Sunday, June 07, 2009

Nick McCabe: A tribute in principles

Finding much of anything on Nick in the internet age is difficult, so I feel blessed to have found anything at all these last years. The importance of Nick McCabe cannot be understated. Where he is at now in life is hard to say, but back then he had principles that are unique and should play a influential role. His criticisms of the Verve's own music, in others' music, and his adherence to his principles are what make Nick McCabe, well, Nick McCabe. With the abundance of say the unoriginal sequel craze sweeping Hollywood productions, I can say for at least a brief moment that it has been wholly satisfying to hear McCabe's comments. I see a kindred soul who just wants to live a merry life of drink and good times. At the same time without his grounded principles A Storm In Heaven never could have been created. So this is to honor him, because frankly I don't think Nick would himself accept his importance.

The quotes themselves below are the one's I feel are key. They should speak for themselves. However, I might add some thought to give it a little more context.


McCabe Interview, Part 1

-- No, I don't even like guitars! I like synthesizers. I got my first one when I was fourteen and I liked it..then I picked up a guitar. I tried to do it my own style, just wanting to make the guitar sound more like a synthesizer.

This is an excellent one because the entire idea behind the Verve sound could have never been created with traditional guitars. OK, obvious. But one of the unique things about Nick's talent was his ability to create volumes of sound with his effects without ever really picking up the tempo of the guitar chords.


-- Urban Hymns was filled with ballads and I'm not into ballads.

This one might seem strange to some since everyone loves ballads. They've existed forever. Yet McCabe doesn't like them. That is a GOOD thing. Just to hear someone say that is refreshing. It means something new might be achieved. Songs like Where the Geese Go, although technically still a "ballad", is unique amongst the genre of ballads.


-- The key to music is create like a child and edit like a scientist. I've been liveing my life to that! You have your fun and then you apply hindsight to it.

Speaks for itself.


-- I never really liked strings in your song to make it sound posh. I don't like posh records. I like what strings do, but I don't like what they say. You know, "We got strings now, we're big".

He's right on the money. It's what I loathe about classical music and the general class status it receives.


-- Yeah, the albums just missed...We took a left turn somewhere.

Again, I agree. What the "somewhere" is is that the Verve sound was overly musaic, I think that's the term. Where many of the Verve songs kind of are sluggish or have a feeling of standing still. I say this with hesitation though as to not overlook an important point: No matter what flaws ASIH has (it is IMO one of the worst pieces of engineering), there's no experience quite like the 'beauty & power' balance on that album. Or the cathartic relationship between Richard and Nick captured on ANS. (I liked how one review described the turbulent relationship between Liam & Noel Gallagher as 'trivial' compared to the scope of ANS.)


-- You know that sound on Stormy Clouds - the sort of whiny high-pitched stuff? I only found out a little while ago that that's an Eventide harmonizer. Problem is that it's an Eventide cliche. Like, fuck that!

Funny stuff. After Drive You Home, ANS does take a detour for the worse IMO. I think Stormy Clouds is probably the best amongst those later tracks (though inferior to the early tracks due to its musaicness). I like the Reprise fairly well too, but the other two really hurt the album, No Knock On My Door is one of them.


-- It got to the point to where he would come out and start fiddling with my amp. I'd wait for him to turn his back and then I'd put it back.

This is his funniest quote. It's about producer John Leckie during the recording of ASIH. And I think Nick's right: His guitars seem to sound right for the most part. They don't seem to be too high or too low, if that's what I think he's going by. I don't really understand amps, and I'm not a gambling man on this one. I'll take the sound as it is and be thankful Nick changed them back.


-- The Roses is just a brilliant band anyways so you can't really go wrong with them, except that one chorus where everything is bullshit.

There's kind of this aura amongst Roses fans that seems the band can do no wrong, so it's kinda nice to hear Nick criticise them if just to get some personal satisfaction on my part. I think he's talking about the s/t album, but I'm not sure. The addition of Fool's Gold on the American version was a mistake as it's one of the most repetitive dance tracks. I Am the Resurrection doesn't really get going till the halway point, so it's 'half-classic'. The thing that's always bothered me about the s/t is that the really great songs are so great that it leaves the album feeling a little uneven compared to the other songs even though nearly all of those are in the excellent range.


-- It turned out to be a good record. What were we, twenty? I was twenty; I'm the oldest. It could've been better, and I knew that at the time.

This is his comment on ASIH, and it's an important one because some fans of the album tend to think it's perfect in every way when in reality it's the best thing available currently produced by human.


McCabe Interview, Part 2

-- There are a lot of shit records and a few diamonds and it was a quest for that perfect record. I still do it occasionally; one day I'm going to find a perfect record. When I start writing I'd like to make something that I would buy, otherwise the records wouldn't be mine.

-- Basically, the jamming thing at the end of Come On, it's like [Richard] would go, "Right boys, lets jam!" You know what I mean? It got so corny. It's like, "Fuckin' hell, Sobbo we've done it, we can't go any further - give it a fuckin' rest." So I always ended up doing nonsense, just making it as evil and horrid as I possibly could, because that was the only thing that was going to satisfy me. It's pretty easy to get a big section of me doing all sorts of nonsense, slapping my strings and all kinds of stuff.

Is it really fair to blame Richard for everything at this point? The Verve never should have went "singer/songwriter" on us starting with ANS. I guess it was inevitable, but the more ethereal aspects should have remained dominant. On Forth...well at least they did give us Valium Skies, possibly their most emotionally satisfying ballad/ode.


-- I was reading this Brian Eno book - I'm a big Eno fan - he did this diary for a year and on the opening page he's talking about life with his wife. The opening line is, "I have a wonderful life." And I always thought Eno was clear - like, he did his pop star bit, realized it was bullshit and basically he's doing what I'd like to do. Play a little bit on a soundtrack, do some production, play every now and then, put your own album out every now and then. It's just sort of keeping it fresh and diverse. And he goes on holiday in Egypt and plays with Egyptian musicians, and it's like, that is the life. Now if you look at Brian Ferry, it's the complete opposite - he's fucked. He's just got to realize that his situation is bullshit.

I came back to the band with such a fuckin' clear head and such a better attitude about it after reading this book. The benefits of having a big record are that than you have the cards. The reason for getting into a band in the first place is because you wnat to create your own univers and your own life by your terms. Generally what happens is the opposite. All your good intentions...you just let people advise you badly.

