Tuesday 14 May 2013

9 May 2013 (Day 129) – Old(ish) And New(ish) Albums To Blow Your Mind

It’s often said that to truly appreciate psychedelic rock you need to take some form of hallucinogenics.  I’ve never felt the need.  I find that listening to and identifying the swirling or fractured melodies, sudden tempo changes,  sound effects, tape loops, drones, jams and disjointed lyrics is quite a stimulating experience in its own right.  It’s even better when these elements are brought together to form actual songs with discernible beginnings and ends.  I suspect this might be a major reason why so many music fans rate The Beatles Sgt. Pepper’s as one of the greatest albums of all time although personally I don’t agree.

To my mind psychedelic music is all that much better if the acts that produced the music in a studio can convincingly reproduce it in a live environment. Even better still is when the act actually improves on the original recordings live.  I’m sure that’s why, for example, the Deadheads followed The Grateful Dead for all those years and why the Syd Barrett Pink Floyd was so revered.   It certainly explains to me why I think two of the all time best gigs I’ve ever experienced were the Primal Scream shows on their Xtrmntr and the original Screamadelica tours.    
Anyway, psychedelica is what binds together today’s listening matter.  On a work day that I really needed to feel inspired and break on through my thought processes on a couple of issues that demanded my attention, these albums really did the trick.

(# 347) The Flaming Lips – Transmissions From The Satellite Heart (1993)
This was the album that turned The Flaming Lips into stars for a short while, thanks mainly to the most unlikely hit She Don’t Use Jelly.  It was also the first of their albums that I had heard but I didn’t even get to that track before I became a fan.  Opening track, Turn It On, starts with the sound of radio dial being moved and is a catchy track before seguing into the lyrically weird Pilot Can At The Queer Of God and its irresistibly catchy “She likes Helli-copters/I think she does” refrain.  The aforementioned single, Be My Head and Superhumans are equally catchy but the band still kept room for inspired lunacy that is Moth In The Incubator and album closer, Slow Nerve Action.

(# 348) Mercury Rev - Yerself Is Steam (1991)
Transmissions From The Satellite Heart was the first album the Flaming Lips made after the departure of guitarist Jonathan Donahue to form Mercury Rev and the release of this debut album.  The opening cuts here, Chasing A Bee and Syringe Mouth sound like they’ve come straight off a Lips album but it wasn’t long before Donahue found his stride and sound.  With Frittering he created a 9 minute epic, a stately island of sanity still played frequently in their live shows today and which also anticipated the future masterpiece that was Deserters Songs.  My copy of the CD also contains the classic Car Wash Hair as a hidden track.

(# 349) MGMT – Congratulations (2010)
With all of the catchy, singalong numbers such as Kids that littered their debut album Oracular Spectacular and received mass airplay on JJJ here, I thought that MGMT were destined to be one of those acts that would flame out quickly.  Indeed, the first few tracks of this follow up being more of the same suggested that this might happen.  Then something quite miraculous happens as the record makes a massive turn to the experimental that is truly inspiring.  The 12 minute Siberian Breaks, Brian Eno, Lady Dada’s Nightmare and the closing title tracks are the sort of things that give experimental guitar driven music a good word.  If only even band could challenge their audience like this.

(# 350) Tame Impala – Innerspeaker (2010)
For reasons that are beyond me, their most recent album Lonerism is being feted all over the world.  Don’t get me wrong, it is a fine album, but the real mystery is why so many missed this.  This is arguably the finest album released by an Australian act since The Avalanches Since I Met You.  To these ears, Kevin Parker has created an album of simmering beauty that recalls the blissed out sounds of classic 60s psychedelica but utilising the benefit of modern recording techniques. (It’s a revelation on headphones.) Just about every track sounds like a potential hit with It Is Not Meant To Be, Solitude Is Bliss and especially Why Won’t You Make Up Your Mind standing out. 

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