Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts

Monday, September 20, 2010

Comeback Song Filled with Charleston Charm

Homegrown Charlestonian, Darius Rucker, just released his video for Comeback Song, from forthcoming album Charleston, 1966.

It's not often I am stricken by a feeling of breath-taking awe in the knowing that I am so very lucky to be able to take such enchanting landscapes for granted. Darius shot his walk down memory lane video all around downtown Charleston, truly capturing the antiquity, timelessness and beauty of this place a certain strange lot of us call home. Actually, I'm pretty surprised he climbed right out there into the marsh for a couple of those shots (lol). It would've taken some pretty sporty rubber fishing boots and an ice cream cone to lure me out there into the pluff mud just beyond the pebbled, natural walkways lining the park harborside.

The work has a comfortable, familiar sound, even though Darius jumped into the country arena a few years ago. He still pulls out all of his old, inviting personality characteristics - that hidden depth veiled by an upbeat rhythm. In the video he calls upon the spirits of regret, aplenty here in the holy city, to walk with him along shaded cobblestone alleyways in the heart of the peninsula; yet, he only conjures them up within daylight, making the crossovers, and soul-digging all that much less threatening.

But, beyond these twangy country licks, I'm appreciating the videography. A throw-back style slideshow, simple and raw, reminisces in old-timey, rolling film, the kind like your parents might have had circa 1966. Darius uses his own beautiful city as the backdrop, showcasing the landscape that has so molded his life and influences. And, as usual, Charleston, and her charm, rise to all opportunities to show off. And, yes, this old city does hold in her care and confidence the guilts, regrets, and the unspoken wishes of all who reside here, Mr. Rucker included.




CMT's review is here.

Saturday, November 10, 2007

Dr. Seuss or Hyundai – Take It In Pink


Has anyone noticed the new Hyundai car commercial? Hyundai goes all guilt trip on us and by the end of the commercial you’re desperately looking all over the refrigerator bulletin board for the therapist’s cell phone number. It’ll arm wrestle you into questioning your own moral integrity then kick you while you’re down, leaving you in the gutter to ponder every commitment you ever allowed to go unfulfilled. Yet somehow this screams Philosophical Dr. Seussery.

In Hyundai’s deep wisdom, a responsible male voice (Jeff Bridges?) tells us…

Instant gratification has us in a stranglehold. So much so, that we don’t want to fix things anymore. Just replace them. Don’t like your nose? Get a new one. Don’t like your job? Get a new one. Don’t like your spouse? Well, get a new one. What ever happened to commitment; to standing by our decisions?

Then, the invisible keyboard types out: 10 years/100,000 miles powertrain warranty. In the background, a menacing tune plays. Then you finally notice this beautiful car. ‘Ain’t never seen no Hyundai like that.

Are the car companies resorting to the manipulation of our morality in their desperation to sell cars in a sliding economy? It’s quite possible when we consider their situation. There most likely exists many a marketing challenge in the brave new world of hundred dollar per barrel oil. Mix in a full-blown green movement agitated by catastrophic global warming weather phenomena (causing some consumers to curb their driving habits), and these guys have got to be getting nervous. Or, maybe the commercial issues a warning veiled by that snazzy powertrain warranty.

We certainly don’t need Hyundai to tell us we’ve got some fucking issues here. That’s been pretty darn clear for a while now. Vive Viagara! Impressively, Hyundai invites you to it’s Thoughtspace at ThinkAboutIt.com. The music alone lulls one into a semi-catatonic empty-space area where we were thinking so deeply we started thinking about other stuff. Distracted, we stumbled upon Pink’s great, new, live video for, Dear Mr. President. In our opinion, this live cut is better than the album version. No overly incredible musicianship to be found, but this is a woman with a message that simply must be heard and finally faced. Impeach and Enjoy ;)