Thursday, May 19, 2011
Boston Spaceships Announce New Double LP || 'Let It Beard' Out August 2nd On Guided By Voices, Inc.
"Since late 2008 or so Pollard has enjoyed a late-career renaissance, consistently rewarding those of us still paying attention..." PITCHFORK
"Defying logic, the famously productive Robert Pollard is getting even more prolific with age" SPIN
"Pollard seems to be aligning himself with other notable eccentrics - Syd Barrett, Robyn Hitchcock, Bowie - for a generally off-kilter tableau of peculiar settings" BLURT
Let's begin with a bold and yet entirely defensible premise: The new Boston Spaceships double album, Let It Beard, is the most ambitious, varied, sprawling — and yet entirely coherent— record that Robert Pollard has made in his entire career.
This is not an accident. Though some—understandably confused by Pollard's ambitious, varied, and sprawling output post-Guided By Voices—may have earlier consigned Boston Spaceships to the "Pollard side-project" pile, (which is admittedly considerable), this is not a side-project. This is a band. This is Pollard's main band. Let It Beard, the fifth Boston Spaceships album in its three year existence, is nevertheless the product of more than half a year's work by that new band, and it shows.
Pollard initially delivered to Portland-based guitarist/bassist/keyboardist (and ex-GBV member) Chris Slusarenko acoustic demos of 40 songs. Between the two they whittled down the list to 26, for which Bob then sketched a rough sequence. Slusarenko worked out the basic structures and took the songs to drummer John Moen (Decemberists, Stephen Malkmus). Chris and John then banged out the basic tracks over the course of three days in engineer Jonathan Drews' basement studio in Portland. It was Chris' idea that John not hear any of the songs prior to recording, in an attempt to engender some of the tension and spontaneity found in the early Guided By Voices records. He felt this method had been partly jettisoned in the latter stage of that band's illustrious career, in favor of a more professional approach. Moen, who Pollard calls "the most creative drummer I've ever worked with", proved more than up to the task of working quickly with unfamiliar material. As John himself says, "It was tremendously freeing to work like that. And a little scary."
But that was the easy part. Over the next six months or so, Slusarenko fleshed out the arrangements, adding new sounds and coming up with new ways to record some of those sounds (including recording on 4-track, Bee Thousand-style, in his house). He kept a flowchart of the album's sequence and instrumental ideas that threatened to take over every available space in his home, and lost hours of sleep thinking about ways to: make each song distinctive, make the transitions between each song work, make the overall scheme of the album coherent and keep from losing his mind.
What happened next was remarkable. Pollard, notorious for changing the song order, replacing one song with another, changing his mind about the album title fifty or sixty times over the course of recording, and even on occasion shit-canning the whole deal, did none of these things. The album was always going to be called Let It Beard. It was always going to be a double album. And though he wrote and re-wrote lyrics and changed the titles of some of the demos, he stuck to the original sequence. This has never happened before, either during or post Guided By Voices.
The result: what Pollard has called "a subconscious concept album about the sorry state of rock and roll." A 75 minute thrill ride through the many forms of rock Pollard has mastered in his three plus decades of writing and recording songs. "'The White Album' meets 'Quadrophenia' meets 'Jesus Christ Superstar'" he says. "Meets 'Same Place The Fly Got Smashed'", adds Slusarenko. An album with strings, horns, keyboards, a female soul singer, and guest guitar turns from such luminaries as Colin Newman from Wire, J. Mascis from Dinosaur Jr, Steve Wynn from The Dream Syndicate, Mick Collins from Dirtbombs and the Gories, Dave Rick from Phantom Tollbooth (among others), and some guy named Mitch Mitchell.
Chris all the finished music of Let It Beard to Ohio where Bob "put the head on the body", as he likes to say, by recording vocals with Todd Tobias at Waterloo Studios in Kent. Over the course of last year, the record slowly began to take shape. "It's difficult to make an album under what I call the 'mushroom cloud' of Guided By Voices", admits Slusarenko. "Especially now that the reunion tour is happening. But we worked really, really hard on this one, and it's important not just to myself and John, but to Bob as well. He's fond of saying 'I used to be in Guided By Voices, but I'm in Boston Spaceships now.'"
This is not a contradiction. Even as Pollard delights in re-creating the classic line-up of Guided By Voices for fans who never got to see that incarnation of the band, he has never been and never will be a man who trades on nostalgia. His impulse is always to push ahead, to go farther, to stretch his songwriting abilities to its limits: to actually get better. He doesn't begrudge those who revere the Bee Thousand/Alien Lanes/UTBUTS era of GBV but knows that, as an artist, he has long since moved past those benchmarks in search of higher ground.
Let It Beard takes Pollard's magic to a whole other level. It has the patchwork quilt/crazy collisions of Bee Thousand/Alien Lanes, but weds them to a variety of sonic textures, quickly shifting styles, and pseudo-epic songs-within-songs that down-shift and twist abruptly and wonderfully before taking flight or speeding straight into a brick wall. The songs themselves are more expansive and ambitious than any he's written before. "Nobody writes 'Happiness Is a Warm Gun'-type songs, anymore", he says. "So I figured I would. And for this record, I wrote a bunch of 'em". The musical settings are sure-handed but never showy, and the arrangements well-considered but never labored. Making a record sound simple requires enormous effort, and even if, as Slusarenko says, "I nearly lost my mind when we got to around song 18", that effort pays off in pure rock gold here. Even the title itself, Lethttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif It Beard, contains multitudes of innuendos: Let It Be, bee, beer, weird, beard-rock, weird-rock - we could do this all day. It's a monster, and the only thing that could prevent someone saying it's the best thing Pollard has ever done is the sure knowledge that he has already written the next Boston Spaceships record. But that is another story for another day. Dig the Beard, and dig it now. And as always, friends, never forget: play it loud.
Posted: 5/19/2011 12:49:00 PM