The Sensational Guitars of Dan & Dale – Batman & Robin

Batman & Robin

The Sensational Guitars of Dan & DaleBatman & Robin Tifton 78002 (1966)


Batman and Robin is a fun novelty item.  Credited to “The Sensational Guitars of Dan & Dale,” it was the product of a one-off session organized by renowned producer Tom Wilson that paired members of The Sun Ra Arkestra with members of the rock group The Blues Project.  The record was released by a toy company.  It was designed to cash in on the popularity of the “Batman” TV show.  The band simply runs through some dance-rock jams in a Swinging Sixties style, with plenty of wild blues rock guitar riffs and some elements cribbed from Euro-classical music and The Beatles.  The horn charts are simple, bright and punchy, not unlike the style of Jamaican ska.  Some claim Al Kooper is featured on side two in place of Sun Ra, but Kooper has denied being present and it’s more likely Sun Ra throughout.  This was arguably the most accessible album Sun Ra ever recorded.  Don’t look to this for any special insights into Sun Ra’s compositional or performance styles.  The Blues Project folks have equal input it seems.  There are still some very subtle Ra-like moments to be found, as when the band drops out for a few seconds most of the way through “Batman Theme” to spotlight a wall of sound from Sun Ra’s Hammond B-3 organ. “Robin’s Theme” is a good one.

Sun Ra – Space Is the Place

Space Is the Place

Sun RaSpace Is the Place Blue Thumb BTS-41 (1973)


What Space Is the Place (not to be confused with the soundtrack to the movie of the same name) offers is a broad and eclectic overview of the multifaceted musical philosophy of Sun Ra and His Arkestra.  From here you can move into a lot of different territories of Sun Ra’s oeuvre according to what strikes your fancy.  This is one of the very best introductions to Ra’s music, even if further exploration of the catalog will likely quickly supplant it with new favorites.  The title track is one of the group’s space chants, but at an extended length that allows room to go a bit further out than usual.  “Images” is a fresh new performance of one of the band’s swinging evergreens.  It’s probably my favorite version, with a hint of smiling sourness in the horns, a hearty electric bass that stands out from the rest of the band without just playing a walk, and Ra himself clanging away at the keys in perfect rhythm.  “Sea of Sounds” is free-form noise that would appear a bit less frequently in the coming years.  “Discipline” and “Rocket Number Nine” fill out the album with more of the quintessential afro-futurist Sun Ra sound.  An excellent place to start.

The War on Drugs – Lost in the Dream

Lost in the Dream

The War on DrugsLost in the Dream Secretly Canadian SC310 (2014)


Add Lost in the Dream to the growing roster of indie rock bands of the 2010s aping the sounds of late 1970s/early 80s FM radio pop, like Don Henley, Paul Simon, and Jackson Browne.  This is self-consciously nostalgic, “retro” music.

Many of these songs go on longer than it seems they should.  They just vamp over and over again.  If we pick up the Paul Simon angle, it is almost like the scene in The Graduate (1967) — a film famously featuring a Simon & Garfunkel soundtrack — when the main character floats around in a pool all day and when asked what he is doing simply replies, “Well, I would say that I’m just drifting.”  That is what many of these songs do.  They drift.  They have little to say, and that little content is mostly just repeated to make up a song.  There are more interesting bits, like when some horns appear at a transition to a slow resolution about three minutes from the end of the opener “Under the Pressure.”  But these more interesting bits are just brief moments in songs that otherwise seem so uniform as to hardly change from beginning to end.  They melt away into an almost indistinguishable washover of reverb.

It is almost always tiresome when an artist slavishly recreates old forms.  To be interesting, they must go beyond the historical reference point.  They must be more faithful to some ideal than the idol they “imitate”.  So, we can ask, is this more boring that Don Henley?  A question like this is not one everyone would choose to ask.  But it is the necessary question.  The answer has to be “yes.”

If there is a value to music like this, it is that it gives expression to an inability to articulate powerlessness.  The near impossibility of affirmatively “proving a negative” is the challenge it takes up.  Framing the issue this way may be self-defeating, in a larger sense, but it is the chosen framing for Lost in the Dream.  Take a look at the world today.  Capitalism is collapsing.  The prospects for a transition to socialism are still in question.  But a reversion to some sort of new fedualism is showing signs everywhere, with the populations of most industrialized countries reduced passive observers.  Music like Lost in the Dream is tailor made for the sorts of college-educated people who always saw themselves as having (or deserving) more freedom and power than they actually sense they have today.  The music stops well short of putting these things across.  It stops with emotionally portraying the gap.  But this is important.  Boredom is a starting point.  “If you are not bored, you just stupidly enjoy the situation in which you are.”

