Released on David Sylvian’s own label, Samadhisound, ‘Twice Born Men’ had been critically acclaimed upon release, but Tim and his bandmates, bassist Anthony Bishop and drummer Alistair Hamer, had been scraping together funds to play a couple of shows in support of the release to try and spread the word. With that surprise announcement, suddenly there was a platform to gain wider exposure than they’d ever dared dream.
A partnership with EMI followed along with a new wave of press interest and an appearance on Channel 4’s ‘IT Crowd’, as well as the nationally televised Mercury Music Prize ceremony, meaning that Sweet Billy Pilgrim’s select fanbase started to swell and Tim could finally, with the aid of a small publishing advance, give up work and dedicate himself to full time to music. But fairy tales are not without their darker corners.
“When we got nominated for the Mercury - having got over the initial disbelief - I was still doing my day job driving a van round the M25, painting walls and moving furniture around,” Tim explains. “I started feeling pressure because for the first time there were more than five people who might be interested in the new material. Previously I just did what I did with few expectations but, after the Mercury, at the back of my mind was the thought that this time, people might actually be listening.
And along with that expectation and pressure came changes in Tim’s personal life. “The months spent writing and recording the album were difficult ones; there were a few personal things I had to get to grips with and sort out. I was a little bit older, and it was time to stop making excuses for certain behaviours and deal with what it is that has made me who I am – for better or worse. And what I needed to do was sit in a bungalow with a view of a lovely garden and make a record about it.”
And what a record. ‘Crown And Treaty’ is quite simply stunning. Ambitious, literate, dramatic, heartfelt, beautiful, artistic and capable of moving you to tears, it is the sound of a band taking a quantum leap forward, throwing every ounce of their belief, passion and dreams into the creation of a truly special body of work.
A rumination upon history and our place within it, ‘Crown And Treaty’ is the result of Tim’s change in circumstances, living alone for the first time in many years with the ability to use every moment in the pursuit of his vision. It gave him the chance to explore episodes from the past, key amongst which was his younger brother’s death from a little known heart condition; a tragedy that brought the members of the band together many years ago and which informs one of the album’s most affecting tracks, ‘Brugada’, named after the two doctor brothers who discovered the illness.
“Alistair and Anthony were friends of my late brother, and immediately following his death we were all looking for a way to get through the pain together. That way ended up being music. So we formed a band out of necessity really,” recalls Tim. “We always ended up playing together. We were session musicians for another signed artist, then we were a three-piece rock band for a while, and then one day I just decided I was fed-up of shouting over a drum kit, bought a laptop and a microphone and got to work.”
This shift from Tim’s rock roots to the contemplative beauty which now flows through every careful note of Sweet Billy Pilgrim’s music ensured ‘Twice Born Men’, recorded in a shed, was an artistic triumph. But it merely set the scene for what the band have delivered with ‘Crown And Treaty’; a record on which Tim’s haunting vocals are lifted to new heights by those of co-vocalist and guitarist Jana Carpenter.
“I’d been listening to Gram Parsons and Emmylou Harris, those kind of country duets, and Jana has this voice - kind of wood-smoked and grainy – and I thought it wouldn’t work with my voice when I first heard it. But we sang at a birthday party - just a couple of covers - and everyone seemed genuinely moved by it. And that’s when it began to come together in my head that another voice would be the best way of opening the record out.”
First single and album opener ‘Joyful Reunion’ reveals this new found, expansive sound, with its glorious marching beats, tales of Emperor Charlemagne and epic, swelling finale featuring the massed voices of 40 fans who responded to a Facebook invitation to come along to the studio and provide a choir for a couple of songs the band were working on.
“I wanted a fanfare to open the record, a statement of intent so that within seconds people knew it was going to be very different to the previous record,” says Tim. “I've always wanted to make a record and throw practical considerations to the wind; to let my imagination run riot, and make music with all the stuff I can hear in my head, without having to worry about how we're going to play it live, or how it might be received after a previous record. And this time, I wanted to make it in bold strokes... less smudging... primary colours. Basically, I wanted to make a record that sounded like a million dollars, for next to nothing.”
‘Crown And Treaty’ achieves that and so much more. The previous shades of Nick Drake, Scott Walker, Elbow, The Blue Nile and John Martyn that have infused Sweet Billy Pilgrim’s sound have been expanded and driven to new heights. Each and every song on ‘Crown And Treaty’ is an unfurling, revealing gem; a beautiful, moving, uplifting treat.
Tracks such as ‘Archaeology’, which reveals its pop heart amidst Sylvian-esque sonic experimentation and ‘Kracklite’ which blossoms from its initial Portishead-meets-Talk Talk stately grandeur into a driving guitar stomp reveal a band whose talents have exploded. Swirling throughout are mercurial hints of Spiritualized, the Beach Boys, Vaughan Williams and Bon Iver, traces of Steely Dan, Todd Rundgren, Prefab Sprout, Wilco and Tom Waits – but this majestic brew is mere background to something truly magical, a distillation of atmosphere that creates a whole new world to explore.
