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Dean Wareham Is Preparing To Record A Solo Album

Posted in Music with tags , , , on January 17, 2012 by johnbuckley100

In a brief and illuminating interview that was published last week, ex-Luna leader Dean Wareham outlines plans for a solo album.  Yes, Britta will be on it, so there’s no news there.  He just avers the boy-girl song-trading has limitations.

Oh, and by the way, his tour diary from the recent Japanese shows he did of Galaxie 500 material was published in the Paris Review.

Here’s a sample:

From the stage tonight I notice three different people crying as I sing “Blue Thunder,” which is a song about the power-steering action in my old 1975 Dodge Dart and doesn’t quite seem worth crying about, though admittedly it is also a song about being alone behind the wheel, and I wail about driving “so far away,” so maybe that’s what did it.

I recently played this song in São Paulo and young Brazilians sang and smiled and danced; it’s odd that the same song evokes smiles in São Paulo and tears in Tokyo. Of course there can be joy and sadness in a song at the same moment, and when you have been waiting five or ten or twenty years to hear a song live, it can hit you with surprising force.

Read the whole thing.  It’s fun, and as we know from Black Postcards, the man can write.

 

Your Extremely Rare Opportunity To Dress Like A Fleshtone

Posted in Music with tags , on January 5, 2012 by johnbuckley100

Peter Zaremba emails to say some of his coolest items are available via eBay.  In fact, this rare Lily Pulitzer jacket could be yours.

Here’s how he describes it in the eBay pitch: “Outlandishly colorful vintage ‘Mens’ Stuff’ sports jacket from Lily Pulitzer of Palm Beach, approx size 40, worn by Peter Zaremba of The Fleshtones in the video ‘I Was A Teenage Zombie’ and on the cover of Love Delegation ‘Delegation Time’ LP. Golden buttons -well not gold really but very shiny. Get it just in time for ‘cruise season’. In very good condition. Dry Clean Only!”

He drily notes: Returns not accepted.

Move quickly before the schmatte collectors at the Rock’n’ Roll Hall Of Fame get in on the action.  Your own little piece o’ rock’n’roll history — poifect for fun summer parties drinking Rubies while doing The Gentleman’s Twist — is here:

http://www.ebay.com/sch/eggetravel/m.html?_nkw=&_armrs=1&_from=&_ipg=&_trksid=p3686

Were Brian Eno and Robert Fripp The Artists Of The Year?

Posted in Music with tags , , , , , , on December 28, 2011 by johnbuckley100

Leica M9, 35mm Summilux, With Floating Element

It seems odd that so much of the music we listened to this year had one critical link in common: it made us think of Eno and Fripp.  Not in any general way, but specifically, as so many of the year’s best songs could be linked to something Eno produced with his chum long, long ago.

The pattern started early.  In January, when Wye Oak’s Civilian was released, the song we listened to the most was “The Altar” — which sounded like it was recorded about ten minutes after Fripp laid down his solo on Eno’s “St. Elmo’s Fire” on Another Green World.

We have loved albums by A.A. Bondy, Kurt Vile, and The War On Drugs — all of which seemed like they’d been recorded under the influence of, in particular, Eno and Fripp’s Evening Star.  It was as if the most familiar touchstone for ambient music was that one incredible moment when Eno and Fripp lulled away migraines with soft waves lapping from a placid sea.

Near the end of the year, we got into Atlas Sound, the highly interesting side-project by Deerhunter front man Bradford Cox.  His song “Doldrums” sounds like he just added vocals to a track laid down by his forebears.

Weird.  In a year notable for the originality of so many artists — White Denim, for example — all roads seem to lead back to Fripp and Eno.  It was as if Evening Star was the point to which all compasses were raised.

Do Kurt Vile And The War On Drugs Equal Some Philly Version Of The Elephant 6 Collective?

Posted in Music with tags , , , on December 14, 2011 by johnbuckley100

Just asking.  I mean if all the cross pollination between such bands as The Apples In Stereo, Olivia Tremor Control, and Neutral Milk Hotel make for a rock’n’roll hydra, how are we to think of The War On Drugs and their City of Brotherly Love confrere Kurt Vile, both of which put out pretty interesting 2011 albums?

What got us to thinking about this was their inclusion in the upper reaches of Uncut Magazine’s 50 Best Albums of 2011 list (which eventually they’ll post to their website, which we’ve linked to).  It was a good year for the Uncut list — no more declaring Joanna Newsom or Portishead the Artist of the Year; this time they went with the brave and quite exemplary choice of PJ Harvey.  Too often around this time, Tulip Frenzy is forced to grapple with their championship of artists we’ve completely missed, or at least discovered too late to put on our Top 10 List, such as in 2009 when we only discovered Darker My Love through their high ranking.  This year, there weren’t a lot of surprises, but their putting both The War on Drugs and Kurt Vile in the Top 20 made us give these acts, both of whom we already liked okay, a second look.

