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Roadside Graves :: Acne/Ears

Was there ever any doubt they'd be back? That's the only question to consider when listening to Roadside Graves' Acne/Ears -- their first long-player in four years.

As aspirations go, every band would love for music-making to be a full-time endeavor. But as realities set in, most bands live parallel lives: There's the music, life as a band, the thing that for listeners might as well exist independently of anything real. And then there's everything else. Jobs and relationships and the trying… the trying to settle into the lives that the rest of us do. Eventually, something is compromised and one of those lives wins out. Most usually, it's the latter. For the Graves, moving past 15 years as a band -- not middle-aged by any means, but no longer young -- there are jobs and families and all the rest. They're teachers. They're married. They're dispersed across states and countries. If that's face value -- and taking things a that -- then the answer to that question could be… sure, there was some doubt. That would be the incorrect answer.

That's important for two reasons. More generally, this is a band with consistently great work that just isn't going away, the kind of band whose output will surely be discovered and rediscovered for years. More specifically, Acne/Ears is evidence of the fight that's kept them going. Not the fight for success or to "make it" as a full-time band. But the fight against the self -- against doubt, growing through and beyond experiences, the occasions where those parallels synapse with conflict.

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The Lagniappe Sessions :: Spooner Oldham



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

Zelig-like co-founder of the Muscle Shoals Rhythm Section, Spooner Oldham cut his professional teeth in Alabama at FAME Studios. After sitting in with the likes of Aretha Franklin, Percy Sledge and Wilson Pickett, Oldham then headed west to Los Angeles to further his reputation as a session man backing Dylan, Neil Young, J.J. Cale, Townes Van Zandt, Ry Cooder, Gram Parsons and beyond. As artists go, the man defines the word bonafides.

This week, Light In The Attic Records is reissuing Oldham's lone solo album, 1972's Pot Luck. A sleeper upon its original release, the reissue marks not only the return of the lp to vinyl, but its first ever appearance on CD/digital. While in Los Angeles in July, Oldham cut the following AD session at Red Rockets Glare studios paying tribute to some of his favorite sides. Oldham, in his own words, below...
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"Out of Left Field" - I was thinking of Percy sledge, who did such a wonderful rendition of the song. I always liked the Shirelles version of "Dedicated", and I wanted to do a male version, as the words are not gender specific. "Come On Over" -- by Ben Atkins & The Nomads -- is an uptempo song, I thought would be fun to play along with Hutch Hutchinson and Phil Jones. It was.

Spooner Oldham :: Out of Left Field (Percy Sledge)
Spooner Oldham :: Dedicated To The One I Love (The Shirelles)
Spooner Oldham :: Come On Over (Ben Atkins & The  Nomads)

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The Zion Travelers :: The Dootone Masters

“The four walls of my room were like the four walls of my grave. . .” The most moving document of The Zion Travelers may be “The Blood,” an ecstatic testimony of a near death experience. Lead Traveler L.C. Cohen’s soaring tenor blisters and quakes above a feverish bed of group harmony. As they hold and stretch a chord over the word “blood,” their timing begins to feel elastic, pumping rhythm like a bodily organ in the throes of struggle. The song’s salvation is attributed to the spiritual, but there’s a corporeal truth in the cry “Blood, runnin . . .

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Kurt Vile :: That’s Life, Tho (Almost Hate To Say)

It’s not what you say, it’s how you say it. See, Philadelphia songwriter Kurt Vile has a way of saying things -- understated phrases just tumble from his mouth, hovering over motoring heartland rock or spacey acoustic guitar drones. Vile’s shrugged shoulders, ah-I-dunno lyrical sensibility means he gets away with saying things other songwriters couldn't. Words like "chillax." “When I go out I take pills to take the edge off, for to just take a chillax, man, forget about it,” he coos on “That’s Life, Tho (Almost Hate To Say),” the fourth song from . . .

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Jennifer Castle :: Castlemusic

Not unlike our recent look back at Toronto band Deloro’s 2011 self titled album, we revisited Jennifer Castle’s solo record from that same year, the lovely Castlemusic.

Castle's successor to that record, Pink City,  is an absolutely stunner. Gentle rolling guitar, Owen Pallett’s lush string arrangements and Castle's voice - an indefinable thing that is at once fragile, delicate and rugged - are just some of the elements that made that collection of pastoral folk songs one of our favorite records of 2014. As an album, it deftly framed Castle as a twenty-first century aesthete, navigating the ghosts and discarded palm fronds of 1970s Laurel Canyon.

Taking nothing away from that record, Castlemusic is just as sturdy and surely suggests the forthcoming majesty of its follow-up. But there’s a thicker air of dust on this lp accompanying Castle amongst her explorations of existential heartbreak. The opening “Summer” finds Castle in a thick, murky atmosphere, the humidity rising and reverberating off the guitar with Castle’s cooing getting lost in the echo. The stunning and unparalleled “Powers” follows the blossom and subsequent decay of nature. Her weary voice travels beside deep rumbling guitar, airy flute and distant echoes of drum.

