Thursday, June 28, 2012

Week 25: Lucero - 1372 Overton Park (2009)

Country music, as evidenced by the classic cliché, “I listen to everything, except country and rap,” is one of the most regularly dismissed genres of popular music. Like rap, country music is also one of the most stereotyped, calling up images of White cowboys with shit-kicker heels and an NRA membership just as reliably as hip-hop brings to mind Black men with knee-height pants, big sunglasses, and an uncomfortable lust for “bitches”. Needless to say, both of those images are rarely accurate.

The reason why both rap and country music so easily fall into clichés and stereotypes is their focus on story and personality. Unlike the other lyrically focused mainstream genre, rock, both rap and country focus more on narrative than on raw emotion; while this can make the songs more interesting, it also means they often take more time to make their point. A rock song can often summarize their point in one chorus, while some country songs take a few full verses to get interesting; ditto with classic rap music, which required the listener to pay close enough attention to decipher the rapid-fire lyrics.

When rap crossed over to the mainstream for good, it did so by slowing the tempo and putting an emphasis on hooks. Hooks are the choruses of modern rap music, providing something to get stuck in a person’s head and make them stop the dial when surfing the radio. Eminem arguably mastered the trick, using it to embed “My Name Is” so far into the popular consciousness that it essentially guaranteed his future career. Similarly, “In Da Club” turned 50 Cent from an underground hero to a superstar by keeping him from rapping at all.


Country music, however, hasn’t figured out a similarly surefire method. While rap has managed to partially break free from its radio-dial ghetto, country music is typically ostracized from pop stations. There are a few exceptions (there always are) such as Taylor Swift, but generally even the biggest names in country are confined to stations with names like The Wolf or Bronco.

I’d make a guess that this is due to country music’s seeming exclusiveness. While rap music has an almost tidal pattern of rappers going in and out of the public favor, country music has been more or less stagnant for decades, with the only real changes being dropouts and the occasional American Idol nods. Newer musicians tend to avoid the traditional country music tropes by either moderating the bombast (think Doug Paisley) or by introducing new instruments and styles.

The latter form, typically labeled alt-country, was pioneered by Johnny Cash in two ways: his insistence on a drum sound for “I Walk The Line” (drums weren’t used in country music back in the 50s so he ended up using a piece of paper in his guitar to get a snare sound) and the dream-inspired, mariachi horn hook of “Ring Of Fire”. Music historians could probably break both of these down into greater detail or add other wrinkles (Nathan Rabin’s Nashville Or Bust series for The AV Club is a good source for this kind of thing) but I see them as the first steps toward the restless innovations of alt-country.

While drums are now fundamental to country music (to the extent that “Nashville sound” is a music term for a specific drum recording method) the “Ring Of Fire” horns typically disappear. Country is not a genre that tends to have strong hooks aside from guitar riffs; even alt-country tends to stick moderately close to the usual rock band setup. What the mariachi hook proved is that country music can be malleable. It isn’t as rigid as most bands would have you believe.

What alt-country tends to do is alter the musical formula of country while leaving the vocal styles more-or-less intact. Interestingly, this makes alt-country closer to the genres foundations that most modern country songs, which tend to take their cues from the outsized vocal talents seen in R&B and soul. Classic country singers tended to have strong voices that were used only in a very small range; much like rappers, they relied on their personality and compellingly simple lyrics to carry their songs.

It should come as no surprise then that Lucero’s strongest asset is Ben Nichols, the lead singer. The most successful songs on 1372 Overton Park present Nichols’ voice without making a need for him to overextend himself; like Tom Waits, Nichols doesn’t need to sing to make his lyrics convincing.

While the musical backing on 1372 is interesting on its own, it’s the lyrics that really make the album special. The music, which counterpoints typical country instrumentation with a brass section and keyboard embellishments, keep the melancholy of the lyrics from weighing the songs down, keeping the album away from vacuous doom and gloom. Much like Blunderbuss, the seriousness of songs like “Goodbye Again” is given a counterpoint just as hefty in the bursts of horns.

It’s a trick that can also be traced back to Bruce Springsteen’s E Street Band. At its best, The Boss’s signature wall-of-sound approach to recording his songs provided an airiness that gave him mainstream status without necessitating any real sacrifices in quality. Like rock music, Springsteen had hooks, but those hooks were there to service his blue-collar stories.

Though Lucero haven’t enjoyed success anywhere near as substantial as Springsteen’s (few artists have), the same approach is on display. The opening track (which was also the first single) balances a story of a desperate one-night stand (which can be traced to the classic “Born To Run”) with cheerful brass and a piano riff intro.  This isn’t exactly the kind of accompaniment you would except for lines like “Freedom was all that she owned/She moved faster all on her own/But the freedom had left her, left her drifting like smoke” but the sheer disconnect between the knowing sadness of the lyrics and the blind optimism of the music makes the song’s story all the more compelling.

Even the first truly sedate song on the album, “Can’t Feel A Thing”, uses horns as punctuation marks, underlining the chorus description of a man’s bride. Even if the song’s last verse starts off with the devastating “She asked me if I loved her and I showed her the tattoo/Wasn't no answer but for then it had to do”, those little bursts of brass help keep the song away from total bleakness. It’s a musical way to suggest the love that’s keeping the couple in the song together even when they can’t say the word, which is all the more effective in its subtlety.

Although I can talk about the music and delivery all I want, the real reason for my love of this album is simply the lyrics. In particular, the lyrics for “Goodbye Again”, simply because they manage to pull off the essential trick of story-based singing: making you believe it. In my case, Lucero have a bit of an advantage in this song because lines like “Sometimes all that I want/Is just to see your sweet face/But I know better than to see you again cause/I know I can't make you stay” remind me of things that I need old whiskey to dispel. Eve if the rest of the album was middling to decent I’d probably be tempted to include it in this series for a song like that.

That ability for a listener to identify with a song gets back to my old favorite of discussion points: authenticity. For example, were Justin Bieber to sing a song like “Goodbye Again” or “Darken My Door”, a song about a man begging an old girlfriend to come back home, it simply wouldn’t ring true; his voice doesn’t have the necessary gravity and age behind it, which would make even lyrics like Lucero’s ring false. Similarly, were any song on this album presented with the plastic pop perfection of Katy Perry or the dirty synths of Lady Gaga, it would render the lyrics comically serious. Doom and gloom isn’t necessarily something to strive for, but if you’re putting your heart and soul into lyrics they need to be sung and juxtaposed with at least a fraction of that spirit. Synths and drum machines tend to undercut any emotion, a fact that countless New Wave and synthpop artists have used to their advantage.

The choices that Lucero make in their music are done entirely in service to it. 1372 isn’t flashy, in spite of its brass, and doesn’t speak so loudly that it drowns itself out. It’s music that chooses and owns its flaws and shortcomings (“If we should falter, it's us should be blamed” from “Mama”) and in doing so transforms them into strengths. When Nichols asks, “If I shed this skin of iron and this breath of kerosene/Darling, would you take a chance on me?” on “Hey Darlin', Do You Gamble?” he sums up much of the album, which similarly needles the listener into looking past the rough voices with brass and ivory grace notes. Like Blunderbuss and most of Beck’s material, Lucero use odd stylistic choices to draw in attention, but they also award that attention by making it mean something. 

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