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Posts Tagged ‘country-music’

Jeff Bridges Wins Best Actor Oscar, Ajami Loses

Sunday, March 7th, 2010

Jeff Bridges as Bad Blake in 'Crazy Heart'

I saw Crazy Heart recently and thought it was terrific.  I haven’t seen every picture Jeff Bridges has done but I’ve seen a lot of them and he’s consistently tough, honest, yet vulnerable.  Those are qualities you don’t find in many leading actors.  In Crazy Heart, he played a washed-up country singer a la Townes Van Zandt, who finds one last shot at redemption in the form of a beautiful young woman played by Maggie Gyllenhaal.  The character’s name, Bad Blake, is perfection itself.

Besides Bridges’ straight from the heart performance, the music played a major role.  It was produced and the original material co-written by T-Bone Burnett, who also produced the music for O Brother, Where Art Thou?  As I wrote above, I heard echoes musically and in the plot of the life of Townes Van Zandt in the film.  One of his most wonderful songs, If I Needed You, is even included in the soundtrack.  As I watched Bridges face and listened to his singing voice I also kept hearing Kris Kristofferson, who would’ve done great honor to the role as well.

The film’s website quotes one of the most famous aphorisms about country music: “It’s three chords and the truth.”  That’s what is so powerful about virtually every song by Van Zandt.  It’s what’s so riveting about Bridges’ performance as well.  You’re not on the outside looking in at this man.  You’re right there with him.  Every song he sings isn’t an act, it’s the hard-won wisdom of a man down on his luck, but clawing his way back from the brink towards redemption.

I haven’t seen Ajami yet but look forward to doing so. It was the losing nominee from Israel for Best Foreign Film. This is the third year in a row that an Israeli film was nominated and failed to win. Previous nominees were Waltz With Bashir and Beaufort. I was conflicted about the prospects for these films which, in many ways represented conventional liberal Zionist narratives about the Israeli-Arab conflict. But Ajami is different. It was directed by Israeli Jewish and Palestinian co-directors. The actors were largely not professional. Instead they were local residents of the Israeli Palestinian neighborhood, Ajami. This was the hard-luck story of the Israel left behind by the high tech bubble and bronzed bodies of Tel Aviv’s beach culture.

In a true to life story that would’ve fit perfectly into the plot, the Israeli Palestinian director’s two brothers were arrested by Israeli police two weeks before Oscar night for defending local children they claim were burying a family pet, and who police claim were concealing drugs. This is the conflicting narrative that is current Israeli society. The elites see the down and out as the unwashed, the enemy. The underclass see the police and political class as corrupt arbitrary forces that mean them no good.

What concerned me leading up to Oscar night was the embrace that even the most pro-Israel Diaspora Jews and Israeli government were offering the film. I became especially concerned when I heard statements endorsing the film by the director of the Seattle Jewish Film Festival while at the same time she specifically rejected the new documentary about Rachel Corrie’s life as being too downbeat (“the very first scene displays her death!”). Does this woman have a clue what she’s talking about? Ajami isn’t downbeat? Does she know a thing about this real place and the ferocious obstacles its real inhabitants face in living in modern Israel?

The problem with Ajami is it became the nation’s hope even though it ill-fit such a nationalist packaging. Earlier today, the director acknowledged this by renouncing his patriotic duty to represent Israel in the Oscars:

“I am not Israel’s national team and do not represent her,” Copti reportedly said. “It is an extremely technical thing…it says ‘Israel’ because that’s where the money comes from. The film technically represents Israel, but I don’t represent Israel. I cannot represent a country that does not represent me,” he said, according to Army Radio.

In truth, I think that Israel damages its Oscar prospects by representing its nominees as so closely a product of a national film industry and effort. Oscar voters may not dislike Israel per se. But they know things are ugly over there and they’re not inclined to wade into an internethnic conflict to make a statement on behalf of an Israeli film, even one that tells it like it is like Ajami. In future, I’d suggest as Yossi Sarid does here, that the Israeli government let its nominees speak for themselves as films and not place them in the awkward straightjacket of national pride. Israeli triumphalism in film or politics is not a message that resonates with Oscar voters or virtually anyone outside Israel (except perhaps a few thousand hardline pro-Israel Jews).

