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Woodstock Forty Years After

June 20th 2009 11:00
As the song goes, by the time they got to Woodstock, they were half a million strong...

Over the next few weeks and months you're going to start seeing a lot of stuff about Woodstock both on the internet and elsewhere. That's because the 1969 rock festival -- considered by most music historians and other Rockologist types like yours truly to be the greatest concert of all time -- is turning forty this year.


As the Byrds would say, it seems like only yesterday -- particularly if you were actually around back when it happened. Woodstock is not just the stuff of legend, but also of tall tales told from barstools by aging rockers and other hippie types at the sort of musky watering holes you'll find in most any major city in America. You know the ones that usually start with "I remember Woodstock?"

In my own case, the only thing missing is the grey ponytail.

So, to commemorate this event, there are no less than something like 587 remastered, remixed, and otherwise repackaged Blu-ray, DVD, and CD versions of the concert coming out this summer. Okay, so I'm exaggerating just a little bit. But not by much.

Remastered versions of the original Woodstock and Woodstock Two soundtrack albums are already in stores on CD now, as is a fresh, new version of the Director's Cut of the original film. The latter item is available both in a single DVD and Blu-ray version, as well as on a full-on boxed set which features loads of previously unseen footage by artists like Creedence Clearwater Revival, Janis Joplin, and the Grateful Dead along with additional unreleased footage from bands like the Who and the Jefferson Airplane.


There's also a brand new interactive website which you'll find by pointing your browser towards Woodstock.com. Still to come are another boxed set, as well as a series of individual double discs from Sony Legacy capturing the Woodstock Experience with the complete festival performances of Jefferson Airplane, Santana, Sly And The Family Stone, Johnny Winter, and Janis Joplin.

Each of these will also couple the concert recordings with a classic album by each artist from about the same time period.

It's all enough to make your world weary Rockologist seek out some of that same famous brown acid for himself. Well almost.

One thing they don't appear to be doing this year -- thankfully -- is another concert. Although I didn't attend either of them, the last couple of big Woodstock reunion shows (in 1994 and 1999) actually bothered me quite a bit. To me, that sort of legacy is simply something that is not to be screwed with.

I mean did they honestly think they could feature bands like Nine Inch Nails and Metallica playing on some god-forsaken mudpit of a farm out in the middle of upstate nowhere and not have the fans riot and generally go ape-shit?

Who were they kidding?

This, after all, was not the same group of peaceful, pot smoking hippies decked out in flowers, beads and patchouli oil. Nor was it artists like mellow sixties lefties Joan Baez, John Sebastian, or for that matter, even Grace Slick inciting the faithful to revolution with the Jefferson Airplane in 1969.

Hell, even if Grace herself were there, had she sang such incendiary lyrics as "Up against the wall, motherfuckers" (as she did back in 1969), you can't help but think that these knuckleheads would have taken it as an invitation to burn down the campground.

As it turns out they didn't need Grace after all, and they did it anyway. It's like, what were they thinking, ya' know?

Anyway, this brings us back to that brand new deluxe boxed set from the original 1969 concert and subsequent film. The challenge here being, how do you improve upon the perfection of the original without completely screwing it up? In most cases, the answer would be that you don't.

Which is why you've got to give the folks at Warner Video some credit for this set, which is billed as the "Ultimate Collector's Edition" of Woodstock. Not that there won't be another one of these things ten or so years down the line, because there probably will. But for what it's worth, they actually did a pretty nice job here.

Start with the box itself. It comes in a faux leather/suede sort of package, complete with the pre-requisite fringe. Because as anyone who has ever seen the Woodstock film already knows, everyone who was anyone back then -- from Roger Daltrey to David Crosby to Sly Stone -- wore them some fringe. Nice touch, there.

The extras are also pretty cool. You've got your original ticket stubs for starters (eight bucks a day if you can fathom that).

