Fleetwood Mac’s Primitive Blues

I always like the blues played by Fleetwood Mac when Peter Green was in the band.  It’s primitive in a really charming way.  Half of the songs feature the same riff being played over and over again.  The recording is distorted.  When you hear blues bands out so many of the times they are what I call bow tie blues, where they are kind of clinical.  It’s blues music for white men that listen between golf rounds.  Or you sort of get the inspired by Stevie Ray wanking off blues.  Stevie Ray was a one of a kind and had his thing, but most people that copy him just ape him or water him down.  I like when blues music is kind of shitty.  I like when someone is choking a guitar and you aren’t quite sure they know what they are doing, but somehow they get the feel and the rhythm just right.

Regional Music and Political Differences

One of the reasons that America has had such a great musical tradition was that it is such a vast country with so many different kinds of people.  In the past you truly had a lot of regional music.  You would have different kinds of folk or blues music in different parts of the country.  The music in Tennessee would be very different than the music in Pennsylvania or Texas.  Many rural parts of the country were artistically somewhat cut off from the world at large so music was allowed to mutate differently in different regions.  Then on top of it these different styles would come to cities and each city would develop its own style based on the way styles combined. 

This is still true in different ways.  There are still regional differences, although they aren’t as pronounced.  Definitely different regions prefer certain types of music.  But I am talking about true regional music, and not just stylistic differences.  I am talking about how blues created in Mississippi differed greatly from Chicago blues, and not blues vs. country or whatever.

One reason you don’t see as much regional music is people have more access to other parts of the world.  You are only a YouTube video away from seeing what is going on in another city, for example.  In the past music traveled a much slower and less direct route. 

However, I am noticing that a lot of conservative areas feature the same bland corporate music that every other area does.  Corporate country is the most typical.  This is some of the worst stuff ever.  Music that is country in name only.  It is basically corporate pop music with a slight accent and maybe a fiddle in the background. 

I can’t help but feel that large national and multinational corporations are bleeding our culture dry.  This is the opposite of what I talked about in the last post.  I said we need to think outside of our own tribes and cultures.  In terms of making political decisions I think this is true.  But while large corporations are praying upon our cultural differences to divide and conquer, they are also crushing the differences that are worth keeping. 

We end up with a culture that is homogenized,  bland, and uninteresting, while at the same time we are divided politically where we can least afford to be.  Yes, both are possible, and both are happening.  Instead of the two canceling each other out, as one would suspect, the two compliment each other.  They reinforce the fear that people have of their traditions and culture being threatened, while shifting the blame for this from the large corporations to the “outsiders”. 

At least that is my take on it, for what it is worth.  Our country is turning into one giant strip mall, and we are being taught to kill each other over what store someone likes to shop in.

Mary Coughlan and The Whore of Babylon

Mary Coughlan is an absolutely exceptional singer that I have luckily stumbled upon.  The above video is her performing the classic song Magdalen Laundry live.  She is an Irish singer that usually tackles jazz or blues.  If I am being honest, I prefer when she sings more melodical songs, like the one above, or Sleep On It and Your Angel from her excellent album Whore of Babylon.  I also love when she goes batshit crazy such like in title track from Whore of Babylon or the song Antarctica from that same album.  This is all a matter of taste as I’m not a big listener of traditional jazz, especially.  However, even I can tell that she sings jazz and blues with complete authority.  Her phrasing is impeccable and when she goes for the high note, like in Your Angel, it can send chills down your spine.  She is the kind of singer that makes you believe she is living each song while she sings it.  There is a rasp in the back of her voice that sounds like a thousand cigarettes and a thousand bottles or booze.  It is the kind of sound that no TV pop idol could ever hope to achieve, unless they too are willing to go through the looking glass of life.  A great deal of her work is hard to obtain in the U.S. unless you are willing to buy import CD’s.  However you can get The Whore of Babylon and several other albums of hers at digital retailers in here.  She is the real deal.  An fearless artist that sings unflinchingly staring into the abyss.  

The Appeal of Irish Music

When it comes to musical tastes is it nature or nurture?  I have always been drawn to Irish music over any other form of traditional music.  I don’t remember my parents ever playing Irish music around the house even though I have a good amount of Irish blood in me.  I’d sooner put on a Luke Kelly record than a Hank Williams record or Howlin’ Wolf record.  That doesn’t mean that I don’t appreciate those masters.  In fact I like them quite a bit.  It’s just that Luke Kelly speaks to my soul in a way that the others don’t.

