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Daily Listening, Day #301 - October 27th, 2020
Album: Bright Flight (Drag City, 2001)
Artist:Â Silver Jews
Genre:Â Alternative Country, Indie Rock
Track Listing:Â
âSlow Educationâ
âRoom Games And Diamond Rainâ
âTime Will Break The Worldâ
âI Remember Meâ
âHorseleg Swastikasâ
âTransylvania Bluesâ
âLetâs Not And Say We Didâ
âTennesseeâ
âFriday Night Feverâ
âDeath Of An Heir Of Sorrowsâ
Favorite Song:Â âLetâs Not And Say We Didâ
Silver Jews | Transylvania Blues
Silver Jews | Time Will Break The World
Bright Flight, Silver Jews (2001)
There never was a bad Silver Jews record and Bright Flight isnât an exception. While it may not have had the instrumental depth of American Water or Starlite Walker, it did have more vocal variety (in the form of Cassey Berman) and stands out as one of David Bermanâs most narrative works. Bright Flight foremostly contains more pieces of a warmer, more romantic stature and tracks like âRoom Games and Diamond Rainâ and âTennesseeâ use Bermanâs usual subversive self-deprecation to mould sincere lovingness. Bright Flight also holds the same poetic thoughtfulness that drove many Silver Jews records â âI Remember Meâ and âSlow Educationâ discuss introspection from the outside-in and celestial lesson-learning respectively â and thereâs a general unbridled quality to the lyrics that ensure Berman retained his reputation as a generation-defining writer. This is my first comment on a Silver Jews project following Bermanâs death and itâs ever clearer just how unique and important a songwriter he was. No one quite writes lyrics as he did, nor could they contrast those poeticisms with such exquisite instrumentation and hold that quality over a whole record (never mind Bermanâs seven).
Pick: âI Remember Meâ
At Webster Hall Bill Callahan Proves to Be Worth a Six-Year Wait
Bill Callahan â Webster Hall â August 22, 2019
It has been nearly six years since we have heard from singer-songwriter Bill Callahan, and a lot has changed in that time. As a country, weâve gone through a transition of power that has many of us in a constant state of waking dread. In the time between 2013âs Dream River and this yearâs double album, Shepherd in a Sheepskin Vest, Callahan has found himself in a very settled state. He got married and moved to Austin, Texas, and had a child. While it may be easy to think this influence would seep into the record, Callahan is, of course, a much more complex writer to let that be the only North Star on this varied work. The record is a journey through the current point in time of one of indie-rockâs great poetic minds. He brought his current tour to Webster Hall on Thursday night with the support of the local experimental group 75 Dollar Bill.     Â
When Callahan walked out on the stage, followed by his modest backing band, those in the audience could barely contain their excitement. After wrestling with a few technical issues with his guitar, the singer addressed the crowd in his silky baritone over a few spare chords. âWe lost a good one,â Callahan crooned. âDavid Berman,â he continued referring to the leader of the beloved bands Silver Jews and Purple Mountains, who recently took his own life, âhad many friends, and I was one of them.â The band then launched into a graceful rendition of the Silver Jews classic âTrains Across the Seaâ with much of the crowd singing along. After this much needed tribute, Callahan made the most of his time, getting down to business. He launched right into the Apocalypse epic âRiding for the Feelingâ before then dedicating much of the set to playing a big chunk of the new record.
The sharp focus that Callahan inhabited onstage was palpableâas you could see his facial expressions squirm and contort to navigate through the music. Sometimes itâs hard to believe that his voice belongs to an actual human being and not to an elemental force that has existed alongside the wind, or something. New songs like âBlack Dog on the Beach,â âWritingâ and âShepardâs Welcomeâ sounded fantastic with the backing band adding a little more muscle to the live versions than what is on the record takes, experimenting with long vamp sections on certain songs throughout the night. At one point a sole piece of confetti fell from the ceiling, lilting toward Callahan. He broke the mood to address the situation: âWhat was that thing?â he asked with a laugh. âIâm asking the question that is on everyoneâs lips. One single piece of confetti to mark our return to New York City.â Callahan made sure to go back and hit more favorites from the acclaimed Apocalypse, with âAmerica!â and âDrover,â which was made famous by the Wild Wild Country documentary. He even took the time to revisit two Smog deep cuts with âLetâs Move to the Countryâ and âLet Me See the Colts.â
When Callahan and his band returned to the stage for the encore, he brought out a music stand with four pages connected lengthwise. He then announced that he would be playing one more Silver Jews song in honor of his old friend, and Drag City label-mate, David Berman. The band then played an emotional version of the Bright Flight ballad âI Remember Me.â They closed the show with the Apocalypse song âOne Fine Morning,â Callahan bringing the band down to a near silence and whispering a series of reassuring goodbyes to a mesmerized audience. âPat King | @MrPatKingÂ
Photos courtesy of Gregg Greenwood | www.gregggreenwood.com
1379. Silver Jews - Brigh Flight (Labels - 2001)
David Berman a trouvé un certain rythme de croisiÚre et déroule à la cool ses petites tranches de vie.
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