Friday, February 27, 2009

Let Me In The Sound.

DISCLAIMER: I am fully incapable, I think, of anything approaching objectivity when it comes to U2.

It's fascinating how utterly impossible it is to judge a new U2 record on its own merits. I happen to think that context is an absolute ironclad requirement in the exploration and criticism of all music -- but that might just be an overly bookish statement of an obvious human fact: everything requires context. That said, how do you escape not just the comparison of this record to the rest of the catalog, but the ongoing context of a band that has done what no rock band has ever done -- remained artistically and commercially relevant, worldwide, for over 30 years? Regardless of your personal opinion of the music or the sanctimoniousness or the glitter-ball lemon, that's indisputable. The fact that they don't just put out hits comps every two years is almost enough. But they are artistically restless in a way that, again, no band ever has been. This includes the Beatles. Radiohead is obviously headed in the same direction, but they're only halfway down the U2 path, and as much as I adore them, it could certainly be argued that they don't have nearly the commercial visibility that U2 has. Now, I don't necessarily agree with that argument -- the record business is completely and utterly changed now, and it may be simultaneously impossible for any band from here on out to "pull a U2," and possible to make more money not being on a label, but that's another conversation.

Right now, I like this record so much that it makes the last two records worse by comparison. I've been ruminating on a U2 theory for a while, not sure that it was ready for public consumption (I use "public" veeeeeeery loosely, of course), but here goes: the live U2 experience is so transcendent that it renders the records irrelevant. Having heard them re-embrace exploration -- and especially sonic exploration -- on No Line on the Horizon actually cements this theory, at least for the last two. All That You Can't Leave Behind and Atomic Bomb were much more linear, song-based records. Minimal frills, trying to serve the song rather than create an atmosphere. Not a negative, and God knows that there were hall of fame moments on both -- I remember thinking the first time I heard "Beautiful Day," in the midst of all the rap-rock on the radio, that I had forgotten that music could sound like that -- but I rarely go back to them. Having been in the room for the miracle that is a U2 show on both those tours, the recorded versions just can't measure up. I carry those songs with me as living, moving things, markers of a life attempting grace, but oddly enough am relatively uninspired to put the needle on the records.

Speaking of dropping the needle, a quality first listen has become increasingly rare for me, given the volume of my children and my recent predilection for vinyl, which necessarily requires me to be in the living room, which brings into play the volume of my children. So to be surprised with a digital leak literally one hour before I was out the door to drop one off at preschool and get the other one a-nappin' was an immeasurable blessing. And even moreso, since No Line's thesis statement, easily found in "Get On Your Boots" and a couple other songs, is let me in the sound.

No Line
gave me my most satisfying first listen since I put the headphones on in the office after everyone else had left and got my Kid A on back in 2000. I'm not gonna track-by-track it, but I will say this: the 1-2-3 of "No Line on the Horizon," "Magnificent," and "Moment of Surrender" are easily and obviously the best opening salvo since Achtung Baby. The songs are stone cold killers. It's way too early to say "as good as," but they're in the conversation. Which is thrilling to me. The other thing that stands out right away is that I'm still not quite sure what the band is up to. I'm still under 10 spins, but the concept of a U2 album that's a grower is incredibly exciting. I should say at this point that I listen to a lot of music -- even with the increased demands of family life, it's still waaaaaay more than the average bear -- but needing to explore a record...getting that itch in the middle of all of your busy-ness and finding ways to make time for it -- is something I haven't done in quite a while. Wow, did I miss it.

Friday, January 30, 2009

2008: The Mix.

Reprinted from the Facebook Archives, with permission from the author.

Stealing good ideas is awesome because then you don't have to, you know, come up with them. I was reading an interview with Cameron Crowe (probably pound-for-pound my favorite filmmaker) around the time Almost Famous came out, and he mentioned that he made mixtapes each year growing up, and that he had gone back to them for inspiration in writing the mostly-autobiographical script.

"Hey," I thought. "I like music. And I'm a giant nerd to boot. This is the best thing I've ever heard." And I immediately co-opted the idea for myself. So since 2001, I've cobbled together with great rumination and not a little pomp and circumstance a mix of what I couldn't stop listening to that particular year. Yes, there are rules, but they tend to be flexible and doesn't that just ruin everything anyway? No one wants to see how the sausages are made.

Here's the 2008 edition.

01 Something Is Not Right with Me - Cold War Kids
02 Consoler of the Lonely - The Raconteurs
03 Living Well Is The Best Revenge - R.E.M.
04 Rhinemaidens - The Envy Corps
05 A-Punk - Vampire Weekend
06 Tessellate - Tokyo Police Club
07 M23 - Starflyer 59
08 White Winter Hymnal - Fleet Foxes
09 Strawberry Swing - Coldplay
10 Beautiful Beat - Nada Surf
11 I Don't Know - King's X
12 Cath... - Death Cab For Cutie
13 Hanging Tree - Counting Crows
14 American Gangster Time - Elvis Costello & The Imposters
15 Dig, Lazarus, Dig!!! - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds
16 Missed The Boat - Modest Mouse
17 If You Want It - Lenny Kravitz
18 Sequestered In Memphis - The Hold Steady
19 That Was Just Your Life - Metallica
20 A Milli - Lil Wayne
21 She Had Me At Takeoff - Triggers



Photo by Nitun Verma // orangefilter.com

2008: Everything Else



Reprinted from the Facebook Archives, with permission from the author.



