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ABER DAS LEBEN LEBT a grave for
Elvis CD(R), no info
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songs, five times the king, five times diving deep into the sensibility of
the pop-song by cleverly re-arranging classic tunes and reviving their
energy. Cover versions need special attention, but only few understand
that. Aber Das Leben Lebt (But life is alive, transl.) have it. I
am not sure, if they’d make it big in Memphis, but the cowboys
wouldn’t run them out of town for putting their coats on Elvis instead
of plain rednecks putting on that way too big Elvis-suit. |
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A nice
little treat this is, of which I am not at all certain that it was meant as
a proper release, but it had been sitting on my shelf for some weeks now and
since I kept listening to it (and I also kept reading about ADLL here and
there) I thought I’d give it a mention in my holy pages. Which it truly
deserves for being specially unique. ADLL is unique among Austrian bands for
having the fashionable pop-spirit that helps them to know a good idea when
they see it, the adventerousness of little experiments that gives their
songs that little extra edge and the remains of homecooking that makes these
recordings a little more personal than others. Where’s the use in a band,
when the people involved are unable to grab an acoustic guitar, a little
keyboard and maybe some percussions and play some songs. Though ADLL have
the bombast of late Roxy Music
as well as the tenderness and melancholy of The Tindersticks, they haven’t
gone awry in self-deception. I realize
now that Roxy Music and The Tinderstick have one thing in common: the
english Gentleman turned popsinger, which could be defined as the
personification of a special sensibility for pop-songs. A gentleness in
arranging these songs anew and then a reluctance for extremism and excess,
in favor of refined manners and introverted feelings that convinces by the
trueness of their emotionality rather than by shouting pure volume in the
listeners face. Thereby Brian Ferry and The Tindesticks are closer to the
young Elvis, than all those fucked up morons who graze the land as
impersonators. Moreover the singer does a pretty good Brian Ferry-rip during
“Blue Moon”, who has a long history of great cover-versions, so there we
go. In medias
res, “A grave for Elvis” is five coverversions of songs made famous
by no one less than the King himself: Elivs Presley. The choice is almost
obvious, though with the vast list of tracks to chose from that is easy to
say afterwards. There are three slow, sad and melancholic songs: “Always
on my mind” (Though I’d prefer the versions of Willie Nelson and
The Pet Shop Boys, I’ll admit), “Blue Moon” (the not-so obvious one),
“Can’t help falling in Love” (no, no, I’d not vote for Klaus Nomi
here) and “Suspicious minds”. And all three are done in special, late
night, lonesome, urban atmospheres, with e-pianos, synthies, simple bass
lines, all arrangements directed towards highest efficiency for effectively
supporting the singer with the least possible amount of energy. Invariably,
the picture of seedy, half-empty bars arises and the singer doing his duty
in the wee after-hours. These songs are floor killers that only those really
really miserable or too deeply in love can fall for, because they have
simply forgotten how to get home. A few
hours before the bands ripped through a classy version of “Hound Dog”,
with double vocals – one hoarse and more on the screaming side of things,
the other one Brian Ferry – and hand claps, that surely wrougth some
applause from the declining crowd. The fifth and final track is somewhere
inbetween: “Suspicious minds” of course has a pounding bass line and the
undestroyable groove of the original recording by Elvis, that not even
howling, highpitched, off-tune background vocals, a somehow broken
reagge-bridge in the middle and distorted guitars will get rid off. The
contrast between the crooning singer and the almost punkrock music (as
punkrock as ADLL can get, I guess) is definitely an interesting one. Last
remark: that cover deserves extra kudos. |
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11/2004