Unfulfilled longing may be one of the greatest inspirations in human history.

Thereโ€™s Odysseus, wandering desperately for a decade as he tries to return home after the 12th-century BC Trojan War. Thereโ€™s Lord Byron, whose romantic protagonists flung themselves across Europe in an eternal frenzy. Thereโ€™s Canadian pianist Glenn Gould, who swore it was โ€œthe longing that mattersโ€ in his restless interpretations of Bach. Hell, even British author A. A. Milne had his most famous character, Winnie-the-Pooh, savor the anticipation of eating honey more than actually tasting it.

Skylar Gudasz crafts a similar sense of timeless desire on Country, a new album from the Durham-based songwriter out August 9 on her own label, Perseids Records. Nine intimate slices of indie rock, modern folk, and symphonic pop blur the boundaries between sky and earth, water and land, hidden pain and extroverted smile. 

Lead singles โ€œFire Countryโ€ and โ€œTruckโ€ capture Southern-fried lightning in a bottle, while deeper cuts โ€œWatercolorโ€ and โ€œLovestorypastlifeโ€ chart the contours of human failure and natural calamity over crunchy guitars. But all of Country is grounded in Gudaszโ€™s voice, which floats effortlessly between registersโ€”whisper-thin at times, hauntingly resonant at others. 

After proving herself in the mid-2010s with Big Starโ€™s Third, a series of concert tributes to the band, and 2020 breakthrough album Cinema, Gudasz is now a decade deep into crafting her own cosmology.

Equal parts theatrical and earthy, Renaissance ideals crash into apocalyptic weather as Countryโ€™s songs shift seamlessly between tactile sensation and heady introspection. On the catchy chorus of โ€œTruck,โ€ Gudasz embodies the vibe perfectly, flipping between first- and third-person perspectives: โ€œWhat you looking for out there girl? / Wild as anything, I believe in everything.โ€

That hopefulness springs eternal for Gudasz. 

โ€œDespair is a luxury,โ€ she tells the INDY on a hike in June to see hundreds of herons roosting along Ellerbe Creek in East Durham. โ€œWho is it in service of for us to not have hope? Usually, itโ€™s the powers that be.โ€ 

Under a warm breeze and summer swarms of bugs, Gudasz details her Quaker upbringing in an artistic, activist family, bouncing between literary annotations of her work and self-effacing jokes about working musician struggles. On Country and in conversation, she also wrestles eagerly with difficult questions about human agency and social justice. 

โ€œPeople say, โ€˜Well, we created climate change, so we deserve whatever extinction is coming for us,โ€™โ€ she says, watching as herons take off and land. โ€œThatโ€™s cynicism, and I donโ€™t think we deserve that. We were born into this crisis.โ€ 

Itโ€™s a crisis Gudasz understands well. In Los Angeles, she knows sheโ€™s in โ€œFire Countryโ€; on โ€œAustralia,โ€ she laments a โ€œborrowed countryโ€ ruined in the titular song by both a rich manโ€™s arrogant hospitality and the islandโ€™s recent cataclysmic wildfires. On โ€œAtoll,โ€ she unpacks the devastation wrought in the South Pacific after World War II. 

Stumbling down a YouTube rabbit hole while brainstorming ideas for Country, Gudasz was shocked to discover 1940s films created by the U.S. military. In these propaganda films, Bikini Atoll natives willingly abandon their home island so the military can test out hydrogen bombs and their subsequent nuclear fallout.

โ€œItโ€™s incredibly chilling because these U.S. military officers were creating a theater of war by asking the island chiefs, โ€˜Do you want to do something good for mankind?โ€™โ€ Gudasz remembers. โ€œIt just totally fucked with me and the song came fully formed, as isโ€”I wrote it in an afternoon.โ€ 

Gudasz says that kind of songwriting compulsion has been a hallmark of her artistic process for years. Counterintuitively, many of the global stories told on Country were written during the first two years of the pandemic, when travel wasnโ€™t possible. 

The cover of Country. Photo by Roxanne Turpen.
The cover of Country. Photo by Sandra Katherine Davidson.

