12 Songs, 47 Minutes

EDITORS’ NOTES

Lost in the Trees’ 2010 debut appears to be the first stage of grief for onetime Berklee student Ari Picker, whose mother committed suicide in 2009. On A Church That Fits Our Needs, Picker worked to create a “space for (his) mother’s soul to go,” even putting her solemn face on the cover. LITT’s orchestral ensemble—cellos, violins, French horn, acoustic guitars, pianos and more—and Picker’s own delicate (yet powerful) and androgynous voice indeed conjure a magical place that glitters with a twilight-colored promise. Poignant lyrics of cancers and lost babies (twins, in his mother’s case) are intertwined with poetic images of birds in flight, glowing forests, and golden armor. “Loneliness, you’re haunting me,” he trills unsteadily in the sweet “Neither Here nor There,” while a harpsichord is struck and clattering percussion keeps the tune somersaulting along. There's a lovely, childlike feel here at times, though it’s on equal footing with a mature and introspective guiding hand. A Church That Fits Our Needs is an extraordinarily beautiful “place”; we thank Picker for letting us see it.

EDITORS’ NOTES

Lost in the Trees’ 2010 debut appears to be the first stage of grief for onetime Berklee student Ari Picker, whose mother committed suicide in 2009. On A Church That Fits Our Needs, Picker worked to create a “space for (his) mother’s soul to go,” even putting her solemn face on the cover. LITT’s orchestral ensemble—cellos, violins, French horn, acoustic guitars, pianos and more—and Picker’s own delicate (yet powerful) and androgynous voice indeed conjure a magical place that glitters with a twilight-colored promise. Poignant lyrics of cancers and lost babies (twins, in his mother’s case) are intertwined with poetic images of birds in flight, glowing forests, and golden armor. “Loneliness, you’re haunting me,” he trills unsteadily in the sweet “Neither Here nor There,” while a harpsichord is struck and clattering percussion keeps the tune somersaulting along. There's a lovely, childlike feel here at times, though it’s on equal footing with a mature and introspective guiding hand. A Church That Fits Our Needs is an extraordinarily beautiful “place”; we thank Picker for letting us see it.

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Ratings and Reviews

4.7 out of 5
116 Ratings
116 Ratings
JV19 ,

An absolute beautiful album.

Mom would be proud and this is a beautiful place to stay. Best album this year

Listkening ,

Golden Eyelids wet with tears

At it's best, music transports us to a world without time, where we sense everything but don't have to feel a thing. It's personal. Lost in the Tress provides this break from reality, in a real and unpoached way. I heard "Golden Eyelids" in a theater and was in tears before I heard it once all the way through. I didn't think music could do that to a jaded urbanite such as myself. The whole album follows suit. A must have for any disbelievers who have a sliver of hope for something like magic.

Christopher Lance ,

Ethereal, poignant, and breathtaking...

Stunning work! Glad that i was introduced to LITT by a friend...

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