Failure for the Future Good?
By Mr. Moderator on Apr 2, 2008
Is there such a thing as a rock 'n roll failure for the future good of rock 'n roll? I'm not thinking about any undeserved commercial failure that those of us most qualified to judge great music know actually was great (eg, Captain Beefheart's Trout Mask Replica), but a commonly acknowledged failed attempt at greatness that nevertheless put enough cracks in the wall to allow a few rays of light to shine through. I'm also not thinking of something like Wilco's Yankee Foxtrot Hotel, which is a decent if not failed album that has the perception of having failed because it was rejected by the main label the band was signed to before being shuffled off to a subsidiary of that same label. I'm asking you, because although I'm fascinated by the role of failure in great works of art, I'm not sure that I can think of an album or song that meets these criteria. If I really thought that The Beach Boys' aborted Smile album led to anything but third-rate versions of second-rate Beach Boys I might have an example to share. Who knows, maybe that one works for you. Maybe there's a good example from the Funkadelic catalog. Those guys put out their share of cosmic slop that others could use for scrap parts.
Anyhow, I'm going to keep thinking about this. Maybe you will too. Don't be offended by the premise that great artists sometimes "fail" yet possibly clear out enough dead wood to allow future progress, whether by themselves or others. I trust we'll get some helpful answers. I look forward to your responses.
Follow up:
(By the way, I thought about this while watching Spinal Tap tonight. I was thinking that the spectacular, heartfelt failure of certain types of music from the past have led to great opportunities for humor. I got to thinking about what future generations will find mock-worthy in today's spectacularly, heartfelt failures of rock 'n roll.)
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Released on the same day as 'Sgt. Pepper', but has yet to be subjected to any 'it was 20 / 30 / 40 years ago today' articles.
I've often thought 'Yankee Hotel Foxtrot' was lauded due to the story behind the album rather than the music itself.
Homefrontradio, I'm not sure that I know the Decca album that you're referring to. Does this predate the folky one with "Space Oddity"? Would those songs have been collected on some "rarities" album that friends of mine had in the '80s, with stuff like "The Laughing Gnome" (but not the earlier "David Jones" stuff, of course)? How do you think this Decca album began to beat down an artistic wall or two?
Prince's Black Album may rightfully join Their Satanic Majesties Request in the "ultimately helpful dead end" category.
Given the parameters, maybe Kraftwerk 1 and 2 are closer. Also in the disowned by the band category and now permanently not in print, psychedelic drone that somewhat hints at the technofuture, they paved the way for a whole sound many people are still on the fence about.
I actually admire it for the sheer peverse nature of the album. The songs are oddly-arranged chamber pop, and the subject matter of cannibalism, lesbianism, transvesticism and child murder filtered through the English Nostalgia craze, makes for one of those listening experiences when you question the artist's sanity.
The AllMusicGuide review puts it best:
"He was, at this time, targeting most of his energy directly into the heart of the Hip Easy Listening Intelligentsia — without pausing to wonder whether that crowd actually existed."
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bLjtXUGGPH4
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EvqH0-2KWnQ
I'm arguing against III as a failure. Their fans still bought it, it has some great songs on it, like "Tangerine and "Friends," and, if anything, has gotten better with age.
If anyone was a failure, it would be Bob Seger whose repeated setbacks paved the ways for populist hacks like John Cougar.
Seger doesn't come into play here either. It's not failures we're looking for but failures tthat nevertheless helped shed a ray of light on something in the future that would be worthwhile.
Warners obviously had NO idea what to do with this skeevy feller and his weird little tunes, so they had Van Dyke Parks package his mess up like a Burt Bacharach clone or a severely twisted Mr. Barry Manilow, and tried to sweeten the pungent crawfish jambalaya with some orchestral syrup. Didn't work. The LP sank like a stone. Just a few of us caught the ripples left behind by 'Davy the Fat Boy' and the other freaks in Newman's rotating carnival.
After that, the execs pretty much left him alone to do his thing, whatever the heck that was and the result was '12 songs' and Live! and Sail Away and a dozen more. If Randy Newman had had more success with the full orchestral flammarion right out of the gate, and drifted over into the middle of the road, we might never have had a chance to hear 'Old Kentucky Home' and 'Kingfish' and 'Political Science' and 'Marie'. Lucky for us 'Under the Sun' was just too damn wierd with a beard for the Kostelanetz crowd.
Of course, he pretty much wound up over there on his own later, but getting there via the scenic route proved much more interesting...
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