Showing posts with label Beach Boys. Show all posts
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Monday, March 02, 2009

Songs for March

Somewhere west of Nashville, I-40 expands to six lanes.  The land undulates slightly and little hills overlook the road, resembling those that border Nashville and checker middle Tennessee.  Traffic picks up.  "Oh," you think, "I'm in Nashville!"  

But you are not in Nashville.  You are thirty-five miles from the westernmost edge of the greater Nashville area.  The highway narrows back to four lanes.  Traffic remains steady.  You slow down.  You aren't there yet, and the remaining thirty-five miles will be the slowest, longest, most annoying of your life.  They will last longer than the tedious 164 miles that proceeded them.  They will make you curse your fellow highwaymen, your imperfect memory, and your god.

The month of March resembles those last thirty-five miles.  By February 28, we're ready for spring.  Winter is over, spring has sprung, bring on the sunshine, forget gloomy days, let's find a meadow and watch people frolic for crying out loud.  And, especially if you've lived in the South, you're conditioned to believe that winter ends with February.  These are the things I tell myself, anyway, and the reasons I hate myself when I'm annually wrong.

Facts about March (at least in Nashville):
1) It is not spring.
2) It is not winter.
3) It is cold (kind of).
4) It is mild (sometimes).
5) It does not come in or out like a lion.
6) It does not come in or out like a lamb.
7) It does come in and out like a crotchety geezer, one foot in the grave, one foot in the bathtub, temperamental but never dynamic, inconsistent but never interesting.  
8) It is a stagnant and tepid puddle that you can't jump over.  
9) It is probably the worst.

It will be periodically warm.  Maybe that makes you want to go to the beach.  Maybe the beach warm but not warm enough if the wind's blowing.  Maybe the water's still frigid.  It will be occasionally warm enough for something somewhere to occasionally bloom or flower, then cold enough to kill it mercilessly.  It will piss tepid rain enough days in a row to give you constancy, at least, only to vary with a petulant thunderstorm.  It will fluctuate so much in temperature that nobody can possibly remain healthy.  It is not the end, and it is not the beginning, but thirty-five miles of garbage that you just have to endure on this, your drive to better weather and happier times.

But, there's March Madness!  And occasional sunlight!  And St. Patrick's Day!  When you think about it, March isn't so bad.

So, here are 31 Songs for March, songs that celebrate life's unwanted middle-grounds.  These are songs that sound like a false front, fickle and premature and overdue all at once, like something that should be over but isn't yet.  So strap on the headphones, put on a parka and flip flops, grab the umbrella and the sunscreen, hurry up and wait with these, the...

Songs for March!

1) Weezer "Only In Dreams"
As previously stated, my version of March doesn't come in like anything, other than the 29th day of February.  "Only In Dreams" is a sad song, but has considerable momentum.  It's going somewhere, at least away from February.

2) Jack White "Never Far Away"
Sunny and optimistic, but facing a steep climb.

3) Stereophonics "Getaway"
I get the impression Brits have several months of March.  They get it right.

4) My Morning Jacket "Where to Begin"
Why does March sound like mid-tempo alt-country to me?  The melody climbs beautifully in the second verse, trying to get over the hump.  I feel its pain.

5) Johnathan Rice "End of the Affair"
Something that should be over by now but isn't yet.  Sunny harmonies bely a bad ending.  

6) Teenage Fanclub "Nowhere Going"
Redundant prettiness from a band that specializes in redundant prettiness.

7) Phish "Waste"
While "Never Far Away" (#2) searches for relief, "Waste" just wants to hole up and wait the whole dern thing out.  Who am I to argue?

8) Radiohead "No Surprises"
Celebrating tedium rather than fighting it.

9) Band of Horses "Window Blues"
See #4.

10) Beach Boys "Caroline No"
One of pop's best refrains, it's sweet-hearted, gorgeous, and a constant denial.  Like March, it's a let-down, but it lets you down easy.

