Saturday 29 November 2014
The Genius Of... Jack White #4
#4: Intimate Secretary by The Raconteurs
I was never blown away by the Raconteurs, the band formed by Jack White and some old friends. However, their debut album 'Broken Boy Soldiers' was not just highly anticipated, it was also widely acclaimed. I wasn't struck as deeply by any of the songs as I had been by the White Stripes, but I didn't dislike it.
My favourite track on that record is Intimate Secretary because it is rather silly. Like all Raconteurs songs, it was co-written by Jack White and Brendan Benson so I'm not sure who wrote the lyrics about rabbits and teapots but they put a smile on my face.
One thing the Raconteurs project did illustrate was that Jack White had a more conventional and melodic side to him rather than just the skewed blues he became known for. It's also worth noting that White and Benson had worked together before in the short-lived Jack White & The Bricks in 1999, so they were far from strangers.
'Broken Boy Soldiers' is a worthy document of a side project that worked, even if they didn't set the world alight. But then, that was probably never the point.
Friday 28 November 2014
Just because...
Slaves are loud, shouty and great fun. The drummer plays standing up and
Here's MrsRobster's recommendation - Bad Machine is a bonus track on the Bandcamp digital version of their debut mini-album 'Sugar Coated Bitter Truth' released a year ago.
Soundtrack:
- Bad Machine - Slaves (from 'Sugar Coated Bitter Truth [bonus track edition]')
Wednesday 26 November 2014
Welsh Wednesday #13
#13: Mera Desh [remix] by Llwybr Llaethog
MrsRobster recently went on a business trip to Blaenau Ffestiniog in north Wales to see cheese being made. One of the cheeses concerned is matured in caves in a slate mine. She and her colleagues had to travel deep into the caves in a tiny narrow-gauge railway in order to see the products for themselves. The same location also plays host to the world's largest underground trampoline, and one of Europe's biggest zip wires. The wife's party didn't get to experience such fun and thrills sadly, but nonetheless she found it fascinating.
Equally fascinating is the finest band to have come out of Blaenau Ffestiniog: Llwybr Llaethog. The band was formed following founder John Griffiths spotting a group of youths breakdancing in New York. Inspired, he and long-time friend Kevs Ford married the ethos of hip hop with their far-left political leanings, dub reggae and the Welsh language. Hailed by John Peel, they were initially prolific but releases tailed off come the 90s and have been somewhat sporadic ever since. They are still around though and have 10 studio albums to their name, the most recent being 2011's 'Curiad Cariad'.
For today's track, I've gone for a single they released in 1997 entitled Mera Desh. More precisely it's a remix taken from the 2000 compilation 'Hip-Dub Reggae-Hop'. More interesting than cheese in a cave, if you ask me...
Monday 24 November 2014
Memories of a thousand* gigs #34, #35 & #36
(* probably not actually that many, but who’s counting?)
Three shows from back in the day that, for different reasons, drew derision from me, not always fairly…
#34: EMF
Great Hall, Exeter Unversity - 7 May 1991
Also in attendance: Wayne
Wayne and I scornfully observed the place, realising we were older than half the audience (and we were still just 19!). We scoffed at the mums and dads waiting outside to pick their little cherubs up after the show. We dismissed EMF as “crap” and tried to forget we ever went.
The truth is that having just had one of the biggest pop hits of the past 12 months, EMF were always going to draw a young crowd; they probably weren’t as bad as we made them out to be; and we had conveniently forgotten that just three years earlier, our mums had been outside the same venue waiting for us to emerge from seeing the Wedding Present. Ha, music snobbery, eh? What a couple of hipsters…
Soundtrack:
#35: Manic Street Preachers
Riviera Centre, Torquay - summer 1993
Support: Blaggers I.T.A. / Credit To The Nation
Also in attendance: Higgz
Higgz and I had travelled to Torquay to interview Blaggers I.T.A. for our fanzine-that-never-was. I remember Higgz being concerned that Blaggers were “hard as fucking nails” and that we didn’t say anything to upset them - it was during this tour that Matty Blag assaulted a Melody Maker hack. As it turned out, Blaggers were very accommodating, even though you could feel a crackle of tension amongst them and us. This may have been the first time I saw Credit To The Nation, the very right-on, left-wing rap outfit who I saw a few more times supporting the likes of Chumbawamba and Back to the Planet. Blaggers I.T.A. blew the roof off the place, by far the best act of the night.
As for the Manics? They were touring on ‘Gold Against The Soul’, their second album, and I think I’d already made up my mind that I hated them before they even played a note. I love them now, of course, but at this show I couldn’t see beyond the make-up, the silly rock posturing and the controversy-courting quotes in the press. They came across as a bad Guns ‘n’ Roses tribute band and I sneered contemptuously throughout. The truth is, I probably just didn’t get it. Whatever, my overriding memory of this show is that the Manics were terrible and it would take a while before they would eventually win me over.
Soundtrack:
#36: Blameless
Golden Lion Tap, Barnstaple - 26 August 1995
Support: Star 69
Hotly-tipped indie band from Sheffield plays poorly-attended gig in the backroom of a North Devon pub. Members have a fight onstage a few songs in. Singer storms off. Hilarious, if a little sad. The only time I’ve seen a band disintegrate before my very eyes. They failed to turn up for a gig with Feeder the following night, but did manage to hold it together for another year or so. They enjoyed a minor hit the following summer, but finally bit the dust before a second album was recorded.
I remember being far more taken with the support band, Star 69, and described their singer as "stunning" in a review. I stand by that statement! Their single I'm Insane still sounds good, in a Veruca Salt/Belly kind of way.
