SIRIUS/XMU :: Aquarium Drunkard Show (7pm PST, Channel 35)

Our weekly two hour show on SIRIUS/XMU, channel 35, can now be heard every Wednesday at 7pm PST with an encore broadcasts on-demand via the SIRIUS/XM app.

SIRIUS 530: Jean Michel Bernard — Générique Stephane ++ Gil Scott-Heron — Message To The Messengers ++ Sinkane — U’Huh ++ Gal Costa — Relance ++ Bonnie ‘Prince’ Billy w/ Tortoise — Cravo î‰ Canela ++ Yoko Ono — Mind Train (AD edit) ++ Lizzy Mercier Descloux — Wawa ++ Yabby U — Conquering Dub (excerpt) ++ Serge Gainsbourg — Javanaise Remake ++ Brian Eno — No One Receiving ++ Faust — Just A Second (Starts Like . . .

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Daniel Bachman :: The Morning Star

Our romanticized image of the American Primitive-style guitarist is of a solitary figure. We picture him or her alone, hunched over six strings, eyes closed in concentration or reverie, shutting the noise of the world out. On his latest effort, the ambitious, challenging and beautiful  The Morning Star, Daniel Bachman lets some of that noise in.

The . . .

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The Lagniappe Sessions :: Wilder Maker

Lagniappe (la ·gniappe) noun ‘lan-ˌyap,’ — 1. An extra or unexpected gift or benefit. 2. Something given or obtained as a gratuity or bonus.

Wilder Maker’s new album Zion is an angry yet passionate, tongue in cheek dispatch from singer/guitarist Gabriel Birnbaum (Debo Band) and his long-time collaborators Katie Von Schleicher, Nick Jost (Baroness), Adam Brisbin (Sam Evian, Jolie Holland) and Sean Mullins. The album is self-described as a "kaleidoscopic snapshot of years hustling for a break in New York City” - and ultimately reconciles that while change cannot be stopped, embracing the current uncertain state of being is where art is created. That is “Zion” - for better or for worse — for all of us. Wilder maker in their own words, below . . .

Wilder Maker :: I Wanna Destroy You (The Soft Boys)

This is a song both me and Katie had secretly wanted to cover for a long time - this is closer to my concept than hers - the lyric is so angry, and I was interested in feeling that anger but also finding a steady, repetitive rhythm that would give it a calm, uncanny, creepy feeling. A violence under the surface that you could only barely see, rather than a straight up sneer.

The original is also so strum heavy that i thought it would be cool to reimagine it without any chugging guitars. Me and Sean tracked the piano and first drum track live and then we all slowly layered things over it, including Adam Brisbin's beautiful guitar arpeggio part. We spent a lot of time making editing choices and removing parts to keep it feeling clean and minimal.

Wilder Maker :: Back, Baby (Jessica Pratt)

Katie took the production lead on this one. This is such a beautiful song that we just wanted to augment it, create an alternate version where it was recorded with a full band. We used a drum part very close to the part for a Wilder Maker song called “Infinite Shift” that got cut from Zion, but which I hope we can release soon, and added just enough to make it feel full, trying to avoid any kind of heaviness that would weigh it down. Katie’s piano part is one of my favorite moments, and the watery weird guitar that me and Adam added to the refrain that closes it out. Oh, and Nick’s hilarious baroque bass melody in the part where the drums drop out, that cracks me up still.

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Did It! :: A Jerry Rubin Player

In the last years of the 1960s, pop culture and revolution felt synonymous. "The late 1960s-early 1970s were an era when on a college kid’s dorm room, there would be a poster of both Mick Jagger and Angela Davis," said author Pat Thomas last week when we spoke with him about his book covering the rise of political provocateur Jerry Rubin,  Did It! From Yippie To Yuppie: Jerry Rubin, An American Revolutionary.

In his own way, Jerry Rubin was a rock star. The revolution may not have been televised, but it was certainly soundtracked. Following our long-form interview, Thomas offered up this Rubin-themed mixtape, featuring songs the defined an era, and Rubin's renegade spirit:

It was pure coincidence yet simply part of the synergy of the 1960s, that during the week of late August riots on the streets of Chicago, the Beatles released “Revolution” as a single (at the beginning of that tumultuous week) and the Rolling Stones released “Street Fighting Man” as a ‘45 as the protests wound down five days later. Talk about iconic bookends!

