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R A P I D R I V E R A R T S & C U L T U R E<br />

spinning discs<br />

CD Reviews<br />

by James Cassara<br />

What better way to beat the winter doldrums than with an assortment <strong>of</strong> new<br />

releases? As always, and whenever possible, be sure to support y<strong>our</strong> local<br />

independent record shop. They’re the ones who really make it happen!<br />

Beck<br />

The Songs <strong>of</strong><br />

Leonard Cohen<br />

Beck music online<br />

The second in<br />

Wunderkind Beck’s<br />

reproduction <strong>of</strong> clas-<br />

sic albums (after having tackled the Velvet<br />

Underground) finds <strong>our</strong> man in fine and<br />

relaxed form. Delivering faithful but never<br />

slavish covers <strong>of</strong> genius <strong>poetry</strong> Beck twists<br />

and turns his way through Cohen’s complicated<br />

imagery with vitality, passion, and an<br />

unexpected kick or two.<br />

For those who find Cohen’s own approach<br />

somewhat staid — long on intellect<br />

but short on pleasure — this adventure into<br />

his realm nicely ads some spice to the recipe<br />

with Beck’s honeyed voice the ideal foil to<br />

Cohen’s stabbing metaphors.<br />

The trick is that it can only be found<br />

at Beck’s website (www.beck.com/record_<br />

club). The treat is that it, like its predecessor<br />

is absolutely free to his adoring fans. And<br />

aren’t we all? ***1/2<br />

Tom Waits<br />

Glitter and Doom<br />

Live<br />

Epitaph Records<br />

While Glit-<br />

ter and Doom Live<br />

doesn’t fall comfortably<br />

into the niche <strong>of</strong> y<strong>our</strong> typical live<br />

album (not that anything Waits does is typical)<br />

it does present its own challenges. This<br />

two disc compendium — one <strong>of</strong> music and<br />

one <strong>of</strong> between song banter — is the third<br />

live album <strong>of</strong> Waits’ storied career.<br />

The first two served as summation <strong>of</strong><br />

his catalog up to that point while this release<br />

serves more as a reminder that, after nearly<br />

f<strong>our</strong> decades in music, Waits is still out on<br />

the road and plugging away.<br />

Culled from performances here and<br />

abroad, a sensational t<strong>our</strong> in which Waits<br />

played to the largest audiences he’d yet welcomed,<br />

the selected tracks are compiled and<br />

sequenced with the intentionality <strong>of</strong> sounding<br />

like a single show. As such the material<br />

is heavily skewed towards his more recent<br />

releases; an approach underscoring that,<br />

after a period <strong>of</strong> artistic regeneration and<br />

outstanding growth, Waits has been treading<br />

water for the past few years.<br />

To be sure there are singular moments<br />

<strong>of</strong> transcendence; superb re-workings <strong>of</strong><br />

“Get behind the Mule” and “Trampled<br />

Rose” come quickly to mind, while “Fannin<br />

Street”, the lone cuts from Orphans: Brawlers,<br />

Bawlers & Bastards, is Waits at his most<br />

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piercing. But the newer material seems to<br />

lack commitment, almost as if their recent<br />

vintage hasn’t yet given Waits time to rethink<br />

new and varied ways to present them.<br />

Half the fun is the revamping that he so<br />

delights in.<br />

It should come as no surprise that<br />

the performances are musically first rate.<br />

The stage band <strong>of</strong> are all veterans <strong>of</strong> Waits’<br />

