Dead/Alive

Go down the backroads
Don’t take it too slow
You don’t have the time for a long flirtation
You don’t have the time for the least hesitation

I recently learned of the Latin phrase memento mori, translated as “remember that you must die.” This is intended in a similar way as carpe diem, but with the benefit of perhaps creating some acceptance around the inevitability of death.  Music is a great vehicle for both acceptance–integrating the idea of death into our concept of our lives–and celebration of life. And this is approached in a bunch of different ways. But I really wanted to highlight this duality of life and death.

The duality is addressed with in a range of ways–both the type of death (spiritual, suicidal, homicidal, accidental, natural) and the response, the counterpoint of life (rebirth, reincarnation, awakening); the songs range from the comical (Hypnotic Clambake’s “Past Lives” and They Might Be Giant’s “Dead”) to the tragic. The vitality of life is contrasted with the passivity of death in “Sukie in the Graveyard” and the regrets of dying “God’s Gallipoli.” Destructive floods bring new life; idealism is beaten on the head by reality. We kill each other, rediscover ourselves, rediscover love, and the beat goes on. Life is something we appreciate more for the inevitability of death.

A few songs are deserving of additional  comments.

According to David Byrne, “This Must Be the Place” is a love song; to me it exudes existential dread: “I guess I must be having fun/the less we say about it the better” seems terribly sad and this song just gets me in that place of wanting to make the most of the moment and not to wait for death to part lovers who have become strangers. And this is the wonder of music…we can interpret things according to our moods, our particular situations.

“Maggot Brain” has a great dead/alive story. The legend is that George Clinton told Eddie Hazel to play the first part of the song as if he had learned his mother had died, and the second half as if she had come back to life.

Elizabeth Frazer performs the vocals on Massive Attack’s “Teardrop.” While recording the song, she learned of the death of her former lover Jeff Buckley in Memphis, making the lyrical references to the intensity of emotion that the living have for the recently dead more poignant.

Finally: the inspiration for this was personal. In October of 2019, my family lost two pets in short order. Then, in November, a close family friend passed away unexpectedly. One November evening, riding the bus home, I listened to Holly Bowling’s piano cover of the Grateful Dead’s “Cassidy.”  Despite the instrumental rendition, I was reminded of the lyrics and though about my understanding of the song’s meaning–a celebration of a new life, the baby Cassidy, while also celebrating the deceased Neal Cassady. And I thought of two colleagues who were welcoming new babies and this whole cycle continued. In reality, the story is even deeper and really deserves to be told by John Perry Barlow himself–you can find that story here: https://litkicks.com/BarlowOnNeal.

Quick beats in an icy heart.
Catch-colt draws a coffin cart.
There he goes now, here she starts:
Hear her cry.
Flight of the seabirds, scattered like lost words
Wheel to the storm and fly.

The Blues are Not (always) blue

So, get all those blues
Must be a thousand hues
And each is differently used
You just know

Bluebird, James Gang

The “thing” about “blue” songs that makes this concept work is that blue can represent so many different things. And while it’s true, blue used in its most traditional sense is reminiscent of emotional “blues,” it seems appropriate to devote an entire playlist to the color itself.  Of course, this diversity of connotation is by no means limited to the color blue, it is probably more pronounced because it is so closely tied to emotion. But besides the emotional blues, blue represents hope, fidelity, calm (and the opposite of all three). It’s the color of the moon, of the sky, of the wind and sometimes eyes–and the things they represent. Blue is evocative, as much as any perhaps any color (black and red are powerful as well but much more limited). Blue is depth–and this is probably its emotional hook. It’s not just hope, but the desperate hope of which Adam Duritz sings in “Perfect Blue Buildings”, the elusive hope of “Blue Skies for Everyone”. It’s the melancholy that remains constant through ours ups and downs.

(And also leaving open the possibility of a separate list for “blues” songs, which for their sheer number could probably populate a worthy list, with or without inclusion of the blues genre.)

The James Gang’s “Bluebird” is a nice place to start; it embodies the variegated nature of blue, the song itself having highs and lows. This song entered my life via a re-release of the 1969 debut for the band that arrived in the new CD stacks at the college radio station for which I dj’d in Cleveland. The entire album just seems so perfectly Cleveland, from the album cover photos to the weirdly low-fi power rock that I imagined must’ve permeated the Cleveland airwaves 30 years earlier.

The “Blues are Still Blue” was actually a top 25 hit in the UK for Belle and Sebastian, off their 2006 Album The Life Pursuit. For me, this song really nails the sense of in-between of being out in the real world and trying to figure out where you fit in, and just this kind of constant melancholy that colored the highs and lows. Another peppy song, and while I’d begun to think that I’d at least sort of figured things out by the time this song came into my life, I’d started to look at those ups and downs with a little nostalgia that this song still brings out.

Soul Coughing’s “Blueeyed Devil” brings to mind this image of so many different things, and blue plays a big part here, contrasting this wholesome normative image of blue eyes with the skinny ties of while collar malfeasance.

Counting Crows’ August and Everything After was a solid album. At one point, I would have ranked this a possibly the best, from top to bottom, album of the 1990’s. And “Perfect Blue Buildings” was possibly my favorite song on the album right from the beginning, despite the commercial success of “Mr. Jones”. The perfect blue buildings beside the green apple sea, just created this perfect image for me of this unobtainable ideal, just the kind of thing that could drive us to addiction when faced with the cruel reality of life.

