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May 2002 Pick of the Month

Control
Artist: Pedro the Lion
Label: Jade Tree
Length: 10 tracks, 40:21

From listening to all the previous Pedro the Lion albums, I can make a few characterizations about the music that singer/lyricist/guitarist Dave Bazan makes: it sounds just right, it does a masterful job of storytelling, and it is controversial. The new album Control lives up to all of these standards to an even higher degree than any previous Pedro the Lion CD.

For those who have missed out on Pedro the Lion all these years, they are a three-piece band from Seattle who have been described as emo, folk, and rock. Somewhere in between those genres is where the music generally lies, normally subdued and melancholy, fitting perfectly with Bazan’s voice. Dave Bazan is a Christian and this has a natural effect on the lyrics. However, Pedro the Lion’s lyrics are FAR from your average Christian band. The songs are incredibly honest, dark, controversial, and sometimes even depressing—but they always serve to make an incredible point.

The music on Control is a progression from Winners Never Quit. The songs have a tendency to include much more distorted guitar and upbeat rhythm than Pedro fans may be used to. This is not at all a bad thing. “Penetration” is an incredible rock song in its own right and the breakdown of the musically and emotionally heavy ballad “Second Best” conjures up reminders of Stavesacre.

On Control, as on the previous outing Winners Never Quit and the debut Whole, Bazan has penned a story to song. This time the story is a bit more subtle, however and takes quite a few listens to piece together. Even before the story is understood, the songs all are terrific on their own, a quality that Winners Never Quit didn’t quite pull off.

This time the character has bought into the idea of corporate America in a heartbreaking way. In “Options”, the protagonist is walking on a beach with his wife when he lets out the preposterous words “I would never divorce you without a good reason/ though I may never have one, it’s still good to have options/ But for now I need you.” As the song proceeds we realize that this encounter was imagined and never happened, but it paves the way for the selfishness contained in the actions of the protagonist throughout the story. In “Rapture” we see the immediate results of this selfishness as the protagonist becomes involved in an affair. “Penetration” shifts to a full on look at corporate America, the possible culprit for the protagonist’s problems, and makes the painfully honest assessment “If it isn’t making dollars then it isn’t making sense/ If you aren’t moving units then you’re not worth the expense/ If you really want to make it you had best remember this/ If it isn’t penetration then it isn’t worth a kiss.” The song “Indian Summer” shows how the protagonist’s mindset may affect his children and in fact how he himself may have become set on this “American dream”: “All the experts agree you ought to start them young/ that way they’ll naturally like the taste of corporate cum.” “Progress” allows a snapshot of the problems going on in the protagonist’s family while “Magazine” looks at the foolish idea of beauty equaling success. In “Rehearsal”, the protagonist’s adulterous affair is discovered by his wife: “It’s priceless when you say you have to work late/ When we both know you’re at a motel.” The protagonist is humbled and in “Second Best” he comes to grips with his failure, yet returns to adultery nonetheless: “Second best/ Oh, second best I can learn to live with this/ ‘Cause I really need a lift/ After all what’s wrong with second best?” Realization is made in “Priests/Paramedic” that “We’re all gonna die/ could be fifty years, could be tonight.” All of the success that the protagonist hoped to build up is lost as “Rejoice” says, “Everything’s so meaningful/ But mostly everything turns to sh**.”

The topics that Control centers on are difficult ones to digest. Specifically with the theme of adultery running throughout the story, many Christians may be offended by this album. It’s important to remember that this is not a “Christian album”, but it is made by a Christian. Dave Bazan is trying to get a message across to listeners that digs to the heart of the problem, and doesn’t simply focus on the symptom (which many Christians surely will focus on themselves when they hear some of the colorful language and suggestive lyrics on Control). For the listener who can look past the outside of Control and take a look at its substantive inside, there awaits an incredible album to be consumed; an album that could almost be considered perfect. That’s right ladies and gentlemen; Pedro the Lion has outdone themselves once again.

Trae Cadenhead 4/14/2002

When I think of Pedro The Lion, two words come to mind... Thomas Kinkade, the so-called "Painter of Light&trade." His paintings are idyllic little settings that usually involve a lighthouse, small cottage, or gazebo set in a perpetual springtime where it's always Sunday morning. There's usually a pond or creek nearby, and gardens just bursting into bloom. Everything is bathed in a soft, tranquil light. When looking at one, you're practically overwhelmed by how right, perfect, and clean everything is. 

Not content with just painting such a world, Kinkade set about translating his canvas into the real world. The result: a gated community of homes inspired by his paintings, a place where "families thrive, children grow up and memories are made". I look at these houses, which look so pretty and elegant, but feel so pre-fabricated and self-righteous, and I wonder if they're what David Bazan had in mind when he sings "On the one side, the bad half live in wickedness/And on the other side... the good half live in arrogance" ("Magazine"). 

