Set Apart - The Silverwind Album Nobody Talks About

21 June 2021, 12.39pm.

Today I'm going to show a little love to the bastard Silverwind album.

I'll be honest... I hated this album when I first heard it. Hated it. I had been a Silverwind fangirl for several years by that point, and fourteen-year-old me wanted nothing more than to be the next Betsy Hernandez. Her voice is still my favourite female voice ever, in any genre, bar none.

When I plunked Set Apart (1986) onto the turntable and heard thick alto harmonies coming through the speakers, I felt betrayed. It was like I'd been punched in the gut. It took me over five years to realise that actually, the hyped-up '80s tracks and the sweet, calming harmonies that balanced them were really quite good. Had the voice been Betsy Hernandez's, this would have instantly become my favourite album of all time, but the shock of the very different voices made this album a slow burner. And, from what I can gather online in all my music-nerd groups, I was not the only one who felt this way.

Certainly, the trio that replaced Hernandez, Banov, and Gramling were very talented singers who blended beautifully, but the change in sound was so sudden and drastic that it was hard to look past the change to the album itself, or even the strengths of the singers that replaced the original three. It's no surprise that despite the beauty of the songwriting, the harmonies, and the instrumentation, this was the last album to bear the Silverwind name -- the change was simply too great to overcome in one album, and in the music business, one album is all it takes to sink you as a recording act. The producers tried to soften the blow by having Betsy Hernandez sing guest vocals on two of the songs, but it was too little, too late.

And yet... this album is a banger. It was ahead of its time while keeping one foot firmly planted in the gentle Maranatha keyboard/string machine sound a CCM audience would be looking for. In fact, the production and arranging was so cutting edge for the time that if you were to play me this album for the first time with no background information and ask me what year it was from, I would guess 1989. The saxophone sounds, the woodwind-esque keyboards, the synth stings, the occasional squarewave bass, the very electric guitar -- all these were motifs that were not yet mainstream in 1986. The opening track (I'm Forever Yours) may have the biggest drums in CCM this side of Mylon LeFevre and Broken Heart's Crack The Sky. In fact, the drums are a huge part of the entire record -- even the mellow songs. Just listen to Heart Of Love and tell me you can't see that song in front of a live audience of thousands having the absolute time of their lives.

Lyrically, this is still very much a Silverwind album. Simple, honest lyrics of childlike wonder and heartfelt praise still abound here. Most of the songs were still written by the Hernandez and Hernandez husband/wife team -- in fact the clarity and quality of the lyrics here takes a marked leap. This album is full of striking lyrical gems, such as But once you've seen the sun, there isn't anyone / Who is able to persuade you it's not there... (I Believe In You), or  No manufactured fake or forgery / No counterfeit could make a fool of me / I've found a love so real / A power I can feel... (Heart Of Love -- this bit is just so fun to sing), or God's heart was broken to make me my own... (Crystal Heart) or They say you're wise as you grow older / But all I know is I've grown colder... (First Love).

As to the quality of the voices -- the harmonies are still catchy and dare I say addicting. They're just different, and once you get past that, they're truly enjoyable. Silverwind has often been called the 'Christian ABBA' due to the soaring harmonies, and that nickname is still relevant even with the personnel change. Even this is actually a step up from the previous album, By His Spirit. BHS relied heavily on Hernandez, with the other two members singing lead on only one song each (though to be fair, who wouldn't give in to the temptation to feature such an angelic voice so much?). In Set Apart, vocal duties are pretty much divided equally between the women, even within individual songs, and one hears some lovely male solos on Side B (First Love is a beautifully emotional performance). Older Silverwind relegated the harmonies largely to choruses, but Set Apart Silverwind used them everywhere, and it made their swan song truly shine. If you hold out through the initial style shock until the penultimate track (I Believe In You), you'll be rewarded with a strong and powerfully-sung glimpse of classic Silverwind.

