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H.I.R. et al: The version of Jesus' Blood Never Failed Me Yet on which Waits features was the 97 rerelease, I think. At the moment, it's the version as Bryars has revised the piece in line with recording technology - the first version was one side of one album (reissued by Virgin a couple of years ago) . Waits wasn't originally included, but he pestered Bryars because apparently he'd taped the original off the radio, years ago, and had played it so much that it'd become his favourite piece of music. So much so that Bryars thought of him and brought him in for what I think (it's been a while since I've played it because as much as I love it, it fucks me up) is the last track.
Speaking of Waits, some of his songs can do it for me, really easily. "Ruby's Arms" for the pain of leaving, taking the bare minimum; "Old Shoes (And Picture Postcards)" for a reason I can't pinpoint; "A Sight For Sore Eyes" for the fucking wino's lament at things, the ceaseless smiling through tragedy, alcoholic optimism ("I'll play you at pinball/naw, y'ain't got a chance/aw, go on over - ask her to dance"); "Picture In A Frame" for the basic, honest love that anyone craves; "Innocent When You Dream" for that lost-friends feel, and "Lucky Day" for what's always sounded to me like someone going away to die, waving and smiling to try and hold people together. "I'll be back some lucky day", he sings - and you just fucking know there's not going to BE a lucky day.
What else? "I See A Darkness" by Bonny "Prince" Billy, a fair chunk of Grant Lee Buffalo's Mighty Joe Moon for its morphine-covered woe, Big Star's "Holocaust" (which I'd only ever heard in a cover version until recently), assorted Low tracks ("Over The Ocean" and "Don't Carry It All" being main offenders) and "Done With Everything" by Sodastream.
When I was tiny, "Fernando" used to make me cry. I don't know why. I still don't like listening to it.
Actually, they're not "songs" per se, but the part of Bryars' The Sinking Of The Titanic where "Autumn" rises up out of the descending sounds is fucking heartbreaking. As, of course, does a lot of Dirty Three. Including "Everything's Fucked", which is just beautiful. Just fucking beautiful. |
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