Saturday, July 31, 2021

Some Sad But True, Hilarious Genius From Dave Everley

 


Eric Clapton and Van Morrison are among a number of rock stars who've loudly touted Covid-sceptic and anti-vaxx sentiments since the pandemic arrived. Here we ask: does rock have a Covid conspiracy problem?

Nothing riles a privileged multi-millionaire rock star like the threat of The Man clamping down on their freedom. Eric Clapton has announced that he will bravely take a stand against the UK government’s decision to implement a vaccine passport system for gigs and nightclubs by not playing any.

“I wish to say that I will not perform on any stage where there is a discriminated audience,” proclaimed the man who is so anti-discrimination that he once said “Keep Britain white” and suggested that all “foreigners” should be deported from the UK midway through one of his own gigs. “Unless there is provision made for all people to attend, I reserve the right to cancel the show.”

It’s strange that a 76-year-old who spent decades off his wanger on whatever untrialled drugs were shoved under his hooter is taking a righteous stand against something scientifically designed to minimise the chances of catching a virus that has been a factor in the deaths of four million people worldwide.

But no, it seems our septuagenarian freedom fighter copped a couple of bad doses of the Astra-Zeneca vaccine, the second of which caused pain and numbness in his extremities but, crucially, didn’t cause him to keel over and die. “But the propaganda said the vaccine was safe for everyone,” he sniffed.

Ah, “the propaganda”. While it’s churlish to feel bad for an elderly man having a rough time of it, that old Numbhand is couching his experiences in the language of the conspiracy theorist undercuts any sympathy. The fact that his statement emerged via Telegram, a networking and social platform beloved of right wing extremists and don’t-take-the-red-pill fanatics suggested that Clapton might have spent a fair bit of the last 18 months fashioning elaborate headgear out of protective Bacofoil. 

He’s not the only pensionable truth-warrior huffing like a walrus in a health farm at the state of things. Rock has a COVID conspiracy problem. In 2020, while the pandemic was in full swing, Clapton’s old mucker Van Morrison released a single called No More Lockdown. “No more government overreach/No more fascist police disturbing our peace,” he mumbled with all the revolutionary fervour of a man tugging himself off over the Daily Mail financial pages. Yes, this was a protest against social distancing by someone who is to sociability what the average pot of apricot yoghurt is to long distance running.

That sheeple-bomb was just an aperitif for Van’s 28-song Latest Record Project: Vol. 1, which is essentially a shopping list of grievances about everything from the shadowy cabal that owns the media (They Own The Media) to the sinister forces that are wreaking havoc on a sleepwalking populace (pretty much everything else). “Fight the pseudoscience and speak up,” frothed Van. Pseudoscience? Propaganda? You say “potato”, I say “genetically engineered tuber designed to download the contents of your brain and send them straight to Elon Musk’s iCloud.” And yes, Eric Clapton appears on one song

These two creaking relics are just the tip of the Rock Stars Who Have Said Dumb Shit About COVID iceberg. A steady stream of musicians of declining cultural relevance have served up zinger after conspiracy-based zinger over the past 18 months.

“The pandemic planned and executed to make us digital slaves,” tweeted former Stone Roses frontman Ian Brown last year, before dropping a song titled Little Seed Big Tree, which managed to bring “5G radiation” and “Doctor Evil with a needle” into the equation. Brown and former Verve singer Richard Ashcroft have both pulled out of festivals due to proof-of-vaccination entry requirements - the latter dubbed Sheffield’s Tramlines event a “Government Experiment” (he neglected to add “… as a way of looking to get a struggling live industry back on its feet”).

And then there’s Morrissey. Oh god, there’s always Morrissey. “Con-vid,” is how this great Speaker Of Truth described the pandemic, likening life under lockdown to slavery. Yes Moz, not being able to go to the cinema to see The Fast And The Furious 9 is exactly like being kidnapped and forcibly transported to work on a plantation on another continent. And don’t even get us started on Right Said Fred.

It’s not just British musicians whose best days are long behind them that have been spouting this QAnon-adjacent bullshittery. Life Of Agony singer Mina Caputo claimed the disease “was created in a lab”, despite zero evidence to back it up. Ted Nugent, who seems to be half man and half demented human dogwhistle these days, called it “a scammy pandemic”, shortly before getting a nasty bout of the non-scammy variant and wheezily back-pedalling. Iced Earth guitarist-turned-would-be-overthrower-of-government Jon Schaffer claimed it all was just “a psychological warfare campaign on the people more than it is a serious pandemic.” What happened to that guy anyway? He’s been awfully quiet recently.


But the U OK Hun? Award goes to former Fear Factory bassist Christian Olde Wolbers, who went full conspiro-nut crazy on Facebook: “KILLING Anti-Commie protestors, this is the main reason they INTENTIONALLY released the BIOLOGICAL WEAPON Covid-19 that was CREATED in a laboratory in Whu Han [sic] China. Change my mind.” Jesus. Things are really messed up when Jon Schaffer isn’t the craziest person in the last two paragraphs.

COVID denial and its wing-ding spin-offs have become a badge of honour for musicians who believe that either a) rock’n’roll still has the clout to speak truth to power, or b) Bill Gates really is secretly implanting tiny robots into our bloodstream in order to get us to buy all those unsold Microsoft Zune players he’s had in a warehouse since 2008. Either way, it’d be interesting to know what Adam Schlesinger from the Fountains Of Wayne or The Stranglers’ Dave Greenfield or John Prine think about it, except we’ll never find out seeing as they’ve been killed by a disease that Ted Nugent says doesn’t exist.

