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Rock Album Review—“Dear God” by the Pretty Reckless


Pretty Reckless—Dear God 
(Fearless Records)
 
If 2021’s Death by Rock and Roll was an unsparing self-portrait of Pretty Reckless singer-lyricist Taylor Momsen’s descent into depression and drug abuse after the shocking deaths of Soundgarden singer Chris Cornell and the band’s producer Kato Khandwala less than a year apart, the band’s new album, Dear God, is another musically diverse and emotionally varied group of songs that deal honestly with the consequences of a life lived in excess.
 
Although recorded in spurts over the past couple years in between world stadium tours as an opening act for AC/DC, Dear God sounds remarkably cohesive. From the slashing chords of “For I Am Death”—one of the band’s most potent slabs of devilish mayhem—to the mournfully hymnal conclusion, “Dark Days,” this powerful exploration of self-abuse, self-denial and self-discovery
explodes from the speakers.
 
Momsen, who sings and writes the songs with lead guitarist Ben Phillips—who plays in superb lockstep with bassist Mark Damon and drummer Jamie Perkins—has said that the Beatles and Soundgarden are her favorite artists of all time, and the Pretty Reckless’ now-patented blend of grunge influence, heavy-rock riffs and Beatlesque melody, coupled with Momsen’s confessional lyrics and commanding vocal ability, is on display throughout Dear God
 
The irresistible punk-pop sizzle of “When I Wake Up” and the exquisitely soulful prayer “Love Me” give way to the killer Fleetwood Mac-meets-Heart cut “Dragonfire,” which chugs along on Perkins’ propulsive drumming. Then there’s the epic, six-minute title track, a glorious Momsen vocal workout on what she has called desperation set to music; the subtle arrangement, with each verse giving way more quickly to the anguished chorus, underlines that torment brilliantly.
 
“About You” blisteringly describes an acrimonious breakup, while the seductive “Spell on You” nods back to Death by Rock and Roll’s incendiary “Witches Burn” to defiantly get revenge on a faithless partner. In the stirring “Eye of the Storm,” Momsen opens with a snapshot of universal despair (“Everything has gone to hell/While the rich get rich/And the poor get, well/Nothing at all, it seems to me”) before movingly tackling her own brush with mortality:
 
Tell the band I’m doing fine
Even though I
Almost died
But I’m still alive, alive, alive
 
Momsen sings those lines with a quiet poignancy that’s turns into stark defiance. It’s no coincidence that “Devil in Disguise”—a lovely eulogy to actress Michelle Trachtenberg, one of Momsen’s best friends, who died last year at age 39—follows, covering similar emotional territory with equal intimacy. 
 
Momsen has said that the lyrics for Dear God came from her journal, and it’s true that there are guileless lines like the chorus for “Rollercoaster of Life”: 
 
The rollercoaster of life is so nice
If you do it well, you can go through it twice
 
But the song itself is so infectious—and includes a wonderful Easter egg of sorts during the funky middle section, as Momsen sings about “that chili pepper heat” and Mark Damon slyly plays a Flea-inspired bass line—that all is forgiven. Dear God is as candid, aggressive and raw as its predecessor, no mean feat in today’s assembly-line pop and rock world.

July '26 Digital Week II

4K/UHD Release of the Week 
They Will Kill You 
(Warner Bros)
Zazie Beetz makes a formidable protagonist as Asia, a young woman at a mysterious Manhattan high-rise who skillfully fights for her life while searching for her younger sister, a maid there—Asia soon finds that the building and its inhabitants are part of a sacrificial satanic cult.
 
 
If this sounds insane, then wait until you watch it, as director-cowriter Kirill Sokolov piles on geysers and geysers of gore along with tongue-in-cheek battles royale that start to wear out their welcome. But it’s bizarre enough to stay with, and Beetz has the making a great action hero—although would anyone really want a sequel? It all looks even more blood-spatted in UHD; extras include on-set featurettes and interviews.
 
 
 
Streaming Releases of the Week
Corporate Retreat 
(Western Film Service)
What starts as an obvious but effective satire as a group of tech company employees get together for a retreat soon devolves into a pointlessly ultraviolent screed that makes no sense and relies on unimaginative torture as it lumbers to its blood-soaked finale.
 
 
Director-writer Aaron Fisher and cowriter Kerri Lee Romeo seem to think that rewatching the same torture scenes will magically create some sort of blackly comic masterpiece; instead, I often thought about bailing altogether. Alan Ruck as an insane former CEO and Odeya Rush as one employee’s innocent girlfriend who turns out to be more resourceful than anyone else are the sole reasons to watch, if you can stomach the eye gougings, self-impalings, etc.
 
