Classic

Friday, November 6, 2009

The Clash Never Hurt Nobody

Posted by Charles Mudede on Fri, Nov 6, 2009 at 12:35 PM

After visiting this curious blog...

Robbing a bank is as simple as putting pen to paper. Here are actual demand notes used in successful and unsuccessful unarmed bank robberies - - accompanied by a photo of each robber and appended with details about the robbery itself.
...I could not get this tune out of my head.


My favorite note so far:


I have a gun in my bag.
Give me $5,000 please.
Thanks a bunch.

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Ode to Cathode: The Best TV Theme Songs Ever

Posted by Dave Segal on Thu, Nov 5, 2009 at 5:26 PM

Below are the greatest television theme songs ever composed, in my brash opinion. Note: I haven’t watched TV with any regularity since Twin Peaks and Cheers; there’s just been too much music to listen to and too many books to read, you know what I’m sayin’?

This is where you come in. Present your favorites in comments and fill me in on what I’ve missed over the last 16-17 years. YouTube links are welcome (however, you must register for your links to work).

Sanford & Son (composed by Quincy Jones; sampled by Diplo for M.I.A.’s “URAQT”; converted into a Baltimore club joint and remixed at least a few times)

Barney Miller (composed by Jack Elliot and Allyn Ferguson)

Dr. Who (composed by Delia Derbyshire [of White Noise] and Ron Grainer)

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Friday, October 30, 2009

Copping a Plea Over "Police on My Back"

Posted by Dave Segal on Fri, Oct 30, 2009 at 3:54 PM

It's with some sheepishness that I admit I didn't know the Equals had done the original version of "Police on My Back." DJ Vodka Twist played it last night at Moe Bar and it sounded damn good—almost as good as the Clash's dynamite cover of it from their Sandinista! album. Thank you, Vodka Twist, for the enlightenment and entertainment.

The estimable Vodka Twist will be spinning at the next Studio 66 night ('60s mod, psych rock, soul, Brit pop, acid jazz, international pop, go-go dancers) Sat. Nov. 7 at Lo-Fi. Also on the bill: Phoenix's the Love Me Nots, the Fucking Eagles, DJ Chrispo, DJ Gort, and DJ E-Z Action.

Thursday, October 29, 2009

The Cramps at the California State Mental Hospital, circa 1978

Posted by Grant Brissey on Thu, Oct 29, 2009 at 12:02 PM

The intro hangs for a bit, but it's well worth the wait.

h/t: Greg Vandy!

Monday, October 26, 2009

The Feelies’ Crazy Rhythms & The Good Earth

Posted by Dave Segal on Mon, Oct 26, 2009 at 10:38 PM

The Feelies were one of hundreds, if not thousands, of bands influenced by the Velvet Underground. Over four albums, the Feelies proved that they were one of the greatest VU-influenced bands ever to plug in. Bar/None’s recent reissuing of the Feelies’ first two LPs, Crazy Rhythms and The Good Earth, offers fans a good reason to revisit their special breed of rock and makes it easy for novices to investigate a couple of the best recordings of the ’80s.

Operating out of the New Jersey suburb of Haledon, the Feelies sounded like the Velvets if they’d never met Andy Warhol, never did any drugs stronger than caffeine, never owned a black leather jacket, never considered adding viola to the mix, and never asked a stunning female Euro model to sing for them. In other words, the Feelies were a de-glamorized Velvets, a less citified Velvets, a Velvets excluded from Manhattan’s art-world glitterati. And, despite those hindrances, they sounded like a million bucks in hard-earned change.

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Friday, October 9, 2009

Up Yours, Paul Haters!

Posted by Sean Nelson on Fri, Oct 9, 2009 at 11:18 AM

I always suspected that McCartney sang the "ahhhhhhhhhhh" in "A Day in the Life." Now, thanks to internet bootleggers, I'm 96.3% certain that I'm right.

Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Bernard "Pretty" Purdie's Soul Drums Reissued

Posted by Dave Segal on Tue, Oct 6, 2009 at 12:24 PM

How many people have lived on Earth? Billions upon billions. And of all those billions, hardly anyone—maybe a precious few sticksmen—has been funkier on the drums than Bernard "Pretty" Purdie. Fucking amazing, isn't it?

Now, through the good graces of Sony Music, Purdie's classic LP Soul Drums is being reissued Oct. 13, with eight bonus tracks cut in 1969, including a raging cover of Booker T. & the MGs' "Time Is Tight." Guaranteed, you've heard snippets of this album lifted for countless hiphop and dance-music tracks, but the songs themselves are worth hearing in their entirety. They're straight-up party funk, with some soulful Latin-jazz touches occasionally creeping in, all recorded in glorious analog in 1967.

Purdie has been one of the most in-demand session players in music history, providing rhythms for James Brown, Steely Dan, the Beatles, Miles Davis, Herbie Hancock, Quincy Jones, David Axelrod's many projects, Gil Scott-Heron, Herbie Mann, Hall & Oates, Last Poets, and many more. In the liners, no less a studio maestro than Pete Rock said, "Bernard Purdie is the most incredible drummer that I've heard outside of the drummers in James Brown's band. He is the most influential drummer of our time, including in hip-hop."

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

The First Cut Is the Deepest: Best Opening Tracks on Debut Releases

Posted by Dave Segal on Wed, Sep 30, 2009 at 11:20 AM

Listening to Neu!’s “Hallogallo” recently, it struck me that this song was an incredible way to launch one’s recording career. It also spurred me to ponder the idea of groups and solo artists bowing into the recording sphere with a sonic nuclear bomb. It’s crazy (and wonderful, too) to realize that some groups peak with the first song they issue into the world.

So below I’ve compiled some opening tracks from debut releases that qualify for that hallowed pantheon of songs that announces to the world, “Head’s up, motherfuckers! We’re gonna be important!”—which is not to say that I think every song here represents these artists’ peaks, although sometimes they do.

Just as interesting to consider is the number of classic artists whose initial efforts don’t merit inclusion here (ymmv, of course): The Beatles, the Kinks, the Rolling Stones, Captain Beefheart, Black Dice, Animal Collective, Tim Buckley, Stevie Wonder, Curtis Mayfield, My Bloody Valentine, Primal Scream, etc.

Contribute your ideas in comments, if you’re so inclined.

*Indicates an album’s first track after what I consider an insignificant “Intro.”

Neu!- “Hallogallo” (Neu!)

Kraftwerk- “Ruckzuck” (Kraftwerk)

Funkadelic- “Mommy, What’s a Funkadelic?” (Funkadelic)

Hawkwind- “Hurry On Sundown” (Hawkwind)

Can- “Father Cannot Yell” (Monster Movie)

Roxy Music- “Remake/Remodel” (Roxy Music)

The Velvet Underground- “Sunday Morning” (The Velvet Underground & Nico)

Jimi Hendrix Experience- “Purple Haze” (Are You Experienced)

The Who- “I Can’t Explain” (I Can’t Explain 7”)

M.I.A.- “Galang” (Galang EP)

Public Enemy- “You’re Gonna Get Yours” (Yo! Bum Rush the Show!)

Mercury Rev- “Chasing a Bee” (Yerself Is Steam)

The Move- “Night of Fear” (single)

LCD Soundsystem- “Losing My Edge” (Losing My Edge 12”)

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Why Do Birds Sing So Gay?*

Posted by Gina Young on Wed, Sep 30, 2009 at 10:43 AM

Today in rock and roll history marks the birthday of Frankie Lymon (1942-1968): rhythm and blues singer, songwriter, precursor to Jackson Five-era Michael, heroin addict from the age of 15.

