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Amy
Wadge - Woj
Hatman 2014 Reviewed
by DD
Amy Wadge originally caught my attention with her opening set on Eric
Bibb's tour a year or so ago. She won me 'round immediately, delivering
a set that whilst it was less slick, was in many ways much more enjoyable
than the headline act. I bought her EP The Famous Hour at this gig and
have enjoyed it since. Having gained significant attention in her native
Wales (Female Artist of the Year and a best album nominee at the Welsh
Music Awards), this is her first full-blown CD. The first thing that grabs
you is her voice. With a raw edge to it, she retains a femininity and
range of expression that draws you straight in. Just listen to 'Anywhere'
where she conveys a heartfelt longing with a gutsiness in her delivery
that is totally captivating, and if numbers like the upbeat 'Paris' complete
with accordion (but naturally), don't bring a smile to your face 'there's
no hope' as they say in South Wales. This is a strong collection throughout
and it'd be a tough job to select a favourite track although 'Prophet'
raises its head over the parapet for me. Well recorded with a wide, deep
soundstage and Amy's voice and guitar solidly centre stage, this album
is so much more real, heartfelt and enjoyable than a barrel full of Shankar
offspring. Strongly recommended.
Supplier: Vivante - www.vivante.co.uk (44)(0)1293-822186 |
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Steely
Dan - Gaucho
MCA B0000868-36 Reviewed
by AS
Normally, re-masters are produced to replicate the original as closely
as possible. This time, the engineers worked from the original master
tapes to cut an entirely new mix for this release. This is both a good
thing because it frees 1970s music from the Quadraphonic mindset, and
a bad thing because hardcore Dan-ists will want to burn someone at the
stake for such heresy. The jury remains very definitely out with regard
to this recording. There are elements that have been untouched (the Rhodes
sound, the drums) and the added detail only serves to improve the performance
considerably. This must be tempered by the sloppy sub-bass and sheer lack
of air and reverberation, especially on vocals, which may give a dusty,
arid quality to "those Santa Ana winds" but seems to bring the "distant
lights from across the bay" far to close to the microphone. That said,
this does make the laid-back Californian sound of the 1970s a more exciting
21st Century experience. Whether this venture into dry lyrics will be
well received by all, remains to be seen. Musically, though, this is the
Dan at their smoooooooothest and (arguably) finest; tracks like 'Hey Ninteen'
and 'Babylon Sisters' are true classics and anyone with the slightest
Dan-ist tendencies will have this in at least one format. With the new
re-mix, don't throw away the older copies… yet. |
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ZZ
Top - Mescarlero
RCA 82876 51654-2 Reviewed
by SG
Back in 1983 I was rocking to the rhythms of 'Sharp Dressed Man' and 'Gimmie
All Your Lovin'', egged on by those hot girls in the videos, and now nearly
twenty years later ZZ Top are back. Actually they never went away, releasing
an album every year or two, but most of us have been missing something.
On tracks like 'Two Ways To Pay', with its great power-chord progression
and weightier drums than anywhere in the past two decades, they really
rock but with poetic lyrics. 'Buck Nekkid' is reduced to a rudimentary
form of syncopated blues, but with added ferocity. Okay, so it may not
be the most P.C. album in the world - "Twenty-six chicks all tied in a
knot / Ain't all good, but it's all we got / So get nekkid" - but this
is so much more fun than most stuff kids listen to today - The Darkness
can only dream of producing an album like this. Then they surprise us
with tunes like 'Que Lastima', a great Mexican waltz that just makes you
want to open a bottle of Bud, or a fantastic version of Lowell Fulsom's
'Tramp'. In the end you'll feel twenty years younger, so give it a listen.