So I came back to the band and stopped moaning all the time. I had a laugh when we toured, but a lot of it was fuck-all. I just said, "I'm not touring - we got a big record, sold six million records, we'll tour when we want to." We always to put on special shows as well. Something really special, you go, "Fuckin' hell, I've had a really good night out!" But we started getting shit for the tour and we'd be like, "We're not ready yet." But they wanted to time it when the singles were coming out. I'm saying we don't need to do that - let's just make it enjoyable for ourselves. Instead, we'd just been bullied into running the treadmill shit.

I find it now that what happens in a day is my prerogative. I decide what happens in a day. And that's one of the most depressing things about before - I'd ring someone up and say, "What are we doing today?" What am I doing with my life today?"



-- But for that show, Richard's going on - "Oh, John Martin, you won't get it." And he's right. By the time I got my parts in there it's not really a music fan's record. It just sits nicely next to the Oasis record.

-- [Urban Hymns] was just a safe bet for people. I'm not going to say it was bad. I mean, we were good as far as pop goes. But it's pop music.

I've never understood UH fans who claim this is the Verve's best record. It's a pop record with clear intentions. I wonder if these people have ever heard pre-1997 Verve. Kind of insulting in a way if you ask me.


-- because I know what I'm doing is better then anything I did with the Verve.

Contrast that with say Noel Gallagher, and he believes he can never do better than Definitely Maybe. It kinda explains why Oasis haven't put out a solid album in over a decade, and certainly at minimum seem to be taking their time about getting it together, if they ever will...


-- AS: A lot of people want to know why you don't jump around.

McCabe: Jump around?

AS: Yeah, like Pete Townsend.

McCabe: I remember someone screaming at me, "DANCE!" I mean, it's like, what the...?

AS: You should've handed the guitar over. I mean, let's see them jump around and do Stormy Clouds.

McCabe: Most bands that dance around do it because it looks good. They don't do it because they feel like it. Pete Townsend was being injected with speed before doing it. Or Ned's Atomic Dustbin or something.

AS: Ned's Atomic Dustbin has a lot of energy on stage.

McCabe: I dunno...I feel comfortable standing there. I don't see what the big deal is. I remember seeing Billy Corgan when we were both on tour. We were in Oslo and it was the first night of the tour and he must have been having a dilemma about the stage craft or something.... He's doing that "guitar-face" [makes wacky face]...we were right up close and his face was sort of crazy-looking. About halfway through the night, everybody was leering at him anyway because he's a wanker. I never saw him do his guitar face after that.



An Appreciation of Nick McCabe

-- 'It's all about sound,' he continued. 'I think guitar players who strive for technical excellence have lost the plot really. The whole point of the electric guitar started when Charlie Christian plugged his guitar into an amplifier to make it sound like a saxophone or whatever and if I can press some button in the studio to make my guitar come up with a new sound then what's so bad about that? It's like the whole idea that techno isn't "proper" music 'cos they can't play instruments is so short-sighted. That's surely where new music comes from.'

-- 'Listen to (The Stone Roses') John Squire on The Second Coming and you can almost hear the taste barriers go up. He's become too obsessed with this idea of what a good guitar player should sound like. He's lost the plot really, hasn't he?'

Monday, July 28, 2008

film score ratings

This page was created to give an average score of four film score review sites (usually between 2-4 depending upon if enough can be found). I use Film Tracks, Soundtrack Express, Movie Music UK, Music from the Movies, Movie Wave, SoundtrackNet, Score Reviews, Film Music on the Web (UK), Film Score Magic, Music On Film, Tracksounds, and if all else fails, Amazon. The system isn't meant to be perfect, nor possible for obvious reasons, but if something of a consensus is what you need then hopefully this will help.


(Out of 5)


Anne Dudley
American History X (1998) - 4.125
A Different Light (2001) - 4.75
Black Book (2007) - 3.83
The Full Monty (1997) - 3
Gentlemen Don't Eat Poets (1997) - 3
Hollow Reed (1997) - 2.5 (one review)
Kavanaugh QC: Original Music From The ITV Series (1997) - N/A
Knight Moves (1993) - 2.5
Monkeybone (2001) - 3.5
Pushing Tin (1999) - 3
The 10th Kingdom (2000) - 3.5
Tristan & Isolde (2006) - 3.375

(Albums of hers like Ancient And Modern and Songs From The Victorious City are considered two of her best but are not really "film scores.")



Lisa Gerrard
Ali (2001) - 3.16
Ali [Original Soundtrack II] (2002) - 3.16
Best Of Lisa Gerrard (2007) - 4.5
Gladiator (2000) - 4
Gladiator: More Music From The Motion Picture (2001) - 3.25
The Insider (1999) - 3.375
Salem's Lot (2004) - 4.5
A Thousand Roads (2005) - 3.5
Whale Rider (2003) - 3.375



