How to produce a classic
By Paul Rigg
Anyone who has ever dreamed of
making a hit album might look at White
Blood Cells (released 3 July, 2001) and
wonder how the American duo, known as the White
Stripes, did it.
Jack
and Meg
White spent just one week in a studio in Memphis to produce these 16 songs,
which Rolling Stone magazine
later placed in the top 20 albums of the 2000s. Their third studio effort built
upon the relative success of De Stijl,
and it is plausible that this gave them the confidence to produce this
masterpiece. Jack
White and Doug Easely shared the
production credits, but it was the former who reportedly kept insisting that
the sound should be kept rough and raw; one can only imagine that heady mixture
of vision, intensity and self-belief. The consequence is an album that shows a
band comfortable with itself and defining a sound that is singularly theirs.
The lyrics touch on a number of
emotions but they all revolve around love. The sound encompasses a mix of
garage rock, country, pop and punk, but the album kicks off with a dirty blues
riff that immediately grabs the listener by the throat. That track, Dead Leaves and the Dirty Ground, sounds like it
could almost be a first attempt, but it doesn’t take much for the listener to
see it as a rough diamond.
This leads into the
folk-tinged Hotel Yorba, which proved
an unexpected hit. The lyrics were based on ‘a really disgusting hotel’ that in
fact was very close to where Jack White grew up. And in the rock n roll
tradition of repeating a legend rather than the truth, White said at the time
that: "There was a great rumour when I was a kid that The Beatles had stayed there. They never did, but I loved that rumour.
It was funny."
The
high tempo and cheery Fell in Love with a
Girl became another hit single, despite its dark vibe: "My left brain
knows that all love is fleeting." The accompanying video, which
represented the duo as lego characters, helped ensure the songs runaway
popularity.
More
dark cynicism follows on The Union
Forever, with White singing rather directly: "It can't be love,
Because there is no love”. "It Can't Be Love" he repeats in an increasingly manic style before
the song takes a leftfield direction that many would describe as simply genius.
The
rock ballad The Same Boy You've Always
Known, played on White’s delicious 1964 ‘JB Hutto’ Res-o-Glass Airline
guitar, is full of existential angst and may possibly relate to the
relationship between the two siblings (only joking).
The track We're Going To Be Friends is a
deliberately naive song about very young relationships, and on which White
plays a Framus 5/59 Sorella. Many liked the song but it was heavily panned by
most critics at the time and it certainly reminds this reviewer of the worst of
Paul McCartney’s sickly-sweet excesses. At least it nicely sets up the more
punk-inspired following track, I Think I
Smell A Rat, with its biting lyric: “All you little kids think you know where it’s at… Using your parents
like a welcome mat.” The song represents another change of direction on
the album starting, as it does, with an Eastern style guitar sound.
The three songs I Can't Wait,
Now Mary and I Can Learn, which focus on different
aspects of intimate relationships, are all strong tunes as they play with the
classic loud/soft formula; but again contain some unexpected turns. They set up
the album’s closing track, This Protector which, backed only by piano, sees Meg taking the mic
at the start, before the duo sing together. It almost has a spiritual air about
it, is incredibly powerful, and is a fitting end to what has become a classic
album.