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The
Buffs - 1914
Transcopic Records TRANCD 026 Reviewed
by RP
The Buffs (named after the Buff Medway breed of chicken) are an anarchic
three-piece band fronted by wild Billy Childish (vocals & guitar). Their
music (following a modern trend) is rhythmically driven through the Johnny
Barker bass playing and drumming of Wolf Howard. An opening 'Unable To
See The Good' is a raucous and punk inspired thrash as guitars and drum
set collide behind mike chewing vocals. A little later 'Sonya Fagg', a
mantra like love song that is indebted to the feel of Sixties rock music
with its borrowed Ray Davies guitar work, bolts on punk attitude to repetitive
backing harmonies that belong in that previous era. Another romantically
inclined song, 'Just 15' continues much in the same vein as they again
graft an aggressive vocal thread (and of course that questionable theme)
on to rock solid musical foundations. Their irreverence, sheer dynamism
and angst of this rapid fire vocal delivery reverts to a more classic
punk stance in the wittily penned 'Barbara Wire'and Billy Childish's tirade
against rock stars, celebrity, mortgages and small dogs in 'You Are All
Phonies'. Going over the top with the Buffs is a lot of fun but I wouldn't
be too surprised if you return to your own lines shell-shocked. |
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Peter
Bruntnell - Camelot in Smithereens
Almo Sounds ALMLP14 Reviewed
by RP
Peter Bruntnell is an unsung guitar hero and accomplished singer songwriter
who has gone through the rough and tumble of busking on Kingston's South
London streets to being that first name on the list of supporting musicians
when Wilco start a tour. He is a talented wordsmith who, like Neil Young,
can convey an enviable degree of emotional intensity in the delivery of
tightly written vocal lines but without that same gnawing nasal tone.
However, outside of a small circle of fans and fellow performers he is
probably destined to remain an unknown quantity. This eleven-track album
from 1997 draws much strength from its compact three and four minute songs
and is typical of his work in general, ranging from an intimate, closely
miked acoustic opener, 'Panelbeater,' to the synthesiser and smeared guitar
sound of a romantically inclined 'Have You Seen That Girl Again'. Bruntnell
consistently snags you with that catchy melody or attractive hook and
then gives you plenty to think about with his sharp observations and passive
metaphors. An intriguing and exceptionally satisfying departure from mainstream
rock that is not diminished by either the production values or quality
of pressing.
Supplier: www.diverserecords.com Tel: 01633 263526 |
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Adrian
Sherwood - Never Trust A Hippy
Realworld / Diverse Records LPRW 110 Reviewed
by RP
Adrian Sherwood is best known for his production
skills and that pioneering and innovative work
with the fusion of rock, reggae and dance
grooves. Here, the purposeful fat lip beats jut out
with their stripped back snares and low synth bass
lines on tracks like 'Dead Man Smoking' and 'No
Dog Jazz' which have a real hip-hop feel about
them. Plenty of solid dubs with dogs barking
and some old school reverb, echo and delay to
freshen up this scene as it develops into an
urban contemporary slant through Sherwood's
understanding of that need for some uncluttered
stagecraft. He delivers a pared back and skeletal
series of arrangements (despite a cast of
thousands) and you will appreciate this breathing
space in a medium that can in less capable hands
sound quite messy and congested. Shara Nelson's
vocal version of 'Hari Up Hari' is definitely an
entertainment high point and poses the question,
"why don't we hear more from her or other
singers?" It would certainly have broadened the
album's appeal. Still, with the witty title Never
Trust A Hippy (too right!) there is certainly a dry
humorous message behind this largely
instrumental façade.
Supplier: www.diverserecords.com Tel: 01633 263526 |
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The
Police - Outlandos d'Amour
A&M 0694936022 Reviewed
by AS
The Police were the ultimate New Wave band,
with spiky-punky haircuts, sparse recordings and
clever lyrics about nothing too dangerously
political. This was a time before Sting became
a mild irritant, and he's ably backed by Andy
Summers on guitar and Stewart Copeland on
percussion. Most tracks share a raw edge that
was never repeated in later works; which means
you run the full gamut from the truly brilliant
(Roxanne, Can't Stand Losing You) through the
bland (Peanuts) to terrifying insights into Sting's
later song-crimes (Born in the Fifties). The
recording quality from 1979 is sharp and
aggressive, but in the SACD mix it shows just
how good a set of musicians this trio were. It's
also terrific stereo and sounds as if there was
little or no processing in the recording chain.
