{"id":1824,"date":"2008-05-16T11:49:44","date_gmt":"2008-05-16T16:49:44","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.allyngibson.net\/?p=1824"},"modified":"2008-05-16T11:49:44","modified_gmt":"2008-05-16T16:49:44","slug":"on-elbow-and-the-seldom-seen-kid","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.allyngibson.com\/?p=1824","title":{"rendered":"On Elbow and The Seldom Seen Kid"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It must have been a review in either <i>MOJO<\/i> or <i>Q<\/i>.  It must have been.<\/p>\n<p>Because, otherwise, how would I have ever heard of Elbow?<\/p>\n<p>Early 2004 I bought their second album, <i>Cast of Thousands<\/i>.  And it was <i>amazing<\/i>.  It was dark and moody Britpop, what Coldplay and Radiohead <i>aspired<\/i> to but could never quite achieve.  &#8220;Fugitive Motel&#8221; and &#8220;Not a Job&#8221; were the most amazing songs I&#8217;d ever heard.  There were sounds I couldn&#8217;t describe, and the vocals!  Oh, my god, the vocals!  Guy Garvey had a voice that sounded somehow ancient, yet mirthful despite the rawness and pain.  And the gospel choir!  There was a gospel choir!  This music was transcendant.<\/p>\n<p>Elbow sort of dropped off the radar for me.  Their third album came and went, and I bought it and I listened to it, and I filed it, and I forgot about it.<\/p>\n<p>Sadly, I forgot about Elbow.<\/p>\n<p>Until just about a month ago.<\/p>\n<p>I just <i>really<\/i> wanted to listen to some Elbow.  Only, I couldn&#8217;t find any of their CDs.  What had I done with them?  Where had I packed them away?  I had no idea.  The only song of theirs I could find?  The cover of John Lennon&#8217;s &#8220;Working Class Hero&#8221; they did for <i>Q<\/i> back in 2005, on the Lennon tribute album the magazine had put together in honor of his sixty-fifth birthday.  (And yes, as taken as I am by Green Day&#8217;s cover of &#8220;Working Class Hero,&#8221; Elbow&#8217;s cover is in a completely <i>different<\/i> realm.)<\/p>\n<p>Fortunately, iTunes came in handy.  But rather than rebuy albums, because I knew the CDs would turn up, I bought the EPs they had for sale.<\/p>\n<p>And it was then that I noticed.<\/p>\n<p>Elbow had a new album coming out.<\/p>\n<p><i>The Seldom Seen Kid<\/i>.<\/p>\n<p>I reacquainted myself with songs like &#8220;Fugitive Motel&#8221; and &#8220;Ribcage.&#8221;  I found my old Elbow CDs.<\/p>\n<p>How could I have ever forgotten about Elbow?  How?<\/p>\n<p>I bought <i>The Seldom Seen Kid<\/i>.<\/p>\n<p>I unwrapped the cellophane.  I removed the CD and held it like a totemic thing.  I put it in the CD player.  I hit play.<\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t like it.<\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t like it at all.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s the way it is with some bands.  You find one of their albums, and it&#8217;s the first one you listen to, and it&#8217;s how you always imagine they&#8217;ll be.  So, when you buy one of their new albums, it&#8217;s both the same because it&#8217;s the same band, but it&#8217;s different because all the songs are new and unfamiliar, and thus it&#8217;s easy not to like it.<\/p>\n<p>But the <i>second<\/i> time I played <i>The Seldom Seen Kid<\/i>&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Is it possible?  Is this somehow <i>more<\/i> transcendant than <i>Cast of Thousands<\/i>?  Can you even <i>quantify<\/i> transcendence?<\/p>\n<p>There are songs, like &#8220;One Day Like This,&#8221; that are anthemic.  &#8220;Weather to Fly&#8221; is charming.<\/p>\n<p>And then there&#8217;s a song, &#8220;The Loneliness of a Tower Crane Driver,&#8221; that may be the most perfect song I have ever heard.  The lyrics, like most of Elbow&#8217;s lyrics, are inscrutably obscure.  I have no idea what the song is about &mdash; Is it about the fleetingness of love? Is it about the quiet desperation of a poetic soul trapped in an unpoetic occupation, where relationships are imagined instead of incarnated? Is it about anything at all?<\/p>\n<p>Whatever the song is about, the <i>sound<\/i>.  It&#8217;s the sound of the song that captures your soul.  &#8220;The Loneliness&#8221; goes through three distinct movements, and there&#8217;s a mundanity to the first movement that is a bit surprising.  The second movement connects with an instrumental bridge, and then in the third movement, when the instrumentation builds at the 3:45 mark and reaches a crescendo, there&#8217;s a moment of pure emotional catharsis that will leave no listener unmoved.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s what I love about Elbow.  The lyrics are impossible to parse, but the musicianship is so solid and the vocals so raw that their songs <i>connect<\/i> with the listener&#8217;s soul.<\/p>\n<p><i>The Seldom Seen Kid<\/i> is an amazing album.  If you&#8217;ve never heard Elbow, if you&#8217;ve never heard <i>of<\/i> Elbow, this is a great place to start.  It will grow on you, and it will never let go.<\/p>\n<p>Elbow.  One of my favorite bands.  And how could I have ever forgotten them?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It must have been a review in either MOJO or Q. It must have been. Because, otherwise, how would I have ever heard of Elbow? Early 2004 I bought their second album, Cast of Thousands. And it was amazing. 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