Miles Davis (who suffered through his own addition and recovery) is probably best known for Kind of Blue, his 1959 Album on which Blue in Green appears. Not as familiar as “So What” or “Freddie Freeloader”, “Blue in Green” just captures a sense of acceptance. Harrison’s “Out of the Blue” is an instrumental power trip, optimistic, maybe an unexpected way to close his album All Things Must Pass? Meanwhile, Orbison’s “Blue Bayou” seems to reinforce the connotation of blue as a melancholy color, despite the fact that Blue Bayou is a place of happiness in the singer’s memory.

The discordant Blue Skies for Everyone from Bob Schneider (of Ugly Americans fame), the blue skies being kind of a fiction, another unobtainable ideal, a fantasy for which we put ourselves through hell. Schneider really gets into it, yelling angrily “blue skies for everyone” as if we don’t get the point. Groove Armada’s Inside My Mind repeats this dissonance, with the repeated line from Ella Fitzgerald, “Blue Skies, smiling at me” but this is a mocking happiness, not in fact accessible but seen from the outside. Much as Schneider did, Groove Armada presents these lyrics in a way that highlights the negative feelings of seeing other people happy, and while both predate social media, they seem perfectly attuned to this lens through which we see others’ lives.

Listening to Nina Simone and Janis Joplin sing their renditions of “Little Girl Blue” highlights the differences in approach the two women take and while the blue is, naturally, that emotional “blues” blue in each, the color feels different, tiny differences in hue that results in a song that hits very differently depending on which version you are hearing.

I really wanted to finish this playlist off with “diary of a genius”. Alas, this song is not readily available. Next time you see me, ask me and I will play it for you. David Candy is a fictional artist created by the punk artist Ian Svenonius as part of a series of albums. Play Power is essentially a novelty album but it’s one that has had incredible staying power for me. The lyrics of “diary of a genius” are hilarious, filled with amusing non-sequitur arising from the fictional Candy’s sense of despair. “In the afternoon, I checked flight times in case the need arouse to leave” is up there with Admiral Stockdale’s “Who am I? Why am I here” in my canon of favorite things to quote. Realistically, I include this track because I think the whole David Candy shtick is amazing. But it does have a nice spoken word bit at the end that ties blue in and wraps this whole playlist up nicely:

What color is the wind? And where did it begin?
And would you call it blue? Or is it white like light?
Or red like dawn? Or couldn’t you see right through?
It could be invisible, not seen but felt like when you’re feeling blue
Like the feelings I have, I got them from you.

What color are my eyes? Look deep inside
Would you call them blue?
If you look closer then you’ll see
Green and yellow brown and shades and colors new
The rule of eyes is they refract the things they see, that’s you.
So when you see the color blue it’s not the wind. It’s you.

  1. Bluebird, James Gang
  2. The Blues are still Blue, Belle and Sebastian
  3. Blueeyed Devil, Soul Coughing
  4. Blue Heart, Mosquitos
  5. Faded Coat of Blue, Jolie Holland,
  6. Perfect Blue Buildings, Counting Crows,
  7. Blue in Green, Miles Davis,
  8. Out of the Blue, George Harrison
  9. Blue Bayou, Roy Orbison
  10. Blue Sky, Allman Brothers
  11. Bob Schneider, Blue Skies for Everyone
  12. Inside My Mind (Blue Skies), Groove Armada
  13. Blue Lines, Massive Attack
  14. Blue Moon of Kentucky, Patsy Cline
  15. When My Blue Moon Turns to Gold, Tim and Mollie O’Brien –
  16. Little Girl Blue, Nina Simone
  17. Little Girl Blue, Janis Joplin
  18. diary of a genius, David Candy

Day 134

Today was a pleasant day for a walk in the Elizabeth Street area. Elizabeth Street is mostly made up of houses, but these are clearly substantially if not completely used to house UK students. Houses are funky, unkempt, with the standard fare of student life: wicker chairs, houses flying the Jolly Roger. This area registers high on the stimuli meter, with the fragrances from the college kids and a little live music from the guy with a guitar on a porch.

Day 133-Road…gone?

Today’s walk illustrates the trauma that is sometimes involved in repairing the fabric of the city. The mess of streets here, anchored by DeRoode way, have been removed. The homes here are gone, and when I visited, little remained except stray street signs for streets that are gone forever. The streets are being torn out for the final phase of the Newtown Pike Extension (labeled as the Oliver Lewis Way Extension on the map as of today). On the balance, this road work should benefit the city, not just in terms of traffic but also in terms of this area’s capacity as it will tie it much more firmly into the rest of the city. Still, it’s a little shocking to see the real-life effects of the city planning eraser.

Day 132

Today’s walk was in the neighborhood behind an office campus on Harrodsburg road. Its proximity to the campus was probably the most intriguing thing to me–these buildings, which house a couple of private colleges among other businesses, always intrigued me. The park area surrounding one of the buildings does appear to be mostly accessible from the neighborhood, though perhaps not entirely welcoming. That is, despite the decorative stone fence with a reasonable gap at the end of Poppy Lane, the park really feels like it belongs in a business park and not a neighborhood.