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Nine Inch Nails: All The Things That Are

 

Nine Inch Nails' Trent Reznor

Nine Inch Nails’ Trent Reznor

And All That Could Have Been.

Hidden in those simple words are a virtually innumerable number of meanings. Part epitaph for the glory days of the alternative music revolution, part multi-pronged marketing assault by Trent Reznor and his Nine Inch Nails project and part symbolic dip into the many facets that make up NIN, all the things that currently are include a DVD, a live CD, a “stripped down” CD, a remix CD, a VHS and possibly a closing of a chapter in the history of Nine Inch Nails. After all, NIN have been around for 13 years and Trent Reznor is promising to boldly go where he hasn’t gone before…

The Frail
Trent Reznor’s about 12 minutes into a very subtly crafted condemnation of everything we hear these days. Few bands are mentioned by name, and fewer still can even be guessed at in concrete terms. But the sentiment is there.

Coming from the man who’s vicious sloganeering — Step right up, March! I wanna fuck you like an animal! — represented the most dangerous fringe of popular music in the last decade, anger has become almost too easy a well to tap. The greater artistic challenge now is to become all the things that could be.

“It took me a long time to gain the courage to not just make the music that would be expected — which would be tougher, harder and meaner or more punching you in the face,” says Reznor. “That’s easy to do and safe for me to do now. I’ve seen a lot of bands fall into this trap — especially recently — fall into this trap of hard, faster, faster, harder, noisier, louder, more bad words in it. It doesn’t equate to being more intense. It becomes just cartoonish after awhile.”

And like any good rebel, Reznor is trying to define himself by not being like his cartoonish colleagues.

“One of the ways in which I’ve tried to keep Nine Inch Nails expansive is to — I realized that I can write a Broken-type album — and I can mean it. But, the same night I can play something melancholy and sad on the piano. I used to be afraid to put that on the same record.”

Reznor seems to have taken up that challenge. Though the live album And All That Could Have Been captures the violent intensity that defined the typical NIN show, it was also accompanied by a second album called Still which was primarily a record of piano-balladry.

Considering Reznor is no longer the alpha male of the testosterone rock underground, an album of piano ballads seems an unlikely choice to enable him to recapture that throne. But for Reznor, a notorious perfectionist, being the king of the castle doesn’t have all that much allure.

“I’ve made the music I liked and a one point, The Downward Spiral era in particular, a lot of people seemed to like the same thing,” he says. “And that’s good and bad. It’s good because I got some rewards from that, I’m glad I turned a lot of people on to that music. But now it kinda haunts you in that your expectations, your commercial expectations are set so high that do I as an artist try to think, ‘Well fuck! What do they like about that? Maybe I can do more stuff like that.’ Then I’ll get rewarded and everyone will be happy… except my soul will decay because I’m not doing music that matters to me anymore.

“I’m not going to tell you there hasn’t come a time with me going, ‘Oh my god, Head Like A Fucking Hole.’ Again.”

March Of The Pigs

As tired as “Head Like A Hole” may seem to Reznor, that song was a theme of sorts for one of the most vital and dangerous musical movements in recent memory — industrial-alternative (and for the record, grunge wasn’t new and vital, that was just rock music in plaid).

In 1989, the world of music was a much different place. Pre-packaged hair metal ruled the day. Guns N’ Roses held the tough front for boys and for the girls there was Poison.

These were flippant, disposable times. But if you scratched just beneath that musical surface, actually, scratched until you were bloody and raw, you’d find something more primal lurking there.

In the dark underground nightclubs this new rave culture was getting its joy stolen and repackaged into the fascist beats of Nitzer Ebb’s glorious industrial-house. At the same time, a band called Ministry were awakening from their bad Erasure obsession, melding ferocious bpms, Sabbath guitars and eerie samples into brutally anthemic The Mind Is A Terrible Thing To Taste.

Still, with these cornerstones for the true alternative nation in place, there was one thing missing — a leader.

