Nothing can prepare a Tom Waits fan for this album. From the opening notes to the closing flourish, the music is simply revelatory in terms of Tom’s artistic vision. The following album,
Rain Dogs, gets a lot of accolades and is admittedly great, but
Swordfishtrombones is the watershed moment.
Tom’s life changes cannot be unexamined when diving into the tones and subjects of this record. He reached a point that could only be described as utter creative chaos - hitting the end of his barfly persona, moving to New York and using hard drugs, only to be called immediately back to LA to spend months writing music as a hired gun with zero perimeters and endlessly increasing dissatisfaction for a movie that ultimately flopped…Tom was potentially nearing the end of his career (or at least facing a burn out that would have lasted years). He meets Kathleen Brennan, has a whirlwind courtship, marries her, and the two honeymoon in Ireland to escape the writing of
One From the Heart. Kathleen proves to be a harsh critic of Tom’s songwriting but also a fiercely loyal partner and strong collaborator. Tom writes this entire album while on vacation in Ireland, quits smoking, discovers new music thanks to Kathleen, and enters a new creative high.
All of these factors contribute to the sound of this album. There is world music everywhere, instrumentation that was completely alien to the pop music audience, and a shift in songwriting focus to more obscure, dark, and ultimately challenging material. And Waits was all the better for these changes.
Underground - If you were a Tom Waits fan in 1983 and put on this record, I can easily imagine double checking the vinyl to ensure that you hadn’t been given an incorrect album. The musicality on this opening track, the sheer bombast of insanity, is astounding and radically different from Tom’s previous songs. Underground sets a template for a new kind of Waits song that will reappear on almost every album from here on out: the stomp number. This track is unique, it’s ludicrous, and it’s fun as hell. 10/10
Shore Leave - As with the opener, Tom immediately sets the tone and the setting with only music. We’re in a far away land and we’re just a little off kilter. The words paint the scene of a sailor on holiday, far away from his lover and missing home. The music gives this simple story so much weight, it’s a masterpiece of tone painting. Percussion dominates the track, with pronounced marimba and even a snare drum covered in rice. When you break this song down to bare bones it’s just a blues tune and, had it been released on
Blue Valentine or
Heartattack & Vine, it would have sounded like one. Instead, Tom shoves the simplicity to the background and layers it with trombone, slinky western guitar, some banjo, and aunglongs (whatever the hell those are). Tom discovers a new aspect of his voice in a high falsetto shriek at the end, a tone we’ll definitely hear from again in the future. 10/10
Dave the Butcher - Madness potentially creeps in a bit too much here for my tastes. Supposedly this instrumental was Tom trying to musically create what he imagined to be the sounds inside the head of maniac butcher he met while in Ireland. This is what Dave hears while chopping up a pork loin. It’s delightfully creepy, but not incredibly listenable. 4/10
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Johnsburg, Illinois - A simple, short ode to Kathleen and her hometown. It might be a bit too concise, but it simply drips with legitimate sentiment. This isn’t Tom portraying a character’s grand love for a woman, it’s a real, brief moment of admiration for something he actually loves. If you’re obsessed with plot it could also be a return to the story of the sailor in “Shore Leave” who shows a picture of his lady to a stranger in a bar. 8/10
16 Shells From a Thirty-Ought Six - Another simple blues tune at heart that sounds all the more odd thanks to an African brake drum and some odd horn flutters. It’s a dadaist experiment with lyrics that may or may not actually make sense (Tom claims it’s about trapping a crow inside a guitar and making it go insane), but that’s part of the fun. Shouting “Whittle you into kindlin’!” along with Tom will always be a highlight of the discography for me. 10/10
Town With No Cheer - We’re given another scene painting right from the start here, with a freedom bell ringing like a call for the dead (or maybe dinner) and bagpipes. It’s a quiet dirge lead by a harmonium and a synthesizer and it’s altogether odd and challenging. Apparently, the story is of a small Australian community without a watering hole and the whole thing is peppered with Aussie references and slang. It’s also a riff on the popular folk tune “Pub With No Beer”. I wish there was more melody, though. Not a standout track for me. 6/10
