The world of the rock writer
is a conservative one where change and inconsistency are bad, as is
being difficult to understand, or rather failing to be easy to understand.
Breaking out of the confines of form is bad, or even "hostile."
A group must worry whether its music will be seen as genuine or not,
or sincere or not, since the rock reviewer often concerns himself with
"revealing" these things. It is worry in vain however because
the value of these, and other, aspects as positive or negative varies
from one reviewer to the next.
Thus the rock reviewer creates
a paradox -- applying rigid systems of thought (including the arbitrary
qualitative assessments just mentioned) to evaluate a type of music
much of which is constantly changing or evolving, and specifically operating
outside approved systems and the "proper" way of doing things.
We will examine here some
of the work of a few rock reviewers. The record in question is "Purple
On Time" by the band US Maple.
There are some foreseeable
defenses to comment on. One could say that it's possible some individuals
were writing from the press releases they'd received, but we find this
not an excuse and this possibility will not be investigated here. It
could be said too that the high volume of music products being cranked
out requires media outlets to practically pull people off the street
to write about this stuff, but we don't accept this excuse either. We
also realize there is a distinction to be made between a reviewer and
a critic and what constitutes each, but that too is an argument for
elsewhere.
All reviews were culled from
the Internet and some being from weeklies have been in print in as well,
though no special privilege was given to print; the most understanding
review was a partial interview found in Cincinnati's Citybeat,
the most inept in The San Francisco Weekly, and the most completely
off in the way only a rock reviewer can be was from the apparently respected
Pitchforkmedia.com.
Another charge might be made,
that picking on rock reviewers is like taunting the kids who are stepping
off the special little yellow school bus. It is easy, true, but the
rock reviewers have put their writing out there for the whole world,
have put themselves forward as some kinds of authority, and it's to
that authority we respond.
The rock reviewers are the
following:
Charlie Wilmoth (Dusted
Magazine)
Chris Dahlen (Pitchforkmedia.com)
Todd Lamb (San
Francisco Weekly)
Brian Baker (Citybeat:
Cincinnati's news & entertainment weekly)
D. Shawn Bosler (The
Village Voice)
Lee Chung Horn (Betamusic.com)
The band's music is often
described as some kind of "deconstruction." In response to
that, Charlie Wilmoth was the sole reviewer here to make this observation:
"...the band's music...can't be viewed as just a deconstruction,
but rather a construction in its own right." And in the end he
even finishes on an indecisive note, saying the band's music is "puzzling"
and "full of contradictions". But, good ending aside, in the
bulk of the review there are some problems starting with Wilmoth's response
to singer Al Johnson's comments about the band.
"We then set out
to devise a working method for reorganizing the [sic] Rock &
Roll, keeping what we feel are its most important core elements."
Wait -- so do rock's "most important core elements" include
US Maple-style stuttering non-grooves, carpal-tunneled guitar chords
and jumbled, pathetic come-ons? Sorry, Al, that's not even close!
The misunderstanding of usage
-- Wilmoth inserting the "sic" -- is ironic, hinting as it
does that the band member is more literate than the rock writer, but
the main problem here is the writer asking the musician to do his job
for him, to describe in words what is going on in the music. Unless
writing their own press releases there's no reason for a band to need
to "explain" themselves, though many musicians may be good
at that -- and Brian Baker's review/interview does make good use of
allowing US Maple to explain things in their own words. Even if a group
can express in words what they're doing, why expect them to do it in
an immediate and concise way just like the rock reviewer can, or at
least is supposed to.
Wilmoth says, "The lyrics
are still streams of confused non-sequiturs (example: "Make your
teeth sit down")."
There is this bad idea that
lyrics should "make sense", should be easy to grasp, non-abstract.
Maybe all lyrics should tell a story or describe things in a way that
the average person can quickly understand what they're about. Maybe
a song like Bob Seger's "Old Time Rock n Roll" should be the
standard against which lyrics are judged.
Todd Lamb also seems ignorant
of where to start when it comes to the band's approach. Comparing it
to punk rock's amateurism, he says, "Go ahead, pick up a guitar,
twang around, and cough into the mike. Voila! You can be as successful
as US Maple." And he too scratches his head about the record's
worth: "Is it a piece of shit? Well, it's hard to say". At
least there's no pretending to competence.
More interesting is how his
review completely counters some of the others. Some assessments of the
record's opening track "My L'il Shocker":
Lamb: "'My L'il Shocker,'
is a relatively cohesive song that builds and then releases into a
raspy, incomprehensible, psychotically cool-sounding series of grunts."
Chris Dahlen: "'My
L'il Shocker' kicks off with a melody. And there's a steady guitar
line. And the drums play a beat! And then Al Johnson's singing verses!!
What?! You're hearing it right: US Maple are actually rocking."
Lee Chung Horn: "Opening
track 'My L'il Shocker' lives up to its moniker not because it spits
in the face of momentum or melody but because there's a tune, and
a discernible drum line, and - verses!"
Aside from Lamb, the consensus
is that this record is the band's "most normal":
Lamb: "The sporadic
instrumentation is far more unpredictable than on earlier albums like
1995's noisy classic Long Hair in Three Stages."
Dahlen: "US Maple's
fifth disc is indeed their most conventional since their first...it's
ridiculously straightforward."
