Old Interview: Michael Been of The Call, November 1992
I was deeply saddened to learn of Michael Been's recent death. I'd been a huge fan of his work for years -- like a few other people, I imagine, I first heard the band in 1989, when "Let the Day Begin" made a dent at MTV and rock radio. But it was the following year, when Red Moon was released, that I really fell in love with the Call, and spent the next year or so delving into a catalog rich with pleasures. After the Call was dropped by MCA, I tracked Been down for this chat about his career, the state of the band, and what was then becoming his 1994 solo debut, On the Verge of a Nervous Breakthrough.
I’d like to start at the beginning. Who would you list as your primary influences? Who did you listen to when you were growing up?
When I was growing up? The Beatles, the Stones...Jimi Hendrix, the Yardbirds, Van Morrison...everybody, when you get down to it. (laughs) I was just a fanatic, you know? All I did was listen to music.
Is there anyone you’d name as a particularly strong influence on you as an artist?
Well, I think all of them have surfaced at different points. In particular...I think John Lennon was big. And I think Bob Dylan expanded the idea of what you could say with lyrics. I don’t think I would have been too excited with rock ‘n’ roll if it had stayed in the “I love you baby, let’s go” kind of place.
You play bass, guitar, and keyboards...
The bass is my main instrument, I think. But yeah, I play keys. Just not enough to hurt. (laughs)
What was your first instrument?
Guitar. But as I was in bands over the years, I remember being in a lot of situations where if we couldn’t find someone, I’d play bass. I’ve been switching off from the time I was 13 or so.
The band you’ve been in for the majority of your career is, of course, the Call. How did that come together?
It was about 1981. I was playing in bars and garages around Santa Cruz; I had just moved up there a couple of years before from L.A. The new wave scene was starting up down there, and I didn’t really like it. That whole skinny tie and sport coat thing, I didn’t care for it, and I wasn’t much aligned with the hardcore punk scene, either. You know, bands like Flipper. I liked it, but that wasn’t what I wanted to do.
So I moved up to northern California and somehow ended up in Santa Cruz. Just got the band together there.
From then until now, the Call has had, for the most part, a pretty rocky relationship with its various labels.
I’d attribute that to not ever fitting into a marketable slot. When I look back on it -- and, you know, that’s probably still the problem. Our music just doesn’t fit into one particular genre, to use a horrible word.
When we came out, we didn’t fit the skinny tie image and we didn’t fit the punk image. And when things got bigger throughout the ‘80s, we just didn’t fit in in general commercially. Looking around, it was bands like Duran Duran and Haircut 100, all this crap...and the record company, depending on who was big that year, they’d say “Why can’t you be more like these guys?”
We never related to that. We just kept doing whatever we did -- whatever came out. We were never interested in fitting into a particular slot, so we just didn’t fit in well at all. I think that was the biggest problem.
I’d think this would all make you a lot more cynical when it comes to signing contracts.
Well, labels...it’s purely a money situation. Labels love you if you’re making them money, and they don’t care about you if you aren’t. So I’m realistic about it.
If anything, I’m more cynical about radio. Radio is where the power is, and labels bow down to radio. And I’m cynical about the American public’s inability to...I don’t know, keep growing with music somehow.
In fairness, it’s hard to find music that isn’t aggressively promoted.
That’s true -- it’s really hard. Ideally, it’d be great to be on an independent label, where people care about you, and you can make the kinds of records you want without anyone looking over your shoulder. But then you can’t get them distributed. Radio won’t play those records. It’s like an old boy network, you know?
That’s a good segue into your experiences at MCA. I’ve heard that the week “Let the Day Begin” went to Number One at AOR, the label stopped making copies of the single.
Yeah. (laughs)
And that when Red Moon came out, label reps were actually calling stations and telling them not to play the record.
Yeah, that’s probably what happened. I know the first story is -- well, first of all, you know, “truth” is not a big thing in this business. (laughs) You never know who said what. It’s like the government. With “Let the Day Begin,” though -- that was tragic. That really bothered us.