Nina Simone – Little Girl Blue

Little Girl Blue

Nina SimoneLittle Girl Blue Bethlehem BCP-6028 (1958)


Nina Simone’s debut.  Basically she’s making a Nat “King” Cole Trio album, and only occasionally doing that well.  There’s a sort of smokey vibe to it.  The atmosphere doesn’t quite carry the whole thing though.  There’s really excellent stuff, the vibrant, effortless buoyancy of “My Baby Just Cares for Me”–with Simone embracing the lightness of the song more than she would later in her career–the smooth, lonely grace of “I Loves You Porgy”–where her gently unobtrusive piano accompaniment suits her plaintive vocals–and the stark, harsh, painful solemnity of “Plain Gold Ring”–a tone she would later use many times over with success.  But there are also plenty of really, overextended flashy gimmicks that go beyond Simone’s range, particularly as a pianist (“Mood Indigo,” “Love Me or Leave Me,” “Good Bait”).  The pure instrumental cuts (“Central Park Blues,” “You’ll Never Walk Alone”) drag as rote exercises at best dressed up with touches of stodgy formalism.  It’s as if she tries to insert European classical training directly into a “jazz” setting with the expectation that the mere reference to it adds credibility.  But doing so just seems like pandering to the sorts of audiences who don’t really like “jazz” on its own terms and need reassurance that they are hearing somebody with “real” skills from a different–valid–style.  The poppier stuff (“My Baby Just Cares for Me,” “I Loves You Porgy”) crackles with more vibrancy and confidence.  Simone dives into it, steps out of herself, and treats the material as it deserves to be treated.

This album has more or less continuously remained in print since the 1950s, and is among Simone’s most well-known.  Yet Simone’s most fundamental approach to performance throughout the entirety of her entire career was all about stamping her own personality on her music, and there isn’t so much of that here, for better or worse.  Still, if you chalk up the weakest stuff as “filler” in an era when albums weren’t usually great from start to finish, this compares fairly well to other albums of the day.

Joan Baez – Day After Tomorrow

Day After Tomorrow

Joan BaezDay After Tomorrow Razor & Tie RTADV830022 (2008)


On Day After Tomorrow, Steve Earle records Joan Baez the same way he would Townes Van Zandt.  And it works!  I can’t say I’ve paid much attention to Baez’s career for the preceding few decades, but she sounds as good as ever.  Well, to qualify that, if you like her vibrato-heavy, rather shrill vocals from the early 1960s, then this may not appeal to you.  But if you want to hear her in a more somber setting, not too far off from the way Johnny Cash made a comeback for American records in the 1990s, then this is for you.  I’ve always respected Baez more for her moral fiber than her recorded music.  This one and Diamonds & Rust are changing my mind though.

Au Pairs – Sense and Sensuality

Sense and Sensuality

Au PairsSense and Sensuality Kamera KAM 010 (1982)


After Au Pairs’ critically-lauded, feminist punk debut album Playing With a Different Sex, the band returned the following year with the much different Sense and Sensuality.  While the debut focused on compact, driving and funky punk songs, the follow-up moved in many different directions.  This eclectic approach has garnered it mixed reviews.  On the one hand, there is still a lot of feminist rage, and angular, funky cuts are still to be found (“Intact”).  Yet there is a slicker and more sinister approach to the way Sense and Sensualilty was recorded.  It makes a more ominous use of space.  Take “Stepping Out of Line,” for instance.  It has icy, repetitive guitar in abundance, highly compressed drums, and some synth, with the bass pushed far down in the mix.  It bears some resemblance to Magazine‘s Secondhand Daylight.  It’s the relative absence of a regular bass line that most noticeably differentiates this from the previous effort.  Elsewhere there are clear jazz influences, from the retro-lounge vocals on “Tongue in Cheek” to the slightly dissonant horn charts on “That’s When It’s Worth It.”  Songs like “Sex Without Stress” have a punk edge, but are altogether poppier than on the debut, foreshadowing the (much-maligned) direction Gang of Four would take the following year with Hard.  Au Pair’s experiments don’t fail, exactly, but the dark and brooding tone doesn’t generate the anthemic blend of feminist militancy and smart humor that has endeared so many fans to Playing With a Different Sex.

It’s worth noting that, like reissues of albums by X-Ray Spex and The Fall, reissues of Sense and Sensuality have reordered the original track listing — even Stepping Out of Line: The Anthology disregards the original track sequence.  It’s worth taking this in the original sequencing, that opens with “Don’t Lie Back,”  because that gives the lyrical and thematic focus of the songs a slower pace to develop.

Anthony Braxton – Eugene (1989)

Eugene (1989)

Anthony Braxton with the Northwest Creative OrchestraEugene (1989) Black Saint 120137-2 (1991)


A good one, though somehow falling just shy of being one to recommend without qualification.  Braxton, himself, plays exceptionally.  He sounds particularly enthusiastic in his solos.  The synthesizer, which is surprisingly reminiscent of late period Sun Ra (in a good way), is nonetheless as dated as a silver lamé jumpsuit from a 1960s sci-fi movie.  This live recording is also a merely adequate document of the performance at times, without the richness that surely must have been felt in-person at the performance. And Braxton on alto sax is often buried in the mix, but that’s not a major problem.  The album’s main strength is that despite featuring such unique and daring music, it maintains fluid and almost upbeat qualities that definitely stand out.  When this music gets going it is really fresh.  The use of electric guitar to produce crunchy yet sinuous blocks of sound anticipates John Shiurba and Mary Halvorson‘s work with Braxton more than a decade later, though the instrument has a relatively minor role here.  The best parts of the album are those reinterpreting big band jazz in new ways.

This album marked something of a turning point in Braxton’s orchestral jazz music.  It was the beginning of a new phase that left behind many of the reference points to traditional big band jazz that appeared sporadically through many earlier works and recordings.  Influences from some of Sun Ra‘s and Ornette Coleman‘s large-scale works became a little more clear.  Braxton also was transitioning to bands made up of students, as he would do with smaller groups as well.  Braxton may have better large ensemble recordings but this one represents an important change in approach that relied less on having “professional” musicians in large numbers available.  Even the Braxton novice will catch on to this quickly.