Monday, June 29, 2009

Album Review: Patterson Hood

(My entire interview with Patterson Hood will be posted soon)

Patterson Hood
Murdering Oscar (and other love songs)
[Ruth St. Records]


Patterson Hood is seems to be tortured by both middle-age and angst. These two forces play off of themselves brilliantly Murdering Oscar. The writing of which spanned 15+ years of Hood's life. Half the album was written by recently divorced Hood who was living in a strange town, with no friends, and in his late 20's. The other half of the album are new songs written by an older, wiser Hood who is happily remarried with bouncing baby girl. The palpable friction between the two Hood feels like he could break out into a bar room brawl with himself at any time.
The best thing about Hood, is the fact that in his early 40's he has nothing more to prove. But he writes, records, and tours like he still has everything to prove to everyone. It's that hunger that drives this record into your subconscious mind. Every song rings familiar like an old song from The Band or Gram Parsons or Sam Cooke, without being derivative of any of those guys.
The young and rambunctious Hood sets a dense foundation on which the the older, reflective Hood can build. With songs like "Murdering Oscar" about a man unrepentant for the death of the aforementioned Oscar - is thick dense material, if not intentionally vague. And he doesn't sugar coat the narrator's lack of sympathy with turn of regret at the end either. "I don't need salvation cause I saved myself/I killed Oscar and I forgave me". And a song like "Screwtopia" shows a young man ambivalence and rejection of the projected suburban life style that is thrust in conjunction with the American dream. While "Heavy and Hanging" is the reactionary tale of someone who discovers the body after a suicide (Hood recently said this song was inpired by the death of Kurt Cobain). But these are the kind of dark topics we have grown to expect and love out of Hood.
However, It's the older, more sincere Hood that really shines on Murdering Oscar. "Grandaddy" is a love song to his daughter, it's almost a whimsical lullaby where he promises to be a good father to her, by promising to be the stereotypically lovable grandfather to her unborn children. "I Understand Now" is an unmistakably great song, that hardly needs a description to follow. And "Pride of the Yankees" might possibly be one of the most relevant and beautiful songs Hood has ever written. It's a song with no chorus or refrain but has the most infectious melody that you hardly even seem to notice. Ultimately it's a post 9/11 love song that laments the loss of innocence our nation has endured the led into the uncertain times we still wrestle with. For anyone that lived through that horrible day, it would be almost impossible not to get a little choked up by the time the song is over.
Hood is still not the star that he should be. Hood still doesn't get reverence he deserves as a songsmith. But he continues to put out quality work that proves people should be paying more attention, however, the fact that they aren't kinda makes him our own cool little secret.

Punctuating my point...

Just in case you were still not sold yet on what an enigmatic talent Taylor Swift really is (admittedly you must strip away of the mainstream hype that she's currently drowning in).

Friday, June 5, 2009

Album Review: Coldplay

Coldplay
LeftRightLeftRightLeft
[Free digital release]


Coldplay is an undeniably powerful band when it comes to performing live, and LeftRightLeftRightLeft is does nothing to dispel that. The urgency which the band oozes never departs from beginning to end. And of course the sound quality is flawless for a live recording, in fact it's so tight, it sounds just like the studio with audience sound effects inserted in post.

My main issue is that this seems more like a promotional tool for Viva La Vida (or death and all his friends)/Prospekt March, seeing as 7 of the 9 tracks come from those, the band's two 2008 releases. With the exception of including a wonderful version of "Fix You", they skip over 2005's X&Y altogether. And since this is their first official live document since the 2003 tour, they should have utilized the powerhouse material of X&Y much more than they did. And throwing in "Clocks" feels like rehashing material covered already.

I just wish the band had pushed themselves to dig deeper, find the album tracks that rarely get stage play. "'Til Kingdom Come" would have fit flawlessly here, as well as "What If?", "Speed of Sound", "Talk", "Parachutes", or "We Never Change". But enough talking about what isn't here and let's talk abot what is here.

I'll admit that this does answer some questions I had after hearing the two ambitious releases from last year, the biggest of which being: "will they be able to pull it off live". And as usual, the answer is of course...yes they can. If nothing else the rousing rendtion of "Viva La Vida" is proof enough that haven't yet jumped the shark (although they might be heading right for the ramp). But that's about where the appeal of this album ends. It leaves you assured that your money won't go wasted if you catch the band on this tour; however, beyond that it feels thin, half-hearted, and likable but wholly unlovable.

This album feels like the girl you sleep with between girlfriends. Nothing will ever come of it, but it's worth having just because it's there.

Thursday, June 4, 2009

Random thoughts...


So Saturday I had the privlege of seeing Nine Inch Nails and Jane's Addiction on their co-headling NIN/JA tour. Needless to say the show was breath taking. Full hour-and-a-half sets from both bands, plus a thiry minute set from Tom Morello's new band Street Sweeper Social Club (it was also Morello's birthday).

This is all beside the point.

Ultimately, the show reminded me what brilliant hard rock opus Nine Inch Nails' Broken really was. Songs like "Wish", "Happiness in Slavery", and "Gave Up" - are true masterworks in every sense of the word. And his nothing short of stunning reinterpretations of Adam Ant's "Physical" and Pigface's "Suck" are nothing short of inspired. While the whole thing is only 8 songs (and a few of those are short instrumentals), Broken is a practice in the very concept of less-is-more.