Walter Becker died on Sunday.
He was 67. If you don’t know who
he is, stop reading now.
Becker’s partner in Steely Dan [Donald Fagen] wrote this
about him today: Walter had a very rough childhood - I’ll spare you the details.
Luckily, he was smart as a whip, an excellent guitarist and a great songwriter.
He was cynical about human nature, including his own, and hysterically funny.
Like a lot of kids from fractured families, he had the knack of creative
mimicry, reading people’s hidden psychology and transforming what he saw into
bubbly, incisive art. We liked a lot of the same things: jazz (from the
twenties through the mid-sixties), W.C. Fields, the Marx Brothers, science
fiction, Nabokov, Kurt Vonnegut, Thomas Berger, and Robert Altman films come to
mind. Also soul music and Chicago blues…
Walter Becker started out as a guitar player, but when
Steely Dan formed, he switched to bass.
When you have two guitarists with the caliber of Denny Dias and Skunk
Baxter, your guitar services become somewhat redundant, hence the switch to
bass. Steely Dan stopped touring after Pretzel Logic and became a studio concern. The composition of Steely Dan varied from
album to album. It even varied from song
to song. If Becker needed to play guitar,
he’d play it. If he needed to play bass,
he’d play it, though that became a lesser need once Becker and Fagen met Chuck
Rainey. What was Walter Becker’s role in
Steely Dan? Did he write the music, or
did he write the words? In an interview
I read from nine years ago, Walter Becker was asked about the division of labor
between himself and Donald Fagen:
Can you give a
nutshell breakdown of the division of labor in Steely Dan? It’s hard for an
outsider to know who’s responsible for what.
Yeah, I think that
with most partnerships that run for a certain amount of time—and ours has run
for a pretty long time—the division of labor is very ad hoc. So whatever needs
to be done, sometimes I’ve got something to start with, sometimes Donald’s got
something to start with. Sometimes we really work very closely, collaboratively
on every little silly millimeter on the writing of the song and certainly of
the records, and sometimes less so. And so over the course of the partnership,
I think we’ve done all sorts of different things different ways, and probably
that still is changing in a way, because if I can speculate on Donald’s behalf,
I think there is a level of perfection, polish, sophistication, and abundance
of detail and structural stuff that he wants to hear in his music that I sort
of ran out of patience to do. My attention span is not that good anymore, and I
sort of believe—and maybe the lyrics somewhere say this—that the perfect is the
enemy of the good.
Steely Dan’s music was different. While many a group from the 1970s went for
high volume and was for the most part in 4/4 time, Steely Dan took the jazz
route. In 1993, Walter Becker said “we
thought superimposing jazz harmonies on pop songs was subversive.” Fagen and Becker are somewhat like Tom Waits
in the themes they write about. They
look at humanity’s dark side, and sang anything but love songs. Kid Charlemagne
was based on LSD chemist Owsley Stanley, Cousin
Dupree is somewhat incestuous [the dude loves his cousin], Rikki Don’t Lose the Number and Everything You Did are about infidelity,
Everyone’s Gone to the Movies is an
ode to pornography, Hey Nineteen
addresses cradle-robbing, and so on. It’s
sex, drugs and jazz for these guys.
Why would a band name themselves after a dildo from a
William Burroughs novel? I’m not a big
Steely Dan fan – I won’t pretend that I was/am. . She Who Must Be Obeyed especially
doesn’t like them. I can take
Donald Fagen’s vocals in small doses only.
But [and there is always a ‘but’], I like Aja, a lot [The Royal Scam is a close second]. A friend from
the old Ohio neighborhood, whose parents didn’t think much of public school education
[and these days with mandatory testing, teaching to the test and federal
funding that is dependent on test scores, can you blame them?], went to prep
school in Connecticut. When he returned
for summer break, he introduced me to Steely Dan. More specifically, he introduced me to Aja.
It’s one of those albums [like Pink Floyd’s Dark Side of the Moon] that you can ‘test drive’ a stereo you might
want to buy. It sounded so good you
could play it on a shitty portable eight-track player [how’s THAT for dating
one’s self?] and it would sound ok. That
came in very handy, for when I moved to Colorado in July 1978, all I had to
listen to was a few eight-track tapes [one of which was Aja] and that shitty portable eight-track player.
