Posts Tagged ‘Rock Band’

Basement Songs: The Donnas, “New Kid in School”

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bitchincoverIn our house, the Donnas’ “New Kid in School” is known as the song with the ‘A’ word in it. It’s a word Sophie and Jacob have heard hundred of times, as their father spits out profanity like Darren McGavin in A Christmas Story.  We hear “New Kid in School” quite a bit in the house these days; it’s become one of Jacob’s favorite tracks to play on Rock Band. His affinity for this song, as well as classics by the Clash, Ramones and Replacements, confirms what I’ve suspected for a couple of years now: My boy likes his music fast and loud.

Since the days when he’d jump around carrying a ukulele like a guitar during Springsteen’s “The Rising,” Jake has always been a boisterous little kid. His voice booms throughout the house whenever he’s happy (or angry, or sad). One of the reasons I believe he’s so loud is because of his breathing treatments. Twice a day the buzzing of his nebulizer machine and the vibrating noise of his Vest take over the house. It’s hard for me to hear when I’m standing at the other end of the house; imagine what it must be like sitting right next to the machines. Add to that the constant hissing of the misting medicine he has to breathe in and the whole experience must feel quite claustrophobic. When you take this into consideration, is it any wonder that Jake’s voice thunders from room to room? (more…)

Basement Songs: Survivor, “Eye of the Tiger”

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Friday night, Julie took me aside to tell me the results of Jacob’s latest throat culture. Each time he goes toSurvivor an appointment with his CF doctor they shove a swab down his throat and test him for harmful bacteria. One bacteria they look for is Pseudomonas aeruginosa, a particularly menacing bug for people with cystic fibrosis that can create havoc on a patient’s lungs. To combat it the antibiotic tobramycin, or TOBI, is added to the daily regiment of inhaled medicines a CF patient must undergo each morning and night. This latest test revealed that Jacob is culturing Pseudomonas aeruginosa and will be starting a daily regiment of TOBI. Although he only showed a small amount of the bacteria, the news is still unsettling, another reminder of how helpless we sometimes feel in combating CF.

Soon after Julie gave me the news, the elephant returned. The elephant is this pressure I feel on my chest that takes my breath away. The elephant is always accompanied with his friend, the snake, who winds its way through my stomach and causes unrest. Joining them this time, for a limited engagement, was the sloth, weighing down on my back, making slouching on the couch in front of the television or curling up in a ball the only things I wanted to do. (more…)

Video Game Review: “The Beatles: Rock Band”

51kKxAjau7L._SCLZZZZZZZ_[1]Let’s start off by saying, it’s good… it’s really good. If that’s all the justification you needed to buy it, then off to the store you go, but if you want to know why, then read on.

The game doesn’t do anything groundbreaking new in terms of gameplay, and it doesn’t try to stretch the bounds of your imagination, or even change the way you look at music games, but it does try to give you a very honest and honorable feel for who the Beatles were and what they meant to music. It plays more like an interactive museum at times as it takes you back in time to relive some of their greatest moments. Some of you might be thinking “I don’t like the Beatles, so I don’t care.” Well, you’re wrong. I don’t care about your background, where you came from, or if you’re deaf — you like the Beatles.

If you’ve played a Guitar Hero or Rock Band game before then you know how this works; the only new development is that you can use up to three mics at once, so you and two shitfaced Japanese business men can belt out horribly off-key three-part harmonies together (suck on that, karaoke bar!) In fact, trying to actually pull off those harmonies is by far the hardest part of this game; other than that, I wouldn’t say the overall difficulty is terribly high, which is good, ’cause if you’re old enough to remember when these songs came out, you’re probably also old enough that you’ll suck at the game. (more…)

Numberscruncher: The Beatles by the Numbers

Four poor kids from Liverpool formed a band and became the greatest rock group of all time. And they made a lot of money. Although most musicians make their big money on tour, the Beatles have not performed live since 1966. Two of its members are dead, so there won’t be a reunion tour (although that hasn’t stopped Pete Townshend and Roger Daltrey).

