

Henās Teeth
āIāve always wanted to use that title,ā Sam Beam says of Henās Teeth, his eighth full-length album and his sixth for Sub Pop Records. āI just love it. To me it suggests the impossible. Henās teeth do not exist. And thatās what this record felt like: a gift that shouldnāt be there but it is. An impossible thing but itās real.ā
Henās Teeth and his previous album, Light Verse, are siblings of a sort. They were recorded during the same sessions after a year-long dry spell, with the same band, at Waystation studio in Laurel Canyon. āWhen Iāve been on a writing kick, and the band can meet me where Iām at, they push me into something I hadnāt imagined. Iām at a point in my life where spontaneity is a lot more important to me. I donāt have as much to prove as I used to. Iām a lot freer and I love making music more than ever. There are no right or wrong answers. You just pray for your luck and try your best.āĀ In this case prayers were answered and luck struck hard. The musicians cohered so quickly and inspired each other so much that they were often getting songs recorded in just a few takes, sometimes at the rate of two or three per day. The two albums might therefore be thought of as fraternal twins: they share DNA and complement each other but have distinct identities and are defined as much by their differences as their similarities.
The world of Henās Teeth is earthier, darker, more robust and more tactile than that of Light Verse. The songs have titles like āRoses,ā āRobinās Egg,ā āDates and Dead People,ā āSinging Saw.ā āRun into the one you love forever / Laugh into each otherās empty mouth,ā Beam sings on āRoses,ā the albumās first track. Itās one of several songs in which lovers are depicted as so deeply entwined they physically merge. āPaper and Stoneā recalls that āBut for the time we fell in two / Youād be me and Iād be you / One crust of bread could fit in our mouths / Youād breathe in and Iād let it out.ā And on āIn Your Ocean,ā we find Beam āPraying for dry ground / Though I only want to drown / When I find myself swimming in your ocean.ā
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āIāve always wanted to use that title,ā Sam Beam says of Henās Teeth, his eighth full-length album and his sixth for Sub Pop Records. āI just love it. To me it suggests the impossible. Henās teeth do not exist. And thatās what this record felt like: a gift that shouldnāt be there but it is. An impossible thing but itās real.ā
Henās Teeth and his previous album, Light Verse, are siblings of a sort. They were recorded during the same sessions after a year-long dry spell, with the same band, at Waystation studio in Laurel Canyon. āWhen Iāve been on a writing kick, and the band can meet me where Iām at, they push me into something I hadnāt imagined. Iām at a point in my life where spontaneity is a lot more important to me. I donāt have as much to prove as I used to. Iām a lot freer and I love making music more than ever. There are no right or wrong answers. You just pray for your luck and try your best.āĀ In this case prayers were answered and luck struck hard. The musicians cohered so quickly and inspired each other so much that they were often getting songs recorded in just a few takes, sometimes at the rate of two or three per day. The two albums might therefore be thought of as fraternal twins: they share DNA and complement each other but have distinct identities and are defined as much by their differences as their similarities.
The world of Henās Teeth is earthier, darker, more robust and more tactile than that of Light Verse. The songs have titles like āRoses,ā āRobinās Egg,ā āDates and Dead People,ā āSinging Saw.ā āRun into the one you love forever / Laugh into each otherās empty mouth,ā Beam sings on āRoses,ā the albumās first track. Itās one of several songs in which lovers are depicted as so deeply entwined they physically merge. āPaper and Stoneā recalls that āBut for the time we fell in two / Youād be me and Iād be you / One crust of bread could fit in our mouths / Youād breathe in and Iād let it out.ā And on āIn Your Ocean,ā we find Beam āPraying for dry ground / Though I only want to drown / When I find myself swimming in your ocean.ā

