Soundtrack:
Three shows from back in the day that, for different reasons, drew derision from me, not always fairly…
#34: EMF
Great Hall, Exeter Unversity - 7 May 1991
Also in attendance: Wayne
Wayne and I scornfully observed the place, realising we were older than half the audience (and we were still just 19!). We scoffed at the mums and dads waiting outside to pick their little cherubs up after the show. We dismissed EMF as “crap” and tried to forget we ever went.
The truth is that having just had one of the biggest pop hits of the past 12 months, EMF were always going to draw a young crowd; they probably weren’t as bad as we made them out to be; and we had conveniently forgotten that just three years earlier, our mums had been outside the same venue waiting for us to emerge from seeing the Wedding Present. Ha, music snobbery, eh? What a couple of hipsters…
Soundtrack:
- Children [live] – EMF (recorded live at the Reading Festival 1992)
#35: Manic Street Preachers
Riviera Centre, Torquay - summer 1993
Support: Blaggers I.T.A. / Credit To The Nation
Also in attendance: Higgz
Higgz and I had travelled to Torquay to interview Blaggers I.T.A. for our fanzine-that-never-was. I remember Higgz being concerned that Blaggers were “hard as fucking nails” and that we didn’t say anything to upset them - it was during this tour that Matty Blag assaulted a Melody Maker hack. As it turned out, Blaggers were very accommodating, even though you could feel a crackle of tension amongst them and us. This may have been the first time I saw Credit To The Nation, the very right-on, left-wing rap outfit who I saw a few more times supporting the likes of Chumbawamba and Back to the Planet. Blaggers I.T.A. blew the roof off the place, by far the best act of the night.
As for the Manics? They were touring on ‘Gold Against The Soul’, their second album, and I think I’d already made up my mind that I hated them before they even played a note. I love them now, of course, but at this show I couldn’t see beyond the make-up, the silly rock posturing and the controversy-courting quotes in the press. They came across as a bad Guns ‘n’ Roses tribute band and I sneered contemptuously throughout. The truth is, I probably just didn’t get it. Whatever, my overriding memory of this show is that the Manics were terrible and it would take a while before they would eventually win me over.
Soundtrack:
- Life Becoming A Landslide [live] – Manic Street Preachers (recorded live at Glastonbury Festival 1994)
- Wild Side [ram ravers mix] - Blaggers I.T.A. (from ‘United Colors Of Blaggers I.T.A.’)
- Call It What You Want [live] - Credit To The Nation (from ‘Teenage Sensation’ Live EP)
#36: Blameless
Golden Lion Tap, Barnstaple - 26 August 1995
Support: Star 69
Hotly-tipped indie band from Sheffield plays poorly-attended gig in the backroom of a North Devon pub. Members have a fight onstage a few songs in. Singer storms off. Hilarious, if a little sad. The only time I’ve seen a band disintegrate before my very eyes. They failed to turn up for a gig with Feeder the following night, but did manage to hold it together for another year or so. They enjoyed a minor hit the following summer, but finally bit the dust before a second album was recorded.
I remember being far more taken with the support band, Star 69, and described their singer as "stunning" in a review. I stand by that statement! Their single I'm Insane still sounds good, in a Veruca Salt/Belly kind of way.
Soundtrack:
- Breathe (A Little Deeper) – Blameless (from ‘The Signs Are All There’)
- I'm Insane - Star 69 (from ‘Eating February’)
Saturday 22 November 2014
The Genius Of... Tim Smith #4
#4: Don't You Ail, Flash The Sea To Steam by Spratleys Japs
In 1998, a curious album hit the shelves, a twisted little branch of the chaotic Cardiacs family tree. Tim Smith formed Spratleys Japs with Cardiacs collaborator Joanne Spratley sometime between between the 'Sing To God' and 'Guns' albums. They never gigged, but a sole album emerged entitled 'Pony' featuring Smith and Spratley as co-vocalists and a broken mellotron as one of the main instruments.
Musically though there's no mistaking the chief protagonist. 'Pony' had Tim Smith's maniacal influence all over it. Key changes from out of nowhere; all kinds of time signatures in a single track; lyrics no one can make head nor tail of - yep, all the essential ingredients present and correct. There are even those who proclaim Don't You Ail... to be the best Cardiacs song not done by Cardiacs. It certainly has the feel of the sound Cardiacs were adopting around that time.
As for the rest of the album, well it kind of sits quietly in the background among the Cardiacs discography, though it has long been a secret fan favourite. Definitely worth seeking out if you haven't heard it.
In 1998, a curious album hit the shelves, a twisted little branch of the chaotic Cardiacs family tree. Tim Smith formed Spratleys Japs with Cardiacs collaborator Joanne Spratley sometime between between the 'Sing To God' and 'Guns' albums. They never gigged, but a sole album emerged entitled 'Pony' featuring Smith and Spratley as co-vocalists and a broken mellotron as one of the main instruments.
Musically though there's no mistaking the chief protagonist. 'Pony' had Tim Smith's maniacal influence all over it. Key changes from out of nowhere; all kinds of time signatures in a single track; lyrics no one can make head nor tail of - yep, all the essential ingredients present and correct. There are even those who proclaim Don't You Ail... to be the best Cardiacs song not done by Cardiacs. It certainly has the feel of the sound Cardiacs were adopting around that time.
As for the rest of the album, well it kind of sits quietly in the background among the Cardiacs discography, though it has long been a secret fan favourite. Definitely worth seeking out if you haven't heard it.
Friday 21 November 2014
50 albums to take to my grave 15: The Velvet Underground & Nico
Another one I'm not going to go on about as you're probably more than familiar with it, but here's a few thoughts from my perspective.
