― gareth, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― masonic boom, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Dr. C, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― The Dirty Vicar, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
the Razorcuts were perhaps a bit twee, but they had that dreamy, romantic edge, in common with Biff Bang Pow, which saved them in my opinion. Like, in 1989 I was 14, and I walked around London singing their Storyteller LP, but forgot it a few months later. I could still play football, and I still beat people up regularly. Then I forgot about them/dismissed them until a fortnight ago one of the Beachwood Sparks was DJ-ing in LA after one of our shows and he played something from the same record. And I thought, this is OK, really, sure as fuck better than Primal Scream trying to be all hard rockin' anyway.
And have you seen Gregory Webster recently - he looks like a 15 stone convict. I can't see anyone using the T-word round him too easily.
People in the UK still knee jerk the way Steven Wells' knee jerked all those years ago (as if said pimply chairman in dirty shorts was a strapping example of healthy, forward thinking manhood) and this is very sad.
― Alasdair, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
So - does it even exist any more in any force? I don't think it is the "London indie scene", really - I think the best characterisation of that recently was Tim H. talking about trad jazzers.
― Tom, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Good twee, afformentioned Boards of Canada and The Gentle Waves. I really like The 'Waves, they're just so right + my daughter loves them, so all criticism is useless.
― Omar, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Andrew L, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Maybe I've misunderstood what scene is meant by "London Indie Scene" (Club Panda? a Baxendale Gig? Sinister Picnic? David Comet Gain's birthday celebrations?), but everyone at T&F and Strange Fruit seem frighteningly young to me. However I would rather eat kitchen knives than get into an extended analysis of the London Indie Scene. Or wibbling twee. Tom is right, a nebulous term / target for so much hate if ever there was one.
Sorry, I live in the US and I know of no such genre or why it would be "probable".
― Kerry Keane, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I will try to address both twee the music and twee the lifestyle and why both of them irritate me... Mainly, because both of them are about this retro-fetishisation of their own childhoods, rather like Sebastian from Brideshead Revisited, where one of his college mates describes him as being in love with his own childhood, hence the teddy bear, the obsession with his nanny, etc.
I dislike the music because it is deliberately retro-obsessed, trying to replicate the easy listening sounds of a certain Leave It To Beaver style tiny slice of 60s easy listening landscape, with maybe occasional excursions to 70s singer songwriter types. Predominantly, it is guitar-based, but if often relies heavily on bringing in orchestral instruments, (brass, flutes, violins) usually played in a very inept style, almost as if it has been borrowed from a school orchestra. These days, twee merely just seems to mean "sounding like Belle and Sebastian".
The whole lifestyle thing- the hairslides, the kittens, the Hello Kitty obsessions- is about deliberately concentrating on the most cloying and idealised aspects of childhood. NOT childlike, which I think is a good thing- to keep the wonder, the amazement, the ability to see everything with fresh eyes- but CHILDISH. A refusal to deal with any emotions except the most selfish and infantile, a refusal to deal with any aspect of life that isn't "nice".
As with any other movement, at the very core of the Twee, there are some very good records. Bands like Heavenly, and I'd even go so far as to say early Belle and Sebastian, managed to combine taking a child-like approach to very serious matters into something which packed a deceptive punch. As far as they went in their simple, cute, childlike approach to things, they went equally as far in the opposite direction with *what* they were singing about. Singing about the subjects they addressed in a childlike manner was very powerful, because they combine bitter and sweet in a very effective combination.
I'm not the world's biggest expert on twee (that would be Paul) but much of the stuff that I hear today- the entire Kindercore back catalogue, Trembling Blue Stars, that horrible Marshallow Coast "Seniors, Juniors" song that is like fingernails on a blackboard to me- is just like a refusal to enter adulthood. All of TBS sounds to me not like a man working through his broken heart, but like a small boy with abandonment issues.
It just smacks to me of infantile regression, not to the magical, imaginative, wonderfilled parts of childhood that we should carry with us for the rest of our lives, but to the cloying, immature, self obsessed, worst aspects of childhood that we should really leave behind.
Where the heck is Paul when I need him? He could list you the records and bands that I hate, cause I tend to tune them out when they're on.
Maclean, leave that keyboard alone or you'll damage your wrists *again*.
― Tim, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
And the London Indie Scene is much more than wibbling twee, too...