The frustrating thing is that there are a handful of valid points buried in the boggle-eyed ranting. When Van Morrison says that the live music industry has been ruined by the pandemic and that governments have done nothing to help, he’s right - though refusing to play gigs because of proof-of-vaccination requirements isn’t going to help anybody. 

Similarly, the subject of vaccine passports is a complicated and emotive one that at least warrants discussion. Just not by a bunch of paranoid halfwits who confuse being able to string a few notes together with a working understanding of virology.

 

From the Paul Is Dead! mob to the Elvis Is Alive! crowd, rock’n’roll has always had its own in-house industrial-conspiracy complex. These are mostly harmless, unless you’re an 86-year-old Elvis Presley living incognito in Fucknuckle, West Virginia and your cover’s about to be blown. This is different - it’s a bunch of wealthy celebrities peddling dangerous misinformation to people who probably don’t have the same access to high-end health care if they get banjaxed by a potentially lethal virus.

Yet just like the Dead Elvis crowd, rock’s COVID conspiracists are so intractable in their belief that they’re right that it just makes you want to hop on the next spaceship with Jeff Bezos and go find a planet which contains something approaching intelligent life.

Still buying the anti-vaxx line? The next time you find yourself in hospital with a highly contagious and potentially lethal virus, shoo away the doctors, send back the oxygen tank and ask for the bloke who sang Wonderful Tonight instead. Who needs science when you’ve got Eric Clapton?

 

 (H/T Tinpot)

 

 

Friday, July 30, 2021

"Deep Fountains": THE WEEKEND MIX

 


I was inspired to put together a Fountains Of Wayne playlist after listening to "The Girl I Can't Forget," one of two new songs that was part of the b-sides and rarities compilation "Out-Of-State Plates." I've loved this band from day one and the majority of Adam Schlesinger's & Chris Collingwood's songs over their all too limited catalogue is nothing short of brilliant. The pop culture references got a bit too cute on their final LP, "Sky Full Of Holes," outweighing, for my tastes, the hooks and melodies. But compared to some other power pop records, what I think is their weakest release might as well have been "Revolver."

But back to "The Girl I Can't Forget," this song flips the switch inside of me that is usually reserved for songs like "Elenore" by The Turtles," or "A Girl Like You" by The Rascals"- pop music standards that are head and shoulders above all else. And it was relegated to a b-sides CD!

So, for the uninitiated who might only be familiar with "Radiation Vibe" and "Stacy's Mom," here are a dozen of my favorite deep cuts. For those who have already gone deep on Fountains Of Wayne, you know what I am talking about.


TRACKLIST
This Better Be Good
The Girl I Can't Forget
A Road Song
Hung Up On You
Leave The Biker
A Fine Day For A Parade
Michael & Heather At the Baggage Claim
No Better Place
Barbara H.
I Know You Well
The Senator's Daughter
Halley's Waitress

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Thursday, July 29, 2021

Fanning Is Finning

 

 

 

There is a fairly recent release titled "True Colours, New Colours" which features 11 Australasian artists reimagining Split Enz 80's classic "True Colours." I am unfamiliar with most everyone who contributed and so I wasn't too eager to give this collection a spin. Thankfully, my bandmate John Dunbar is a fan of Bernard Fanning and passed this gem on to me.

"I Hope I Never" is a Tim Finn career highlight and Fanning takes this beautiful song to a wonderful new place.


Tuesday, July 27, 2021

Because...

 

 

 

...this needs to be seen and heard as often as possible. 

...I've got two busy days ahead of me and had nothing else prepared.

...this is always the best thing you'll see on the internet any day of the week.

Monday, July 26, 2021

And You Need This More Than Want This

 

 

 

 

In 2011, Glen Campbell released the critically acclaimed "Ghost On The Canvas," a brilliant comeback record that was sadly also his farewell album. His Alzheimer's had taken a turn for the worse. A tour followed, which I was lucky enough to catch at NYC's Town Hall. It was a night that my pal and I will never forget. 

Glen Campbell's comeback, which actually saw one more record release, first began in 2008 with a lot less fanfare. "Meet Glen Campbell," featuring mostly rock covers of songs by Tom Petty, Foo Fighters, Green Day and Paul Westerberg had come out, and a triumphant showcase at the Troubadour in West Hollywood took place. That show has now been released on "Live From The Troubadour" and this set is an absolute kicker!

I am always skeptical of live albums. I have my favorites. Some obvious like The Who "Live At Leeds" or Aretha at the Fillmore. Some not so obvious like Jerry Lee Lewis and the Nashville Teens "Live At The Star Club." But it bothers me when live records get edited and doctored up so much, you no longer know what is and isn't live. Thin Lizzy's million seller "Live & Dangerous" is a great listen, but more than half of it was rerecorded. David Bowie's "Stage" rearranges the set, fades in and out of songs and simply sounds fake.

This new Glen Campbell set feels right. It captures the small club atmosphere, the mix is perfect and Glen is imperfect, but only enough to assure you that this is the real deal. That said, the performance is wonderful. It covers almost all of the covers from "Meet Glen Campbell" and has all the right classics, not to mention some of Campbell's mind-boggling guitar playing.

"Live From The Troubadour" is just the right length with a killer setlist, and if you are a fan, you should get this baby, toot sweet.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sunday, July 25, 2021

Songs Of The Week, 2021: 7/17-7/23

 


About You- Paul McCartney
Rockin' Pneumonia- Professor Longhair
Prodigal Son- Rolling Stones
You Won't See Me- Ernest Ranglin
Mary Of The South Seas- Neil & Tim Finn
Streets Of Bakersfield- Dwight Yoakam & Buck Owens
I Take What I Want- James & Bobby Purify

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About You- Paul McCartney
I am now rewatching the fab McCartney/Rick Rubin series and of course, have put many Beatles and solo Macca records in the on deck circle. Spoiler Alert: they do not discuss this track, but I still felt like hearing it. It's a great little rocker with a great vocal, a bit like "Letting Go."

