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Let Me Take You To The Empty Place: An Incomplete Story of Peter Laughner and Television (Slight Return)

Cleveland guitarist/singer/songwriter/scenemaker Peter Laughner, best known for co-founding Rocket From The Tombs and Pere Ubu, died at far too young an age in 1977. But he managed to pack an astonishing amount of activity into his short life -- including a tangled relationship with Television, Tom Verlaine's pioneering CBGB-centric NYC band. Over the years, countless myths, legends and half-truths have been built up about this relationship, often going way beyond "just the facts." Fortunately,  Cleveland punk scholar/Laughner archivist Nick Blakey has gone above and beyond and written Let Me Take You To The Empty Place, the definitive history. It's an essential longread.

As a soundtrack to Nick's essay, we've got two raw-but-right documents: Laughner's early 1976 tape of a Television set at CBGB (kindly supplied by Peter's friend and collaborator Don Harvey), along with a home recording of Peter and Don in Ann Arbor, featuring some of his own distinctive originals (check out the gorgeous rendition of "Amphetamine), plus covers of The Velvet Underground, Richard Hell ... and Television, naturally.  words / t wilcox

Download: Television - CBGB, January 1976 (zipped folder)

Fire Engine / Prove It / Little Johnny Jewel / Psychotic Reaction / Friction / Guiding Light / Let Me Out / Kingdom Come

Download: Peter Laughner - The Ann Arbor Tape, February 1976 (zipped folder)

Candy Says / Fire Engine / Blank Generation / That's The Story Of My Life / Dead Letter Zone / Amphetamine / Venus de Milo

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Cracked Actors: A Look Through The Bowie Cover Catalog

David Bowie had a habit of covering the songs of other artists, sometimes sublimely, sometimes woefully. In turn, covers of Bowie songs range from the “why?” (see Barbra Streisand’s “Life On Mars?”; well, don’t really) to the weird to the rare version that manages to surpass the Bowie original.

The earliest hail from a time when Bowie was as much a jobbing songwriter as he was a performer. Scraping together a living in part by doing lyrical translations for Israeli and Belgian composers, Bowie made demo after demo, which his manager sent to the likes of Peter, Paul & Mary, Jefferson Airplane, Chris Montez, and Tom Jones, with no success.

A few took chances with Bowie’s material in the Sixties. In 1965, Kenny Miller sang Bowie’s fledgling composition “Take My Tip”. There was Billy Fury’s go at “Silly Boy Blue”, with Fury gamely handling lines like “yak-butter statues/ that melt in the sun.” Better still is The Slender Plenty’s version of a song that Bowie never recorded (though a demo exists): “Silver Tree Top School For Boys,” in which masters and boys in a public school share joints on the cricket pitch.

Giving Bowie a push after a halt in momentum (he’d had a UK Top 10 hit with “Space Oddity” but his follow-up singles stiffed) was Peter Noone’s take on “Oh! You Pretty Things,” a UK #12 in 1971. Noone and his producer Mickie Most tweaked the lyric (the earth is a “beast” here, not a “bitch”) and smoothed the song’s rough edges. Bowie played what he called “composer’s piano” on the recording, needing multiple takes to get through it, as his hands would cramp up at the keyboard.

Bowie also offered one of his strongest compositions of the period, “All the Young Dudes,” to Mott the Hoople. It was a bequest to a band he liked, and it essentially marked the end of Bowie, Songwriter. Having become a cross-Atlantic rock star with Ziggy Stardust, he no longer had to market his compositions (with a few exceptions–he wrote for Ava Cherry, Mick Ronson and Tina Turner, among others).

So here’s a dig through the Bowie catalog, as heard through the voices of others. We start with a track originally from Bowie’s 1967 debut LP. - Chris O'Leary

White Fence - “She’s Got Medals": As the chassis of Bowie’s gender-fluid “She’s Got Medals” is the garage band staple “Hey Joe,” it’s fitting that White Fence (Tim Presley and friends) showcased the song’s Nuggets qualities in a 2013 Aquarium Drunkard Lagniappe Session.

Lucien Midnight - “Space Oddity": For grandeur, there’s the astronaut Chris Hadfield singing “Space Oddity” from space; for eeriness, there’s the Langley Schools Music Project, who sound like the children of Village of the Damned singing in harmony. Lucien Midnight (pseudonym of Montréal’s Frank Fuller) made Bowie’s trademark song a washed-out, bummed-out internal conversation: “la planî¨te terre est bleue, qu'est-ce que tu m’veux  ça me calisse?” (roughly “planet earth is blue, so why the fuck should I care?”). Major Tom also wears a fur hat here, not a helmet (well, he is in Montréal). From 2008’s Champion des Choses en Bois.

