Tuesday, August 31, 2010

90s Music: The New 80s Music (i.e., Pitchfork is making a best-of list) -- Part One: Off the Radar

I've read or heard too many times to count about how trends follow a two-decade recycling schedule. In other words, a large percentage of retro-focused hipsters looking for fresh influences to mine can be counted on to look back roughly twenty years. In my lifetime that theory seems to have held to form. As I headed off to college at the end of 1989, some 70s trends were creeping their way back into pop culture: sideburns, flared pants and platform shoes, disco and funk music, etc. People started hosting "70s Parties" left and right. MTV, VH1, E!, and all of the magazines bought right in. And what have we been dealing with for the last ten years? Please raise your hand if you're sick of skinny jeans, popped collars, electro-pop, horror movies and frozen yogurt.

So, here we are. 2010. Twenty years from the beginning of the 1990s. Time to dust off my Stüssy jacket and Doc Martens. Okay, so maybe this post is a little bit late. It's September already. Why now? Our friends at Pitchfork Media, barometers of listening acceptability among the picky (too picky?), are doing the 90s. Fresh off of compiling a Top 50 Videos of the 1990s list, all this week Pitchfork is rolling out a list of the top 200 tracks of the decade. It's Pitchfork, so I'd expect three things. Actually, with the list being three days in, I can provide some examples.

1. Several "guilty pleasure" mainstream hits. Ironically, I just read an article about how there really is no such thing as a "guilty" pleasure. On Pitchfork. Pitchfork might really know everything (see rule 2 below).

- Good Example:

  • #194: "Motownphilly" by Boyz II Men. Pitchfork had this to say about the excellent video: "Watching the 'Motownphilly' video today is like receiving a transmission from another planet. In what universe did this make sense? Four preppy dudes singing doo-wop harmonies over Dallas Austin-produced New Jack Swing, shouting out cheesesteaks and South Street, doing the dorkiest "sexy" dance moves ever on the Delaware River waterfront. Michael Bivins of Bell Biv DeVoe (and formerly New Edition) makes a cameo, rapping from a toilet seat while reading a newspaper."

2. A good number of very, very obscure songs. That's to make sure that they demonstrate that you couldn't possibly come anywhere close to matching the collective breadth of music knowledge at Pitchfork.

- Good Example:

  • #158: "Your Woman" by White Town. "You wouldn't know it from the retro new-wave pop sound of this hit single, but India-born, UK-based Jyoti Mishra was a twee-pop veteran and ex-Marxist who'd grown up identifying with the anorak underground: Slumberland and Summershine were big labels in his world. When he began recording as White Town in 1990 for the Urbana, Illinois twee label Parasol Records, those recordings were a clear influence on his own brand of jangly indie pop." Say no more.

3. Lots of songs from the iconic "alternative" and "indie" artists of the era. In other words, expect to see Radiohead, Nirvana, etc. But to keep us on our toes, they'll pull out a few unexpected tracks from the biggies and mix up the order from what we'd all expect. I mean, if Pitchfork's list was the same as some other list, people might actually suspect that someone out there might know as much about indie music as Pitchfork!

- Good Example:

  • #122: "Christiansands" by Tricky. Review begins: "Perhaps you're surprised to see a cut from Pre-Millennium Tension as Tricky's entrant on this list rather than one from his more-acclaimed debut, Maxinquaye, particularly 'Aftermath.'" Exactly!
The rest will basically be a mix of smaller bands and one-hit wonders that weren't really obscure enough to be in rule 2, plus a few deeper cuts by the groups that fall under rule 3. I hope I don't sound like I'm belittling this list. The writing is reliably smart and well-considered, and Pitchfork will do a very good picking out the cream, albeit across a very predictable spectrum -- ask Pitchfork readers how many hip-hop cuts will be in the top 200 and I'll bet most will give you an answer that isn't too far from the truth.

So what does this have to do with me? I guess the list has me thinking back to that age, and I feel like I should contribute something. Perhaps my own list, although nothing as big as Pitchfork's. For one thing, I'm a good age for that sort of thing. I finished high school in 1989 and did a lot of my musical exploration in the 90s in college, where I joined the radio station staff, started going to see more shows, and shared a lot of ideas with new friends. Also, Rachel and I are in the middle of a string of concerts by some pretty big alt-rock bands that were in their prime back then: Pixies, Pavement (twice, in two different time zones -- don't ask), Guided by Voices, plus we saw My Bloody Valentine not that long ago. But I don't want to harp on the icons here.