“On my last day of work I was working at a business centre in Uxbridge” explains Tim of his lyrical inspiration, “and as I pulled out of the car park I stopped at some traffic lights by a pub called the Crown And Treaty.I have a weird sense sometimes – I have it with lyrics as well – where a phrase will jump out at me, and before I know what it means, it sticks; it becomes something, starts to trigger thoughts and they snowball into ideas.
“With lyrics, what I tend to do is freeform, just sing phonetically and two or three lines will arise out of that. Eventually through a string of tiny decisions - one thing leading to another - songs gradually form,” he continues.
Reflecting on how various ideas of personal, political and social history fed into ‘Crown And Treaty’, Tim says, “I wanted to talk about history, and the idea that we're all chained to it; all our ideas, actions, wants, needs... everything, are tied to what's gone before. We might not see it consciously but everything we do is coloured by the past, for better or worse, and to be able to break away you have to recognise it and make your peace. You have to crown it. Make a pact with it, and move on.”
With the album’s release Sweet Billy Pilgrim are moving on to a bright new future.
Truth Only Smiles
Sweet Billy Pilgrim Lyrics
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Of dreams all black and pistol whipped
They crawl towards the morning with a sigh
With easy grace and needy hands
They murdered love’s sweet circumstance
And calmly fashioned flawless alibis
Tell me the lights still flicker when we kiss
No doubts or denials
No truth, only smiles
On his eyes the pennies hide
The bruises of a sleepless night
As light comes crashing in from high above
He tries to speak of pain and loss
But on his lips her finger falls
When putting things in order ain’t enough
Tell me we’re leaving all this far behind us
Tell me the lights still flicker when we kiss
No doubts or denials
No truth, only smiles
To greet me when I get home
Darkness pricks me
Something’s wrong
Please say something
Anything
Take me away
The lyrics of "Truth Only Smiles" by Sweet Billy Pilgrim are deeply introspective. The song is about a person who is struggling to come to terms with the painful reality of their life, which is filled with disappointment and heartbreak. The opening lines, "Out here amongst the spit and hiss / Of dreams all black and pistol whipped / They crawl towards the morning with a sigh," convey a sense of struggle and futility that pervades the entire song. The idea of dreams being "pistol whipped" suggests that the singer feels that their aspirations have been violently destroyed, leaving them with a sense of hopelessness.
The second stanza of the song continues with this theme, as the singer sings, "With easy grace and needy hands / They murdered love’s sweet circumstance / And calmly fashioned flawless alibis." Here, the singer is speaking about people who have destroyed their love, and yet they are still able to justify their actions with perfect alibis. This sense of callousness and cruelty in the face of heartbreak is further reinforced by the following lines, "Tell me we’re leaving all this far behind us / Tell me the lights still flicker when we kiss / No doubts or denials / No truth, only smiles." Here, the singer is pleading with his lover to pretend that everything is okay, to ignore the truth and simply smile, even though they both know that the love they once shared is dead.
The final stanza of the song is perhaps the most poignant, as the singer sings, "To greet me when I get home / Darkness pricks me / Something’s wrong / Please say something / Anything / Take me away." Here, the singer is expressing his deep sadness and loneliness, and he is begging his lover to say or do something to ease his pain. The desperation in these lines is palpable, and it highlights the fact that sometimes the truth can be too painful to confront.
Overall, "Truth Only Smiles" is a haunting and introspective song that speaks to the fragility of human relationships and the pain of heartbreak. The lyrics are beautifully written, and the sense of struggle and futility that runs through the song is both powerful and moving.
Line by Line Meaning
Out here amongst the spit and hiss
Amidst the chaos and noise of this world
Of dreams all black and pistol whipped
Where hopes are shattered and aspirations are quashed with violence
They crawl towards the morning with a sigh
People struggle to get through each day, with a feeling of disappointment and weariness
With easy grace and needy hands
People try to appear graceful but in reality, they are desperate and needy
They murdered love’s sweet circumstance
Love is destroyed in the face of adversity
And calmly fashioned flawless alibis
People hide the truth behind a façade of calmness, creating perfect lies to avoid taking responsibility
Tell me we’re leaving all this far behind us
Desire to escape from the past
Tell me the lights still flicker when we kiss
Hope for some kind of spark in otherwise bleak surroundings
No doubts or denials
No hesitation or rejection
No truth, only smiles
No honesty, only pretense
On his eyes the pennies hide
Tiredness is evident in the man's eyes
The bruises of a sleepless night
He has not slept properly, with physical traces of sleepless nights
As light comes crashing in from high above
With the sudden appearance of light, life feels overwhelming
He tries to speak of pain and loss
Attempts to discuss grief and suffering
But on his lips her finger falls
The woman silences him, doesn't want to hear the truth
When putting things in order ain’t enough
When simply making sense of things is not sufficient
To greet me when I get home
Hope for comfort upon returning home
Darkness pricks me
Feeling of uneasiness in the dark
Something’s wrong
Intuition tells the singer that something is amiss
Please say something
Begs for communication, for openness
Anything
Any kind of response or answer
Take me away
Desire to escape from the present situation
Contributed by Jeremiah F. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
TheDaddyO44
3 dislikes already! This track is gorgeous just like the whole album! Man 'There ain't no Jesus in here'
Samuel Noble
Out here amongst the spit and hiss of dreams all black and pistol whipped…