Showing posts with label 488. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 488. Show all posts

Sunday, January 15, 2012

#487 The Smashing Pumpkins- Mellon Collie & the Infinite Sadness

I realized at some point I'd encounter the intimidating double-album.  Up until now, all of the reviews I've done were for albums whose length averaged between 45 to 50 minutes--LP records have a practical maximum capacity of 25 minutes a side.  When compact discs became the standard the musical canvas expanded to 74 and then 80 minutes.

Billy Corgan referred to their double disc album as "The Wall" for Generation X'ers.  At almost 40 minutes longer than Pink Floyd's masterpiece, Mellon Collie compels me to change the format of my blog.  Do I review each disc individually, do I only talk about songs of special merit, and can I carve 2 hours out of my day all at once to give this a solid listen?  I could spend my time comparing and contrasting blog formats, or I could just follow the advice of the Greek Goddess of Victory and  "Just Do It."

Disc 1
Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness: The piano instrumental intro to the album.  My wife always says what people first see when they walk through your front door, sets the tone for the rest of your home.  While I wish the fake sounding digitally sampled string section that accompanies the piano were live musicians, I  understand the tone of sadness this song sets for the album ahead (oh yeah, and sadness is right up there in the track and album title too in case you missed it).

Tonight, Tonight- The first thing that strikes me ironically, are how powerful the strings sound.  They should, they are not fake now but rather the Chicago Symphony Orchestra 30 piece string section.  I'm a sucker for the marriage of rock and classical, and equally a sucker for dynamics--the varying of degrees of loud and soft, gentle and furious-- and this song is flush with it.  Was Billy Corgan inspired by West Side Story?

Jellybelly-  If grunge was a teddy-bear, I'd hug the shit outta this warm fuzzy guitar tone.

Zero- Again, I love the guitar tone on this the third single released (Tonight Tonight was #4)  Great angst, great dynamics, great production by studio heavyweights Flood and Alan Moulder.

Here Is No Why-  Reminds me of David Bowie with its change of meter and guitar-forward sound.

Bullet With Butterfly Wings- The lead single earned the band a Grammy in '97 for best hard rock performance.  Listen to the build up and release of tension between verse and chorus.

To Forgive- It's best to follow a song where you cash in all your chips of rage and fury, with something slow and quiet.  The album represents the loneliness and sadness of Billy's adolescence- "empty party afternoons won't come back"

Fuck You (An Ode to No One)- a hard driving rhythmically intense train that rolls to a stop? Nope!

Love- Phaser and crunch heavy.  It's a grilled cheese sandwich on acid.

Cupid De Locke- doesn't lead with guitars, it's all layered with looped keyboard sequences; it's dreamy.  I keep waiting for Björk to emerge in this slight homage to Romeo and Juliet (maybe Billy was watching West Side Story after all).  Björk doesn't emerge, nor do the guitars.

Galapogos-  sounds like a companion piece to Tonight Tonight.  I've noticed on many of the songs thus far, that Billy refers to himself as a "fool".  An ongoing theme?  Just when I think the song is winding down, the bridge turns it up a notch.  To me, it's a song about growing up, or changing, perhaps adapting. I'd never heard this song, but it's definitely the disc's hidden gem to me.

Muzzle-  while this song got passed over for the fifth released single (33) it still charted on Billboard mainstream and modern rock charts.  Frankly the song doesn't impress me--maybe it's because of the dynamic tapestry I've heard so far on the album-- comparatively speaking, it just seems to go nowhere.

Porcelina of the Vast Oceans-  fades in eerily, with nice use of pulsing synths to color the background of this instrumental?  Surprise, it's got a hard edge part, and finally singing.  This song to me, is about a teenager who finds escape in some type of drug.  Maybe "Porcelina" is his companion in the bathroom while shooting up or getting high?

Take me Down- one of only two songs on the album written by guitarist James Iha.  It's a great contrast to Billy's voice.  It's soft and smooth. It sounds to me like it's written from the perspective of someone who just died, or maybe it's just the relationship that died.  This whole CD has been an exercise in dynamics, contrast and pendulum swings.  If it is indeed intended to represent a teenager's life, then it hit the bullseye.

Disc one of the album is entitled "Dawn to Dusk"  I didn't pay much attention to that before listening to it this morning, but now I think I'll follow it as advice.  I'll return later tonight to listen to disc two: "Twilight to Starlight"

Disc Two
Where Boys Fear to Tread-  Long noisy and angry intro to disc two.  Is this setting the tone?  It's full of resent and it's cut short.