There wasn’t any foul play, though. It was just that MCA was switching over pressing plants, and they hadn’t printed up enough copies of the single -- only 100,000, I think. And the record went to number one, and all of a sudden, there weren’t any in the stores -- they’d all been sold. It took five weeks for the company to be able to get back to the point where they could start printing copies again, and in those five weeks, well -- you live or die in this business.
I’ve never understood how you went from that kind of success to being dropped -- by telegram, no less -- while touring overseas, just one year later.
Well, we had done the Red Moon album, which was kind of an experimental thing. You know, kind of acoustic-y, playing other kinds of instruments, and I think the record company felt that it was a slap in the face.
I understood their position. What they wanted to do was just scrap that album, because they thought it had no commercial potential whatsoever. And we said, “well, you could be right”...I don’t know if they actually called radio stations and told them not to play it. All I know is that before it came out, some of the guys at the label said they loved it. But other people, I guess higher up, didn’t want it to come out.
Getting away from business and back to art, what inspires you to write a song?
Oh, nothing in particular. And everything.
From the outside, it sounds like the bulk of your songs are really intensely personal.
Well, not all of it is autobiographical. Some of it is certainly observational, and putting myself in another person’s place and imagining how I might feel. But I guess it’s personal -- I mean, I don’t sit down and try to write generic songs about generic relationships. (chuckles)
I recently spoke with Peter Himmelman, and he made a comment about writing essentially the same song over and over again, trying to exorcise demons.
(Chuckles) I don’t know if I write the same song over and over again, but I do think the human experience has a lot of common elements. I think what we feel, what we go through...there’s a similarity for all of us. We all go basically toward the same place -- down different roads, but toward the same place. And that common experience makes it difficult to write a lot of different songs about a lot of different things.
So you end up writing songs about -- like all of us, I think, have problems in our lives, things we’re always dealing with. We never really change, we’re always trying to overcome these faults or problems we’ve had from the beginning, and your challenge as a songwriter is to find new ways of talking about these things. A new language, a new angle to say the same thing, you know?
There’s only so many things we do in a day. You love somebody, you’re sad...we’re limited beings, I think.
How do you think your artistic vision has shifted from the beginning?
(Long pause) I don’t know if it has changed, other than the idea that there’s got to be a better way to do it. (Laughs) I’m always trying to find a better way to write a song. There hasn’t been a big thing where I’ve wanted to do a different thing, I just want to write better. It’s a slow evolving process.
Your major project over the last year or so has been the soundtrack for Paul Schrader’s Light Sleeper.
Actually...not... (laughs) But that’s probably how it’s seemed from the outside. Really, I got a call last fall from Paul, and he’d planned to use Bob Dylan songs in the movie. All of a sudden, he’s done with the movie, and he gets a letter from the record company, and they won’t let him use the music because they’re putting out some compilation. So kind of frantically, he calls me up. I flew to New York and watched bits and pieces of the unedited movie, then went back home and wrote the soundtrack.
For me, it was just about a month and a half of total concentration on that. And then in October, we went into the studio and recorded it all in about ten days. We worked another week or so on it, because there was the idea that if the movie got big enough, they’d want a soundtrack album. Basically what I’m saying is that from the end of August until the end of October, that’s the time I spent working on Light Sleeper.
What I’ve really been working on is writing songs. Jim Goodwin left the band...he had a child, and he doesn’t want to go on the road anymore. We were wondering whether to keep the band together, so I just started writing songs on my own. We’ve been on the road since 1985, solid, every year, so we were just kind of tired anyway.
I’ve been writing with this guitar player friend of mine from back East. I was basically just trying to find out what I want to do. I’d send demo tapes to record companies, and they’d go (audibly wrinkles his nose) “Jeez.” (Laughs) No, it’s been going pretty well.
I hear you’ve signed a deal with Warner Bros.
I’m signed with Warner UK. And I’m in no rush to get something out -- what I want to do is make an album that I really, really love. You know, that I’m just crazy about. In the last year and a half to two years, I’ve written and completed about 30 songs, not counting the Light Sleeper stuff, but I’m looking for about a dozen that knock me out, that are the best I can do.
It’s a different thing that I’m doing -- it’s all guitars, no keyboards since Jim left. It’s using guitars, but trying to use them in a different way than they’ve been used -- without getting into fusion or any crap like that. (Laughs)
I hate to ask this question, but is the Call still together?
