Illinois Entertainer February 2016 | Page 24

DAVID BOWIE Blackstar (Columbia) In the brief space between the album’s January 8 release on Bowie’s 69th birthday and his death on January 10, Blackstar simply existed as a rejuvenated and challenging work, refining the creative purpose Bowie displayed on 2012’s compelling but less-focused The Next Day. Blackstar was scary, exciting and satisfying in that perspective. We know now that David Bowie knew that he was looking Death in the eye. After a lifetime of bringing fearless art to the mainstream world, he absorbed the knowledge of mortality and fear of the ticking clock and wrestled art from that, too. From that perspective, Blackstar becomes extraordinary. One hopes that Bowie was able to see the laudatory early reviews and take some pleasure in their recognition of his boldness and success. The album is comprised of seven tracks, running 42 minutes, hearkening to the '70s and '80s heyday of the vinyl album format. Blackstar is concise, cohesive and self-contained. Bowie’s longtime production partner Tony Visconti has discussed other tracks recorded during the Blackstar sessions, but this batch makes its thematic and musical statement by design. The song “Lazarus” was developed for an off-Broadway production that concluded in January, but it becomes a centerpiece of the album sung in Bowie’s own voice. We can mourn his passing, but he tells us not to worry. “Just like that bluebird. Oh, I’ll be free,” sings Bowie, as if foreshadowing his own demise with an aura of peace or acceptance. The overall tone of the album, however, is dark. The unsettling tone, sprawling musical exploration and Eastern melody of the album’s title track reflect upon modern worries including ISIS. The off-kilter “Girl Loves Me” does lighten up as Bowie adopts old British slang called Polari and the future-punk “nadsat” language of A Clockwork Orange. The danger in examining Bowie's final album purely as a daring final statement is to miss the fact that it’s so musically rich. Despite Bowie’s illness, his voice is colorful and enveloping. The band is bracing and excellent. Those who have enjoyed Bowie’s saxophone excursions in the past should be thrilled by the instrument’s key presence throughout Blackstar, courtesy of stellar New York jazz musician Donny McCaslin. McCaslin is given room to run on “’Tis a Pity She Was a Whore” and “Dollar Days.” McCaslin's own musicians comprise the core of the Blackstar band, and their taut jazz acumen puts a discernible snap into the album’s rock and roll on songs like the skittering “Sue (Or in a Season of Crime).” In the song, Bowie’s tragic character devotes his life and fidelity to an ultimately faithless lover who has possibly gone away with Death himself. Or “that clown,” as Bowie sneers. 1995’s Outside was another of Bowie’s scariest albums, and it