Rockin' Pneumonia- Professor Longhair
This might be my favorite version of the Huey Smith classic.

Prodigal Son- Rolling Stones
Is there no one, either in the Rolling Stones or their camp, who could make this band record one acoustic blues album before it's too late? Anyone?

You Won't See Me- Ernest Ranglin
There is a Trojan Beatles boxed set containing three CDs of reggae, dub and ska versions of Lennon & McCartney tunes. It is very hit or miss, but when it hits, like that King Kouchi track "Show Me Your Motion," a dub track utilizing "A World Without Love" that many of you seemed to really enjoy, and this track from guitar great Ernest Ranglin, it really hits. I can loop this groove for hours. And check out the original album cover of "The Mod Mod Ranglin" from where this was first released. I must track one down.


 

Mary Of The South Seas- Neil & Tim Finn
I've been wanting to share this track for ages, the Finns contribution to "Common Ground: The Voices Of Modern Irish Music." Nothing beats sibling harmonies and they are stunning on this tribute to their mother Mary.

Streets Of Bakersfield- Dwight Yoakam & Buck Owens
I saw Dwight & Buck perform this at the Beacon Theatre sometime in the late 80's and it still crosses my mind occasionally. It was that good.

I Take What I Want- James & Bobby Purify
I picked up a few records at Generation Records last week, including the Best Of The Purifys. Not a bad song to be found, and I think I like this version more than Sam & Dave's version.


Friday, July 23, 2021

"I'll Take 'Shut Up & Play Your Guitar' For $30, Alex"

 


 "Following the PM's announcement on Monday the 19th of July 2021, (who stated that starting in September, people will have to provide proof of COVID-19 vaccinations in order to go to venues and nightclubs.) I feel honor bound to make an announcement of my own: I wish to say that I will not perform on any stage where there is a discriminated audience present. Unless there is provision made for all people to attend, I reserve the right to cancel the show."

-Eric Clapton

Well, I guess I won't be listening to "Old Sock" any time soon.

-Sal Nunziato




In other news, if you haven't been watching "McCartney 3,2,1," either for lack of interest or because you don't have Hulu, I'd like to give you a little push. 

Just when you thought there couldn't possibly be something Beatles related you haven't seen or heard, Rick Rubin and Paul McCartney deliver six half hour episodes of mind-blowing T.V..

This isn't a documentary. It isn't chronological. It isn't an interview. It's two people talking about music and listening to music. And only occasionally do we hear something we have heard before.

McCartney is relaxed. He is not "on" or "cute." Rick Rubin lets Paul do most of the talking. And when they deconstruct the music, even the most casual fan of both The Beatles and Paul's solo work, should find themselves at least somewhat amazed. 

And this isn't a greatest obvious hits party. With the exception of the "Getting Better"/"We Can Work It Out" story, these two dig deep. The isolated bass on "Gently Weeps," the rhythm of "All My Loving," the guitars on "And Your Bird Can Sing," the melody of "Waterfalls" on Macca 2--trust me, if you are fan, your mind will be blown.





One last thing Eric.

If you wanted to take a stand, why didn't you write a bunch of goofy literal protest songs, you know, like your wacky pal Van? Believe it or not, there are people who will listen to you over the CDC. These are the same people who think you wrote "Cocaine" and "Crossroads." You and so many others like you, are putting me, and so many others like me, in unnecessary danger because for some reason, you all think you know better. 

Do you enjoy living like this? 

TAKE YOUR HEADS OUT OF YOUR ASSES AND GET VACCINATED, FUCKERS!

Thank you.

See you on Sunday with your Songs Of The Week, less those who think I am a dick for writing this little rant and will only secretly take the free music.

Wednesday, July 21, 2021

Five Minutes Of Booker

 


In the liner notes on the expanded version of James Booker's classic "Classified," the writer states that these recordings are not his best work, and that he'd like to think Booker's best performance is still out there among the many tapes that trade hands of collectors. I am one of those collectors with hours of unreleased Booker and I think "Classified" is pretty damn essential.

But I had a revelation this week.

I realized I wasn't as familiar with the additional bonus tracks as I was to the album proper, and when "I'm Not Sayin'" finished playing, I had to get up and confirm what I was listening to.

James Booker can play anything. He can play "Chopsticks" and make it sound like Beethoven. His left hand sounds like three hands and his right hand sounds like four. That being said, "I'm Not Sayin'" is unlike anything I've heard Booker play before.

A friend suggested that this track might have been left in the vault because it didn't fit with the vibe of the album. I say, f**k the vibe of the album!

I will leave it at that.

I hope this knocks you out the way it knocked me out. 

And if you don't know James Booker's music, I suggest you listen to all of "Classified," toot sweet.

Tuesday, July 20, 2021

Joe Higgs' "Life Of Contradiction" Might Be The Reggae Record For You

 


There is no doubt that Joe Higgs is a reggae legend, famously tutoring a young Bob Marley in the late 50's, as well as being somewhat responsible for Marley and Peter Tosh hooking up with Bunny Wailer.

His earliest singles with Delroy Wilson, under Higgs & Wilson start as early as 1964. But it is 1975's "Life Of Contradiction," his proper solo debut, that stands as his masterwork. 

I know reggae doesn't go over too well on these pages, but I picked up a trio of original reggae essentials this weekend, one of which was "Life Of Contradiction," and listening to it again, on a glorious first Jamaican pressing, changed my mood completely. All reggae and ska, regardless of whether the song is a protest or made for dancing, is incredibly uplifting. But Joe Higgs' songs on this record truly shine.

