Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Let England Shake


PJ Harvey's album Let England Shake was the recipient of the presitigious 2011 Mercury Prize, given annually to the British album of the year. This marked the second time she had won the award, a feat not accomplished previously. With no real familiarity with PJ Harvey other than hearing "Down By the Water" on the radio in high school -- a song I didn't particularly like -- I decided to check out the album.

The record takes on some heavy subjects, namely, nationalism and war. This is not a party record. It's a topical minefield of sorts (no pun intended) that Harvey navigates on Let England Shake, and to her credit, she takes each topic head on and manages to do so without sounding trite, overly simplistic, naive or even political. Her mission is to simply attempt to share the human experience of war and her own experience as a native of England. Rather than giving us a bloated or proseltyzing anti-war anthem in the vein of some of Neil Young's recent work, Harvey shares her poetic research and experience with mezmerizing, beautiful and often unsettling results; Harvey has a story to tell but allows the listener to arrive at their own conclusions.

An additional triumph of Let England Shake is that it manages to evoke feelings of both melancholy and joy silmultaneously. Much of the music has a joyful, almost child-like quality to it, with melodies that could easily find themselves in a nursery rhyme. The lyrics, however, are much darker and offer a stark contrast to the simple exhuberance of the music. This is true of several tracks, but most apparent on album closer, "The Colour of Earth," a disarmingly simple song that packs a heavy dose of devestation in each line:

Louis was my dearest friend/fighting in the Anzac trench/ Louis ran forward from the line/and I never saw him again./Later in the dark/I thought I heard Louis' voice/calling for his Mother, then me/but I couldn't get to him/He's still on that hill/20 years on that hill/nothing more than a pile of bones/but I think of him still/If I was asked I'd tell/the colour of the earth that day;/it was dull and browny red/"the colour of blood" I'd say.

I found the short films shot by filmmaker Seamus Murphy to accompany each song to be particularly affecting. I've included my favorite, "On Battleship Hill," below, but each film is well worth the viewing (do yourself a favor and watch them).



If you are the type that enjoys the DVD film commentary from the director as much if not more than the film itself, the below video is for you. Harvey gives an inside look into her unique creative process for Let England Shake. I found her to be suprisingly soft-spoken, thougtful and articulate. After hearing the record, I guess I should have known better.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Incision/Precision

Yesterday, a good friend had successful heart surgery after it was discovered that his heart hadn't been functioning at its full capacity for much of his life.

It was with my friends upcoming surgery in mind that I read the following quote on the bus to work. It was a good reminder that the state of each of our hearts is in need of repair.

"What must dominate is love for Christ. Let this be in your head, your thought, your imagination, your heart and your will. Your most intense effort should be how you will encounter Christ, how you will be united to Him and how you will keep Him in your heart."

-- The Life and the Wisdom of Elder Porphyrios

Sunday, October 9, 2011

Saturday, October 8, 2011

The Art of Protest

Looking at the recent Wall Street protests in the news, I've wondered, perhaps naively, what a protester thinks he is accomplishing with his protest. I think the basic assertion or motivation for protesting is to attempt to drive systemic change (i.e. political, social, economic, etc.) in order to improve society. This is all well and good. If true, we could also say, at the danger of crude oversimplification, that the protester may believe that the ills of society are due in large part, if not primarily, to inadequate social systems.

I have written before (it has been several years now) why I hate politics and I think that my annoyance with the recent Wall Street protests strikes at the heart of the matter: while there is an obvious need for social systems, their inevitable and continual reform doesn't fix/change the root of the problem. The root of the problem, or, if you will, "the heart of the matter," is and always has been, the human heart. I find it interesting that the recent economic woes from which these protests are directed were not, in my understanding, the result of a misguided system as much as they were the result of the actions of misguided and corrupt (i.e. greedy) individuals.

Thus, the protests, at least for me, ring hollow. In many ways I see them in the same vein -- missing the mark -- as the conservative Christian Coalition of the 1980s and 90s, seeking to affect societal change through the legislation of morality. Different side of the same coin.

Of course, this does not mean that there is no value to having moral laws any more than it means that there is no place for political involvement. I just choose to not spend my time or energy in those arenas.