But what I liked best here was the recreation (albeit in a more pocket-sized version) of Life Magazine's original commemorative Woodstock issue. I remember buying this as a thirteen year old boy and cutting out all of the cool pictures of Grace Slick, Sly Stone, and Roger Daltrey and taping them up on my bedroom wall. So for me, that brought back some pretty cool, if slightly bittersweet memories as a thirteen year old, long haired hippie wannabe rock star.

But the real meat of this thing lies in the previously unseen footage of all those great (well, mostly great anyway) musical performances. Not only are some of these added to the original film here (stuff like Janis Joplin for example), but there is also an entire second disc of this stuff.

Sweet.

Nonetheless, much of what you get here is really kind of a mixed bag.

Given the fact that the movie producers had to edit down three days of the world's greatest bands doing their thing into a three hour movie, you can see why bands like Mountain for example, with all due respect, didn't make the final cut.

If I'm being one hundred percent honest here, I also could have probably lived without the nearly half hour or so devoted here to the Grateful Dead doing "Turn On Your Love Light," -- Pigpen (God rest his soul) and all.

In fairness though, Dead fans will probably dig this a lot.

Not so Creedence Clearwater Revival however. John Fogerty and company simply play their asses off here on songs like "Born On The Bayou" and particularly "Keep On Chooglin'," where Doug Clifford beats the living crap out of his drums (did you get that Doug? -- the former CCR drummer has been known to e-mail me on occasion).

Watching this, you gotta' wonder if CCR wouldn't have made it even bigger than they eventually did anyway had "Chooglin'" been included in the original film. The Johnny Winter spot also kicks several degrees of blues slide guitar ass.

The new additions made to the film itself are a bit more curious. In a particular "WTF" moment, Jefferson Airplane's set doesn't even include the incendiary Woodstock version of their protest anthem "Volunteers," opting somewhat oddly instead for the lower key "Won't You Try/Saturday Afternoon." Still, you gotta love those closeup shots of Grace Slick (love those eyes) and the always amazing Jack Casady (love those eyebrows, and really love that bass, Jack).

It's also great to see Janis Joplin's Woodstock performance on screen at long last. The one time I saw Janis in concert -- as a wide-eyed thirteen year old kid just a few months before she died -- I also got to meet her. I can remember asking her then why she wasn't in the movie. Taking a deep swig of her signature Southern Comfort, Janis replied "probably 'cause I didn't do the editing." She looks and sounds great here, belting out a nice version of "Work Me, Lord."

Some of the other nice additions to the original film here include Jimi Hendrix doing "Voodoo Child" and the Who doing "Summertime Blues" and "My Generation" (well okay, that one's on the bonus disc).

Personally, I'd have loved to have seen or even heard the way Townshend famously told sixties radical Abbie Hoffman to "get off my fucking stage" with his boots here. But as the Stones would say, I guess ya' can't always get what you want.

Outside of all the extras here, the rest of the Woodstock film is pretty much the same as I've remembered for some forty years now. The career making performances from Santana, Ten Years After, and the rest remain as great now as they were back then.

However, Sly And the Family Stone's performance still stands in a class entirely its own. In fact, if I have any beef at all with this box, it is with the strange editing and even stranger sound drop-offs here of that very same performance.

As I said from the onset of this article, you just don't fuck with that kind of greatness.

In the meantime, happy 40th birthday Woodstock.
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If everything goes according to plan -- note that I said "if" here -- Neil Young's ten plus years in the making Archives boxed set will finally see the light of day this upcoming Tuesday.

I qualify this only because over the course of a decade long wait, Neil's fans have had to endure tease after tease about this release, only to have the mercurial artist pull it back for more of his seemingly endless tweaking.

It can be frustrating being a Neil Young fan sometimes, but we'll get to more about that soon enough.

This is not a review of the Archives box. Other than the parts that have been already released -- including the Live At Massey Hall and Live At Fillmore East sets, I've not heard a note of it, and probably wont anytime soon due to the prohibitively high cost of getting the DVD or Blu-ray versions of the ten-disc set. That is, unless any of Neil's PR people are feeling generous and would like to send one of these my way (hint, hint).