Listen to the title track above, with its killer soul chords, or what closes the album, "Song My Enemy Sings" below, and the hypnotic guitar part that stays tight and steady for minutes, changing ever-so subtlely on each run. It's a thing of beauty.

I posted something about this on Instagram and a friend pointed out that a year or so ago, I had sold him a reissue of "Life Of Contradiction." He said, "I wasn't into reggae, but you described it as the Rubber Soul of reggae records and that intrigued me and it really opened a window for me." Maybe you'll feel the same.  Or maybe you'll feel the same.







Monday, July 19, 2021

He Contains Multitudes

 


 

Are there any Bob Dylan fans out there who expected last night's virtual concert event to actually be a proper virtual concert? Were you expecting a straight pandemic performance with a live band, and concert debuts from "Rough & Rowdy Ways?" New songs? Maybe a cover of "Rock Me, Baby" for an encore? 

I know I wasn't. 

But I was excited nonetheless because this was a Bob Dylan first. 

(So were the five Sinatra records, but that's another story.)

"Shadow Kingdom: The Early Songs Of Bob Dylan," which can be accessed until tomorrow night for a $25 fee, was nothing short of genius. This short film was as brilliant as the artist. Featuring a band of names that were unfamiliar to me, and filmed at a club in Marseilles in smokey black and white (or a soundstage in California, made to look like The Bon Bon Club in France),  Dylan reworked a dream set list that was obviously prerecorded, but stunning nonetheless. 

Title cards appeared just as each song began.

PLEDGING MY TIME

BABY BLUE

WICKED MESSENGER

WHAT WAS IT YOU WANTED

QUEEN JANE

I was choking up before the songs even started. 

The arrangements fit the atmosphere. With an accordion, two guitars and an acoustic bass bringing a "Casablanca" meets Village Vanguard/French cheese shop vibe to the session, Dylan and some new friends rearranged an hour's worth of classics for a small group of actors, paid to sit and smoke and look beautiful, while Zimmy put his heart and soul into some timeless material. 

His singing was sublime.  But then, I have always thought Bob was a great singer. For these songs, the rasp is kept at bay. And so is the reciting, for the most part.

If you were one of those who either didn't get "Rough & Rowdy Ways," or simply didn't like it, the samey arrangements of these tracks might also put you off. I don't feel that way, but I do understand. As one old friend and long time Dylan fan said to me, "People involved with this film say he sounds great, but I don't trust this blind devotion." Fair enough. But I think it is also fair to say, I am not one of those guys, even if I do love "Rough & Rowdy Ways." This performance knocked me out.

Maybe the previews and weeks-long hype were a bit deceptive, but if you aren't onto Mr. Zimmerman by now, you're not paying attention. "Shadow Kingdom" is essential viewing, and I can only hope this was a tease for a soundtrack release, because hearing Bob at 80, sing...really sing these classics...will be essential listening, as well. If there isn't another collection of originals left in Bob Dylan, I'd be more than satisfied hearing him revisit his catalogue for as long as he is able to do it.


Sunday, July 18, 2021

Songs Of The Week, 2021: 7/10-7/16

 


Call Me Animal- The MC5
Life Gets Better- Graham Parker
Other Boys Do- The Toms
The Last Time- Hall & Oates
Let Me Be- Parliament
Persephone- Allison Russell
Last Glittering Thrill- The Thousand Pities

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Call Me Animal- The MC5
The live debut? The more accessible follow-up? Or the third, the secret weapon of the trilogy? Hard to choose the best MC5 record, but "Call Me Animal" is easily a Top Three for best MC5 songs.

Life Gets Better- Graham Parker
"The Real Macaw" was the last GP record I truly cared for. Okay, easy now! Not saying it was his last good record. Just saying it's where I got off the bus, with only occasional trips since. This single should have been huge, but it peaked at only #94.

Other Boys Do- The Toms
The Toms are one Tom, actually. Tom Marolda from New Jersey. The 1979 self-titled debut is legendary, a power pop classic! The "Revolver" of one man bands. The "Pet Sounds"of DIY. My pal and old band mate FD13NYC picked this up at Rocks In Your Head records on Prince Street in SOHO, on a rec from Bob & Ira, the owners, and soon after, our band with CMEALHA was covering this track. This whole album still holds up and I strongly suggest tracking it down if you've never heard it. 

The Last Time- Hall & Oates
After that discussion about "Along The Red Ledge" last week, I needed to hear this one, maybe featuring George Harrison on slide guitar.

Let Me Be- Parliament
Speaking of secret weapons, "Chocolate City" isn't one of the P-Funk albums that readily comes to mind when discussing their best work. But it's my favorite.

Persephone- Allison Russell
I wanted to love the new Allison Russell the way I love the new Rhiannon Giddens. But I don't. Most of it fell flat, except for this tune.

Last Glittering Thrill- The Thousand Pities
A great one to close things out, from my friend Matt. I wrote about this in 2012 and featured it again in 2016. What a chorus!

Friday, July 16, 2021

"Another Burning Wood Covers Collection": THE WEEKEND MIX

 


 

This all started because I wanted to share the Sam Elwitt Orchestra's cover of "In Another Land," the Bill Wyman track from "Their Satanic Majesties Request." I couldn't find a YouTube video or an MP3, so I searched for The Bo-Keys doing the Stones' "Congratulations," which reminded me of their version of the Stealers Wheel track. And before you know it...COVERS!

Enjoy.

GET VACCINATED!