Jerry Goldsmith
Ace Eli And Rodger Of The Skies/Room 222 - 4.5
Alien - 5
Alien Nation - 2.66
Along Came A Spider - 2.5
Amazing Stories, Vol. 2--Boo! - N/A
Angie - 3.375
Air Force One - 3.5
Baby: Secret Of The Lost Legend - 3 (one review)
Bad Girls - 3.125
The Ballad Of Cable Hogue - 3
Bandolero! - 3.75
Basic Instinct - 4.25
The Blue Max - 4.25
Boys from Brazil - 5 (one review)
Breakout - 3
Breakheart Pass - 3.33
The Burbs - 4.125
Cabo Blanco - 3
Capricorn One - 4.75
The Cassandra Crossing - 3.5
Chain Reaction - 2.875
The Challenge - 3.625
The Chairman - 3.5
Chinatown - 4.625
Christus Apollo (concert work) - 4
City Hall - 3.625
City Of Fear/General With The Cockeyed ID - N/A
Coma - 4.33
Congo - 2.625
Criminal Law - 1.25
Dennis The Mennace - 3
Contract On Cherry Street - 3.625
Damien: Omen II - 4
Deep Rising - 2.625
Disney's California Adventure--Soarin - N/A
The Edge - 3.75
Escape From The Planet Of The Apes - 4.5 (one review)
Escape From The Planet Of The Apes/The Mephisto Waltz - N/A
Executive Decision - 2.375
Explorers - 4
Extreme Prejudice - 3.875
Fierce Creatures - 2.75
Film Music By Jerry Goldsmith - 4.5 (one review)
The Film Music Of Jerry Goldsmith - 4.125
The Final Conflict - 4.75
First Blood - 4
First Knight - 4.25
The Flim Flam Man/A Girl Name Sooner - 4.125
Forever Young - 3.375
Freud - N/A
Frontiers (compilation) - 4.25
The Ghose And The Darkness - 3.875
The Great Train Robbery - 4.375
Gremlins - 4
Gremlins 2: The New Batch - 3.375
Goldsmith Conducts Goldsmith - 4.25
The Haunting - 4
Hawkins On Murder/Winter Kill/Babe - 2.75
Hollow Man - 2.75
Hoosiers (aka Best Shot) - 4.5
Hour of the Gun - 4.5
The Illustrated Man - 4.375
Inchon - 3.5
In Harm's Way - 3.5 (one review)
In Like Flint/Our Man Flint - 3
Innerspace - 3.125
Island In The Stream - 4.5
Jericho/The Ghostbreaker - 3.5
Jerry's Recall - N/A
Jerry Goldsmith: The Early Years, Volume One - N/A
Jerry Goldsmith Suites - N/A
The Jerry Goldsmith SPFM Tribute - 5 (one review)
Jerry Goldsmith: Suites And Themes - 5 (one review)
Jerry Goldsmith At 20th Century Fox - 4 (one review)
Jerry Goldsmith: 40 Years Of Film Music - 4.166
Justine - 4 (one review)
King Solomon's Mines - 3.875
LA Confidential - 3.5
The Last Castle - 2.5
The Last Run/Cross Current (aka The Cable Car Murders) - N/A
The Last Run/The Wild Rovers - 4.5 (one review)
Legend - 4.75
Leviathan - 3
Lilies Of The Field - 4.5
Link - 2.75
Lionheart - N/A
List Of Adrian Messenger/The Challenge - 4 (one review)
Logan's Run - 4.375
Logan's Run/Coma - 4.166
Lonely Are The Brave - 4 (one review)
Lonely Guy - N/A
Looney Tunes: Back In Action - 3.875
Love Field - 3.375
MacArthur - 3.5
Magic - 3.75
Malice - 2.5
The Man From UNCLE, Vol. 1 - 4.5
The Man From UNCLE, Vol. 2 - 3.5
Masada - 4.75
Matinee - 3.125
Medicine Man - 4
Mephisto Waltz And The Other - 3.5
Mom And Dad Save The World - 3.125
Morituri - 2.5 (one review)
Morituri/Raid On Entebbe - 3.25
Mr. Baseball - 3.25
Mulan - 3.75
The Mummy - 3.75
The Music Of Jerry Goldsmith - N/A
Night Crossing - 4.5
Not Without My Daughter - 2
The Omen - 4.875
The Omen: The Essential Jerry Goldsmith Collection - 4.125
100 Rifles - 4
Outland - 3 (one review)
Outland/Capricorn One - 4
Papillon - 4.625
A Patch Of Blue - 4.5
Patton - 4.25
Patton/Flight Of The Phoenix - 4.166
Patton/Tora! Tora! Tora! - 4.125
The Prize - 3.5
Planet Of The Apes - 4.75
Planet Of The Apes (Expanded)/Escape From Planet Of The Apes - 3.75
Police Story - 3
Police Story/Medical Story - N/A
Poltergeist - 4.5
Poltergeist II: The Other Side - 3.75
Powder - 4
Psycho II - 3.375
QBVII - 4.25
The Red Pony - 4.5 (one review)
Raggedy Man (Limited) - 3
Rambo First Blood Part II - 4
Rambo III - 4
Ransom/The Chairman - 4.25
The Reincarnation Of Peter Proud - 2 (one review)
Rent-A-Cop - 3 (one review)
Rio Conchos - 3.75
Rio Conchos/The Agony And The Ecstasy Prologue - N/A
Rio Lobo - 4.25
The River Wild - 3
Rudy - 4.125
Runaway - 3
The Russia House - 3.875
The Sand Pebbles - 4.125
The Satan Bug - 4 (one review)
Sebastian - N/A
The Secret of Nimh - 4.125
The Shadow - 2.875
Six Degrees Of Seperation - 2.5
Sleeping With The Enemy - 2
Small Soldiers - 3.5
The Spiral Road - N/A
Stagecoach And The Loner - 4.166
Star Trek The Motion Picture - 5
Star Trek V: The Final Frontier - 4
Star Trek First Contact - 2.875
Star Trek Insurrection - 3.75
Star Trek Nemesis - 2.875
Star Trek Voyager - 3 (one review)
The Stripper/Nick Quarry - 3.5
The Sum Of All Fears - 3.75
Supergirl - 4.25
Studs Lonigan - 4
The Swarm - 4
Take A Hard Ride - 4
13th Warrior - 3.75
Timeline (Rejected) - 3.875
A Tribute To Jerry Goldsmith - N/A
Tora! Tora! Tora! - 4.125
Total Recall - 4.5
The Traveling Executioner - 3.25
The Trouble With Anges/Stagecoach - N/A
Twilight's Last Gleaming - 2.5
Twilight Zone: 40th Anniversary Collection - 4 (one review)
Twilight Zone The Movie - 4.625
Twilight Zone TV Series (Box Set) - N/A
Two Days In The Valley - N/A
Under Fire - 5
U.S. Marshals - 2.875
The Vanishing - 3.625
Von Ryan's Express/Our Man Flint/In Like Flint - N/A
Voyage To The Bottom Of The Sea - Jonah And The Whale - 2.5 (one review)
Warlock - 2.125
The Wild Rovers - 4.125
The Wild Rovers/The Last Run - 4.5
The Wind And The Lion - 4.75



James Horner
Aliens (Deluxe) - 4.125
All the King's Men - 4
An American Tail - 4
An American Tail Part 2: Fievel Goes West - 3.125
Apollo 13 - 4.75
Balto - 4.25
*batteries not included - 3.375
Battle Beyond the Stars - 4
A Beautiful Mind - 3.75
Bicentennial Man - 3.25
Bobby Jones: Stroke of Genius - 3
Brainstorm - 4
Braveheart - 4.75
Casper - 3.625
Clear and Present Danger - 2.75
Cocoon - 4.375
Cocoon: The Return - 3.375
Commando (Limited) - 2.75
Courage Under Fire - 2.875
Deep Impact - 3.125
Enemy at the Gates - 3
The Devil's Own - 3.375
Field of Dreams - 3.75
The Forgotten - 1.625
The Four Feathers - 3.5
Glory - 4.5
The Grinch - 3.166
House of Sand and Fog - 3.125
Humanoids from the Deep - 3
Jumanji - 2
Krull - 4.75
The Land Before Time - 4.375
The Legend of Zorro - 4.25
Legends of the Fall - 4.875
The Mask of Zorro - 4.75
Mighty Joe Young - 3.25
The Missing - 4.25
The New World - 4
Once Upon a Forest - 2.75
The Pagemaster - 4
Patriot Games - 2
The Perfect Storm - 3.75
Red Heat - 2.25
The Rocketeer - 4.25
Searching for Bobby Fischer - 3.875
Sneakers - 3.75
The Spitfire Grill - 4.75
Star Trek II: The Wrath of Kahn - 4.75
Star Trek III: The Search for Spock - 3.75
Titanic - 4.25
Titanic-The Essential James Horner - 3.25
Troy - 3.75
We're Back! A Dinosaur's Story - 3.5
Willow - 4.125
Windtalkers - 2.5



