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Digging this instrumental playlist. Helping me power through the morning before a 3 day weekend.
shoutout to all the other ex-gifted & talented/honor student/straight a/senior editor/star student/99th percentile/once-creative burn-outs who have, since high school, realized they are truly miniscule fish in a giant, endless ocean, criticized...
Did I write this?
Been a while...
The last week or so, I kept telling myself that I had to write something. I had to make a concerted effort to write something. Anything. But what? And then this article was posted on Drowned In Sound. A lengthy discussion ensued on Twitter between myself and Adam from songsfortheday regarding the article. Needless to say, blocks of 140 characters was not the ideal form for that debate. After we had both made our respective arguments, I had more thoughts on the subject and decided that is what I should write about.
It's a rather short article and I would recommend reading it quickly before continuing. For those of you that would rather not, Steve Ansell from the band Blood Red Shoes is making the argument that music is becoming a passive experience. The crux of his argument is thus:
I have a tendency to value ANYTHING a lot more when I've worked for it, earnt it or somehow participated in it, and that includes music. But now....I don't spend time listening to a song, developing my own sense of narrative and actually creating (in part) the meaning of the song. Nope. I can just read the track-by-track breakdown online. I don't have to leave my house to buy the album, I can buy it online and have it delivered, download it for free, or just stream it. I don't wonder what the band are like live, I can find out on YouTube before I even bother to get a ticket. I don't even need to search very hard to discover new bands because I've got a couple of blogs which represent my kind of taste and I just read them every couple of days. It's an incredibly passive experience. It's all right there ready for me, pre-packed. It's a fucking microwave meal.
After tweeting a link to the article, Adam tweeted me the following:
@InMyTreeBlog still don't buy the argument. you have to work to find stuff you love. were we this pissed about radio? or mtv? or tapes?
— Adam Sharp (@asongfortheday)
March 4, 2014
Do we still have to work to find stuff we love? Yes. Is it less work than it used to be? Yes. I don't think an argument can be made that the same amount of effort is currently required to find stuff that you love. When I was a teenager, the CD was king. Music stores had ceased carrying tapes and Napster may as well have been a term used to describe someone who was fond of taking naps or perhaps a napping hamster and an mp3 sounded like an obscure character from the Star Wars universe. The Internet was in its infancy. Getting new music involved hearing or reading about it somewhere, which in and of itself was more difficult considering there were far fewer resources for doing so. Then you had to get yourself to a music store where you would buy a CD or two. If you were lucky, your car had a CD player and you could pop it in immediately. Otherwise, you had to wait until you got home to listen to it for the first time. Now? You can visit countless websites or blogs to discover new music. You could open any one of countless streaming radio / music discovery services to do the same. If you hear something you like, you can then open up Spotify and listen again...for free. If you really like it, you can open up iTunes and click "Purchase" and seconds later the track is added to your iTunes library. Of these two options, it is hard to argue for the former. It involved a lot more work and carried more risk. Plopping down $15 or more for an album that you heard one, maybe two, songs from was risky. In arguing for the current system of music discovery and music listening, Adam makes many valid points. It's never been more convenient to be a music fan than it is today...but that's where we disagree. Does convenience necessarily mean better?
As Ansell says, "it's a fucking microwave meal," and we all recognize that microwave meals are far more convenient than conventional methods of food preparation, but we also recognize that microwave meals aren't necessarily better than conventional methods. For a minute, let's pretend that microwave meals taste as good as real food. (I feel comfortable in referring to microwave meals as something other than real.) Even though they taste as good, would we value them as much as food that took us more time or money to prepare? I'd argue that we wouldn't. This is where I agree with Ansell. He never states that we don't love things more when we don't work for them, only that we value them more. Time and effort are at a premium and therefore we are likely to value something more when we exchange time and effort for it. Digital music, be it streaming or mp3s, isn't inferior to CDs, tapes, or vinyl. It's simply more convenient and therefore easier to take for granted. It's easy to forget the value in something that is not tangible. Something that was purchased from the comfort of your home with the click of a button and was delivered almost instantly. Spending the time driving, walking, or taking the bus to a music store, exchanging money, or at the very least a credit card, with a human being in exchange for a packaged object is likely to give that object more value to you. Will you love it or enjoy it more than you will an mp3? Probably not. Will you spend more time listening to it than you would an mp3? That's debatable though I'd say yes. Certainly more than something you streamed for free.