I had a blog once (although based on the readership, you could make a pretty decent argument against its very existence). When I was into it, I was really into it -- it was a great way to be creative or blow off steam or talk about music or whatever. A welcome outlet for a guy who doesn't write for pleasure nearly as often as he should. Problem was, I was only into it about five or six times. So I'm gonna try it here as part of the Grand Facebook Experiment I have embarked upon. Facebook doesn't have the dizzying array of dodgy-to-ehh backgrounds that Blogger sports, but I'll try to rise above that with the writing. Or not. (Editor's note: the aesthetics have won, which is why you're reading this here instead of there. Carry on.)

That's right. A mission statement.

Now, since (as we all know) the deadline for music criticism for any year is January 31 of the following year -- it's like the fiscal year that way, or Orthodox Christmas -- I still have a bit of time to talk about 2008 In Music. I can't decide if it was just a down year or if I finally took a few steps down the Relevance Ladder, but since it's my damn blog I'm going with the former. I have a Top 10 records list, but there just wasn't enough quality to pad it to 20, which is a first. So before we get to the official Best Of, let's spend some time with Everything Else. Or, if you prefer, The Top However Many Records That I Just Couldn't Get Enough Time With Or Weren't Amazing Enough To Demand My Attention 2008.

Audience Award
Metallica Death Magnetic
Runaway winner for Album I Loved (But Not The Whole Thing division), and hands down my kids' Album Of The Year, which is worth an award in and of itself: "Dad, can we listen to metal?" YES WE CAN.

I was never a die-hard Metallica guy -- I came on board with "One" and the Black Album, just like every other Metalli-poseur -- but I always kinda paid attention to what they were up to. So when I heard that they were giving Rick Rubin the bridge, my inner riff freak was delighted. And for the most part, they didn't disappoint. Even though I really wasn't a fan of Side 2 -- save the ultrafast closer "My Apocalypse" -- Side 1 was a pitch-perfect mix of Metallica old and new. Kickass riffery all around. Extra points for shredding every night onstage well into their 40s, which is way more physically demanding than anyone realizes. Plus, the six songs that I loved clock in at just under 45 minutes -- longer than some of my top 10 albums.

Ehhhhhhhhh...No: Just Outside The Top 10 Records
Sigur Ros Whatever The Mess It Was Called In Icelandic, And Don't Act Like You Care
Beautiful as always, and easily their most accessible record. A really interesting directional shift that makes me really excited about the next record. Plus, butts on the cover!

Kings of Leon Only By The Night
Since when did touring with U2 and being obvoiusly influenced by them for your next two records become a liability? Caleb Followill's voice is still straight from Nashville, and that makes the record that much more interesting. Maybe on the cusp of a truly great record. (I'm sensing a theme here.)

Gary Louris Vagabonds
Or not. Gary makes his '70s L.A. record. Just a ton of really solid tunes and a great singer. It works every time...and his new record with Mark Olson just came out. Oh yeah. Side note: I never got to see the Olson/Louris Jayhawks live, but the guys did a duo tour a few years back that the missus and I went to see. Astounding. I have never heard harmonies like that from people that weren't blood relations.

Might Have Distinguished Themselves Given The Time: The I-Feel-Bad Records
The Cure 4:13 Dream
I have a feeling I'm really gonna like this one in the long run. It's raw -- they toured the record without keyboards! -- and rocking. Just didn't get to spin it enough.

Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds Dig, Lazarus, Dig!!!
Cave demands your attention, that's for sure. And so do kids. And there's some stuff you just can't play when they're in the car. Or in the house. Is that all I've got? I can't believe I just wrote that. How inescapably lame.

I Just Couldn't Get There: Records I Reeeeeeeeally Wanted To Like More Than I Did
My Morning Jacket Evil Urges
I've become enamored lately of taking albums that were almost great and rehabbing them in iTunes. Cutting tracks, changing sequences...I've become quite the post-producer. Urges will likely get that treatment. I absolutely believe that right now, they're the American Radiohead and one of our finest live acts, and there's some A++ stuff here, but the album's a few tracks heavy.

TV on the Radio Dear Science
This may be the textbook definition of "I Just Couldn't Get There": critically acclaimed (although less so than Return To Cookie Mountain, and I was kinda shocked to see it top both the Rolling Stone and Spin year-end lists), timely, innovative...and I just couldn't get there. I really have no reason why.

Hello Again (For The Record).


So I got a Facebook page, after many moons of feeling superior to social networking in particular and virtual community in general, and now, of course, I'm addicted. What can I say? All my friends' kids are totally cute!!! So I figured that this Skeet Ulrich of a blog would just be relegated to the trashbin of Interweb anonymity. (Or, it was there already and who cares.) But then I tried posting on the Facebook page and it was rather disappointingly antiseptic...just black words on a white page. I went back and looked at this old gal and call me crazy, but it's homey. Long story short -- too late -- here we are again. (Again.)

And now, today, I settle all family business. The unblogged Top 10 of 2007! Just in time for President's Day 2009! Instant retro.

10 // Voxtrot Voxtrot
09 // Kanye West Graduation
08 // Idlewild Make Another World
07 // Amy Winehouse Back To Black
06 // Wilco Sky Blue Sky
05 // Bruce Springsteen Magic
04 // Spoon Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga
03 // Arcade Fire Neon Bible
02 // Radiohead In Rainbows

01 // Feist The Reminder

In my defense, In Rainbows is up for Album of the Year at this year's Grammys. So there. I'm as culturally relevant as the Grammys.


Image generously provided by The Wubbzy Institute.