It's a blustery fall afternoon in the Big Apple. Leaves are swirling across
town, and it's a perfect day for warm socks and hot chocolate. But instead of
staying inside and watching Court TV or the History Channel, David Berman, the
man behind the Silver Jews, is standing alone outside a dog run in Central
Park.
"I can't tell you how much I miss my dog, Jackson," he says. "I come here so I
can pet them all and spend a little time with the animals. And it seems to
make the owners feel good, too, when you make a fuss over their dogs."
Probably the most endearing character in indie rock, Berman is the kind of guy
one would want to take to grandma's house. He is friendly and genuinely
interested in everything around him. He seems to have an almost impish
quality, a combination of youth and experience.
"People are very open to things when they are born, but we all unlearn that
openness as we grow up. It's a shame, really. I've always been a fairly
unafraid person," he says. "I am affectionate and I like to show that to
people I am close to."
This "new openness" Berman addresses has gotten a fair amount of attention
lately, with Palace's Will Oldham and the members of Guv'ner joining the club.
But Berman finds talking about the subject to be counter-factual.
"I can't really describe it anymore, it is just something that is in me, in
everyone, to be open and not lie or pretend. I can't deal with that fiction,"
he says.
Untruths are certainly not a part of Berman's music. On its latest album,
American Water, he takes the Silver Jews to a new level of maturity and depth.
This is adult music with a twist - a metamorphosis of all things born and
bred in America and beyond. The album is lyric-driven and emotion-charged at
every junction. Songs like "Random Rules" and "We Are Real" punctuate the
heartbreak with bits of everybody's reality.
Berman's constant attempt to string a series of consequences together are
apparent in every moment of his music. Each song is a story leaving the
listener feeling like a voyeur.
"I don't have a single secret in my life. I tell everybody everything," he
says. "I can't not. If I don't tell someone, at least one person, the details,
it's like it never happened. I have to divulge it to harden it."
Berman's lyrics have a kind of seductiveness. There is always hope at the end
of the sentence.
There is no distance on American Water. Berman's image-filled music drags
pieces of his real-life narrative along with every word.
"You need to heighten the experiences and make them into more than what they
are. Not make up stuff, but put things in an order. Every moment or detail or
phase or sentence has to modify another. That's when it becomes a story," he
explains.
Joining in this story is friend and Silver Jews bandmate Steven Malkmus, along
with Tim Barnes, Michael Fellows, and Chris Stroffolino, has helped to craft
Berman's into a dynamic final product. Although Malkmus' involvement in the
archetypal neo-slacker outfit Pavement may have brought a lot of attention to
The Silver Jews, he is quick to point out this band is not about him.
"This is David's project, and I am so happy to be part of it. It is fun and
it's valid. He is doing something very worthwhile, and I think the world needs
more of that," says Malkmus. "It took a long time for David to get his
confidence. But at this point, the Silver Jews have taken on more meaning and
more intense than we ever expected."
When The Silver Jews began, it was the ultimate in lo-fi. The band's first EP,
The Arizona Record, was recorded in 1993 on a Walkman while the gang wandered
around the house.
"The Walkman was kinda like taking notes. It froze the moment really well," he
says.
But since then, Berman has taken his music to the studio. It would seem like
the thought of going into a full-scale studio would put the fear of technology
into the hearts of these men, but Berman is indifferent to the change in
venue.
"The first time I went into the studio, it was great. It doesn't stress me out
because I don't pay any attention to the technical side. If you have too many
options, it can be very difficult -- paralyzing, even. I just always remember
a parable I once heard about a donkey who starved to death because he was
given two perfect barrels of hay and he couldn't decide which one to eat from.
That's what happens to a lot of bands. If you know you can do everything, you
can't really do anything. Limits are the key."
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