Neil Young & Crazy Horse: : US Tour, November 1976

Neil Young took Crazy Horse out of the barn 40 years ago this month for a coast-to-coast US tour. Here's the semi-official account, via Jimmy McDonough's Shakey:

Joel Bernstein was shocked to discover that the audience was just as wasted as the band. “It was just a bunch of kids drunk and on reds for the first time. Not just beer and pot — it was reds and vodka, tons of beer. You’d look over at people who were vomiting on the red velvet seats. I think Neil was too fucked up to notice.” Bernstein was equally appalled by the crudity of the new Horse ensemble, believing it lacked the rhythmic finesse of the original lineup. “I’d marvel at the degree to which the band succeeded in bringing down Neil’s every attempt to soar,” he said.

Sounds like a trainwreck, right? I wasn’t there, of course, but the tapes tell a different tale. The November ‘76 tour is filled with incredible, raw performances. Crude? Sure, but who doesn’t love crude Crazy Horse. This is a trainwreck you want to be a part of.

Neil’s opening acoustic sets are fantastic, with a big helping of then-new or unreleased tunes like “Pocahontas,” “Campaigner,” “Give Me Strength,” and “No One Seems To Know.” For the best representation of Neil solo in late ‘76, go straight to Joel Bernstein’s own compilation, The Bernstein Tapes, which have been bootlegged for decades now, and feature some wild monologues in addition to the music. The ghost of Judy Garland shows up in Fort Worth.

There are also plenty of full shows - varying in terms of sound quality, but all pretty thrilling - especially when Crazy Horse joins Neil.  Check out the Berkeley show, with a definitive electric  “Peace of Mind.” Or  the Madison gig, which includes an insane 17-minute “Like A Hurricane,” during which Neil puts down his guitar and starts pounding on the piano.  Neil’s 31st birthday at Chicago’s Auditorium Theatre  gets very loose. “I’m like Baskin Robbins now,” Neil says, already sounding fairly toasted in the opening acoustic set. There’s plenty of howling at the moon going on here. A few days later, the gang hit NYC, sending “Cortez” dancing across the water and dragging out a truly wasted  “Helpless.”

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Daniel Bachman :: Watermelon Slices On A Blue Bordered Plate

While some of his neo-Takoma School peers have plugged in and/or headed in more straightforward singer-songwriter directions, Daniel Bachman's focus remains firmly on the acoustic guitar. And that's a very good thing. Bachman's new self-titled effort on Three Lobed Records is a . . .

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Folkal Point :: S/T 1971

In 1971 the British folk group Folkal Point released their haunting self-titled debut bearing the angelic voice of Cherie Musialik. The album opens with “Twelve Gates Into The City” - a traditional piece describing a Holy City surrounded by a great and high wall, with twelve gates symbolizing the twelve tribes of Israel guarding the city from destruction. Though talk of a wall may seem a bit too familiar this political season, the inspirational line "We’ll climb that hill, no matter how steep" from 'You Ain’t Going Nowhere' provides . . .

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Michael Chapman :: Sometimes You Just Drive

Veteran British songwriter and guitar-slinger Michael Chapman has reason to celebrate. 50, his forthcoming LP for Paradise of Bachelors commemorates five decades of recording and touring.   Set for release mere days before his 76th birthday, age has proved meaningless in the altogether radical output of Chapman’s career. On his first self-professed “American Record” to date, Chapman is routinely unpredictable, combining re-imaginations of deep cuts from albums past alongside new compositions.

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Address Los Angeles: Suite 819 / Pryor’s Love

Address Los Angeles, a new recurring feature on Aquarium Drunkard, explores the lesser-to-unknown corners of LA: be it an address, an artist, or a fleeting thought.

Of Libra III’s handful of releases, none compares to “Good Thing Going.” Credited to “Pryor’s Love” (whose only appearance, aside from this 7”, is credit on the smoother soul cut “Sailor on the Ghetto Sea” from J. Evans), it’s catchy and funky and, to boot, executes a great 17-note synth solo. “We gonna laugh while the others cry / gonna groove as time goes by / cause we . . .

