Tuesday, May 18, 2021

Black Rebel Motorcycle Club – Specter At The Feast

 

Black Rebel Motorcycle Club – Specter At The Feast

By

Jesse E. Mullen

 

You’ve co-led a successful indie rock band. You’ve helped revive a style of music from the mid-80s with your own spin. And you’ve enlisted the help and wisdom of family ties. But what happens when tragedy strikes down these ties?

Robert Levon Been is the bassist and co-lead vocalist of San Francisco’s Black Rebel Motorcycle Club (aka BRMC). Along with guitarist and singer Peter Hayes, the duo perfected an update of the sound established by The Jesus and Mary Chain. Their voices blended perfectly over the guitars. Drummer Nick Jago played with a primal intensity.

Their debut album B.R.M.C. was released in 2001 to rave reviews. “Spread Your Love” and the eternal “Whatever Happened To My Rock ‘N Roll? (Punk Song)” displayed a fiery intensity not heard in the era of Robbie Williams and Coldplay.

The British press ate them up. Noel Gallagher had them open for Oasis. Things were looking up for BRMC. And it didn’t look like they would ever stop. Until suddenly they did. The music press are a fickle bunch. They can champion a band one day and tear them down the very next.

BRMC found this out the hard way, when they released their second album Take Them On, On Your Own in autumn 2003. While there was nothing wrong with the album, critics said they hadn’t progressed enough since their previous release. Pitchfork singled out “US Government” as being too generic to be a protest song.

Critics were only divided further when BRMC released their third album, the all-acoustic, blues-based Howl in 2005. While many were enamored with the new direction, a select few weren’t as impressed. At this point, Been and Hayes were having problems with Jago. He had been in and out of rehab several times.

Another problem had arisen. While Been and Hayes were American, Jago was British and needed a touring visa to play in the States. Problems with his American papers nearly forced BRMC to tour exclusively in the UK and Europe. After more interpersonal issues and a poorly received 2007 album Baby 81, Jago was out.

Replacing him was The Ravenettes’ Leah Shapiro. She became a fan-favorite instantly, sounding almost exactly like her predecessor. Her hard-hitting style solidified her role as the new third member. But if anyone was going to claim the title of “fourth member of BRMC,” it was undoubtedly Michael Been.

As frontman and producer for the ‘80s band The Call – and father to Robert Levon Been – he filled two roles within the group. He acted as their soundman and in-house engineer, as well as being a personal mentor to the band. He was there when the going got tough in 2007 with Jago. And he’d just helped BRMC make their then-newest album.

Beat The Devil’s Tattoo was released in spring 2010. It combined their earlier, electric sound with the acoustic slide guitars of Howl. While the reception was middling, it was still a massive accomplishment for the group. They’d carved out their niche, developed a cult following, and found a drummer who wasn’t going to blow at any second.

It seemed that the trials of the past were finally in the rearview for BRMC. They could now enjoy life on the road like the gang they were named after. That was until August 19th, 2010. It was supposed to be a wonderful weekend. But one piece of news changed everything.

The band were slated to play at the Pukkelpop festival in Belgium. It is an annual event where some of the best names in alternative music play. Everything was set into place until Michael Been suffered a fatal heart attack. He was 60 years old.

Through their grief, BRMC soldiered on through a fierce set. But as the reality of the situation sunk in, the band was at an all-time low. Michael Been was their mentor, the one that dug them out of crisis with their first drummer and spread his wisdom from his own touring days. How could they go on without him?

BRMC approached the situation the only way they knew how. By making another record. They started out slowly in early 2011. But in spring of 2013, Specter At The Feast was finally ready for release. The existence of the album was a miracle in and of itself. But fans still had to wonder – could BRMC make another great album? And could they do it without their staunchest ally?

The album gets off to a spooky start with “Fire Walker.” BRMC are dialed down to a volume of five rather than their typical 11. Been is almost whispering his vocals. This is ambient music closer to what Radiohead achieved on “Identikit” than typical BRMC. But it makes for an effective mood setter

In tribute to their fallen comrade Michael Been, BRMC recorded a cover of “Let The Day Begin” by The Call.  It’s an extremely uplifting anthem, the kind of song that winds up being used as theme tune for presidential campaigns.

BRMC more than does it justice, with Robert Levon Been providing passionate lead vocals. In fact, the cover might be better than the original. Stripped from the tinniness of the late 80s production, BRMC modernize the song for the 2010s.

Not one to be outdone by his bandmate, Peter Hayes delivers a passionate, Ride-styled rocker in “Hate The Taste.” Been delivers an excellent bassline and Shapiro locks in with a cymbal-heavy beat. The guitars crunch with a repeating riff that will certainly be stuck in your head.

Lyrically, the song seems to describe the poor decisions one makes while under the influence. Hayes sings the vocals with spirit, evoking the sound of Alex Turner. It’s the kind of song that works well in any context, be it a party, blasting from a car stereo, or celebrating a goal at a football match.

BRMC are again evoking the past on the rocking “Rival.” It’s catchy refrain of “I need a rival” recalling “Spread Your Love” and “US Government.” Musically the track sprints along with the energy of “Whatever Happened To My Rock ‘N Roll? (Punk Song).” BRMC again prove that you don’t have to reinvent the wheel to be good.

However, they are in new territory towards the end of the album. “Sometimes The Light” is Spiritualized-style gospel/dreampop complete with the Vox Continental organ sounds and angelic harmonies. With the gospel overtones of the track, one has to wonder if this is another tribute to Been’s late father.

But perhaps the specter of Michael Been – and the specter in the title – is no more audible than in album closer “Lose Yourself.” A slow-burning dreamy tune which builds in the chorus, Robert’s voice is completely unobscured for once. He prefaces each chorus with a refrain of “Why don’t you lose yourself?”

After all the band had been through the previous three years, it is nice to hear them stretch out. And stretch out they do. In epic fashion reminiscent of “Champagne Supernova,” Hayes plays a skyscraping guitar solo for the ages in the middle of the track. Shapiro plays with restraint, her drums forming a soft steady beat. Gradually, the song ends and the album fades into ghostly oblivion.

It is somewhat of a miracle that Black Rebel Motorcycle Club persevered through their tragic loss. That they made an album which not only stacks up to their older work but charts a new path forward is even more impressive. Specter At The Feast often trades their signature roar for a spooky ambiance, but BRMC prove that this is just as viable.

Abstract Dragon/2013

 

 

 

 

 

 

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