We can’ really remember the backstory, whether Adam Granduciel of TWOD played with Vile or the other way around.  We do know that just as The War On Drug’s Slave Ambient is a stronger album than their last ‘un, WagonWheel Blues, Vile’s Smoke Ring For My Halo is stronger than his earlier, and presumably equally ironically titled Constant Hitmaker.   Both albums could use someone springing Phil Spector from jail in order to give ’em an All Things Must Pass work over, as each make an attempt at a Wall of Sound, the problem being their walls are the stuff of the housing bubble, constructed of sheet rock, not granite.  Each of these bands could use a little Apple Corps money thrust upon them, and are worthy of it, or at least a production budget equal to their ambition.

Granduciel and The War On Drugs prove they have more voices than Jimmy Fallon, sounding at times like the Dylan of The Basement Tapes, Arcade Fire, even U2.  “Brothers” is one of the best songs of 2011, even if Slave Ambient, with its pockets of Fripp and Eno aether, ultimately feels a bit insubstantial.  Vile’s entire album, even though it was ranked by Uncut a few notches lower than his pals, has the grit of a recurring dream, even shrouded in low-fi sound gauze.  Yes, there are times you think you’ve listened to this movie soundtrack before — oh yeah, it was Elliott Smith adorning Good Will Hunting — but it’s better than that.  I’ve been listening to both albums constantly for the past week, and conclude that, if there were a fire, and I only had time to download one on a thumb drive, I’d take along Kurt Vile.  His album’s just that bit more haunting, magical.  But then I’d probably sneak back into the inferno to download “Brothers.”  Probably die trying. Worth it?  Time will tell.

Brendan Canty’s Recommendations On Some Good Fugazi Shows To Download

Posted in Music with tags , , on December 9, 2011 by johnbuckley100

We asked Brendan Canty, who powered Fugazi from behind the drum kit for all those years, which might be the best pre-1998 sets to download.  We’ve been gorging on the shows from around 2000, both because we loved the set lists, and also in the belief that the sound would be better, as by then everything was recorded on DAT, not simply cassettes.  So we wanted to know, from the 500 or more shows recorded prior to ’98 that one could download from the Dischord site, what did someone who was there think were the better ones.  Here’s what Brendan had to say:

I’ve made a quick list here of shows here that I remember fondly, though I’ve not listened to
them yet for quality’s sake, so it may be a crapshoot.

Download Jun 28, 1992 Berlin, Germany Tempodrome

one of our best shows ever I think, if memory serves me well.
in a circus tent.  I think Christo had the Reichstag wrapped right next door.
Download Aug 28, 1993 Kansas City, KS USA Memorial Hall
In which the boys get a gun pulled on them by wired KC promoters over a ticket surcharge dispute.
listen for the aggro exchanges and the lights being shut off.
Also, soundman gets cigar put out on forehead by same goon.
Download Jul 01, 1997 Dunedin New Zealand Room
In which our love for Dunedin indie pop bands springs forth good will.
Download Jan 25, 1992 Los Angeles, CA USA Hollywood Palladium
the second nights are always better.
Download Oct 26, 1996 Tokyo Japan Guilty
Great gear makes for great shows…sometimes.  And I love japan.
I’ll try to listen to these and see if I’m way off mark.
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We’ve listened.  He’s not off the mark.  Great shows, and great sounding recordings, cassette or not. Click on the dates to go straight to the Dischord site.
BTW, Brendan’s band Deathfix is playing Comet tomorrow night, for those in DC with a hankering for pizza, ping pong, and rock’n’roll, and are at the Black Cat on Wednesday, December 14th.

Black Keys Shove A Classic Out For Christmas, And Just Destroy Our Top Ten List

Posted in Music with tags , , on December 7, 2011 by johnbuckley100

Just as in certain polities, candidates run for At Large seats — no numbered district assigned to them, they represent the whole city or state — let’s just grant right now that the Black Keys’ incredibly infectious El Camino is such an obvious album for the ages, it clearly made Tulip Frenzy’s Top Eleven List of The Best Albums of 2011.  We’re just not assigning them a number.  I mean, we’re clearing out space for them, changing formats, so our previously published Top Ten List has been transformed into the Top 11 of 2011.  Yeah, that’s the ticket; we’re not moving anyone else down, but we are definitely expanding the category.  Couldn’t they have released it earlier, to make things more convenient for us?  Why are they playing to all the boys and girls’ Christmas lists, and not critics’ Top Ten Lists?  What misplaced values…

We assure you, this is the only thing El Camino has misplaced.  From Michael Carney’s desaturated photos of cars — like Stephen Shore filtered through the Hipstomatic app — to the sweet soul music of “Stop Stop,” from the T.Rex bones of “Lonely Boy,” to the sheer sleazy rhythms of “Gold On The Ceiling,” this is such a fun record, let’s just take the rest of the year off and listen to it maybe 50 times each day.  This is music Dan Ingram would have played on WABC back in the day, and our mono radio would have shorted out from how high the volume would be turned up.

