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Afrobeat Airways 2: Return Flight To Ghana – 1974-1983

The second installment of Analog Africa's Afrobeat Airwaves series touched down earlier this month with Return Flight to Ghana, probing the years 1974-1983. Once again afro-funk, beat, heavy groove, highlife and soul focused. As with the first installment (and, really, most anything associated with the label), the selection is choice, digging from both relatively known Ghanese players to the obscure - yet, thankfully, nothing here feels solely included for the sake . . .

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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.

Michael Morin, part of LA's Blundertown, is my guest this week. We met up on a stifling day in Echo Park to lay down the show shortly before he resumed his . . .

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Hailu Mergia :: The Aquarium Drunkard Interview

"The sound is good…  the sound is modern and old fashioned. The melodies are very nice melodies, so because of this, everybody had some kind of…. nostalgia."

That's how Hailu Mergia describes the sound of his album Hailu Mergia & His Classical Instrument, the most recent release on the Awesome Tapes From Africa label. In short, Mergia is a keyboardist, arranger, composer, and veteran of the Addis scene. "Nostalgia" is an apt word–it's the rough translation of the Amharic word "tezeta," which is also used to describe a distinct style of Ethiopian song (articulated in the Ethiopiques series as "blues and ballads"). Like nostalgia, there's something magical about Mergia's music on this record that is hard to put a finger on, difficult to grasp… it's beautiful, familiar, but bearing the disconnect of something past being remembered.

Perhaps that magic has something to do with how Mergia is the sole performer on this entire record. The original cassette of Hailu Mergia & His Classical Instrument came out in 1985 as Shemonmuanaye, during the early days of drum machines, synthesizers, and affordable home recording gear. The gossamer beauty of traditional Amhara, Tigrinya and Oromo melodies are thickened in a swirling arrangement of accordion, Rhodes piano, and Moog Synthesizer by a lone performer. Now that this album has been reintroduced in the digital age, it's initial conceit of sounding "modern and old fashioned" has grown even more complicated–Shemonmuanaye documents the past, future, past-future, and, as well as the present day. As piece of "past-future," the album jives neatly with Awesome Tapes' aesthetic, the old (bygone cassette music) given a new life (easily downloadable via their blog).

However as a solo, "proto-bedroom" rendition of Ethiopian popular tunes, Hailu Mergia & His Classical Instrument isn't quite representative of Mergia's legacy as a musician. He performed and recorded throughout the Halie Selassie era and into the more authoritarian reign of the Communist Derg government before eventually emigrating to the United States in the 1980s. Walias Band, Mergia's best-known, funky ensemble held down a badass, nightly gig at the prestigious Hilton Hotel in Addis Ababa for nearly eight years, providing full evening programs of "international" music for the cosmopolitan jet set in Ethiopia. AD caught up with Mergia in his taxi in DC, where he operates his own airport car service and continues to makes music. Over the phone, the legendary keyboardist reflected on his lengthy career, innovation and competition in Addis' nightlife, and how his music has played throughout so many episodes in his home country's narrative.

Wallias band :: Musicawi Silt
Hailu Mergia :: Hari Meru Meru

...interview after the jump

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The Fall :: The Wonderful And Frightening World Of Mark E Smith

Hey-uh, tell all yer frenz. . .one hour BBC documentary from 2005 chronicling the rise of The Fall and one Mark E Smith. Who knows, perhaps you'll even learn "how he "Wrote 'Elastic Man" Twenty-four Peel Sessions can't be wrong.

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AD Presents: Twin Peaks – The Mercury Lounge, Oct 2nd – NYC

Wednesday night, October 2nd, AD presents Twin Peaks at the Mercury Lounge, NYC. No Diane, Dale Cooper, Laura Palmer or Donna Hayward. No midnight trysts over the border at One Eyed Jacks. Instead, itinerant fuzzy rock & roll from a bunch of young Turks who call Chicago home.

Tickets availble for purchase, here. We have a few pairs . . .

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Spacemen 3 :: Come Down Easy (Demo)

Released ten years ago, the Forged Prescriptions collection not only re-sparked my interest in Spacemen 3, but introduced what I now consider to be the 'definitive' version of several tracks - none more so than the   demo version of "Come Down Easy". A demo, yes, yet one that nearly renders other attempts superfluous. Reacquaint yourself, below.

Spacemen 3 :: Come Down Easy (Demo)

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The Complete Tom Waits Storytellers (Unedited)

There is little to no argument that Tom Waits is one of the longest standing bullshitters in the history of popular music. As such, upon the release of his 1999 Mule Variations lp, he graced television screens everywhere appearing on an episode of VH1 Storytellers. With his gruff voice and a cherry-picked ad hoc band of loyal outsiders in tow, Waits spun a good yarn on . . .

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Mazzy Star :: Seasons Of Your Day

Most people anticipating the return of Mazzy Star this month got their first taste nearly 20 years ago, playing "Fade Into You" on repeat (or rewinding the deck, as it were) over and over and over and (seriously) over again. After a few hours of this, they'd give So Tonight That I Might See an honest go in full, start to finish, before turning back to the practice of stop, rewind, play, over and over and over and (yes) over again. After about a week of that, by measures of necessity and near-boredom, they'd let it finally turn over to track two (for just the second time ever), and then track three and so on, until the saturation point. And then they'd go back and buy Mazzy Star's first record, She Hangs Brightly. And they'd love all of it just as much as "Fade Into You" because it was just like that song -- almost the very same in fact -- but without the monotony of stop, rewind, play, stop, rewind, play. It could give them a break without ever having to change.

