It's time for me to get new dance music. At least, in my fantasy world where I'm booking two deejay nights a week, I'm having to make a shift to the largely anonymous songs that make up a dance club. Songs that blend into one another so even the soberest of club patrons is not sure where one begins and one ends.
Yesterday I went to Turntable Lab for some record cleaning supplies. What can I say? They do sell brushes and needles--things that you need if you actually play records. They even sell records, and since I buy so few new records I committed to purchasing something made in the last year. I grabbed some stuff:
DFA's Metro Area man Morgan Geist
Rong Records which has something to do with MOMA's P.S.1 I BELIEVE
"Pool Party Remixes" - no link, sorry
Eskimo Records' Balearic Beat Comp
So, I played the records on their turntable (yes, you can listen to new records there!), and the Rong Records' record was pressed on noisy wax which disqualified it. Morgan Geist, too jaunty. I needed something more cathartic, I wanted to listen to music to deactivate, not to get energized or think. This came through on the Eskimo records' E.P.: the big falling synths, space sounds, and 'sampled percussion sounds' struck me as the solution. In my fantasy D.J. residency, guys and girls might fade to nothing as they followed the Balearic sounds from Eskimo records.
The crowning feature of Eskimo's compilation was the big emphasis on warm melodic synths: each song centered around this. Too distracted in trying to make purchases and leave, I grabbed the record and went home. Later, after a couple hours of T.V., I plugged into the record to enjoy the experience again. On the second listen, though, I realized that this record had a close classic rock affiliation, which made it less anonymous than I originally hoped.
As Pink Floyd pushed through the seventies, they also used big, warm, melodic synths. The album that heralds this sound is Wish You Were Here, which is both cathartic and emotive. The album opens and closes with spacey fuzzy synth notes played over background synths. Within the album, though, Pink Floyd has emotive and painful songs that balance out the initial, "live from Outer Space" sounds.
Close to the center of the album, the title track, "Wish You Were Here," uses a bare, electrified (sounds a bit, doesn't it?) acoustic guitar, which is near opposite of a synth. "Wish You Were Here" is a crying howl of a song much like "Tears in Heaven" or "Leaving on a Jet Plane": it sounds like something reserved for wakes and once-in-a-lifetime hugs between friends. How do they contain this emotion? By placing "Welcome to the Machine" before it, which sounds like something based on the movie "Metropolis" or "Modern Times," and "Have a Cigar," which is a caricature of a record exec but so dominated by synths that it seems to be an exec from the future, promising sales on music contained solely on, aak!, computers.
Wish You Were Here helps define the difference between synths and guitars (at least, until they became nearly ubiquitous). In the mid seventies, synths didn't have nostalgia like guitars. A guitar, though, is chosen to reference a guitar from the past: rockabilly, country, blues, metal, Spanish, surf, garage, grunge, folk, slide, Ben Harper. So, Pink Floyd's album, largely based on synth, is more self-referential than anything, looking at its own catalog: Meddle and Dark Side of the Moon. It's the sounds of the Pink Floyd universe.
Sitting with my headphones turned up to club levels, I realized that the synths on the Balaeric record were recreating airs from Wish You Were Here. I was a little disappointed because it ruined the numbing effect I was looking for: As an overly emotive teen, I listened to Wish You Were Here whenever I had a sad face. So, this record brings me back to those confused times, just like if I listened to a pop song with a folk guitar, banjo, and mandolin, I'll probably think of the Grateful Dead album American Beauty and the sixth grade.
Pink Floyd does not own all synth sounds and melodies, so it would be possible to create a similar record that doesn't sound like Wish You Were Here. That would be the record for me: stripping away the classic rock roots that defined my, and many others', childhoods.
Friday, November 14, 2008
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