I came to it via Cagney & Lacey's Six Feet of Chain, which consisted of Dean Wareham and his wife, I think, recording minimalist/half-assed covers with basically a drum machine, a guitar, and a four-track. Six Feet of Chain is mostly terrible, except at certain times when it strikes me as quite wonderful: recording a bedroom cover of "Loving You" when you know you can't hit the high note properly is either a terrible idea or exactly what music is all about, depending on a lot of contextual factors. As I listen to it right now my sense is: this record is absolutely terrible but in the most doe-eyed likeable manner possible. It's practically Shaggsworthy.
This is the thread where you can talk about Martin Rev or Cagney & Lacey or "Yours Tonight" or anything you like -- or the thing that Six Feet of Chain seems to prove to me right now, which is that no matter how much radio-rock bands cop the We Mean It, Man attitude, they do it in the safest way possible, whereas the joy of a good shoddy indie record is that some of them go so far as to Mean It, Man about something that's unsafe and possibly even embarrassing. Whatever else can be said about the Cagney & Lacey record, their version of "Yours Tonight" is an absolute revelation.
― Nitsuh, Tuesday, 15 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Tyne Daly?
So it seems the idea here is of, say, forced (as opposed to unforced) intensity breaking through a few barriers anyway? Hmm...where would that place Jandek?
― Ned Raggett, Tuesday, 15 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
About the only thing a non-mainstream performer can do which is embarrassing is to do the same thing again and again and again - which is where Jandek fits in, Ned.
― Tom, Tuesday, 15 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
What interests me is the bedroom-y quality, which is a great, great risk. Lo-fi indie rock basically escapes that risk by seeming sneery, by providing the deliberate thrill of not caring (see, say, Pavement's Westing). A lot of twee escapes that risk by celebrating its own shambling cutesy amateurism, making it a genre- based aesthetic decision that can't really be picked on. Six Feet of Chain, like most of the twee that actually appeals to me, does neither; on some level it just gives you the raw sound of people playing earnestly, like two teenagers with a condenser mic, and asks why that's not enough. (In the case of Six Feet of Chain, which is mostly terrible, it's not, but that's a separate issue.)
It also interests me that Rev released "Yours Tonight" on a semi- "experimental" record consisting of just sketches of pop songs, single synth patterns with Rev sing-speaking over them, as if he wasn't really going to actually record the song but just wanted you to know how it might go if he did. In many senses this makes it perfect for covering and even more perfect for Cagney & Lacey, who do the fleshing-out Rev doesn't and convert his aesthetic experiment into a gorgeous, gorgeous pop song that could well have been a Cyndi Lauper hit circa 1984.
I'm actually more interested in the Rev record than Cagney & Lacey, and originally meant to post this thread as a See Me Ridin' RFD.
― electric sound of jim, Tuesday, 15 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)
No more so than Muslimgauze, actually.
― g, Wednesday, 16 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-four years ago)