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Van Morrison to release lyric book

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Van Morrison is to release a book of his lyrics, Lit Up Inside, on October 2. The 230 page book, published by Faber & Faber, will be available in three different editions: a Deluxe Edition (50 copies available; £500); a Limited Edition (250 copies; £150); and a standard hardback, priced £14....

Van Morrison is to release a book of his lyrics, Lit Up Inside, on October 2.

The 230 page book, published by Faber & Faber, will be available in three different editions: a Deluxe Edition (50 copies available; £500); a Limited Edition (250 copies; £150); and a standard hardback, priced £14.99.

In a statement on his website, Morrison said “The lyrics in this book span 50 years of writing and as such are representative of my creative journey.”

The introduction is by Dr. Eamonn Hughes, of Queen’s University Belfast, while poet David Meltzer provides a Foreward.

You can find more details about the book here.

Van Morrison will also make an appearance on November 17 at London’s Lyric Theatre, where he will be reading, discussing and performing his works. He will be joined throughout the evening by a number of British and Irish writers and poets, including Edna O’Brien, Michael Longley, Ian Rankin and Eamonn Hughes.

You can find more details about tickets for the Lyric Theatre appearance here.

Morrissey reportedly dropped by record label

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According to a post on quasi-official Morrissey fansite True To You , the singer and his label have parted ways. The post reads: "Three weeks after the release of Morrissey's World Peace Is None Of Your Business (#2 UK, #14 US), Capitol Records/Harvest have ended their relationship with Morrissey, as directed by label boss Steve Barnett. Morrissey is once again in search of a record label." The news comes after Morrissey appeared to criticise his label, with the singer hinting at "public deception" in the music industry in an update posted on True To You earlier this week. The post saw the singer praising three fans who made their own videos for songs from his latest album, World Peace Is None Of Your Business. "These videos fully understand the intent of the song, and I am relieved that these films exist," he stated. However, he went on to say: "A similar document ought to have been harvested by the record label, but please understand that the pop or rock industry can be as dedicated to perpetuating public deception as the world of politics itself." Meanwhile, Morrissey has stated that Jamie Oliver should be "gassed by Princess Anne" and urged Scottish voters to separate from the rest of the UK in a typically outspoken interview. The quotes come from Hot Press via Rolling Stone and see Morrissey touch on controversial subjects including animal rights, Scottish independence and his own recent run of bad health. Urging Scottish voters to Vote Yes in the September referendum, Morrissey said: "They must cut ties with the United King-dumb. I love Scotland, and I love the Scottish spirit and they do not need Westminster in the least." Meanwhile, Jamie Oliver became the latest figure of criticism of Morrissey's battle against meat eaters; "It would be a great help if Princess Anne gassed Jamie Oliver," he said. "He's killed more animals than McDonald's."

According to a post on quasi-official Morrissey fansite True To You , the singer and his label have parted ways. The post reads: “Three weeks after the release of Morrissey’s World Peace Is None Of Your Business (#2 UK, #14 US), Capitol Records/Harvest have ended their relationship with Morrissey, as directed by label boss Steve Barnett. Morrissey is once again in search of a record label.”

The news comes after Morrissey appeared to criticise his label, with the singer hinting at “public deception” in the music industry in an update posted on True To You earlier this week.

The post saw the singer praising three fans who made their own videos for songs from his latest album, World Peace Is None Of Your Business. “These videos fully understand the intent of the song, and I am relieved that these films exist,” he stated.

However, he went on to say: “A similar document ought to have been harvested by the record label, but please understand that the pop or rock industry can be as dedicated to perpetuating public deception as the world of politics itself.”

Meanwhile, Morrissey has stated that Jamie Oliver should be “gassed by Princess Anne” and urged Scottish voters to separate from the rest of the UK in a typically outspoken interview. The quotes come from Hot Press via Rolling Stone and see Morrissey touch on controversial subjects including animal rights, Scottish independence and his own recent run of bad health.

Urging Scottish voters to Vote Yes in the September referendum, Morrissey said: “They must cut ties with the United King-dumb. I love Scotland, and I love the Scottish spirit and they do not need Westminster in the least.” Meanwhile, Jamie Oliver became the latest figure of criticism of Morrissey’s battle against meat eaters; “It would be a great help if Princess Anne gassed Jamie Oliver,” he said. “He’s killed more animals than McDonald’s.”

Thurston Moore – My Life In Music

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This week, Thurston Moore announced further details of his new solo album, The Best Day, featuring former Sonic Youth drummer Steve Shelley and My Bloody Valentine’s Debbie Googe. To whet your appetite for the new tracks, here’s a piece from Uncut’s December 2006 issue (Take 115) – judging b...

This week, Thurston Moore announced further details of his new solo album, The Best Day, featuring former Sonic Youth drummer Steve Shelley and My Bloody Valentine’s Debbie Googe. To whet your appetite for the new tracks, here’s a piece from Uncut’s December 2006 issue (Take 115) – judging by this, perhaps The Best Day will sound like a cross between John Coltrane, the Ramones and Yes…

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The Record That Made Me Want To Be In A Band

The Kingsmen – Louie, Louie (1963)

“The prototype of a ’60s garage band. “Louie, Louie” was the first rock’n’roll record in my house. My brother brought it in and played it all day, every day. I was so young, he used to tell me it was him and his friends, and I kind of believed him. The B-side was “Haunted Castle”, a song I’d still love to cover.”

The Record That Made Me Realise There Was More To Rock Than Three Chords

Yes – Yessongs (1973)

“The live triple-album. It seemed so magnificently excessive. I was into straight-up rock’n’roll I’d hear on the radio, but I’d try to convince myself that this was cutting-edge. I was confounded; it was like hearing jazz for the first time, and it just made no sense. I remember wondering why, but I grew to like it.”

The Record That Most Reminds Me Of Kim Gordon

John Coltrane – Blue Train (1957)

“I discovered jazz, in a way, through Kim. When I first went to her parents’ house in LA in the ’80s, there were all these records like John Coltrane and Billie Holiday with “K. Gordon” written on, everything she owned growing up. Holiday’s Songs For Distingué Lovers definitely reminds me of Kim.”

The Record That Made Me Glad To Be The Godfather Of Grunge

STP – Smoke ’Em (1990)

“I’d have to choose a record no-one knows about, which was by STP – Julie Cafritz’s band after Pussy Galore. I really want to release it on Ecstatic Peace! They toured with us at the time. It was four girls, from New York and it was just this great band. They were a progenitor to that whole riot grrl sound.”

The Record That Reminds Me Most Of New York

Ramones – Ramones (1976)

“It’s the most remarkable New York record. That iconic shot of them leaning against that wall on First Street, near to Bowery, meant so much to me, because when I’d moved in, that was my area. I can even walk down that street now and still feel that sense of what was going on, how New York was.”

The Record I Use To Blast Away The Cobwebs

Wolf Eyes – Burned Mind (2004)

“I always describe Wolf Eyes as being this conflagration of MC5, The Stooges and the history of noise music. They play as if they are the MC5 or The Stooges – the music’s inspired by the textbook of noise music history. They’re like the first ‘noise’ band that come on like a rock’n’roll band and works, in a way, and this record is a great culmination of that phase of their existence.”

The Record I Love That Kim Can’t Stand

Sparks – Kimono My House (1974)

“Like Kim, I love Sparks as people, but I can’t play this record in the house. It drives her crazy, and it drives Koko [Kim and Thurston’s daughter] crazy, too. This period of Sparks was their classic period – that run of Kimono My House, Propaganda and Indiscreet. Kimono… is one of the top five records ever. Jim O’Rourke and me bonded over our love for that era of Sparks.”

The Record That Reminds Me Of Being Poor

LL Cool J – I Need A Beat (1984)

“The first LL Cool J record on Def Jam. At the time when all that stuff was happening, radical hip hop 12-inchers were coming out of New York, and we literally didn’t have a cent to our name. We were living off of onions and peanut butter. But I had to have these records. I recall scraping together my pennies to buy this. Sometimes records are more important than food.”

The Record I’m Glad I Put The Work Into

John Coltrane – Interstellar Space (1967)

“When I got into jazz, I got into investigating and studying it to such a degree that it finally led to this record. I don’t think I could have managed it cold. When jazz became hip, a lot of people into punk culture just dived into avant-garde, free jazz. I took the route of working my way up through Charlie Parker, through Duke Ellington. I thought that was important.”

The Record That Makes Me Want To Get Drunk

Hair Police – Constantly Terrified (2005)

“Not being a heavy drinker, that’s a tough one. But Hair Police, for sure. They’re a noise band, from Kentucky, and they put out this record last year called Constantly Terrified [laughs]. We played with them in Detroit… being onstage with Hair Police, it’s all about drinking, being drunk, just thrashing out to that kind of music.”