I’ve always loved melody.  I’ve grown to love discordant abstract music like Public Image Limited’s Second Edition or The Flowers of Romance.  I listen to them a lot.  But melody came first.  I’ve always felt the Irish excelled at melody.  Their songs are full of melodies of great joy and sadness.  American country and blues seems monochromatic to me by comparison.  Again, that doesn’t mean it’s not as good; it’s just different.  Even when I listen to more traditional forms of American music, I tend to lean towards Boozoo Chavis or Mississippi John Hurt, two artists that are more melodic than your typical American roots music.

The Irish also excel at the political song.  This is probably because of their history.  But they have a way of tackling political matters in songs that seem romantic and poetic.  Woody Guthrie and Bob Dylan could do that here, of course.  We’ve had our singers and our moments.  But Irish music from the earlier folk songs all the way to modern singers, like Damien Dempsey, just seem to excel at that form.

Political songs are a tricky thing.  In the hands of someone like Dylan or Luke Kelly they can be powerful pieces of art that call people to action.  In someone less talented, they often are cringe inducing.  They can be all message and no poetry.  The key to a good political song is to make people feel something and not just think something.  If you just think something someone can use reason to sway you away from those thoughts.  If you feel something deep down in your soul it becomes a conviction that you just can’t shake.

The Irish excel at songs like this.  They are good at telling stories that made you feel for the characters involved.  They make the political personal.  Listen to the song School Days Over.  A verse in this song goes as such:

Come on then Dai, it’s almost light,
Time you were off to the anthracite
The morning mist is on the valley,
It’s time you were on your way
Time you were learning the miner’s job
And earning the miner’s pay

What this song does so well is it makes you sympathize with the plight of the miner in a way that a more frontal assault might not.  You picture some poor bastard graduating from school and immediately going on to a life of toil and hardship.  You feel for them, and therefore there is a little piece of your heart that can never fully side with the bosses.

One of my all time favorite political songs is the song The Town I Loved So Well.  It’s so masterfully done.  When the song starts it’s not a political song at all.  It’s just someone telling you about the town that they grew up in:

In my memory I will always see
the town that I have loved so well
Where our school played ball by the gasyard wall
and we laughed through the smoke and the smell
Going home in the rain, running up the dark lane
past the jail and down behind the fountain
Those were happy days in so many, many ways
in the town I loved so well


But by the end of the song the narrator is talking about the plight of his town.  It’s become a sad shadow of what it once was:

But when I returned how my eyes have burned
to see how a town could be brought to its knees
By the armored cars and the bombed out bars
and the gas that hangs on to every tree
Now the army’s installed by that old gasyard wall
and the damned barbed wire gets higher and higher
With their tanks and their guns, oh my God, what have they done
to the town I loved so well


The song is about the town Derry in Northern Ireland.  Given that context it is obviously dealing with the Troubles.  But it also makes you sad for a loss of peace that could happen anywhere, and can be appreciated by those that have never set foot in Ireland.  We all know places in America that aren’t what they once were.  By telling a story and slowly unveiling things, the narrator makes you feel something that a simple didactic political song would never get across.

As a side note the song also works as a song about a loss of innocence.  I once took a religious class and the teacher told us how The Garden of Eden story is a metaphor for us all.  Most of us at least grow up in the child’s world of paradise.  Eventually we see the world for what it is and we are cast out of that innocent garden.  This song takes the listener on a journey from innocence to reality.  But it makes you wish that that cold reality could be better.  It makes you want for a better world.  And that is the genius of its political nature.

I know fans of music like to argue over what is better.  It’s a totally valid argument to say that American traditional music has a depth and richness to it that Irish music doesn’t have.  I’m just trying to get to why it speaks to me and what is so great about that particular form.

And the truth of the matter is that I don’t know why exactly this form of music means so much to me.  I’d say maybe it was a tribal thing.  I don’t really identify with any groups, so maybe it’s because of the fact that I’m a good deal Irish, that it appeals to me on a subconscious level that is searching for an identity.  But I don’t think that’s the case at least.  Music has mystical properties to it.  It appeals to our souls in ways that no amount of science will ever explain.  Irish music speaks to me and it always will.  I’ll leave it at that.