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The Darkness – Permission to Land

The New Musical Express thinks The Darkness should be destroyed, as the antithesis of everything the NME stands for. Of course I’d rather keep The Darkness, and let the NME be destroyed instead.

The Darkness play full-blooded rock anthems of the kind we haven’t heard from a new band in years, with songs titles like “Get Your Hands Off My Woman” and “Love on the Rocks with No Ice”, and gratuitously sexist cover (What’s wrong with being sexy, as Nigel Tufnel would say) Imagine a rawer version of Thin Lizzy crossed with the heavier end of Slade’s glam-rock, with a bit of Spinal Tap’s self-parody thrown in for good measure.

It’s not quite perfect; singer Justin Hawkins overdoes the falsetto vocals just a bit, and the guitar solos could be a a little bit widdlier, after all, cock-rock is supposed to have ejeculatory guitar solos! Still, at just 38 minutes, the album doesn’t doesn’t overstay it’s welcome, and certainly isn’t burdened with filler.

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Spock’s Beard – Feel Euphoria

Feel Euphoria is the seventh album by San Francisco-based prog-rockers Spock’s Beard, and the first without the former bandleader, vocalist, and songwriter Neil Morse. Over the past few years they’ve built up a reputation as one of the best bands in their genre, fusing influences from 70s English progressive bands like Yes and Gentle Giant with some more streamlined American sounds. Their often lengthy songs frequently climaxed with a massive wall of sound, featuring not one, but sometimes two of that magnificent prog-rock instrument, the mighty mellotron.

Many people, myself included, felt it would be hard for them carry on following the Neil’s departure, to “follow a spiritual path”, much like Geoff Mann of Twelfth Night a generation before.

But anyone that wrote off the band has been proved wrong. “Feel Euphoria”, which sees drummer Nick D’Virgilio takes over lead vocal duties (Just like that other, much bigger prog-rock band you all know of) proves the Beard are far from finished.

All four band members, drummer and now singer D’Virgilio, guitarist Alan Morse (brother of Neil), bassist Dave Meros and keyboardist Ryo Okumoto contribute to the songwriting, and they’ve also brought in a couple of songwriting collaborators in the shape of Stan Ausmus and John Beogehold. They’ve pushed the boundaries a little rather than attempt a simple pastiche of Neil Morse’s writing style, which probably wouldn’t have worked, but there are enough elements of their old sound to keep existing fans on board. The music still sounds very much like Spock’s beard. The musicianship is good as ever, some of Dave Meros’ basslines are amazing. However, unlike too many of their neo-prog brethren, they keep things focussed and don’t go widdling off into endless noodling jams.

The opening hard rocker, “Onomatopoeia” might make you think they’ve gone metal, while the title track, with its dub bassline, reminds me of Marillion’s “Quartz” until it breaks out into an ELP-like keyboard extravaganza. The lengthy “A Guy Names Sid” comes over as an amalgam of the best bits of the Beard’s sound from past albums, from the epic guitar climaxes to the multi-part vocal harmonies, including an a cappella section. The real highlight of the album is the haunting “Ghosts of Autumn”, whose haunting melody is in danger of giving power-ballads a good name.

f you’re already a Spock’s Beard fan, you’ve probably got this album already, of course. If you’re not already a fan, go out and get it, then buy the previous six!

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CD splurge

While I’ve been a good boy and not spent vast sums of money at Waltons of Altrincham this weekend (Dealer in n-gauge Fleischmann, Roco and Minitrix), I did go on a CD splurge at HMV. Expect reviews (both here and on Blogcritics) of the new album by the Neil Morse-less Spock’s Beard (good), British glam-metal sensation The Darkness (also good), and the latest album by Blackmore’s Night (which I haven’t listened to yet).

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Please, no Val Doonican!

BBC NEWS | England | Kent | Oxfam bans Max Bygraves

A charity shop in Kent is asking for records and CDs to sell – as long as they are not by Max Bygraves or Val Doonican.

