When Grouper’s Liz Harris performed at Krakow’s Unsound festival in 2014, sitting barefoot and cross-legged against a backdrop of visuals by the filmmaker Paul Clipson, the sound of the film projector was nearly as loud as her music. As wispy drones rose from her guitar pedals and abstracted shapes danced on screen, the steady rattle of the Super 8 auteur’s reels felt as much a part of the performance as his dreamlike imagery.
The whir of Clipson’s film projector returns, fleetingly, on Daughter, the second album from Harris and Jefre Cantu-Ledesma’s duo Raum. A few minutes into the opening track, “Walk Together,” it rises from a watery pool of piano and voice and hovers, flickering, like a dragonfly. That telltale clatter of spinning gears can be charged with deep emotional resonance. It might summon memories of grade-school movie screenings, midnight Rocky Horror showings, or maybe, for someone younger, simply a sepia-tinged vision of the past—a sense memory of obsolete tech, a faint echo of a vanishing world. On Daughter, the sound speaks to a more particular loss: Clipson, a friend and frequent collaborator of both musicians, died in 2018. These recordings date from two years prior, when Harris and Cantu-Ledesma met up with the filmmaker for an audiovisual performance at Marfa Myths, Mexican Summer’s annual festival in the Texas art destination. It was the last time that all three were together.
Clipson’s absence hangs heavy over Daughter. The record is dedicated to him, and in a note accompanying the album, Harris describes it as an expression of grief. The week of the Marfa performance, Harris and Cantu-Ledesma went into the studio together, but to hear her tell it now, it was a period fraught with anxiety and personal upheaval. The building was haunted; ghosts kept Harris up at night. Some days were productive, but others were a total wash, and when they finished, they shelved the tapes. Over the years, Harris and Cantu-Ledesma tried to complete the music, but “a big piece of the record only made sense after sitting with the loss of Paul,” Harris writes. “The recordings took on a special resonance.”
The sound and shape of Daughter will be familiar to anyone who has heard Raum’s 2013 record Event of Your Leaving. Across seven long tracks, the two musicians sculpt loops of piano and guitar into broad, shimmering vistas crusted with distortion and occasionally punctuated by Harris’ high, plaintive voice. The piano’s sustain pedal remains pressed flat to the ground; the reverb is seemingly endless. It’s easy to hear how Raum, like Helado Negro when he recorded in Marfa, were influenced by the vastness of the sky and desert.