Speaking of free, it's hard to value something if you feel it has no value...you know, as in getting it for free. Not counting piracy, between YouTube, Pandora, and Spotify, there's virtually no point paying for music. I'd say the majority of people rarely, if ever, pay for music anymore. Asnell speaks of music fans feeling entitled and it's hard to argue that a generation raised on free music wouldn't feel entitled. Even older fans feel entitled after overpaying for CDs for years.
Now, Adam and I have debated similar topics before and he is of the belief that it's crazy to long for the days of purchasing an album only to find out that there's one good song amidst a sea of terrible songs. I have purchased many terrible albums, so naturally I concede this point to him. Obviously, it's great to have the benefit of being able to listen to something before purchasing it...if you decide to purchase it at all. However, I probably gave those albums the chance to grow simply based on the fact that I had already spent the money and it was the only new music I had. Lately, I've wondered if the musical landscape has outgrown the "grower." You know, those albums that you didn't love at first, but came to appreciate more and more with each listen.
While we were arguing about the merits of jumping from track to track as opposed to listening to an album front to back, Adam asked me an interesting question: Why should I listen to an album with one good song and nine bad ones when I could listen to a mix of ten songs that I know I like? As I told him, he shouldn't. It's his prerogative to do whatever he wants...but doesn't that speak to a sense of entitlement? Why should I have to listen to a song that I'm not crazy about? I only want to listen to songs that I know I like. I know he's not really saying that, but I'm sure that there are plenty of people out there who feel that way. Going back to the "microwave meal" analogy, a mix sounds a lot like a Hungryman to me. A little bit of everything, all in one neat little plastic package.
Adam also pointed out that growing up likely has something to do with our sense of nostalgia for the way things used to be. His contention is that I am looking back to a time where I had more free time because I didn't have to work full-time or devote time to the myriad other responsibilities that adults generally have. As he said, "we can't just sit on our floors all day and listen" to music. Obviously, he's right. However, I think that only tells half the story. When we were younger, we were "sitting on the floor" because that was one of the only places to listen to music. Sure, there were Walkmen and Discmen, but it's not as if I could carry all my music around with me, so my listening choices were generally limited to the one tape or CD I left the house with. Even as CD players became ubiquitous in cars, I was still limited to a handful of CDs. This led to a lot of repeat listening.
I would make the argument that listening to music has become passive because it's everywhere now. We are connected 24/7. Everywhere I go, I have my entire music collection with me. It's on my laptop. It's on my phone. To put things in perspective, my first car had a single disc CD player. My next had a 6-disc changer. Now? My iPhone, which contains my entire 25,000+ song library thanks to iTunes Match, plays music in my car via Bluetooth. 25,000+ songs and no wires. It's crazy. Listening to music does not require our attention anymore. Maybe it never did, but it's easier to take it for granted when it's alway there. I no longer have to carve out time to listen to it.
To make matters worse, distractions abound. More often than not, when I'm listening to music I'm browsing the internet. Rarely does it ever get my full attention. There have been countless times where I've listened to a song or an album and can hardly remember having listened to it. Again, passive listening. Maybe it's just me, but I'd bet against it. There have been countless studies that have shown that we have shorter attention spans than ever before. The current models of music lend themselves to an ADD-type listening. Jumping from one thing to the next, often before the current song has even finished playing. Why? Because we can. That's why. Because it's so easy. No longer do we actually have to get up to flip a record after a side finishes or change CDs after one has finished. Listening has become passive because it no longer requires a great amount of participation.
I understand that I'm basing this off of my particular listening habits, past and present, and by no means does this apply to everyone...but I know I'm not alone. Steve Ansell is with me. Read the comments to that post and the two of us have plenty of company.