― Paul Strange, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Initially, the difference was that the U.K. indiepop scene was much more tied to punk and post-punk, meaning that quite a few of the diaper references floating around this forum won't carry much weight against them. This was the indiepop scene as developed in the early- and mid-eighties by the Television Personalities, the Pastels, or Orange Juice---all bands with a definite devotion to non- confrontational pop, but certainly nothing that could be written off as completely infantile. Those elements of infantilism that *did* appear tended to function either as humor (the Television Personalities' quite intentionally wibbling "I Know Where Syd Barrett Lives") or as interesting juxtaposition (Talulah Gosh's ability to play a punky/bubblegum song called "Break Your Face," then jump into the Petula Clark tradition with "Bringing up Baby"). It's this tradition---the 53rd and 3rd label, the C-86 compilation, etc.---that forms the intellectual basis of the crowd on the other end of the diaper jokes, which I think is important to remember: the scene that responsible for labels like Sarah, Slumberland, and K is largely the same scene responsible for the Jesus and Mary Chain, My Bloody Valentine (recall their pre-Isn't Anything pop days), and shoegazing as a whole.
And let's note that at first, the noisy/shambling aesthetic of those early U.K. indiepop bands *did* exist in the U.S., which also blows away accusations of infantilism: probably the best examples of this are D.C.'s Black Tambourine or Velocity Girl's first record (same people, basically), both of which take the white-noise pop approach to a pretty logical conclusion. And let's also consider Beat Happening, who are basically my reason for writing this extra-long post: this poor band continually gets tarred with the diapers-and- kittens brush and the "inability to process adult emotions" tag despite making some of the most emotionally rugged music I've ever heard. Does it sometimes sound juvenile? Yes: but it sometimes sound like kids in a garage trying to play Sabbath with just a guitar and a floor tom. Does the lyrical content engage in its fair share of juvenilia? Yes: but moments later Calvin's on about being the hangman for a village in Spain. Anyone here who's written off all things even remotely related to twee must---*must*---listen to Beat Happening's You Turn Me On and try to re-evaluate at least a little bit. Same goes for a terrific, gutsy, and non-juvenile band like Small Factory, who certainly did their part to popularize the whole kitten-T-shirt thing.
No infantilism, them, until the turn of the 80s/90s decade, at best. And do we remember what happened around that time in the U.S.? Nirvana, grunge: the most rock-oriented of what had been considered "alternative" (now "indie") music hit the big time. I think it was partly as a response to that that American bands in the indiepop tradition dropped out and got cute---as opposed to the British procession toward cuteness, which was a lot more orderly and organic: from Orange Juice, to Cherry Red bands (Felt, Louis Phillipe via El), to the peak of the pop with Sarah. My main argument here is that along all of these lines there have been great artists. There has been a lot of cutesy, soulless crap, as well, but to insult indiepop as a whole on these grounds would be like writing off trip-hop because you didn't like the Mono and Moloko made bad records: scenes invite crappy imitations, and indiepop happens to be one scene where it's very, very easy to step over the line into crappiness.
But to be honest, I don't even want to have to defend the genre by pointing to those practitioners of it who *aren't* juvenile: I think defenses could be made even for those who are *screaming* for the diaper jokes. Is there something fluffy and cloying about the Field Mice? Sure---but this is the point. Throwing fuzzy-bunny insults and bands like that is akin to listening to an ambient record and pronouncing it boring because it makes the same noise for thirty minutes. I tend to be disturbed by those individuals who listen *only* to indie-pop, as I certainly don't think its emotional range really covers enough of life to be self-sufficient. But the genre's point is actually quite simple: to take the most basic thrills of pop music---melodies, handclaps, childish joy---and amplify them. When this is done well, as is the case with, say, Le Jardin de Heavenly, it even become somewhat progressive, I think. But I'll save that argument for slightly later.
In the end, I think, there's a double standard that's applied. When something is a bit *too* cutesy-poppy for someone's taste, it's derided as "twee." But when something actually seems good, people exempt it from the very same "twee" scene that it's coming out of. Which is silly---like saying metal was crappy but you liked Sepultura and Christian Death, who weren't "really" metal bands. If a line is to be drawn between, on one side, the Kings of Convenience and the Clientele, and on the other, Trembling Blue Stars or whatever Kindercore band you hate most, it shouldn't be a genre division: it should be that some of the genre is good and some is shameful.
