Lowest Of The Low – Lee’s Palace – March 25th

In a music blog where I have set out to write about the music that has shaped my life, it comes as no surprise to those who know me that one of my earliest posts is about the Lowest Of The Low.  I listened to Shakespeare My Butt (taped, of course, off a friend’s CD) more than any other album.  When they did the launch for Hallucigenia at the HMV on Yonge street just north of Dundas, I was there.  When they broke up later that same year (’94) my open letter to the band was published in Eye Magazine and went as viral amongst my friend group as things could pre-Internet.

In 1996 when the Secret Of My Excess came out from Ron Hawkins, I was first in line to get the tape, hoping it was the start of a Low resurgence.  It wasn’t, but when they finally came back and started playing shows again, even without Stephen Stanley, I made an effort to catch at least one night of every outing.

Yep, I’m a fan.

The lyrics, the songwriting, the rock star persona that would just as soon punch you in the face as give you a hug… there are a lot of topics to cover here.

Let’s start with Friday night at Lee’s Palace.

As I mentioned in my last post, I was already giddy.  Moving to the Annex earlier this month (complete with my newly installed keg fridge at the new apartment) having a holiday Friday night concert by the Low just steps from my front door is the pre-eminent picture of cosmic serendipity.  No matter how the show was going to go, I was in a very good head space to make sure the night was going to be an enjoyable one.

The set list was strong – better than the one they played at the ‘Shoe back in December for a few reasons.  Back in December they had just launched “The Kids Are All Wrong” and “In The Blink Of An Eye” earlier that week and, while most of the crowd had a chance to listen to the new tracks, they hadn’t hit home yet and probably didn’t rock as hard at that show as they could have.

Not only did The Kids Are All Wrong absolutely fly on Friday night, but the Low played a few tunes off of Hawkins’ brand new album, Spit Sputter and Sparkle, that was released ON Friday and, in contrast to the November show, the songs hit home on the very first play.

“Sliver” is a medium-paced piece with a catchy chorus and, while still a harder tune, it’s played just soft enough to really catch Hawkins’ lyrics and plenty of opportunity for background harmonies and some good jangle.  But it was “Beautiful Girl” that had me at note one…

“Asleep in the crook of my arm, my beautiful girl…”

This song is the song I wish I had of written for my daughter.  An instant Hawkins classic, this is a very good song.

And I’m focusing on the new here first because, better than any time I’ve seen them before, they mixed the new and the old seamlessly and had plenty of old favourites for everyone in the room to sing along to.

Here’s a quick clip from my vantage point at the show featuring the beginnings of “For The Hand Of Magdalena” – the song that I’d guess wouldn’t make most people’s top ten lists but is arguably one of the most fun songs to sing along to when played live – and “City Full Of Cowards”, which features the best opening bars of any Low song.

 

 

Just like at the ‘Shoe back in December, the Low pulled some old tricks out of their hat.  Their cannon of potential crowd favourites is huge so for every win, there’s lots of room for disappointment as well that they didn’t play that song, which is really the only bad thing you can say about a Low show.

The top five wins and wishes for the show last Friday:

Wins
– The opening of “Gamble” snuck up on the crowd… those who were really listening picked up on it early, but a great intro to a great song.
– The call and response to “Salesmen, Cheats and Liars” – made all the morning charming when Hawkins’ effed it up himself and led us astray.
– If I were to write a set list it would include coming out for an encore and leading with “Subversives”.  It’s the perfect Encore starter.
– Closing once again with “Rosy and Grey” – you can’t go wrong with the song that everyone knows and loves to sing along to, especially the dirty bits
– Again, “Beautiful Girl” stunned.  In a good way.

Wishes
– I saw the Low play at the ‘Shoe a number of years ago and they played a version of “Beer Graffiti Walls” during an encore that just killed and was everything you want a Low show to be… would have loved to hear that again.
– While it felt awesome at the ‘Shoe being one of two people in the whole crowd to cheer and sing along to “Bit”, was hoping they’d dig into some other B-Side stuff this time around.  “Bit” is a great tune, but was secretly hoping for “Crying Like A Postcard” off the same EP.
– “Dogs of February” – one of my favourite Low songs that rarely gets played live – would love to see this on a future set list.
– Ditto for “The Taming Of Carolyn”
– The last wish of the evening?  That it didn’t have to end… not that the band would have kept playing until their fingers bled, but having some place for the family of fans to go after the show where we could continue to play the CDs, pull out some guitars, and drink ourselves stupid even further into the blackness of the night.

