Drive-By Truckers :: The Aquarium Drunkard Interview

This Friday, September 30th will see the release of the eleventh studio album by the Drive-by Truckers. American Band is a tight, dark album comprised of the type of songwriting that Patterson Hood and Mike Cooley have excelled at for years - specific stories that explore and reverberate through universal ideas. While the band has often examined political and social ideas freely via individual songs, American Band marks the first time  Drive-by Truckers have explored and documented these ideas an album length statement. Aquarium Drunkard talked with Hood and Cooley separately by phone about the new album, what it means to make an entire record like this, the troubles of getting an album on to a single LP, and why we just need to love each other, motherfuckers.

Aquarium Drunkard: One of the biggest notes about this album ahead of time is that American Band is a pretty explicitly political record. You guys have written political songs before - "Putting People On the Moon" for instance - but it's never dominated an album the way they do here. Was there any hesitation on your part in approaching a record in that capacity?

Patterson Hood: I've always thought of our music and our songs as political. I was kind of taken aback by how many people seem shocked by the political nature of this record because I've always felt that way about our music. Especially "Putting People On the Moon." At the time that came out, it really polarized a lot of people. When we were touring behind The Dirty South - which was at the height of the 2004 Bush-Kerry election - there were people really irate about that song every night. Every single night we had people shooting us birds and yelling shit at us when we played that song. And then it just went away. We kept playing the song and people stopped reacting that way. I don't know if those people just left, or just got used to it, or if the election was over and they moved on. I don't know. I never even questioned it. I just noticed it.

Mike Cooley: I wasn't too worried about it. I figured we'd lose a few people, but I've never been worried about getting Dixie Chick'd. We never had a huge country radio, right wing audience anyway. And the threatening comments that are bound to come, I'm not worried about those either, but you can't write those songs, you can't pay enough attention to that subject matter without knowing how people might feel about it.

PH: And there's always been that aspect. "The Living Bubba" - even though the lyrics say "I've never had much use for politics" - I've always considered that to be a political song. The fact that people were still dying of AIDS in 1996, 15 years into the crisis and 20 years into the disease itself - people were still dying; especially people who didn't have the money for the best health care. I've always considered all of that part of what we do.

I guess the big difference with this record isn't how political it is, but the lens it's shot through, to put it in movie terms. I'm always using the parallel to the movie Chinatown which is one of my all-time favorite films. It was such a product of its time. It was all about the social and political mores of the early-to-mid 70s and yet it was set in the 30s. We've always done that with our work - we've done a lot of period pieces, which has never been en vogue in rock and roll, yet we've always delved into that. "Putting People On the Moon" which we put out 12 years ago was set in the 80s, even though I considered it more than timely in 2004 during that presidential season. That song talked about Reagan, it talked about political decisions made in the Reagan era that were still affecting people in 2004 and 2016. Likewise, Southern Rock Opera, which was set in the time of my coming of age - in the 70s against the backdrop of the rise-and-fall of arena rock and Watergate and [George] Wallace and the post-Civil Rights South - to me, that was still relevant when we wrote it which was now 20 years ago. That record and this record have a lot in common even though they're musically world's apart to be from the same band. There's a lot we were talking about on that record that we're still talking about with this album, just maybe in a more grown-up way.

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Family Atlantica :: Cosmic Unity

“High vibrations … Transformations … Let’s go higher.” These are among the opening words of Family Atlantica’s Soundways release Cosmic Unity, the second such offering from the London-based ensemble with roots in Africa and Venezuela. Such is the group’s nature: a heady and eclectic brew of latin funk, calypso, African highlife, and even Ethiopian jazz (the Mulatu Astatke-vibes on “Enjera” are unmistakable, and come as no surprise, as the man himself appeared on the group’s . . .

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The John Coltrane Quartet :: Naima – Paris, 1962

John Coltrane would've turned 90 today, and even though he passed on all the way back in 1967, the music he made still reverberates with a power and clarity that refuses to be dimmed by age. His work has been pored over endlessly by listeners and scholars, but there are still countless gems to be found or re-discovered. Case in point, this hazy 1962 rendition of "Naima," performed with his mighty quartet (McCoy Tyner, Elvin Jones, Jimmy Garrison) in Paris. The recording is pretty far . . .