Although I clearly believe music to be more passive than in the past, it doesn't necessarily diminish our collective love of music. If anything, it only speaks to that undying love. Music is everywhere because that's where we want it. In his final tweet, Adam hit it out of the park:
@InMyTreeBlog it's all based on their love of music- as it was with our generation and all others. people who love music, love music.
— Adam Sharp (@asongfortheday)
March 4, 2014
That was something I simply couldn't argue. Ultimately, he's right...and maybe that makes this a pointless argument to have in the first place. Maybe Anell is right in that music has become more passive. Maybe it has become "a fucking microwave meal." Maybe fans do feel more entitled. However, none of that speaks to our love of music...and Adam's right, "People who love music, love music."
Check out Adam's website, songsfortheday. He's a great dude with a great ear for music and usually posts at least one song every day for your listening pleasure. Follow us both on Twitter so you can be privy to our next debate.
I've been trying to listen to more new music lately. Have I been enjoying what I've been listening to? Eh. Unfortunately, more no than yes. Three of my biggest problems with what I'm hearing are, in no particular order:
I've grown slightly weary of all that folk-inspired singer-songwriter fare that I enjoyed so thoroughly for the past couple of years.
I don't want my music inspired by "dance" music. There's a reason people hurtled themselves at one another during the 90s. Rock music isn't for "dancing."
I'm not sexist, but...I've never been the biggest fan of female vocalists. As far as I'm concerned, there's Stevie Nicks and then there is everybody else. I simply prefer a man. Yeah, I'm aware of how that reads.
Put simply, I want to rock. I want electric guitars. I want distortion. I want music inspired by the 60s, 70s, and 90s. Basically, the decades that are currently being ignored. God, the 80s are so hot right now. It would be hyperbolic to say something to the effect of "The guitar is dead." I agree with the assertion Henry Rollins made in a recent article he wrote for The Village Voice, "the guitar will never die." No doubt, rock music has seen better days. One can only hope rock will rise again on the wings of a Flying V in the hands of some guitar god.
Until that time, there is still some decent rock-inspired music being made out there.
I've given Badillac, the latest release by together PANGEA, a couple of spins already. I'm not sure how I feel about the album as a whole, but I'm definitely digging the title track. Right off the bat, I'm reminded of Nirvana's "About A Girl." In addition to the aforementioned issues I've been having with a lot of newer music, I also want to listen to music that hooks me on the first listen. "Badillac" fulfills that wish.
Enjoy...
I've had the above video saved as a draft for over a month now. Partly because I am trying to finish up my bachelor's degree after too many years, which has left me with less free time to write, listen to music, etc. Partly because I haven't known quite what I wanted to write about it...until yesterday last week a couple of months ago, that is.
Yesterday Last week A month or two ago, while browsing Facebook, I saw a link to an article on NPR's All Songs Considered website in which an NPR listener asked a question that I've been asking myself quite frequently for the past year or two: Is there too much music?
My initial response to this question is yes, there can be too much music. I suppose if you aren't keen on repeated listens, you could argue that contention. Within the first sentence of Stephen Thompson's response, he linked to an article written nearly two years ago by Linda Holmes entitled "The Sad, Beautiful Fact That We're All Going To Miss Almost Everything." (You should read this. Seriously. Even if it means you don't read the rest of this, I'm ok with that. Really. Click it.) If I were a better writer, one more capable of articulating my feelings, Ms. Holmes's article is what I would have written. Holmes lays plain something that I've come to realize, no matter how you slice it, I can't keep up. No matter how much new music I try to listen to, I feel like I am missing stuff that I "should be" listening to...because I am. Holmes offers two responses available to those who want to be well-versed in music, to cull or to surrender. This is me waving the white flag.
When the idea of starting a music blog was first planted in my mind, I thought I could do it. Not only did I think I could do it, I thought I could excel at it. I believed I could continue producing content. Needless to say, that plant didn't live long. It didn't take long to realize that even at one post a day, I couldn't find that much new music that I liked enough to write about. Even once a week seemed like a challenge. I suppose I could've pretended to like a new album or two every single day, but it didn't feel sincere. Frankly, I find it hard to believe that anyone can write an accurate review of an album they've listened to once, twice, maybe three times.
