GUEST POST – Too Much of Nothing 

Paul Fletcher will be contributing occasionally to this site. He is currently living in Glastonbury in the Vale of Avalon, Somerset where he is the Editor of the Chalice Well Trust journal The Chalice. Last year he edited and co-wrote a history of the Chalice Well called Chalice Well: The Story of a Living Sanctuary, available through the Chalice Well website or from Amazon Books UK.
Working under the name Cody and the Machine Elves he recorded several psychedelically tinged cassettes and CDs between 1991-2002 including the classic track Mantra, and is also a historian of the positive music that has changed the world since 1950.
He is one of the co-ordinators of the monthly meditation network – The Network of Light.

“When there’s too much of nothing
Nobody should look.”

December 2009: Rage Against The Machine organise the music buying public into purchasing more copies of their track Killing in the Name than the X-Factor winner Joe McElderry – Simon Cowell’s choice for the Christmas number one.
Cowell, obviously severely miffed, goes on television news and talks of launching a new ‘democratic’ X-Factor type show where the viewing public vote on ‘important’ issues: Bring back hanging? Eat more burgers? Freedom to be obese?  That kind of thing?? A media circus ensues.

On such occasions we can often turn to Bob Dylan for a commentary – he’s usually been there, mapped out the territory and sung wisdom from his soul. In this case it was one of those misrepresented (by his record company) Basement Tapes recorded at Big Pink with The Band in 1967 after he withdrew from the mercurial maelstrom of 1966. The first verse of one of these songs Too Much of Nothing explains our predicament:

Basement Tapes, cover art

“Now, too much of nothing
Can make a man feel ill at ease
One man’s temper might rise
While another man’s temper might freeze
In the day of confession
We cannot mock a soul
Oh, when there’s too much of nothing
No one has control”

Doesn’t that just say it all?
Over the Christmas holiday 2009 there was far too much of nothing on our freeview/Sky/freesat televisions and on the churning airwaves of our digital multi-choice radios. The cultural fragmentation stimulated and aided by the Internet, I phones, Wii, Twitter and all the rest, means the centre not only could not hold but had melted and flown before our eyes. About 10 million people did watch David Tennant’s Doctor Who on Christmas day but that was about it (and that apparently featured another ‘end times’ scenario for good old planet earth).

It is no surprise that Dylan chose to follow the first verse of his Basement Tape song with a chorus that featured T.S. Eliot’s wives Valerie and Vivienne –

“Say hello to Valerie
Say hello to Vivienne”

Vivienne Haigh-Wood married Eliot in 1915; Valerie Fletcher became his second wife in 1947. This was undoubtedly a nod to The Wasteland, Eliot’s epic poem of emptiness. Of course Dylan had already featured Eliot fighting with Ezra Pound two –years earlier in his own epic Desolation Row. Some critics have written off Too Much of Nothing as a lightweight mundane little song, Paul Williams even positing that the musicians sound bored with the whole thing. However, according to Michael Grey’s research Dylan is drawing from Ecclesiastes when he sings

“Now, its all been done before,
It’s all been written in the book”

which could be taken as a tired philosophy on the pointlessness of it all or as Dylan’s commentary on the treadmill he had found himself on during his break-neck touring and three albums in eighteen months period, for after he’s name checked Eliot’s wives he sings:

“Send them all my salary
On the waters of oblivion”

In Dylan’s case the Basement Tapes represent his quest to escape from the void of nothingness:

“Lost time is not found again”

Odds and Ends

“We’re so alone
And life is brief”

Tears of Rage

“Pick up your money
And pack up your tent
You ain’t goin’ nowhere”

You Ain’t Goin’ Nowhere

“Nothing is better, nothing is best
Take heed of this and get plenty of rest”

Nothing Was Delivered

“And after every plan had failed
“And there was nothing more to tell”

This Wheel’s on Fire

These songs lead us on to the redemptive journey through John Wesley Harding to Slow Train Coming and Oh Mercy.

What Dylan is showing us here is that this emptiness, the lack of true culture, the underpinning of a real spirituality leaves society open to all kind of ills. ‘Can make a man feel ill at ease’ – all around we see the fear and anxiety present in the world, which in the third verse of Too Much of Nothing can turn the individual into a liar or make him mean.

Strangely many critics choose not to comment on this song, for example Christopher Ricks and Greil Marcus. Yet it was the first of the Basement Tape songs to be covered by Peter, Paul and Mary charting in November 1967. We could wish for a good strong beefed-up cover version of this song during 2010. It would not chart or sell millions but it would re-contextualise and throw light on the cultural collapse we are currently experiencing. Oh for such intelligence to be given a mainstream voice at this point.

