The Michigan Daily - Wednesday, January 20, 1999 - 9 ANI DIFRANCO RISES 'UP UP, UP UP UP UP' Super F Animals bring pop rom Wales For the first 10 years of her career, Ani Difranco's music consisted of nothing but magi- cally unique guitar playing and sincerely emo- tional vocals. It didn't need anything else. Difranco's style allowed her profoundly poetic lyrics to dominate while vicious fingerpicking made it sound like there were three guitars in the background instead of just one.. So it was natural for Difranco's fan base, which has been a work in progress since day one, to have difficulty adjusting when the tompy-booted, feminist folksinger added another guitar and drums. And just when every- one was getting used to the new sound, Difranco added a bass guitar and keyboards, turning the long-time soloist into the head of a full-scale rock band. Last year's release of "Little Plastic Castle," complete with instruments ranging from key- boards to trumpets, marked another huge leap in Difranco's musical style. The new sound made Difranco's 12th album the most commercially successful yet, even though it was by no means her strongest artistically. personal song about her relationship with her father, whom she spent most of her life being upset at for leaving her and her mother when she was a child. Now, after 20 years, she is finally able to see things from his point of view and says to him through the chorus, "I just want you to under- stand / That I know what all the fighting was for / And I just want you to understand / That I'm not angry anymore." "'Tis of Thee" and "Angry Anymore" both excel musically as well as lyrically with Difranco's traditional guitar playing in the fore- ground. The songs are made even stronger thanks to the addition of Julie Wolf, who plays every instrument from the accordion to the wurlitzer organ. But Julie's presence is a mixed blessing. Sometimes, the addition of a clavinet or an organ is just too much for an Difranco song. Difranco was smart enough to leave crazy new instrumen- tation off of "Everest," and the tune's raw sim- plicity makes it one of the record's best tracks. The overly instrumental mistake shows up all too often. The band should have left the pocket cajun, space phone; drum machine and water cooler (yes, in track 10 she plays a water cooler) locked in its tool kit. Jamming together on new toys created the eight- minute long "Come Away From It" and 13 gruel- ing minutes of funkadelic junk on "Hat Shaped Hat." The band would have been better off accept- ing the fact that it is not The Grateful Dead. "Up Up Up Up Up Up" doesn't contain the dense quality necessary to create the desire to listen to an album all the way through. But strong individual tracks are so great that they are able to carry the weight of the album's mistakes and make it a success. Things are definitely looking "up." Ani Difranco Up Up Up Up Up Up Righteous Babe Reviewed by Daily Arts Writer Amy Barber "Little Plastic Castle's" title track attracted a whole new group of fans that did- n't understand the message of her music - what drew them in was its catchy melodies. Spin Magazine even put Difranco on the cover, complete with an arti- cle that watered down every- thing about her image from her ardent feminism to her started producing her own work, on a label she established nine years ago. "Up Up Up Up Up Up" (did I get all six of them?) is, in many ways, a return to good old fashioned Difranco. Gone is the poppy sound of "Little Plastic Castle," as well as the theme of obsessing over what the media thinks of her. This time, the lyrics maintain a good balance of political and personal observation. Two songs, "'Tis of Thee" and "Come Away From It," deal with the United States' war on drugs. "'Tis of Thee" expresses the belief that drugs are not the problem, but a symptom of deeper psychological and societal problems. Difranco takes an expectedly negative opinion on current government policy with lyrics like "The old dogs have got a new trick / It's called criminalize the symptoms / While you spread the disease." "Angry Anymore," easily the album's best track and its first single, is a beautiful and very With a name like the Super Furry Animals, it is hard to be taken seri- ously. Of course, cartoonish album covers and songs about alien abduc- tion, video game characters and the joys of smoking pot don't help mat- ters much. While they may be easily noted for their eccentricity, SFA, for the latter half of the decade, have been secret- ly concocting some of the most cre- ative, hook-laden pop this side of Beck's Odelay. Along with their peers Gorky's Zygotic Mynci and Catatonia, SFA are part of a recent invasion of inno- vative and frighteningly catchy bands from Wales. Their two LPs, *** 1995's Fuzzy Super Furry Logic and Animals 1997's Radiator Outspaced were every bit as tuneful and creation memorable as Reviewed by anything from Daily Arts Writer the adjacent Steve Gertz "Britpop" scene - you know, Blur, Oasis, blah blah - and earned them a considerable UK fanbase. Outspaced documents the best of SFA's non-LP offerings, pasting together B-sides from their extensive singles