Showing posts with label Rock Criticism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rock Criticism. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Sky Rockets In Flight

On his blog at The Nation, Eric Alterman has listed the "World’s Worst Songs: The Top Twenty." (I have added artist names and the year performed in parentheses):

"Imagine" (John Lennon, 1971)
"Afternoon Delight" (Starland Vocal Band, 1976)
"The Night Chicago Died" (Paper Lace, 1974)
"Billy Don’t be a Hero" (Paper Lace, 1974)
"You Light Up My Life" (Debby Boone, 1977)
"Mary Queen of Arkansas" (Bruce Springsteen, 1973)
"The Angel" (Bruce Springsteen, 1973)
"Wildfire" (Michael Murphy, 1975)
"Playground In My Mind" (Clint Holmes, 1973)
"Seasons in the Sun" (Terry Jacks, 1973)
"Ebony And Ivory" (Paul McCartney & Stevie Wonder, 1982)
"My Love" (Paul McCartney & Wings, 1973)
"Let ‘Em In" (Paul McCartney & Wings, 1976)
"Sometimes When We Touch" (Dan Hill, 1977)
"Baby I'm-A Want You" (Bread, 1972)
"'Arthur's Theme' (Best That You Can Do)" (Christopher Cross, 1981)
"One Tin Soldier" (Original Caste, 1970; Coven, 1971)
"You May Be Right" (Billy Joel, 1980)
"We Built This City" (Starship, 1985)
"Kumbaya" (Traditional African American spiritual, popular versions recorded by Pete Seeger, The Weavers, Joan Baez, The Seekers, and others)
"Who’s Ruling Who?" (I have to confess I'm not sure what song Alterman is referring to here, but he might mean Aretha Franklin's "Who's Zooming Who" from 1985)

Alterman's friend Michael Tomasky at The Guardian has taken Eric to task for his bias against sentimentality. By and large I agree with Tomasky, although it seems to me that what Alterman objects to is earnestness as much as sentimentality per se, but that's not really what I wanted to talk about.

Looking at the years these songs were written and recorded reminds me of what generated Richard Thompson's 1,000 Years of Popular Music project. When Thompson was asked to list the "Greatest Songs of the Millennium" by Playboy Magazine, he knew they were really asking for a list of his favorite songs from the past 50 years or so. Thompson, being the clever man that he is, instead prepared a list that began with "Sumer Is Icumen In" (written circa 1260) and ended with Britney Spears' Y2K smash, "Oops!… I Did It Again." This is just one of the many reasons Richard Thompson is far more brilliant than the rest of us. Of course Playboy didn't print his list.

I imagine Alterman doesn't want us to take his list too seriously (after all, he didn't even bother to tell you who did the songs), but what are the chances that all of the top 20 worst songs in human history (with one sort-of exception) were written between 1970 and 1985? Further, what are the chances that 18 of 20 would be written in the U.S. and U.K. ("One Tin Soldier" was written in Canada and "Seasons In The Sun" is an adaptation of a Jacques Brel song)? That just doesn't seem likely to me.

Looking at the list tells me more about its author than the history of music. Even if I knew nothing about Alterman (and I don't know much), I could tell from his list that he was likely born in the United States between 1958 and 1965, probably grew up on the East Coast in a politically liberal family, and likely resented the time he had to spend singing "Kumbaya" at sleep away camp.

All of which is to say that lists like this are inevitably subjective. I don't mean "subjective" in the clichéd "there's no such thing as good or bad music" sense, but rather in the sense that one's experience of the world (where and when you are born, cumulative life experiences, etc.) shapes our understanding of the world, as well as what we value and what we disregard.

Maybe that is just a fancy way of saying "there's no such thing as good or bad music." I'm not sure I'd go that far, but at the very least--even if you are committed to the idea that there is an objective set of criteria that allows us to distinguish between good and bad music--it is undeniable that we can only make these kinds of value judgments about music we have been exposed to.

