Day 0949 - Elephant

I was saying earlier that I didn't know how this decade of the book would play out and how they'd choose entries without the proof of longevity or influence on other artists to recommend them.   Well I've noticed they do seem to be working through the years quicker, with maybe less than 10 entries for some years whereas the 60s-90s' years tended to have a lot more albums represented. 

0949

The White Stripes “Elephant” (2003)

Another reasonably tight, concise bit of rock from the White Stripes.

Following on from the mainstream success of “White Blood Cells” (see day 929) the Stripes buckled down to work on their fourth album.   They used only old analogue recording equipment because that was Jack White’s whole anti-technology obsession at the time.

The album starts off strong with the big single “Seven Nation Army” which has an economical but effective arrangement, paring a memorable octaved-down single-string guitar line with a thumping tom drum, breaking out into trebly distorted guitar with splashy cymbals for the vocal-less chorus.   The second track “Black Math” almost has a bit of a punky bent to it (as does later track “Girl you Have no Faith in Medicine”).  

While the other songs are good, I do feel like the album/band start to lose their punch.  The third track “There’s no Home for You Here” sounds like a re-tread of “Dead Leaves on the Dirty Ground” from the previous album, but with the raucous choruses replaced with vocal harmonies.  I also notice that a lot of the songs seem to start in a similar key or even with a same chord leading me to think that White’s voice, though distinctive and strong may not have the broadest range.

As I say though, still a strong album.  Some other highlights include “In the Cold Cold Night” which is a nice bluesy ballad with Meg on vocals; “I want to be the boy to warm your mother’s heart” which is a piano-based track with a country-sounding lead break; and the other big single from the album “Hardest Button to Button”.

Day 0929 - White Blood Cells

The White Stripes “White Blood Cells” (2001)

For some reason I’ve always kicked against the White Stripes.  I think in part it was that they were so hyped when they first came over here, like some kind of ‘second coming of rock’.  Partly too it was this vibe I got that Jack White was trying just a bit too hard to be this “back to basics no frills rock dude who eschews bass (how dare he) to have his two-piece rock band”.   The cynical 90s teen in me balked at these things.

On reflection though, and setting aside all of that, they are just a good band.   White’s high strong voice is distinctive and the music (though borrowing very heavily from blues and 70s garage rock) is catchy yet punchy.

The album is a nice concise 40-odd minutes despite being 16 tracks long.  That’s also something that I usually like, an album that doesn’t muck around and with songs that don’t overstay their welcome, so again it was a bit foolish of me to cut off my nose to spite my ears (so to speak).  Opener “Dead Leaves and the Dirty Ground” is propelled by Meg’s simple but effective drumming in a nice slow lope which is contrasted with the following track “Hotel Yorba” with its speedy acoustic guitar and almost rockabilly feel.

“Fell in Love with a Girl” is the obvious catchy rock hit that everyone knows, and I certainly don’t dislike it, even after the saturation play it got back in the day.   “We’re Going to be Friends” has a kind of naïve cuteness to it which the band were presumably courting with their peppermint stripe motif and story that they were brother and sister (they were actually husband and wife with Jack Gillis having taken his wife Meg White’s surname).

Rock, blues and country mix in a catchy package.  I’m still not convinced at the band’s divinity, but I can admit that they’ve made some pretty good music over their career.