Under The Rainbow* - Nov 3*, 1973Neil Young's Original Bootleg Series Release #6
Our Comment of the Moment is from
Neil Young's Original Bootleg Series Releases: ‘Somewhere Under The Rainbow” & ‘High Flyin’ by the fearless and faithful Scotsman:
According to folklore, go to the end of the rainbow, and you’ll find a pot of gold.
The gold is imaginary, of course.
But that’s okay. Because life’s pleasures are all in the mind, anyway — one way or another.
I
think that’s a particularly useful “lens” to look through when
appreciating (not “enjoying”: that would be the wrong word) an album
like Somewhere Under the Rainbow.
If you come looking for
showroom sound-quality… you ain’t gonna find it. Disappointment looms.
Instead, the best way to approach this album is the same way we should
approach all audience-tapes — as a potent tonic (and *stimulant*) for
our imaginations.
Look for the “story” in the experience, and it
no longer matters that the sound quality is decidedly rustic. In fact,
in this particular instance, it may even be a good thing. Because the
listener’s imagination has to work that bit harder. It has to actively
dig in, get down in the trenches, instead of having the experience
served up on a silver platter.
Enjoying an audience recording is
not an effortless experience. It requires active *engagement*. And
engagement is more important to enjoyment than sound quality.
Listening
to this tape, our minds wander away to the Rainbow Theatre in London.
It’s a drizzly evening—we imagine—in November 1973. Everything around us
is in black-and-white, and our eyes are blurred — it’s as if we’ve
mislaid our glasses, or contact lenses. Or perhaps we’ve just had too
much to drink… just like the musicians on-stage.
Without being
able to see clearly, we instead start to dream. The shackles of reality
are tossed aside. We hear the sound of Ralph’s drums bouncing off the
mahogany walls (I’m imagining they’re mahogany). Ben Keith’s steel
guitar seems to bathe us in tequila at the same time it stabs us in the
gut.
Neil Young isn’t quite visible. We can hear him, we can
feel his soul communicating with us. But this isn’t a 4k video — It’s a
rough-around-the-edges audience tape. And of course, that’s not at all
the biting criticism it would read as if not preceded by the previous
nine paragraphs.
In an ideal word, of course, perhaps we’d have a
recording of this show that combined the best of both worlds: increased
clarity *and* license-to-dream atmosphere, simultaneously.
But
it’s important to note that it’s impossible to fully go to both extremes
at once. Because when a dream becomes crystal-clear, it’s no longer
identifiable as a dream at all. And music is all about dreaming.
Somewhere
Under the Rainbow will be ignored by some because of its lo-fi sound
quality. But being forced to steer clear of extreme clarity (because a
better quality tape doesn’t exist) doesn’t do this record as much harm
as we might expect. It’s an album that does everything it’s supposed to
do, for anybody who cares enough to *lean into* the experience instead
of shying away.
The gritty razor’s edge of the performance is
sharpened and “pumped up” to danger levels by the overloaded recording.
It’s a case of the art being in sync with the medium it’s presented on —
causing the medium itself to become part of the art.
Back Cover w/ Bruce Berry
Under The Rainbow* - Nov 3*, 1973
Neil Young's Original Bootleg Series Release #6
How about the music itself? Ask a Neil
Young fan what Tonight’s the Night is all about, and maybe he’ll reply
“Bruce Berry”. (Bruce is mentioned by name in the first two words of the
title track’s lyrics, and his photo is on the back cover of Somewhere
Under the Rainbow.)
That’s true, of course. But there’s more to
it than that. Tonight’s the Night is about the realisation that “all
that glitters is not gold” (Don’t Be Denied) and “Everything is cheaper
than it looks”.
And even more than that, it’s about Danny Whitten.
Danny’s
death overshadows this entire period — from Tuscaloosa to Times Fades
Away, to the Roxy, to a place under the rainbow where the musicians on
stage ignite their sorrows in burning liquor.
30 years later,
Neil would write Leave the Driving and Carmichael. These songs have
always felt like blood relatives of Tonight’s the Night — direct
descendants.
What connects them? Drugs, death, mourning, grief, and guilt.
Maybe
your opinion parallels mine: many of Neil’s fans need to work a little
harder at understanding exactly why Times Fades Away is Neil’s least
favourite record. Because once we do that, we can see why the move from
arenas to the Roxy was so cathartic, and why Tonight’s the Night is
infused with heartwarming sadness whilst Tuscaloosa is merely depressed.
The song at the heart of all this is Don’t Be Denied. Written
the day after Danny’s death, the song has an inspiring element to it
*and* a tortured element. Why? Because the singer believes he can save
others, and maybe even save himself. But he knows it’s too late to save
Danny.
(As outsiders with a healthy distance from the subject,
we can instantly recognise two things: Neil Young was not personally
responsible for Danny Whitten’s death, but must have felt like he was
for a long, long time.)
At the Rainbow, Don’t be Denied grabs us
by the throat *and* keels over backwards in a pool of tequila —
simultaneously. And that description kind of sums this record as a
whole. It’s edgier than Roxy… less controlled, less of a laid-back
party, and more of an intense exorcising of demons.
The floodgates open, and we pick through the mess.
I’ve
always had a soft spot for audience recordings. Because they have
character. A well-mixed professional recording will often have more
wow-factor, nuance and detail, but only the best (including more than a
few of the concerts featured on the NYA timeline) can match them for
magic.
I like to hear the room the music was made in — the
haunting reverb (though not as artificial-sounding and tunnel-like as on
Noise and Flowers).
Most of all, I like music that inspires the listener to become involved.
And
Somewhere Under the Rainbow does that, in abundance. Oh, It’s a scary
record, for sure — and I’m glad not all of Neil’s record sound like
this. But I’m also glad this one does.
And listen to Neil’s
voice floating in the air on Human Highway, conjuring a few ghosts along
with it, and you may even charitably decide that the quality of this
album isn’t just acceptable: it’s actually the definitive document of a
complex, captivating period that demands a close look, and a empathetic
listen.
Scotsman.
Thanks so much for the visit Scotsman! Like the swallows returning to Capistrano, sharing your thoughts here on TW on the latest by Neil is certainly a welcome omen and portends an auspicious Spring.
We've been enjoying your writings over on Patreon as well and encourage other rustie grains to visit and peruse.
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