Wednesday, November 22, 2023

Holiday Pick Four


 

I saw this on Threads and decided to steal it.

Pick an artist/band you like and choose four songs that would be a good introduction for someone who might not have heard anything. Just ONE.

Neil Finn:

Split Enz- Message To My Girl
Crowded House- I Feel Possessed
Neil Finn- She Will Have Her Way
Finn Brothers- Won't Give In

Happy Thanksgiving everyone!

Drive safe.








Tuesday, November 21, 2023

Two For Tuesday: I've Got You Covered

 

I wouldn't call myself a fan of Juliana Hatfield. Something about her voice has always given me the twitch. But she charmed the hell out of me with her collection of Olivia Newton-John songs. Then, I got right off the bus with her collection of Police songs, which I did not think worked at all. Now, she tackles the work of Jeff Lynne, a long time hero of mine on "Juliana Hatfield Sings ELO" and I am loving a lot of it.

Many complain about the kitchen sink production on ELO records, even though that is sort of the point. I never minded it, except on "Out Of The Blue," where many brilliant pop tunes just soak in layers and layers of strings and percussion and high squeal background vocals. So hearing "Sweet Is The Night" open up the Hatfield set stripped to a quartet really tickled me. Lynne's gorgeous melody sounds even better with so much less behind it. 

 

 

 

 

I felt the same about "Don't Bring Me Down." Yes, the drums are iconic on the original, but Hatfield and her band slow it down just a bit, cleaned it up a bit, and now, those chugging guitars give it a swampy groove that just killed me. Most of the record killed me, just because I love the songs so much. 




In other news, I can't say I've followed Shooter Jennings career by any stretch of the imagination. I do know he is the son of an outlaw, and for a brief time was a Soprano-in-law, after spending many years with Drea De Matteo. But I did go into his new live album "Shooter Jennings & The Werewolves Of L.A. Do Zevon" expecting an unhinged live set featuring covers that would be as raucous as the man the band was paying tribute to. Man, did I get it wrong? 

This is one bland record. I felt like I was in an Atlantic City casino lobby. The band couldn't play it any straighter and that's disappointing. I know Jennings began his career playing some hybrid of hard rock and country and according to All Music, he's dabbled in Euro Dance and hip hop. I would have taken a Euro Dance/Hip Hop hybrid of Zevon covers over this pointless exercise. 


Here is one more from Juliana, so we go out on a high note.



Monday, November 20, 2023

This Is My Jam, As The Kids Say

 


 

"Extras" back in the heyday of the compact disc, was usually just a quicker way for the major labels to say, "We found some more crap in the vault and we're going to make you buy your favorite CDs all over again for twice the price." The "bonus disc" much of the time was hardly a bonus at all. There were some exceptions, but even the best outtakes usually offered only an immediate thrill and rarely did I find myself longing to hear "Otro Mundo," the Spanish verison of "Another World" from Joe Jackson's "Night & Day."

Which brings me to The Jam's "Extras," a stand alone release that was not a bonus attached to any of the band's proper releases. "Extras" was released within weeks of Paul Weller's solo debut, and it collects stray tracks, demos, covers and b-sides. It is so perfectly sequenced, that I was thinking through most of it, "This feels like The Jam's 'White Album."


 

The mood changes effortlessly from the band's special brand of mod punk to acoustic British folk to jangly pop and R&B. "Extras" plays so well, it feels more like a thought out concept than a collection of leftovers.

I was chatting with a new friend on Instagram and he said, "Extras came at a time when we were starved of material and Weller was on his way back ...for me it was a good as any Jam album and a reminder of why they were so fondly remembered."

I play my Jam records often, and though I never quite got on the Style Council bus, Weller's solo work continues to slay me. But "Extras" seems to get the most attention, I think deservedly so. 





Sunday, November 19, 2023

Songs Of The Week, 2023: 11/11-11/17


 

Tainted Love- Gloria Jones
Too Many Fish In The Sea- The Young Rascals
If I Can't Change Your Mind- Sugar
Big Eyed Beans From Venus- Captain Beefheart
Heartbreaker- The Crystals
Cloud Nine- Charlie Rich
Rendezvous 6:02- U.K.

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Tainted Love- Gloria Jones
It was around 1991 when I realized this wasn't a Soft Cell original.

Too Many Fish In The Sea- The Young Rascals

There is a new "Rascals" record coming. Buyer beware. It is only Felix and his son. This is The Rascals.

If I Can't Change Your Mind- Sugar
"Copper Blue" never fails to satisfy. This is one of many big, loud, melodic, hook-filled, in your face tracks on that Sugar album.

Big Eyed Beans From Venus- Captain Beefheart

Is "Clear Spot" the Beefheart record for those who think they can't deal with Beefheart because they tried listening to "Trout Mask Replica?" I say yes. I also say "Safe As Milk." But one step at a time.

