Catching Up With… Silver Jews
“I’m sort of on the way out, so I’m giving my exit interviews,” Silver Jews frontman David Berman says. After nearly 20 years and six albums of indie rock for lyric-diggers and misanthropes, the notably reclusive singer and writer’s “exit” has felt more like an entrance of late. The Silver Jews finally emerged from a long, silent stretch—attributed partly to Berman’s battles with depression and substance abuse—to tour the U.S. extensively for the first time in 2006, and a chord-chart supplemented seventh album, Lookout Mountain, Lookout Sea, has just emerged as well. “It doesn’t seem rational that I passed through all of the bad news that I passed through,” Berman admits. Now, his voice has gained a Johnny Cash world-weariness, but still brings the introspection and sardonic wit to entries like “Candy Jail” and “Strange Victory, Strange Defeat.”
The 61-and-counting Silver Jews shows, according to Berman’s tally, are weighing heavy on him during our phone conversation from his Nashville home. That, and he also had to help his wife and bandmate Cassie get the lawn mower started; he can’t mow or even strum a guitar after spraining his thumb in a nasty fall in Ireland. “Separate me from the guitar and the mike stand and it’s really a naked feeling to not have that to hide behind.” After explaining how his heart goes out to a bluegrass drummer, Berman settles in to discuss the possibilities of fatherhood and drop some knowledge about the inevitable Pavement reunion.
Paste: I heard “Aloysius, Bluegrass Drummer,” and I’m pretty sure real bluegrass bands don’t have drums.
David Berman: That’s definitely the twist in the phrase. Think of it this way—a nothing from the point of view of society. Which is how you feel when you’re a young man, a dishwasher. A bluegrass drummer is akin to a black swan, an impossibility, a paradox. The female name in the song, Brick Butterfly, is also in a way the same sort of thing. I guess that one of the things that I’m writing about there; that’s a case where I’m thinking. There’s no scorn for the characters in this who are struggling through whatever world they are in. Whether it’s the guy in “Party Barge” or “San Francisco B.C.” or “Aloysius.” Or the guy who desires to be dead in “My Pillow is the Threshold” or “Suffering Jukebox.” Some people say, “your music is funny, but not funny like Tenacious D.” The characters in Tenacious D you have no sympathy for. People have affection for them, but if you stop and think about it, they’re revolting guys.
Paste: Why did you include a chord chart inside the album’s booklet and how does the idea of other people mastering your songs make you feel?
Berman: I’m encouraging it. There are a lot of different facets to it. It’s the “folk” thing to do. No one does it and I don’t know why. It’s strange that people put lyrics in their liner notes and they could just give a little more information, but hold it back. Whenever I’m explaining why I put it in, I always want to say, “Why does everyone else hide it?”
Paste: How does it feel to have some live shows finally under your belt?
Berman: I could see how someone could feel after a decade of playing live that they didn’t have much to say. The way that the feedback from being an entertainer, being a performer, puts the writer inside—you’ve got to put the writer on hold. You don’t spend enough years training yourself with discipline where you don’t get applause for your rough drafts. Musicians get applause for everything they do. On the positive side of that, going out and playing live, it is the first album that I have knowledge of who I’m communicating with. It’s sort of a readjustment. People might say it doesn’t seem as intensely intimate and as autobiographical. It’s these adjustments you make when you realize people are watching you.