Showing posts with label Michael Hedges. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Michael Hedges. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 6, 2012

What's New?: 3.6.2012

Mellow mellow. . .
Michael Hedges — Taproot (1990)

This is more of a full band affair for Mike.  Not crazy about it.  It gets too comfortable in its stock "new age" shoes for my tastes.  Sure, Aerial Boundaries had that kind of ethereal 80's new age production to it, but what struck me about that one was the sparseness of the whole thing.  Here, it just sounds cheesy and overwrought.  A concept album of sorts, it hits me as a case of forced creativity.  Really like when Mike just plays his guitar, but unfortunately, there's not enough of that here to make this album anything more than a curiosity.  Not even David Crosby and Graham Nash could save this one (they contribute background harmonies to the one vocal number on the album, 'I Carry Your Heart').

T. Rex — Unicorn (1969)

I know these early, pre-Electric Warrior T. Rex albums are generally nobody's favorite anything, but I like all of the ones I've managed to find.  Granted, never more than anything from Electric Warrior onward, but I find them to be pretty fun, oftentimes underrated albums of quirky British folk-pop.  And this one is no different, starting off with the somehow Beach Boys-esque 'Chariots of Silk.'  The syncopated piano chords of 'Cat Black' fill out one of the album's biggest productions (and catchiest tunes), while the title track rides a droney, building backdrop to pure delight.  Most of the tracks are between two and three minutes in length, so things fly by really quickly (especially for a sixteen track, fourty minute affair).  But there's just an abundance of great, haunting melodies on display here.  Stuff like 'Evenings of Damask' or 'Iscariot' is just strong.  The whole thing's great and the sequencing is mostly to thank for that, as songs just flow in and out of one another with pure chemistry.  Really does get better the more you listen to it.

Michael Hedges — Breakfast in the Field (1981)

Especially having heard his later stuff first, there's a sense right away that this album is just a demo tape for Michael Hedges.  The first track ('Layover') is a good manifesto for the whole album: a short, thoughtful melody is meditated and danced around, none of the extra virtuoso showboat moments are there and the production is immediate and intimate, with none of the extra effects or polish present.  With the production being what it is, there is a bit more of an acoustic folky vibe to this one.  A song like 'The Unexpected Visitor' is much closer to John Fahey than anything else Michael would probably ever do, for instance.  And, in that respect, for some people, it might be the last good Michael Hedges album.  Overall, really wonderful and tuneful music, considering how sparse it is.  Really like how thoughtful and introspective it becomes at certain points (the closer and only trio performance, 'Lenono', is probably my favorite tune on the album, for instance).  Good stuff.

 Joan Baez — From Every Stage (1975)

You know, Joan Baez just seems like one of those old musicians that has a ginormous back catalogue that I just conveniently ignored for a long time, despite how closely linked she is to one of my favorites.  This two record live album from her 1975 tour is titled as such because it features an all acoustic first half, an all electric second half and many songs from throughout her career up until that point.  I can't say I'm blown away.  The acoustic half presents probably what has been my problem along: I'm just not crazy about her voice.  Too much vibrato, plain and simple.  Good selection of tunes, though (especially appreciated the Leonard Cohen cover).  The electric half on record two features a much slicker approach and and equally as strong selection of tunes.  'Diamonds and Rust' was a big single at the time and the band (featuring such big names as James Jamerson and Larry Carlton) gives it a rendition that mirrors its studio counterpart pretty faithfully.  Still, a good song is a good, no matter the setting.  I wanted to go for an overview sort of album as my first taste, but I can't help but think I could've made a much better selection.  Dah well.

William Ackerman — The Search for the Turtle's Navel (a/k/a In Search of the Turtle's Navel) (1976)

The basis for new age?  Or just a darned good John Fahey imitation?  I can't even say.  I don't know enough about either thing.  Just have a listen to the solo acoustic guitar, multi-movement opener 'The Pink Chiffon Tricycle Queen' and decide for yourself.  As far as I knew, new age music didn't have twang, but here it is, full twang of 'The Second Great Torsion Bar Overland Of West Townshend, Vermont, Jose Pepsi Attending', on Windham Hill records and everything (the first release in that catalogue, in fact).  If I were me at a younger age, I'd have stayed away from the new age section for the rest of my life.  I mean, seriously: how is this new age music?  I always pictured Yanni.  Not actual substance or thought, nor a general respect for space within music.  Oh well.  To the new age section!  In search of more Pentangle-inspired gems like 'Windham Mary.'  That's a good thought too: his guitar seems very informed of John Renbourn's style.  Just check this live performance of 'Processional' and anticipate Jacqui's entrance (spoiler: it never actually happens, but should).  Actually, that's a good comparison, isn't it?  I can't think of a better bridge between trippy folk rock guitarists like John Martyn, Nick Drake and John Renbourn and their post-modern counterparts like Robin Guthrie and Vini Reilly than the so-called "new age" guitarists like Ackerman and Michael Hedges.  There's certainly a lot more common ground between all parties than first meets the eye (er, ear).  This one was Ackerman's first album and he did lots more.  I have some homework to do.

