Tom Waits (Blues Jazz)

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Anachronique: Tom Waits (Blues Jazz)
Tom Waits, or the beat generation set to music. The anachronique section is already full of great legends who shaped the history of music. This post certainly joins the most important of them. The great Tom Waits is a major artist of the 20th century who keeps producing excellent albums (the latest is Bad as Me, 2011). To date he has more than 15 records and his music keeps showing that the boundaries between Jazz, Blues, Soul and Rock ‘n’ Roll are in reality very slim. After all, which jazzman is more rock’n’roll than him? Probably none.
This article will set out to discuss Nighthawks at the Diner, Tom Waits’ first live album, though recorded in a studio (at the Record Plant Los Angeles) in front of a small audience. Dating from 1975 and originally produced by Asylum Records, Nighthawks at the Diner takes its name from Edward Hopper’s famous painting. This record seems to be the best musical translation of all the genius of the Beat Generation, between poetry and the will to romanticise life’s setbacks. This album is the best one to start with Tom Waits, carry on with Tom Waits, and finish with Tom Waits. This record is quite simply one of the most brilliant of the ’70s decade. It captures the atmosphere of a jazz club while adding the blues genius that Tom Waits always transcended. Between Pete Christlieb’s saxophone and Michael Melvoin’s piano, plus bass and drums, Nighthawks at the Diner is a romantic record that expresses part of its essence in the richness of this orchestration. And then Tom Waits splashes the whole album with his incredible voice.
From the intro, dimmed lights and gentle head nods are in order. Tom Waits is about to take the stage. He addresses his audience without further ado, which he will do throughout the recording. Tom Waits’ beat immediately brings to mind Kerouac reciting his texts. “Emotional Weather Report” continues the very jazzy introduction. Quite a few of the following tracks are introduced by a few minutes in which Tom Waits describes each of them. “On A Foggy Night” begins like this: ‘It was upon a foggy night, an abandoned road‘. That is where the track takes place, opposite Nighthawks. “Eggs And Sausage” keeps us inside this mysterious painting, ‘There’s a rendezvous of strangers around the coffee urn tonight‘. In a style similar to the previous one, this track sets out to be just as intriguing as the painting it describes. Tom Waits’ rasping voice is put well forward. Little by little you start to forget the world around you to plunge right into this atmosphere you won’t want to leave.
“Better Off Without A Wife” is even more spleen-filled than the others, a little marvel. And then Jazz comes back in leaps and bounds on “Nighthawk Postcards (From Easy Street)“, almost 10 minutes of watching enviously from across the street, on an evening of ‘dracula moon in a black disguise‘. The saxophone expresses itself fully for the first time, which you find again on “Warm Beer And Cold Women“. You hear a transcended Tom Waits. Then we reach money time with two of the best songs on the whole album. The first is “Putnam County“. The most nostalgic track of all, Tom Waits brings out words like no one else, ‘hunkerin’ down in the dirt to lie about their lives; (…) and the coiffed brunette curls over Maybelline eyes‘. This is true poetry. And then “Spare Parts I (A Nocturnal Emission)” completely changes the atmosphere with a few notes that recall the best spy films. The rhythm gradually races to conclude on an inimitable jazzy ecstasy. A love song was needed at last, so here it is with “Nobody“. “Big Joe And Phantom“ brings tears to our eyes one last time before “Spare Parts II And Closing” wraps things up with applause for the band that accompanied Tom Waits that night.
This album alone sums up a large part of what the ’70s were in the USA. That explains why it is regularly cited in rankings of the best records of all time, in musicians’ best-ofs (Eddie Vedder of Pearl Jam for example), in compilations, films… Tom Waits’ discography has many other masterpieces, but the singularity of Nighthawks at the Diner, from its will to transcribe a painting to its very Blue Note atmosphere, makes it an essential piece. The boundary between so many musical styles is completely erased, just as the boundary between music and poetry seems reduced to nothing. The Tom effect.
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