Tuesday, January 09, 2007

Scott Walker 101


Scott Walker is an American singer/songwriter who has been making dark, tortured, brilliant music since the 60s. Years ago, I was given a mix tape of his work by someone who worked at Amoeba Records and it changed my life.

Walker has avoided fame and keeps to himself. He is a loner who makes music he believes in outside the limited confines of the music industry. He has lived in England for much of his adult life and he has experienced his fair share of suffering.

Walker's own original songs of this period (late 60s) are a late, last flowering of a dark Romanticism tinged with Surrealism and Existential angst. They are influenced by Brel and in some inchoate way, the writing of Jean-Paul Sartre and Albert Camus and early twentieth century European thought, poetry, art and music (despite the fact that by then Existentialism was waning as a philosophical and literary fashion).

Walker explored European musical roots while paradoxically expressing his own American experience and alienation. He was also inching to a new maturity as a recording artist. This would bear incredible fruit with his marvellous country recordings in the early seventies. - Wikipedia

Walker, who is 63, has one of the greatest voices in pop history, and in his younger days, when he battled orchestras as part of the sixties pop group the Walker Brothers, he was not afraid to use it. What he has lost—not much—in fullness over the years, he has more than compensated for by developing a unique, quasi-operatic style. He will twist a word, and a line, inside out, stretching vowels, leaving syllables to die in the air, gliding imperceptibly up and down his register. It is theatrical, designed to wring shades of meaning from diamond-hard lyric fragments. And also purely musical—if meaning remains elusive, and it often does, well, confusion still sounds gorgeous.

If it is rare to find artists working at their creative peak into their sixties, it is rarer still to find one releasing his most radical work yet. The Drift is Walker’s first album in ten years and third in 30, after 1984’s Climate of Hunter and 1995’s Tilt. It will be followed by a documentary, Scott Walker: 30 Century Man, in which everyone from Radiohead to Brian Eno lines up to sing his praises. This extraordinary trilogy exists entirely in Walker’s own, self-invented musical world, and it is not an easy world to enter. The music is dark, velvety, and almost motionless, yet full of tension. Sometimes, it sounds like an aria; at others, like industrial noise.

- The New York Times, Ben Williams

And did I forget to mention, he looks super hot in tight jeans! Also, he seems to have a love for this one red scarf that he wears in almost every picture taken in the 60s. Hmmm.

Here is a vlog I did on him for the January episode of The Deadbeat Club:

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

devastated to learn he is now 63. but thanks for posting only HOT pictures of him.. cos that is how he is in my mind still. love his music, his beautiful personality.. yours the best, Marti Webb xx (who will e-mail you.. tonight.. well, asap!)

Anonymous said...

yay Scott!

Have you heard his new album? It's very sinister and noisy. I'm pretty sure most fans will hate it. I think it's godlike in it's shuddering bleakness (raises devil's horns).

Eva the Deadbeat said...

Dear Marti, oof, how time hits us all in the end. he was so uber hot, i could not resist using pics from his hotter than hot, super hottie pants (literally) days of yore. must be even harder for the hotties to age, face their own wrinkly mortality. sigh.

you are lucky as the Great Scott has chosen your fine country as his abode. we were not interesting enough to keep him.

yes, DO write, give me tantalizing Marti Webb exploit updates!

Eva the Deadbeat said...

Casey of the devil horns - I have heard his new album and i gotta say i am more a fan of the melodic 60s soap opera ballads. just more my style (i know, i am such a girl).

but i totally appreciate it that he is stretching himself as an artist and i am glad he is getting some critical acclaim for his new direction. i also dig that he has been such an outsider who makes the kind of music he wants to make instead of chasing the elusive celeb wagon.

and this phrase is brilliant, how do you come up with this stuff? you must be a music writer or something:
godlike in it's shuddering bleakness