Terry Riley, Procol Harum, Disco and Nederglam 

Terry Riley, Reed Streams, CD cover

I’m having a major Terry Riley moment after finding a copy of “Reed Streams” on Mass Art (1966) and have been revisiting the Organ of Corti (now Elision Fields) reissues. “Rainbow In Curved Air” is obviously his best known record – and is an all-time cosmic classic – but I can also recommend “The Last Camel In Paris”, a concert from 1978, and “Les Yeux Fermes / Lifespan”, two soundtracks from the mid seventies. Riley is a true pioneer and visionary: much more organic and less stiff than Philip Glass and, unlike LaMonte Young – another peer – he believes in releasing his music. (Both Riley and Young appear on another recent favourite, two CDs of Pandit Pran Nath’s extraordinary Kiranic vocal ragas, “Midnight” (2002). Jon Hassell played on the famous Columbia recording of Riley’s “In C” (1968), performed in Young’s ‘Dream House’, and was inspired by Pran Nath: he also covered Eden Ahbez’s ‘Nature Boy’ on his “Fascinoma” album (1999). His latest album is “Last night the moon came dropping its clothes in the street” – his first for four years, and worth the wait.

Dirty Edits Vol 2, CD cover

Disco has been making a comeback of late, for some very good reasons: it’s fun, it’s spacey, it’s sexy and it’s liberating. The two “Dirty Edits” compilations – put together by DJ/ remixer Pilooski – are highly recommended: “Vol. 2″ (2008) contains brilliant reworkings of J.J.Cale’s “Ride Me High” and Del Shannon’s “Gemini”, amongst others. Another dirty crew, Dirty Sound System (Guillaime Sorge, Clovis Goux, and Benjamin Morando) have put together “Dirty Space Disco” (2007), a compilation of the Cosmic Disco style invented by Italian DJ Daniele Baldelli – ‘a blend of percussion solos, samples from classic Operas, progressive German rock, Disco classics, slow Dub pieces’.

Pet Shop Boys, Yes, CD cover

For the modern equivalent, I crave the Kompakt label, and am really enjoying “Total 9″ and Gui Boratto’s “Take My Breath Away”. One of the stand-out tracks on the former is a strange, almost gamelan shuffle, “Zouzou” by Hamburg resident, DJ Koze (transl. DJ Vomit: nice!), who has just released a compilation of remixes, “Reincarnations” (2009). In the sleevenotes, he informs his followers that ‘he is no longer DJ Koze. Since 01.01.2009 he is Swahimi (The Unenlightened)’. Also highly recommended is the new Pet Shop Boys, simply titled “Yes”, with great songs like ‘Pandaemonium’, ‘Vulnerable’, and ‘All Over the World’ (with its counter-intuitive quotation from the ’1812 Overture’) as well as an instrumental album ‘Etc’ partially inspired by the Human League’s “Love and Dancing”. There are dozens of great dubs from the early eighties – ‘Rock The Box (Dub Box)’ by Sylvester and the ’1018 Mix’ of Noel’s ‘Silent Morning‘ to name but two – and I’ll be putting up a few on the site in future months.

Procol Harum, Shine On Brightly, CD cover

To my surprise, I’m enjoying the forthcoming Procul Harum reissues from 1967 and 1968, “Procul Harum” and “Shine On Brightly”. Remastering has greatly improved the sound – which has always erred towards piano/ organ stodge (a sound taken from Bob Dylan and the Hawks: “A Christmas Camel” is “Ballad of A Thin Man”) – and revealed a taut internal logic that slowly draws you in: a combination of rich organ tones, Keith Reid’s allusive and intriguing lyrics, and Gary Brooker’s instantly recognisable voice. In true Sixties’ style, they did not include “A Whiter Shade of Pale” – the most played record on radio – on the first album at the time, but it’s on the reissue, even if over-familiarity has dulled its impact.

I much prefer the much less familiar second hit single, “Homburg”, also an extra on “Procul Harum”

“Shine on Brightly” has the great third 45, “Quite Rightly So”, and one of the first 18 minute multi-part epics, “In Held ‘Twas I”. If that’s too proggy for you, then try to hear Brooker in beat/ jump mode, on the Paramounts’ speedy version of “Little Bitty Pretty One” – from 1964, a fantastic pop year. When you think of what the beat musicians went through from 62-66, then the freedoms – if not excesses – of the later sixties and early seventies begin to make more sense.

Pantherman single

Compiling 24 ‘Nederglam’ tracks from the early 70′s. “Clap Your Hands and Stamp Your Feet” is one of those compilations that reveals a whole, secret world of pleasure. Silly music can be great entertainment, as well as a great solace, and songs like “Pantherman” by Pantherman (see pic) and “The Rock Goes On” by Bonnie St.Claire really hit the spot. Dutch glam reveals itself as the bastard, andrognynous child of mid sixties’ Freakbeat, late sixties Psychedelia and Heavy Rock, early Seventies’ boogaloo and a healthy smattering of Europop. In the sixties, Holland had a ravening Beat/ R&B scene which has been well-excavated during recent years, and the scene’s pinnacle is Q’65′s “Revolution” album (1966): every track is a winner, but of special note is their perfect Bo Diddley/ Pretty Things’ raver, “Nightmares” – with its killer riff and sneering vocals from Willem Bieler (RIP).

Final inspirational thought, from the sleevenote for “A Rainbow In Curved Air”:

‘and then all wars ended… The Pentagon was turned on its side and painted purple, yellow & green/ All boundaries were dissolved/ The slaughter of animals was forbidden…World health was restored’.