Showing posts with label David Bowie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label David Bowie. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Album review mish-mash no. 3

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Here come the warm Jets- Brian Eno

Anyone who appreciates glam must investigate the work of Brian Eno. After leaving glam outfit Roxy Music Eno embarked on his own solo career eventually equaling or eclipsing, depending on who you talk to, Brian Ferry's band.

However, instead of staying within the relatively safe rockabilly sexpot bounds of 70s glam Eno took the drama and aggression of glam to whole new levels, some of them shockingly absurd. Eno even admits that some of the lyrical content on the album means nothing, like in "The Paw Paw Negro Blowtorch" with boggling lines like "He'll barbeque your kitten".

"Baby's on Fire" is another example of a standout song. The title sounds like the "baby" in question is on a roll or having a great stroke of luck but the lyrics suggest actual immolation, "they said you were hot stuff, and that's what baby's been reduced to". These surreal lyrics are further enhanced by a fantastic Robert Fripp-esque guitar solo and menacing electronic, beeps and boops

Like Devo, much of Eno's work builds on basic pop format and turns it into something subversive and complex. "On some faraway beach" takes a simple but beautiful pop piano arrangement and spins it into a chillingly poignant anti-war ballad.

As one of the world's most iconic concept albums, it is hard to describe ". . .Warm Jets" as anything other than mind-blowing.

Score: absolute perfection, somehow higher than 10/10

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Low - David Bowie

"Low" is what happens when glam goes from whimsical to ultra-serious, if even a little sad. While there's always heights and troughs of emotion in most Bowie songs "Low" exposes listeners to a more visceral and vulnerable Bowie.

"Always crashing in the same car" is extremely wistful, even as far as titles go. Bowie seems to bemoan some unnamed tragic mistake. The phased-out guitar bends add an appropriate weeping quality to the song. "Be my wife" is just as sullen. "A New Career In a New Town" is a dark instrumental that eventually builds into brightness, as if Bowie is trying to cheer himself up.

Instrumentals "Art Decade" and "Warszawa" are nothing but dark. "Subterraneans" is desolate as well but has momentary stabs of hope. "What in the world" seems happy but the lyrics point to more yearning and searching for satisfaction. "Sound and Vision" is peppy and catchy and stands out as one of the only gleeful track. For someone looking to move beyond Bowie's radio hits "Low" is perfect. It represents a different side of Bowie than many of us know.

Score: 10/10

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The Man Who Sold the World - David Bowie

As any fan knows, Bowie has done through a myriad of different artistic phases and this album represents a short "acid rock" period in his early career. "The Man. . ." is driven mostly by distorted guitars and numerous solos, at least far more than any other album in the Bowie catalog.

"She Shook Me Cold" is a straight blues boogie with a fantastic Jimmy Page worthy guitar solo in the middle. "Saviour Machine" combines the same blues energy with doomy metaphysical lyrics about self-salvation and tweeting synth notes.

Perhaps the darkest song on the record is "Running Gun Blues" and there is no other way to describe the lyrics other than "fucked up" but the delivery is so sarcastic and deadpan that it's amausing. The lyrics tell the story of an AWOL soldier who goes on a killing spree, slaying civilians left and right with a sickening glee but Bowie sings the words with such vim and vigor it's hard not to crack a smile. "It seems the peacefuls stopped the war, left generals squashed and stifled but I'll slip out again tonight because they haven't taken back my rifle"

This album was praised universally when it came out, both in the US and UK. The only "hit" song that came of "The Man. . ." was obviously the title track but there's so much more on this record that warrants listening. People who don't necessarily appreciate glam and gravitate toward harder rock instead might find something new to like in Bowie with this LP.

Score: 9/10

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

PSA: Amazon delivers cheap mp3s


Amazon dot com rules. I can find any book, DVD, or CD that I want for a reasonable price and can expect speedy deliver. Now, no one is paying me to say this and no, I have sold out to the illusory "man" some people are so fond of railing against. However, I do have a quasi-advertisement I'd like to do for them:

You can now find select digital albums on Amazon for four or five bucks or less! They always have deals on new and old albums and some are much less expensive than on iTunes. A few weeks ago I picked up Ratatat's LP4 for FOUR DOLLARS! That's amazing.

Check it out here. I just bought David Bowie's The Man Who Sold the World for 3.68. If you listen to as much music as I do, you'll realize that iTunes is too expensive to be your only source of music. Try Amazon's service too.

Back to your regularly scheduled programming.