People are gonna try to make Mazzy Star something they're not. I think we've all already been doing it. It's something like: Iconic '90s alt group that briefly sniffed at pop stardom before deciding they didn't like the smell. Returned to the quiet of overwrought artistry. Reemerged after 17 years with Seasons of Your Day, one of the most anticipated releases of 2013. Actually, that all sounds mostly true. But behind it, we're maybe inflating what Mazzy Star were a bit. We're forgetting that, despite some critical claim, Among My Swan was a mostly forgotten print that marked the band's walk off into the sunset. It didn't help at all, either, that they mostly shunned fame and were never entirely comfortable with the people part of the process -- shows, fans, etc.

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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 311: Jean Michel Bernard — Générique Stephane ++ Shin Joong Hyun   - I've Got Nothing To Say ++ The Upsetters - Taste Of Killing ++ Jacques Dutronc - J'Ai Mis Un Tigre Dans Ma Guitare ++ Dutch Rhythm And Steel Show Band - Down By The River ++ Fela Kuti - Lover ++ King Khan & The Shrines - Que . . .

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Bill Callahan :: Dream River

Dream River is a display of Callahan's peak powers, a masterpiece work documenting Callahan's aesthetic as a refined craft. Over his 20 plus years of making music, his voice has matured, deepened, become more controlled. The farther back one listens into his catalogue, back into the Smog years, Callahan's lyrical tone and delivery are more present, overt, whimsical (and, naturally, more juvenile). Superficially more fun but not nearly as expressive as his songwriting and performance on albums like Apocalypse

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This Festival Could Be Your Life: The Replacements, Riot Fest

(Last weekend the reformed reunited Replacements gigged at Riot Fest in Chicago. AD's Marty Garner was there. The following is his report.)

I hope I’m not being presumptive about the kinds of things the average AD reader gets up to when I say that it’s probably been a while since you’ve been in a full-on mosh pit. It’s okay. It had been for me, too. But moments into Rancid’s exuberant set this Saturday evening, which fell roughly halfway through the three-day battle of Chicago’s Riot Fest, I felt the crowd push and pull like a great wave, and the gulf opened and then closed around me. At one point, pinched between two dudes big enough to beat up Lars Frederiksen, I felt my feet leave the ground. I was literally forced to dance.

It’s in this way that it only makes sense for The Replacements (The Replacements!) to have played their first U.S. show in 22 years at Riot Fest, the punk festival that graduated from the Chicago clubs and celebrated its second year in Humboldt Park by booking just about every band to grace the pages of Michael Azerrad’s seminal Our Band Could Be Your Life: Dinosaur Jr., Mission of Burma (with Shellac’s Bob Weston manipulating the sound), Keith Morris’ pigment-deprived Flag, Bob Mould sans Hüskers. There was even a serviceable D. Boon in bizarro Sublime frontman Rome. X was there, and so was Peter Hook, who wore a lime-green t-shirt and casually tossed “Ceremony” into his Joy Division set.

You don’t need me to tell you what the crowds were like at these shows. Head-bobbing, appreciative, a slight fog hanging over the area in front of the stage. After a downpour on Sunday morning, a huge gap formed around the mudhole that is usually a baseball diamond situated near the front of the Roots Stage, giving one middle-aged Mission of Burma fan the room to wild-out to “That’s When I Reached for My Revolver” like it was 1981. That gap filled up with Against Me! fans before Burma even finished tearing down. Meanwhile, across the park, an aging Mike Muir was leading a circle pit the size of an Olympic pool through a battery of Suicidal Tendencies oldies.

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Aquarium Drunkard x Cold Splinters: Indian Summer – A Mixtape

Earlier this month Cold Splinters shared Indian Summer, a transitional/seasonal mix I put together for their ongoing Trail Mix series. As I've noted here in the past, if you like to get outside, Cold Splinters, helmed by Jeff Thrope, is both an essential and inspiring read. Thrope's also one of the few people who truly appreciates the fact I own volumes 1-6 of the Foxfire . . .

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Transfigurations 2013: Recent & Recommended Guitar Soli

2013 has already offered up an embarrassment of riches for fans of the guitar soli world, from necessary reissues of Lena Hughes and Don Bikoff to fresh masterpieces by Chuck Johnson, Glenn Jones and others. But there are still more six (sometimes 12) string explorations worth discovering.

First up is Nathan Salsburg's elegant Hard for to Win . . .

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Aquarium Drunkard Presents: No Jacket Required — CMJ 2013 — October 16th — Mercury Lounge, NYC

We’re heading to New York, so come party with us. Aquarium Drunkard — CMJ 2013 — No Jacket Required. October 16th at Mercury Lounge. Tickets available, here. More details next month. . .

White Denim ~ Jonathan Rado ~ Jacco Gardner ~

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Joe Barry :: I’m A Fool To Care

Down in the Crescent City where Desire meets the Mississippi, Ernie K. Doe smiles from the side of a pink palace packed to the gills with audio treasures both new and old; a trove called Euclid Records. Ask a clerk for an introduction to New Orleans’ music and he’ll more than likely reach for the second volume of The Cosimo Matassa Story. Cosimo is responsible for most of the Big Easy R&B you know and love. This . . .

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