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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.

SIRIUS 449: Jean Michel Bernard — Générique Stephane ++ Dorothy Ashby - Soul Vibrations ++ Pharoah Sanders — Love Is Everywhere (excerpt)   ++ Eddie Gale — The Rain ++ Steve Reid — Lions Of Juda ++ Carsten Meinert Kvartet — Blues To Someone ++ Cecil Mcbee — Voice Of 7th Angel ++ Ornette Coleman — All My Life ++ Don Cherry — Marimba, Goddess Of Music ++ Sun . . .

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Diversions :: Holy Sons – Paying Tribute To The B-side

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

Holy Sons, the nom-de-tune of Emil Amos, is set to release In The Garden via Partisan Records on October 21st. For this installment of Diversions, Amos tackles the art of the b-side, touching on British psych, stadium rock solo projects, American funk and more. Amos, in his own words, below.

When it gets around midnight and I can officially release myself from the deadlines and stress of the workday, the whiskey glass comes out again and I reach for that stack of records that also represents being a slave to no one. Budgets and matters of capitalism have always controlled most of what we're delivered as music fans... but there's always been a trench off the beaten path where artists disregard these constraints, plug straight into the 4-track with barely any preparation (literally what McCartney did on his first solo record) and fly the freak flag with no regard for anyone outside of that small room. This is the natural domain of the B side.

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AD Presents: Steve Gunn / The Living Room – September 29th

September 29th, Aquarium Drunkard presents an evening with Steve Gunn and special guest Nathan Bowles at The Living Room in Long Beach. Like the Amen Dunes show earlier this year, this is a house show with limited seating. Tickets available here, and we have a couple pair to giveaway to AD readers. To enter, just leave you name along with a video link of your favorite Gunn related track.

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(The Microcosm) Visionary Music of Continental Europe :: Roedelius, Wenn Der Südwind Weht

On November 4th, Light in the Attic Records releases to follow up to the landmark   I Am The Center new age box set:  The Microcosm: Visionary Music Of Continental Europe, 1970-1986.

Like I Am The Center, the collection was produced and conceived by Douglas Mcgowan (Yoga Records) and offers a look at the cosmic sounds of Europe. Classifications get murky -- call these selections neuzeit, prog . . .

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Abstract Truths: An Evolving Jazz Compendium – Volume One

Several months back I happened upon a survey stating that, according to Neilson, jazz now held the dubious honor of being the least listened to genre in the US. The piece went on state that both "jazz and classical  represent just  1.4% of total U.S. music consumption apiece...with classical album sales higher for 2014."

This soon led to a conversation with pal and record collector/music supervisor Zach Cowie, and we came . . .

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Countryman :: Full Movie / Streaming (1982)

Jamaica heavy. Here's one to bookmark and view quickly before it's taken down, the 1982 Jamaican cult film Countryman, with sounds courtesy of Lee Perry, the Wailers, Wally Badarou, etc. All propers to Studio One for the hat tip . . .

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John Coltrane :: Newport Folk Festival, 1966

I like to 'check in' with this clip every now and again. You know, like right now. Footage recorded July, 2 1966, a year prior to Coltrane's passing the following summer. This is also an excuse to give away a couple of copies of the "My Favorite Things" 45 that the label ran in conjunction with the recent release of their John Coltrane - The Atlantic Years In Mono vinyl box earlier this year. So, if that floats your boat, leave . . .

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Springtime Carnivore :: Midnight Room

Greta Morgan is Springtime Carnivore. A continuation of the strain of melodic psychedelic pop found on her s/t debut, her new album Midnight Room is out October 7th via Autumn Tone. Catch it. Pre-order: here

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Cass McCombs :: Mangy Love

“Oh, please tell me you academics, how do you wake up from a non-dream?” That impossible question is one of many loosed by Cass McCombs on his latest album, Mangy Love. It appears about half way through opening track, “Bum, Bum, Bum,” a nuanced lament about institutionalized and violent racism, built on a smoldering, descending melodic line. Mangy Love sports a new sound for Cass. His roots-inflected poem-songs have mutated into a snakey hybrid of slow jam soul music, half-Dead guitar psychedelia, and zig-zag no-no wave. All of this with a fuzzy, glow of aural nostalgia. It’s different but the same–the soul of his poetry is as clear and beautiful as it has ever been, minus the endearing sprawl of his past few deposits of work. “You think you’ve heard it all before/ well, here’s once more/we’re all at war/bum bum bum.” I think Cass considers himself a “craftsman” rather than an “artist” or “activist,” striving to attain an egoless practice but unable to tune-out that ear that’s to the ground. A difficult, contradictory endeavor, but he only ever gets better at it. “If it’s so easy, you try… here, you try” he sings from “Medusa’s Outhouse.