Look, we’ve enjoyed Dan Auerbach’s singing and his great blues chops for years, but we’ve never really loved the Black Keys because two-person bands don’t swing.  Their music is constructed more than played.  But Messrs. Auerbach and Carney do something really smart on El Camino: they play fast.  They sound like a band, not a project.  And not just a band, they sound like the greasiest garage band in town, auditioning for Lenny Kaye’s Nuggets 16.  The last time a band transformed itself like this was when, after Peter Buck hung out with the Fleshtones and produced their Beautiful Light, REM came out with Monster.  Maybe you think the Black Keys have always been a garage band, but they’ve always played tempi about half the speed of what careens down the road in this filthy El Camino.

For a while there, it seemed like the Black Keys were the Tiger Woods of rock’n’roll — most of their money actually came not from playing, but from the uses to which their music was put by advertising agencies.  El Camino may move too fast to be captured by 30-second beer spots.  But there’s no question this will be the soundtrack of our lives for the next few months.  So welcome, guys, to the Tulip Frenzy Top 11 list.  When our friend texted us that we should wait until this album was released before locking in on the year’s best music, we were skeptical.  No more.

Fugazi’s Treasure Trove Reminder Of Greatness

Posted in Music with tags , on December 3, 2011 by johnbuckley100

We have sampled the goods, starting by downloading for $5.00 Fugazi’s great show at Fort Reno from those innocent days of August 2001, and we’re filled with such a mix of joy and frustration.  Joy to hear one of the greatest American bands — and certainly the best band Washington, D.C. has produced — preserved in such incredible sonic purity, to hear a performance we haven’t thought about for years, joy to hear them out of their coma state and alive and kicking.  Frustration that, in no small part because of their glorious perversity, the obstinacy by which they did not play the rock’n’roll game, Fugazi is not today held on a pedestal up there with REM, Nirvana, Pearl Jam, and the Replacements, and all the other American bands that made the ’90s and the ’00s less bad than they really were.  And maybe even more frustration their indefinite hiatus continues, and this is the first “new” music we’ve had from them in nine or so years.  But maybe with the excitement unleashed by Fugazi releasing some 800 live recordings, that will change.

There is a perhaps inadvertently hilarious subhead in the story about these newly released recordings in our local CityPaper, Washington’s great free weekly.  “Fugazi’s unvarnished live archive makes an important revelation: These notorious haranguers played good music, too.”  As if all Fugazi’s remembered for is their social activism, their unwillingness to accept more than $5.00 per concert.  Pearl Jam led a brief rebellion against Ticketmaster but now charge $50 per ticket; Fugazi went them, and every one else, several steps further, controlling all means of production, all pricing.  (Which led, in part, to why they’re on hiatus: those members of the band with families to support found it increasingly difficult to take such priestly vows and still put bread on the table.)  And yet what Fugazi of course should be remembered for is as one of the most important American bands, ever.

We downloaded the Reno Park concert from 2001 because we loved late Fugazi.  This was a band that went out strong.  We’d go so far as to say that The Argument, their finale — for now? — was our favorite Fugazi album.  We are so not disappointed by this set, by the quality of this recording — amazing!  Fugazi’s rhythm section could swing, Brendan Canty powerful on the tom toms, but also able to play with cat-like lightness, and Joe Lally able to play deep as a dub master and with the bounce of a standup jazz bassist.  The dynamic between Ian MacKaye and Guy Picciotto wasn’t the typical breakdown of lead and rhythm responsibilities, but two guitarists who could take high and low roads to get to the same place, often clogging the highway like drag racers hurtling along together.  Fugazi could play at a trot, a sprint, and then do a precision dance between raindrops.  What this live set shows is how tight and graceful the band could be.  Go listen to “Cashout,” which began The Argument, not quite a harangue against the gentrification that was beginning to sweep DC’s marginal neighborhoods in 2001.  At Fort Reno, not far from those neighborhoods, the song ripples along with lithe moves that are transformed into steady rollers of noise, an amazing mix of the lightness of being and a thundering dose of hard rock reality.  Then see how they move on “Epic Problem” — there never was a punk band that could could take on such complex time signatures and literally never miss a beat. The whole set is like this.