Frankly, I have never seen an argument that there is some objective standard for making judgments about music (or any other art) that isn't hopelessly tortured. I lean more toward the position that it is only through the power wielded by particular institutions that matters of preference (say a bias against sentimentality) become legitimized as criteria for making aesthetic judgments, and these criteria are subject to change across time periods and cultures.

Personally, I am not at all committed to the idea that there is a set of objective criteria for "good" music, although Starship's "We Built This City" does badly make me want to believe that there are objective criteria for what constitutes bad music, even if its postulates and axioms are elusive to my feeble mind.

**Full disclosure: I actually like a lot of these songs, even if they are bad.

**UPDATE: Alterman responds (and calls me a "really smart guy"). Also, it appears "Who's Ruling Who" is not one of the worst songs of all time, but an editing error. (If I was actually a really smart guy, I might have noticed that Alterman's list of 20 worst songs included 21 titles.)

Friday, January 30, 2009

Feels Like 1974

And it feels like 1974
Waiting for the waves to come and crash on the shore
But you're far in land
You're in funky denim wonderland
You and David Crosby and a bloke with no hand
You've got hair in places
Most people haven't got brains

-Robyn Hitchcock "1974"

All Music Guide currently has a list of its critics' favorite albums from 1974. Off the top of my head, I probably would have said 1974 was a terrible year for rock music, perhaps for music in general. When I think of 1974, I think of The Doobie Brothers, Supertramp and Jethro Tull, and not to pick on them, but I just don't much care for their music. In my mind 1974 was a time when the innovations of the 60s had given way to the excesses of progressive rock or mellow tedium of singer songwriters. When I think of 1974, I tend to think of the kind of music punk rock was a reaction against.

But looking over the All Music critics' lists, I was surprised how many albums I really love were released in 1974: Brian Eno - Here Come the Warm Jets and Taking Tiger Mountain (By Strategy), Big Star - Radio City, Richard & Linda Thompson - I Want to See the Bright Lights Tonight, Neil Young - On the Beach, Roxy Music - Country Life, Gene Clark - No Other, Shuggie Otis - Inspiration Information, John Cale - Fear, Elis Regina & Antonio Carlos Jobim - Elis & Tom, Betty Davis - They Say I’m Different, Merle Haggard - If We Make It Through December, George Jones - The Grand Tour, Funkadelic - Standing on the Verge of Getting It On, Parliament - Up for the Down Stroke, Stevie Wonder - Fulfillingness’ First Finale, Miles Davis - Get Up with It, Dark Magus and Big Fun, Herbie Hancock - Thrust and Head Hunters, The Residents - Meet the Residents, Electric Light Orchestra - Eldorado, Sweet - Desolation Boulevard.

And as far as I could tell none of All Music's critics even listed Gram Parsons' Grievous Angel (seriously?), Terry Callier's I Just Can't Help Myself, Van Morrison's Veedon Fleece (??), Sly Stone's Small Talk, Bob Dylan's Planet Waves, Al Green Explores Your Mind by Al Green, Ry Cooder's Paradise And Lunch, David Bowie's Diamond Dogs (okay, that one makes sense) or Love's under-rated Reel To Real (no surprise). And I don't doubt there are a bunch more albums from 1974 that haven't even crossed my mind. So upon further reflection, I have to admit 1974 was a great year for music, even if the best of it was bubbling under the surface of the pop charts.

Monday, December 01, 2008

Favorite Albums of 2008?

Once again this year, Hype Machine is doing a year end Music Blog Zeitgeist list. Anyone with a blog can enter (you do not have to be aggregated by Hype Machine). Submission deadline is December 15th.

As I said last year when I put together a post of my favorite albums of the year, I am about the last person whose opinion on current music should be taken seriously. I'm old and mostly listen to old music. Even the new music I buy leans toward new releases by established artists. That said, somebody has to balance out the whippersnappers, so I'll enter.

Here are my current contenders, although I'm probably forgetting something.