A&M haven't attempted to make a 5.1 mix
because it would detract from the energy of
the recording, which is a good thing. This is
very much a warts 'n' all sound, although outtakes
and studio chat are not included. SACD's treble
zing is slightly amplified by gratuitous use of the
chorus pedal on 'Roxanne', but for the most part
this does exactly what a good reissue should - it
acts as a time machine, zapping the listener back
to the time of O-Levels and Rock Against Racism.
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The
Strokes - Room on fire
Rough Trade Records RTRADECD130 Reviewed
by MC
So The Strokes return, as shabby and rough-hewn as
ever. Room on fire follows on from their 2001 debut
album and they have stuck with a formula they
know will work. But whilst Is this it sounded
stunningly fresh and unique, The Strokes blend of
broken amps and analogue warmth now comes
as standard with most new rock bands.
This record is in fact substantially better than their
last. Having been eclipsed in the media for a while
by the White Stripes (and others) the band have
been given a well deserved bit of space to produce
an album which manages to not feel rushed. The
jangly guitars remain but are backed up by retro
keyboards allowing the band to slow some songs
down and develop otherwise unattainable themes.
The filler of their debut has been replaced by album
tracks in their own right. Whilst the singles shine out
the remainder takes a chance to be more laid back,
more stylish, and making the album much stronger.
The record never quite captures the abandon of
their debut, never quite letting loose, but the
improved arrangements go a long way to
compensating for this. However the vocals are
shockingly far down in the mix, a crying shame as
Julian's voice is wonderfully rough and captured
well with the analogue treatment. Altogether
a more solid album than their first, and a clear
promise of great things to come.
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Joan
Baez - Dark Chords on a Big Guitar
Sanctuary SANCD218 Reviewed
by AH
Joan Baez has been putting her own slant on
other artists compositions for over 5 decades now.
She is best remembered for her contribution to
the 60's 'Protest Folk-Era' when she recorded songs
by the likes of Dylan (later to become her lover)
and the criminally underrated Phil Ochs. It would
be wrong to pigeonhole her as just a protest
singer though; she's recorded albums ranging from
Classical to Country to Celtic and her choice of
material remains as impeccable today as it did
when she first burst onto the music scene all
those years ago.
Dark Chords On A Big Guitar features
compositions by some of the most respected
songwriters working today. Greg Brown
contributes two of the best in 'Sleeper' and
'Rexroth's Daughter', the latters lyrics supplying
the idea for the albums title. Baez versions are
good but lack the earthiness of the originals and
that is generally a criticism that runs throughout
the 10 tracks. If you are an interpreter of other
artists' songs you need to take them to the next
level or at least add something new - and therein
lies the problem.
Dark Chords… has moments of brilliance and
when it works well, as it does on 'Christmas In
Washington', it's a joy…. trouble is, it doesn't
work well that often.
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Lyle
Lovett - My Baby Don't Tolerate
CURB 986083-3 Reviewed
by AH
Lyle Lovett stands tall and proud amongst the giants
of country music. For almost two decades he's
handed us a plethora of exquisite albums - Lyle
Lovett, Pontiac, Joshua Judges Ruth, Step Inside This
House, The Road To Ensenada - every one rammed
with great songs and tight playing and infused
with Lovett's bittersweet, world weary voice.
Lovett has never been a straight country singer
though; he dips his toe into Blues, Folk, Jazz,
Gospel, and Swing on a regular basis, and he
repeats the formula with My Baby Don't Tolerate.
Opener 'Cute As A Bug' is a rollicking country
boogie with a killer chorus and honking lead
guitar, the title track has a hip swinging smokey
groove and is one of the bluesiest songs Lovett
has ever recorded and the lovely, mid-paced
ballad 'In My Own Mind' floats along on a sea
of fiddles, acoustic guitar and pedal steel.