11) Son Volt "Too Early"
Sounds like spring but talks like winter.

12) Black Crowes "Wiser Time"
See #4.  Easy-going, tolerable, occasionally fickle, sometimes sunny and always pretty in a "enjoy it at the moment but forget it later" kind of way.  Quintessential March.

13) Bob Dylan & the Band "You Ain't Goin Nowhere"
By mid-month, it feels like we aren't.  Still, the arrangements are warming up.

14) Wilco "Forget the Flowers"
See #4.  Also appropriate when another cold snap kills every bud in sight.

15) Scott Miller "Long Goodnight"
This is a wonderful song, bittersweet, in a stark (but not necessarily uninviting) setting.  I also have some March-related memories attached to it, so it'll always make the list.

16) Black Keys "All You Ever Wanted"
Probably the best song I heard last March. It lulls you into a false sense of security, then erupts.  


17) Dropkick Murphys "Sunshine Highway"
Ah, St. Patrick's Day...an oasis of frivolity in a desert of lame.  

18) White Stripes "300 MPH Torrential Outpour Blues"
Rain imagery?  Check.  Mid-tempo and kind of dull?  Check.  

19) Big Star "Daisy Glaze"
A slow and pretty dreamstate transforms into a beautifully defiant guitar riff. The kick-drum lead-in at 1:51 announces new momentum; everything that follows is the sound of spring coming, a corner being turned.  

20) Beatles "I Need You"
Mid-tempo, melodic, and sunny, but still feels off-kilter.

21) Stone Temple Pilots "A Song for Sleeping"
Early spring can sound like a lullaby.

22) Donovan "Colours"
Hey, look, it's Coldplay's "Yellow"!  And wouldn't you know it, roses were red in the 60's!  And violets were blue!  And sugar was sweet!  Sure, "Colours" fits the sound of the season (it's a great sounding record, and a pretty melody), but I don't have to be happy about it.

23) Josh Ritter "Wolves"
Ah, that's more like it.  

24) Cory Branan "Love Song 11 (Secretly Enamored)"
A song about the end of something.  It sounds like midnight to me.

25) Lucero "Ain't So Lonely"
It gets darker but sounds happier as it goes.

26) Kings of Leon "Trani"
See #4.  Fun fact: this is Dylan's favorite KOL song.  Fun fact: this Bonaroo clip from 2004 features "Trani" and white boot dances.  That's all.

27) Ryan Adams "Chin Up, Cheer Up"
See #4.  Finally, though, we're entrenched in bright arrangements and upbeat melodies.  

28) Wallflowers "If You Never Got Sick"
Ah, the joys and pratfalls of codependency!  

29) The Strokes "The End Has No End"
Something about the muted tones and fuzzy sounds of Is This It reminds me of early spring.  

30) Pearl Jam "MFC"
Off Yield, the ten year-old record I wrote about last week.  This song--about a car--is made for driving, ideally when the weather's finally warm and you want to be anywhere but here.

31) Counting Crows "Rain King"
Leave it to the Counting Crows to tie a nice neat bow on such a weird month.  "Rain King" is sad, optimistic, indignant, superficially sunny, rhythmically temperamental, all while juggling an extended rain metaphor.  If there's a more quintessential March song out there, I haven't heard it yet.

Maybe y'all can change that, though--what are your Songs for March?  Anyone out there love this false front of a month?  What am I missing?

Sliding out of reverse,
CM

***NOTE: If you'd like to sample the Songs for March, head on over to my playlists on Facebook's iLike and listen away!  Be forewarned, however, that copyright restrictions prevent actual Beatles songs from being on iLike right now.  So there's a karaoke version of "I Need You" on there.  So, awesome.

Monday, May 19, 2008

Bracing for the Facelift

Attention Blogworld:

All apologies for the recent neglect...it was unavoidable. My car broke down, I had bronchitis, my dog ate it, my grandmother turned 90, and there was a hailstorm/earthquake/locust attack.

