happy xmas

bowie & bing carol for peace & children & pretend to be neighbors.

to walk north as sun is setting

"This debut establishes the group as already one of the very best sounds to come out of metro Detroit in the last decade." - Metro Times Magazine

Matt Milia of Frontier Ruckus uses the geographical nuances of Metro Detroit and all it's north-reaching disintegration as metaphor to tell a story that is both local and far-reaching, heartfelt and cold, and lyrically something of an odyssey to delve into.

With central themes of love lost, guilty lust, and growing old, Milia sings obscure references of Michigan landmarks as being packed with memory and over-brimming as physical representations of the intangible aspects of growing up in Detroit.

In Animals Need Animals, a chilling, wintery personal account of past love he sings:

my long-necked, freckle-specked, heavy-chested, trust-invested
sows her breath into my chest and hums
now what kind of county line
holds her remains

His abstract and somewhat surrealist style of writing is obsessively descriptive and mimics the feeling his voice projects. Everything is overflowing with memory and meaning... the bright beacon north-star along I-75's shoulder, the northern liquor-lotto-store and its ice box machine, the dried out "bleached canals" running alongside Lake Orion's dirt roads, and the crumbling porches and shopping carts of Detroit. Even that outside smell of dryer sheets in the winter finds its way into Milia's songs:

worried homes have walls
they absorb old phone calls
they spit warm laundry smoke to the cold backyards

County lines, and more generally geographical borders, mean a lot to Milia's metaphor of Orion Town. The touching towns which can be perceived as the suburbs that sprawl in all directions from Detroit, illustrate the present time, while Detroit itself represents the past. The touching towns at some point begin to blur into one another, but upon reaching their outward limits you've reached what Milia might refer to as the frozen north country.



If you missed them at MOCAD last week, you might have to wait a while. They've been touring extensively since their LP release, and their next Michigan date looks like January 21st in Grand Rapids.

I could probably write a lot more on these guys, but I've come down with an awful case of P1-N1 (Panda Flu) so I'm going to call it a night.

Cheers,

Brad

Yoko Ono- 'Never Say Goodbye'

She's just so damn cool.

What I love is the utter, almost top-40 pop simplicity of the lyrics and melody, but there's still something so convincing about them. Perhaps it's to do with the weight of the album's tribute to the late John.

Go here to listen:

Never Say Goodbye

I like Cello

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NseBdxfHk5k

17 June 1997

Tomorrow, on December 1st 2009, one of the most underrated albums of the 20th century is going to be released and treated to the deluxe revisions for the 21st century. The album has one of the most unfortunate birthdays ever, June 17th, 1997 (June 16t in Europe). Because on that date, a so-called more important album was released. An album that brought a cult band to the brink of super-stardom, and a cult band would be kept at the status of a cult band. Looking back twelve years now, I would take on any music critic from any era, and many more to come to point out their short comings about the worship of what many consider to be the greatest album of the 1990's if not the 1900's and how they are wrong and picked the right release day, but the wrong album.

1997, such an interesting year. We were riding a crest of richness, and America looked indestructible. Computers were rearing their ugly heads and it looked like the future had arrived! A brisk time of excitement and moving forwardness. Clinton was smokin' cigars and grunge was dead. No reason to be sad, or paranoid. Everything was Ok! Oh yeah, and we had a new album that just came out the was the opposite of everything positive, but instead was terrified of the future and saw our current global politics and culture as plastic and fake. This album from a cult British band, would turn to music industry on it's head. Critics would go on and call this album a watershed moment for alternative music. Ok Computer was born.

Wow! I'm Ok Computer! Look how bright and shiny, yet sterile I am!

This was a wet dream for music critics that were stuck in the doldrums of the emergence of rap-rock and the early hints of the pop revolution that was just budding in the minds of the powers that be. This was their 5 star album. This was the future, listen to how glossy it is, listen to how eerie it predicts of things to come. Just listen. This might, just be, Dark Side of the Moon Part II.

