Been crazy again this week with work, so I don’t have anything inspiring or profound or even funny or interesting to pass along.
Feel free to use this as an open thread for talking about music or whatever you feel inspired to say.
Hopefully next week won’t be such a zoo… 😛
Late Wednesday night, one of my favorite KGNU ladies, SaraD, played an extended set of Ry Cooders beautiful and haunting soundtrack to the film, Paris Texas, to my great listening pleasure.
I’ve been a long time fan of Rye and this album is a stunning masterpiece, compositionally and instrumentally. It evokes the desolated landscapes and angst of the film beautifully, and is, unfortunately, not widely known. I’ve pretty much worn out my vinyl copy and have begun the search for a Master Audiophile Copy, or a CD.
Cooder and partners Jim Dickinson and David Lindley create otherworldly timbres from such traditional instruments as Cooder’s trademark slide guitar and Lindley’s bowed banjo, generating a sense of emotional water treading that aptly fits the film’s troubled mood. The clarity, richness and depth of this stunning recording amplify the impact of a musical statement about the human experience.
Track list:
1. Paris, Texas
2. Brothers
3. Nothing Out There
4. Canción Mixteca
5. No Safety Zone
6. Houston in Two Seconds
7. She’s Leaving the Bank
8. On the Couch
9. I Knew These People
10. Dark Was the Night
Paris, Texas a film by Wim Wenders with Natasha Kinski, Dean Stockwell, Harry Dean Stanton, Aurore Clement, Hunter Carson. Bernard Wicki…Sountrack: Ry Cooder. 1984
Here’s a review, from an unknown source,, that pretty well sums up the experience of the film:
Enjoy both if you can, and the album is Highly Recommended regardless of whether you have seen the film or not.
Enjoy
Peace
Ry Cooder and David Lindley. Excellent choice.
As far as female jazz vocalists are concerned, I wonder what you all think of Canadian Singer/pianist/composer Diana Krall? I have several of her Cd’s and have been to a live concert; in my opinion she is absolutely excellent at what she does.
Her duet with Ray Charles on his last album (You Don’t Know Me) should have received the Grammy last year IMO.
I like her, but I like Cassandra Wilson more. It just doesn’t seem like folks are as interested in her in the same sort of breathless way folks are a ga-ga over Krall.
I think it’s the Joss Stone effect. A big and/or soulful voice isn’t supposed to come from a blonde, which is stupid. But for some reason, it becomes a marketing tactic, and voila.
And Shirley Horn. To this admittedly biased observer, she never really received all the roses she was due while she was alive. Truly amazing vocalist. The hubby and I saw her at every possible opportunity.
She is missed.
Played some recordings by South African jazzers Mongezi Feza, Louis Moholo, and Dudu Pukwana.