William Ackerman — It Takes A Year (1977)

Although recorded in 1977, the songs on this album date back to being composed as early as 1970.  I guess the one that people remember from this album is the first track, 'The Bricklayer's Beautiful Daughter.'  And that's a good one, for sure.  The title track does venture awful close to new age cheesiness with the sounds of waves being audible in the mix (but then again, I'm reminded of a John Martyn song with similar characteristics from around the same time and that's one of my favorite songs of all time — am I letting my pre-conceived ideas about the record label this is on affect my thoughts on the actual music again?).  'The Townshend Shuffle' is a great track and is straight back into pseudo-bluegrass territory (I get impressions of a less technical Leo Kottke here — not bad at all!).  The tracks 'Rain Sequence' and 'The Search for the Turtle's Navel' successfully bridge the gap for me between the folkies and the new wavers.  It's not really a question of whether or not everybody involved was aware of each other.  The progression was there, regardless.  The chord progressions respect the folk music that came before them, but simultaneously look inward towards something altogether different.  I can see how someone could successfully argue that a song like 'The Search for the Turtle's Navel' is new age music.  I can also see how someone could successfully argue that it's folk music.  Pretty remarkable stuff, when you consider that.

Harold Budd — Lovely Thunder (1986)

After owning several albums where he is a collaborative player for quite some time, I have been more than ready to venture into Harold Budd's catalogue.  When this album kicked off with 'The Gunfighter', I knew I was in for something good.  Yes, it's definitely ambient music, but it has a very dark, almost post-punky undertone to it.  Really eerie music, but in a good, rewarding way.  I picked up this album by chance, because it was what was available to me at the time, but in a serendipitous occurrence, this album contains a re-touching of a song from Harold's collaboration with the Cocteau Twins.  The tune (originally titled 'Memory Gongs' on that album) is re-imagined here as 'Flowered Knife Shadows (for Simon Raymonde).'  Side two of the album is taken up entirely by a piece called 'Gypsy Violin' and it's done in the tradition of the great sidelong Brian Eno epics, but it's actually a bit closer to what Jon Hassell was up to at the time.  Definitely one to experience properly on headphones, but it does have that all-encompassing, dipped into another atmosphere feeling of the best of this stuff.  It's good.  Real good.

~Austin

Saturday, February 25, 2012

What's New?: 2.25.2012 Part Two

Let the birthday record bonanza end!
Jim Hall — Commitment (1976)

Really strong stuff from Jim Hall's Horizon years.  I've been on the lookout for this album on the Horizon label for quite a while (the other one was reissued on CD and it's great; add to that that I'm a fan of the label anyway, there you go).  Really kind of a mixed bag, as you get straight post-bop stuff ('Walk Softly'), next to vocal numbers ('When I Fall in Love'), next to ambitious feature length productions that mirror his CTI efforts ('Lament for a Fallen Matador') and a straight acoustic Brazil-inspired number (the totally great 'Bermuda Bye Bye').  Kind of scattershot, sure.  But not a bad song in the bunch.


Modern Jazz Quartet — Blues on Bach (1973)

Alternating between themes inspired by Bach and the blues, this album has 'uncohesive' practically written on its cover.  What's here is great, but the sequencing is totally flawed.  I would have loved to hear the bluesier stuff on one side and the more third stream on the other.  'Blues in A Minor' and 'Blues in C Minor' are both eerie, long building numbers that find John Lewis soloing at his harmonic best, while 'Blues in (H) B' is the band at its easy swinging best.  Not one of their essential albums, but great if you're a fan.


