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Sub Pop: Rock City, The Return of Seattle's Best Record Company
By Patrick Grossi
Washington-based record label Sub-Pop, once home for such early 90s
rock luminaries as Nirvana and Soundgarden, have been receiving critical
accolades for a new lineup that includes quiet country and pop savvy
artists. Most notably featured in the past two years were The Shins,
Beachwood Sparks, Damien Jurado and Hot Hot Heat, all of whom apply
a sensibility new and old to the label's near twenty-year history.
The Shins hail from Albuquerque, NM and their debut album Oh, Inverted
World (released June 19, 2001) was met with warm response nation-wide.
Many are probably already familiar with principal songwriter James Mercer's
lull pop. A recent Gap advertisement ("Down on Khaki Street"-Ashton
Kucher and others ride bikes down an empty street) features an instrumental
track Mercer penned exclusively for the ad (further testament to Volkswagen
and Gap Inc.'s vampiring of the independent music scene). And some may
have caught a briefly-aired McDonald's commercial (!?) during the 2002
Olympic Winter Games that showcased a few bars from Oh, Inverted World's
"New Slang", arguably one of the most mature and heartfelt
break up songs of the last ten years (rivaling even Wilco's "Box
Full of Letters"). Mercer's rolling pop and restrained vocals have
many calling Oh, Inverted World one of the very best of 2001 and hopefully
offers an exciting glimpse of more to come.
Los Angeles, California's Beachwood Sparks pick up where The Byrds,
Buffalo Springfield, and The Flying Burrito Brothers left listeners
30 years ago. Beachwood Sparks takes the rural California aesthetic
of the late 60s/early 70s and just sort of runs with it. The LA four-piece
offers little beyond what their obvious influences already have masterfully.
The boys in the band wear their influences on their sleeves, quite literally,
from their haircuts to their album design layout (the butterfly and
rainbow cutouts that grace the cover of Beachwood Sparks playfully mirror
the collage from Buffalo Springfield Again). Their self-titled debut
(2000) and 2001's Once We Were Trees simply offers a glimpse of things
past, a psychedelic road map that celebrates the outdoors, recreational
drugs, and hipster nihilism. Once We Were Trees marks a slight transition,
cutting back on the 4/4 time and pedal steel omnipresent in their debut
and opting for more quiet open spaces (It also features a wonderful
rendition of Sade's "By Your Side"). Nothing new but a warm
reminder of themes central to some of the most exciting and distinctly
American rock n roll.
Damien Jurado is one of the few featured artists who still calls Seattle,
WA home. His somber "urban folk" (as described by the Sub-Pop
website) perhaps offers a reflection on the state of affairs in the
once burgeoning capital of important rock music. Often likened to fellow
sad-song-architects TW Walsh and Pedro the Lion (all three toured together
last spring) Jurado is comparatively subtle offering songs that feel
worn and enlivened in the same breath. And all three seem to have a
gross fixation with pretty girls, emotional decay, and white-collar
disillusionment (for further listening see Walsh's Blue Laws and PTL's
Control).
Ghost of David (2000) starts slow and deviates little. Some would call
him the closest thing emo will ever have to a Bob Dylan but that would
be too cheap a comparison (Omaha, Nebraska's Conner Oberst aka Bright
Eyes seems to be staking that claim for himself anyway). Damien Jurado
does not fall into that ever-expansive genre seemingly on its last legs,
however he accomplishes beautifully what scores of bands have been failing
at under the guise of an "emotional" musical sensibility.
His latest I Break Chairs (released February 2, 2002) applies the downtrodden
folk sentimentality to a full band lineup (appropriately named Gathered
in Song). With songs like "Paperwings" I Break Chairs does
for Jurado's repertoire what The Byrds did for Dylan -enlivens his songs
with guitars and rock spectacle, yet all in the name of recognizing
and celebrating the subdued and direct poignancy of the original.
Hot Hot Heat comes to the Sub-Pop family from Victoria, British Columbia
with a sound a few thousand miles removed. Compared to everyone from
Led Zeppelin to the Cure they more appropriately fit into the dance-punk
lot emerging in and around New York City (i.e. Ex-Models, The Liars,
Yeah Yeah Yeahs). The Canadian-bred rockers EP Knock Knock Knock quickly
made waves and established buzz for their full-length Sub-Pop debut
Make Up The Breakdown (just released this past October). Like the aforementioned
groups Hot Hot Heat combines garage/punk aesthetics with dance beats
and jangled melody. It's a music heavily dependent on loose guitar and
vocal work and rigid percussion. Coming off the commercial successes
of The Strokes and The White Stripes this reapplication of the garage
aesthetic is fast gaining public appeal; Hot Hot Heat are a testament
to Sub-Pop's rediscovered chic and in fact all four of the aforementioned
Sub-Pop artists have brought a once forgotten rock institution out from
under the radar.
Patrick is a senior communications major and all-around swell guy. pgrossi1@ithaca.edu
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