Sunday, September 23, 2012

Week 35: Brand New - The Devil And God Are Raging Inside Me (2006)


“I’m writing a teenage symphony to God.”
-           Brian Wilson on the composition process for Smile

The most reliable method music has of getting noticed and beloved is to be emotionally relatable. Unlike aesthetic appeal, which is subjective, or technical ability, which can be off-putting in its virtuosity, a song that contains emotional rawness based around love, pain, or some other primal human emotion will almost always find an audience, and a devoted one at that. If a listener can connect to a song emotionally, they will forgive almost any flaw or shortcoming that may occur to a more objective critic; a belief in a song’s message will outweigh almost everything else.

There’s a reason, after all, why the first wave of mainstream pop was orchestrated pocket symphonies built around love stories, sad or otherwise. The early 60s were filled to the brim with aching, ‘young’ stories: tales of rebellion, squashed ambition, star-crossed lovers, or even simple hobbies like surfing and driving. That first wave of pop appealed to young folks (the market most likely to be buying singles and hanging around radios) with stories they could find relatable, either by some core detail or through some massive-in-scale emotion. When you’re a teenager, after all, every defeat, victory, and heartbreak has an intense poignancy. It all feels like something out of the movies, mainly because moviemakers decided to tap into that idea.


Monday, September 17, 2012

Songs Of The Days: Weeks 33 to 35


Songs Of The Days: Week 32 (Neil Diamond Week)

August 6: Neil Diamond - The Boat That I Row (Just For You, 1967)

August 7: Neil Diamond - Shilo (Just For You, 1967)

August 8: Neil Diamond - Thank The Lord For The Nighttime (Just For You, 1967)

August 9: Neil Diamond - Sweet Caroline (single, 1969)

August 10: Neil Diamond - I'm A Believer (Just For You, 1967)

August 11: Neil Diamond - Cherry Cherry (single, 1966)

August 12: Neil Diamond - Girl, You'll Be A Woman Soon (Just For You, 1967)

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Week 34: Coldplay - Parachutes (2000)



“I want to fly, never come down/And live my life, and have friends around”
-    Coldplay, “We Never Change”

Unity doesn’t get much respect in music criticism. The appearance of chaos, of many voices saying many things, gathered up under the pretext of a common subject, is far more valued, as it is seen as more difficult to manufacture. Homophony, many voices speaking as one, is dismissed as overly classical, while polyphony, the sounds of loosely yoked chaos, reigns as the ideal.

This preference is hardly difficult to call up examples of, especially now that the pre-ripped jeans aesthetic of dubstep and grime has infiltrated the mainstream pop scene. The most prized producers are now regularly achieving the Dickensian feat of speaking in many different voices, layering instrument upon instrument in an effort to baffle the listener into praise. It often works, simply because layer upon layer of music can very easily seem impressive, by dint of sheer scale and power. I didn’t necessarily like most of the album, but Kanye West’s My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy exemplifies that idea of “more is more” as much as Queen did back in the 70s with A Night At The Opera; putting issues of songwriting aside, most people can agree that both albums sound impressive from the layering and production alone.

That massive production goes back for decades in Western music, dating back to Phil Spector’s work with wall-of-sound production and the baroque pop style of The Beach Boys. Moreso than Spector, who, as the name of his production style suggests, favored a unified wall of instruments, a bludgeon of sound, The Beach Boys reveled in the styles that required the kind of riches they were granted. “Good Vibrations” is the sound of a master songwriter dumping out his toybox and staging a large-scale play for all of his friends, just as “Power” is the sound of one man yelling his own praises over a mob’s jeers.


Saturday, September 1, 2012

Week 33: The Strokes - Is This It (2001)


I shudder to think how true audiophiles feel about lo-fi music. To the music consumer who struggles to make sure every note comes through just as recorded, lo-fidelity genres like garage rock, a genre that distorts itself as much as possible from recording to mastering to get its sound, must feel like a cruel joke. All of those lost sub-tones, microvariations, and studio noises are like a slap in the face to every $600 dollar pair of headphones and thousand-dollar-plus studio systems in the world.

Being a low-grade audiophile (my headphones are in the relatively cheap $200-400 range) myself, I’ve had my share of issues with lo-fi music for years. Even if it is a deliberate choice these days to release a mass market album that sounds like something recorded in the 40s, it still grates at me that some musicians choose to sacrifice whole aspects of their songs in pursuit of some form of “authentic sound”. The fact that this music often sounds grittier than what was made in that era is all the more irritating.

Even in standard pop, which is generally crafted to be as hi-fidelity as possible, the issues involved in the Loudness War make it more unlistenable than even the most enthusiastic of the garage rock revivalists. Between the mass compression created by increasing the volume of the music and the pervasive, much-hated effects of Auto-Tune, modern-day plastic pop comes through just as lossy as most lo-fi music. The only difference is that artists of the latter type are limiting the noises found in their music for a deliberate reason. Even if that reason is flawed, misguided, or plain old infuriating (as it so often is), it’s at least being done for reasons other than grabbing people’s attention.