Thursday, February 26, 2015

The Smashing Pumpkins - Gish




            If Billy Corgan’s massive reissue project is any hint, the Smashing Pumpkins have always been a profusely prolific act. There are literally hundreds of tunes in their back catalog, and Billy Corgan and Jeff Schroeder are still adding to that legacy. Since the first time they captured my imagination in high school, this band’s music consistently and relentlessly pulls me back in. Almost seasonally, I am compelled to return to their records, not just to bathe in nostalgia, but also that I might discover some new nuance or flourish that I had missed.  Recently, I got back into the swing of Gish, the Smashing Pumpkins’ debut LP. This time, however, I attempted to listen to it with fresh ears, to let it impress itself upon me in the same way it did years ago, and I was not disappointed.
            Despite a relatively small budget at the time of recording,[1] the direction and drive of both Billy Corgan and producer Butch Vig makes Gish sound twice as huge and ten times more expensive. The instrumentation on this record, which features multiple overdubs, textures, and interlocking harmonies, is impeccable and airtight. The eclectic arrangement of tunes that make up its ten tracks, from stomping rockers like “I Am One” and “Tristessa” to the whisper of “Crush,” gives the record a remarkably wide range of feel and emotion. However, the honed tones and prolific energy that tie them together brand each song as an irreplaceable part of the whole. 


            Gish is loaded with more and spirit than an orchestra, and it is remarkable to think that something so comprehensive was perfected in only a few months.[2] As was recently confirmed by Butch Vig, Billy Corgan was responsible for playing most of the strings during the sessions,[3] and would spend “hours on a guitar tone…or working on harmonies and textural things.”[4] While his focus certainly makes for some incredible moments on Gish, unfortunately, it also prevents anything from being definitively attributed to guitarist James Iha and bassist D’Arcy Wretzky. For instance, the punchy and violent intro to “Bury Me” remains one of my favorite bass grooves, but I remain unsure as to who is truly responsible for breathing life into it. In the same vein, being that Billy was the main songwriter and regularly assembled entire songs before bringing them to the band,[5] it is hard to hear past his signature style for any voice or influence from his bandmates.


            Billy Corgan’s dominance of the instrumentation naturally reaches into the arrangements as well. Though his bass riffs feel natural and his guitar licks are explosive, his tendency to overlap multiple solos (in the spirit of Tony Iommi) gets to feel somewhat excessive after happening in almost every song. This hedonistic layering extends itself into the rhythm guitar, which can add to the confusion, especially in the quieter songs: the myriad riffs in “Rhinoceros” meld together without standing out, and the atmospheric feel of “Crush” gets squashed due to the pile of guitar sounds, including one remarkably close to the squeal of a kazoo. Being his de facto brainchild, Gish leans heavily against the distinct style of Billy Corgan, and though I am a true fan of his skill and taste, it occasionally leaves me wanting for the sound of a more dynamic band.
            The string section is certainly exciting, but my favorite aspect of this record has to be the drumming of Jimmy Chamberlin. As the sole proprietor of the throne, Jimmy brings absolutely everything he has to his drum kit, flaunting his control of dynamic and feel and practically stealing the show from the rest of the band. As he constructs beat after unique beat, he finds ways to utilize virtually his entire kit, while every single fill he flashes carries the distinct relaxation of an improvisation. He even finds ways to squeeze in his jazz influences,[6] comping on an open snare in “Suffer” and rolling at ridiculous speeds in “Snail.” As he drums across Gish, Jimmy Chamberlin leaves nothing of himself behind, loading each composition with soul and wrath while asserting his own authority as drummer of the Smashing Pumpkins.'
 

            The instrumentation on Gish is so complex and multifaceted, a discussion of it could easily be turned into a dissertation, and the lyrics are hardly different. According to Billy, many of the songs went through twenty to thirty rewrites before recording,[7] being distilled to their best possible form. Throughout the album, Billy avoids verbose or pretentious language, yet manages to fill his songs with intricate references and ideas: “Tristessa” (named after a Jack Kerouac novella of the same name) explores the ambiguities of love,[8] while “Window Paine” is driven by the Beat-Zen message of “Do what you gotta do / Say what you gotta say / Do what you gotta do / Yeah, start today.”[9] And unlike with the instrumentation, Billy has the foresight to open up the compositions by letting D’Arcy perform some vocals as well. Her soulful, mourning performance on “Daydream,” the record’s simplistic closer, is laden with emotion and a quiet power that resonates with me long after the song has ended.
            Though many themes abound in the lyrics of Gish, none is more perfectly expounded upon than those of religion and philosophy. Many of the songs mix simple language with key religious or philosophical phrases, thereby infusing the tunes with a more existential meaning. In “I Am One,” Corgan introduces a Christian tone with the lines “I am one as you are three / Try to find messiah in your trinity,” while simultaneously questioning its validity: “Am I as I seem?”[10] Similarly, the language in “Suffer” holds similarities to Buddhist beliefs on enlightenment, especially in the line “rise from the mounds of desire.”[11] Even the words in “Siva,” a direct reference to the Hindu god,[12] find ways to flirt with the destruction / creation cycle that Shiva represents. Billy Corgan’s artful yet cohesive exploration of the soul affirms his assertion that Gish “is about pain and spiritual ascension,”[13] a transcendence that the very fabric of the music only reinforces.


