What's The News You're Bringing - Wheat's Everyday I Said A Prayer For Kathy... turns 10
Roughly eight years ago, around the time of the release of White Ink, Black Ink, Brendan Harney and
Scott Levesque—the core duo behind the jangly indie rock outfit Wheat—gave an
interview where they listed off their favorite underrated or misunderstood
albums: Miracle Legion’s sparse Me &
Mr. Ray was on the list, as well as Horsedrawn
Wishes by the Irish shoegaze band Rollerskate Skinny.
Also included on the list was their own album—2007’s
cumbersomely titled Everyday I Said A
Prayer for Kathy and Made A One Inch Square.
Wheat has never had it easy—but, if anything, it is
admirable how Harney and Levesque have taken pretty much everything in stride.
Plucked from the New England indie rock scene in the late 1990s, the band (then
a trio) found a home on a Sony Music subsidiary, Aware, home to acts like John
Mayer and Train.
After much delay and gestation, Wheat released their only
major label effort, Per Second, Per
Second, Per Second…Every Second, in 2003, and in fact, toured with Mayer in
support of it. Receiving little, if any, support from Aware and Sony, the band
was dropped, and by all accounts, was inactive and possibly broken up by the
time I heard of them in the summer of 2004, a roundabout story where I was
attempting to figure out who sang a song I heard on the radio.
Turns out the song I had heard was, unfortunately, “On The
Way Down” by Ryan Cabrera, but in scouring the Cities97 website, I came across
the listing for “I Met A Girl” by Wheat, and I fell for them hard.1
Wheat resurfaced in the summer of 2006, down to just
Levesque and Harney, teasing the release of Everyday
I Said a Prayer. It, as well as a like minded EP, Exactly What I Wanted, Exactly That, found a home on the now
defunct Empyrean Records—the release of the EP was delayed by roughly three
months, and an additional EP in late 2007 was promised, and pre-orders were
placed, but nothing materialized; then the label disappeared.
Something similar happened with a botched rollout for the
most recent Wheat effort, 2015’s Wishing Good Things For The World. But the band, for better or for worse, just keep
looking ahead, and, like my boss’ coffee mug says, practicing “reckless
optimism.”
Everyday is a
curious record that attempts to reconcile opposites, or at least, things with
stark differences. There is a darkness, and a sadness throughout—it’s always
ambiguous, though, as to what this sadness is in regards to; however, there are
small glimmers or hope. The same can be said about the band’s sound this time
around—not nearly as sleek as the Per
Second-era, it owes a lot to the band’s earlier, ramshackle beginnings, and
a kind of rudimentary minimalism that only comes from no longer having major
label money to throw around for the slickest and largest possible sound.
It’s impossible to find record of now (I tried), much like
the aforementioned article where the band themselves said Everyday was a misunderstood record, but the band’s website during
the 2006 to 2008 period was like a labyrinth of sorts; arranged around black
squares (of course), they led you to different, short pieces of very evocative
prose—some of which are included in the album’s liner notes. One was about
getting into an argument and throwing car keys into the snow. One was about an
art opening gone wrong. One ended with the line “I’m torn between the fiction
that I am and the reality I imagine for myself,” and god damn, that’s the kind
of thing that sticks with you over time.
The music, too, as well as the stark and brutal humanistic
qualities found within Levesque’s lyrics on Everyday,
has also stuck with me over the last ten years.
The album, a slim 11 songs (some of which are
instrumentals), begins with a blast of dissonance, prior to the very long build
up of keyboards behind Levesque’s voice—all leading up to the cacophony that
arrives shortly before the two minute mark of “Closeness”—a song that doesn’t
so much set the tone for the rest of the record, but is one hell of an
attention grabbing opening track. Strangely enough, on the “This Wheat” fan
website, it lists a different song, “What You Got,” as the album’s first track
on a promotional version of the record—which would have worked, too, I suppose,
but would have been slightly more subdued and a little more introspective.