New Music:
Vampire Weekend - Vampire Weekend
Wye Oak - If Children
Brian Wilson - That Lucky Old Sun
Teddy Thompson - A Piece of What You Need
Sun Kil Moon - April
Stereolab - Chemical Chords
She & Him - Volume One
R.E.M. - Accelerate
Paul Westerberg - 49:00
Orchestra Baobab - Made In Dakar
Neil Diamond - Home Before Dark
Mudhoney - The Lucky Ones
Mudcrutch - Mudcrutch
The Last Of The Shadow Puppets - The Age Of Understatement
Elvis Costello & The Imposters - Momofuku
Duffy - Rockferry
Bon Iver - For Emma, Forever Ago
Beck - Modern Guilt
Various Artists - Daptone 7 Inch Singles Collection, Volume 2
The Fireman - Electric Arguments
Belle & Sebastian - BBC Sessions
Ida - Lovers Prayers
Adele - 19

Old New Music:
Dennis Wilson - Pacific Ocean Blue
Neil Young - Sugar Mountain: Live At Canterbury House, 1968
Buena Vista Social Club - Live At Carnegie Hall
Mingering Mike - Super Gold Greatest Hits

I don't know if these should count or not. The Neil Young and Buena Vista Social Club were both released for the first time in 2008, despite having been recorded 10 and 40 years ago. The Dennis Wilson has been out-of-print long enough to practically qualify as a new release. Mingering Mike's not gonna make the cut anyhow (sorry Mike).


So what am I missing? What would be on your list? What do you think will make it to my final list of 10?

Monday, July 21, 2008

Free Bruce Springsteen!

Free this week at Rock's Back Pages, a few choice Springsteen articles:

Simon Frith struggles to come to terms with Bruce, live in London (Creem, 1975).

Biba Kopf feels dragged backwards by the Springsteen machine at Wembley (NME, 1985).

David Sinclair senses a fading of the light in Bruce, live (Rolling Stone, 1993).

Dave DiMartino on Bruce in solo acoustic mode (Mojo, 1996).

Rod Tootell wonders how well served Springsteen has been by his official live albums (Rock's Backpages, 2008).

[I tend to agree with Tootell that the best officially-released Springsteen live album is the little noticed Hammersmith Odeon, London '75 CD that was also included with the Born To Run box as a DVD.]

Update: Also this week Variety suggests Springsteen deserves some credit for the fall of the Berlin Wall.

Monday, May 19, 2008

Free Dennis Wilson!

No doubt in anticipation of the long-overdue reissue of Dennis Wilson's Pacific Ocean Blue on June 17th, Rock's Back Pages has made a selection of articles about the good looking Beach Boy available for free this week.

Keith Altham talks to Dennis Wilson about music, love, meditation and "The Wizard" (Rave, 1969).

Vivien Goldman pans the "old-fashioned, straight ahead rock & roll" that has been put out to pasture in "most forward-thinking homes" that she hears on Pacific Ocean Blue (Sounds, 1977).

Fred Dellar remembers Dennis Wilson (NME, 1984).

David Dalton has much more on Dennis and "The Wizard" (Mojo, 1999).

Ben Edmonds' big Dennis Wilson retrospective (Mojo, 2002).

Friday, December 28, 2007

Top 10 Albums of 2007

Because I'm an important music blogger one of the top 999,999 most read music bloggers on the internets, The Hype Machine wants to know what I think the top 10 albums of 2007 were. There's just one problem. I have no idea what the top 10 albums of 2007 were. The truth is I don't keep up with new music nearly as much as I used to, and most of the posts on this blog are (by design) about old music. Few people are less qualified than myself to decide what the best albums of 2007 were.

Still I'd like to participate in shaping the zeitgeist. So I'm asking for help from my readers. I'm listing some albums that might be included on a best of 2007 list and asking you to rank them for me, and add any suggestions of your own. I'll then synthesize the results into a tidy top 10 list. (I'm only considering new music, not reissues or archival releases).

