Wednesday, 10 December 2014

Jimmy Greene - Beautiful Life, album review



Forgiveness

Beautiful Life is a beautiful tribute to and album for Jimmy Greene’s 6 year old daughter Ana who was tragically killed in the 2012 Sandy Hook Elementary School shooting where 19 other children and 6 adults also lost their lives.

Such a context for this musical eulogy, and creative impulse, provides a poignancy that doesn’t need explaining or justifying, and it puts the notion of a critique firmly to the periphery of any observations.

This is a celebration of Ana’s short life, and where Greene has written lyrics for some of the songs on the album, that verbal expression of loss and love is understandably poised for any listener on the edge of appreciation and heartbreak – the purpose to create a public empathy and positive memory unimpeachable.

The opening track Saludos/Come Thou Almighty King has a gentle and restrained interplay between Greene on saxophone and Pat Metheny on acoustic guitar, and it ends emotively with a recording of Ana singing the hymn with her brother Isaiah playing the piano. Such highly personal tracks do push the aural engagement to difficult areas, but that has to be a part of the intention: again, as an absolutely direct celebration – his daughter’s voice from the past – and the creative catharsis for Greene. This is perhaps even more heightened in the track Ana’s Way where vocalist Kurt Elling is joined by a choir of Ana’s former classmates from their time in Winnipeg [not Sandy Hook – that would have been too traumatic, and too close to the tragedy].

There is a strong statement of Christian faith throughout: for example in the opening hymn, and in the song Prayer which is a musical re-working of the Lord’s Prayer. This clearly informed the life of the whole Greene family and offers support and solace in this album’s remembrance. One can only respect this comfort being achieved; for me, I see ‘forgiveness’ in the creative impulse that allows Jimmy Greene in this context to continue so positively as an artist and father. 




Thursday, 4 December 2014

Some Awe's Best of 2014 - Preliminaries


Here's my annual, full 'Best of...' with a another list later to be culled to a top 10 or 20. I have been honest with myself in selecting these: all are albums I have genuinely enjoyed listening to, and/or they are significant in being by artists I admire. Quite a number have been reviewed in this blog. There are many more albums I'm sure are 'best of... too' and perhaps even 'better', but in going through an exhaustive recall of 2014 releases, I realise just how many I haven't listened to fully and thus I cannot in all honesty celebrate, even when suspecting I should:

AC/DC - Rock or Bust
Adam Cohen - We Go Home
Albert Lee & Hogan's Heroes - Frettening Behaviour
Anais Mitchell – Xoa
Aphex Twin – Syro
Billy Childs - Map to the Treasure Reimagining Laura Nyro
Billy Joe Shaver- Long In The Tooth
Black Label Society - Catacombs of the Black Vatican
Blcak Stone Cherry - Magic Mountain
Blues Pills - Blues Pills
Carlene Carter - Carter Girl
Centro-matic - Take Pride in Your Long Odds
Chris Smither - Still On the Levee
Cold Specks - Neuroplasticity
Colosseum - Time On Our Side
Current 93 - I Am the Last of All the Field That Fell A Channel
David Crosby – Croz
Devon Allman - Ragged & Dirty
Dolly Parton - Blue Smoke
Don Williams - Reflections
Eric Bibb - Blues People
Gong - I See You
Hal Ketchum - I'm The Troubadour
Hurray for the Riff Raff - Small Town Heroes
Jack White - Lazaretto
Jackson Browne - Standing in the Breach
Jeff Bridges And The Abiders – Live
Jim Lauderdale - I'm A Song
Joan As Police Woman - The Classic
Joanne Shaw Taylor - The Dirty Truth
Joe Bonamassa - Different Shades Of Blue
John Fullbright – Songs
Johnny Winter - Step Back
Jungle – Jungle
Kate Rusby - Ghost
King Creosote - From Scotland With Love
London Grammar - Hey Now
Lost on the River - The New Basement Tapes
Lydia Loveless - Somewhere Else
Malcolm Holcombe - Pitiful Blues
Marianne Faithfull - Give My Love To London
Martha Tilston - The Sea
Mary Chapin Carpenter - Songs from the Movie
Neil Young - A Letter Home [acoustic set]
Nils Petter Molvær – Swicht
Old Crow Medicine Show – Remedy
Paolo Nutini - Caustic Love
Paul Rodgers - The Royal Sessions
Pete Molinari – Theosophy
Peter Frampton - Hummingbird In A Box
Peter Hammill - ...all that might have been...
Prince - Art Official Age
Purson - In The Meantime
Railroad Earth - The Last of the Outlaws
Randy Travis - Influence Vol. 2 The Man I Am
Richard Thompson - Acoustic Classics
Rival Sons - Great Western Valkyrie
Robert Plant - Lullaby And... The Ceaseless Roar
Roisin Murphy - Mi Senti
Rosanne Cash - The River & The Thread
Ryan Adams - Ryan Adams
Sam Amidon - Lily-O
Savage Rose – Roots of the Wastelands
Sinead O'Connor - I'm Not Bossy, I'm The Boss
Smashing Pumpkins - Monuments To An Elegy
Smokey Robinson - Smokey & Friends
Soil & Pimp Sessions - Brothers & Sisters
Sturgill Simpson - Metamodern Sounds in Country Music
Suzy Boguss – Lucky
Syd Arthur - Sound Mirror
Texas Hippie Coalition - Ride On
The Cloud Cuckoo Collective - From Omaha to Ottery
The Crazy World of Arthur Brown - Zim Zam Zim
The Delines – Colfax
The Doobie Brothers – Southbound
The Ghost Of A Saber Tooth Tiger - Midnight Sun
The Rails - Fair Warning
The Robert Cray Band - In My Soul
The Who - Quadrophenia - Live in London
Thompson – Family
Ty Curtis - Water Under The Bridge
Walter Trout - The Blues Came Callin'
Willie Nelson - Band of Brothers
Wishbone Ash - Blue Horizon
Yes - Heaven & Earth
Yusuf - Tell ‘em I’m Gone

Sunday, 30 November 2014

AC/DC - Rock or Bust, album review



Three Maxims And You’re Out

I usually like and agree with Kitty Empire’s Album of the Week review in the Observer Magazine, and today’s is no exception, this one celebrating the signature return to a sound from which they never moved, AC/DC’s latest release Rock or Bust.

To pilfer and add to Empire’s ironic premise which is based on the quote from Heraclitus of Epheus there is no constant in the world but change, I will mention Man’s yesterday may ne’re be like his morrow/Nought may endure but mutability by PB Shelley, and what does not change/is the will to change by Charles Olson as two further axioms consigned to the embarrassment of irony when flouted by the stickingmast of AC/DC’s courageous rock-riff adherence.

Opener Rock or Bust epitomises and exemplifies [one more?] and envelopes that proven simple rock pattern to perfect effect, the four-part riff quick-strummed until the bass thuds in at a mono-note, and Johnson’s high-pitched rasp begins the ascending vocal melody. It is a classic corker.


And this is where H-of-E, PBS and CO get immediate short shrift because second Play Ball is more of the same, obviously a difference in the riff – too symptomatic to embellish it as a nuance – and the pounding places us straight back into the head bang.

Miss Adventure gets linguistically playful, but it is another in that riff-groove - this one ever-so-slightly more elaborate - and closer Emission Control deserves a mention now as another linguistic tease, albeit silly, but a chugging rhythm keeps a grip on the musical template.

There are relatively duller spots: Dogs of War is more generic than signature, the semi-thrash vocal and chorus providing a glint of Metal; Hard Times starts well enough but has quickly fallen on them; Baptism of Fire searches for that elusive original riff climb and fall, but the hot apocalypse eludes.

Rock the House, as Empire notes, soundchecks Led Zep to a degree, and the guitar/bass tandem riff supports Johnson’s Plant-esque squeeze well; Sweet Candy follows and soundchecks a Hendrix feedback intro: all masters in their own ways.

This is an album I now know better than any of their others, having listened and written about briefly when it was streamed, and since acquiring I have returned to it for loud assimilation. Having, in its steadfastness, defeated three philosophical/poetic maxims to their irrelevances, I’m guessing I don’t need to search out more. 