Lymon and his group The Teenagers are best remembered for the 1956 hit "Why Do Fools Fall in Love"— a song repeatedly appropriated by white artists that remained more successful in its original incarnation, a rare feat at the time that numbers among their many coups as an integrated group in a very racist America.

Check out this golden, vintage (and completely unscripted) clip from their first national television broadcast. Watch how his nervousness during the stilted dialogue flips to complete panache when he breaks into his trademark falsetto croon. Man, rock and roll has gone downhill since.

* Actual lyric; was in fact the original title of the song.

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

The Best That You Can Do

Posted by Sean Nelson on Wed, Sep 16, 2009 at 6:35 PM

Because it will always be the singer, not the song.

Monday, August 31, 2009

Oh, Baby! Battiato’s Fetus Found for 99¢

Posted by Dave Segal on Mon, Aug 31, 2009 at 12:08 PM

Italian pop star/prog-rock genius/experimental composer Franco Battiato has had a tribute album recorded in his honor (What’s Your Function?, which featured Seattle’s Kinski and many more underground-rock luminaries), but he’s still unjustly obscure in English-speaking countries, despite having prominent fans like Frank Zappa, Julian Cope, the cats over at Mutant Sounds blog, among several other musicians.

SF-based Water Records has done its typically excellent job in reissuing some Battiato titles, including the all-time classics Pollution and Fetus. I found the latter CD yesterday in the Queen Anne Easy Street’s 99¢ racks (?!), replacing my lost copy with exceptional frugality (the original LP surely sells for three figures on eBay).

This reissue includes liner notes by Jim O’Rourke and a fine remastering job. The songs on Fetus are concise and profoundly poignant, with wrenchingly emotional vocals that seem to be the special domain of Italian male singers. Battiato’s glorious hooks come adorned in nuanced, sumptuous textures and the record’s entire atmosphere is suffused in momentousness. This guy was on a magnificent creative roll in the first half of the ’70s, so you should scoop up anything he did during that period.

Friday, August 21, 2009

Nothing But Pips

Posted by David Schmader on Fri, Aug 21, 2009 at 10:59 AM

As YouTuber FishHead33 explains:

In 1977 during the brief run of the Richard Pryor TV Show, the Pips came on to perform two numbers WITHOUT Gladys Knight. They just sang the backup parts and the camera would zoom in on an empty microphone whenever Gladys Knight was supposed to sing. One of the funniest and most original things I've ever seen.

FishHead33 is right: It is funny. (And the close-ups of Gladys' abandoned mic are hilarious.)

Thanks for the heads-up, MetaFilter.

Sunday, August 2, 2009

The Goddamn Power of Music

Posted by Dave Segal on Sun, Aug 2, 2009 at 8:32 PM

I have no use and much contempt for organized religion; over the centuries, it’s been the catalyst for an extravagant amount of bloodshed, suffering, oppression, pedophilia, boredom, and dubious fashions. (I know, ancient news; I presume I'm mostly preaching to the converted here, but anyway...)

However, three of this atheist’s favorite songs ever carry strong religious overtones: Pharoah Sanders“The Creator Has a Master Plan,” Prince’s “The Cross,” and the Bee Gees“Every Christian Lion Hearted Man Will Show You.” And that, god damn it, is one of music’s most insidious powers: to enrapture you even as it peddles lyrical ideas that you cannot abide. (Gays who love homophobic dancehall artists—there must be at least a few—can perhaps relate.)

Thursday, July 23, 2009

The 20th Anniversary Of The Stone Roses

Posted by Dean Fawkes on Thu, Jul 23, 2009 at 1:15 PM

The Stone Roses - 'The Stone Roses'

Take The Stone Roses debut.

Add twenty years.

Hear what sounds like what just might be, even now, the greatest record in the history of the world.

If you're Silvertone, the band's original label, you also want to dip into the well all over again. Manchester's The Stone Roses have a bad history with Silvertone, full of profit-stealing, splatter-paint terrorism, and career-destroying legal battles, and the label's used any excuse, from remix albums to shuffle-the-tracks compilations, in order to milk the music for all its worth.