'You Were Always There' creates a sultry, jazzy
mood with brushed drums and lightly plucked
bass and a repeated guitar line which is naggingly
familiar (any readers like to tell me where he stole
it from?).
The album reaches its conclusion with two strong
gospel numbers, 'I'm going to the place' and 'I'm
going to wait', leaving us in no doubt that for the
last 56 minutes we have been in the company of
a truly divine talent.
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Muse
- Absolution
Taste Media 5050466-8587-2-6 Reviewed
by MC
When Muse released their debut album they were,
rightly, compared to Radiohead. Albeit flattering,
the undertone was that Muse were simply trying
to tread the same ground. Since then Radiohead
have turned away from their original sound, leaving
guitars for something less tangible. And Muse, in
turn, have created their own path, carving their
own niche. For me, that comparison is possibly the
most powerful: Muse have now turned into the
emotional force that Radiohead could have been.
It may be that there are some people who have
not heard a Muse track, but there can't be many.
Absolution follows on from their last album: having
taken the step to producing vast progressive
landscapes of sound, they have developed this
further, and produced a correspondingly stronger
record. Absolution is harder and darker than Origin
of Symmetry befitting its more difficult subject
matter. This is another album tainted by the dark
cloud of last year's war, barely concealing its
political connections. But Absolution also has
the stronger tunes, better guitar lines and
more powerful orchestration to shore this up.
If Muse's theatrical tendencies have previously
dissuaded you from buying their records, I would
advise you to think again, this is a solid album by
any measure. With all things said and done, it's hard
to imagine how they could have done it better.
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Jeff
Buckley - Live At Sin-é
Big Cat Records ABB61X Reviewed
by RP
Jeff Buckley's coffee house debut from 1993
is a tentative but essential four-track twenty
five minute mini album which hints at the
expressive vocal range, interpretative brilliance
and compositional skills that were to be fully
revealed a year later on an astonishing and
critically acclaimed Grace. Here, Jeff, who had
been playing on the New York club circuit at the
time, just plugs his guitar into the amp and works
a mike in this pared back to nothing performances
of his own 'Mojo Pin' and a questioning 'Eternal
Life'. On its flip side there are two covers in
'Je N'en Connais Pas La Fin' (a song that will
forever be associated with Edith Piaf) and the
Van Morrison penned 'The Way Young Lovers Do'.
Both dramatically show the way in which he
developed the evocative style and brought an
emotional grip to the performance of other
people's music. 'The Way Young Lover's Do',
especially, is a breathtaking ten minute vocal
showcase packed with scats, clever and often
quite subtle shifts in tone, weight and volume
that draws out intriguing insights packed full of
meaning. You're never worried by the fact that
it's just him and a guitar. Touching, vulnerable,
poetic and melodic.
Supplier: Vivante - www.vivante.co.uk (44)(0)1293-822186 |
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New
black - New black
Thick Records THK-097 Reviewed
by MC
New black are a punky four-piece from
somewhere in America, I suspect exactly where
is not important, as it will always be New York
in my head. Sounding like nothing less than a
bizarre cross-breed of the Yeah Yeah Yeahs with
the B52s they might well qualify for the damning
summary of "trying too hard". If, that is, they
weren't actually quite good.
First of all though, there are some truly terrible
lyrics, badly scanning and with more than a little
art school pretension. Back that up with a
distinctly unsettled (and unsettling) feeling of
a band yet to gain the confidence to relax, and
that sums up the record's main problems.
But then, coming through this, are some fine
tracks, backed up with clipped guitar lines and
spiky production. When New black actually give
themselves a track with more space, they can
create a much more intimate sound. On these
tracks they leave behind easy comparisons to
Sleater Kinney and manage instead to capture a
little of the feel of The Talking Heads, or even late
Fleetwood Mac, which is no small achievement.
