Showing posts with label The Sound. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Sound. Show all posts

Friday, December 14, 2018

What are "spectral projections"?

After listening to MENTAL ILLNESS, an acquaintance recently asked me what a spectral projection is.  And, I will just answer that right now: I'm not sure.

I know I've been really about "astralpop" lately and most people have probably just assumed "spectral projections" was a nonsense phrase that sounds cool when you say it and is somewhat "outer spacey", so it falls right in with the theme.  While this is partially true, it does, however, have actual meaning behind it.  Most musicians or people who take music very seriously and have music as a focus point in their life have a term like spectral projections.  The nuances between each person's definitions may be small, but they are very significant.  So, for me, the idea of a spectral projection is based on a fusion of two musicians' thoughts on this subject.

The first instance of this that I became familiar with was when I encountered the great multi-instrumentalist and super unique personality of Rahsaan Roland Kirk.  Already an absolute giant in the jazz scene for well over a decade, he released a live album in 1973 called Bright Moments.  Great record and worth seeking out on its own, but for the sake of this discussion, I'm only interested in one specific part of the album: the speech that opens the title track (Roland was born blind).

(it is essential that you listen to that speech before proceeding🙂)

Already quite the orator, Roland goes into a tale of the things that get lost in translation when assessing how a listener feels about music (from different, but equally understandable positions). He even starts out his speech with, "Bright moments is like. . ."  So, right away, it's a nebulous term.  What he's saying feels like it's had a lot of thought put into.  Maybe years worth.  But when he is actually saying it, it never once feels rehearsed or premeditated.  His articulation is rushed, but completely comprehensible.  As the listener, you can feel and easily follow his enthusiasm.  He lived for those bright moments.  And I always have, too.  I just didn't know what to call them.

(if you want to learn more about Roland and his fascinating life, I highly recommend the documentary, the Case of the Three Sided Dream — respect to tREBLEFREE for hipping me to this)

So, what happens when you get into one of those bright moments, but it's not exactly the same as how Roland Kirk talks about?  Admittedly, RRK's definition doesn't quite blend with mine 100%.  His were more about the moments than the brightness, as I understand him.  So, what happens when the brightness overtakes the moment(s)?

We have to check in with London at the height of the punk explosion to answer that question.

If Bob Dylan was revered for his progressive and eloquent songs speaking in favor of civil rights and in opposition of violence, I'd like to propose that his punk-minded, heart-on-sleeve counterpart was a man named Adrian Borland.  Adrian first started out making music as the frontman of the Outsiders; very much a punk band, and of historical importance as they were the first British band to self-release a full-length, all punk album.  Like all good punks, Adrian became disillusioned with the music and the scene.  By 1979, the Outsiders had broken up and Adrian had formed a new band with a new purpose.  I've talked about them at great length on here in the past, but if you like new wave and 80s guitar rock in general, you must check out the Sound.  When they released their first album in 1979, it was a huge critical success.  The band struggled to find an audience beyond a cult following, however.

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Time out to discuss another reason I hold Adrian's words in such high regard (and yes, this is excruciatingly sad): He lived the life of an eccentric, yet incredibly gifted, songwriter who also happened to struggle with schizoaffective disorder.  While the Sound remained active and prolific throughout most of the 80s, they sputtered out after 1987's Thunder Up (a very underrated record).  Adrian plugged away, writing songs, recording, and performing on his own and with pick-up bands.  All through his life, he would often touch on his articulately unique point of view.  Sadly, Adrian succumbed to his condition in the spring of 1999, when he decided to end his own life.  His thoughts on politics and love in songs like 'Monument' and 'Silent Air' are not only amazingly prophetic to his own life, but I also happen to find them extremely heartfelt; delivered in a nearly cathartic way.  Very appropriate.
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When the band was recording their second (and arguably best) album, Adrian was determined to not just become another band with great reviews, but empty concert halls.  He believed in the power of strong, heartfelt music, and its potential to change the world.  While that may be a romanticized thought in today's scene: in Britain in 1980, Adrian saw his songs as a way to give his listeners a revolution of the mind.  Ian Curtis was dead, Thatcher was in office, the Cold War was reaching its most intense period since the 60s, and the world was in a state of general (and very noticeable) unrest.  The United Kingdom especially was struggling socially and economically.  Adrian called it the new dark age.

So, into the studio he would go, working on what he was planning to be his masterpiece and ultimate artistic statement.  He was easy going in those days, but with a very clearly-defined goal that he would not deviate from.  After recording a song to his satisfaction, he would go into the engineer's booth to listen and evaluate.  Most times, as he was quite the perfectionist when working in the studio, he would voice critiques during these playbacks that ranged from (mostly) self-criticism to anything else he could manage to constructively critique.

On some rare occurrences, Adrian would listen in total silence, with his eyes open, staring straight ahead (but not at anything in particular), through the duration of the recording (and often several moments after it had finished playing; Adrian still in silence).  And, if it was a bright enough moment for him, when someone would finally ask what he thought, he would simply respond two words: "It exists."

