-ART "t-1 T ' Mi'higan Dlvo- O A,'inatiti nn 9001-'91 I'S I IIV IYIItI116CIII UOIIY VI IUIIIgUVII GUILIVII LVVJ - G3 I ENGLAND'S NEWEST HIP-HOP EXPORT MADONNA'S LATEST LESS THAN STELLAR By Todd Weiser the high-pitched, girlish Daily Arts Editor sounding vocals of "Mother M____cRE ___EWndand Father," the album's worst track. However, despite the A new, imported from the rare find of an introspective, U.K. version of Madonna honest pop creation, the lyrics appears on American Life. commonly sound ordinary and Madge seems to enjoy taking the acoustic guitars-phased- the across-the-Atlantic view into-a-techno-backbeat struc- of her home country, suddenly ture becomes predictable. developing an opinionated, With the exclamation "Fuck although slightly contradicto- it!" Madonna dips into the rap ry, view on our obsessions world on "American Life," with fame, wealth feeling free to mold and even pop Madonna a genre commonly music. However, the all about bling-bling phase of Madonna's American Life into a tirade against life captured on her Wamer Bros. Records all that materialism new album is not has to offer. Do you have any of those guitars that are, like, double guitars? Herb David, finally where it's Strat By Steve Cotner For the Daily Herb David Guitar Studio has arranged to carry Fender products for the first time in its 41-year history. The shop has seen many famous faces in that time - Herb fixed a Strat for Clapton, made a special "Les-tocaster" for Jerry Garcia, and "just argued" with Lennon. But despite local and international admiration, the shop never made a deal with Fender. For 15 or 20 years, Herb had talked up Fend- er at manufacturing shows in California and Nashville, but Fender looked to chain stores like Guitar Center instead. These warehouse- style stores are the Starbucks of guitars; when you walk inside any of them, you feel a well- planned insipidness. But instead of Tazo tea there are Sammy Hagar posters. And unlike coffee, which is just as good at Dunkin' Donuts or McDonalds, guitars from the chain stores can be seriously damaged when they are pawned off as new. The beautiful guitars hanging in Herb David tell you it is a one of a kind place. In the back, there is the chair where John Lennon sat dur- ing a Free John Sinclair rally; in the front a lit- tle boy waits for his lesson, barely seeing above his guitar case. The upstairs echoes with world-class instructors, and on the main floor you might hear a couple of employees pick up guitars and play "Werewolves of London" until it gets old. Hair styles are mostly long, some- times shaggy, but always "clean" according to hiring standards. Despite its rootsy simplicity, the store is not a type or a relic. It is the ever-changing brain- child of Herb David, who in 1962 began giving lessons in a dusty State Street basement, where the cockroaches were so big "you could use them for sandals." Even then, Herb had gained a reputation by his self-made talent as a guitar maker and restorer. Gibson guitar appreciated the character of the basement shop and arranged for him to be a vendor even in those modest surroundings. Now the place at 302 E. Liberty St. is one of the best-known music stores in the world, and it is a perennial favorite in the Daily's "Best of Ann Arbor." It has become a standby while other stores offering ethnic and vintage instruments have folded or moved to Detroit. Here, at least, goodwill has triumphed over market forces. So what took Fender so long? Herb attributes the new deal to "the power of the woman." After so many years of trying himself, his sec- retary contacted Fender, and within minutes the guys at the national office were calling her "honey." Some reps came to check out the store, and the secretary made sure they had the application papers in hand. Herb gave her and her new husband a paid honeymoon as thanks. And now Ann Arbor can share in that appre- ciation. The new amps and guitars are already in the showroom - everything from Mexican Telies and Indonesian Squires to the highest- end Stratocasters, all checked and okayed by Herb himself. And if you want something spe- cial, Herb can do it for you. He once made a guitar with pickups at every fret, so it could be played "like a piano." On the more practical side, he still makes quality acoustic guitars, and like everything the store offers, they are in high demand - when he went to show me one of them, it had already been sold off the rack. just the "Take that Hollywood!" ranting of the single ("American Life") and first couple tracks but rather her newfound lust for life trig- gered by the love of her life, husband Guy Ritchie. Assisted by producer Mir- wais, who first worked with her on her 2000 release Music, Madonna turns the techno- infused dance-pop album into a love letter. Once again writ- ing all of her tracks, Madon- na's heartfelt lyrics create a cohesive feeling and persona behind the very personal music. Her voice has also never sounded better, save for American Life starts to hit its stride on "Love Profusion," when the love let- ter opens on this fourth track. "Profusion" reveals itself to just be another silly love song as Madonna professes, "And the world can look so sad / Only you make me feel good," but the happiness Madonna seems to have found with finding someone is finally felt. The feeling builds through "Nobody Knows Me" and hits its peak with the beautiful "Nothing Fails." The acoustic guitar once again makes its early appearance on "Nothing," but its play is finally varied, and the string accompaniment hints at an emotional explosion to come. A subtle drumbeat underlies the seemingly awkward but immediately riveting cry: "I'm not religious / But I feel such love / Makes me want to pray / Pray you'll always be here." When the London Community Gospel Choir chimes in, you have to wonder whether Mir- wais has done too much. Madonna and Mirwais have crafted a thoroughly. respectable and admirable album on which Madge spills her heart out for millions to hear. Sadly, cliched lyrics and obvious electronic music choices often drown out the raw emotion. Whether Madon- na cares what we think is another matter, as her words are written with only one per- son in mind. r o ver wwruome Washington at Pearl efI~&A~RO