Showing posts with label marshall crenshaw. Show all posts
Showing posts with label marshall crenshaw. Show all posts

Monday, June 10, 2019

The 1985 Listening Post - Marshall Crenshaw - Downtown

Marshall Crenshaw - Downtown


#213
June 15 1985
Marshall Crenshaw 
Downtown
Genre: Rock and Roll
4 out of 5

Highlights:
Terrifying Love
I’m Sorry (But So is Brenda Lee)
Right Now

In another thread we’ve been talking about alt-country vs rock and what’s the difference, etc. 
it strikes me that, while he doesn’t fully answer that question, Marshall represents AN answer. He is a throwback. More Buddy Holly than Chris Isaak could ever hope to be. Gentle with good tunes, a rock and roller forging ahead in a genre and trope that seems to have no real place. 
There’s nothing bad here. In fact, it’s mostly good. But it’s never great. And I’m not sure Crenshaw ever wanted to be. He writes his songs well, sings them just as well and, pfft, just like that it’s over. 
Like the era he seems to be beholden to. 


Monday, January 14, 2019

The 1983 Listening Post - Marshall Crenshaw - Field Day

Marshall Crenshaw - Field Day


#102
June 1983
Marshall Crenshaw
Field Day
3.out of 5
Highlights:
Whenever You’re On My Mind
One More Reason
Robert Christgau gave this an A+? Umm…kay. This is nice power pop. It’s very Alex Chilton/Eric Carmen. But, with Lillywhite’s over production it suffers. The dreamlike warbly effects on Crenshaw’s voice and the 80s echo on the drums render this a relic of it’s time and not something that can stand the test of time. I don’t know if they are going for a Roy Orbison effect but it wears thin after the first few songs. And, ultimately, Crenshaw finds himself buried so deep in the mix that he’s almost an afterthought.