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The Strange Tale of Jim Sullivan’s U.F.O.

Last June, over a round of drinks, my friend Matt excitedly told me the tale of his label Light In The Attic's upcoming release; that of the reissue of Jim Sullivan's U.F.O. Light In The Attic often reissues the lost and forgotten LP, but in the case of U.F.O. it was the very performer who was lost, as Sullivan had literally disappeared some . . .

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Corin Tucker :: The AD Interview

When you walk away from a band that Griel Marcus once dubbed "the best rock and roll band in America," people can get a bit antsy when you go almost completely off the radar for five years afterward. Yet, that's exactly what Corin Tucker did when Sleater-Kinney took a still-ongoing break in 2006. Her first solo record, 1,000 Years, came out earlier this fall.   AD spoke on the phone with Tucker about how much of a break she actually took from music, working with new musicians and instruments, being a parent in negotiating a record contract and how it feels to be big in Japan.

Aquarium Drunkard: It's been about five years between this album and the final Sleater-Kinney album. How active have you been, musically, in that interim?

Corin Tucker: Not very. I played a few benefit shows that were really the only things I did. I've mostly just been enjoying taking care of my family and being at home. I have a part-time job as well, so I stay busy.

AD: Was it mostly a case of just not playing out, or did you actually put the guitar down and not play for awhile?

CT: I really didn't play guitar for awhile, I'd say. Being pregnant with my daughter, I didn't play guitar at all. I didn't feel well. For like a year. [laughs] Just lying on the couch and doing what I had to do.

AD: Was that weird coming back to it? I'd imagine that's the first time you hadn't really been playing guitar since - when? - the first time you ever picked it up?

CT: Yeah. I was definitely rusty and would get frustrated. I think I always do best when I just play for a little while when I want to, you know, and just do it in short bursts. I really enjoy playing guitar and I think I'll always return to it.

AD: What about coming back to songwriting after that? Is there something different there? I've seen you say in other interviews that, lyrically, things have changed with different experiences over the past five years. What are the biggest differences there?

CT: Well, the themes might be different because I'm in a different place in my life, but I feel I write with the same process. I basically try and write in these little short bursts where I pick up the guitar, play for awhile and something will come to me and I'll try to record it quickly.

In that respect, the whole process of writing a song, to me, is pretty much the same, but I guess what I was trying to accomplish with this record was a bit different. I wanted to take those ideas I had, take my time with them and really complete a whole story with each song. I think "Thrift Store Coats" is a good example of that - of having this experience of a late fall day and hearing about two of my friends having lost their jobs. I had this flash, this moment, but I wanted to turn it into this whole story that painted a picture for people of what Portland, Oregon was looking like during the recession.

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Diversions :: The Autumn Defense on the Polaroid SX-70

(Diversions, a recurring feature on Aquarium Drunkard, catches up with our favorite artists as they wax on subjects other than recording and performing.)

The Polaroid SX-70, the camera Pat Sansone of the Autumn Defense pays homage to below, was one of the first cameras I recall using. I still have it today. It was my fathers, himself an avid photographer, purchased several years before I was born.   Like the images the SX-70 punches out, the Autumn Defense draft a kind of Americana that feels at once lived in yet crisp and new. This duality continues to play out on the duo's third full-length, Once Around, out this month on Yep Roc.

I read a statistic recently that about 2.5 Billion photos are uploaded to Facebook every month - about 964 pictures a second. You see it happening everywhere. Every telephone most of us use now is also a camera. The idea that a photograph can be taken, seen, and shared instantly is long past seeming magical or even novel. Now for most of us it happens dozens of times a day. If you are a performing musician and you are on stage playing a show when you look out into the audience it seems that more than half of the crowd are watching the show through the screen on some sort of digital capturing device. Photography has never been more instant than it is now.

The Polaroid SX-70 appeared in a time very different than ours. A slower time. I was only a few years old when it was released by the Polaroid Corporation and I don't think anyone in my own family or group of friends had one. I'm not sure how easy they were to find in Meridian Mississippi in 1972. The original model SX-70 was not a cheap amateur's camera, but intended for serious use. It retailed for 180 bucks when it first appeared...not cheap in those days. I imagine it being first owned by gadget hounds and tech-heads of the day - the kind of folks who might have subscribed to the Sharper Image catalog or had really great stereo systems with top notch reel to reel tape players on well organized bookshelves. The camera was a design marvel and is considered by most Polaroid enthusiasts as Edwin Land's masterpiece. It was an extremely complex camera with features that no Polaroid camera had previously: true Single Lens Reflex viewing, incredible depth of field versatility and exposure. The real magic was in the glass lens bringing a sharpness to the images not readily achieved with other Polaroid cameras.

