Showing posts with label Ryan Adams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ryan Adams. Show all posts

Saturday, November 28, 2015

The Festive Dozen 2015: Ryan Adams - My Wrecking Ball

I was something of a late-comer to the self-titled 2014 Ryan Adams album. So much so, it was well into 2015 before I really started to digest just how good the slow-burning album was. I listened to it fairly religiously during the build up to his Wellington show in July – along with his 2015 Live at Carnegie Hall release – so it’s fair to say it was a fixture on my Pod for much of the first half of the year.

I thought the album had a nice “retro” feel about it, and it ticked a number of genre boxes (Americana/country-rock, indie and classic rock), but it was a throwback to the old fashioned singer-songwriter era of yester-year that gave us ‘My Wrecking Ball’, one of the album’s genuine highlights.

For that special someone in your life who turns up unannounced, unexpectedly, and then proceeds to take a wrecking ball to all the walls and barriers you'd spent a lifetime building. Whether they be perceived or real. The person who calls into question everything you’ve ever believed in, or believed about yourself ...

(The Festive Dozen is a fairly randomly selected year-end collection of clips featuring the tunes which featured most prominently on the (generally pop-loving) iPod playlists of everythingsgonegreen at various stages throughout 2015) ...
 
 
 

Monday, July 20, 2015

Gig Review: Ryan Adams, Opera House, Wellington, 16 July 2015

I’ve been to a fair few concerts already this year, and I’ve got a few more penciled in during the months ahead, but I think I’m quite safe in saying I’ve already seen my “gig of 2015”. Whatever else awaits, it’s going to have to be pretty damned special to top Ryan Adams’ show last Thursday night at Wellington’s Opera House.

It all starts with a brief but beguiling 25-odd-minute support set from Tiny Ruins (aka Hollie Fullbrook), who takes us on a potted solo journey through her (band’s) discography, with particular highlights being ‘Me At The Museum, You In The Wintergardens’, and the relative oldie, ‘Running Through The Night’. A half dozen or so songs is really just a taster, but Fullbrook is quite a talent, and I’m sure we’ll be hearing a lot more from her in years to come.

Ryan Adams doesn’t muck about. Either getting on stage (9pm sharp) or between songs, and from the moment he launches into beefed up opener ‘Gimme Something Good’ it's immediately apparent the near-full Opera House is in for some magic. ‘Gimme Something Good’ is more a statement of intent rather than a request, and for the next two hours Adams gives us a lot of good things; material from his most recent album is the most familiar for me, but there’s a wealth of older material to draw from, and Adams is only too happy to cherry pick what surely amounts to something close to a greatest hits-type set.

The most striking thing for me, having prepared myself for this gig by repeatedly consuming his abbreviated acoustic – and very mellow – Live at Carnegie Hall album (see here), is just how much richer and complete a number of these tunes sound with a full band behind them – most notably ‘Nobody Girl’, which morphs into an extended full-blown psychedelic twin-guitar wig-out. That song is one of several “climax” moments, coming at the end of a run which includes ‘Peaceful Valley’, ‘Kim’, ‘Oh My Sweet Carolina’ and ‘Shakedown on 9th Street’.

It’s also a mid-concert run of songs that best demonstrates the collective talents of Adams’ band, The Shining, with ‘Nobody Girl’ highlighting the tension between Adams’ lead guitar and the rhythmic virtuosity of fellow axe-smith Mike Viola. Each member of the five-piece (including Adams) gets a moment to, um, shine, and throughout the course of the night I find myself becoming totally engrossed by the old-style mellotron-esque keyboard playing of Daniel Clarke in particular. His subtle manipulation of that vintage beast is truly a wonderful thing. A spiritual, almost gospel thing, even.
 
After 90-odd minutes of scaling peaks and marvelling at the lovely catch-yer-breath-type moments that follow, a well-received version of ‘Trouble’ then leads us into the final portion of the show, where Adams’ renowned on-stage banter finally comes into its own. There’s a peculiar but very funny spell of improvisation where Adams and the band mock the traditional “encore” process by refusing to leave the stage, instead coming up with an amusing ditty they call ‘Fake Encore’. After that we get ‘I See Monsters’ and a terrific closer in the form of ‘Come Pick Me Up’. After two hours-plus and 21 songs, it’s a great way to end what will surely be a strong contender for the highly coveted (indulge me) everythingsgonegreen gig of the year award. We’ll have to wait and see (but don’t bet against it).

If I have a complaint (and of course I do), it’s that the Wellington Opera House – as majestic and as gothic as it undoubtedly is – is not really an ideal venue for a Ryan Adams gig. Especially not for a Ryan Adams gig featuring a full band. It’s all-seated for one thing, with standing room only right at the very front. Myself and my gig-attending companion were positioned in a slightly awkward spot near the wings, which meant when Adams stepped back deeper into the set, as he did frequently, particularly during guitar solos, he tended to disappear behind a speaker stack and we both lost sight of him. Second complaint, on behalf of said companion, how come Auckland got a rendition/cover of the Oasis classic ‘Wonderwall’ yet Wellington missed out?

