{"id":143319,"date":"2019-03-25T05:39:18","date_gmt":"2019-03-25T09:39:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=143319"},"modified":"2019-08-30T10:38:56","modified_gmt":"2019-08-30T14:38:56","slug":"music-monday-50-best-albums-by-brendan-omalley-42","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=143319","title":{"rendered":"50 Best Albums, by Brendan O\u2019Malley, #42. The Raunch Hands, <i>Against The World<\/i>"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>My talented brother Brendan O&#8217;Malley is an amazing writer and actor. He&#8217;s wonderful in the recent <i>You &#038; Me<\/i>, directed by Alexander Baack. (I interviewed Baack <a href=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=141291\" rel=\"noopener noreferrer\" target=\"_blank\">about the film here<\/a>.) His most recent gig was story editor\/writer on the hit series <i>Survivor&#8217;s Remorse<\/i>. Brendan hasn&#8217;t blogged in years, but the &#8220;content&#8221; (dreaded word) is so good I asked if I could import some of it to my blog. He did series on books he loved, and albums he loved. I thought it would be fun to put up some of the stuff here. So we&#8217;ll start with his list of 50 Best Albums. I&#8217;ll put up one every Monday. <\/p>\n<p>Brendan&#8217;s list of 50 Best Albums is part music-critique and part memoir and part cultural snapshot. <\/p>\n<p>I have always loved these essays, because I love to hear my brother talk. I am happy to share them with you!<\/em><\/p>\n<h1>50 Best Albums, by Brendan O&#8217;Malley<\/h1>\n<h2>42. The Raunch Hands &#8211; <i>Against The World<\/i><\/h2>\n<p>\n<a href=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/01\/R-3723102-1341783731-6821.jpeg.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/01\/R-3723102-1341783731-6821.jpeg.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"600\" height=\"595\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-143320\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/01\/R-3723102-1341783731-6821.jpeg.jpg 600w, https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/01\/R-3723102-1341783731-6821.jpeg-100x100.jpg 100w, https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/01\/R-3723102-1341783731-6821.jpeg-200x198.jpg 200w, https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/01\/R-3723102-1341783731-6821.jpeg-400x397.jpg 400w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 600px) 100vw, 600px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>\nIf there is one album that evokes my childhood, it is The Raunch Hands <i>Against The World<\/i>. Released in 1960 or 1961, this collection of folk songs is still one of my favorite albums today. My sisters and I knew the album by heart, and even though my parents had bought it, I am sure they grew weary of the hootenanny bellowing from the den.<\/p>\n<p>You might be able to pick up a copy on eBay, but most likely you&#8217;ll have to take my word for it. This is one of the great folk albums of all time. And as far as I&#8217;m concerned you can remove the &#8220;folk&#8221; and say one of the great albums, period.<\/p>\n<p>First of all, it is hilarious. It came out at the height of the Cold War, before social unrest became pigeonholed into long hair and stinky underarms. These guys look like a Skull &#8216;n Bones charter meeting but this is some of the most radical shit ever. They open with &#8220;The Bomb Song&#8221; which chronicles a Slavic terrorist group having to come up with someone new to carry the suicide package.<\/p>\n<p>\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/nH_NTlaXFL4\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p>Imagine 3 kids in Toughskins, faces smeared with Oreos gathered around a record player in 1976. Nerf football in the corner. Fisher Price Little People everywhere. They chant in unison: <\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Mama&#8217;s aim is bad<br \/>\nand the copskys all know Dad<br \/>\nso it&#8217;s Brother Ivanovich&#8217;s turn to throw the bomb!&#8221;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>God, I love my parents for having this album.<\/p>\n<p>They then turn their laser aim on modern psychology in a song called &#8220;Dr. Freud&#8221;. Again, picture 4 kids ages 2 to 11, faces upturned, nailing the harmony in a song whose refrain ends, <\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Dr. Freud, oh Dr. Freud!<br \/>\nHow we wish you had been differently employed!<br \/>\nFor this set of circumstances<br \/>\nnow enhances the finances<br \/>\nof the followers of Dr. Sigmund Freud!<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/fx9RRS3GxYc\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p>Simple arrangements, 4 or 5 voices in harmony, 1 guitar and a whole lotta attitude. After these two subversive songs, they dig back into the respectable canon for a religious rendering of &#8220;Michael, Row The Boat Ashore&#8221;. I am not a religious man. But this song, coupled with their version of &#8220;Jordan River,&#8221; which is on Side B, is about as close as I come to feeling the spirit of the Lord.