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#1162: Radiohead – Scatterbrain. (As Dead as Leaves.)

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Mmm-mmm, Hail to the Thief. You know what? I’ll always root for this Radiohead album, even if it’s the one that the band and resident producer Nigel Godrich agree could have been worked on a little bit more. They recorded the songs in two weeks, in free spirits in a sunny LA after the stressful Kid A/Amnesiac sessions. They didn’t want to bring up any more bad blood that came from tracklist arrangements and production choices, so they put some light touches on and put all of them out there on an almost hour-long record, the final one on their contract with EMI. There are some great songs on there. A couple I’ve written about already. A few more I will do in the future. Those great songs, I reckon, are some of the best in the group’s whole discography.

It’s been a ride and a half up to the point you get to the album’s penultimate track ‘Scatterbrain’, but when it starts you’re greeted with a very calming drum track and descending guitar line by Jonny Greenwood. It’s also a welcome change of pace, considering it comes after one of the more menacing, fuzzed out songs on the record in ‘Myxomatosis’. Yorke said this song is a very hard one to describe, but mentioned that it was influenced by his favourite type of weather and an incident where the roof of a next-door neighbor of his flew up into the sky in a Wizard of Oz type manner. The lyrics do bring up a lot of imagery concerned with that sort of scenery. What I think the track is mainly about, is wanting to find some peace of mind in a world that’s going mad. And in 2003, with the Iraq War and all of that great stuff happening, things were going crazy and off the deep end for a while.

Think it’s fair to say that Thom Yorke’s vocal is the real highlight of the entire thing. While Ed O’Brien and Jonny Greenwood’s guitars are twinkling away in the left and right channels, Yorke comes in with an earnest performance that reverberates into the distance. He’s really left out in the open here. But his voice will glitch out to add a little quirk to the very human aspect of it all. The track subtly builds as things progress. Greenwood comes in first on the guitar, O’Brien joins in at the start of the second verse. What I think is a Mellotron joins in for the second half of that verse, and then these parts drop out one-by-one at the song’s key change, where Yorke claims that there must be someplace out there where he isn’t in is head too much and can be in a state of content. The way the last guitar note trails off and the last rimshot echoes into silence leaves things a little unresolved, which I think works perfectly well, as that then leads into the final track and brings everything to a swift conclusion. But more about that song will be for another day.

#655: R.E.M. – It’s the End of the World as We Know It (And I Feel Fine)

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If I were to take a guess, I think I sing this song the same way that the majority of people who know it do. The first three lines are easy as pie, then every verse that follows is just a lot of words smushed up together into a one note melody which is then followed by the very memorable chorus.

‘It’s the End of the World’ is one of R.E.M.’s most well known tracks, one of their most played too – to the point that it may be overplayed for some people. But I only started properly listening to R.E.M. last year. I had heard the song maybe two… three times before? I’ll say five at most. And that was when its video was shown on TV. And in Chicken Little. Actually listening to it with headphones was a very different experience.

‘End of the World’ is the sixth track on R.E.M.’s fifth album, Document, released in 1987. It is not my favourite album of the group’s but this song right here is one of its highlights. The uploaded video above takes all the weight out of the audio quality though which is a shame. When those thunderous drum rolls come in at the beginning, the energy never dips from there. It’s four minutes of relentless, driving momentum. And though I never succeed in enunciating every syllable in the quickfire verses, it’s always fun to try. As said earlier, it doesn’t really matter because it has a hell of a chorus that’s not related to what goes on in those verses in any way.

Going through R.E.M.’s discography (which I had to when I found out they were actually very good) there were a few things I picked up on, especially in their earlier albums. They had a knack for great melodies. And the triple vocal harmonies of Michael Stipe, Mike Mills and Bill Berry added a layer that made the band’s songs even better when they were utilised. Melodies and harmonies are present on this track… a few countermelodies too. There’s always something new to pick up on in this track every time I hear it. It’s such a thrill. It’s quite disappointing when it starts to fade out at the end, wish it could go on for ages.

My iPod #482: Larrikin Love – Happy as Annie

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You want to listen to a band who wore folk/country/indie influences on their sleeves but still pulled off a decent album of enjoyable and exciting music? Larrikin Love is the band for you. Too bad that they haven’t been a band for almost ten years now. “The Freedom Spark” was the only album they released during their short spell in 2006 before the members went their separate ways the following year; the good thing is that it is worth a listen if you have the time.

With an upbeat tempo accompanied by sprightly violins and banjos, the lyrics concern a narrator who takes an innocent stroll in the fields on a summer’s day, where the birds are singing and flying through the skies, to get away from the city. But he wails that he is ‘choked with fear’ in the cathartic choruses in which, after a split second of feedback, the roaring guitars kick things into another gear. Why does he feel like this? Well, things take a dark turn in the final verse. I’ll leave it at that.

I haven’t listened to this song in a long time. It’s a song that I was very much more into when I was eleven. The music doesn’t sound dated (at least not to me), but there’s something about it that takes me back to that age. It is still a knee-slapper after all this time.