When unfolded the camera almost looks like a little spaceship, and the apparatus folds flat into a whole other sleek modern object…just as cool looking as the camera unfolded. The iconic superstar design team of Charles and Ray Eames loved the SX-70 enough to make a beautiful 11 minute promotional film in the early 70s that is both a technical explanation of the camera and a poetic, Zen-like visual tribute to its wonders.

I bought my first SX-70 about 4 years ago on one of those dangerous eBay tangents. At the time I was somewhat obsessed with Kodachrome and Super 8 films after seeing a collection of film collages by the artist Joseph Cornell. Somehow looking around at old Super 8 ephemera led me to an auction for a Polaroid SX-70 that was modified for the then readily available Polaroid 600 film (the original film that was made for use with the SX-70 was discontinued in 2005). Something about the particular photo of the camera and the description in the auction peaked my curiosity and I thought I would check it out, add it to the small collection of toy cameras I had lying around that I would sometimes dabble with. I realized after the first pack of film I shot after it arrived that it was no toy at all.

The details were sharp and textured, but the colors romantic and painting like...I felt I had stumbled onto something magic - a little portal into a realm that was both mysterious and at the same time familiar and slightly nostalgic. I was instantly hooked.

Almost immediately I began an obsessive shooting spree with that SX-70 carrying it with me everywhere; always in my car or in a bag around my shoulder while roaming around unfamiliar towns on tour…photographing without restraint. It seemed to make even the most ordinary things look interesting to me and most things seemed worth photographing. The Polaroid film was extremely available...If I ran out of film I could just pull into a CVS or Walgreens and grab 20 shots for about 15 bucks or so. On days when the light was sympathetic, I might return home with 20 new photographs to lay out on the table. It was quietly exhilarating to discover a new pastime. Then...in early 2008 the sad news came down that Polaroid would DISCONTINUE the production of ALL of their instant films. I couldn't believe it. I knew that at some point in my lifetime we would start to see favorite technologies disappear.... I mean I regretted that I never sent a telegram before those disappeared in 2006 but I wasn't expecting Polaroid to go quite yet. I had only been really getting going with this. It seemed so unfair. I bought as much film as I could that spring finding myself in Wal-Mart photo aisles in small towns asking clerks with quizzical looks on their faces "do you have any more in the back?".

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Lissie :: The Aquarium Drunkard Session

Last March, driving back to L.A. from Texas after SXSW, there was one thing the four of us riding down the highway in an old Ford could all agree upon: that Lissie had the best pipes of the week. Reminiscent of the same stuff that made Bonnie Raitt a star four decades before, Lissie, or Elisabeth Maurus, cut a session for us last month with Raymond Richards at Red Rockets Glare Studios in west Los Angeles. I'll be airing the . . .

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Megafaun :: Heretofore

Megafaun's breadth of style has been a hallmark of all its releases thus far, but the Heretofore EP is possibly the best example yet of the rambling, shifting and well-sequenced tendencies of the band. But it's a touch ironic to say that considering that this record is, in many ways, also their most accessible and pop-leavened.

The EP is bookended by two of the loveliest songs in their catalogue . . .

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George Harrison :: All Things Must Pass (3 LP Set)

First off, if you copped one of the Dylan biographies from us last month, please refrain from entering into this one. This week Aquarium Drunkard is giving away a copy of the new, 3 LP, 180-gram vinyl set of George Harrison's 1970 opus, All Things Must Pass. This is the mother lode for Harrison fans. Details: become a member or log in.

The BBC Documentary :: Laurel Canyon, LA And Beyond

The BBC produced documentaries that take on the mythical American west, or Americana, consistently impress.   The footage found after the jump is no exception. Presently, via YouTube, is the network's take on the music coming out of Los Angeles, beginning in the mid-60s with the Byrds, on through its eventual, comparatively bleak, decline. Broken up in 7 segments the doc is a great visual companion for anyone who appreciated Barney Hoskyns, excellent L.A. history,"Waiting For The Sun," its follow-up "Hotel California," or Michael Walker's "Laurel Canyon: The Inside Story of Rock-and-Roll's Legendary Neighborhood."

After the jump: Video - Part one of seven.....

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Under The Covers :: Young Marble Giants/Credit In The Straight World

Welsh bands aren't typically at the top of the British music heap, but that's not because the country hasn't produced its fair share of amazing music. Young Marble Giants were one of the earliest truly post-punk bands to approach minimalism as a style. Their debut full length, 1980's Colossal Youth, is a testimony to the 'less is more' philosophy of rock . . .

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SIRIUS/XMU :: Aquarium Drunkard Show

Our weekly two hour show on SIRIUS/XMU, channel 26 (SIRIUS), and channel 43 (XM), can now be heard twice, every Friday - Noon EST with an encore broadcast at Midnight EST.

Futurebirds session here....