I got into the Velvets through R.E.M. who covered a number of their tunes. When I first heard this record, I had real trouble getting into it, but there’s no doubt what a fabulous piece of musical history it is.
I'm sure Andy Warhol saw it as little more than a folly, and who knows how much actual production he did on the record. But his insistence at bringing in Nico despite the protestations of the band, was in hindsight an inspired move. She lends a darkly seductive mood to the album; that thick German accent, the deep almost monotonous drawl complimenting Cale's viola and Reed's own relaxed vocal and guitar styles.
It sold bugger all at the time, but it’s been said that while few people bought it, those that did formed a band on the back of it. It is that influential and continues to be. It is often cited as a forerunner of garage rock and punk, but I hear far more (what would become known as) Krautrock in it than anything else, and that's not just down to Nico's presence. Even without her, the psychedelic, improvisational style of the music was very reminiscent of what was going on in the underground scene in West Germany during the late 60s and early 70s.
And what of the actual songs? One of the most consistently brilliant batches of songs ever produced, in my view. If I had to choose one, it would probably be I’ll Be Your Mirror, but to be honest, ask me tomorrow and I might say Venus In Furs, and next week it'll be Sunday Morning... you get the picture. While the other three Velvet Underground records[1] are superb as well, this one surpasses most of the records ever made by anyone. Nuff said.
[1] 'White Light/White Heat', 'The Velvet Underground' and 'Loaded'. No-one - not even the band - recognises 'Squeeze' as a VU album, and 'VU' and 'Another View' were compilations of unreleased tracks, so therefore don't count either.
I got into the Velvets through R.E.M. who covered a number of their tunes. When I first heard this record, I had real trouble getting into it, but there’s no doubt what a fabulous piece of musical history it is.
I'm sure Andy Warhol saw it as little more than a folly, and who knows how much actual production he did on the record. But his insistence at bringing in Nico despite the protestations of the band, was in hindsight an inspired move. She lends a darkly seductive mood to the album; that thick German accent, the deep almost monotonous drawl complimenting Cale's viola and Reed's own relaxed vocal and guitar styles.
It sold bugger all at the time, but it’s been said that while few people bought it, those that did formed a band on the back of it. It is that influential and continues to be. It is often cited as a forerunner of garage rock and punk, but I hear far more (what would become known as) Krautrock in it than anything else, and that's not just down to Nico's presence. Even without her, the psychedelic, improvisational style of the music was very reminiscent of what was going on in the underground scene in West Germany during the late 60s and early 70s.
And what of the actual songs? One of the most consistently brilliant batches of songs ever produced, in my view. If I had to choose one, it would probably be I’ll Be Your Mirror, but to be honest, ask me tomorrow and I might say Venus In Furs, and next week it'll be Sunday Morning... you get the picture. While the other three Velvet Underground records[1] are superb as well, this one surpasses most of the records ever made by anyone. Nuff said.
[1] 'White Light/White Heat', 'The Velvet Underground' and 'Loaded'. No-one - not even the band - recognises 'Squeeze' as a VU album, and 'VU' and 'Another View' were compilations of unreleased tracks, so therefore don't count either.
Wednesday 19 November 2014
Welsh Wednesday #12
#12: Puts Me To Work by Cate le Bon
Hailing from the Carmarthenshire hamlet of Penboyr (but currently based in LA), Cate le Bon is fast becoming Wales' new pop princess. She can boast a wealth of collaborators (Gruff Rhys and Manic Street Preachers to name just two), her records are played all over 6Music and she is also really rather good. Dark and minimal, her music is intriguing and a little odd at times, her accent giving her the air of a Welsh Nico.
She's put out three excellent albums, her latest 'Mug Museum' proving to be her most successful to date. But for today's post, I'm going for a track from her previous album, 2012's 'Cyrk'. Puts Me To Work is a delightful example of what she's all about and is a particular fave of mine.
Monday 17 November 2014
From Inside The Pod Revisited #6: Mix-Up
Here's another old podcast I did for my previous blog, one of my experiments. I did try a few ideas out over the duration of the project, they didn't all work. This one didn't turn out too bad. Shame it didn't capture the imgination of my audience - it was one of the least downloaded podcasts I ever made.
Regardless, I'm putting it up again because I quite liked it at the time and having listened to it again recently, still do. As usual, the original article is republished exactly as it appeared first time around.
pod 25: Mix-Up
(first published: 8 February 2012)
This is something of an experiment. Remixes are, by-and-large, a rather hit and miss affair. Sometimes they work so well, they eclipse the original version. Other times, they're just, well, nonsense really, baring no resemblence whatsoever to the track it claims to be a version of.
7. Manic Street Preachers Jackie Collins Existential Question Time (Saint Etienne remix) [2009, Journal For Plague Lovers Remixes]
Regardless, I'm putting it up again because I quite liked it at the time and having listened to it again recently, still do. As usual, the original article is republished exactly as it appeared first time around.
pod 25: Mix-Up
(first published: 8 February 2012)
This is something of an experiment. Remixes are, by-and-large, a rather hit and miss affair. Sometimes they work so well, they eclipse the original version. Other times, they're just, well, nonsense really, baring no resemblence whatsoever to the track it claims to be a version of.
For this podcast,
I've strung together a selection of remixes that, while they may not
all belong in the former camp, they're far from the latter. There's
nothing to link them thematically, but like all my pods (I hope) they
offer some diversity in the artists, the styles, and in this case, the
new treatments given to the original works.
