{"id":747032,"date":"2026-04-23T06:13:18","date_gmt":"2026-04-23T06:13:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/us\/747032\/"},"modified":"2026-04-23T06:13:18","modified_gmt":"2026-04-23T06:13:18","slug":"carla-dal-forno-confession-album-review","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/us\/747032\/","title":{"rendered":"Carla dal Forno: Confession Album Review"},"content":{"rendered":"

Carla dal Forno<\/a> recorded her fourth album in a studio in a disused hospital in a remote Australian town<\/a> of fewer than 8,000 people. Her last record, Come Around<\/a>, documented her move there after years of traveling around the world\u2019s music capitals as a moderately hyped post-punk musician. First, she was part of under-the-radar Australian bands like F ingers<\/a> and Tarcar<\/a>; she went solo with the bewitching, tight-lipped You Know What It\u2019s Like<\/a>, an album whose air of distance was its most seductive quality. Over the years, the camera and the mic have inched closer to dal Forno, and we\u2019ve gotten to know her songwriting quirks in petty breakup songs and self-aware tales of conditional, temporary love<\/a>. Confession, made over years of settling into her Castlemaine home and the upside-down lifestyle change it brought, sounds cozy and pastoral at first. It\u2019s the most upbeat she\u2019s ever sounded\u2014until you pay close attention to the lyrics.<\/p>\n

Confession is the work of a one-woman post-punk band, and it sounds like it, full of sprightly keyboards, buoyant basslines, tinny drums, and instruments that could be melodicas or accordions filling in the chilly spaces. The songs move with a springy step halfway between doo-wop and rocksteady; dal Forno carefully enunciates in the deadpan, slightly arch tone that has become her trademark. At first, opener \u201cGoing Out\u201d sounds like a typical torch song yearning for an unavailable lover, but the bridge turns sour: \u201cYou will belong to me soon\/There\u2019s no other way.\u201d By the next song, the title track, she\u2019s admitted to thinking about this person 24\/7, and later, on the squirrelly \u201cNighttime,\u201d she sings, sweetly, \u201cI\u2019ve watched you move through the day\/There\u2019s no need to say where you have been.\u201d<\/p>\n

No score yet, be the first to add.<\/p>\n

Dal Forno has said that her small town offered \u201ca stillness my life previously didn\u2019t have\u2026 feelings I might\u2019ve ignored in a busy city grew loud\u201d\u2014specifically, emotions for a friend that turned romantic and then obsessive. Listening to Confession is like hearing someone\u2019s inner monologue at its most deranged, eavesdropping on the rush of repetitive thoughts and false assumptions that might lead someone to send the wrong text message at the exact wrong time. But it rarely sounds sinister, because dal Forno is unfailingly chipper, especially on the jaunty \u201cBlue Skies,\u201d where she (briefly) decides she\u2019s done with the object of her affection, concluding bitterly, \u201cLike most people, you\u2019ll never change.\u201d<\/p>\n

Confession is charged with the feeling that dal Forno might an unreliable narrator. The other half of the relationship never gets to speak, and even the sweetest songs have a tinge of spookiness. \u201cUnder the Covers\u201d is one of the most moving tracks in her catalog, swaying with the rhythms of domestic bliss as she outlines a domestic relationship characterized by mutual understanding. She watches them shower in the morning, they reassure her constantly, and both are happy because nothing ever changes. It\u2019s a beautiful snapshot, but it\u2019s a little too perfect. Is she imagining that a friendship is something it\u2019s not? Are these the fantasies of Annie Wilkes in Misery? Knowing the album\u2019s backstory takes away some of the beauty of \u201cUnder the Covers,\u201d but it also adds to the tension that makes Confession feel like the lurid diary of an emotional breakdown that you can\u2019t tear yourself away from. Even the closing track \u201cAlone With You,\u201d which implies a happy end to the relationship, seems suspicious.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"Carla dal Forno recorded her fourth album in a studio in a disused hospital in a remote Australian…\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":747033,"comment_status":"","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[29],"tags":[1939,171,975,67,132,68,1940],"class_list":{"0":"post-747032","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","5":"has-post-thumbnail","7":"category-music","8":"tag-albums","9":"tag-entertainment","10":"tag-music","11":"tag-united-states","12":"tag-unitedstates","13":"tag-us","14":"tag-web"},"share_on_mastodon":{"url":"https:\/\/pubeurope.com\/@us\/116452550947786376","error":""},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/us\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/747032","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/us\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/us\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/us\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/us\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=747032"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/us\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/747032\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/us\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/747033"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/us\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=747032"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/us\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=747032"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.europesays.com\/us\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=747032"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}