The album's been re-packaged more than God.

At least this time, however, it feels a little more genuine. The original band members seem to somewhat approve of this 20-year look back, promoting it for the last couple of months, against tradition. The actual re-issues are excessive and interesting as well, if only affordable if you model your life after the old man in Monopoly.

First, on top of all the press coverage, there's a new web-site and a couple of anniversary podcasts. An official one, which includes interviews with lead singer Ian Brown, Peter Hook, Noel Gallagher, Brian Cannon, Clint Boon, and Bobby Gillespie. And otherwise, which includes interviews with bassist Mani, original producer John Leckie, and the Manic Street Preachers.

Then there are the five original singles, put out once again, but only on vinyl and with unreleased, untitled tracks, all ultimately collected in a new set with guitarist John Squire's artwork.

Elephant Stone
[July 6th]

"The Hardest Thing In The World' & "Untitled 1"

Made Of Stone
[July 13th]

"Going Down" & "Untitled 2"

She Bangs The Drums
[July 20th]

"Standing Here" & "Untitled 3"

Fools Gold
[July 27th]

"What The World Is Waiting For" & "Untitled 4"

One Love
[August 3rd]

"Something's Burning" & "Untitled 5"


The Stone Roses - 'The Stone Roses [Collector's Edition]'

Of course, there's also the album, re-mastered by John Leckie and Ian Brown, and re-packaged next month by a madman.

Special Edition
[1 Disc]

Original album.

Legacy Edition
[2 Discs, 1 DVD]

Original album, demos, unearthed track, and a DVD of the band's historic Blackpool show.

Collector's Edition
[3 Discs, 3 LPs, 1 DVD, 1 USB, 12" Slipcase]

Original album, demos, unearthed track, Blackpool DVD, three heavyweight vinyls, videos, b-sides, behind-the-scenes, new 48-page book, 12"x12" art-prints, and a lemon-shaped USB of ringtones, backward tracks, and more.

Complete Tracklisting

The Stone Roses - NME 20

Now, on the one hand, all of this is monstrously out-of-control, the sort of music fetishism that leads to bad ideas, sacred cows, and vicious-label victory. On the other, if any debut could be justified to have a capitalizing avalanche of anniversaries — with all of its massive attitude and legendary melodies, its effortless wash of belief, abstraction, acid house, and beautiful, extraordinarily classic British pop — it'd be The Stone Roses.

There are also rumors of a reunion.

John Squire has already issued a painting as a response, which states, in simple hand-writing, "I have no desire whatsoever to desecrate the grave of seminal Manchester pop group The Stone Roses".

Yeah?

Perfect.

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

More Info on Those Feelies Reissues

Posted by Dave Segal on Tue, Jul 21, 2009 at 4:37 PM

Re: this June 23 post about reissues of the Feelies' Crazy Rhythms and The Good Earth, there's further info to relay, courtesy of publicist Howard Wuelfing. Geek out, y'all.

Release date for both The Feelies re-issues on Bar None: September 8, 2009

Both albums will be issued in original sequence with download cards included in each package that will give purchasers access to bonus tracks as well as the original albums. The band felt that the original records functioned as discrete works on their own that should not be compromised with additional tracks not part of the original sequence, hence offering bonus tracks thusly

Crazy Rhythms CD/LP reissue track listing:
Side One:
1. The Boy With The Perpetual Nervousness
2. Fa cé-La
3. Loveless Love
4. Forces At Work
Side Two:
5. Original Love
6. Everybody's Got Something To Hide (Except Me And My Monkey)
7. Moscow Nights
8. Raised Eyebrows
9. Crazy Rhythms
*** NOTE: Their cover of "Paint It Black" was left off the reissue as
per the band's request. A&M added it without the band's permission
and it was a recording from the late 80s with a different line-up than
what was the "Crazy Rhythms" line-up.