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Gabor Szabo :: Macho (1975)

It's 1975, Gabor Szabo tags up with keyboard titan Bob James -- the results culminate in the super-funked up, Macho. Rounding out the fold, in part, are players Harvey Mason (drums) and Louis Johnson (bass), along with percussionists Idris Muhammad and Ralph MacDonald. The results are wholly nocturnal - some kind of muscular serpentine. Macho, indeed.

Gabor Szabo :: Macho

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Jeff Parker :: Cliche

In the midst of strange times, guitarist Jeff Parker's solo album The New Breed has proven a constant companion. A soulful distillation of funk, hip-hop, and jazz, it's a family affair, featuring Parker's father Ernie on the cover and the voice of his daughter, Ruby, on the album's closing song, "Cliche." Today, we're sharing the new video for that song, directed by filmmaker Lee Anne Schmitt.

"He told me . . .

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SIRIUS/XMU :: Aquarium Drunkard Show (Noon EST, Channel 35)

Our weekly two hour show on SIRIUS/XMU, channel 35, can be heard twice every Friday — Noon EST with an encore broadcast at Midnight EST. Daniel T and Panamajack are my guests during the first hour, find their Heat Wave mix, here.

SIRIUS . . .

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Aircrafting :: Dreamers

Transcending late night watering holes and still smoldering backyard ashtrays, Aircrafting’s debut, Dreamers, cuts a swath through the hazy din of Cosmic Americana. A lo-fi country folk collection of dusted Young-isms, the group began as a DIY recording project between friends John Tehel and Daniel Jacobs. As a whole, the group crested in 2015 with the addition of Nicole Lawrence, Pat Floyd and Lee Bones joining the duo live, adding heavy resonance with lush vocal harmonies, searing guitar and pummeling rhythm.

Recorded live in-studio over a period . . .

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Yoko Ono :: Two Virgins, Life With the Lions, Plastic Ono Band

I’ll never forget the exasperated look on the guy's face, standing behind the counter, holding up the copy of Yoko Ono’s Plastic Ono Band  I was attempting to purchase.

“This is the Yoko version of the record,” he said, repeating it for the second time.

Pointing with his index figure at the album cover, at the figures reclining against a tree in the grass, he continued. “You can tell, because on the John version of the record, Yoko’s against the tree; on this one, John’s against the tree. So, I mean, just so you know, this is the Yoko version of the record. You want the John version of the record. John Lennon, Plastic Ono Band.”

If I'm being charitable, perhaps he thought I wasn't ready for Yoko's debut studio album, released in conjunction with John Lennon’s solo debut Plastic Ono Band in 1970. Maybe  he thought I wouldn't be able to wrap my head around the record's raw, transcendent spirit. But more than likely, he was another dude simply dismissing Yoko, trying to negate or brush away her innovative career as modern artist and musical explorer, helping to introduce the conceptual approach of Fluxus to the world of pop music. In the heads of many like this dude at the record store, the conversation starts and ends with "Yoko broke up the Beatles" or "Yoko can't sing."

This week, Plastic Ono Band  is reissued on vinyl alongside 1968’s Unfinished Music No. 1: Two Virgins and 1969’s Unfinished Music No. 2: Life with the Lions. The records signal the start of a joint archival partnership between Indiana label Secretly Canadian and Ono’s Chimera Music to reissue 11 of Ono’s records, exploring her work from 1968-1985. Remastered and combined with photos, posters, and art objects (including reproductions of Ono’s “A Hole To See the Sky Through” card printed download codes to access bonus material), these editions represent the label's intention to create "definitive" versions of these records. They are so thoughtfully presented they might even change the minds of a few Yoko deniers. Listening deeply to them, it feels impossible to argue against Ono's adventurous spirit and the emotional content of these collaborations between her and Lennon, each one a  daring expression of love between two people.

