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    Archive for December, 2007


    My Imaginary Night On TCM

    In November, Turner Classic Movies came up with the ballyhoo of running four movie picks by a different celebrity guest programmer every evening. Some were boring, some were cool — the coolest picks were by James Ellroy and Alton Brown (go figure). Once again falling into the trap of pointless, time-wasting cogitation, I found myself wondering, “Just what the heck would my four picks be?” ‘Cause that would be a good thing to know, no?

    I tried to pick movies that were not simply great and special movies (though that was a requirement), but also movies that feel as if they have connected with me on a deep and personal level — or had a notable impact on my mind. The first three picks came quickly, but ‘spending’ my last choice took a long time. Thinking about them afterwards, I realize that they all have some things in common. They all have a certain dreamlike quality, and watching them feels like seeing my dreams spirited onto the screen. Never mind that it’s probably the other way around. They all deal with men, women and love; in varying ways. And finally, they all feature great music.

    Black Orpheus (Orfeu Negro) [1959]
    The ancient myth of Orpheus transferred to mid-20th century Rio de Janeiro, during the Carnaval festivities. Samba rhythms percolate through the film from beginning to end, sometimes loud, sometimes subliminal. Beautiful music by Bonfa and Jobim. A beautiful cast. Beautiful color photography. A film of cruelly overwhelming beauty, with tragedy in the wings. An intoxicating dream. And when it’s all over, a new generation plays the sun into the sky.

    La Dolce Vita [1960]
    Another continent, another dream. An endless procession of cool visions, both beautiful and grotesque, but always with an underlying sad yearning for something more. The concentric circles of Marcello’s descent into his personal inferno.

    A Hard Day’s Night [1964]
    A great blast of energy — a busy dream of liberating fun. And such an impact on me, with its initiating portrayal of band life and droll British humor. I think I first saw it in the very early 1970s on WCAU Philly’s late afternoon weekday movie slot (that and Help! and a lot of 1950s sci-fi movies — but I digress). Where is the man/woman angle in this one? The male/female relationship becomes an abstract ritual, with the men singing from the altar as the women scream from below. Well, that and Paulie’s granddad shows you how to be a smooth operator with the ladies. He’s very clean.

    Wings Of Desire (Der Himmel über Berlin) [1987]
    “Boy meets girl and alters his very existence to be with her.” Sounds like a bad Hollywood plotline (and Hollywood did do a bad remake), but this movie moves and progresses like no other. Probably the most blatantly dreamlike of all these picks. A portrait of a city, its people, its divided nature, history, moods, textures, hats, heartbreak and humane empathy. Plus Peter Falk, Nick Cave, circus acts and an accordion to boot.

    Not The Agricultural Inventor

    This is all the fault of the rock geeks over at Rock Town Hall, for making me think about things I really don’t need to be thinking about anymore. Yes, I was a big fan of Jethro Tull in my early seventies youth, and it’s the fault of the Townies for making me think about them again. And thinking further, that with some careful picking through their initial string of albums, one might put together a compilation revealing the humble British folk-rock band trying to get out — right in there with the Fairports and Steeleyes, sort of. So I did the aural legwork, and here is the resulting track listing:

    1. A Song For Jeffrey (This Was/1968)
    2. Beggar’s Farm (This Was/1968)
    3. Fat Man (Stand Up/1969)
    4. Sossity; You’re A Woman (Benefit/1969)
    5. Witch’s Promise (Living In The Past/1969)
    6. Just Trying To Be (Living In The Past/1970)
    7. Wond’ring Again (Living In The Past/1970)
    8. Cheap Day Return (Aqualung/1970)
    9. Mother Goose (Aqualung/1970)
    10. Wond’ring Aloud (Aqualung/1970)
    11. Up To Me (Aqualung/1970)
    12. Up The ‘Pool (Living In The Past/1971)
    13. Dr. Bogenbroom (Living In The Past/1971)

    Parenthetically, those are the US albums on which the songs can be found (and the apparent year of recording). So there you go, the ambitious among you can put it all together for themselves and see how it flies. As for me, I’ve blown enough time on this already. No more lurking at Town Hall for me! They’re a baaad influence.

    White Bicycles

    White Bicycles: Making Music In The 1960s by Joe Boyd (2006) – Self-made eminence grise, Joe Boyd, recounts some of his remarkable life behind the scenes of music — from the early 60s blues and folk revival, to psychedelic London to British folk-rock. A good, breezy, yet intelligent read. A followup, covering his later career, is apparently in the works.

    I Got You Babe b/w It’s Gonna Rain

    I Got You Babe b/w It’s Gonna Rain by Sonny & Cher (Atco/1965) – Sorta like the early Velvet Underground in a parallel universe kinda way.

    War b/w He Who Picks A Rose

    War b/w He Who Picks A Rose by Edwin Starr (Gordy/1970) – War is such a righteously ass kicking track, and seems even better mastered on 7-inch. B-side is a fine ballad — theme of roses, thorns, etc.

    Brother Louie b/w What Comes After

    Brother Louie b/w What Comes After by Stories (Kama Sutra/1973) – That famous early 1970s tune of interracial love, in its US hit cover version, from an ‘originals’ band that was blindsided by the success. It’s a terrific recording, with a massive, yet dry, drum sound. The flip is a somewhat odd art-pop sort of ballad, with lots of backwards reverb or somesuch.