Friday, 28 November 2014

Gong - I See You, album review

Resonating

Forty years into their musical journey, and Gong is still resonating adventure and impact. Core remaining member Daevid Allen is at 75/76 still leading the line with a psychedelic and jazz baton that flourishes across twelve excellent tracks. It is overall quite melodic although also necessarily loud here and there, and the progrock orchestrations remind often of King Crimson, down to the Fripp-esque guitar work on the stand-out song The Eternal Wheel Spins. There is a spoken word with background jazz saxophone interlude in The Revolution, name-checking and echoing Gill Scott-Heron, reminding us that political preoccupations have not withered over time either: I presume the raucous Occupy – and its hint of VDGG – invokes the demonstrations against global greed. This is a furious track, Ian East ‘Wind’ blowing up a horn-storm.The musical whimsey for which Gong is historically well known [and by those more closely following over that time than me] is supplied on ninth track Pixielation and is a bright and breezy example.

As I begin to think about the best albums of 2014, I'm sure this is going to be near the top of the list.


Tuesday, 25 November 2014

AC/DC - Rock or Bust

Lamp posts

Waking up wildly this morning to AC/DC's latest - released on the 28th but out there for a listen - and it's everything you could reasonably expect, even if, like me, you are not a huge fan [not not a fan, but a more casual admirer, hearing them on the radio and always enjoying]. It is all in the formula, pulsing riffs and Brian Johnson's unique vocals. It's like a dog that runs in its sleep, chases cars and liquifies lamp posts: instinct.

Thursday, 20 November 2014

Thompson Family album review



Bonny Without the Bonhomie

Listening again to Teddy Thompson’s confessional opener Family on the album of the same title, it is a darker affair than when I first heard it on an album stream. Referring to light over dark as a seeming choice one chases in life; the honesty of being not too secure, very unsure who to be; complimenting two pretty sisters but one candidly given the superlative in a direct comparison; a grandmother who never dealt with her pain, and I done exactly the same….trying to drown in a way, and the painful offering I’ve come very close to a family of my own: these are public statements usually preserved for the intimacy and secrecy of the psychiatrist’s couch.

It is a startling premise to the apparent purpose of the album: to unite – musically at least – the talented but disparate musical Thompson family. Former husband/wife and current father/mother Richard and Linda have already laid bare their love and then disdain for one another in a famous past musical and mutual life, so such candour from the ‘middle’ sibling is no surprise. 


As an overall listen, the album lacks some cohesion musically, but it is nonetheless engaging. It also lacks cohesion as a familial template where one might have expected a shared reflection on the meaning – light and dark – of being related by blood as well as songwriting and performance expertise. What I mean is its appeal will be to those, obviously, who have an interest in the Thompson family relationships dynamic. Like me. And for those who have a special interest in the brilliance of Teddy Thompson. Like me. And maybe most widely those who have an interest in Richard and Linda, fuelled by years of following and listening, and wondering if they would perform together on the album and articulate any measure of reconciliation and/or forgiving. Like me. And no they haven’t really. Indeed, one of Richard’s two contributed songs That’s Enough choses to expose the failings in politics rather than family.

There is also the broader interest in the wider Thompson performing family represented here, but I suspect this is the lesser interest, and I wonder how those members feel about these, to some degree, cameo roles? Perhaps it is something with which they are very experienced. I must mention how Teddy’s nephew Zak Hobbs provides a solo folk song Root So Bitter that has a pleasing echo of very early John Martyn.

The lack of a musical cohesion isn’t serious at all, and this is naturally the consequence of any compilation which in itself can be appealing to the listener. Kami’s pop-rock offering Careful is one that resides outside the ‘folk’ expectation; Jack Thompson’s fine guitar instrumental At the Feet of the Emperor is another. Closer I Long for Lonely is a sweet duet, the one we all might have unrealistically yearned for from Richard and Linda, but is instead by Kami and James Walbourne, partners in life and in their band The Rails.

As I observed in my previous posting on the album stream, Linda’s contribution Bonny Boys is the most plaintive and beautiful, offering advice on love and relationships to her son, full of tender concern, care and irony.


An excellent and detailed review by Susan Dominus on the background to this recording from The New York Times can be read here.