Sunday, March 1, 2009

Braid - "Frame and Canvas"


In the early 2000’s, I played bass in a scene band. Though I was there to do some on-stage rocking, I met many people who where there for different reasons. Some wholeheartedly believed that the scene could bring them a shred of success. Of them, several were legitimately talented, while most were just there to look cool. Nevertheless, success came to virtually none of them, at least in an economic or fame sense. Because I was there primarily for the fun of it, the success angle always seemed odd to me.

Most odd of them all though were the people who thought of the scene as more than a scene. Instead, they considered it a bona fide movement of rock n’ roll. They were there to follow the “mythology” of punk and ska. A guy would once tell me, “Punk is the saving grace of Rock.” Generally, that’s a pretty accepted sentiment if applied to the 1970s. Except that this guy wasn’t talking about punk. This was 2002, and he was talking about pop punk, about Newfound Glory. “Well I will admit, their drummer can fucking rock,” I would reply.

As misplaced as that statement seems, others’ musical philosophies presented even grander notions of the scene, of ska, punk, and emo. A girl once explained to me that there is a holy trinity of emo music: “On top is The Promise Ring. Think of them as The Who of emo. To the left is Braid, they’re the Zeppelin. And on the right is Mineral, they’re emo’s Bob Dylan.”

There’s someone you’re leaving out, I thought. Sunny Day Real Estate, right? Didn’t they like invent emo or something? And that band with the fucked up picture on the album cover[1], what about those guys?

Add that to the fact that, even if that girl’s statement was accepted as true, there is no Beatles of emo, no Beach Boys of emo, and no Rolling Stones. There isn’t even a Boston.[2]

That girl may actually have been onto something though. Although she meant her manifesto as a tribute to the bands she mentioned, her need to compare them to a dynasty of rock music that existed 30 years ago is a good example of why “scenes” such as the one I was in are rarely successful, and even if successful, are generally short-lived. Though most modern music seems hell-bent on diverging from older music (often in a “hey mom and dad, let me show you what your music did wrong” sort of way), it seems just as bent on receiving acceptance and laud from the mainstream, the people that hail decades-old rock n’ roll as art and new music as nothing more than dribble.

Emo’s many problems[3] aside, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t have a soft spot for Promise Ring, Braid, or Mineral. The Promise Ring did have a good mix of melody and rock at a certain time. Mineral was very slow, its songs were very long and thought out, and mostly tear-jerker kind of stuff.

Braid simply rocked. And by rocked, I mean that their drummer was seriously inventive and all over the place. Its guitars were jagged, and it’s vocals were raw. I don’t know if the title “Led Zeppelin of Emo” really fits or is even deserved, but they were relatively much more Zeppelin-esque than those other two bands (or anyone else who ever played emo, really). For this, I will give that scene girl a little credit.

11 years ago, Braid released its final proper album, “Frame and Canvas”. I’m not sure if it was generally praised when it came out, because I live nowhere near Illinois. I know people in New Orleans liked it though.

To a cold, first-time listener, this album would seem confusing because it sounds nothing like “emo”. It sounds like fast-paced rock music, with inventive drums, jagged guitars, and raw vocals. “But they’re yelling, not screaming,” someone would probably say. “This music doesn’t sound emotional at all, it just sounds like loud noise music.”

That listener would have some good points, and raise questions that I probably couldn’t answer. I honestly don’t know how this band was ever categorized as emo. Only twice or thrice on the entire 12-track album does the music slow down sufficient for Bob Nanna to sing some heartstring-type stuff. All in all, the music sounds more cathartic than emotional if anything. The Motorhead of emo maybe?

There are some things I can tell the listener for certain though. There are two guitars, and they’re both using a muff of some sort[4], so that they sound like the same guitar layered over itself but playing different riffs at the same time, so it has that muddy quality like an early nineties Archers of Loaf or Pavement record.

The drums are all over the place. The band took time to write songs with many tempo changes, which the drummer takes full advantage of, and this makes the songs sound formless. The drums were recorded in such a way as to give the album sound very diegetic feel, so that the listener can hear every background noise in times of lull, and the bass drum and large tom make your sound system shake whenever a song reaches its peak.

There are two singers and they are very sloppy. There is a lot of yelling, with no high-pitched modern “screamo” screaming, and there is some singing. While the singing is off-key at many points because of the sloppiness, this album is an instance where sloppiness adds an endearing air to the music.

If there is, as the scene people from 2002 believed, a mythology to it all, then this album may serve as an artifact of what emo really was before 2000: fun, hard, and cathartic, not depressing and theatrical. Or, at the very least, there was a good mix. Most importantly, “Frame and Canvas” comes off as cool more than anything. One can’t help but view the album through a rock n’ roll lens, of broken guitars and smoky bars and badass tour vans.

For this reason, one could also argue that this album wasn’t really a representation of emo at all, rather it was just a one-off exception of an album made by Braid, whose other albums are much more “emo” than “Frame and Canvas”.[5]

On the other hand, “Frame and Canvas” is the only album for which any one remembers Braid (or even Hey Mercedes). Furthermore, most people just remember The Promise Ring for that song “Why Did We Ever Meet”, and no one really remembers Mineral at all.



[1] Rites of Spring

[2] Though I think most emo bands could qualify as the Boston, since the vast majority of them were good for only one album.

[3] Ranging from its name to the image associated with it.

[4] Or it could just be the amps they were using. Either way, the guitars are given a very early 90s sound.

[5] In fact, immediately after breaking up at the end of the 1990s, the band would continue as Hey Mercedes, a much more poppy, emotional version of itself.


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