Van Misses the Mystic

Wondering if you need to buy the new Astral Weeks Live cd from Van Morrison? After all, it sounds pretty interesting--the most soulful white singer to come out of the 60s performs his 1968 masterpiece, live, for the first time in its entirety.

Read my review here...

Here's how it starts:

Let’s say David Lean is (was) your uncle. One afternoon he drops in on you with a funny look in his eye. He announces that he has decided to re-make Lawrence of Arabia because now he knows “how to do it right.” What to do? First, check the old guy’s meds and up them if necessary. Then, just try to gently distract him. But sometimes with these grande auteurs it’s not that easy.

Beware of aging artists when the itch seizes them to revisit one of their early works because now they know how to do it right.

You Don't Want to Tell Your Children You Missed Scott Miller pt. 2

Well, Game Theory put out a series of brilliant albums on Enigma, outstanding among them Real Nighttime, The Big Shot Chronicles and Lolita Nation. And then there was their farewell to the label and the album that was supposed to break them (I mean that in the good sense)--Two Steps from the Middle Ages. Two Steps has everything people want in a rock and roll record. Melodies to break your heart, a seemingly inexhaustible supply of ingenious hooks, tunes and insouciant energy, great big colorful guitars with sharply pointed tasteful solos smartly set just where they do the most good, just like on Revolver; heady lyrics just cryptic enough to allow you to identify from wherever you're at without closing off interpretation; intellectual firepower harnessed to raw power, a composer intimate enough with classic pop song conventions to write his way into and out of, around and over them. By any standards one of the handful of albums of the decade, able to stand tall in the company of the Replacements and REM.

Well, break them it did, in the bad sense. A half a dozen albums that they knew damn well were as good and accessible as anything on the marketplace, even the rather restricted market of college/indie radio, that ended as detritus washed up against the seawall of popular acceptance. The failure of Two Steps was too much for Scott and the band, for whom this was their last album. But Scott was back in a year or two with The Loud Family. And he did something remarkable. After the disillusion of Game Theory, he put together a debut for the Loud Family that was a bookend to Two Steps. For any other pop artist Plants and Birds and Rocks and Things would have been a greatest hits album--instead it's merely more testimony to the fecundity of Scott's songwriter's imagination and craft. Since then, Scott revitalizes various version of the Loud Family whenever he's got enough songs stored up, and even releases albums on various micro-labels, but he has made the devastating decision that even his degree of talent doesn't guarantee even a significant cult following, and that his music is now just a hobby. He now has a family with kids and an online column where he answers questions from Game Theory/Loud Family fans about almost anything with his formidable intelligence and his always humane instinct. Read it.

It's an instructive American story, not a little tragic, that you could have an artist possessed of every tool and talent for enormous influence and popularity, who through a few bad breaks (some undoubdtedly self inflicted but what rocker hasn't absorbed self inflicted wounds?) falls even below the Velvet Undergound's status (You know, "Not many people bought their records, but everyone who did went out and formed a band.")

Here's where you can buy Scott Miller Records:

Game Theory
Real Nightime
Big Shot Chronicles
Lolita Nation
Two Steps from the Middle Ages

Loud Family
Plants and Birds and Rock and Things

Alot of these are rarities and are priced accordingly, which is to say beyond most people's budget (an encouraging development for Scott, at least). But used copies of Two Steps and Plants and Birds can be had for reasonable prices. For the rest, I suggest a thorough search of online used cd services, going through interlibrary loan at your public library, or contacting the Loud Family Website.

But by all means make some effort. You'll be doing yourself a favor, opening up a source of delight and pleasure and stimulation that you'll listen to for years. And when your kids are playing all their Scott Miller-influenced music, you can establish your cred as the hippest mom or dad around.