Jennifer Castle :: Powers

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Dynamic Duos :: James Elkington & Nathan Salsburg / Bill Mackay & Ryley Walker

With John Renbourn passing into the great unknown this year to join his six-string brother in arms Bert Jansch, it's a good time to be reminded of the wonderful sounds two acoustic guitarists in joyous communion can make. These two recent LPs are more than worthy additions to the tradition. Bert and John would be proud.

James Elkington & Nathan Salsburg :: Great Big God . . .

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Joan Shelley :: Over And Even

Joan Shelley’s latest, Over and Even, is her second for No Quarter Records and features Nathan Salsburg prominently on guitar as well as Will Oldam and Glenn Dettinger on gorgeous harmony. A crisp, golden sonic space perfect for autumn’s approach, the record grabs you instantly in its richness and warmth. Appalachian in atmosphere, Shelley’s voice is deep and soft, and with Oldham, prove a perfect pair in their delicate harmonizing. Connections to nature permeate the record . . .

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Elyse Weinberg :: The Aquarium Drunkard Interview

There was some kind of magic at work in the frayed songs of Elyse Weinberg’s 1968 debut, Elyse. Part of the allure was its mystery. Who was Elyse? The answer to the question was revealed to be more fascinating than any imagined myth when Elf Power’s Orange Twin Records reissued the album with Elyse’s permission in 2001. Emerging from the Toronto folk scene alongside Neil Young, Weinberg was signed to Roy Silver and Bill Cosby’s Tetragrammaton Records, which released her debut. She palled around with Mama Cass and hit the Billboard charts, but soon turned her attention to a new album, Greasepaint Smile.

(Read the Aquarium Drunkard review of Greasepaint Smile.)

The album never saw release — until now, via Numero Group’s Numerophon imprint. It’s a wilder and grittier than its predecessor, produced by David Briggs and featuring accompaniment by J.D. Souther, Nils Lofgren Kenny Edwards, and Neil Young. Soon after, Elyse parted ways with Silver, and signed to Asylum to record another record — one still in the vaults — before leaving the music industry entirely. She moved to Santa Fe, New Mexico, then Ashland, Oregon, pursuing spiritual enlightenment. She took on a new name: Cori Bishop, chosen for its numerological resonance. And slowly, she found her way back to music, recording a new album In My Own Sweet Time, in 2009. “I put one out every couple of decades, whether I want to or not,” she jokes over the phone. She’s considering her next: “I think I have one more to do, then I’ll be happy.” Bishop spoke to Aquarium Drunkard about her lost (and found) albums, spirituality, and recording with Neil Young.

Aquarium Drunkard: It must feel a little bit strange for a record that’s sat up in the attic so long come back into your life.

Cori Bishop: It does. Rob [Sevier of Numero Group] called me out of the blue. I guess he found a test pressing or something of it. He had been a fan of the first one he called and said, “What do you think about reissuing [Greasepaint Smile?]” I went, “Sure, it’s amazing that anyone cares.”

AD: So many people picked up on the first record when it was re-reissued by Orange Twin.

Cori Bishop:Yeah, that was amazing too. I got a call from Richard Goldman, a friend of mine in L.A. and Andrew Reiger from the band Elf Power. The band was on tour in Minnesota in the dead of winter and he walks into a record store and finds that old album, he likes the art work and he takes it home. I guess he got it for a dollar. [Laughs] His record player was broken and he finally got it fixed and said, “Wow, we should put this on our label.” So he and Laura [Carter], the prime movers of Orange Twin, they called me and found a pristine copy of the album on eBay and remastered and remixed it. A little while later, they were going to be in Portland playing and they asked me if I wanted to open for them. I hadn’t played in decades, you know? So I went, well okay. We had no rehearsal, [and they] played better the album and it went really well. It was really sweet.

AD: Greasepaint Smile feels very different than the first record. It’s kind of heavy, more of a rock record.

Cori Bishop: I think so. I think it’s more raw. The first one was very over the top and had some psychedelic influences to it. This one was very much “what you heard was what it was.”

AD: Did you feel more comfortable with that approach?

Cori Bishop:If I look back on both of them, I was so in-the-moment. I had no idea of what it took to make a record. I was just a bundle of reactions. There was no thought or plan, I just picked what I thought were the best songs I had at the time and said, “Let’s do these.” When I listen back, I hear a young girl crying for love and crying for a higher love. Now, 40 years later having been on a spiritual path for decades, I can look back and see that. I think people can relate to that, because we all have that yearning in our hearts. And everyone bought into that – the guitars are out of sight. Nils [Lofgren] and Neil [Young]…it was just phenomenal how they played.

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Bonnie & Shelia :: You Keep Me Hanging On

Wardell Quezergue loaded up a school bus with five acts, drove down to Malaco Studios in Jackson Mississippi, cut 7-inches in a single session, and drove back home. Within a couple of months two of those tracks were sure-fire, all-time hits. One-hit wonders, sure, but solid golden oldies none the less. But three of those tracks - the ones that were not King Floyd's "Groove Me" and Jean Knights "Mr. Big Stuff" - were all but lost to time.

Sitting somewhere alongside the future stars were . . .