Also, writing/rehearsing for the next record. So why you gotta be so demanding? I give and I give....

One extra-rad piece of news: very soon, this blog will look totally different. As will the website and Myspace. The way you interwebinteract with Milam will change forever. It's a brave new world. Jump in.

In the meantime...

...I have realized in the past two weeks that nothing in my life is more certain the domineering perfection of "Do You Wanna Dance," by the Beach Boys. Don't ask what prompted me to revisit this song. I honestly couldn't tell you. I woke up one morning singing it, having forgotten its existence for probably 7 years. I went to listen to the song on my computer, realized I didn't have it. I downloaded the song (legally, I swear, I paid for it, twice!) and rocked out. I said to myself, "That sure was satisfying. Let's do it again."

Fast forward three days later and I'm driving across town listening to a 15-track mix CD, and 12 of the tracks are "Do You Wanna Dance" by the Beach Boys. I'm not even sure what happened, and I think I blacked out at one point.

Seven Reasons This Is Currently the Best Song I've Ever Heard:

1) There are 3 background vocalists that somehow sound like 3500. The harmonies in the chorus (complimented by the drums) sound like a tsunami. I don't know how they did this, but I badly want to learn.

2) It builds into itself. Only 60's pop songs had the cheer arrogance to end every other line with a dramatic buildup...only to play the same thing over again. "Oh...they're hanging on the D...where's it going to go?" Back to the same line you just heard, that's where. Because that line was awesome, so now you're going to hear it again. Deal with it. The Beatles were all about tiny, behind-the-scenes variation from verse to verse, line to line. The Beach Boys (at least early on) simply did not care about this. "We will write something that you can't help but love, and then play it thirty times in a row. And, as a testament to how good we are, you will still love it the 29th time. Brian Wilson might get sick of us, but you never will." They seemed to say.

3) "All" is two syllables. As in, "Hold me, baby, ahh-all through the night."

4) The surfer rock sound of the guitar solo. It might sound standard now, but this is a sonic benchmark that the Beach Boys helped create.

5) When you really only have one thing to say, just say it. The verse asks, "do you wanna dance?" The chorus then asks, "Doyoudoyoudoyoudoyou wanna dance?" This guy just wants to dance. Badly. Like a sorority girl after a break-up.

6) The singer sings normally, and really well. Later Beach Boys is about 90% falsetto. Let's face it, that gets tiresome when you're singing along and realize you've imitated Mickey Mouse for the better part of an hour. This is mid-range vocal glory, razor-sharp, and infectious.

7) Nearly flubbing nonsense lyrics...and not even fooling with a second take. Verse two asks, "Do you wanna dance/under the moonlight/kiss me baby..." Then asks, "Do you wanna dance/under the moonlight/squeeze me, squeeze me..." Great, wonderful. The only problem is the the singer forgets which throwaway lyric comes first, and starts to sing the "squeeze me's" only to remember, "kiss me." So, the lyric is actually, "Do you wanna dance/under the moonlight/skiss me baby..."

"Did you just say 'skiss me?'"
"I'm afraid so."
(Slapping forehead) "We talked about this. It's 'kiss me,' then 'squeeze me, squeeze me.' I wrote these words for a reason, man. This is important stuff. My God, take it seriously."
"I'm sorry. I was feeling the 'squeeze me' but it was the moment for the 'kiss me' and I got mixed up in the feeling of the whole 'squeezing/kissing' thing. It's really a lot to remember, man."
"Jiminy Cricket. First, kissme, then squeezemesqueezeme. What kind of madman would squeezeme first, then kissme? Who are you, Caligula?"
"I feel like it can go either way, depending on the situation and the lady involved."
"You fail to understand this song. Think about it...this guy wants to dance. That's integral to who he is. It is imperative that our protagonist first request a kissme, then a squeezemesqueeze me."
"We could do another take."
"Oh God, no. Let's play volleyball instead."

(And...scene.)

Skiss me, baby,
CM