Search: Heavenly (Le Jardin de Heavenly), Blueboy (Unisex), Beat Happening (You Turn Me On), Television Personalities (And Don't the Kids Just Love It), Pastels (Illumination, Mobile Safari).
And Kindercore scores, now and then: Japancakes (If I Could See Dallas, The Sleepy Strange), Of Montreal (The Gay Parade), Kings of Convenience (Quiet is the New Loud), Birdie (Some Dusty).
― Nitsuh, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
But the pop, I tell you---the pop will rise again!
And Tim, are you threatening my wrists cos if so I'll connect you to a big beer funnel until you once more resemble the fat ignorant drunk we all knew and loved.
Look, in any genre, there is going to be good and bad. There are going to be originators, and there are going to be cheap copyists.
To me, when indiepop goes bad in that cloying, annoying, childish way, that to me is twee. When twee or indiepop or whatever goes bad, it irritates me far worse than the most shamelessly derivative of crap shoegazer bands. That's called personal taste. There is a lot *less* that I like in twee, and yes, that's a subjective opinion. But the previous few paragraphs I have written were the subjective opinion that I think Gareth was asking for, about why I start ranting, slagging of "wibbling twee" as I frequently do.
― stevie t, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
But my favourite period of childhood regression in music remains early 90s kiddie-rave, admittedly hardly the subject of this thread.
― Robin Carmody, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Well, I should say that it's not a comparison I would make in any other context, since there's a pretty wide gulf there in terms of both method and intent. And if it helps, I'd put the Clientele on the winning side of any competition that happened to be going on there.
The sense in which I made the comparison was this: both groups, if their songwriting happened to be terrible or their performances piss- poor, would probably be slagged off as unnecessary fluff in about the same ways a lot of "twee" records are. Now that I consider it, this is far, far more true of the Kings of Convenience than of the Clientele---so the former's a much better example to start with--but I do think some arguments could made concerning the latter, not in terms of their actual music, but in terms of the way listerns *perceive* it, and the criticisms they'd choose to level at them if Alasdair happened to write really terrible songs. (I'd argue that at present, it's the element of soulfulness in Alasdair's songs that wards off the "too-pleasant" criticisms.)
This, Kate, is more what I'm saying about sort of constructing the genre around good and bad rather than sound. I completely agree with you that the cuteness and whimsy have grown affected in recent "twee" material, to the point of boredom and soullessness---a single March records sampler can attest to this. (The last, "Moshi Moshi," couples about 35 brain-numbingly useless soundalike tracks with a half-dozen serious standouts.) But I think some people tend to make it easier to pick on the genre as a whole because whenever the genre produces a decent artist, they're suddenly no longer considered a part of the genre. It's a bit like how certain white Americans have this idea of "good black people," whereby black people who act a certain way are sort of exempted from actually being considered black- --thereby creating a cycle in which no person can be considerd both "good" and "black" at the same time.
Perhaps it's just that the word "twee" now functions both as an insult ("Ick, this band's so twee") and as a genre signifier ("I dig a lot of twee bands"). If that's the case, should we just clear up our semantics and refer to the genre as "indiepop" and particularly horrid examples of it as "twee"?
Besides, there is that whole Freudian idea that we direct most of our dislike toward those who are actually most like us, in an effort to distinguish the few minute differences that exist. Hmmm . . .
Eagerly awaiting the "Kings of the Clientele" double concept album,
However, I do collect some Sanrio stuff so it's nice to know all of the sweeping generalizations (and put downs) made about me based on that.
― Nicole, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Statements made: All twee kids suck. Some twee kids like Sanrio.
Logical conclusion you can reach from the above statements: Twee kids who like Sanrio suck.
Logical conclusion that can NOT be reached from the above statements: All people who like Sanrio suck.
You know, it's that "all dachshunds are dogs, but not all dogs are dachshunds" logic that you need to examine there before you leap to conclusions about what I was saying.
Ah so, kindercore is a label...proceed. (and apologies for any hurt American feelings re. fantasy genre ;)
― youn, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Andy, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― duane, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― keith, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
the sanrio element, when it is displayed, is largely tongue in cheek. case in point, steward (stewart anderson from boyracer, who were on sarah records, which qualifies him as officially twee) may play a pink hello kitty guitar, but he plays it like a man possessed.
i remember a few years ago at one of the popfests (indiepop festivals) that they printed up t-shirts that read "twee as fuck", and i think that expresses the general sentiment of most people who embrace indiepop fairly well.
