I'm
sitting in a cab that is inching purposefully down a Manhattan street
choked with traffic and rain. It feels like I'm living inside a song by
the National,1 but I'm only talking about songs by the National with the
band's lead singer, Matt Berninger. His probing, nasally baritone casts
a noir mystique over this mundane Wednesday afternoon. The overcast sky
seems a little darker, and the stale taxi air palpably sensitive yet
brawny; after a while our dialogue starts to resemble a fatally
long-winded B side. We're discussing alienation, insecurity bordering on
anxiety, and the darkness that lurks in the hearts of mild-mannered
family men who never permit themselves to act on that darkness. I
predict that when I replay my recording of the interview later on I will
appreciate it more than I do now. Only then will I pick up on the
subtle grace notes and surprisingly goofy non sequiturs embedded
subliminally in Berninger's words. "Grower" records are the National's
franchise; maybe that same slow-burning intensity also applies to their
taxicab confessions.
Berninger
and guitarist Aaron Dessner (who's traveling in a different cab with a
different writer at the moment) are making the rounds for the National's
latest, Trouble Will Find Me. It is 13 days before the release, and the
band's most loquacious members are working a double shift on the
interview circuit. This morning I sat in the living room of Dessner's
exceedingly homey three-story Victorian house in Brooklyn's Ditmas Park
neighborhood as Berninger, Dessner, and Dessner's identical twin
brother, Bryce, conducted an AMA chat on Reddit in an adjacent room.
(Sample question: "Matt, you stepped on my shoulder the last night of
the Beacon run. This is a great chance for you to apologize.") Then I
shared a cab with Aaron as we ventured downtown for a taping of CBC
Radio's "Q With Jian Ghomeshi."2 Now I'm riding with Berninger back to
Dessner's house, where he and Dessner will get 45 minutes of rest before
a dinner and interview appointment (or "dinner-view," as Berninger
calls it) with a major music magazine. There aren't many spare minutes
in the band's schedule today; when Berninger slipped away for a bathroom
break at the CBC studio, I assumed it was for a quick press conference
at the urinal.
Despite
this gauntlet, Trouble is not the best record the National has ever
made. (That distinction belongs to 2005's Alligator, though 2007's Boxer
and 2010's High Violet have their partisans.) But it is their most
confident work it represents a kind of culmination. Everything the
National has ever done well comes conveniently packaged in these 13
songs. There are subdued rockers that build to rousing crescendos
("Graceless," "Humiliation"); heartsick torch ballads imbued with
indefatigable longing ("Fireproof," "I Need My Girl"); and plenty of
songs (most notably "Sea of Love" and "This Is the Last Time") about sad
sacks majestically wallowing in their own sad-sackiness. But it's not
just the music that sets Trouble apart it's how the record was made, and
where the National finds itself on the eve of its release. The National
is the greatest contemporary example of a dying archetype: the
self-contained, interdependent,We rounded up 30 bridesmaids dresses in
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integrity-obsessed, artistically consistent, smart but not pretentious,
likably humble, and reliably durable rock band. The group's run of
albums in the mid- and late-'00s showed it could push creative
boundaries while growing its audience. With Trouble, the National has
pulled off a feat that's equally crucial and arguably more difficult:
synthesizing its past into an instantly recognizable musical identity.
For a group that historically has been wracked with self-doubt, Trouble
is a turning point. After 14 years and six albums, the National is
finally comfortable being indie rock's most indie-rock band.
The
National has come a long way since toiling in obscurity as an
unfashionable band in the most fashionable music scene on the planet.
Before Alligator, the band's third record, caught on (slowly) with
critics and (even more slowly) with the public, the music press ignored
the National. Or worse, saddled them (incorrectly) with the
"alt-country" tag, which in the early-'00s New York City rock scene was
akin to being put on a sex-offenders registry.3 Formed in 1999 by
Berninger and two sets of brothers Aaron and Bryce, who both play
guitar, and Scott and Bryan Devendorf, who make up the rhythm section
the National released their self-titled debut one month after the
Strokes put out their first record. An unfocused mlange of classic-rock
hero worship (particularly Tom Waits and Bruce Springsteen) and '90s
indie touchstones (like a twangier Pavement, or a less dynamic version
of "twangy Pavement"Cera Wilco), The National is the weakest entry in
the band's discography; unlike the Strokes after Is This It, the
National had nowhere to go but up.
Back
then, Berninger and his bandmates were as out of step with the
zeitgeist as those guys were locked in.We are one of the leading
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home power systems and by the pallet. the National is more popular than
the Strokes and nearly every other rock band in the city. This can be
quantified in ways that don't really matter (Trouble is expected to
debut in Billboard's Top 5), in ways that sort of matter (the National
will headline the 18,000-seat Barclays Center, which is just up the road
from Aaron's house, in June), in ways that probably matter to the band
members (Trouble will almost certainly be well reviewed by critics), and
in the only way that truly matters for a band of its ilk (there are
several thousand people in many of the world's major cities who will pay
to see the National live, no matter what they think of the new record,
simply because the band has a beloved back catalogue). But Berninger is
still hung up on the Strokes as a symbol of unattainable NYC rock-star
cool. During our 75-minute conversation, he mentions the Strokes six
times.
"We
never were trying to be the Strokes," he says as traffic finally starts
to break and we pick up speed. "We had a healthy amount of awareness of
what type of a band we were.The whole variety of the brightest smartcard is
now gathered under one roof. But I think we always had a chip on our
shoulder trying to prove that we're cool, or something.Starting today,
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more from her Victoria. And I think with this record, we stopped caring
about that. Partly because we realized that thinking in those ways
never helped us write good songs trying to be cool, or trying to be
contemporary, or trying to be not-contemporary. Chasing those things
never led us anywhere. It just led us into corners. This is the first
record for me, for sure where I definitely did not worry about what I
was writing about. I didn't worry about how it would be perceived or
received."
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