Heartbreaker- The Crystals

The B-side of "Da Doo Ron Ron." I understand, but it's still a killer.

Cloud Nine- Charlie Rich

I discovered Charlie Rich's 1965 RCA release "That's Rich" about five years ago after hearing the track "Turn Around & Face Me" on WFMU. Since then, that album has become a favorite and I've found a new appreciation for the Silver Fox. The new Sun Records imprint has just released "I Hear The Blues: Rich In Stereo," a terrific collection which includes this lovely piece of music.

Rendezvous 6:02- U.K.

John Wetton, Eddie Jobson and Terry Bozzio taking a shot at the Top 40.

Friday, November 17, 2023

How To Buy David Sylvian: A Guest Post & Weekend Mix By Noam Sane

 


 

It was late spring 1981 and I was looking to score from a cut-out bin at some department store, one of those little victories for money-challenged dudes enmeshed in multi-year post-kicked- out-of-college lulls. In amongst the usual disco-hangover dreck and sketchy rock flotsam, there sat a plain white album cover: a fuzzy headshot, a person of indeterminate gender, sporting the poufy hair and oversized eyeglasses of the time, and who, one of the band later noted, “looked like a secretary.” It was David Sylvian, singer and chief songwriter of the band spelled out in vertical block letters to his left: Japan.


Never heard of them, but the weird cover sold me. First listen revealed a knotty cacophony of whinging synths, bellicose percussion, weird snaky bass lines, and a crooner in the Bowie/Ferry mode offering oblique tales of travel and worry and instant photography. It was dense, thorny, and deeply difficult to take in right away. Turned out the record was a US-only mishmash of their last, and best, two albums, neither of which had sold bupkis stateside but were much admired elsewhere. Put off at first, I soon found myself playing it every day.


It was also in 1981 that, on the heels of the strange and wonderful Tin Drum, their commercial and creative peak, Japan committed hari-kari. The usual solo careers ensued. Sylvian and drummer Steve Jannsen continued to collude. Fearlessly inventive bassist Mick Karn took on a number of solo and collaborative projects, and synth wiz Richard Barbieri kept busy, with both Sylvian and Jannsen and the band Porcupine Tree.


It’s obvious now that Sylvian was the chief creative engine for Japan. He has released a half-dozen progressively challenging records since 1984, and any number of one-off singles, collaborations, guest spots, and compilations. There are also numerous ambient recordings; beautifully done but not something I’m intellectually equipped/patient enough to evaluate. 


The Japan era has been ably covered here by Buzz Baby Jesus. Here’s the link:


https://burnwoodtonite.blogspot.com/search?q=japan


And here, my recommendations for a David Sylvian starter playlist:


Scent of Magnolia - This is the first cut on Everything and Nothing, a 2000 double-CD compilation of both old and new cuts that I’d recommend as an entry point. A dreamy mid-tempo sort-of-road song, it’s exquisitely produced, and sports a remarkable string-laden bridge that builds to a dramatic soaring dissonance before it dissolves into the last verse. Even better with headphones. 


Heartbeat - Sylvian and singer Ingrid Chavez were occasional collaborators (and were married for a time.) She chimes in on this atmospheric slow jam Sakamoto co-write. The percussive setting is sublime as usual. There’s also an absolutely perfect guitar solo from Bill Frisell. Another cut from Everything and Nothing.


Red Guitar - First cut on the solo debut, 1984’s Brilliant Trees. A semi-hit in the UK, this is straight-up midtempo pop rock, buoyed by Ryuichi Sakamoto’s fractured piano solo. The way the major-key verse slinks into the minor-key chorus; this is high-class ear candy. And listen to Jannsen’s deftly sympathetic percussion, singular and inventive but utterly supportive; he’s a Ringo!


*Steve Jannsen is David Sylvian’s brother. They have assumed names. Careful listening will reveal Jannsen as a truly exceptional percussionist. Moving along:


Backwaters - Also on Trees. For the most part, Sylvian’s lyrics ponder the universal question: What the Fuck am I Doing? In this case, the self-examination floats uncertainly over a  repetitive, gurgling synthesizer line, peppered with dictaphone.


Dictaphone? Yes, the ancient dictation device that records its “samples” on mini-cassette, as

played/manipulated by Holger Czukay of Can. It’s all garbled voices and warped, distant buzzing and singing, odd scratchy tones, like broadcasts from another dimension. It works.


Taking the Veil - From Gone to Earth,” the second solo album, 1986. Your tolerance for Frippery may be tested on this album; the crafty guitarist generously adorns Sylvian’s warped pop on the first half, and then a batch of short, compelling ambient instrumentals on the second. This sweet-but-not-sugary set opener offers a warmly funky milieu and vivid imagery, and Fripp’s playing is sublime. 