โ€œI think my nervous system was catching up with the past few years of adventures Iโ€™d had in life,โ€ she says. โ€œThatโ€™s the magic of songwritingโ€”things come out in a way you canโ€™t really understand until later. Maybe your body has knowledge of things that your brain isnโ€™t quite ready to conceptualize.โ€

That sense of place is deepened on the albumโ€™s final song, โ€œNo Body,โ€ a baroque reflection of the maritime isolation of North Carolinaโ€™s Outer Banks. โ€œHome is the shoreline,โ€ she sings, before defying many of the misogynistic morals ingrained in epics like The Odyssey: โ€œI am not the wife / I will not be waiting / I am not the woman / Confined to the island.โ€ 

That celebration of modern womanhood extends to โ€œOutlawโ€ and โ€œMotherโ€™s Daughter.โ€ On the former, Gudaszโ€™s sharp lyrical focus is trained on a friend who makes the bold choice to upend her life in pursuit of an artistic career. Laid over psychedelic mellotron and pop grooves from coproducer and close friend Ari Picker, it forms a one-two punch with โ€œMotherโ€™s Daughter,โ€ another dissection of authority, gender, identity, and perspective. 

But neither song is a stiff thesis statement: stylistically different, they both take corporeal pleasure in โ€œswim[ing] naked with me โ€™neath the starsโ€ and โ€œcolt legs in a cotton dress.โ€ She credits the exquisite sonic palette of Country to collaborators like Picker and Jeff Crawford, who helped her record the album at their respective studios in Pittsboro and Chapel Hill, along with current bandmates Casey Toll, Chessa Rich, Matt Oโ€™Connell, and Nick Jaeger.

Also facilitating that creative flow: an old turquoise Epiphone Wildcat guitar she dug out of her parentsโ€™ closet on a trip home to see her parents in Virginia. Gudasz remembers her brother, Jason, teaching her how to play it as a kid. 

โ€œThat guitar had all of this nostalgia built into it,โ€ she says, staring off into the distance toward the kind of power lines she grew up near but wasnโ€™t allowed to play under. โ€œIt was tied to that time and place in my lifeโ€”people and feelings and surroundings. It sounds kind of woo-woo, but different instruments come with their own energyโ€”and different places lead to their own songs.โ€

Skylar Gudasz. Photo by Roxanne Turpen.
Skylar Gudasz. Photo by Roxanne Turpen.

Musing on the multiple layers of meaning loosely tied into Country, she lands on nature as an anchor. 

โ€œDuring the pandemic, there was an instinctual move to be more tied to nature,โ€ she says. โ€œAll those other things weโ€™d created for ourselves in society had broken down. But we are nature, too. We canโ€™t be distant from it. Before we were human, we were like fishโ€”and at a certain point, we crawled out of the ocean.โ€ 

At this point in the conversation, itโ€™s clear that Gudasz is operating on a more cerebral plane than your average working musician. Hopscotching across her artistic multitudesโ€”collaborating with the writer Colleen Pesci on the zine Day Job Press, filming a suite of high-concept music videos for most of Countryโ€™s singles, performing at New York Cityโ€™s West Side Fest in a play about the High Line public parkโ€”she credits artists like Mary Oliver, Gillian Welch, and Caroline Polachek as inspiration.  

โ€œWorking in multiple mediums allows me to follow the impulse to create,โ€ Gudasz says. โ€œWriting songs is how I make sense of the world, but sometimes other things feel inspiring and intuitive.โ€

For Country, that expression came through in the visual identity of the album. While shooting a music video for โ€œLovestorypastlifeโ€ at the Chicacomico Life-Saving Station in Rodanthe with collaborators Cameron Law and Sandra Davidson, the trio captured the drill team performing historical reenactments in the ocean. Sifting through still images after the fact, they landed on one reminiscent of painter Andrew Wyeth and his depiction of the movement of bodies.

โ€œIt has that epic timelessness to it,โ€ Gudasz says. โ€œThereโ€™s so much longing present when you look at the ocean. Itโ€™s inherent to the human experience, even though itโ€™s unplacedโ€”like, โ€˜What am I longing for?โ€™ Maybe itโ€™s a longing you feel for home. But does that longing go away when you find a home, or return home? I donโ€™t know if I have an answer to that.โ€ 

This leads into a discussion of the Argentinian writer Jorge Luis Borges, who composed a series of sonnets about The Odyssey. One stanza marvels at Odysseus, the man who โ€œin his exile wandered night and day / over the world like a wild dog.โ€ 

But in her artistic optimism, Gudasz sees that mythology as overly serious. Canโ€™t our modern journeys be more enjoyable and less despairing? Philosophical, sure, but also pleasurable? 

โ€œIt all comes from a place of playfulness and joy,โ€ she says as we near the end of our hike. โ€œHow do we as humans go forward in our humanity, riding the waves of these changes that are inevitable?โ€ 

When asked to sum up the vibe of Country, she laughs, closes her eyes, then delivers: โ€œItโ€™s a summer record about time and power: the power of nature, of the ocean, of fire, of things that humans canโ€™t control. Country as a concept of the land and the earth is not actually ownable. Maybe we can find a sort of freedom in that instead of just being frightened by it.โ€

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