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Will the real indie stand up?

At this point, most people acknowledge that there’s indie rock– music produced without corporate financial backing– and Indie Rock, a corporately funded mainstream genre that’s defined by normative musical aesthetics, not ideology or actual practice. The same idea carries over to indie film. There’s a festival and art-house circuit that’s essentially Hollywood’s shadow, governed not by artistic and financial freedom but by its own internal hierarchies and genre trappings. A number of tiresome trends have infected this circuit in recent years, including a cynical approach to ethnic and identity politics to garner perfunctory acclaim, condescending caricatures of rural types, and the accumulation of quirks and non-sequiturs in lieu of credible characterization.

-Brian Howe, music critic for Pitchfork Media, from his review of the soundtrack of the indie film Woodpecker

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Ike and Tina. The White Stripes. Conway and Loretta. Eh?

Add to that list: Derek and Sandra. Webb and McCracken, that is. And from the husband and wife duo, a duet album that no one saw coming. Including the aforementioned twosome.

Their forthcoming Ampersand EP, to hit on April 22, was actually a divine accident. Caedmon’s Call, of which Webb is back as a member of, had invited him and his wife separately to write for their latest record. During the songwriting process, Webb and McCracken were eating breakfast one morning and they were talking about ideas and those ideas became songs. But they weren’t trying to write together. “Which is probably why it worked,” says Webb.

And so it goes. Those songs became an EP. And it does work, Derek. Very well.

The confessional “Valentine” begins with an AM radio-mixed, soulful loop, with a xylophone overcast. Throw in some banjo and Rhodes, the duo waxes about the joys of engagement and marriage. The song showcases Webb’s vintage falsetto and the left-of-center harmonies of McCracken.

“When the Summer’s Gone” channels The Cardigans and Nina Persson via Long Gone Before Daylight. This alt-country gem bespeaks of rediscovering the innocence of romance. “You are the one to whom my heart belongs…” bellows McCracken.

“You know I’d rather fight with you/If that’s the only way/The way to be close to you/Oh, I’m not lying” opens the third song on the EP, “Watch Your Mouth,” which could have easily been a tune that missed the cut for Webb’s third solo album, Mockingbird. Dealing with the weighty issue of conflict and how we miss the mark in doing it decorously, the song is replete with quirky chord progressions, a clunky upright, and that xylophone again – thanks Andrew Bird for making it so cool!

The haunting “When the Lights Go Out,” might very well be the highlight of the EP. Not to mention, the banjo and piano-tinged duet with McCracken’s alto croon is custom fitted for a Grey’s Anatomy closing minutes montage. McCracken pontificates, “If life is full of living/And love is for the strong/I don’t know how I got here/But I know that he belongs.”

“If Not For You” is your undisguised, unfettered anthem of love. In the vein of the Indigo Girls, this single acoustic ditty takes stays away from the esoteric and pulls a page out of the “Keep It Simple Stupid” songbook. Transparent descriptions of affection for the one you love. Including the idea of sleeping soundly by the one you prize, “If not for you/I would lie awake at night.”

The EP closes with the minimalist and poppy “My Finest Misfortune.”

This is just a melodically smart, sophisticated and intimate affair. It’s a natural extension for Webb and McCracken, every bit as personal as anything they’ve ever recorded.

So here’s to hoping that Webb and McCracken accidentally record a full-length album together in the near future.

On purpose.


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Stuck in a moment

I used to write music a lot. Even post-Nashville, I was writing on a fairly frequent basis. But slowly by surely, the vigor for songwriting has been absorbed by many things, including this blog.

But there have been moments over the past few years where that ‘loving feeling’ has returned and I’ve been inspired to put together a concept album of some kind. I’m in the middle of one of those moments right now.

This ain’t your grandma’s hymns

I am so grateful for the resurgence of hymns. They ain’t your grandma’s hymns for sure, but a necessary reintroduction into the repertoire of churches all over the world. And I’ve seen a continuum over the last decade of where the reawakening has taken us.

First, for example, you have Passion and Caedmon’s Call musically updating hymns that we all know and love and at times, adding a new chorus that brings into the current praise and worship realm. They aren’t musically that radical.

