[Jandek] Thoughts on Camber Sands/lyrics
Danen Jobe
danen1970 at gmail.com
Sat Dec 5 21:31:42 PST 2009
It's occured to me that, sadly, there is something significant about this
date - it is the last recorded show of the original "Jandek Trio" (the final
Glasgow Thursday show was, sadly, a botched recording) to date, possibly
ever. Listened a couple of times tonight and decided to share. Here's the
notes from the first listen, unchanged: just written while listening.
1. PSYCHEDELIC! The "Glasgow Friday" set was started with a steaming
art-blues, but this one starts a bit more removed: lots of spacey guitars
and Young's bass is less like Jah Wobble and more...elastic? Neilson's drums
are more in keeping with earlier sets, and yet even here they seem to be
creating a space for Corwood's guitar and Young's bass to dance in. That
they do here, which sets itself up like the usual barn-burner that this trio
opened with, but which turns into something...else? seven and a half minutes
of instrumental wallop go by before Corwood intones "I got up/ you said
'hey' / I said I couldn't sleep" and the song becomes even more Godz-like,
echoing something that sounds to me like insomnia, like that pain of a
sleepliess moring. "I'm only 22/ it's hard for me/ I have to be pragmatic."
Interesting, so we're in the past, apparently with a lover and figuring out
that life is going to be different. "I put my clothes on/Im only 22/it's
hard for me/I have to be pragmatic"
2. Continuing in the psychedelic vein, but this time REAL spaced out, back
in that ghostly blues space with the guitar seeming to be projected in from
some distant dimension.and the drums the only connection to the physical.
Very terse vocals, tense in general as this set tends to be.
3. If possible, even MORE laid back than the last song, continuing the
"spacey blues" approach. Eastern sounding at times, with Young and Nielsen
holding back and letting the guitar move the song around. Lots of
instrumental accents, and a kick up after the last words
4. Now we're splintering! Faster, sputtering drums and guitar over langorous
bass that sets up a groove. The three instruments seem to be trying to tear
the song apart, to send it writhing in three different ways. Reminds me of
some of the artier sides of early Swans. Cool. This bass groove builds more
and more as we head towards vocals. Sets up the most no-wave song I've heard
yet, and includes INCREDIBLE vocals! Another alcohol-homage keeper, one for
the "immortal mixtape." Really can't say how awesome this is in words. Song
ultimately falls apart on itself. Perfect.
5. Suspension again, but less "dreamy" this time, a more "dry" sound. The
drums lay off and the vocals jump right in - WILD words here, reminds me of
some of the REALLY old lyrics. Yes, I think we can laugh, but it's quite
creepy as well.
6. A little more blues added to the same suspended structure as the last
song.Wait, this is Jandek's "You're so Vain!" Laughed out loud through much
of this one, though the later part of the song shifted a bit.
7. More art thrash. Again we're in solid no-wave territory, closest maybe to
some Mars tracks or, as I said, early Swans/Circus Mort or Birthday Party (I
could TOTALLY see Nick the Stripper singing this one). The guitar is brutal,
as is the drums. The bass continues, as it does throughout (save for "Hair
of the Dog") to anchor a bit but not get fully involved. Hey, you still
can't come to Jandek's party: "it's me and the panthers." Right. Yeah, this
is also like older lyrics,something off "Modern Dances" maybe. Lots of nifty
instrumental breaks.
8. An arty slow drifter with an especially neat guitar sound. Very
psychedelic again, throughout.Amazing drum responses.an interesting twist on
the Jandek/God/love relationship. Did God create us or we him? interesting
note to leave on - not nearly as comforting as some of the sets. Wonderful,
though. Don't miss this!
On the second listen through I transcribed the lyrics: (and PLEASE help
where you see errors, or can fix the few passages that I couldn't get at
all)
Pragmatic
I got up
You said hey
I said I couldn’t sleep
I’m only 22
it’s hard for me
I have to be pragmatic
I put my clothes on
I’m only 22
it’s hard for me
I have to be pragmatic
The Crushed Image
I had often thought
of visiting the restaurant
where you worked
of wanting you
unbeknownst from a table
but I didn’t visit you
and I now you want to be with me
is it to say hello and goodbye
in the same instant?
as the eyes lower
because it’s not as good as expected
I don’t want to be let down
not that I care
I know how to leave everything
I just wanted to say be prepared
for a smashing close
to all the years we knew only sleep
in the shadows that dream these shadows
we can kill it all and go on living the soft refrain
of a crushed image dying on the vine
The Idea of You
It’s time to put together my thoughts and feelings
set my mind at ease with the idea of you
life’s journey will go on
but somehow it seems I’ll be in two places
with the idea of you
it’s a casual smile
I can sense at times
the mental picture I have
like a dream going through
I wouldn’t want it any other way
it’s the best that can be
a floating, shimmering recognition
that will always be there
the greatest love that I know
is not so practical
it consists of devotion
with the object, the idea
the real thing that I have
is the idea of you
The Hair of the Dog
The hair of the dog got me through the morning
and the night before
I got my goblet all full of wine
I think of quitting
but then I say
pour me another day (might not be “pour” sounds like “arrrrrrrgh”)
the hair of the dog
got me through the morning
and the night before
Yeah I got drunk, like I always do
I couldn’t stop drinking
were it not for you
Gone Waiting
I’m sorry but how could I have liked you
your dress is wrinkled
it doesn’t matter you took the train
all those miles just to see me
your dress was wrinkled, what a shame
how could I have liked you, arduously, all the same?
the pain that took
as you stood at the side
wait, I would’ve liked you
if your wrinkled dress
were pressed neatly
before you left
but I didn’t see the wrinkles, I didn’t see the dress
with you standing there uncertain and nervous
I’ll not know why
but it’s not up to me
I recreate the drama
just because I like to
it was funny and warm
your feelings when I saw you
The Rapture
You’re looking for more songs about you
you think you own them all
okay, okay, I’ve given some to God
sorry to leave you hoping
but it’s every night I come back again
vainly crying in the wind
where’s my beautiful girl
who couldn’t stay all the day
but if the day were full of you
I would not go wanting in the night
so the work of man continues long
just to find you waiting there
and when your arms are for me
all your desires will be set free
we will move the time of day
and whirl away into the night
but then again the captured time
lost in love, our arms entwined
and given that you didn’t know me
we don’t care what will be
the rapture where we find ourselves
is all we need, there’s no more
My Party
Goodbye everyone, I’m going to my party
and you aren’t there, it’s me and the panthers!
I got to flip the switch, turn the lights out on you
you gave me the green light and then you walked away
well stay, stay, stay so very far away
the culture was different, I was brewing up a storm
thanks for your love dear, that’s what you gave to me
I’ll take the adventure over anything else I know
but I see the empty vista and I knew from before
the glass got shattered, the metal was melted
just like we made our things (??? not totally sure on this one)
goodbye everyone, I’m going to my party
and you won’t be there, just me and the panthers
Stolen Powers
I love you, I love you
that won’t change
you know me, you see yourself
I’m over your …(no idea here) in your mirror
I’ll come to you through everyone you meet
I’ll be in the flowers
in the air that you breathe
I’m like God to you
it got to be that way
the spirit is elevated
you can lift yourself up
remember the depths where you were
all hurting in shambles
I came along and worshipped you
put you upon your pedestal
now you break heart and soul
and they discover who they are
you’re an angel in disguise
blessing all mortal beings
and you blessed me, too
but I made you also
and you have all these powers
stolen from me
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