Instead, how about some of my own less obvious picks? Not necessarily all obscure, but maybe underappreciated. I can't come up with 200. Not sure I can come up with 10. So, in no particular order, here are a few of Jon's Underlistened Tracks of the 90s.

Out-There Hip-Hop

"2000 BC" - Basehead (1992)

Basehead was basically Michael Ivey, a Howard University student with a creative streak. Ivey, along with some friends, crafted some of the most original, genre-bending hip-hop to come out of a decade of hip-hop boundary-pushing. "2000 B.C.," which debut album Play with Toys launches into after a short intro track, is the perfect introduction into the laid back, bluesy, funky, stoner/lush hip-hop world of Basehead. The title -- the "B.C." stands for brain cells -- should give you a hint. Over little more than a shuffling live small drum kit, soul-jazz bass and soft-strumming guitar with some occasional turntable work, Ivey sounds barely awake enough to sing-rap a commentary about the bad, violent side of life. Basehead put out a second decent album a few years later, then Ivey turned toward religion a bit more on later albums with which I am not familiar.

"Change the Style" - Son of Bazerk (1991)

How do you even describe Son of Bazerk's take on hip-hop? Is it even hip-hop? "Change the Style," a standout track from 1991's Bazerk Bazerk Bazerk, Bomb Squad-produced, is full of abrupt tempo changes and stylistic shifts from funk to dancehall to hard rock. That's just one track. Yet somehow the stew works. Too bad Tony Allen and co. hung it up after one misunderstood album.

Local Treasures

Rachel and I spent the first half of the 90s living in the Boston area, starting out at Tufts University. I tried to soak up a healthy amount of the local scene, from the bands on campus to city and regional acts. Here's one Tufts band that had a little bit of indie success, and a Boston song that was somewhat iconic on local radio during our time there.

"Hey, Hey You Say" - Papas Fritas (1997)

Once in a long while, Tufts artists broke out -- Tracy Chapman and Guster are probably the biggest two. Papas Fritas didn't really break, but they did carve out some measure of critical acclaim during their brief recording career.

First off, the name. It was probably around junior or senior year, maybe 1992, which is when the band formed, when I remember my friend Jeremy Rosenberg mentioning the name of a campus band he liked. "Papas Fritas" he would say with a grin and a very slight Spanish accent (Jeremy and I were in more than one Spanish class together). The name stuck in my head. Papas Fritas -- Spanish for fried taters, and phoenetically "pop has freed us" -- was a sunny minimalist pop trio featuring three Tufts students: Tony Goddess (guitar, vocals), Shivika Asthana (drums, vocals), and Keith Gendel (bass, vocals). They played some small gigs, but mostly just for fun. Still, they were talented enough for a very small label to put out a 7 inch, which then got heard by the right person at a slightly larger label. Minty Fresh Records signed the band, and they stuck it out for four records. They toured several continents, playing with The Flaming Lips, The Cardigans and The Eels, among others. Although the critics were kind, the band never really broke out, and finally went on hiatus in 2000 or so.

I say: "Come back soon."

Here's 60s-inspired "Hey, Hey You Say" from 1997's Helioself.

"Hire a Bird" - Think Tree (1992)

I first heard "Hire a Bird" on Boston's commercial alternative radio station WFNX. They used to have a local show, Boston After Dark, that I would listen to pretty regularly. Electronic music was pretty young at the time. Even Kraftwerk was only 15 years or so earlier. For a couple of guys with a limited budget, Boston's Think Tree managed to come up with something deeply layered, totally original, and even a bit funky with "Hire a Bird" (the last 45 seconds or so always makes me think of Prince). Whatever it was, it was catchy, and FNX started playing it more and more, even on its regular shows. College stations bought in as well, and for a while, it was one of the biggest local songs. I recall doing my radio show one day and running out of music to play with a few minutes left in my slot -- I used to grab a bunch of CDs and vinyl before the show and usually made sure I had too much, if anything. The guy who was coming on after me, who was getting his music stash together himself, thought for a second, then suggested to me, "You could hire a bird." And so I did.

Bonus Trivia: What movie is sampled at the very end of the song?

Hint: From the 70s.