That’s where Nine Inch Nails came in.

While grunge was still almost four years from breaking big, the release of Nine Inch Nail’s Pretty Hate Machine represented a sort of cosmic force uniting freaks, loners, noise aficionadoes, disco casualties and bored metalheads. And that force was powerful.

Pretty Hate Machine, and its subversive hit “Head Like A Hole,” wrapped up all the anger, all the loneliness, all the outsiderism and jammed it into one album which sounded like the sonic equivalent of invasive surgery. But you could still dance to it.

Fast forward to 1992. After stealing the show at the first Lollapalooza, NIN released Broken, what will likely stand forever as the single most defining amalgam of heavy metal, industrial dance beats and a secret, yet healthy helping of pop sensibilities.

By this point Reznor’s chiseled cheekbones and particular sense of mope made him a cult hero. Two years later he would explode into a bonafide angst rock superstar with the release of The Downward Spiral.

Little did we know at the time, but that title would be prophetic.

As NIN’s popularity peaked, the number of pipe-banging rockers ballooned. Names like the aforementioned Ministry and Nitzer Ebb, along with Skinny Puppy, Revolting Cocks, KMFDM, The Young Gods, Front 242, Stabbing Westward and a whole host of others were marketed and packaged (and ultimately, co-opted) to try to capitalize on the trail NIN had blazed. It would be to the scene’s ultimate detriment.

“I think there was a time where we emerged out of where the Wax Traxx scene was going where it seemed like there was a lot of promise,” says Reznor, reflecting on the subsequent rise and fall of industrial rock. “It was a new form of aggressive music that you hadn’t heard before. It wasn’t a throwback to ’70s rock because ’70s rock didn’t have drum machines and ’70s didn’t have the production values that Skinny Puppy had. There was a real excitement back then, I remember just feeling really part of this clique and was thrilled when I got accepted into it and was playing onstage with Revolting Cocks, with some of my heroes.

“And I think what happened was a couple things: One was that when we started to get popular a lot of major labels came in and started to sign up everyone else that sounded anything like us. So that meant that Front 242 get signed and make a terrible album. And Skinny Puppy get signed and get drugs and go hide off in the woods somewhere and don’t make a good album. And Ministry were already signed… but you just saw a lot of bands spiral out of control.”

Of course, hindsight always helps give perspective on these things. Too much money being thrown around, too high expectations and an overestimation of how popular this violent form of music could be all contributed to these bands demise. But the number one factor involved was probably greed.

“You can blame that on major labels,” says Reznor, bluntly. “But I can also blame that on musicians and their responsibility. Now I’m not talking about drugs or anything else. I’m talking about — I’m trying not to get on a soapbox here — but it’s real easy to sit around and bitch about bands that are successful. But then someone goes, ‘Wow. Hey, do you want a record contract?’ ‘Uh, yeah.’ And you see all these guys jumping through hoops and giving in to corporate pressures of ‘Make your record sound like this.’ ‘We’re going to give you a lot of money, but you’ve got to do this.’

“What do you think American Records thought when they signed Skinny Puppy, probably under the pretense that Nine Inch Nails sounds like them? And [Skinny Puppy] turn in something that doesn’t have a big hit single with a glossy video? But that’s what happened. And I do know that they self-destructed by the time they signed with a major label.”

Reznor follows this with a simple statement that applies to not only his own special niche of PVC warriors, but to virtually every popular music scene.

“I would be hard pressed to name a band that really compromised their integrity then got really successful for a long period of time,” he says.

Something He Wants To Have

Nine Inch Nails followers know all about Reznor’s personal sense of integrity. On one hand it represents a quality control mechanism you only wish Billy Corgan possessed. On the other, it makes for often frustrating periods of anticipation for NIN fans.

Whether it was The Downward Spiral, The Fragile or the latest series of multimedia releases, Reznor’s need to get it right has consistently meant release date delays and if reports, inferences and the perpetual swirl of fanclub rumours are to be believed, multiple music projects shelved indefinitely, never to be heard by the music consuming public because Reznor doesn’t feel them worthy.

