Showing posts with label bully. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bully. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 6, 2017

Favorite Albums of 2017 Number 9 - Bully's Losing

If we're to have any semblance of sanity, we should frame 2017 as the year of the great catharsis and hope it leads to real change in every aspect of society. As the year comes to a close, with the probes into Russian collusion and the deluge of sexual misconduct accusations of various degrees finally being exposed and taken seriously as we rally to take down toxic masculinity in all it's forms, there is some evidence that this may be true. There are probably more literal and overtly political soundtracks for this year, but spiritually, I think Bully's Losing, featuring Alicia Bognanno's raspy, empowering wail of exasperation/defiance/relief captures the moment in a more timeless way.

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The power of this album's lyrics is in how personal they are. These songs are all very specific and yet the first person lyrics that are usually directed at an individual offer the opportunity to rob them of elaborate context. And that's ok, because they're ultimately about the way Bognanno feels in these situations that we don't have all the facts for. They are very simple and literal descriptions of things that resonate with emotional poetic truth, particularly because of the music and the way they are delivered. For me, the album's closer, "Hate and Control" with lyrics like "What is it about me/That makes you so uncomfortable?/Can we just exist without your hate and control?" frames the whole thing as being about this young woman screaming at those who would hold her down, either emotionally or physically.

While the whole band sounds great, what mostly stands out to me here, aside from Alicia's Scream (possible cover band name) is the rhythm section. As I've written before about the band, Bully takes the sound of the 90s and runs with it. They call to mind everyone from The Pixies and The Breeders to Weezer and Nirvana. And because they understand what made those bands special, their songs always have a good groove under them, no matter how noisy the guitars might get. Bassist Reece Lazarus and drummer Steward Copeland sound fantastic on this album. When playing the loud quiet loud dynamic as this band does, it's important to let the bottom end pop. Alicia Bognanno's production is right on, with an atmosphere that lets the music breathe and gives a great sense of space. When I listen to some of the best albums of the 90s, particularly those recorded by Steve Albini, who Bognanno interned with, it's the drums and bass that most stand out. This album fits in with that tradition.

Overall, Losing is full of catchy songs that will help you through your shitty day. You don't need to feel exactly what she's singing about to appreciate the emotion behind her wail. You'll recognize that you too feel like screaming at someone like that sometimes. But it's screaming and exposing pain, not to wallow in it, but to alleviate it as a form of empowerment and healing.  Just as I wrap this up, Time's Person of The Year 2017 was announced and it's fitting. Because, really, silence gets you nowhere. Fuck silence.

Monday, December 14, 2015

Best Albums of 2015: Number Three

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While I hate nostalgia, my number 3 album makes me nostalgic for things I kind of missed. I was really blown away by this album a few months and wrote about it here. It's Bully's full length debut Feels Like and it makes me feel young and wistful and rebellious and like I'm back in my twenties. The thing is for me, that comes with some melancholy and this album is the perfect cure for that as well.

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I've mentioned in passing that back in the early to mid 90s, I think I went through a real depression. To this day, I don't know if it was clinical or if I was just very sad because I never sought help (I should have), but it was ultimately music that provided the support. And what was the music of that time? Grunge and the long string of outsider type alt rock that was being lumped into the same category at the time and was more easily accessible because anything edgy was pushed to the mainstream until the mainstream itself finally shattered. It was Nirvana, Pearl Jam, Juliana Hatfield, Belly, Weezer, Smashing Pumpkins, etc. What they all had in common was the voice of the loner, the geek, the outcast, the disaffected to one degree or another. And while that, in itself was not new to music, it felt somehow more immediate this time and it was of the moment so it really did feel like my music in a way that I don't think anything I'd ever heard before had. 

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As much as I loved the music, though, I only experienced it and the whole culture from a distance, from inside the four walls of my bedroom mostly. I'd hear the music and once in a blue moon see these people on TV. I'm sure they were on all the time, but I didn't watch a lot of TV at the time, aside from Star Trek, really. But I did read a lot of Rolling Stone and Spin and was captivated by all these people. I wanted to go to wherever "it" was happening, but I was stuck. The albums, the songs, were my escape.

