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Hiss Golden Messenger :: Saturday’s Song

M.C. Taylor’s Hiss Golden Messenger albums weave a lot of layers into the songwriter’s work — folk, blues, gospel, touches of psychedelia, boogie, and raga — but with “Saturday’s Song,” a taste from his upcoming   Merge Records debut Lateness of Dancers, Taylor eases into an AOR groove, coaxing AM gold vibes that radiate with warmth. There are always dark fringes to Taylor’s words, and here he sings about escaping the mundane confines of the work week, singing about Saturday like it offers the only solace the narrator knows, but there’s always hope too . . .

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Gil Scott-Heron :: Message To The Messengers

Been way deep into this one over the past few months, Gil Scott-Heron's Spirits. Released in 1994 it was Gil's penultimate LP (he would not release another album until 2011's I'm New Here, his last). Here's a taste, the album's opener - the superbad "Message To The Messengers".

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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 346: Jean Michel Bernard — Générique Stephane ++  Cass McCombs - Morning Star ++ Abner Jay — Cocaine ++ Crazy Horse — Dance, Dance, Dance ++ Jim Sullivan — So Natural ++ O.V. Wright — You’re Gonna Make Me Cry ++ Bobby Moore & The Rhythm Aces — Searchin’ For My Love ++ Don Covay — The Usual Place ++ Tony . . .

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Brown Sabbath :: Planet Caravan

Brownout’s new release -- Brown Sabbath. It was with a lot of trepidation and skepticism that I pressed play. A Latin funk version of Sabbath songs?!?! Could such a thing work? In the time since the funk/soul revival kicked off, there have been a lot of attempts to remake various pop and rock songs as soul or funk. As to be expected, there has been varying degrees of success in these attempts. I was pretty sure “Brown Sabbath” would fair poorly. I was wrong.

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Carcosa: Music Inspired By True Detective

First off, read/listen to this: Behold The Yellow King: The Music Of True Detective

The following playlist continues down the path of True Detective. If there is a musical equivalent of "fan fiction," well, then this is it -- Carcosa: Music Inspired By True Detective. Below, dig in to twenty three tracks that aurally embody the strange universe T. Bone Burnett has been . . .

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Mike Cooper :: The Aquarium Drunkard Interview

In the early ‘60s, Mick Jagger wanted British guitarist Mike Cooper for a band he was starting — a band that would go on to be the Rolling Stones — but Cooper had his eyes on a different path, one that has found him incorporating blues, folk, pop, progressive jazz, and exotica into his songs for 40 years.

Cooper’s work has been hard to get a hold on, and long hard to get a hold of, but the crew at Paradise of Bachelors, folks who’ve helped bring to light underexposed gems from genre-defying misfits like Chance and the Red Rippers, have shined a light on some of Cooper’s key albums, 1970’s Trout Steel, 71’s The Places I Know, and ‘72’s The Machine Gun Co. with Mike Cooper, the latter two packaged together in the double album format Cooper originally intended.

The albums — and his upcoming collaborative LP with Steve Gunn, due later this year on RVNG Intl. — showcase the work of a unique artist, one whose songcraft is always bolstered by relentless experimentation. Cooper answered Aquarium Drunkard’s questions from Rome, Italy. Like his songs, his answers are detailed, wry, and unexpected.

Mike Cooper :: The Singing Tree

Aquarium Drunkard: I want to start by asking you about the title of Trout Steel, which references Richard Brautigan’s Trout Fishing in America. How did you become familiar with the book?

Mike Cooper: I was in my 30s by the time I made these records -- the point being that I was pretty well “worldly” by then. I had travelled and read extensively. I was reading Garcî­a Lorca at the same time for instance, as well as Gurdjieff and Brautigan. I had gone through the “beats” as they happened, not retrospectively. I have a feeling someone in Spain recommended Brautigan to me. I had ex-pat artist friends there... both English and American. One of them suggested I might like Brautigan, maybe?

AD: "Pharaoh's March" from Trout Steel is dedicated to Pharoah Sanders. How did you become familiar with his work?

