Musical trends may come and go as whimsically as the big snow storm that never appeared this winter. Its nostalgia. Coming from the Northeast where real seasons existed, I prefer each of the climactic quadrants to behave in a certain way. Of course, they won’t. And that’s as good a reason as any to highlight some unsual blues-y moods.
The Electric Croude
Judging by industry sales, it safe to assume--at least in the past anyway--that Christmas music has been an important part of the Season.
I grew up with it and special special memories. Back in the day--vinyl. Samplers were the bomb. Everybody put out great long playing samplers. Even those you would not expect like Firestone Tires. And often with world class peformers. My own introduction to "medievalism" came from an Ames Brothers recording of Good Kind Wencelas--actually an after Christmas carol. Funny how 2 and half minutes can change your worldview.
On the show: the Nine collaboration of Fairport. Convention...Steve Morse stepping out of the box into Hitchcockian terrority...PJ Harvey as October...the R rated FJ Child ballads served up by Steeleye Span & Martin Carthy...new music from The Electric Croude Bande...the Moonlight Sonata on wistful electric bass by Stu Hamm...Gentle Giant becomes feline...and an Epitah by King Crimson.
Heart/Richard White/Suzanne Vega/Rush/Jeff Beck/Kati Mac/U2/Apocalyptica/Twisted Gypsies/Blind Faith/ PJ Harvey
Joe Bonamassa Monte Montgomery Leslie West Doug Austin Eileen Edmonds [New] Heart Emmylou Harris/The Band The Doors Steve Morse Band Chuck Jonkey Cathy Horner Brad Paisley.
Jethro Tull vinyl you may not know from 25 years ago.
New releases from Kati Mac and Rodriguez
My favorite instruments are guitars and brass--and their forerunners from centuries ago. In this age - if we limit ourselves to circa 1969-71 - first thoughts gravitate to Miles Davis and the Allman Brothers. I had the honor of seeing the latter at the now defunct Fillmore East.
The bain of commercial music radio nowadays is the limited number songs forced in repetiton ad nauseum. No finesse. No sense of season. No poetry in programming. To borrow a phrase, it doesn’t take a rocket scientist (or a PH.d in music) to understand that music is created with a certain mindset--in a certain time, space, intent and emotion. Its the reason we play Christmas carols in December--not August.
Going from the unofficial start of summer with Memorial Day... we time travel full tilt into Summer with The 4th!
Back when life was simpler and Mom was able to cook, I remember a holiday feast of barbecued spare ribs she prepared with onions/garlic/tomato sauce in the kitchen before I grilled them in the back yard.
Grandson of a Kentucky Governor. US Air Force Vet. Manufacturer of LSD. Pioneering Audio Engineer. Those are four titles that belong to Owsley “Bear” Stanley. Music history remembers him best for that fourth description. And it was this weekend–24 years ago–that he recorded Janis Joplin at the Carousel Ballroom--only recently released. In an age when concert sound was by and large lo-hi, Bear had radical approaches to changing the abysmal sonic scene.