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Sun Ra :: Space Is The Place (40th Year Anniversary Edition)

Happy birthday, Sun Ra. Born in Birmingham, Alabama in 1914, the avant-jazz pioneer would be 101 years old today. Keeping with the cosmic, Harte Recordings has released a commemorative 40th Year Anniversary Edition of  Sun Ra's  galactic-sploitation epic, Space Is The Place. Multi-faceted, the anniversary edition is comprised of a DVD, book and CD containing restored versions of both the original cut of the film and the . . .

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Joanna Gruesome :: Peanut Butter

You may be forgiven for assuming that the five Welsh musicians who call themselves Joanna Gruesome play a generalized, Rat-Finkish version of anti-indie-snobbery punk rock. A Garbage Pail kid come to life clutching a copy of Vice, maybe. Whether it’s their intention or not, that name instantly and inevitably turns them into a caricature; whether that’s fair or not hardly plays into it. That they play an inspired version of cheery, hardcore-inflected pop rock under that banner is so surprising that it almost seems transgressive.

And yet, with Peanut Butter, which follows up 2013’s excellent Weird Sister, it’s hard to think of a name that would better describe what they do. Like Weird Sister, Peanut Butter follows the separate lodestars of Vaselines-style scot-pop and chunky eighties hardcore. But where the former record tried to pilot toward some middle ground between the two, Peanut Butter finds Joanna Gruesome happily blasting sound from both destinations. While they actively eschew the intricate arrangements and obscure instrumentation of their semi-namesake harpist, they do share a complicated sense of melody, and, as with Joanna Newsome, it can be hard to find the point at which their sweetness begins to curdle until it’s too late.

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Aquarium Drunkard: Sidecar (Transmission 16) — Podcast/Mixtape

California rain. A totem. More freeform interstitial airwave debris transmitting somewhere off the coast of Los Angeles. This is transmission sixteen.

Direct download, below. The first fifteen transmissions can be found and downloaded, here.

Sidecar: Transmission / 16

Intro / Shall We Gather At The River
Gene Clark - Tears of Rage
Chris Darrow - Livin’ Like A Fool
Ian Matthews - Seven Bridges Road
Manassas - So Begins The Task
Ellen McIlwaine - Can't Find . . .

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Ultimate Painting :: Green Lanes

It’s been less than a year since Jack Cooper and James Hoare released their self-titled debut as Ultimate Painting. That album’s gentle, slightly tinted melodies seemed to come to the duo so easily that it’s no surprise they’ve already finished work on its followup, Green Lanes.

Lead single “Break the Chain” continues Hoare and Cooper’s investigations along the border separating the third Velvet Underground record from the simple, soft pop of the early 70s. Hoare and . . .

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Jim O’Rourke :: The Aquarium Drunkard Interview

Chances are Jim O’Rourke’s name is somewhere in your record collection. As a musician and producer, he’s worked with some of the most important artists and bands of the last three decades: Sonic Youth, Wilco, Bill Callahan, Stereolab, Joanna Newsom, John Fahey, Beth Orton, and dozens more. As a solo artist he’s stayed busy too, balancing varied experimental efforts with knotty singer/songwriter LPs like his 2001 classic Insignificance, utilizing elements of progressive rock, jazz, Americana, and pop to convey his witty, hangdog observations and wisecracks.

In many ways O’Rourke’s new album Simple Songs picks up where 2009’s 38-minute instrumental album The Visitor left off. The new record twists and turns like that one, but here O’Rourke breaks the elements down into shorter song forms, and once again he’s at the microphone, singing over piano pop, orchestral folk, and strutting rock (dig the Steely Dan vibes of “Half Life Crisis”). Recorded at Steamroom Tokyo, O’Rourke’s studio in Tokyo, Japan, where he’s lived since 2005, Simple Songs is an immensely satisfying record, and like O’Rourke’s best, it rewards and unfolds more each listen. Aquarium Drunkard called O’Rourke to discuss the record’s long gestation, O’Rourke’s high school influences, and riff on the “dishonesty of earnest men.”

Aquarium Drunkard: You worked on this record for five years?

Jim O’Rourke: Actually, it was about six years.

AD: How did you spend those six years?

Jim O’Rourke: Well, how it happened was…on the old records I was playing with Glenn Kotche and Darin Gray and [they] were they only people on the planet I could do those records with. It had to be them. When Glenn became “The Glenn Kotche,” deservedly so I mean, it became more and more difficult to get together and work on things. I didn’t want to do that stuff with anyone else, so I didn’t. [Laughs] Until I met [Yamamoto] Tatsuhisa, who plays drums on this record, about six or seven years ago by accident. We just happened to be on the same bill, and it was like a time machine going back to when I first saw Glenn play on stage with Edith Frost. It wasn’t like I all of the sudden said, “Oh, I want to make another band record.” It was that all of the sudden the possibility of doing that was open again. Then I called Sudo [Toshiaki] who plays bass on the record, who’s been a friend of mine for 20 years — he was the original drummer in Melt-Banana. So, I just tried to see what it would be to actually play with drums and bass again, doing my own things. Then when we brought in [pianist] Eiko Ishibashi, who makes her own records for Drag City.

