Archive for July, 2009

One of the Best Articles I’ve Read in Ages

Posted in Uncategorized with tags , , , , , , , , , , on July 31, 2009 by jnagle4

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Andre the Giant was bigger than life, in more ways than one.

http://theselvedgeyard.wordpress.com/2009/07/22/andre-the-giant-proving-size-matters/

Had to pass it on

Worst Album Title of 2009

Posted in Uncategorized with tags , , , , , , on July 30, 2009 by jnagle4

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The Onion AV Club is reporting that the finely groomed 30-somethings in The Backstreet Boys are releasing a new album in October of this year.  2009 is far from over, but I think the BSB have a lock for the Worst Album Title of the Year, This is Us.
Here are some better options:

Here We Are

We’re Still Here

Angled Sideburns and Receding Hairlines

We Had it That Way

What? TRL Doesn’t Exist Anymore?

Kevin Bailed

Millenium II: Nostalgia

What do you guys think?  What would you call the new Backstreet Boys album

Elvis Presley: From Elvis in Memphis (Legacy Edition)

Posted in Hanging Out With the King, Music, Reviews with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on July 29, 2009 by jnagle4

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Elvis Presley was dead in the late 60s.  He was languishing in Hollywood, making inane travelogues where he played race car drivers and water ski instructors.  His movies always made a profit at the box office, but the soundtrack albums weren’t selling like they used to.  His last major hits were in 1962, with “Good Luck Charm” and “Return to Sender.”  Elvis seemed resigned to his fate as a banal leading man, until NBC approached Colonel Tom Parker with an idea for a television special.

The show was originally going to be a Christmas special, cementing Elvis’ role as a non-threatening member of the establishment.  However, producer Steve Binder had other ideas.  He remembered the hip-shaking innovator of the 1950s, and wanted to bring the “Hillbilly Cat” back.  Elvis loved the idea, but the Colonel balked at the suggestion.  Elvis overruled him.  It was one of the only times Elvis went against the Colonel’s wishes.

The special aired on December 3, 1968 and became a milestone in American popular culture.  The official title was Singer Presents: Elvis, but history would remember it as the ’68 Comeback Special.  From the moment he stepped onstage that evening, Elvis Presley was the undisputed King of Rock n’ Roll.  His hair was piled high in a glorious jet-black pompadour.  His movie star garb was ditched in favor of a tight black leather suit.  The music was not sedate, silly or schmaltzy.  He belted out gutsy versions of his old classics: “Jailhouse Rock,” “Hound Dog,” and “Lawdy Ms. Clawdy.”  There were new songs too, like “Guitar Man” and “If I Can Dream,” a beautiful plea for togetherness and understanding.  America was reminded why they loved Elvis Presley so much in the first place.  Elvis was invigorated by the special, and was no longer content to sing “Do the Clam” and “Rock-a-Hula Baby.”  It was time to go back to where it all began, Memphis Tennessee.

In the late ‘60s, Memphis was the soul capital of the world.  Motown had more stars, but Stax and Hi Records were raw, soulful and cutting edge, home to Sam and Dave, Otis Redding and Al Green.  A month after the ’68 Comeback Special, Elvis and his entourage rolled into American Recording Studios with producer Chips Mornan and made the best music of his career.

The Legacy Edition of From Elvis in Memphis is a bit of a misnomer, since it is actually comprised of two albums, the former and its sequel Back in Memphis.  This music has been released and rereleased a myriad of times, most notably the 1999 collection Suspicious Minds, which included every track and alternate takes.  The Legacy Edition distills that collection into two albums, along with his important singles from the era.  It’s not necessary for hardcore fans, but for casual fans, it is absolutely essential.  The greatness of From Elvis in Memphis can be boiled down into three simple elements: Vocals, musicianship and song selection.

Elvis’ voice was a magnificent instrument in the late 1960s.  In the 1950s, his voice was unpolished and raw.  When he came back from the army, he started to sing like the romantic crooners he admired, like Bing Crosby, Dean Martin and Mario Lanza.  Elvis made some great music in the early ‘60s, but some his voice could sound a tad schmaltzy.  On From Elvis in Memphis, his voice is still smooth and rich, but doesn’t have a trace of schmaltz.  By combining the smooth crooning of his work earlier in the decade with the raw soul of his earlier work, his voice is much more complex.  People also tend to forget about his confidence on this record.  Elvis knows how good he is, and he shows off.  On “I’ll Hold You In My Heart (Till I Can Hold You in My Arms),” there are two false starts.  Elvis sings “I said I’ll hold” twice, pausing slightly each time.  When he completes the phrase on the third time, his voice is in full bloom.  It’s like a kiss-off to the critics that left him for dead.

