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Jonny
Greenwood
Bodysong (soundtrack)
label: Capitol Records
released: 02.24.04
our score: 4.0 out of 5.0
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Mad
Guitar Scientist Goes Tastefully Berserk!
by:
matt
cibula |
Jonny Greenwood always
seemed like the strangest cat in Radiohead to me. Sure, Thom’s
got his issues, but at least he gets to be out there, fronting
the band; Greenwood seems always to be lurking around, messing
with some weird old-school synth monstrosity, creating bizarre
noises for the rest of the band to mess with, hair all hanging
down like he’s got dark secrets he can’t tell us or
we’ll explode or kill ourselves or summat. Yorkie gets a
lot of heat for trying to turn the band away from Epic Rawkstuff,
but I was always pretty convinced that Greenwood was involved
in the experimental side of Radiohead.
So it didn’t
really surprise me to realize that Bodysong, Greenwood’s
soundtrack to a film by Simon Pummell, sounded very much like
the last three Radiohead albums: elusive, fraught with electrotension,
avant-jazz and blipster soundscapes bordering each other or hooking
up, strange time signatures, the whole thing. There aren’t
any vocals on Bodysong (at least not any that say anything),
just shifting futuristic instrumental pieces that veer between
sweet and threatening.
Greenwood is clearly
a composer to be reckoned with, if he ever gets into it a bit
more. [News flash: We just learned that he will be doing some
composing for the BBC. So he took our advice before he even heard
it. Sweet.] His pieces are complex but smooth, they ebb and flow
just when you think they’re going to flow and ebb, and the
musical knowledge database is very high. References to David Byrne
and Tortoise and Aphex Twin and Steve Reich and Miles Davis abound,
but not in an overtly pretentious way—Jonny’s just
checking his people.
Some tracks are thumpy
plodders (“Clockwork Tin Soldiers”), others are hardcore
techno / hip-hop experiments with fractured rhythms (“Nudnik
Headache”), and still others are just full-on freak-bop
workouts (“Splitter”). But all of them share a mystery,
an aesthetic, and therefore the whole thing hangs together. And
in the moments where things take off thrillingly—the medley/song
called “Bode Radio/Glass Light/Broken Hearts” is a
good example, spooky string plunks that keep turning more and
more romantic before exploding into a brilliant final chord—you
think maybe there’s no more beautiful music being made right
now.
But there
are too many moments when you think things are going
to go nuts but they fail to do so (the early sputtering “Trench,”
the drone called “24 Hour Charleston”), or moments
that just aren’t as clever as Greenwood thinks they are
(“Convergence,” where two or three differently-timed
themes coincide and collide and fall in and out of phase, a trick
that’s been done since 1961 or so), so ultimately I have
to hold a star back from him. Just to keep him working hard, just
to keep him hungry. Mad scientists like him need challenges to
keep them honest. 20-Aug-2004
12:13 AM

If you
liked Bodysong...
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Tracklist:
1. Moon Trills
2. Moon Mall
3. Trench
4. Iron Swallow
5. Clockwork Tin Soldiers
6. Convergence
7. Nudnik Headache
8. Peartree
9. Splitter
10. Bode Radio/Glass Light/Broken Hearts
11. 24 Hour Charleston
12. Milky Drops From Heaven
13. Tehellet
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