The Horse is back and on fine form. Having limbered up on
some old tunes with Americana, the
2012 reincarnation of Neil’s rock behemoth really gets into its stride with Psychedelic Pill.
In his recent autobiography Waging Heavy Peace a drug & drink-free Neil frets about losing
his muse and wondering whether these things are somehow related. Well, he
needn’t have worried. Whatever it was, the muse has returned, with a fine batch
of new songs (and one old one).
The double CD offering (triple vinyl) opens in an almost
wistful mood (not unlike – in feel – Ambulance
Blues) with an acoustic introduction to the near 28-minute Driftin’ Back. Very soon though we hear
the familiar sound of The Horse in full on electric mode, with
feedback-drenched guitars and Ralph Molina’s sloppy-but-somehow-right drumming.
The song resembles a musical journey over the same ground as Waging Heavy Peace; a sort of
meditation on things past, present and future. The lilting melody and sometimes
playful lyrics (“Gonna get a hip hop haircut” – can’t wait for that Neil!) add
up to an excellent return to form.
The title track which follows is drenched in psychedelic
60’s phasing and tells the tale of a good time girl on the razzle.
Ramada Inn is
quintessential Crazy Horse. The story is of a couple travelling south to visit
old friends, staying overnight in a seedy hotel and hitting the bottle. A
haunting tale of love and the drudgery of sameness; the refrain is “She loves
him so, she does what she has to; He loves her so, he does what he needs to”.
Just once in the middle of the song the roles are reversed.
CD 1 finishes with the upbeat Born In Ontario. The liner note for this song says “When where you
are from keeps returning to you it may be time to go back” something Neil mentioned
in his autobiography. It seems he has a hankering to go back ‘home’.
CD 2 opens with the jaunty Twisted Road, a homage to the music which has inspired Neil and a
few million others over the years. So we hear about the “first time I heard Like A Rolling Stone, I felt that magic
and I took it home”. The Grateful Dead and Roy Orbison also feature.
Neil’s back catalogue is peppered with references to dancing
(Dance, Dance, Dance; When You Dance I Can Really Love; We Never Danced; Harvest Moon; Hangin’ On A
Limb plus several others). So not unsurprisingly, next up is She’s Always Dancing. This is possibly
the lightest track on the album but grows with each listen. The Horse’s backing
vocals are particularly affecting. The song describes what appears to be a hippy
chick letting her hair down, “out on the edge, that’s where she lives”.
For The Love Of Man
was recorded in the 1980’s but was never released at the time. Neil first
performed the song live in August 2012 and has only played it 4 times in total.
It is a very personal song about his quadriplegic son Ben and is one of the
most moving songs Neil has ever written. In bootleg form the song has appeared
with the title “I Wonder Why” as Neil ponders the unanswerable question, but
ultimately finds the strength to respond “I know it’s alright”.
The album proper closes with Walk Like A Giant, an electric workout, just over 16mins long, for
the untiring Horse. The story is about the loss of youthful idealism and the
writer’s wish to “Walk like a giant on the land” like he used to – now he feels
“like a leaf floating in a stream”. Backing vocals from Frank, Billy & Ralph
incorporate the “Walk, walk” refrain used in the Shocking Pinks version of
1969’s Wonderin’ (a song debuted at
the Woodstock festival).
In his usual perverse fashion Neil includes as a bonus track
an alternative mix of Psychedelic Pill.
Another new song would have been nice, but hey who cares?
Certainly a return to form, the only things missing from
this album are the fire-in-the-belly approach of David Briggs and the love and
support of L A Johnson and Ben Keith. But it would be ungracious to quibble
about past (ragged) glories. This is a fine set of songs played by a band
clearly having a ball.
In 1974’s The Old
Homestead someone called ‘the shadow’ asked “Why do you ride that crazy horse?”
– well, one listen to Psychedelic Pill will
surely provide the answer.
Lovely, detailed review (though I think "Ralf" is "Ralph" - unless he's gone all aristo!)
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