FRONT MAN: Jeff Tweedy comes into his own.
Wilco plugs in on 'A Ghost Is Born'
By Jaime Everett
Attention guitar fans of the North Bay! Quit whining about pedal steel, mandolins and country shuffles: Wilco brought the guitars back. OK, so technically the guitars never left, but after spending two albums1999's Summerteeth and 2002's Yankee Hotel Foxtrotfeeding the head with vintage keyboards, synthesizers, loops, found sounds and various and sundry other sonic googahs, the current A Ghost Is Born (Nonesuch) finds the Chicago band opening up the sound, peeling back some of the layers of production and escorting the lowly guitar back to the fore.
It's a surprise move for a band that fired resident guitar-slinger and studio mad scientist Jay Bennett during the making of Yankee Hotel Foxtrot. Group leader Jeff Tweedy took over most of the guitar work on the current tour supporting that album, and as fine a musician as Tweedy is, he's no Bennett. Not only was Tweedy limited by his lack of technical prowess, the slimmed down, post-Bennett lineup didn't sound nearly as full. Since the band de-emphasized the guitar in favor of keyboards and computers, it didn't seem like such a big deal. By the end of the tour, Tweedy had settled into the role a bit, and his solos sounded more at home the longer Bennett was away.
The Wilco faithfuland Wilco fans are nothing if not faithful, snapping up albums, tickets, DVDs of I Am Trying to Break Your Heart and copies of Greg Kot's fawning bio Wilco: Learning How to Diestuck around while the band shifted gears from the Bennett-era and Tweedy successfully battled migraines, depression and addiction. Even the fans hopelessly pining for a return to the twang-filled melancholia of the debut A.M. are drawn to Tweedy's frequently inscrutable lyrics suggesting loss, alienation and confusion, lyrics that mirror the difficulty of communicating complex feelings with often mysterious origins.
A Ghost Is Born's arrangements aren't as busy as they were on the last two albumsa habit born from including every instrument the band could get their paws ongiving way to a more minimalist approach. The sonic ephemera remains, but the sound leaves a lot more space and the guitars have more room to play. Check out the deliberate blocks of chords on "Spiders (Kidsmoke)" that break down and spray out stabbing, piercing notesa primacy that's a welcome return.
Tweedy is still no Jay Bennett, but he acquits himself admirably on the album as the main guitarist, along with assists from multi-instrumentalist Leroy Bach (no longer with the band), bassist John Stirrat (the only original member other than Tweedy) and producer/utility player Jim O'Rourke, whose arrival in the Wilco orbit preceded the more textural, airy qualities the band has explored since Yankee Hotel Foxtrot. According to Kot's book, O'Rourke encouraged Tweedy to experiment; Tweedy now sounds like a player exploring the potential of the instrument as well as his own potential as a guitarist.
Few bands have undertaken such radical and purposeful change in their sound. In the process of abandoning the potential artistic ghetto of alt-country, Wilco also divested themselves of some of the energy that comes with being a loud rock band. A Ghost Is Born certainly doesn't kick a lemur's ass with the abandon found on parts of Being There, the band's two-disc second album and the Wilco release most likely to elicit misguided comparisons to the Stones' Exile on Main Street, but the sound is organic and lively.
To duplicate the new album in a live setting, Wilco enlisted inventive guitarist Nels Cline, whose playing runs the gamut from supple textural backgrounds to stinging leads to washes of pure sound. Their revolving-door lineup might lead some to worry about continuity, but continuity doesn't seem to be a big item on Tweedy's List of Important Things for a Successful Band. And, ultimately, the unifying thread in Wilco is Tweedy's gift for melody, his increasingly evocative lyrics and his drive to remake the band's sound as he sees fit. The country influence on A.M. tracks like "Pick Up the Change," Summerteeth's staggeringly gorgeous and slightly scary baroque pop on "She's a Jar" and Ghost's piano-driven pop gem "Hummingbird" all share Tweedy's inherent tunefulness, and little else. Change is the only consistent quality.
Their current live sound features drones and a ferocity in the playing, especially with the guitars, that belies Tweedy's habit of writing achingly beautiful, fractured folk-rock and meat-and-potatoes rock and roll, a deceptively roots-based sound further linking Wilco's past and present. The playing often builds to a noisy maelstrom that still manages to retain melodic prowess and an emotional directness in the music that's often missing from the imagistic lyrics. Frankly, the band as currently constituted is a versatile beast capable of smashing faces and breaking hearts.
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From the November 24-30, 2004 issue of the North Bay Bohemian.