<\/p>\n<p>\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/QFqp6Ibv4No\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p>Not a group to stay serious for very long, they jump to a folk medley using the song &#8220;I Gave My Love A Cherry&#8221;. With spoken word segments explaining the path a folk song takes to the top of the charts, they interpret the song as an <em>a cappella<\/em> soprano aria, a hillbilly jamboree, a calypso romp, and an Elvis Presley rock and roll shouter. <\/p>\n<p>\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/scud0dmsQqs\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p>There is another goofy song called &#8220;A Horse Named Bill&#8221; and then comes the piece de resistance&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>A song called &#8220;The Old H.U.A.C.&#8221; Now, for the uninitiated, the H.U.A.C. stands for the House Un-American Activities Committee, which was Sen. Joseph McCarthy&#8217;s witch hunt group. The Red Scare was in full effect and the fallout from McCarthyism was still rampant by 1960.<\/p>\n<p>\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/BXUtTfsmO1c\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p>Here are the lyrics.<\/p>\n<p><strong>The Old H.U.A.C.<\/strong><\/p>\n<blockquote><p>I am a college student<br \/>\nAnd I&#8217;ve come to sing this song<br \/>\nI&#8217;ve always been a liberal<br \/>\nI never thought it wrong<br \/>\nBut I have come to tell you<br \/>\nTake warning now from me<br \/>\nOr you may have to tangle with<br \/>\nThe old H-U-A-C.<\/p>\n<p>Now, I am only eighteen years<br \/>\nOf age as of this date<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s hard to see how I could be<br \/>\nA danger to the state<br \/>\nBut that&#8217;s what the committee said<br \/>\nAnd so it has to be<br \/>\nFor their sources are of<br \/>\nUnimpeachable integrity.<\/p>\n<p>H-U-A-C, H-U-A-C<br \/>\nWhat a lucky thing it is for you and me<br \/>\nThat our freedoms are well guarded<br \/>\nBy politically retarded<br \/>\nMen of unimpeachable integrity.<\/p>\n<p>I went and joined a picket line<br \/>\nBecause I&#8217;d like to see<br \/>\nNo more discrimination<br \/>\nIf our land is really free<br \/>\nI&#8217;d like to see them put an end<br \/>\nTo weapons testing too<br \/>\nBut they say this is a dangerous<br \/>\nSubversive point of view.<\/p>\n<p>I tried to be progressive<br \/>\nBut I never was a red<br \/>\nI thought the first amendment<br \/>\nMeant exactly what it said<br \/>\nBut now that that&#8217;s gone out of style<br \/>\nThere&#8217;s just one thing to do<br \/>\nBe silent or conservative<br \/>\nThe choice is up to you.<\/p>\n<p>H-U-A-C, H-U-A-C<br \/>\nThey&#8217;re just lookin&#8217; out<br \/>\nFor guys like you and me<br \/>\nSo become reactionary<br \/>\nAnd of progress be most wary<br \/>\nKeep our country true and brave<br \/>\nAnd strong and free.<\/p>\n<p>So listen to my warning<br \/>\nAnd reject each liberal view<br \/>\nAnd praise the men who govern us<br \/>\nNo matter what they do<br \/>\nBut even this is not enough<br \/>\nFor those who would go far<br \/>\nYou&#8217;d better make your mother<br \/>\nJoin the local D.A.R.<\/p>\n<p>Now please don&#8217;t tell them who<br \/>\nIt was that wrote this song<br \/>\nIf anyone should ask you<br \/>\nTell them I have moved along<br \/>\nI&#8217;m sorry that I have to leave<br \/>\nThe evening has been great<br \/>\nBut I have been subpoenaed<br \/>\nAnd I really can&#8217;t be late.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Now, you might think those lyrics are quaint and I suppose they are. But when you consider the context and the source, it gives you a good idea that these guys mean business. They are not &#8220;kumbaya-ing&#8221; us to death with platitudes about love and understanding. They are FURIOUS. In many ways, this album reminds me more of the punk movement than the folk movement.<\/p>\n<p>Now I could go on and on and on. And none of this really makes enough sense without the SOUND. It is catchy to an almost unbelievable level. And memorable. My mother had CD copies of the album made and gave all of us copies for Christmas (best mother ever) and so I did a little experiment.<\/p>\n<p>My son (best son ever) is 11 years old. He is primarily a Beatles and John Williams fan with a dash of Green Day&#8217;s <i>American Idiot<\/i> thrown in for good measure. I popped The Raunch Hands in and within 3 listens he KNEW EVERY WORD. <\/p>\n<p>AND COULD SING ALONG. <\/p>\n<p>TO EVERY SONG.<\/p>\n<p>Now, I could give him a whole bunch of gobbledygook about the folk movement and how important it was and the historical meaning of these obscure Ivy League freaks who cut one record. But is that what caused these songs to imprint themselves so fully and instantly onto his mental hard drive? Did that make it easier for him to memorize 16 songs almost instantaneously?<\/p>\n<p>These punks conclude their battle <i>Against The World<\/i> with &#8220;Victory in Korea&#8221;, singing in their beautiful pristine harmony:<\/p>\n<p>\n<iframe loading=\"lazy\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/OwkBULh9Jts\" frameborder=\"0\" allow=\"accelerometer; autoplay; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture\" allowfullscreen><\/iframe><\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Thank you dear God for Victory in Korea<br \/>\nWe&#8217;re thankful that the battle&#8217;s won<br \/>\nWe give you dear God praise for Victory in Korea<br \/>\nWe&#8217;re thankful dear God for what you&#8217;ve done.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Now, I don&#8217;t know what&#8217;s punker than that. Just type in Iraq to see how raunchy these hands still are.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My talented brother Brendan O&#8217;Malley is an amazing writer and actor. 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