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When Elliott Smith died on October 21, 2003, he left backside dozens of songs in various stages of completion across tape reels and difficult drives. With this in heed, it's something of a miracle that From A Basement On The Hill, released posthumously, on October xix, 2004 – almost a year to the mean solar day afterwards Smith's death – ever saw the low-cal of day. Even more amazing is that information technology's as cohesive a heed every bit information technology is.

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A troubled gestation

During the album's troubled gestation, Smith spoke of From A Basement On The Hill as his "White Album" – a sprawling, experimental double-album alike to The Beatles' cocky-titled masterpiece. For a long time, nevertheless, it was his white whale. Amid a personal and professional falling out with Rob Schnapf, who had co-produced Smith's piece of work since Either/Or , and with Schnapf'south married woman, Margaret Mittleman, his director since 1994, Smith scrapped the initial recordings for what was his then-untitled sixth album.

He so went into the studio with Jon Brion, only for Brion to quit during the sessions. Smith then reached out to David McConnell, a producer and visual artist associated with the band Goldenboy, and with whom he'd recently toured. The McConnell-led sessions went well for a while, but, afterwards Smith's death, Smith's family unit hired Schnapf and Joanna Bolme, a longtime friend (and 1-time girlfriend) of Smith'southward, to terminate the album. Nil was added to the songs that wasn't already there.

Unlike than anything he'd previously laid to tape

No matter who put the pieces together, listeners would take immediately noticed how different From A Basement On The Hill was from annihilation that Smith had previously laid to tape. "Coast To Coast" extends the streak of perfect Elliott Smith opening tracks; like "Speed Trials" (Either/Or) and "Sweet Adeline" ( XO ) before it, the song immediately shows the listener what new sounds they can expect to hear Smith playing with.

After a ghostly prelude, "Declension To Declension" erupts into a tempest of thorny guitars and thunderous drums. To produce the song's complex drum tracks, Smith enlisted 2 drummers to play at the same time, directing them every bit if he were conducting an orchestra. He pulled a similar play a trick on on the six-minute "Shooting Star," which has three drum tracks at once. The song, like much of the album it'southward on, sounds massive, simply also hollow and misshapen, like a shout echoing through a tunnel.

Carbohydrate for the biting lyrical pills

Smith never made an album that didn't sound bigger than the one before it, merely Figure eight was the get-go of his works that felt chaotic, piling distorted guitars loftier atop saloon pianos. From A Basement On The Loma, in comparing, strips away its predecessor'due south flashier instrumentation and leaves what remains to ring out into empty space. A song like "Pretty (Ugly Before)" is given but enough to feel finished without feeling overdone, its softly strummed electrical guitar shining through like the outset rays of sunlight in the morning.

As with many of the best Elliott Smith's songs, the music serves as saccharide for the bitter lyrical pills; the opening lines "Sunshine/Been keeping me up for days" don't refer to a prolonged period of happiness, but a drug-induced mania. (Smith was known to become days at a time without sleeping.) This and other such moments, similar "Retentiveness Lane," "Twilight" and "Strung Out Once again," notice Smith working in familiar territory, and are among From A Basement On The Hill'south finest.

At the same time, Smith was interested in subverting the more popular-friendly sounds he had explored on XO and Figure 8. Where Smith had previously hidden middle-wrenching tales of sadness inside bright, catchy melodies, at present he wanted to write songs where the music sounded as dark as the lyrics – which are some of the darkest he e'er penned.

One of From A Basement On The Hill's more breadbasket-churning tracks is "A Distorted Reality Is At present A Necessity To Be Free." The song's fell distorted guitar is only matched by the lyrics, which peak with Smith's declaration that "My country don't requite a f__k." It's the only song of Smith'due south that could be chosen political.

Never meant to be a farewell

And and then in that location'southward "King'southward Crossing," one of the very best songs in Smith's itemize. Even without the lyrics, the music is greatly unsettling, its swirling, psychedelic arrangement rising and falling like a tide of black water. Only when y'all hear Smith sing, "I tin't prepare for death whatsoever more than I already take," or, "Give me one good reason not to do information technology," y'all can just barely hear his girlfriend, Jennifer Chiba, sing "Because we love you" in response. It sounds like an unbearable foreshadowing of what would come up.

Simply that's not how these were meant to be heard. These songs were recorded when Smith was very much alive and working to overcome years of habit and depression. It'southward in the chorus of "A Fond Farewell," when he sings, "This is non my life/Information technology's just a addicted good day to a friend," that Smith seems to exist singing to himself, giving himself permission to let go of a by self and go someone healthier and happier.

From A Basement On The Loma is an imperfect, sometimes difficult-to-heed-to last bow from a beloved artist. Even those who helped see the album to its completion have confessed that it is not the record that Smith would accept released. But that's only because it was never meant to exist a good day. Information technology was meant to be a new first.

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