Orpheus - From solo record #3, 1987’s Secrets of the Beehive. A more traditional singer -songwriter album and one of his better selling efforts, largely acoustic, warmly produced yet autumnal in feel. This song is about struggling with writer’s block, and the wait for inspiration. In this context, the false ending is pretty funny. 


God Man - A muscular rant from Dead Bees on a Cake,1999, this is a lyrically impressionistic one-chord number with dank production that both complements and subverts its slow funk mise en scène. Some sharp acoustic playing by Marc Ribot and strangled electric guitar from Sylvian. Are those real vibes? What is Sunstate? Can I have a slice of cake, without so many bees on it? Mysteries abound here.


Wanderlust - A beautiful and soulful ballad. The musical setting is sumptous; Ged Lynch’s drums seem to be mic’d from across the room as he ticks away on his ride cymbal, supporting a beguiling blend of B3 organ and Rhodes piano, and bracing a reservedly emotional Sylvian vocal. It ends too soon after two verses and a bridge that suggests George Harrison. Also from Dead Bees. 


Pop Song - When he’s not trying to determine What the Fuck He’s Doing, Sylvian can be dryly funny. The is a factory floor-worker complaint about the radio pap he was forced to hear on the job:. "It was loud…irritated me so.” The beat is mechanistic and unrelenting as he regurgitates pop lyric contrivances, painting “pictures of bright tomorrows” even as “every road begins and ends with you.” Taking the piss, as they say, funny and sad and ever-pertinent. Found on Everything and Nothing.


Linoleum - Tweaker was Chris Vrenna, a Chicagoan who moved from synth pop to an almost heavy metal thing when he started scoring video games (Doom 3!). This Sylvian guest spot from their Attraction to All Things Uncertain album is pounding loud/quiet/loud rock and it seems he was born to do it. A great cut, turn it up!


Blackwater You know what song I hate? “Love Will Tear Us Apart.” Why, Noam? Well, it’s tuneless and stupid and badly sung, sure. But the synth patch. It’s like, stored patch 0001, the first thing you hear when you plug in your new DX7. Seriously, it’s take-a-hostage for me 30 seconds into it. You will never hear that crap on a Sylvian record. You’ll find bespoke tones meticulously curated to be of the recording, rather than simply on it. For example, from 1991’s Rain Tree Crow album, this sonically beautiful and dreamy float down the river. And Jannsen’s brushwork here…damn. 


Extra points for the lyric, “Summer came and went, it passed us over…” Yup, every damn year.

  

Late Night Shopping -  2003’s Blemish is essentially a divorce album, written and recorded alone after he split from Chavez. It’s grim, sometimes lacerating, occasionally quite funny (dig the shopping cart solo), and finally accepting and hopeful. On this song, the handclaps - golf claps? - seem to comment sarcastically as our hero ponders his relevance in light of betrayal. He strikes me as an analog to the stooge narrating Steely Dan’s “My Rival,” tangled up, pissed off, and hopelessly ineffective.


Wonderful World - This is from 2005’s Snow Borne Sorrow, by a side project called Nine Horses. Personnel are Sylvian, Jansen, Sakamoto, Burnt Friedman, and a cast of musical ringers, including Swedish singer-songwriter Stina Nordenstam, who stands out in a  gorgeous, honestly affecting 9/11 meditation.


Check him out, and thanks for reading.


Noam Sane



TRACKLIST:
The Scent Of Magnolia (edit)
Heartbeat (Tainai Kaiki II)
Red Guitar
Backwaters
Taking The Veil
Orpheus
God Man
Wanderlust
Pop Song
Linoleum
Blackwater
Late Night Shopping
Wonderful World

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Thursday, November 16, 2023

Vinyl Sale!

 


Just a heads-up for the few who do indeed buy records, I am having a sale. About 75 titles have been reduced, a few somewhat drastically. You know, priced to move! Take a look. Don't be shy. Get'em while they're hot!

Prices are good until Sunday, to ship on Monday and Tuesday.

Click the link below or where it says RECORDS FOR SALE under the chat box on the left.

Vinyl Sale

The photos are just a few of the titles available as of 9AM this morning.

Thanks for looking.



Wednesday, November 15, 2023

Songs Of Slim

 


While record shopping in New Orleans, I found a cheap copy of Slim Dunlap's two LP set "My Old New Records," which is essentially his two solo CDs in a first time vinyl release. I don't recall where these records had recently been discussed, maybe over at Power Pop, or possibly on Instagram, but that must have been in my head when I grabbed my copy at Louisiana Music Factory.

Dunlap spent some time as a Replacement, before suffering a stroke in 2012. He has not performed since. There have been benefit records, including a 4 track E.P. from a reunited Replacements that features a cheeky cover of "Everything's Coming Up Roses."

I hadn't listened to Slim's records since they were released nearly 30 years ago, and I was pleasantly surprised by the rootsy Stones meets The 'Mats, ramshackle rock and roll found on both.

Here are a couple from his first, "The Old New Me."