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Dixie Chicks: Back in the Saddle Again

Sunday, May 21st, 2006


Home
Three years can be an eternity in pop music. Times and tastes change. Powerbrokers rise and fall. This maxim has proven doubly true for the Dixe Chicks. The last many of us had heard of them was after that sorry-assed flap over Natalie Maines’ “We’re ashamed we’re from the same state as George Bush” comment. Clear Channel (one of those powerbrokers who’s been somewhat humbled since then) served as the Fox News of the music world and let its dog-DJs loose on the Chicks. By the time they were done with them, sales of their number 1 selling (and extraordinary) Home were stalled (they eventually only sold slightly more than half the volume of their previous effort).

The Chicks went on Dianne Sawyer (if my memory serves) and apologized for showing Bush “disrespect:”

“I’m not truly embarrassed that, you know, President Bush is from my state, that’s not really what I care about,” Maines said…on ABC’s “Primetime Thursday.”

“It was the wrong wording with genuine emotion and questions and concern behind it. … Am I sorry that I asked questions and that I just don’t follow? No.”

It was an awkward, forced session in which they seemed to be tortuously taking back some or much of the truth they had spoken in that concert comment. Natalie cried during the interview. Certainly there was a great deal of emotion in the interview. But I half-wondered whether some of the tears might have to do with Natalie feeling forced to eat crow which she hardly found appetizing at all.
Taking The Long Way
With their new Taking the Long Way, they’ve come out guns blazing. Their targets are of course the Clear Channel bullies of the world, George Bush, the war in Iraq (what got them into “trouble” in the first place). But they also take on some less likely forces like their former fans who turned on them and more broadly, country music in general which as a genre doesn’t seem to want to see itself as a “big tent” capable of including diverse musical, ethnic, cultural and political viewpoints.

The DC have always straddled a line somewhere between folk, country and pop music. And they continue that delicate and rewarding balancing act here. But one gets the feeling that they’ve said to themselves: “We’re never going to leave our fates in the hands of a single musical genre like country music again. We’re going to become bigger than that so we’ll never be vulnerable again.” And who can blame them after the horrid auto da fe that Clear Channel and their despicable fellow travelers treated them to?

To be candid, I’ve only listened to three tracks from the album so far and make my judgment solely based on that impression. But their last album, Home, was almost pure perfection for me. Taking the Long Way is an attempt to break away from the balance and charm of Home, while not diverging from it completely. That makes it raw, spare, angry, slightly off-kilter (along with powerful and beautiful). I love anger and righteous indignation. If you do too, you’ll like Not Ready to Make Nice (hear it). That’s why I find the current release very compelling. But it’s different than what’s come before. Don’t get me wrong–change can be good in a musical career. Questioning one’s artistic choices often leads to more thoughtful, artful music-making. That’s why I welcome this album. Jon Pareles has written a terrific profile of the album and the band in the NY Times.

While the album covers many bases, it does not wear its politics on its sleeve. But you leave with no doubt who the villains are. They’re still George Bush and the war-makers. But the Dixie Chicks politics and artistic presentation is no longer as off-hand as that London concert comment. In the past three years, Maines’ and her partners have thought long and hard about what makes a musical career and a life worthwhile. They want you to know that there’s nothing flippant anymore in what they do. As the Tom Petty song says: “They won’t back down” any longer. There’ll be no more apologies for their views on music or life. Their audience will take them or leave them on their terms.

It’s a harder, more studied approach. But after what they’ve been through they’d be fools not to make such calculations. After all, you’ve got to save yourself first. Your audience will follow. And not the other way around.

Here are the lyrics for Not Ready to Make Nice:

Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I’m not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I’m still waiting.

I’m through with doubt
There’s nothing left for me to figure out
I’ve paid a price
And I’ll keep paying.

