Keeping up with Exene Cervenka
If people were paintings, Exene Cervenka might be a Picasso line drawing. In conversation, as in her considerable body of work, a founding member of X expresses herself concisely, every thought contributing to a larger picture that could come only from her.
And like the Spanish artist, Cervenka has transitioned successfully through a variety of career phases, starting with her stint in X, the band that perhaps best embodied the character of L.A.âs punk subculture of the early â80s. She moved on to the rootsy folk-country side project the Knitters with other members of X and the Blasters, then launched a solo career that included spoken-word performances of her own writings.
In the last decade, she started taking her interest in visual art seriously to the point of regularly exhibiting in galleries around the country.
A recent diagnosis of multiple sclerosis has done little to slow her creative output, but it is one factor that has figured into her return to Southern California after four years spent living in rural Missouri.
âIâm back,â she said between sips of iced tea at the funky Filling Station Cafe, a former gas station in Orangeâs Old Towne district, which is now filled with historic turn-of-the-century homes, antique shops and vintage clothing stores.
âItâs fantastic,â she said of life in the land of Mark Twain. âIt was something I wanted to do my whole life: move to the middle of nowhere and live in the country.â
In one sense, she was escaping the big city rat race, but the move also served her artistic life. It was in Missouri that she wrote and recorded all the songs on her new solo album, âSomewhere Gone,â released today.
âIâve always believed this as an artist, that the best way to create is in a vacuum,â she said.
Not that she considers the Midwest a vacuum, but by exiting a hive of activity like Los Angeles, she felt better able to act from within, rather than react to what was going on around her.
âThat time in Missouri for me was like the punk days again in a weird way, even though there wasnât a scene. I was isolated, and I think your art is more pure, and I think thatâs true for visual art and music when you create that way.
âI think thatâs why the punk scene was so incredibly strong, because it was ignored,â she said. âThere was no MTV, there was no radio . . . . and it flourished because of that.â
X blossomed virtually from birth about three decades ago. In such watershed albums as âLos Angeles,â âWild Giftâ and âMore Fun in the New World,â Cervenka, bassist-singer-songwriter John Doe, guitarist Billy Zoom and drummer D.J. Bonebrake took the unbridled energy of punk and channeled it in sharply drawn portraits of life lived on the edge.
The groupâs songs mined the poetic and literary traditions of outsider writers such as Charles Bukowski and were sung by Cervenka and then-husband Doe in dissonant harmonies that became part of the groupâs signature sound.
(Her music will get virtually the full scope of settings in a string of upcoming shows, including a duo performance with Doe on Friday at the Echo, a solo set Nov. 10 at Largo at the Coronet and then a full-fledged X show Dec. 19 at the Wiltern Theatre).
Cervenka has extended that approach to the Knitters and her solo work. âSomewhere Goneâ has an even more stripped-down, intimate feel than most of the Knittersâ recordings, although âWalk Me Across the Nightâ incorporates tasty boogie-woogie piano, while âPinpointsâ evokes a seductive Gypsy caravan in Appalachia. Itâs instrumentally spartan, relying on the 53-year-old artistâs still girlish voice, elemental acoustic guitar and harmonies with any of several duet partners.
Her husband, Jason Edge, contributes guitar and percussion work; among the other singers and instrumentalists who came to Missouri to record with her was fiddle player and singer Amy Farris, who died unexpectedly last week. Together, the women recorded the traditional folk song âThe Willow Tree,â though it wasnât originally set to be included on this latest collection.
âAmy came in and I had her down to play on about seven things,â Cervenka said. âI told her, âIf we get five extra minutes, Iâd like to do âThe Willow Tree.â â We did, and it ended up on the record.â
The sudden loss of her friend, with whom she had begun writing songs, comes at a time when Cervenka has been dealing with upheaval of her own in the MS diagnosis.
âIâve got to say that like a lot of people who have something really bad happen to them, itâs a blessing and a curse,â she said. âIâm learning a lot about people, about my friends, my family, about me.
âIâve completely changed my lifestyle around to be healthier, and I think itâs one of the things thatâs helped me make a leap forward, hopefully. Itâs kind of platitude-ish, but you always want to be a better person. As you get older, you want to be more productive, slay your demons, move forward . . . . Hopefully, I can use this as a furthering of that process.â
Another part of that process is her return to the Southland, and she sounds truly happy to be surrounded by her many friends in the regionâs artistic community.
âI moved back because of the people, not because of the place,â she said. âThe people I want to play music with are here, and right now I want to play music.â
She hasnât abandoned her other pursuits, however. She recently had two shows of her visual art in L.A. galleries, much of it assembled collage-style with disparate images and ideas colliding, as Picasso also did in his Cubist period. Cervenka often incorporates objects sheâs socked away from thrift stores and any other place she can find âwhat the culture gives up. Iâve learned a lot living in Missouri, going to auctions where farms are being sold . . .
âI feel like it was my version of college,â she said, âbecause I never went to school. It was like my four-year college. It was . . . a glorious life. But itâs not what I want to do right now. I change really quickly when I change, and Iâve changed again.â
Might she also be thinking about reclaiming her vaunted place as one of the pivotal figures in the pantheon of Los Angeles music?
âThat doesnât register that much when youâre buying a new broom and a mop,â she said with a wry smile. âLiving here is weird, but being back is good . . . I missed it when I was gone. I hated it when I left; now I love it again.â
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