NICK CAVE
nocturamaCD/LP, Mute
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a lot has changed, a lot has changed. “Nocturama” will give you
everything you expected and wanted and more. Except, if you only know
“where the wild roses grow” than you might be disappointed, but then,
every record by Nick
Cave will disappoint you. With album number 13 (excluding
live-albums, movie-soundtracks, earlier bands and side-projects) it gets
quite hard to sum up a career in just a few words, with one exception:
“Nocturama” is a really good record, because, one, Nick
Caveis unable to make a bad record, and second, it reaches far
and deep into the history and the future of Nick
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the meantime, I guess, everyone has read and seen a lot of features on
“Nocturama” in various media, and I have to say, that those I have seen,
were quite good overall, which is the merit of Nick Cave, methinks. Thank
goodness, the media-hype around “where the wild roses grow” has calmed
down, now that Kylie Minogue has rocketed off in her own career (again). Now
Cave can go and look for more traditional duet-partners, such as Chris
Bailey – which reminds me of his duet with Shane McGowan – legend-wise.
And let’s not talk about the average pop-fan and his reaction. There are
other, more pressing matters and questions on my mind. Such as: This is
something thing I started to wonder
about, when I read that they only spent two weeks in the studio, playing the
music from notes and scribbles, nothing really worked out but making it up
as they went along. Which was a good choice for this time around, because
you can feel and hear the energy and freshness in these songs. The exuberant
and outpouring “Babe I’m on fire” might be the best example for this.
But, do you remember, that Nick Cave tells everyone, that he spends days in
the office like everyone, nine to five? Obviously, he has a little office
somewhere that he goes to during the day to write music and then comes home
just like any other dad would do? Well, if all he had with him for this
recording session were scribbled notes for ten or eleven songs, then what
did he do all that time in the last two years? Sure, he wrote hundred verses
for “Babe I am on fire” but that doesn’t take him a year? In
the end, Nick Cave is also building up a personae that he presents to the
media and accordingly to the world – the picture of the world-weary and
secluded poet, that sends his messages to a society he doesn’t like and
that loves him for that. But the facts do paint another picture. I remember
his appearances in the Vienna school for poetry – cards 40 to 50 Euro a
pop to hear him lecture about the “lovesong” and then play a few songs.
I own various records with soundtracks to unknown movies (or theatrical
pieces – I can’t remember right now). And then he also has to tour the
globe to play concerts – no way about it. And there is no way to combine
touring the world with leading a nine-to-five family life, isn’t there?
And maybe, deciding to spend not longer than two weeks in a studio in
Australia – which is quite far away from his homebase in London by the way
– wasn’t so much done by choice, but because all the musicians have very
complex and pressing itineraries. Especially Blixa Bargeld, with all his
theatrical endeavours, art-stuff and the Einstürzenden Neubauten coming
together again. Maybe they couldn’t find any other time? |
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02/2003