Anyway, I eventually got out of my hole. But the thing is, maybe because I had the music, that darkness left some strangely fond memories in my head. It's not that the sadness is glorified as much as that it serves as a period where, even though I was "God's lonely man" (I watched Taxi Driver a lot, too, by the way) and had little connection to humans, I had somehow found a stronger connection with Humanity through the music. So that is my odd nostalgia for the music of the era and it's a big part of what I feel when I listen to Bully, though completely updated and from a new perspective. This is that music, capturing those same emotions, but for today and it's very moving that this can still happen on some level.  And all that, with heavy rocking out at the same time, so it's not just a navel gaze. 

So, there you have it. An album that somehow makes me nostalgic for a dark period, while being new and exciting at the same time. It's such a salad of confusing emotions it had to be on my list. Go listen for yourself.

Tuesday, September 29, 2015

Bully: Feels Like an Awesome Album

Feels Like

As much as I listen to and love music that is either from a different era or reflects a different era, I actually hate nostalgia for the sake of it. I loved Guns N Roses back in the day, for example, but I can't stand to listen to them now. I'm not blinded by how much I was into them before to the point that I stop finding Axl Rose's voice simply grating and unlistenable. And as much as I loved the 90s, at a certain point, I moved on from that and it was only recently that I could really bring myself to rediscover my love for the alternative era. So it's a perfect time for a band called Bully to release their debut album Feels Like, which may as well complete the sentence with 1996 Never Ended.


But let me get something straight right away. This is not aping or throwing back. This is a continuation in the truest sense of the word. This is Weezer or Juliana Hatfield influenced grunge of a very confessional variety, but there's a definite millennial perspective to it that is eye opening in the greatest way possible. Too often my generation is dismissive of the "kids today" because as 40 somethings we're all acting out the same bullshit our elders did with no sense of irony because Cobain took it all with him I guess. But it's hard not to see the progression from the 90s in lyrics like "So stand still, don't you wanna be a part of something bigger. Something strange is catching up to you," from "Reason." It's nice to see this evolution of something that started way before Nirvana but, which lets face it, peaked in the 90s. And as much as it would be something to have generational bragging rights to that apex, I'd rather see the music, the ideas, the culture progress and influence the next gen. I don't doubt that this has happened already, but Bully makes it clear to me.


To top it off, Bully is fronted, in every sense of the word by a young woman named Alicia Bognanno, who, by the way, interned with Steve Albini at one point, so this punk/grunge thing is no gimmick. And while the mere fact of a woman in a band isn't a genre, I've said before that I find a certain heightened level of authenticity and power when a rock band is fronted by woman. In fact, if you look back on who some of the greatest front men in rock are, most, if not all, were at the very least very much in touch with their feminine side. For example, did you know that just writing the name David Bowie causes the word androgyny to just magically appear in the sentence like some mystical autocomplete that challenges the cultural norms of every era? I think this is because if the culture is so steeped in male dominance, then rebellion, true rebellion, has to have a strong female influence in it. Maybe. Maybe I'm overstating. I don't know. The point is, rock is about freedom and there's nothing more freeing than a woman rocking out. Or screaming out about her frustrations as Alicia does in expert fashion all over this album. The primal screams at the end of "Trash" are an absolute gut punch and a catharsis.


The angst in Bully's songs comes from everything you might expect a twentysomething to be angsty about. And a lot that you might not, since it gets to some very specific personal shit such as the fact that Bognanno broke her sister's arm when she was 6 and still feels guilty about it.  And the stand out track, "Trying" is all about the everyday struggles and life questions we face in our twenties. It's very familiar and while even the line "there's no flawless education just a stupid degree," could be something gen xers would have related to, it's very much a millennial reality that grounds this in the present. Yet it's all tempered by a vibe and point of view that is somehow confessional and intimate but maybe a little distant. Or at the very least there's a bit of that shake it off feeling to it in lines like "When you want like that, here's a ship, there's a wreck, better keep yourself in check cause all these loaded questions gonna eat you alive." It's angsty but it's freeing in a truly cathartic way that I'm not sure our 90s angst was. You confess, you deal with the emotions and then you move on. This isn't wallowing and that's where this is new and fresh and not some retro neo grunge thing. No, what this "Feels Like" is good fucking music. This is easily one of my favorite albums this year.