April 24, 2014

The Bowie Project: Heroes (1977)

I haven’t had much access to the car recently, so I haven’t been listening to much music at all, let alone the Bowie. It’s about time I laid this album to bed, I think.

The album opens with Beauty and The Beast, another track that is based around a vamp that reminds me of Talking Heads. Fairly funky, not bad to listen to, some cute weird noises and backing vocals. DavidBowieHeroesCover

The intro to Joe The Lion is like something by Magazine. Once the vocals come in, the song goes downhill. It’s not so much singing, as yelling, akin to what The Killers get up to when they’re at their most annoying. There’s some bloody annoying guitar feedback in this song too. In fact, the guitars in general just seem to be tripping over each other, it’s very clumsy.

Third up is the title track, Heroes, a song that you are probably familiar with. The 6 minute album version does take a fair while to get to the point, I have to admit to preferring the 3 minute single edit. I love the production on this song, the guitar feedback is used to excellent effect here.

On, to Sons of the Silent Age, the lyrics are surely just a bunch of nonsense words thrown together, such things as scanning and rhyming obviously not high on the list of priorities. Great chord progression in the chorus though. If you’re getting the impression that I’m less than overwhelmed by this album, you’d be right.

Blackout is pretty good though, the harmonica returns but this time it’s being played with a bit more skill, and given a more suitable place in the mix. The song has an energetic rhythm, a nice bubbling bassline, and a bridge that appears to just sink under its own weight as if the bones in its legs have disappeared. Not an easy thing to pull off.

Much like Low, this is an album of two parts, and the second part kicks off with V-2 Schneider, a predominantly instrumental song with a lot of saxophone in it. It doesn’t do much for me, it has to be said.

Sense of Doubt is weird spacey instrumental noises, Moss Garden is plinky plonky, listen to the whale noises and the baaaaabbling broooook. Neuköln is weird spacey instrumental noises with a moody saxophone like something from a noir crime film, and then the film ends on The Secret Life of Arabia which I don’t know what to make of at all. If truth be told, I haven’t listened to it many times – as I mentioned before, I haven’t had much chance to listen to music over the last 6 weeks, and more often than not I haven’t made it all the way to the end of the album. It’s a fairly uptempo song, but once again it fades out fairly suddenly in the middle of a chorus, which I may have mentioned before is a bit of a bugbear of mine when it comes to album closers.

Hits from this album: Heroes

My favourite song from this album: Probably have to be Heroes, but to be honest I’m even going off of that.

Next up: Lodger. This is supposedly more accessible than Low and Heroes, and has no instrumentals. Hosannah!

Pete
  • Comments: 4
  • Yeah, I'm pretty much halfway through the project, this would be a good time to give it a ... - Pete
  • (By the way, is it just me who thinks the cover of his last album - heavily referencing/do... - swisslet
  • Also, totally know what you mean about "Heroes" (the song)... overplayed to death and now ... - swisslet
  • you sound a little Bowie jaded, to me. My prescription? Listening to something else for ... - swisslet

Where are you now? Clair, April

York Minster, with added blossomI’ve never visited York before. We had some holiday time, so we thought why not? And to make it a bit more holidayesque we treated ourselves to first class on the train up. I could definitely get used to first class travel.

York was a lovely place to visit, lots of history, miniature train ride at the railway museum, the Yorvik Viking centre was good fun, and we had enough sunshine for a boat trip. Good breakfasts too.

Clair
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  • I don't know Durham at all, but my sister was at uni there. You're right, though, York jus... - Karen
  • I used to live in York - I did a masters in Medieval Studies there, based in the King's Ma... - swisslet
  • I'm looking forward to going back to York too. Though we must remember to drop in on my na... - Pete
  • I had no idea what to expect from Yorvik. I enjoyed it so much we went around twice. - Clair
  • I love York, it's one of the places I consider to be sort of home, despite never having li... - Karen
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  • Thank you. It's nice to have another outlet for my ramblings :-) - Lori Smith
  • Busy lady. Feel free to do sneaky blog posts here while RWL is on hiatus. - Karen
April 22, 2014

Uborka! Film Club

It’s time for another film: please add your suggestions below. As promised, Asta gets to pick. Then we watch it. Then we post about it.