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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 431: Jean-Michel Bernard — Générique Stéphane ++ Billy Changer - Chiller ++Emerald Web — Flight Of The Raven ++ Harumi — What A Day For Me ++ Truck — Earth Song ++ Mandy More — If Not By Fire ++ Tages — You’re Too Incomprehensible ++ Twice As Much — The Spinning Wheel ++ Tangerine Peel — Trapped ++ Twice As Much — Play With . . .

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Good ‘N’ Cheap :: The Eggs Over Easy Story

Drawing a line from the rootsy grooves of the Band to  the scuzz of late '70s punk rock isn't  the first move most musicologists would make, but a case could be made for exactly that via the lean, ambling music of Eggs Over Easy.  In the early '70s,  New Yorkers  Jack O'Hara and Austin de Lone met and formed a duo in  Berkeley, California, before bouncing back to New York to solidify the band, which they called Eggs Over Easy.  Borrowing directly from the Band's rustic swagger, the group eventually . . .

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Transmissions Podcast / Bonnie ‘Prince’ Billy

It's back. Welcome to the first installment of Aquarium Drunkard's re-tooled podcast. Picking up where the  Sidecar (Transmissions) left off, consider this new program a late night broadcast exploring  pop culture through an esoteric lens, focusing on music, literature, film and other dispatches from parts unknown.

Beginning now, expect a new episode  every other week. Our debut features Jason P. Woodbury's interview with longtime AD favorite Will Oldham, AKA  Bonnie "Prince . . .

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The Echocentrics :: Gettin’ Away With Your Gal (w/ Bill Callahan)

Everything is indeed bigger in Texas. Enter the Austin based project Echocentrics, multi-instrumentalist/producer Adrian Quesada's ongoing collaborative project -- this time featuring the likes of Bill Callahan, Alex Maas of the Black Angels and White Denim's James Petralli. The lp, Echo Hotel, hits May 20th via Nacional Records.

Until then, chew on "Gettin' Away With Your Gal", with vox courtesy of Bill Calahan.

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Aquarium Drunkard Presents: Vetiver II — A Mixtape

Time. It flies. One year ago this week Andy Cabic (Vetiver) dropped this mixtape for us on the heels of his latest full-length...and today he returns with his trick bag in tow. Dig in.

I'm DJing a CRB show tonight in Petaluma, so some of what's here is in my bag for that, and a couple other goodies laying around my turntables. A shout out to Farmer Dave who turned me on to this Spirit track and to . . .

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Revisiting :: Prince, Sign ‘O’ the Times

There are few words to describe the transgressive beauty, power, and innovation of Prince. With the terrible news of his passing making the rounds, we're resharing this 2009 reflection on his 1987 masterpiece, Sign 'O' The Times . . .

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Trish Keenan’s Mind Bending Motorway Mix

Shortly before her tragic and untimely death in January 2011, Broadcast's Trish Keenan compiled an exploratory  mix CD for a friend, and it immediately became a de facto tribute after hitting the Internet in the wake of the inimitable  musician's passing.

Trish Keenan's Mind Bending Motorway Mix is mainly comprised of underheard 60s/70s pop psych, but includes international excursions, loads of effects, and a number of haunting and hypnotic instrumentals. A testament . . .

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Ambient Japan 1980s: Mariah / Yasuaki Shimizu / Midori Takada

Last year’s Palto Flats reissue of the 1983 lp Mariah — Utakata No Hibi (the final record under that moniker, originally released on the super-cool Better Days label), has spawned a renewed interest in the Japanese composer and bandleader Yasuaki Shimizu -- and for good reason.

Shimizu, the brains behind the Mariah records, was looking way beyond . . .

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Wake Up You :: Aquarium Drunkard Interviews Uchenna Ikonne

Following the intense and bloody Nigerian Civil War, a vibrant musical revolution bloomed in the country, with emerging groups and performers creating a fusion which blended  funk, R&B, and hard rock. The beginnings and end of this fertile scene is documented incredibly by a new two-volume collection out on  Now Again Records, Wake Up You Vol. 1 and 2: The Rise and Fall of Nigerian Rock, 1972-1972.  

Featuring artists like  Ify Jerry Krusade, the Strangers, the Hyykers, OFO the Black Company, the Funkees, War Head  Constriction,  and dozens more, the collections illustrate the heavier side of Nigeria's counter culture. While the music itself is enough to warrant diving in, the accompanying books by scholar Uchenna Ikonne -- the producer behind many key releases, including the recent collection, Who is William Onyeabor --   feature  insightful details and illuminating quotes from many of the artists themselves.

"About nine years ago, I teamed up with Uchenna Ikonne, when he was starting to work on his William Onyeabor anthology for Luaka Bop," says Now Again main-man  Eothen "Egon" Alapatt. "I'd been trying to get in touch with the remaining members of the Nigerian rock scene to try to figure out how the fuck such an incredible scene could have sprung up there in the early 1970s. I'd seen Ginger Baker in Africa, so I'd seen the footage of the bands getting down and I knew about the Biafran Civil War…. But the idea that a bona fide Nigerian rock scene could come into existence right after the death and destruction of the Civil War was almost unfathomable to me: America's Flower Power hippies were shouting peace and love many thousands of miles from the jungles of Vietnam: were Nigerian hippies really doing the same thing….as combat raged in their back yards?"

