Pere Ubu - J390 Degrees of Simulated Stereo; Ubu Live: Volume One' - (Rough Trade) - Now I ain't no old-timer, but I remember when you could hunt through a few of those high- priced college record stores and, with a little luck, find a Blank Records pressing of Ubu's first album, The Modern Dance (1977), in the cut-out racks. Never mind anything like that these days. No sir; we've seen Dance become import-only on Mercury; we've seen Chrysalis try a domestic Dub Housing (1978) and then go with an import-only New Picnic Time (1979); and in the past year or so we've seen 390 DEGREES OF SIMULATED STER EO. Pere Ubu In Cleveland, London, & Brussels. UBU LIVE: Volume One. the British label Rough Trade pick up the publishing and distribution rights to pretty damn near the whole Ubu catalogue. OK? And we ain't even talking pre-, 1977 yet. The American listening public has never liked (or, shall we say, that the radio/record industry has never given them the opportunity to like) Pere Ubu's music (or Don Van Vliet's or the Residents' for that matter). The first edition of Pere Ubu (Pere Ubu 'A,' as they refer to it) only lasted from November 1975 to May 1976, in which time they gigged-hard in the Cleveland area and managed to release a 45 on their own label (Hearthan), "Final Solution"/"Cloud 149." It was frightening hard rock out of the hear- tland of the USA, and for years nobody knew it existed. I BRING UP all this "Encyclopedia of Rock" stuff because this exciting new UBU LIVE: Volume One is in part a chronicle of the transition from Pere Ubu 'A' to Pere Ubu 'B' (spanning July 1976 to September 1979). That transition is the subject of a not-so-small con- troversy. Purists have stuck up their noses at Ubu's post-Dance polish and production flash. Former Ubu band members, such as Tim Wright (now with DNA) have decried the can- nibalizing of the songs they wrote with the groun. and have sued tn nrevent tneir release. As a chronicle of Pere Ubu's 1975-76 transition, the new live album is flawed in that though it contains a good num- ber of songs written by Pere Ubu 'A,' only three are actually performed by Ubu 'A,' and they were recorded on a portable tape machine, and the girl next to me kept jumping around and . .. But as a compilation of live tracks, Volume One is red hot. Most notable are the three tunes from Dance (extended versions of "Street Waves," "Real World," and "Laughing"); a Pere Ubu 'A' performance of a previously -un- released "Can't Believe It"; and the three tunes from the Datapanik in the Year Zero re-releases (a chilling "30 Seconds Over Tokyo," a rocking "Heart of Darkness," and a riveting "My Dark Ages"). Conspicuous in its absence is the unequalled "Final Solution." THE QUALITY of many of these recordings leaves much to be desired. However, with the possible exception of this version of "The Modern Dance," these performances can be so rare or inspired as to transcend the poor sound. Compiled by Ubu Communex, the Ubu Live Series is made up of tapes recor- ded by Pere Ubu's loyal following. It will cover the Dub Housing and New Picnic Time LPs on Volume Two, and will bring us up to date with Pere Ubu 'C' (September 1979 to the present) on Volume Three. The Ubu Live Series is a working example of how Pere Ubu has strove to become a financially viable, yet un- compromising musical force. It may well be the method by which Ubu and other artists such as Fred Frith, Material, and Robert Fripp survive in the 1980s-stay small, and stay in touch. BillBrown The Michicdan Doily-Tuesday, June 16, 1981-Page 7 Tom Petty Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers - 'Hard Promises' - (Backstreet) - Noabo n doubt about it, somebody wa at to make sure Tom Petty remains a star. Every song on the new LP just strains to be cataclysmic, and there's even a superstar guest appearance by the highly-marketable Stevie Nicks. Thus the album is even more "ac- cessible" (critical euphemism for - "commercial") than Damn the Tor- pedoes. Not that I'm accusing Petty of selling out, you understand. Any guy The songs really don't deserve any who makes the record company charge better treatment. Only during "Kings $8.98 for an album they wanted to Road" does Petty come back out of the charge $9.98 for can't be all bad. The doldrums. The tune is'a rocker with a truth is, this one just ain't worth it at prophetic chorus: "I didn't know which any price, way to go / I'm a new world boy on the old Kings Road." Amen. THE DAMN THING falls in that irritating area between disgraceful and The second side is hopelessly mired laudatory, that sort of no man's land in in Billy Joel truisms ("There's no one which it is difficult either to like it or as honest as someone in pain"; "You hate it without feeling remorse. It's gotta be careful what you dream") and neither bad enough to inspire scorn nor wheezing, cliched melodies. Along the good enough to inspire anything else. way we are treated to a latter-day Par- For instance, there is nothing on the tridge Family love song ("A Thing first side that is verifiably bad. Instead About You"), a duet with Stevie Nicks it comes off as merely disappointing, in which Petty's voice is reduced from and the first two songs even sound like wizgned wistfulness to a cravenly vintage Petty. There's a jubilant snivel, and a pretentious piano ballad willfulness to lines like "You take it on that asphyxiates on its own vacuity and faith / You take in to the heart" that ends the album most inauspiciously. makes "The Waiting" instantly gratifying. It's reassuring to know that THE SONGS just aren't there, and he still believes. Petty knows it. Thys the album lacks both substance and conviction, the Similarly, the anguish of "A Woman songs tend to blur, and certainly none of In Love (It's Not Me)" is genuinely them are as distinctive as the finer plaintive, despite the smarmy Pablo tunes on Damn the Torpedoes. Cruise-y refrain. There's a wonderfully Enormous popularity tends to stifle poignant moment when Petty the creativity of many rock 'n' rollers, exasperatedly intones the finest lines of perhaps because they feel an obligation the album: "Time after time, night af- to please their newly-won constituency, ter night / She would look at me and say perhaps because they aren't as she was lonely." Now that hurts, and miserable as they once were, or maybe the bitter irony of the dilemma is ac- even because fame corrupts (then does centuated by the flawless inflections of absolute fame corrupt absolutely?). Petty's vocals. I'd prefer to believe this is simply a transition album for Petty, that he BUT THEN the album begins to fall hasn't fallen into any of the above apart, as Petty desperately tries to traps, because he is currently the only save doomed material from its deser- talented neo-Byrds artist in evidence. ved fate. In general, the album simply You can almost hear the quirky leer of loses its vitality. Petty's singing Roger McGuinn updated in tunes like becomes monotonous, as he renders "The Waiting" and "Kings Road," but love songs like "A Thing About You" 'it is rendered with an invigorating with the same conviction and vigor as freshness that has characterized Pet- ballads ("You Can Still-Change Your ty's music as long as he has continued Mind") and a couple of curious oddities to grow. Hard Promises is the first time about bad guys ("Something Big" and- he has stopped. "Criminal Life"). Fred Schill 1st SNNUML WESTERN WAYNE COUNTY CONSERVATION ASSOC. INC. BLUEW fSS FESTIVflL 6700 NORTH NAPIER ROAD PLYMOUTH, MICHIGAN JUNE" 1-1, 19811 Featuring: From the Grand Ole Opry: The Goins Brothers Dave Evans & River Band Wayne Honneycutt-"Mr. Dobro" Plus Many Other Stars! For information call (313) 721-7580 or (313) 455-8579 Admission: Fri $5.00 Sat $7.00, Sun. $5.00