Michael Hedges — Aerial Boundaries (1984)

If you hadn't guessed, I'm just really into acoustic music these days, and more specifically, acoustic guitar (mostly in an effort to familiarize myself with the greats and to inspire my own playing).  Because most of the acknowledged virtuosi of the instrument are considered folkies, I've explored that avenue quite a bit.  Besides Vini Reilly, I've not really ventured into the realms of more contemporary sounds.  So, being that he's commonly sighted as one of the best ever, I decided it was finally time.  I don't know why I let the "new age" tag scare me off for so long (I mean, Jon Hassell gets categorized there sometimes and he has no business in that section), but I did.  Oh well, no one's perfect.  Two minutes into the title track and I was sold.  It's tuneful, relaxing and melodic, but simultaneously, a display of technicality that's on par with the best.  The cover of 'After the Gold Rush' is a crowd pleaser for me, while the slow developing 'Ménage á Trois' doesn't sound all that dissimilar to David Sylvian's ambient work from around the time.  Very reminiscent of several things I already like quite a bit.  So, yeah, very pleasantly surprised.


Sahib Shihab — Summer Dawn (1963)

A long overdue CD reissue from the good folks over at the Schema boutique label Rearward (out of Italy; always doing good work).  The sextet on this album is actually a slice of the Clarke Boland Big Band (of which Sahib was a member) and it was recorded in Germany in the band's home environment by longtime producer Gigi Campi, so it's no surprise that the chemistry and vibe on this album are exceptional.  The core quintet of Sahib (on alto, baritone and flute), Ake Pearson (trombone), Francy Boland (piano), Jimmy Woode (bass) and Kenny Clarke (drums) is augmented by percussionist Joe Harris, who uses bongos and other hand percussions to color the songs with many wonderful shades and just generally give the album an unusual tone.  All five tunes are Sahib originals and while I knew all of them in differing versions, the performances here have more of a sense of unity.  'Please Don't Leave Me' is rendered in a very swingin', drawn out, light manner, while more conceptual material like 'Campi's Idea' just blows past most anybody else on the scene at the time.  This expatriate jazz has long been a sub-scene that's a bit hard to get into because the American labels seemed offended that American musicians on foreign soil didn't really care whether they recorded them or not (they generally had an easy enough time finding work without worrying about recording).  It's thanks to labels like Rearward that stuff like this is finally seeing a revival.  Sahib has long been one of my favorites and this album is one of his rarest on original vinyl, so it's nice that it's somewhat easier to come by.  It's certainly deserving.  Really wonderful, forward-thinking, but melodic stuff.


Judee Sill — Abracadabra: The Asylum Years (1971/1973)

This two disc compilation collects up Judee's only two albums (the self-titled and Heart Food).  I had the self-titled album years ago (that I purchased in the Tower Records liquidation sale on a whim), but I never really gave it a proper chance, as I just wasn't really in tune to this style of music, so I can honestly say I didn't remember anything about it.  The sound of this music fits right into the pleasant California soft rock that dominated its peers on the Asylum label on the surface.  But if you dig a little deeper and pay closer attention, you get two albums worth of baroque folk rock, with slight country leanings and a singer obsessed with multi-tracking her own harmonies and slipping in allusions to the bible and the struggle to make any sort of emotional connection in life.  The first album is fine and contains many great songs ('Crayon Angels' and the Graham Nash-produced 'Jesus Was a Crossmaker' are standouts) and the bonus material is fleshed out by a live performance that's nice, but inconsequential.  The real gem here is on disc two, which contains the entirety of the Heart Food album, plus a slew of bonus tracks that amount to almost an entire alternate version of the album.  It's an immaculately produced album in its original version, with many big orchestrations, multi-tracked vocals and just flat out remarkable arrangements (all handled by Judee; displaying the full range of her talents), so it's nice to know that something like 'The Donor' is just as chilling when it's performed solo.  But that initial version (obviously pretty influential) as the proper album closer is just bleak and beautiful and epic all at the same time.  And, you know, it should be pointed out that while the self-titled album had a few brief droopy moments, Heart Food at times sounds pleasant, but the ideas and words behind all the songs are just perpetually down.  This doesn't make for especially light listening, but it is somehow life-affirming to hear someone so obviously believing in the healing power of music.  And the songs are all incredibly written and executed (those layers of her voice just get me; they sound like they're coming from another solar system at certain points).  It is a shame she never made another proper album, and that she essentially faded into obscurity and died way too young, but Heart Food would've been a hard act to follow — however, it's an enduring classic piece of work in its own right.  Very timeless and rich music.  Easy to get lost in such clearly heartfelt material.


And again, a shout to Grassroots, without which, a portion of these finds would not have been possible.

~Austin