There was a short anecdote about Adrian using this phrase in the liners of one of the reissues of the Sound's albums, but it doesn't go as far to convey just what he meant when he would say this.  To my knowledge, he was never publicly asked to clarify what he meant by this.  So, going off what we've discussed so far, I'd like to offer up my own version of what I think he meant.  Just as Roland Kirk was unable to truly convey what a bright moment is (although he made a worthy and commendable effort), Adrian simply didn't even try.  Not because he didn't want to, but because he was unable.

He understood in his own mind that it was a moment of pure, wholly resonant, compassionate, and complete inspiration; the magnitude and significance of which he was unable to accurately state.  So, instead of trying and possibly tainting his own creation, he said the only thing about it that was absolutely inarguable.  He knew what it meant to him, but he was unable to truly translate that into words, so he left it up to his audience.

So, we come back around to the initial question:  what are spectral projections?

Now that I've established what these fleeting occurrences are to serious music people, think about it this way: Roland Kirk was trying to describe his spectral projections purely from the perspective of a listener, while Adrian Borland was describing that same feeling from the perspective of a creator.  Because I've spent most of my life solely as a listener, it didn't materialize to me until much later that the two are directly related.

So, when I start naming songs "Spectral Projections", I'm doing so because those songs are either inspired by a spectral projection, are intended to be a spectral projection themselves, or maybe they're a combination of the two.  And, even though I talk about Rahsaan and Adrian specifically, they are not the only people who have referred to interaction with music in these vague, but universal ways.  I liken the Spanish idea of "duende" to spectral projections.  In his autobiographical account of his travels across Spain, James Michener goes to great lengths to explain what "duende" means, and yet still falls short.  There is no English translation of the word "duende", and the word (being essentially an old Basque slang word) has not endured through generations; so even some native speakers are unaware of it.  But when the idea is explained to someone in more detail, they are usually able to understand the general idea, while throwing in some of their own ideas of what "duende" can be.  Sometimes, people don't even have words for this emotive thing that they experience (folks like, James Brown, Michael Jackson, and Smokey Robinson were clearly masters of their body language, in this regard).

I don't think there's any music follower or creator that would deny that this is a phenomenon that exists.  As well, I don't think there's anybody from that group that would also agree on what it actually consists of. . . not to mention, what to call it.

That is a spectral projection.

~Austin

Friday, March 19, 2010

The Sound — The Dutch Radio Recordings

Ok, so I'm a huge fan of Adrian Borland and the Sound.

Just have a gander at my old reviews page to see how highly I think of them.

The London-based Renascent label has done a wonderful job of preserving the band's legacy over the years. Working at a local used record store in my late teens, I came across an old vinyl copy of In the Hothouse and it served as my introduction to the band. When Renascent issued the band's first three albums on deluxe edition reissue a few years later, I was right there, ordering direct from the label as soon as they were available. As the years have passed, I've recognized From the Lion's Mouth and especially All Fall Down as absolute Goliath-like figures in post-punk. I was generously allowed to hear the Sound as not one of my very first post-punk or new wave bands, but one of the first bands you dig into after you've digested the essentials. It was kind of like skipping straight to Don Cherry after digesting Miles Davis as my first instance of jazz trumpet.

And it blew my fucking mind.

No kidding when I say this, but: I will still recently hear some of Adrian Borland's songs and they will click with me. Even after roughly ten years of knowing and reciting them to myself. Just now, it's still all coming together.

To get to the point here: the Sound is one of my favorite bands of all time.

Well, a few years back, Renascent licensed a series of radio broadcasts that the band did for retail release. Because the Sound was always more popular in Europe proper than they were in England, all of the radio broadcasts were taken from Holland performances (where the band was most popular).

I, now regrettably, passed on these live recordings for years. Figuring that I'd heard it all on the records and on the proper live album, I passed, despite the unique setlists and the budget pricing.

Well, I finally just decided to go for it and ordered all five volumes of the Dutch Radio Recordings recently.

The package finally arrived, so let's just run through these treats. Before I get formally started, I should say that, no matter how great I make these performances seem, these recordings are for only the most dedicated of fans. I am devotee of the band's music, so these are less like new albums for me and more like studies in which to place the band's progression. But, just let this be known right away, given the right conditions: goddamn, are these worthwhile.

Volume 1: 8 March 1981, Amsterdam (The Paradiso)

So, this one is of interest because it was recorded before Lion's Mouth was released but contains quite a few tunes from that album. This was still early on and the band was still very punk-minded. So, if the bass was out of tune with the keyboards and Adrian was a bit afraid the microphone, who cared, right? Well, it makes for an admirably energetic, but less-than-great sounding performance. Clearly the passion is there and hearing early rough renditions of Lion's Mouth tunes is a treat, but there's something off about this one. Maybe it's the mix, maybe it's that the band was actually out of tune with one another, I don't know. It's very raw and the underproduced aspect of the whole thing comes to a head with two (count 'em) performances of "Heyday." I'd say everything comes together on the surprisingly urgent run through of "Unwritten Law." Otherwise, this is basically a very rough and nervous band struggling to find their stage presence. Still, there's a charm to it because of that.