Saturday, July 11, 2015

Album Review(s): Ryan Adams - Ryan Adams (2014) & Live at Carnegie Hall (2015)

Not my new car, but close
I’ve got a new car. It’s black*, compact, very sporty, and it’s all mine – as opposed to being the “family car”. It feels a little bit like the middle-aged male equivalent of the “little black dress”. I mention this mainly because it also has quite easily the best car audio system I’ve ever had the pleasure of using on any regular basis, and it’s changed the way I’ve been listening to music over the past couple of weeks. I’m in love with it, and I’ve been driving it as much as possible. Every day, even. I feel like I’ve finally arrived in the 21st century, yet for all of its other-worldly-state-of-the-art-ness, that car audio has also seen me take a step back in time; back to CDs and (whisper it) mainstream radio. For whatever reason, music on disc just sounds so much fuller and crunchier than that found on my rather extensive – and admittedly far more convenient/transportable – collection of mp3s. In the past week, I’ve even gone out and purchased a couple of brand new CDs specifically for the car audio experience. I know, right? Who does that these days?

The first of these was the recent Ryan Adams album, (Ten Songs) Live at Carnegie Hall. I picked this one up because next week I’m attending a Ryan Adams gig here in Wellington and I wanted to get a feel for what Adams is like on stage. The Live at Carnegie Hall album features music from two New York gigs in November 2014 so it’s all very recent and I saw it as being quite relevant to what we can expect on this current tour. I’m really pleased I have this one on CD (as opposed to other forms) because it really does sound immaculate – crisp and lush – and it’s a genuine keeper. (note: I’m not saying all CDs sound this good *generally*). The second CD purchase earlier this week was the much hyped Jamie xx’s ‘In Colour’, but I’ll cover that off in another post.

I’m a relative latecomer to the music of Ryan Adams. I’ve had a copy of his acclaimed self-titled 2014 album for a while now, and I’ve listened to that a fair bit, but I’ve got nothing from his vast back catalogue, not Heartbreaker or Gold, and not a thing from the Whiskeytown or Cardinals eras. For many years I only vaguely knew his music. I saw Adams – perhaps incorrectly – as something of a flagbearer for Americana, and I always felt he was far too prolific in terms of output to have any sort of quality control filter in place – I mean, there was something like 13 albums and seven EPs in a dozen years 2000-2011 …

Nope, for me, Adams was just another one of those artists “other people” raved about. But that 2014 “comeback” album, after a three-year hiatus, changed all of that. So ahead of next week’s gig I thought I’d offer a short review of that album, and something similar for Live at Carnegie Hall. I’ll just as likely have a review of his Wellington gig in a couple of weeks. You might say I’m now a fan, but let’s wait and see.
Ryan Adams – Ryan Adams (2014)
Hearing ‘Trouble’ (the third single off this album) more or less instantly changed the way I felt about Ryan Adams. Or at least it led me to this album, which ultimately had that effect. Here was an authentic slice of unpretentious rock n roll music packaged up in a sumptuous sonic burst lasting less than four minutes. Yet, with the benefit of freshly-acquired hindsight, ‘Trouble’ probably isn’t even the best tune on the album. That mantle surely rests with the superb (Grammy-nominated) opener ‘Gimme Something Good’, which sets things up nicely for what follows – an almost perfect blend of mid-tempo guitar-driven 70s-tinged rock, and a collection of slower softer jams. In the former category we have tunes like ‘Am I Safe’ and ‘Trouble’ itself, while the latter description covers off songs like second single ‘My Wrecking Ball’ and the more plaintive ‘Shadows’, both of which succeed in bringing Adams’ singer-songwriting skills into sharper focus. Adams co-produces with renowned multi-instrumentalist Mike Viola, and the album features cameo appearances from ex-wife Mandy Moore (vocals) and Johnny Depp (guitar). This album has been slow burner for me, and it’s really only over the past few months that I’ve started to appreciate just how good it is.
Ryan Adams – Live at Carnegie Hall (2015)
When I say I purchased Live at Carnegie Hall on CD (above), what I actually mean is I picked up the short 10-track version of a much larger set. Not the actual 40-plus-track, 200-plus-minute, six-LP box set. So I’m reviewing the abbreviated form here, not that massive career-spanning overview (life’s too short). This version covers snippets from the two nights at Carnegie Hall in November 2014, just five tracks from each night (ten in total). Nonetheless there is a nice mix of the old and new on offer – three tracks from the recent 2014 album (as reviewed above), three tracks from 2001’s Gold, two from “solo” debut Heartbreaker (2000), and two “brand new”/previously unreleased songs which present a slightly more folky or pastoral version of Adams. All of these songs are stripped back acoustic versions, all are quite lovely, and all benefit from pristine production. The sound is so clean and pure in places you could probably hear a guitar pick drop. Heartbreaker’s ‘Oh My Sweet Carolina’ and Gold’s ‘Nobody Girl’ immediately draw the listener in and work as an ideal one-two to kick things off. But the highlight here for me is probably ‘My Wrecking Ball’ off last year’s effort. There’s also some great between-songs dialogue from Adams, some self-deprecation about the depressing nature of some of his music, and some hilarious stuff about weed smoking. Quite aside from his talents as a singer-songwriter-musician, Adams comes across as quite the entertainer. This is a great sampler, and I can only hope next week’s performance comes close to the sense of anticipation created when listening to this. Though, to be fair, I suspect the upcoming Wellington gig will feature a full band.   
*My much suppressed inner-goth has always coveted a jet black car, which probably stems from being a teenage Knightrider fan.