Missing that Sony budget, as well as producer Dave Fridmann
being behind the boards—Everyday I Said a
Prayer not only has a ramshackle, homemade feeling to it, but it also is
one of Wheat’s more uneven albums. There are tracks that are among the band’s
best, there are tracks that teeter into experimental territory, often with
mixed results, there are pieces that feel more like sketches rather than a
finished product, and off kilter songs that may have the power to charm with
their looseness.
Among the band’s
best—“Little White Dove.” Not nearly as slick or upbeat as, say, their
breakthrough single “I Met a Girl,” but that’s not the point. It takes that
aforementioned sadness, or darkness, and runs with it into a place where
there’s distended guitar chords, crisp and precise snare hits, a short
shout-along hook near the end of the song’s second part, and handclaps.
HANDCLAPS.
“Little White Dove” is split into three distinct parts—the
first begins with the piano, and Levesque’s effected, slightly out of reach
vocals (there’s a lot of that on Everyday);
Harney’s drumming and more instrumentation fall into place shortly after the
introduction; the second part is also the shortest—possibly just best described
as a short bridge section, arriving at the 1:53 mark, with a crunchy electric
guitar blast, which builds things up to the song’s final, and most surprising
part—the last minute and change, structured around a quiet drone, Harney’s
snare rolling, and Levesque layering his voice, somberly singing in a round.
Arriving second on the album, “Little White Dove” is
certainly a highwater mark for Everyday—there
is nothing that is both as accessible and as emotionally charged on the rest of
the record.
Following the other two ‘catchy’ songs on the album—the repetitive
“Move=Move” and the uneven “I Had Angels Watching Over Me,” Everyday descends pretty quickly into
its experimental territory, some of which works well, and some of it doesn’t.
The hypnotic “Init. 005 (Formerly, A Case Of…)” works; the oddball synth layering
of “Saint in Law” doesn’t, and neither does the antiquated sounding charm of
the album’s slow-shuffling closing track “Courting Ed Templeton.” And, for the
most part, “Round in The Corners” and “What You Got” both work to split the
difference between a traditional song structure and something slightly less
approachable.
Arriving near the end of the album, and really, it could
have been the last track, with “Ed Templeton” serving as an epilogue of sorts,
“An Exhausted Fixer” is one of the album’s most memorable songs—specifically
sticking with me over the last decade during difficult times. Structured around
bombastically mixed percussion and intense, spoken word lyrics about the
balance in a relationship, making art, and the struggle to continue believing
in what you are doing, each ‘verse’ culminates in a half spoken/half sung
refrain—“It ain’t like I ain’t been
trying to give you everything…Chains of gold and diamonds/clothes and cars and
rings/I just hope you still don’t want any of those things.”
In a sense, it serves as a late in the game thesis, or
mission statement for the entire album—despite its unevenness and collage-like
pieces scattered throughout, Everyday I
Said A Prayer for Kathy and Made A One Inch Square is a bold and fearless
artistic statement from a band who, at the time, had absolutely nothing left to
lose. Trying to overlook its shortcomings, or at least less accessible moments,
it’s a record that tries its best to juxtapose a youthful feeling with that of
maturation and wisdom; with sorrow and some kind of bittersweet joy that tries
to keep whatever sadness or darkness inspired this record at bay. It’s
representative of a different time for the band—coming back from the
disappointment of the major leagues, but coming back on their own terms, making
the kind of music and the kind of record they needed to at the time.
1- My wife can attest to how big, regionally speaking,
“I Met A Girl” was in the summer of 2004—she heard it all the time on Cities97,
and if you’re lucky, you may still hear it played in various retail
establishments of businesses on the overhead music. Recently I heard it in
Chuck and Don’s while buying hay for my rabbit. Brendan Harney told me that the
song was ‘the gift that keeps on giving.’
I loved that damn website so much, and thinking of this album as a collage is the perfect description.
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