Yo La Tengo - 2018 - There's A Riot Going On

Matador – Ole 1166-2  361.56MB FLAC

This copy arrives already carrying another institution’s fingerprints. The Oakland Public Library labels are still attached to the jewel case and disc: “MAIN LIBRARY” on the front, a ROCK / YO classification sticker at lower left, a barcode across the back, and the library’s circular hub label around the center of the CD. Even the disc has “ROCKRIDGE” handwritten across the library ring. None of that is incidental decoration anymore. It is part of this particular object’s history. The original cover underneath is almost aggressively quiet: off-white, nearly empty, with the faint circular YO LA TENGO mark and the small red words “THERE’S A RIOT GOING ON” floating in the middle. The library apparatus lands on top of that restraint like another layer of information.

There’s a Riot Going On was released by Matador in 2018, and despite borrowing the title of Sly and the Family Stone’s famously turbulent 1971 album, this is one of Yo La Tengo’s least outwardly riotous records. Ira Kaplan, Georgia Hubley and James McNew made most of it themselves in Hoboken without a conventional outside producer, with McNew handling recording and John McEntire later mixing it. That matters because the album sounds less constructed around performances than accumulated out of atmosphere. Guitars, organ, percussion, loops, static, soft vocals and barely identifiable electronic textures drift into one another until individual instruments sometimes become difficult to separate. The songs feel less like rooms with walls than weather systems slowly passing through.

“You Are Here” makes that clear immediately. It does not arrive with the announcement expected from an opening track. It seems to materialize. Rhythm, haze and small instrumental details accumulate until the record has established its own temperature. “Shades of Blue” follows with something much more recognizable as a song, Georgia Hubley’s voice sitting gently inside one of the album’s prettiest melodies, but even here the music refuses to push itself forward. The softness is active rather than passive. Yo La Tengo have always understood how much can happen at low volume.

“She May, She Might” and “For You Too” bring more familiar guitar movement into the picture. Ira Kaplan can make a guitar sound enormous when he wants to, but throughout this record distortion often appears as texture rather than attack. “For You Too” has propulsion without breaking the atmosphere established around it. “Ashes” then turns inward again, repeating its simple imagery over a track that seems to hover. The sequencing continually moves between recognizable pop structures and pieces that behave more like environments.

The center of the album is where that distinction nearly disappears. “Polynesia #1” lasts barely two and a half minutes, then “Dream Dream Away” stretches outward for almost six. “Shortwave” follows with another long instrumental passage built from organ-like tones, electronic noise and transmissions that seem to be arriving from somewhere outside the room. “Above the Sound” continues the suspended state. Across these tracks, the album temporarily stops behaving like a collection of songs at all. It becomes a continuous zone of humming electricity, repetition and half-visible melody. The title says riot; the music frequently sounds like what remains after everybody has gone home.

That makes the louder or more rhythmic material register differently when it appears. “Let’s Do It Wrong” has a wonderfully crooked pulse. “What Chance Have I Got” condenses the record back into three minutes. “Esportes Casual” flashes by in less than ninety seconds, almost like a fragment accidentally left exposed between larger pieces. “Forever” settles back into the album’s slow internal movement, while “Out of the Pool” introduces one of its stranger grooves before the seven-minute “Here You Are” closes everything without producing anything resembling a grand finale. The record ends the way much of it operates: gradually, ambiguously, without insisting that the listener be told exactly when something important is happening.

The title is therefore a useful contradiction but not a puzzle that needs solving. Yo La Tengo have spent decades using titles, jokes, covers and references without pinning a single approved interpretation onto them. There’s a Riot Going On inevitably carries Sly Stone’s album behind it, but the music refuses the expectation created by those words. Instead of confrontation, it offers withdrawal, patience, repetition and sustained attention. In 2018 that quietness could feel almost oppositional on its own.

The photographs deepen that mood. Inside, the track list and credits sit over a wooded landscape. On the back, the three members walk through ferns and autumn vegetation, slightly blurred and partially absorbed by the surroundings. The disc reduces things even further to a crude reddish drawing against a pale field. The package never visually shouts, and years of library stickers have partially obscured a design that was already about withholding information. The result is now strangely specific to Oakland: a Matador CD from Hoboken and New York, circulated through Oakland Public Library branches, handled enough to acquire institutional marks, eventually leaving that system and arriving here.

That physical history suits this album unusually well. There’s a Riot Going On is full of traces, residual sounds and things that seem partially erased or heard at a distance. This copy has accumulated traces of its own. Someone cataloged it, labeled it, shelved it, checked it out, returned it and moved it through a public collection. Now the disc has been ripped again as a 361.56 MB FLAC archive and entered into a different circulation. The music is intact, but the object carrying it has continued to gather evidence that it existed somewhere.

