Thursday, August 10, 2006

Music Overload

And I thought I was experiencing music overload. I talked to my friend Jason last night, who is the Music Editor for Paste Magazine. He passed along the fun fact that he has to sort through approximately 200 new CDs per week. Of the approximately 800 CDs that arrive in between issues, about 70 - 75 actually end up being reviewed in the magazine. But that's up dramatically from the 1,600 that used to arrive between issues, one of the fringe benefits of going from bi-monthly to monthly.

This means that your nephew's four-track demo that he recorded in his bedroom has a slightly higher chance of being reviewed than it did before, perhaps even doubling from .0001% to .0002%. Keep hope alive.

Me? I have to listen to two 4-CD box sets and write two reviews before the end of the weekend. Work and family keep getting in the way of these quality listening experiences. I don't have time to listen to 4 CDs per day, let alone listen to them and attempt to form coherent thoughts about them. Anybody wanna give me a crash course on Bruce Hornsby and John Lee Hooker?

10 comments:

nikkip said...

i saw bruce hornsby open for the others (the grateful dead after jerry died). i'd always enjoyed his music, but that show made me appreciate it.

interesting fact: everybody in the crowd would shout "bruce!" between each song. at first, i though everyone was booing him, until i realized they were just saying his name.

that's my bruce hornsby contribution.

Anonymous said...

what happens to all those cds that don't get reviewed?

Andy Whitman said...

What happens to all the other CDs? Coffee coasters? Skeet shooting? I don't know. I assume the clutter gets unbearable at some point and they get tossed.

By the way, Kate reached that point at our house long ago, but I have yet to reach it. Music is slowly taking over every nook and cranny, and the Music Room, that holy shrine designed to inspire awe and covetousness, can now only handle about half the music. But I am an unreconstructed pack rat, and I can't bring myself to throw anything away. It's bad.

But I can now officially say that Bruce Hornsby is good. I know him from his handful of hits in the late '80s, but he's bigger than that. His piano playing reminds me of Keith Jarrett, and he plays, and plays well, with everybody from Jerry Garcia to Bonnie Raitt to Ornette Coleman to Pink Floyd to The New York Philharmonic. Good stuff.

Andy Whitman said...

What happens to all the other CDs? Coffee coasters? Skeet shooting? I don't know. I assume the clutter gets unbearable at some point and they get tossed.

By the way, Kate reached that point at our house long ago, but I have yet to reach it. Music is slowly taking over every nook and cranny, and the Music Room, that holy shrine designed to inspire awe and covetousness, can now only handle about half the music. But I am an unreconstructed pack rat, and I can't bring myself to throw anything away. It's bad.

But I can now officially say that Bruce Hornsby is good. I know him from his handful of hits in the late '80s, but he's bigger than that. His piano playing reminds me of Keith Jarrett, and he plays, and plays well, with everybody from Jerry Garcia to Bonnie Raitt to Ornette Coleman to Pink Floyd to The New York Philharmonic. Good stuff.

Anonymous said...

Boogie, Chillun.

That's just the way it is.

Regarding your comment on Hornsby, I suspected from his playing on his hits that there was more there than he was letting on. Keith Jarrett wouldn't have occurred to me, however. So what's the name of this 4-CD collection?

Anonymous said...

if you ever wanted to pass along some rejects to me, i'd be happy to take them...

Andy Whitman said...

Bill, the Hornsby box set is called "Intersections: 1985 - 2005."

The hits are there, but they're in previously unreleased or live versions where Hornsby really gets a chance to stretch out on the piano. A lot of these tracks are in the 8 - 12 minute range. It sounds like it could be boring. It's not, because of Hornsby's virtuosity. He's a fine player.

I don't know if you're familiar with Jarrett's solo piano box sets from the early-to-mid '70s (Koln Concerts, Sun Bear Concerts). He improvises for 25 - 30 minutes on songs, and they're much looser than the tight jazz he plays in his trio settings. I do hear something similar from Hornsby. He has prodigious technique, and he wraps it all around a classical/jazz/pop framework is very appealing. It's a nice box set.

Anonymous said...

BH - Same piano scale/rift/time over and over. Cool for the 1st 20 times. Still got a little movement.

JLH - Same walking bass line and off time hammer ons. Cool for the 1st 400 times. Still moves way down there. Cool forever.

And that's just the way it is. Boom Boom.

Andy Whitman said...

I agree with you, Fred. The easy, convenient labels don't really work for Keith Jarrett. Or for Bruce Hornsby, for that matter.

Jarrett's Koln concerts sounds like improvised classical folk, to coin a ridiculous label that even I don't like. Whatever it is, it's not jazz. It doesn't swing, and it doesn't use standard jazz chord progressions. It sounds like somebody trying to improvisve on a theme from Rachmaninoff, with lots of nice, ear-friendly arpeggios thrown in.

That's how Bruce Hornsby sounds to me, too, albeit with maybe a little more of a pop influence. Whatever it is, it's quite lovely.

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