Lamb: "The rest of
the pieces on Purple On Time are far too avant-garde to be talked
about as rock songs..."
Horn: "...Purple on
Time is the Maple's most accessible record."
D. Shawn Bosler: "US
Maple seem comfortable settling into normalcy..."
A group that doesn't stick
within the confines of form can't expect a nice welcome from the critics.
Horn cannot warm up to the band, with everything they've put out being,
"wilful and unfriendly to a fault". Oddly then, the band's
being more melodic or straightforward this time around, "...is
why Purple on Time is such a violent, hostile slap." There is of
course ambivalence over change, even though it is in a more melodic,
critic-friendly direction: "I have no answers why the band has
decided to change its tune in this stage of its career," he writes.
Dahlen too can comment on their work as "..so many years of non-statements
and hostility."
The ability of the rock reviewer
to detect sincerity or the lack of it is nearly magical. Horn says that
Johnson is now singing "...in a manner that goes beyond meaningfulness
and approaches sincerity." And in his voice, "you sense a
suspicious, new vulnerability." Bosler is also concerned with sincerity,
saying Johnson's singing now "shows flickers of warmth," and
the "nonsense lyrics...sound earnest," which leads the reviewer
to conclude "stylings have matured."
Whether from laziness or
some other reason it's hard to tell, but category misfilings abound
to fool the unwary. Bosler places Captain Beefheart in the "history
of deconstructive rock," [the band wasn't deconstructive rock],
and Horn ends his review with "Punks! Inverted punks!", when
US Maple has nothing to do with punk music. Adherence to the punk category
is so strong with some critics that just about anything can be thrown
in there [The formula usually goes -- if it is something the reviewer
likes, then it is named punk or somehow tied to punk].
Setting two reviews beside
one another can be instructive. For this album US Maple was working
with a new drummer -- the person who had drummed for them from the
beginning had quit. There's no way something like that could not
affect a band, especially a band like this. Brian Baker, in a not-bad
piece done for Cincinnati's Citybeat, very simply conveys this: "The
drummer's departure was a serious blow to the intricately woven sound,
as his jazz-flared chops were US Maple's irregular heartbeat."
Compare this to what's said by Chris Dahlen in his review for pitchforkmedia.com:
[Referring to how this
album sounds] It's hard to guess why the band made this change.
You could point to new drummer Adam Vida, who's here on loan from
run-of-the-mill alt-country act Central Falls -- he plays the way
you'd want, say, some dude in Wilco to play, a solid timekeeper
that can handle occasional disruptions, awkward silences, and abrupt
returns -- but he could just as easily have come on board after
the decision to switch things up...was made.
A little hostility aside
-- referring to a drummer as "that" -- there are several things
here that are typical rock reviewer. We get change is bad, whether
it was in connection to the new drummer's appearance/contribution or
not. There is failure to understand how replacing a band member, especially
a drummer, can alter a band's sound, as well as a failure to understand
that a musician may have other interests playing-wise aside from those
reflected in his or her current gig (which may be something the person
is only minimally interested in). Dahlen apparently thinks the drummer's
former band was bad and therefore anyone coming from that group must
not be good. If Adam Vida is however a crappy drummer then Baker's account
of his audition for US Maple must be some kind of fiction: "he
stretched the pair of songs he was asked to learn into seven perfectly
rendered gems. He was hired on the spot."
Dahlen, not surprisingly,
also has the ability to divine sincerity: "The most obvious difference
is a newfound sincerity, which you can hear in Johnson's singing. He
remains indecipherable...but there's more sentiment leaking out around
the edges: sometimes...he also sounds vulnerable..." Dahlen lays
it on like an empath, but he's not done: "I swear Johnson's drawl
sounds heartfelt, even when he's gibbering. This is a US. Maple that's
clearly changed their emphasis -- using their damaged syntax to sound
honest, sad, and vaguely unreliable..."
Also among Dahlen's powers
is the ability to tell the real from the fake with certainty: "There's
no question that this is their most genuine and (let's get it out of
the way) 'accessible' record to date..." It may be news to the
band members that their previous work -- four albums, years of making
music -- was not genuine and that now that they've finally produced
something genuine, it is not very good. Notable here too is the "let's
get it out of the way" phrase, a common rock reviewer qualifier
to remind the audience the reviewer is smart and of course aware he's
using a cliché with "accessible" but that he's gonna
use it anyway, etc..
Dahlen begins the review
with requisite rock reviewer observation, relating that the band is
inconsistent, change of course being bad -- "I used to know what
to expect from US Maple..." and manages to throw in a nonsensical
phrase too within that first sentence -- "...they'd become ironically
predictable." If a reviewer is uncertain he can always throw in
terms like "irony" to anchor himself for the reader and appear
to know what he's talking about; don't let that upper hand slip. But
oddly -- or not, in the topsy-turvy rock writer world -- that paragraph
ends with a cliché: "...grind to a halt."
And grind to a halt most
music lovers will after reading a few sentences of the typical rock
reviewer. In the reviews above there was some relief in the interview
done by Baker, who mostly turns things over to U.S. Maple to speak.
Though Baker relies maybe
too much on letting the band tell it all in their own words, this method
does at least yield a most logical quote about the band, from Johnson.
He says of the music, "It's not deconstruction."
Unfortunately most rock criticism
is.