 

TRACKLIST
Stuck In The Middle With You- The Bo-Keys w/ Percy Wiggins
From Head To Toe- Elvis Costello & The Attractions
Fame- Daryl Hall
You're The One That I Want- Lucy Woodward & Charlie Hunter
Crimson & Clover- Prince
Trouble Boys- Thin Lizzy
Heart Of The City- Geraint Watkins
Your Mama Don't Dance- James Andrews
The Story In Your Eyes- Fountains Of Wayne
Goin' Back- Larry Lurex (Freddie Mercury)
Up On The Roof- Rickie Lee Jones
Everybody Knows My Name- The Doughboys
Who Knows Where The Time Goes- Susan Cowsill
(What's So Funny 'Bout)- Peace, Love & Understanding- The Holmes Brothers
Stand!- Stanton Moore & The Clinton Administration
Everything I Need- Peter Frampton
While My Guitar Gently Weeps- Todd Rundgren, Joe Jackson & Ethel
Young At Heart- Tom Waits

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Thursday, July 15, 2021

Back To Our Regularly Scheduled Programming

 

 

 

We kept putting it off. We found the risk too great.

And so, the recording of The John Sally Ride's third LP was put on hold back in February of 2020.

Today, I am happy to say, rehearsals begin and the band will be riding once again.

I am both very excited and honestly, a bit nervous. I hope I remember what drums and cymbals to hit and when to hit them. 

For your listening pleasure, here is what was our new single when the world turned upside down. 




Wednesday, July 14, 2021

There's Joy In The Joykiller


 

 

On a totally random suggestion from a friend, I listened to "Three," the third record from The Joykiller, a band led by Jack Grisham, formerly of TSOL. My friend thought it might be in my wheelhouse.

Here's the message:

"This is a record I’d love to play for you. The Joykiller “Three” from 1997.. really well-done punk/power-pop with lots of glam touches, piano, mellotron etc."

Pretty dead-on review.

I am sure I had handled numerous promo copies of this CD coming through the shop, but I don't recall ever listening to it. Better late than never.

If The Joykiller is old news to you, my apologies. But if like me, you hadn't heard a note, give "Three" a spin. There are many great tracks, including the three I've posted here.

 

Tuesday, July 13, 2021

"Fist Full Of Devils": Earl Slick's New Tour de Force

 


 

I've read a couple of notices and brief reviews that describe the new Earl Slick record as a "blues record." I can only surmise that those making these silly comments have either not listened to "Fist Full Of Devils," or are so young, "the blues" means Starbucks got their "coffee drink" wrong. "Fist Full Of Devils" is an instrumental tour de force, and that doesn't make it a blues record anymore than a jazz record. This is a record full of songs, melodies and hooks, and some truly fantastic playing.

I've been a fan of Earl Slick ever since that solo...that tone...that screamed out at me on "Cracked Actor" from David Bowie's 1974 live record "David Live." 

And the rest is history. 

 

 

So let's get to "Fist Full Of Devils," co-produced by another Bowie employee, the brilliant Mario McNulty, who recently reinvented Bowie's 1987 mistake "Never Let Me Down" into a new, very listenable and very likeable rock record.

I was hoping this wasn't going to be a self-indulgent shred-fest, or some amelodic noodling. I wanted to like this record. And I do. Very much. I should have known better. Earl Slick has never been about playing fast, or overplaying. He's always been right where he needed to be, saying just what he needed to say in as few words as possible. And always sounding like Earl Slick. (Think of that intro to "Men Without Shame" from Phantom, Rocker & Slick. That could only be Mr. Earl.)

If you had played half of this record for me and told me they were finished backing tracks to a lost Bowie record, I would have believed you. Slick's old boss is here in more than just spirit on a number of tracks, especially "Vanishing Point" and "Lost," which would have fit perfectly on "Heathen" or "Reality."

There are also two tracks that pay homage to another former employer of Mr. Slick. 

"J.W.L.," a co-write with the mad genius Mark Hudson, and "Dr. Winston O'Boogie" are not overtly Beatle-esque, but both contain enough quotes and phrases that say "Mission accomplished."

A personal favorite on the record is "The Lantern," which reminds me in both style and attack of the great Mick Ronson and his take on "Slaughter On Tenth Avenue."

When you've been a fan of a player for as long as I have been a fan of Earl Slick, a new record almost 50 years after the fact, and at least 20 since the last solo record, can be daunting. To restate what I said above, I really didn't want to not like this record. So imagine my thrill as each song unfolded into one better than the previous. If you're a fan of Earl Slick's playing, "Fist Full Of Devils" is worth your time. It is arguably the strongest and most realized set of music of this guitar legend's career. 

And it is not a damn blues record!

You can pick up a copy of "Fist Full Of Devils" over here and over here.

Monday, July 12, 2021

Hall, Oates, Harrison, Fripp, Rundgren, Nielsen, Pierce, Fenner and Ziggy

 

I'll always love Hall & Oates' 1978 release "Along The Red Ledge" even though it has its flaws, one of which is a lack of detailed information about the musicians on the record. 

The credits read Robert Fripp, Rick Nielsen, Todd Rundgren, Dick Wagner, Les Thompson, Steve Lukather and George Harrison. But it does not mention who plays what and where. 

I guess it isn't all that difficult. "Don't Blame It On Love" is full of Frippertronics and the brilliant harmonica solo in "August Day" is just too good to be Daryl Hall, so it must be Les Thompson.

Can we assume the slide guitar on "The Last Time" is George Harrrison? And how the hell did George Harrison end up on a Hall & Oates record?