Constantly searching for new music took the joy out of constantly searching for new music. The internet changed things. As Holmes writes, before "There was a huge amount of selection that took place above the consumer level." In the beginning, the thrill of having so much new music available was the ultimate high for me. It was one thing to go to Tower, Borders, Sam Goody, or a local mom & pop store to peruse albums for hours on end and leave with one, two, maybe three on a day when I felt like splurging, but the internet was another beast all together. It was like having a record store that never closed. That had the most extensive inventory. That was easy to steal from. After years, the thrill is gone. I've written about this before. Obviously, it is something that weighs heavily on me. It's one thing to say that I am surrendering, it's another thing to come to peace with surrender. This is me accepting that I am waiving the white flag.
One thing I've always loved about music is the way a situation or a memory can trigger a desire for a certain band or song. For example, a couple months ago I was in a small record store and the shopkeeper had on Led Zeppelin's Physical Graffiti. He must have just put on side 3 right before I walked into the store because I heard the droning sound of the synthesizer that begins "In The Light" playing as I entered. In a post I wrote a long, long time ago, I wrote about the circumstances surrounding my love affair with Led Zeppelin and the fact that they were the first band that I got into. You know, really got into. After 34 years, I count about 3 bands that I've had life-long love affairs with. They are as follows: 1) Led Zeppelin 2) Pearl Jam 3) The Beatles. Of those, Led Zeppelin was my first love. As my first love, Zep will always hold a special place in my heart. As a 15 year old, way back in 1993, my Christmas list consisted of one item: Led Zeppelin's 10-disc box set containing all 9 studio albums that had been recently released. Thankfully, my parents delivered.
When I started this post months ago, I planned on going on and on about Led Zeppelin...but why bother? This post is already long enough.
My main point is this: In 2013, I totally gave up...and do you know what I learned? That it's completely ok to miss out on the "next big thing." Falling in love all over again with old favorites like Led Zeppelin may have been more rewarding than a series of one-night stands with the flavor of the month, week, or day.
Two nights into the tour and I am really liking the Pearl Jam concert posters so far...which should come as no surprise. Pearl Jam's concert posters, which often draw long lines and regularly sell out before concerts even begin, are some of my favorite and feature the artwork of a handful of incredibly talented artists. The above poster was designed by MUNK ONE for the band's tour opening show in Pittsburgh, PA on October 11, 2013. Rather fitting for the "steel city," don't you agree?
This...c'mon. Not fair.
This new song, titled "Child Of Moving On," by Caroline Smith is really heartachingly beautiful. It's the closing track on her upcoming LP, Half About Being A Woman, which is slated for release next Tuesday, October 8th. I first saw this video on the always excellent songsfortheday and was completely blown away upon first listen (thanks Adam). I'd be lying if I didn't click play partly based on the fact that Caroline Smith looks absolutely gorgeous in the most plaintive of ways in the still for the video. Sometimes being a man has its perks.
Between Caroline Smith's amazing voice and the emotional lyrics, it's hard to avoid getting chills at numerous points during this performance.
Click here to preorder Half About Being A Woman.
Surfing's pretty easy, once you're on the wave. And so is songwriting, once you're on the wave, but you can spend a lot of days out there paddling around and not get anything.
Eddie Vedder in Lightning Bolt: A Short Film by Danny Clinch
Lately, I've been bored of everything new. Well, not everything...but a lot. I go through this every so often. When I feel like this I vacillate between two things: 1) listening to what I already know, i.e. classic rock, 90's alternative, and the like 2) searching for music that's more "off the radar" than normal
I used to do #2 a lot more frequently (there has to be a better way to phrase that). A couple of days ago I saw this post by Music For Ants in which he, I assume it's a he, breaks down Stereogum's Top 40 Best New Bands. He ranked the bands featured and includes a genre for each band, which was very helpful since I can assume I won't be into a death metal band. I've been in the mood for rock lately. Plain old rock and fucking roll. Probably because it hardly exists anymore. It seems like no new bands play rock music. Everything has a banjo...or a drum machine...or something else that shouldn't be found in proper rock 'n roll.