Bear
in mind I'm no pro when it comes to this sort of thing, I just wanted
to try something a bit different. Don't expect seamless mixes with the
beats of one track flowing almost unnoticeably into the next. This
ain't no dancefloor filler neither and it was never meant to be. In
fact I tend to shy away from dance mixes - they're so 1990s, aren't
they?!
1. Elbow Not a Job (Deadly Avenger Divine Wind remix) [2004, 12" promo]
Damon
Baxter, aka Deadly Avenger, worked with a number of indie bands
including the Charlatans, Travis and the Manic Street Preachers before
he became one of the most in-demand producers and composers in the
country. Following commissions a-plenty for adverts, movie trailers and
TV shows, he recently released the album Blossoms & Blood. Here,
he treats one of my fave Elbow tracks to a feast of electronic wizardry.
2. Lykke Li Knocked Up (Lykke Li vs Rodeo remix) [2008, b-side of 'Use Somebody']
This
version of 'Knocked Up' - the opener of King's of Leon's third record -
combines both Lykke Li's cover and the original. Mixed by Death to the
Throne (DJ and producer James Martin Nelson from Phoenix, AZ.), it is
actually a remix of the Swedish indie starlet's cover featuring added
elements of the original.
3. Grizzly Bear Cheerleader (Neon Indian Studio 6669 remix) [2009, digital release]
One
of the standouts of the Brooklyn psyche-folk outfit Grizzly Bear's
highly-lauded third album was 'Cheerleader'. Neon Indian mainman Alan
Palomo made two remixes of the track, one wildly psychedelic, the other a
more melodic affair. This is the latter and taking nothing away from
the original, it is a fantastic version.
4. Ania Zostań (DJ JW remix) [2010, digital release]
I
know very little about the remixer of this track having found the track
on You Tube. I think (s)he might be Polish, like Ania Dąbrowska whose
recent stint as a judge on a Polish TV talent show seems to have delayed
the advent of any new material. I like the hip-hop beats in this
version, they work really well, and thankfully, there's no rap in the
middle of it.
5. Johnny Cash Country Boy (Sonny J Remix) [2008, Cash Remixed]
The
prospect of a whole album of remixes of Johnny Cash songs should have
made the purists quiver with fear and rage. Many of the results,
however, were actually pretty decent. 'Country Boy' originally featured
on Johnny's 1957 debut album 'Johnny Cash With His Hot And Blue
Guitar'. This brilliant version by Scouser Sonny J reminds me a lot of
Junkie XL's treatment of Elvis' 'A Little Less Conversation'.
6. Kirsty MacColl Angel (Apollo 440 remix [edit]) [1993, b-side of 'Angel']
It's
almost sacrilege to tamper with anything the late great Kirsty MacColl
ever touched. But Apollo 440 actually do a really nice job with this
ambient reworking of her 1993 single 'Angel'. That voice is still
intact, resulting in goosebumps and moistening eyes (for me at least).
7. Manic Street Preachers Jackie Collins Existential Question Time (Saint Etienne remix) [2009, Journal For Plague Lovers Remixes]
When
does a remix become a cover version? Well, here's an example. The
Manics released this on their remix version of the 'Journal For Plague
Lovers' album, but it's practically a Saint Etienne cover with barely
anything of the original in evidence (the Welsh flag is therefore used
here loosely!) I am glad, however, that Sarah Cracknell replaced the
profanity in the lyrics with 'does'. Somehow to hear her swear just
wouldn't be right.
8. Grinderman Worm Tamer (A Place to Bury Strangers remix) [2011, b-side of 'Worm Tamer']
A
phenomenal remix of Grinderman's scariest track by New York noiseniks A
Place To Bury Strangers. It hurtles along at breakneck speed deafening
everything in its wake, bringing this remix special to a dangerously
chaotic climax.
Soundtrack:
Soundtrack:
Saturday 15 November 2014
The Genius Of... David Gedge #4
#4: Interstate 5
OK, briefly for those of you who don't know the story. David Gedge and Sally Murrell split up in 2003 following the release of Cinerama's third album 'Torino'. He continued however, recording a new album. It was after the recording had finished that it was suggested the new record, entitled 'Take Fountain', sounded more like a Wedding Present album due to its proliferation of guitars. And so it was decided - after a layoff of some eight years - the Wedding Present were reborn.
The first fruit of these labours was a song I consider to be among the best David Gedge ever made. Released exactly 10 years ago this very day[1] Interstate 5 could be described as a bit of a slow-burner. In fact, it's a bit slow, full-stop. At six minutes long, it was never going to be a radio hit either. It's a curious choice of comeback single, yet it took my breath away. It's a great song, all about a bloke's consternation at being used by a woman as a one-night-stand.
I have this nagging fear
That sex was all you needed
I try to persevere
I guess I've not succeeded
It does build gradually - starting with a single repeated chord, overlaid by a chiming second guitar playing a simple melody. The rhythmic pulsing of that same chord runs throughout the song, rarely giving way until the bridge when Gedge acknowledges there were doubts about the femme fatale's motives at the time of the episode in question:
And yes there was one particular glance
That made me afraid
That you were just seeing me as a chance
Of getting laid
The resentment of the protagonist is felt in the closing minute and a half as those guitars get louder and more agitated at our hero's predicament. There's no doubt that this really was a mission statement from the boy Gedge - the Wedding Present are back! I agree, this was no Cinerama track. The album emerged to rave reviews and much joy at the return of one of indie music's great names.
That in itself raises an interesting point though - it was only a name. The record was recorded as Cinerama, only a late decision to attribute it to the Wedding Present really drew people's attention to it. Would it have been so hailed as a Cinerama record? Would I have cared so much about a new Cinerama record? Discuss.