New black have some pretty good hooks, and
some pretty good ideas, which make this album
worth taking a chance on. But whilst this record
has a lot to offer, I suspect it may be nothing
compared to those yet to come.
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Jaco
Pastorius Big Band - Word Of Mouth Revisited
Heads Up Husa 9078 Reviewed
by DD
No he hasn't returned from the other side, but this is an outstanding
tribute to the genius that was Jaco Pastorius. Involving a whole, whatever
the collective word for bass players is… 'pluck', 'gut', 'rumble', 'double
stop' …of different bassists, including Jimmy Haslip, Victor Woolen, Gerald
Veasley, Richard Bona, Jeff Carswell, Christian McBride, Marcus Miller
and even Jaco's nephew David Pastorius. The man himself is even involved,
via a live recording of his bass part around which the band perform. The
joy of this recording comes from hearing different interpretations of
familiar numbers like Jaco's 'Teen Town', so familiar in its Weather Report
guise but taking on new life in this weighty, extended big band treatment.
'(Used to be a) Cha Cha', originally from Jaco's debut album, features
some lightning fast playing from Victor Bailey and great piano from Mike
Levine. Herbie Hancock's 'Wiggle Waggle' featuring Jaco himself, fits
seamlessly into the mix and really allows the horns to stretch out. The
recording does it full justice too with appropriately weighty yet fleet
bass notes, fat, fat brass and plenty of punch. Buy with confidence. Oh,
and your neighbours may hate you but this is definitely one to play loud!
Supplier: Vivante - www.vivante.co.uk (44)(0)1293-822186 |
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Tommy
Turrentine - Tommy Turrentine
Audio Fidelity AFZ 007 Reviewed
by DD
Much less well known than Stanley, his saxophonist brother and severely
under-represented when it comes to recordings, this set recorded in New
York in 1960 was Tommy's debut. Accompanied by his brother, Horace Parlan
on piano, Julian Priester on trombone and the great Max Roach on drums,
Turrentine contributes no less than five of the album's seven tracks.
From the opening 'Gunga Din' the strength of the playing here is immediately
obvious. Stanley takes the first solo and his confident Hawkin's inspired
playing dominates his brother's trumpet. The frentically paced 'Webb City'
sees a great solo from Priester followed by a crisp, fluid solo from Tommy.
Roach is his usual excellent best, powering the band ahead. And whilst
it could be argued that Tommy is somewhat outshone by his more illustrious
stable mates, he contributes some superb playing throughout. During his
own composition 'Two, Three, One, Oh!' he delivers his best solo of the
set: Fast, beautifully controlled and superbly expressed. This is a tight
band powering through some great tunes and their enjoyment is clear in
every note. The recording in no way betrays its age: warm, spaciously
staged and solidly threedimensional. This is an unpretentious and highly
entertaining set guaranteed to warm the cockles of any jazz lovers heart.
Supplier: Vivante - www.vivante.co.uk (44)(0)1293-822186 |
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Carol
Kidd - Nice Work
Linn AKD 229 Reviewed
by DD
This is one of a batch of Carol Kidd re-issues from
Linn, and not only is it a multi-channel SACD, but
also features HDCD in the red book layer, pretty
neatly covering all the bases bar DVD audio.
Technology aside, the main point here is the music
and fortunately it merits the attention lavished
on it by Linn. Carol Kidd, although she's gained
increasing recognition over the years including
an MBE in '98, still deserves greater international
recognition. She's blessed with a wonderful voice,
crystal clear, expressive and with great phrasing.
This is my favourite of the three re-issues so far.
Kidd, superbly accompanied by Sandy Taylor on
piano, Alex Moore on bass, and Murray Smith
drums, along with a crisp and punchy horn
section, is in great form as she storms through a
selection of standards. Standout examples include
a delicate rendition of the Ellington/Strayhorn/
Latouche classic 'Daydream', where she so perfectly
captures the number that the Duke would be
proud. There's also a perfect rendition of 'Mean
To Me' but to highlight particular tracks from
this set is unnecessary. It's all equally strong.