We are told much of the country hates Washington for what it represents — a corrosive culture, corruption, a lack of integrity.  But in addition to being the Nation’s Capital, Washington is a real city, and a pretty great rock’n’roll town.  Daniel Boorstin was just so wrong with his put down that Washington had no Left Bank.  He wouldn’t have known about Fugazi if he’d tripped over them.  Fugazi was a real band, representing the real city of D.C., and their having emanated from here confounds the narrative about the city.  D.C.’s government may be corrupt — at both the municipal level and all the way to its highest point: the Capitol.  But our representative band from the immediate bygone era, Fugazi was full of integrity — maybe too much to have survived as a functioning band for this length of time .  They were also one of the undisputed great acts of our age, playing real and thrilling rock’n’roll music.  We are delighted to find out that Fugazi is flooding the zone with so much live music to choose from, 14 years worth of concerts.  If they all thrill like this first sample, Straight Core sensibilities notwithstanding, we can see getting addicted.

Tulip Frenzy’s #1 Album of 2011: Radiohead’s “The King Of Limbs”

Posted in Music with tags , on November 26, 2011 by johnbuckley100

The King of Limbs may be the first record that ever sounded like it was made specifically to be played on an Apple device: sonically elegant, airtight, perfect.  When we realized how much “Morning Mr. Magpie” tracked “Shhh/Peaceful” from Miles Davis’ In A Silent Way — down to the Jack DeJohnette drum figures — with Thom Yorke’s beautiful voice taking the role of Davis’ trumpet — well, it’s pretty clear we’re dealing with a band of higher-order artistry.  Normally we would hold that against them, and in fact we have: we’ve been skeptical of Radiohead in part because while what they produced was impressive, it wasn’t real rock’n’roll.  The King of Limbs isn’t either, but it is a tight, melodic, beautiful album, significantly upbeat, with Jonny Greenwood’s compositional sophistication in greater service to efficient pop music than anything they’ve done in years.  So we cast all our resistance to Radiohead overboard and strapped in for the ride.  While fans of Fugazi and Blur, even U2, will on occasion locate the antecedent riff, this is a band that has largely created its own vocabulary.  If White Denim works in a hot Texas garage chewing on jimson weed, Radiohead seems to work in a Swiss lab, the kind of place that produced LSD almost by accident.  We don’t hold it against them that, in fact, their recording studios have reportedly been constructed from Drew Barrymore’s borrowed manse, for that’s the orbit in which they circle.  But we really are done resisting: they can record their next one in a Swiss bank, for all we care, so long as it sounds like this.

Tulip Frenzy’s #2 Best Album of 2011: PJ Harvey’s “Let England Shake”

Posted in Music with tags , on November 26, 2011 by johnbuckley100

It’s been a long time since PJ Harvey produced a record that vied for Album Of The Year honors.  We thought that 2000’s Stories From The City, Stories From The Sea, was so good we would have named it Album of The Decade, if only we could have figured out which decade it belonged to, the 1990s, or the Aughts.  No question that Let England Shake was a record for the ages, an angry, beautiful meditation on Albion’s wars, proving artists have long memories of their nation’s psychic wounds.  A rare blot on Sasha Frere-Jones’ workbook, for his early review prepared us for the worst, though maybe it was all the sweeter when we were stunned to find that Let England Shake wasn’t just a fine record, it thoroughly revived our faith in Harvey.  Released around the same time as Adam Hochschild’s brilliant book To End All Wars, we will never think about World War One the same way again.  Yeah, a rock album did that.  Hint: the NPR podcast of her performance of it in San Francisco earlier this year is in some ways even better than the album release.

Tulip Frenzy’s #3 Best Album of 2011: White Denim’s “D”

Posted in Music with tags , on November 26, 2011 by johnbuckley100

White Denim is the inverse of The Black Keys: a maximalist band that shows off what can be created by overdoing it.   Adding a second guitarist on D, they plied the ground between Southern and prog rock, two unfashionable genres that when mixed in the Austinite’s mixmaster came out as an elixir of joy.  When we wrote about D earlier this year, we described them as one of those Ben & Jerry’s mashups mixing Brendan Benson with The Magic Band, because they found a way to take a power pop sensibility and stick it spoon deep into the tight choreography of a Captain Beefheart track.  But even that doesn’t do justice to a band that produced some of my favorite country music of the year.  Great singing, great songwriting, with a turning radius tighter than a Fiat 500, these guys would be the house band for any benefit raising money to Keep Austin Weird.