Showing posts with label Brian Eno. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Brian Eno. Show all posts

Saturday, March 17, 2012

My 2011 Illinois Entertainer Reviews: E

KURT ELLING
The Gate
(Concord)

You needn’t be a fan of vocal jazz to enjoy the latest album by this perennial Grammy nominee, although being a little old might help. Under producer Don Was, Kurt Elling and his combo transform King Crimson (“Matte Kudasai”), the Beatles (“Norwegian Wood”), Earth, Wind & Fire (“After the Love Is Gone”), and Stevie Wonder (“Golden Lady”) into acoustic, late-night meditations entirely worthy of the Bill Evans-Miles Davis (“Blue in Green”) and Marc Johnson (“Samurai Cowboy”) company they keep. The real coup though is Joe Jackson’s “Steppin’ Out.” By slowing the tempo and upping the swing quotient, Elling puts the emphasis on the music and takes the burden off the lyrics, the too-inside nature of which he meanwhile renders moot by singing them in a sandpaper baritone that’s pure mood. 

BRIAN ENO
Drums Between the Bells
(Warp)

Quoth Eno in the liner notes: "We are right at the beginning of a digital revolution in what can be done with recorded voices....  Speech has become a fully-fledged musical material at last."  Funny, you’d think the guy would’ve heard of Laurie Anderson by now.  All the same, if it’s by keeping his head in the sand that he dreams up soundscapes as eerily beautiful as the ones he has created on this album for the poems of Rick Holland, more power to him.  In fact, although the words (read by an assorted cast) and the soundscapes mesh just fine, the soundscapes sparkle even more brightly on their own--as anyone who plunks for the limited-edition package and its bonus disc of the entire album voice free will discover.


My 2011 Illinois Entertainer Reviews: F-G

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Passengers: Original Soundtracks 1 (1995)

(As published in the Illinois Entertainer ... )

Passengers
Original Soundtracks 1
(Island)


The last time Bono, the Edge, Larry Mullen, Jr., and Adam Clayton worked with Brian Eno, they called themselves U2 and their album Zooropa. This time they're calling themselves Passengers and their album Original Soundtracks 1 because the fourteen songs are based on films, a few of which actually exist. (In an instance of life imitating art, one of the songs from an imaginary film, "Always Forever Now," has turned up on the soundtrack to Heat.) As for why the Irish foursome is calling itself Passengers, well, maybe it's because they're just along for the ride.

As instrumentalists, none of the U2 fellows make themselves individually heard. Any sounds generated by the Edge, Mullen, and Clayton have been sampled and morphed by Eno until they sound like Tangerine Dream. Bono, on the other hand--especially on "Slug," "Your Blue Room," "Always Forever Now," and "Miss Sarajevo"--shines, his understated (for once) vocals wafting eerily through Eno's swirly effects. "Miss Sarajevo" even comes with a cameo from Luciano Pavarotti, who, of course, upstages Bono. The rest is your basic music from the hearts of the space between Eno's ears. Not a bad place to visit, but you wouldn't want to live there.