But the money rolls in, and for all of the members or their heirs. To celebrate the release of The Beatles: Rock Band and the release of remastered and mono boxed sets of the Beatles’ albums, this week’s Numberscruncher will look at some of the band’s money matters.

Musicians are paid several ways. They are paid for their professional services whenever they perform, which is why touring can be a good deal for a band with a loyal fan base. For a recorded performance, the artist may have received a one-time fee or may be eligible for a royalty from each sale or play. Then, if they wrote the song, they receive a payment for the use of it, whether when performed by the band or by someone else. That songwriting royalty is split in half, with a share going to the songwriter and another share going to the publishing company that handles the licensing and distribution of the song and the sheet music. Publishing involves a lot of clerical and administrative work that most musicians are not interested in doing, so the separation makes sense. (more…)

Pop Goes the World: Tribe, “Abort”

I’ve written literally hundreds of pieces for various web sites and newspapers, but nothing I have ever written has produced as much reader feedback as the piece I did in late 2005 about a Boston quintet whose fan base didn’t stretch much further than Providence.

During their late ’80s/early ’90s heyday, Tribe were arguably as big as the Pixies with the hometown crowd. They frequently sold out shows at the legendary club Avalon (recently converted into a House of Blues, ugh), and would outrank some of the biggest bands in the world in the year-end polls conducted by local modern rock station WFNX. When Tribe scored a record deal with Warner Bros. imprint Slash and convinced noted producer Gil Norton to shepherd their first album Abort (I always wondered if the Pixies had a hand in that), the general consensus was that the band, armed with killer lead single “Joyride (I Saw the Film),” was about to jump to the next level. It never happened. And I’m still not sure why.

Actually, I know exactly why it didn’t happen: Abort was released in September 1991, just when a group of bands from Seattle fired a shot heard ’round the world. If you look at the modern rock scene in the first nine months of that year, it was dominated by bands like Big Audio Dynamite (II, thank you very much), Jesus Jones, EMF, Siouxsie & the Banshees, Electronic, and the emerging “baggy” scene (Blur, the Farm, Happy Mondays). All of these bands were kindred spirits to Tribe’s unique blend of muscular but dance-friendly rock with a Gothic edge (singer Janet LaValley was like Siouxsie Sioux only sexier, and with better pitch). Once grunge hit, those bands were wiped off the dial, and Tribe was caught in the undertow.

Pity. The album holds up remarkably well today. The production is crisp and clean, with no egregious overdubs cluttering the proceedings. (The band took their live performances very seriously, and made sure their albums reflected that.) The songs show great versatility; the ballad (and fan favorite) “Rescue Me” sports a Rush-like time signature, “Jakpot” and “Easter Dinner” both have explosive endings, “Daddy’s Home” is a haunting song about an abusive father, “Outside” and “Joyride” (both, not coincidentally, written by bassist Greg LoPiccolo. More on him later) boast instantly memorable chain gang choruses, and the gorgeous album closer “Vigil” takes the guitar line from the Cure’s “Pictures of You” and makes it sing like an angel. The only person in the band that didn’t sing was drummer Dave Penzo, and having four capable singers – two boys and two girls, to boot – produced some dizzying harmonies and fierce sing-alongs. Most importantly, all of those singers could write as well, which served two purposes: it forced them all to step up their game if they wanted their songs to be included on the album, and it guaranteed that if one of those songwriters hit a dry spell, the others could pick up the slack. A bulletproof formula, no?