Second, you have folks like Mars Hill Church who are updating hymns we all know and love but they are so radically progressive musically, they don’t sound like the same hymns. But they are…

Third, you have Sojourn, Indelible Grace, Red Mountain Music doing some of this as well, but also going back into the ‘vault’ and reclaiming lesser known hymns and updating the music.

Fourth, you have folks like Stuart Townend and Keith Getty who are differentiating themselves from the praise and worship industry by writing what many consider modern day hymns. New lyrics, new tunes, all hearkening back to that vintage art form.

Overindulging ourselves with vanilla

As with any rebirth of any kind, there is always the possibility of overexposure. Some great things start out innocently and then become monsters that are almost unmanageable. CCM is a good example of this…

I’ve seen a proliferation of the repackaged hymns idea – the hymn’s original lyrics and melody with updated music – for some time now. To be honest, I’m growing weary. How many arrangements of Amazing Grace can we come up with? Don’t hear what I’m not saying. I’m not saying we are over satiated with the worth of hymns. I think we’ve overindulged ourselves a bit with the endless vanilla repackaging of those hymns.

Theology married to context

If you listen long enough to people talk about the church reclaiming the arts, you hear the value of indigenous art sprouting up from within the community of artists in a church. But the reality is that we are light years away from this being a common thread that is woven through the church. I’m afraid with the recontexted hymn, we are actually not being as creative as God has called us to be.

I believe the next great wave of church music will be the fourth group I mentioned above. Those of the Townend/Getty ilk. Individuals who are writing brand new lyrics with overtly strong theological moorings married to the contextualized sounds of community a church is situated in. How beautiful would it be if the very thing that the contemporary worship movement abandoned for the sake of accessibility became the catalyst to birth an indigenous music crusade?

Unsticking the moment

So it’s time to start writing again. Specifically, new hymns with new lyrics and melodies that read like old hymns but sound like something that lives in the 21st century. That’s the plan. I don’t know much beyond that at this point other than I need to go dust off my old hymnology books and study me some Newton. I’ll keep you posted on the progress of the project…


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Here are some recent articles from the blogosphere regarding hymns and their resurgence within Evangelicalism. Or better, the revival of old things repackaged in new expressions. Check them out:

Compacted Theology – Richard Mouw
Does It Matter Who Writes the Song We Sing? – Bob Kauflin
There Is Hope – Live Worship From Ireland – Stuart Townend
How To Write Hymns – Stuart Townend
Indelible Grace 5 is Out! – Kevin Larson
Hymns For the Emerging Church – Dan Wilt

Hymn Singing in the New Testament Series – Bobby Giles, Sojourn Church

Part 1
Part 2: So What Scriptures are Fragments of Worship Songs?
Part 3: The Magnificat
Part 4: Fragments of Worship Songs Used By the Early Church
Part 5: Song Quotes in Paul’s Epistles


ben + vesper

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Vesper, of the married musical duo Ben + Vesper, stopped by relevintage, to let me know their daughter’s middle name was the same as ours: Evangeline. Small world the blogosphere is…

Check out all things Ben + Vesper at benandvesper.com and their music at myspace.com/benandvesper and on iTunes here. There are on the sister label to the Asthmatic Kitty brand – see Sufjan Stevens – called Sounds Familyre Records. Sounds Familyre is also home to quirkyDanielson and freak folkers Feathers.

Their newest album, All This Could Kill You, is stellar. Think a wispier, more lyrically accessible Low. Here are what a few music publishers are saying about the record:

Drowned in Sound

It’s only after repeated listens that the magic of All This Could Kill You begins to make itself known. Ben & Vesper’s trade appears initially to be in slightly woozy, sub-Smog acoustic balladry, but after you’ve hit those magic repetitions a sprawling world of exploration and subtle innovation becomes visible on the horizon. There are untapped lines of wobbling accordion, oddly punctuated percussion phrases that out-shape any normal parameters and frankly home-honed lyrics that speak of domesticity and destruction in equal measure.

…When the finished article is one so imbued with these positive elements, it seems only to add spice to include the lyrical and thematic difficulties that the songs do so effortlessly. This record will probably not set the world and its heart ablaze with acclaim and adoration, but it certainly should do. If everyone could express themselves so clearly and with such dignity, this high a watermark would seem somewhat redundant. As things stand, Ben & Vesper are a rare talent with a record full of rare qualities.