The Oxfam shop in Canterbury has a sign outside saying it does not want any more records by the two veteran crooners – because it has so many already.

The manager says it is not meant as an insult, and says the large number of albums by the singers show how successful they have been.

Max Bygraves told the BBC there were so many of his records in charity shops because lots of people who bought them originally had died.

In forty years time, will the same shops be refusing copies of “Dark Side of the Moon” and “Led Zeppelin IV”?

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Blue Öyster Cult, Manchester Academy

Concert review, Blue Öyster Cult, Manchester Life Cafe, 11 Jun 2003

Last year, after playing little more that a few one-off shows over more than a decade, BÖC played an extensive UK tour of smaller clubs. The reception was so good that they returned, after just a year, to play another ten-date tour. Last time I saw them at the Astoria Theatre in London, this time I saw them up north, in the Life Cafe in Manchester.

The present-day lineup still includes three of the original members, guitarist and frontman Eric Bloom, who’s sadly lost his Jeff Lynne style-perm, lead guitarist and vocalist Buck Dharma, who now looks like a middle-aged accountant rather than a yuppie accountant, and keyboardist and guitarist Allen Lanier, who I’m half-convinced is now some kind of vampire. The replacements for the original rhythm section of Albert and Joe Bouchard are Danny Miranda on bass, and one time Rainbow and Black Sabbath drummer Bobby Rondinelli.

There’s something about seeing an established band in an intimate small venue with an audience made up mostly of hardcode fans. I met several people that had been to every gig on the tour, even to Aberdeen, and the band clearly fed off the enthusiasm of the audience.

They decided to vary the setlist a lot on this tour, resting several of the usual standards and dusting off some less well-known numbers that they haven’t played for years. I was told that they’d played 37 different songs on the tour so far, and attempted to play one or two others that got abandoned when Buck Dharma realised Eric Bloom had forgotten the chords! Some of the surprises were “Tattoo Vampire”, “Unknown Tongue” and the funky “Shooting Shark”. We even got two songs from the often-reviled 1979 album “Mirrors”, although I found the atmospheric epic “The Vigil”, a song about a whacko flying saucer cult, one of the highlights of the show.

All in all, a great show from a band that prove they can still cut it live, 32 years after their first album. Just about the only fault in the whole show was that they didn’t play what I think is their best song, “Astronomy”.

Setlist

Dr Music
OD’d on Life Itself
Pocket
Flaming Telepaths
Unknown Tongue
Tattoo Vampire
Shooting Shark
Divine Wind
The Vigil
Lips in the Hills
And Then Came the Last Days of May
Godzilla
(Don’t Fear) The Reaper

encores

Burning for You
Cities on Flame
The Golden Age of Leather

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Jazz, Al Di Meola, and Rupert Murdoch

If you love music, and think commercial radio plays far too much formulaic sludge and not nearly enough good stuff, you must read this. It’s a longish post, but well worth the time it takes to read it. (Link from the road to surfdom)

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Death in Iraq

No, not another antiwar rant, but a post about Death Metal.

Death Metal more international than people think. Perhaps it’s Sweden’s most popular export after the Volvo? (It did start in Sweden, didn’t it?). I remember meeting a student from Iran of all places at an Anathema gig in Manchester a year or so ago.

Now I read about the Iraqi Death Metal band A. Crassicauda (the scientific name for the black scorpion).

All their songs are in English. Heavy metal should be either in English or German, says rhythm guitarist Faisal Talal. “Arabic doesn’t fit.” Moudhafar interjects with sudden hauteur, “We don’t want just anybody to listen to our music. It should be, like, an educated person.”

Not sure what death metal might sound like in Arabic. I know metal sounds quite wrong in French, although Goth Metal sounds good in Polish.

Now the war is over, they’ve had to drop their compulsory pro Saddam song from their set:

Follow the leader
Saddam Hussein
He’ll make them fall
Drive them insane

Although the singer is none too happy about this.

“Damn, I’m really mad we can’t sing that song anymore,” says Talal. “It was our best song. The chorus was too much, it was great.”

