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The Quarry Island Sessions — Out Everywhere Now!

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What happens when a three day visit to friends in Nova Scotia turns into a three month quarantine on a tiny island?

Well, if you happen to be a musician and you happen to have brought some recording equipment with you, and if your friends happen to have a whimsical creative space with the makings of a recording studio, chances are you going to want to record an album.

The Quarry Island Sessions is named for the island that served as the inspiration and incubator for the project. With 11 songs written and recorded over 11 weeks, the album unfolds as a sort of musical diary, telling stories of the early months of the 2020 pandemic.

 

The album features the many musical oddities on hand in the “Play House” — including a century old upright piano, a 1970's theater organ, percussion instruments collected over decades from across the world, an autoharp that wouldn’t stay tuned, and a flute that had been sitting in its case for twenty years.

Nat collaborated with his Canadian “quaranteam”, the Fraser Family, as well as remotely with a number of fellow musicians in lockdown back in NYC.

The endeavor results in a unique collection of songs that unfolds as a musical diary, capturing the anxieties, experiences, and revelations of the moment.

Written as a week-by-week reflection, the album documents a highly dynamic time, both for Nat and the wider world.

The songs tackle a range of ideas and emotions, each one employing a different style and genre to do so.

 

Each week brought unique challenges and opportunities for Nat, both creatively and technically.

In addition to working remotely with musicians hundreds of miles away, this was the first album Nat ever self-recorded and self-produced.

Writing a song a week, every week, also proved to be a massive creative undertaking.

The album has some rough edges, which are integral to the character of the project.

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The first track on the album, “No Rest”, is a reflection on how in our normal day to day grind there's simply… no rest.

No chance to slow down. No time to process what's going on underneath. Little chance for mental health.

Something that's become apparent after the stark contrast of quarantine stasis.

 
 
 
 

Week 2 yielded "Grateful" a song about reflection, forgiveness, and appreciating your scars.

It's about how you carry a piece of every love you've ever had with you even after they're gone. How, in so many ways, you're better for having loved and lost.

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The idea for track 3, “Little Friend” came from a solo walk around Quarry Island the Frasers’ sweet pup Lola. It’s about how wonderful it is to have a little friend with you who is blissfully unaware of the troubles that weigh you down like work, or say, a global pandemic.

The song wanted to straddle the line between being folky and funky, a hard line to walk. It needed some fiddle and some lushness, so it was sent off to the inimitable Camellia Hartman — Camellia sent back pure gold.

This song tries to be earnest, heartfelt and not cheesy — perhaps it strays into that territory a bit but in the end, a little cheese can taste just fine.

 
 

Track 4, “Spotlight”, is in some ways a reflection on time and mortality, and how ego can get in the way of progress and creation. All this death and sickness begs the question — what would you do if you had a known limited amount of time on this earth, and what would we do and create if we had all the time in the world to do it?

A handful of incredibly talented music makers lent their talents to this one. Aimee Bayles sang harmonies and Camellia Hartman was back at it this week with the violin. Danielle Warman was a mix advisor.

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In week 5, there was a mass shooting, the largest in Canadian history, less than an hour from the Playhouse in Quarry Island. It was also a cold, wet, grey week, that tested the limits of optimism.

“Low” was born in this moment, as a reminder that it’s okay to be down — to be quiet, to be sad, to grieve and feel the pain if that’s what you need to do.

In some ways, Low was a departure from the rest of the album so far — a hymn, entirely a cappella — but it was what felt right in the moment, and in some ways captured the essence of the project.

The accompanying cover art ended up becoming the basis of the album’s cover art.

 
 

Week 6 was a big one, with a total of 9 collaborators coming together to produce “What I’m Doing Right”

The Lieutenant Governor of Texas Dan Patrick said in an interview

“…there are more important things than living,”

which underscored the way that people at the top often undervalue and disregard human life and served as inspiration for this energetic and groovy track, which draws musical inspiration from New Orleans.

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In week 7, Nat’s beloved grandmother Michelle “Shelly” Osborn, pictured on the accompanying art, suffered a stroke and was hospitalized.

While longing to hold his grandmother’s hand and grappling with the fear that he wouldn’t have a chance to say goodbye to her, Nat wrote “Michelle”, a slow and melodic ode to the one-of-a-kind matriarch of the Osborn family.

Though it seemed for a time that she would pull through, Shelly passed away on June 9th, 2020, while Nat was still locked down in Nova Scotia. Nat’s sister Madeleine spent the night before in the hospital, holding Shelly’s hand.

Shelly is pictured in the accompanying photograph with her late husband, O’Neill Osborn, whose brown eyes Nat shares.

 
 

By week 8, there was no ignoring the fatigue, anxieties, and languishing brought on by the pandemic and its challenges.

Those with jobs were feeling overwhelmed and exhausted by the lack of work-home separation. Those without jobs were worried and stressed about putting food on the table.

The pandemic was closing in with no end in sight, and claiming more and more lives every day. Everyone was worried about what the future held.

“Nothing Today” is about that languishing and the slack we sometimes need to cut ourselves and others when there’s nothing left to do but grieve and process that grief. It heavily features the 1970’s Hammond Organ, and draws inspiration from Bill Withers, one of Nat’s all time favorite songwriters.

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Making a living as an artist in New York City may be a worthwhile pursuit, but it’s not a low-stress one.

To cope with that anxiety and uncertainty, Nat has adopted the mantra “Breathe Easy”, which served as the inspiration for week 9’s track, and came at a time when it felt like the whole world needed to be reminded to take a deep breath.

The cover art was taken by Nat the year before, at a spot back home in Brooklyn where he goes to breathe.

 
 

In week 10, Nat was glued to the news from the U.S. in horror. George Floyd had just been murdered by police officer Derek Chauvin. This came shortly after the shooting of Ahmaud Arbery and Breonna Taylor — three tragic deaths in a series of unnecessary and unjust atrocities committed against innocent Black Americans.

Nat began writing the song “My Son” two years earlier, during the senseless back to back killings of Tamir Rice, Michael Brown, and Trayvon Martin, but decided to shelf it — unsure of his place as a straight white man in the conversation about racism in America.

Ultimately, he decided that he could not remain silent, and would rather say something from the heart, even if it’s flawed, than not saying anything at all.

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As his time in Nova Scotia came to a close in week 12, one of Nat’s dearest friends lost her father.

Preparing for his re-entry to the U.S while grieving for his friend’s loss, Nat couldn’t help but feel angry — angry at the senseless deaths of so many in the U.S. due to government incompetence during the pandemic.

Is there anything more biblical than a plague? Nat may not be particularly religious, but he found it hard not to ponder faith at this moment in time, grappling with something that seemed so much bigger than himself.

Nat wrote “Prayer for the Godless” a prayer for himself and anyone else who might find themselves looking for a little light and not knowing where to turn.