When Under Ether – PJ Harvey (2007, Island Records, Taken from ‘White Chalk’)
So I’m not sure how this part of the month of uncertainty is going work but bear with me.
Of course I made a list. I always do. A list of at least 50 people who are alive and have in some way influenced my life. A list that doesn’t just feature musicians. It has politicians on it, activists, writers, chefs, film directors, comedians, normal people that no one apart from me and a select band of people will have ever heard of – it has my father and his brother on it and at least two members of the Musical Jury. The idea was to write about them and some how crowbar some music that appears to be relevant or at least linked in some way to them. For the musicians that is easy not so for the activists and the others – but hey I’m don’t suppose it matters all that much.
I gave each name on the list a number and then got my daughter to pick a number. Today she picked 24 and next to 24 sat the words Polly Jean Harvey, which is a relief because I will find it easier to write about Polly Jean Harvey than I will some of the other numbers on the list (like number 37, Jacindra Ardern or number 42, Yotam Ottolenghi and definitely number 28, Michael Barry Watson, who I can guarantee no one reading will have ever heard of)
Anyway, where do you start with Polly Jean Harvey – currently the only musical artist to have won the Mercury Music Prize twice, a performer who constantly reinvents herself, a musician who is not afraid to experiment, to do new things and continues to be breathtakingly outstanding in whatever she does. I think the only place we can start is with some music – and I’ll start with a track that perhaps should have been on a different playlist.
Down By The Water – PJ Harvey (1995, Island Records, Taken from ‘To Bring You My Love’)
It’s that sound, that dirty bluesy grunge that I love the most about Polly’ music. The way that music compliments the sometimes topic of the song, as if a song about sex should have this chugging riff behind it or the way a song about longing should have a guitar that sounds frustrated rampaging all over it or the way a song about religion sounds repressed
Songs like this – which back along soundtracked nearly all of my early relationships with females. The way that guitar crunches is just filthy and almost expecting you.
Oh My Lover – PJ Harvey (1991, Too Pure Records, Taken from ‘Dry’)
But its more than that. It’s the fact that for over the last 30 years, Polly Jean Harvey has continued to push back the boundaries around music. She has evolved from that angry female who made records that made records specifically designed to “humiliate herself and make listeners feel uncomfortable” to something close to being a national treasure, if that’s even the right terminology, Polly Jean would almost certainly think it isn’t.. In 2011, she made a record about the first world war that saw her elevated to some sort of war laureate.
The Words That Maketh Murder – PJ Harvey (2011, Island Records, Taken from ‘Let England Shake’)
Before that we had trip hop records, petulantly claustrophobic punk rock records, haunting, ice cold balladry featuring pretty only a piano. All of them different, all of them brilliant, all of them unquestionably PJ Harvey records, none of them remotely like anything that was being made at the time.
After that we’ve had books of poetry, albums inspired by Kosovo and Afghanistan, film soundtracks, Peaky Blinders, and a raft of new female (and male) musicians who are heavily influenced by Pollys work over the last 30 years.
Here are a few more of my favourite Polly moments,
You Come Through – PJ Harvey (2004, Island Records, Taken from ‘Uh Huh Her’)
This Is Love – PJ Harvey (2000, Island Records, taken from ‘Stories From The City, Stories From the Sea’)
A Perfect Day Elise – PJ Harvey (1998, Island Records, Taken from ‘Is This Desire?’)