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All The Small Things, or, Changing My Demeanour

One of my original aims here was to illuminate the band’s music by exploring my own influences, and trying to draw metaphors and links between the two. Unfortunately, none of the songs I have been listening to lately have anything to do with Great Big Sea. Of late we have all been busy writing away like maniacs, trying to outdo one and another in the race to the next album. When you have any time for pure listening, it is a good idea to get as far outside the box as possible. Therefore, as it is raining, and my house is unbearably hot, and I do not have the patience to go on and on about some tune no one else even likes, and the last song I finished stunk, I thought I would stick to basics for a change. Or just ramble on. Be warned.

Looking back on all these pieces, it is interesting how many songs I like because they are a bit sad. Perhaps this will give me a new sobriquet in the band - ‘the depressed one’, or better yet, ‘the sad one’. For years fans have accused me of being ‘the quiet one’, because I rarely say anything onstage. In my defense, I saw the White Stripes the other night, and that Gillis fellow hardly said anything either. And his wife or sister or whatever never said a word. No one calls them ‘quiet’. I am also known as the ‘smart one’, mainly because I have an unhealthy ability to recall trivia of little use to anyone, and I rarely watch TV. And unlike everyone else on the Newfoundland music scene, I bothered to figure out how HST worked. It does not take much, sometimes.

 Anyway, here are a couple of really sad songs: ‘No Rain’ by Blind Melon, and ‘All The Small Things’ by Blink 182. Neither song is supposed to be sad, but both are testaments to the vagaries of the rock life style, and both have gained an unhappy tone. Blink 182 broke up in acrimony a couple of years after this song came out. The song’s odd tone of resignation, which always made for an unusual juxtaposition with its Ramones’ groove makes perfect sense now.  I actually feel kind of bad that the band broke up. Their last single, with the unfortunate title ‘I Miss You’, was a massive step forward for the band, and should have been their turning point. Instead, it was their requiem. Blind Melon’s ‘No Rain’ was so good even they could not surpass it. Try to put the silly video out of your mind, and just listen to the explosion of sweet hope in Shannon Hoon’s voice. It could not last, and it didn’t. A heroin o.d. is a particularly pointless way to die, especially since with that one song Hoon proved he had greatness in him.

 In those songs, context puts them into their emotional place. A lot of folk songs are so unhappy context does not even need to come into it. Try and find the Voice Squad’s version of ‘The Brown and the Yellow Ale’. The song is about the discovery of infidelity, and the sort of incomprehension and despair that comes with it. The melody is melancholy without ever becoming a dirge, (which is a fine line to walk), and the lyric pure poetry. My personal favourite from the sad song catalogue is ‘*** of the North’, an obscure Irish song best recorded by Eddie and Finbar Furey. The lyric is a woman’s defense of her love for the town simpleton, and the joy he brings her with his strange, impractical and beauteous vision. Furey sings it as if he was recalling someone he knew all too well, and his voice cracks with emotion in the live version. Whether real or feigned, I have never heard another song like it. In the ‘sad’ department, it is a heads-up winner.

Hmmm. The ‘sad one’. I rather like it. Indeed - I shall grow a drooping moustache, and wear even more black. Instead of trying to think of witty remarks for podcasts, I shall keep a self-indulgent journal full of my musings on diverse and dull topics, and I will paint grayish water-colours of cliffs and dead caplin and abandoned gill nets. I shall write lengthy poems. And drink unpleasant cheap cognacs. I will submit hectoring editorials blaming Canada for all Newfoundland’s problems. The key of ‘Dm’ shall be my default setting.

I am sure it will make for a refreshing change.