Laura Karpman
The Living Edens (2001) - 4.5
A Promise To Carolyn (1996) - 3 (one review)
Taken (TV, 2002) - 4.25
A Woman Of Independent Means (1995) - 4 (one review)



Rachel Portman
Addicted To Love (1997) - 4
The Adventures Of Pinocchio (1996) - 3.75
Beloved (1998) - 2.625
Benny And Joon (1993) - 2.875
Chocolat (2000) - 3.375
The Cider House Rules (1999) - 4.125
The Closer You Get (2000) - 3
Emma (1996) - 3.375
Hart's War (2002) - 3.375
The Human Stain (2003) - 3.625
Infamous (2006) - 3.66
The Joy Luck Club (1993) - 3.625
The Lake House (2006) - 3.625
The Legend Of Baggar Vance (2000) - 4.25
The Manchurian Candidate (2004) - 2.75
Marvin's Room (1996) - 3.5
Miss Potter (2007) - 3.5 (one review)
Mona Lisa Smile (2003) - 3 (one review)
Nicholas Nickelby (2003) - 3.125
Oliver Twist (2005) - 3.75
Only You (1994) - 3.75
A Pyromaniac's Love Story (1995) - 3.5
The Road To Wellville (1994) - 2.875
Sirens (1994) - 3.5
The Sisterhood Of The Traveling Pants (2008) - 3
Soundtracks: Rachel Portman (2001) - 4.75
Used People (1992) - 3.125
War Of The Buttons (1994) - 3.75
Where Angels Fear To Tread (1991) - 3.5

Friday, July 25, 2008

defining period


The Beatles
Past Masters, Vol. 2
(Capitol, 1988)
Styles: Pop/Rock, Experimental, Psychedelic, Traditional Rock
Themes: moving forward, studied, organic, cultured, mystical
A-

What seperates this from the previous compilation is that the songs are closer to the originals (and are generally superior). The one exception is Across the Universe, which is known as the 'Wildlife' version and is still one of the most affecting songs with its charmingly youthful backing vocals. The indieish Paperback Writer with those soothing three-part harmonies, and the urgency of We Can Work It Out make up the best from 1965-66. The slowed-down Rain with Ringo's prominent drumming (he was considered one of the best drummers of his time) keeps the compilation from feeling like a complete exercise in commerce. Harrison's worldy, Indian-influenced The Inner Light is also present. And You Know My Name (Look Up the Number) is one of the more interesting oddballs that became a B-side. It's as if it were the soundtrack to Monty Python. (Stones' Brian Jones play sax on it.)

In the end I'm not really sure this is a necessary compilation. If you already have the singles -- than you don't. If you don't -- than maybe you do.


Album title re-working: Blue Album II

1. Day Tripper (Lennon, McCartney) 2:49
2. We Can Work It Out (Lennon, McCartney) 2:15
3. Paperback Writer (Lennon, McCartney) 2:18
4. Rain (Lennon, McCartney) 3:02
5. Lady Madonna (Lennon, McCartney) 2:17
6. The Inner Light (Harrison) 2:36
7. Hey Jude (Lennon, McCartney) 7:08
8. Revolution (Lennon, McCartney) 3:24
9. Get Back (Lennon, McCartney) 3:14
10. Don't Let Me Down (Lennon, McCartney) 3:34
11. The Ballad of John and Yoko (Lennon, McCartney) 3:00
12. Old Brown Shoe (Harrison) 3:18
13. Across the Universe [Wildlife version] (Lennon, McCartney) 3:49
14. Let It Be (Lennon, McCartney) 3:50
15. You Know My Name (Look Up the Number) (Lennon, McCartney) 4:19

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

second offering


The Beatles
Past Masters, Vol. 1
(Capitol, 1988)
Styles: Pop/Rock, Rockabilly
Themes: energetic, contemplative, youthful innocence
B

Like the title suggests, this collection gathers the Beatles' recording from 1963-65. Several of the songs are different recordings from the originals, and I Want to Hold Your Hand and She Loves You are German cuts as well. Some of the covers the band attempts are not that gripping, but McCartney's rollicking version of Long Tall Sally was an indication of what he maybe could've ventured to do more of compared to his melodic ballads. (His I'm Down is another up-tempo stunner.) After the mainstays, Lennon's best contributions are the endearing sway of I'll Get You and the sentimental pondering of Yes It Is. Ringo even leads on Matchbox, a Carl Perkins song which is something of an oddity with a Jerry Lee Lewis-like influence.

Overall the recordings are a little more organic as opposed to some of the more polished originals. It gives a slight hint to the essentialness of George Martin as The Fifth Beatle, which is highlighted ever greater on the Anthology releases.

In the end I have to admit some of the Fab Four's early material sounds a little trite around the edges. Some of them have a churned-out, conveyor beltish feel to its productions. However, the compilation is a consistent enough of a listen.

(Only the B-sides and less obvious highlighted.)

1. Love Me Do (Lennon, McCartney) 2:23
2. From Me to You (Lennon, McCartney) 1:57
3. Thank You Girl (Lennon, McCartney) 2:04
4. She Loves You (Lennon, McCartney) 2:21
5. I'll Get You (Lennon, McCartney) 2:05
6. I Want to Hold Your Hand (Lennon, McCartney) 2:26
7. This Boy (Lennon, McCartney) 2:16
8. Komm, Gib Mir Deine Hand (Lennon, McCartney) 2:26
9. Sie Liebt Dich (Lennon, McCartney) 2:19
10. Long Tall Sally (Blackwell, Johnson, Little Richard) 2:03
11. I Call Your Name (Lennon, McCartney) 2:09 Woof!
12. Slow Down (Williams) 2:56
13. Matchbox (Perkins) 1:58
14. I Feel Fine (Lennon, McCartney) 2:19
15. She's a Woman (Lennon, McCartney) 3:03
16. Bad Boy (Williams) 2:20
17. Yes It Is (Lennon, McCartney) 2:42
18. I'm Down (Lennon, McCartney) 2:31

Music reviews

The Beatles
Past Masters, Vol. 1 B
Past Masters, Vol. 2 A-

INXS
Greatest Hits B+

The Moody Blues
The Present C-

Oasis
Be Here Now D+

half-awake


The Moody Blues
The Present
(Polydor, 1983)
Styles: Pop/Rock, Art Rock
Themes: awakenings, poetic, atmospheric
C-

A rather uninvolved collection including the dated, radio-ready Sitting at the Wheel. What saves this album from total immolation is the fragile sentiments behind the songs. But it's too insular, and only for the hardcore fan.

