Rathlin from a Distance | The Liquid Hour - CD

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Tracklisting:

1 Ninnog
2 Fastnet
3 Rathlin from a Distance
4 Tórshavn
5 Norðragøta
6 Papa Stour
7 Bigton
8 Caledonian Canal

The Liquid Hour

1 Stourm
2 Ninnog at Sea
3 Arne
4 The Liquid Hour
5 Dolores

Rathlin from a Distance | The Liquid Hour is an album divided into two distinct, interconnected parts, each with its own unique sonic characteristics:

Rathlin from a Distance is eight tracks of introspective instrumental piano, The Liquid Hour is an expansive, genre-defying blend of electronic music and psychedelic rhythms.

Tiersen explains, “There is something transformative about being at sea. Away from the noise and weight of the world, you are left with the raw, untamed forces of nature - and yourself. It is a space where you can begin to challenge your beliefs, your identity, your gender - even the person you thought you were. I began to shed the expectations, constructs, and roles that society places on us. The waves demand honesty.” He continues, “Rathlin from a Distance is born of this experience. Each piano piece is tied to a place we visited, but also to a moment of meditation. They are maps to the self. They are meant to guide you to the core of who you are - not the version of yourself moulded by societal expectations. It is a call to connect, to be vulnerable, and to find solace in the authenticity that comes from facing the forces around - and within - you.”

Tiersen explains how an experience at the helm of his sailboat, with Belfast glimmering in the distance, informed these five tracks that make up The Liquid Hour, “I think of the bruises left by systems grinding against us, I feel the fury bubble up - ancient, raw, electric. It burns through me. The water becomes a mirror to my rage. And hope. There’s a war to wage against the choking vines of capitalism, binding our roots, stealing our light. It’s a wipe-out of everything that’s broken. A rebuilding, hand in hand, heart to heart, until there’s no room left for despair. I feel it swelling inside me, this energy, this urge to act, to gather, to shout, to rise. Because the future doesn’t wait. It’s there - blinding, brilliant, gender-fluid, shimmering with brightness. This is for you. With your hope and your rage. For all of us, for what’s coming, for what we’ll build together. The soundtrack to our uprising.”