Instead, the impending release of Archives has provided your Rockologist a perfect opportunity to continue to vent about his public love/hate relationship with Mr. Young. To put things in proper perspective here, I'll first state upfront and without hesitation that Neil Young, along with Bob Dylan and Bruce Springsteen, makes up one third of my "holy trinity" of favorite artists. When he's firing on all four cylinders, I love Neil Young's music like that of few other artists out there.

Conversely, Neil Young's rather mercurial nature (and yes, I'll probably be using that word a lot here) as a bit of a musical maverick can mean years, and sometimes decades of waiting for him to "come back home" from what often seems like an endless string of those odd "experimental" albums.

The most notorious stretch where fans had to endure a decade of "weird Neil" was the eighties, but it wasn't the first. Following the breakthrough success of Harvest in the early seventies, Neil chose to make an abrupt artistic turn with the albums Time Fades Away, Tonight's The Night, and On The Beach. Those albums -- particularly the latter two -- have grown in the decades since to become essential pieces of his catalog. But at the time they first came out, they more or less left everyone from fans to the record company collectively scratching their heads in bewilderment.

Speaking of Neil Young's ability to frustrate his record company, you gotta' feel a little bit of sympathy for the raw deal that David Geffen must have felt like he got after signing Young to his then new record label in the eighties.

Coming on the heels of a commercial and artistic comeback with Rust Never Sleeps, Neil spent the next decade delivering album after album of odd experiments in techno, rockabilly, country, and just about anything but actual "Neil Young music" to his new label. Things got so bad that Geffen finally resorted to a lawsuit based on the premise that Neil Young refused to deliver product that the label could sell.

But the thing about those years of having to endure the artistic antics of "weird Neil" is that eventually he always comes back home. This certainly happened at the end of the eighties when he released the album Freedom seemingly out of a clear blue sky, just when many were ready to count him out. The album was a return to Neil's classic sound, and began a streak of great records that would continue well into the nineties, including classics like Harvest Moon and Ragged Glory.

But the thing is, if we are really being honest here, wasn't that the last run of really great music from Neil Young? The present decade, like most before it, has brought its share of both the decent and the not-so-much from the artist. Albums like Prairie Wind and Living With War certainly had their moments, but it's been a good little while now since we've seen an instant classic on the order of Rust Never Sleeps or Harvest Moon hasn't it? Meanwhile, Neil continues to put out as many goofy experiments like Greendale as he does decent, if not quite great albums.

Which may be why Neil Young has been devoting so much energy to his past lately. He still puts out new albums at a pretty decent clip. But many of these, like the recent Fork In The Road, have the unmistakable feel of being rather thrown together affairs. In the case of Fork In The Road, while it's not outright awful, I count exactly one truly great song on the entire record in "Just Singing A Song (Wont Change The World)."

In the meantime, Neil Young has spent just as much, if not more time putting out bits and pieces of the Archives box in the form of all those live albums. Meanwhile fans have patiently awaited the arrival of the complete box. Even 2007's "new" Chrome Dreams II found Neil relying on unreleased songs, which in some cases we're written decades ago.

So it's kind of as though Neil Young recognizes that the tank may be finally starting to run out of gas. In his defense -- I mean despite all the bitching here, lets not forget that I still consider myself a fan -- is the fact that Neil has rather painstakingly overseen the Archives material, and paid particular attention to ensuring the sound quality is top shelf. Although the box will also be released in CD and DVD versions, if Neil had his way you gotta figure he would have just gone with the Blu-ray.

Of course, this also means that Neil could charge his fans that much more to hear the music -- which means a fat $300 bucks in the case of the Blu-ray version of Archives.

This has been another rather sore point for Neil Young fans like me. That is, that Neil Young has become quite the born-again capitalist these past few years. He was among the first to pioneer the now common practice of charging exorbitant prices for tickets to his concerts, and continues to lead the way in doing so today. The $300. sticker on that Archives box will also be only the first of several planned volumes of the archival series (this one covers Neil's early years up through about 1972).

