Rick Beato interview with Maynard James Keenan.

Yeah, I admit I are a fanboy, both of Beato and of Keenan, but this is just a gold-plated interview that warrants an immediate bookmark. Just shy of an hour in time, with absolutely no fluff–not even the usual intro or outro segments, but all content.

A fabulous resource for both conscious and unconscious artists, and really anyone with an appreciation for unapologetic human authenticity.

Keenan remains, for me, one of the most fascinating figures in music. There was a lot of detail in here that I didn’t yet know, which is great, but even all of that still serves exactly the same character and personality I’ve come to expect from other interviews I’ve seen, going back many years now. This is truly gratifying, in a world increasingly gone crazy with (it still sounds ridiculous to say it) actual retreat from precisely, exactly the things that make us human in the first place. Keenan is a wonderful reminder of what real, authentic humans can be like–even rock stars.

And for me, of all the things I feel like I can identify with him on, I think the most important to me personally is his unsubtle, unapologetic obsession with excellence in everything he puts his mind to. My hindbrain understands this, even as I struggle nearly constantly with needing reminders of what is possible and of how important it is to embrace it every day. From all I’ve seen thus far, even just a few moments of listening to Keenan brings this out in a way that is valuable to me, and if for no other reason than that, this wonderful interview (much appreciation here to Rick Beato, himself a fair giant in the pursuit of excellence space) gets a bookmark here. 🙂

A Perfect Circle, ‘Weak and Powerless’.

I finally came into my first A Perfect Circle record, 2003’s Thirteenth Step, over the weekend, and so of course it went onto the playlist for the next commute in the family car. It’s only a first listen, but thus far, the impression is very much like the sporadic exposure I’ve heard in my Tool-seeded Pandora station: really outstanding music that surprises you with the density of its layers and the authenticity of its moods.

Just to be clear: I was already expecting outstanding, at least in bits, but it’s still surprising me. Because I only learned about APC through last year’s explosive interest in Tool, I am aware that I run the risk of comparing the two groups, or of thinking of APC as some sort of Keenan side project. That’s certainly not fair, and as I hear more I don’t think it’s right, either–those two things not quite being the same thing. No, I’m getting the impression that this is a glorious beast of its own, even with Keenan’s personal imprimatur as clear on APC as it is on Tool.

Splendid!

Anyway, the piece that has jumped out immediately is “Weak and Powerless”, and it needs a bookmark here.

Boy, that’s a whole lot of awesome in a pretty compact space. I just love that mood-setting dissonance in the guitar harmonics line during the verses, and the richness and quality of Keenan’s multipart vocal sound-painting, always compelling and authentic as a rule, here is simply breathtaking.

And the closer I listen, the more I can hear going on, especially in the music. I may have learned a little bit, thus far, about how to listen to a Keenan vocal, but APC music is still new to me, and I’m impressed by what I’m hearing: the calculated dissonances, the inventiveness of the arrangements and especially the little “demon snippet” decorations, and the sincerity of the mood.

Finally there is the lyrical subject matter, which on one hand is perfectly straightforward, but–typical for Keenan from what I’ve heard–it once again strikes me with its Jung-ian introspection and vivid imagery. (I can’t believe I’ve actually started to talk about song lyrics, but the phrase that comes to mind here is, “This is what authentic human empathy actually looks like.”)

Looking forward to digesting more on Thirteenth Step, and of course there are more APC albums I need to acquire. This…promises to be a happy and enriching exercise. 🙂


What’s funny is that as I went to find the above YouTube clip to link and embed here, I found something I can’t believe I missed before: Rick Beato’s treatment of exactly this song in his What Makes This Song Great? Episode 97:

Yeah, Rick does a great job–as usual–giving you some idea what’s behind all that richness. His channel is truly an amazing resource.

A song for our times. ‘Fear Inoculum’ as a metaphysical bar for personal achievement.

I’ve never much been one for dissecting musical lyrics.  So much of it just seems…inconsequential, somehow, if not outright silly.  And I’m not just talking about the usual criticisms of obvious lyrical junk food such as “baby baby baby” and the like;  I don’t think those even pretend to be profound, and if you don’t try to take it too seriously, hell, it can be plenty of fun.  More eye-rolling, perhaps, is some of the “progressive” music I otherwise love so much;  let’s face it, a lot of Yes’ words (just to pick on one example) seem nearly impenetrably pompous, for all the beauty of their vocal delivery…similarly, a lot of art-rock and “fusion” lyrics are just cheesy…and even the best moments of the best wordsmiths still often seem to have that sense of “look at me, I’m making a statement!” draped around them.  To me it seems like the classic writer’s criticism that a second-rate author tells a story, while a first-rate author shows a story.

And so in my drives to work recently, as I’ve been happily digesting the Fear Inoculum album from Tool, it occurs to me that the song “Fear Inoculum”, is actually highly appropriate for this absurd moment in history.  As hordes of otherwise intelligent people seem eager to trip over themselves to see who can jump to the most conclusions the fastest, the words of “Fear Inoculum” seem surprisingly poignant.

