From "Double Trouble": The sound of a place is fundamentally an abstraction, which is not to say that it isn't absolutely real..."
And Thomas: "It's about sound emerging as a poetic force in it's own right... Rock music is the sound which is beyond words. Elvis was the singer as narrative voice. Sinatra was a kind of avatar, but it was with Elvis that the singer becomes the priest, the mediator between the sacred Masonic cult and the public."
Do these two settle all pesky questions of legitmacy? That is to say, is the only legitamacy necessary to be found in the singer's voice, and all other ILM sacred cows be damned?
― Mary (Mary), Thursday, 12 September 2002 01:25 (twenty-three years ago)
― tigerclawskank, Thursday, 12 September 2002 08:20 (twenty-three years ago)
― mark s (mark s), Thursday, 12 September 2002 08:31 (twenty-three years ago)
― James Blount (James Blount), Thursday, 12 September 2002 09:06 (twenty-three years ago)
― tigerclawskank, Thursday, 12 September 2002 11:35 (twenty-three years ago)
― James Blount (James Blount), Thursday, 12 September 2002 11:46 (twenty-three years ago)
― Mary (Mary), Thursday, 12 September 2002 14:16 (twenty-three years ago)
It is impressive, a bout of lyrical historical imagination. He can spin a line, and he has done his homework, he has his factual-looking bedrock and 50pp of notes. He seems a major pop writer.
Yet I was not wholly satisfied. I think my doubts might be condensed thus:
1) Vagueness - of prose, and thus of thought. A little vagueness is OK; I like haze as he does. Yet he sprinkles it too readily. Many sentences read like: 'And as he sings, he may be facing down life, or death, or both, and maybe there's not much difference'. In fact, that sentence is les vague than some of those actually in the book.
2) American exceptionalism. This still seems the phrase that nails a problem, yet I cannot seem to push it further, explain what the problem is and how it pans out. Something about everything's uniqueness being American, and America being unique - and it leads him into what feel like some dubious maneouvres, with politics, constitutional debates, founding texts. The aesthetic and the political are perhaps too readily collapsed.
A major writer, yes, on a major singer and a large hinterland. Yet his own talent maybe leads him astray.
― the chimefox, Monday, 13 September 2004 10:33 (twenty-one years ago)
― jed_ (jed), Monday, 13 September 2004 13:33 (twenty-one years ago)
I don't think that what I say above is vague in a GM way. But perhaps I ought to be glad if it were. He may be a great writer.
― the chimefox, Monday, 13 September 2004 13:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― jed_ (jed), Monday, 13 September 2004 13:40 (twenty-one years ago)
― the chimefox, Monday, 13 September 2004 13:43 (twenty-one years ago)
― cºzen (Cozen), Monday, 13 September 2004 18:27 (twenty-one years ago)