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In the Neighborhood - From an Australian town to what sounds like a decidedly American neighborhood, this song is another example of Tom simply painting a portrait rather than telling a specific story. As with the previous song, we hear Tom’s foot tapping leading the band and creating an auditory familiarity with the listener. These types of recordings make you feel like you’re physically part of the same space as the musicians, like they’re playing these tunes in your parlor. Anyway, it sounds a bit like a marching band and a bit like a gospel sing-a-long, which stands in nice contrast to the depressing and mundane lyrics. It’s a nice tune. 8/10
Just Another Sucker on the Vine - We take a little detour with the horn combo and an accordion into this little instrumental, which is far more enjoyable than Dave the Butcher. What I think this track accomplishes nicely is bridging the gap between the more worldly first half of the album and the more grounded, earthy, western-sounding second half of the album. This song is almost as if the soldier from “Shore Leave” is coming home. 6/10
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Frank’s Wild Years - The crowning achievement of Tom’s spoken word pieces. This song does what the entire
Nighthawks album attempted to do, does it better, and does it in less than two minutes. It’s dark, funny, and not trying too hard; hell, Tom sounds pretty damn nonchalant about the whole thing. Just a hoot. 10/10
Swordfishtrombone - I just love this song. The bass and percussion groove is insatiable. It feels like a more upbeat, drunker sister-song to “Shore Leave” in both the musicality and the lyrics. In my opinion, this is the absolute masterpiece of this album. It makes perfect sense why this was used as the title track. Like many other songs on this record, the lyrics share multiple references (soldiers, a mad dog, destructive fire, naming the instruments currently being used, California, birds, etc.). It feels like Tom is weaving a concept album here and at the same time it pulls the rug out from under that theory during the final verse. There’s barely a string holding this plot together and the whole damn tale might be a lie. 10/10
Down, Down, Down - Tom dives into another barnburner blues number and it’s a lot of fun. This is the manic cousin to a lot of earlier and later blues romps. The lyrics only breathe for an organ solo. It’s a hell of a time, but feels a little insubstantial when paired with all of the other imaginative scenes from this album. 9/10
Soldier’s Things - Tom saves the true heartbreak for this track. The incredible melancholy of the music pairs strikingly with what first appears to be a simple list of items. It becomes apparent towards the end of the verses that we’re dealing with a very sad parting of belongings, either from the soldier himself giving up his old life for cash or a family member selling off the items posthumously. It’s pure sadness and simple, effective songwriting at its finest. Compare something like this to Tom’s earlier (pre-Kathleen) sentimental work and the youthful broad brush strokes become readily apparent. 10/10
Gin-Soaked Boy - Another foray into blues territory, and in my opinion, the least successful one on the album. It’s a fun tune, the rough and jumpy guitar playing is incredibly cool, but it lacks the sincerity and depth of the other songs. 7/10
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Trouble’s Braids - The experimentation pushes too far for me here. Honestly, the slamming percussion and incessant bass are actually annoying. Tom certainly achieves his goal of mania here, it just isn’t listenable. Probably my least favorite song on the album. 3/10
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Rainbirds - A sad, beautiful little instrumental. I don’t love it, but I think it brings the album to a nice close. Still, it’s a shame that the last few tracks take a dive in quality because I truly love the majority of this album. 6/10
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If I’m rating simply by score count
Swordfishtrombones ends up lower than at least half of the albums we’ve listened to already, but I think it’s easily his most accomplished record yet and definitely the highlight of his first ten years of recording.
Swordfishtrombones sounds experimental in the most literal sense, it's like you're there in the laboratory with Tom, trying out all these new ideas for the first time. Sometimes it doesn't quite work - "Shore Leave", for instance, has a very cool arrangement but the half-spoken vocals don't seem to go anywhere in particular, and even more fully developed tunes like "Underground" sound rather tentative. An unusually large amount of instrumentals as well. Still, this is obviously a classic album (although I wouldn't say it's clearly better than Heartattack and Vine, which I think tends to be underrated in relation to the other eighties albums).
Definitely. I actually rank this album equally with
Heart of Saturday Night and I think it's below the previous two (
H&V and
BV) because it's obviously experimentation for the sake of it. But that experimentation is so important to the future of his sound and, in my opinion, his best work. The album is a masterpiece because the good songs are astounding and because it holds an important historical context in his career. It is certainly not his most consistent.