit them and realized that the studio was just great."
The band first collaborated with Easter on the EP No Guitars. Issued earlier this year, the disc was Helium's prog aperitif, replete with faux strings and medieval flute toodlings generated by Easter's equipment. The producer's arsenal played an even more substantial role in Magic, Timony says. "There were parts that were written for certain instruments--like, 'It would be nice to have a flute here.' Then, when we got into the studio, it was, 'How are we going to make a flute sound?' And we would look around for a flute sound--and usually it was on a keyboard." Among the gadgets the players used was a Chamberlin--a large cabinet that houses myriad recording devices and is as susceptible to the elements as a cassette left on a dashboard on a hot summer day. "You can definitely hear how old it is," Timony imparts. "Like some of the keys will be louder or the tape will run out or the tape starts late. Definitely, it has a lot of idiosyncrasies."
Far from ruining Helium's songs, such imperfections actually enhance them, as do the tinny timbres yielded by other antiquated contraptions in Easter's possession. "When we first started getting into keyboards, we were into this whole Casio trip that a lot of people were on," Timony admits. "I think that's what made us start getting into it--we liked the sounds on the Casio and that they were completely cheesy." But, she adds, "at this point, we've liked Casio sounds for so long that it's no longer funny."