While just shouting out the slogan, “Yippie!” was part of the soundtrack of the era, Jerry Rubin was closely aligned with many of the musicians of the day. Protest singer Phil Ochs become a friend early on, while an unknown Rubin was still marching across the UC Berkeley campus in 1965. Ed Sanders, co-leader of the infamous Fugs was part of the Yippie conclave when they started up in ‘67. Rubin encountered Bob Dylan in ’65 and again in ‘72 trying to rope the legendary bard into street-level political activism without success, and most infamously, it was Rubin who introduced the band Elephant’s Memory to John and Yoko which resulted in the Lennon’s double-album of protest songs Some Time In New York City,  in which Rubin is mentioned twice in various song lyrics and was responsible for some of the subject matter, such as the song “John Sinclair,” about the manager of the MC5.

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Diversions :: Nathan Salsburg / Beyond ‘Third’

Diversions, a recurring feature on Aquarium Drunkard, catches up with our favorite artists as they wax on subjects other than recording and performing.

The first time I heard "Impossible Air," the third track from Kentucky guitarist Nathan Salsburg's third lp Third, I was overwhelmed. Though like the other nine songs that accompany it, "Impossible Air" features nothing more than the sound of Salsburg's unaccompanied acoustic guitar, each low string buzz and striking string bend captured simply and cleanly. Like the best guitar soli, Salsburg's songs offer a gift to the listener: the gift of space. His songs, formed from elements of ancient American traditons and elegant Celtic ballads, create room to feel, articulating that weird middle ground between melancholy and sweetness. Like Salsburg's previous works, it's wonderful, but there's something new at work here, on his finest album yet, a new sense of lightness and grace.

“The songs that came out – and the songs that are still coming out – there’s an ease," Salsburg says over the phone from his home in Kentucky, nursing his first cup of morning coffee following a string of West Coast shows with his musical partner Joan Shelley. The years between Third and his last solo record, 2013's Hard For To Win And Can't Be Won have found Salsburg on the road and collaborating in the studio with Shelley, James Elkington, Wooden Wand, Bonnie Prince Billy, and others. Working with friends has opened his approach up, and made "the joy of playing more acute and more readily available."

"My first two records, I felt like they needed to be representatives of some inchoate yearning or the need to express myself in some big way," Salsburg says. "I say this with some sarcasm, because everyone who plays an instrument wants to do that. But [I was inspired by] the fun of playing with Jim and Joan, and when I came back to doing solo guitar music, I didn’t ask it to do so much, or really anything for me. The fun of playing with those two extended itself into playing solo."

Third by Nathan Salsburg

In this installment of Diversions, Salsburg opens up on the cultural ephemera at work in his life while conceiving and recording Third. When he's not releasing beautiful records, he spends his time working as the curator at the Alan Lomax Archive at the Association for Cultural Equity, and recently launched a podcast featuring recordings from the archives called Been All Around This World. Salsburg, in his own words, below.

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Carl Stone :: The Aquarium Drunkard Interview

Listening to Carl Stone's second compilation for the excellent archival label Unseen Worlds, it's not uncommon to find yourself completely lost in a web of sounds. It's not necessarily a disorienting feeling. Instead, it's kind of like wading into a cool pool. It's only once you're all the way in that the temperature feels right. Utilizing samplers and armed with a keen ear, Stone's pieces, like 1993's languid and majestic "Banteay Srey" and 1988's sprightly "Sonali," fall together in surprising ways; the moods and sensations shift, but the expansive feeling always remains.

Electronic Music from the Eighties and Nineties is the sequel to the 2016 compilation Music from the Seventies and Eighties, and it documents Stone's shift into more tranquil waters. Recorded between 1983-1993, right as approaches similar to Stone's avant-garde layering and sampling were being explored in the mainstream via hip-hop, the collection presents a unified vision comprised of disparate sources – Mozart melodies, flutes, a Burundi children's song – brought together in a way that draws an elegant line connecting Steve Reich's chopped and looped epics to Robert Fripp's swelling Frippertronics suites to William Basinski's The Disintegration Loops. We caught up with Stone from his home in Japan to discuss the music gathered here and his ever-evolving process.

Electronic Music from the Eighties and Nineties by Carl Stone

Aquarium Drunkard: What initially brought you out to Japan? How long have you been out there full time?