Bootleggers, bounty hunters and gangsters: a handy guide to the films of Nick Cave

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With a new Nick Cave documentary, 20,000 Days On Earth, due to open in the UK next month, I thought it a good time to dust down a piece I wrote on Cave's film career for our 2013 Ultimate Music Guide dedicated to Cave. Incidentally, you can read a preview of the new documentary here. __________ Nick Cave can often seem rather modest about his extra-curricular activities in the movies. Speaking to The Guardian in 2006, he compared his involvement on one picture to a “cog in the machine. I had no responsibility… it wasn’t my film.” Last year, he told Uncut that he saw himself “at the bottom of the heap” when it came to the pecking order on a film set. But however much Cave downplays his work as a scriptwriter, soundtrack composer or occasional actor, these are still recognisably Nick Cave projects, sharing overlapping themes and obsessions with his songs. And while Cave’s songwriting has been to some degree mellowed by clean-living, marriage and fatherhood, his film scripts still feel like an extension of his ’80s musical output, steeped in lurid violence and preoccupied with Old Testament notions of good versus evil. Certainly, the characters who populate his screenplays for Ghosts… Of The Civil Dead (1988), The Proposition (2005) and Lawless (2012) are prison inmates, corrupt lawmen, bootleggers, bounty hunters, gangsters and sociopaths – people, in other words, who would not appear out of place in one of Cave’s fabled murder ballads. If you were looking for a thread that links all of Cave’s films, you could do worse than start with one of his own song titles: “People Ain’t No Good”. The inmates at Central Industrial Prison, located deep in the Australian outback, are one such collection of ne’er-do-wells: “The prison system’s most violent, unmanageable and predatory inmates”, they’ve been on lockdown for 37 months by the time Ghosts… Of The Civil Dead – which Cave appears in and also co-wrote – begins. We see the events that led up to the lockdown unfold in flashback, mostly through the eyes of new inmate Wenzil (David Field). Shooting using onscreen captions, multiple voiceovers, computer graphics and CCTV footage, debuting director John Hillcoat creates a raw, semi-documentary feel, which suits the film’s narrative flow well: lengthy stretches of inaction intercut with explosive moments of extreme violence. The film is already primed to go off before they introduce Cave’s character, Maynard, nearly an hour into the film, dressed in orange overalls, hands cuffed and hair cropped tight to his scalp. “Here goes the neighbourhood,” he snarls, before launching into a foul-mouthed stream of racist invective, the catalyst that finally tips the prison population over the edge. “There weren’t many actors per se in the film,” admits Cave in an interview on the Ghosts… DVD Extras. “It was a bunch of general psychos, ex-prisoners, hobos, rock stars, failed artists, dead beat poets and general riff raff who got together to make a film about a prison.” In fact, Ghosts… had its roots in the late-’70s Melbourne scene. Producer/co-writer Evan English and cinematographer Paul Goldman first worked with Cave in 1979, when they directed the video for the Boys Next Door song, “Shivers”; they also made The Birthday Party’s “Nick The Stripper” video two years later, with John Hillcoat as editor. Arguably, Maynard feels like the logical extension of the ‘Nick The Stripper’ character – raging against the world, brimming with hate. The word ‘HELL’ smeared in red across Cave’s chest in the “Nick The Stripper” video is echoed in the ghastly cock and balls Maynard scrawls on his prison wall with his own blood. “Nick was a bit wild at the time, and it just suited his particular state to let him go off,” Hillcoat told me. “We just had this basic plan of this guy entering the unit and just being so obnoxious. He drew on some experience when he was in a lock-up in New York, and we reference self-mutilation, which was very popular in high security prisons. He got all these aspects and just ran with them. He couldn’t learn lines and work in a traditional sense. So we just let him rip. Even the ex-inmates who’d done a lot of hard time were wary of Nick.” Ghosts… debuted at the Cannes Film Festival in 1988: a busy year for Cave, as it turned out. Not only did the Bad Seeds release Tender Prey, but aside from his co-writing and acting work on Ghosts…, Cave also found time to compose the film’s soundtrack with Mick Harvey and Blixa Bargeld. It’s a discomforting mix of brooding synth lines and treated strings – accompanied by the occasional lone flute or the unearthly keening of Cave’s former partner, Anita Lane – which wouldn’t sound out of place on a horror film. The soundtrack album features excerpts from the film’s voiceovers layered over the music. Eight years later, Cave, Harvey and Bargeld reconvened to score John Hillcoat’s second film as director, To Have And To Hold, about a man obsessed with his late wife. It’s an unusual detour into lush, melodramatic instrumentals and elegant string arrangements – the kind of score that could have easily graced an old Hollywood movie. It took nearly 10 years for Cave’s next film to make it to the screen. The Proposition – again a collaboration with Hillcoat – started filming in summer 2004, after almost a decade of rewrites, financing problems and scheduling conflicts that saw cast members (including Russell Crowe and Liam Neeson) come and go. The Proposition is to some extent a film about individuals struggling to survive in a hostile and dangerous environment – a recurring theme of all Cave’s screenplays. Set in a fly-infested Australian wilderness during the 1880s, the focus here is on the three Burns brothers, on the run from the law. At the heart of Cave’s script is the relationship between Arthur (Danny Huston), the eldest and the most savage of the Burns brothers, and Charlie (Guy Pearce), the middle brother – who is required to kill Arthur in order to save their imprisoned youngest brother, Mikey (Richard Wilson) from the noose. The Burns are “like animals in a cage”, says Pearce in the DVD Extras. Arthur – “a monster, an abomination”, pitched somewhere between Ned Kelly and Colonel Kurtz – carries himself like a character from a folk song, sitting “up there in those melancholy hills. Some say he sleeps in caves like a beast, slumbers deep like the Kraken. The blacks say he is a spirit. The troopers will never catch him. Common force is meaningless, as he squats up there on his impregnable perch.” Cave’s screenplay invokes the moral ambiguity and violence of Sam Peckinpah’s revisionist westerns, but he tempers it with lyrical prose similar to Cormac McCarthy, another Cave favourite. (It’s seems apt that each night Arthur Burns sits and watches the sun set over the desert – the “evening redness in the West”, as McCarthy’s novel Blood Meridian is subtitled.) Cave revels in his decorously antiquated dialogue. “I was a believer,” begins John Hurt’s grizzled bounty hunter, Jellon Lamb. “But, alas, I came to this beleaguered land and the God in me just evaporated. Let us change our toast to the God who has forgotten us.” But The Proposition is more than just elegant wordplay and gunfights. There is a rich subtext, too, about the attempts of the colonial English to maintain propriety in an untameable land. A montage of black and white photographs runs over the opening credits, mixing pictures of the cast in character alongside real pictures from the late 19th Century showing such starchy, English scenes as a group of women dressed in their Sunday best sitting primly in front of a piano, while in another a white man stands stiffly alongside his eight-man Aboriginal cricket team. “I will civilise this place,” swears Captain Stanley (Ray Winstone); later, a group of drunken British policemen sing “Rule Britannia” while their Aboriginal trackers sit indifferently behind them. The conflict Cave explores here is as much between the Burns and Captain Stanley as it is between man and nature, and also between white European settler and indigenous Aborigine. In this respect, you could place The Proposition alongside films that address Australia’s troubled racial history like Fred Schepisi’s The Chant Of Jimmie Blacksmith (1978). With hindsight, you can argue that the score for The Proposition – the first by Cave and his new adjutant, Warren Ellis – forms part of a triptych of soundtrack albums that share a particularly ruminative tone and sensibility. Along with Cave and Ellis’ score for The Assassination Of Jesse James By The Coward Robert Ford (2007) and The Road (2009), these largely consist of sparse instrumentals – often just piano and violin – that seem well suited to the rugged terrains they soundtrack, be it the Australian outback, American Midwest or a post-apocalyptic American Southeast. The best is arguably the Jesse James soundtrack. The film contains long stretches with no dialogue, which gives the music time to breathe: the tracks don’t just feel like cues. “Song For Jesse”, with its beautiful celeste and triangle accompaniment, is a highlight. There’s also a highlights compilation called White Lunar, which also includes Cave and Ellis’ equally atmospheric compositions for two documentaries, The English Surgeon and The Girls Of Phnom Penh. If Cave’s earlier soundtracks for Ghosts… Of The Civil Dead and To Have And To Hold are for completists only, the soundtracks for The Proposition, Jesse James and The Road feel more like substantial parts of Cave’s ongoing musical narrative – and also confirm Warren Ellis’ increasing role as Cave’s key musical collaborator. Intriguingly, Cave and Ellis are operating as ‘composers for hire’ for directors Andrew Dominik and John Hillcoat on Jesse James and The Road. All the same, the plaintive soundtrack to The Road specifically reveals how intermingled Cave and Hillcoat’s sensibilities are, to the extent that Cave often seems to be the driving force behind Hillcoat’s movies. Everything about Hillcoat’s film of The Road – based on Cormac McCarthy’s Pulitzer-winning novel – feels like a Nick Cave project. In fact, since Mick Harvey left the Bad Seeds in 2009, Hillcoat can claim to be Cave’s longest-serving collaborator. “John found me because I did violence well,” Cave told Uncut last year. “I think that is what our relationship is really about, on some level.” Cave and Hillcoat’s latest collaboration, Lawless, is a companion piece to The Proposition. It also deals with three brothers, the Bondurants, who are running their moonshine business from the hills of Franklin County, Virginia, during Prohibition. “Mountain boys,” we’re told, with “Indian blood in them, Cherokee. This would explain why they’re a little animalistic in their nature.” In Forrest Bondurant (Tom Hardy), the seemingly indestructible middle brother, Cave gives us a character as mythic as The Proposition’s Arthur Burns. The remote, densely forested hills of Franklin County, meanwhile, appear in their own way just as inhospitable as the outback in The Proposition. Lawless, though, is a new undertaking for Cave: it’s his first adapted screenplay, from a 2008 novel by Matt Bondurant, The Wettest County In The World. But it cleaves close to Cave’s own sensibilities – the stylistic nods to William Faulkner and Cormac McCarthy, the moments of swift violence, and the patterns Bondurant divines in the story seem to reach for something more profound than a simple hillbilly gangster tale. Like Arthur Burns, Forrest’s story achieves a near-mythic status; you can imagine Forrest’s exploits passing into local folklore and celebrated in songs sung in the hills of Franklin County. Such songs are very much at the heart of the Lawless soundtrack. Here, Cave and Ellis formed a house band – the Bootleggers – with Groove Armada guitarist George Vjestica and composer/producer Dave Sardy, along with a rotating band of vocalists including Mark Lanegan, Emmylou Harris and Ralph Stanley, one of the few survivors from the earliest days of bluegrass. The album reimagines covers of Link Wray, Captain Beefheart, John Lee Hooker, Grandaddy, Townes Van Zandt and The Velvet Underground in the spirit of rowdy backwoods singalongs. Maynard aside, Cave’s acting attempts have been pretty variable. Along with the Bad Seeds, he appeared in Wim Wenders’ 1987 film, Wings Of Desire, playing “From Her To Eternity” and “The Carny” in a nightclub scene; Wenders has continued to use Cave’s music in his films since. In 1991, Cave played albino rock star Freak Storm opposite Brad Pitt in Tom DiCillo’s Johnny Suede. “I don’t know too much about my daddy, except he shot a man five minutes after I was born,” he tells Pitt’s Suede. The performance is awkward, though. He had a brief cameo as a saloon bar singer in the aforementioned The Assassination Of Jesse James…. There is also his hilarious arch narration for a 2009 animated short, The Cat Piano. Of his unmade film projects, he repurposed ‘Death Of A Ladies’ Man’ into his second novel, The Death Of Bunny Monro, although sadly his script for a sequel to Gladiator – written at the request of Russell Crowe – is unlikely to see daylight any time soon. Cave’s script envisaged Crowe’s character Maximus, who died at the end of the original film, resurrected by ancient gods and sent back to Earth to fight all the wars in history. Cave shows no sign of cutting back his involvement in film. He and Hillcoat have already announced plans for their next collaboration: a contemporary crime drama set in Los Angeles called Triple Nine. Scriptwriting is “nourishing”, Cave explained to Uncut, “because it’s something you’re doing for someone else. My other job, writing songs, is so much about sitting down and writing lyrics that are centred around your own, tiresome life. To sit down and write something about someone else’s life, where you’re just a bit-part player in the whole scenario, is a lovely thing to do.” Pic credit © Bootleg Movie, LLC

With a new Nick Cave documentary, 20,000 Days On Earth, due to open in the UK next month, I thought it a good time to dust down a piece I wrote on Cave’s film career for our 2013 Ultimate Music Guide dedicated to Cave.

