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The Meters :: 05/30/80 / New Orleans, LA – Saenger Theatre

To quote George Clinton, 'funk is its own reward'. And,  really, there is nothing funkier (in every sense of the word) than New Orleans -- specifically, The Meters. The above video document is a blessing -- a 30 minute film capturing the band live at the Saenger Theatre on Canal Street, interspersed with individual interviews with the fellas. Look-Ka Py Py.

Related: Grant Green :: Ease Back (The Meters)

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Yo La Tengo :: The Aquarium Drunkard Interview

Yo La Tengo is unmistakable. Over the last 31 years, the Hoboken band has created a signature style, one that’s comprised of identifiable building blocks: Georgia Hubley’s hushed, husky voice and drumming, which balances a jazzy lilt and garage rock minimalism; James McNew’s insistently driving and melodic bass; Ira Kaplan’s cooing voice and rangy guitar work. Sometimes the songs are noisy and laden in feedback, sometimes they are feather light, but the trio always sounds like itself, even when performing selections from a seemingly bottomless repertoire of pop, soul, and rock & roll covers. Yo La Tengo always sounds like Yo La Tengo, but consistently finds new ways to manipulate foundational elements, to fold in new sweetness and magic.

Yo La Tengo :: The Ballad of Red Buckets

The band’s latest, Stuff Like That There, was envisioned as a sequel to 1990’s Fakebook, and like that 25 year old album, it features a selection of covers alongside re-imaginings of familiar songs and new material. Recorded by Gene Holder, the trio is joined by former guitarist Dave Schramm on the new album, who adds gorgeous, electric guitar to a sparse framework of acoustic guitar, brushed drums, and upright bass — an instrument McNew had never played before, but took on as a challenge and homage to Allen Greller, whose double bass work appeared on Fakebook.

“It just seemed like something we wouldn’t do…that seemed really appealing. Like, why not?” McNew says of the idea of crafting a sequel to a former record. “It would be super weird and perverse in the way that we operate to do something like that.” “Yeah, I think there’s something crass about it,” laughs Kaplan. “We kind of thought, ‘Let’s be those guys. Let’s cash in.’”

Stuff Like That There does not sound like a lark. Songs by Darlene McCrea, The Cure, Hank Williams, Antietam, Great Plains, the Loving Spoonful, pre-P-Funk band the Parliaments, the Cosmic Rays (a Sun Ra-produced doo wop combo), and Special Pillow are treated with the band’s characteristic warmth and good humor. As a massive Spotify playlist of songs Yo La Tengo has covered suggests, McNew says that the band’s sprawling taste and willingness to dive into covers “comes from who we are” as music fans.

“We just listen to music and think about music all the time, and not just our own,” McNew says. “I think we’ve been that way our whole lives. I think a lot of times it boils down to ‘I have this song stuck in my head, I love this song, what are the chords?’ Sometimes we can hear a song and think that it would translate nicely into our universe. ‘Friday I’m In Love’ is a song both me and Ira thought, ‘Man, I’d love to hear Georgia sing that song, why don’t we do that one?’ Of course Georgia was like ‘That song has too many words in it, it’s too hard to sing.’ But we begged enough to convince her to do it.”

“Once our brains have decided we’re going to do it, things just start popping up, coming into mind, including a whole bunch of songs we had never played or thought of playing,” Kaplan says. “All of the sudden we’re either practicing or thinking about getting together and we’ll think, ‘It’d sound really great if Georgia sang “My Heart’s Not In It”’…we just try out a bunch of [songs] and some stick, some don’t.”

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Zachary Cale :: Duskland

Due to the prominence of acoustic guitar, Zachary Cale's records have regularly been slotted into the folky category. And while the categorization is not entirely off the mark (the dude can fingerpick with the best of them), it's only part of the story the Brooklyn-based songwriter is telling. Cale's work has always been cannily crafted in the studio, as he finds interesting and alluring ways to present his songs.

His latest LP, the stellar Duskland, sees Cale indulging a bit more in widescreen production techniques, expanding the . . .