(Link from BlogCritics)

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Tony Blair, King Crimson fan

So he’s not a Mötorhead fan after all. According to this Guardian article, his favourite song is King Crimson’s “21st Century Schizoid Man”

Cat’s foot iron claw
Neuro-surgeons scream for more
At paranoia’s poison door.
21st century schizoid man.

Blood rack barbed wire
Politicians’ funeral pyre
Innocents raped with napalm fire
21st century schizoid man.

Death seed blind man’s greed
Poets’ starving children bleed
Nothing he’s got he really needs
21st century schizoid man

They don’t write ‘em like that any more…

Parellels with the war on Iraq, or anything else about Tony Blair’s government, is left as an exercise for the reader.

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How to Sing the Blues

From Common Sense and Wonder, (Link from Sasha Castel)

1. Most Blues begin, “Woke up this morning.”

2. ” I got a good woman” is a bad way to begin the Blues, ‘less you stick something nasty in the next line, like ” I got a good woman, with the meanest face in town.”

3. The Blues is simple. After you get the first line right, repeat it. Then find something that rhymes … sort of: “Got a good woman – with the meanest face in town. Got teeth like Margaret Thatcher – and she weigh 500 pound.”

You have to have an authentic blues name, of course. A name like “Nigel” just doesn’t cut it.

19. Make your own Blues name (starter kit):
a. name of physical infirmity (Blind, Cripple, Lame, etc.)
b. first name (see above) plus name of fruit (Lemon, Lime, Kiwi,etc.)
c. last name of President (Jefferson, Johnson, Fillmore, etc.)
For example, Blind Lime Jefferson, or Cripple Kiwi Fillmore, etc. (Well, maybe not “Kiwi.”)

Let’s see, “Tone deaf Loganberry Clinton?”

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Why does the sound suck for the support band?

From Hot Rails to Hull, the full story behind Blue Öyster Cult’s poor show at the Castle Donnington Monsters of Rock festival in 1981: The soundman George Geranios tells the story.

It was now the Cult’s turn. There was much consternation during the set change. No one seemed to know exactly what the problem with the system was, but we all knew there was a problem. We started the set and there was very little volume available. The sound check settings produced an anemic squeak from the huge mass of boxes flanking the stage.

At some point during the set I looked up to see Malcolm Hill himself crawling around the stage right stack at a great height, ears into boxes. I was told not to try to turn the system up, but the band is inaudible. I try anyway and as I push the main faders up, the system volume decreases even more! Things are upside down, and I would be upside down if I tried that again, so said my minders at the front of house.

At one point during this farce I got on the talkback mike between songs and told the band to simply leave the stage. Maybe they could come back out when things were sorted. If they continued without acknowledging the problem then our Donington appearance would be shot. They do not do this and our Donington appearance is shot. The Band finishes with a flourish and……. there is nothing. No response from the audience. Sixty thousand metal fans stand sullen and silent. It is, as they say, an oil painting out there.

He then talks of a later Donnington, in 1987

I remember reading a telling article in Kerrang! the day before the show. The essence of the piece was an extremely perceptive winge about the Donington show sound. The author had attended many a show there and wondered why, given the virtual mountain of speakers, all the opening acts sounded weak and puny whilst the headliner sounded massive. What if you didn’t give a toss about the headliner? Your favorite(s) sounded lame! Shouldn’t every band sound good? You paid your hard earned pounds to see and hear all the bands. The author had heard this at all the Donington Park shows and was quite fed-up.

He then goes on to describe in details I don’t fully understand, how the sound for everyone other than the headliners, Bon Jovi, was deliberately sabotaged.

Attitudes like this limit audience enjoyment and essentially rob the audience of what is rightfully theirs: a full and effective show. It’s also a pussy move. It implies the headliner does not have the confidence to carry the show without kneecapping the competition.

Does this always happen? No, but it happens often enough to be a real problem for touring professionals. It is an unfortunate part of the politics of the music business. These decisions are almost always band decisions implemented by management with the complicity of the sound company.

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