Carl Stone: Since 2001. I first came to Japan in 1984 to perform a piece. I applied for and got a grant to live in Japan for about six months from the Asian Cultural Council. That was in 88-89, and that led to a lot of subsequent opportunities. In 2001, I was over and I got headhunted by a someone at [Chukyo University] who was looking to fill a slot they had vacant. I’d never really thought about teaching before. I’d visited many times and I liked Japan, but I never thought that I’d live there. But they made me a decent offer and provided the kind of stability and I said, "Why not, let’s do it." I’ve been here ever since.

AD: How often do you get back to the states?

Carl Stones: Two or three times a year, minimum. I haven’t cut my ties. I have a lot of friends and family and I keep an apartment in Los Angeles as a sort of pied-î -terre for me when I go back.

AD: You’ve made extensive field recordings of urban spaces in Japan. Have you done similar stuff in American cities?

Carl Stone:  I have some material I’ve recorded in the US that’s made it into a composition or two, but I haven’t for the most part. The Tokyo soundscape is really fascinating. It’s part of the reason I really enjoy living here. It’s a city with a lot of very characteristic sounds you can’t hear anywhere else. What’s the soundscape of New York really? If you were to take the sound of the traffic out, the whole thing would collapse. With a place like Tokyo, there’s so much more there.

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SIRIUS/XMU :: Aquarium Drunkard Show (7pm PST, Channel 35)

Our weekly two hour show on SIRIUS/XMU, channel 35, can now be heard every Wednesday at 7pm PST with an encore broadcasts on-demand via the SIRIUS/XM app.

SIRIUS 530: Sir Richard Bishop - Essaouira ++ Adanowsky - Me siento solo ++ Mind Over Mirrors - Lanterns on the Beach ++ Jack Logan - Shrunken Head ++ Vic Chesnutt & Liz Durrett - Somewhere ++ Brute - Morally Challenged ++ Smoke - The Trip ++ Leonard Cohen - Is This What You Wanted ++ Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Into My Arms ++ Ephram Carter & His Fife And Drum Band - Sorrow, Come . . .

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Tonight in Los Angeles: Talk Show / Aquarium Drunkard In Conversation With David Weinberg

Los Angeles: Tonight, Aquarium Drunkard presents TALK SHOW, an intimate series of conversations centered around the worlds of music, art, film and beyond. Our third guest in the series is David Weinberg, host of KCRW’s Welcome To LA, in conversation with Justin. 8pm. Records and revelry to follow.

Free and open to the public at Gold Diggers in East Hollywood. 5632 Santa Monica Blvd . . .

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Beverly Glenn-Copeland :: Keyboard Fantasies

In 1970, Canada via Philadelphia singer / songwriter Beverly Glenn-Copeland cut his first two records. One self-titled, the other just called Beverly Copeland, on both discs he creates an intense and intimate dialogue amongst backdrops of desolate blues, rambling folk, serpentine jazz, and luminescent classical rhapsodies. With a powerfully earnest and transfixing androgynous vocal spectrum, his three-octave range reaches through despairing lows, spirited outsider-pop affirmations, and soaring operatic dramas.

It was at the age of three that Beverly Glenn-Copeland announced he was a boy, a proclamation met with immediate dismissal by his parents. It wasn’t until sixteen years ago — at the age of 58 — that Glenn-Copeland fully transitioned into a man. His artistry was to endure. “I have always loved to be able to sing in a feminine way, in a sound that was very feminine, as well as a sound that was very masculine," Glenn-Copeland told the CBC last year. “And I refuse to give that up because otherwise, I can't completely express the total spectrum of emotion, from my perspective.”

Nonetheless, he seemingly wouldn’t record again for sixteen years. Instead, he wrote for Sesame Street. Appeared regularly on the Canadian children’s show Mr. Dressup. He infused love and positivity into the world, and in 1986, re-emerged with Keyboard Fantasies, a minimalist electronic masterpiece that finds Glenn-Copeland conquering a brave new world in an assuredly singular ambient expression.

Beverly Glenn-Copeland :: Sunset Village

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Various Artists :: Freedom of the Press

New label Kith & Kin comes storming out of the gate with a downright dazzling compilation of fresh cosmic American sounds, featuring stellar work from many of the scene's leading lights and upcoming talents. It's pretty safe to say that if you're a reader of this website, you're going to find a lot to like here.

Freedom of the Press  is . . .

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Bomboclat! Island Soak 8 :: Jamaican Vintage (A Mixtape)

It's July, which means it's time to check in with the third largest of the four Greater Antilles. Enter Bomboclat! Island Soak, Volume 8 - another batch of seasoned sides from the private collection of John Mascarenhas.