Some albums I bought and liked:


Wilco - Sky Blue Sky
(I wrote a bit about this album before. While this got a mixed critical reception, it is possibly my favorite Wilco album, and might have been my favorite album of 2007).
Iron & Wine - The Shepherd’s Dog (Another excellent album, also possibly my favorite of 2007).
Sharon Jones & the Dap-Kings - 100 Days, 100 Nights (Wow! Sharon Jones is the real deal. Sharon can really sing, and the Dap-Kings hit a hard groove. Maybe this was my favorite of 2007? Thanks to Adam for alerting me to Sharon.)
Teddy Thompson - Upfront & Down Low (I haven't seen Teddy's collection of country covers show up on any year-end best-of lists. That's a shame because it's fantastic. I've been meaning to do a full post on this album for months--I may yet get around to it.)
Arctic Monkeys - Favourite Worst Nightmare (Thanks again to Adam for alerting me to this. I kinda figured The Arctic Monkeys were another post-punk wanna be act. Maybe they are, but the music is undeniably fun).
Linda Thompson - Versatile Heart (Another strong release from the Thompson family.)
Amy Winehouse - Back to Black (While I think we are all burned out on reading about Amy Winehouse's exploits, her voice cannot be denied).
Richard Thompson - Sweet Warrior (A good, but not great, release from Richard Thompson).
Dean & Britta - Back Numbers (I didn't listen to this as much as I expected to. It's good though).
Fiest - The Reminder (I bought this for my wife, but I like it a lot too).
Bruce Springsteen & The E Street Band - Magic (Ho-hum, another great Springsteen album).
Kristen Hersh - Learn To Sing Like A Star (Another good album that I haven't listened to a whole lot).

Albums I've been meaning to pick up:

Nick Lowe - At My Age
(I hear this is fantastic).
PJ Harvey - White Chalk (Good buzz on this, but I haven't heard it despite being a fan).
Neil Young - Chrome Dreams II (I'll get this eventually I'm sure).
Dinosaur Jr. - Beyond (Another pointless reunion, or brilliant return to form? Not sure I care, but I guess I'm at least curious).
The New Pornographers - Challengers (I always like their stuff, but haven't gotten around to picking this up).

Stuff that's over-rated (in my opinion):

Radiohead - In Rainbows (This is on virtually everyone's year-end list, but I just don't like Radiohead. Actually, I'm not sure that's even the right way to put it. I find nothing objectionable about their music when listening to it--in fact, sometimes it impresses me while I listen. But nothing, nothing this band has ever done has made a lasting impression on me, or moved me emotionally. If you put a gun to my head, I could not hum a single Radiohead tune to save my life. I don't know if that's a criticism or not, but I just am not a fan. And yes, I paid for the download).
Arcade Fire - Neon Bible (Been there, done that).
Spoon - Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga (Ditto).
The Shins - Wincing The Night Away (For a pop band, they sure don't write very catchy music).

So help me out folks. What should make the cut and what shouldn't? What did I miss? What order should this stuff be in?

Wednesday, January 10, 2007

Flowering Toilet Rock Criticism Award

I never had any intention of creating a rock criticism award until I read this sentence from Shawn Haney's review of KISS's MTV Unplugged at allmusic.com:
Soon the emotion and presence of this group are brought back with startling grace and wisdom on "Plaster Caster" and the beautiful acoustic medley "Goin' Blind."

I personally would never have thought to use the words "startling grace and wisdom" in connection with a song about a groupie who makes plaster casts of rock stars' genitals, but I congratulate Mr. Haney for recognizing the depth of emotion and penetrating intelligence that the more casual, non-professional listener such as myself might miss were it not for his startling insight and wisdom. If you can find any equally outstanding examples of rock criticism, please feel free to share them in comments. I have a feeling this one will be hard to top.

Wednesday, September 06, 2006

Bob Dylan is #1

I noticed that Bob Dylan's new album, Modern Times debuted at #1 on the Billboard album charts this week. Johnny Cash's posthumous release, American V: A Hundred Highways achieved a similar feat earlier this year. This tells me two things: #1 mostly old people are buying albums these days, and #2 the recording industry is in big trouble.