Crazy Rhythms bonus tracks:
1. Fa cé-La [single version] - originally released as a 7" on Rough Trade.
2. The Boy With The Perpetual Nervousness [Carla Bley demo version]
3. Moscow Nights [Carla Bley demo version]
4. Crazy Rhythms [Live] - From the 9:30 Club (Washington D.C.),
recorded March 14, 2009.
5. I Wanna Sleep In Your Arms [Live] - From the 9:30 Club (Washington
D.C.), recorded March 14, 2009. Modern Lovers cover.

The Good Earth CD/LP reissue track listing:
Side One:
1. On The Roof
2. The High Road
3. The Last Roundup
4. Slipping (Into Something)
5. When Company Comes
Side Two:
6. Let's Go
7. Two Rooms
8. The Good Earth
9. Tomorrow Today
10. Slow Down

The Good Earth bonus tracks.
1. She Said, She Said - originally on the "No One Knows" vinyl EP on
Coyote Records through Twin/Tone Records (US). Beatles cover.
2. Sedan Delivery - originally on the "No One Knows" vinyl EP on
Coyote Records through Twin/Tone Records (US). Neil Young cover.
3. Slipping (Into Something) [Live] - From the 9:30 Club (Washington
D.C.), recorded March 14, 2009.

Download cards will be included in each respective CD & LP reissue.
The full album + bonus tracks will be included on each. Domino will
be the hosting site for the downloads as they have the rights to the
albums outside the U.S. & Canada.

Bar/None's LP reissues were mastered by Andy VanDette at Masterdisk in NYC
www.masterdisk.com
Pressings will be handled by Rainbo Records and will be 180 gram
www.rainborecords.com

Original tapes were unfortunately not found. Andreas Meyer from Tangerine Mastering used
digital files for both.

Tapes obtained from the band were used for the Fa cé-La [single
version], The Boy With The Perpetual Nervousness [Carla Bley demo
version] and Moscow Nights [Carla Bley demo version]. The live tracks
were recorded by their live sound engineer Andy Peters.

Insound will be exclusively carrying a limited
edition 7" reissue of the original "Fa cé-La" single. www.insound.com
Side A:
Fa cé-La (single version)
Side B:
Raised Eyebrows (album version)

Pressing for this single will also be handled by Rainbo Records.
Street date for the single is TBD.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

For Kelly O

Posted by Lindy West on Tue, May 26, 2009 at 3:13 PM

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Just Because

Posted by Brendan Kiley on Wed, May 20, 2009 at 5:25 PM

The dance-contest scene from The American Astronaut (in which "space is a lonely town" and there are no women).

Friday, May 15, 2009

WARP 20 - It Began In Sheffield

Posted by Brian Geoghagan on Fri, May 15, 2009 at 9:49 AM

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This Autumn, Warp Records celebrate their 20th anniversary. To commemorate the event, Warp have set up a website to allow fans a voice in what appears on the forthcoming Warp 20 compilation. 10 tracks will be chosen by Warp and 10 will be chosen by fan voting. Head over to the Warp20.net microsite to make your picks.

I also highly recommend this excellent article tracing the lineage of Sheffield's music scene from Cabaret Voltaire to Warp. There's a fantastic mix of the tracks discussed at the end of the article.

The Guardian have done a great job explaining the history of the label here.

Of course, no discussion of Warp Records is complete without acknowledging The Designers Replublic. Although TDR™ no longer exist, their designs are second only to Factory/Peter Saville in completely defining the sound and attitude of the label. Be sure to take a look at this article discussing the history of The Designers Republic. Again, there's a great mix at the end so take advantage of the resources on that page.

My favorite Warp era was the 'bleep n bass' stuff like LFO, Sweet Excorcist and the first Nightmares on Wax album although Smokers Delight has probably had more plays on my hi-fi than any other Warp release.