Neil Young himself justifies this by basically saying that he is worth it. And you wont get an argument from this fan there. As frustrating as being one of his fans can be, Neil still delivers the goods onstage every single time. I'm also not quite ready to count him out yet as far as the possibility of having one last great new album in him either.

But even my eternal fandom knows some limits, and I have to admit the last several "new" albums have tested my patience a little -- Chrome Dreams II notwithstanding.

I love Neil Young. I wouldn't have just devoted this much energy to writing roughly 1100 words about him if I didn't. But I've also got a confession to make here.

It's hard being a Neil Young fan nowadays.
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Is It Radiohead Or Wilco?

May 17th 2009 22:51
Okay, it's a weird question I know.

But tonight I got to thinking, who really is the best modern day rock band out there? Coldplay? White Stripes? Kings of Leon?

I mean let's face it, we really haven't got that many really great candidates waiting in the wings to assume the throne right now. There certainly isn't any Beatles, Stones, or Who standing in waiting and ready to step up to the plate -- to say nothing of a future Led Zeppelin or Pink Floyd.

As far as songwriters go, I likewise can't see the next Dylan, Springsteen, Brian Wilson, or Neil Young anywhere out there on the horizon -- as much as I would really like to. I mean, I like Conor Oberst as much as the next guy, but honestly speaking I just don't see him filling the shoes of Bob or Bruce.

These are different times than the sixties or the seventies were, and I understand that. Believe me, I do. But the question is where to look for that sort of greatness now? In other words, to quote the great Pete Townshend, "Who's next?"

Fleet Foxes? Great harmonies, but they still need work in the way of a writing a nice concise song that runs less then six minutes. Say it, don't spray it right?

Porcupine Tree? Great band, with one of the most underrated songwriter/musicians around in Steven Wilson. But still way, way too obscure at this point to make any kind of a dent in the international subconscious.

TV On the Radio? As much as the critics love to jizz all over these guys, I'll bet you dollars to donuts that nobody will remember them two years from now. Again, it comes down to that whole thing of having memorable songs here. Business aside, we still need actual songs that people will remember. No offense guys.

So as I was thinking about all of these weighty matters (and yes, I confess that this means I need a life), it came down to two bands for me.

Radiohead and Wilco.

For my money, these are the two most prominent bands out there that stand the best chance of being remembered years from now.

So I thought it would be fun to break these two bands down by category.

Let's start with songwriting:

Wilco's Jeff Tweedy wins this one hands down.

I mean Radiohead haven't really written actual songs since OK Computer have they? What they write is more like soundscapes, and they are without a doubt mostly beautiful ones at that. But they are still more about ambiance and atmosphere than they are about actual songcraft.

Wilco on the other hand write these really great songs, with actual real characters populating them that you can relate to. Although they may be wrapped in a more exotic package, they still communicate basic timeless emotions like love and all that sort of thing. Where Jeff Tweedy writes about the Sky Blue Sky and trying to break your heart, Thom Yorke's thing is about how he woke up yesterday sucking a lemon.

Edge: Wilco

Musicianship:

Since Wilco added guitarist extraordinaire Nels Cline to the mix, this has become a much tougher call to make. Cline basically completes the Wilco package and is an absolutely monster guitarist. Just listen to his solos on "Impossible Germany" or "Bull Black Nova" (from the upcoming Wilco: The Album) if you doubt me there.

But one of the things that makes Radiohead such a great band is their willingness, and in fact their eagerness to experiment with new sounds. In Rainbows is an amazing album, and what Jonny Greenwood does with all of his effect boxes and the like is a big part of why that is. The rest of the band are likewise not exactly slouches in the musical department either.

Edge: Radiohead

Live Show:

Radiohead wins this one pretty much hands down, although again the addition of Nels Cline to the Wilco lineup makes it a slightly tougher call.

