Friday, June 13, 2003

To myself



Looks like we've got the blog to ourselves until Sunday...we'll have to make the most of it. *Lights the carpet on fire*

Ok, maybe not that far...

So that was my massive, big, drawn-out Radiohead review. Actually, I'm quite proud of myself. I usually write 5 or 7 pages.

Today was pretty good. I watched the Blur video "Coffee and TV", visited the comic shop and posted my review. Also, I saw Radiohead's plans for the first month of their United States tour in August. I won't be able to go to the other dates, but I'm strongly considering the 28th in Seattle. It'd be cool if I could wrangle someone in on it, but we'll see. The thing is, that's just the August dates. Who knows what they'll do in September? Perhaps Cali, maybe even Zona. At the same time, if I miss out on the Seattle date, I could miss out on my chance to see them. Choices, choices. At least I've got two weeks to decide before tickets go on sale.

See you tomorrow,

-Brock

Radiohead in its right place



When the music industry last saw Radiohead, the band had unleashed 2001’s sister album to 2000’s Kid A, the jumbled Amnesiac. Amnesiac and Kid A both fared very well critically and commercially (Kid A took the number one spot on the U.S. charts) and both albums spawned a new legion of fans. However, there was one drawback: Many of the band’s older fans felt turned off by the new synthesized sound. Perhaps after the fantastic presence exhibited by OK Computer some felt that Radiohead had simply reached their peak. Meanwhile others discarded the electronic movement as artistic inspiration, similar to the fate that assaulted U2 at one time. Whatever the reason, Kid A and Amnesiac made an impact (for the record, I love both albums) and Radiohead continued to foster themselves as one of the next great rock bands. In the period after Amnesiac though a new climate entered the music scene, a reemergence of electric guitars in favor of electric keyboards. Bands like the White Stripes and the Strokes popularized the sketchy, rock sound of heavy guitar-work, something that had been absent from Kid A and Amnesiac. Other bands were outright bastardizations of Radiohead (Coldplay gets the gold here).
Just as the music industry was vastly changing, so too was the political climate of the world. Terrorism, rising oil prices, controversial elections and congruent wars littered the landscape and fueled CNN. Finally, after two years, Radiohead returns, shaped and molded by these subsequent events, to release their sixth studio album, Hail to the Thief.

Hail to the Thief, despite popular belief, isn’t OK Computer 2. For that matter, it isn’t Kid C, or Amnesiac version 2.0. One listen to Hail to the Thief reveals the workings of a band that has learned their lesions from OK Computer and the duet of Kid Amnesiac. Likewise, Thief calls to mind the earlier examples of Pablo Honey and The Bends. All of these influences and unique sounds blend together and interlace to create the ultimate result of Radiohead’s years of recording: The mastery of their sound.
This mastery is present in nearly all of the songs, jutting out from the record like jagged icicles raging between one another. On one hand Radiohead has their electronic experimentation, and on the other their precision guitar-work. Weaving the two together, Radiohead makes Thief an enjoyable, almost catchy album. 2+2=5 starts off with Johnny Greenwood plugging his guitar into an amplifier, quite obviously a sheer tease directed to the band’s guitar fans. Frothing forth with a mellow pace, 2+2=5 seems to surge with underlying energy and anger. The subtle guitar-work mocks the listener, reminding them of what Radiohead was capable of during the Bends, what they can do. And then they do it. 2+2=5 explodes in a furry of Yorke’s anger and the band’s edgy resonance. Immediately after the song implodes upon itself, the album shifts to the electronic tinged beats of Sit Down, Stand Up, a piano laden venture that calls to mind some of Radiohead’s earlier experimentation. Clashes like this are prominent on Hail to the Thief; Sail to the Moon is followed by Backdrifts while the Gloaming leads into the tribal There, There. It’s a real battlefield on Radiohead’s sixth album, a place where the mastery of Radiohead’s soaring guitars brushes up against the bitter self-loathing of inspired electronics. In this battlefield the only thing that keeps all of Radiohead’s subsequent styles in check is Yorke’s beautifully haunting voice. Thankfully, unlike Radiohead’s last two ventures, Yorke’s voice is for the most part unhindered by electronic abstracting (although, that isn’t to say that I disproved of it for Kid A and Amnesiac). Amidst the war between electronica and rock one thing becomes abundantly clear through Yorke’s howling din: Hail to the Thief is a product of its timeline, a commentary on the world we live in. But you knew that already, didn’t you? Still, there are some moments on the album that are entirely unique while at the same time remaining connected to Yorke’s feelings of doom and gloom. One such song is the amazingly ethereal track “Sail to the Moon”. Here, Yorke isn’t berating his listeners for choosing undemocratic world leaders, nor is he pondering the impending fate that rests upon the world’s shoulders. Rather, he looks forth into the future of his son’s life with an air of wonderment. “Maybe you’ll be president, but know right from wrong” he asks. “Or in the flood, you’ll build an ark, and sail us to the moon” his darker connotations shine through.
Here, in the doom, the gloom and Yorke’s hopeful wishes, one other thing becomes abundantly clear: Out of every other Radiohead album, this one is the most fun to listen to. Hail to the Thief is truly a mastery of Radiohead’s style, the band sitting back and doing what they do best. It radiates the boundless energy of Pablo Honey without all of the grunge album’s naivety. It deplores the dehumanization of society and the greater evil lurking in the world, like OK Computer. It demonstrates the feelings of alienation given in the Bends, and it extends the introverted glance at one’s self that Kid A and Amnesiac provided. It’s experimentation under restriction. It’s alternative rock without the convulsions. It’s Radiohead having fun. Good thing, because it’s fun to listen to.