Described as a tale of a "hyper-modern marriage gone wrong," Control is another concept album that reveals the lives of the supposedly righteous for the moral travesties they really are. It's a logical progression from Winners Never Quit, and a far stronger, more aggressive album. Indeed, songs like "Magazine," "Priests And Paramedics," and the crushing "Second Best" are some of the best Bazan has ever written. And lyrically, it's Bazan at his darkest and most intense. 

The album opens up with a romantic vignette - a walk on the beach - that takes a sadder turn when Bazan sings "I could never divorce you without a good reason... but for now I need you". With such pillow talk, it should come as no surprise that the affair is in full swing by the next song. "Rapture" may raise some Christian eyebrows with its equation of physical lust to spiritual fulfillment, but it's a perfect picture of just how low these characters have sunk to bring meaning to their lives. 

Over the next couple of songs, Bazan deliberately picks apart the veneer of these peoples' lives. The corporate power trip of "Penetration," the dysfunctionalisms of "Indian Summer" and "Progress," the anger of "Rehearsal." But just when we're righteously indignant, he saves his deepest cuts for Christian legalism ("Magazine"), something that's always been Bazan's sweet spot. 

Here, he draws a perfect metaphor for the difference between grace and the law when he sings "I feel the darkness growing stronger as you cram light down my throat". Such a line nicely sums up Paul's theology that the law (which Christians are so quick to enforce) is often that which brings out the sin in people. The very thing that should save them is what ends up driving them towards the album's tragic end. 

Like all Pedro The Lion albums, Control has powerful, honest songs... but no easy answers, if any answers at all. Even those who should have them don't, instead starkly claiming "We're all gonna die/Could be twenty years, could be tonight/Lately I have been wondering why/We go to so much trouble/To postpone the unavoidable/And prolong the pain of being alive" ("Priests And Paramedics"). 

Bazan's refusal to wrap everything up in a clean little package, something that seems to be a prerequisite these days, gives his songs their impact and intensity. His lyrics may be seedier this time around - those semen and shit references are bound to be hits with the youth group - but they also paint a brutally honest portrait of lives who need grace and forgiveness, and yet constantly turn away, or are turned away, from it. 

Some reviewers are saying how nice it is that Bazan is finally writing songs that don't tackle issues of faith. I find that amusing, because Control  tackles those issues with as much gusto as anything else Bazan has done, if not more so. The themes he has always written about - human depravity, Christian legalism, and ultimately, our unquenchable need and desire for God's grace - are as prevalent as before. His words may be a little blunter, his references to Divinity a little more oblique, but Bazan is as soul-searching as ever. 

My job just recently moved to some new offices in the "suburbs" of Lincoln, for lack of a better term. I see the new developments, the whitewashed houses and perfect yards. They may not be as picturesque as a Kinkade development, but the desire is the same: to create a safe, idealized community (not unlike the Church). 

But how many of the people living in those houses are alcoholics, abusers, pedophiles, and adulterers? How many of them are perfect and right on the outside, but hiding scars, regrets, and sins on the inside? Taking a step back, I realize I have to ask the same thing of those who sit next to me on Sunday mornings. And sometimes, I even have to ask those things while looking in the mirror. If the fictional characters in "Control" are in such dire need of grace, how much more so those suburbanites, those fellow churchgoers, myself? 

Jason Morehead 5/5/2002
 
 

Jason Morehead is also the publisher of Opuszine, a webzine devoted to independent music and cult cinema.  All of his reviews can also be found at http://www.opuszine.com

David Bazan was the driving force behind Pedro the Lion, a Seattle band described as indie/emo rock.  Eventually, Pedro the Lion stripped down to Bazan and his guitar, but with Control, there is no sign of him stopping or slowing down. 

But while Bazan might seem to Christian indie rock what Relient K is to punk, or Zao was to hardcore, Control contains exactly the kind of material that consumers of the CCM industry shy away from: adultery, hatred, murder, despair, and expletives. Regardless, Bazan is a Christian, and each of his albums have told the struggles between ordinary people, and between themselves and God. Whole told the story of a drug addict who found Christ; his previous album, Winners Never Quit, told the story of a self-righteous, good man, his alcoholic brother, and the road to heaven. Control, however, is harsher.  This time, he tells the story not only of a corrupt and sinful man, but also of his family and society, who all attempt to disguise their wickedness with goodness.  The situation Bazan has painted stands in harsh contrast to his previous CDs, but the harder sound, a new turn for Pedro the Lion, perfectly matches each song.