Ok Computer would go on to get a 10 out of 10 from NME and a 10 out of 10 from Pitchfork Media. Q would give it 5 out of 5 stars. Rolling Stone 4 out of 5 (later revisiting this score and giving it 5 out of 5). This album would be nominate for a Mercury Prize, and 2 Grammy nods in 1998 (including Album of the year). Thom Yorke had just indoctrinated a new generation of music-snob pseudo-intellectuals that could now wax on this album for hours. How beautiful it was. This legion would continue to grow until it overflowed with lust when the even darker Kid A came out in 2000.

Ok Computer would make innumerable best of lists, including album of the year by various publications. Over the years it would be on more best of lists, but this time, off all time. Ok Computer seemed to get more and more attention as the years went on, and as Radiohead slowly made more albums. This album was predicting the future, and now we were living it. 12 years later, it is still an album that no one wants to criticize and raise a finger or a hoot to. There is no reason to. This is a flawless album. Trust me. It is. I love this album, along with all of the music-snobs and Yorke heads as myself. There is some truth that needs to be stated though. There was a better album that came out that day that Ok Computer was released. There really was. Trust me. I listened to both of them recently, and hands down, Ok Computer was beat that year, and that decade, and that century... and it came out the same day. The funny thing is someone had it right that year. According to NME that year, Ok Computer was only the 2nd best album in 1997. . .

Come Together

NME called Ladies and Gentlemen we are Floating in Space by British cult band Spiritualized

the best of album of 1997... and the were right. God were they right. Where everyone seemed to over look this masterpiece, especially in America. Radiohead fit in somehow into the American landscape, while this overamped, soul driven, stringed, mash-up, got lost. This delicate piece of work that seeps with happiness and sadness, love and loss, yet was tossed aside for a macbook case. This album wanted to make you feel like you were on pills, and even had a recommended dosage that you should take, and packaged as a pack of drugs. This album succeeded in that. It mellows you out, it hypes you out, it mellows you out again, then it brings a tear to your eye. J. Spaceman wanted you on his trip, with his pain, with his love, with his failure, maybe even make you feel his future infection of double-pneumonia.

There is a stark comparison between Ok Computer and Ladies and Gentlemen... One was based in paranoia and fear, the other was about the passions of love or the hate of failures in life. One was about non-living computers taking over humanity and turning us into robots, the other was about being overly human and being destroyed by humanism. Listening to these albums side by side today, one sounds more powerful than it ever has, and the other album is a frozen crystal stuck in time. There is two reasons for this, and they go together. They are both arranged as a composer would arrange a classical masterpiece. The instrumentation is there. Thom Yorke's voice is just as sweet and compelling as J. Spaceman's. So what makes difference in this? Soul and Emotion.

J. Spaceman makes you feel. Ladies and Gentlemen is all about the experience and the inners. Ok Computer all of that has been sucked dry by the frozeness of no hope. Ladies and Gentlemen gives us hope and serenity through out the whole album. Ladies and Gentlemen makes you cry for life. Ok Computer makes you forget what life was. Now, I know that was the point of Ok Computer. It is supposed to be cold and distant, that is part of the fear. Honestly though, I don't feel that distant 12 years after the album came out. I want to feel inside, anything, good or bad. Ladies and Gentlemen offers this. Strings, loops, saxophones, choruses, it is all there.

Sun so bright that I'm nearly blind
Cool cos I'm wired and I'm out of my mind
Warms the dope running down my spine
But I don't care 'bout you and I've got nothing to do
Free as the warmth in the air that I breathe
Even freer than dmt
Feel the warmth of the sun in me
But I don't care 'bout you and I've got nothing to do
Love in the middle of the afternoon
Just me, my spike in my arm and my spoon
Feel the warmth of the sun in the room
But I don't care 'bout you
And I've got nothin'
--- "Think I'm In Love" J. Spaceman

You look so tired and unhappy
Bring down the government
They don't, they don't speak for us
I'll take a quiet life
A handshake, some carbon monoxide
--- "No Surprises" Thom Yorke.

Spiritualized is offering an escapism through drugs, Radiohead is offering escapism through death. No one could argue that heroin would lead to death, this is debatable under different circumstances. Carbon Monoxide is not debatable, Thom Yorke is choosing instant death over suburbanism. This theme would latch onto Radiohead for the next decade until In Rainbows.

