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1970s |
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20 Jazz Funk Greats, Throbbing Gristle
All Things Must Pass, George Harrison
American Beauty, Grateful Dead
Anthology, Jackson 5
Blood on the Tracks, Bob Dylan
Bryter Layter, Nick Drake
The Clash, The Clash
Decade, Neil Young
Déjà Vu, Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young
Exile on Main St., The Rolling Stones
Gandharva, Beaver Krause
GP, Gram Parsons
Horses, Patti Smith
Hunky Dory, David Bowie
The Madcap Laughs, Syd Barrett
Marquee Moon, Television
The Modern Lovers, The Modern Lovers
Mona Bone Jakon, Cat Stevens
Never Mind the Bollocks Here’s The Sex Pistols, Sex Pistols
A Night at the Opera, Queen
On the Beach, Neil Young
Once Upon a Time, Donna Summer
Plastic Ono Band, John Lennon
Rumours, Fleetwood Mac
A Tribute to Jack Johnson, Miles Davis
What’s Going On, Marvin Gaye
Young, Gifted and Black, Aretha Franklin |
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On the Beach, Neil Young
Reprise, July 19, 1974
Track Listing: 1. Walk On, 2. See the Sky About to Rain, 3. Revolution Blues, 4. For the Turnstiles, 5. Vampire Blues, 6. On the Beach, 7. Motion Pictures, 8. Ambulance Blues
I think it’s the groove that kicks off “Revolution Blues” that ties the noose, as if I’ve just downed a Rohypnol-laden cocktail and am no longer the one calling the shots. From that song on, Neil Young’s album On the Beach refuses to let up. The subsequent tracks keep the “jive alive,” and you are locked within the doped-up trance, long after “Ambulance Blues” fades away into a swirl of western dust. The album is reminiscent of what makes Everybody Knows This is Nowhere and Tonight’s the Night (among others) so perfect in every way, the way the songs build off one other. And the magic isn’t limited to Neil’s hypnotic finger pickin’ banjo, golden strum, or the distinct hard driving dinginess of his electric guitar. There is also the landscape that contributes to the consistent vibe. It is a rich atmosphere, laced with a lyrical loveliness that lends itself to stories compelling and real.
“All along the Navajo Trail
Burn-outs stub their toes on garbage pails
Waitresses are cryin’ in the rain
Will their boyfriends pass this way again?”
-from the song “On the Beach”
So I guess if I was forced to pick a favorite Neil Young album and was allowed to preface my choice with the disclaimer that it is merely my favorite right now (today), I’ll lay down On the Beach and let myself drift into its despair. If you want to disagree, by all means, have at it. After all, in the arena of such subjective discussions, Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere.
-G
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