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From: bloch%mandrill@ucsd.edu
Date: 4 Nov 89 19:08:49 GMT
Subject: Jane and Laurie
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Organization: University of California, San Diego
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The writer has now listened to Jane Siberry's new album _bound_by_the_beauty_ and, while not in ecstasy, is a pretty happy person. Let's try a preliminary description. Musically, the album seems to reflect the popular opinion (which I share) that Jane's fourth album, _the_walking_, was overproduced to the extent of hiding the lyrics. The liner notes for this one say "this album was recorded at orchard studios in norval 50 miles north of toronto, live with little overdubbing except for vocals. 'bound by the beauty' and 'hockey' are the original demo tracks kept for their spirit and how-does-this-song-go?-ness. a small studio in the middle of an apple orchard. you get out of the car, slam the door and, quiet. and...oh yeach, hmmm...you can tell that the breeze is blowing across earth not concrete. and, say...check out the state of these buds, and...mac, oh mac! when did you say?" The first two tracks are country-western, the last two Latin, and the ones in between more what I expected from Jane's previous albums. Thematically, the album has a lot in common with _TSW_: it's a collec- tion of vignettes, scenes of everyday events and emotions, examples of what the world of sensory experience is like. But where _TSW_ is at more or less a constant level of sensory-connectedness, with various emotions mixed in, _bbtb_ moves from the concrete to the abstract. The first four tracks describe the pleasures of nature, trains with their traditional melancholy associations, the sunny-Sunday-afternoon hockey game, and everything else in the world. The next four are more concerned with emotions and how internal feelings flavor perception of the outside world, while by the last two tracks the external world has become utterly unimportant as the narrator drowns in her lover's eyes. Oh, back to the Laurie Anderson album. I'd like to point out that the cover photo is by Robert Mapplethorpe. And read the copyright notice carefully; I think there's some "unauthorized duplication" in there. Intentional or not, I don't know. "Writers are a funny breed -- I should know." -- Jane Siberry bloch%cs@ucsd.edu