Until we finally moved into our little house on the
prairie in March 1979, that’s all I had.
I still like Aja a lot. After Aja
came the song for a film called FM. The song – FM [No Static At All] – that I thought was very cool [I still
do]. Walter Becker didn’t play much lead
guitar because he chose not to. He and
Donald Fagen were perfectionists, almost to a fault. They hired the best players of any instrument
in the business, and such was Becker and Fagen’s reputation for being stern
taskmasters that these seasoned studio pros craved their approval. They didn’t always get it. Walter Becker was the EF Hutton of guitar
players. When he played, people
listened. He played lead guitar on FM
– I noticed. It wasn’t until years later
that I found out that FM was an
outtake from Aja. No wonder I liked it… I eagerly awaited their follow-up, and it
came in 1980 with Gaucho. I heard Hey
Nineteen on the radio, and I absolutely hated it [and still do to this day]. Gaucho
was for Steely Dan what The Long Run
was for The Eagles – it was boring, it took too long to make, and it was the
album that killed the group [Third World Man is ok]. And like The Long Run, Gaucho killed my interest in Steely Dan. It also killed Donald Fagen’s and Walter
Becker’s interest in each other, so it’s comforting to know I’m not the only
one who felt that way about that album.
Awhile back a Facebook friend of
mine asked me what I thought about Steely Dan.
My answer was dismissive – “I liked them when I was a kid, then I grew
up.” But I’ve been doing a re-assessment
over the last year. Over time I grew to
realize these guys were as crabby as I am.
And in this age where all music sounds the same, and everything is
Unicorns and rainbows [cue the “millennial whoops” now], “different” from two
old crabby, grouchy guys who write their own stuff, and who play real
instruments with real musicians is just fine with me.
There isn’t much to add here. In announcing his death, Walter Becker’s
website simply read the following:
w a l t e r b e c
k e r f e b . 2 0
1 9 5 0 — s e p t .
0 3 2 0 1 7.
I’ll keep it equally as simple – RIP Walter Becker.
Songs for the
iPod:
Do It Again [Can't
Buy a Thrill, 1972]
Showbiz Kids [Countdown
to Ecstasy, 1973]
Rikki Don't Lose That Number [Pretzel Logic, 1974]
Pretzel Logic [Pretzel
Logic, 1974]
With a Gun [Pretzel
Logic, 1974]
Charlie Freak [Pretzel
Logic, 1974]
Black Friday [Katy Lied, 1975]
Black Friday [Katy Lied, 1975]
Doctor Wu [Katy
Lied, 1975]
Kid Charlemagne [The
Royal Scam, 1976]
The Caves of Altamira [The Royal Scam, 1976]
Don't Take Me Alive [The
Royal Scam, 1976]
Sign in Stranger [The
Royal Scam, 1976]
Haitian Divorce [The Royal Scam, 1976]
Haitian Divorce [The Royal Scam, 1976]
The Royal Scam [The
Royal Scam, 1976]
Deacon Blues [Aja,
1977]
Aja [Aja, 1977]
Peg [Aja, 1977]
Josie [Aja,
1977]
Black Cow [Aja,
1977]
Home at Last [Aja,
1977]
FM [No Static At All] [FM original soundtrack, 1978]
Down in the Bottom [Walter Becker - 11 Tracks of Whack, 1994]
Junkie Girl [Walter Becker - 11 Tracks of Whack, 1994]
Cousin Dupree [Two
Against Nature, 2000]
Bob Is Not Your Uncle Anymore [Walter Becker - Circus Money, 2008]
Circus Money [Walter Becker - Circus Money, 2008]
Lucky Henry [Walter Becker - 11 Tracks of Whack, 1994]
Janie Runaway [Two Against Nature, 2000]
Third World Man [Gaucho, 1980]
Lucky Henry [Walter Becker - 11 Tracks of Whack, 1994]
Janie Runaway [Two Against Nature, 2000]
Third World Man [Gaucho, 1980]
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