All this makes does is make the scope of the And All That Could Have Been release that much more surprising. Originally, it was strictly supposed to be a live DVD project. But somehow it ballooned into its multi-headed format.

Reznor considers the live performances which took place on the Fragility v2.0 tour of 2000 to be amongst the best performances he’s done live. At the time, he felt Nine Inch Nails were actually a “band” and not just his vanity project.

“Now it’s just me again,” he says, quickly correcting any inferences that NIN has evolved into a permanent multi-person unit. “When it’s live, the people, especially in that incarnation that’s on the DVD and CD, they were people I respected and I thought understood the music so it was their interpretation of my music. It wasn’t me riding them about stuff and they were given room to make it their own. And in that way when we play live it is a band. And it is a band, not just me.

“But right at this moment I’m working on stuff alone in the studio. I’ve come to the realization that I’ve always had this romantic notion that Nine Inch Nails could be a semi-democratic band like bands I’ve always envied like The Smiths, U2, The Stones, where there’s musical identities in the band.

“I’m making some inroads into some other band-type project that probably isn’t Nine Inch Nails that probably is more collaborative. That’ll probably be how that format comes out…”

So NIN is a band, but it’s also a solo project. And Reznor’s currently in the studio doing new work, but if he doesn’t like it you may never get to hear it. And if it’s not appropriate for NIN, his next musical project may be a band. Clearly, Reznor wants to be everything he can be.

It’s all very confusing and a little bit unsettling, but what may cause the greatest amount of trepidation about all of this is the symbolic meaning which often follows the release of something as comprehensive as the And All That Could Have Been project.

Is this a bookend? The end of an era? Will Nine Inch Nails forever change its direction?

“I don’t think that’s going to be the case, but the type of show from Nine Inch Nails that people have come to expect I think is going to be taken to something different,” he says, just before flashing a bit of his often overlooked gallows humour. “It won’t be five-piece, keyboard-smashing, corn-starch covered retards onstage. We’re going to put maple syrup on us next time.”

This story originally appeared in Chart Magazine’s March 2002 issue, #134.

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Foxcatcher: The Artistic Possibilities of Wrestling At Cannes

Foxcatcher

Foxcatcher

The movie Foxcatcher debuted at the Cannes film festival this week and its reception may signal the creation of a new sub-genre — the meaningful amateur wrestling film.

Indeed, Foxcatcher is being hailed as the next great sports movie and Sarah explained what all the hype was about for Fightland.

To read the story go here.

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Peter Murphy: ‘Pissing’ on His Ex-Bauhaus Bandmates, Slaying in ‘Twilight’

Peter Murphy

Peter Murphy

Peter Murphy may be the “Godfather of Goth” and the lead singer for one of rock’s spookiest bands, Bauhaus, but until recently the 54-year-old Brit seemed indifferent to his black crown.

Murphy’s 1990s and 2000s were marked by the creation of a traditional Turkish album, an ambient electric album, a conversion to Islam and a subsequent move to Turkey. It almost felt as though the man who had freaked everyone out so thoroughly performing ‘Bela Lugosi’s Dead’ in David Bowie’s chilling 1983 vampire flick The Hunger had left Nosferatu behind.

Then a strange thing happened. In 2006, Bauhaus reunited and toured with Nine Inch Nails. In 2008, they put out Go Away White, their first proper album in 25 years (though they disbanded again before touring the effort). In 2010, Murphy was introduced to a new generation of dark-seekers via a cameo role as “The Cold One” in The Twilight Saga: Eclipse. And now, armed with a bristling return-to-rock solo record called Ninth and a long-awaited willingness to play Bauhaus songs during his solo sets, it seems like Murphy has returned to claim his dark throne.

The two solo singles, ‘Seesaw Sway’ and ‘I Spit Roses,’ seem like a coda and that you’re sending a message to someone. Are those songs specifically about Bauhaus?

