Tuesday, December 29, 2009
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Ancient Sky
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Marvin Gaye
That was the question that inspired Marvin Gaye to create his most deeply realized record, What’s Going On?. This 1971 album went against the grain at Motown, which had become mired by this time in its hit-factory mentality of the ’60s. Berry Gordy even fought with Gaye over releasing the album. Fortunately the artist prevailed over the businessman, and Gaye’s masterpiece reached the masses, generating a stellar response and record sales (three songs went all the way to number one).
What’s Going On? magically combines Gaye’s deeply arresting vocals and socially conscious lyrics with the perfectly flowing sound of his fellow musicians, making the album the single greatest statement of musical genius to ever come out of Motown. Gaye uses the medium of music to preach, exploring with soulful eloquence the social ills of the day–drug addiction, environmental devastation, police brutality, taxes–themes that still resonate today. Despite his often bleak observations of the times, Marvin’s overall message offers the promise of redemption. The overriding message of What’s Going On? is ultimately one of hope: we can save ourselves ONLY if we can learn to "holler love, love, love across the nation/together and holy/we can claim love our salvation." Filled with the utmost of sincerity, Marvin sings almost as if divinely inspired, rising to new heights, free of any cliché R&B phrasings. The formidable talents of his band are showcased on such tunes as "Inner City Blues," "Mercy Mercy Me," and "Right On." Passionate winds and reeds, subtle strings, fluid bass lines, and fat drums all serve to elevate the power of his finely crafted songs to epic proportions.
Funky, spiritual, ground breaking, and honest, What’s Going On? stands as one of the most enduring albums of all times.-- Author: John Ballon
Monday, December 21, 2009
Edgar Broughton Band
The then trio of Rob ‘Edgar’ Broughton, Steve Broughton and Arthur Grant – who had built up a following in their hometown of Warwick (just down the road from the HFoS hub) with a fourth member, Victor Unitt, under the name the Edgar Broughton Blues Band – had signed to EMI’s prog rock label Harvest in December of 1968, following a move to the Notting Hill Gate area of London. It was here that they became a part of the Ladbroke Grove scene, a frantic haze of underground rock, left-wing and anarchist politics, illicit substances, and incredible hairiness. In July of 1969, Wasa Wasa was unleashed.
The silence that exists just prior to placing this CD in the stereo, is well and truly obliterated by the opening track, ‘Death of an Electric Citizen’. With a throbbing blues riff and Rob Broughton’s unconventional vocal – sounding as though he’s been liberated from a home for rabid preachers for the express purpose of raining fire and brimstone down upon you – it takes a hold, turns you upside down and proceeds to shake the loose change from your pockets.
Wasa Wasa continues the trend set by the opener throughout, representing the Edgar Broughton Band in their rawest, most dishevelled form. It crawls from the deepest, darkest, filthiest ditch, reeking of cheap booze, and sets about you without so much as a by-your-leave or the courtesy of an introduction. The eight tracks on the original release mix psychedelic rock, blues and progressive elements into one foul, frantically bubbling cauldron; creating a uniquely out of this world fug that’s dense enough to bring down small aircraft.
‘Death of an Electric Citizen’ gives way to the biting satirical attack on American foreign policy, specifically Vietnam, ‘American Boy Soldier’ – an extended, even more acerbic version of which can be found on the excellent live album Keep Them Freaks a Rollin’ – Live at Abbey Road – which sowed the seeds for the full-on approach the Edgar Broughton Band would take towards social commentary within their songs. In fact they, along with partners-in-crime such as Hawkwind and the Pink Fairies, have often been labelled the proto-punk, not only because of their rough and ready style and healthy distrust of authority, but also their fervour to get behind radical causes and highlight injustices in their lyrics. This would manifest more overtly in future songs such as ‘Up Yours’, ‘Side by Side’, ‘I Got Mad’, ‘Homes Fit for Heroes’, and ‘Eviction’, to a name a few.
The hard-edged intensity of Wasa Wasa is no better demonstrated than on ‘Evil’, a psychedelic meat market of driving guitar and bass, ferocious drumming and hallucinatory lyrics, whose demonic presence might’ve lead to the band’s rallying cry and show-closer ‘Out Demons Out’. Elsewhere the likes of ‘Neptune’, with its heavy phasing, retain the otherworldly ambience and songs like ‘Crying’ and ‘Love in the Rain‘ ensure the pace never lets up. The only minor blemish on an otherwise spotless hymsheet is the fourteen minute closer ‘Dawn Crept Away’, which perhaps could’ve benefited from being a bit shorter, although it works if taken strictly as a studio representation of one of their live freakouts.
The Harvest reissue features five bonus tracks. Four are demos of blistering blues numbers recorded as the Edgar Broughton Blues Band in 1965/1966 and the fifth is a ten minute instrumental jam called ‘Untitled Freak Out’, simply because it has no actual title.