The musicianship takes Elvis’ voice to another level.  Elvis was backed by The Memphis Boys, American’s crack session band, which played on a mind-boggling 125 top 40 hits between 1967 and 1971.  The raw, earthy music they played was a far cry from the glitzy pap that Elvis had been recording in Los Angeles.  Elvis’ voice was also bolstered by fantastic backup singers, who spiced up the arrangements without overshadowing Elvis.  Chips Morman was the perfect producer for Elvis, taking his ideas and molding them into a cohesive album.

The musicianship and vocals would be meaningless without the right songs.  When people want to dismiss Elvis, they always bring up that he never wrote his own songs.  This is true, but it doesn’t matter.  Picking and interpreting songs is a talent that is often overlooked.  Elvis had a knack for picking quality material, which is why his versions become definitive.

Elvis wasn’t stupid.  He was aware that he was losing ground to The Beatles, Bob Dylan and The Rolling Stones.  He also knew that he couldn’t be anything but Elvis Presley. He didn’t go psychedelic and sing about incense and peppermints.  Soul music appealed to his R&B and gospel background and also allowed him to flex his vocal muscles.

Elvis may not have written anything he sang on From Elvis to Memphis, but if you read between the lines, he reveals the person behind the icon.  One of the album’s highlights is “Long Black Limousine,” about a woman who leaves her hometown in search of fortune, and achieves her dream, but returns in a hearse.  The arrangement begins simply, growing more dramatic as the song goes on.  Elvis starts out smooth, but by the end his voice is overcome by emotion.  He was afraid of the same fate.

Love is also a recurring theme, but never as a source of happiness.  Elvis is lonely (“It Keeps Right on A-Hurtin’”), paranoid (“Wearin’ That Loved on Look”), but still hopeful (“True Love Travels on a Gravel Road”).  Everything comes to a head on “Suspicious Minds,” Elvis Presley’s masterpiece.  Elvis voice is full of passion and pathos, but never self-pity.  He acknowledges that he is at fault as much as his lover, and begs her to get back together again.  The song is an emotional roller coaster, and just when you think it’s over, there is one last gut-wrenching chorus.  Things were clearly not well within the gates of Graceland.

In a way, From Elvis in Memphis is Elvis’s second debut album.  For the first time in years, he had something to prove.  Because he was challenged, he made the best music of his entire career.  From Elvis in Memphis is not about the celebrity, iconography or tragedy that has overshadowed the music since his death.  It shows Elvis for what he was; one of the greatest interpreters of music who ever lived.  If you have ever wondered what made Elvis great, this is it.  When Elvis Presley was motivated, there was no one else in the building.

Factual background and statistical information provided by: Peter Guralnick, Tara McAdams, Robert Gordon and Susan Doll.

Judas Priest: A Touch of Evil

Posted in Music, Reviews with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on July 28, 2009 by jnagle4

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A Judas Priest live album comes with certain expectations.  They will open with “The Hellion/Electric Eye,” Rob Halford will go through his customary stage raps (“Breaking the what?”) and they will close with “You Got Another Thing Coming.”  A Touch of Evil is Priest’s fifth live album in their 30 year career, not counting the concert films and the Metalogy box set.  Instead of rehashing Priest: Live, A Touch of Evil is comprised of album cuts and recent songs.  A Touch of Evil is not meant to be an introduction to Judas Priest, but a treat for longtime fans.

A Touch of Evil comes storming out of the gate with “Judas Rising,” the standout track from 2005’s Angel of Retribution. The band is in top form, especially guitarists K.K. Downing and Glen Tipton.  Their guitars are in lock-step, never deviating from the main riff.  The playing is cold and clinical.  Priest does not sound like a band, but a mechanized machine.  The rhythm section of drummer Scott Travis and bassist Ian Hill is just as devastating.  Hill and Travis never receive the attention that Downing and Tipton do, but they put the heavy in Priest’s metal.

The musicianship is great, but the star of Judas Priest has always been Rob Halford.  The Metal God can still hit the high notes, but it doesn’t seem as effortless as it used to.  Halford’s deeper voice makes him sound more menacing, especially on “Beyond the Realms of Death.”  Halford doesn’t pretend to be the young man who made Stained Class. He adapts the song to his new range.  The emotion is still there, and that is what matters.  The final scream still made the hairs on my arm stand up.  Halford is a masterful interpreter.