It’s better to spend a night with Thom Yorke in a bunker than with Chris Martin and Gwyneth after all!

Favorite tracks:

I Will: Fans will remember this song as a previously unreleased track that emerged around the period of OK Computer. In the inspired vein of Nude and Big Boots, I Will seems to be a sheer Yorke track. It’s kind of short though…
Myxamatosis: It’s like a kick in the jimmies!
Sail to the Moon: Move over Pyramid Song, Sail to the Moon is another one of Radiohead’s epic piano masterpieces. With Yorke’s crooning voice at the helm, the song features an electric guitar that seems to mold itself around the prominent piano.
A Wolf at the Door: Quite possibly the best track on Hail to the Thief, and easily one of the best tracks Radiohead has written in years. A Wolf at the Door seems to picture Thom Yorke pushing up against the door to his house in distress as the elements of a troubled world close in on him. One interesting tidbit to keep in mind is the fact that this track is completely written by Johnny Greenwood, Radiohead’s guitarist. He also wrote several other tracks on Thief.

Windy City



Glad you like the mix, Brock! Well, I'm off to Chicago! Bu-Bye!

Thursday, June 12, 2003

The Late Post Strikes Back



Radiohead review. Tomorrow. I promise.

I can't write the darned thing forever. Besides, I want it to be extra good. Also, I might put a goodie up this weekend.

I'm just checking in to let you guys know that I just finished listening to Gabe's mix CD. All I can say: wow.

Wednesday, June 11, 2003

Slammed



Man, I've been slammed at work! I'll be pretty busy tomorrow and the beginning of next week. Pretty unusual for me.

Well, I listened to my taping of the Jets to Brazil show. It came out pretty decent. I messed up when it first started. It was my first time, so, cut me a break. The obnoxiously loud people didn't stand out too bad on the recording. When I get back from Chicago (and get a bigger hard drive) I'll put that show on CD.

I've been listening to Radiohead's Hail to the Thief like crazy! I would like to put up a review soon too. For now I'll just say that my two favorite songs are "Where I End and You Begin" and "A Wolf at the Door". As a friend at work put it "there so good I want to weep."

Radiohead returns



I'll have a review up soon...tonight or tomorrow...but here's a preview:

Thom Yorke speaking with Coldplay: We can wipe you out anytime.

Till then,

-Brock

Tuesday, June 10, 2003

Late Post



Let it be know that this is my latest post ever! 10:00 p.m. I just couldn't let the day go by without one. The meat will be served tomorrow.

All Things Good and Nice



Above the earth, beneath the sky, with eyes like static...

