Showing posts with label Einstuerzende Neubauten. Show all posts
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Tuesday, May 27, 2008

Meret Becker, Fragiles: Review in Retrospect

All apologies for this entry so late in the day; been busy with other things (such things that offer payment in exchange for hard work, as opposed to blogging which is rarely a profitable enterprise). There's also the problem that I am damn close to flat broke, plus most of the new releases coming out interest me as much as having another root canal done. So, we reach into the bygone era of 2001 and the land of bratwursts and sauerkraut for Meret Becker's Fragiles.

Meret Becker came to my attention through Einstürzende Neubauten; aside from being married to Neubauten's longtime guitar and bass player Alexander Hacke from 1996 to 2002, she also sang a duet with Neubauten frontman Blixa Bargeld on Ende Neu's "Stella Maris" (my personal favorite love song, by the way). She has done two albums with Ars Vitalis (1993-'95, Noctambule), two solo albums (Nachtmahr, Fragiles), and the motion picture soundtrack to Pipermint... das Leben möglicherweise, among other assorted collaborations. Acting is her primary calling, but her recorded output is more than enough to firmly establish Meret as a potent musician.

Unfortunately, since her fame is mostly confined to Europe, most of these albums are difficult to find to us unfortunates that happen to live on this side of the Atlantic. Enter eBay. In July of last year, I was the sole bidder on an auction from a British seller for an unopened copy of Fragiles. I paid one pound for the CD, and 2.50 GBP for the shipping. At the time, I think that came out to be something like 6.70 USD.

My understanding of the music is obviously hampered by the fact that I understand about five words in German. However, the liner notes provide translations for all songs, so at least there is a starting point to understanding what the heck I'm listening to. The lyrics are remarkably poetic and surreal (at least in translation), but several fall victim to the album art in that some are obscured with the images, or running into and over the images, making some partly unreadable.

The album art consists mostly of one of the most vivid shades of deep red I have ever seen. Fragiles definitely stands out the most on any shelf it sits on, drawing all attention directly (name and title in giant block letter along the spine assist this effect). The case is a digipak with a matte finish and the liner notes glued to the front flap. While I am grateful for the extensive work done arranging the lyrics in three languages (for most songs), and the outstanding surrealist-style artwork, the glued-in booklet makes perusing those lyrics rather troublesome unless you take up a good portion of your desk every time you want to read them. I would have preferred a booklet you could slide out separate from the rest of the case. Otherwise, the packaging is beautiful; always a plus when most albums are paired with awful atrocities that can barely be called art.

Becker's voice ranges from low seductive whispers to belting her heart out to twisted mad elfin to that annoying high pitch typically reserved for small children. If you find female vocalists unattractive, then I can't recommend this to you. At times, I feel like she's channeling the quirks of Tom Waits, but with an even more carnival-like atmosphere mixed with an alien etherealness. This is a twisted, topsy-turvy ride into a surreal mindscape; it's like I'm picking up radio stations from the other side of the looking glass. The arrangement of the music is superb, with a variety of instruments including (but not limited to): saw, glockenspiel, kazoo, accordian, assorted guitars, banjo, harmonium, and so on.

Becker proves herself a commander of the bizarre love song with such tunes as " Zirkus," "Zum Diktat," "Miroir De La Nuit"... come to think of it, most of the album is love songs, be they either romantic celebrations and confessions or laments of heartbreak. Fascinatingly, one of the tracks on Fragiles is a cover of The Beatles' "For No One." A rather compelling variation, I should say. Another cover is the traditional nursery rhyme "Hey Diddle Diddle," here retitled to "Cow & Moon." The music to "Cow & Moon" is repeated for the instrumental "Dish & Spoon" and "Schwalbe (Vogellied);" hearing the same tune three times in a row is rather maddening, and one of my few complaints with Fragiles.

This album jumps from music to spoken pieces with little musical accompaniment, most of which are under or around a minute long. My research tells me that she tends to mix poetry with the music, and, while I can appreciate the mix since I have often been accused of being a poet myself, I find it a tad distracting, as well as lengthening the album past the hour mark and beyond the attention span of most contemporary music listeners. Since I can't understand the language, and these pieces don't have words listed in the liner notes, I can't estimate whether or not these short pieces are essential to the overall thematic experience. While I find them taxing, they are also fascinating to listen to, even if you don't know the language.

Despite my minor quibbles, I find this to be a very impressive and under-listened album from a very talented woman. Excellent lyrics (again, I only can tell from translation; German-speakers might find it less than stellar), instrumentation that is mind-twisting, and an album art that immediately grabs attention make for a release that should be in more personal collections than it probably is. However, this is a seriously acquired taste and hard to digest. You might not like until you've heard it five times, or it might be too much weirdness for you. It certainly is for many people.

By all accounts, all releases by Meret Becker are out of print, with some fetching high prices on various websites. However, copies of albums occasionally turn up on various online marketplaces. If you are interested, then keep your eyes peeled; you'll find them sooner or later.



Meret Becker's homepage, which won't be much help to those not fluent in Deutsch.