The highest rated band labeled as "indie rock" was Connections. I know nothing about them...except that I like what I hear. I wouldn't call the music they make pure rock, but it's close. They play electric guitars, so it's a start. Not one song on this album clocks in at over three minutes. To me, this is sort of garage rock meets pop rock meets punk. Think The Ramones, but less punk...and hey hos.
While listening to an older mix the other day, "Mighty K.C." by For Squirrels came on. I'm not sure how well known this song or band is, but it's an album I've played a lot over the years and have often recommended as an under appreciated album from the mid-90s. While listening to this song, I wondered to myself if For Squirrels would have been more successful had Example not been released P.I. (pre-internet). Ok, ok...the internet existed in '95, but it was not as ubiquitous as it is today. The term "blog" wasn't even coined until 1999, so there were no music blogs to build buzz around a band like this. This line of thinking ultimately led me to ask the following question: What bands that existed P.I. / music blog could have been much bigger had the internet existed when they recorded music? (Ultimately, in regards to For Squirrels, tragedy would make this a moot point. See below for an explanation as to why.)
Radio, music publications, and MTV helped many bands find success, but it seems that the internet has allowed more bands than ever to find a relative degree of success...however short lived it may be. Music blogs are constantly hyping band after band that you absolutely must listen to. The next big thing before next week's next big thing. This may not help a band land a spot on the Billboard charts or sell hundreds of thousands of albums, but it does help to build a following of sorts. Whereas previously, "indie" bands had to rely on word of mouth or zines with low circulation numbers, the internet has turned word of mouth from something that was confined to a small group of friends into something that is a global network of like minded individuals. My girlfriend's father has on more than one occasion argued that no band of the past 20 years is as big as the biggest bands from the 60s, 70s, or 80s. It's hard to argue that point, but I've contended that the biggest bands of the present may sell less albums, but that more mid-level bands are finding success than ever before.
Whatever success the band may have been able to build from "Mighty K.C," which was a minor radio hit at the time, was dashed before the album was even released. Tragically, one month prior to the release of Example, two of the band's founding members lost their lives in an auto accident while returning from the CMJ Music Marathon in NYC. In addition to "Mighty K.C.," other standout tracks include "8:02 PM," "Orangeworker," "Under Smithville," "The Immortal Dog and Pony Show," and "Disenchanted." Like I said, as a whole, it's a very under appreciated album.
Are there any bands and or musicians that you think could have found more success had the internet existed when they were recording?
My love for Pearl Jam is no secret. Hell, the name of this blog is taken from a PJ song title so that shouldn't come as a big surprise. Needless to say, I get pretty amped up when a new Pearl Jam album is nearing release...even though I've come to the unfortunate conclusion that I won't love any new album quite the way I loved the first five albums. Then again, Avocado was pretty kick ass and a welcome surprise after Riot Act. After hearing "Sirens" (featured above), I'm starting to question that conclusion.
"Mind Your Manners," the first single off of Lightning Bolt, was an uptempo number reminiscent of the band's earlier work. Something akin to "Spin The Black Circle" perhaps. I liked it...didn't love it though. Upon hearing news that the band was releasing another song this past Thursday, I had lowered my expectations somewhat. Then I listened to "Sirens." Mind. Blown.
I've been listening to "Sirens" on repeat since yesterday. This might be one of my favorite Pearl Jam songs in a long, long time. As a good friend and fellow Pearl Jam fanatic texted me on Thursday, "I'm a sucker for a good ballad." My response was simply, "Me too." If your response would have been the same as mine, you'll love this song. As a lyricist, Eddie Vedder often eschewed writing love songs like this, but between Ukulele Songs and "Sirens," maybe that was a mistake.