various configurations while the material<br />

showcases Waits’ own underrated skills on<br />

piano and guitar.<br />

So what’s lacking? For one, Waits<br />

inexplicably opted to eliminate his trademark<br />

banter from disc one, leaving the disc sounding<br />

rushed and incomplete. Without such it<br />

sounds like a greatest hits live package. He<br />

instead elected to include a second “bonus<br />

disc” collecting the “best <strong>of</strong> Waits talking<br />

from the stage.” Called “Tom’s Tales” it<br />

is alternately howling funny and painfully<br />

obvious, but removed from the songs it all<br />

sounds forced and out <strong>of</strong> context.<br />

My suggestion is to take the music for<br />

what it is, give the second disc a listen or two<br />

(it does grow old rather quickly) and view<br />

Glitter and Doom: Live as yet another odd<br />

turn from an artist who delights in such. ***<br />

Angela Faye Martin<br />

Pictures from Home<br />

The stark landscape<br />

captured on the cover<br />

<strong>of</strong> Angela Faye Martin’s<br />

Pictures from Home,<br />

a near monochrome <strong>of</strong><br />

toneless beauty and reflec-<br />

tive quiet, is perfectly evocative <strong>of</strong> the music<br />

found within.<br />

Martin, who lives in the far western<br />

mountains just north <strong>of</strong> the Georgia border,<br />

seems to revel in and understand the art <strong>of</strong><br />

expressing more with saying less. Her lyrics<br />

are lucid and direct while the arrangements<br />

that adorn the ten songs herein are a nice<br />

balance <strong>of</strong> electronica and austerity.<br />

Teamed with Sparklehorse producer<br />

Mark Linkous, Pictures from Home is<br />

multi-layered, sonically complex, and at<br />

times just plain weird (but in a very good<br />

way). The album builds in deliberately<br />

measured fashion, with Martin’s vocals<br />

— which occupy a space somewhere between<br />

Sheryl Crow and Exene Cervenka<br />

— distorted and <strong>of</strong>ten buried deeply within<br />

the confines <strong>of</strong> the arrangements.<br />

And while at times it works at other<br />

times I found myself wanting to hear more<br />

<strong>of</strong> what her voice actually sounds like. The<br />

best moments are when Martin lets down<br />

her guard and allows her vocals to take center<br />

stage. “The Woods Get to Know Me” is a<br />

lovely jaunt that would sound right at home<br />

on a Gillian Welch album while “Widow’s<br />

Lament” is Martin truly coming to grips<br />

with the intricacy <strong>of</strong> songwriting. She might<br />

still have a way to go; Parts <strong>of</strong> Pictures from<br />

Home seems maddeningly unfocused, but<br />

there is more than enough evidence here<br />

that hers is a muse worth following.<br />

I’d be curious to hear these songs<br />

performed on stage, stripped <strong>of</strong> the texturing<br />

that occasionally interferes with their<br />

resonance, with Martin revealing more <strong>of</strong><br />

her self than this record sometimes does.<br />

In the meantime Pictures from Home is an<br />

album that will likely linger deeply until the<br />

next one comes along. ***1/2<br />

Sarah Lee Guthrie and Friends<br />

Waggaloo<br />

Smithsonian<br />

Folkways<br />

Recordings<br />

While grand-<br />

father Woody was<br />

best known for his<br />

paeans to the disenfranchised<br />

working class his songs were<br />

equally squared directly at the kids.<br />

In fact Guthrie may have been<br />

the first, and amongst the greatest, <strong>of</strong><br />

troubad<strong>our</strong>s whose songs bridged such<br />

generational gaps. Given how he never<br />

fully let go <strong>of</strong> his own childlike wonderment<br />

it is only fitting that Sarah Lee<br />

— who just happens to be a new mom<br />

— would herself embrace the notion <strong>of</strong><br />

making a record for the little ones. As<br />

such Waggaloo works beautifully. It speaks<br />

on their level without the slightest trace <strong>of</strong><br />

adult condescension or contrivance.<br />

Combing new and traditional songs<br />

(including lyrics her grandfather had never<br />

set to music) Guthrie, along with father<br />

Arlo, Pete Seeger, and Tao Rodriguez, hits<br />

all the right notes with supple ease and a<br />

sweetly engaging voice.<br />

Highlights include “Bright Clear Day,”<br />

“Fox and the Goose,” and the charming title<br />

cut but in truth there’s not a moment here<br />

that won’t enthrall the kids. Just don’t be<br />

surprised if you find y<strong>our</strong>self singing and<br />

tapping right along with y<strong>our</strong> little munchkins!<br />

****<br />

Super Furry Animals<br />

Dark Days/Light Years<br />

Rough Trade Records<br />

Anyone who has read this column for<br />

some length <strong>of</strong> time knows <strong>of</strong> my adoration<br />

‘CD’s’ continued on next page

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