"The Boss is back. Well, mine just went on vacation,
but the REAL "Boss" is back. Bruce Springsteen. There's a special place
for this man in heaven, or wherever HE believes he's going to go (I
have no doubt he'll get there). I'm not sure that I can pick out another
True American Singer Songwriter that has impacted my life more
continually. I was born into his music, and I've spent my life with it.
Old and new. Big events and memories in my life always involve music.
It's actually how I keep track of dates better than anything. I just
think of what I was listening to at a certain time, and that tells me
surer than anything when it was.
"The Rising" was a very important album of
his for me. It was poignant to the time, and it could be very personal,
all at once. I still remember when I first heard some of those songs
like, Empty Sky and Paradise. They were haunting. I remember being frozen in the back seat of the car when Paradise ended, unable to move. Other tracks like Mary's Place or The Rising I
attribute to good times in general because they were always playing
(and still do whenever this guy is in charge of the radio). It was
finally a widely praised, accepted and loved Bruce Album again. It was
what America needed at the time. But now, "Wrecking Ball" is a real
breach back into the early days, emotionally. He's never lost that
physical sound or that fire and if you've seen him tour you know he's
still really got it. As in, he can still do what he did 30 years
ago. He hasn't lost a step. But this album just has more of "it," than
any I've seen in a long time. And I've heard it described as his
angriest yet, or variations of, but to me its passionate. Sometimes he
sounds like his young, virile self, and sometimes he sounds like a
hardened veteran, preaching down the line. But in both cases, and in all
cases on this album, there is an honest and powerful energy flowing
through it. I should also mention the large Irish influence throughout
much of the album, emphasized with tin whistles, accordion, mandolins
and violins (a large string section really). St. Patty's Day is after
all about to come crashing in.
This is my kind of Bruce album. He slams into subjects head on with in-your-face lyrics and attitude, like the title track, Wrecking Ball, and the patriotic We Take Care Of Our Own. Others are a bit less obtuse. This Depression,
is downright beautiful. Everything is balanced eerily perfectly in this
song. From the absolutely soul bending guitar solo (that sounds very
uncharacteristic of them, but works), to the synth like choral effects
between lines of the chorus. Listen, I could go on forever about each of
these songs, and the album in full because it is truly a cover to cover
type album in terms of playability. But neither of us has the time. The
song I have gotten hooked on at the moment has a quiet power that
builds into a force beyond reckoning. In certain instances I can hear
similarities to the Mumford & Sons album, which I thought was
brilliant. It's called We Are Alive. It's an amazing example of
writing (lyrically and musically), arranging, and emotion all coming
together to create something, well...Great. Yea. It doesn't need a big
fancy SAT word. I don't think Bruce would give it one either. It's
simply a great, big, lively song. Enjoy (hopefully like I am).
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