Thursday, March 22, 2007

so glad to be / your intimate friend

I’m currently in the thrall of four longplayers…..

James Holden..The Idiots Are Winning (Border Community)…..from late last year, but I’m a slow adopter in this case. I’m always a little scared about saying anything about an album like this. Partially because there are those who say it so much better; partially because, unlike say the Eddie Kendricks album below, what it is and what it sounds like eludes words; but mostly because of the accusations that one only likes a record like this, as someone said the other day to me, because it’s the right thing to like. This is also an album that confounds the theory that the album as a cohesive unit, either on or offline, is dead. With The Idiots are Winning, it most definitely is not dead. For better or worse, the tracks on this record simply don’t work in isolation of each other.

Can you dance to it…hell no, not unless you have three left feet (which may be me), but you can shiver with pleasure to the damned thing, and that’s the way to approach it I guess.

Sadly I’m flailing around trying to find words for this album, as I though I would ….. write... delete... write…. delete.

Ummmm….a majestic electronic album, from a producer I've never rated before (his early work is a bit big room cheesey and not me at all) and of its time, that doesn’t really sound like anything else….that will have to do.

LCD SoundsystemSound of Silver (DFA)….yes we all know it by now, but if any album illustrates a record that doesn’t need to exist as either a physical format or a cohesive “album” it’s this one. I play this a lot, two or three times a day right now and I have for a wee home, in the car, at the gym….and it ‘s one of those oh fuck yes albums (or collection of songs) from beginning to end. It may well end up as the best pop / rock / pop album of the year. Who cares if it wears it influences so brazenly…its pop and its mighty fine….oh fuck yes…I’ll get sick of this as an album fast, but there are songs that will stick for a very long time.

The Good the Band and The Queen (Parlophone / Honest Jons)….a record for old people but I’m an old person, so yes…..I like this a lot. Nobody under 35 should bother…it won’t make sense.

Eddie Kendricks..The Thin Man (Tamla)…. I’m a late comer to the joys of the ex-Temptation. Whilst I was furiously buying up funk albums in the pre-house eighties, I missed him. I bought other former Temps (Dennis Edwards, David Ruffin) and the band itself, but, for no other reason than his NZ sleeves looked shitty, not EK.

I have a single Motown Greatest Hits I bought from Real Groovy about 1990 (when they were further up Queen Street, 492 I think), and have long known the big disco tracks of course, but the depth of material on his actual albums escaped me until I found a copy of the Norman Harris produced He’s a Friend (“he” being the lord almighty in this case) some years back and fell in love with it in a very big way. But I had to live with it, and all the other solo albums I acquired subsequently, in the form of very, very battered vinyl copies. Which is fine, but a remastered copy of each, whilst there may only be a limited market for them, was what I really wanted. And, then, bang, there they were…two very limited remastered sets of the complete solo works of, perhaps, The Temptations finest voice (it’s a close call with Ruffin), and, without question the greatest male voice to grace the Motown empire during the seventies. Which is saying something when you look at the competition, but it’s true.

So with the appropriate cajoling I managed to acquire both (and somehow ended up with two of the second). I’ve not even delved into the first set yet but the second, listed here, is simply incredible. When I grew up in New Zealand in the seventies, black American albums got a rough deal. Unless they were infused with the unlikely radio hit then they were shoved out as second rate releases with shitty covers, and quickly deleted as if they were embarrassing. Nevertheless, in the mid seventies I acquired a fair few. But what that release pattern meant was that they were both hard to find in later years if you missed them the first time around, and when found, of terrible quality. So for me, albums like these are a rediscovery because they never sounded like this on those initial vinyl releases I’ve lived with in recent years.

I really don’t know if that make any sense, but the thing is the four and a bit albums on The Thin Man might sound familiar to me but this is like discovering these all over again. And what a joy it is, from the Harris produced Philly styled sensuality of those two middle albums in this set, to the two slightly rawer albums that bookend them (and the unreleased bits at the end). But the real thing that simply dominates these three CDs is that voice, that, almost celestial, fragile voice that says so much by saying so little. On tracks like Happy where he almost pulls back from the word as he sings it in the chorus, so that you find yourself afterwards if actually sang it or simply meant to. Or the way he can turn a lyric about wagging (Skippin’ Work Today) into four and half minutes of latent sexuality so effortlessly. Or that incredible vocal quiver in From Me To You….

I think I’ll live with this for a few weeks then delve into the first volume….

That there is, after so many years of digging, so much still for me to find never fails to amaze me.


On a completely different note, I’m really enjoying the new TVNZ on Demand site…..I even found a terrible old almost-interview with myself that I’d long forgotten existed.

Oh and head over to Peter Mac and read the wonderful Trevor Reekie Womad adventure. It explains why music will survive the music industry


Jessica said...

Your blog is so cool. Good job.

thewalker said...

ola simono,

dont forget to check out Holdens "at the controls"mix cd:

and the mighty nathan fake remix:

i have told you before, i dont wanna have ta tell you again. they are both definately not "big room" records.

Bob Daktari said...

Enough of this Holden chap, like yourself I've never had anytime for his output... I don't need a reason to re-evaluate my opinion of him

damn your eyes :)