That said, attempting to discuss, praise, parse, or “review” work by Cass feels futile and perverted… like lining up with the hapless, helpless “academics.” All head and no heart. Instead, it’s feels more appropriate to think of Mangy Love as an ancient redwood forest, and a spin of the record as a sort of walking meditation, an attempt to listen and to harmonize with the environment.

Cass McCombs :: Bum Bum Bum

Chatter around Cass tends to focus on how he’s mysterious and oblique, a monosyllabic interview, and always-wearing sunglasses. It seems like biographical details follow him around like lost dogs looking for their owner (mange is caused by parasitic mites and afflicts the skin, the surface organ, of man’s furry friend). This is a guy who–in a particularly laudatory profile for The Washington Post–expressed a desire to see all of his records destroyed and that “biography has nothing to do with craft.” Back in 2011, when Cass–bless him–was conducting press via mail, he remarked “the greatest art of any era comes from anonymous sources.” These are provocative claims, but they reveal an artist who wants to melt away into his craft, to assimilate into folk consciousness as opposed to self-consciousness. But we live on an Earth dominated by a capitalistic hegemony. There’s contradiction here: Mangy Love is out now on ANTI- Records; it’s reified art. The inherent sin that sticks to our bones in this “rancid world” until we let go of them and float on up to heaven. “No rhetoric and no gold for bards” he sings on “Cry.” So let’s relieve ourselves of any attention to Cass McCombs the man and focus on the poetry, the sound, and how the two journey together through whatever folk-consciousness our stained brains can muster. Is that a cigarette butt I see in that redwood tree? Is it still burning?

In the spirit of disrupting commodity and to help find points in the forest on which to focus, let’s break down the boundaries of “album” and “song” and allow Mangy Love to bleed into records of the past. Peer at the unseen roots below the tree. Cass has said “Rancid Girl” is a love song, “Opposite House” is about mental illness, and “It” is about seeing a UFO; but we’re trying to forget Cass. Collaged, associative listening may bring about “Brighter” illuminations for these songs, the “Way” to the “Why?” So at this point turn up the volume.

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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.

SIRIUS 448: Jean Michel Bernard — Générique Stephane ++ Bonnie 'Prince' Billy & Tortoise - Cravo î‰ Canela ++ Lizzy Mercier Descloux -Wawa ++ Can - All Gates Open ++ Annette Peacock - Pony ++ The Headhunters - If You've Got It, You'll Get It ++ Sun Ra - We’re Living In The Space Age ++ Funkadelic - I Wanna Know If It . . .

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The Tyde :: It’s Not Gossip If It’s True

LA's perennial coast and canyon outfit rinse the salt off with Darren 4, their first LP in 10 years. Two decades in, led by the Zelig-like Darren Rademaker, the Tyde remain kitted out in a unique,  often imitated, bouillabaisse of sound. It's not gossip if it's true. Kooks take note. Rademaker, on the video, below . . .

For our first video clip in 10 years, I wanted it to be as low budget as possible, I even considered making it on my phone. I enlisted my friend Alex Knost and we hatched a plan. He wanted to do it for one of the slower songs on the LP, so I chose "Its Not Gossip If It's True" -- a song about the reality of discussing things, and why hide it if it happened, etc.

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Imaginational Anthem Vol. 8 :: The Private Press

Over the past 10 years or so, Tompkins Square's indispensable Imaginational Anthem series has introduced listeners to the cream of the crop when it comes to the 21st century's neo-Takoma School players. The latest volume, however, takes us back a few decades for a deep dig into the dusty world of private press guitar soli from the 60s, 70s . . .

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