Incidentally, you can read a preview of the new documentary here.

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Nick Cave can often seem rather modest about his extra-curricular activities in the movies. Speaking to The Guardian in 2006, he compared his involvement on one picture to a “cog in the machine. I had no responsibility… it wasn’t my film.” Last year, he told Uncut that he saw himself “at the bottom of the heap” when it came to the pecking order on a film set. But however much Cave downplays his work as a scriptwriter, soundtrack composer or occasional actor, these are still recognisably Nick Cave projects, sharing overlapping themes and obsessions with his songs. And while Cave’s songwriting has been to some degree mellowed by clean-living, marriage and fatherhood, his film scripts still feel like an extension of his ’80s musical output, steeped in lurid violence and preoccupied with Old Testament notions of good versus evil. Certainly, the characters who populate his screenplays for Ghosts… Of The Civil Dead (1988), The Proposition (2005) and Lawless (2012) are prison inmates, corrupt lawmen, bootleggers, bounty hunters, gangsters and sociopaths – people, in other words, who would not appear out of place in one of Cave’s fabled murder ballads. If you were looking for a thread that links all of Cave’s films, you could do worse than start with one of his own song titles: “People Ain’t No Good”.

The inmates at Central Industrial Prison, located deep in the Australian outback, are one such collection of ne’er-do-wells: “The prison system’s most violent, unmanageable and predatory inmates”, they’ve been on lockdown for 37 months by the time Ghosts… Of The Civil Dead – which Cave appears in and also co-wrote – begins. We see the events that led up to the lockdown unfold in flashback, mostly through the eyes of new inmate Wenzil (David Field). Shooting using onscreen captions, multiple voiceovers, computer graphics and CCTV footage, debuting director John Hillcoat creates a raw, semi-documentary feel, which suits the film’s narrative flow well: lengthy stretches of inaction intercut with explosive moments of extreme violence.

The film is already primed to go off before they introduce Cave’s character, Maynard, nearly an hour into the film, dressed in orange overalls, hands cuffed and hair cropped tight to his scalp. “Here goes the neighbourhood,” he snarls, before launching into a foul-mouthed stream of racist invective, the catalyst that finally tips the prison population over the edge. “There weren’t many actors per se in the film,” admits Cave in an interview on the Ghosts… DVD Extras. “It was a bunch of general psychos, ex-prisoners, hobos, rock stars, failed artists, dead beat poets and general riff raff who got together to make a film about a prison.” In fact, Ghosts… had its roots in the late-’70s Melbourne scene. Producer/co-writer Evan English and cinematographer Paul Goldman first worked with Cave in 1979, when they directed the video for the Boys Next Door song, “Shivers”; they also made The Birthday Party’s “Nick The Stripper” video two years later, with John Hillcoat as editor. Arguably, Maynard feels like the logical extension of the ‘Nick The Stripper’ character – raging against the world, brimming with hate. The word ‘HELL’ smeared in red across Cave’s chest in the “Nick The Stripper” video is echoed in the ghastly cock and balls Maynard scrawls on his prison wall with his own blood.

“Nick was a bit wild at the time, and it just suited his particular state to let him go off,” Hillcoat told me. “We just had this basic plan of this guy entering the unit and just being so obnoxious. He drew on some experience when he was in a lock-up in New York, and we reference self-mutilation, which was very popular in high security prisons. He got all these aspects and just ran with them. He couldn’t learn lines and work in a traditional sense. So we just let him rip. Even the ex-inmates who’d done a lot of hard time were wary of Nick.”

Ghosts… debuted at the Cannes Film Festival in 1988: a busy year for Cave, as it turned out. Not only did the Bad Seeds release Tender Prey, but aside from his co-writing and acting work on Ghosts…, Cave also found time to compose the film’s soundtrack with Mick Harvey and Blixa Bargeld. It’s a discomforting mix of brooding synth lines and treated strings – accompanied by the occasional lone flute or the unearthly keening of Cave’s former partner, Anita Lane – which wouldn’t sound out of place on a horror film. The soundtrack album features excerpts from the film’s voiceovers layered over the music. Eight years later, Cave, Harvey and Bargeld reconvened to score John Hillcoat’s second film as director, To Have And To Hold, about a man obsessed with his late wife. It’s an unusual detour into lush, melodramatic instrumentals and elegant string arrangements – the kind of score that could have easily graced an old Hollywood movie.

It took nearly 10 years for Cave’s next film to make it to the screen. The Proposition – again a collaboration with Hillcoat – started filming in summer 2004, after almost a decade of rewrites, financing problems and scheduling conflicts that saw cast members (including Russell Crowe and Liam Neeson) come and go. The Proposition is to some extent a film about individuals struggling to survive in a hostile and dangerous environment – a recurring theme of all Cave’s screenplays. Set in a fly-infested Australian wilderness during the 1880s, the focus here is on the three Burns brothers, on the run from the law. At the heart of Cave’s script is the relationship between Arthur (Danny Huston), the eldest and the most savage of the Burns brothers, and Charlie (Guy Pearce), the middle brother – who is required to kill Arthur in order to save their imprisoned youngest brother, Mikey (Richard Wilson) from the noose. The Burns are “like animals in a cage”, says Pearce in the DVD Extras. Arthur – “a monster, an abomination”, pitched somewhere between Ned Kelly and Colonel Kurtz – carries himself like a character from a folk song, sitting “up there in those melancholy hills. Some say he sleeps in caves like a beast, slumbers deep like the Kraken. The blacks say he is a spirit. The troopers will never catch him. Common force is meaningless, as he squats up there on his impregnable perch.”

Cave’s screenplay invokes the moral ambiguity and violence of Sam Peckinpah’s revisionist westerns, but he tempers it with lyrical prose similar to Cormac McCarthy, another Cave favourite. (It’s seems apt that each night Arthur Burns sits and watches the sun set over the desert – the “evening redness in the West”, as McCarthy’s novel Blood Meridian is subtitled.) Cave revels in his decorously antiquated dialogue. “I was a believer,” begins John Hurt’s grizzled bounty hunter, Jellon Lamb. “But, alas, I came to this beleaguered land and the God in me just evaporated. Let us change our toast to the God who has forgotten us.”

But The Proposition is more than just elegant wordplay and gunfights. There is a rich subtext, too, about the attempts of the colonial English

to maintain propriety in an untameable land. A montage of black and white photographs runs over the opening credits, mixing pictures of the cast in character alongside real pictures from the late 19th Century showing such starchy, English scenes as a group of women dressed in their Sunday best sitting primly in front of a piano, while in another a white man stands stiffly alongside his eight-man Aboriginal cricket team. “I will civilise this place,” swears Captain Stanley (Ray Winstone); later, a group of drunken British policemen sing “Rule Britannia” while their Aboriginal trackers sit indifferently behind them. The conflict Cave explores here is as much between the Burns and Captain Stanley as it is between man and nature, and also between white European settler and indigenous Aborigine. In this respect, you could place The Proposition alongside films that address Australia’s troubled racial history like Fred Schepisi’s The Chant Of Jimmie Blacksmith (1978).

With hindsight, you can argue that the score for The Proposition – the first by Cave and his new adjutant, Warren Ellis – forms part of a triptych of soundtrack albums that share a particularly ruminative tone and sensibility. Along with Cave and Ellis’ score for The Assassination Of Jesse James By The Coward Robert Ford (2007) and The Road (2009), these largely consist of sparse instrumentals – often just piano and violin – that seem well suited to the rugged terrains they soundtrack, be it the Australian outback, American Midwest or a post-apocalyptic American Southeast. The best is arguably the Jesse James soundtrack. The film contains long stretches with no dialogue, which gives the music time to breathe: the tracks don’t just feel like cues. “Song For Jesse”, with its beautiful celeste and triangle accompaniment, is a highlight. There’s also a highlights compilation called White Lunar, which also includes Cave and Ellis’ equally atmospheric compositions for two documentaries, The English Surgeon and The Girls Of Phnom Penh.

If Cave’s earlier soundtracks for Ghosts… Of The Civil Dead and To Have And To Hold are for completists only, the soundtracks for The Proposition, Jesse James and The Road feel more like substantial parts of Cave’s ongoing musical narrative – and also confirm Warren Ellis’ increasing role as Cave’s key musical collaborator. Intriguingly, Cave and Ellis are operating as ‘composers for hire’ for directors Andrew Dominik and John Hillcoat on Jesse James and The Road. All the same, the plaintive soundtrack to The Road specifically reveals how intermingled Cave and Hillcoat’s sensibilities are, to the extent that Cave often seems to be the driving force behind Hillcoat’s movies. Everything about Hillcoat’s film of The Road – based on Cormac McCarthy’s Pulitzer-winning novel – feels like a Nick Cave project. In fact, since Mick Harvey left the Bad Seeds in 2009, Hillcoat can claim to be Cave’s longest-serving collaborator. “John found me because I did violence well,” Cave told Uncut last year. “I think that is what our relationship is really about, on some level.”

