SOUNDTRACK: THE DIVINE COMEDY-Liberation (1993).
This is considered by many to be the “first” Divine Comedy album, even though Neil Hannon released a previous album under the name Divine Comedy (Fanfare for the Comic Muse). He disowned that album, but, as you do, he reissued it several years later after much demand.
This is the second Divine Comedy album that I bought (after Promenade). And so, because I just reviewed Promenade, this review works as something of a comparison, which is of course, unfair, as Promenade should be compared to this, but so be it.
What I was most struck with, when listening to this disc after Promenade is how, even though the album covers are designed similarly, and everything about the discs suggests they should be similar, just how dissimilar the music is. Not in a global “who is this band?” sense, but just in the particulars of the orchestration.
With Liberation, there’s no Michael Nyman influence. Rather, you get some beautifully written orchestral pop music. Although the orchestra is not terribly conventional: with harpsichord and organ being among the top instruments heard.
In a comparison to Promenade, Liberation is less thematically consistent but has more singles to offer. “Bernice Bobs Her Hair” (the title of an F. Scott Fitzgerald story, so the literate songwriting is clearly in evidence) is a wonderful pop song. As is “The Pop Singer’s Fear of the Pollen Count,” (“Even when I get hay fever I find, I may sneeze, but I don’t really mind… I’m in love with the summertime!”) the catchiest ode to summer this side of the Beach Boys. “Your Daddy’s Car” speeds along on plucky strings and is just so happy, even when they crash the car into a tree. “Europop” is a fantastic dressing down of Europop songs while still being hugely catchy.
Because I really enjoy Promenade (and Casanova) I tend to overlook this disc, but really it is just as good, and in some cases better than those two. An air of pastoral glee pervades the record making it a real joy to listen to. Especially in the summer.
[READ: December 8, 2008] Then We Came to the End
This book has the great distinction of being written in the first person plural (the narrator is “we,” for those of you who don’t remember eighth grade grammar). This, of course, brings the reader into the story almost against his or her will. Really, though, as you read it, you don’t think of yourself as being in the book, but rather, that the company that the unnamed narrators work for is something of a collective mentality. And so it is.
The narrators work at an unnamed advertising agency in Chicago. The time frame is the late 1990’s to early 2001 and there are lots and lots of layoffs. Any time someone is laid off, “we” say they are “walking Spanish down the hall” (from a Tom Waits song). And slowly they watch as one by one, staff are let go. (more…)









SOUNDTRACK: MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE-The Black Parade (2006).
SOUNDTRACK: MODEST MOUSE-We Were Dead Before The Ship Even Sank (2007).
Shouty shouty shouty. Modest Mouse are a fun shouty band, they have some catchy songs, but they seem so noisy most of the time that I am shocked, shocked, I say, that they ever had a hit. And “Float On” from their last album WAS a hit. So much of a hit that “Weird Al” stuck it in a medley of songs of his latest album. Now THAT’s making it big. And, yet, I’m still confused, because their music isn’t pretty.