1) The Hamlins - Everyone Got To Be There
2) Larry Marshall - I've Got To Make It
3) The Classics - Stick Together
4) Gladstone Anderson - Rockers
5) The Overtakers - Girl You Ruff
6. The Jamaicans - Slow and Easy
7) Johnny Clarke - Jump Back
8) The Hamboys - Harder On The Rock
9) Horace Andy . . .

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The Lagniappe Sessions :: Sam Evian

Lagniappe (la ·gniappe) noun ‘lan-ˌyap,’ — 1. An extra or unexpected gift or benefit. 2. Something given or obtained as a gratuity or bonus.

Celestial Shore veteran Sam Owens returned last month via, You, Forever - his second lp under the nom de tune Sam Evian. Like his 2016 debut, the record is another slice of elegant 70s leaning rock and pop, as evidenced by his Lagniappe selections. Paying tribute to  circa '74 John Cale and Neil Young's "Unknown Legend", Evian's north American tour lifts off later this week at the Hammer Museum in Los Angeles. Owens in his own words, below.

Sam Evian :: You Know More Than I Know (John Cale)

I love songs that feel like circles. This song just keeps going. It probably has too many verses, but who cares. The first time I hung out with my partner Hannah, we drove around NYC listening to Fear, John Cale’s fourth solo record. I was pretty taken with her. So a week later I had a late night in the studio with some friends, and I convinced them to play through this tune. I’ve lost the multitrack to this recording. All I have is this stereo bounce that I made late late that night.

Sam Evian :: Unknown Legend (Neil Young)

Hannah and I learned this tune on our road trip across the country last Fall. We had Neil’s tape in the car, and we put it in right as we were coming down into this long flat desert valley. There was a big dust cloud in the distance. As "Unknown Legend" came in to its second chorus, we realized the dust was being kicked up by a handful of cowboys, herding a few hundred cattle through the desert. They were the first people we had seen for at least a hundred miles.

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Jerry Rubin :: From Yippie to Yuppie

As we approach the 50th anniversary of the 1968 Chicago Democratic convention, where hippies, Black Panthers, the MC5, and many others clashed spectacularly with The Man, few figures seem more worthy of reexamination than Jerry Rubin. Along with his compatriot Abbie Hoffman, Rubin helped articulate the voice of young America, employing vibrant and often satirical approaches that utilized performance art and provocation. The inside story of this counter-culture icon, anti-war activist, and all-around troublemaker comes to life in Pat Thomas' Did It! From Yippie to Yuppie, which traces Rubin's journey from high school journalist to stoned political freak and beyond. Speaking with 75 of Jerry’s closest peers, many of whom have never spoken openly about their experiences until now, Thomas creates a compelling, detailed narrative. It's history, but a wild adventure too.

Thomas, a member of the psychedelic collection Mushroom and author of essential collections like Listen, Whitey! The Sounds of Black Power 1967-1974 and Invitation to Openness: The Jazz & Soul Photography of Les McCann, walked us through  assembling this intense look at Rubin's life.

Aquarium Drunkard: What attracted you to Jerry Rubin's story? He was a household name, yet Abbie Hoffman became more well known. Why not Rubin?

Pat Thomas: Over the past 30 years, there have been about six different books about Abbie Hoffman, [but] there’s never been one about Jerry Rubin until now. That’s like saying there have been six John Lennon biographies published, but nobody has ever done a McCartney book. During the 1960s, Jerry & Abbie were joined at the hip, the co-leaders of the Yippies (Youth International Party), both equally pissing off Republicans, squares, and people who loved that America was killing people in Vietnam.

AD: How did you gain access to Jerry's archives?

Pat Thomas: I won the respect of Rubin’s family when they saw my first book Listen, Whitey! The Sounds of Black Power 1965-1975, coupled with the fact that nobody else had ever expressed serious interest in digging through the thousands of photos, documents, letters, journals, and newspaper clippings spanning from the 1950s until his death in the early 1990s. Jerry kept letters from Yoko Ono, [members of the] Weather Underground, Eldridge Cleaver, Abbie Hoffman, Norman Mailer, and more. His own writings were also essential, since I couldn’t interview him. He wrote notes to himself all the time that I could reference.

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Lafayette Afro Rock Band :: Soul Makossa

To become one of the best American funk bands of the 1970s, the Lafayette Afro Rock Band had to leave the country. After forming on Long Island in 1970, the group surveyed the landscape: Funkadelic had released their self-titled debut and would soon drop Maggot Brain; Sly Stone was a year removed from Stand! and was prepping There’s a Riot Goin’ On; Curtis was in the world; James Brown was Soul Brother No. 1. Funk was proving that its pliability went beyond its grooves: free your mind, and you know the rest.