Cave and Hillcoat’s latest collaboration, Lawless, is a companion piece to The Proposition. It also deals with three brothers, the Bondurants, who are running their moonshine business from the hills of Franklin County, Virginia, during Prohibition. “Mountain boys,” we’re told, with “Indian blood in them, Cherokee. This would explain why they’re a little animalistic in their nature.” In Forrest Bondurant (Tom Hardy), the seemingly indestructible middle brother, Cave gives us a character as mythic as The Proposition’s Arthur Burns. The remote, densely forested hills of Franklin County, meanwhile, appear in their own way just as inhospitable as the outback in The Proposition. Lawless, though, is a new undertaking for Cave: it’s his first adapted screenplay, from a 2008 novel by Matt Bondurant, The Wettest County In The World.

But it cleaves close to Cave’s own sensibilities – the stylistic nods to William Faulkner and Cormac McCarthy, the moments of swift violence, and the patterns Bondurant divines in the story seem to reach for something more profound than a simple hillbilly gangster tale. Like Arthur Burns, Forrest’s story achieves a near-mythic status; you can imagine Forrest’s exploits passing into local folklore and celebrated in songs sung in the hills of Franklin County. Such songs are very much at the heart of the Lawless soundtrack. Here, Cave and Ellis formed a house band – the Bootleggers – with Groove Armada guitarist George Vjestica and composer/producer Dave Sardy, along with a rotating band of vocalists including Mark Lanegan, Emmylou Harris and Ralph Stanley, one of the few survivors from the earliest days of bluegrass. The album reimagines covers of Link Wray, Captain Beefheart, John Lee Hooker, Grandaddy, Townes Van Zandt and The Velvet Underground in the spirit of rowdy backwoods singalongs.

Maynard aside, Cave’s acting attempts have been pretty variable. Along with the Bad Seeds, he appeared in Wim Wenders’ 1987 film, Wings Of Desire, playing “From Her To Eternity” and “The Carny” in a nightclub scene; Wenders has continued to use Cave’s music in his films since. In 1991, Cave played albino rock star Freak Storm opposite Brad Pitt in Tom DiCillo’s Johnny Suede. “I don’t know too much about my daddy, except he shot a man five minutes after I was born,” he tells Pitt’s Suede. The performance is awkward, though.

He had a brief cameo as a saloon bar singer in the aforementioned The Assassination Of Jesse James…. There is also his hilarious arch narration for a 2009 animated short, The Cat Piano. Of his unmade film projects, he repurposed ‘Death Of A Ladies’ Man’ into his second novel, The Death Of Bunny Monro, although sadly his script for a sequel to Gladiator – written at the request of Russell Crowe – is unlikely to see daylight any time soon. Cave’s script envisaged Crowe’s character Maximus, who died at the end of the original film, resurrected by ancient gods and sent back to Earth to fight all the wars in history.

Cave shows no sign of cutting back his involvement in film. He and Hillcoat have already announced plans for their next collaboration: a contemporary crime drama set in Los Angeles called Triple Nine. Scriptwriting is “nourishing”, Cave explained to Uncut, “because it’s something you’re doing for someone else. My other job, writing songs, is so much about sitting down and writing lyrics that are centred around your own, tiresome life. To sit down and write something about someone else’s life, where you’re just a bit-part player in the whole scenario, is a lovely thing to do.”

Pic credit © Bootleg Movie, LLC

Eric Clapton announces new tour doc

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Eric Clapton has announced a new tour documentary for release later this year. Planes, Trains And Eric features live performances, interviews and "fly on the wall" footage from the Far and Middle Eastern leg of Clapton's 2014 tour. According to a report on Rolling Stone, the title will be released...

Eric Clapton has announced a new tour documentary for release later this year.

Planes, Trains And Eric features live performances, interviews and “fly on the wall” footage from the Far and Middle Eastern leg of Clapton’s 2014 tour.

According to a report on Rolling Stone, the title will be released on DVD, Blu-Ray and other digital formats on November 4.

Recently, Clapton told Uncut that he’s thinking of quitting life on the road. “The road has become unbearable,” he said. “It’s become unapproachable, because it takes so long to get anywhere. It’s hostile – everywhere: getting in and out of airports, traveling on planes and in cars.”

The film includes 13 live performances.

The tracklisting for Planes, Trains And Eric is:

“Tell The Truth”

“Pretending”

“Crossroads”

“Driftin’”

“I Shot The Sheriff”

“Little Queen Of Spades”

“Layla”

“Wonderful Tonight”

“Key To The Highway”

“Before You Accuse Me”

“Tears In Heaven”

“Cocaine”

“Hoochie Coochie Man”

“High Time” (Credits – Audio Only)

Mick Jagger, David Gilmour, Bryan Ferry urge Scotland to stay in the UK

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Mick Jagger, David Gilmour and Bryan Ferry are among a list of more than 200 famous faces who have signed an open letter urging Scottish voters to keep Scotland as part of the United Kingdom. An independence referendum will be held on September 18 which could see Scotland break away from the rest o...

Mick Jagger, David Gilmour and Bryan Ferry are among a list of more than 200 famous faces who have signed an open letter urging Scottish voters to keep Scotland as part of the United Kingdom.

An independence referendum will be held on September 18 which could see Scotland break away from the rest of the UK. The letter, which was organised by historians Dan Snow and Tom Holland, aims to let people in Scotland know that those who have endorsed the message “value the bond of citizenship” with those north of the border.

The letter is part of the Let’s Stay Together campaign that aims to give a voice to those who are not allowed to vote in the referendum. A video including some of the figures involved in the campaign, a list that also includes musicians Sting, Andrew Lloyd Webber and Cliff Richard, can be seen above.

“We believe that the key missing message is a positive, emotional one: not telling the Scottish electorate what to do or what not to do, but telling them how we feel about Scotland, about being part of the U.K. and about our collective place in the world,” Snow and Holland wrote on their here.

Other notable Britons who have signed the bill include actors (Judi Dench, Helena Bonham Carter, Eddie Izzard, Patrick Stewart, Steve Coogan) and Olympians (Tom Daley, Steve Redgrave) plus David Attenborough and Stephen Hawking.

Richard Russell: “Damon Albarn and I were booked to go back into the studio with Bobby Womack later this year”

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Producer and XL head Richard Russell pays tribute to the late Bobby Womack in the new issue of Uncut, out now – also featuring a classic interview with Womack from the archives. Russell reveals that he and Damon Albarn, who together produced Womack’s last album, 2012’s The Bravest Man In The Universe, were scheduled to return to the studio with the singer later this year. “We were booked to go into the studio with him towards the end of this year,” Russell tells Uncut, “and we talked about recording more spirituals along the lines of ‘Deep River’ and ‘Jubilee’, which I’m very sad to not be doing now. “All Bobby’s ideas were just spot-on. He was a genius. He knew himself, so he knew what was good.” The new issue of Uncut is out now.

Producer and XL head Richard Russell pays tribute to the late Bobby Womack in the new issue of Uncut, out now – also featuring a classic interview with Womack from the archives.

Russell reveals that he and Damon Albarn, who together produced Womack’s last album, 2012’s The Bravest Man In The Universe, were scheduled to return to the studio with the singer later this year.

“We were booked to go into the studio with him towards the end of this year,” Russell tells Uncut, “and we talked about recording more spirituals along the lines of ‘Deep River’ and ‘Jubilee’, which I’m very sad to not be doing now.

“All Bobby’s ideas were just spot-on. He was a genius. He knew himself, so he knew what was good.”

The new issue of Uncut is out now.

10 great Tom Waits clips

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To celebrate the release of our Ultimate Music Guide on Tom Waits, we thought we'd compile a list of 10 great clips from Waits' formidable career. So for your delectation, here's some cuts - from live performances to film roles and his hilarious chat show appearances - that we hope catch the spir...

To celebrate the release of our Ultimate Music Guide on Tom Waits, we thought we’d compile a list of 10 great clips from Waits’ formidable career.

So for your delectation, here’s some cuts – from live performances to film roles and his hilarious chat show appearances – that we hope catch the spirit of one of our most beloved musicians.

Our clips run from early UK TV performances on Old Grey Whistle Test through to a poetry reading, a fishing trip to Jamaica with John Lurie, facing down Iggy Pop in a Jim Jarmusch… and culminating with his appearance duetting with Mick Jagger at a Rolling Stones’ show from last year.

Enjoy!

“Tom Traubert’s Blues”

live on the Old Grey Whistle Test (1975)

“16 Shells From A30.6” / “Cemetery Polka” / “In the Neighborhood”

live on The Tube (1985)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JpxaPCNcU1g

Charles Bukowski’s “The Laughing Heart”‬

From Fishing With John

(1991)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gdLyt2EsQ0Q&list=PLPV3nUyTvwwoKt_OXtqNqy6QPCOgD8Ium

“Jersey Girl”

VH1 Storytellers (1999)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jDAu-jdXd_c

“Chocolate Jesus”

live on Letterman (1999)

From Coffee And Cigarettes

(2003)

Glitter And Doom press conference

(2008)

Interview on the Jimmy Fallon Show

(2012)

“Little Red Rooster”

live with the Rolling Stones (2013)

You can buy a digital copy of Tom Waits: The Ultimate Music Guide from iTunes or Zinio, or order a physical edition from here.

