Nailed Down
With a new studio and a 19th-century mansion, Nine Inch Nails' Trent Reznor
joins the parade of edgy artists who have planted roots in New Orleans.
New Orleans is renowned as the home of classic jazz, Creole cuisine, ornate
balconies in the French Quarter ... and Nine Inch Nails' new studio and
headquarters? Yes, add Trent Reznor to the long list of creative types -
from Lafcadio Hearn, William Faulkner and Tennessee Williams to Bob Dylan
and Daniel Lanois - who fell for the city's exotic ambiance and decided to
settle in for a spell.
It's been a long journey - from his high school band in rural Mercer,
Pennsylvania, to the Cleveland club scene where this self-described
"computer dweeb" forged his personal blend of hard-core and industrial
sounds. Reznor, a one-man band in the studio, emerged in 1989 with the
million selling Pretty Hate Machine, following with the equally
uncompromising Broken (1992) and The Downward Spiral (1994). He broke out
of the pack of alternative rockers with electrifying performances during
the first Lollapalooza tour in 1991. Los Angeles Times pop-music critic
Robert Hilburn called his appearance at Woodstock 2 in 1994 "a marvelous
reminder of rock's rebellious roots." The following year, after a period in
Los Angeles, Reznor was in search of an inspirational place to live and
work. New Orleans was the perfectly logical choice.
Not that Reznor's computer-crafted sound and tormented lyrics owe much to
such Big Easy icons as Fats Domino and Louis Armstrong. "At least not on a
conscious level," Reznor comments, ensconced behind the 48-track board in
his recently installed high-tech studio. "I'm not really familiar with the
music scene that exists in New Orleans, and it's not what I moved here
for."
"Moved," in Reznor's case, refers both to the 19th-century Garden District
mansion he calls home and the elaborate recording/rehearsal facility he set
up in a former funeral home uptown. Just a few blocks from the nightclub
and local-culture bastion known as Tipitina's, Reznor's studio has no
formal name and no sign out front. But the spiffy new paint job - in a
rather mundane shade of brown - makes it obvious that the two-story
building has just been renovated. Such squeaky-cleanness stands out in a
town that celebrates decaying grandeur, especially on a block that also
boasts a homemade praline stand and several funky antique shops.
These atmospheric touches are more typical of what Reznor moved for - the
profound and pervasive weirdness that is one of the city's less touted but
most striking features. In New Orleans, the four points of the compass are
useless in determining direction; logic and efficiency defer to whimsy and
indulgence. It's the kind of city where even the decadent eccentricity of
Reznor's controversial "Closer" video would barely raise eyebrows. New
Orleans lies well outside of America's cultural mainstream and work-ethic
mentality, a fact celebrated I S. Frederick Starr's New Orleans Unmasqued -
which Reznor recently purchased - and John Kennedy Toole's A Confederacy of
Dunces. In this spacey, sensual environment, an enterprising artist can
work hard and draw on the rich local vibe yet avoid most of the intrusive
trappings of a major industry scene.
All of which suits Trent Reznor just fine. "I feel creative here," he says,
"rather than oppressed by the big-city feel and the music business - I hate
all that s--."
In contrast to the hard-core feel of his music and videos, Reznor is not
the least bit ominous in conversation. Bright, direct and articulate, he
comes across as focused and professional. Inside, Reznor's studio emanates
a similarly businesslike attitude, with muted mauve carpeting in the office
and the healthy 90's touch of an elaborate weight room. There are traces of
youthful indulgence and techno-culture in his extensive collection of video
games, pinball machines and vintage arcade games. The basement garage -
once home to a fleet of hearses - now houses several pricey cars.
A few bizarre items are to be found, most notably a door from the Sharon
Tate mansion in Los Angeles, site of the Manson Family murders, where
Reznor lived while recording The Downward Spiral. What was once the casket
elevator is now used, pragmatically, to move heavy gear. But the studio's
most notable feature is a sophisticated and seemingly endless array of
sound equipment, enough for two complete recording studios and a
digital-editing suite.
Sitting at the center of this sonic universe, Reznor continues to
contemplate the world outside his door. "I like the fact that New Orleans
is still kind of a small town," he says. "There are parts of the small-town
mentality that I'm really comfortable with. But the small town where I grew
up in Pennsylvania has very long winters, and there isn't much sense of
culture and tradition. It was ultraconservative and stifling. New Orleans
is just the opposite. It feels like a European city. I find it relaxing. I
like the weather, the architecture and the way the city looks. And I like
the fact that when I'm stuck on something I can just go ride my bike and
find a sense of space - I'm not oppressed here.
"There's also a weird sort of spirituality in New Orleans," Reznor
reflects. "I'm not talking about the spirit world that exists in Anne
Rice's books, although some people see a connection between our work." So
much so that groups of young, black-clad tourists see roaming the Garden
District are usually hoping for a glimpse of Rice, Reznor or both. "There
was a time in my life when Anne Rice's books were interesting to me," he
explains. "That was before I moved here, and I suppose that in a way they
tainted my first impressions of the city. But I'm out of that now. The
spirituality that I'm talking about is the personal freedom, the
strangeness. So I'm definitely influenced by New Orleans in that it puts me
in a good frame of mind to work."
And work is indeed what the 31-year-old Reznor does. Disturbing though that
work is to many people, it's also extremely popular and lucrative. Reznor's
skills are in great demand. He produced Antichrist Superstar, a record by
shock-rock brats Marilyn Manson, and will soon start on a long-awaited Nine
Inch Nails album. There was also talk of a soundtrack project for a Robert
De Niro film, following a similar assignment on Oliver Stone's Natural Born
Killers.
Such weighty projects call for serious gear, and Reznor can will afford to
be picky. "When I decided that I wanted to live in New Orleans," he
recalls, "I found that none of the studios here really met my needs in
terms of equipment, especially since I do most of my recording in the
control room. I had been thinking of creating a space that could be a
complex for Nine Inch Nails, where we could make noise, rehearse, record,
have several different things going on at once. I wanted to be
self-sufficient. So far the studio has been used mainly for my projects,
although Pantera did come in and work for a few weeks, and Coil may book
some time.
"But I'm not really into the idea of being a studio owner and renting the
place out," Reznor emphasizes. "What's the point of setting all this up if
I can't get in and use it when I want to? Eventually, though, I may open it
to selected clients."
With big-league projects stacking up, Reznor is hardly a club-hopping
man-about-town, though he does have a penchant for a French Quarter
restaurant called NOLA. "But as for hanging out or interacting, I'm not
really tied in to the local scene right now," he says. "I don't mean that
in a standoffish way; I just work a lot. I think that my studio could
eventually become a part of the local scene and offer something really
modern that hasn't existed here before. If that happens, it would change
the preconception that all music made in New Orleans is jazz or rhythm and
blues.
"Of course," Reznor hastens to add, "people like the Meters and Allen
Toussaint are really good. But there are many other things going on here as
well. And," he concludes with grand understatement, "the nature of what's
classically known as New Orleans music is certainly a far cry from what I'm
working on over at my new place."
By Ben Sandmel
Downloaded for Smashed Up Sanity by Tracy@JCU 9/29/97
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