The recording quality is excellent, clearly setting
out every nuance of Kidd's fine voice and giving
full reign to the punch of the brass and percussion.
Supplier: Vivante - www.vivante.co.uk (44)(0)1293-822186 |
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Iain
Ballamy with Stian Carstensen - The Little Radio
SoundCd1005 Reviewed
by DD
Readers with particularly keen memories may
recall my raving about the previous release
featuring these two (Pepper Street Interludes
ASFA 102), which I still dearly love. This time
they've dispensed with the band and it's just the
duo. What is so remarkable is the range of sound
and emotion they can trigger from such
apparently ill-matched instruments as tenor sax
and button accordion. If anything the launching
pad for their musical journey is even more eclectic
than last time around. 'Body and Soul' anyone?
Fine, well how about 'Windmills of Your Mind',
'Saving all my Love for You', or even 'Teddy Bears
Picnic'? All these and more are taken on, turned
inside out, upside down and every last drop of
emotion, nostalgia, whatever each piece can
evoke is wrung to the last drop. The set
culminates in a version of that hoary old chestnut
'Danny Boy' that will bring tears (of joy) to any
soul that has an ounce of sensitivity. By now I
guess you'll have gathered that I like this album.
Wrong, I love it! It's a perfect companion to
Pepper Street and like that album is set fair for
regular playing chez Davies for years to come.
The recording is fine; you can all but see
Carstensen's fingers flying over the buttons of his
accordion. Recommended is too weak a word!
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Bill
Evans Trio - Portrait In Jazz
Alto/Riverside RLP-1162/ AA-022 Reviewed
by DD
This 1959 session dates from the same year as
Everybody Digs Bill Evans although here Evans is
accompanied by Scott LaFaro and Paul Motion
rather than Sam Jones and Philly Joe Jones. Of
course with musicians of this quality it's unduly
nitpicking to compare one with the other and
whilst this set doesn't stay in the mind quite as
much EDBE it's still pretty damn fine.
Taking in a clutch of standards from the likes of
Cole Porter and Rodgers and Hart, the set also
features Evan's own 'Peri's Scope' and the wonderful
Davis/ Evans number 'Blue In Green' from that
year's groundbreaking Kind of Blue. The mood is
immediately set by the opening 'Come Rain or
Come Shine' with a fluid, walking bass line from
LaFaro offsetting Evan's staccato runs. Better yet
the following 'Autumn Leaves' sees Evans really
flying and the band relaxing into the groove. The
quality of music making throughout is superb but
the real standout tracks for me are the oh so gentle
version of 'When I Fall In Love' with Evans notes
falling like gentle summer rain, the fast paced 'Peri's
Scope', and 'Blue In Green' mainly because I just
love the tune. Exemplary pressing from alto, and
a splendid cover shot of a grumpy looking Evans.
Strongly recommended.
Supplier: Vivante - www.vivante.co.uk (44)(0)1293-822186 |
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Gary
Burton, Chick Corea, Pat Metheny, Roy Haynes, Dave Holland - Like Minds
Pure Audiophile Recordings PA 003 Reviewed
by DD
Like the companion release, Ray Brown's Soular
Energy, this double set is pressed on near
transparent and intensely blue vinyl. I doubt that
there's an audiophile reason for this aside from
proving the purity of the vinyl, but it sure looks
pretty. In every other respect though the
audiophile credentials are 100%: Recorded
by James Farber, mastered by Greg Kalbi at
Masterdisk, half-speed mastered by Stan Ricker
and superbly pressed, the musicians are given
their best opportunity to shine here and shine
they do. Immediately evident is that this is a class
recording: nothing overtly 'hi-fi' or showy about
it but a very natural acoustic, with just the right
level of detail and presence coupled with dynamic
punch to make it a convincing experience.