Yeah, we are. I just wasn’t interested in making another album and touring, making another album and touring...I didn’t want to look at it that way anymore. Whatever records I make from now on, I want it to be because I’m incredibly happy with them, not because the record company told me “Be a little more like someone else.” It used to be A Flock of Seagulls or whatever. Now I don’t want to be told I need to sound like Pearl Jam or Nirvana. Or, you know, Michael Bolton sells a lot of records, why not try and sound like him?
That’s what you get with record companies. And I’m trying to write songs that are coming out of me. I’m really interested in being an artist, maybe for the first time.
Old Interview: Dan Baird, September 1992
I recently found an ancient bag of microcassette tapes containing some of the interviews I did in the early '90s. Here's a 15-minute chat with erstwhile Georgia Satellites frontman Dan Baird, on the occasion of the release of his first solo album, Love Songs for the Hearing Impaired.
I want to discuss some of the experiences you had on each of the albums -- starting, of course, with the first one.
Well, I was really nervous. Everybody was. Rick Price had made records before, so he kind of knew what to expect. He’d been, you know, playing in the Brains, but me, Richards, and Magellan were...uh, first time! Scared as shit! We really had to trust Jeff Glixman, who had recorded the fabled EP. For a whole lot of reasons, it was a very worrying experience. It’s funny that it came out so good.
Did you ever think that “Keep Your Hands to Yourself” would be a hit?
Nope. Did you?
The first time I heard it? No.
In all honesty, how could anyone have said that was a hit? It’s a ridiculous, silly song.
The reason I didn’t think it was going to be a hit was that I liked it so much.
That’s usually the kiss of death with me, too.
And then, of course, you came out with another album within...
A couple of years. Yeah, that was a problem album. The band had actually wanted to use a different producer, and I kind of demanded that we use Jeff again, and that created a rift that just kept growing. It was very un-bright on my part. It didn’t have anything to do with Jeff, it didn’t have anything to do with the band -- it was just me being stubborn. Stubborn equals stupid a whole lot of times, and I’m living proof.
I wish I had about half the songs back on that record -- either rewrite or throw out or something. That album was a ton of leftovers and all kinds of messed-up stuff.
The basic situation where you spend your entire career writing your first album, and then...
Yeah, you’ve got two months.
Which brings us to the third album -- my personal favorite.
Well, In the Land of Salvation and Sin was probably the most heartfelt record I’ve made. I was going through a divorce, and it kinda shows up in the writing -- kinda, like a sledgehammer -- and it was actually a very easy album to make, because I knew exactly what I wanted to do. The band was really behind me, the producer, Joe Hardy, really liked it, and the record company liked it...and the general public didn’t.
It was just one of those things where we wanted to make a screamin’, dyin’, rock ‘n’ roll record, and we kinda did. You know, I’m still really proud of that one. I only wish I had the second one back, and only about half of that one, because half of it was really rockin’. Just take a look at it as an EP. An EP with five bonus tracks! (laughs)
After that, the band was involved in recording a soundtrack, right?
Yeah, we did.
I forget the name of the movie...
So do I! I’m serious. It never came out. It was called Where’s the Check? (laughs) That was the name of that movie, and we did get paid. It stunk, everyone knew it stunk. I even told the producer, “I can write songs that are better than the movie.” He didn’t know what to think of that.
What happened to that material?
It’s just lying around someplace. It’s really...the songs were written for the movie, and the movie wasn’t good. ‘Nuff said. I mean, the performances are fine, but the material itself is very...written for hire.
And then you...decided to fire yourself.
Mmm hmm! Yes I did!
What led to that?
Just the inability to...I just didn’t have the desire to keep it going. It got too hard, and I couldn’t look at myself in the mirror and go, “you’re doing a good job.” I wasn’t.
Did it have anything to do with the band’s album sales?
That was frustrating, but it usually isn’t the reason bands break up. It’s a contributing factor, but a lot of times, it’s symptomatic of...well, you don’t want to say artistic differences, ‘cause that’s such a bullshit phrase. It’s just, it had to do with personal energy. I just didn’t have it. I looked at myself and I thought, if I were looking at someone else in the band, I would do everyone else a favor by quitting. You’re fired. I love you, you’re fired. I really had to look at myself as another person for a few minutes.
