Chicago Underground Trio - Transcendence (Delmark 2007)
Chicago Underground Trio – Chronicle / Delmark
I have always been fascinated by the recordings of the Chicago Underground, no matter the actual line-up they may be sporting for each particular album. In the last decade, cornetist, composer and sound explorer Rob Mazurek and percussionist and composer Chad Taylor have enlisted a number of acclaimed musicians to explore the sonic possibilities of Chicago-inspired free jazz. Like the Midwest metropolis, it is never gaudy, showy or hip, but brilliantly structured in timeless textures with heartfelt outbursts of sheer expression and unpredictable landscapes. Mazurek and Taylor first teamed up as the Chicago Underground Orchestra in 1998 which was actually a quintet featuring Jeff Parker, Chris Lopes and Sarah P. Smith. They then stripped down to a duo for the acclaimed Twelve Degrees of Freedom followed by Possible Cube and Synesthesia. 2000’s excellent Flamethrower was released under the Trio status though along with newly hired bassist Noel Kupersmith, Parker returned to the fold with his proficient electric guitar. 2002’s Axis and Alignment and 2006’s In Praise of Shadows, both released on Thrill Jockey, found Mazurek and Taylor in their stripped down duo form once again and exploring the seemingly improbable border between frantic free jazz and subtle ambiance. I know all of the different line-ups can be confusing, but just know that if you come across the Chicago Underground tag, be prepared for an array of unpredictable sonic textures and some of the most welcoming free jazz you will ever experience.
Mazurek and Taylor’s ethos for the Chicago Underground projects have seemingly always been about exploring new territory, and their latest release Chronicle is chock full of first times. This is their first release for Delmark, their first time playing with bassist Jason Ajemian (Dragons 1976, Triage, Cushicle, Josephine Foster, Azita), their first completely improvised outing, and the first live album of sorts. Why “of sorts”? Well if you are asking that question, than this is probably your first time experiencing the constantly changing musical world of Rob Mazurek. Whether playing with his projects Mandarin Movie, Exploding Star Orchestra and Sao Paulo Underground or contributing his instantly recognizable Don Cherry-inspired cornet to Tortoise, Isotope 217, Stereolab, Gastr del Sol, Sam Prekop and probably a dozen other outfits, Mazurek loves to tweak and manipulate and explore new territory at every possible juncture. With Chronicle he sets out to destroy the border between live and studio recordings. Yes, Chronicle was recorded live and completely improvised save a few loose foundations, but Mazurek teamed up with studio engineer and TV Pow member Todd Carter to tint the recordings with subtle studio manipulations. There is not necessarily any overdubs or gimmickry added to these live takes, but carefully considered creative mixing to achieve just the right dynamic and spatial attributes in the translation from live sound to binary code.
Chronicle was performed in July of 2006 in a wide-open space at Chicago’s German Cultural Center. The music was accompanied with an equally dynamic video projection performance, which was captured on DVD and is included with this CD. Surrounded by a wide array of instruments and dressed in all white to blend in with the massive white projection fabrics surrounding the stage, Mazurek, Taylor and Ajemian are lost in the visual landscapes, but their music proves dominant, leading and teasing with textural bliss. Like most Chicago Underground albums, the free jazz is subdued and tastefully laced with subtle electronics and warm melodic percussion. Songs rarely find a tangible groove, but rather shift fluidly from one free-flowing sonic idea to the next. Sometimes beautiful, sometimes grating, sometimes confusing, and sometimes inspirational, the trio creates an intangible music fabric of otherworldly patterns that somehow retain a human quality.
From the opening bass solo of “Initiation” to the vast (28m26s) electronic sea of “Power” to the South American ghost town of closer “Transcendance,” Mazurek, Taylor and Ajemian rarely retread any territory in this 80 minutes of music, but also never seem to leave their established thematic plateau. I am most impressed by Ajemian’s ability to step into the long established cerebral connection between Mazurek and Taylor and hold his own in this match of musical wits. Chronicle absolutely keeps with the cross-fertilization of styles that is automatically assumed when picking up a Chicago Underground album: musique concrete meets underwater funk, free jazz meets minimalist electronica, fringe-rock meets psychedelic ambience, and on and on. And to think this recording was improvised is impossible for my mind to completely wrap around. Once again, Mazurek and Taylor reinvent the Chicago Underground moniker and once again, they have graced us with a cerebral, spine-tingling array of sonic possibilities.