 

Published Wednesday, July 18, 2007 7:39 PM by Bob
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desertgal said:

mmmmm.  But the 'sad one' probably shouldn't show such a sense of humor.  Too conflicting.  And my one bit of advice would be to skip drinking the unpleasant cheap cognac.  Truly not worth the effort, unless you really DO want to punish yourself!  
And what, pray tell, is "HST"?  Your readers nearer home will probably understand the reference, but those of us out here near Mars (well, climatically, more like Venus) are a bit lost.
Enjoying reading your comments, as this progresses.  Somewhat surprising to me, how many folks seem to be unaware of many of the bands/tunes you site in your writings. Perhaps that's just because many are so young (comparatively), so it's good to open their eyes and ears to more stimuli.  Good on ya.  And thanks.
July 18, 2007 11:58 PM
 

Chiarascura said:

Bob, after this post, I vote for calling you "the funny one." But try the drooping mustache anyway. And don't forget to mutter peevishly in French every so often.
July 19, 2007 12:09 PM
 

Sharneliz said:

As I was waiting for the window to open, I was thinking pretty much what Chiara said.  It seems she has the other half of my brain (and I may want it back sometime.) I was going to say "witty" where she said "funny" and be a little more bossy about WHAT you should mutter in french (specifically, "Mon Dieu") But other than those minor changes, ya, what Chiara said.  Oh, and you should definatly take up painting, in oils, so that your hands always reek of linseed oil.  That'd put it over the top.  Mon Dieu.
 I had a hard time reading that entry without Elton John's "Sad Songs"  springing MOST unwelcome into my head.  If ever a song expressed the appeal of sad songs in a more namby pamby saccharin way, I don't know about it.  Thankfully. Because I might have to puncture my own eardrums.  Hard to reconcile that with the greatness of "Love Lies Bleeding." Mon Dieu.  Thanks for talking about sad songs without being namby pamby and saccharin.  
July 19, 2007 3:15 PM
 

Tracey said:

Hear, hear!  Bob is hereby declared "The Funny One"!
July 19, 2007 6:52 PM
 

daisy-girl said:

In case Bob doesn't answer, HST is Harmonized Sales Tax.  Our provincial government, along with a couple other provinces combined the provincial tax and the ever-popular GST into one tax which is currently 14%.

I second that motion by the way.  Bob with Droopy Mustache is officially "The Funny One"
July 19, 2007 7:32 PM
 

Swift said:

"The Funny One" Perfect. Isn't our Bob wonderfully jokey and comedic?
July 19, 2007 10:15 PM
 

AnneInPhilly said:

Well Bob,

If you thought that'd scare us away, I think the opposite happened. I must admit I can't think of you as the sad one. The songs you wrote that have made it to albums are anything but sad - thought provoking maybe, but not sad. The lyrics might be serious but the music ? No. Even Seagulls, which might be the saddest of the songs, has a hopeful tone and tune. Recruiting Sergeant is serious fodder but it's not a dirge, more like a slow march. Buying Time is also a melancholy thought but the music hits you over the head. Bad As I Am... Helmethead? Rockin'!

I could go on about what I guess is that Newfoundland thing of singing and having a good time after a disaster so you'll feel better.  Is that what's going on? Maybe the punk vibe is surfacing again? LOL! No midlife crises now!

The sad one? Thought provoking one...surprising one...punny one...you've-proved-us-wrong-again one maybe. Maybe after you're finished in the band, comedy maight be your schtick - Alan for your straight man? Hahahahahahahaha!

Moustaches are okay by me. Keep the cheap cognac. Talking in French would only make me think of Inspector Clouseau.



July 19, 2007 10:32 PM
 

andi said:

I should like to see Bob paintings.

You DO write lengthy poems...they are called lyrics and have made  many a fan think about things they never would have otherwise, they have made fans explore subjects and interests they never would have otherwise and inspired a budding musician or three. And I suppose Dm as a default is better than Bm as a default.


Frankly however YOU define yourself is great...you're still Bob and we'll still look forward to whatever you decide to reveal to us. Music, personality wise or Art.

More black is great too. Never too much or too dark when it comes to black.
July 19, 2007 10:39 PM
 

Tina said:

Oh god, not a drooping moustache.

I concede the black is convenient for funerals and Italian weddings, and I can cope with an expanse of grey and all manner of dull and contrived self-indulgences.

But the moustache would be tragic.




