"I cash my checks and face the facts:
that some producer
with computers
fixes all my
shitty tracks,
these days"
In the modern
music context there is a basic underlying reality that has begun to overtake
the creative model of the music industry. Ever since Les Paul invented
overdubbing in the 1950s there has been a gradual recognition that the way
music is recorded and presented in the recorded format is as important as the
writing of the music itself. At first this knowledge was the behind the scenes
knowledge of record executives. Good engineers and producers are the
real hit-makers of the record industry, and since their talents are
rarely recognized by the general public, it is rarer that they become prey to
the pitfalls of fame. This has led to some ridiculously long and
storied careers in individuals who, quietly and behind the scenes, have worked
on every major hit in a several decade period.
Recognition of the
value of producers began to filter into the mainstream in a number of ways. The
rise of Jamaican music made local producers very
wealthy, turning them into superstars in their own right. Similarly,
the success of Motown records is largely accepted to have come down
to the talents of a handful of very talented producers.
With the rise of electronic music the distinction between a producer and an
artist has become very blurred, though most members of the general public are
still unclear on the role they fill. The reaction of those in the bizz to these
developments can be somewhat poorly summarized by two conflicting notes in
modern indie music culture, the first being the above quote by Ben Folds from
"Rockin the Suburbs, and the second being the career of Danger Mouse.
On the one hand,
most of us really like the myth of The Artist, who suffers for his/her art and
is all emotional and has this natural talent and passion that comes out in
music that is spontaneous and moving. All of which is bullshit, all musicians
know you need to work like a dog in order to get good enough to
sound like you aren't trying. But the idea that a producer can come
in and Frankenstein these tracks into a hit is offensive and disturbing
in many ways.
On the other hand,
you have an increasing number of producers who are getting
recognition for the fact that they have a pivotal creative role in the creation
of music. I think this is kind of exemplified by Danger Mouse. Though
he is notoriously shy of the spotlight, he is a dynamic creative force, and is
not shy about putting his creative imprint on things in the studio. The result
has been a mess of absurdly good music, from Gnarles Barkley to the second
Gorillaz album.
Scott Solter ain't no Danger Mouse. But Boxharp
is kind of like an Enya-ish, new age equivalent of Gnarles Barkley. Solter is a
producer who has worked with an absurd laundry list of talented hippie indie
acts, including the Mountain Goats. Wendy Allen is his SO I guess, and provides
the vocal talent. She has a nice voice and has been in a number of indie acts
I haven't heard of and don't care enough to look up.
So this is a little 4 song EP that I think
portrays a pretty good range, from quiet and interesting, to quiet and
uninteresting. The first track or two are pretty good, interesting percussion and song structures. They would make great album tracks on a much
better album. Most of the album is very very limited in its use of percussion,
instead opting for atmospheric backgrounds to frame Allen's pretty but
meandering vocals. Multiple points on this album remind me of video game background tracks, but not the stuff from exciting fight scenes. I
am pretty sure "The Postcard" was inspired by the theme music used
for the Flood in Halo.
None of this is terrible, it’s just not
terribly interesting. It’s all very pretty and that is nice, but its more
atmosphere than anything else. My life being the clusterfuck that it is, I don’t
seem to have much time for music listening, and I’m definitely not making time
in my day for this. If I saw this in the store I would probably not pay for it.
If I saw it on the street I might pick it up. It is nice, and I don't wish them
ill, but I am probably selling this. Definitely not interesting enough to
keep.
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