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Al Stewart :: Turn Into Earth

In 1966, Al Stewart was just one of a handful of singer-songwriters trying to drag the folk club scene out from underneath the dead weight of traditionalism. Along with the likes of Roy Harper, Jackson C. Frank, Sandy Denny, and John Martyn, Stewart quickly became associated with a legendary London venue of humble, low-rent beginnings. Opened in the basement of a Greek Restaurant by the restaurateur’s son and dubbed Les Cousins, the club was an epicenter for a new wave of musicians who were all bucking . . .

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Aquarium Drunkard Presents: September — A Medley

Summer fade / Autumn entrance. Get mellow with the following breeze of  acoustic folk and singer/songwriter hoodoo primed to banish the humidity and usher in the Fall.

Aquarium Drunkard Presents: September — A Medley

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Frank Sinatra Jr. :: Black Night

This is not his father’s song.

Thanks to its appearance as the theme song of director Rick Alverson’s latest film, Entertainment, it may be time for a complete reappraisal of Frank Sinatra Jr., based on one song alone.

“Black Night” comes courtesy of the film’s star, Gregg Turkington (who plays a thinly veiled version of his Neil Hamburger character in Entertainment), the world’s foremost Frank Jr. expert, and his biggest fan. Taken from his 1971 album Spice, the song was written by Sinatra Jr. himself . . .

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Sonic Youth :: Brixton Academy, London – December 14, 1992

Pavement played one hell of a show at London's Brixton Academy on December 14, 1992. We know this because the BBC taped and broadcast the set -- a set that was subsequently included on the classic Stray Slack bootleg, officially released as part of the 10th anniversary Slanted and Enchanted reissue, and finally put to wax last month on the Secret History comp.

Of course, Pavement was just one part of the bill on that December night. Malkmus & co. were opening for Sonic Youth, then touring in support of their second major label effort, Dirty. Fortunately, the BBC's tapes were still rolling, preserving (most of) SY's glorious, explosive set for us to check out all these years later. They lean heavily on Dirty numbers here (even including the choice Lee Ranaldo b-side "Genetic"), but there are welcome trips into the back catalogue, including a ferocious "Kool Thing" and "Tom Violence," appropriately dedicated to Richard Hell. This is Sonic Youth at their tightest (and most tightly wound), with Thurston Moore and Ranaldo's guitars crunching and squalling around Kim Gordon's inimitable snarl.

MVP of the evening, however, has to go to drummer Steve Shelley, who here comes across as the Alternative Nation's very own Keith Moon, propelling his band to one beautiful plateau after another. Dig the stormy crescendos he summons on "Theresa's Sound World" and bow down. words / t wilcoxDownload: Sonic Youth :: Brixton Academy, London, December 14, 1992 (external link)

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

Our weekly two hour show on SIRIUS/XMU, channel 35, can now be heard twice, every Friday — Noon EST with an encore broadcast at Midnight EST.

SIRIUS 403: Jean Michel Bernard — Générique Stephane ++ Alton Ellis — Joy In The Morning ++ Della Humphrey — Dreamland ++ Susan Cadogan — Hurt So Good ++ Vince Guaraldi & Bola Sete — Ginza Samba ++ Gal Costa — Paî­s Topical ++ Gilberto Gil —  Nîªga ++ Caetano Veloso — You Don’t Know Me ++ Francis Bebey — Tiers Monde ++ Can . . .

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The Lagniappe Sessions :: Ultimate Painting / Second Session

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

Ultimate Painting is the collaborative pairing of James Hoare (of Veronica Falls) and Jack Cooper (of Mazes). On the heels of the August release of their sophomore lp, Green Lanes, the pair return with their second Lagniappe Session for AD. While the first session found Hoare and Cooper paying tribute to artists as disparate as Fugazi and Sheryl Crow, here UP garner inspiration via rockabilly pioneer Eddie Cochran -- covering "Three Steps To Heaven", a tune Bowie himself nicked for "Queen Bitch" -- and the Texas-sized troubadour that is Townes Van Zandt. The artists, in their own words, below.

Ultimate Painting :: Tecumseh Valley (Townes Van Zandt)

It's fun recording covers. With our last album we put time restrictions on ourselves and overthought the whole thing initially. It was nice getting back to doing something for the hell of it and that's how it should be. I picked "Tecumseh Valley" by Townes Van Zandt. The arrangement is a little closer to his original recording rather than how the song evolved. Less verses. It's a beautiful but very sad song and it never fails to knock me out every time I hear him sing it. We tried to give it a sort Dion "My Back Yard" feel, but it just ended up sounding like us.

Ultimate Painting :: Three Steps To Heaven (Eddie Cochran)

I wanted to cover either a Buddy Holly or Eddie Cochran track as they're both musicians I hold close to the heart and have grown up listening too. "Three Steps To Heaven" was the last song Eddie recorded before he was killed in a car crash. It's a beautiful melody and his lyrics are eerily prophetic  (he was convinced he would die young and never got over the death of his good friend Holly a year previously). We added a new section to the song and gave it a Tommy James early 70s feel. I think Eddie would've approved.

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