So their asses followed to Paris, where a strong African immigrant community thrived in Barbî¨s, a hard neighborhood adjacent to Montmartre in the north of the city. There, the group encountered concepts of percussion they’d never seen in the U.S., and by the time of 1974’s Soul Makossa, they’d learned to weave their flinty funk around the rhythms of their new neighborhood.

Unlike most hybridizations, it’s not terribly difficult to find the seams joining the Lafayette Afro Rock Band’s major influences. On the title track, a cover of Manu Dibango’s 1972 hit, drummer Donny Donable hammers away at his high-hats, almost holding the song still while percussionists Keno Speller and Arthur Young spin around him in circles. The horns, though, come together with a kind of bright uniformity so clean that it seems impossible they’re working in tandem with the clattering drums. You can practically point at the parts here and label their origin. Hand drums: West Africa. Stacked brass: East Bay.

They expand the idea on “Azeta,” whose horn lines are so shiny and clear they may as well be a recording of the USC Trojan Marching Band. If the influence of the Family Stone is evident in Michael McEwan’s guitar in “Oglenon,” the marathon drumming that underpins and eventually overtakes it pulls the song away from Woodstock and into The Shrine.

  Lafayette Afro Rock Band :: Hihache

But it’s the opening bars of “Hihache” that would cement their legacy. They’re not complicated. Donable plays a simple pattern by himself. The way he swings the kick drum and the languid pace make it sound like the song is stumbling forward and recovering every few beats. With that high-hat, snare, kick combo, Donable has played several hundred songs at once. The “Hihache” intro is one of the most sampled cuts of all time, having been used by everyone from Biz Markie and Ice Cube to Flying Lotus (twice!) and ’N Sync, who used it to propel their megahit “Tearing Up My Heart.” It backs A Tribe Called Quest’s “Check the Rhime” and Wu Tang Clan’s “Wu Tang Clan Ain’t Nuthin’ ta Fuck Wit.” Even Chris Rock used it to score a hit in “No Sex in the Champagne Room.” It’s the kind of beat that’s so iconic it seems originless, completely devoid of context; when bassist Lafayette Hudson begins to knock along and McEwan enters with a wisp of feedback, it’s hard not to think of the music they’re making as nothing more than the first in a long line of ideas to wrap themselves around the beat.

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Catching Up With :: Phil Cook

Wherever he ends up musically, from his work with Hiss Golden Messenger to sitting down with gospel legends the  Blind Boys of Alabama, guitarist Phil Cook seems to be smiling. But it's on his solo albums, including 2011's Hungry Mother Blues and 2015's Southland Mission, that he seems most jubilant. That's doubly true of his latest recording, People Are My Drug. If our present moment feels like a strange one for rollicking party music, well, that's the point. On the lp, Cook doesn't avoid reality –the standout cut, "Another Mother's Son," centers its gaze on police brutality against black people –but the Durham-based singer/songwriter clearly views his mission as a celebratory one, recognizing that the work required right now is good work to do. He's here to share the kind of joy that transforms, to bask in it, and he invites the listener in.

Cook's sound draws freely from America's vast musical traditions, incorporating country, soul, folk, gospel, and the blues, but it's his personal spirit always shines through. Singing songs like Randy Newman's "He Gives Us All His Love" or the Allen Toussaint-via-James Booker jam "Life," Cook inhabits the grooves. He's chiefly an enthusiast, and on People Are My Drug, he indulges in messy, abundant humanity. We caught up with Cook while on tour with Hiss and dove into the heady space the album occupies.

People Are My Drug by Phil Cook

Aquarium Drunkard: I think just about everyone I know considers the times we live in precarious. But People Are My Drug just radiates joy. How do you tap into that feeling in a time when it's difficult for a lot of people to get to that place? Is it a struggle for you to get there yourself?

Phil Cook: I think it should be a struggle for anyone to clarify where they stand...We're living in times when you really need to sort out how you feel about certain things.  [You have to pay] attention to your gut; pay attention to the news; pay attention to your body and how it's receiving all these things. A natural response to all of the last year has been anxiety. Fear, depression, despair. Generations go through these cycles, [times] where power threatens to destroy the things you hold dear. To destroy your perception of reality, your understanding of how society works.

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