Roger Waters – Amused to Death
I figured that if I was going to give this a fair trial, I should spark one up first, put on some headphones and pretend it’s 1992. So I start listening after I’m sufficiently buzzed and it’s pretty cool…the first two minutes of “Bill Hubbard” feel like I’ve been listening for a half hour, and…ooh, so now we’re about 5 and a half minutes in…and God wants peace, war, famine and cheese curls…OK I’m right with him on the cheese curls, but the best I can do is a bag of Cool Ranch Doritos and for what seems like the next half hour it all makes perfect sense…even Marv Albert…YES…and then, it sounds like Roger Waters meets Jimmy Buffett for a song…and then…after a toke or two and a day or two of droning, down tempo stuff…my first “whoa” moment…didn’t I hear this before? What God wants…Man, he wants a lot of shit…and then the phone rings, but the monkey gets it I guess, because I don’t. And then…I run out of Doritos, so no more smoke…and now he’s singing about a girl on TV…and while this is going on, I start thinking about some other lyrics…”The Jews kill the Arabs and the Arabs kill the hostages which make them as bad as the Jews. Is it any wonder that the monkey is confused”…and I’m thinking, how prophetic…In Middle East matters Obama DOES seem confused. Anyway, you know how this plays out…I come down and it’s nowhere near as much fun to listen, so I have to give this two grades – a 4 if you’re high and a 2 if you’re not. It averages out to a 3, though I suggest only listening when stoned.
Roger Waters – The Pros and Cons of Hitch Hiking
I’m a sucker for EC’s lead playing and this is a perfect canvas for him to paint on. Add to that some terrific saxophone and one of the best album covers ever and it ranks up there as my favorite Roger Waters solo album. I’m not sure how I’d grade it if I gave it the same treatment as “Amused to Death”, but even on its own, without any “listening enhancements” it’s a solid 4. The title track alone makes it good for me, but I also like the fact that it sounds like it all takes place very early in the morning, in that dark time when most of the world is asleep.
Dave Alvin – Eleven Eleven
I think he’s one of the most underrated guitarists out there…the vocals are an acquired taste, but he’s more accessible than Tom Waits or Randy Newman and there’s a little James McMurtry in songs like Gary, Indiana 1959 – and an understanding of rock and roll history, in songs like Johnny Ace is Dead and What’s Up With Your Brother. All in all, a solid effort. 3.5
The Kills – Blood Pressures
The more I listened, the less ponderous and meat-handed I thought it was, but the production on this made it hard to listen to…very muddy and bottom-heavy. I liked the songs that feature the female vocalist best, those tracks remind me of the Raveonettes. Rhythmically, it’s not a far stretch from “Nail in my Coffin” to “Girls Just Want to Have Fun” though musically in total, they didn’t do a whole lot for me, and songs like DNA are forgettable and boring, but there were a couple of cool moments like the waltz, “The Last Goodbye”. 2.5.
Presto Ballet - Invisible Places
There was a point in time when I would listen to Yes, Kansas, and Styx incessantly. I wore the grooves off “The Grand Illusion”, “The Yes Album” and “Close to the Edge”. This is as good, if not better than a lot of that music, and it is very reminiscent of that sound. As unimpressive as the Kills were musically, that’s how interesting these guys are. Thanks, D’Arcy for bringing me back to this sound…I have to dig out “Leftoverture” and “Point of No Return” again. 4
GH – The Pernice Brothers – A nice mix of folk/pop songs from musicians that I heard a few tracks from, but were never very familiar with. Thanks, Mong for filling the void and getting me into the Pernice Brothers.
Topic: 1) Not knowing the personal or professional outcome of a current, living, working rock star, musician, composer, producer, or some other music industry professional (again, currently working and “famous”), who would you be? Not who would you be “Freaky Friday-style” (where you’re still you in someone else’s body) but “Heaven Can Wait-style” (when you become that person, no longer yourself).
I would be Keith Richards. I wanted to be him as a punk kid, I wanted to be him all through my teens and twenties…I would trade off the incredibly dangerous, unhealthful behavior for a chance to be that cool, principled, intelligent, and talented.
2) If you could go back in time as you and be in the right place at the right time with the right chops to be in any band, what band would it be? You joining the band won’t change the timeline…they’ll still become the same band with the same catalogue.
I’d want to be the guitarist for the Spiders from Mars…I’d take the Mick Ronson role in a heartbeat. And I’d want to keep it beyond when he did, right through the Station to Station period. It would have been awesome to play with Bowie from ’71-’76 or so.