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CMJ
Issue #110
By Franklin Bruno
Robert Pollard
Motel of Fools
#26 in the Fading Captain Series
Circus Devils
The Harold Pig Memorial
#25 in the Fading Captain Series
Give a thousand monkeys a thousand years and a thousand typewriters, and they
still won't come up with as many songs as Robert Pollard. After 2000's
hundred-song Suitcase, and the two Guided By Voices albums (and associated
B-sides) released since then, any sane person would rest on their laurels, or at
least their empties. But not Dayton, Ohio's gift to logorrhea: In recent years,
he's shredded a daunting volume of word salad onto various collaborations,
one-off bands, and (often pseudonymous) solo projects, releasing the results via
his in-house Fading Captain imprint (with help from Indianapolis distributor
Luna Music).
For sheer incoherence, salvos #25 and #26 don't match last year's Tropic of
Nipples, a battle of the ids with rock scribe Richard Meltzer. But Motel of
Fools comes close. Beginning with a cryptic testimonial ("Truly I saw/The quail
and the quasar") and ending with someone (not Pollard) screwing up the words to
"He's a jolly good fellow", this is a barely-guided tour through the dark
corners of one man's mental broom closet. Some of the parts? Lennonesque piano
pounding, a jarring four-song collage-suite and a few band-backed numbers that
wouldn't shame an actual GBV release. (A number of past members make brief
appearances.) The sum of the parts? Well, a Pollard scholar'd have some
theories, but the disc's clearest through-line is a gradual movement from prog-fantasy
territory ("The caterpillar's destiny/The cloakmaker learns his size") to the
earthbound concerns of "Harrison Adams," with its to-die-for chorus: "You're not
happy with me, and I know it." For all its fragmentation, the whole 32-minute
trip is satisfying, and curiously complete.
The Circus Devil' disc employs Pollard's favorite collaborative method, letting
others record music and later vocalizing the results. The enablers this time out
are current GBV bassist Tim Tobias on guitar, and brother/producer Todd Tobias
(both of Cleveland's underappreciated 4 Coyotes) on everything else. Their
interaction on these 22 tracks is both sharp and varied enough to seem distinct
from both the "real" band and Pollard's solo material. As for content: The
Harold Pig Memorial is allegedly a concept album revolving around a Vegas
biker's funeral, but tracking a narrative through these violently compressed
lyrics ("You get the dirty world news/Mainly/Daily/Got in on/No/Me") is like
reading Finnegan's Wake without a Jesuit education. The MOR-styled "Soldiers of
Love" and the tightly wound "Last Punk Standing" stand on their individual
merits, but the production of gemlike pop songs isn't the real point here. If
the outer limits of Pollard's hyper creativity seem worth exploring, either
release offers plenty to chew on. But casual fans might consider waiting for
another full-scale Guided By Voices album - after all, it shouldn't take long.