B-STOCK: Sleeve slightly damaged, slight surface marks on record
Underground (2:01)
Shore Leave (4:05)
Dave The Butcher (2:28)
Johnsburg, Illinois (1:23)
16 Shells From A 30.6 (4:24)
Town With No Cheer (4:12)
In The Neighbourhood (3:16)
Just Another Sucker On The Vine (1:43)
Frank's Wild Years (1:49)
Swordfishtrombone (3:03)
Down, Down, Down (2:13)
Solder's Things (3:13)
Gin Soaked Boy (2:24)
Trouble's Braids (1:17)
Rainbirds (3:03)
Review: ***B-STOCK: Sleeve slightly damaged, slight surface marks on record***
To say that Tom Waits' eighth studio album marked a stylistic shift would be like saying winter is markedly different to summer. Having established himself as one of the finest piano-based songwriters of his generation - or any other for that matter - Swordfishtrombones was the first LP from the artist to lay out what was to come. Something very, very unusual, as visionary as it is bizarre, a celebration of the beauty of surrealism and the joy of having fun with music. Whether it's the opening number, 'Underground', and its strange, almost cartoonish chain gang jazz-blues stomp, the quiet keys and solitary vocals of 'Johnsburg, Illinois', or the distorted, compressed electronic jangling and organ riffs of 'Dave The Butcher', within the first few tracks alone you're presented with a vast and varied universe of ideas.
B-STOCK: Sleeve damaged but otherwise in excellent condition
Hang On St Christopher (2:44)
Straight To The Top (Rhumba) (2:25)
Blow Wind Blow (3:32)
Temptation (3:33)
Innocent When You Dream (Barroom) (4:12)
I'll Be Gone (3:03)
Yesterday Is Here (2:27)
Please Wake Me Up (3:06)
Frank's Theme (2:46)
More Than Rain (3:51)
Way Down In The Hole (2:48)
Straight To The Top (Vegas) (0:43)
I'll Take New York (7:21)
Telephone Call From Istanbul (3:11)
Cold Cold Ground (4:05)
Train Song (3:19)
Innocent When You Dream (78) (3:11)
Review: ***B-STOCK: Sleeve damaged but otherwise in excellent condition***
The tenth studio album from Tom Waits, released in 1987 via Island Records, was yet another landmark in a career which, by this point, had already given us a raft of stone cold classics. The last two of those LPs, Swordfishtrombones and Rain Dogs, certainly swerved expectations, marking a new period in the life and times of an acclaimed jazz and blues man. Taking its name from a track on Swordfish, Frank's Wild Years is actually "Un Operachi Romantico in Two Acts" according to the subtitle, with several songs here taken from a play of the same name which premiered in Chicago a year prior. In many ways, the theatrical side story was an inevitability, with the previous records all pointing in the direction of a gravelly blues-jazz-rock core with a vaudeville, spoken word, and narrative disposition.
The Ghosts Of Saturday Night (After Hours At Napoleone's Pizza House) (3:11)
Review: This classic Tom Waits album showcases an intimate quality while delving into a traditional jazzy sound. Each track features his brilliant bluesy vocals, complemented by silky smooth instrumentals. The horn and string arrangements enhance his intricate lyrics, painting a vivid picture of the lonely streets of New York City at night. While 'Closing Time' captures solitude, The Heart Of Saturday Night reveals the broader landscape of the city, where Waits evokes relatable emotions that resonate deeply with listeners.
Review: UMR add to their Tom Waits reissues impetus with a re-release of Bone Machine, Waits' eleventh studio album, first released in 1992. A unique blend of rock, blues and industrial music, it's one of a subset of albums by Waits to deal in themes of death, violence, and religion, and features guest appearances by Keith Richards, Les Claypool, and David Hidalgo. Recorded in a room in the cellar area of Prairie Sun Recording studios, described by Waits as "just a cement floor and a hot water heater", the album is often noted for its rough, stripped-down, percussion-heavy style, as well as its dark lyrical themes revolving around death and chaos.
Review: The tenth studio album from Tom Waits, released in 1987 via Island Records, was yet another landmark in a career which, by this point, had already given us a raft of stone cold classics. The last two of those LPs, Swordfishtrombones and Rain Dogs, certainly swerved expectations, marking a new period in the life and times of an acclaimed jazz and blues man. Taking its name from a track on Swordfish, Frank's Wild Years is actually "Un Operachi Romantico in Two Acts" according to the subtitle, with several songs here taken from a play of the same name which premiered in Chicago a year prior. In many ways, the theatrical side story was an inevitability, with the previous records all pointing in the direction of a gravelly blues-jazz-rock core with a vaudeville, spoken word, and narrative disposition.
Review: Two years on from Tom Waits' landmark Swordfishtrombones and the jazz cat-turned staunch experimentalist continued to explore the roads less travelled with Rain Dogs. Originally released via the seminal Island Records in 1985, if the preceding album felt expansive, the follow up broadens horizons even further, inviting luminaries Keith Richards and Marc Ribot to get in on the action, although neither come close to even sharing the spotlight with the real star of the show. Spanning New Orleans funeral march melancholy, old down and dirty blues rock, heart wrenching balladry, wild cinematic instrumentals, noir-ish pulp fiction storytelling, and more than a little of the Swordfish-style stomping oddness, it's a masterpiece. Perhaps what really sets this apart, though, is how these myriad styles, at least some of which could easily fall into caricature, feel and sound so authentic, making it impossible not to buy into.
Review: To say that Tom Waits' eighth studio album marked a stylistic shift would be like saying winter is markedly different to summer. Having established himself as one of the finest piano-based songwriters of his generation - or any other for that matter - Swordfishtrombones was the first LP from the artist to lay out what was to come. Something very, very unusual, as visionary as it is bizarre, a celebration of the beauty of surrealism and the joy of having fun with music. Whether it's the opening number, 'Underground', and its strange, almost cartoonish chain gang jazz-blues stomp, the quiet keys and solitary vocals of 'Johnsburg, Illinois', or the distorted, compressed electronic jangling and organ riffs of 'Dave The Butcher', within the first few tracks alone you're presented with a vast and varied universe of ideas.
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