A Touch of Evil is for the devoted Priest fan.  These songs aren’t just album cuts, they are deep album cuts: “Dissident Aggressor” from Sin After Sin, “Between the Hammer and the Anvil,” from Painkiller and the PMRC-bating “Eat Me Alive,” from Defenders of the Faith.  The band also cherry-picked the two best moments from last year’s Nostradamus concept album, “The Prophecy” and “Death.”

The biggest problem with A Touch of Evil is that it doesn’t feel like a real concert.  The tracks fade out at the end, which makes it sound like a mixtape of live performances rather than a complete concert.  The two seconds of quiet between each destroys the illusion.  The crowd noise is also suspiciously rowdy and loud, as if they were added in post production.   Although the performances are great, they never feel spontaneous.  Priest’s machine-like efficiency is its greatest asset, but also a minor flaw.  They never extend a solo or deviate from the notes on the page.  A little improvisation never hurt anyone.

At this point in their career, Judas Priest could have easily released another greatest hits live album.  By filling A Touch of Evil with current material and album tracks, they have made a late period live album that is actually worth listening to.  A Touch of Evil is not for newbies, nor is the definitive Priest live document, but it does serve a worthwhile purpose.  A Touch of Evil shows the defenders of the faith that the Metal Gods are still capable of delivering the goods.

Daughtry: Leave This Town

Posted in Music, Reviews with tags , , , , , , , , , , , , , , on July 27, 2009 by jnagle4

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Modern rock is an oxymoron.  The word modern implies that the music is up to the minute and current.  However, modern rock is locked within the narrow post-Limp Bizkit world of 2001.  The loudQUIETloud dynamics of the Pixies are present, without the uninhibited experimentation.  The distorted guitars of grunge are there, but without the shimmy of ‘70s rock.  The big hooks of hair metal abound, but without the fun or the character.  Modern rock brings the “rock” but forgets to roll.  Chris Daughtry is the embodiment of this mutant hybrid.

There is nothing wrong with arena rock.  Intimate club shows are wonderful, but there is something truly magical about sitting a sold out arena with 15,000 of your friends belting out a chorus.  Daughtry is the latest in the arena rock lineage, following in the footsteps of Journey, Styx, Boston, Foreigner and REO Speedwagon.  All of those bands were primarily faceless entities, known for their songs rather than their members.  The pioneers of arena rock were not flashy, but they played meat and potatoes rock n’ roll with instantly memorable hooks.  Daughtry plays basic rock n’ roll, but there is no meat.

The first single “No Surprises,” sums up the entire record.  A successful arena rock song depends on the chorus.  The verses are irrelevant.  The best arena rock bands keep their choruses simple: “Livin’ on a Prayer,” “Don’t Stop Believing,” “More Than a Feeling.”  Wordplay is kept to a minimum for maximum participation.  “No Surprises” is a simple title, but the chorus is cumbersome and unwieldy.  It’s hard to imagine the house lights going up for “There’s nothing here in this heart left to borrow/There’s nothing here in this soul left to say.”

Daughtry knows how to write a hook, but hasn’t figured out how to make them memorable.  The songs are indistinguishable from one another.  When Daughtry wants to rock, the guitars are cranked up slightly.  When you hear an acoustic guitar, you are in power ballad country.  Arena rock is all about the cliché, but Daughtry doesn’t know how to use them.  For instance, guitar solos are good.  Guitar solos that sound like tablature from an issue of Guitar World are not.  The hammer-ons in “What I Meant to Say” feel tacked on, as if the solo wasn’t enough of a solo.

Emotion and passion is good.  Using the same watered-down Eddie Vedder baritone is not.  Daughtry has a decent voice and can hit high notes.   High notes may win over American Idol fans, but there isn’t enough grit behind them.  Daughtry is supposedly in agony because his girl left him, but his tone never changes.  Happy Daughtry and sad Daughtry are one in the same, or they would be if Daughtry wrote a fun song.

As of this writing, Leave This Town is the number one album in the United States.  People will always need a band they can rock out to.  Humans are wired to respond to power chords, it’s in our DNA.  The success of Leave This Town is puzzling, because it lacks the two things that arena rock needs, riffs and choruses.  If you listen to Boston’s debut album or Journey’s Escape, the riffs and the melodies linger after the music ends.  Daughtry dissipates as soon as the disc stops spinning.