There was a thought I had that I should include this in my 'Songs to take to my grave' series - I still might. Either way, it still deserves its place as a moment of Gedge genius. Oh, and it's worth noting that Interstate 5 was accompanied by an astonishing video recorded in locations the length and breadth of the UK. One of my favourite vids of all time in fact.
[1] I'd written and scheduled this piece before I'd even looked at the release date. Coincidence or what!
OK, briefly for those of you who don't know the story. David Gedge and Sally Murrell split up in 2003 following the release of Cinerama's third album 'Torino'. He continued however, recording a new album. It was after the recording had finished that it was suggested the new record, entitled 'Take Fountain', sounded more like a Wedding Present album due to its proliferation of guitars. And so it was decided - after a layoff of some eight years - the Wedding Present were reborn.
The first fruit of these labours was a song I consider to be among the best David Gedge ever made. Released exactly 10 years ago this very day[1] Interstate 5 could be described as a bit of a slow-burner. In fact, it's a bit slow, full-stop. At six minutes long, it was never going to be a radio hit either. It's a curious choice of comeback single, yet it took my breath away. It's a great song, all about a bloke's consternation at being used by a woman as a one-night-stand.
I have this nagging fear
That sex was all you needed
I try to persevere
I guess I've not succeeded
It does build gradually - starting with a single repeated chord, overlaid by a chiming second guitar playing a simple melody. The rhythmic pulsing of that same chord runs throughout the song, rarely giving way until the bridge when Gedge acknowledges there were doubts about the femme fatale's motives at the time of the episode in question:
And yes there was one particular glance
That made me afraid
That you were just seeing me as a chance
Of getting laid
The resentment of the protagonist is felt in the closing minute and a half as those guitars get louder and more agitated at our hero's predicament. There's no doubt that this really was a mission statement from the boy Gedge - the Wedding Present are back! I agree, this was no Cinerama track. The album emerged to rave reviews and much joy at the return of one of indie music's great names.
That in itself raises an interesting point though - it was only a name. The record was recorded as Cinerama, only a late decision to attribute it to the Wedding Present really drew people's attention to it. Would it have been so hailed as a Cinerama record? Would I have cared so much about a new Cinerama record? Discuss.
There was a thought I had that I should include this in my 'Songs to take to my grave' series - I still might. Either way, it still deserves its place as a moment of Gedge genius. Oh, and it's worth noting that Interstate 5 was accompanied by an astonishing video recorded in locations the length and breadth of the UK. One of my favourite vids of all time in fact.
[1] I'd written and scheduled this piece before I'd even looked at the release date. Coincidence or what!
Friday 14 November 2014
50 albums to take to my grave #14: The Trinity Session
An album notable for a number of reasons. It's one of the slowest, quietest records I own, and the fact I fell for it aged just 17 amazes me to this very day. A waaaay too mature choice for me back then. It also marks a watershed moment in the movement that would become dubbed Alt Country.
I'm sure you know the story - Cowboy Junkies gathered in a local church and recorded some songs live to a DAT recorder in one evening using just one microphone. The result was beyond belief. Whether it was intentionally understated, or it just turned out that way, it matters not; 'The Trinity Session' is altogether warming and haunting. Original compositions nestled comfortably alongside covers of traditional American folk songs and country classics. 25+ years on, it is still regarded as a remarkable achievement.
I was initially taken in by the single, Blue Moon Revisited (Song For Elvis) - a dark re-write of Blue Moon - which I saw on The Chart Show one Saturday afternoon, that was enough to tempt me to buy the album. It was certainly different to every other record in my collection at the time, but it got an awful lot of plays. I suppose being raised in a house where quite a bit of country and western was aired kind of made it less alien to me, but even so this wasn't country music like I'd heard it before. Even now I find it entrancing, hypnotic. It's the sound of a late, lazy jam when you don't want to disturb the neighbours.
Opening with Mining For Gold, a folk song performed a capella by Margo Timmins, we're taken on a dreamy, plaintive journey through the heartlands of American music - love, despair, sadness and life's hardships set to a rumbling backdrop of country and blues. Misguided Angel, one of the original tracks, is not only a highlight, but a mission statement. It's dark and disconcerting, a tale of love in an abusive relationship:
Misguided Angel hanging over me.
Heart like Gabriel, pure and white as ivory.
Soul like Lucifer, black and cold like a piece of lead.
Misguided Angel, love you ’til I’m dead.
I remember playing this album in the car when I picked my grandparents up from the train station one weekend. I wanted something that wouldn't stress them out. Looking back, it perhaps wasn't exactly appropriate, lyrically at least. These are not happy songs. We get Hank Williams' heartbreaking I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry, a version that I have to this day struggled to find a match for; To Love Is To Bury is a mournful tribute to a dead lover; and another lost love is the subject of Walkin' After Midnight, a take on Patsy Cline's breakthrough hit.
And then there's Sweet Jane. Typically, rather than covering the well-known version, the Cowboy Junkies decided to tackle the early version captured on the Velvet Underground's live album 'Live 1969'. The "la-la-la" interlude actually lightens the mood a little, if only briefly, but nonetheless Lou Reed cited it as the best cover of one of his songs he ever heard.
Overall, 'The Trinity Session' was an experiment that worked so, so well it makes you elated in spite of its somewhat gloomy tone. It's as if the setting really helped things - the lo-fi recording, the church acoustics, the lateness of the hour. It was a one-off. This is perhaps confirmed by the band's attempt to replicate the whole thing 20 years later - heading back to the same location to play the same songs and record the whole thing over again with a few special guests in tow. It really didn't work second time around and only served to illustrate the remarkable uniqueness of the original.
I'm sure you know the story - Cowboy Junkies gathered in a local church and recorded some songs live to a DAT recorder in one evening using just one microphone. The result was beyond belief. Whether it was intentionally understated, or it just turned out that way, it matters not; 'The Trinity Session' is altogether warming and haunting. Original compositions nestled comfortably alongside covers of traditional American folk songs and country classics. 25+ years on, it is still regarded as a remarkable achievement.
I was initially taken in by the single, Blue Moon Revisited (Song For Elvis) - a dark re-write of Blue Moon - which I saw on The Chart Show one Saturday afternoon, that was enough to tempt me to buy the album. It was certainly different to every other record in my collection at the time, but it got an awful lot of plays. I suppose being raised in a house where quite a bit of country and western was aired kind of made it less alien to me, but even so this wasn't country music like I'd heard it before. Even now I find it entrancing, hypnotic. It's the sound of a late, lazy jam when you don't want to disturb the neighbours.
Opening with Mining For Gold, a folk song performed a capella by Margo Timmins, we're taken on a dreamy, plaintive journey through the heartlands of American music - love, despair, sadness and life's hardships set to a rumbling backdrop of country and blues. Misguided Angel, one of the original tracks, is not only a highlight, but a mission statement. It's dark and disconcerting, a tale of love in an abusive relationship:
Misguided Angel hanging over me.
Heart like Gabriel, pure and white as ivory.
Soul like Lucifer, black and cold like a piece of lead.
Misguided Angel, love you ’til I’m dead.
I remember playing this album in the car when I picked my grandparents up from the train station one weekend. I wanted something that wouldn't stress them out. Looking back, it perhaps wasn't exactly appropriate, lyrically at least. These are not happy songs. We get Hank Williams' heartbreaking I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry, a version that I have to this day struggled to find a match for; To Love Is To Bury is a mournful tribute to a dead lover; and another lost love is the subject of Walkin' After Midnight, a take on Patsy Cline's breakthrough hit.
And then there's Sweet Jane. Typically, rather than covering the well-known version, the Cowboy Junkies decided to tackle the early version captured on the Velvet Underground's live album 'Live 1969'. The "la-la-la" interlude actually lightens the mood a little, if only briefly, but nonetheless Lou Reed cited it as the best cover of one of his songs he ever heard.
Overall, 'The Trinity Session' was an experiment that worked so, so well it makes you elated in spite of its somewhat gloomy tone. It's as if the setting really helped things - the lo-fi recording, the church acoustics, the lateness of the hour. It was a one-off. This is perhaps confirmed by the band's attempt to replicate the whole thing 20 years later - heading back to the same location to play the same songs and record the whole thing over again with a few special guests in tow. It really didn't work second time around and only served to illustrate the remarkable uniqueness of the original.
Wednesday 12 November 2014
Welsh Wednesday #11
#11: Saith by Y Niwl
Despite serving some time as Gruff Rhys' backing band, Y Niwl (trans: The Fog) are actually better known for their authentic take on instrumental surf rock a la Dick Dale, the Surftones, the Champs etc. Strange really, as the best Welsh surf is in the south and Y Niwl hail from the north. Actually, I'm not sure why that's strange at all really, but there you go...
The band has been quiet since their fourth release - the aptly-titled 'Y Niwl 4' EP - in 2012. Neither their website nor Bandcamp pages have been updated since then which maybe hints that they've split. Hopefully, they're just resting. Maybe their releases come in waves. Arf...
Now, Y Niwl don't actually title their songs, they just assign them numbers. In Welsh, of course. So this being post number 11 in the series, it therefore might be deemed appropriate to go for Undegun, or Eleven. But as I've long been deemed by many to be inappropriate, I've decided to go for Saith (Seven) 'cos I like it better.
Monday 10 November 2014
Vintage Vinyl 3
Therapy? – Church Of Noise (7” red vinyl)
Bought from: Kelly's Records, Cardiff
Price paid: £3
I hate fish. OK, let me rephrase that - I have no problem with fish in their natural habitat, they're pretty amazing creatures, but I hate the smell of fish. Not keen on the taste of them either. This is why I generally don't venture into indoor markets very often. The overwhelming stench of the fresh fish stalls that waft up my unsuspecting nostrils whenever I walk past one makes my stomach churn. This is why it took me 13 years of living and working in South Wales to discover Kelly's Records.
It was MrsRobster who actually tipped me off. She's not a big market shopper either, but happened to be in Cardiff Market one afternoon and chanced across "a big second hand record stall" that she thought I'd like. So next time I was in town, I held my nose and set off to find it. I found it. To be honest, I couldn't have missed it. Kelly's Records is huge. Located on the balcony level, it stocks tens of thousands of lovely vinyl things of all genres, shapes, sizes and ages. It also has quite a substantial CD stock as well as DVDs, videos and cassettes. Me, I stood aghast when I got there not knowing where to start.
This pic doesn't really do Kelly's justice to be honest, It's only a tiny part of it. |
MrsRobster and the girls knew I wouldn't be moving from there any time soon, and two hours later they came to find me. I wasn't even close to being finished! I had, however, picked up a few items. I was mainly interested in 7" singles and one that caught my eye was my favourite Therapy? track Church Of Noise on red vinyl. It's more like a 12" masquerading as a 7" actually as it contains three tracks including a remix of the title song, and plays at 33rpm. I paid £3 for it, which isn't bad as I've seen copies around for between £5-£10. It's in really good nick, too.