catalog, as well as several early demo tracks and non-album singles. Almost as much of either of their proper LP's, it showcases their uncanny knack for melding unabashedly Beatlesesque jangle- pop, cheesy '70s cock rock, techno, funk and just about any other seem- ingly random contemporary musical form out there, sometimes within the confines of one song. The first song in the collection, "The Man Don't Give a Fuck," is rea- son enough for any dedicated fan to purchase Outspaced, being that it is not only one of SFA's finest songs but is also extremely rare. Other stand- outs include "Smokin," quite possi- bly grooviest space-funk George Clinton never recorded, and "Guacamole," a song that morphs from a turbo-charged Ramones riff to a "Hey Jude"-like singalong without thinking twice. While Outspaced may not be quite as essential as the bands two full LPs, it is easily one of the best "odds 'n' ends" assemblages in recent memory. SFA have avoided the patchiness that inevitably plagues similar collections by simply not releasing low-quality songs, even as B-sides. Their "filler" walks all over most other bands' fea- tured work. They haven't faltered yet and, judging by the strength of Outspaced, SFA's next proper album-which is due out this spring-will launch them even fur- ther into the stratosphere. bisexuality, making the singer more marketable. But to put to rest any notions that the 28-year- old sensation has sold out completely, this week boasts the release of her 13th album since she Depeche Mode "or those who just can't seem to get enough Dppeche Mode singles collections, the largely unheralded release of "The Singles 81>85" comes aa rather pleasant surprise. 'For those who can and just want "People are P dple," "Personal IJ"* Depeche Mode The Singles 81>85 Reprise Reviewed by Dily Arts Writer Bryan Lark Jesus" and the 1997 hit "It's No Good" on the same disc, this third in an overwhelmingly comprehensive greatest hits series is merely frustrating. Either way, this single, 17- track disc is much more listen- able - and danceable, for that matter - than last November's two-disc, 20-plus track "The Singles 86>98," which covered the more somber Depeche Mode tracks and watched the band creatively unravel as time Singes seduces People," plus "Everything Counts," "Master and Servant" and "Blasphemous Rumours." The disc also offers two long lost remixes of "Photographic" and "Just Can't Get Enough" and the chance to rediscover, by name, those new wavy tunes like "See You," that you may have caught on retro night and immediately forgotten. By far its greatest assets, however, are the scathing quotes from reviews of the singles by crit- ics who appear to have had a seething hatred that accompany the liner notes. "I can, you will," is a particularly spiteful take on "Just Can't Get Enough," while "People are People" garners "I really laughed the first time it came on," and the critical response to "Get the Balance Right" gets more metaphysical with "I have often wondered why God created Depeche Mode." Still, the amusing "Another big hit, and nothing short of driving a rusty meathook through David Gahan's malformed cranium will prevent it" in ref- erence to "Love in Itself" and "What do you expect from this lame bunch of dickheads" about "Master and Servant" put the loathing for Depeche Mode most succinctly. Buzzrats fail to capture classic folk sound Even if one finds Depeche Mode loathsome, try not to be seduced by the album's pulsing beats and pseudo-goth lyrics or attempt to avoid the urge of mistakenly singing, "I just can't get it up." Whether seduced or not, "The Singles 81>85" will surely transport the listener back to another era - when Depeche Mode still mattered or were just "Football hooligans as sensitive wimps" perform- ing a "routine slab of gloom," depending on who you asked. wore on. fut the new disc finds Dave Gahan, Vince Clarke a the boys in top synth pop form, with such peppy and influential early Me Decade hits as the afore- mentioned "Just Can't Get Enough" and "People are Seaweed takes 'Action' to revive grunge guitar rock If rock 'n' roll keeled over and died in 1998, then Seaweed is one of the bands that will give guitar rock mouth t 3outh and revive it in 1999. is band, an underestimated grunge relic takes a more classic approach to °r music on "Actions and ** Indications." Seaweed Sinking deeper Actions and into lyrics and Indications distortion than the everyday Merge Records radio parade, this Reviewed by Tacoma, Wash. Daily Arts Writer outfit uses indis- Jewel Gopwani tinct lyrics and a monster guitar sound to ach-ieve a state bliss that fans of the long gone Seattle scene miss dearly. On the whole, the album has a pretty fast tempo and is actually catchy. With agenerally gloomy outlook on "Actions and Indications," Seaweed explores than what the songs let on. Actions and Indications" is meant to be listened over and over again, in order to obtain a feel for how the obscure lyrics sink into the steady melodies. The record makes sense in the end, and maintains a contemplative quality throughout. Albums that make listen- ers think were common offerings of Seaweed's now passed