Itâ€™s only a clichÃ© because itâ€™s true, but the greatest records are timeless. Black Mountainâ€™s self-titled debut album is just such a record, its roots leading twisting paths back into the past, while always sounding like â€˜nowâ€™, like a future still to come. The work of a small collective of musicians operating from Vancouver, Canada, far from any industry buzz but firmly in the eye of their own storm of creativity, Black Mountainâ€™s debut album was, of course, a beginning, but it also marked an ending â€“ for Jerk With A Bomb, the group that preceded Black Mountain.
â€œWe came from the punk scene, we were a punk band, sonically,â€ says bandleader Stephen McBean, of the group who, over their three-album lifespan, gathered together three future soldiers in the Black Mountain Army: Joshua Wells, Amber Webber and McBean. â€œAfter a while, we didnâ€™t know where we fit in. Our music had changed. But then we took the new name, and everything fell into place. It fit the music.â€
Begun as the fourth Jerk With A Bomb album, Black Mountainâ€™s debut grew from skeletal sessions cut by McBean and Wells. â€œWe lay down the bed tracks, the guitars and drums,â€ remembers McBean. â€œMatt [Camirand, bass] joined, and we changed the band name after a dream of how life could be different in the B section between Black Flag and Black Sabbath. Joshâ€™s roommate Jeremy [Schmidt, keys] was lurking about. We asked him if he wanted to add some synth bleeps or whatever. He came back with all these orchestrated keyboard parts, and we said, â€˜Oh, you should probably join the band now.â€™â€
McBean had been sending Jerk demos to Chris Swanson of Jagjaguwar since their second album. â€œThey were one of the few labels that got back to us, though they said they werenâ€™t looking for new bands,â€ says McBean. But a slow avalanche of further McBean demos changed their mind; the label even signed Black Mountainâ€™s sister group, Pink Mountaintops, whose debut album preceded Black Mountainâ€™s by six months. â€œThe advance for recording and mastering Black Mountain was a thousand bucks,â€ says McBean. â€œAnd Jagjaguwar said if we sold 3,000 records, that would be good. We were, like, â€˜Awesome!â€™ Because Jerk With A Bomb had sold about twelve records in our whole career.â€
They cut the album at the Hive in Vancouver, recording in â€œa big cement room with a tall ceiling, nice boomy acoustics, lots of natural reverb,â€ remembers McBean, â€œon an 8-track reel-to-reel tape recorder.â€ During the sessions, these elemental first Black Mountain tracks found their true shape: the wry, giddy shuffle of â€œModern Music,â€ with its Roxy Music sax and Velvets-y chug; the epic, sky-staring riffage of â€œDonâ€™t Run Our Hearts Around;â€ the hypnotic, gracefully heavy groove of â€œDruganaut;â€ the joyful rush of â€œNo Satisfaction;â€ the dark, powerful blues of â€œSet Us Free;â€ the mysterious murk of â€œNo Hits.â€ Here was a new classic rock, its reference points arcane and clear, its sound fresh, unfamiliar and irresistible.
The record easily sold more than the 3,000 Jagjaguwar were initially hoping for, aided by early press plaudits and the word-of-mouth buzz the album stirred. â€œIt happened real quick,â€ remembers McBean. â€œWe got a good review in Pitchfork â€“ I was like, â€˜Whatâ€™s Pitchfork??â€™ â€“ but it was cool, they were really supportive, and the UK was really supportive. I donâ€™t know what the album initially shipped, but they had to scurry and repress it real quick.â€
The albumâ€™s initial success saw the band take to the road, leaving their Vancouver enclave for stages across Canada, America and Europe. â€œIt felt like there was a real explosion of excitement at shows,â€ remembers McBean. â€œThe first couple of tours, we kinda were pretty shambolic. We wouldnâ€™t write setlists, weâ€™d just feel the energy in the room and call things out, jamming on songs like â€˜No Hitsâ€™ and â€˜Druganaut.â€™ It was a good time for live rockâ€™nâ€™roll: DJ booths were being transformed back to drum risers, people were digging 20 minute jams and there were bands like Comets On Fire and Oneida out there who we felt kinship with. I was into Faust and Amon Duul but had no idea of the scene of modern bands doing that stuff. And then we met those bands, and it was cool. And then we went on tour with Coldplayâ€¦and the adventures continued.â€
Their jaunt across the world as guests of perhaps the biggest band in the world right then is a tale for another time, perhaps: the start of Black Mountainâ€™s next chapter, and all that followed. For now, savour the compact, spacey brilliance of that cosmic, heavy and subtle debut album, expanded now with a raft of delicious bonus tracks scavenged from the Black Mountain Army archives.
â€œUsually when youâ€™re done making a record and youâ€™ve toured it a bunch, itâ€™s hard to listen to it again for a long time,â€ says McBean. â€œThe funny thing is when you hear your songs in strange contexts and donâ€™t recognize them, like the other night I was watching that Kevin Bacon show with the murder cult and there was a surreal orgy scene, with Black Mountain playing on the soundtrack. Listening back to the first album again for the remaster, there were lots of things I dug about it, and it brought back a bunch of memories. When we made it, there were no expectations. We were hoping maybe twenty people would dig it. So everything that happened with it was really, really cool.â€
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