I’m not ready to make nice
I’m not ready to back down
I’m still mad as hell and
I don’t have time to go round and round and round
It’s too late to make it right
I probably wouldn’t if I could
‘Cause I’m mad as hell
Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should.

I know you said
Can’t you just get over it
It turned my whole world around
And I kind of like it.

I made my bed and I sleep like a baby
With no regrets and I don’t mind sayin’
It’s a sad sad story when a mother will teach her
Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger
And how in the world can the words that I said
Send somebody so over the edge
That they’d write me a letter
Sayin’ that I better shut up and sing
Or my life will be over…

Emmylou Harris and Mark Knopfler’s New ‘All the Roadrunning’

Tuesday, April 25th, 2006
emmylou harris in concertEmmylou Harris at Merlefest 2003 (photo: Emmylou.net

Call me a big fan of Emmylou Harris. Let’s not even talk about how beautiful the woman is–her soul is even more beautiful. And that voice, especially when she gets that little catch in her throat when she sings a particularly heartfelt phrase. It knocks me out. And then we can talk about her impeccable taste in songs, both the ones she writes herself and the ones by others she chooses to record. Emmylou is the poet laureate of American country. I don’t know if its fair to pin a “country” label on her. But I wouldn’t want to ghettoize her with a “queen of folk” label either since she’s a genre bender if ever there was one.
All the Roadrunning
A new album from Emmylou is always a big treat. I haven’t yet heard many tracks from the new one, All the Roadrunning. Can’t say I’m wild about the title. And can’t say I’m wild about Mark Knopfler either. Great guitarist–yes. But there’s a slickness to his musicianship which puts me off a bit. His songs project a jaded, cynical personal which somehow doesn’t charm me. But I guess I should give the album a good long listen before I pass any definitive judgment. From what I’ve heard so far, there is much I like (and some that doesn’t overwhelm me).


I don’t mean for this to sound like a negative post about ‘All the Roadrunning.’ In fact, give a listen to this gem, Love and Happiness, co-written by Harris and another of my favorite Texas songwriters, Kimmie Rhodes. Kimmie recorded the wonderful West Texas Heaven years ago now and I’ve been a fan ever since. Any song combining Harris’ and Rhodes’ songwriting skills has to be compelling. And Love and Happiness is.

Here is what Harris and Knopfler had to say about the song in the Independent:

What got to Knopfler…was the…realisation that we can’t protect our children. “That was something for me to look at,” says the guitarist. “I think we addressed it in Em’s song ‘Love and Happiness’, and because you have a man and a woman singing it, both of whom are parents, it intensifies things.”

Asked about the song she penned with the Austin, Texas, songwriter Kimmie Rhodes, Harris says that “Love and Happiness” might be the only “proper” country song she’s ever written. “You can’t get fancy with that genre,” she says. “Kimmie and I sat down as mothers and thought: ‘What are the things that we would want for our children? What are the metaphors for that deep desire that your child will dodge certain bullets? And what will they need to help them deal with the bullets they aren’t able to dodge? Kimmie had the first verse in the bag, and with that wonderful structure of hers, we wrote the rest in an afternoon. Sometimes they come easy.”

And here are the lyrics:

here’s a wishing well
here’s a penny for
any thought it is that makes you smile
every diamond dream
everything that brings
love & happiness to your life

here’s a rabbit’s foot
take it when you go
so you’ll always know you’re safe from harm
wear your ruby shoes
when you’re far away
so you’ll always stay
home in your heart

you will always have a lucky star
that shines because of what you are
even in the deepest dark
because your aim is true
but if i could only have one wish
then it would be this
love & happiness for you

here’s a spinning wheel
use it once you’ve learned
there’s a way to turn the straw to gold
here’s a rosary
count on every bead
with a prayer to keep the hope you hold

Anyone who is a parent or who’s ever been a parent feels a tug on their heartstrings by a song with those sentiments. Emmylou’s website features a joint interview with her and Knopfler about the album.

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