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Patti Smith<br />

trampin’<br />

Columbia<br />

Real artists don’t need to <strong>or</strong>ganize costume<br />

malfunctions <strong>or</strong> stage lesbian kisses on TV<br />

to sell albums – they never <strong>have</strong>. Thus is<br />

the case with Patti Smith, who continues to<br />

be many things – punk rocker, beat poet,<br />

singer, musician, revolutionist – but above<br />

all, true to her craft. With Smith’s ninth album<br />

and Columbia Rec<strong>or</strong>ds debut, trampin’,<br />

she stretches her vocal power and provides<br />

a range of lulla<strong>by</strong> sunshine and political perspectives.<br />

Most of the tracks focus on<br />

Smith’s versatility, but there’s m<strong>or</strong>e gentle<br />

reflection and spiritual poet, than punk frenzy.<br />

Optimism and encouragement leap from the<br />

opening tune “Jubilee.” The lyrics evoke the<br />

sensation of being barefoot in the grass, “O<br />

glad day to celebrate/ ‘Neath the cloudless<br />

sky.” Following this delightful dance is<br />

“Mother Rose,” with a tender-hearted, country-western<br />

aroma. It’s not until the third track, “Stride of the Mind,” that we really get some sassy rock<br />

tempos from Smith, who repeats an easy ch<strong>or</strong>us of “Stride to the left, the left, the left.” A g<strong>or</strong>geous<br />

standout is “Cartwheels,” with its hypnotic heaviness and child-like thoughts about butterflies, girls turning<br />

cartwheels, rabbits across the moon and a “good w<strong>or</strong>ld.” Sounds of playing children emerge in the initial<br />

moments of “Radio Baghdad,” the political, rage-filled member of the album. “They’re robbing the cradle of<br />

civilization,” she fumes during this m<strong>or</strong>e than 12-minute impassioned testament about Ge<strong>or</strong>ge Bush and<br />

the war in Iraq. The listening ends with the title track, on which Smith’s daughter, Jesse, makes her debut<br />

playing piano. The spiritual hymn, “Trampin’,” was a staple f<strong>or</strong> contralto Marian Anderson. Smith makes<br />

the tune a peaceful, sober musing. The trampin’ Smith will do with this release won’t be that of popprincesses,<br />

but rather the progressive spiritual trek through these 11 tracks and the distinct imprints it<br />

leaves on listeners. pattismith.net - Monica Cady<br />

Johnathan Rice<br />

Trouble Is Real<br />

Reprise/ Warner Brothers<br />

The initial somber depths of this debut from Irish/<br />

Scottish singer-songwriter Johnathan Rice, surface<br />

with the warmest acoustic embrace. Appropriately<br />

named, Rice brings to mind the chilling sincerity<br />

of fellow Irishman Damien Rice, and the raspy vocal<br />

fullness of John Mayer. Tracks like “Kiss Me<br />

Good<strong>by</strong>e” <strong>have</strong> a perky sing-this energy – something<br />

The Wallflowers would <strong>have</strong> admired aside<br />

their “One Headlight.” But not every selection tears<br />

through with mem<strong>or</strong>able ch<strong>or</strong>us glee. “Blood of<br />

God” is minimal, with delicate strums that give focus<br />

to mindful lyrics about losing love and looking<br />

f<strong>or</strong> purpose. This is Rice’s f<strong>or</strong>te – mixing optimism<br />

with melancholy. Light acoustic <strong>guitars</strong> often give<br />

way to roaring symphonies. “I live in this w<strong>or</strong>ld and<br />

there’s poison in the air, there’s war all the time …<br />

I did my best to document those feelings as they<br />

stand now,” says Rice of Trouble Is Real, produced<br />

<strong>by</strong> Mike Mogis (Bright Eyes, Rilo Kiley and The<br />

Faint). With this release, Rice has opted to design<br />

18 • APRIL 2004 • <strong>RAG</strong> MAGAZINE<br />

an album to be m<strong>or</strong>e than just sellable tunes, and<br />

has also given us an inspiring soul journey.<br />

johnathanrice.com - Monica Cady<br />

Albert React<br />

Confluence & Scrapes<br />

Eulogy<br />

Thursday fans are going to be<br />

so psyched to hear this album<br />

while they wait f<strong>or</strong> the<br />

band’s next LP. Albert React<br />

lead singer Gabe Libhart<br />

plays on the same Geoff<br />

Rickley style of off-key wails, painful screams and<br />

quick, softly spoken w<strong>or</strong>ds. While the sound is<br />

not distinctive, it is well presented here. C&S is<br />

everything we expect from first-rate screamo –<br />

melodramatic roars about all that is wrong with life<br />

amid clusters of thick melodies – it’s all in there.<br />

These guys will <strong>have</strong> endurance problems if they don’t<br />

eventually get a sound of their own. F<strong>or</strong> the moment,<br />

they <strong>have</strong> hot list potential. albertact.com - Monica<br />

Cady

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