Frog Eyes - Bushels (Absolutely Kosher 2007)
Frog Eyes – Tears of the Valedictorian / Absolutely Kosher
The Northwest Canadian avant-rock movement is an interesting scene to consider as a popular, influencing entity. A small collection of bands (Frog Eyes, Destroyer, Sunset Rubdown, Wolf Parade, Swan Lake) with three main songwriters (Carey Mercer, Daniel Bejar, Spencer Krug) all are carving out their very own niche of indie rock far more exciting and experimental than half of what is being produced out of the underground today. Now saying that, if you like one album by a particular band, you are basically down for the discography and in turn, the collective of musicians since they all collaborate and share talents so often. It is not that each band sounds completely like each other, but they definitely share a particular songwriting influence and commitment to the eclectic and urgency within their post-punk roots. And you cannot really discuss their sound without referring back to the originators of the carnival-like eclecticism, most notably Tom Waits and Nick Cave. Of course though, each act has their nuances: the more personal ramblings of Destroyer, the more frantic nature of Frog Eyes, the more poppy Wolf Parade and the color-melting soul of Swan Lake. No matter the band though, enter the world of this particular collective and you can expect ambitious songwriting, peculiar, over-the-top lyricisms, jerky, angular guitars, manic keyboards, and basically all the elements of quirky pop and post-punk music thrown in the blender and served with carnival cotton-candy. They are certainly not the first to purvey such music (the bridging of experimental rock and early punk back in the mid-70s and more recently pre-popularity Modest Mouse), but it is hard not to be sucked into their manic hand-painted worlds, so let’s not try and dissect it too much and just enjoy the fun music they are creating.
For the fourth full-length of the Carey Mercer-helmed Frog Eyes, the frantic quartet continue to mature their musical songwriting into a sound that is not completely distinguishable from past albums, but a definite progression in consistency and melodicism. It sounds as if maybe working so closely with Bejar on the Swan Lake project has rubbed off on Mercer as his songwriting is more ambitious at the very least amount-wise, but also in some of the non-lyrical vocals (not that Bejar is the better songwriter; I’m sure some of Mercer’s frantic energy influenced Bejar). Lyrically, Mercer seems to continue down his already established path of colorfully obtuse pulpit pounding about who knows what, but definitely appears influenced by late 1800s literature. I have never been much of a lyric-obsessed listener anyways, but attempting to decipher Mercer’s lyrics would not only be futile, but slightly pretentious. It’s obvious that these words have personal meaning to Mercer if only for the conviction he sings them with, but for the rest of us, it should really just be observed as an intriguing instrument (which is to a degree how it should always be in my opinion).
Like Mercer’s vocals, the music is increasingly ambitious. Gone are the minute-and-a-half outbursts and in their place songs that range not only in their degree of musical nuttery, but also in length (from just over 2m to 9+m). Sharp stabs and simple riffs of keyboard sound much more abundant than in the past and a good deal of guitar manipulations are used, from wall-of-fuzz to acoustically picked. I am also increasingly impressed with the bass playing, if only because it keeps up and adds some interesting low end to the hysteria. Also, I am not sure whether it is an actual mandolin or just the aping of that quick strum typically associated with the instrument, but it is used often and in good taste throughout Tears of the Valedictiorian.
Two songs in particular seem to make up the foundation of the album, "Caravan Breakers, They Prey on the Weak and the Old” and “Bushels,” both are lengthy and located on opposite sides of the disc. “Caravan” sounds like classic Frog Eyes, but in an extended format. Instead of pounding through it in less than two minutes, they let the song bloom and climax and eventually settle. It is definitely a good direction for the band to take in my opinion. “Bushels” even ups the epic-level with nine-plus minutes of soul-ripping yearn. Mercer truly sounds at a loss as he yelps and pleads over a strong piano-lead and fuzzy bass grind. It sounds almost like The Birthday Party fronted by Bejar, and very effective. That quick mandolin-like strum is translated both to the piano and electric guitar during “Bushels” and it definitely adds a sense of urgency to the already in-your-face mess.
So, all in all, Tears of the Valedictorian appears to be a healthy progression for the group. They are pushing their frantic but predictably so sound into greater more mature directions. If you are a fan of past Frog Eyes, picking up this album is an absolute given, and that is pretty much the same if you have any interest in it’s adjoining collective as well. With this being the first release from Frog Eyes in particular after the success of Swan Lake last year, I foresee an increased amount of attention and appreciation for the sound Mercer and company are purveying, and rightfully so. Hopefully the band will continue to explore new directions and if this album has anything to say about it, the best is yet to come.