on Seattle cohorts and are lacking in music stores more often than not. Lyrically and musically, the album reaches its peak on "Hard Times." "You got sad eyes / never realized / lost your balance / got no talent / broke and flat / You got the hard times on your side," sings vocalist Aaron Stoffer, sounding as if his voice is about to go hoarse. Backed up by periodic strums of beloved distortion, Stoffer uses his vocal power to add additional emotion to the already intense arrangement. On "Actions and Indications," Seaweed doesn't stray far from the style established on its previous release, "Spanaway." "Against the Sky" displays steady and fluid move- ment from tempo to tempo, which was exemplified on "Spanaway's" "Start With." In addition, the band pays homage to Joy Division, by adding "Warsaw" to the new release's line up. SEAWEED diversity that makes stellar records shine. Only a few songs stand out, and could be winners on the radio, that is if the radio ever decided to play "Actions and Indications." Fat chance. On its long and winding road through the forests of three record companies, change is what many expected to see in Seaweed's discog- raphy. But on "Actions and Indications" the band does not divert from the path that makes rock 'n' roll an American staple. Glued to raucous guitars, unbreak- able melodies and challenging lyrics, Seaweed takes listeners back to the day when Soundgarden reigned king and Pearl Jam was still making videos. Seaweed's intentions on "Actions and Indications," will seem admirable, especially to those who rely on the tough strum of a six string to get through the day. I'd never heard of The Buzzrats until coming to Ann Arbor to begin my tenure here at the University. I suspect that after leaving this campus I'll never hear from the group again. A local group of folky-type musi- cians, The Buzzrats latest release, "Cartoon Twilight," is a weak attempt to capture the essence of soft, * relaxing pseudo- The BUZ ts folk so near and dear to the hearts Cartoon of Dead fans and Twilight devotees of pio- Dirty River Records neers such as Reviewed by Daily Bob Dylan and Music Editor his contempo- Gabe Fajuri raries. Beware children, beware. This mixture is far from the magic potion you might expect. The predominant sound on "Cartoon Twilight" is that of an acoustic guitar. Mixed with a wide range of other traditional instruments, the band also managed to include instruments like the oft-unheard "space car" and the highly underrated "b-bender." The end result of this eclectic amal- gam is wholly disappointing. Even on songs like "Little Wren" and "First Engineer," where an organ plays a pre- dominant role, listeners are bound to get the impression that The Buzzrats were in a rather "experimental" mood when "Cartoon Twilight" was record- ed. In the two songs previously men- tioned, for example, the organ playing is on the level of a second year piano student. Other songs, like "The Cuckoo" and the title track present further evidence in the case against The Buzzrats. The former, which begins with an interest- ing, if complex guitar lick, and holds on to it all too long. Listeners have to wonder if the band was fascinated with the fact that their electric guitarist Complimenting consistently in- comprehensible lyrics on its Joy Division cover, Seaweed draws up such a strong bass that allows it to catapult fans into listening frenzies. Tweaking guitars here and there and offering a few slower tracks, the band gives little way for musical vari- ety. Seaweed sinks in a few lulls on "Actions and Indications." On "What are we taking," the sole slow song, the band still maintains its musical depth, but is missing some of the melodies that make similar tunes great. On the whole, this album lacks the I could actually play something other than a solo, or just forgot to tell him to stop playing the riff when the finally made it into the recording studio. "Cartoon Twilight" is an attempt by The Buzzrats to write a song based around harmonics. There's not much else in the song aside from an occa- sional harmonica blurt and vocals that are in no way as soothing as the har- monics the tune is based around. To compound the band's existing musical problems, the lead vocalist, Steve Leggett (I am only assuming here, as there is no lead vocalist named in the disc's sparse liner notes) is perhaps the worst aspect of the band's sound. His voice, while not out of tune in a Pavement sort of way, is just not suited for folk-type music. His stylings might be more suited to a punk rock outfit, but certainly not The Buzzrats. It seems, in short, that the Buzzrats, all 10 of them, are in desperate need of advice. While a disc like this may sat- isfy friends, family and loyal fans from the Ann Arbor area, those are about the only people that should even consider shelling out hard-earned cash for "Cartoon Twilight." Those fans of good music should pool their resources and buy the entire band a lifetime worth of music lessons. X-PLORE THE 1GO-R FND EXC1TEYENT OF CLf551CfL TRI91N1NG IN ICT1NG PROGRAM HIGHLIGHTS *A faculty of some of Britain's most distinguished actors and directors # " 9 Maser Clases