You Don't Want to Tell Your Children You Missed Scott Miller

It's a rather tired critical commonplace to say that a
band is "shamefully underrated" or "shamefully ignored," or some other words to the effect that there is a wide gulf between the critic's estimation of the band, and the general, music-buying public's. It's been said so often now that it doesn't carry much weight. But if it's shameful you want, I'll give you shameful. Ladies and gentlemen, I give you Scott Miller, one of the great rock and roll talents of our epoch, and a man who could never quit his day job.

Back in the 80s at UC-Davis, Scott, a native Californian, drew together a band that he called Game Theory, with a peripatetic lineup, though each version stayed together long enough to learn Scott's groove. Game Theory began to attract an audience of college kids and local skaters. They were beginning to hear something ecstatic crackling through cheap amps. It was the sound of a kid who'd been working out in his head (and on his guitar) since early childhood how the Beatles made magic with two guitars, bass and drums, thought he saw the answer in Alex Chilton and Big Star, and absorbed a lot of sophisticated songwriting and production tips from Todd Rundgren and Bryan Ferry. There were other things you cold hear, too, hints of bright pacific sand and surf and a cloud of Jefferson Airplane fog-bound San Francisco melancholy.

It was always too easy for music biz folks and music geeks, hung up on categories as they often are, to associate Game Theory with power pop, or "quirky pop," or New Wave. But paying closer attention, you heard and felt that Scott Miller and Game Theory were the Platonic ideal of power pop. Having fully interiorized the lessons of the 60's, he was free, deliciously free to explore zones of lofty, stratospheric melody, tossing off heartbreaking melodies, finger-popping hooks with manic prolificity. As for the power part of the equation, Game Theory were always a rock and roll band first--the melodies and hooks a sweet counterpoint to the tense, compressed frenzy of the band's rave-ups. As a lead guitarist, Scott was always a combination of balls and invention. (His break on "Jimmy Still Comes Around" with The Loud Family, a later Scott aggregation, sounds like what Pete Townsend might be doing if he'd just turned twenty.) Game Theory got signed to a record label, put out a string of records to good critical notices, and started building a little national cult, a promise of bigger things in those heady days of college radio.

Part 2 Tomorrow

More presidential wisdom for the new president

"Capital is only the fruit of labor, and could never have existed if labor had not first existed. Labor is the superior of capital."

Lincoln's Annual Message to Congress, 1861


For an astute summation of what Lincoln really stood for, read "How Would Lincoln Vote?" by Michael Lind.

New online music magazine

The Bluegrassspecial.com is a new online music magazine edited by David McGee, a former editor at Rolling Stone and Managing Editor of Spin Magazine. The Bluegrass Special.com covers Americana, world music, blues and gospel, and a healthy dose of rock and roll. In the latest issue, I have a review of The Bairns, the new album by Rachel Unthank and the Winterset, who are being hailed in Britain as the biggest thing in British folk-rock since Richard Thompson. Here's how it begins:

"Bob Dylan once said something about how the only true death you can feel in music was in folk music. Particularly, I'd guess he was thinking about the body of song that came down off the southeastern American mountains, the Appalachian tradition that forms the core of the American folk tradition. Where that death came from was the northern border counties of England and southern Scotland, a region that has some of the grimmest history of any place in Europe. It was the cockpit of the centuries-long, savage back and forth struggle between England and Scotland, regularly burned over by brutal scorched earth warfare and in between ravaged by institutionalized raiding between the Border clans. The peasants who had taken the brunt of this for generations took their first chance when the New World opened up, and fled to the American back country, bringing the strain of darkness and harsh fatalism to the mood of the Appalachian culture.

Now we're hearing from two sisters and their friends who haven't fled, but rather have dug deep into the darkness and occasional buried golden beauty of their culture, and ingeniously molded it into something new and challenging..."

For the rest of it, go here...

Coming Up

Secrets of Egypt

Obama's job, from TR

Behind the ostensible government sits enthroned an invisible government owing no allegiance and acknowledging no responsibility to the people. To destroy this invisible government, to dissolve the unholy alliance between corrupt business and corrupt politics, is the first task of the statesmanship of the day.

• "The Progressive Covenant With The People" speech (August, 1912)