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Eric Bachmann & Jon Rauhouse

There's a lot of downtime on a tour. You drive, you load in, you wait to take the stage. There's a lot of sitting, a lot of time to occupy yourself. It was during those moments waiting the new collaborative album by Eric Bachmann and Jon Rauhouse was born. The pair tours as part of Neko Case's band, and while on the road with her last year, they found themselves tossing song ideas back and forth.

"I'd always play stuff I was working on and he'd chime in; he'd play stuff and I'd chime in on his," Rauhouse says.

"We'd always do that," Bachmann says. "So I brought it up to Jon. 'We have these little things we noodle around with. You wanna try and actually organize them and make a record?'"

Rauhouse was game. After a few woodshedding sessions at Rauhouse's place in Lilliwaup, Washington, they headed to Fivethirteen Recording in Tempe, Arizona and cut Eric Bachmann & Jon Rauhouse. Comprising 11 instrumental songs, the record features Rauhouse on pedal steel and guitar, Bachmann on piano and guitar, and a cast of local players on strings and horns.

It's a mellow, thoroughly gentle listen. Opener "Liliwaup" recalls the American Primitivism of John Fahey or Leo Kottke. On "Asthmatic Gypsy," Rauhouse's pedal steel floats over shuffling piano chording. Songs like "JoJo Blanco" and "Scorpion" evoke dusty frontiers, while "Sea House" and "Drunk in Bilbao" drift casually in pools of Western Swing romanticism.

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AD Presents: Kevin Morby – Nov 13 – Berlin, Germany

Aquarium Drunkard returns to Berlin presenting Kevin Morby with Meg Baird at the Columbia Theater on Sunday night, November 13th. We’re giving away tickets to local AD readers…leave a comment below to enter — winners notified at the end of the week.

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Aquarium Drunkard Presents: Heat Wave – A Mixtape

Heat Wave - a 14 track medley of international funk from the 70s and 80s spanning Trinidad to Japan.

Taeko Ohnuki -  ãã™ã‚Šã‚’たくさん - Japan
Bro. Valentino - Stay Up Zimbabwe - Trinidad
Esin AfÅŸar - Zühtü - Turkey
Caroline Loeb - Paresseuse Dub - France
Ahmed Fakroun - Nisyan - Libya
May East - Maraka - Brazil
Ryo Kawasaki - Hawaiian Caravan - Japan
Bobby Ellis - Tension - Jamaica
Barbara Marchand - I Whisper Role Over - Italy
Bianca - Vai Chegar O Dia - Brazil
Jivaro - What Next (Dub Mix) - South Africa
Sandra -  Gebrauchtmann - Germany
Lucio Battisti - Con Il Nastro Rosa - Italy
Yasuaki . . .

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The Music of Moonlight

Allow us to join the resounding chorus in praising the remarkable new film Moonlight.

Written and directed by Barry Jenkins, based on Tarell Alvin McCraney's play In Moonlight Black Boys Look Blue, it's an undeniable work—soulful, crushing, and moving. Jenkins' deft hand hovers over each scene, guiding terrific performances by Naomie Harris, Mahershala Ali, André Holland, Janelle Monî¡e and Alex Hibbert, Ashton Sanders, and Trevante Rhodes, who play the protagonist, Chiron, at three different points in his life. We watch Chiron grow and navigate a world set against him, struggling with his mother's addictions and the emergence of his own sexuality, but the film never becomes merely representational—every character is viewed as a whole, complex human—and the movie lingers with hard and beautiful truths.

In the world created on screen, music plays a vital role. The film's striking score comes from composer Nicholas Britell, whose "Little Theme," filled with gentle piano chording and a lonesome trumpet melody, feels still and tentative, contrasted by the sweeping "The Middle of the World," which soundtracks one of the movie's most gorgeous scenes, Ali's Juan teaching a young Chiron to swim in the ocean, its strings floating like the waves Chiron crests above.