Album title re-working: Am I Awake or Dreaming?

1. Blue World 5:19 ugh!
2. Meet Me Halfway 4:08 ugh!
3. Sitting at the Wheel 5:40 ugh!
4. Going Nowhere 5:33
5. Hole in the World 1:54
6. Under My Feet 4:51
7. It's Cold Outside of Your Heart 4:27
8. Running Water 3:23
9. I Am 1:40
10. Sorry 5:02

Monday, October 22, 2007

Letters from Iwo Jima

(Warner Bros., 2006)
Director: Clint Eastwood
Screenplay: Iris Yamashita
Cast: Ken Watanabe, Kazunari Ninomiya, Shido Nakamura, Tsuyoshi Ihara

I really don't know who to be disappointed in more for Letters' rather putrid telling of Japanese soldiers defending territory from an American invasion. Clint Eastwood's POV never really goes beyond the underground trenches the Japanese soldiers defend/fall back on. The Japanese military is a proud one, but the camera lens never really transcends beyond its insularity. Letters breaths of historical value, but it becomes too self-important in its presentation to really care about their fates. I'm not sure if that's director Clint Eastwood's fault, or screenwriter Iris Yamashita's because her script never goes beyond Act 1? I kept waiting for some shift in tempo and/or storyline. Every time a battle broke out, or when General Kuribayashi (Ken Watanabe) made his first appearance, I hoped for something that would lift the story out from its gloominess. Unfortunately the cinmentography's garish color was its metaphor. D

Sunday, October 21, 2007

What makes Halloween tick

I think what makes a horror movie work best is when the suspension of belief is injected into the storyline. When a psychopathic killer or other form of evil presence is present, it adds a level of frustration and/or anxiety that is quite necessary to the building of the plots drama. Many horror movies do a commendable job, but here I will highlight John Carpenter's Halloween as being one of the better examples because it instills those qualities on a number of different levels. For the most part it boils down to Dr. Loomis (Donald Pleasance), and the opposing characters who lose their lives due to their own failure to recognise their instincts. An audience that invests quite a bit of their emotions over the frustration of the characters' ignorance, is a successful storyline. Some of these characters' fates were unavoidable , but in the end I believe John Carpenter and Debra Hill's screenplay does an exceptional job of tapping into this sort of doomed fate.

The scene that really introduces it for me (and to the audience) in the form of "The Shape" (Nick Castle, the best Michael Myers) is the nighttime car drive to the detention center during the opening. Donald Pleasance really has some of the best lines:

Dr. Loomis: Just try to understand what we're dealing with here. Don't underestimate him.
Marion Chambers (Nancy Stephens): Don't you think we could refer to "it" as him?
Dr. Loomis: If you say so.
Marion Chambers: Your passion is overwhelming, doctor.
Marion Chambers: What do I give him when we take him in front of the judge?
Dr. Loomis: Thorazine.
Marion Chambers: He'll barely be able to sit up!
Dr. Loomis: That's the idea.
Marion Chambers: You're serious about that, aren't you?
Dr. Loomis: Yep.
Marion Chambers: You mean you actually never want him to get out?
Dr. Loomis: No, never, ever... never.
Marion Chambers: Then why are we taking him up to Hardin County if you're just gonna...
Dr. Loomis: Because that is the law.


Another dynamite scene that supplants the level of ineptitude of the mental health/security institution:

Dr. Wynn (Robert Phalen): [walking out of building] I'm not responsible, Sam.
Dr. Loomis: Oh, no...
Dr. Wynn: I told them how dangerous he was.
Dr. Loomis: Two roadblocks and an all points bulletin wouldn't stop a five year old.
Dr. Wynn: Well he was your patient, doctor. Precautions weren't strong enough. You should have told somebody.
Dr. Loomis: I TOLD EVERYBODY!!! Nobody listened.
Dr. Wynn: There's nothing else I can do.
Dr. Loomis: You can get back in there and get back on that telephone and tell them exactly who walked out of here last night and tell them where he's going!
Dr. Wynn: Probably going.
Dr. Loomis: I'm wasting my time.
Dr. Wynn: Sam, Haddonfield is 150 miles away from here! Now, now, for god sakes, he can't drive a car!
Dr. Loomis: [opens car door] He was doing very well last night! Maybe someone around here gave him lessons. [closes car door]


Then the phone call to the police:

Dr. Loomis: [at a phone booth] He's on his way. You've got to believe me, Officer, he is coming to Haddonfield... Because I know him - I'm his doctor! You must be ready for him... If you don't, it's your funeral!


Laurie Strode (Jamie Lee Curtis) is given several superb hints that someone is following her. The Shape is watching her at school from across the street. Then the car drives by as Laurie and her friends walk home from school. [Linda (PJ Soles): Hey, isn't that Divone Graham? Laurie: I don't think so.] Or peeping out from behind the bush. [Laurie: He was standing right there. Annie (Nancy Loomis): I think you're wacko. Now you're seeing men from behind the bushes.]

Debra Hill talked about how the neighborhood locations brought a depth to the screen because of the branchy tree cover. I tend to think rural people feel safe in the country because no one is around. Well here on the streets of Haddonfield (though still a smaller town) a resident can feel the same sense of safety during daylight hours and the general comfort of knowing boogeymen don't jump on their victims in open public. But what the camera depth gives, coupled with Carpenter's ominous and repetitive score, is the feeling that Laurie Strode is alone, disbelief being the inner demon to her insecurity since no one believes her. Later she even refuses to believe it shorty before returning to her house: "Well, kiddo. I thought you outgrew superstition." Her babysitting job at the Doyle's even tells her to not trust her instincts because Halloween is only make believe. [Little Tommy (Brian Andrews): Laurie, what about the boogeyman? Laurie: There's no such thing.]

There's on final scene that I thought was a great touch because it brings out a helpless feeling in Laurie. It's when she goes over to the dark house across the street to where Annie babysitted. After being attacked by Michael Myers, she escapes and runs to the neighbors screaming "HELP!" while pounding on the door. The neighbor opens the curtain, closes it, and turns the outside lights off. That was another nice touch from a screenplay that exhibits some masterful suspense. I hope you enjoyed these memories from this horror classic.