John Fullbright – Songs

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Second album confirms a major new Americana voice... It’s been a dizzying couple of years for John Fullbright. First came studio debut From The Ground Up, a record that set him up as a blowsy country-folk cousin of Townes Van Zandt or John Prine, ripe with narratives about sin, absolution and God. It was impressive enough for the likes of Jimmy Webb to proclaim him a household name of the future. The bearers of gongs clearly felt the same way too. The album was nominated for a Grammy (ultimately losing out to Bonnie Raitt), while Fullbright’s deft turn of phrase earned him a Harold Adamson Lyric Award at the ASCAP Foundation’s annual shindig in New York. But Fullbright’s life, privately at least, doesn’t appear to have been all onward and upward. The themes of Songs suggest that the 26-year-old has been through some heavy-duty turmoil during the interim. As you might gather from its title, the album is more direct than From The Ground Up. A fair handful of the songs feature Fullbright alone, either sat at the piano or picking at a guitar. Simplicity and economy are key, as if the only way to convey these moving meditations on break-up and loss is through the power of understatement. Even when the band do kick in, it’s with a sense of solicitous restraint. Of course Fullbright isn’t the first to address a failed relationship in song. But while he admits that “hard experiences” form its emotional core, the album is anything but a weepy confessional. Instead he keeps the details at arm’s length and opts to focus on universalities: absence, hurt, self- admonishment, survival. As such, and in contrast to its sparser musical tone, Songs is more sophisticated than its predecessor. The other significant difference is Fullbright’s voice. If From The Ground Up used his grainy drawl as a counterweight to much fuller arrangements, Songs marks him out as a truly great singer. There’s certainly a newfound authority and confidence at work. And while Fullbright has tended to elicit parallels to other folk-leaning country types when it comes to vocal style, the nearest comparison here, incongruous as it may seem, is Rufus Wainwright. It’s particularly striking on “When You’re Here”, a tune that swells deliberately around piano, the Southern accents of Daniel Walker’s Hammond organ and Terry Ware’s discreet electric guitar. “Don’t I feel my lungs losing air,” sings Fullbright, in an elastic bout of Wainwrightish yearning. “Don’t I feel like I can show you/I’m the one that you can go to/When you need another heartbeat near.” A similar mood informs “The One That Lives Too Far”, its protagonist jolted by the sudden realisation that life may never be quite the same again: “I haven’t told myself the truth/Since the first night you were gone.” Built around acoustic guitar, the song is lifted by some gentle Southern gospel and a lovely piano refrain. There’s an echo of Fullbright’s earlier penchant for third-person narratives on “High Road”, a tune first unveiled on 2009’s Live At The Blue Door, recorded at the Oklahoma City folk den where he first caught a break. It tells the story of a young married couple whose rural idyll is shattered by a fatal accident with a tractor in a rainstorm. Here it serves as both a Woody Guthrie-like tragedy and as a marker of how far Fullbright has developed since he wrote it. Songs really isn’t all gloom and despair. A sly humour is very much to the fore on “Happy”, for instance, while the subtextual air of hope is finally made explicit on the album’s closing line: “I feel alright for the very first time.” Above all, Songs places Fullbright firmly in the lineage of great American laureates like Guy Clark, Townes Van Zandt and Mickey Newbury. On this evidence too, just like those notables, he looks set to stand the test of time. Rob Highes Q&A How did you approach Songs? It’s not as in-your-face as the last album. It could’ve been a loud, hugely-produced thing, except that the songs made me realise ‘No, this isn’t a big record, it’s a very small one.’ The lyrics suggest you’ve been through a major break-up… Yeah, but you don’t have to write a break-up song just because you’re going through one. It’s a trap that you fall into. I’ve been accused of making a sad record with Songs, but I disagree completely. I think it’s a pretty hopeful album. What have you learned in the two years since From The Ground Up? Too much for words! I feel like I’m a better player and musician, my philosophy’s a little stronger and my foundation’s firmer. The studio was the same as before, yet I was profoundly different. It’s one thing to string words together in a way that sounds good, but it’s another to focus on the crap and say exactly what you mean. That’s what I’m trying to grow into right now. What made you revive your old song “High Road”? Some guy on Twitter, I think he was Swedish, posted a video of himself playing it. English wasn’t his first language, and he wasn’t the best musician, but he still made it sound moving. So I thought that maybe I wasn’t giving that song enough credit. I need to send that guy a thank-you note. Interview: Rob Hughes

Second album confirms a major new Americana voice…

It’s been a dizzying couple of years for John Fullbright. First came studio debut From The Ground Up, a record that set him up as a blowsy country-folk cousin of Townes Van Zandt or John Prine, ripe with narratives about sin, absolution and God. It was impressive enough for the likes of Jimmy Webb to proclaim him a household name of the future. The bearers of gongs clearly felt the same way too. The album was nominated for a Grammy (ultimately losing out to Bonnie Raitt), while Fullbright’s deft turn of phrase earned him a Harold Adamson Lyric Award at the ASCAP Foundation’s annual shindig in New York.

But Fullbright’s life, privately at least, doesn’t appear to have been all onward and upward. The themes of Songs suggest that the 26-year-old has been through some heavy-duty turmoil during the interim. As you might gather from its title, the album is more direct than From The Ground Up. A fair handful of the songs feature Fullbright alone, either sat at the piano or picking at a guitar. Simplicity and economy are key, as if the only way to convey these moving meditations on break-up and loss is through the power of understatement. Even when the band do kick in, it’s with a sense of solicitous restraint.

Of course Fullbright isn’t the first to address a failed relationship in song. But while he admits that “hard experiences” form its emotional core, the album is anything but a weepy confessional. Instead he keeps the details at arm’s length and opts to focus on universalities: absence, hurt, self- admonishment, survival. As such, and in contrast to its sparser musical tone, Songs is more sophisticated than its predecessor.

The other significant difference is Fullbright’s voice. If From The Ground Up used his grainy drawl as a counterweight to much fuller arrangements, Songs marks him out as a truly great singer. There’s certainly a newfound authority and confidence at work. And while Fullbright has tended to elicit parallels to other folk-leaning country types when it comes to vocal style, the nearest comparison here, incongruous as it may seem, is Rufus Wainwright.

It’s particularly striking on “When You’re Here”, a tune that swells deliberately around piano, the Southern accents of Daniel Walker’s Hammond organ and Terry Ware’s discreet electric guitar. “Don’t I feel my lungs losing air,” sings Fullbright, in an elastic bout of Wainwrightish yearning. “Don’t I feel like I can show you/I’m the one that you can go to/When you need another heartbeat near.” A similar mood informs “The One That Lives Too Far”, its protagonist jolted by the sudden realisation that life may never be quite the same again: “I haven’t told myself the truth/Since the first night you were gone.” Built around acoustic guitar, the song is lifted by some gentle Southern gospel and a lovely piano refrain.

There’s an echo of Fullbright’s earlier penchant for third-person narratives on “High Road”, a tune first unveiled on 2009’s Live At The Blue Door, recorded at the Oklahoma City folk den where he first caught a break. It tells the story of a young married couple whose rural idyll is shattered by a fatal accident with a tractor in a rainstorm. Here it serves as both a Woody Guthrie-like tragedy and as a marker of how far Fullbright has developed since he wrote it.

Songs really isn’t all gloom and despair. A sly humour is very much to the fore on “Happy”, for instance, while the subtextual air of hope is finally made explicit on the album’s closing line: “I feel alright for the very first time.” Above all, Songs places Fullbright firmly in the lineage of great American laureates like Guy Clark, Townes Van Zandt and Mickey Newbury. On this evidence too, just like those notables, he looks set to stand the test of time.

Rob Highes

Q&A

How did you approach Songs?

It’s not as in-your-face as the last album. It could’ve been a loud, hugely-produced thing, except that the songs made me realise ‘No, this isn’t a big record, it’s a very small one.’

The lyrics suggest you’ve been through a major break-up…

Yeah, but you don’t have to write a break-up song just because you’re going through one. It’s a trap that you fall into. I’ve been accused of making a sad record with Songs, but I disagree completely. I think it’s a pretty hopeful album.

What have you learned in the two years since From The Ground Up?

Too much for words! I feel like I’m a better player and musician, my philosophy’s a little stronger and my foundation’s firmer. The studio was the same as before, yet I was profoundly different. It’s one thing to string words together in a way that sounds good, but it’s another to focus on the crap and say exactly what you mean. That’s what I’m trying to grow into right now.

What made you revive your old song “High Road”?

Some guy on Twitter, I think he was Swedish, posted a video of himself playing it. English wasn’t his first language, and he wasn’t the best musician, but he still made it sound moving. So I thought that maybe I wasn’t giving that song enough credit. I need to send that guy a thank-you note.

Interview: Rob Hughes

The 29th Uncut Playlist Of 2014

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After a week away, I've been catching up these past few days, and also trying to remember what I talked about before I went on holiday. Best place to start, maybe, is the Natalie Prass record that Matthew E White has been sitting on for well over a year (he played me some of it at Spacebomb in March 2013). Fantastic song, which I described on Twitter as a kind of nuts Anita Baker/Willie Mitchell/Feist/Charles Stepney thing with a beat that would've been samplefood for Dre 15 yrs ago. Sticking with that for now. Also the red kite feather we found on holiday in Avebury feels serendipitous. Lots more to chew on here, anyhow. Playing the 20th anniversary - 20th! - reissue of "Dubnobasswithmyheadman" right now and damn, that's aged well. Follow me on Twitter: www.twitter.com/JohnRMulvey 1 Natalie Prass - Bird Of Prey (Spacebomb) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h50Q47W80ao 2 Weyes Blood - The Innocents (Mexican Summer) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vqWESJzIi1E 3 Mark Lanegan Band - Phantom Radio (Heavenly) 4 [REDACTED] 5 Neil Young - Standing In The Light Of Love (Wien 23.07.2014) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LwVM02ZIkFs 6 MV & EE - Alpha Lyrae (Child Of Microtones) 7 Sun Ra & His Arkestra - In The Orbit Of Ra (Strut) 8 Various Artists - Uncut's October Free CD 9 Alice Gerrard - Follow The Music (Tompkins Square) 10 Brandy & Monica - The Boy Is Mine (Atlantic) 11 Thurston Moore - The Best Day (Matador) 12 Joan Shelley - Electric Ursa (No Quarter) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=00b-e9hnLoQ 13 Michael Chapman - Live At The Folk Cottage 1967 (TreeHouse44) 14 Various Artists - Native North America (Vol. 1): Aboriginal Folk, Rock And Country 1966–1985 (Light In The Attic) 15 Foxygen - …And Star Power (Jagjaguwar) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PqW7EfA3VWE 16 Martin Duffy - Assorted Promenades (O Genesis) 17 Purling Hiss - Weirdon (Drag City) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-sKVTLPUgmE 18 Adia Victoria - Stuck In The South (Soundcloud) 19 Bing & Ruth - Tomorrow Was The Golden Age (RVNG INTL) 20 Metabolismus - Sus (Amish) 21 Djivan Gasparyan - I Will Not Be Sad In This World/Moon Shines At Night (All Saints) 22 Holy Sons - The Fact Facer (Thrill Jockey) 23 Underworld - Dubnobasswithmyheadman: Deluxe Edition (Universal)

After a week away, I’ve been catching up these past few days, and also trying to remember what I talked about before I went on holiday. Best place to start, maybe, is the Natalie Prass record that Matthew E White has been sitting on for well over a year (he played me some of it at Spacebomb in March 2013). Fantastic song, which I described on Twitter as a kind of nuts Anita Baker/Willie Mitchell/Feist/Charles Stepney thing with a beat that would’ve been samplefood for Dre 15 yrs ago. Sticking with that for now. Also the red kite feather we found on holiday in Avebury feels serendipitous.