Last night was fantastic: Gabe, myself and our friend Alex joined up to go see Jets to Brazil at the new Nita’s Hideaway, and the show didn’t disappoint. From the get go it was an energetic and lively performance. The guitar work, the new drummer and the keyboarding all came together to create an invigorating experience. Reaming with the energy (and subtle grandeur) found on their albums, Jets churned out a cool set with some coveted classics. Part of the magic though came from the fact that this was the first time I’d seen Jets to Brazil live. Gabe mentioned in passing that they put on a good show and as a result I had coveted such a concert for a long time. I couldn’t help but smile to anyone and everyone when they played live versions of infamous tracks like “Sea Anemone” and “Chinatown”. Their music is one of my lesser-spoken tastes; ultimately they get lost in my torrent of praise for groups like Radiohead or The Casket Lottery. Nevertheless, their music made a giant impression upon me. As you may have noticed, our blog is even named after a lyric in their song “I Typed for Miles”. (I got it off a list of potential band names Gabe sent me) Regretfully, they didn’t play that song last night, although plenty of people spouted out requests for it.

I think Gabe’s recording went over well too. He hasn’t said anything about it, but I think it should turn out ok. Thankfully, no one patted us down.

P.S. I owe Gabe some moolah, (he got me Hail to the Thief: Limited Edition).

Monday, June 09, 2003

Slip into the Vortex



That is indeed strange, Brock. Freaky deaky! That was a wierd saying. May I never use it again. I failed to post Friday because I took the day off from work and spent the day painting a wall at home. If you didn't already know, I blog most of the time from work. It's a vortex in itself, that I can't seem to get out of! Help! Yep, so blogging is one of the highlights of my work day. Woo hoo!

Jets to Brazil will be awesome! They were last time I saw them. I may be taping the show tonight if a friend can come over with his stuff. Want a copy? Email me!

Hail to the Thief! Can't wait!

Friday I'm off to Chicago. I'll be seeing the Casket Lottery, Small Brown Bike, Rocky Votolato show there. If I happen to run into a public computer with Internet access, I'll blog from the Windy City. If not, I'll blog all about it when I get back!

There are stories of coincidence and chance, of intersections and strange things told



Well folks, I seem to have crawled out of the social lethargy that held a grip on me over the weekend, and as a result, I’m now primed and ready for a week of blogging. Good thing too, because this is going to be a crazy week. For starters, we have the Jets to Brazil show tonight; a group Gabe and I never got to review here on the blog due to their Phoenix cancellation. We’ll be sure to tell you how it goes tonight. I’m expecting it to be fantastic, but we’ll give you the lowdown regardless. Second, we have the release of Radiohead’s sixth studio album tomorrow, Hail to the Thief. If you’ve been following our posts for the past few weeks you’ve probably noticed that Gabe and I have been discussing this new album rather frequently. I’m very excited to get it in my palms and I know that from the pirated tracks floating around the net that it’s going to be well worth the wait. I’m sure that I’ll have plenty to say in the coming days about Thief.

Let’s talk about the here and the now though, particularly my newfound ability to manipulate coincidence. Take Gabe’s mix for example: He put Golden on the first draft of the mix, a Failure song that I had discovered just a few days earlier. Last week though, the coincidences seemed to extend beyond the realm of mix tapes and into chance encounters. For instance, I went to the mall on Wednesday to window-shop and eat lunch. It was nice, and I un-expectantly ran into a friend from my previous communications class. Matt was his name, and he was an all around nice person. It was good to see him and catch up on how things have been since the communications class. However, chance encounters are fun, but they soon became freaky. Fast forward to the next day when I was in Best Buy purchasing some music, namely The White Stripes and Modest Mouse, when suddenly I’m tapped on the shoulder by the person behind me in line. I turn around and see Matt…again. Two days, two chance encounters, I felt like I had crossed over from my life into some weird Paul Thomas Anderson film.

Still, I let it go, and I went about my usual business. Fast forward a few more days and I was in the waiting room of the doctor’s office, reading, when all of a sudden I hear a familiar voice. Turns out it was another classmate from the same damned communication class, Hector. Now I was freaked out. These chance encounters have moved beyond a few instances in Best Buy to my doctor’s office. Next thing you know I’ll wake up and find that the teacher moved in next-door or some horrible twist of fate.

Now if only I could figure out how to use this anomaly for my own ends…