I'd like to hear from the LineOut audience about what your favorite Warp tracks are and any good stories about the first time you heard something on the label. If you're a fan, that moment was probably etched in your brain like it was for me.

Thursday, April 9, 2009

A Note On Maggie May

Posted by Charles Mudede on Thu, Apr 9, 2009 at 11:40 AM

The greatness of this line in Rod Stewart's "Maggie May," "The morning sun when its in your face really shows your age," is that it breaks the standard link between light and life and monstrously relinks light (and particularly morning light— the very rays of renewal, rejuvenation, regeneration) with aging and decay. Here the light exposes its opposite, death.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Most Uplifting Songs Ever [Fourth in a Series]

Posted by Dave Segal on Wed, Mar 25, 2009 at 11:14 AM

[Most Uplifting Songs Ever (aka MUSE) is a recurring Line Out feature that spotlights the tunes on which I can rely to elevate my mood (with no negative side effects), no matter how oppressive my deadlines, no matter how grim the news is, no matter how lousy the weather, no matter how severely the publishing industry continues to collapse (okay, maybe they can't ameliorate that last one). You may feel the same way about them.]

Röyksopp’s “Happy Up Here,” the first single from their brand-new Junior album, rides a sample from Parliament’s “Do That Stuff” to the extra-fluffy cloud that comes after 9. When Norwegian electronic musicians sample Detroit feel-too-good funk from the '70s, this is the special result: Röyksopp’s most gleeful cut since “Eple.

I wish I liked the rest of Junior as much as I do “Happy Up Here,” but much of it veers into saccharine Euro-trance territory and tepid electro funk. If you like the excellent Knife vocalist Karin Dreijer Andersson, however, you can revel in “This Must Be It” and “Tricky Tricky,” to which she lends her distinctively eldritch tones. (Robyn, Lykke Li, and Anneli Drecker also contribute vocals.)


Friday, March 20, 2009

PRML SCRM MTHRFKRS

Posted by Dean Fawkes on Fri, Mar 20, 2009 at 2:23 PM

Primal Scream - 'Screamadelica'

You can't rely on brilliance.

We know that.

Scotland's Primal Scream have been around since 1982, living a chaotic legend of giant ambition and false-starts, morphing and mutating throughout the years from C86 janglists to mainline rock worshipers to ecstasy-addled dance futurists and then onto paranoid dub millennialists, insane political oracles, and, with last year's Beautiful Future, their ninth album, a new brand of optimistic electronic/guitar kraut-pop.

With a band like this, you can only count on unpredictability, not whether or not they're any good.

This is why Primal Scream are brilliant.

Believers of the myth of rock, of music, Bobby Gillespie's gang are forever changing, forever trying to reorient themselves, but always while keeping intact a single, coherent thread over their years. New ideas. Identical themes. Etc.

Think two breathless classics.

1991's Screamadelica, a gorgeous, bursting, and universal indie/dance trip through the birth and butchery of British acid house culture. And 2000's XTRMNTR, where Primal Scream — with the help of Adrian Sherwood, Kevin Shields, Chemical Brothers, and more — lob an apocalyptic bomb of free-form, anti-genre sonic terrorism, hating vowels and prophesying geo-political insanity before anyone else, and ending up, staring out at the world, with one of the most furious records ever made.



There are also some more embarrassing moments, like 1989's Primal Scream, 1994's Give Out But Don't Give Up, or 2006's Riot City Blues. Which oozed from the band's more traditional rockist faults, like pus from a tumor.

Primal Scream, though, are back at it.

Primal Scream @ The Fillmore

While 2008's Beautiful Future doesn't quite hit with as much heat as it should, its attempt to use modern guitar and dance music to both daylight '70s no wave and bring a lightness, a relevance, back to the band, is enough of a healthy and interesting sign of progress that you want to forgive everything again. The stroll of Big Audio Dynamite melody that's "The Glory Of Love" chimes in your head long after it's gone, while the upbeat, peaceful rhythm and bells of the title-track sound like the sun melting away years of shit culture. The artwork is all 'Videodrome,' like it knows something we don't.