Church of Noise originally appeared as the lead single from their fourth full-length album 'Semi-Detached' in 1998. It reached number 29 in the UK charts and was their penultimate top 40 hit. I rate it as one of their career highlights, especially that chorus:
Welcome to the Church of NOIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISE!
To be honest, I'm not sure why I picked this record out of the myriad of crazy things I spotted in Kelly's that rainy afternoon. Tis a good 'un, for sure, but not particularly adventurous of me. I also picked up an R.E.M. rarity to add to my collection. During my next visit, I picked up something a little less predictable, that will feature in a future episode. Oooh, you're curious now aren't you?!
Soundtrack:
- Church of Noise - Therapy? (from 'Semi-Detached')
- 60 Watt Bulb - Therapy? (side A, track 2 of 7")
- Church of Noise [Messenger mix] - Therapy? (side AA of 7")
Saturday 8 November 2014
The Genius Of… Jack White #3
#3: You’re Pretty Good Looking
The first real sign that the White Stripes could make pop music. Their self-titled debut album really adhered to the DIY garage-rock ethic. It was never going to receive much in the way of airplay or cross over into the mainstream. Not that there was ever any real intention to do so, mind. So it was a bit of a surprise to encounter the opening track of the band’s sophomore record ‘De Stijl’.
You’re Pretty Good Looking on the surface of it sounds like a deliberate attempt at a hit single, but I think we all know Jack White too well to actually believe that. There’s no doubting its pop credentials though: catchy tune, simple lyrics, nothing contentious or offensive – it ticked all the boxes really. Perhaps only the trademark White Stripes sound – stripped down instrumentation and lo-fi production – stood in its way, along with it being released on a small local record label.
Naturally John Peel played it and slowly the White Stripes began to work their way into the hearts of the music-loving world, but for a while this song, both on single and album, was only available in the States (and even then mainly in the Detroit area only) or as an import, which means it wasn’t known further afield for another 12-18 months, by which time we were already becoming well aware of who the White Stripes were and what we could expect from them.
You’re Pretty Good Looking remains one of their poppiest moments and was a fave in the live set for some time. It illustrated a sense of fun at the heart of the band and that was to serve them well over the next few years which would see them enjoy success beyond anyone’s expectations, least of all their own!
Friday 7 November 2014
50 Albums to take to my grave #13: Adam And Eve
My first encounter with Catherine Wheel was back in 1992 around their first album. I bought two of their singles Balloon and I Want To Touch You due to them being very cheap in my local record shops[1]. At this point, the band was lumped in with the ‘shoegazing’ scene and were growing in reputation. By the time ‘Adam and Eve’ came out five years later, Catherine Wheel’s sound had moved on quite drastically.
Their third album ‘Happy Days’, released in 1995, was altogether louder and heavier than their previous work. This bigger sound was developed further for their next offering which I rate as a masterpiece, one of the best albums of the 90s. There was nothing scenesterish about ‘Adam and Eve’, it was a proper bonafide rock epic.
It was also rather bold in its tracklisting. The traditional big, catchy opening song was eschewed in favour of a short untitled acoustic intro track, followed by the slow-burner that was Future Boy. This was not the Catherine Wheel of previous albums; it was more like something Pink Floyd might have put out. Of course, the louder, upbeat numbers were present and correct – lead single Delicious is where it really gets going (and a dead good song it is, too), the sneering giant that is Broken Nose harked back to ‘Happy Days’, while Satellite really ought to have been put out as a single, especially in the US where it could have catapulted Catherine Wheel to superstardom. In fact, Catherine Wheel had more success in the States than they did in their UK homeland, but never quite broke through to the mainstream. Had they done so, who knows how far they could have gone.
The very best songs on the record though are the biggest, most anthemic, but equally most textured ones. Here Comes The Fat Controller is big, big, big; Goodbye is big, big, bigger, as brash and bold as Catherine Wheel ever got. Phantom Of The American Mother was more restrained and emotional, but didn’t lack a punch. The absolute highlight though really has to be Ma Solituda, a gorgeous tender moment amongst the maelstrom of guitars turned up to 11. A real torch song, it was released as the second single from the album and peaked at a lowly 53. It remains a tragedy how Ma Solituda was practically ignored by media and public alike, something I haven’t forgiven them for to this day.
Overall though, ‘Adam and Eve’ works as a whole; it’s a proper album rather than just a collection of songs. It’s not a concept album, but it does feel cohesive and well thought out. It really should have fared much better commercially and gone on to establish Catherine Wheel as one of the UK’s foremost rock bands. Sadly, its follow-up ‘Wishville’ took three years to materialise and while it contained some strong material, it couldn’t compare to the magnum opus that was ‘Adam and Eve’; reviews were poor, sales were poorer and the band effectively split shortly after its release.[2]
While many others point to the band’s first two albums ‘Ferment’ and ‘Chrome’ as being their finest works, I always come back to ‘Adam and Eve’ as it has all I want in a rock album – great songs, a good strong sound, a mixture of moods and a hint of unpredictability, even after nearly 20 years. And it sounds even better turned up to 11.
[1] This was because of the way record companies would hype their products into the charts – practically giving them away to stores to sell for 50p or a quid. Known as loss-leaders, the idea of it is that it was likely the singles would sell more and the chart position would be higher leading to more radio play. This in turn would generate more interest in the album. It didn’t always work, but it was a ploy used for many years. I loved it of course as it meant I could afford to buy more records!
[2] Officially, Catherine Wheel is on ‘hiatus’, but since their supposedly temporary disbandment in 2000, they haven’t performed as a unit, either in the studio or live.
Wednesday 5 November 2014
Welsh Wednesday #10
#10: Sugarcrush by Joanna Gruesome
I thought it was about time some of the new breed was represented in this series, so with that I proudly introduce Joanna Gruesome.
