The Fall – Hex Enduction Hour

Hex Enduction Hour

The FallHex Enduction Hour Kamera KAM 005 (1982)

If there is one Fall album that rises above a number of other really great ones, it is Hex Enduction Hour.  This came somewhat at the tail end of the early period, when they were still abrasive as hell.  The sound draws heavily from Jamaican deejay music, like Big Youth‘s Natty Cultural Dread, of all things.  There is a relentless throbbing bass line, and steady drums.  Mark E. Smith doesn’t exactly sing on top.  It’s more of a sustained, shouting rant.  Structurally, this is a lot like what the Jamaican deejays did with dub tracks.  But the similarities are mostly structural.  Craig Scanlon‘s guitar is something else entirely.  It breaks in with a cutting, shattering, noisy sound.  The rather primitive synthesizers do the same.  The band mostly just jabs at the keyboard with blocks of dissonant sounds.  Everything vamps over and again, with little melody.  This draws some further influence from krautrock bands like CAN.

“The Classical” opens the album on a high note.  It is one of The Fall’s most memorable songs. It is a rant that just gets angrier and crazier.  The instrument that gets the most space to roam is the drum kit — something that seems to anticipate the “math rock” genre.  But the nearly eight minute “Hip Priest” matches the opener, with a slow bass line and faint tapping from the drums, M.E.S. drawls on and on sarcastically about a vaguely angry unappreciated loner (with allusions to rock critics).  It is one of the most well-known Fall songs thanks to its use later on in a popular thriller/horror movie.  “Fortress/Deer Park” settles into a great groove.  There are two pulsing chords played on the keyboard that just see-saw back and forth.  Even though they are just two chords, there is a forward movement implied in the rhythm simply by holding each chord for different lengths of time.  The groove keeps rolling on the two parts of “Winter.”  Songs like “Just Step S’ways” and “Jawbone and the Air-Rifle” are catchy too.  Some of the only clear melodic statements on the entire album are found in the single-note keyboarding bridging the two parts of “Winter” and the repeating guitar line of “Just Step S’ways.”

This is music that is intelligent without ever adopting the voice of the powerful.  In other words, this is music that comes from the proletariat, freed from the sorts of things (education, religion, etc.) that bind people to the hierarchies of power.  It comes from the bottom.  Just like the band’s debut album Live at the Witch Trials, the title Hex Enduction Hour implies a kind of revolt coming from outcasts and the persecuted minority.  That point is driven home on the songs “Mere Pseud Mag. Ed.” and “Hip Priest” that rail against music journalists that hold sway over a working rock band.  This is kind of an anarchic impulse.  That Fall pull it off better than most of the bands of the day that were more explicitly “anarcho-punk” in political orientation.  The rhythmic consensus on a Fall record makes the music more organized than the freewheeling mess that so many anarcho-punk recordings seem to devolve into.

What made The Fall so great, and this album in particular, is that it takes what seems like a rather simple formula and proves it to be much more flexible, nuanced and enduring than anyone would have guessed.  It is a testament to concept having a greater role than complexity of execution.  They find ways to adopt catchy riffs and beats though the most rudimentary means, while contrasting those elements with a tremendous effort put towards the sorts of things that many other rock groups would have excised.  There is room here for stranger, less controlled expression.  In many ways the crushing rhythms and occasional melodies set up the wacky bursts and plunks of keyboard noise and the scratchy, distorted guitar chords.  Sometimes it fails.  “Who Makes the Nazis?” has an interesting lyrical premise, extending the concept of “the banality of evil,” but the song falters due to a most tedious bass line that repeats across the entire song.  But mostly, it succeeds.

In a lot of ways, The Fall represented a lot of the best of what the punk movement put forward.  This is inclusive music, drawing from all over the place.  Yet it also put forward its own standards and eschewed what was considered proper.  There was no “professionalism” here.  But there is cleverness, and there is heart.  This music rallies its supporters.  It finds the people who were meant to hear it.  Hex Enduction Hour belongs on the short list of 1980s rock achievements.

The Fall – Bend Sinister

Bend Sinister

The FallBend Sinister Beggars Banquet BEGA75 (1986)

Somewhat lesser than its predecessor This Nat-ion’s Saving Grace, due to a lack of consistency, Band Sinister finds a bit more of the vamp-driven music of the pre-Brix period reasserting itself.  The poppier style of recent years is still intact though. “Mr. Pharmacists” is a great straight rock tune with a hint of rockabilly.  “Shoulder Pads #2” has a killer beat.  This isn’t a Fall album I reach for often, but there are a few great individual tunes here.

