Crap directions this thread could go:
i) lists of records with weird noises on them. I'm not really talking about weird records - I can't speak for anyone else, but I wasn't baffled by hearing, say, the Shaggs because I knew it was meant to be weird.
ii) "I am baffled that Limp Bizkit/Dane Bowers/Radiohead sells so many copies". Well sure, but that's not the point either ;)
― Tom, Monday, 5 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Michael Bourke, Monday, 5 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I have said it before but the two records that baffle me, and I can really take a lot, are "Trout Mask Replica" and "69". I finally made the connection between the two: it's the voices, something in the tone-deaf flatness that I just don't find enjoyable on any level.
― Omar, Monday, 5 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Otis Wheeler, Monday, 5 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Old Fart!!!
― Old Fart!!!, Monday, 5 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
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― Tim, Monday, 5 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Josh, Monday, 5 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I like reading the Bitches Brew comments. Interesting to me because that's my least favorite of Miles' electric albums, and in some ways I'm not sure I "get it" either. It doesn't have the funk of later material like Jack Johnson, Get Up With It, On The Corner, etc., and the melodies seem to be lacking. I've probably only heard it 10 times or so, though, so we'll see. I disagree that _On The Corner_ is a "You get it or you don't" album; though it's noisy and a bit strange, those rhythms are so classicaly funk they're easy to grab onto. I actually think that one quite accessible, for a fan of the funk. I also find "He Loved Him Madly" baffling, while we're on the subject of Miles.
― Mark Richardson, Monday, 5 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Kevin Enas, Monday, 5 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
As for "On the Corner", I've played this record for all sorts of people, just hoping that one person would say "Omar, you absolutely right, this is genius!" It does not happen (although I agree with you Mark that it should be easy to get, so maybe there's some paradox lurking). But in general interesting comments on "Bitches Brew", I was under the impression that the record was already assimilated as an undeniable classic (which in turn I always find a bit suspect).
― Omar, Tuesday, 6 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
The album which baffled me most recently was Bud Powell's "The Amazing Bud Powell, Vol 1" but then I just got that on the third or fourth listen. I find jazz, generally, is the genre where I expect to have to work the hardest to "get" anything. But Joe Jackson's Heaven & Hell gave me a tough time at first too -- and even now, while the album coheres, I still find the lyrics fairly dense and impenetrable.
Also, the newer Lambchop stuff remains a mystery -- sure this is pretty, but... huh?
― Sterling Clover, Tuesday, 6 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― maura, Tuesday, 6 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Michael Bourke, Tuesday, 6 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Clarke B., Tuesday, 6 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Dr. C, Wednesday, 7 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― the pinefox, Wednesday, 7 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― george, Friday, 9 March 2001 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Anna Rose, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
Nope. Bland.
― Ernest, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
― dyson, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)
The vinyl record arrived from Forced Exposure without a cover, just the record tucked inside a white sleeve. It's easily the most beautiful colored vinyl I've ever seen, this black, brown and gold computer-looking grid that takes up all the space, including the area where the label is supposed to be.
On the vinyl are a series of letters and numbers which, I think, indicate something about the tracks on the record. Handwritten on the paper sleeve are letters and numbers that correspond with those on the vinyl, with signitures next to them. Some are in Chinese, others are in a language I can't make out (Hebrew?) There is no indication of who is on this thing or what they are doing, though I think these mysterious codes are supposed to offer some sort of clue.
More than half the music on the compilation is nothing more than a single click repeated for 2 or 3 minutes at a time, the others are pretty much just random computer noise. Some of it is kind of "interesting" I guess, but nothing there to make you want to pull it out again.
I find this record completely baffling.
― Mark, Friday, 24 May 2002 00:00 (twenty-three years ago)