Full disclosure, of course:  I am fast becoming a shameless Tool fanboy, but that doesn’t mean the point is not considered.  One thing I find refreshing about this group is how consistently they all downplay the depth of their own work, even poking fun at it, both on the musical and the lyrical side.  And I specifically like how (lyricist) Keenan prefers to keep the ambiguity alive whenever possible;  he seems to believe in the idea that the best art is personal, with as little provided “guidance” as possible.  Splendid.

There is a further problem with talking about Tool lyrics, too.  The words, on the page, bear little resemblance to the vocal sound-painting that Keenan drapes over the music;  I would argue that it is truly not possible to separate the two when discussing any real particulars.  To wit:  you gotta listen to this stuff;  you’ll get things that you can’t possibly get without the context.  So, have the lyrics handy to confirm what you’re hearing, but by all means, listen to it the way it was intended:

Like many other Tool pieces, “Fear Inoculum” seems to be an introspective observation;  in this case, a reflective appreciation of successfully conquering hysteria-fueled fear by gaining understanding.  What I like most about it, and also what seems to make it so poignant today, is the rich metaphor Keenan leans on to make this point.  It’s not that the character conquers fear, which is an event that would happen once;  instead, his experience and understanding inoculatesimmunizes–him against the mania, which is something far more permanent, far more repeatable.  The disease metaphor works beautifully on multiple levels, and other words like venom (actively injected, not passively absorbed). contagion (not just suffering but further transmissible suffering), and mitosis (again, a repeatable act of growing anew, rather than a singular event which decays with time) are inspired lyrical choices, even aside from their beautifully shaped and crafted delivery.

Of course then there’s the music too, which is–ahem–infectious.  It strikes me similarly as “Invincible” from the same record, in that it somehow seems rather classically structured, as a theme-and-variations suite.  In particular, I’ve been repeatedly struck by Chancellor’s ridiculously simple entering bassline;  this is a compact masterclass on how to propel a piece vigorously, with shockingly little in the way of notes.  And of course there’s all the other usual stuff too:  these guys are just…really good at their craft, and it shows.

Gloriously well done.  And something to aspire to, in these tiresome times.

Maynard James Keenan.

A bookmark here.  As I’ve lately listened to Tool more and more, on the strength of my recent awakening, it’s almost impossible not to wonder about Maynard James Keenan’s creative process.  I mean hell, just from listening to the music, it’s obvious that this is not a typical front man;  aside from the content itself of what he sings and how–which I’d argue is self-evidently interesting on its own–the sheer, raw range of his delivery, mood, emotion, texture, and the creativity in orchestrating it all…well, this seems like someone who may have a creative process that is interesting in and of itself.  (You know, for someone who appreciates the art in…well, everything.)

And I have already picked up a little bit about his process–such as that with Tool and A Perfect Circle, he only starts adding lyric and vocal content after the music, written by others, is complete;  things like that.  So, I figured the next step would be to see if I could see or hear him present himself, in an interview, etc.  And I’ve now seen a couple such clips.

Oh boy.  Yeah, sometimes the gut feeling is the correct one.  This is an interesting person, and it doesn’t take long to see that what you get, in Tool, APC, Puscifer, etc., springs very directly and honestly from the man behind it.  As just one illustrative example, it seems that the reason he doesn’t begin work on lyric or vocal content until he can hear the music that will present it…is because to do otherwise just won’t work.  Shoehorning an existing lyric onto existing music, is not the same as discovering a lyric already present but hidden in the music.  (And personally, I totally identify with that.  I’ve long wondered, as goes the traditional process of naming human babies:  how is it possible to give a name to a living being you haven’t even met yet?  I see the same impulse here, the same need for authenticity.)  And this also explains much about how Keenan drapes his voice over the music in such an unconventional way…

And the overall way he answers questions and presents himself, strikes me as densely full of little nuggets and observations like this, going way beyond music and even all the other myriad things the man does and has done.  You quickly get a remarkably clear picture of an artist-perfectionist who is at once uninterested in the mediocre, yet fascinated with the authentic no matter how ordinary.  Some may see a contradiction in that, but I sure don’t.

This clip is an interesting overview, and worth the bookmark:

There is also “The Art of Work” four-part series, which begins here;  it’s quite illustrative.  This one is an audio interview (ironically the audio is terrible) which also reveals much, and I just loved this interview, if for no other reason than his take on his much-publicized use of the Fibonacci sequence in allocating the syllabic structure of the verses in Tool’s “Lateralus”.

“…in general, music IS the phi ratio…it’s already here…by pointing it out;  [by] staring at it, and pointing at it with those numbers…it’s good to let people know about it…but I almost feel like it was kind of a…it was kind of a dick joke, in a way…I could do better.”

Somehow, given the way his personality comes through with such apparent consistency across everything I’ve seen thus far, I don’t doubt he’s being quite honest about that.

And that’s awesome.