Lots more to chew on here, anyhow. Playing the 20th anniversary – 20th! – reissue of “Dubnobasswithmyheadman” right now and damn, that’s aged well.

Follow me on Twitter: www.twitter.com/JohnRMulvey

1 Natalie Prass – Bird Of Prey (Spacebomb)

2 Weyes Blood – The Innocents (Mexican Summer)

3 Mark Lanegan Band – Phantom Radio (Heavenly)

4 [REDACTED]

5 Neil Young – Standing In The Light Of Love (Wien 23.07.2014)

6 MV & EE – Alpha Lyrae (Child Of Microtones)

7 Sun Ra & His Arkestra – In The Orbit Of Ra (Strut)

8 Various Artists – Uncut’s October Free CD

9 Alice Gerrard – Follow The Music (Tompkins Square)

10 Brandy & Monica – The Boy Is Mine (Atlantic)

11 Thurston Moore – The Best Day (Matador)

12 Joan Shelley – Electric Ursa (No Quarter)

13 Michael Chapman – Live At The Folk Cottage 1967 (TreeHouse44)

14 Various Artists – Native North America (Vol. 1): Aboriginal Folk, Rock And Country 1966–1985 (Light In The Attic)

15 Foxygen – …And Star Power (Jagjaguwar)

16 Martin Duffy – Assorted Promenades (O Genesis)

17 Purling Hiss – Weirdon (Drag City)

18 Adia Victoria – Stuck In The South (Soundcloud)

19 Bing & Ruth – Tomorrow Was The Golden Age (RVNG INTL)

20 Metabolismus – Sus (Amish)

21 Djivan Gasparyan – I Will Not Be Sad In This World/Moon Shines At Night (All Saints)

22 Holy Sons – The Fact Facer (Thrill Jockey)

23 Underworld – Dubnobasswithmyheadman: Deluxe Edition (Universal)

Willie Nelson’s hair up for auction

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A pair of Willie Nelson's braids will be among the more than 2,000 items going up for auction from the personal collection of Waylon Jennings, reports Rolling Stone. The auction takes place on October 5 at the Musical Instrument Museum in Jennings' hometown of Phoenix. One of the key items in the auction will be a British-made Ariel Cyclone motorcycle belonging to Buddy Holly. Jennings was the bass player in Holly's band, the Crickets, and was due to travel on the 1959 flight that killed Holly, the Big Bopper and Ritchie Valens. Other items in the collection include a handwritten letter to Jennings from John Lennon, a robe and boxing gloves owned by Muhammad Ali, a pair of Hank Williams' Nudie cowboy boots, and Nelson's braids - presented to Jennings at a sobriety party in his honor given by Johnny Cash and his wife June Carter Cash in 1983. Also up for auction will be Jennings' handwritten lyrics and personal messages. The event will help bring attention to the care provided at Phoenix Children's Hospital in Arizona.

A pair of Willie Nelson‘s braids will be among the more than 2,000 items going up for auction from the personal collection of Waylon Jennings, reports Rolling Stone.

The auction takes place on October 5 at the Musical Instrument Museum in Jennings’ hometown of Phoenix.

One of the key items in the auction will be a British-made Ariel Cyclone motorcycle belonging to Buddy Holly. Jennings was the bass player in Holly’s band, the Crickets, and was due to travel on the 1959 flight that killed Holly, the Big Bopper and Ritchie Valens.

Other items in the collection include a handwritten letter to Jennings from John Lennon, a robe and boxing gloves owned by Muhammad Ali, a pair of Hank Williams’ Nudie cowboy boots, and Nelson’s braids – presented to Jennings at a sobriety party in his honor given by Johnny Cash and his wife June Carter Cash in 1983.

Also up for auction will be Jennings’ handwritten lyrics and personal messages.

The event will help bring attention to the care provided at Phoenix Children’s Hospital in Arizona.

Morrissey appears to criticise his record label in fansite update

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Morrissey has appeared to criticise his record label, Harvest Records, with the singer hinting at "public deception" in the music industry in an update posted on fansite True To You. The post sees Morrissey begin by praising three fans who have made their own videos for songs from his latest album...

Morrissey has appeared to criticise his record label, Harvest Records, with the singer hinting at “public deception” in the music industry in an update posted on fansite True To You.

The post sees Morrissey begin by praising three fans who have made their own videos for songs from his latest album, World Peace Is None Of Your Business. “These videos fully understand the intent of the song, and I am relieved that these films exist,” he states.

However, he goes on to say; “A similar document ought to have been harvested by the record label, but please understand that the pop or rock industry can be as dedicated to perpetuating public deception as the world of politics itself.”

Elsewhere in the post, Morrissey returns to more familiar topics and attacks both George Bush and Tony Blair as well as the Royal Family and meat eaters. He ends the short post by writing about the lack of interest in him from TV bosses.

“In answer to many people who have asked, I should like to finally make it clear that I have not received any television invitations – worldwide! – to either discuss World peace is none of your business, or even to sing any songs from the album.”

Morrissey did not mention Bradley Steyn, the man who recently alleged that he was asked in his position as security guard to “hurt” the man in charge of another Morrissey fansite, Morrissey-Solo. Morrissey denied the claims and stated that Steyn’s statement is now in the hands of the Los Angeles Police Department.

Authorised book of Nick Drake’s life and work announced

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A new authorised book of Nick Drake’s life and work is due to be published by John Murray in November. Nick Drake: Remembered For A While has been compiled and edited by his sister Gabrielle Drake and by Cally Callomon, manager of Nick’s musical estate. The book will include handwritten and typed lyrics, a guide to each song’s key and tuning, an essay, interviews with Nick’s musical collaborators and friends including his producer Joe Boyd, recording engineer John Wood and his orchestrator, the late Robert Kirby. The book also includes photographs, extracts from his letters, a guide to all of Drake's live performances and newly commissioned pieces by Drake's friends Jeremy Harmer, Brian Wells, Robin Frederick and the poet Will Stone. The book will be released in two editions: The Signature Boxed Edition * Hardback and quarter-bound in cloth, with a printed acetate cover * An exclusive 10ʺ vinyl of an unreleased recording of five Nick Drake tracks from a 1969 BBC John Peel session: ‘Time Of No Reply’, ‘River Man’, ‘Three Hours’, ‘Bryter Layter’ and ‘Cello Song’ * A portfolio containing three photographs of Nick taken by Julian Lloyd in 1967. Each portfolio will have a numbered authentication certificate signed by Julian Lloyd * Over 380 full-colour pages * Each copy signed by Gabrielle Drake and Cally Callomon * All the contents will be housed in a cloth-covered box * Priced at £150, it is available to pre-order here The Standard Hardback Edition * Hardback book containing over 380 full-colour pages and will be available from high street and internet retailers, priced £35 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BbxG3p_pDpY

A new authorised book of Nick Drake’s life and work is due to be published by John Murray in November.

Nick Drake: Remembered For A While has been compiled and edited by his sister Gabrielle Drake and by Cally Callomon, manager of Nick’s musical estate.

The book will include handwritten and typed lyrics, a guide to each song’s key and tuning, an essay, interviews with Nick’s musical collaborators and friends including his producer Joe Boyd, recording engineer John Wood and his orchestrator, the late Robert Kirby. The book also includes photographs, extracts from his letters, a guide to all of Drake’s live performances and newly commissioned pieces by Drake’s friends Jeremy Harmer, Brian Wells, Robin Frederick and the poet Will Stone.

The book will be released in two editions:

The Signature Boxed Edition

* Hardback and quarter-bound in cloth, with a printed acetate cover

* An exclusive 10ʺ vinyl of an unreleased recording of five Nick Drake tracks from a 1969 BBC John Peel session: ‘Time Of No Reply’, ‘River Man’, ‘Three Hours’, ‘Bryter Layter’ and ‘Cello Song’

* A portfolio containing three photographs of Nick taken by Julian Lloyd in 1967. Each portfolio will have a numbered authentication certificate signed by Julian Lloyd

* Over 380 full-colour pages

* Each copy signed by Gabrielle Drake and Cally Callomon

* All the contents will be housed in a cloth-covered box

* Priced at £150, it is available to pre-order here

The Standard Hardback Edition

* Hardback book containing over 380 full-colour pages and will be available from high street and internet retailers, priced £35

Hear new Stevie Nicks track, “The Dealer”

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Stevie Nicks has unveiled a track "The Dealer" from her upcoming solo album, 24 Karat Gold — Songs From the Vault. The album is Nicks' first since 2011's In Your Dreams. According to a report on Rolling Stone, Nicks initially wrote and recorded "The Dealer" with Fleetwood Mac in the late Seventi...

Stevie Nicks has unveiled a track “The Dealer” from her upcoming solo album, 24 Karat Gold — Songs From the Vault.

The album is Nicks’ first since 2011’s In Your Dreams.

According to a report on Rolling Stone, Nicks initially wrote and recorded “The Dealer” with Fleetwood Mac in the late Seventies during sessions for their 1979 album, Tusk.

The album has been produced by Nicks, Dave Stewart and guitarist Waddy Wachtel and reimagine tracks from Nicks’ back catalog that never saw an official release.

Thurston Moore forms new band with My Bloody Valentine and Sonic Youth members

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Thurston Moore has formed a new band with My Bloody Valentine bass player Debbie Googe. Spin reports that The Thurston Moore Band also boasts Sonic Youth drummer Steve Shelley among its ranks as well as English guitarist James Sedwards. A list of the band's European tour dates is listed on Sonic Yo...

Thurston Moore has formed a new band with My Bloody Valentine bass player Debbie Googe.

Spin reports that The Thurston Moore Band also boasts Sonic Youth drummer Steve Shelley among its ranks as well as English guitarist James Sedwards. A list of the band’s European tour dates is listed on Sonic Youth’s website with an appearance at the Dockville Festival in Hamburg, Germany first up.