—ChatGPT

Zeros - 1999 - Right Now!

 

BOMP! – BCD 4074  250.35MB FLAC

This copy of Right Now! has already had another life before arriving here. The Oakland Public Library barcode is still planted across the back cover, a “TEMESCAL” sticker sits over the front, and another library classification label partly covers the lower-left artwork. None of that has been peeled away. The disc remains inside its original jewel case with the library history physically attached to it, so the object reads as both a 1999 Bomp! Records release and a former circulating copy that spent years moving through Oakland before becoming part of Private Release.

The Zeros came out of Chula Vista, California in 1976 with Javier Escovedo on guitar and vocals, Héctor Peñalosa on bass and vocals, Robert Lopez on guitar and vocals, and Baba Chenelle on drums and vocals. That same four-person lineup is printed inside this CD. They were part of the first wave of Southern California punk and played Los Angeles alongside bands including the Weirdos and Germs, but their version of punk was always unusually melodic. The shorthand “Mexican Ramones” followed them for years, but it only gets part of the picture. Their songs had the speed and economy of early punk while carrying a strong garage-rock and power-pop instinct underneath it. Robert Lopez would later become El Vez, while Javier Escovedo continued through a much wider family tree of California rock. By the time Right Now! appeared in 1999, the Zeros were not a new band trying to recreate 1977. They were the original musicians returning to the thing they had helped invent more than twenty years earlier.

That distinction makes Right Now! much more interesting than a simple reunion record. The songs are compact, almost all around two or three minutes, but they do not sound embalmed in punk history. “Do the Swim,” “Handgrenade Heart,” “Hurry, Hurry, Hurry” and “Tonight” are built around the thing the Zeros did especially well: guitars that remain rough enough to bite while melodies keep pulling the songs forward. A contemporary review singled out “Handgrenade Heart” and described the record as showing a more developed version of Javier Escovedo’s songwriting, with hooks and harmonies sitting inside the guitar noise rather than being sacrificed to it. Héctor Peñalosa contributes material as well, including “They Say (That Everything’s Alright)” and “You, Me, Us,” giving the album more than one songwriting voice.

The covers make the Zeros’ musical ancestry unusually visible. “Pushin’ Too Hard” comes from the Seeds, “Chatterbox” from the New York Dolls and “Strychnine” from the Sonics. Those are not random old songs dropped into the program. They map out a lineage running through garage rock, primitive rock ’n’ roll and glam into punk. The Zeros belonged to the generation that absorbed those records and then accelerated the whole language. Their version of “Pushin’ Too Hard” does not treat the Seeds as museum material, and “Chatterbox” fits naturally because Johnny Thunders and the Dolls already contained so much of the trashy guitar vocabulary that early punk would sharpen a few years later. “Strychnine,” originating with the Sonics, reaches even farther backward toward the mid-1960s Pacific Northwest garage sound.

That mixture helps explain why the album can move between something as immediate as “Hurry, Hurry, Hurry,” the heavier pulse of “They Say,” the almost conversational “Talkin’,” and the closing “Yo No Quiero” without feeling as though it is trying on different costumes. The Zeros had already spent decades occupying the territory between punk, garage and pop. Right Now! simply lets all of those ingredients coexist. There is nothing grandiose about the record. Four people, guitars, bass, drums, vocals, short songs, hooks, some noise, and enough looseness around the edges to keep the thing moving.

The physical design is equally direct. Black background, red geometric ZEROS lettering, white figures reduced almost to photographic negatives, and RIGHT NOW! in large red type across the bottom. Inside, the four members are identified plainly above a rooftop group photograph. The disc carries the Bomp! logo and the same stark red, black and white design. Bomp! catalog number BCD 4074 is printed on the disc and the blog copy is presented as a 250.35 MB FLAC rip. Bomp! itself was an appropriate home for the record: Greg Shaw founded the label in the 1970s as a place for rock music operating outside the major-label system, and the label became deeply connected to American garage, power pop and punk. The Zeros had been part of that world almost from the beginning, with Bomp! releasing their “Wimp” / “Don’t Push Me Around” single in 1977. 

There is also something satisfying about encountering this particular copy through a public library rather than through a collector’s shelf. Right Now! is a record made by a band whose importance grew slowly and unevenly, often receiving more recognition years after its original activity than during it. A library copy is the opposite of a sealed collectible. It exists to circulate, get handled, disappear into somebody’s apartment for three weeks, come back, get shelved, and leave again. The stickers and barcode become evidence of that movement. Now the same disc has been ripped into another form and placed into another kind of circulation here. The music survived the first twenty-plus-year gap between the original Zeros and this album, then another twenty-seven years between 1999 and this post. The Oakland Public Library stickers can stay exactly where they are.

—ChatGPT