UPDATE 4/26:  By chance, I ran across this clip of Keenan delivering what must be a speech to potential investors for his winery, Caduceus Cellars.

The mixing of the background music is frequently irritating (to me anyway–it’s mixed way too loud against the ambient reverb of Keenan’s voice, and obscures his words pretty regularly throughout) but the content seems very illustrative of Keenan’s attitude.  It is–thus, I’d add–an outstanding compact manifesto for any artist who might be hesitant to embrace the unapologetic approach to his, or her, own art.

It seemed important to capture it here, for sharing with anyone* who needs reassurance that it can be done, and how to explain why.

 

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* Just to be real clear about this, although you’d probably be able to figure it out on your own without having to read all that much of my vomitus to see it:  “Anyone”, here, absolutely includes myself.

Tool: trending in my head.

I came late to the music of Tool.  In a way, I consider this a personal mistake not unlike the way I ignored Iron Maiden for so many years before really listening…but then again, I am also sympathetic to the idea that art has a certain currency in time for each of us, and maybe my time for Tool was exactly right after all.

At this point, I’ll not quibble about that.  It’s difficult to express just how powerful the impact has been.  (Hell, it’s still blooming, with little sign even of leveling off.)

The steamroller first started with Rick Beato’s excellent “What Makes This Song Great” analyses of Schism and Parabol/Parabola, both from the Lateralus album.  I thought I’d create a Pandora station seeded on Tool, but was disappointed to find out that (at that time) there wasn’t any Tool music on the streaming services.  Well, as luck would have it, Santa then gifted me the Lateralus record this last Christmas, and I got to dig in to the full album as properly as I am currently equipped to do.  My expectations were actually pretty high, on the strength of Beato’s commentary and an increasing gut feeling that this was going to be important.

Ha!  Tool simply shattered those expectations, and then kept right on going.

There’s too much to say, and I’ll not even attempt to say it all now, but a couple of thoughts warrant the initial bookmark here.  The best news is that at some point since I first tried, Tool’s music is now available both on streaming services and on YouTube, via their official YouTube channel.  (And so now I have that Pandora station, which has further introduced me to (vocalist) Maynard’s other projects A Perfect Circle and Puscifer, which are proving to be pretty impressive in their own right!)  The exposure to the whole available catalog has made several things very clear…

First, this is a group with a distinct and important muse, which highlights for me something that Robert Fripp somewhat famously said when asked if he could hear the King Crimson influence in Tool.  Fripp said he couldn’t hear the influence in Tool’s music, but after listening both closely and broadly to the whole catalog, I don’t think that’s the right question to ask.  I would say that I absolutely do hear, in Tool, the same ancestral voice that Fripp has discussed as available in Crimson’s influences;  e.g., Bartok, Holst, Hendrix, etc.  Tool’s and Crim’s muses are not the same, certainly, but I think the kinship is real, and is what sets Tool so vastly apart from anyone else who might beg a comparison.

Their history indicates pretty clearly that this is a group that does things on its own terms, and is uninterested in accepting mediocrity from itself.  Man, that’s meaningful to me, and I would argue you can hear it in their work.  They even appear to be getting better with time, rather than hitting a creative peak and then falling off as so often happens with big musical acts.  As stunning as Lateralus is, as an album–Tool makes albums, by god, not mere collections of songs–I think their best work may be the latest one, Fear Inoculum;  obviously this took some time and has some history, but again, once it arrived, it was right.

Finally, the music is rich.  Crushingly rich.  It is obvious that art and craft are unapologetically important to these people, and while listening you can pretty much take your pick of what to focus on.  Each contributor is notably creative about his approach and execution, and can hold a listener’s interest fully–one could go on about Carey’s unique phrasing and orchestration, or Chancellor’s hypnotic riffs, or Jones’ eerie ability to imbue even the simplest palm-mute chugging with a definable personality…and then there is Keenan, with a range of nuance and emotion that is simply surprising, even to repeated listens, in its ability not just to fit within an unusual musical landscape, but actually to take that already-mature landscape to yet further places unattainable without it.  And yet for all that Tool is a group;  all this individual creativity serves the group’s muse first–not a simple trick to pull off!

In the most literal sense of the word, this is interesting music, which can set a hook in you without your realizing it, and then transport you instantly to places beautiful, terrible, peaceful, and chaotic.

One specific thing I find impressive about their writing is the exquisite sense of balance between the simple and the complex.  In many cases, Tool’s music is not particularly complex harmonically, but is layered and rich rhythmically, and with a quality of production and palpably living tone that somehow exposes the nuance in the simple.  And the music is patient, which I would argue is what makes the famous moods so intense, and also is what makes it possible to see the larger canvas on which it all fits.

Really, Tool hits firmly on pretty much all the things that the best art is capable of achieving.  The craft is undeniable, the art is obvious, and the authenticity is nearly overwhelming, to those who make themselves available to it.

I suspect there’ll be more on these pages, but it’ll probably be more specific.  For an initial effort, it seemed to make more sense to speak to the biggest things first.