Further gigs in Holland, Portugal, France and Switzerland will follow though there is no announcement regarding any recorded output from the band. Thurston Moore is expected to release new solo album The Best Day later this year and will tour the US under his solo guise in September and October.

Mountain in Montana renamed in Paul McCartney’s honour

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A mountain in Montana has been temporarily renamed after Paul McCartney. McCartney is currently touring the US as part of his Out There tour and performed in Missoula last night (August 5). Consequence Of Sound reports that to mark the occasion the University of Montana and city of Missoula renamed the local Mount Sentinel to Mount McCartney. The mountain has a giant white 'M' on it, which officials said stood for McCartney for 24 hours. In a statement, university president Royce C. Engstrom said, "We are thrilled to have a legend such as Paul McCartney playing in our community. This concert not only brings folks from around our great state together in Missoula, but also attracts fans from around the country. We think Washington-Grizzly Stadium is a wonderful place to host a concert of this calibre." News of Mount McCartney follows governors in Minnesota declaring August 2 Paul McCartney day. The inaugural Sir Paul McCartney Day coincided with the former Beatles member's live show at the Target Field venue last week.

A mountain in Montana has been temporarily renamed after Paul McCartney.

McCartney is currently touring the US as part of his Out There tour and performed in Missoula last night (August 5). Consequence Of Sound reports that to mark the occasion the University of Montana and city of Missoula renamed the local Mount Sentinel to Mount McCartney.

The mountain has a giant white ‘M’ on it, which officials said stood for McCartney for 24 hours.

In a statement, university president Royce C. Engstrom said, “We are thrilled to have a legend such as Paul McCartney playing in our community. This concert not only brings folks from around our great state together in Missoula, but also attracts fans from around the country. We think Washington-Grizzly Stadium is a wonderful place to host a concert of this calibre.”

News of Mount McCartney follows governors in Minnesota declaring August 2 Paul McCartney day. The inaugural Sir Paul McCartney Day coincided with the former Beatles member’s live show at the Target Field venue last week.

Ry Cooder announces soundtracks box set

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Ry Cooder has announced details of a seven CD retrospective boxed set focussing on his soundtrack work in the Eighties and early Nineties. Ry Cooder: Soundtracks will be released by Rhino on September 30. The set contains scores for landmark films directed by Walter Hill and Wim Wenders; the music...

Ry Cooder has announced details of a seven CD retrospective boxed set focussing on his soundtrack work in the Eighties and early Nineties.

Ry Cooder: Soundtracks will be released by Rhino on September 30.

The set contains scores for landmark films directed by Walter Hill and Wim Wenders; the musicians accompanying Cooder include Jim Keltner, Jim Dickinson, David Lindley and Van Dyke Parks, as well as Cesar Rosas and David Hidalgo of Los Lobos and Heartbreakers’ Benmont Tench.

The tracklisting for Ry Cooder: Soundtracks is:

The Long Riders (1980)

Music From Alamo Bay (1985)

Paris, Texas (1985)

Blue City (1986)

Crossroads (1986)

Johnny Handsome (1989)

Trespass (1993)

The Who want fans memorabilia for 50th anniversary celebrations

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The Who have appealed directly to fans to go through their memorabilia for anything rare that could be included in their upcoming Who Hits 50 celebrations. The band have already confirmed a tour to celebrate their 50th anniversary, and a new hits package due for release in October. Now they have a...

The Who have appealed directly to fans to go through their memorabilia for anything rare that could be included in their upcoming Who Hits 50 celebrations.

The band have already confirmed a tour to celebrate their 50th anniversary, and a new hits package due for release in October.

Now they have announced that they are looking for rare radio and TV performances, home movies from gigs, bootleg material, demos, unusual photos and memorabilia.

Citing The High Numbers at the Railway Hotel film from 1964 – which was found in a loft in the Netherlands – they are confident there is other undiscovered material out there.

Any item that is used will be fully credited on any release and the person with the most outstanding find will receive 2 VIP tickets for a show on the next Who tour.

If you have any material, contact thewho@umusic.com.

Morrissey – World Peace Is None Of Your Business

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I know it’s not over… The Moz enters a gripping new, possibly climactic, career phase... Only a year ago the prospect of a new Morrissey record seemed inconceivable. Out of contract since 2009’s Years Of Refusal, with a sorry litany of cancelled tour dates and a season ticket at Cedars-Sinai hospital, the 30-year career finally seemed to be winding down. Yet the perfectly timed deployment of last autumn’s Autobiography turned everything around. Beyond the piquancy of the book’s poison and point scoring, the renewed attention and a season at the top of the paperback charts reinvigorated Morrissey’s career just as it seemed at its lowest ebb. Now, after a recording sojourn in the south of France, a triumphant US tour featuring support from Sirs Tom and Cliff, and a series of glossily potty spoken word promos, he returns once more to the breach with the first of two records for Harvest. World Peace… feels very much like the beginning of Late Morrissey. Though Autobiography refreshed his profile and secured a new deal, you wondered what he could possibly have left to say in its wake, now that particularly quarry had been exhausted. The book, after all, began like a gothic collaboration between Mary Shelley and Elizabeth Smart and wound up an interminable diary of tour dates and ticket sales. One prospect for Late Moz seemed to be yet more namechecking of his itinerary. And sure enough, after “Mexico”, “Paris”, the Roman holiday of “You Have Killed Me” and “Scandinavia”, World Peace begins like some valedictory grand tour with the stately, Sparksy, kicking-off-everywhere title track, veers off to “Istanbul” and includes the Viva Espana frolic of “The Bullfighter Dies”. But while the latter is, sure enough, a sulky two-minute swirl through Madrid, Seville and Malaga (largely redeemed by the breeziest twang and jangle he’s managed since “Interesting Drug”), “Istanbul” is more intriguing and suggestive. Over the shuddering Bo Diddley beat that has served him so well from “How Soon Is Now” to “Disappointed”, the singer ventures out into seedy moonlit Turkish sidestreets in a vain bid to reclaim his “brown-eyed son”, lost to streetgang vice. It’s a startlingly performance and production. Returning to the stage in San Jose in May, Morrissey joked that he had finally been able to record “the follow-up to Viva Hate”. And in many ways World Peace sounds as fresh as Viva Hate did in the wake of The Smiths. After three albums geared to the live show Mozpit, Joe Chiccarelli’s production is as lavish and spacious as Stephen Street’s, while always founded on the pounding bedrock of the Walker brothers rhythm section. And multi-instrumentalist Gustavo Manzur, who gets his first co-writing credits on “Neal Cassidy Drops Dead” and “Earth Is The Loneliest Planet”, reprises something of the role of Vini Reilly, providing the instrumental filigree and shadow on flamenco guitar, accordion and keyboards. But it’s the lyrical focus of “Istanbul” that sets the tone for Late Morrissey. While “Piccadilly Palare” back in 1990 first touched on the reckless liberty of rentboy squalor, here the doom that was dimly sensed is fully achieved: “I lean into a box of pine/Identify the kid as mine”. If the worst of Autobiography was petty score-settling, the best of World Peace... feels like a more profound reckoning with his work and its consequences. At times its feels like one of those post-credits film sequences, detailing the final destiny and demise of the cast. Once upon a time, a title like Strangeways Here We Come felt like a giddy promise of adventure, “Last Of The Famous International Playboys” treated prison like the green room for notoriety, and even “I’ve Changed My Plea To Guilty” saw the prospect of incarceration as blessed relief from “emotional air-raids”. “Mountjoy” is the final instalment in Morrissey’s jailhouse rock opera. It’s Morrissey’s reprise of both Behan’s The Quare Fellow and Wilde’s “The Ballad Of Reading Gaol” (even, in its cosmic desolation, Beckett’s Malone Dies) all passion, desire and even gallows humour spent. All that’s left, over sparse acoustic guitars and ominous cellos, is a final dismal realisation: “We all lose”. Best of all is “Smiler With Knife”. Jesse Tobias has hitherto been an unheralded addition to the touring band, but now pulls out of the bag one of the indubitably great Morrissey songs. Here the reckoning is with “I Know It’s Over” - the song you might feel, at 3am on certain November nights, to be the very pinnacle of the Smiths’ mordant romanticism. Astonishingly “Smiler” doesn’t suffer from the comparison. As close mic-ed as Sinatra on Where Are You?, tracing a tentative melody over sour sevenths and crunching power chords (it could be Jonny Greenwood arranging a Sondheim torch song), Morrissey wills into being a beaming assassin to plunge the knife in. While the earlier song passively observed “the knife wants to cut me”, here the consummation is devoutly wished. Without the musical guile, this despair can seem cynical. “Kick The Bride Down The Aisle” is notable chiefly for its spiteful update of “William, It Was Really Nothing”, shorn of any redeeming self-love, while “Oboe Concerto” feels inescapably like a sequel to “Death Of A Disco Dancer”, though without even the vague promise of love, peace and harmony in the next world. But World Peace isn’t all disillusion and pitiless despondency. “Kiss Me A Lot”, notably, is the most uncharacteristically chirpy tune he has ever recorded: a shameless Kiss Me Quick sombrero of a song, complete with “Delilah” castanets and flamenco guitar. If released as a single you can imagine it residing on the Radio 2 A list for the rest of 2014, even soundtracking a celebrity chef’s tango on the next series of Strictly… The album has its fair share of filler: “Earth Is the Loneliest Planet” plays “Mountjoy”’s cosmic desolation for laughs, featuring Star Trek backing vocals from Kristeen Young, while “Staircase At The University” (an unnecessary update to “The Girl Least Likely To”) feels like a redundant b-side. But, at its best, World Peace... feels like the perfect penultimate episode in the last season of a beloved TV series. With renewed ambition, gallows swagger and final-curtain sobriety, it sets the scene for a savage, melodramatic final act he might have spent his career plotting and stage managing. After all this time I can’t wait for the next Morrissey album. Am I still ill? Stephen Troussé

I know it’s not over… The Moz enters a gripping new, possibly climactic, career phase…

Only a year ago the prospect of a new Morrissey record seemed inconceivable. Out of contract since 2009’s Years Of Refusal, with a sorry litany of cancelled tour dates and a season ticket at Cedars-Sinai hospital, the 30-year career finally seemed to be winding down.