Further Listening – More Songs From Lee’s Palace – March 25th

These people had more phone battery than I did and also the patience to watch the show through a lens whereas I just wanted a couple of clips to remember the night by, preferring to catch the whole thing live.  Still, great to see a few of these in their entirety and I think the back of my head makes an appearance in one of them.

LOTL City Full Of Cowards

The full version of “City Full Of Cowards” – one of my favourites to sing along to and play myself.

LOTL Rosy and Grey

The full encore of “Rosy and Grey” with everyone at the sing-along best.

LOTL Subversives

“Subversives” – the perfect way to start an encore.  Just listen to that crowd…

Rosy and Grey

We are 96% moved into our new place in the Annex and this afternoon I get to drink from my very own, brand spanking new, keg fridge at home and then walk to one of my favourite music venues in the city to see one of my favourite bands of all time.

Life is about to slow down again so I’m sure I will have a more detailed post on the show tonight sometime later this weekend.

It’s a good Good Friday.

I Knew Prufrock Before He Got Famous

It has been BUSY this past month with potential new jobs and a definite new place to live that we move into next week… funny how life creeps up on you all at once sometimes.

Tonight I get to see Frank Turner at the Danforth Music Hall and I am excited.  I have never seen Turner live before and really only got turned onto him a couple of years ago.  Having missed him at the Horseshoe almost exactly a year ago, tonight’s show has been a long time coming.

This post is not so much about him – that would be longer than I have time to write about right now – but rather about the lyrics of one of his lesser-played-on-the-radio songs, “I Knew Prufrock Before He Got Famous”.

This song is absolute genius to me.  When I first heard this a few years ago I listened to it non-stop and watched the video over and over as well.  This song is music about musicians and, like books about writers, or musicals about playwrights, or even movies about authors for that matter, art about art or artists is at the top of my list when it comes to subject matter.

Friends in bands (hmmm… “Friends In Bands” filed away as a potential future band name for myself… I can already picture the FIB logo in FBI font… yellow on dark blue… but I digress…) is a thing.  Throughout my life I have had friends in bands and some have actually reached a modicum of success as well, breaking through the noise, earning airplay and playing to audiences mostly comprised of people I did not even know!

Prufrock brings me into Frank’s world and it makes me feel like I’m a part of his gang.  The lyrics walk you through all his mates and the video shows them off in all their small-stage, pub-playing glory.  The sense of nostalgia for a time and place I didn’t directly participate in (fauxstalgia?) that this song and video evoke is very strong: I watch this and I feel like I remember being in my 20’s in England.

The lyrics only get better from there when Turner takes the stage.  If you don’t know the song, have a listen before I say any more.

 

I STILL get goose bumps at this verse towards the end… the crescendo, the emotion, the meaning and the simplicity… it’s definitely in my top five lyrics of all time:

Life is about love, last minutes and lost evenings,
about fire in our bellies and furtive little feelings,
and the aching amplitudes that set our needles all a-flickering,
and help us with remembering that the only thing that’s left to do is live

And then…

And then…

And then

I know… I don’t even want to say it… don’t even want to type it or admit it about a song I love so much…

And then, the last part of the song just thwumps down on your ears and it’s over.

Maybe it’s a simple call to drink (which I am all in favour for in song) and embracing the simple life over fame and fortune, or maybe the form is meant to embody the spirit of the song itself, telling of those who are just on the cusp of being great but never quite really make it… whatever the reason, the song just dies in the last few bars and therein lies my frustration.

This is a great song that makes you care about the characters, that easily and simply brings you into their world, building and creating expectations for greatness, only to deflate it all in an ending that is just too simple.

The fact that I firmly believe this ending needs to be rewritten while at the same time counting the song amongst my favourite songs of the last few years shows how strong the rest of the song is.

Hoping it makes the setlist tonight and yes, from what I’ve read about Turner live, I’ll probably get sucked into a sense of community and sing along proudly that we should all get another round in at the bar, but that still won’t mean I think it’s a good ending.

Or maybe, after seeing him live, I’ll be the one to change my tune.

Further Reading – The Meanings Behind The Lyrics

Prufrock Meanings

I love the genius behind genius.com. Check out this post on the song and click on the lyrics to get all the references; particularly helpful and interesting as Frank sings through the list of all his friends to get their back stories as well.