Karen
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  • Deal - asta
  • The Streetcar I had in mind was the 1995 version, with Alec Baldwin, who is a dish, and is... - Karen
  • Okay, since it's Friday. How about we settle on Viewer's Choice. Watch either Streetcar Na... - asta
  • I wouldn't be opposed to doing A Streetcar Named Desire. I wasn't terribly impressed by Lo... - Pete
  • I like lost in translation and would like to watch it again. I think I might even own the ... - Lisa
April 19, 2014

Where Are You Now? asta, April

Richeleau River

This is the view from the spa last week, before the snow and the river flooding and the return to deep freeze temperatures. Even without all those, it doesn’t look warm and hospitable. It’s not. It’s been bleak here since November.
I went to the spa to paddle about in the pool and get a pampering massage. I had the pool to myself. That was lovely because it meant I didn’t have to make polite smiles and then pretend other people didn’t exist. I am operating on reduced power for sociability.
After a year of physio treatments, I’m a big believer in the power of massage. Unfortunately on this day the masseuse was bored, tired and/or mentally distracted. You can tell in the hands. It was adequate. It was not transporting, blissful, soothing or any of the other words used in brochures to describe muscle manipulation but at least I left with less pain than I came in with.
That’s more than I can say for winter.

asta
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  • I am not a fan of massage, but having the pool to yourself sounds wonderful. - Karen
April 17, 2014

Where are you now? Lisa, April

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I am in St Ives.
Every holiday as a child, we trailed to St Ives. 9 hours in the back of the Maxi, past Stonehenge and through endless small villages, my sister vomiting away next to me. Indian Queens was the first sight of the sea (and still is, although it has a snazzy dual-carriageway bypass now). My mother lived here until she was 18, when she like so many others had to leave (no college, no jobs, no opportunities. Few men who were not blood relatives.) and my grandparents had a house with a spectacular view across St Ives Bay. I imagine it is worth A Lot of money these days and is probably owned by the Boden-clad who have moved in in the intervening years.
I felt a little cheated, as school friends went to Spain on Aeroplanes.
I lived here for the summer when I was 19. I stayed with granny (we moved that summer, she sold the family seat and bought something entirely more suitable) and had a little job running a spectacularly unsuccessful teashop for a lady with lots of pink lipstick and a prolapse she liked to describe. I didn’t know anybody (apart from eventually the boy who worked in the deli next door: he took me to the pictures in Penzance), but was quite happy sitting customer-less, reading tomes (clan of the cave bear, a brief history of time) and listening to pirate fm. Sometimes I was called upon to make a sundae or a cream tea, or bacon sandwiches for the taxi drivers. Once, a woman came and sat in the window and shaved her head.
I still like to come often. It is the best place in the world when the weather is kind. (When it is wet and vile and you have small children, there is absolutely nothing to do.) We haven’t been since I was pregnant with my youngest (now 4) but this week, my children have had a ball: rock pools and paddling and – well, you know what we do at the seaside.
Best place ever.

Lisa
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  • Sounds divine. - asta
  • Yup. Easter hols. - Lisa
  • It's all seasides this weekend! - Clair
  • Love your photo, too! - Karen

Where are you now? Karen, April

windswept, staring gloomily at the North Sea

Today I was in Bridlington. You thought Skegness was tacky? You ain’t seen nothing until you’ve seen the grockle shops and harbour-front cafes of Brid. The steamed-up, fingerprinted windows. The bags of shells for £1.50. The toddlers with stars shaved into the back of their heads. [The really delicious fish and chips].

Then we went on a ten minute pirate ship ride out of the harbour, and it was ACE.

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Karen
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  • Oh I do like to be beside the seaside. Oh I do like to be beside the sea... - Clair
  • The boy is happy. Lovely photo :) - Lisa
April 16, 2014

Where Are You Now? Sevitz, April

I’m in Oxford. First time.

I’m with Maria, Les (My Aunt on my mothers side), Zoë (my sister in law), and Jonathan (my brother). Daniel, Les’s son is taking the picture.

We’re in some college ground. I don’t recall which.

My brother landed that morning, we picked him up from Heathrow and drove to Oxford to meet Les and Daniel. Who live in Bristol.

So thats where I was then.

Oxford is pretty.

Sev and Family

 

Adrian