Showing posts with label Super Bowl 48. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Super Bowl 48. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Advertising Signs: In Defense of Bob Dylan's Super Bowl Spot


















Sunday night during the Super Bowl 48, near the end of the Seahawks absolute trouncing of the Peyton Manning led Broncos (which brought me great joy as a Chiefs fan), I was hit with a moment of excitement that soon turned to incredulity and eventually anger. The moment in question came when Bob Dylan, who has long stood as one of my ultimate music "heroes" essentially stepped on screen in a Chrysler ad to brag about their "Americanness". My initial text to a friend who holds Dylan in similarly high regards simply read "DYLAN!!!", a response that was soon met with a painful "why?" That text soon made me realize this was the same man who once sang: "Blowin in the Wind", "Masters of War", "With God on Our Side", "A Hard Rain's Gonna Fall", and countless other protest songs that intensely scrutinized dominant U.S. power structures. The man once labelled "the voice of a generation" was now using that voice to schlep for a Fortune 500 company. In short-hand, he'd "sold out."


But the truth is, since his earliest days Bob Dylan's been "selling out." When 1964's Another Side of Bob Dylan arrived on shelves, critic David Horowitz labelled the collection of dreamy and introspective tunes "unqualified failure of taste and self-critical awareness." And while the folk/rock blurring Bringing It All Back Home (released in March 1965) largely escaped scorn, Dylan's set at the 1965 Newport Folk Festival wasn't so lucky. After a scant three electrified songs, Dylan and his band left the stage amidst boos from the audience. The recently deceased Pete Seeger apocryphally was so upset by Dylan's distorted voice he attempted to take an axe to the sound cables. He wouldn't appear at Newport again for another 37 years after the incident.

When the monolithic Highway 61 Revisited arrived in August of '65, the response was much more favorable though Allen Evans of NME would still say the tracks were sung in a "monotonous and tuneless way." Such a complaint would seem tame compared to the criticism Dylan was about to receive. When he arrived in England in May of 1966 to tour Blonde on Blonde with The Band (then the Hawks), reporters continued to desperately peg him as a "folk singer", when he'd all but moved on.

The disconnect reached a fever pitch with the infamous "Judas Moment" at the Manchester Free Trade Hall on May 17, 1966. Audience member John Cordwell accused Dylan of being the Messianic betrayer as the critic-savaging "Ballad of a Thin Man" had drawn to a close. Clearly caught off-guard by the remark, Dylan could only scowl back "I don't believe you", before urging The Band to "play it f***ing loud" for closer "Like a Rolling Stone".

In some ways, Dylan's been wrapped in the various forms of the Judas cloak ever since. He's been scoffed at for appearing in Victoria's Secret ads and performing in China. His work has led writers to ask "what is this s***?", while others wonder aloud about forays into Christmas music. One persistent reason for the lingering criticism is that some people worry such decisions taint the purity of Dylan's career. More than almost any other 20th Century artist, Bob Dylan is idealized and romanticized to Godlike levels. So when he shows up in a Chrysler ad, we worry he's becoming "human." But he's always been human. He warned us "there's no great message," to his songs. And the longer we try to find one, the more frustrated we'll be.

Monday, February 3, 2014

"Invisible"- U2

























Like it or not, U2 are still one of the closest things we have to a universal rock band. After more than 35 years of operation, almost everyone you'll come in contact with likely has an opinion on them, even if it's a simple "eh." If they're not getting a lot of spins in your music rotation, odds are they influenced a band who is. Radiohead's The Bends wouldn't be possible without the Edge's panoramic guitar-work in "Where the Streets Have No Name". Coldplay's seemingly "effortless soaring" becomes mortal when Bono's wounded cry of "love is a temple" rings out in "One". Imaging the Killers without U2's sonic blueprint is impossible.


When you have the sort of cache U2 possesses you can basically do whatever you want, which includes hiring any well-regarded producer in the business. That's precisely what the quartet's done with their upcoming 13th studio album produced by Danger Mouse. And though "Invisible" (first debuted last night during the Super Bowl) is said to not be the first single from the new record, it offers an idea of the head-space U2 occupied. In a behind-the-scenes look at the track, Bono's quoted as saying, "The early lyrics were set on a train coming into London for the first time. I remember sleeping in Euston station, being broke… coming out of the subway into the spring of 1979, being 18 years old, it was punk rock in London…" While Bono's firm insistence "I am here" recalls an 18 year old's identity crisis, the Edge's serpentine guitar in the intro evokes Joy Division and the spirit of '79. That said, not everything is mired in past glories. The warm skitter of the drum sequencing dusts off Gnarls Barkley's Odd Couple and hits fast-forward. Adam Clayton's steadily humming bass holds a double M.A. in Phoenix and the Strokes. "I'm more than you know" Bono defies in the chorus. It won't rewrite their storied history, but "Invisible" at least supports the lofty claim.

U2′s re-teamed with (RED) and Bank of America to make “Invisible” a free download on iTunes from now until 11:59 PM tonight. You can download it here and for each download Bank of America will donate $1 (up to $8 million) to (RED), which aims to fight HIV/AIDS, tuberculosis, and malaria in Africa.