Heavens!
It's not every day that I come across quotations from Finnegans Wake
while browsing these, um, pages. It's not every day I read something
by the boy Troussi, either. I feel compelled to say something.
First, as a really ignorant soul in so many ways, I ask to be
forgiven for commenting: Finnegans Wake doesn't have an apostrophe in
it. Myles na gCopaleen used to say that the mistaken insertion of that
apostrophe hastened Joyce's demise.
I'll try and take things one at a time.
1.
The Radiohead review I found silly. It was OK-ishly written, but
overcooked - incredibly hyperbolic in tone - in fact, it could easily
have been a parody. I come close to refusing to believe that the
following three moments were not parodies:
a) 'the fiercely literate lyrics... "Cattle prods / IMF / Riot shields
/ blah blah"'.
b) The claim that Ulysses and OK Computer both displayed an
'insurgency' that 'shattered the rules' of their genres. That'll do
fine as a description of Ulysses (other descriptions will do fine too
- there's no need to argue about it now). But it is ludicrous as a
description of OKC. OKC was, I think (and again, other descriptions
might be permissible, but this one seems uncontroversial) a
sluggishly-paced, intelligently-made, mournful late-90s rock record. I
can see no way in which it shattered any rule, or displayed any
insurgency. That doesn't make it bad or valueless, of course; but the
overblown claims here make for a veritable category mistake.
c) the comparison of the gestation of FW and that of Kid A. For
heaven's sake, Kid A has been released 3andabit years after OKC, plus
some touring etc. FW was finally published *17* years after Ulysses.
That mathematical disparity alone makes the comparison seem silly. But
I think it's silly anyway. In sum, I think that what we have on that
Radiohead-review site is some character who can write but gets rather
overexcited when he (?) writes (and there are worse things than
getting excited, it must be admitted); who knows his Joyce reasonably
well, as far as one can tell; but who is (from my POV) way OTT in his
estimation of Radiohead. The overall effect is silly. But perhaps I
should beware criticizing people for their enthusiasm. Possibly
enthusiasm is a good thing. I don't want to start telling people not
to be enthusiastic about pop music.
2.
Tom E's response seemed unimpressed, as I was, by the review. But
maybe I wouldn't have put my disdain in quite the same terms.
Obviously, I'd have put it as I just have.
Is 'progressive rock' relevant? Maybe. One thing that I find
remarkable is that first people sneered at Rhead as 'prog rock', but
now it's become *OK* (!) to say that they're like various
prog-rockers. Some axiological scales have been tipped somewhere.
Tom E said:
>>> less commented on was the effort that rock writing went to
in order to reflect the magnified status of its host artform.
It's a nice-sounding point, but I'm not *quite* sure if prog-rock is
the key area here - unless we are counting Dylan / Beatles as prog for
these purposes. I would have thought that 'rock writing' in general
had an overblown phase. Mind you, I suppose that much of it is still
overblown, just in a different (and even less impressive?) way.
>>> The problem for most rock hacks was that the musical advances
being made by bands like King Crimson were well beyond their
analytic powers.
I could not quite tell whether this was a joke or not.
>>> They turned in general towards literary criticism - or rather,
towards a frothy imitation of Leavisite literary criticism: lots of
lyrical analysis
It seems plausible, but I'd like to see the evidence. I'm not sure
that FRL was a great 'close reader' anyway (as is often claimed) - in
New Bearings, maybe, but not in the Lawrence book, which tends just to
quote chunks of text and approve them.
As Stevie T would probably be quick to point out (and as I think TE
implicitly acknowledges), there are many kinds of lit.crit. - and
maybe he would also seek to persuade us (were it necessary) that the
Barthesian mode of criticism was taken up into the pop and sonic field
by Simon Reynolds?
>>> It made for gruesome reading, this attempt at a rock High
Criticism. And it remained a powerful trend in music writing until
quite recently, when an unholy combination of commercial crassness,
punky fanzine styles, and a 'serious' criticism which didn't rely on
literary leg-ups for legitimacy wiped it out.
Well, again, OK - but I would like a bit more demonstration of this.
Are you saying that (for instance) MM1988 (oh, no, not that again...)
was an instance of this 'gruesome' mode? And if 'punkiness' is
relevant, then what about the long history of fanzine culture going
back to punk itself - why didn't that already represent a challenge in
the 1970s and early 1980s?
>>> The problem here is that it doesn't work as criticism. Brent
Sirota's essay treats Radiohead as if they exist in a vacuum, as if no
other music is being made today. But Kid A exists in direct relation
to a lot of other music - to write an essay this long and inflated
about it without even suggesting its current musical context is
simply bad criticism.
This seems a fair point. Then again, I dare say that there is room in
even this small world for any number of things to be said about any
number of things. If I wanted the authoritative and last word on
Ulysses and I didn't mention Flaubert, The Waste Land, Imagism, the
Odyssey and whatever else, then I might be up a gum tree. But still it
might be possible to say *something* halfway interesting about the
novel while mentioning none of those things, only the history of
pantomime in Dublin. In other words, there are (perhaps) in principle
as many contexts for an object as you care to give it. The problem
only arises if you claim to be giving (and aren't giving) 'the'
context - and I suppose I agree that the Rhead geezer was, yes,
implicitly making such a claim.
Much more general issue: should pop only be discussed in relation to
pop, or to other things too?
Tom E seemed to say the former - but I don't think he really means it.
He was (I think) just provoked by someone else's silliness into
attacking a bogeyman of 'literary rock criticism' that may deserve
attack (at least when done as poorly as this - and it should perhaps
gall me a tad to say that, for I see precious little reference to
Joyce in these waters). I suspect that Tom E might not ultimately
dissent from what Stevie said.
Which was:
3.
>>> Having checked out the column I think you were a little hard on
the pitchforkers, Tom.
Well, I disagree with him there, as explained already.
>>> Secondly, and more importantly, I think once a record enters
someones life it can make all kinds of connections biographical,
artistic, historical and to legislate as to which of these are
legitimate seems a little churlish.
This is much more like it. Does anyone disagree?
>>> Ive read too many reviews of Kid A than is good for me
Why? Where? I wish I got to read all the Radiohead reviews that you
folks do. No, I don't.
>>> I prefer a kind of criticism that messes categories up
imaginatively
OK, it's hard to disagree - but pigeonholing has a place too. It's
hard not to want to do it, however much we might knock the activity or
desire.
>>> the very act of criticism is putting artefact X up against
assumption Y and seeing what sparks fly.
I buy this. It may be roughly similar to (though more engagingly
put than) what I said re. the potentially infinite number of contexts,
some of which may be interesting to someone or other. One reader's
sparks may be another's squibs, of course.
>>> It neednt be kow-towing to high culture for some imaginary
legitimacy, but rather a democratizing action: a potentially fruitful
way of thinking about culture and how it makes uncommon sense.
The 'democratizing' bit is a bit overdone, a bit too
populist-polemical. But otherwise I think the point is, again, sound.
The point is (I take it) that pop is a bit of culture like many things
are, and we can make our lives more interesting sometimes by comparing
all kinds of such bits to all kinds of other such bits. If I believe
that - and I think I do - then funnily enough I think that Stevie T
was one of those who taught me it, though he probably never intended
to.
Thanks for your precious time.
― the pinefox, Wednesday, 4 October 2000 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)