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Song reviews: The Verve

(Updated 9-26-07)

Currently: Velvet Morning, Neon Wilderness, I See the Door, No Come Down, Where the Geese Go, 6 O'Clock, One Way To Go, Twilight, Star Sail, MSG


The Verve
Velvet Morning
(on Urban Hymns, Virgin, 1997)
Grade: A

Track-By-Track with Richard Ashcroft
"I know the Lee Hazelwood song - 'some velvet morning when I'm straight' - and I just thought it was a bit funny. Obviously, the character in this song is far from that, and I think it's touching on those moments at seven or eight in the morning when you've gone from thinking you've solved the fucking world's problems to feeling like shit and walking out for a pint of milk. It's that fucking black-and-white sometimes! "It was another great night with the orchestra, and that loudhailer I'm singing through I just bought from a car boot sale the week before recording it. I just did it on the spot, but if you speed it up it sounds like a classic country hit!"

The Making of Urban Hymns
Velvet Morning
We had done several takes of it, none of which were quite right. It wasn't boredom but Rich wanted to try something for one of the takes, just to see what it sounded like. We ended up gaffer-taping a megaphone to the microphone. He sat down, played his acoustic guitar and sang into the megaphone. He only did it once but that one ended up being not only the take of the band but the vocal performance as well, which is kind of limiting because it was through a megaphone, so there wasn't really anything we could do about that. It might have been better with a straight sound but that happened to be the take we kept so we decided to go with it anyway. Pete recorded those big tom fills and we overdubbed them as a seperate part and sped the the tape up so they came out really de-tuned. There are twenty two strings again but they're not that important, they're sort of a bed underneath. Tongy plays great lap steel on it on the choruses, sounds like George Harrison. I don't think he'd ever played one before, we borrowed it from Eric Clapton who was working in the studio upstairs. Nick does a lot of what I call guitar shimmering or shimmeryness on it.

-UH producer, Chris Potter


For all the mention of The Drugs Don't Work and Sonnet, I personally think Velvet Morning is The Verve's sleeper. (The b-side Never Wanna See You Cry the best of any during the period.) I think it is Simon Tong's steel guitar that is making the werrrrr sound that ascends and descends, mirroring what Richard said about how the sun rises the next morning, and you've realised your life has gone from conquering the world to feeling defeated. Producer Chris Potter was correct that Richard's vocals could have been recorded straight and therefore clearer, but the megaphones effect of creating a distant and reflective feel would've been lost. These are also some of Richard's most coherent vocals to date, and the key moment is again the bands penchant for excelling during the building outro. At the 3:50 mark, Richard's vox seem to push higher on "He said, don't you find/That it's lonely/The corridor/You walk there alone/And life is a game/You've tried/And life is a game/You're tired/And life is a game/You've tried". Applause to the building guitars that jump in at the 4:20 mark to set the song off even further. Special credit to the strings and Nick McCabe's "shimmery" guitar work in the outro that hits home and crystallizes the theme. Invaluable as a cross between a ballad and as an insular anthem.

Lyrics:

Yes
It's been long
And yes
I still feel strong
Into the half light
Another velvet morning for me, yeah

Time
Stands still
As you take
Your last pill
Into the half light
Another velvet morning for me

And now I'm trying to tell you
About my life
And my tongue is twisted
And more dead than alive
And my feelings
They've always been betrayed
And I was born a little damaged man
And look what they made

I said, don't you find
That it's lonely
The corridor
You walk there alone
And life is a game
You've tried
And life is a game
You're tired

Yes
I'm coming down
Your beauty is
A color surround
Into the half light
Another velvet morning for me

And now I'm trying to tell you
About my life
And my tongue is twisted
And more dead than alive
And my feelings
My feelings, they've been betrayed
And I was born a little damaged man
And look what they made

He said, don't you find
That it's lonely
The corridor
You walk there alone
And life is a game
You've tried
And life is a game
You're tired
And life is a game
You've tried



The Verve
Neon Wilderness
(on Urban Hymns, Virgin, 1997)
Grade: A-

Track-By-Track with Richard Ashcroft
"This track we finished at 7am on the morning of the last day we were given to record the album. We'd spent a lot of time in the studio, and at some point, someone has to say 'Sorry, lads, it's over. Richard, give it up! "It's got that kind of late-night, city loneliness, when you're wasted and walking round that city at fuckin' five o'clock in the morning and moving from bar to bar. You can imagine it being behind 'Midnight Cowboy'."

The Making of Urban Hymns
Neon Wilderness
We were due to finish the album on a Saturday and I was finishing off the last mix. I think they'd been rehearsing for the tour and they were going to come down and check the mix out, finish it off and go through the running order. They came down, we finished the mix and then started fiddling around with this other guitar loop of Nick's which he'd done quite a while previously at Olympic (studios). We ended starting that track at six o'clock in the evening on the final day and finished about five in the morning. So it's the guitar loop with bass and drums on top of it. Rich did a pretty much ad-lib vocal. In fact I'm pretty sure it's all ad-lib. He just went out and did it, didn't have anything written down.



There is some definite disagreement from Verve fans on whether Neon Wilderness should have been included on Urban Hymns at all. It is the two and a half minute odd ball experiment on an album full of space rock, ballads, and jam rockers. It's been regarded as more of a sample, or a "leftover" from the A Storm In Heaven days.

If you ask me this is the ethereal experimental direction the band should have never completely deserted (though definitely tapered) in favor of Ashcroft's traditional singer/songwriter mold. It suppressed McCabe's already magnificent catalog of elemental guitar cascades, spirals, and ambience, ultimately leading to the bands creative downfall. Early Verve were composing their intoxicated dreams on tape as if reality and hallucination were one. The Verve sound could not be defined to any space or time. Music that IMO in several instances does not sound humanly produced, as if dreams can be granted and turned into reality.

Judging by Ashcroft's quote above, the band either didn't get all of their idea out, or there was a Part 2 to the song that they didn't get to. I'm not going to speculate on "what if?" since my outlook on the track is about being in the moment rather than the music's journey. The almost 'out of body and mind' experience you have of being somewhere familiar yet unfamiliar because of ones intoxicated perceptions.

