{"id":39771,"date":"2006-05-25T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2006-05-25T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/greetings-from-michigan-the-great-lakes-state\/"},"modified":"2006-05-25T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2006-05-25T00:00:00","slug":"greetings-from-michigan-the-great-lakes-state","status":"publish","type":"review","link":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/greetings-from-michigan-the-great-lakes-state\/","title":{"rendered":"Greetings From Michigan: The Great Lakes State"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><review><\/p>\n<p>Note to Sufjan Stevens: If you&#8217;re going to record an<br \/>\nalbum about my home state, you&#8217;d better make it good, since<br \/>\nMichigan has a rich history of musical talent.<\/p>\n<p>I was intrigued when Stevens, who is from Michigan,<br \/>\ndecided to record a 15-track collection devoted to his and my home<br \/>\nstate. It&#8217;s his third disc and the first of his ambitious 50-state<br \/>\nproject (to date, he&#8217;s only written about two states). After all,<br \/>\ncould Stevens sum up the rich diversity and history of the state in<br \/>\njust one disc?<\/p>\n<p>Turns out he can, but this music is so rustic and<br \/>\nlow-key that one would think Michigan is the most depressed state<br \/>\nin the union. Instead of celebrating the state, Stevens writes odes<br \/>\nto the unemployed in Flint, the homeless in Muskegon and the widows<br \/>\nin Paradise (a tiny Upper Peninsula town).<\/p>\n<p>Most of the disc has a backwoods folk appeal, using<br \/>\nrustic guitars, woodwinds, light backup singers and banjo, most of<br \/>\nwhich Stevens plays himself. Michigan has an interesting folk music<br \/>\nscene, which Stevens taps into here, and the end result is often<br \/>\nhaunting, depressing and complex, equal parts love letter and<br \/>\nmournful elegy.<\/p>\n<p>Stevens mainly focuses on how great Michigan used to<br \/>\nbe and how it can achieve greatness again. The opener &#8220;Flint (For<br \/>\nThe Unemployed And Underpaid)&#8221; is a stark piano ballad about the<br \/>\nformerly great city (&#8220;Since the first of June \/ Lost my job and<br \/>\nlost my room \/ I pretend to try \/ Even if I tried alone&#8221;). &#8220;All<br \/>\nGood Naysayers&#8221; is a bit perkier but the lyrics make no sense,<br \/>\nwhile &#8220;For The Widows&#8230;&#8221; is an ode to widows in Paradise and<br \/>\nfathers in Ypsilanti (no, I don&#8217;t know why either). Stevens uses<br \/>\nonly a banjo and some horns on this one, beneath lyrics like &#8220;Is<br \/>\nthere some idea to replace my life \/ Like a father to impress \/<br \/>\nLike a mother&#8217;s mourning dress \/ If you ever make a mess, I&#8217;ll do<br \/>\nanything for you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The sadness is made worse by Steven&#8217;s hushed, smoky<br \/>\nvoice, which makes the occasional bright spots that much better, as<br \/>\non the love letter &#8220;Say Yes! To Michigan,&#8221; a slogan the state<br \/>\nadopted in the 80s. &#8220;Still, I never meant to go away \/ I was raised<br \/>\nin this place \/ Still I often think of going back \/ To the farms,&#8221;<br \/>\nhe says, sounding like he means it. &#8220;Tahquamenon Falls&#8221; is a nice<br \/>\ninstrumental piece as well, using bells and other percussion to<br \/>\ncreate the mood.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The Upper Peninsula&#8221; sounds good but the lyrics<br \/>\ndon&#8217;t fit the song, singing about the despondency of a family with<br \/>\nno money or hope, while &#8220;Holland&#8221; is a pleasant acoustic piece<br \/>\nabout a teenage summer. &#8220;Romulus&#8221; has a slight John Mayer feel but<br \/>\nthe lyrics are a sad &#8220;ode&#8221; to Stevens&#8217; mother (&#8220;We saw her once<br \/>\nlast fall \/ Our grandpa died in a hospital gown \/ She didn&#8217;t seem<br \/>\nto care \/ She smoked in her room and colored her hair \/ I was<br \/>\nashamed, I was ashamed of her.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The emotional and lyrical centerpiece here is<br \/>\n&#8220;Detroit, Lift Up Your Weary Head,&#8221; an eight-minute elegy about the<br \/>\nonce-proud Motown. Opening with horns and bells, the song shifts<br \/>\ninto a swinging folk sound, while Stevens alternates between<br \/>\nlamenting the city (&#8220;Once a great place \/ Now a prison&#8221;) and<br \/>\nrattling off a list of fond memories while overdubbed vocals<br \/>\nquietly back him up. The piece closes with a church organ solo and<br \/>\na sustained single synthesizer note.<\/p>\n<p>Some of the tracks don&#8217;t have anything to do with<br \/>\nMichigan, so Stevens just inserts random cities in the titles,<br \/>\nwhile the closing &#8220;Vito&#8217;s Ordination Song&#8221; sounds like an ode to a<br \/>\nbrother or son. The bonus track &#8220;Marching Band&#8221; sounds like the<br \/>\nrest of the disc and is nothing special.<\/p>\n<p>With this release, Stevens shows his idiosyncratic<br \/>\nlyrics and debt to folk music, as well as effectively professes<br \/>\nlove for his home state. But the lyrics are too obtuse or sad to<br \/>\nreally resonate at times, and set to the somewhat happy music are<br \/>\neven more cryptic. The project sounds more like Stevens is getting<br \/>\nmemories and personal demons off his back while letting the rest of<br \/>\nthe state knows he cares about it, but in doing so he fails to<br \/>\ninclude the positive side and the rich history (both musical and<br \/>\notherwise) Michigan is known for.<\/p>\n<p>Still, for a haunting indie-folk sound that most<br \/>\nartists aren&#8217;t making anymore, you can&#8217;t go wrong with Stevens.<br \/>\nJust avoid listening to it on a rainy day, and believe me when I<br \/>\nsay Michigan is not nearly as bleak and depressed as Stevens thinks<br \/>\nit is.<\/p>\n<p><\/review><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":45,"featured_media":28338,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"tags":[],"artist":[7728],"rating":[5612],"class_list":["post-39771","review","type-review","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","artist-sufjan-stevens","rating-rating-b-minus"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/39771","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/review"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/45"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=39771"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/39771\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/28338"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=39771"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=39771"},{"taxonomy":"artist","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/artist?post=39771"},{"taxonomy":"rating","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/rating?post=39771"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}