Well, no, as time will tell you, and it will use harsh, unforgiving language as it does so. Tribe would go on to make one more album – which will be the focus of the next Pop Goes the World piece in two weeks, so set your TiVos – and then call it quits in early 1994 after the option for their third album was not picked up. LoPiccolo, guitarist Eric Brosius and keyboardist Terri Barous (Eric and Terri married after Tribe disbanded) went to work for computer game company Looking Glass Studios, where they produced the “System Shock” and “Thief” series. (Terri provided the voice of SHODAN in “System Shock,” which many claim to be one of the most sinister villains in video game history.) Eric and Greg – forgive me for not going all New York Times and using their last names, but if you read their writing credits, you’d understand – went on to work for Harmonix Music Systems, and it was here that the members of Tribe would finally change the world; in 2005, they created a little ol’ game called “Guitar Hero.” When that sold out of the box, they created the sequel, at which time MTV bought Harmonix for a princely sum. Once they fulfilled the “Guitar Hero” contract (”Guitar Hero Encore: Rocks the ’80s”), Harmonix went to work on “Rock Band” (where Tribe song “Outside” is included) and started yet another video game phenomenon, which will reach fever pitch when “The Beatles: Rock Band” is released this September.

Back to the reader feedback: The people who heard this band were touched deeply by them. One person even asked me, “You haven’t heard from a girl named ______, have you? We were really into Tribe when Abort came out, but I lost touch with her and wondered what she was up to.” Isn’t that cute? It may not have sold many records, but the people who bought Abort will listen to it for the rest of their lives. Beats the hell out of shipping gold and returning platinum, if you ask me.

And so, I present to you Tribe’s Abort in all its out-of-print glory. These files will stay up until the next installment of Pop Goes the World, where we will discuss the band’s troubled follow-up album Sleeper.

1. Here at the Home
2. Easter Dinner
3. Abort
4. Rescue Me
5. Joyride (I Saw the Film)
6. Payphone
7. Daddy’s Home
8. Jakpot
9. Serenade
10. Tied
11. Outside
12. Vigil

New Music: The Beatles, “The Beatles Remastered”

remasterAs a consumer, viewer, and overall commentator of pop culture, I find myself looking for those dreaded paradigm shifts, those touchstone moments where I can say, “This is the moment everything changed.” After all, that gives me something to write about. In September, one of those possibly pivotal moments could occur: The entire Beatles catalog gets a remastering and deluxe re-release.

Where Elvis Presley could be considered the start of youth culture as an economic force, the Beatles are arguably the lynchpin of youth culture gaining political and cultural power. Their voice became louder than the establishment and their actions could create real change, versus the symbolism of previous movements. They were the frontline for the Flower Children as well as pop music in general, and as such, positioned themselves as the Baby Boomer generation’s social icons.

No surprise, then, that in 2009, those Boomers probably already own all the Beatles albums on CD. While some are genuinely excited that these remasters are coming, it’s easy to make a case that the same Boomers are post-double-dip, having already “upgraded” from vinyl and (ha-ha!) 8-track, and to steal a quote from Pete Townshend, they “won’t get fooled again.”

That leaves the new generation, some of which are just as ardent admirers of the Fab Four, that have learned of new ways to get their music, shiny aluminum discs be damned. For some, their copy of The Beatles Rock Band video game will be enough, while for others, those remasters need to hit iTunes or else risk complete irrelevance. For still others, the interwebs and bittorrents will give them whatever they want for the unreasonable price of $0.00. So, if a fraction of the first wave of fans bothers to buy into the upgrade, and the most recent converts have forsaken the CD format and the concept of paying for music, what does that mean?

Likely, it means that for the first time in almost a half century, the Beatles will not be the reliable cash cows they’ve always been, and the incredible force that had been Baby Boomer buying power will need to cede control to Generation Net. It’s a big statement to make, even in the face of the success of The Love Album, the Cirque Du Soleil soundtrack that mashed up the best of Bug Music, sold way above expectation and helped set the stage for this massive refurbishment.  Remember that album was, in part, based upon the mash-up novelty and was, in a way, a new entity. These remasters aren’t. To hazard a guess, I’d expect the diehards are going to cherrypick what they choose to replace, further reducing the impact of the Beatles Armada.

But again, none of us win the horse races 100% of the time. I could be dead wrong and we could be ushering in yet one more massive win for Team John, Paul, George and Ringo. It’s a long, long, long time to September, but one thing’s for sure. Either way, we’ll have a lot to write about.