Yet the perfectly timed deployment of last autumn’s Autobiography turned everything around. Beyond the piquancy of the book’s poison and point scoring, the renewed attention and a season at the top of the paperback charts reinvigorated Morrissey’s career just as it seemed at its lowest ebb. Now, after a recording sojourn in the south of France, a triumphant US tour featuring support from Sirs Tom and Cliff, and a series of glossily potty spoken word promos, he returns once more to the breach with the first of two records for Harvest.

World Peace… feels very much like the beginning of Late Morrissey. Though Autobiography refreshed his profile and secured a new deal, you wondered what he could possibly have left to say in its wake, now that particularly quarry had been exhausted. The book, after all, began like a gothic collaboration between Mary Shelley and Elizabeth Smart and wound up an interminable diary of tour dates and ticket sales. One prospect for Late Moz seemed to be yet more namechecking of his itinerary. And sure enough, after “Mexico”, “Paris”, the Roman holiday of “You Have Killed Me” and “Scandinavia”, World Peace begins like some valedictory grand tour with the stately, Sparksy, kicking-off-everywhere title track, veers off to “Istanbul” and includes the Viva Espana frolic of “The Bullfighter Dies”.

But while the latter is, sure enough, a sulky two-minute swirl through Madrid, Seville and Malaga (largely redeemed by the breeziest twang and jangle he’s managed since “Interesting Drug”), “Istanbul” is more intriguing and suggestive. Over the shuddering Bo Diddley beat that has served him so well from “How Soon Is Now” to “Disappointed”, the singer ventures out into seedy moonlit Turkish sidestreets in a vain bid to reclaim his “brown-eyed son”, lost to streetgang vice.

It’s a startlingly performance and production. Returning to the stage in San Jose in May, Morrissey joked that he had finally been able to record “the follow-up to Viva Hate”. And in many ways World Peace sounds as fresh as Viva Hate did in the wake of The Smiths. After three albums geared to the live show Mozpit, Joe Chiccarelli’s production is as lavish and spacious as Stephen Street’s, while always founded on the pounding bedrock of the Walker brothers rhythm section. And multi-instrumentalist Gustavo Manzur, who gets his first co-writing credits on “Neal Cassidy Drops Dead” and “Earth Is The Loneliest Planet”, reprises something of the role of Vini Reilly, providing the instrumental filigree and shadow on flamenco guitar, accordion and keyboards.

But it’s the lyrical focus of “Istanbul” that sets the tone for Late Morrissey. While “Piccadilly Palare” back in 1990 first touched on the reckless liberty of rentboy squalor, here the doom that was dimly sensed is fully achieved: “I lean into a box of pine/Identify the kid as mine”.

If the worst of Autobiography was petty score-settling, the best of World Peace… feels like a more profound reckoning with his work and its consequences. At times its feels like one of those post-credits film sequences, detailing the final destiny and demise of the cast. Once upon a time, a title like Strangeways Here We Come felt like a giddy promise of adventure, “Last Of The Famous International Playboys” treated prison like the green room for notoriety, and even “I’ve Changed My Plea To Guilty” saw the prospect of incarceration as blessed relief from “emotional air-raids”. “Mountjoy” is the final instalment in Morrissey’s jailhouse rock opera. It’s Morrissey’s reprise of both Behan’s The Quare Fellow and Wilde’s “The Ballad Of Reading Gaol” (even, in its cosmic desolation, Beckett’s Malone Dies) all passion, desire and even gallows humour spent. All that’s left, over sparse acoustic guitars and ominous cellos, is a final dismal realisation: “We all lose”.

Best of all is “Smiler With Knife”. Jesse Tobias has hitherto been an unheralded addition to the touring band, but now pulls out of the bag one of the indubitably great Morrissey songs. Here the reckoning is with “I Know It’s Over” – the song you might feel, at 3am on certain November nights, to be the very pinnacle of the Smiths’ mordant romanticism. Astonishingly “Smiler” doesn’t suffer from the comparison. As close mic-ed as Sinatra on Where Are You?, tracing a tentative melody over sour sevenths and crunching power chords (it could be Jonny Greenwood arranging a Sondheim torch song), Morrissey wills into being a beaming assassin to plunge the knife in. While the earlier song passively observed “the knife wants to cut me”, here the consummation is devoutly wished.

Without the musical guile, this despair can seem cynical. “Kick The Bride Down The Aisle” is notable chiefly for its spiteful update of “William, It Was Really Nothing”, shorn of any redeeming self-love, while “Oboe Concerto” feels inescapably like a sequel to “Death Of A Disco Dancer”, though without even the vague promise of love, peace and harmony in the next world.

But World Peace isn’t all disillusion and pitiless despondency. “Kiss Me A Lot”, notably, is the most uncharacteristically chirpy tune he has ever recorded: a shameless Kiss Me Quick sombrero of a song, complete with “Delilah” castanets and flamenco guitar. If released as a single you can imagine it residing on the Radio 2 A list for the rest of 2014, even soundtracking a celebrity chef’s tango on the next series of Strictly…

The album has its fair share of filler: “Earth Is the Loneliest Planet” plays “Mountjoy”’s cosmic desolation for laughs, featuring Star Trek backing vocals from Kristeen Young, while “Staircase At The University” (an unnecessary update to “The Girl Least Likely To”) feels like a redundant b-side.

But, at its best, World Peace… feels like the perfect penultimate episode in the last season of a beloved TV series. With renewed ambition, gallows swagger and final-curtain sobriety, it sets the scene for a savage, melodramatic final act he might have spent his career plotting and stage managing. After all this time I can’t wait for the next Morrissey album. Am I still ill?

Stephen Troussé

Introducing… Tom Waits: The Ultimate Music Guide

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Tom Waits, as you probably know, is right about most things and amusingly duplicitous about most others. He is not, though, infallible. In October 1985, NME's Gavin Martin met Waits at a diner on New York's Lower West Side, for an interview squeezed in between Sunday babysitting duties and a visit from the in-laws. Among the tall tales, Waits attempted to put journalistic pretensions in perspective. "Music paper interviews," he told Martin, "I hate to tell ya but two days after they're printed they're lining the trashcan. They're not binding, they're not locked away in a vault somewhere tying you to your word." Those old interviews with NME, Melody Maker, Vox and Uncut might not constitute a legal contract: Tom Waits remains, to this day, free to contradict himself whenever he wants. They have, though, been locked away in a vault, waiting to be exhumed for the latest in Uncut's series of Ultimate Music Guides, which I'm pleased to say is on sale now. Waits is regularly feted as one of the most inventive musicians of the past 40 years, but in the pages of our Ultimate Music Guide he's also revealed as one of the most compelling raconteurs. Rescued from oblivion, we've republished a tranche of interviews that are full of beatnik strangeness, arcane wisdom and the most phantasmagorical shaggy dog stories. There is a trip to Bedlam, talk of “demented kabuki burlesque” and a career in golf, interviews sold for $29.95, and a great yarn about how Waits met Keith Richards while their wives shopped for bras. "The truth of things is not something I particularly like," he admitted to Pete Silverton in 1992."I go more for a good story than what really happened. That's just the way I am." More reliable - and hopefully just as entertaining - are the comprehensive new reviews of every Tom Waits album, provided by Uncut's crew of nighthawks and junkyard scholars. The antic spirit and evolving brilliance of Waits' music is a given, but it's the remarkable consistency that becomes most striking as we chart a path between Closing Time and Bad As Me; a discography full of unexpected turns, but startlingly free of wrong ones. If you haven't picked it up yet, you can grab a digital copy from iTunes or Zinio, or order a physical edition from here. Have a look and, as ever, let us know what you think. We also indulged ourselves, as usual in our Ultimate Music Guides, by choosing our favourite Waits songs. Mine was "Road To Peace"; what's yours? Follow me on Twitter: www.twitter.com/JohnRMulvey

Tom Waits, as you probably know, is right about most things and amusingly duplicitous about most others. He is not, though, infallible. In October 1985, NME’s Gavin Martin met Waits at a diner on New York’s Lower West Side, for an interview squeezed in between Sunday babysitting duties and a visit from the in-laws.

Among the tall tales, Waits attempted to put journalistic pretensions in perspective. “Music paper interviews,” he told Martin, “I hate to tell ya but two days after they’re printed they’re lining the trashcan. They’re not binding, they’re not locked away in a vault somewhere tying you to your word.”

Those old interviews with NME, Melody Maker, Vox and Uncut might not constitute a legal contract: Tom Waits remains, to this day, free to contradict himself whenever he wants. They have, though, been locked away in a vault, waiting to be exhumed for the latest in Uncut’s series of Ultimate Music Guides, which I’m pleased to say is on sale now.

Waits is regularly feted as one of the most inventive musicians of the past 40 years, but in the pages of our Ultimate Music Guide he’s also revealed as one of the most compelling raconteurs. Rescued from oblivion, we’ve republished a tranche of interviews that are full of beatnik strangeness, arcane wisdom and the most phantasmagorical shaggy dog stories. There is a trip to Bedlam, talk of “demented kabuki burlesque” and a career in golf, interviews sold for $29.95, and a great yarn about how Waits met Keith Richards while their wives shopped for bras. “The truth of things is not something I particularly like,” he admitted to Pete Silverton in 1992.”I go more for a good story than what really happened. That’s just the way I am.”

More reliable – and hopefully just as entertaining – are the comprehensive new reviews of every Tom Waits album, provided by Uncut’s crew of nighthawks and junkyard scholars. The antic spirit and evolving brilliance of Waits’ music is a given, but it’s the remarkable consistency that becomes most striking as we chart a path between Closing Time and Bad As Me; a discography full of unexpected turns, but startlingly free of wrong ones.

If you haven’t picked it up yet, you can grab a digital copy from iTunes or Zinio, or order a physical edition from here. Have a look and, as ever, let us know what you think. We also indulged ourselves, as usual in our Ultimate Music Guides, by choosing our favourite Waits songs. Mine was “Road To Peace”; what’s yours?

Follow me on Twitter: www.twitter.com/JohnRMulvey