Maybe it's the way I feel about a certain person in my life and the fact that we're not getting any younger that makes this song resonate so deeply with me. When we're young, we fear that love will escape us. As we age, we fear that love can...and will be, taken away from us. Who can't identify with lines such as, "I didn't care before you were here / I danced with laughter / with the ever after / but all things change / let this remain."? It seems cruel that in our youth, when death seems so remote, we feel that we have so little to lose and yet when we grow old and death creeps nearer everyday, we feel that we have so much to lose.
There are so many lines in this song that deliver that gut punch that a good ballad should deliver that I've included the complete lyrics below.
Lightning Bolt will be released on October 15th and can be purchased anywhere you purchase music, but you should purchase it from the Ten Club. They have some really nice packages available. Click here to buy.
Hear the sirens Hear the circus, so profound I hear the sirens more and more in this here town
Let me catch my breath to breathe and reach across the bed Just to know we’re safe I am a grateful man This life has been a light and I can see clear how to take your hand, and feel your breath or feel this someday will be over I hold you close, so much to lose knowing that nothing lasts forever I didn’t care before you were here I danced with laughter with the ever-after But all things change. Let this remain.
Hear the sirens covering distance in the night The sound echoing closer, will they come for me next time? Oh every choice, mistake I’ve made, it’s not my plan to send you in the arms of another man And if you choose to stay, I’ll wait, I’ll understand
It’s a fragile thing, this life we lead If I think too much, I can get overwhelemed by the grace by which we live our lives with death over our shoulders Want you to know that should I go I always loved you, held you high above too I study your face, and the fear goes away
It’s a fragile thing, this life we lead If I think too much, I can get overwhelemed by the grace by which we live our lives with death over our shoulders Want you to know that should I go I always loved you, held you high above too I study your face, and the fear goes away The fear goes away The fear goes away The fear goes away
Fact: The White Buffalo is a real thing...the animal that is.
Fact: The White Buffalo, the musician, looks like a professional wrestler, which means two things. One, he could snap you like a twig if you talk shit about his music. Two, this song really isn't what you'd expect from a professional wrestler...which he's not...that I know of...but I'm not ruling it out.
Fact: I haven't really followed The White Buffalo's career since his first album or two. However, I do see that he just released an album last week. The album is entitled Shadows, Greys, & Evil Ways. I haven't heard anything off it yet, but having just learned of its existence, I think I'll check it out.
In the meantime, enjoy the song above. It's a real beaut and can be found on 2005's The White Buffalo EP...which I have heard...and highly recommend. Some really good stuff on there.
On September 17, 2011 a national movement was sparked to challenge the control of the ruling class over our political and economic system. Filling a vacuum left by Obama’s shift towards the political center, the Occupy Wall Street movement used populist language of “The 99% vs. The 1%” to draw attention to the nation’s increasingly astronomical wealth gap and the failure of either political party’s ability to contest the rule of the economic elite and the corporate-controlled system they continue to benefit from.
Now, nearly two years after the Occupy movement was systemically repressed by police forces under control of Democratic mayors, the very conditions that spawned movement remain in place for much of the American population.
http://occupywallst.org/
As Cooper Union starts a new semester, a student, an alumnus and a professor explain the school's tuition crisis From the
My grammar school was named after Peter Cooper. My town is associated with Peter Cooper. I currently work at a place connected with Peter Cooper. It is these facts, in addition to my own political beliefs, that make this a story near and dear to my heart.
Additionally, I'm currently taking a class that looks at post-WWII America and the promotion of American democratic and capitalist ideals at home and abroad. It would seem to me that Cooper Union, as envisioned by its founder as a tuition-free institution, is the cornerstone of the "classless" society the U.S. promoted in the decades following WWII. How an institution could go from tuition-free to over $19,000 a year is beyond me.
As the article states, and additional research confirms, a gross mismanagement of funds led Cooper Union down this road. How can we fix a higher education system that seems to be increasingly a for-profit venture? One in which university presidents are paid 7-figure annual salaries and tuition is raised year in and year out in order to compensate overpaid administrators? The system was somewhat sustainable when a college degree assured one of getting a good job upon graduation, but with that no longer guaranteed, how much longer can the current model persist?