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Norma Tanega :: You’re Dead

The recent inclusion of "You're Dead" via last year's What We Do In The Shadows has risen the profile of Norma Tanega's 1966 debut (Walkin' My Cat Named Dog) of late. And while the album was never digitized in the CD era, vinyl copies are still readily available. Pick it up.

Moving on: now where is that rumored "lost" album Tanega cut with Dusty Springfield?

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Mark-Almond :: The City

In 1969, John Mayall was looking to put the Bluesbreakers to rest. Gravitating towards the scene out in LA (his last album had been titled Blues from Laurel Canyon), Mayall was looking for a sound that was less amp-ed up, less quintessentially ‘blues-rock’. The sound that he minted on The Turning Point, recorded live at the Fillmore East, was therefore rootsier, gentler, more acoustic. Shockingly drummer-less, these extended jams veered away from rock and towards a become a member or log in.

Lee, Myself, & I: Inside The Very Special World Of Lee Hazlewood

Author Wyndham Wallace charmingly suggests in the beginning pages of his new memoir about his time with Lee Hazlewood that he felt he was “not even shit” on the legendary producer, songwriter, and performer’s shoes upon their initial meeting at the New York Grand Hyatt in 1999. Wallace’s taste for self-deprecation runs through the entire book, but it’s clear that Hazlewood held a much higher estimation than that of Wallace. Over the course of the last eight years of his life, Wallace would become Hazlewood’s business associate, de facto manager, and collaborator. Most of all . . .

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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 401: Jean Michel Bernard — Générique Stephane ++ Gene Boyd - Thought of You Today ++ Harare - Give ++ Alton Memela - The Things We Do In Soweto ++ The Action - More Bread To The People ++ Santa Nguessan - Manny Nia ++ Arthur Russell - Make 1, 2 ++ Dwight Sykes - Bye ++ Mulatu Astake - Mulatu ++ Trinidad Steel All Stars — Do . . .

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Dead Notes #11 :: March 31,1973 – Buffalo, NY

Welcome to Dead Notes #11. Forty-two years ago, in the early days of March of 1973, Pigpen and a photographer friend sauntered into the band’s rehearsal space at Stinson Beach Community Center with the hope to have his ‘final’ picture taken with the group. They instead, as friends often do, razed him about his request and a heartbroken Pigpen left empty handed. Days later on March 8th, Pigpen was found dead in his apartment from internal bleeding following years of alcohol . . .

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GRNDMS :: Capitol Mill

GRNDMS is the duo of Catherine DeGennaro and Suzy Jivotovski. Their debut, Capitol Mill, is the result of an ongoing long distance pairing of the two’s material. Entwining delicate folk with garage pop, the everyday with the mystic, the two fuse into a strange and beautiful whole, creating one of the most enchanting lo-fi records of the year.

Opener “Mass Observation // Whistle & Bells” is all distorted reverb encircling hushed echoes of Jivotovski’s mysterious poetry. DeGennaro’s “White Hot Mess” buries the existential . . .

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The Lagniappe Sessions :: Jacco Gardner

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

Earlier this year, Dutch baroque psych-pop traveler Jacco Gardner released Hypnophobia, his second full-length, via Polyvinyl Records. A lush, swirling cavalcade of sound, Gardner continues to mine the set of influences introduced on 2013's Cabinet of Curiosities, only here, things are decidedly more 21st century than its predecessor.

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Ten Minutes With Willis Earl Beal

Willis Earl Beal is a musician, writer, and actor whose work captures the often uninvestigated corners of the psyche. His first album, Acoustimatic Sorcery, was released in 2012 and was comprised of recordings Beal cut on a cassette karaoke machine. His latest record, Noctunes (out August 28th through Tender Loving Empire records) is something special. We recently caught up with the artist while he was traveling via bus in Washington State. That conversation, below.

Willis Earl Beal :: Flying So Low

On the moment he first felt compelled to record: My grandmother bought me a karaoke box when I was a kid and I started recording my voice. Not singing, just talking. I would talk for hours and hours and hours and then play it back and listen to it and then erase it and talk for hours again.