In other words, Primal Scream haven't been to America in nearly a decade, and we had to get on a plane to San Francisco to see them before it was too late.

Tonight, you see, the inside of The Fillmore is dark. And appropriate. There's a blue satin backdrop. Low lights. A tape of the band's Irvine Welsh one-off comes on. There, silhouettes. But it begins with 1997's "Kowalski". It should always begin with "Kowalski". Evil as fuck as ever and cracked with effects, where Mani, who joined the band after the break-up of The Stone Roses, employs its central, addictive, dead-eyed bassline, fresh and alive but not full of wank, like no one else. There are strobes. It's very loud.

In comes the new stuff, which is scattered at just the right level throughout the night, from the unfortunately paint-by-numbers "Can't Go Back," but also to the two aforementioned highlights and a long, mesmerizing, strung-out "Uptown," which dissolves into 2002's "Autobahn 66" and gets an unexpected and huge response from an audience who's forced to follow their band by imports.

Bobby Gillespie's voice is a bit raw, and it can always be a bit thin, but his charisma's aged well. He wears tight trousers and a sharp, no-button jacket, and his hair is mid-length. He's intent and looks vital.

Lots of Screamadelica, too. "Moving On Up" fits surprisingly well against the new songs, and when the latter are thrown against XTRMNTR, like the hyper-volatile call-to-arms of "Kill All Hippies" or the nuclear Stooges attack of "Accelerator," the contrast is throttling.

Primal Scream - 'XTRMNTR'

At the end of "Pills," Gillespie shouts with everyone, "Fuck fuck sick fuck fuck sick fuck fuck sick fuck fuck sick fuck fuck sick fuck fuck sick fuck fuck sick fuck fuck sick fuck fuck."

After that it's the welcome after-rave suicide of 1991's "I'm Comin' Down" and you think everything's over, in both ways. But then Gillespie nods, looks at the crowd, and says, "Here," before the band replaces the room with 2006's endlessly enjoyable, better-than-it-should-be, mandolin-fried "Country Girl," the band's biggest chart success and the definition of a band not taking themselves too seriously.

And then, napalm. It's "Swastika Eyes". Military future disco. Backed by "MBV Arkestra". A slither of a thing. A nasty creep of a song. The one that, over about fifteen minutes, ratchets layer upon layer, loop upon loop, of brass and feedback and house and warps of terror and rage and noise, escalating itself, at last, into a fever-pitched hurricane of inescapable and ear-shattering rational collapse.

It's the sound of losing your mind.

Staggered, no one says a word or moves. Without a pause, though — no encore — you hear it already.

Those vocals. That gospel.

Would they? "Come Together"?

Cripes. Perfect. A sea of hands. This is Primal Scream. Except at their most opposite.

It's joyous. Hopeful. A soundtrack of warm revolution.

Primal Scream - 'Beautiful Future'

Tonight, it's what we needed. It made more sense back in the middle of acid house. And it made more sense back in November. But it'll make sense again, and we'll be lucky if Primal Scream are there to play it for us, to help us out, with all of their contradictions and brilliant unreliability.

And we'll go as far as it takes to feel this again.

Or, to be honest, it might've been like that.

If we hadn't gotten ill and had to cancel the whole trip.

Goddammit.

Sck. Fck.


Photo by ktc19.

Sunday, March 15, 2009

Beck in the Day

Posted by Dave Segal on Sun, Mar 15, 2009 at 5:17 PM

In this post, I declared John Barry’s “Midnight Cowboy Theme” to be the most beautiful song ever. I now want to propose “Beck’s Bolero” (from Jeff Beck’s 1968 LP Truth) as the second-most beautiful song of all time.