Neon Wilderness is sonic genius. I fathom over how music so complex and dense can also at the same time sound so clear within each instrument? Nick McCabe's opening guitar lines sound like a lonely whale calling for its lost baby. Bassist Simon Jones' drama lays out the groundwork as if stepping onto foreign soil. His bass identical to and leading the way for Ascroft's "Uh huh huh..." falsetto. Drummer Peter Salisbury always providing the spot-on rhythm with pushed back, clattery, and echoed beats that trail off into the night. Singer Richard Ashcroft's gift for ad-libbing shines through at its brightest. On paper his lyrics are usually poor, but here his short phrasing melds with the esthetics dark aura ("In a neon wilderness/He was restless/Escape loneliness/For a new address"). Uncertainty, hopelessness, and yet determination to overcome what isn't real surround Ashcroft in this intoxicated haze. McCabe's chimed crystalline guitar stretches to vastnesses within the mind unimagined. Then at the 1:50 mark he alters the perception with a delicate yet coarse guitar cut so deep that the word "haunting" begs a new dictionary definition.

As some critics have said, the Verve sound has many meanings to many different people. If it weren't for the bands intoxication, I could easily see it being a pictoral blueprint of what space is like. The dead blackness kept alive with bright white stars. The unknowing journey into a mysterious void where nothing is safe. In several instances during their elemental experimental excursions, the Verve had the seemingly impossible gift of mimicing to near perfection the environment which they though to bring out in their music. Neon Wilderness just seems to embody all the insecurities of a familiar yet foreign environment. So infinite it plays to everyones own special meaning.



I See the Door
(On Your Own single, EMI, 1995)
Grade: A

I take comfort in hearing NME call I See the Door "messy". It's true. It isn't a cleanly played recording, but the ballad shines through those limitations because of the bands conviction and Ashcroft's "heartbreaking passion". It will likely make many fans' Top 10 because of the emotional weight set forth.

I think music works best when longing is the central theme. Reaching for something that is always out of hands reach, and the pain that comes with it. Ashcroft's slow singing accentuates the moment over the even tempos five minutes, revealing a hurt every listener has heard before, but rarely captured with such thick and naked poignancy.

This is also a fine example of Simon Jones' classicism on bass. He provides the key framework for the band to ride on his trail with steady acoustics, McCabe's occasional [non-Mississippi] electric blues flourishes, and some faint background vocal harmony. Comes with the touching "I have seen things that I can't explain/Looking through windows, feeling the same/I have seen moments I'd like to share/Scared that you don't want me there". Followed by the band elevating their play with an intense 'that's life' outro with Richard repeating "ba ba ba...". McCabe's guitar adding some weaving friction, and Richard with a second vocal part pushed back ("It's a battle, it's a battle...) and fading out as the acoustics downtempo.

I See the Door is best suited for small intimate venues with lighters flickering. If only it had not been played so messy it might've been given an A+.

Lyrics:
Light...I see the light
You're there on my floor
You're there on my floor
Fly...angel fly
You're out of sight
You're out of sight

She came in a dream, Lord
No way to describe it,
It was in my head
I burn but I don't scream
No way to describe it,
It is in my head
I have seen things that I can't explain
Looking in through that window pane
Open your eyes and let me in
Don't go to think that I don't care
So...I see the door
I see the door
I see the door

It came in a dream, Lord
No way to describe it,
It was in my head
What's life without a scream, lover?
No way to describe it,
It was in my head

I have seen things that I can't explain
Looking through windows, feeling the same
I have seen moments I'd like to share
Scared that you don't want me there,
My lover
Scared that you don't want me there,
My lover
(It's a battle, it's a battle...)



No Come Down, Where the Geese Go, 6 O'Clock, One Way To Go, Twilight
(No Come Down, Vernon Yard Recordings, 1994)
Grade: A+

Seamless sonic perfection. One of the most overlooked Verve tracks period. No Come Down literally never does come down! Over the course of three minutes, The Verve exist just outside the realm of the human conscious in a state of lovely bohemian mysticism. Jones guides the band to the light with deep basslines while Sobbo provides the tribal drumming with delicate cymbols and hand beats. The two together are in the drivers seat with an addicting blend of bass and groove, married together like brotherly kinship. McCabe's high-pitched chords take off into dancing flights of fantasy with the greatest of ease, as if the wind is controlling his every chordly movement. So whispy, feathery, and satisfying it is like taking a deep breath of fresh country air. Ashcroft's elongated elementals cover the horizon with shamanesque spiritualism. All the pieces together creating a sheen of an intoxicating dreamlike passage.

It's been said by one AMG critic that She's a Superstar and Feel are The Verve's purest music. But they were wrong. The five produced tracks on the B-sides No Come Down (Where the Geese Go, Six O'Clock, One Way To Go, Twilight) need to be included. A song so rich and transparent it feels like it has centuries worth of history behind it. Considering The Verve's kaleidoscopic uncontrolled violence around this time on their A-sides, you realize how enormous an accomplishment it was to have set a new standard in purity.

Lyrics:
Keep the thought and I know you've been hotter
I never hurt you
I pray to follow
Now I want to swallow
Every part of you



World of Pop Meanderings
"No, I don't even like guitars! I like synthesizers. I got my first one when I was fourteen and I liked it..then I picked up a guitar. I tried to do it my own style, just wanting to make the guitar sound more like a synthesizer."

"Urban Hymns was filled with ballads and I'm not into ballads."
-Nick McCabe

Music Saves
"Verve aren't sinking, they're floating several miles high, drifting way beyond any reference points that may have called them into being."- John Setzler

These quotes more than just about any others highlight for me why Where the Geese Go exists as a creation in the first place. The Verve were simply more passionate and dared to dream bigger than nearly all of their peers. McCabe doesn't even like guitars, and his chimed liquid gold doesn't even sound like an instrument called into being. I also think it's extremely important to note what McCabe says about ballads. He doesn't even like them, and Where the Geese Go is a far greater vision and more beautiful testament than any traditional ballad could ever proclaim.

Arguably The Verve's B-side crowning achievement. Where the Geese Go is life's pleasant surrealities consumed in McCabe's kaleidoscopic psychedelic tapestry. His chords sounding at their most liquid and unguitarific. Jones and Sobbo providing a steady path of rhythm for Ashcroft and McCabe to skyward over. Richard's hushed vocals begin the story with gentle acoustics before his produced counterparts glide in and soar like a consumate sheen of soundscape touching the sky, leaving a trail of mystery yet clarity, capturing to an unimagined tee the imagery and sound of geese flying to their new destination ("I felt surprised/That you wanted to know/Where the geese go/When it snows"). McCabe's fully fledged genius at first creating a boundless array of buoyant aqua beauty before the band selflessly fade away from rhythm, vocal, and then shaker for the effortless guitarist to take the outros reigns. His infinite kaleidoscopic passages enveloping to take their own shape, sounding aerial, ballooning, ambient, pulsing, and spiraling. The sounds ebb and flow like a concoction of dreamy bubbly effervescence whipped upward. Other times circling away and creating a new dimension. Their own mirage in the sky. A tranquil meditation.

