Tuesday, April 22, 2008

music from a bygone era

This is a series of Gypsy music from Romania, the land of the great band Taraf de Haidouks. I listened to Vol 2 Romica Puceanu & the Gore Brothers and Vol 3 Dona Dumitru Siminica. Both of these are Lautari singers; this is a quiet suburban 'blues' style influenced by the Greek, Turkish, Armenian, Jewish, Aromanian, and Gypsy sub-cultures of Budapest.

Both feature very good instrumentalists as well. This music was tolerated for a brief period by the Communist Government even to the point of Doan Dumitru recording a few songs in the Gypsy language.
Dona Dumitru was known for his falsetto voice, which is probably higher than Romica Puceanu's voice. His voice is ear-catching.

Victor Gore who sings on Vol 2 in addition to Romica also uses the falsetto in one of my favorite pieces Adu calu' sa ma duc. Needless to say I'm a fan of the falsetto voice.

Neither of these discs can come up to the standard of Taraf de Haidouks (which play a much more frenzied and rough style) but are none the less worth listening.

hideaway- The Weepies

This CD is a solid work of mellow melancholy. There is not much startling or unique here but it contains well crafted songs that hold one's interest.

Orbiting uses a nice metaphor for relationships:
you were a kind of moon outside my room
I feel you nearby, now I feel you gone


Hideaway is about knowing when to "honestly leave":
even the stars sometimes fade to gray


Little Bird is about those times where things aren't going well:
Sometimes it's hard to say even one thing true
when all eyes have turned aside
they used to talk to you


Likewise Antarctica:
I'll just remember the wind and the snow..
that it alone drowns out the inside of me


And Not Dead Yet:
There's another way I'd rather be
with all the ways I tried to keep in touch
that you will never know


And Lighting Candles:
Trying not to hope too hard ...
I'm still in the dark lighting candles


Other strong songs are Just Blue, Takes so long, How you survived the War
Somehow these songs sound to me like 2 separate songwriters, who don't quite integrate often enough. Both singers have beautiful voices but I'd like just a little more harmony. There is a little too much melancholy in this album even though they do it so well. And so it is finally, with a sense of relief, that the album ends on an upbeat song All This Beauty.

Friday, April 11, 2008

Share this place- Mirah and Spectratone International

This is an ambitious adventurous concept album by Mirah and Spectratone International (the original work was commissioned for an art gallery and included animation). These are songs written from the point of view of insects with accompaniment by a "chamber" group (of accordion, string instruments and percussion).
Mirah's voice can be stunning and passionate; the music is complex and unpredictable with sudden major shifts.
But I struggled with this album; it took a while to grow on me. Some of the songs grate on my nerves whereas others, where it feels like everything meshes, are exceptionally lovely. Many songs are based on dance forms and are surprisingly successfully danceable!
I would like to see a little more explanation of these songs; I feel like I may be missing something although I do like some mystery; the lyrics quoted below are by ear and may not be entirely correct and some songs I was not able to make out in their entirety.

My favorite songs are Luminescence (a love song with a relaxed Samba style where the voice and Accordion and humor of the lyrics shine) which starts:

Luminescence is ours; don't need a reason ...
shine like a beacon; I've got the brilliance to let him know
I am so ready to glow
This light is soft in the night like a sigh

brilliantly I oxidize
a belly fully of bright



Then there is Love Song of the Fly (another stimulatingly unusual love song between a fly and a human that has a beautiful romantic guitar intro):
I permit myself the nearness of you
Even just the scent of what you left behind
sends me in circles of lust
Please render me adoringly

Oh, why do you despise me, only criticize me
A Love that resides in kaleidescope eyes
you only think me base and dirty
you multiplying in my eyes



Ecclycis is tango-like (how can you not like a song with a name like this?)
Upside down, split from the ground
insides out and gyrate?
I begin to pupate
cause all my tissues to rearrange
green and gold is getting old
prepare to know my indigo
I'm getting out, I'm getting out


My Lord Who Hums (great atmospheric accompaniment) goes:
If I am killed and not understood
You will never learn what you could
I am the Lord of the flies
I have been swallowed and rebirthed
I am your kin


Supper (another song in dance form) goes as follows:
My villainy is rare
just like any other gadabout
I vanquish you with kisses, a dubious caress
in truth it is a poison
Liquefaction is a skill which I possess

Another is Song of Psyche (again Accordion and percussion and the concept shine).
Emergence of the Primary Larva (this accompaniment takes time to grow on one as it is so fresh-sounding)

In short I give this album the highest rating, for it's ambition and freshness. It may not all be immediately accessible but is well worth spending time with. Give it a chance to grow on you too!

Wednesday, April 9, 2008

The amazing writing of the Amazing Adventures

I recently finished The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier and Clay by Michael Chabon which substantiates Chabon's gift with words and extravagant plots if you had any doubts (another book by Chabon was previously reviewed in this blog).

What could be a more apt metaphor for the experience of Jewish survival in World War II then the escape artist? This novel is about 2 early comic book artists at the onset of the war who create the hero the Escapist among other great allegorical comic-book figures such as the Luna Moth. One of the pair, Josef Kavalier had escaped from Czechoslovakia having overcome comic-book-level complications and is forever scarred by the loss of the rest of his family and friends, in particular his brother Thomas. Thomas' escape from the Nazi's on the other hand was cut short at the last moment when his ship is sunk by a U-boat at the shores of America. This causes Josef to join the army but his experience of war turns out to be strangely life affirming though nonetheless difficult. Josef becomes psychologically stuck and unable to return to his normal life after the war; to his friends and lover he just disappears with no trace.

But this book is not a downer; it cannot be as it is infused with such a creative and playful spirit. Josef's son Tommy, born while Josef was off at war, without knowing about his real father, is also fascinated by comic-books and magic. How Tommy helps his father finally return from the war, in a hyper-plot worthy of a extraordinary comic book, is the crux of the story. Though this novel has elements of the comic book it also has depth, rhythmic writing, imagery, smoldering sexuality and sophisticated, complicated feeling. The other main characters i.e. the other comic-book artist Sam Clay (the man who is strong and loyal enough to not escape) and Josef's love Rosa are marvelously realized.

Here are just a couple of excerpts:

(Tommy in the city) He heard men swearing and singing opera. On a sunny day, his peripheral vision would be spangled with the light winking off the chrome headlights ..., the buckles on ladies shoes, ... the bulldog ornaments on the hoods of irate moving vans. This was Gotham City, Empire City, Metropolis. Its skies and rooftops were alive with men in capes and costumes on the lookout for wrongdoers ...

Tommy had his shoes off, his eye patch on, and half a pack of Black Jack in his mouth.

(children watching a superhero about to jump) The slow, dull, dark submarine of their lives in which they were the human cargo had abruptly surfaced. Their blood was filled with a kind of crippling nitrogen of wonder


This book has the same effect on my blood.