Bodies- Another aggressive angry song of resentment, the adjustment from denial to anger or disillusionment. "love is suicide"  Stage two on the Kubler-Ross model of grief.

33- The fifth and final single from the album, and first released after firing of drummer Chamberlain related to touring keyboardist Melvoin's heroin overdose.  The song to me is a more mature adjustment to break up than Bodies.  Billy's working his way past depression and into acceptance. "deep in thought I forgive everyone, as the cluttered streets greet me once again"  Is it a song about growing up, or his divorce?

In the Arms of Sleep-  Another slower quieter shuffle, classic unrequited love.  If you are still tracking the Kubler-Ross model, perhaps this should have appeared between Bodies and 33, because it's the movement from bargaining into depression.

1979-  probably my favorite song on the album, and the second single released.  It's pure nostalgia. Without inspection, I think it's the first song on the album where Billy remembers his difficult childhood, in a positive way.  I guess it wasn't all bad.  I never realized how much this sounds like the Cure.  It's the loops and sequenced electronic-future bookend of the album, where BulletWBW was the hard-rock-past bookend.

Tales of a Scorched Earth-  "I lie just to be real, I die just to feel"  I don't think there's a harder more thrashed song on the album.  It's as if the Pumpkins keep daring you to pigeonhole them into a sound, luring you down a narrow path just to make you realize you need to completely turn around.

Thru the Eyes of Ruby-  Swirling and phaser-lush, it's dreamy, and lyrically it's heavy.  I thought I had an idea of what it's about, but the disjointed acoustic guitar outro just made me doubt.  Anyone have a read on this?

Stumbleine-  Just Billy alone with acoustic guitar.  A song about feeling alone, misunderstood, and flawed... hoping somewhere there's someone out there "Stumbleine" just as flawed that's meant for him.  The lyrics seem much in the rhythmic style of Lennon's I Am the Walrus.  Listen to it with headphones and tell me if it's just my recording of it, that has his voice "twitching" on/off in stereo.

X.Y.U.- After the soft acoustic, I now have come to expect an all off face smasher.  This song is rage, rage, and insanity.  It's a tough listen, not because it's not good, it's tough because it's painful to admit or imagine feeling this destructive.  (OK yeah, musically it's pretty dissonant and dark too)

We Only Come Out at Night-  And back to electronic, calm, sequenced.  It's starting to feel a little manic depressive now, the swings between rage and sweetness.  Chill out Twilight fans, it's not about vampires, but rather people who feel misunderstood, freaks.  I think night is more of a metaphor for not wanting attention.

Beautiful-  Another slow electronic song that could have easily pulled from a Cure or Bjork album.  "You just can't tell who you'll love and who you won't"  Is this Billy trying to give hope to kids that might have felt lost like he did?

Lily (my one and only)- whimsical ditty about a crazy peeping tom, in hopeless denial.

By Starlight-  The fourth song in a row, void of the rage and anger of the rest of the album.  It's as if by this point in his growing up, he's tired of the blaming and able to put it behind him; he's at last found someone; or perhaps he's finally on meds and stable?  

Farewell and Goodnight- All four members of the SP sing on this lullaby which Corgan and Iha wrote together. It puts to sleep disc two and the album, but more so says farewell and goodnight to the tumultuous melancholy and seemingly infinite sadness of adolescence.

I was well beyond my teen years when this album was released in 1995.  After listening to this full through, I can see the catharsis it must have provided for so many younger than I.  It runs a gamut of emotions: loneliness, anger, resent, withdrawal and hope--just another stereotypical day in the life of a teenager.

Disc two was a much more conceptual listen than was the first, but it dealt more with resolution and healing; and consequently was not as entertainingly destructive.  Because at the end of the day, whether it's Pink Floyd or Smashing Pumpkins, who doesn't love insanity, provided it's someone else?

Next up-  #486 Funkadelic- Maggot Brain (1971)

Saturday, January 14, 2012

#488 D'Angelo- Voodoo (2000)

I realize you shouldn't judge a book by its cover, but somewhere along the process, the writer of that book chose that cover.  I start my review by judging the album cover; a black man staring at me with his shirt off, like he's ready to fight, like he's egging me on.  OK "D", let's do this.