Always telling, the cymbals sound entirely
natural, no hi-fi 'tizz' here just the tangible
sound of stick or brush on metal.
All the numbers are strong - with players of this
calibre I'd be surprised if they weren't - but
stand-out tracks for me are Burton's 'Like Minds',
the sly bass-driven take on 'Country Roads',
Corea and Metheny's playing on 'Tears of Rain',
and the bands joyful romp through 'Bag's Groove'.
Like the Ray Brown release, this is a limited
edition set. I suggest you get your order in fast!
Supplier: Vivante - www.vivante.co.uk (44)(0)1293-822186 |
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Damien
Rice - O
Reviewed
by MM
Whether you are a Norah Jones fan or not, it would be difficult to argue
against the formulaic core of her success; honest music, no glam, no gimmicks
just the artist and the instruments. The unexpected response to her Come
Away With Me record may have opened the doors for many talented singer/songwriters
whose mission it is to share their music with the masses but could not
find label representation to aid them in their quest. Being musicians
without the "hit" and hard bodied dancing prowess that much of the record
buying public had come to expect, it was difficult to get label's ears.
In addition, these so-called pop sensations had been making it increasingly
difficult to break through the cookie cutter top 20 without a true show
to offer ticket buyers. Thank you Ms. Jones (and of course producer extraordinaire
Arif Mardin) for proving once again that the music speaks for itself.
O, the debut album from the Irish born Damien Rice, follows the same principles
(while differing greatly in style of course): honesty through music. Rice
poured his heart into this album. The musical themes jump from full bodied,
deeply contemplative works to emotionally uplifting ballads. 'Delicate'
is an instant introduction to Rice's vulnerability. The chorus, seemingly
aimed at a lost partner, ponders manipulation and treachery with simple
words. This is most effective as it conveys hurt without self-loathing.
'Cold Water' turns inward. Metaphorically charged, this song, while short,
manages to create beautiful images through effortless vocal melodies,
sweeping strings, and timid piano chord progressions. There is a universal
thread throughout 'Older Chests'. This track meanders through many aspects
of everyday life; our preoccupation with time (past and present), a need
for a loved one, commercialism and a fathers woes. Rice soars through
these everpresent thoughts without losing himself. Albums like O, simplistic
in nature, lend themselves to an easy connection with the listener. Sonics
are essential in delivering the emotive quality behind an album as self
reflective as this, and Rice, along with his production team have delivered
the goods here. Vocal textures are lucid and vibrant. Guitar strings are
tightly articulated while retaining warmth and presence. The piano possesses
a real sense of surrounding space. The albums tonal quality is superbly
balanced and the breadth of the soundstage is staggering, considering
the sparseness of the music itself (delightfully sparse I might add).
The encapsulating intimacy of this record makes it one of the most pleasurable
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Teitur
- Poetry and Aeroplanes
Reviewed
by MM
The life of singer/songwriters can be daunting
at times. Endless city tours, airplane food,
and the long hours on the road between gigs
can detract from the artists' creative process.
In Teiturs case however, traveling and cramming
to find time to write helped formulate a vision
that yielded the wonderfully crafted Poetry and
Aeroplanes. Aptly titled, the album chronicles
his life reflections while on the road, hoping
from room to room while trying to find some
sense of contentment. The record's mood, while
melancholic, manages to maintain hopefulness
through lighthearted ballads like 'Let's Go
Dancing' and 'One and Only'. Songs born
out of longing for companionship, their
choruses sing of carefree times, togetherness,
and subtle challenges presented by finding
yourself in a partnership. 'Rough Around the
Edges' is poetry. "It's ok, I'm alright, I'm just a little rough around the edges of this life.