Fripp produced Daryl Hall. Rundgren produced Hall & Oates.  Dick Wagner and Steve Lukather play wth everybody. But George Harrison? And Rick Nielsen? Where is the Cheap Trick connection? On a recent Live From Daryl's House with Cheap Trick, Daryl only mentions being old friends with the band. I guess anything is possible, but I'd still like to know what track Rick Nielsen is playing on. And what about Rundgren? I don't hear his voice or guitar.

If anyone out there has specifics, please share. I finally thought about asking after 43 years.




Sunday, July 11, 2021

Songs Of The Week, 2021: 7/3-7/9

 


Can't Let Go- Lucinda Williams
I Wonder If She Remembers Me- The McCoys
Tainted Love- Gloria Jones
Sincerely- Dave Edmunds
Think A Little Sugar- Barbara Lewis
Night Train- Rickie Lee Jones
Au Revoir- Steve Riley & The Mamou Playboys

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Can't Let Go-  Lucinda Williams
Even the most ardent non-supporters of Miss Williams should dig this one.

I Wonder If She Remembers Me- The McCoys
A great a-side, "Say Those Magic Words," but I prefer this one, its b-side.

Tainted Love- Gloria Jones
I saw a picture of Marc Almond while scrolling through Instragram. I'm not sure why. Maybe a new record? Who knows? Doesn't matter. It made me think of this track.

Sincerely- Dave Edmunds
Can it really be over 30 years since Dave released a proper record? This is from that, "Closer To The Flame," an underrated gem, if you ask me.

Think A Little Sugar- Barbara Lewis
Picked up Barbara Lewis' "Baby I'm Yours" album at the Asbury Park Record Show a few weeks ago. Some solid stuff aside from the hits, including this baby which was the b-side of "Hello Stranger."

Night Train- Rickie Lee Jones
Finished Rickie Lee's memoir, "The Last Chance Texaco," a beautifully shocking (or was it shockingly beautiful?) 400 pages, that was as strange and unreal as her music. Highly recommended if you are a fan. I've been revisiting her records and this one jumped out.

Au Revoir- Steve Riley & The Mamou Playboys
A lovely way, I think, to go out.

Friday, July 9, 2021

The Woodshed, 2004: The Weekend Mix

                                                                                  (photo by Sal Nunziato, 4/23/04)
 

I first met Stanton Moore in 2001. He had been performing a short set at the Louisiana Music Factory during the New Orleans Jazz Fest to promote his new solo album, "Flyin' The Koop." I couldn't believe my eyes and ears. At that moment, he became my new favorite drummer and I had to tell him. We've been friends ever since, even if we only see each other when we visit each other's hometown.

I first met Maurice Brown in 2003. Originally from Chicago, he had settled in New Orleans and was currently in residency at the city's famed jazz club, Snug Harbor. I couldn't believe my eyes and ears. After that first show, I became a fan for life. I had never witnessed a trumpet player take command as a player, leader and exciting front man all at once and I had to tell him. We've been friends ever since. He lives in Brooklyn now and I just spoke to him yesterday...

...which is why this particular set of music came to mind.

On April 23, 2004, both Maurice Brown and Stanton Moore led bands at the New Orleans Jazz Fest in what was a battle for the ages. The Woodshed in the Jazz Tent placed Maurice Brown and a band that featured David Torkanowsky on B3 and piano, Chris Severin on bass, Derek Douget on sax, and Terence Higgins on drums against Stanton Moore and his band, Brian Seeger on guitar, Mark Mullins on trombone, and Tim Green on sax. 

They each took turns on the same song, and finished the set together on a Dirty Dozen Brass Band cover. To say my mind was blown would be an understatement. Here were my two new favorite musicians under the same tent, doing what they do best. It was, for me, an all time Jazz Fest moment.

This set is taken directly from the board and was originally set for release and was canceled last minute. 

But I had my ways.

This music may not be your usual cup of tea, but maybe it'll work its magic on you, if you let it.

Setlist
Let's Go (Stanton's Band)
Let's Go (Maurice's Band)
Magnolia Triangle (Stanton's Band)
Magnolia Triangle (Maurice's Band)
Charlie Dozen (Everyone!)

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Thursday, July 8, 2021

Billion Dollar Davies

 

My phone led me to a piece titled "The 10 Worst Albums By 10 Brilliant 70's Bands." 

I knew it was going to be garbage, but I took the bait and clicked anyway. 

A quick scroll shows entries from Coven, Black Oak Arkansas, and Peter Criss. I made a mental note to look up the word "brilliant."

Also on the list is CCR for their admittedly terrible "Mardi Gras" and ELP for "Love Beach," a record that could have been as brilliant as Gershwin, but was doomed from the start by being called "Love Beach."

UFO's debut, The Doors' Jim-less "Full Circle," and Humble Pie's "Street Rats" also made the list, though again, "brilliant," was never a word I'd associate with Humble Pie, a band I love mainly because of how stupid they were. And I say that in the best possible way.

That leaves two records, both of which I think are far from terrible, and most defnitely not the worst from either artist.

"Alice Cooper Goes To Hell" was a big, bloated Bob Ezrin affair. This is true. The writer says, "The vigorous, villainous raunch of the Alice Cooper band is gone, in favour of family-friendly vaudevillian showtunes, weak funk and creaky MOR, with Bob Ezrin’s kitchen-sink production, piano, strings and choirs zeroing in on the most egregious excesses of the mid-70s mainstream." 

He just described Alice Cooper's career. 

  

 

 

For the record, I assume the "weak funk" track he is referring to is "You Gotta Dance," which is a blast, and is hardly a "funk" tune, though the drums do get a bit funky on the chorus. Or maybe the Santana-esque congas that open "Wish You Were Here" sound like funk to this guy.  