It was really context that sunk this album. If it hadn't been released under the Silverwind name, with all of the sonic and vocal expectations that came with that name, I daresay this album would have blown up. This was the most rocking female-led album in mainstream CCM at the time (Leslie Phillips' magnum opus The Turning was not yet released, and Margaret Becker wouldn't make her debut for another year), and definitely the hardest-hitting worship record to date (Petra's Petra Praise... The Rock Cries Out was still three years away). Yet it remains the only album of Silverwind's catalogue that has never seen a CD release and consistently gets either hated on or not mentioned at all among fans of the group.

It's really a shame that this record didn't have a better chance at life. It's a really strong album in almost every respect, and I'm glad I stuck with it long enough to see that. I encourage you to do the same.

You can listen to it on YouTube here.

Music Day - Celebrate This Heartbeat

Now that college isn't eating my life and soul and the very blood from my veins, I can attempt to re-instate this once-proud feature of the blog. Since I'm not paying for college and by some miracle managed to find a job, I can actually kind of afford music again, so now I've also got actual material for these posts again.

I actually had a different post all written and lined up for today, but then this afternoon I finally decided to check out Randy Stonehill's gold mine I mean Bandcamp store. I've been eyeing up this album since they first opened the store (last month). It's so rare you can't even find a 'fair' version on Discogs. All I had was a TERRIBLE crackly noisy vinyl rip I bootlegged from somewhere years ago. I'm no audio snob (as you can probably tell from the average production values of my genre of choice), but even I cringed at the audio quality of that bootleg. I knew I wanted to replace that copy with a clean copy the first chance I got. It's a beautifully orchestrated and written album, and it deserved better than to be drowned out by surface noise.

This song was always my favourite, even marred as it was by the cracks and pops. I can't think of any other artist in this genre that does a legitimate overture to their album, and if they all could be as beautifully done as this one, I would say that more people should do this on their albums.

I can't think of any other time I have reacted this viscerally to an instrumental piece of music. Lyrics, sure, but never raw music. I cried. I had never heard this song other than on that atrocious bootleg, and to hear the orchestra (and it is an orchestra) in all its purity gave me chills.

Woodwinds feature heavily in this overture, and I think that's very apropos. Randy is a lighthearted soul (and voice), but can fit right in with the likes of Terry Scott Taylor or Mark Heard, lyrically, just as the flute is playful and light but still is a crucial part of any 'serious' orchestra. The lighter woodwinds also embody the idea that life is fleeting -- an idea that's also found in the title song and recurs throughout the album. Celebrate This Heartbeat -- as the next one is not promised to us.

Maybe it's more poignant just today. My grandfather's heart beat its last very early this morning. This brings up conflicting emotions, as he was not a good man by almost any standard. I think that in itself is sadder than anything else about his death -- any chance he may have had to redeem himself is well and truly gone now. He was a bitter man, deeply shaped and wounded by Nazi ideologies that he never did truly shake in all his ninety-two years -- even after spending more than seventy of those years on the other side of the world, both physically and culturally. When I think of celebrating this heartbeat, he is probably one of the last people I would think of. That itself is what saddens me most, I think. He had a long life and could have done so much... but he left behind a legacy of brokenness and pain because he was never healed from his own brokenness and pain eighty years ago. And now it's too late.

Don't be like this (I preach this to myself as well). It's so quietly, deeply tragic. I suggest using this song to kick off your own celebration of your own heartbeat.

Title: Overture - Celebrate This Heartbeat

Artist: Randy Stonehill

Album: Celebrate This Heartbeat

Year: 1984

Listen and purchase on Bandcamp here.

(Keep in mind today is Bandcamp Friday, which is when the Bandcamp site waives their own fees so ALL the money from purchases made on Fridays goes directly to the artist.)

(Also, if you're in the market for more Randy Stonehill, there are other older gems on his Bandcamp store that have been out of print since before The Simpsons was on the air -- plus you can check out his brand-new album The Lost Art Of Listening, which should be arriving in my mailbox next week.)