Crush This Horn, Part 2
Go
searching for ‘Crush this Horn’ on the internet and see what you dig up.
Mainly, it’ll be references to the two ‘Crush this horn’ songs, in various
incarnations that have presumably resulted from either fans typing in track
listings, automatic download sites, or replicated versions thereof. Then you
find things like ‘NATO navy patrols African Horn, seeks new ways to crush…’ or ‘Black
Horn of Heaven or Mind Crush.’ The internet has shown us a whole new world of
mad juxtaposition, now no longer emanating from esoteric individuals so much as
the complete range of possibilities in the world. As you see above, there is
even a ‘Crush This Horn, Part 2’ facebook fan page, generated by nobody, and ‘liked’
by nobody, too. Perhaps I was the first to see it?
David
Thomas was/is not Pere Ubu, any more than Mick Jagger is the Rolling Stones
(and there, pretty much, the similarity ends). But this apparently did not
preclude Thomas from carrying ideas on between one and the other. ‘Crush This
Horn’ was the last track on Pere Ubu’s The
Art of Walking. Like a few Pere Ubu tracks from this early 1980s period
(I’m thinking, for instance, of ‘The Book is On The Table’, which is a b-side
for which the ‘vocal’ is the female voice on a French language instruction
recording) David Thomas is not obviously present on the track, which is
essentially a layered piece of music concrete made from distorted music –
seemingly (and almost certainly actually) created from tapes of instrumental
music on slightly out-of-tune radios, or perhaps a blend of such recordings and
in-studio music snippets (I always assumed this was totally ‘found sound’,
until I considered the copyright implications of this approach).
Here
Thomas presents us with ‘Crush This Horn, Part Two’. ‘Part Two’ is not a sound
collage but an actual song, recorded by the Golden Palominos no less, with
music by Anton Fier. As with so much of The
Sound of the Sand it is not easy to know exactly what’s going on, but one
assumes that (a) Thomas thought ‘Crush this Horn’ was a good title; (b) he
wanted, on some level, to lay claim to a Pere Ubu continuity, and to introduce
lyrical and titular connections between the old oeuvre and his new one was a
good way to do this; and (c) something about the music Anton Fier brought to
him with this recording made him think of horns, though this is one of the few
songs on the album which does not actually involve a brass instrument.
It
has to be said Thomas doesn’t have too much time for this particular horn. It
is seemingly self-centred and irritating: when he blows it, it goes ‘Me Me Me’ (later, just as annoying, it goes 'I yi yi'; it's got an ego). He tells us many times across manic piano bashing (from John Greaves)
that he ‘assumed I’d crushed that horn’.
One
of the things one tends to notice in David Thomas/ Pere Ubu lyrics is there is
almost absolutely no sex in any of his works – at least, I can’t think of any
(unless you count the absence of sex as sex, eg ‘The Modern Dance’, ‘Final
Solution’ etc – and even here I’m absolutely extrapolating). Even so, on some
level, whether he initially considered it or not, there is an interpretable
sexual motif within this song: it is a self-centred, yet vulnerable, ‘horn’. I
feel awkward bringing it up, but it can hardly be denied.
However,
I would prefer to imagine that this is rather less about arousal and more about
music itself; the irritating melody, the catchy tune, the ‘ear worm’, if you
will. ‘Crush This Horn’ (I only have the early CD version of Art of Walking these days so I don’t
actually know if this was later changed to ‘Crush This Horn Part One’ – the
title it generally has these days online) was bits of half-remembered, ambient
noise in which, perhaps, the listener is placed as ‘far away’ because the sound
source – some hot jazz club in a big city thousands of miles from your location
– is so distorted and drifting off-signal. ‘Crush This Horn, Part Two’ is
another take on a listener’s response to a pushy, domineering music. In this case
it is some kind of creepy-crawly (‘crawled out from under a rock you see’) yet
it is both overbearing and easily destroyed – if only Thomas, the narrator,
could wake from his dream long enough to kill it (‘I assumed I’d crushed that
horn’).
This
track, and the two that precede it on side two of Sound of the Sand have a uniting similarity, a device which, once
noticed, makes the listener wonder why on earth the three songs were sequenced
in a row (by accident? As a joke?). That is, that each track essentially
‘breaks down’ at a certain point. ‘Big Dreams’ actually stops at 0:25 and 0:50
(Thomas even says ‘stop’) and the second stop is long. ‘Happy to See You’ stops at 1:28 for some bass notes,
dripping water sounds and while it builds back to a vestige of its former self,
it never really ‘recovers’ by dint of Thomas’ off-mike riffing, suggesting a
mega-fade out. ‘Crush This Horn, Part 2’ stops at 0:25 (the same point ‘Big
Dreams’ halts) for a bit of Allen Ravenstine spookiness (I don’t know much
about how Ravenstine did his thing on recordings, but I’m guessing three
overdubs with three different settings, all of them somewhat experimental and
unrepeatable).
Beyond
this there is little to say about this oblique song. Essentially tuneless, with
the rhythm – and, occasionally, the hum – of a sewing machine, it is a song
about irritation and while annoying, it’s over so fast it barely has time to
register. What is perhaps most interesting about it musically is that Thomas
very soon after this album released a number of subdued, melodic releases which
bear little resemblance to such harrowing, semi-industrial cacophony.
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