"Showtunes?" There is one, a single showtune. "I'm Always Chasing Rainbows" is from a 1918 musical, "Oh Look" and was later sung by Judy Garland in "Ziegfield Girl" from 1941. Alice does a fine job. It's no better or worse than any other bit of bombast in Cooper's career. The "creaky-MOR" track must be "I Never Cry," a far cry from "Dead Babies," but a Top 10 hit, nonetheless. 

"Goes To Hell" is Alice doing Alice, with a fine band and enough solid riffage to keep any fan but that writer happy. Plus, the title track is one of Cooper's all time greats.






The other entry is The Kinks' "A Soap Opera," which the writer calls "a banal, condescending yarn based on Ray’s TV screenplay about a rock megastar swapping lives with a suburbanite Mr Average called Norman." Dave Davies refers to it as "an exercise in Ray's disappearing up his own arse."

With the exception of "Muswell Hillbillies," The Kinks' RCA years are very uneven, made more difficult by the muddy production. But let's not forget, they all include songs by Ray Davies and there will always be a few gems that will be so brilliant, no one record is ever going to be terrible.

"A Soap Opera" is not only NOT their worst record, I'd argue that it's a lost classic, best taken whole. And any record with "A Face In The Crowd," a Ray Davies masterpiece, cannot be called "the worst." I'll take the clever theatrics of "A Soap Opera" over the reverb heavy, galumphy rockers on "Low Budget" anyday. But again, even "Low Budget" has its moments.






Wednesday, July 7, 2021

Dancing Hoods

 

 

Last week, our friend C In California made mention of the Dancing Hoods in a comment.

"For those fans of muscular pop, it's worth finding the albums 12 Jealous Roses and Hallelujah Anyway by the Dancing Hoods. The former (which never made it to CD) has their shimmering take on "She May Call You Up Tonight," which is how I was introduced to the song 30-some years ago."

Because I love The Left Banke, that song and the album from which it comes, I had to dig into the Dancing Hoods. I was able to find both LPs from the same dealer for a mere pittance. 

First, thank you C.

"12 Jealous Roses" is a terrific record full of exactly that muscular pop C mentioned. I've seen these records occasionally, but thought nothing of them. I've yet to spin ""Hallelujah Anyway," but I enjoyed almost everything on "12 Jealous Roses," which at times reminds me of The Replacements when they focus, and even a bit of The Plimsouls. Production has that 80's sheen, but the songs are too good to care.

As for the Left Banke cover, well, I expected it to be the song I liked least. You don't mess with pop perfection. But guess what? It's fantastic! This band is smart. This is how you cover a classic.

Give a listen up top. The original is below.

Thanks again, C.  The Dancing Hoods have a new fan.


 



Tuesday, July 6, 2021

"The Record Thing"

 


 

Twice a year, if that, I use this space to reach out to all of you regarding your vinyl collections. 

I am always looking for records. All the time. Small collections and large. I sell mostly on line. I sell privately, and occasionally on Instagram. Hopefully soon, I'll be out and about once again doing record shows.

Even prior to this thing they call the COVID, getting inventory was difficult. 

I have made a living buying and selling records and CDs for almost 30 years. More like 40, if you count the early years when it was more of a part time job. But with the vinyl fetish reaching an obnoxious level, it has become increasingly more difficult to acquire collections. 

Many people just can't part with their memories, even though their records have sat untouched for years and they no longer have a turntable.

A good condition copy of "Beatles '65" is worth about as much as a great condition copy of "Beatles '65, which is about nothing. But it's hard to convince people of that, because it's The Beatles and, well, "I bought that record at the Two Guys in Paramus New Jersey when I was 15. I was with my best bud Stevie and we cut class and...." 

You get the picture? 

Sometimes, our favorite records of all time, just aren't worth anything. Try selling "Squeezing Out Sparks," even for $2. It'll take you three record shows and an eventual price reduction. Then, maybe....maybe...someone will grab it after you say, "This record is the best thing you'll ever spend a buck on."

Then there are those who think they can sell their collection themselves, but don't quite understand the reality. This usually falls apart the minute they realize they have to buy shipping supplies, clean their records, look up matrices, compare pricing, find the info on the specific pressing they'd like to sell, take photos and actually have to work, only to end up baffled by why their copy of "Eat A Peach" still hasn't sold. Let's not forget the worst part. THE POST OFFICE! Four times a week, rain or shine, heat wave or snowstorm! When they finally see what is involved, they end up either not selling anything and returning all the boxes to storage, or worse, accepting an offer much less than I had originally offered, just to save face.

Then of course, there are those who know everything. These are people who Google John & Yoko's "Two Virgins" or the Claudia Cardinale cover of "Blonde & Blonde," see that both have sold at one time for $100 and just assume that can be done again, until you explain, "Your Two Virgins is a bootleg, and even if it wasn't, there are plenty of copies out there for sale, and the truth is, no one really wants Two Virgins anyway.  And that Dylan album is in terrible shape and you wrote your name on the cover, because that's what you did in college, so no one wants to pay for a rare record that says Mikey Perillo in the top right corner. And on the label."

That said, I love what I do but it is a job. It's not a "thing," as many members of my family and some friends think. 

"Still doing that record thing, Sal?" "Uh, you mean, running a business and working 7 days a week? Yes. Still doing that thing."

I have a great job, but it can be a slog sometimes, especially when inventory is low. It's ironic, during the last months of my shop, we had everything but customers. Now, I have nothing but customers, and little to sell them.

If you have records you'd like to unload, please contact me. I realize it will do neither of us any good if you are on the other side of the country. But if the collection is solid enough, I will travel.

I also have a want list, which is below. Maybe you have one or two of these that you'd like to unload.