Playa Playa- normally at this point, I would have googled or wiki'd the artist, looking for insight.  I'm going to get as far into this album before doing this as I can.  Shortly into this song I'm pleased to hear a funky groove, and a really soulful horn section.  It's jazzy, it's not assaulting me like I thought the guy on the cover might.  It's almost Prince like in it's feel, and maybe a little Stevie.

Devil's Pie-  If Playa Playa didn't, the three part harmony vocals that open up this song now really remind of Prince's 7.  "Ain't no justice... just us, ashes to ashes dust to dust"  I am guilty of prejudging.  I thought this album was going to be angry west coast rap.  It's clearly not.

Left & Right- That's not to say there isn't rapping... here ya go there is.  So now I'm off to research.  The couple of rapped lines in this song are plenty reason for the Parental Advisory.  While I laugh at the Joanie loves Chachi reference, it's raw and I'm not sure if it really fits with the sensual vibe--it's as if D'Angelo and you were into each other slow dirty dancing, and then rappers Method Man and Redman come up from behind and start coppin' a feel.

The Line- Very Lauryn Hill sounding in its groove, and thick with soul and harmony.  Lyrically it's deep, perhaps a self-affirmation, or a promise he's making to himself, not to give up.  "Will I hang or get left hangin"  I'm hearing Al Green and Marvin all over this.

Send it On-  Oh stop already... damn... this is really good. Al Green's back and taking no prisoners, well maybe one prisoner--Prince.  Really nice bridge; I love when I can't predict the road ahead in a song, especially when it doesn't jar me with a sharp corner, but rather takes my breath like getting to the top of a hill and getting an eyefull of the ocean that's finally revealed.

Chicken Greese-  This funky morsel could have fallen from the table of James Brown, all it's missing is Maceo.  It's very much in the pocket, but I almost want to hear D rip hard in the middle of it.  The people talking in the background is reminiscent Marvin Gaye's What's Going On.

One Mo'gin-  Since I've referenced "keyboards of an era" on previous blogs, I think this is a perfect place to talk about a keyboard used here that is timeless to me.  The Fender Rhodes Piano is unmistakably featured in this song that's about longing for an old lover.  There's also a strange/wonderful tapestry of jazz that ends the track.

The Root-  harmony rich, and a swirling backwards tracked guitar solo that reminds me of Hendrix, but not overdriven, it's mellow.  I've also talked about structure in past blogs (i.e. verse verse chorus verse bridge chorus); this song defies templates, it's a wonderfully unique story told for the first time by a really interesting person, who's baked. (or maybe you are?)

Spanish Joint-  As you'd expect from the title, this latin inspired jazzy groove could have easily been taken off of Stevie Wonder's Innervisions album.  I read that D'Angelo and crew spent countless hours listening to black music, playing covers of artists influential to them, until their vibe was right and the creative juices flowed.

Feel Like Makin' Love-  Speaking of covers, mmm.  This is good, really good.  Roberta Flack called, and said that you could keep this song D, it looks better on you.  Oh, I know that horn lick about 4 minutes in... damn.. is it James Brown?  Where are my jazz-heads at?  Help.

Greatdayndamornin' - Booty-  Two songs welded together, one that reminded me of Good Times Bad Times by Led Zeppelin as told by Al Green, and the second a march that reminded me of a Strawberry Fields Forever fade out ending.

Untitled (How does it Feel)-  was written as a tribute to Prince.  It won D'Angelo the 2001 Grammy for Best R&B Male Vocal Performance.  It's the best Prince song he never wrote.  All the singing on the song is D's, but you'd swear there was a full gospel choir behind him... as it builds and builds, into a wash of fuzz and reverb.... and then, wow.  If you've never listened to this, I won't spoil it. (But I'm listening to this track again right now, and cranking it)

Africa-  A song originally written for his newborn son, it morphed into a song about D's heritage, his mission, his religion.  The wash of chimes you hear are actually the Fender Rhodes tines mic'd from above with the cover off.

A really amazing album, one that I'm hard pressed to say anything bad about.  Taking a long four years from his first release to make, Voodoo is rich with all the musical homework he must have done during the time it takes some to get a college degree.  D'Angelo majored in Prince and graduated Summa Cum Laude.

Musician Saul Williams wrote in the liner notes "I'd pay to see Prince's face as he listens to this album."  I think that probably holds true for anyone listening for the first time, like I just did.  Maybe the look on that man's face on the cover wasn't challenging me to a fight, but challenging me to a listen.  If you haven't listened before, I encourage you to do it, and you try to keep your shirt on.


Next Up-  #487  The Smashing Pumpkins- Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness