So, I saw Ween in concert on Saturday (thanks again to
vfc for going with me). It was one of the best concerts I've ever been to. First, I've been a Ween fan for 10 years and had never seen them live. They played almost three hours and they covered their whole range of albums. Second, they were shooting for a dvd. I'm not at all excited about being ON the dvd, because I won't be, but I'm excited that THERE WILL BE A DVD. It will rule. Anyway, they played all sorts of great songs, and it was nice to hear them without all the weirdness that flows so rampantly through a typical Ween album. They played only a few songs off their new album. There were a lot of songs off of The Mollusk and Chocolate and Cheese. There were a few off of The Pod and Pure Guava, the two albums I'm least familiar with. But it was the shit and I'll be looking for 'em next time they're in town.
The trouble with Ween is this: It's impossible to tell someone about Ween. And it's impossible to play one or two representative songs. If you want to introduce someone to U2 or Steely Dan or Pavement or They Might Be Giants, you can pick two or three songs and give them a general idea of what they're in for. Not so with Ween. In fact, it's hard to pick two or three songs that represent what an ALBUM will sound like (a little easier with the early albums). Take Chocolate and Cheese, for instance (if I were going to recommend a "starter" Ween album, I think it would be this one): You start with the Elvis-in-Vegas Take Me Away, and then instantly slide into the fucked-up verses and beautiful chorus of Spinal Meningitis (Got Me Down). Then the 70's soul inspired Freedom of '76, followed by the distorted I Can't Put My Finger On It that sounds like it came right off of God Ween Satan, their debut. Well, except for the ocean sounds in the breaks. Then leap into the very beautiful guitar instrumental A Tear for Eddie and the poppy Roses are Free that could be a pop hit if not for the odd vocals and odder lyrics. The dark and moody (and weird, but that's a given) Baby Bitch is followed by one of the most fucked up songs on the album Mister, Won't You Please Help My Pony, which has to be heard to be believed. Immediately we switch gears to a cowboy song, Drifter in the Dark (acoustic guitar with a soft lead echoed line-by-line by a chorus), then the up-tempo Voodoo Lady, probably the most accessible song on the album. It's a fairly straightforward song with a catchy hook in the chorus and a bongo beat that makes you want to wiggle. Then we move into Joppa Road, which sounds like it's taken directly off of the early 70's AM Gold collection, where it sat next to Afternoon Delight and Chevy Van. From Joppa we move to the indescribable electronic fucked-up-weird-fest Candi, after which we move to the long and sprawling Mexican-inspired crime ballad Buenas Tardes Amigo, which is followed by the cartoony-but-catchy The H.I.V. Song (not to mention the weirdness of the lyrics, which are just "AIDS" and "H.I.V" between lines of the song). We finish the album with the straightforward song What Deaner Was Talking About, which again has a catchy tune that could be transformed (by a normal band) into a radio hit, and then another catchy song Don't Shit Where You Eat, which SHOULD be a radio hit, as is.
But my point is this: I can't tell you about Ween. If I had you for an hour, I might be able to give you a rough idea of their sound, but I can't. You might know one of their songs, Ocean Man, from a car commercial that's being played currently (I want to say Honda?). I'd like to put together a "Beginner's Guide to Ween", but I don't know if the guy who kindly lets me have bandwidth would appreciate it, and I don't know that I want to burn a bunch of CDs. So you'll just have to take my word for it.
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The trouble with Ween is this: It's impossible to tell someone about Ween. And it's impossible to play one or two representative songs. If you want to introduce someone to U2 or Steely Dan or Pavement or They Might Be Giants, you can pick two or three songs and give them a general idea of what they're in for. Not so with Ween. In fact, it's hard to pick two or three songs that represent what an ALBUM will sound like (a little easier with the early albums). Take Chocolate and Cheese, for instance (if I were going to recommend a "starter" Ween album, I think it would be this one): You start with the Elvis-in-Vegas Take Me Away, and then instantly slide into the fucked-up verses and beautiful chorus of Spinal Meningitis (Got Me Down). Then the 70's soul inspired Freedom of '76, followed by the distorted I Can't Put My Finger On It that sounds like it came right off of God Ween Satan, their debut. Well, except for the ocean sounds in the breaks. Then leap into the very beautiful guitar instrumental A Tear for Eddie and the poppy Roses are Free that could be a pop hit if not for the odd vocals and odder lyrics. The dark and moody (and weird, but that's a given) Baby Bitch is followed by one of the most fucked up songs on the album Mister, Won't You Please Help My Pony, which has to be heard to be believed. Immediately we switch gears to a cowboy song, Drifter in the Dark (acoustic guitar with a soft lead echoed line-by-line by a chorus), then the up-tempo Voodoo Lady, probably the most accessible song on the album. It's a fairly straightforward song with a catchy hook in the chorus and a bongo beat that makes you want to wiggle. Then we move into Joppa Road, which sounds like it's taken directly off of the early 70's AM Gold collection, where it sat next to Afternoon Delight and Chevy Van. From Joppa we move to the indescribable electronic fucked-up-weird-fest Candi, after which we move to the long and sprawling Mexican-inspired crime ballad Buenas Tardes Amigo, which is followed by the cartoony-but-catchy The H.I.V. Song (not to mention the weirdness of the lyrics, which are just "AIDS" and "H.I.V" between lines of the song). We finish the album with the straightforward song What Deaner Was Talking About, which again has a catchy tune that could be transformed (by a normal band) into a radio hit, and then another catchy song Don't Shit Where You Eat, which SHOULD be a radio hit, as is.
But my point is this: I can't tell you about Ween. If I had you for an hour, I might be able to give you a rough idea of their sound, but I can't. You might know one of their songs, Ocean Man, from a car commercial that's being played currently (I want to say Honda?). I'd like to put together a "Beginner's Guide to Ween", but I don't know if the guy who kindly lets me have bandwidth would appreciate it, and I don't know that I want to burn a bunch of CDs. So you'll just have to take my word for it.