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Today Graham Strong’s taking the wheel and is talking about The Tragically Hip’s Up to Here.
Today we’re lucky to have friend of On Repeat Records Graham Strong sharing his thoughts on The Tragically Hip’s album, Up to Here. If you’re not already familiar with his work, Graham is the man behind To Write With Wild Abandon, where he helps writers overcome obstacles and emphasizes having fun along the way. It’s a never miss newsletter, and his work is well worth your time! When you’re done here, please check it out!
Today, Graham’s making his case for why Up to Here deserves to be in the running for Best Record of 1989. I’m happy to have him; this is a band that for whatever reason has always been a bit of a blind spot for me. One of these days, I’ll do a deep dive into their discography and see what I know I’ve been missing. In the meantime, I’m happy to have an expert fan weigh in!
And with that, I’ll get out of the way…
KA—
How would I describe The Tragically Hip?
Imagine a band that can grab you like Elvis, Bruce Springsteen's power and patriotism, Paul Simon's poetic lyrics, and the Rolling Stones' straight, thumping rock songs that beg to be turned up to 11.
"Oh, that's over-hyping them," you might say. But I'd reply no, that's exactly how fans might describe The Tragically Hip. Let me explain why.
Unless you grew up in Canada when The Tragically Hip first started playing, it's hard to understand the full impact of this band. It baffles me that, except for a few pockets around the world, people outside of Canada don't seem to get the Hip. It's like the Beatles showed up in New York one August evening after taking over the world, and everyone in summery Central Park just stood there and stared, unable to make heads or tails…
My sense from the comment sections of On Repeat Records is that the readers here are more open to things that are different. So I'll tell you why I think the Hip's debut full-length album, Up to Here, released on September 5, 1989, deserves to be on the list of the best albums of that year – and why you should give them a listen.
A short bio: The Tragically Hip formed in 1984 in Kingston, Ontario, about three hours east of Toronto. The line-up from left to right on the Up to Here album cover: Gord Downie, singer, lyricist, and frontman; Gord Sinclair, bass and back-up vocals; Johnny Fay, drums; Rob Baker, lead guitar; and Paul Langlois, rhythm guitar and back-up vocals. They started as one of those hard-working bar bands who showed up no matter how far the drive through the night, playing throughout southern Ontario before touring across Canada and into the States and Europe.
After a successful EP, the band recorded Up to Here at Ardent Studios in Memphis. Until this point, the Hip hadn't broken out, even in Canada. But four singles from the album changed that: the sometimes soft, sometimes loud "Blow at High Dough" (great album opener), the straight-out rocking "New Orleans is Sinking" (my favourite song of all time), the bluesy "Boots or Hearts", and the Canadiana ballad, "38 Years Old."
The Rolling Stones comparison from above is apt for this album. Many of the songs are hard-edged, bluesy rockers. You'd be forgiven if you mistook the opening to "Trickle Down" as a Stones song.
But the important thing – and what makes this album so important – is that the proto-DNA of what would become the Hip is already percolating underneath the familiar rock beats. As all good bands do, they would mature as songwriters, but this album laid a solid foundation. For example, even Stones-y "Trickle Down" features chord changes that are undeniably Hip. And that's not all – the lyrics, the tight-but-loose playing style, the social commentary, the Canadianess… It's all there in those first vinyl grooves.
Ah yes, and there's their so-called Achilles' heel – being too Canadian for international markets. That comment always bugged me. Here's the thing: you don't have to get the Canadian references to enjoy the songs. Many Canadians didn't even get them until they were pointed out. They're just… lyrics.
But, great lyrics. Wow, what a poet Gord Downie was! Like the rest of the album, his lyrics on Up to Here are proto, but the story in "38 Years Old" – imagined from a real jailbreak near Kingston – has incredible impact in just 275 words, eight of which are repeated five times. That takes talent.
Here's another example from "Opiated", the last track on the album:
He bought two-fifths of lead-free gasoline.
Said, "The bottle is dusty, but my engine is clean."
He bought a nice blue suit with the money he could find.
If his bride didn't like it, St. Peter wouldn't mind.
Nothing earth-shattering. And at least one line pulls from another song – The Grateful Dead's "Brown-Eyed Woman." But for the debut album of a straight-rocking band? None too shabby, either. Makes Robert Frost's snowy woods look like a stroll through the park.
Up to Here made the Hip instant rock stars. The album went Platinum with 100,000 units sold in the first six months (hey, we have a tenth of the US population) and Diamond within 10 years (1,000,000 records). They won a Juno, the equivalent of a Grammy in Canada, for "Most Promising Artist" in 1990.
They certainly lived up to the award. The Tragically Hip's popularity exploded in the 1990s. The band released 12 more studio albums in their career (10 reached Platinum or higher) and they made an appearance on SNL in 1995.
But their live shows were where they really rocked. Probably the best Hip concert I saw was at Grandma's Sports Bar in Duluth, Minnesota, with 997 raving fans from Thunder Bay, Ontario, and three or four locals wondering what the hell was going on… The Tragically Hip remained a bar band in spirit to the end.
And that's what Up to Here is: a great bar-band album that is solid in its own right, but also a glimpse of the amazing things to come.
Gord Downie died in 2017 from a rare form of brain cancer, gutting millions of fans. Just like Elvis' death did, just as John Lennon's. Except for a couple of special one-offs, the band doesn't have the heart to play with a new singer à la Queen or Journey. I don't blame them.
Their music, of course, is still there for the listening. Spotify now has a preview button that will give you a good taste of the album, if you want to zip through tracks. But if you're looking to sample full songs, I'd go with the singles in the order they appear on the album: "Blow at High Dough," "New Orleans is Sinking," "38 Years Old," and "Boots or Hearts." There's not a bad song here, but those may be the most approachable for the first-time listener.
Oh, and one more thing. Crank your headphones to 11. Like I say, the songs are begging for it.
Graham Strong is a freelance writer and die-hard Hip fan. He writes about the common pitfalls and fears writers face, and how to overcome them on his Substack site, To Write with Wild Abandon.
Kevin here again:
Thanks to Graham for his time and for sharing his thoughts on The Tragically Hip and to you for being here.
My vote: Today’s matchup sees The Hip taking on the much higher seeded Seeds of Love by Tears for Fears. My bracket pick was a straight play for the higher seed (and the record I’d actually heard.) As for my vote today? I’m on the fence, but leaning toward underdog; Graham’s made a pretty compelling case for Up To Here. It’s great album- turns out I really have been missing out!
Any thoughts on either of these records? Agree/disagree with my takes? Which one of these would you vote for? Sound off in the comments!
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KA—
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I’m all in on The Hip. I had a compilation CD with “New Orleans is Sinking” in the early 90s and I loved the tune. But it was pre-Internet and I never came across the record. I rediscovered them in the past 10 years and now am a big fan.
I love the Hip and was so excited to see this writeup today! I'm one of those people that grew up in the US but was lucky enough to be close enough to Canada to have some of the culture and influences from up there getting on our radar too, in my case near Buffalo NY. Probably the most Canadian city in the US, if I may say so myself. So I was listening to them from a very young age and I've been a huge fan ever since! I truly can't understand why they aren't more well known internationally.