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Hudson River Wind Meditation­s (reissue, 2007)

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LIGHT IN THE ATTIC

8/10 Zen instrument­als from downtown. By Louis Pattison

THE Hudson River begins somewhere way up in the Appalachia­n highlands and ows 315 miles south through upstate New York, dividing Manhattan and New Jersey as it lters out into the Atlantic Ocean. Lou Reed had sung of the river on “Romeo Had Juliette”, a gritty love song from 1989’s New York that used the dystopian city as a stage: “Manhattan’s sinking like a rock/into the

lthy Hudson, what a shock”. But by the time he released Hudson River Wind Meditation­s in April 2007 the river had taken on a diŽerent character for him. Visible from the window of the downtown penthouse that he shared with his wife Laurie Anderson, the Hudson became the backdrop to his daily life, its slow-moving waters a constant and calming presence.

Across ve decades, Lou Reed’s creative muse had taken him to the highest highs, the lowest lows, and everywhere in between. But Hudson River Wind Meditation­s nds him in a place of perfect equilibriu­m. Reed’s nal solo album, it appeared in 2007, four years a”er the Edgar Allan Poe-inspired concept suite The Raven, and another four years before Lulu, the Metallica collaborat­ion that became his swansong. It is quite unlike either. Clocking in at an hour, it consists of four gently undulating instrument­al pieces that have an extended, durational quality. Dip in for a few seconds and Hudson River Wind Meditation­s sounds unremarkab­le.

But let it play out and something magic happens. So” rhythmic drones begin to interact in subtle, shi”ing patterns, and before you know it you’re locked in, being carried along on its current.

Hudson River Wind Meditation­s sounds like nothing else in Reed’s catalogue. But nor is it a complete outlier. It shares some DNA with the music of La Monte Young, the minimalist composer who inspired The Velvet Undergroun­d, and whose Dream House installati­on still drones away in New York’s Tribeca district to this day. You could also see it as a sort of sister release to Metal Machine Music – Reed’s squalling electric guitar feedback suite, which landed to a bewildered reception on its release in 1975, but makes rather more sense today. “Most of you won’t like this and I don’t blame you at all,” Reed wrote in that album’s sleevenote­s. “It’s not meant for you. At the very least I made it so that I have something to listen to.”

He might have said the same about Hudson River Wind Meditation­s. When he began making this music, Reed never intended it for commercial release. Instead, these tracks – recorded, similarly to Metal Machine Music, at home, using a nely tuned set-up of keyboards, guitars and ampliers – began life as Reed’s personal soundtrack to his yoga and Tai Chi practice. In the album’s sleevenote­s, Reed’s yoga teacher Eddie Stern recalled how eŽective this music was at focusing the mind: “The sounds immediatel­y drew you into an inner ow of awareness,” he explains. “Something was happening with the music, but at the same time something was happening inside of you.”

Each of these four tracks has a distinct character. The opening “Move Your Heart” is so” and billowy, with a gentle tidal feel. “Find Your Note” lines up clear shrill tones, like the drone of a Tibetan singing bowl, with the occasional electronic murmur or rumble of sub-bass. “Hudson River Wind (Blend The Ambiance)” mixes a eld recording of wind coming oŽ the Hudson with the drone of a Minimoog Voyager synth. And the closing “Wind Coda” is a reprise of the rst track, concluding with the sound of a gong: a common Buddhist technique to mark the end of a meditation session.

Certainly, for those primarily familiar with Lou Reed as irascible punk, fearless documenter of the city’s lthy underbelly, this exposure to Zen Lou may inspire some cognitive dissonance. But it’s undeniable that Hudson River Wind Meditation­s comes from a very real and personal place. Artistical­ly, its exploratio­n of drone modes places it in a continuum of Lou’s work that stretches right back to the mid-’60s, when he penned novelty hit “The Ostrich” on a guitar with all strings tuned to one note. More practicall­y, for Reed it seems to have performed a functional role. Come his seventh decade, his health was failing him, as he struggled with the symptoms of Hepatitis B and diabetes. In this context you could understand Hudson River Wind Meditation­s as therapeuti­c: a balm for a damaged body; a way to still the churn of a restless mind.

Perhaps, though, it’s best to leave the last word to Lou himself. “I can use it for a lot of diŽerent things, including just ‘be there’ as the way a tree is there,” he told an interviewe­r. “In my place I have it going all day, which is better than listening to tra©c.”

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