Joanna Gruesome have what is probably the worst band name in Wales. Despite this, they make a splendid noise that evokes lots of old-school indie references: the Wedding Present, the Jesus and Mary Chain, My Bloody Valentine, Talulah Gosh, the Primitives, Lush, etc. Only a handful of singles/EPs and a solitary album exist with their name on them at the moment, but they have been a part of the live circuit in Cardiff since their formation in 2010; they do have a bit of a reputation for high-energy performances too.
Sugarcrush is a real blast of C86-inspired fuzz-pop taken from their debut album which you can buy from their Bandcamp page (you'll find some free stuff there, too). Good band, good attitude, good fun.
Monday 3 November 2014
Blues Monday #3: Rattlesnake Shake by Fleetwood Mac
In the mid to late 60s, a spate of British bands headed the British Blues Boom, one of the most prominent being Fleetwood Mac. Fronted by Peter Green, formerly of John Mayall's Bluesbreakers, the band went on to become one of the biggest selling acts of all time. Of course, they were a very different band from the early 70s onwards following Green's departure. Their early works though proved influential and still sound great today.
I've been listening to their 'Live At The BBC' album recently and I reckon some of the versions on this beat the originals hands down. Rattlesnake Shake first appeared on the band's third studio album 'Then Play On' in 1969. This altogether rawer and longer live version was one of the last recordings made with Peter Green who quit the band the following month in May 1970. The only downside here is that this officially released version fades early. The actual recording was a little longer and exists on bootlegs. Sadly, this is all I have. It's still awesome though.
Soundtrack:
- Rattlesnake Shake [live] - Fleetwood Mac (from 'Live at the BBC')
Saturday 1 November 2014
The Genius Of… Tim Smith #3
#3: Ditzy Scene
In 2007, Cardiacs unleashed their first new material in 8 years, a single that was intended to precede their ninth studio album. Only 1000 copies of Ditzy Scene were pressed and it was only available by mail order (I have one of 'em – yaay!) so it’s safe to say there was no belated attempt at pop superstardom.
It’s a somewhat understated track to begin with, the first two minutes consisting solely of some psychedelic guitar sounds accompanied only by some light percussion. But suddenly it all kicks off – and Cardiacs sound bigger than ever. This is perhaps because it boasted an eight-member line-up featuring four female singers and percussionists.
Like most Cardiacs songs, it’s practically impossible to decipher Tim’s cryptic (some would argue random) lyrics, but I think the message is, shall we say, on the dark side:
Now multiply a ten-strong baying million
All charred, all hearts full of hurting
Testifying in me
Please calming time and disarm to cease this lynching army
Bad hour, condemned and revolting
Lasting out not shortly
All ranting, merciless chanting, smash my legs beneath me
Answers on a postcard if you know what that’s all about! It’s clear Tim’s use of the ‘cut-up technique’[1] is taken to extremes at times, yet despite this barrage of discomforting, almost horrific imagery in his words, the song is typically upbeat, anthemic and joyous in its delivery. In fact it’s not dissimilar to Dirty Boy in that respect. The prospect of a new album on the horizon was increasingly tantalising.
Alas, it wasn’t to be. Ditzy Scene remains the last thing Cardiacs, or any of Tim’s projects, have released to date. The album, supposedly titled ‘LSD’, remains unfinished and unreleased owing to Tim’s ongoing debilitating illness which inflicted him within a year of the single’s release. Ditzy Scene’s triumphant tones contrasting with those dark lyrics serve as a somewhat ironic reminder of what we have – wonderful uplifting music in the face of unpleasantness and tragedy. It’s almost as if it was foreseen…
[1] The cut-up technique.
In 2007, Cardiacs unleashed their first new material in 8 years, a single that was intended to precede their ninth studio album. Only 1000 copies of Ditzy Scene were pressed and it was only available by mail order (I have one of 'em – yaay!) so it’s safe to say there was no belated attempt at pop superstardom.
It’s a somewhat understated track to begin with, the first two minutes consisting solely of some psychedelic guitar sounds accompanied only by some light percussion. But suddenly it all kicks off – and Cardiacs sound bigger than ever. This is perhaps because it boasted an eight-member line-up featuring four female singers and percussionists.
Like most Cardiacs songs, it’s practically impossible to decipher Tim’s cryptic (some would argue random) lyrics, but I think the message is, shall we say, on the dark side:
Now multiply a ten-strong baying million
All charred, all hearts full of hurting
Testifying in me
Please calming time and disarm to cease this lynching army
Bad hour, condemned and revolting
Lasting out not shortly
All ranting, merciless chanting, smash my legs beneath me
Answers on a postcard if you know what that’s all about! It’s clear Tim’s use of the ‘cut-up technique’[1] is taken to extremes at times, yet despite this barrage of discomforting, almost horrific imagery in his words, the song is typically upbeat, anthemic and joyous in its delivery. In fact it’s not dissimilar to Dirty Boy in that respect. The prospect of a new album on the horizon was increasingly tantalising.
Alas, it wasn’t to be. Ditzy Scene remains the last thing Cardiacs, or any of Tim’s projects, have released to date. The album, supposedly titled ‘LSD’, remains unfinished and unreleased owing to Tim’s ongoing debilitating illness which inflicted him within a year of the single’s release. Ditzy Scene’s triumphant tones contrasting with those dark lyrics serve as a somewhat ironic reminder of what we have – wonderful uplifting music in the face of unpleasantness and tragedy. It’s almost as if it was foreseen…
[1] The cut-up technique.
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