About a year and a half after this, the Black Crowes came along, and making pretty much the same kind of music, sold a lot more records.
Right, but I think they have a lot more R&B in their sound. I think of them as more R&B. They’re parallel styles, but only because they draw obviously from certain points in time, and I think that to people that are younger than their influences -- in other words, if you didn’t hear, with the Stones and the Faces...I think the Faces would be our common ground. But they do stuff that’s a lot less fun and a lot more heartfelt. I think we had a little more Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers than they do. But I think those guys, if they pay careful attention to their songs, they’re going to be a great rock band. They’re already a really good one, but there’s a difference.
When you heard them break out, was there any frustration?
Not really. I think the first thing I heard was “Jealous Again,” and I went, like everyone else, “Whoa! That rocks.”
In the aftermath of the Georgia Satellites breaking up, did you know you wanted to make a solo album?
No. It was just that I couldn’t think of a great band name, so it just became Dan Baird instead of Dan Baird and the ____________. But I kinda wanted to put myself a little bit at the center of it, just to give it a try and see if I could. I shared vocals the whole time with the Satellites, and I just wanted to see if I could do it! It was that innocent.
It sounds like it came together really quickly.
It did come together fast. Is it really that sloppy? (laughs)
It just sounds like a lot of fun! Especially one of my favorite tracks, “Look at What You Started.”
I like that song too. That’s a rockin’ little thing there -- very few people know how to swing like Keith and Mauro figured out, and it’s just such an NRBQ ripoff. It’s just kinda like, you know, if Terry or Joey come at me with a gun, I got nothin’ to say except “here’s the money.”
I only have an advance cassette, so I don’t have access to writer credits, but I do know that “I Love You Period”...you picked that up from another writer, right?
Yes, Terry Anderson. He wrote that by himself, and together we wrote “Look at What You Started,” “The One I Am,” “Dixie Beauxderant,” and “Knocked Up,” and the rest of ‘em are mine. Terry’s a guy who works with a band called the Woods, and he also wrote “Battleship Chains.”
I saw his name on the back of the single, and I was surprised -- I assumed this would be like the Satellite days, where you wrote most, if not all...
No, this time I decided I wanted to have good songs. (laughs)
Catchup
I haven't posted here this week, but that doesn't mean I've been slacking. Here's what I've been up to lately:
Blu-ray Review: The Princess and the Frog (Dadnabbit)
CD Review: Ratboy Jr., Smorgasbord (Dadnabbit)
DVD Review: Chicago, Chicago Transit Authority (Popdose)
Our Favorite Movie Time Machines (Rotten Tomatoes)
CD Review: Goldfrapp, Head First (Eat Sleep Drink Music)
Six Artists We Wish Would Retire (Popdose)
CD Review: Uncle Rock, The Big Picture (Dadnabbit)
Children by the Million
Like a lot of people I know, I'm deeply saddened by the news of Alex Chilton's sudden death...and also like them, I suspect I'll be spending most of the day listening to Big Star tomorrow.
Words may come later. Tonight...music.
Clips
Pair of new articles up at Dadnabbit today: A review of the new Rubinoos kids' album, Biff-Boff-Boing!, and reviews of Disney's first four Studio Ghibli deluxe DVD/Blu-ray titles.
Hallowed Ground
Temperatures are above 50 degrees here for the first time in months, which means, I guess, that spring is just around the corner -- and for some reason, this time of year always makes me think of the spring of 1990.
I'm not sure why, really. It wasn't that great of a time for me; I was just about to turn 16, for one thing, which meant I took unimportant things way too seriously and willfully ignored the stuff I should have been paying attention to. Like, for instance, the fact that I was eyebrows deep in teenage love for one of my girlfriend's best friends.
I had hound-dogged Jill for months before getting into a relationship with Cindy, but we were all in high school -- a time when "being friends" is always the goal after someone breaks your heart -- and even though it probably should have, our tangled pasts didn't keep the three of us from spending a lot of time together. Similarly, no matter how hard I wished I was over Jill -- or how strenuously I pushed her to date my best friend -- it didn't keep my feelings from slowly boiling to the surface. It was like a bad 90210 storyline, before 90210 existed.