Pitchfork

If the name Ben + Vesper sounds familyre, that’s because this artsy-fartsy husband/wife duo runs with the notorious Suf-gang.

All This Could Kill You (which follows a seven-song EP, More Questions, released earlier this year) is boosted into distinction by Danielson/Danielson Famile mastermind Daniel Smith’s rich, cuddly production: All 13 songs here are impeccably recorded, tender, balanced, and gorgeously organic. All This Could Kill You features multi-instrumental action from the one and only Sufjan Stevens (who tackles banjo, woodwinds, vocals, and piano here) and the production wizardry/wackery of Smith

…While the record’s melodies are, for the most part, uniformly sweet and memorable, Ben’s big, booming vocals (offset, naturally, by Vesper’s breathy murmur) provide a welcome shot of weird.

…All This Could Kill You is packed with grim observations and impressive sonic flourishes– enough to make you wish you had more talented friends.

Paste

From the slippers and bathtub on the cover to the themes of domesticity woven through their softly malted harmonies, Ben and Vesper Stamper want nothing more than to draw you into their inner world. Because the couple deals in such intimate gestures, the moments where they break from the tinkling din of electric guitars and brushed drums stand out most clearly, from the sing-along melodies and prancing piano lines…

…The album certainly isn’t without its quirks, though, as Sufjan Stevens and co-producer Daniel Smith fill out the backing band, adding extra textural color to what often feels more like an overheard conversation than a pop album.


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Wowzers.

The worship department of Mars Hill Church – Seattle is giving free access to their worship charts here at this site on the web. Interesting to note they are using Microsoft’s Sharepoint services to house this. Of course, it is Seattle after all [Bill Gates is grinning in his lair on top of Mount Rainer about now].

Here is the good word from Matt Johnson:

Fiiiinaly we’ve got a resource for updated song-sheets we can share with the world that isn’t, like, eight years old. If when you click on the link a dialog box opens asking for a password, go ahead and click on “cancel”. This part of the site should be completely accessible without the need to enter a password. If anyone has a problem, please add a comment to this blog.

As I mentioned in an earlier post, the worship department at Mars Hill Church, imho, is on the cusp of something very exciting in the modern worship scene. This access to their stuff only highlights the generosity that exudes from this church.

Thanks Mars Hill!


In preparation for the Abandoned: Worship as Life seminar this Saturday, September 29, I am going to be posting some interviews of the speakers throughout the week. Stay tuned…

Yesterday, I had the privilege to speak with Shaun Groves who will be with us on Saturday. As you will hear, Shaun is a great guy who is deeply insightful and hilarious to boot. I hope you’ll take the time to listen.


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From Taylor Clark of Slate:

The Indie City
Why Portland is America’s indie rock Mecca.

Why, you might ask, haven’t you really noticed Portland’s incredible concentration of musical talent before? Because unlike, say, Seattle’s grunge boom in the ’90s or the Bay Area’s recent hyphy movement, Portland has neither a distinctive “sound” nor a “scene” to speak of. Sonically, there’s not a whole lot that the twisty pop of the Shins has in common with the “hyper-literate prog-rock” (to borrow a phrase from Stephen Colbert) of the Decemberists. And virtually none of these groups can be considered “Portland bands” since, with very few exceptions, they all moved to town after gaining some level of fame. (Generally speaking, it’s rare to meet a young, creative Portlander who’s from Portland.) You might see Sleater-Kinney drummer Janet Weiss parking her Volvo station wagon in front of Stumptown Coffee Roasters, for instance, but you seldom feel these luminaries exerting any influence on the local musical landscape. They all just kind of live here. Which is why it’s often quipped that Portland is the place where hipsters go to retire.

So what’s luring them here? The rockers themselves have somewhat confusingly praised Portland as a city “entrenched in juvenilia” (Sleater-Kinney’s Carrie Brownstein), a place with a sense of “calm longevity” (chief Decemberist Colin Meloy), and a home of “really great public transportation” (the Shins’ Mercer, who, it’s safe to assume, didn’t come here for the bus routes). If there’s any alluring indie mystique to Portland, it’s most likely due to the late Elliott Smith, who attended high school on the west side of town and recorded his most-loved work here. (Mercer even owns Smith’s old house.)…The city overflows with hipsters, artists, and independent-minded do-it-yourselfers, to whom someone like Sleater-Kinney’s Corin Tucker is nothing less than a living legend. … It’s easy to live here. In the words of a friend of mine who used to be the music editor at the local alt-weekly, Portland is like a resort community for indie rockers who spend half the year working themselves ragged on tour. You can venture into public dressed like a convicted sex offender or a homeless person, and no one looks at you askew. It’s lush and green. Housing is affordable, especially compared with Seattle or San Francisco. The people are nice. The food is good. Creativity is the highest law. For young, hip Portlanders, financial success is a barista job that subsidizes your Romanian-space-folk band or your collages of cartoon unicorns.