Tomorrow, Ladies and Gentlemen comes out with a 3 disc set (plus a 12 disc 3" CD set!!) to commemorate their great achievement that is still cast aside. Radiohead earlier this year with a re-issue of Ok Computer and that gathered much fanfare (despite the ongoing war between Capitol Records and Radiohead over their past catalog). Ladies and Gentlemen will come out, and a few aging gen-xers will pick it up who are still longing for sounds of that magical album. No one else will really buy it, hipster will continue to argue Kid A versus Ok Computer (The Bends is actually the correct answer), yet this magical piece will be on shelves somewhere, just hoping to be rediscovered.

I will leave you with what I think is possible the greatest and most heart-wrenching song ever written. Enjoy:

Ladies and Gentlemen, We are Floating in Space.

---JJS

oneida & wilderness

oneida -rated o

the latest release from brooklyn's best, a triple album and the second in their 'thank your parents' trilogy (claimed to be a statement on music in the 21st century). the songs are varied in length and sound, and blend and bleed together like an audio laffy-taffy. things start with 'brown out in lagos,' an almost dancehall track with blown-out bass drum, cowbell, sci-fi rayguns, and a hard rubbery bassline that steps in midsong. along the way is 'the life you prefered' with a guitar riff that sounds like something local siezure inducing heroes wildcatting/bars of gold would drop, in its decptively light playful power. my favorite: the 20 minute super jam 'folk wisdom.' it doesn't so much pull you in, it's not what your world becomes, it is your every perception, impulse, and concious ideal for the extent your time listening to it. those are but a taste of what is explored on this record, which there simply is not enought space to describe here. super duper psych jams for your temple of drunken mind melt worship, man.

wilderness - (k)no(w)here

part of a collaboration with visual artist charles long (who aslo worked with stereolab on a another exhibition at the witney in 1995) and a continuation in the band's serpentine drone rock. wilderness present epic soundscapes of reverb drenched gutars, minimal bass lines, and slow quaking drums with hollering vocals challenging the worlds self-absorbed living patterns. this, their third album, blends every track together in a cascading wave. wilderness has some how melded less and more, with the songs being barer than on the previous two albums, but the whole record comes off as full and omnipresent. 'own anything' is almost a pop tune in it's directness and catchiness, whereas 'soft cage' is a simmering seven and a half minute creation that subverts it's own tension two-thirds of the way through to become calm and resevered. the movements in each song come together into a tapestry, turning into one piece that takes multiple listens to decode. with two other releases that are different from most anything else but still uniqely their own, wilderness is in their own way holding true to the statement best associated with the fall: always the same, always different.

both bands i am totally obsessed with, and can be found on the jagjaguwar label, which houses oneida's pet label brah records and put out 'the lord dog bird,' solo album of colin mc cann, wilderness' guitar player. brah has all sorts of awesome different wierd wonderfuls, and the lord dog bird album is looped guitar and powerful wavering vocals on a plate of warm 4-track hiss. do yourself a favor and get into this shit. thanks for reading!

-frank

1963- John Cale

A rather quiet John Cale as the guest on the game show 'I've Got A Secret'. He plays part of an Erik Satie piece toward the end.
Predates the formation of VU by about 2 years.

I had never seen the video for this song until a couple days ago. Thanks for keeping it weird Art of Noise.

as recent as last night...

...i've fallen in love with slowdive. not much for me to say except that their music makes me feel a multitude of emotions.

here's their song 'dagger' from their 1993 release souvlaki.

also worth noting - they do a cover of lee hazlewood & nanci sinatra's 'some velvet morning', another recent obsession of mine.

Antena- Camino Del Sol

Now that most of the trees are bare and the chill in the air is constant, the weather calls for an equally frigid tone in music. Antena is the sound of bossa nova frozen in synths.

Reminds me of this time of year especially, the oddly prideful feeling of knowing you'll have to stand up to winter again, even as cold and dark threatens to devour your soul.