― ryan schofield, Monday, 2 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― maryann, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Also the barbed-lyrics-with-cute-backing must be the oldest trick in the book by now?
― Tom, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― youn, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
What annoyed me about the tail-end of the 80s indie scene (which obviously I also loved in bits, too) was their annexation of the word and idea 'pop', too - this idea that they were reclaiming or saving pop from those nasty charts, which would sometimes be quite explicity expressed. Is that still a rhetorical trick of the kindercore-ish scene? That explicit contrast to the Top 40?
― Tim, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Exactly. I'm not sure to what extent this is still prevalent, but have come accross it a few times recently. Even once in a thread on here, when someone mentioned in passing comparing Bowlie to ATP. I can't remember the precise wording, but Bowlie was described as pop (definitely not indie-pop) and ATP as post-rock. I have also been asked when DJing at SF to play some pop music by a B+S fan whilst actually playing something not a million miles away from chart-pop.
― Richard Tunnicliffe, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― gareth, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Twee thus has a sense of distinct prettiness and palpable (harmonic) movement, albeit in v.limited territory, where "Chartpop" is abt vamps and texture (the movement is primarily rhythmic: intensified by the gently shimmering glue of the, er, jazz-scape of eternal chordal return...)
Harmonic language = something we respond quite deeply, w/o necessarily having the slightest idea why. (Let alone the will to broach this most rebarbatively muso of territories...)
(Hey, look: Rebarbative: repellent, unattractive, objectionable [Fr. rébarbatif, f. barbe, beard])
― mark s, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Anyway... as to "Wibbling" Twee since I coined the phrase, thank you... no, wibbling is not neccessarily a pre-conditon of twee, it is a modifying adjective in its own right. Twee is the genre, (or sub-genre, meaning ineffective indie-pop) Wibbling is the descriptor. From "Wibble", the verb, meaning to go on and on, to meander purposelessly, to vascillate, to be unable to reach a decision.
This is how I expressed the difference which we have now agreed to express as "indie-pop" vs. "twee". Twee was, to me, the whole genre, "wibbling twee" was the particularly bad examples thereof. I guess now we've decided that twee is itself the descriptor which includes that which I thought of as wibbling.
And BTW, Twee is not the only genre which suffers from wibbling, and I often use it to describe other music. However, with some genres, wibbling is actually a *good* thing, or even the purpose of the music. Hence why "wibbling spacerock" is a very very good thing, and why "wibbling twee" (pop is not supposed to wibble, it is supposed to be clear and concise and succint in its emotion) is a very very bad thing.
― masonic boom, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Y'know, I always liked Club 8 but thought they were more in a St. Etienne/Dubstar sort of vein? I guess this does make me officially twee.
I don't own a hairslide though, honest.
― Nicole, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Just to get clear on this: weren't *you*, at some point, in a band of the sort we're discussing here? (The good kind, I'm sure.)
― Nitsuh, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I guess I'd just have to hear the band, but that sounds like a fine line you're drawing . . . :)
It's really hard to defend why your band isn't a genre that you hate when you find that you increasingly can't find anything that even engages you about the music that you are creating. Maybe you're right, and you hate most in other people what you loathe in yourself and I'm a big hypocrite. Maybe I can't fucking stand any "indie-pop" music any more, including my own band and I'm trying to cast the whole fucking thing off.
I am really in too bad of a mood to be on the internet at all today. See you later.
search and destroy????
I take a personal disliking to Apples in Stereo. But I do like Primal Scream's Sonic Flower Groove, if that counts????
Other favourites:
Kings of Convenience, Twisted Nerve label, Birdie, Great Lakes, Moore Brothers...
Is the clientele album any cop?
― k. tremaine, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
erf. this is rather a heavy admission to be making, kate. i've been there so i can relate but it's not a situation you want to be in before playing a major festival, is it?
― sundar subramanian, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― duane, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Patrick, Tuesday, 3 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Well, at least it must be interesting sociologically. But if my interest is limited to the music, I don't see how it's an overreaction. Isn't "good art" often extreme? You know, how clothes that look inspired on catwalks, in Vogue, might look a little silly on the street, at the dentist's office, in the grocery store... Surely music can be less utilitarian than clothes?