 
The Get Out 
(Vertical Entertainment)
In Derrick Borte’s diverting action flick, Albanian nightclub owner Kapak is held up by Jeff, a desperate college professor, who is then joined by bank teller (!) Carrie to hold him up again—and that’s not even mentioning the corrupt cop and undercover fed who are hovering around.
 
 
Forget the plot: what makes this watchable is the entertaining cast, led by the hilarious Nina Dobrev as Carrie, Aaron Paul as Jeff, Russell Crowe as the heavily accented Kapak, the always underrated Teresa Palmer as Kapak’s girlfriend and Luke Evans as the fed. 
 
In-Theater Release of the Week
Mary Oliver—Saved by the Beauty of the World 
(Kino Lorber)
American poet Mary Oliver’s journey into literary history is chronicled in Sasha Waters’ absorbing and sympathetically documentary, which takes her more seriously than the literary establishment did once she became the most popular poet in the country.
 
 
Waters marshals the forces in the pro-Oliver (who died in 2019 at age 83) camp, including celebrity friends and admirers like John Waters, Oprah Winfrey, Helena Bonham Carter and even Stephen Colbert, the latter who is so taken with Oliver’s poetry that he cannot get through reciting it twice without getting emotional and stopping.  
 
 
 
Blu-ray Release of the Week 
Eagles of the Republic 
(Cohen Media)
When Egypt’s most famous actor George Fahmy is forced by the regime to star in a propaganda film, he finds himself in even more danger when he starts an affair with the gorgeous wife of the general who is producing the project in director-writer Tarik Saleh’s often amusingly jaundiced satire.
 
 
It’s a film that’s only hamstrung by its length—a good 20 minutes could have been shorn, especially when toward the end it starts to repeat itself. Still, it’s well-acted by a large cast led by Fares Fares as Fahmy and makes pointed observations about cinema and politics throughout. The film looks good on Blu; unfortunately, there are no extras.
 
 
 
CD Release of the Week
Mel Bonis—Orchestral Works 
(CPO)
French composer Mel (Mélanie) Bonis (1858-1937) is one of those musical names that’s rarely heard, since her contemporaries were men (of course) like Fauré, Debussy, Chausson, and César Franck—but the latter was impressed with her enough to teach her privately. Bonis left behind a huge catalog of more than 300 works in every genre, and this excellent disc consists of nine of her many works for orchestra.
 
 
Leading off with the atmospheric Trois femmes de légende—brief musical portraits of Cleopatra, Shakespeare’s Ophelia, and Salome—the disc also includes several attractive suites and dances and ends, appropriately, with three lovely songs for female voices, including the final one for soprano, mezzo and women’s choir. Joseph Bastian leads the WDR Symphony Orchestra in sensitive readings of these unfairly obscure works.

American Ballet Theater Perform "Don Quixote" at Met Opera House

 

At Lincoln Center’s wonderful Metropolitan Opera House, on the night of Tuesday, June 30th, I had the great privilege to see a superb version of the classic Don Quixote, presented by the American Ballet Theater, continuing a strong season. 

A comic and fantastical ballet, it is a pastiche of Spanish styles. As a work of classical ballet, it is consummately generic, in the non-evaluative sense—one has the impression that its initial act, set in a Barcelona marketplace, for the most part—and with slight adjustments—could be transposed with that of Swan Lake, Giselle, Sleeping Beauty, or even Romeo and Juliet, to take the first examples that spring to mind. The second act fulfills the generic demand for ballerinas in tutus, here as fairies, just as elsewhere they might be swans, nymphs, wilis, sylphides or the like. The final act functions as a series of divertissements, as in Swan Lake, Sleeping Beauty, The Nutcracker and so forth.

This new production preserves the original choreography of the great Marius Petipa and Alexander Gorsky, in a staging by Susan Jaffe and Susan Jones. The bulk of the charming music, arranged by Jack Everly, is by the underrated Ludwig Minkus who, with Riccardo Drigo and Cesare Pugni, forms a triumvirate of neglected composers for the classical Russian ballet whose music is never heard in the concert hall. Additional music is provided by the magnificent Isaac Albeniz, arranged by David Carp. (The score was admirably conducted by the veteran Charles Barker.) The appealing sets and costumes were designed by the celebrated Santo Loquasto, with effective lighting by Natasha Katz.

