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October 25, 2002
BY JIM DEROGATIS POP
MUSIC CRITIC
Whether he’s backing up Sally Timms, performing
on his own or with the Fruit Bats, or just making the scene with a broad
smile and a goofy joke, it’s easy to take Chris Mills for granted.
The singer-songwriter has been a ubiquitous
presence in local alternative-country circles for years now, since he
started a “cool country” radio show on WNUR while he was still in college at
Northwestern, and began sneaking into Waco Brothers shows by acting as the
group’s T-shirt salesman. In the years since, he’s released three CDs
(1998’s “Nobody’s Favorite” and “Every Night Fight for Your Life,” and
2000’s “Kiss It Goodbye”). All of them were good, but not great.
His newest effort, “The Silver Line,” is another
matter entirely.
Recorded by maxing out his credit cards and
released on his own label, Powerless Pop Recorders, the 10 tunes are a leap
forward in terms of songwriting and arranging, as Mills mines the depths of
a pain he may or may not have experienced (“I’ve been sick for days/I’ve
been coughing up blood and daisy chains,” he sings in “Sleeptalking”), while
decorating his plaintive melodies with lush arrangements with horns,
strings, and the always gorgeous backing vocals of chanteuse-about-town
Kelly Hogan.
“I just went in with a plan this time, which was
sort of a new thing for me,” Mills says with typically self-deprecating
humor by phone from Dublin, where his band was on tour. “On the last record,
we sort of played around with some bigger aesthetics a little bit, and I
just wanted to try and take things a little farther and really work on the
sound this time. Because I wasn’t doing it for a label, I didn’t feel the
pressure of having to please somebody else because they were putting money
into it, so I was able to take the time to really please myself, if that
doesn’t sound too pretentious.”
It doesn’t, especially given the results. Clear
connections can be made between “The Silver Line” and the orchestrated
sounds of Wilco’s “Summer Teeth” and the Flaming Lips’ “The Soft Bulletin”
(Mills has covered the latter’s “Waitin’ for a Superman”). A slightly less
hip reference point would be Harry Nilsson, whom Mills lists among his
favorite songwriters. Whatever the sources, “The Silver Line” is no mere
indie-rock homage: It’s a statement by an artist who has finally come into
his own.
“I was trying to make a good record—a record
that sounded like my favorite records without really sounding like them,”
Mills says. “I wanted to bring out the most in each song and sort of make a
record where any track could be somebody’s favorite track. Where you give it
to 10 different people, and they’ve got 10 different favorites. People are
always saying, ‘Oh, you should write a hit.’ As far as I’m concerned, all I
write are hits! Every song should have that attention paid to it. And I
really wanted to sort of just concentrate on bringing the most out of each
song.
“I feel like I know more now,” he continues.
“I’ve been doing it for a while, and I’m used to being in the studio. I have
more experience just sort of writing, and I have more experience figuring
out what works and what doesn’t. And I definitely took my time. A couple of
the songs we recut two or three times to get it right, because if it wasn’t
working, I wasn’t going to stand there and try to make it work. I was
willing to sort of tear it all apart and build it back up again. But that
said, seven of the 10 tunes are live vocals that were cut with the band.”
Despite the
intricacy of the arrangements (which were ably recorded by Brian Deck), the
songs are never overwhelmed by the filigree. “Suicide Note” is a poignant
tune that plays on the double meaning of the word “note” (“So play that
suicide note/Let it ring out once for me”). “Everything’s Gonna Be Cool” is
a prayerful expression of hope that recalls the tenor of “Pet Sounds” or
“Big Star Third,” and “Dry Eye” is an irresistibly sad country-rocker that
falls somewhere between Gram Parson and Bob Dylan’s “Blonde on Blonde.”
So why is such
a sunny guy singing all these songs of doom and gloom?
“I think this probably the most upbeat record
I’ve done, really,” Mills says, laughing. “I just tend to find those themes
more compelling. Nobody really gives a [care] if you’re happy. At least for
me, I identify more with darker things. I need songs that are darker, even
when I’m listening to stuff. If you’re on an upswing, you don’t really care
what’s going on around you, because you’re doing alright. But when you’re
down, you kind of want to hear something or someone or some song that lets
you know you’re not the only one that’s gone through that.”
As for being taken for granted, Mills keeps
things in perspective.
“I don’t know if taken for granted is the right
phrase,” he says. “I just do what I do. I try and make good records, I try
and play good shows, I try and write good songs. I think that’s where the
alt-country association comes from, because that’s a more song-oriented
genre or whatever, and I’ve always been concerned with the song over
anything else. Even on this record, which is more of a pop record, it’s
still very song-driven. But those are things I have no control over—taken
for granted or not taken for granted.
“I think the good songs are the ones that let
you know that you are not alone and that you have things in common with
other people at the sort of deepest emotional resonating point. If I can put
two lines together that really make me think, ‘This is something that
everybody is gonna get,’ and I can do it in a way that’s intelligent, and
then people [ITAL] do [ITAL] get it—well, that’s all anybody can ask for.”
Mills will front a special expanded version of
his core quartet, complete with strings and horns, to celebrate the release
of “The Silver Line” at 10 tomorrow night at Schubas, 3159 N. Southport. The
Zincs open, and the cover is $10. Call (773) 525-2508.
[LINE BREAK]
Continuing a Chicago tradition, several clubs
are once again hosting special Halloween shows where local indie-rockers
will perform the music (and often sport the costumes) of some of their
heroes.
The granddaddy of them all
is the annual event at the Double Door, 1572 N. Milwaukee. Taking the stage
starting at 8:30 p.m. Wednesday, Local H will perform as ZZ Top, Figdish as
INXS, the Gaza Strippers as Blue Oyster Cult, Giant Step as Van Halen,
Bicycle Tricycle as Meat Loaf, Monster Trux as Suicidal Tendencies, and the
Last Vegas as Foghat. Tickets are $10; call (773) 489-3160.
On Halloween night at
Nevin’s Live, 1450 Sherman Ave. in Evanston, the Robbie Fulks Band will be
the Modern Lovers, Pearl Sweets & the Platonics will be Huey Lewis & the
News, Mid-States will be New Order, the Dylan Rice Group will be David
Bowie, Heather’s Damage will be Nirvana, and Eddie Carlson, Jason Narducy,
Steph Turner and friends will be the Go-Go’s. Tickets are $10 and the show
starts at 8; call (847)
869-0450.
The same night, the
Subterranean, 2011 W. North, will host Dorian Taj and friends as the Who,
the Leroy Fix as Headcase, the Good Goddamns as Johnny Cash, and Knife of
Simpson with members of Bible of the Devil as Turbo Negro. The show starts
at 9 and the cover is $6. That includes free hotdogs, a practice which gives
this particular party its rather witty name: “Hell-O-wiener.” Call
773-278-6600.
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