No, not at all. There is that energy in there, in that I was so exhausted in trying to get all the other members into being what [Bauhaus] was all about, and not to bring old baggage of Love and Rockets and their L.A. experience, poor things, [into the reunion].

But when I tried to kick-start [Bauhaus] again in ’98, it was obvious the “US vs. Him” thing hit again and it was like, “Am I stupid or are they stupid?” In 2005 I advocated for it in a very rational way, and a very artistic way, too. But it’s very emotional, and what I didn’t consider was the other three had been together since Bauhaus for 13 years in Love and Rockets, and there’s a whole agenda there that I wasn’t aware of.

Of course, they’ve split thousands of times. They split all the time for similar reasons that we did. They became exhausted with each other, I’m sure, jaded with each other. The three of them, poor things, there was all this stuff going on all the time. I didn’t care about it, I didn’t want to know, so I had to work on wiping that away, plug in and shut up. It worked, but then I realized “What am I doing this for?” I don’t need to.

Is that why you’ve said you’ll never do Bauhaus again?

I was like, “I don’t need this. It’s me who’s driving this. Why am I expending this emotional energy? Why?” I had problems because you want something so much but then [Bauhaus member] Danny Ash and I have very similar antipathy to the Bauhaus collection of individuals, and all that would start to come up again. So there were some issues that we didn’t agree with.

So I think one day Danny Ash and I can make a great album together — ’cause we’re the heart of it in a way. So Ninth was like, “Yeah, OK, I’m doing this. Fine. And I know how to do this.” So it wasn’t kicking against that band, it was “This is who I am.” Pissing on the territory. And also pissing on them saying, “Get this, this is what you had, I’m gone.” But it’s not angry at all.

During this time you also had a cameo in Twilight: Eclipse. To do something like that is a very conscious decision: “People think I’m over-the-top scary, so I’ll give them over-the-top scary.”

I owned that. That’s my part. Totally slayed. [Eclipse director] David Slade was a massive early-Bauhaus fan, a teenager up in Nottingham, and now he’s doing this and he was brought in to add a hard edge to it. His own previous [film] project was called Hard Candy and it was pretty brilliant, and he approached me with that kind of intelligence, that angle to it. And it wasn’t just some cameo, I was playing me, in a way.

Of course, playing Cold One’s a caricature because it’s a bookend to The Hunger in a way. And it’s the most cliche label that I’ve got, so alright, I did it, I am that. I can be that because I am an actor. My music goes everywhere. So when I do Bela, I am that. I freak people out with that because I become terrifying. And then I go over to [Bauhaus song] ‘Hollow Hills’ and then I become this other thing. Whatever. And that’s kind of what I’m like, I’m kind of a raw bastard, a raw actor. But it’s me. It’s not other characters that I play somehow.

What’s interesting is that you’re willfully embracing this dark stereotype. Andrew Eldritch of the Sisters of Mercy would go around claiming his band wasn’t goth. It felt like he was betraying the people who supported him. Now you’re doing the opposite.

They really started goth. Them, The Mission, Alien Sex Fiend, all that lot. They came after us and there was The Bat Cave [nightclub] and all that. And we’d laugh at it — they were our audience, y’know what I mean? They were our fans, like, we saw ’em on this TV show, we had just split, and there was all these uplights, but no movement, just mumbling all the way through, and it’s just like, “Oh no, that’s so bad.” But it got big — that’s goth.

We’re not goth. That’s goth. But I understand how we sparked that. I don’t deny it, but sorry, yes-but-no, you know what I mean? I am an icon in that sense, so I play with that. That’s actually quite living art in a way. It’s very Warholian.

So you don’t really “live goth” so much as “play goth.” Have you ever read any of Stephenie Meyer’s Twilight books?