It's so crude, somehow. I mean, a rejection of the cynical adult world, great, but surely this is what all pop is on some level, so why should be give this subset of it extra credit? (Tom)
I probably don't know enough about chart pop to comment on this, but it seems like part of the cynical adult world. I'll just accept that we disagree. Wait - I sort of wish I could listen to 'Billie Jean' again. I think I'll appreciate it now.
― youn, Wednesday, 4 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
2. I really appreciated Mark S's musicological intervention I sometimes think this kind of thing is terribly helpful and there should be more of it - BUT I'm not sure what he means about 7ths (if that's what he meant), or about the absence of 6ths, for that matter. (And 9ths?)
3. Tom Ewing accusing people of annexing the word Pop to mean stuff they like and exclude other stuff? Excuse me while flabbergastedly I choke on my Ribena.
― the pinefox, Wednesday, 4 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
My exclusionary definition of Pop (I'm assuming you're talking about the Pop Is Dead thing) wasnt designed to include stuff I do like and not stuff I don't - it was meant to be an attempt (pointlessly) to produce a tight definition of a kind of 'Pop' that could be considered separate from other tightly defined musics like 'Rock' and 'Jazz'. These kind of tight definitions of music are both classic and dud, though (cf. Joe Carducci and Wynton Marsalis). And my definition includes a *lot* of stuff I don't like at all (LeAnn Rimes, A1, Westlife).
This I think - perhaps vainly - is a little different from saying that one type of pop is 'perfect pop' or 'pure pop' because it sounds a bit like West Coast 60s pop did, which as far as I can tell is about as far as the indiepop argument goes. (The pool of acceptable pop influences has jumped a generation to include keyboard-led new wave stuff too.)
(To go back to yet another old FT pop schema, it's the difference between Real-Fake pop and Fake-Fake pop, again.)
― Tom, Wednesday, 4 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I don't know Joe Carducci (?) or some of the artists (?) you mention. But never mind. How about this: your Pop Is Dead article was still (as far as other people's accounts of it go; I found it hard to understand in its own right, as you know) defining Pop as Recent Chart Pop Like Wot You And Stevie T Like. You did not, I think, mean the Beatles, the Supremes, Slade or whatever. Therefore I'm not totally convinced that you were working towards a Tight, Non- Evaluative Definition.
But maybe this is the result - once again - of my not really being able to understand your article? Let me register once again the hope that the follow-up will be written in language like what folk like me can understand, like.
Saying Stevie T and I like chartpop though is a bit unfair. We are simply more disposed to respond favourably to it - I can't imagine he likes all of it (and I know I don't - I like about 10-20%).
― Tim, Wednesday, 4 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Excuse me while I SPILL my Ribena.
― Alasdair, Wednesday, 4 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
And tour! Don't forget tour!
Knowing Kate for the master (mistress?) of promotion that she is, she is probably either setting the stage for a Richey-style disappearing act or else the Lollies abandonning indie entirely for IDM, and Kate and her ginger friend going up there with nothing but synths and drum machines and spouting forth squelching noises, a la Radiohead. No wonder she fancies Tom York so much.
On to the topic...
Are we actually talking about genre, or are we talking about defining music by whether we like it or not? Personal tastes aside, I've been to enough shows in London in the past few years to think we are actually talking about a genre. Twee is a sub-genre of indie pop which has no relation to whether certain scenesters like it or not. This is all semantics, really, but some semantics are sillier than other semantics.
(now back to lurking)
― colin clarke, Wednesday, 4 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
But no, I don't know what you mean about Scotland and kitchens.
Even if twee imitates nay venerates some west coast, it's still SMALLER than west coast, or we wouldn't be arguing. I was suggesting this was an unconscious mechanism of limitation: that the mimicry passes through the tyrannical valley of the shadow of the bar-chord and the guitar shapebook, and INADVERTENTLY DISALLOWS a lot of scope.