Genres that Faded

Do you remember acid jazz? Trip-hop, ska-punk or rap-metal? Yeah, we do too. I was over in London during the first half of 1992, and acid jazz was still a thing. The Brand New Heavies were the shit. Incognito, Groove Collective, James Taylor Quartet, Galliano, and Mother Earth were some of the other names. I still have a bunch of those acid jazz collections, so if it DOES come back in, I'm the man!

"Get to Grips" - Ronny Jordan (1992)

I hadn't heard of Ronny Jordan until I was in London. He was/is a talented jazz guitarist who came at acid jazz from the jazz-side more than the acid. "Get to Grips" was the first song I heard, and it was the perfect soundtrack to the mellow, hazy, late nights we had that semester "studying" overseas. I looked forward to telling friends back home about the new musical discovery, but when I arrived at college for my senior year, one of the first music-related things my friend Pete told me about was this cool new guitarist named Ronny Jordan.

"B-Line" - Lamb (1999)

Trip-hop is another genre that peaked in the 1990s, albeit a bit later than acid jazz. Most of the bands faded away after brief lives, although some kept on going (Thievery Corporation) and others had later revivals (Portishead). Lamb was a bit more obscure, but somehow I got a hold of a copy of their second album Fear of Fours. Sure, they borrowed a lot from their trip-hop contemporaries, but Lamb still did their own thing. Maybe it doesn't all age well, but I always thought "B-Line" was catchy, in a creepy sort of way.

One That Got Away

"Way Down Now" - World Party (1990)

This is one of those songs that should have been a hit. World Party was former Waterboys member Karl Wallinger's attempt at fronting a more mainstream rock band. He assembled a good group of musicians, wrote some really poppy songs, and played basically what amounted to good, classic rock-n-roll. But, of course, in 1990, that sort of thing qualified as "alternative music." So despite the catchy hooks, tight playing, witty lyrics and the best "woo-woo" since Sympathy for the Devil, "Way Down Now" got spun a few times on 120 Minutes, then disappeared. Poof!

Like this post. I have more ideas, but we'll have to cover those in another installment. I'll check back in after Pitchfork has revealed its entire list.

Saturday, August 28, 2010

Stevie Ray: 20 years since the passing of an Austin music icon

If the music died on the day that Buddy and co.'s airplane went down in Iowa, well then another piece of it died on August 27, 1990. Stevie Ray Vaughan was killed when his helicopter crashed just after taking off in Wisconsin. He and several other blues/rock guitar luminaries had just finished playing to a sold-out crowd of 30,000 people. The show ended with Stevie Ray jamming along with the usual suspects: Eric Clapton, Buddy Guy, Robert Cray, and brother Jimmie Vaughan. It couldn't have been much more than an hour later that the accident happened. And a little piece music -- I'd say it was a nice-sized slice of soulful electric blues -- was gone.

I'm not sure that any well-known musician, maybe (but only maybe) with the exception of Willie Nelson, is as strongly associated with Austin or as iconic here as Stevie Ray Vaughan. Granted he's still living, but I'm not familiar with any statues of Willie downtown. Stevie Ray's memorial on the river is a frequent destination for tourists. I'm glad they put it in the heart of Auditorium Shores park. It seems appropriate that he's out there where lots of great live music, much of it free, happens there -- Rachel and I have been there for the likes of Spoon, M. Ward, Grupo Fantasma, Del tha Funkee Homosapien and Cold War Kids.


SRV statue on Auditorium Shores (see old post)

Jimmie Vaughan may not be too famous around the country, but in Austin, he still regularly packs them in at places like Antone's. The closest he ever really came to the big time was his stint as the lead axe-man for The Fabulous Thunderbirds when they had a short string of minor hits in the late 80s (think "Tough Enough"). Jimmie certainly never gained the name recognition of his little brother. To Stevie Ray, however, Jimmie was a hero. Jimmie was Stevie Ray's inspiration to play the guitar and his first big stylistic influence. I don't know how Jimmie had picked up the blues bug, but he passed it on to lil' bro, and that bug took a liking to its new host. The bug made him hungry, and after devouring a healthy slice of Albert King with sides of Otis Rush and Jimi Hendrix, he set out for Austin in search of more fertile feeding grounds.