On making music: Music is a very serious thing, but the execution means it does have to be so serious. It should be a direct representation of how you feel. It shouldn’t be trying to hypothesize about how you feel or trying to find the note that everybody else thinks you should find. It’s a free flowing thing for me because I’m uneducated.

On the recording process:
My stuff is not collaborative. I don’t collaborate. No producers. No studio. It’s all me. New record: all me one hundred percent. My last two EP’s and my last two LPs were all me. And that’s how I’m going to keep it. When you work with other producers they can take credit and I don’t want them to have any credit. I want all of the credit.

On his past albums: I try not to think about it too much. They were documents of a previous time that doesn’t exist anymore. It’s old shit that I don’t really feel like dealing with emotionally. I liked it when I did it and the way I feel about it now is I’d be happy if anybody else likes it.

On how his music has changed: Now I’m making soundscapes. When I started out I was banging on trashcans. I feel like I could make a record with two sticks and a tape recorder that would sound better than what I used to record.

On his new record, Noctunes: It’s a combination blues-jazz-classical-ethereal situation. It’s dedicated to nighttime. It’s out now and a cat named Isaac Rodriguez printed 300 copies. There’s some Vincent Gallo in there. Chet Baker a little bit. There’s also some balladry, put you to sleep in a good way.

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Pavement :: The Secret History, Vol. 1

Unlike others from their decade (the 90s), Pavement, especially in the early years, left off as many a gem as they included on their proper LP output. And as recently stated by Malkmus and Kannberg, the B-sides from this era almost form a sort of alternate history of the band -- you know, something akin to that Beren(stein) parallel. "The B-sides from Slanted And Enchanted could’ve been on that album easily . . .

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John Hulburt :: Opus III

When John Hulburt’s private press release Opus III came out in 1972, his hometown Chicago was awash in the sounds of Curtis Mayfield and Alligator Records. Isolated from the solo acoustic scenes happening in Berkeley, New York City, and elsewhere, Hulburt’s self-released LP was an oddity in a city tailing off a solid ‘60s rock scene with the Cryan’ Shames, Shadows of Knight, and Hulbert’s group The Knaves. Self-released and obscure almost instantly, Opus III has been rescued from the bins . . .

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Pat Thomas And Kwashibu Area Band

“The Golden Voice Of Africa” - Pat Thomas. A regular collaborator with Ebo Taylor, Thomas was   a mainstay of the ‘70s and ‘80s Ghanaian highlife, afrobeat and afro-pop scenes. Via Strut Records ...And Kwashibu Area Band reunites Thomas with Ebo Taylor, Tony Allen, Osei Tutu (Hedzolleh Sounds) and bassist Ralph Karikari (The Noble Kings).

Pat . . .

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Geronimo Getty :: Greyhound Blues

As a child, songwriter Aaron Kyle spent spent a lot of time on the road, staring out the window of a Greyhound bus. His mother didn't fly, and she didn't take trains, which meant trips from California to visit her family in Kentucky where all done via the bus system. You hear echoes of those journeys in Greyhound Blues, a country noir by Kyle's band Geronimo Getty, and you see visual elements from those drives in the ten short films that accompany the album.

“Travel has been a big part of my life,” Kyle says. The songwriter says he “grew up” on the road, shaped by his experiences driving cross-country on his own, and touring as a member of the rock band Le Switch. The album, Kyle says, is “kind of about those adventures and experiences.”

This month finds Geronimo Getty taking on a month-long stint at Los Angeles honky-tonk the Escondite and releasing Greyhound Blues on vinyl. More than a simple travelog, the record strings together multiple narratives about a man “easily given to violence.” The record is full of dramatic tension: “Mister James” evokes a jealous lover over distorted country riffs and barroom piano, “Devil’s Theft” finds Kyle’s voice cloaked in fuzz. Many of the songs, like the sashaying “Dancing In The Morning Light” and the Bakersfield-styled “On A Plane,” concern running away – escaping desperate circumstances. “In the last few years I've definitely had my own bouts of trying to run away from my own bullshit,” Kyle says.

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