The story of Control begins with "Options," a song of an innocent and tranquil walk on the beach.  The silence between the unnamed protagonist and his wife breaks, when he utters the frighteningly honest words:

I could never divorce you
Without a good reason.
And though I may never have to
It's good to have options.

But for now
I need you.

As it turns out, the husband has only imagined these words, it becomes clear at the end of the introductory song that their marriage is only superficial; neither of them fully trusts or loves the either.

The second song, "Rapture," vigorous and lively, clashes with the placid "Options,” however, the situation is simply the infidelity "Options" placed in action.  As it turns out, the husband is having sex with someone else.  Indeed, his physical pleasure in adultery is so strong that he compares it to a heavenly rapture; the very title is a sort of perverted expletive.  It is clear that the lives of these characters are based upon their own greed and selfishness, whose pleasure supercedes their own conscience and beliefs.

"Penetration" follows, as powerful as "Rapture," but appropriately with less emotion.  In a sense, it is the selfishness of "Rapture"taken to the level of the people.  The protagonist's job is simply based on success and money. Money is the goal, because that equals both power and pleasure in the lives of the people of Control.

"Indian Summer" and "Progress" cover the protagonist’s family and its superficiality where the kids are happily swimming in the pool, and the moms lay tanning in the sun, as the former song describes.  But inside the home, "Progress" reveals, the cheating father drinks, the mother nags, and the child, apparently taking on his parent's arrogance, boasts.  Wealth and progress cannot prevent this; it only exacerbates the situation.

The sixth song, "Magazine," while having nothing to do directly with the plot of Control, sums up both the wickedness and arrogance of people, which causes them to disguise themselves as righteous and flawless members of the community.

I feel the darkness growing stronger
As you cram light down my throat.
Now how does that work out for you
In your holy quest to be above reproach.

Wouldn't you love to be
On the cover of a magazine.
Healthy skin, perfect teeth
Designed to hide what lies beneath

The angry "Rehearsal" uncovers the protagonist's wife's anger and hatred when she finds out about her husband's affair.  But instead of forgiving him, she decides to exact her revenge.  Meanwhile, as the droning and crushing "Second Best" reveals, the husband's passion with adultery has faded; the sex has now become meaningless and cold, but he continues, deciding to settle for what is second best.

Control climaxes with "Priests and Paramedics."  The wife has stabbed the husband. The paramedics the paramedics keep up the pretense of life, lying to the dying husband that he will live, on the way to the hospital.  But at his funeral, the pretense completely fades, even the priest loses his faith.  Instead of giving a eulogy, he says to the crowd:

You're gonna die
We're all gonna die.
Could be twenty years, could be tonight

And lately I have been wondering why
We go to so much trouble
To postpone the unavoidable
And prolong the painful being alive.

Such nihilism may seem very disturbing, even in the context of Control, but this kind of despair only goes to show what the actions of the protagonist and his wife have resulted in: misery and hopelessness.  The song concludes with "Rejoice" perhaps a recording of the last thoughts of the protagonist:
But everything is so meaningful
And most everything turn to shit.

Rejoice.

So what is a person, Christian, agnostic, atheist to say about Control?  The listener may be inclined to point fingers at the people that Bazan has described: adulterers, corporate businessmen, and modern Pharisees.  But Control also serves as a mirror to our own modern lives, even, no, especially those of Christians.  How many times has the church acted righteous and holy, while cramming light down others' throats?  But beyond that, how many times have our relationships, marital, spiritual, or otherwise, faltered?  How many times have we considered retributive sin in the place of forgiveness and compassion?  How many times have Christians placed their own desires or despair ahead of Christ?

Unlike many Christian albums, Control doesn't place Christ or anything else as a simple answer that fits like a glove.  Instead, this story has lets the listener look inside, and see that one can go through a day without sin, as the characters described in "Magazine" might attempt to do.  Likewise, with our inevitable sins and falls from grace, life is full of the consequences shown in Control, unless there is some sort of grace or redemption.

One might conclude that such insightful lyrics make  Control a must-have.  However, Pedro the Lion, while competent, is not necessarily at the top of the indie/emo rock list.  For those who are simply looking for something decent to listen to while working or driving, Control is probably not the ideal album; indeed, the variation between each song might be a bit uncomfortable, and Christian listeners may find the expletives and sexual references offensive. Furthermore, for fans of previous Pedro the Lion CDs may find Control's new sound a surprising.  Still, for those who are willing to listen to Bazan's lyrics, or for those who are appreciate David Bazan's musical stories, will find Control rewarding.

David Song, 9/18/03


 
 

 

   
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