Monday, 14 March 2016

john cale - music for a new society (and other things)

For some reason I woke up recently with John Cale's "Chinese Envoy" rattling around my brain. 
 
So I played Music For A New Society. Which is equal parts beautiful and scary. Some of the pieces are positively unhinged ("Sanities" and "In The Library Of Force" are especially worrying), but the simple rework of "Close Watch" is stunning (though I could do without the bagpipes at the end…) and "Chinese Envoy" is perfectly lovely. Incidentally the track "Sanities" was actually called "Sanctus" but the people doing the record sleeve couldn't read Cale's writing and somehow it ended up being called "Sanities" - which Cale then thought was a better title, despite not actually being a word! 
 
The full band rock song "Changes Made" probably shouldn't be here - it's a fine song, but was included only at the insistence of the record label who wondered if Cale could at least include just one a 'proper' song. Cale actually felt sorry for them, and so, as the rest of New Society was so uncompromising, he agreed to record one regular song... It would fit far better on the previous album Honi Soit or the following record Caribbean Sunset.
 
Anyway, New Society remains a favourite Cale album of mine, despite it being the work of a paranoid raving loony and being generally unlikeable, scary, depressing and eerie... 
 
Then, a few weeks ago Cale released M:FANS - a brand new reworking of Music For A New Society and it's (mostly) very good. Extremely different from the original album - which I suppose is rather the point. 
 
Some of the tracks are perhaps a little overladen with electronics and effects - "Sanctus" and "Library Of Force" for example, and I'm really not sure about the new "Close Watch". But the best tracks are a little cleaner and more direct - "Chinese Envoy" has become a sort of Talking Heads-ish dance track, which is really excellent and is, for me, the highlight of the album, and "Broken Bird" is now a straightforward piano ballad. There are two versions of "If You Were Still Around" one of which was recorded a couple of years ago after Lou Reed's death (and was the catalyst which suggested to Cale that reworking the whole album might be viable). I prefer the second one with the choir, the first is perhaps a little too overwrought for me. 
 
It'll need a few more listens, but this has always been a dark and slightly worrisome album, and these new versions don't dispel that feeling at all. Cale's voice is still very strong, and his desire to push the boundaries shows no sign of easing up. Thank goodness.
 
After the original New Society Cale stepped back from the abyss and delivered two more albums (and a throwaway live record) before he totally cleaned up. 1983's Caribbean Sunset  is still fairly paranoid, but at least Cale sounds like he's actually having a bit of fun on this album, not on the verge of blowing his brains out... It's got an oddly commercial sheen to it, some of the songs really rock, hard, and the title track is so delicately pretty. Oddly, this album has never received a CD release as Cale obviously has some issues with it. Yet, even more oddly, some of the songs (like "Model Beirut Recital" and "Magazines") have cropped up numerous times in Cale live sets over the years, so he must like some it, at least...
 
In 1985 he issued the somewhat unloved Artificial Intelligence. It's actually rather poorly recorded and produced, which is quite unusual for a John Cale record - the whole thing seems weirdly lop sided and astonishingly clunky, but the bulk of this songs are very good. 
 
In fact, once you get past the lumpy production "Dying On The Vine" is surely one of Cale's best ever songs. The lyrics are wonderful, hinting at some sort of spy drama in a hot foreign land. "Meet me when all the shooting's over… you can bring all your friends along for protection…the authorities say my papers are all in order, and if I wasn't such a coward I would run", but as ever with Cale's songs, the lyrics are vividly evocative, of something or other, but delightfully unspecific when it comes to details. 
 
Elsewhere, tracks like "Fadeaway Tomorrow" and "Satellite Walk" represent Cale's attempt at a top forty type song (though no-one bought it, possibly because no-one knew what "I took my tomahawk for a satellite walk" meant - the 12" 'dance' mix isn't noticeably any dancier either…), but "Black Rose" is lovely (and was the title song until Cale changed his mind at the very last minute requiring a total rethink to the cover - hence the horrid drawing we ended up with, which was really looks like it was done at the 11th hour). And the marvellous opening track "Everytime The Dogs Bark" hints at the paranoid ranting Cale of yesteryear. 
 
During the recording of this album (done at the same time and with the same musicians as Nico's Camera Obscura, fact fans) Cale's daughter Eden was born. Seemingly overnight Cale cleaned himself up. Gone were the frightening number of whisky bottles, gone were the narcotics that kept him up for days at a time while he scoured the news for evidence to back up his paranoid political conspiracy theories. Now sober, he took up squash and tennis (with the same fanatical devotion as he once given to his drinking), and once his live commitments were over in 1985 he took the next four years off, to be with his wife and daughter. He only emerged from his retirement in 1989 when Brian Eno suggested recording the Falklands Suite (which Cale had written in 1982 soon after the War) with a Russian orchestra - that then lead to Wrong Way Up and, fortunately, loads more Cale albums. 

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