Noooo, no. You know what I’m talking about, don’t you? I was into art house cinema back in the ’80s. I was going to all of them, like [Pier Paolo] Pasolini, and it was in London and you’d go to the ICA and see performance art and it was just as much what I was doing as anything in my head. So it was like that’s my rock ‘n’ roll, ’cause I’m not in rock’ n’ roll, I never was. That’s why we were hated in England in the press. Because we did things that were not allowed. You don’t cover Bowie. That’s sacrosanct. And do it better. And be Ziggy Stardust. They didn’t get that. No one did that.

But the one who did it — us — did it better because it was a fan record, we were Bowie casualties and we expressed that and I became Ziggy onstage. It was very interesting and very powerful, but we were really on it.

But we were a million miles away from The Bat Cave. That was like a joke. But that’s the spawn of the goth crowd, that lot, and now we get billed up “Alien Sex Fiend, Bauhaus…” it’s a joke. It’s like f— off. Joy Division and us? Yes. Bauhaus and The Doors? Yes. We were the new Doors. The Doors of the ’80s. Totally.
There are a ton of new “dark” bands coming up.

There are a ton of new “dark” bands coming up. From dark rave to artists like Austra and Dum Dum Girls and the like. Do you pay much attention to what’s happening?

There’s always new. You just have to be yourself. I was never really plugged in, and that’s the point, you don’t have to worry about the exterior and magical form. Luckily, that’s what I was taught. We created it all in a vacuum, but that’s just how it happens. So I don’t really have to worry about keeping up, because what I do, nobody can do. So I still make this without any real ideas; I don’t know how it happens. But it really does work, people recognize that when it’s there. That’s a great feedback. Because then when people say it doesn’t, you go, “OK. Goodbye.”

This story was originally published November 30, 2011 on Spinner Canada.

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I Want Nachos: Supreme Tostada Nacho From Nacho Daddy

Supreme Tostada Nacho from Nacho Daddy Downtown

Supreme Tostada Nacho from Nacho Daddy Downtown

I love nachos. But sometimes I forget which places have awesome nachos and which places suck. So I’ve started keeping track of them…

Restaurant:
Nacho Daddy Downtown

Location:
113 N. 4th Street
Las Vegas, NV 89101

Price:
$12.95. Normally this would feel a touch high for nachos, but it’s fair to maybe even on the low end for Vegas.

Size:
Solid meal for one person, dignified snack for two and a welcome reprieve from the unnaturally humongous “American” portions we experienced at some of our other meals.

Presentation:
Straight off the iron skillet has a certain charm. And layering Queso, then sour cream then all the other stuff on top was a good look.

Ingredients:
Beef, Mexican cheese blend, yellow Queso, refried beans, Pico de Gallo, fried jalapenos, avocado lime salsita, sour cream, guacamole, corn chips.

There was also enough of everything that you didn’t have to ration ingredients or risk suffering the dreaded plain chip finish.

Taste:
If there’s a Platonic ideal for nachos, the Supreme Tostada Nacho approaches it. Classic ingredients cheese, beans, salsa and guacamole… and they all co-mingle exactly as you’d hoped they would.

Craftsmanship:
There was a bit of barren chip deep in the heart of the nacho mound, but attention had clearly been paid to pile things on in a systematic manner. Considering the place is called Nacho Daddy and they had a number of other more exotic nacho forms on the menu it was easy to trust our food was in the hands of people who knew their way around a corn chip.

The Supreme Tostada Nacho from Nacho Daddy

Price: 3/5
Size: 3.5/5
Presentation: 3.5/5
Ingredients: 8/10
Craftsmanship: 8/10
Taste: 12/15

SCORE: 38/50

 

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How Jann Arden Became One Of Canada’s Most Beloved Singers

Jann Arden

Jann Arden

It turns out that during Sarah’s indie rocker/floor-sitter ’90s years she secretly harboured an appreciation for adult-contempo balladeer Jann Arden.

The world found this out because Sarah wrote about about it — and interviewed Arden — for a feature in Huffington Post Music Canada.

To read the story go here.

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