It's much easier to ship smaller amounts.


Thanks for your time and thanks for looking.





WANT LIST
(Specific pressings can be discussed later)

Big Youth- Screaming Target
Ray Barretto- Acid
The Impressions- Check Out Your Mind
Los Straitjackets w/Big Sandy- Rock Espanol Vol. 1
The Saints- Prehistoric Sounds
The Gaylads- Soul Beat (Must have "Peculiar Man")
Giles, Giles & Fripp- The Brondesbury Tapes
The Clash- Super Black Market (Triple 10")
Motorhead- 1916
Robert Palmer- Ridin' High
The Bees- Free The Bees
Corrosion Of Conformity- Deliverance
Galactic Ruckus
Aardvark (Tapestry Reissue)
Pops Staples-Father Father
Paul Weller-Illumination
Del Amitri- Twisted
Rufus Wainwright-Want Two
Levon Helm-Electric Dirt
Foxy Shazam-Church Of Rock N Roll
Sparks- Lil Beethoven
Tears For Fears- Everybody Loves A Happy Ending
David Byrne & Brain Eno-Everything That Happens
Booker T & The MGs- Union Extended
Rickie Lee Jones- Pop Pop (Either single or 2 LP)
Bryan Ferry-Mamouna
Ian Hunter- Artful Dodger


Sunday, July 4, 2021

Songs Of The Week, 2021: 6/26-7/2

 


 

Ex-Lion Tamer- Wire
Girls In Love- Gary Lewis & The Playboys
Stranger Than You- Joe Jackson
Coming Soon- Queen
My World- New York Dolls
Blue Period- The Smithereens
Angels- David Byrne

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Ex-Lion Tamer- Wire
A favorite song from a favorite album, "Pink Flag" originally came to me as a bonus wtih a subscription to Creem Magazine. I don't recall loving it in 1977, but in 2021 it's secure as an all time favorite.

Girls In Love- Gary Lewis & The Playboys
This was a new discovery for me. Picked up a Rhino Records Gary Lewis "Best Of" recently. Side One has all the obvious hits. Side Two, some lesser known tracks, like this one, which is now my favorite Playboys tune.

Stranger Than You- Joe Jackson
A standout track from "Night & Day 2," a mostly uneven affair that I mostly can't remember. Mostly.

Coming Soon- Queen
Keith Richards woke up and wrote the riff to "Satisfaction." I woke up singing this track. (Hey, we can't all be Keith Richards.)

My World- New York Dolls
I wanted to love the Dolls/Rundgren reunion record, but I didn't. I did love this track, though.

Blue Period- The Smithereens
The Smithereens peaked on "11." Pat Dinizio peaked as a songwriter with this track. Belinda Carlisle's harmony still break my heart. 

Angels- David Byrne
I hadn't heard this song since its release in 1994. It felt so good at the time to hear Byrne do something somewhat reminiscent of the Heads after ten years of experiments with modern classical, world music, Knee Plays, and radio collages. Might be time to give that self-titled record a proper spin.


Have a safe 4th! 

Safety Tips:

Keep sparklers away from your face.

Use a lit cigar for lighting cherry bombs only when your kids aren't watching.

Ketchup goes on french fries, mustard on hot dogs. Not vice versa.

The Smiths are not BBQ party tape material.

Don't be the dick who argues that Independence Day is really July 2nd.

Friday, July 2, 2021

I Know, I Know. The Adults Just Don't Understand.

 


This song thing is a hit. 

It's what they call a Tik Tok song.

And here I am defending Todd Rundgren, the Beastie Boys and Queen.

But seriously, just press that arrow below. This is how to be "dirty," kids.

Have a happy and safe holiday weekend.

See you on Sunday with your Songs Of The Week.

 





Thursday, July 1, 2021

The Forgotten & Largely Unheard Costello Classic

 

Me:
I think "Momofuku" is a fantastic record. It's one of his recent best.

Too Many People:
What is it? I don't even know that album.


I have had this conversation a number of times with friends and acquaintances who are fans of Elvis Costello. Some continue with the old standby, "I stopped listening to Elvis around 'Spike.'" But that's another story.

It's understandable how some fans of EC might have missed "Momofuku." It came and went without fanfare at a time when Costello was without a label, was fed up yet again with the industry, and had been using his time working on other projects, such as collaborations with Allen Toussaint,  the Metropole Orkestra, a tribute to Billy Strayhorn, not to mention raising his kids. For fans of the angry young Declan, patience was being tried and many got off the bus.

But I have stayed with Costello through it all, having been rewarded enough times to give each experiment a fair shake. Occasionally, a record misses the mark I need it to hit, like his love letter to Diana Krall, "North" or the aforementioned Metropole record, "My Flame Burns Blue," both lugubrious and unpleasant to my ears.  But ultimately, there is amazing music to be found on just about every Costello record.

 


 

The odd thing about the lack of love for "Momofuku" is that it's the record that sounds like the Elvis everyone misses. It was knocked out in a week, and for the most part, it rocks in a very organic way. There is no dabbling with samples, or string sections, or scary jazz chords. In many ways it reminds me of the sonics of "Blood & Chocolate."

 

 

 

 

I added a new gadget to the blog, "The Best Thing I Listened To Yesterday." It's simple, and was inspired by the Buzzcocks' "A Different Kind Of Tension," which I hadn't heard in ages. I was blown away by just how perfect it sounded after all these years. I listened to a lot of great music yesterday, but the Buzzcocks was the most satisfying...until I played "Momofuku," which is why I decided to feature it today.

Give this record a chance. "Momofuku" deserves a hell of a lot more than it has gotten since its release in 2008.