SIRIUS 166: Jean Michel Bernard - Generique Stephane ++ Fugazi - Repeater ++ No Age - Sorts ++ Sonic Youth - Hot Wire My Heart ++ Deerhunter - Cover Me (Slowly) ++ Deerhunter - Desire Lines ++ Gauntlet . . .

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Futurebirds :: Aquarium Drunkard Session

Tomorrow, during the second hour of the SIRIUS show, I am airing the AD session Futurebirds laid down in September at Red Rockets Glare Studios while touring out west. For those sans satelllite radio, check out the band, below, stretching out on five tracks culled from their Autumn Tone full-length, Hampton's Lullaby. The band is set to again hit the road, this time with ever-mysterious Jonny Corndawg throughout the month of November.

MP3: Futurebirds :: Johnny Utah (AD Session)
MP3: Futurebirds :: Battle For Rome (AD Session)
MP3: Futurebirds :: Sam Jones (AD Session)
MP3: Futurebirds :: There Is No Place To This To Go (AD Session)
MP3: Futurebirds :: Man With No Knees (AD Session)
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Diversions :: Ben Weaver – A Lowride: Larry Brown, Rick Bass & Southern Literature

(Diversions, a recurring feature on Aquarium Drunkard, catches up with our favorite artists as they wax on subjects other than recording and performing.)

I have been writing about Ben Weaver as long as I've been publishing Aquarium Drunkard.   His music, and words, are comprised of the same grit that initially drew me in me to the works of Larry Brown, the late Mississippi author Weaver writes about below. Ben has a new LP out, Mirepoix And Smoke, via his home at Bloodshot Records; a record that once again pulls the listener into his world and doesn't let go. Below, Weaver waxes on his relationship with not only Brown, but that of Southern literature.   A lowride indeed.

I was 21 years old. Was living in a farmhouse in southern Minnesota. Up on a hill. Surrounded by rotated corn and soybeans. Used to sometimes climb to the top of the old windmill and watch the storms sweep the landscape.

A few years earlier I had discovered the short stories of Rick Bass, who was originally from Texas, but at that time was living up in Montana by way of Jackson, Mississippi. His stories were quiet and magical, about the mountains and the south. His words and characters resonated, had a sense of wildness lived. More than other current fiction I had come across.

It was partly because I was naive and had a lot of ambition but also because I genuinely wanted to tell Rick how much his stories meant to me, that I wrote him a letter. Sent it to his publisher with a copy of what would have been my first and only cd at the time. A record called El Camino Blues. I never actually thought he would respond.

A few weeks later I had a message on my machine from Rick saying he got my letter and loved the cd. He said if I was ever passing through Montana to drop him a line. He lived in a small valley called The Yaak, way up in the north west corner of the state. About 5 and a half hours from Missoula, almost into Canada, almost into Idaho, but still in Montana. Turned out I was booked for some west coast shows and would be playing Missoula in a few weeks. I called Rick and said I would be coming through.

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Vince Guaraldi…Sings

In terms of Guaraldi's varied career I've always viewed the Peanuts scores as a peek into the Guaraldi rabbit hole. As the televised specials moved into the late sixties and early seventies, so did the music. Guaraldi, a bay area bohemian of the old school, infused layers of funk, soul, r&b and all manner of groove into the latter specials. His underused vocals reeked of a smoldering blue cool that can't be faked. The below two tracks are culled from volume one of the high recommended compilation Lost Cues From The Charlie Brown Television Specials . . .

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Wanda Jackson :: Funnel Of Love…As Heard at 33rpm

A couple of years ago I posted a slowed down, 33rpm, version of Neko Case's "Deep Red Bells" which effectively transforms the already gothic tune into an even more surreal experience. The always on point Diddywah recently dropped a similar experiment with Wanda Jackson's "Funnel Of Love," as heard at 33rpm. The results are nothing less than incredible.

Speaking of, when is that new, Jack White produced, Wanda Jackson album supposed to be coming out?

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Timmy Thomas :: Why Can’t We Live Together

Shitty proto-drum machine. Check one. Woozy, repetitive, lounge organ. Check two. Billboard chart-busting hit? Yeah, it's that third one where you do the double take, as nothing about Timmy Thomas's "Why Can't We Live Together," from 1972, evokes any semblance of mainstream "hit"   (this one made the top three in the Billboard Hot 100).   More Gil Scott-Heron than Marvin Gaye, Thomas's groove here is no-frills and funky in a late-night, low lit, on your fifth scotch kinda way.

For those paying attention: We slid a fragment of . . .

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Get Out Of My Life, Woman :: Re-Revisited

Thanks to a super-fine tip, I have been knee deep in this blog post, over at Versions Galore, comprised of 100+ covers of Allen Toussaint's "Get Out Of My Life, Woman." Whereas the name Jimmy Smith, and his backroom organ undertaking of the tune, may not be foreign to many of you, the Memphis, TN r&b of the Mad Lads very likely is.   Slather it on . . .

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