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Dan and Donald Fagen
Architects of Perfection
By Wayne Wadhams |


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KEY ELEMENTS: PERFORMANCE, MELODY, LYRIC, RECORDING, PRODUCTION,
ARRANGEMENT
The jewel of Nightfly is its first band, “I.G.Y.”
(International Geophysical Year), which surprisingly made it only
to No. 26 on the pop charts. The real I.G.Y., a worldwide study
of the earth and its terrestrial and space environment conducted
by sixty-six cooperating nations, lasted from July 1957 through
the end of 1958. The song’s lyric is a glowing send-up of
a then-prophesied glittering vision of our future. Transatlantic
trains in undersea tubes, recreational rides on the space station,
solar-powered cities, and the biggie—eternal youth. There
are only glancing references to the U.S./Russian space race, “that
game of chance in the sky,” and to the possibility of computers
making all the major decisions for humanity.
Beneath the humor, “I.G.Y.” represents the absolute
state-of-the-art for production and recording in the early 1980s.The
record is easily the best arranged, recorded, and mixed cut Fagen
or Steely Dan ever did, and helped earn The Nightfly a Grammy
as Best Engineered Recording. Gaucho had earned the same
award just one year earlier.The engineers were also separately honored.
Roger Nichols developed a sampling device (affectionately named
Wendel) that enabled him to replace each beat drum of the live drummer’s
performances with perfect snare, kick, tom-tom, and other sounds.
The samples were recorded in a separate session, with each drum
played solo and mic’d perfectly, eliminating leakage from
other drums and cymbals. When drummer James Gadson played the drum
part straight through, Nichols recorded each drum and cymbal onto
a separate tape track, as is normal in rock production.
During playback, for example, he fed Gadson’s snare drum track
into Wendel to trigger his snare sample. Thus, each snare
hit played by Gadson was replaced with the better sounding snare,
each kick drum hit with its sampled cousin, and so forth. The outputs
from Wendell were simply recorded onto blank tape tracks in parallel
to their real counterparts. Since then, sampling and replacement
have become commonplace in all genres of popular music, and have
been applied to every type of instrument, from accordion to zither.
Samples may also be “triggered” by computers and other
devices into which instrumental parts can be programmed one note
at a time—not in real time, but so-called step time.
Thus, a non-drummer can create drum parts hit by hit, or non-bassists
can compose bass parts, letting the computer or “sequencer”
play the finished parts back in real time. In some cases, the resulting
parts can be quite clever, as they are not hampered by the human
physics of what can be played by two hands and feet. Nevertheless,
many such programmed parts feel strange because a real drummer could
never move his hands and feet in the programmed pattern.
From its first note “I.G.Y.” is sonically dazzling.
The twenty-five-bar intro begins simply with chords defining a repeating
four-bar progression: a lush chorused Rhodes piano, synth chords
on upbeats for accent, kick and bass providing a puff of lows on
each new chord, and a few cymbal flourishes. From the left, a veil
of sparkling, atempo, synth arpeggios cascades like stardust across
the stereo stage, following the chord progression with jewel-like
precision. It is a sonic version of an impressionist painting by
Seurat, who applied tiny dots of color to the canvas. When viewed
from a distance, the picture has a shimmering surface and vibrating,
almost psychedelic colors. Seurat’s “dot” technique
later became known as pointilism.
After eight bars, full drum and bass parts kick in, along with bouncy
guitar chords and muted synth chords that define a pop-reggae feel.
The snare sound literally snaps with punch and presence. This combination
cooks for eight bars, whereupon an ultra-smooth, four-part unison
brass line enters, punctuated by harmonica fills. The brass have
a warm, velvety quality that becomes even more striking when they
break into two and three parts. In contrast, the harmonica is etched
in reedy detail, as though one’s ear were six inches from
the player’s cupped hands.
Verse 1
Standing tough under stars and stripes,
We can tell this dream’s in sight.
You’ve got to admit it,
At this point in time that it’s clear,
The future looks bright.
Prechorus
On that train, all graphite and glitter, undersea by rail,
Ninety minutes from New York to Paris.
Well by ’76, we’ll be A.O.K.
Chorus
What a beautiful world this will be.
What a glorious time to be free.
The verse bounces along with a single-line muted guitar line and
the ongoing Rhodes piano. The brass ease in with warm three-part
harmony in the prechorus. Four bars later, a pair of bright, suspended
guitar chords usher in the breathy four-part harmonies of the chorus,
whose rhythm tracks turn out to be identical to the second eight
bars of the intro, with the addition of a lazy tambourine on the
left. Four-part vocals float like a warm breeze above the etched
rhythm tracks. These two motifs operate separately, yet their interplay
makes the whole greater than the sum of the parts. The complete
effect is again similar to that of a fully developed four-part fugue:
the listener has heard each new part enter, and is able to follow
the structure and interplay of all the lines at once.
Verse 2
Get your ticket to that wheel in space while there’s time.
The fix is in.
You’ll be a witness to that game of chance in the sky.
You know we’ve got to win.
Prechorus
Here at home we’ll play in the city, powered by the sun.
Perfect weather for a streamlined world,
There’ll be Spandex jackets, one for everyone.
Chorus
The instrumental parts of the second verse and chorus are slightly
elaborated versions of the first run-through. However, my ear is
always drawn to the mix itself in this section. Elliot Scheiner,
who mixed The Nightfly, carefully highlights each subsequent line,
lyric, riff, and fill. Our eyes and ears follow the play of sounds
back and forth on its stage. The dynamics of brass lines are such
that we hear and feel them swell and subside, punctuating individual
lyrics.
Chorused guitar chords shimmer like mercury above the Fender Rhodes.
Facilitated by a meticulously dovetailed arrangement, sounds move
in and out of the foreground seamlessly, with all the sure command
of our ears that a well-lit and -edited film has over our eyes.
Shot by shot, Fagen and Scheiner tell us where to look and when
to move on.
Verse 3
On that train all graphite and glitter, undersea by rail.
Ninety minutes from New York to Paris.
More leisure for artists everywhere.
Prechorus
A just machine to make big decisions,
Programmed by fellows with compassion and vision.
We’ll be clean when their work is done,
We’ll be eternally free, yes, and eternally young.
Chorus
The Artist Speaks—A New Man After Drugs and Dan
Walter Becker, who vanished from the pop spotlight after Steely
Dan’s 1980 breakup, finally released his first solo outing,
China Crisis, in 1985. Interviewed by Mark Rowland for the
September 1985 issue of Musician, he speaks freely about
his partnership with Donald Fagen, his lengthy “recovery,”
and his evolving view of their accomplishments. Becker implies that
his partnership with Fagen was smooth and collegial. Separately,
Becker’s years away from the studio relaxed his approach and
enabled him to make music more from the gut than the cerebral cortex.

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