Dream-pop has to be the most nebulous term yet invented, unless, that is, you've ever heard the work of Mark Bianchi. As Her Space Holiday, Bianchi crafts transcendent electronic lullabies out of assorted soft-focus images and various shades of beige, filtering them through an aural kaleidoscope to leave spectral, brittle, exquisitely honed fireflies that drift through your subconscious. Though, by its very nature, electronica is a precise, aloof medium, Bianchi's human hand is evident, using loops and samples as a mere starting point for the kind of gorgeously effervescent melodies that both Brian Wilson and George Martin would doubtless be deploying were they striving to make their mark today. Bianchi has made the album of his life, which is exactly what we thought about his earlier work. - Logo |