Tuesday, April 1, 2008

Yeee-HAW!: Jever Mountain Boys, Bury the Bottle With Me

For a good portion of my readers (two out of three of you), Alexander Hacke needs no introduction. For those stumbling in from the bar or another website, let me give you some background on this innovative musician. He began his music career in the early 1980s under the moniker Alexander von Borsig, and soon joined avant-garde/experimental band Einstürzende Neubauten at the age of fifteen. He has been a part of many music projects, included Sentimentale Jugend, P1/E, Sprung Aus Den Wolken, Crime & the City Solution, and numerous others. But one project that Hacke was the frontman for that even my most nerdy of obscurity-obsessed music geek friends have never mentioned is the Jever Mountain Boys.

Information on Jever Mountain Boys is scarce. Wikipedia tells me nothing other than Hacke was the frontman and the band performed country variations on some of their favorite songs. Hacke’s website states that Bury the Bottle With Me is the only official release, the album was released in 1994, and that “this band would take song-material of various origin and transform it into their unique style of country music.” Most other websites offer little unique concrete information.

Attempts to find a hard copy are even more fruitless; eBay yields no results, Amazon America stares at you like you have king crabs coming out of your nostrils, and Amazon UK and Deutschland tell you that it’s unavailable, and only the German site has a tracklisting. Neither have a picture of the cover or reviews. Even bootlegging it online proves to be a bear. I searched on peer-to-peer for over a year before I found someone that had Bury the Bottle With Me shared. That person I must commend, because they also scanned in just about everything, including both the inside and outside of the digipak and the fold-out liner notes. Thanks to those scans, I learned that the band was made up of Hacke, Jochen Arbeit, Moritz Wolpert, Roland Wolf, and Rumme Beck. Aside from Hacke, only two of those names are familiar to me: Arbeit and Wolf both joined Einstürzende Neubauten at different times, although Wolf died in a car accident shortly after joining in 1995.

As stated on Hacke’s site and his Wikipedia page, all the songs on Bury the Bottle With Me are covers from assorted artists and genres. The tracklisting is as follows:

1. “Bury the Bottle With Me” (Cochran/McCall)
2. “Skip A Rope” (Moran/Tubb)
3. “Ace of Spades” (Kilmister/Clarke/Taylor)
4. “It’s Dark (In My Heart)” (L. Hazlewood)
5. “Run for Your Life” (Lennon/McCartney)
6. “Photograph” (Chris Bailey)
7. “Yesterday Is Here” (Waits/Brennan)
8. “I’ll Die Happy” (J. C. Hendricks)
9. “Wings of A Dove” (Ferguson)
10. “If You Were A Viper” (Rosetta Howard)
11. “Wild and Blue” (J. Scott Sherill)
12. “Diamonds Don’t Mean A Thing” (Shadrick/Smith)
Phantom track: “Freebird” (A. Collins/R. v. Zant)

I’m not going to even pretend that I know where all these songs come from. However, those that I do recognize make my eyes pop to see on the same album. The Beatles, Motörhead, Tom Waits, Lynyrd Skynyrd? The variety is quite astonishing.

Now, the country western genre is a variety of music that I typically avoid at all costs. I really can’t stand most of it. But, I have to confess, a few of these cuts really grab me. “Ace of Spades” lends itself very well to the selected style; the way Jever Mountain Boys arrange this song into a Western/bluegrass style conjures up old West saloons and unshaven gunslingers. It works perfectly. While I usually take umbrage at anyone covering Tom Waits songs (probably owing to Rod Stewart’s rendition of “Downtown Train”), the Boys handle it quite well. Their version of “Yesterday Is Here” is probably one of the better covers of any Waits song I’ve heard, plus they get bonus points for reaching for the not-so-obvious song to cover. “I’ll Die Happy” is a fun track, featuring some voice-acting between Hacke and Louisa Bradshaw in the middle. Phantom track “Freebird” features some sounds of assorted improvised Neubauten-style scrap metal striking and breaking glass in the background about halfway through and continuing until the song is almost over; the liner notes only list this as “domestic percussion,” whatever the heck that means, so I really have no clue as to what they were using to achieve this effect. I don’t really care, because this is probably the only version of “Freebird” that I will ever in my life confess to liking.

Aside from that, I haven’t much to say. I don’t care for the genre, and the album is more of an oddity. But it’s an oddity dripping with character. Even though it’s for the most part not my thing, I can’t help but respect this album. Also, I have tremendous respect for artists that pursue multiple genres; by doing so, they show how many layers they have to their persona. Jumping from style to style keeps the musician fresh and unpredictable, as opposed to becoming a has-been jammed in one gutter that smells like rotting and irrelevant hit singles from decades prior (like some other musicians I can name). Unfortunately, since I can’t find any more information (in English) on Jever Mountain Boys, I can only assume they are no longer playing together and thus will most likely not be releasing any further albums. As for Bury the Bottle With Me, the Boys pursued these songs with spirit and produced an album that is thoroughly enjoyable. Actually, the more I listened, the more I found myself addicted to it. I can only recommend that you pick it up if you are lucky enough to find it and give it at least a chance. Bury the Bottle With Me is so quirky you just might learn to love it.



Alexander Hacke’s website and myspace, which each have samples from Bury the Bottle With Me