This performance had a stellar cast, led by the fabulous Herman Cornejo and Skylar Brandt as Basilio and Kitri, who both excelled in Swan Lake at the start of the season as well as last year. (The partnership of Ivan Vasiliev and Natasha Osipova in these roles still seems unsurpassable but Cornejo was possibly the equal of Vasiliev here and Brandt was much more than respectable, especially in the spectacular dances in the third Act where they both amazed me.) The lead character roles of Don Quixote and Sancho Panza were played by Roman Zhurbin and Carlos Lopez. The remainder of the remarkable primary cast included: Zimmi Coker as Amour; Sung Woo Han as Gamache, a rich noble; Jacob Clerico as Lorenzo, Kitri’s father; Zhong-Jing Fang as Mercedes, a street dancer; Calvin Royal III as the matador Espada; and Breanne Granlund and Yoon Jung Seo as the Flower Girls. In Act II, Aleisha Walker and Takumi Miyake were outstanding as the Romani Couple, while Elisabeth Beyer was even more memorable as the Queen of the Dryads. The estimable corps de ballet was characteristically terrific.

The artists deservedly received an enthusiastic ovation. 

Juilliard Orchestra Performs With "My Brilliant Friend" at Lincoln Center

 Photo courtesy of Juilliard

At Lincoln Center’s wonderful Alice Tully Hall, on the night of Thursday, May 21st, I had the privilege to attend a superb concert featuring the outstanding musicians of the Juilliard Orchestra, under the inspired direction of JoAnn Falletta

The event started impressively with a sterling realization of the world premiere of Paola Prestini’s compelling, beautifully orchestrated My Brilliant Friend: The Story of a New Name. Annotator Carys Sutherland explains that “My Brilliant Friend: The Story of a New Name is Paola Prestini's second tone poem based on the novels” of Elsa Ferrante, adding that the composer “has aspirations to adapt the novels operatically as well.” She continues:

The Story of a New Name, a Juilliard commission, corresponds with the eponymous novel, the second of four, which “examines the volatile transition of Elena and Lila into the 1950s and '60s, transitioning from the foundational themes of childhood toward the ‘inescapable bond' and diverging trajectories of young adulthood,” according to Prestini's own program note. 

The composer describes the focus of the work as the “dissolution of their collective youth.” She goes on to say: 

In the latter half of the work, the sonic landscape evaporates into the dry, percussive heat of post-war Naples. Grounded in the rhythmic obsession of the tammurriata, the drums serve as a relentless metronome for Lila's resistance against the industrial grit and suffocating socio-economic structures of the era.

Sutherland records that the “tammurriata is a traditional Campanian folk dance.” The composer was present to receive the audience’s acclaim.

Also marvelous was a magnificent performance of Ottorino Respighi’s extraordinary Fountains of Rome, from 1916. The annotator reports that “The first movement, ‘La fontana di Valle Giulia all'alba’ portrays the fountain of Valle Giulia, which at this time had been recently constructed in a rural part of town, at dawn”—it is evocative, quasi-pastoral, and has a hushed quality. She avers that the ensuing “‘La fontana del Tritone al mattino’ opens with a fanfare in the French horns, representing the merman Triton blowing into his conch shell”—it is more energetic, even playful. The succeeding “La fontana de Trevi al meriggio” is even more dynamic, indeed stentorian, building to a powerful climax. The last movement, “La fontana di Villa Medici al tramonto,” also has a bucolic, if more reflective, ethos, and concludes very softly. 

The evening finished gloriously with a dazzling version of Maurice Ravel’s incomparable Suite No. 2 of 1912, drawn from his magnificent ballet score for Daphnis et Chloé. The great composer Igor Stravinsky reputedly referred to this music as “one of the most beautiful products of all French music.” The annotator remarks that “The second suite consists of the three final numbers from the original ballet, which is based off the eponymous Greek pastoral novel attributed to Longus.” She says that the enchanting first movement, “Lever du jour,” which creates a shimmering atmosphere, “is the sunrise in the nymphs' grotto and the reunion of the lovers, who had been separated by pirates.” She also says that the next movement, “Pantomime,” which is bewitching too, and more programmatic—and indeed, dramatic—

“is a play-within-a-play; the lovers have been saved by the god Pan, in tribute to his unrequited beloved Syrinx, and in return act out his story, which features an extended flute solo.” She calls “Danse générale,” the final movement, “a celebratory bacchanale”; it is exciting, turbulent, and highly rhythmic—the music intensifies, ending spectacularly.

The artists were deservedly rewarded with a standing ovation.

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