    Radio Free Albemuth

    Radio Free Albemuth by Philip K. Dick (1976) – PKD’s first-take run at the Valis material. Totally different in tone, plot and characters — more conventional, less powerful. It has its charms, and some interesting aspects, but there are reasons why he shelved this and went back to a clean slate.


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    Record Makers and Breakers: Voices of the Independent Rock ‘n’ Roll Pioneers by John Broven (2009) – A massive history of the independent record companies who changed the sound of music in mid-20th century America. Truly a weighty tome, perhaps a bit dry for some civilians, but for any self-respecting record geek, endlessly fascinating. Many “aha” moments, where things I always wondered about were suddenly filled in.

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    The Most Of P.G. Wodehouse by P.G. Wodehouse (1916-1940) – A master of dry humor delivered with stylish prose. Though at 700 pages, this volume can leave one feeling a bit like a foie gras duck. I like the Jeeves stories best.

    May 9, 2010...no comments

    The Complete Milt Gross Comic Books and Life Story by Milt Gross/Craig Yoe (2009) – A weighty slab of comix history documenting Milt Gross, an unjustly under-remembered cartoon genius of the first half of the 20th century. 40 pages of biography followed by hundreds of pages of wild funnybook hijinx. Roots of MAD, underground comix and much more.

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    RECORD-BIN:

    The B-52′s by The B-52′s (Warner Bros/1979) – With the mainstream slowly catching up to them over the decades, it may be hard to remember what a radical album this was upon its release. Perhaps not as ‘in your face’ radical as the No Wave bands of the same era, but every bit so, in a sneakier way. Listening to the old vinyl, I’m remembering. The B’s may have been from Down South, but instrumentally they cranked out as much downtown skronk as anyone from Southern Manhattan. Ricky Wilson’s guitar sound was so unique, with his detuned, 4 stringed Mosrite (which I had forgotten about until the photo on the liner reminded me). One part rock ‘n’ roll twang, one part primeval raunch. Add hard punching dance beats on the drums and careful keyboard colorings for a band that found a new way to subvert, avoiding the already tiring buzzsaw guitars of punk. But that’s only half the picture. On top of that, you got a deviant take on the traditional vocal group — with inventive arrangements, theatrically shared leads and bizarre vocal sound effects. Not quite the way the Mills Brothers would have done it, but the DNA is there. And belated kudos to Cindy Wilson for her untamed and always passionate vocals. Listening now, I realize how valuable her contributions were. Listen to Hero Worship for a shining example of total, full-body commitment to a vocal performance. Wow. For the lyrics, US pop culture of the atomic age was thrown into a blender — any of us could find cartoonish shards of our own lives floating around in there. I always imagined the (early) B’s as a band you might find playing in a basement rec room while young kids play wacky old Milton Bradley board games. Or maybe I imagine them as a band based on wacky old Milton Bradley board games — Mousetrap, perhaps. It was, what’s the word… hilarious, yes, to see Rock Lobster slowly build into a novelty hit a year or so later.

    Now, about the first time I heard the album. I had already read about the B’s in NY Rocker or Trouser Press, but I didn’t actually hear them until an afternoon in the week of the album’s release in July 1979. WPRB, Princeton, played the track 52 Girls (“wow, great!” would have been my thought), and the DJ noted that they would be playing the whole album that evening. This was a regular night time feature at ‘PRB that summer, playing a new album straight through without interruption, just a break to flip sides (facilitating those naughty home tapers who were “killing music”). I had my cassette ready. Now for me, living in the boondocks as always, ‘PRB was a pretty weak signal, so I had to switch my receiver to mono to clean up the signal — right there, you’re pushing the sound further into the primitive. On top of that, there were thunderstorms in the area between me and Princeton that night, making for weird static and crunches. Was this a bad thing? No, it totally enhanced that ‘mysterious transmission from space’ production aspect of Planet Claire and extended it to the whole album. I bought the vinyl not too long after, but it was never as cool as the space-fi sound of that cassette. Wish I still had it. And that sums up what the B-52′s sounded like in summer 1979: a cool and mysterious transmission accidently beaming in from outer space. Has it really been 30 years?

    This was all set off by Maria T’s recent (more or less, maybe already a couple of months ago) spin of 52 Girls on yes, WPRB (I’d link to the playlist, but can’t seem to find it anymore).

    And now I’ve set a new Irregular Orbit record for longest sidebar piece ever.

    April 22, 2009...1 comment

    Anthology Of American Folk Music by various artists (Folkways/1952) – Harry Smith’s legendary collection is the grandfather of all ‘old music’ compilations. I wondered how it would set now in the age of the CD re-issue, when so many compilers have followed in its footsteps (and I’ve listened to many of them). Would it be just another batch of old rekkid sides? No — it really is “all that.” Smith made an excellent selection of tunes and sequenced them in a remarkably artful manner. It still works.

    October 17, 2008...no comments

    J.S. Bach: Cello Suites Nos. 1-6 by Pablo Casals (Naxos/2000) – Vivid 1920s and 30s recordings of Bach’s cello suites by the artist who brought them into the modern performance repertoire. Intense performances and rather nice sound quality.

    July 4, 2008...no comments

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