Jimmie Vaughan at Antone's Nightclub in Austin
(credit: www.antones-homeoftheblues.com/premierHigh.html)

There were struggles at first, I'm sure. There almost always are. But unlike lots of people far removed from the Mississippi Delta or the south side of Chicago who decide they're "blues musicians," Stevie Ray Vaughan seemed to really HAVE the blues. Don't discount how important that is if you're gonna try to PLAY the blues. Eric Clapton might dazzle rock-fan ears with his displays of fretboard wankery. Still, most of the time I hear Clapton playing, it just doesn't seem like he's pouring that emotion into his music in the way that defines the blues greats from Charley Patton and Son House to B.B. King and Buddy Guy. With the blues player -- for better or worse -- it's like you almost have to be cursed to play the music properly. Legends have even been formed around cursed blues players, like Tommy Johnson or Robert Johnson selling their souls to the devil at the "Crossroads." I don't know that Stevie Ray Vaughan was dealing with some voodoo-type stuff, but he had that something, and it came through in his music.

A little exposure was all Stevie Ray Vaughan needed to gain nationwide recognition. The playing and singing did the rest of the work. Still, before he got that exposure, SRV was an Austin guy. He and Jimmie both received some important early-career mentoring here from Clifford Antone, the late namesake of the aforementioned nightclub. And they gigged and gigged and started that uphill climb. Eventually, Stevie Ray Vaughan made it. Then -- the biggest rock-and-roll cliche of them all -- he died way too young. He was only 35! Maybe Stevie Ray didn't last quite long enough to become a huge star. Over time, I suspect he'll become somewhat forgotten compared to those who left a trail of influence like Hendrix or a big body of work like Clapton. But he's always gonna be remembered here. If a community doesn't love you, you're not gonna get a statue.


Stevie Ray Vaughan and Double Trouble performing "Texas Flood"


Doing some amazing Hendrix: "Little Wing" and "Third Stone from the Sun"


Nailing "Pride and Joy" with his hero, Albert King

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Fun Fun Fun 2010: This year's odd comeback: The Gories - obscure 80s Detroit garage-punk


Fun Fun Fun - Austin's Best Music Fest?

Not to be outdone by ACL, Transmission Entertainment has put together another ecclectic lineup for this year's "third festival," the Fun Fun Fun Festival. Not as big or glitzy as ACL or SXSW, Fun Fun Fun -- with its small crowds, easy parking, mild weather and great music -- is like a little gift to the locals who complain that it feels like Austin gets overrun during the two biggies. This year, we're gonna be out of town and will miss it for the first time since we moved down here. Bummer! This lineup is loaded.


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Lots of hip-hop, electronic music, and rock of many kinds: punk, hard, metal, indie. From lots of different eras, too. And to top it all off, speaking of punk, they scored "Weird Al."


The Gories: Before Jack and Meg ...

The Gories (l to r): Mick Collins, Peggy O'Neill, Dan Kroha

A deep lineup isn't the only thing this year's Fun Fun Fun has in common with last year. If you read my post, I wrote about the interesting and unlikely reunion/comeback of Detroit punk pioneers Death, who was one of the big stories last year. This year also features a reclamation project from Detroit: The Gories. Apparently this Detroit trio was playing swampy blues-infected garage punk while Jack White was still in school. After a brief period of moderate local success in the late 80s and early 90s, the group disbanded, only to reappear unexpectedly in 2009 for a short tour across Europe.

I guess the reception was good? Regardless, The Gories decided to do it again in 2010, this time hitting spots across the States. So, what's the verdict? Are The Gories worth checking out, or are they just a novelty act that lots of hipsters will go flock to see just to put notches on their belts? Well, do you like lo-fi rock with hints of punk, blues and rockabilly, played with garage-band shwerve? If it helps, think The Cramps crossed with The Stooges. After watching the video (one of the few they shot) for "Nitroglycerine" on Youtube, I can easily see why fellow Detroit rocker Jack White has expressed his devotion to them. You might even wonder if drummer Peggy O'Neill served as an inspiration for using Meg to drum, unless you really think it was Meg's drumming skill that was the primary factor. Plus, if Death was any indication, I'd go see The Gories. Sometimes a little time off does wonders.




The Gories: "Nitroglycerine"

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

ACL 2010

I hate to see a good blog die. Plus we were only one post away from 100. So ... back to it!

ACL is closing in. Only about two more months to go. All tickets are sold out -- both three-day passes and single-day tickets. And the block schedule is up. Assuming we don't wimp out this year and sell our tix, which I suspect Rachel won't let happen, we need to start our planning!

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