I haven't heard any of the demos or B-sides/rarities collections that PJ Harvey has released over the past few years. Why not start with demos of one of the best albums of the past thirty years?
These recordings were made at her home in Dorset in 2008. Remarkably, the melodies and lyrics are nearly identical to those on the proper recording, which was released some three years later. These kinds of recording usually invite discussion over which demos might be better than the studio versions, but I don't think there is any point in discussing that. The short answer is that the studio recording is far better because the instrumentation, arrangements, and vocals are immeasurably richer and more innovative. But the demos offer a fascinating glimpse into what a PJ Harvey solo tour might sound like. On that basis alone, the demo album rewards repeated listens.
Sonically, it also offers a number of interesting ideas and gives insights into her creative process. I had no idea that the opening melody in the title track was a twisted, macabre take on the song "Istanbul (Not Constantinople)". It's much better that the sample was left out of the studio recording, but the connection is obvious when you hear them together. Same for the Eddie Cochran sample on "The Words That Maketh Murder" -- the lyric works much better as the surprise ending of sorts, rather than telegraphing it from the start using the sample. Elsewhere, the lo-fi nature of the demo adds a gritty intensity to songs like "Bitter Branches". The echo and reverb on many tracks gives a cathedral-like quality and gravitas to many of the songs, despite the sparse instrumentation.
"The Colour of the Earth" presents probably the biggest contrast between the studio and demo versions. A big part of that is Polly's vocal, rather than the Mick Harvey lead on the album. I find Polly's version crushingly sad, it communicates the pity and tragedy of war better (arguably) than any song on either the studio or demo recordings. The Mick Harvey vocal conveys a sense of pride for the necessary sacrifice, while still placing the song's emphasis on solemnly mourning the dead. But Polly's vocal strips away any semblance of the heroism involved, only the grotesque sight of dried blood and anguished cries of the soldiers remain.
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