July 20, 2007 4:53 PM
 

Horatia said:

Speaking on behalf of those on the boards whose hormones come from either a bottle or a blister pack, let me tell you one thing... Don't pay any attention to our prattling on the boards. Whatever persona you carefully craft for yourself, we'll find it waaay too cute & want to pinch your cheeks. Becoming an ol' Curmudgeon won't fix things either... still cute.
July 20, 2007 7:48 PM
 

IslandLover27 said:

I agree with Tina. The drooping moustache and cheap cognacs might turn you into a top competitor for the Yosemite Sam look-a-like award (even without the guns, hat and muttering of partially incoherant phrases cursing a witty and lovable rabbit.)
July 20, 2007 9:09 PM
 

Jen. said:

The key of Dm -- that broke me.  Very  nice.
July 20, 2007 11:19 PM
 

Jess said:

Top of the morning to you,

You crack us up here in Parry Sound. Keep your head up mate!!!! Enjoy the rain as after the rain there is always a new begining.

Cheers from Ontario
Jess (aka Celtic Lass)
July 21, 2007 9:21 AM
 

NorthernSpy said:

God Love you Bob, we needed a little wake up from the boys. I think you are all perfect just the way you are! Don't change a thing for me. It's all about you! Moustache or not, you will always be our Bob, and we will take you just the way you are! Although if you are going to grow a 'stache all long and droopy think wax and give it a curl with pointy tips... nah it could get in the way of your fiddle!
Keep sending us those smiles!
July 21, 2007 11:29 AM
 

MarianneB said:

Oh Bob...
You don't have to say anything on stage...your facial expressions tell a great story.  If I ever get to Newfoundland, you and I have GOT to get together and play a round of golf.  I'm fairly certain my clubs "ping" in D minor.  Be cool...
July 22, 2007 10:19 PM
 

Rosie said:

Bob; Great entry! There's something about the deadly, cynical humour in the last paragraph and throughout that is just... great. Not that I want or enjoy that you are depressed, but there's something about the expression of it that really touched a note in me. Beautiful!

And, hey--Cheer up. We love ya, no matter if you're quiet, smart, or sad, or some weird combination of all three.
July 30, 2007 1:23 PM
 

Dr-T said:

In defense of hometown band The White Stripes (brother and sister, if I'm not mistaken), I don't think one acquires a reputation for being "The Quiet One" simply by not speaking onstage.  One acquires a reputation for being "The Quiet One" when everyone else onstage is engaged in a lively and ongoing conversation and one band member remains conspicuously silent, to the point of answering even direct questions with a noncommittal shrug or a stern, disciplinary glare.  

Sound familiar?  ;-)

As to "No Rain," I must admit that I've never considered it a sad song --any song with a chipper "oh-oh-oh-oh" in the chorus tends to resist melancholy categorization in my mind-- but the point about context is well taken.  Personally, I can't listen to the stanza in Marvin Gaye's "What's Goin On?" that ends "only love can conquer hate" without remembering the cause of Gaye's own death.  Sometimes, the poignancy is definitely in the context.  

Meanwhile, if we're assigning monikers, I think I'd favor Bob as "The Wry One."  Perhaps cultivating a slight judgemental lip curl might also be useful.  Something hovering in the space more thoughtful than "grin" and less condescending than "sneer"?  

Though, of course, one must be careful with such things.  Overdo it even slightly and you wind up looking like Elvis singing "hunka hunka burnin' love."

Decidedly unwry.

No matter, though.  It'd probably get lost under the moustache anyway.  :-)  
July 31, 2007 5:53 AM
 

Sandra said:

It's official.  Bob's gone from 'angry young man' to 'grumpy old curmudgeon.'

Welcome to the club, Bob.  We have jackets, a secret handshake and all the cheap cognac you can stomach.  Careful about the moustache though.  Curmudgeons don't like hippie types.

When I think of Bob on stage with GBS, I'm always reminded of that old saying:

"Better to be silent and thought a fool than to speak and remove all doubt."

So, I'll take your 'Wry One' Dr. T and raise you a letter.  Bob - The Wary One.
July 31, 2007 11:22 AM
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