I shall not be analysing "Cotton-Eyed Joe" (despite fave memory of long ago when I was cheeky jazz-punk shaver: sitting at a table at Bracknell Jazz fest with aging crit-God Charles Fox, and oh-so-coolly mentioning that orig, Star Trek themetune opens with a minor ninth interval leap. He was surprisingly gracious... )
― mark s, Wednesday, 4 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I don't know what you mean by 'progression' vs 'stasis' (in this particular context) either. And I especially don't know what you mean by 'nionw'. Really, does anyone know what 'nionw' is?
Like I say, what I wish I had is some common ground for understanding. My guess is, a lot of the biggest insights are probably most economically expressed musicologically.
A minor seventh sounds like a minor chord but a bit more spooky (scientifically speaking).
If I understand Mark correctly, I agree with him on two points: twee, even more than ordinary indie works in progressions - e.g. eighteen million songs with the progression E, F#7, A, B exactly like "beginning to see the light" by the Velvets, whereas chart and R&B sometimes have only one chord/musical motif which they VAMP.
But this helps define R&B better than Twee because most western music works in such progressions....1st, 4th and 5th chords strung together, from Mozart to Chuck Berry?
Secondly, Heavenly have less melodic sophistication than Jimmy Webb. (and infinitely uglier production). (dodges the bullets which have replaced rotten fruit from the onlookers)
― fruitless/fretless guitar workshop, Wednesday, 4 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Beloved?
>>> A major triad root position, - in my understanding, which is by no means pedant-proof, or correct - is simply three notes that form the core of a major chord.
But what's the core?
>>> A minor seventh sounds like a minor chord but a bit more spooky (scientifically speaking).
I think I know what a minor 7th is.
>>> If I understand Mark correctly, I agree with him on two points: twee, even more than ordinary indie works in progressions - e.g. eighteen million songs with the progression E, F#7, A, B
But 'progression' = just another name for 'chord sequence'?
>>> But this helps define R&B better than Twee because most western music works in such progressions....1st, 4th and 5th chords strung together, from Mozart to Chuck Berry?
I agree (but don't know the classical).
>>> Secondly, Heavenly have less melodic sophistication than Jimmy Webb. (and infinitely uglier production). (dodges the bullets which have replaced rotten fruit from the onlookers)
Oh, god, yes. There's not a doubt.
v = Bm7-E7 (c.7fr) // c = E7 ("")-Bm7 (hey! this is like the, like, verse in - reverse!) / + Am(7?)-Gm(7?)- E7 // etc.
Right?
There's a few minor (and, um, dominant?) 7ths, anyway. And - hey! - they sound good.
Sorry to break up muso discussions (which is fine with me....). I ended up getting the clientele album: brilliance!!! Reminds me of cardinal/eric matthews/richard davies but not at all.
Definitely, defiantly, not wibbling wee.....
Anyways...
Carry on.
― ktremaineoyouwiththeflowers!, Wednesday, 4 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Joseph Cornell's chords are not quite what you claim Pinefox, but I'll show you them at Pam's next party, rather than subject non musicians on the board to any more misery.
and what I meant by the core of a chord in terms of a triad are its three basic notes, i.e. EB and G sharp in the case of E major.
is gassed by muso riot police
Why would anyone think the Clientele were twee? There is nothing remotely twee about them. Red herring.
― stevie t, Wednesday, 4 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Yes, I'm distinguishing between a progression and a sequence, I guess: obviously ay bunch of chords one after another is a sequence, so anything not actually atonal (or too polyrhythmic to pin down) will ciontain SEQUENCES. By progression I mean something with iner logical motion: WHICH IS NOT GOING TO BE SO EASY TO EXPLAIN AND YOU WILL HAVE TO GIVE ME A BIT TO THINK PROPERLY. When I said R&B, I meant R&B now really, not back in the day (which wasn't v.clear of me, but = context of twee). Part of my argt wd be that a progression 20 years ago might just be a sequence now: because imitated so OFTEN that it no longer causes musical motion. But I also need to define "motion", and I also need to go to bed... ps Root position means the note in the bass = name of the chord ie C for a Cmajor chord (CEG).
p.s. in order to definitively be classed as twee, surely a twee band needs members comprised of the sourest, most frequently sexually betrayed, miserable, bitter and self-hating individuals possible, all trying self righteously to create something "pure". If they are dramatically ugly it helps too. Or is that musicians in general?
― Alasdair, Thursday, 5 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― the pinefox, Thursday, 5 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tim, Thursday, 5 July 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
If the latter: fucking hope