Likewise, music supervisor Maggie Phillips fills the film with incredible songs. Opening with Boris Gardiner's "Every N****r Is a Star" (as heard on Kendrick Lamar's "Wesley's Theory"), the film mines soul, R&B, tropicî¡lia, and gospel vaults, featuring Goodie Mob's "Cell Therapy," Caetano Veloso's "Cucurrucucu Paloma," a chopped and screwed version of Jidenna's "Classic Man," the Supreme Jubilees' "It'll All Be Over," Edge of Daybreak's smoldering "Our Love," and more.

But no moment hits harder than the reunion of Chiron and Kevin at a diner, scored by a gently glowing jukebox playing Barbara Lewis' 1963 single "Hello Stranger," a song selected specifically by Jenkins. Over a humming organ and gentle doo wops, Lewis sings with an aching voice.

Barbara Lewis :: Hello Stranger

"How long has it been?" she asks, her background singers responding, "It seems like a mighty long time." Chances are after seeing the film, listening to Barbara sing her haunting song will cause tears to well up in your eyes. Likewise, the eloquent grace of Moonlight will inspire similar devotion. words / j woodbury

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Acid Bird :: A Robyn Hitchcock Companion – The First 20 Years

The following playlist is a celebration of Robyn Hitchcock's first 20 years of recordings; specifically ones that, while they may be ‘accessible’, still showcase the singular nature of his creativity.

Hitchcock spent his university years in the early 70s busking while seeking a band that fit his vision. The pieces were in place when he formed Dennis & The Experts, a group which then morphed into The Soft Boys in 1976. The Soft Boys were a vehicle for Robyn’s psychedelic vision, and their earliest recordings exhibit a noisy chaos that is equal parts Barrett and Beefheart (see: 1977’s Give It To The Soft Boys EP). "Hear My Brane" showcases the guitar chemistry of Robyn and Kimberley Rew, and matches a very Beefheartian vibe with a bridge that foreshadows the shape of melodicism to come.

The band's debut LP, A Can Of Bees, was released two years later in 1979, and while the element of chaos was still present in tracks such as "The Pig Worker", Robyn began to allow his gorgeous (and quintessentially English) melodic sense to come to the forefront on such tracks as "Human Music". The Soft Boys split soon after their 1980 masterpiece, Underwater Moonlight. As a record its sound was incredibly influential within the alternative rock scene of the 1980s -- "Queen Of Eyes" alone works as a blueprint of jangly college rock, and the title track stands as one of the most unique and imaginative tracks of the decade; an ode to the ocean falling in love with a human being and the ensuing drowning.

While The Soft Boys may have been finished in name, all of the members soon appeared on Robyn’s solo debut from 1981, Black Snake Diamond Role. Here, Hitchcock went full bore into psychedelia for the LP’s classic track, "Acid Bird", itself one of the artist's most enduring tracks and a staple of live shows. 1982 saw the release of Groovy Decay, which was perhaps an effort to ditch the psychedelic elements in order to be more "contemporary". Whatever the motives, Robyn wasn’t happy with the record and re-envisioned it a few years later by substituting several demo versions billed as Groovy Decoy. Both editions contain the brilliant "America", a stand-out composition that succeeds in its dense, synthesizer and horn driven production.

Perhaps it was the distaste left behind in the wake of Decay that sent Robyn inwards for what is perhaps his greatest record -- 1984’s I Often Dream Of Trains. While the album's strongest tracks clearly channel Hitchcock's heroes (Syd Barrett, John Lennon), they also match the excellence of those legends. "Flavor Of Night" pairs a Lennon-like lyric and melody with a piano line that sounds downright classical. The title track, sparse as it is with only voice and lone electric guitar, is completely satisfying in its poetic brilliance. "I Used To Say I Love You" (inexplicably left off of the original vinyl LP) deftly captures of the feel of heartbreak, one that is both universal and incredibly real.

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