Joan Baez - Baptism: A Journey Through Our Time
Thursday, December 11th, 2008
Baptism (1968) is probably the most stand-out item in the entire Joan Baez catalog, perhaps even the whole Vanguard catalog. It is certainly the most dark and compelling concept album I have ever heard. I have the original vinyl LP, but it has seen better days. I have been looking for a better copy for years but have never found one. I just found this 128 kbps mp3 rip from a CD re-issue. It’s not as nice as having the CD, but it certainly beats the old LP. If you can find the CD or a decent LP copy, I highly recommend picking this up. This is a sit-down and pay attention album - headphones if you like, but you definitely need to be prepared for a dark and intense journey. A really great gem from Baez and Peter Schickele.
Original music composed and conducted by Peter Schickele
Selected and edited by Joan Baez
Conceived and compiled by Maynard Solomon
Track Listing:
[1] Old Welsh Song (Henry Treece)
[2] I Saw The Vision Of Armies (Walt Whitman)
[3] Minister of War (translated from the Chinese by Arthur Waley)
[4] Song In The Blood (Jacques Prévert)
[5] Casida Of The Lament (Federico García Lorca)
[6] Of The Dark Past (Ecce Puer) (James Joyce)
[7] London (William Blake)
[8] In Guernica (Norman Rosten)
[9] Who Murdered The Minutes (Henry Treece)
[10] Oh, Little Child (Henry Treece)
[11] No Man Is An Iland (John Donne)
[12] from Portrait Of The Artist As A Young Man (James Joyce)
[13] All The Pretty Little Horses (Negro Lullaby)
[14] Childhood III (Arthur Rimbaud, translated by Louise Varèse)
[15] The Magic Wood (Henry Treece)
[16] Poems From The Japanese (Translated by Kenneth Rexroth)
[17] Colours (Yevgeny Yevtushenko, translated by Robin Milner-Gulland and Peter Levi)
[18] All In Green Went My Love Riding (e. e. cummings)
[19] Gacela Of The Dark Death (Federico García Lorca, translated by Stephen Spender and J. L. Gili)
[20] The Parable Of The Old Man And The Young (Wilfred Owen)
[21] Evil (Arthur Rimbaud, translated by Norman Cameron)
[22] Epitaph For A Poet (Countee Cullen)
[23] Old Welsh Song (Henry Treece)
[24] Mystic Numbers: 36. Wedding Song (Henry Treece)
[25] When The Shy Star Goes Forth In Heaven (James Joyce)
[26] The Angel (William Blake)
Review by Bruce Eder:
Joan Baez’s most unusual album, Baptism is of a piece with the “concept” albums of the late ’60s, but more ambitious than most and different from all of them. Baez by this time was immersed in various causes, concerning the Vietnam War, the human condition, and the general state of the world, and it seemed as though every note of music that she sang was treated as important — sometimes in a negative way by her opponents; additionally, popular music was changing rapidly, and even rock groups that had seldom worried in their music about too much beyond the singer’s next sexual conquest were getting serious. Baptism was Baez getting more serious than she already was, right down to the settings of her music, and redirecting her talent from folk song to art song, complete with orchestral accompaniment. Naturally, her idea of a concept album would differ from that of, say, Frank Sinatra or the Beatles. Baptism was a body of poetry selected, edited, and read and sung by Baez, and set to music by Peter Schickele (better known for his comical musical “discoveries” associated with “P.D.Q. Bach,” but also a serious musician and composer). In 1968, amid the strife spreading across the world, the album had a built-in urgency that made it work as a mixture of art and message — today, it seems like a precious and overly self-absorbed period piece. Baez lacks the speaking voice to pull off an album’s worth of readings, though her interpretations of Federico García Lorca’s “Casida of the Lament” and “Gacela of the Dark Death” show her achieving a level of compelling expressiveness that is lacking elsewhere; and the recording of Countee Cullen’s “Epitaph for a Poet” features some beautiful accompaniment by Schickele. Additionally, the sung portions, including “Old Welsh Song,” “Who Murdered the Minutes,” “The Magic Wood,” and “Oh, Little Child” by Henry Treece, “Of the Dark Past” by James Joyce, “All in Green Went My Love Riding” by e.e. cummings, and the lullaby “All the Pretty Little Horses” are beautiful and sustain those portions of the album. Baptism is primarily for Baez completists, however, although it is also a singular reminder for ’60s history buffs that not all of the antiwar movement’s music, or the work coming out of the folk scene in 1968, was necessarily loud, harsh, or bitter.

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