And, crucially, indie groups always have good experiences here, because the city produces very enthusiastic rock crowds. Ask a musician why they relocated to Portland and, from Britt Daniel on down, the most common response is: “We came through on tour and I thought it was awesome.” It might not be enough to lure the glitterati, but Portland’s combination of affordability, natural beauty, and laid-back weirdness is an independent artist’s dream. Plus, I hear the public transportation is incredible.

Read the entire article here.

A while back, when I was interviewing at churches for a full-time worship position, I had the pleasure of going out to a church in Portland to talk about a potential fit. It was a great church, but it just wasn’t the right situation for us all.

I’m not sure I could live there, I’m a pretty hardcore Midwest kind’ve guy, but being out there, I definitely see the appeal. One word: green. Green as in the vegatation is SO green and there is a ‘green’ flavor to the way the town feels in relation to the environment. And it has an eclectic, artsy, woodsy feel.

Today I leave for the Continuous Worship conference at Mars Hill Church in Seattle. It will be my second trip there in about year. Portland may be on the verge of becoming the new indie music capital, but I’m not quite sure that Seattle will surrender its ‘title’ so easy. Seattle is teeming with indie music.

I always like it when someone goes out on a limb and makes a provocative statement about new indie music capital, regardless of where it is. But the truth is, there are probably a lot of contenders. Places like Austin, Atlanta, Nashville, Charlotte, and Minneapolis. And Clark is right, I’m sure it has more to with the combo of scene and scenery…

Regardless of where it is, i wish they all had a Midwest flavor – in other words, I could live there – so I could enjoy that city’s indie music more regularly and in person. But since they don’t, I’ll have to wish from afar or pop in like I’m doing this weekend and soak in the indie scene as best I can…

Don’t worry Portland, I won’t tell Seattle your gaining ground on them…


huh?

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No baby yet. We are at the hospital but sitting here in the waiting room, waiting for a room to be cleaned. So here’s some fodder keeping me entertained this afternoon while we wait…

I’m definitely not an McLaren apologist. I liked his book, The Church on the Other Side and the postmodern dictionary he contributed on with Leonard Sweet, A is for Abductive alot. His video on the woship industry is pretty spot on.

But there has been much of McLaren that has left me theologically wanting.

But this takes the cake…

McLaren has a new book coming out in October 2007 entitled Everything Must Change: Jesus, Global Crises, and a Revolution of Hope. You can see McLaren reading excerpts here, here, and here.

Along with the book will be an accompanying CD of original music called “Songs for a Revolution of Hope: Volume 1″ – new music that will be used during the “Everything Must Change” tour, along with other liturgical elements that McLaren hopes folks will find useful in their faith communities.

Below is the first song that McLaren has made available on his YouTube channel.

Now, I’m all for creativity and ingenuity in Christan music, but this veers in another direction.

I would write a response, but the folks over at CCM Patrol sum it up best:

It’s just the sort of thing one would expect from an individual like McLaren, who often masks his intentional offensiveness in cloying humility. Not that I’ve ever minded offending narrow-minded Christians, but an atheist? Of course, the entire song plays as an asterisk to its title, sort of an “I’m an atheist if by believing in God you mean blah blah blah.” Well whoop-de-freaking-do. I suspect you just enjoy shocked reactions. That’s not an intelligent lyrical twist, not an artistically disturbing sentiment, not a “stinging message of truth.” It’s just asinine sensationalism.

…the ‘Emergency’ [Lundy's name for the Emergent music - hilarious] is becoming just another packaged movement with its own predictable, packaged propaganda. And music itself has been, once again, left out in the cold by those who should be the most creative individuals on earth, but who can’t seem to resist using their creations to pound their shallow pet ideas.


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