Stephin Merritt and the Return of the Gothic Archies
Posted on September 27th, 2006 in Shelf | No Comments »
Stereogum points to the latest Stephin Merritt news from the Nonesuch site, reporting the news that another one of Merritt’s classic project-acts is being revived. It was just a few months ago that a new Future Bible Heroes track showed up on a comp somewhere, wasn’t it?
It may have been almost 10 years since The New Despair came out, but more importantly it’s been almost 7 years since we sat outside of some hardcore show in Michigan, desperately trying to convince an internet celebrity who shall remain nameless that this particular Merritt project was truly named The Gothic Archies and not “The Gothic Archives”. Though that innacurate moniker may flow more readily, it’s not nearly as high-concept as the actual band name (thus not really befitting of a Merritt project).
The idea behind The Gothic Archies at its inception was something like the arid, melancholic early-’80s goth aesthetic of Bauhaus, maybe the lithe, snakey leads of the First and Last and Always-era Sisters of Mercy combined with the clean-cut frou-frou bubblegum aesthetic of Ohio Express, 1910 Fruitgum Company, and of course the quintessential ’60s “not really a band” band, The Archies, who sang “Sugar, Sugar” and existed only in animated form on a Saturday Morning cartoon show (though we’ve heard stories of various bands touring clubs in those days as “The Archies” and playing their songs). They were rivaled in their “pre-fab”-ness only by Lancelot Link and the Evolution Revolution, a band made up of lip-synching chimpanzees who “performed” every week on Lancelot Link, Secret Chimp, which if you don’t remember, was a takeoff on spy comedy Get Smart only all the characters were monkeys. Lancelot Link made the concept behind later Get Smart knock-offs like Inspector Gadget look reasonably sane by comparison, and this entire digression makes us wish we’d been pitching TV show ideas in the late-’60s, when apparently a steady paycheck from a major television studio was only a bong-rip away.
Anyway, if you’ve never heard The New Despair and are familiar only with Merritt’s work as/with The Magnetic Fields, you ought check it out, as it combines the disparate afforementioned sounds in a way that only Merritt could do it – of course, Get Lost, The Charm of the Highway Strip and 69 Love Songs are never far away from bubblegum nor misery, so think of Gothic Archies as intensifying both of those elements of what the Mag Fields do, the same way Future Bible Heroes, at least at their inception (the essential “I’m Lonely” EP) played up Merritt’s HI-NRG synth-pop aspirations (not without the help of Christopher Ewen, from the oft’ overlooked Boston-by-way-of-Detroit synth-pop act Figures on a Beach).
The three new Gothic Archies tracks available for listening on the Nonesuch site show a side of the project that’s shifted a little in the last decade, after all, the upcoming disc, entitled The Tragic Treasury: Songs from a Series of Unfortunate Events is meant to accompany the final Lemony Snicket book. Merritt is a longtime friend of Daniel Handler AKA Snicket, and the three new songs are definitely less bubblegum pop, more, uhm, bubblegum theatre(?) than The New Despair. Merritt did come out with that album of showtunes, so maybe it should be expected that he’s taking the Gothic Archie’s high-drama and applying it to a real dramatic, darkly cartoonish work. We’ll see how the album stands on its own.
In other Merritt news, for those who have missed it, he’s releasing a track on the upcoming Plague Songs, a compilation on 4AD featuring tracks by Stephin Merritt AND Brian Eno (collaborating with Robert Wyatt, one time drummer of the freakin’ Soft Machine!) , as well as 8 other artists, with each track intended to reflect one of the 10 plagues from the book of Exodus. We’re not fucking around here, folks, Eno, Robert Wyatt, and Merritt on the same compilation.
If the Gothic Archies album doesn’t do it for us, whatever shows up on Plague Songs might very well be the one to get us crying like a baby, a’la the last time we saw The Magnetic Fields perform live (we received no comment on our bout of Merritt-induced neuraesthenia from Meg White, who we were later told was sitting next to us – we too entranced by Merritt to notice, which is how it should be). The track is gong to be entitled “The Meaning of Lice”. In classic Merritt style, the witty wordplay just doesn’t quit, and it’s as caustic as Morrissey’s in his heyday.