The Fall – draGnet


The FalldraGnet Step Forward SFLP 4 (1979)

The Fall (named after the Albert Camus book) capture the fundamental beauties of pop tunes with an abrasive attack diametrically opposed to pop’s very essence. The group was active for decades (and still is!) with countless great albums. Fans haggle over their favorite Fall album, but draGnet is indispensable for even casual fans.

Catchy songs crop up everywhere. “Your Heart Out” has an infectious guitar hook. “Flat of Angles” has a familiar riff — like in Chuck Berry’s “Come On.” Certainly, there are reference points; but where pure pop music leaves off The Fall get started. Undiluted expression reigns. The exorcism tune “Spectre vs. Rector” is an often-hailed Fall moment. Craig Scanlon (a future veteran debuting with the band) plays guitar with major echo, out of that rockabilly sensibility of his. The noise focuses the lyrical aggression. The guitar parts often mirror the rhythmic phrasing of Captain Beefheart. Yet, the Fall never succumb to gratuitous or duplicative bullshit. They are too smart to rely on mere devices — they evolve them.

Mark E. Smith heads for the edge of what a rock vocalist can do while singing but one note. At his most blunt, “Dice Man” shows Smith boasting a bit about his position on music’s front lines. Rather than exploring that edge, he dives straight off it. Something new must be better. His trademark squeaky shouts and soaring dynamics are in full-force. The lyrics on the album cover the full spectrum.  Though he doesn’t speak from academia, Smith always challenges ignorance. He may bash show business, but he still wants people to hear him (royalties or not).

Murky lo-fi production combined with Smith’s aggressive lyrics make draGnet the most abrasive album in the group’s catalog (it sounds like they recorded in a warehouse with just one mic in a metal bucket 5 feet from the drum kit). At times, it is also the simplest. A heavy helping of paranoia (“A Figure Walks”) pushes everything forward. It takes time to decipher the convoluted rants but The Fall are worth the effort. Did Smith derive the title “When the Moon Falls” from a Peanuts comic as the album jacket suggests? draGnet sets out the basic impetus behind the Fall. It demystifies their madness a bit, but what they reveal is more brilliant than you might expect.

This isn’t the kind of album just anyone will like (or tolerate). It is a harrowing journey to the extreme. Not every moment is perfect, but The Fall, as always, were at their best in uncharted territory.

The Fall – This Nat-ion’s Saving Grace

This Nat-ion's Saving Grace

The FallThis Nat-ion’s Saving Grace Beggar’s Banquet BEGA 67 (1985)

Hex Enduction Hour may always be The Fall’s crowning achievement, but This Nation’s Saving Grace is certainly another great piece of work. Irreverent and intellectual, The Fall symbolize the golden age of underground rock ‘n’ roll in the 1980s. For better or worse, many alternative rock bands duplicated this sound time and again over the next decade.

Mark E. Smith was the bearer of sophrosyne in the vanguard of rock. He deployed it with his knack for mockery. This Nation’s Saving Grace has a racket of guitars with some lyrical twang, but also a strong sense of timing and texture. The Fall clearly had arrived at a different sound than their early period. M.E.S.’s then-wife Brix has her pop melodies keeping the album accessible by The Fall’s standards at least.

The very idea of The Fall selling out is laughable. This is no generic pop record. This Nation’s Saving Grace is syncopated social discord–no respect for tradition here. It still manages to be catchy. “Spoilt Victorian Child” is enough to convert the heathens as it discredits their ways. The long-term dangers of hiding behind wealth seem easily avoidable. “Gut of the Quantifier” also takes aim at class economics with M.E.S.’s nonacademic wit.

The CAN-influenced numbers like “Paintwork,” “My New House,” the nearly instrumental “L.A.” and of course “I Am Damo Suzuki” show the profound aspects of change during the Brix period.   This band sounded completely different from the one that recorded Hex Enduction Hour. M.E.S. wasn’t guiding the band’s every motion anymore.

Much was rumbling here. The intense new rhythms hardly relied on the drums at all. The bass throbs and the guitars slash across all sides of the beat to establish unique (generally) non-African-based polyrhythms. The Fall as a whole band, apart from just M.E.S., never sounded as good. The cassette release had four songs in addition to those on the LP version, and the CD re-release added two more.   One of the best songs, “Cruiser’s Creek,” showed up only on CD.

“Paintwork” is the point of departure for bohemian indie rock in the Eighties. M.E.S. drifts past the warm personal eccentricities of The Beach Boys‘ “Busy Doin’ Nothin’” and “Whistle In” as the recording is interrupted (CAN-style) with overdubs of random environmental noise. He still avoids the complacency the anti-establishment sometimes falls into.

Far more consistent than its predecessor The Wonderful and Frightening World of. . . , This Nation’s Saving Grace has The Fall challenging their routine. So if you haven’t heard The Fall yet you might start here, now.