Nick Drake - Pink Moon (Island, 1972)

For many years, I have heard people speak of Nick Drake in hushed, reverential tones. It is rare to find a Drake fan who isn't completely and utterly enamoured with him. I had heard his music sporadically up until a month or so ago - a song on the radio here, a song at a friend's house there - however, I had never explored his music deeply. I am a firm believer in the idea that the music we love most has a way of finding us when we need it most, and I must say that I am extremely grateful that Nick Drake has finally chosen to find me.
Pink Moon is a stark, beautiful album that Drake recorded in two days with only an acoustic guitar, and occasional piano accompaniement. His lyrics speak of sadness, loss, and despair. Drake, no stranger to depression, would eventually die from an accidental overdose of anti-depressants two years after recording Pink Moon, at the tender young age of twenty-six. While the subject matter of the album may seem gloomy, Drake's tremendous acoustic guitar playing and finger picking, along with his soft, plaintive vocal delivery, transcend the gloominess and transform the album into something simultaneously dark and enchanting.
Listening to the album's opening track, Pink Moon, the piano line that kicks in 61 seconds into the song never fails to send a shivers up my spine, and the shivers recur throughout the remainder of the album, be they caused by a certain guitar note, or a softly sung lyric that speaks directly to the heart.

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