The reviews for Dylan's new album have been ecstatic. Those of you who know me, or have read much of the content on this blog, know that I enjoy playing the role of the contrarian. But I have no contrarian take to offer on Modern Times. I haven't been able to listen to the album as closely as I'd like, but as far as I can tell it is every bit as good as the reviews suggest. If you haven't picked it up already, I highly recommend it, along with another album of geezer rock, Tom Petty's Highway Companion, and Richard Thompson's wonderful DVD/CD set 1,000 Years of Popular Music.

Friday, August 18, 2006

And Greatest Song of the Sixties is...


..."God Only Knows" by the Beach Boys. At least that's what the hipsters over at Pitchfork say. I won't argue with that choice, but my favorite song from Pet Sounds is probably either "Caroline No," or "That's Not Me." Wait no, maybe it's "I Just Wasn't Made For These Times." See, this is why I don't make lists. I can't even bother to make a list before I go to the grocery store.

For all my nasty and self-righteous comments about Pitchfork, I have to admit that most of the capsules they wrote for the songs are worth reading. I think what I really object to about a project like this is the apparent desire to quantify everything, the need to put a number on something intangible and keep it in a tidy, manageable box. My mind is far too sloppy and non-linear for that kind of thing.

Anyway, I'm pretty sure my favorite Beach Boys song is "Don't Worry Baby"--sex, death, cars, hubris--the song captures the essence of 20th Century America in 2 minutes and 49 seconds. Then again, "In My Room" is pretty great too...and then there's "Good Vibrations"...forget it.

For those of you more decisive than me: What is your favorite Beach Boys song? What is your favorite song from the sixties? And if you did not give the same answer to both of those questions, please explain what is wrong with you.

Tuesday, August 15, 2006

Pitchfork's 200 Greatest Songs of the 1960s


Apparently Pitchfork is counting down the “200 Greatest Songs of the 1960s” this week. I’m not going to argue with their list, although as my friend Adam pointed out, the fact that they ranked The Byrds “Eight Miles High” at #105, behind King Crimson’s “21st Century Schizoid Man” probably says a lot about the perception of pop music within elite indie music circles these days.

Instead of nitpicking, I just want to ask a simple question: Why?

Why does anyone feel the need to decide what the greatest songs of the 1960s are in the first place? Who cares? Why do they care? Most importantly, what leads someone to believe they have the cultural authority to make such proclamations?

Why not just make a list of “200 Songs From the 1960s We Think are Swell”? Somehow having Pitchfork tell me the “greatest” songs of the 1960s strikes me as silly, especially since I’m willing to wager the majority of their staff was born well after 1970. (And this is off point, but why does Pitchfork have to give ratings with decimal points? What exactly is the difference between an album that scores a 6.3 and one that scores a 6.4?)

Beyond such quibbling, I simply don’t understand the obsessive need to make lists. I suspect it is some kind of cognitive disorder that is carried on the nerd gene (everyone I’ve ever known who feels the need to make this kind of list is a hopeless nerd).

When I lived in New York I had an acquaintance (actually he was more like a stalker) who was one of these obsessive list makers. He was the most socially awkward person I have met in my entire life. He was an incredibly smart guy, but he literally had no clue how to interact with other human beings. I made the mistake of showing him some small level of kindness, and the next thing I knew he had my schedule memorized and I couldn’t get him out of my hair. He would call me up at odd hours to tell me he was making a list of the “200 Greatest Films of All-Time Without Repeating a Single Director,” or “The 100 All-Time Greatest Pop Songs With a Theremin in Them,” or "The 50 All-Time Greatest Lists of the 50 Greatest Albums of 1967." I imagined he had hundreds of such lists squirreled away in his apartment that he was constantly editing and re-arranging. (Personally, I thought his time would be better spent working on his resume considering he was unemployed.)

Anyhow, from the little I looked at it, there appear to be some really swell songs on the Pitchfork list, and it must be an extremely popular feature because their server keeps running slow and/or crashing, so what the heck do I know? But instead of working myself into a lather over some meaningless slight to the Byrds, I’m just going to pity these poor guys for what I imagine is their complete lack of a social life.