MC: I was pretty hip to the “new jazz” scene (Ornette, etc) right from the start in the early sixties. My sax player friend Geoff Hawkins turned me on to it. I was also an avid record buyer. I bought American imports from a shop in London by the bucket loads. I also discovered Sonny Sharrock via a Herbie Mann record and so I bought anything that he was featured on. I had all the Herbie Mann records and then Tauhid, of course. I had the New York Jazz Composers Orchestra box set with all the wonderful photographs of the recording sessions -- Cecil Taylor, Pharoah, etc. That set had a fantastic Larry Coryell guitar solo track as well. He never did anything like it ever again after that. Very Hendrix inspired.

AD: Free jazz seems to have influenced you work as much as folk and blues. What about the sounds of free jazz spoke to you?

Mike Cooper: I have a trio called Truth In The Abstract Blues. I always thought that free jazz was the natural extension of country blues and we try to elaborate on that idea...Blind Boy Fuller and Charlie Patton meets Sun Ra and Stockhausen or Robert Johnson meets Ornette at the crossroads where Pendereki is waiting for the bus to the terminal beach to go surfing one more time.

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Miriam Makeba :: Love Tastes Like Strawberries

Culled from Miriam Makeba’s 1962 lp The Many Voices of Miriam Makeba, the spellbinding “Love Tastes Like Strawberries” is a marshland of sparse, misty terrain. Miriam’s voice — positively otherworldly — drifts in and out of the ether, blurring together with eastern-leaning guitar, brief, obscured spurts of bass feedback, and swirling, hypnotizing trumpet. The metaphor of the song’s title is equally hazy, obscured by Makeba’s lyrics — “Love is free like pinwheels flying / love . . .

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Gloria Walker :: Talking About My Baby

Speaking of Richard Swift mixtapes, his previous offering unearthed this absolute gem of slow-burning soul - Gloria Walker's “Talking About My Baby”.

Recorded in 1968 for the Flaming Arrow label, Gloria raps over a steady, down-tempo blues, relating a down-and-out cautionary tale of unrequited love and smarting betrayal. What follows is a seamless transition into an incredibly soulful, yet far too brief, riff . . .

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Richard Swift Presents :: Playing Dumb – A Mixtape

"Hey, buddy. I saw you leaning on my car.” Hey kids, Richard Swift just sent this over - a new 54-minute mix for Aquarium Drunkard sourced from his personal 45 collection, laid down at National Freedom Studios in Cottage Grove, OR . . .

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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 345: Jean Michel Bernard — Générique Stephane ++ Arthur Lee - Everybody's Gotta Live ++ Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons - You're A Song That I Can't Sing ++ Billy Nicholls - Girl From New York ++ The Beach Boys - Over The Waves ++ Dion - Baby, Let's Stay Together ++ Glen Campbell - Guess I'm . . .

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Neil Young :: Homefires – Live, 1974

40 years after the fact, Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young are commemorating their massive, cocaine-fueled 1974 tour with a big box set. Sprinkled amidst the group's tried-and-true warhorses are several unreleased Neil Young songs -- "Pushed It Over The End" (which we highlighted here), "Hawaiian Sunrise," "Traces," and "Love Art Blues." All well and good, but there's one unreleased tune mysteriously missing from the box, "Homefires," which Neil trotted out a . . .

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Christopher Denny :: If the Roses Don’t Kill Us

There’s no getting around Christopher Denny’s voice. At once impossibly fragile and immovably sturdy, it’s a haunting, alien thing. But once you acclimate to its strange beauty — and make no mistake, it’s gorgeous — there are Denny’s words:

“There’s no love like the love I have for you/there’s no kinda love/it’s a love darling and we beat ourselves black-and-blue/to feel our kind of love.” “It’s easy to get feeling so small/when you’re so tall/yeah, you’re God’s height/you’re a tall mama . . .

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Wax Wonders: Los Angeles, Part One

In terms of epicenters of great soul music, Los Angeles rarely enters the discussion. And while the city in the smog and sun didn’t produce the volume of influential work that Detroit-Chicago-Memphis churned out, there were plenty of amazing soul records cut in southern California.

Brenda Holloway :: Echo

I can think of no better place to start than the debut single from Brenda Holloway. Released in 1962, this is one of those records that I classify as transitionary between doo-wop and the birth of soul. Brenda . . .

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