Review: Phoebe Bridgers serves up digital Laurel Canyon folk

Phoebe Bridgers, "Punisher'ť (Dead Oceans)

Phoebe Bridgers manages the neat trick of pulling pop toward the future while honoring the past, such as when she rhymes Memphis with Elvis.

That couplet comes late on 'œPunisher,'ť a follow-up to her acclaimed 2017 debut album 'œStranger In the Alps.'ť The new 10-song set features cinematic synthesizers, digital drums, sampling, a vocoder and other contemporary studio finery.

And yet Bridgers' embrace of the 1970s Laurel Canyon folk tradition softens the sound of computers. The 25-year-old Californian's alto shimmers with vulnerability, the appeal compounded when her voice is layered in harmony.

The mood is mostly melancholy, as time spent with a diary tends to be. But humor and bravado peek through on dreamy bedroom ballads about coping with dystopia, chasing after tornadoes and bonding over antipathy for an Eric Clapton song. 'œThere's no place like my room,'ť Bridgers sings on 'œI Know the End.'ť

Skeletons, ghosts and other romantic wreckage make the slightly unsettling, carefully considered audio gauze an appropriate match for the lyrics. But Bridgers is best when she goes organic. Banjo and fiddle give 'œGraceland Too'ť a lilt lacking elsewhere, and brassy horns shine like a rising sun on the bouncy 'œKyoto.'ť

Perhaps real instruments will be more prominent in Bridgers' music going forward, the pop future reuniting with the past.