Lane
Campbell
Review:
April,
2002
Wilco
Yankee Hotel Foxtrot
(Nonesuch)
www.wilcoweb.com
Over
the history of rock n roll, a number of records
have attained an aura of mystery; the unreleased masterpiece
Smile by the Beach Boys, Bob Dylans Live 1966,
and the oft-delayed, poorly-distributed, yet critically-adored
Third/Sister Lovers by Big Star come to mind. Wilcos
Yankee Hotel Foxtrot has been accorded a similar aura
in certain circles, due to the long, complicated story behind
the making of, and attempted release of the record. In fact,
two of the best-known critics from Wilcos home base
of Chicago, Jim DeRogatis and Greg Kot, have both argued that
Yankee Hotel Foxtrot was the best record of 2001, released
or not (although Kot refused to name it on his official list,
because it wasnt readily-available to the general public,
despite widespread dissemination via the Internet).
In
a nutshell: Wilco began recording Yankee Hotel Foxtrot
well over a year ago, with its core lineup of Jeff Tweedy
on guitar and lead vocals, Jay Bennett on lead guitar, keyboards,
and various other instruments, John Stirratt on bass, LeRoy
Bach on guitar, and Ken Coomer on drums. During the sessions,
Tweedy made the decision to bring avant-garde drummer Glenn
Kotche (who has worked with Paul K, Chris Mills, and birddog,
among others) into the fold, preferring his textured drumming
to that of Coomer. Later, Bennett and the band would part
ways, with Bennett moving onto his solo career (while Bennett
was involved in the making of Yankee Hotel Foxtrot,
he apparently took on a smaller role in performing, instead
focusing on production and engineering). Meanwhile, Wilcos
label, Reprise Records, was not happy with the record, and
asked the band to make some changes. Wilco refused, eventually
bought the rights back from Reprise for a reported $50,000,
and shopped it, with as many as 30 labels bidding for the
rights to release the record. Nonesuch Records prevailed,
and will release the record on April 23. Just prior to its
signing with Nonesuch, the band streamed the record for fans
at its website.
As
for the record, it is an ambitious tour-de-force, a complete
sidestep from Wilcos previous outing, Summerteeth,
which was widely hailed by critics for its Beach Boys-esque,
lush pop sounds and the haunting lyricism of songwriter Tweedy
(I dreamed about killing you again last night / and
it felt all right to me). Continuing the path embarked
upon by the band with 1996s Being There (the
first record Bennett played on), Yankee Hotel Foxtrot
now introduces Jim ORourke-inspired avant garde post-rock
(ORourke, who performs with Gastr del Sol, and has worked
with acts ranging from Steve Albini to Stereolab, was involved
in the final mixing of Yankee Hotel Foxtrot). Whether
its the gentle sweeps of Kotches percussion, the
reverb and reverse loops presented at various other points
on the record, or even the oblique lyrics presented by Tweedy,
theres no doubt this is a band that is continually evolving.
The
record opens with the near-seven minute epic I Am Trying
to Break Your Heart, before leaping into the pop beauty
of Kamera, in which Tweedy sings over a melody
straight from heaven. The similarly melodic War on War,
propelled by Kotches percussion and some spacey noise,
offers the reality-check line you have to learn how
to die/ if you wanna wanna be alive. Elements of the
Cure, Radiohead, and yes, the Beach Boys and even the Kinks
can be heard throughout the album, making this one of the
widest-ranging and original sounding records released in some
time .
Elsewhere
on the album, Tweedy sings: I assassin down the avenue
and I would like to salute the ashes of American flags;
itll likely be assumed, or ignored, that many of the
songs on this record were written in the wake of September
11th, when in fact they werent.
The
fiddle that opens Jesus, etc. introduces a song
like nothing Wilco has ever done, and may very well be the
high point of the album. Once again, Tweedy seems prophetic:
tall buildings shake/voices escape signing sad sad songs.
The first true hint of the absence of Jay Bennett comes toward
the end of the record, when the simple, almost-amateur lead
guitar part of Im the Man Who Loves You
makes itself known. The cymbal-heavy Pot Kettle Black,
combined with Tweedys plaintive vocal, makes the song
a beautifully subtle jab at hypocrisy.
The
penultimate song on the record, Poor Places, may
be the most obvious in its influence, clearly drawing from
the pop genius of Brian Wilson. Its a wall of sound
accompanying cryptic lyrics that leave you befuddled until
the payoff line: Its hot in the poor places tonight/Im
not goin outside.
There
have been plenty of other other bands that have evolved out
of a sound they were credited with pioneering, including the
Jayhawks, Old 97s and U2. But Wilco seems to do so effortlessly,
and has now pulled it off on three straight records. Its
an exciting ride; lets hope it continues.
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