Play it cool, you can always follow breadcrumbs
in a line when you are lost." Beautiful prose
aimed at reassuring the listener after a long
day caught in the rat race. This track, while
set amongst pensive and sometimes saddening
music, is smart and uplifting without being
contrite. One theme that is consistent through
Poetry is loneliness. From the first lines of
'Sleeping With the Lights On' to the closing
'To Meet You' Teitur contemplates a relationship
lost, a word misspoken, or how simply chance
dictates the very path we choose. Memorable
records can provide us with this temporary
escape from the harsh reality that is the world
around us, while addressing the very issues
that we face while truly living. Additionally,
sparse recordings such as this enable the
listener to share the experience as if it were
being performed there in the hi-fi system
(providing the quality of the recording is
intact). Many pop recordings of late are
lost in a sea of digitally enhanced effects and
workstation tricks. They simply lose their
believability, and thus the connection with
the intended audience. Teitur's vocals are the
main instrument here and they are concisely
represented, without being too far back in
the mix or in your face. This allows for the
instrumentation to shine through as well.
Guitar licks and strings float, creating a
gorgeous soundscape while bass notes pound
with the backbeat. All sounds are present and
lend themselves to the overall rhythm of this
record. Poetry is an impressive combination of
well constructed songs and sonic coherence.
Perhaps a few of these so-called hip hop
artists and pop icons should try writing a
song with some merit without the meaningless
tales of Crystal, jewelry, and body curvature,
or maybe there just isn't enough soul there
to begin with. After all, we're living in the
age of the almighty dollar. Classifications
abound, yet it is difficult to categorize the
style of music that Teitur creates, and a solid
singer/songwriter with a touch of folk may
just do it. Fans of Rufus Wainwright should
enjoy this album.
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Dar Williams - Out There Live
Label: Razor & Tie Reviewed
by MM
The electricity of live performances can be
tricky to capture. There are those artists that
simply shine in the studio (thanks to those
brilliant producers and evolving technology,
pitch correction aside) but when faced with
the spot lights and a crowd their abilities s
eem to dissipate into the craziness that is,
in essence, a form of show business. We
can not begrudge those talents for this
phenomenon. It is a difficult and downright
terrifying experience to share your chosen
medium with an audience full of strangers.
Dar Williams however, seems to thrive off the
energy in Out There Live. While a wonderful
singer/songwriter (if that term is not oversaturated
enough, sorry) she is also a magnetic
entertainer and guitar player. She draws the
concert-goers into her little world with ease,
and keeps them there through all her humorous
and playful journeys. Songs like 'When I Was
A Boy' and 'The Babysitter's Here' ring with
joyful storytelling enthusiasm. Williams' ability
to paint a musical image with so few words
is staggering. She writes with a sense of
wonder and excitement about the world
that is match by only a privileged few in
the folk world these days. The intro to
'I Won't Be Your Yoko Ono' where Dar explains
her experiences in college with people possessed by this amazing desire to connect with the Avant Garde is hilarious. The lyrical content of the song is powerful in spite of its playful nature.
She toes this line very well. It would be
difficult to be offended by her words due to
the way in which she delivers them. Her
connection to the crowd during 'Iowa' is
communicated through the tremendous
unsolicited sing-along that takes place
during the chorus (with some notes that
I would be embarrassed to attempt in a public
venue I might add). The people are having
a genuine good time, and with ticket prices
soaring these days it's magnificent to hear
it. Pretension has no home in this concert
space. 'February' is a pretty number to relax
to with your significant other. Her soft, subtle
style is beautifully expressed through her
wispy verses and silky guitar chords. The
noise level is surprisingly low for a live CD.
Williams's vocals are textural and clean. Her
guitar is cozily reproduced with a coherence
that mimics some well produced studio
albums. In all the soundstage is dynamic
and vast. Those who read this column know
of my concerns about the airy-like quality
that is present at venues in real time and space,
but is often lost in recordings. The engineers
caught it here, and did so (seemingly) without
too many tricks. Considering this is a
compilation of live tracks, and not one concert,
I have to say hats off to Greg Calbi at Sterling
Sound NYC. There is a certain fluidity to this
album that creates an illusion of "oneness"
(yes, I'm creating words as I go along).
Out There Live is worth every penny.
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