Egon says that he ripped off by "middle man after middle man" trying to reissue music from this era, so he turned to Ikonne. "He knew more than anyone, was more pissed than I was about his own countrymen robbing not only these musicians — but their brethren of this untold story, of this forgotten scene." Egon says. "He had this Onyeabor idea that he wanted to try out, and he said if I helped fund his trip he would do it right. And he did. He spent a year there, and he found every band we were interested in, and we licensed the music we wanted directly from them, got their stories down pat, and started to put together the direction for an anthology."

War Head Constriction :: Graceful Bird

AD caught up with Ikonne to discuss the compiling of the albums and the personal connections that fueled his work in illuminating and preserving it.

Aquarium Drunkard: This collection is fantastic, and your notes are deep and fascinating. You were born in the States but lived in Nigeria as a young man. In the notes of Wake Up You, you describe a lot of the music featured therein as lost for forgotten. How did you first discover it?

Uchenna Ikonne:  I was peripherally aware of much of it when I was a kid in the 1980s. You could still find a lot of old copies of these records in shops then. Cultural revival trends tend to work on a two-decade cycle–it usually takes around twenty years for old stuff to come back around and become cool again. So when I was coming up, these records were around ten years old and definitely were not cool. They were quaint, corny things that took up precious shelf space in the record store and frustrated you by slowing your access to the new Shalamar and Musical Youth LPs.

It was much later, around 1999 or 2000 that I was developing a movie set in early 1970s Nigeria that I started to research music for the soundtrack and I started rediscovering this stuff, realizing how incredible this music really was. And serendipitously, at this very moment record companies in the West like Soundway and Strut had started exploring this music too. So that just gave me more impetus to dive into it.

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Videodrome :: In Appreciation of Quest for Fire

(Welcome to Videodrome. A monthly column plumbing the depths of vintage underground cinema – from cult, exploitation, trash and grindhouse to sci-fi, horror, noir and beyond.)

Every so often, I go back to Quest for Fire. Whether it’s to ground me in visceral reminder of man’s wild natural state, or to put modern technology into perspective, or most commonly, just to enjoy its savage charms as a standalone piece of art, I return to watch it again. Usually late at night, almost always alone. Since my first viewing in 1988 (six years after its American debut), I’ve reveled in the scope of this film and its capacity to inspire awe and curiosity.

I once heard someone describe Director Jean-Jacques Annaud as the world’s best director of films in which no one speaks. It’s a fair characterization, as his works also include famously quiet films such as The Bear and Seven Years in Tibet. But upon deeper consideration, this isn’t just a snarky criticism–there is a distinct skillfulness required to tell a moving story with little or no language. It’s a feat that demands the capture of raw emotion and intellect through context. And Annaud has mastered the art.

It should be said of prehistoric films that the genre itself is a bit of an outlier. Sitting somewhere between sci-fi and historical non-fiction, Quest for Fire also has the element of fantasy going for it. After all, with no empirical record to fact check for accuracy, who can call out a filmmaker for depicting a colorful arena of mythical megafauna, cannibalistic troglodytes, and environmental hazards of the fairy tale variety?

On a surface level, that is what this movie is about. A fantasy adventure in the style of the great epics of the big screen, with sweeping landscapes and orchestral crescendos. It’s the saga of three cavemen who are forced by necessity to trek into the wilderness in search of their tribe’s only salvation, fire.

Transcending their primal utterances and ape-like gestures, the main characters gradually become enjoyable to watch and easy to root for. On this familiar hero’s journey, like so many action yarns, they find danger, treasure, loss and love. And symbolically, we feel a shared pride in their redemption, as theirs is the story of us.

But it’s so much more than that.

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Plates of Cake :: Becoming Double

Since we've been on a bit of a Soft Boys kick lately, it's become apparent that very few groups have managed to approximate that band's sparkling guitar sound. Plates of Cake come close -- and if you go back a bit, they even tackled "Underwater Moonlight" on a previous LP. The Brooklyn band's latest LP, Becoming Double, is packed with sharp . . .

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Chuck Johnson :: Velvet Arc

Bay Area guitarist extraordinaire Chuck Johnson's recent (mostly) solo acoustic LPs have proven him to be one of the most reliable players on the new-Takoma School scene. His new album, the utterly fantastic Velvet Arc, shows that Johnson is just as masterful in a more fleshed out band setting. The album's seven songs offer shimmering electric guitar blending with gorgeous pedal steel and folky fiddles fading . . .

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