Vagabon – Infinite Worlds
Laetitia Tamko has found the perfect balance between the grounded and the ethereal.
Laetitia Tamko has found the perfect balance between the grounded and the ethereal.
By Sophie Buckman
A propensity to be forward thinking is a rare commodity in a music industry so wrapped up in the past. With Sad Boy Indie dominating the charts with their tired brand of forlorn but blasé faux-romanticism, sincere optimism is hard to find. However, Vagabon’s debut full-length marks a potential turning point for the scene. Introspective and retrospective but still facing forwards, New York-based Laetitia Tamko has found the perfect balance between the grounded and the ethereal.
Infinite Worlds is a dazzling indie debut in which Tamko treads new ground; exploring themes which have gone relatively untouched in a scene which has only just started to grow away from its ‘white boys club’ roots. Her experiences in finding her place in a novel society translate beautifully into her music. In opener and lead single ‘The Embers’, Tamko relays a poignant message about being an outsider, being ‘so small…on the bus where everyone is tall’. ‘The Embers’ conveys sincere observations about being a ‘small fish’ surrounded by sharks. More importantly, though, it also serves as a marker of her songwriting proficiency and talents as a multi-instrumentalist. It’s a true indie banger.
On ‘Minneapolis’ Tamko mourns a sense of belonging in this feverishly fast-paced ode to a home she “can’t go back” to. As her frustration builds about this town which is ‘not [her] home’ the song builds too, culminating in an unexpectedly ferocious crescendo and a highlight of the album.
Infinite Worlds has a lot more to offer than just guitar heavy indie staples though. ‘Mal à L’aise’ is a dream-pop beauty sung divinely in Tamko’s native french. Overflowing with ethereal synths, Vagabon manages to create a perfect synergy between her hushed spoken french and a sample from a Steve Sobs song on which she was featured. ‘Mal à L’aise’ means ‘discomfort’, but musically this track relays anything but that: it is a cohesive, stalwart, musical collage.
Tamko finishes with a stripped down acoustic song; a cathartic closer about finally reaching a goal of feeling at home in a society which seemed impenetrable at first. She sets a new goal for herself, declaring that she will ‘make a home that is [her] own’ in this city she fervently declared she wanted to leave on ‘Minneapolis’. Lætitia Tamko changes and grows throughout the album, from a fiery declaration of resentment to a lucid state of optimism. Her narrative turns from a backwards view to a forwards one, as she declares that she will ‘stand strong / [her] feet will drag on’ and her ‘odour will linger’. If Tamko’s aim was to leave an odour she certainly has, ‘Infinite Worlds’ is a rose scented tribute to being the odd one out, the underdog, but if she continues on this upwards trajectory Vagabon will soon be the one on top.