Lyrics:
You get the burn
We're on the train
I feel no pain
I feel no pain

You set the sights
But I'm already there
Do you care?
Do you care?

I can't get it out of my head
When you said
I'm gonna leave

I felt surprised
That you wanted to know
Where the geese go to
Late at night
I'm feeling fine
What is it inside
It's inside

And I can't get it out of my head
When he said
I'm leaving



On shoegazer music:

AMG
The sound of the music was overwhelmingly loud, with long, droning riffs, waves of distortion, and cascades of feedback. Vocals and melodies disappeared into the walls of guitars, creating a wash of sound where no instrument was distinguishable from the other.

A masterpiece in shoegaze esthetics. The Verve and producer John Leckie have truly captured the feelings of being on drugs to a hypnotic picturesque. Richard Ashcroft's floaty "6 O'clock I'm wasted..." creates the imagery with distilled stillness. For the first two minutes the band ride this slow tempoed wave of intoxicated transparency as if in a trance. McCabe occasionally taking the notes up into flights of delicate levitation, with a beautiful and poignant chimed scale that signals the movement of the rhythms trajectory into dramatic intensifying. Richard sings "Here comes the blue light..." as if preparing to enter the minds eye, and the band climb higher and higher in intoxification. But unlike A Storm In Heaven's uncontrolled violence, the band remain incredibly restrained and discipline, reveling in the state of hallucinotopia without sounding like an overproduced mess (which ASIH is not). McCabe adds reverberated feedback and skyscraping flourishes that light up the mind while Jones and Sobbo provide jawdropping rhythm as if gently marching to the promise land. Ashcroft's carefree vocals drowning in the moment. It is in these moments that The Verve have created a hallmark, a shoegazer blueprint standard. The feelings of being immersed in the climbing wall of sound and consumed whole. Then during the outro, the band return to the slow untempo they started with as if the drugs fireworks have decreased back to a calm, reflective high ("6 o’clock I’m wasted/She is in my bones again/City’s all gone right dead/May as well find my way").

For those who miss the days of instrument clarity, 6 O'Clock argues against those notions in pure psychedelic bliss.



The most skyward track of the five produced on No Come Down. The seven minute One Way To Go opens with a call and response between McCabe's vivid shimmer and Jones' underlying pulsations. McCabe then takes off into the atmosphere with stark essence while Jones occasionally takes more heartbeat definition. Ashcroft's heavenly crescendo covers the horizon with echoage (I'd rather diiiiiie...than see you fly/Than see you try). The band taking the tempo higher and higher under a bed of air (It's like pushing locked doors to get in your mind/I don't know what I'll find), then lowering themselves into a pool of calm before taking the outro into a jammy shimmery height. Life-affirming.



The purest of the pure Verve tracks. (Though I'm wondering why this is called Twilight instead of "Dawn" or "Morning"? Birdies are singing and harmonica mimics the morning environment.) The band providing the oh-so-delicate rhythm while Ashcroft laments over what could have been ("What I said/Couldn't be that good/Because you left/You left"). I'm assuming that's McCabe's droopy guitar lines. The harmonica capturing the sorrow and loss. Under three minutes of richness in reflective remorse. A hazy dazy feel packed with an environmental purity and seclusion to ones own thoughts. Brilliantly understated, sleepy, and tranquil.



Star Sail
(A Storm In Heaven, 1993)
A+

McCabe's initial distortions are like an entry into space, followed with kalediscopic chimming, "ringing"-Graveyard Poet. That is Simon Jones providing the backing vox "ahhhh" duped to the point of having the mysterious, lordian weight of an entire choir. (A keystone in engineering.) McCabe's vituoso turning more dizzying and violent before Ashcroft's uncertain steps of ""Hello, it's me, it's me, calling out, I can't see you/Hello, it's me, crying out, crying out, are you there?" But then listen to the weight and catharsis of McCabe's reverb. It's as if he's throttling his guitar, and at the same time outputting all other chord-happy guitarists, with a few strokes of reverb, before releasing something even bigger...

"I've been calling home for 20 years and in that time I heard the screams rebound to me while you were making history" -- Listen to this moment where the effects climb along with Aschcroft (2:50) before reaching it's peak, and extending past boiling point into apocolyptic madness with "I could see the fiiiiiiires!" (2:57), like hell's anger being released. McCabe's guitars clash and strike down like unforgiving lightning. It is in these frenzied moments of the track that do not sound humanly possible. Elemental genius. Then the music dissipates into a calm, reflective trail to where it came from.

For me it is a description like no other of universal existence and the rising and falling of violent tides. The Big Bang, a shooting star, chaotic weather patterns -- and for that matter, human history. (Many of these attributes are consistent throughout ASIH.)

Whatever it is, if I didn't know it was The Verve, I'd have to say it was alien, like an apocolyptic that escaped the confinement of dreams. It makes many of the "untouchable" classical pieces sound earthly, and second-place, in comparison. As one person said, it "expands the mind." It makes you realise how small the earth is in comparison to uncharted galaxies. The music is so infinite, and I'm afraid I've failed with words.



MSG
(Lucky Man #1, EMI, 1997)
B+

"'MSG' is a heavily atmospheric vignette that pulses along on narcotic bass groove, eschewing any conventional melody for intermittent showers of orchestral strings, guitar washes, and blurry vocal lines to promote its feeling of druggy euphoria." -by Brian Horgea, AMG

MSG rarely gets talked about, and that's OK because it seems to be more of an exhibition for Chris Potter's genius seamless sonics and Jones and Sobbo's impenetrable rhythm. In short, MSG needs to be included in the running as one of purest displays of bass & rhythm, period.

The track's intro starts with enormous rolling and echoed drum fills. (I cannot really describe them except they remind me of those huge metal-like drums that sit sideways and have a hollow effect to them.) There's these really beautiful sounding twinkling keys that illuminate and a kind of gentle wash effect that reminds me of a misty breeze. Richard's falsetto is pushed back and glides on a distant trail. All this is wrapped in the Verve's signature spacy mystery. Clicks, thumps, and some circular "reer reer reer"'s with a bird-like effect are prominent. I especially love the 4:20 mark because the music moves forward and Jones's bassline is still underneath in heavy form. Sobbo's beats become louder and more magnified yet are typically clean and precise. IMO MSG is really for them. Richard sings, "I am not afraid," and this is a medium-paced jam. The song structure doesn't take any huge turns in direction, nor is that the point since the emphasis is on the subtle production details and everlasting rhythm. I was going to grade this something less, but the groove is so intoxicating. This is masterful mood music. Close your eyes and enjoy the ride.