JOE
JACKSON BAND
Volume 4
(Restless/Rykodisc)
US release date: 11 March 2003
UK release date: 10 March 2003
by Gary Glauber
PopMatters Music Critic
You
can go home again, but someone different lives there now!
When
Joe Jackson burst onto the music scene as one of Britpop's angry
young men in 1979, he was considered a brash upstart, delivering
upbeat punk pop full of the attitude and venom that characterized
the "new wave" movement of the moment. He and his band
tapped into the universal angst of frustrated youth then, and their
live performances fed upon the energy of audiences just as eager
to jump around as Jackson himself (I know; I was there jumping).
But
time marches on and angry young men grow up, and the original lineup
of Jackson (vocals, keyboards, and harmonica), Graham Maby ( bass),
Gary Sanford (guitar), and Dave Houghton (drums) went their own
separate ways after three fine albums (Look Sharp!, I'm The Man,
and Beat Crazy).
Since
then, the ultra-talented Joe Jackson's had a long career of musical
diversity (and varying levels of success) with such styles as reggae/ska,
Latin-influenced jazz, jive rhythm and blues big band bop, classical
piano and symphonic works, among others. Still, every now and again
he makes a foray back to his simpler pop music roots.
This
time, Jackson has done so with the added novelty of reuniting the
quartet of his original band, after 23 years apart. Volume 4 marks
the fourth go-round for these four and while fans may be hoping
for the same type of musical product of a quarter century ago, it's
just not possible. Years of musical experience have changed what
was; Joe Jackson is not that same angry punk of yore, though he
looks back in fond reminisce. So while the public may hunger for
that impossibility, the truth is this: you can go home again, but
someone different lives there now.
This
is evident from the first strains of piano on the opening track
"Take It Like a Man". This sounds more like something
from Night And Day then anything from the first three CD's (not
that that's a bad thing). Lyrically, we get some of the old anger
-- only now directed at the battle of the sexes -- a modern lament
of how women rule and men have become expendable fools: "Don't
feel so down / You'll find some job to do / Gangsta or clown / She'll
keep a place for you / You feel her touch / Fingers like icicles
/ She needs you so much / Like fish need bicycles".
The
Joe Jackson of 2003 is so much more a musician and composer than
his younger self that the results are bound to be less accessible,
more complex. "Still Alive" toys with an unusual syncopated
rhythm that stretches things out (and also emphasizes the "traveling
on" aspect of the lyrics too). Jackson remains adept at wordplay,
ever the survivor: "You turned me upside down and turned my
insides out, but that's alright / You made me laugh then made me
cry then made me shout, but that's alright / But something keeps
on beating in there, I guess my heart survived / I know I said I
couldn't live without you but I'm still alive".
"Awkward
Age" might seem the most likely candidate for radio "single",
an infectious upbeat bit of advice to an awkward youth that turns
into a confession that age hasn't clarified matters any for the
narrator and then expands into a call to remain individualistic
against the age's onslaught of advertising and media demands.
"Chrome"
is a pretty song about a star of a person, cold and hard and famous,
and the fears attached to becoming involved with such a one. "Love
At First Light" is a soft piano ballad laced with cynicism,
sweet keys backing up observations the day after a night of purely
physical pleasure with someone whose name has escaped him, a sad
hoping for love beyond the remains of lust.
"Fairy
Dust" is an acid take on the modern media's ridiculous gay
stereotypes; "Little Bit Stupid" tries to re-capture the
old days, but turns out mostly as a throwaway fun exercise. "Blue
Flame" is another lovely ballad, an ode to an illogical love
that mixes metaphors of love and war, regret and bitterness, and
hope. Jackson is at his best here, subtle and affecting.
"Thugz
'r' Us" is Joe Jackson's nod to the danceable heyday of Madness
and other fun ska bands, a bitter condemnation of bored suburban
youth's proclivity toward mimicking inner city fashions and lifestyles,
whites wanting to be black, etc.: "I got some mash-ups with
Snoop and Dr. Dre / I play 'em louder when my dad's away / We got
a Volvo and plastic chandeliers / Know what I'm sayin' / It's boring
me to tears".
"Dirty
Martini" is a playful ditty about a night that never ends in
New Orleans, getting "down and dirty". The closer "Bright
Grey" again examines the tired ongoing battle of the sexes,
lamenting how relationships between men and women never seem to
work out well.
So
this is what has become of the angry young man -- he's now an older,
wiser, astute observer of popular culture and trends with a bit
of a bitter take on things that sometimes seems tired. Nothing here
is quite as catchy as the best of the old stuff, but that's not
to say Volume 4 should be dismissed. It's quite a good CD, Jackson's
best since Laughter and Lust or perhaps even Body and Soul, and
one that reveals more of its subtle charms with additional listens.
Time
has not dulled the musicianship of these four. In fact, quite the
opposite is true. While Maby and Jackson have often worked together
through the years, Maby, Sanford, and Houghton all have benefited
from working with others as well. Reunited, they are an experienced,
precision team, able to finesse a wider realm of musical challenges
than in years past (and Jackson's music gives them ample opportunity
to display this here).
In
addition, this album was recorded in 10 days without computers (no
ProTools or sequencers), just live to 24-track analog tape with
some overdubbed piano parts, and there's a real chemistry evident
(most songs were 2nd or 3rd takes).
Volume
4 also comes with a special bonus live CD cut when the band were
preparing to go on their world tour, featuring six of their nostalgic
"old days" tracks. Some see this as unfortunate (as it
only points out how less catchy the new songs are in comparison),
but I disagree. Here is a band as comfortable with the past as with
the present, having fun as they play.
All
said, Volume 4 does not deliver the same type of music as Look Sharp!,
but manages to provide a good pop record nonetheless. For fans of
Joe Jackson, it's a welcome arrival -- easily his best CD in years,
even if the acid stances seem a bit labored at times. He proves
he still can master pop songs in a variety of styles, but now you
need to invest a little more time to fully appreciate them.
—
7 May 2003