Less tribal sounding than the excellent follow-up, Sing Brother Sing, and considerably less polished than the remaining Harvest albums, The Edgar Broughton Band, Inside Out, and Oora, Wasa Wasa is nevertheless a remarkably confident and bruising debut.-- head full of snow
Kyuss
Blues for the Red Sun
"Thumb" starts off with a quiet but ominous riff and slowly builds to a bludgeoning swirl of guitar, bass, drum, and visceral vocals. Kyuss only lets up sporadically throughout the rest of the album, playing softly just long enough to lull the listener into a comfortable position and then -- WHAM! -- they assault you with thunderous guitar riffs, explosive basslines, and pounding drums. It's truly something you have to experience to appreciate.
A lot of people criticize John Garcia's vocals as "unoriginal" or "unimportant." Maybe singing and lyrics were (and are) not the point of Kyuss; still, his vocals add quite a bit to the songs. What would "Thumb" be without John Garcia's primal roar? What would "Allen's Wrench" be without his grabbing yells? What would "Thong Song" be without him? John Garcia is a vital component of the music and truly an underappreciated singer who can do it all with his voice.
Another incredible thing about this record is that the band members were in their late teens and early twenties when this was recorded. Josh Homme, Kyuss' guitar god and primary songwriter, was a mere nineteen. To write music this complex (music that puts practically every other artist out there to shame) at nineteen is unbelievably. Josh Homme (as well as Brant Bjork, the wonderful drummer) is truly one of the best artists out there now. Before he's done, he may be this generation's answer to Stevie Ray Vaughan, Hendrix, Clapton, and Page.
Another criticism about this album is that it's heavy on instrumentals. While it's true that almost every other song is an instrumental (or close to one), the instrumentals serve as bridges between the other songs, as well as some of the album's most interesting pieces. Try not to like "Apothecaries' Weight," I dare you. Try to tell me that "800" is a throw away track. The instrumentals are great, just like everything else on here.
As for standout tracks, everything here rocks. When I first bought this record, I hated "Thong Song." Now it's possibly my favorite song. It starts slow and turns into one of the most crushing songs on the record. "Freedom Run," "Mondo Generator," and "Thumb" are other top picks that'll have even the most steadfast music fan rocking out. -- Amazon
And The Circus Leaves Town
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And then a few years ago I popped this CD into my car stereo one morning... and left it there for weeks. I listened to it every time I was in the car, enough that people started to notice. It was just too good to take it out. It was one of those great moments when I "rediscover" a CD from my collection, when I remind myself how cool an album is.
This album takes everything that the members of Kyuss built over the previous albums and puts a 400 grit sandpaper polish on it. It's not shiny, but for Kyuss, it's polished, where they are taking on a dull sheen that comes with exposure and experience. Josh Homme has learned a lot by this album, exploring more of the guitar neck than he had in the past. Like other albums, Homme still uses the technique of layering octaves over one another to create depth in the sound, but he has acquired more courage to use the higher notes, the frets above number 7 and the strings lighter than .032 gauge. Homme never attempts wailing solos, probably because he doesn't like them (he tried on "Wretch", but he was young and inexperienced then).
The instruments don't blend together as much as they do on other albums, meaning that the mixing is perhaps cleaner than before. Each track is more distinguishable. "Phototropic" is a reminder of what Kyuss can do, a 5 minute studio jam of octaves layered on one another, blending in and out of melody and heavy rocking, and Garcia's vocals don't start until half way through the song. It is a beautiful thing.
"El Rodeo" is definitely one of my favorite songs. I remember my freshmen year of college, listening to this album in my dorm room and picking out the touch of Spanish guitar in the lead riff. When I finally nailed it, it wasn't hard to pick up the rest, and then I kept rocking to it for probably a week. Its the same Kyuss formula... find a riff, built on it by expanding on the key, bring it to crescendo, and then rock it out. And it always works.
"Size Queen" is a grooving rythm that is more funky than things Kyuss has done in the past. Again, it is based on a single riff created by Josh Homme that is distinctly his own, but they build it well. One gets the feeling that much of Kyuss' music is built on riffs that Josh discovered while messing around with his guitar, but every song is inevitably a masterpiece.
"Catamaran" is beautiful. It uses much less distortion, much more reverb (and maybe some chorus?), and is much more expansive than any other song on the album. Again, Kyuss shows the odd talent to blend metal with melody, because it isn't long before "Catamaran" takes on the low dirge of metal riffs, but falls right back into the melody. It is sad that it is only a 2 minutes and 59 seconds long.
"Catamaran" is followed by "Spaceship Landing", an appropriately long jam that ends the album, fades into silence after 11 minutes until 32:15, when a slow melody arises, a combination of many layers of Garcia's voice accompanied by only guitar and bass.
The Kyuss triumverate, "Welcome to Sky Valley", "Blues for the Red Sun", and "...And the Circus Leaves Town", are a must-have set for anyone looking for unique and pleasurable music. The first album, "Wretch" will disappoint anyone familiar with Kyuss' later work, but it is an extra piece to add to the collection, just to say you have it. --Amazon
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