            In a 1991 interview, Billy Corgan describes writing Gish as “the deepest into my guts I’ve ever reached,”[14] and regardless of the drama behind its creation, not one part of this record is lacking in genuine and deep humanity. Every second of music exudes a passion and integrity that feels neither cheap nor contrived, and each time I spin it, I find that sinking into that truth is as natural as breathing. Gish is the mission statement of the Smashing Pumpkins, a heartfelt vow to throw themselves wholly into their art, to make each musical moment an “honest interpretation”[15] of who they are. I can only hope that as I continue my own musical journey, I am able to maintain the same level of devotion and veracity, to shape my art as a reflection of myself and imbue it with the meaning and thought it deserves.

Tunes to Check Out:
1) Bury Me
2) I Am One
3) Daydream 



Thursday, February 19, 2015

Bender - Jehovah's Hitlist


            For my fourteenth birthday, I was asked by a family friend what I wanted as a gift. Being both precocious and obsessed with music, I gave her a small of list of albums that I had been longing to own, but could not find at my local record store. When my birthday arrived, I was ecstatic to unwrap a copy of Jehovah’s Hitlist by Bender, as it gave me access to one of my all-time favorite music finds from a video game, the song “Isolate.” However, I soon discovered that the rest of the record was just as incredible as the song that had hooked me. In the years since, I have been unable to leave this record out of rotation for more than a few months, as the dynamic and powerful music of Bender has indelibly wrapped itself around my heart.
            Despite being written and released in the age of nu-metal, Bender easily manages to keep Jehovah’s Hitlist from blending in with the crowd of similar bands by utilizing a diverse palate of sounds. Their specific blend of heavy instruments and fierce yet soulful vocals explores every corner and crevice between the labels of alternative rock and heavy metal, from super-heavy chugs in “Sharon Stone,” through radio-friendly rock in “Body & Soul” and “Seizures,” and even a ridiculous blend of both in “Superfly.” While such an eclectic throng of sounds might doom most records, the band’s consistently energetic performances mark every tune with a resounding “Property of Bender.” Furthermore, the expert mix of the record assures a full and cohesive sound across the entire album, employing a plethora of overdubs (even on the drums!) to leave no sonic space seeming empty or loose. 


            One element that keeps me returning to Jehovah’s Hitlist is the strange feel of humor that infects over half the record. There is essentially a 65/35 split in the feel of this record between serious and silly; “Fresh Daddy” features lead vocalist Kent Boyce vividly describing a pimp-like character in a preposterous falsetto, while the whole band thrashes in “Lobster” under his account of a carnival date gone horribly wrong. Even the opener and lead single “Superfly” features jarring guitar highs and goofy singing as the band defames a local legend who once tried out for Boyce’s position.[1] This approach to a record, while odd, shows that Bender is a true human band, more concerned with enjoying the ride than taking themselves too seriously. Yet, any accusations that they might be a joke band are easily quashed, as Bender’s comical tunes are just as ferocious and hard-rocking as the rest.
            Bender may have a sense of humor, but they aren’t at all afraid to delve into darkness either, and no song on Jehovah’s Hitlist gets darker than “Dig It Boy.” Played in drop-B (the lowest tuning I’d ever heard at that age), guitarist Matt Scarpella’s angry verse riff features palm muting so heavy, it consistently rattles me to my core. Boyce weaves deathly images of “breed maggots / feast[ing] on the bones of the dove” while wailing out the empty and unanswered question “are my eyes still red?”[2] Bender beats the snot out of this tune instrumentally, loading it with disturbing riffs and a fascinating bridge, featuring the strings in 3/4 against the swirling 4/4 drumming of Steve Adams. Loaded with shadow and loathing, “Dig It Boy” is heavy enough to dig all the way to hell, and never fails to leave me shaking with excitement and energy.


            Instrumentally, Bender lays out a startlingly full portrait of sound that is complex yet pleasing, and for the most part, Kent Boyce’s lyrics are of the same stock. Though rarely poetic, he approaches his craft from off the beaten path, inserting rhymes mid-line rather than at the end and toying with the sounds of words. In “Fall on Your Head,” he even uses his language to imply an idea without explicitly stating it: “I’ll keep one wide open / Keep one locked away.”[3] His vocal performances leave all his singing, no matter how out-there it becomes, feeling natural, so much so that the overt sexual undertones in “Passion Flower” lose all of their crudeness. Boyce’s vocals and lyrics walk the line between brilliance and bizarre, yet the abundance of color and texture to the music on Jehovah’s Hitlist provides him with a secure foothold that lets those decisions blossom.
            Though this record is loaded with awesome, my absolute favorite song must be “Isolate,” the ATV Offroad Fury find that started it all for me.[4] A gentle but insistent guitar riff opens the tune, belying the torrential rock that quickly follows as the rest of the band kicks in. Boyce’s vocal is equal parts magnificent and moving, especially as he swings into the chorus. Over chord progressions laden with color tones, his lyrics seem rather simple, yet Boyce forces them to stand out by again eschewing end rhyme for most of the song while playing with concept and sound in the lines “emotion sickness” and “it carves creation’s fire.”[5] The tune that began my love affair with this record, “Isolate” is a powerhouse in every aspect, and had it been approved as the lead single,[6] perhaps Jehovah’s Hitlist might have catapulted Bender into the ears of thousands more people.

            A medley of sound and style, Jehovah’s Hitlist is a record that perpetually draws me back into its embrace. The fearless and impassioned way Bender approaches their music on this record creates hundreds of footholds for new listeners, which are only strengthened by their blatant honesty and inclusion of humor. These traits leave me baffled as to how this album and this band have remained unknown for so long, and even more confused as to how I managed to get a copy. However, I am equally thankful, as the thirteen tracks carved into this scratched, fingerprinted disc never fail to remind me of the possibilities music holds when it is backed by the pure human spirit.  

Tunes to Check Out:
1) Isolate
2) Dig It Boy
3) Passion Flower