Saturday, August 21, 2010

Warpaint takes on Bowie


One of my favorite up and coming bands, Warpaint, recently released a cover on iTunes of David Bowie's classic 1980's single "Ashes to Ashes" and it is phenomenal. While the cover definitely resembles the original, Warpaint shines in their ability to turn the glam-laden track into something they themselves could have written. It's a bit slower and much more mysterious and haunting. The proceeds of the sales will be donated to the War Child charity which fights to prevent and spread awareness about the enlistment of child soldiers in third world nations.

Thursday, May 27, 2010

Glam Rock Revival


I was coming home from my friend's house in Cape Cod yesterday morning, a little hungover, a little sleepy, and I decided to throw some tunes on that I'd never heard before to wake myself up. I looked through my iPhone's library for anything I'd not listened to before and saw an entire, self-titled, 2009 album by the Smith Westerns. I'd heard their name before and honestly I can't remember how the album got onto my phone but it was early, I was groggy, and just wanted something to keep me awake. I could be my regular, picky, self later.

What I heard was some incredible indie-rock that sounded somewhere between the late Memphis, punk-rocker, Jay Reatard, and English, 70's, Glam musician, Marc Boland of T. Rex fame and I think I'm in love. Anyone who sounds like Marc Boland or David Bowie or Iggy Pop is extremely interesting to me because I love glam but am nowhere near old enough to have been alive while it was at its apex. Trust me, the Smith Westerns are a blast from the past but are strangely modern at the same time. Expect even better things from these guys in the future. I leave you with my favorite SW song: it's called "Dreams"

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Looking at David Bowie's "Low"


Although every David Bowie album I've listened to is wonderful,
Low has a special place in my heart. It's basically a concept album in the sense that Bowie tries new and different tactics including some interesting synthesizers, instrumental tracks, and all around radically different music. Bowie's early albums are marked by piano ballads, saxophones, and guitar but Low includes spacey, electronic, sounds that help establish a heavier mood not often felt in previous works. Supposedly David Bowie was struggling with depression and a "low" mood during the recording of Low and when you listen, it makes perfect sense. Some of the best lyrics on the entire album are from the song "be my wife",

Sometimes you get so lonely
Sometimes you get nowhere
I've lived all over the world
I've left every place

Please be mine
Share my life
Stay with me
Be my wife

And as far as song titles go, "Always crashing in the same car" has one of the most genius titles Bowie's whole discography and makes it sound as if he's deeply regretting something; just like "be my wife" the song sounds wistful and a markedly different from the glam-rocky
Aladin Sane or Ziggy Stardust. No songs from Low made it onto any greatest hits album I've seen and are probably alien to the casual Bowie listener but the album is well worth listening to.

Friday, April 23, 2010

Free Bowie, Garage Rock, and Indie-Pop at Walter's

I showed up last night at Walter's to watch Benjamin Wesley only to find that I had the wrong night, but no matter, Mike told me that Roky Moon was playing an acoustic set with some T. Rex and David Bowie thrown in. He played some original songs along with "Raw Ramp" by T. Rex and "All the Young Dudes" by Bowie and it was very satisfying. Unfortunately his set was only about fifteen minutes long and I definitely wanted to hear some more. He'll be playing with keyboard player Cassie Hargrove next week at Walter's.

Darwin's Finches, from Galveston Texas, went on next and they rocked exceedingly hard. The band was fronted by this very timid, reserved-looking, guy but when he got up on stage he shredded in a way I've seen few people shred before. He was positively electric on stage as he squirmed and jumped and rocked. The vocals were great too, they reminded me of a higher-pitched, more articulate Les Claypool. One of the best parts of their set was a super-raw, garage-rock, cover of "Surfin' Bird" by the Trashmen complete with water sounds and the bizarre "oom-pow-pow". The members are really nice guys too. Check out their music.

The last band on was Young Girls. I talked to them a little before the show and apparently it was only their second or third show together but they definitely brought it. They had a tight, clean, well-composed indie-pop sound that made me want to dance during their entire set. Young Girls did a very good job using their bass playing effectively and used it to produce complex melodies when compared to an average indie band. I'd give you their myspace but I'm still looking unfortunately.

Mike, who has a lot to do with booking at Walter's, told me that Walter's will be doing a series of free Thursday night shows. Benjamin Wesley and Roky Moon should be playing next Thursday.

Sunday, August 9, 2009

A New Career in a New Town

I'm heading out to Texas in just days, leaving all my old friends behind and I have no fucking idea how I'm going to cope. I have my awesome girlfriend but I need to make friends down there and I don't think I'm going to find anyone like my old gang from Thomas More College of Liberal Arts.
I'm listening to a lot of David Bowie's Low lately and preparing myself for the inevitable feeling of loss I know I'll feel not being at Thomas More but I can't dwell on it; it's time for a new career in a new town.