And here's the melodramatic sophomore year kicker: As winter ended and our classrooms filled with sleepy springtime sun during the post-lunch periods, Jill found out she was moving to another state. I was crushed -- more than I could even admit to myself, and more than I would have been able to tell anyone even if I'd understood what I was feeling. And by the time I did understand it, she was gone. Jill was fundamentally out of reach even when we were in the same room, and I'm sure my attraction to her had a few fucked up roots; after her family packed up and moved away, she was an irresistible ghost. But that's another story.
In Billboard terms, Jude Cole is a one-hit wonder, but on my stereo, his 1990 album A View from 3rd Street was a heavy rotation mainstay for most of the year, and its opening track, "Hallowed Ground," always takes me right back to the way I felt then. Shimmering acoustic guitars descend over a gently insistent beat, and Cole's husky voice tells the story:
Careless children, fresh as sin
I was your trouble and you were my friend
Sweet as rain on hallowed ground
And one endless summer that ended somehow
Is it a great song? No. And with that silly "play the blues, boy" tag at the end, it might not even be a good song. But it spoke to me during a time when I was learning about messy grown-up stuff like guilt, and bottomless longing, and how what your heart yearns for can sometimes be just about the last thing you want it to.
She & Him & Me
Girls want to be Zooey Deschanel, and guys want to do her. If there's another reason for She & Him's popularity, I haven't been able to figure it out, and their new album just reinforces that -- it's the kind of record that deserves to be titled Volume Two. About the only thing that stands out is their cover of NRBQ's "Ridin' in My Car," and that's only because it's such an inappropriate choice; Deschanel isn't a bad singer, per se, but her delivery is all about cool detachment (and/or hipster-flavored boredom), neither of which have anything to do with the Q.
Bruce Willis never would have had a record deal if he hadn't been Bruce Willis, and no matter how cute she is, or how capably she carries these very, very slight songs, I think the same is true of Zooey Deschanel. Except where Willis was at least using his smirk to refract some of his celebrity, Blues Brothers style, on performers like Johnny Winter and Merry Clayton, Deschanel is just doing the same thing you can hear in any random L.A. nightclub on most weeknights.
Volume Two doesn't come out until next week, but you can already stream the whole thing for free, thanks to NPR.
Guest Zone
I'll be a tad scarce around the Web over the next few days, as my sister is visiting with her boyfriend (who brought me two bottles of bourbon -- score!), but I'm still keeping busy. In the meantime, snuggle up with my latest Rotten Tomatoes feature, which takes a look at Matt Damon's ten best-reviewed movies.
Just a Little Haiku
At the beginning of 1996, my life was the kind of half-mess, half-awesome blend that only makes sense when you're cruising through your early 20s. I was living in my buddy Rahul's spare bedroom and working a pair of nowhere part-time jobs, but I was also in the studio working on my first album and goofing my way (along with Rahul) through a late-night time slot at a local college radio station.
It was a tumultuous period during an unserious era -- the perfect time for me to plunge into the many flavors of power pop, from the tried-and-true glittery bash of Cheap Trick to the more pensive strains of the Replacements, and everything in between, like the wiry, dusty tangles of Buffalo Tom's louder work. I can't think about those months without thinking about "Tangerine," the opening cut from their Sleepy Eyed record -- it isn't a power pop album, and they were never really a power pop band, but this particular song sums up the smirking fury of the genre really well. When I interviewed the band later in the year before a San Francisco show, my younger brother requested "Tangerine," and although they didn't add it to the set list, they were kind enough to bang it out during soundcheck.
Of course, one of the biggest reasons I listened to "Tangerine" so often was that it reminded me of the girl I was dating at the time. Susie, otherwise known as the Voluptuous Redhead, was more of an ironic '80s girl, but with that flaming hair and outsized personality, she pretty much embodied this song anyway -- plus, the relationship was about as much fun, and lasted about as long, as this 2:43 bundle of hooks. Here's to 1996, Susie, and Tangerines everywhere.
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