"Who? What?" I hear you asking. Can’t really blame you. I never hear anybody talk about this piece—not in the late ’00s, anyway. But take a gander at this lineup: Nicky Hopkins (Rolling Stones; piano), John Paul Jones (Led Zeppelin, bass), Keith Moon (the Who, drums), Jimmy Page (Led Zeppelin, guitar), and Beck (ex-Yardbirds/solo stud, guitar). Fuuuuuccckkk.

Extrapolating on Maurice Ravel’s “Bolero,” these Brits blow it up to an elegiac epiphany (god damn, are those guitars expressive), with a rampaging tangent that will give you headbanger’s whiplash. Beck & co. successfully arrange a one-night stand between classical elegance and rock dynamics, and the climax is one for the ages (and maybe for the aged).

(In other news, Beck will be inducted into the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame April 4.)

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

I Have Wasted Far Too Much of My Life Not Listening to Judas Priest

Posted by Jeff Kirby on Tue, Mar 10, 2009 at 3:18 PM

It's not that I ever disliked Judas Priest, but for some reason it took me until now to finally, completely jump on the bandwagon. I heard the singles growing up, I chanted "Breaking the Law" along with Beavis and Butthead in grade school, but the full force of the Priest always seemed to elude me. I even had good friends in college who idolized them, guys I was in bands with, but for some reason I never figured it out. But now, Judas Priest has my full and undivided attention. Unfortunately, the cause of my revelation is more than a little embarrassing for a guy who already listens to a lot of metal: it's because of Rock Band 2. I feel dirty admitting it, but I need to be honest here. I have heard many Judas Priest songs I liked over the course of my life, but I had never heard one that I loved until I got to the final, most difficult track on Rock Band 2, "Painkiller."

Dude. What a song. So I got the album Painkiller, from 1990, the last record with Halford singing until he rejoined in 2005. Dude. What a record. Pure fire. I had no choice but to get my hands on a discography, and now I've got more material to sort through than I know what to do with - they've been putting out records since 1974. I'm slowly chipping away at it, discovering which records are classic (Stained Class), which are technically "classic" but aren't blowing my mind (British Steel, Screaming for Vengeance), and which I will probably never listen to again (Turbo). I'm going to wait until I've heard every Halford record before I dig into the ones with Mark Wahlberg singing. There's still so much to listen to, where should I go next?

Friday, March 6, 2009

On Starlight

Posted by Charles Mudede on Fri, Mar 6, 2009 at 2:50 PM

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The critic here writes: "'Starlight'... seriously - every home should own a copy of this track - and we totally mean that..." How right he is. Model 500's "Starlight," which was released in 1995, introduced a new humanity and sense of soul to the science fiction of space travel. The track is not hyper funky like Keymatic's "Breakers in Space," but instead imagines the shimmering phenomena of deep space as calmly and as honestly as possible. The track's movement through the stars, the systems of planets, the rings of moons, the asteroid belt is an emotional rather than cold experience.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

I Thought I Knew a Lot About Scott Walker

Posted by Dave Segal on Tue, Mar 3, 2009 at 11:12 AM

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But I didn’t know about this gem a friend just brought to my attention: “We Could Be Flying” from the 1973 album Any Day Now, which I’ve never heard, damn it.

This video (embedding has been disabled) rules on many levels. First, Scott is one suave motherfucker. Second, his voice is burnished oak, in perfect equilibrium between Frank Sinatra and Leonard Cohen. Third, the levity of the video and the song is so out of character with Walker's latter-era work, which is some of the darkest and knottiest ever from a former pop star. Fourth, the cheesy flying sequence. Fifth, the fuzzed-out guitar solo. Sixth, Scott’s hair. Seventh, Walker’s inherently heavy moroseness prevails, even amid a party scene and a damned song about flying. He looks just thrilled to be there, right?

Okay—I now realize I need to get the man’s entire discography.

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