The first two years…I was almost like a drill sergeant. Not like a drill sergeant; it wasn’t like Full Metal Jacket or anything, but I had to get them to play with the particular nuance and the sense of rhythm that I specifically want. It really was a period of getting them to play like…it sounds awful to say, “To play like I had three clones,” because obviously I can’t play drums like him, and I definitely can’t play piano like Eiko, but they had to understand the particular rhythmic feel that’s very specific to me. We took the time to get it to that point. There are versions of this record from the first two years. It’s shocking how different they are, just rhythmically and the feel and everything. The timing, the pacing, the shading -- it’s so shockingly different. We just needed that time, and I’d never had that time before with a band.

AD: What was the general reception to your method? Was it a comfortable fit to start?

Jim O’Rourke: They had to get used to how picky I am. It’s not like I’m picky like that movie Whiplash. It’s called Session here in Japan, that movie about the drummer. I haven’t seen it, but I’ve seen a trailer, so I know what it is, and we weren’t doing that. I can be insanely particular, but then ambiguous on purpose. I think they weren’t used to someone being that particular but they didn’t have a problem with it. They’re still around six years later, so they must be okay with it.

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Tashi Dorji :: Appa

Describing Tashi Dorji's music makes it seem pretty esoteric. The Bhutan-by-way-of-North Carolina guitarist creates improvised solo guitar pieces made up of skittering runs, buzzing strings, gamelan-like harmonics and other possibly unnameable sounds. But don't let that scare you off. Dorji's unusual approach translates into something positively magical -- and extremely listenable.
There was a great collection of earlier Dorji material on Ben Chasny's fledgling Hermit Hut label last year, but

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Jamaican Snapshots :: Winston Cooper (AKA Count Machuki)

Welcome to the fourth installment of Jamaican Snapshots – a recurring column illuminating Jamaican artists whose music largely flew under the radar outside of genre enthusiasts.

Winston Cooper a.k.a. Count Machuki: known as the first Jamaican deejay -- the first man to speak over a record. Truly a story about being in the right place at the right time, as recounted by Adam Greenberg's become a member or log in.

Juan Wauters :: Who, Me?

Juan Wauters, the Uruguayan poet and songwriter, makes his physical home in Queens and his artistic home in the space cleared by Jean-Luc Godard. Like Godard’s Breathless, Who, Me? politely acknowledges the world outside of its creator’s bedroom but spends its time and artistic energy on semi-intimate, largely wandering conversations whose consequences matter but go emotionally unacknowledged. It’s an album about charm . . .

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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 388: Jean Michel Bernard — Générique Stephane ++ David Bowie - Fantastic Voyage ++ Destroyer - Chinatown ++ David Bowie - Win ++ Jullian Lynch - Terra ++ Atlas Sound - Another Bedroom ++ Atlas Sound - Recent Bedroom ++ David Bowie - TVC 15 ++ Talking Heads - I Get Wild/Wild Gravity ++ Blur - Blue Jeans ++ The Clash - The Call Up (AD edit) ++ Pylon - Cool ++ Deerhunter . . .

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White Eyes :: S/T (1970 / 2015 – Numero Group)

Chooglin’ through Midwest backwater towns in a 1953 Cadillac Hearse - appropriately named “Black Boris” - Missouri’s White Eyes were almost another lost to time psychedelic band. That was until the Numero Group happened upon them amongst a dusty filing cabinet, via the long defunct booking agency New Sound Projections. In it they found a one-sheet containing an ominous logo and a brief, but spirited, description of the group …

“Also hailing from Missouri, these talented musicians have delighted audiences in coffeehouses, dances and concerts alike. White Eyes blend . . .

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The Kingston Springs Suite

If things had worked out differently, Vince Matthews and Jim Casey’s 1972 album The Kingston Springs Suite might be heralded as an outlaw country standard, alongside conceptual records like Red Headed Stranger, Will the Circle Be Unbroken, and Bitter Tears. Produced by Shel Silverstein in association with Johnny Cash, “Cowboy” Jack Clement, and Kris Kristofferson, it’s an example of down-home high art, a love letter to the small rural town for which its named, southwest of a thriving Nashville in the early ‘70s . . .

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Twain :: Life Labors In The Choir

Twain is the vehicle of Mat Davidson, previously of the Low Anthem and Spirit Family Reunion. In the way the latter describes their music as “open door gospel,” Twain very much evokes that same atmosphere -- open door in both the sense that it is welcoming and that it breathes. Gospel in an early morning folk color. Spiritual in earth tones.

“Are We In Heaven?” which opens last year’s Life Labors in the Choir, is like a draft passing through the window on a humid day. Davidson’s deep . . .

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Diarrhea Planet – Kids :: Pickathon / Galaxy Barn

Welcome to the sixth installment of an ongoing series with Pickathon, showcasing footage from the Galaxy Barn located at Pendarvis Farm in Oregon: Diarrhea Planet - "Kids".

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Fats Domino :: Lady Madonna

"Lady Madonna' was me sitting down at the piano trying to write a bluesy boogie-woogie thing  ... It reminded me of Fats Domino for some reason, so I started singing a Fats Domino impression. It took my other voice to a very odd place." - Paul McCartney

So consider this -- Fats' version of "Lady Madonna" -- a tribute to the tribute. One of three Beatles covers appearing on Fats' Richard Perry-produced 1968 lp, become a member or log in.