As much as I wanted to give this
album a few more listens, I couldn’t resist doing the review right away. Some albums just inspire you in a way you can’t
turn away from. This is one of those.
Disc 536 is…. Songs From A Room
Artist: Leonard
Cohen
Year of Release: 1969
What’s up with the Cover? A stark black and white photo of Mr. Cohen
himself. This cover fits with the
sparseness that Cohen likes to wrap himself in when he presents himself to the
world.
How I Came To Know It: I’ve known Leonard Cohen since junior high. I haven’t known this album that long, but it
has been in my collection so long that its origins are lost in the mists of
time. I bought it sometime in the very early
nineties, I expect.
How It Stacks Up: I have eleven Leonard Cohen albums. I was just talking about how this album
stacks up when I reviewed “Songs” back at Disc 522. “Songs” having better production, and “Songs
From a Room” having better poetry. The
writer has won out over the musician in me, because having heard them both
fairly close together I’m going with “Songs From A Room” as my second favourite
of them all.
Rating: 5 stars
I used
to think Leonard Cohen had delivered the greatest opening track on a folk album
with “Suzanne” but my joy and wonder
were short lived when “Songs From A Room” kicked off with “Bird On The Wire.”
I was
lucky too. When “Bird on The Wire” first kicked me in the teeth off of the new-fangled
format of the Compact Disc I had never heard it by anyone else. Not Jennifer Warnes’ bitter-sweet rebellion,
not Johnny Cash’s gravelly resignation and – mercifully – not the Neville
Brothers saccharine soundtrack abuse of it.
Instead,
sitting in my basement suite in my first ever home away from home, nursing a
broken heart, I heard Leonard Cohen’s sparse honesty as he broke through every
emotional wall I was in the process of building and grabbed me as he sang, dry
and empty, into the black night of the soul:
“Like a bird on the wire
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be
free.”
Cohen
for me has always embodied the power of the poet to lay bare his personal
doubts and fears and make those doubts and fears universal to us all. The fact that he then put them to music makes
us all the more fortunate.
Like its
opening track, “Songs From A Room” is a very quiet album that digs very deep
into the soul of anyone with the fortitude to sit still and listen and let it
pull a little poison out. It is a
poultice for the soul.
After
the introspective “Bird On The Wire”
Cohen effortlessly switches to myth and allegory on a much larger scale with “The Story of Isaac.” Cohen takes a classic bible tale of Abraham, a
man who shows his devotion to God by willingly agreeing to sacrifice his son,
and retells it from the wide eyes of the child to be sacrificed. The music is simple; guitar, light and
austere, calling to mind the alpine environment the father and son would have
walked through on their way to the altar high on a mountain top.
Starting
with devotional imagery including an axe made of gold, and a lake that resembles
a lady’s mirror, it quickly devolves into “hatchets
blunt and bloody” as Cohen takes the following unexpected turn at the end:
“And if you call me Brother now
Forgive me if I inquire:
Just according to whose plan?
When it all comes down to dust
I will kill you if I must
I will help you if I can.”
For me, this
is a timely reminder that it is alright to question authority. Even Captain Kirk knew that in Star Trek
5. God doesn’t need your space ship, and
he certainly doesn’t need you to murder your son. Maybe not the lesson intended, but that’s
what I get from the song.
Every
song moves me in some way, but none more so than “The Partisan” a song that tells of the experience of French partisans
in the Second World War. It begins:
“When they poured across the
border
I was cautioned to surrender,
This I could not do;
I took my gun and vanished.
I have changed my name so often,
I've lost my wife and children
But I have many friends,
And some of them are with me.”
It isn’t
even written by Cohen – it is actually a folk song dating to 1943, written by
Anna Marly and Emmanual d’Astier de la Vigerie and later translated by Hy
Zaret. Regardless of who wrote it, it is
an amazing song, brought to life by Cohen’s prophetic voice. You can say what you want about the
limitations of that instrument, but Cohen
makes every word drip with meaning. You
can have your multiple octave ranges; I’ll take truth in delivery when it is
this good.
Every
song on “Songs From a Room” has the same thoughtful resonance, although every
one explores a different theme. Space
prevents me from spinning each of them out for you, but that is just as well –
I would instead encourage you to go and buy this album and let Cohen spin the
tales for you; he’s better at it anyway.
Like the
cleaning out of a wound, this is a record that scours deep and painfully into the
most sensitive parts of what makes us who we are – both as individuals and as a
brotherhood of man – and ultimately makes us the healthier for it. As Cohen reminds us on “The Old Revolution” “even damnation
is poisoned with rainbows.” “Songs From a Room” has plenty of both.
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