Soooo, the YouTube video purge had to wait a day couple of days. The Jets game on Thursday night, work, homework, life, &c. took precedence over posting videos, many of which no longer seem relevant.
I decided to start with one that I've really been meaning to post for months now. About two months ago, I had written a little about Father John Misty, solo artist turned drummer for Fleet Foxes turned solo artist again. At the time, my intention was to follow that up with a post about another solo artist turned band member turned solo artist, Tyler Ramsey of Band Of Horses. Now, Ramsey isn't really a solo artist in that he is still a member of Band Of Horses. While Ramsey does contribute his songwriting skills to Band Of Horses, not all of his material fits the Band Of Horses sound. It is these songs that are found on his solo releases.
Heather of Fuel/Friends recorded a chapel session with Tyler Ramsey back in September of 2011 and aptly describes Ramsey's voice as having, "some of the effect Neil Young has on me, making me feel helpless, or Mark Kozelek in the smoky honesty, and sad glory." As usual, her words are absolutely perfect. The first time I heard Ramsey's solo work, I instantly heard similarities to Neil Young. His music reminded me of someone else, which I couldn't place, until I read the Mark Kozelek (Red House Painters, Sun Kil Moon) comparison.
In terms of guitar playing, Ramsey is a fingerpicking virtuoso. Unfortunately, Band Of Horses' style doesn't adequately highlight Ramsey's ability on guitar. I'm sure his guitar playing is somewhat aided by those enormously long fingers. Every time I watch a video of him playing, I'm taken aback by how small the guitar looks in his hands.
His most recent release was 2011's The Valley Wind. At the time, his website is down and I haven't heard anything about upcoming releases. Fingers crossed he's got a new LP on the horizon.
When I had a more formal blog, I would save countless videos to a playlist on YouTube with the intent on posting them one day. For one reason or another, I didn't post a lot of those videos. Seeing as how I've changed venues and changed my mission (by not having one anymore), I decided I'm going to post one every day. Or at least try to post one every day. No promises...as if anyone is holding me to this.
I'll start purging my backlog tomorrow. Today..."The Weight" by Mikal Cronin. I haven't listened to a ton of new music this year, aside from some of the releases I was most looking forward to, i.e. The National, Portugal. The Man, Typhoon, and a few others. One surprise release for me this year was MCII by Mikal Cronin. At this point, both the album and this song could wind up at or near the top of my list at the end of the year...not that I'll compile a list. I hate making lists. I couldn't even be bothered to list the reasons as to why I hate lists. However, I'll list the reasons why you should listen to this song:
1) It's good. Really. Fucking. Good.
There you have it. Need there be any more reasons? I think not. If you haven't checked out this album yet, do it now. Your soul will thank you.
Amongst most fans of rock music, Nirvana's MTV Unplugged is largely considered the penultimate Unplugged album. By no means am I denying the greatness of Nirvana's session, but I've often made the argument that Alice In Chains' MTV Unplugged is nearly as impressive. Even more so when you take into account it was the band's first show in nearly two and a half years...and one of the last featuring vocalist Layne Staley.
Last night A couple of nights ago, Consequence Of Sound posted a link on Twitter to this 2009 list of the Top 10 Grunge Albums of the 90s. Coming in at number 6 on this list was the Jar Of Flies EP...another underrated album. I hadn't listened to the album in a while and decided it would be the starting album soundtracking for my bike ride today yesterday. All I have to say is wow...I forgot how good this album is. If you aren't a huge Alice In Chains fan and think of them as solely a hard rock band, check out this album. Not sure I'll ever listen to this album, or Sap for that matter, without thinking of a good friend from high school. It was in his black Jeep Wrangler that I first heard these albums...and the place that I most often listened to them as co-pilot / stereo controller. Good times. Good music.
On a somewhat related note, bonus points all around for the Guild guitars. If you're new to the Tumblr, this is your first exposure to my Guild love. I'm sure there'll be more to come.