The thing about Wilco is they pretty much play it straight down the line. As in no frills, just the music. The thing is that the music is so good that it works. Radiohead on the other hand have some of the best lighting effects in the business, and the way they use it to such dramatic effect is a big part of what makes their live shows so special.

Edge: Radiohead

Vocals:

Thom Yorke. I mean my God, is there a more haunting voice anywhere out there? The more atmospheric Radiohead's music gets, the better Yorke's otherworldly voice suits it. Jeff Tweedy is cut more from the Neil Young school (as is Yorke actually), and I have to say that for what Wilco do, his voice is equally suited. But again, that voice of Yorke's is an instrument unto itself.

Edge: Radiohead

So for now, I guess Radiohead still wins. But only by a hair...

Wilco is creeping up on me by leaps and bounds. Their new album, which comes out next month, is an easy album of the year candidate which is making me rethink my thoughts by the minute.

"Bull Black Nova" is a great Kraftwerk meets Neil Young sort of successor to "Spiders (Kidsmoke)," and "You Never Know" marries a great Marc Bolan-esque vocal with the always amazing Nels Cline conjuring the spirit of George Harrison on guitar.

Feel free to weigh in with your own thoughts.
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Whatever happened to the live album?

If it's not exactly the million dollar question burning holes deep into the minds of music enthusiasts and rock aficionados everywhere these days, it's still worth a good buck fifty of ink all these years after the fact


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I cut my musical teeth in mom and pop record stores, both as a customer and later as an employee. But then back in the day, the independent record store was as much a part of the neighborhood as the butcher, the baker, and the candy store.

The fact is I bought my very first record at such a store. It was the Beatles' 45 for "I Want To Hold Your Hand" backed with "I Saw Her Standing There." I begged my mom to take me up to Harper's Records in the West Seattle Junction to get it the day after I saw the Beatles on Ed Sullivan. I was all of seven years old


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With the summer concert season just around the corner, let's be honest here - this is also the time when the hippies start to come out of the woodwork.

Personally, I've no idea what these long-haired leftovers from the psychedelic era do for the remaining nine months of the year -- least of all, how they are able support themselves -- but come summertime, the freak flags fly high once again, and particularly so on the outdoor concert circuit


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Confessions Of A Music Burnaholic

March 29th 2009 16:03
I can't help myself. I love burning music off of the Internet. However, it does get me into trouble sometimes.

A couple of years back for example, I loaded my computer up with so much spyware downloading stuff off of peer to peer sites like Limewire and Bearshare (remember them?) that I managed to fry my hard drive and had to buy myself a brand new computer


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In Seattle this week, we lost a local journalism institution when the Seattle Post-Intelligencer stopped the presses for good. The P-I was one of our two daily newspapers, and the other one -- the Seattle Times -- is also reportedly in financial trouble.

I knew the rock critics at both papers. Patrick MacDonald -- wily old veteran that he was -- got out a few months ago when he announced his retirement from the Times after decades of covering everyone from Hendrix to Nirvana. MacDonald no doubt smelled the writing on the wall, and decided to get out while the getting was good


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Earlier tonight, I met my parents as I often do on Friday night for dinner at the local pizza place. And, as is equally often the case, they were a few minutes late -- allowing me a chance to browse through the bins at the little record shop a few doors down that sells bootleg DVDs.

It's not my favorite record shop in the neighborhood or anything. But every once in awhile they'll have a gem sitting there ripe for the picking -- and tonight was just such an occasion. Because sitting there in the middle of the bootleg concert DVDs, was a copy of U2's performance at the 1983 US Festival


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Sympathy For The Opening Band

February 22nd 2009 01:20
One of the things I really enjoy doing with these Rockologist columns is recalling some of my favorite memories from decades of attending rock concerts. I've been going to concerts since I was about twelve years old, and by my most conservative estimate I've probably seen thousands of them.

My very first was a Jefferson Airplane concert back in the Sixties in Hawaii, that my mom only allowed me to attend if I was accompanied by my grandma (true story). To her credit, "Nana" was a very good sport about the whole thing -- even if I doubt very much she understood any of it


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