Volume 2: 9 April 1982, Utrecht (No Nukes Festival)

A festival, so probably the biggest crowd the band ever played in front of. Adrian sounds rather pissed off the entire time, actually. Maybe there was some sort of dichotomy at work there: a guy wanting all that attention but seeing the hilarity in the idea of 'arena rock.' It's almost like he comes to that exact realization midset. He was not in the best of vocal performances on this evening (he seems to have a sore throat) and seems disgusted at the whole idea of festival sets. After a noisy and angry "I Can't Escape Myself" he asks the audience, "Is there anyone that doesn't like this?" A rather sizeable audience reaction in the positive prompts Mr. Borland to diligently shout, "Fuck off!" and the band launches into "Hothouse" like a group of the highest of professionals. I mean, even with Adrian's strained vocals, this is easily the second best version of the tune after the John Peel recording. And that's what's different about volume two: the band is tight. There are no musical mistakes to be heard here. As this was on the tour for All Fall Down, the material (disappointingly for me) only goes for three of the album's tracks, and shies away from the highlights (although there is an excellent "Where the Love Is"). Overall, it's hard to dislike this one, purely based on the sheer emotion Adrian emits throughout his performance and the between song bits. The two encore tracks, in the bigger picture, are worth it by themselves. An exploring, super emotional take on "Silent Air" and a purposely anticlimactic (and subsequently, entirely unique) run through of "Missiles" close out the set and it has you wondering how intimidated Bono may have been knowing he had to take the same stage later that evening.

Volume 3: 1 January 1983, Arnhem

Well, if the last one that also documented the All Fall Down tour was a disappointment in terms of the lack the then new material, then consider this one the crowd pleaser. It, perhaps oddly, begins with "Skeletons" and then launches into a mixture of Lion's Mouth and All Fall Down favorites. There's two rarities performed here for obsessives like me to cream over: the otherwise unheard "Oiled" and what I knew as a bonus track on All Fall Down, "Sorry" (titled here, "Who's Sorry Now"). I mean, you get "Monument," "Where the Love Is," "In Suspense" and "Party of the Mind." What else can you ask for? A bunch of stuff from Lion's Mouth and "Heartland" at the end? Yeah, it's all there. Truly, they sound like they're at the top of their game here. 100% pure awesome.

Volume 4: 1 July 1984, Den Haag (Parkpop Festival)

Leading off with the comment, "We don't do 'Missiles' anymore; we never do the obvious thing," you just know that Adrian was a bit agitated for this one. A unique, vampy build up into "Unwritten Law" and this one is a lot better than its setlist would propose. Amidst early run throughs of "Total Recall" and "Counting the Days," you get a drum machine-less (and arguably definitive) version of "Monument" and an actual calling of names when Adrian declares, "Fuck off, Jim Kerr!" at the beginning of "The Fire." Overall, undeniably strong stuff; and wonderful to hear them so fully formed and ending things so assuredly with an old favorite from All Fall Down. Great stuff.

Volume 5: 9 April 1985, Utretch

As this was recorded closest to In the Hothouse, the band sounds absolutely pro for the duration here. Few surprises occur, but when they do (namely on the All Fall Down songs), it's magic all over again. The focus is on the Heads and Hearts material and the band faithfully and competently renders the songs as though they were warming up for their live album. The highlight here is the long and meditative rendition of the old song "Silent Air" in which Adrian seems to be in a sort of trance. The song already feels poignant and important, but this version seems to reach for something even greater, something stratospheric. It's the sort of thing I mine vault recordings like these for. Stunning. The rest of the performance is dutifully good. "Missiles" receives a nice climactic encore performance and "Party of the Mind" sounds uncomfortably right as the closer as Adrian introduces it with, "I'm really sorry; I really am ill, this is the last one tonight, okay?" A fantastic, rousing run through of the tune and then they're done. The performances are straight and (besides "Silent Air") expected, but it feels like they have the highest of faith in their most recent Heads and Hearts material and the performances are anything except drab. A strong installment in the series, for sure.

Overall, I have to ask myself: Why did I wait so long?

These should have been immediate purchases for me. Especially knowing the fate of the Renascent label's license on the band's Korova, Warner and Statik albums (FYI: it has expired in all cases and the Renascent versions of the albums are highly collectible). For a band as mystic and shadowy as the Sound has been for a kid who discovered them in the late 90's, this series of live recordings shreds away the cold demeanor they possessed on their studio albums and exposes them as just a working band who was not perfect, but was entirely human.

Maybe that explains the enduring appeal.

Well, if I couldn't say it before...


...now I can say I've got "everything":


At least as long as Renascent continues to procrastinate on this one:

(from the insert that came with the 1996 Shock of Daylight/Heads and Hearts CD remaster)

If nothing else, the Dutch Radio Recordings have cemented for me that the Sound is clearly one of the top tier post-punk groups to have existed.

That, and they totally play a not caring at all, feedback filled, worth for the price of admission by itself, epic 9+ minute version of "Glass and Smoke" on volume two.

Awesome.

~Austin