The 'Uncategorized' Tag Archive

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May 30th, 2007

90’s Jazz

So, I’m not a huge listener of jazz, but I do go out of my way to see jazz musicians perform. A common misconception about jazz is that it takes some sort of specialized education to listen to, which is complete bullshit. If it sounds good, listen to it, and if you don’t understand it, listen more. I am a firm believer that you will learn the most from just listening without someone telling you why something is good. You can get the Clif Notes later. Additionally, what would be the point of understanding everything?

If you were alive in the 90’s (I was) you should check out Destination: Out’s 90’s Weeks (part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5a). They asked for submissions for people’s top 10 jazz recordings of the 90’s, and were able to compile them into 5 parts. It’s pretty dang good. I missed most of this, because I was too busy being indoctrinated with the standards at Shell Lake. Looks like I have some major catching up to do. While I can tell Bill Evans from Oscar Peterson, I can’t really say what new happened outside of Minneapolis in the 90’s. Nice to know someones got my back.

Thanks Destination: Out!

May 28th, 2007

Get Your Comment On, or How To Get Right Quick With the Hate

Hey kids. I just wanted to let you know that I finally figured out how to fix the comments and now we can take our relationship to the next level. It will be nice to meet some of you.

Ok. Now I have to get back to my hangover. It was a night, for sure.

May 25th, 2007

Pass the Chronic(ology): 30+ years of Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)

Here’s some wacky idea that my sick mind came up with a few weeks ago, but I haven’t been able to find the right song. This one hit me yesterday, and I’ve spent altogether too much time making it happen. It’s seriously cut into my slacking off/doing nothing time that I had allocated for the past couple of days.

This was (of course) inspired by My Old Kentucky Blog’s Covers Projects — which has been going and going and going and keeps getting better. I think on this one I’ll just quiet my clickty-clackity fingers and let the music sing its own praises.

1962 – Bob Dylan – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1965 – Duane Eddy – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1965 – Odetta – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1965 – Joan Baez – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1965 – Ivy League – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1965 – Johnny Cash – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1965 – The Seekers – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1966 – Waylon Jennings – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1968 – Nick Drake – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1968 – John Martyn – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1973 – Elvis Presley – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1989 – Bobby Bare – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1993 – Eric Clapton – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1995 – Indigo Girls w/ Joan Baez – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1998 – G. Quintana & J. Batiste – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1998 – Cock Robin – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
1999 – Ben Lee – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
2002 – Allman Brothers and Susan Tedeschi – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
2002 – Johnny Marr – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
2003 – Liv Marit Wedvik – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
2004 – The Waifs – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
2005 – Davy Graham – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
2006 – Emily Haines – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
2006 – Susanna and the Magical Orchestra – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
2006 – Metric – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)
2006 – Gatsbys American Dream – Don’t Think Twice (It’s Alright)

Gatsbys American Dream

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May 23rd, 2007

We Kept On Passin’ It By: Buckshot Lefonque

The other day I was doing as I normally do — being lazy and poking through mp3s.  I came across a band I’d never heard of before: Buckshot Lefonque.  They released a couple of albums in the mid 90s and I was astonished as soon as I started reading who was included on the recordings.  Branford Marsalis orchestrated the entire project and included such notable jazz musicians as Roy Hargrove, Victor Wooten, Larry Kimpel, and David Sanborn — not all that surprising.

Marsalis is  a very versatile musician and is well known for his genre skipping tendencies.  I’ve never seen such an oddball mix of musicians, though.  In addition to the standard jazz players this album features Maya Angelou, GURU, Frank McComb, 50 Styles: The Unknown Soldier, DJ Apollo, and Lawrence Fishbourne.  Oh — and it came out in 1994.

The album itself is equal mix jazz, R&B (think Vandros.), and hip-hop.  Why do I bring this to your attention?  I’m sensitive to your needs.  I know you missed this. I know that in 1994 you were busy listening to Weezer, shoplifting, and trying to get a tug job before spanish class.  You’re level of Aural Fitness was still developing and you would no way be able to appreciate the nuances found herein.  Try it now.  You’re welcome.

Buckshot Lefonque – Black Monday
Buckshot Lefonque – Samba Hop

May 15th, 2007

Concert Forcast: Southern Culture on the Skids, Willard Grant Conspiracy

Yes, I did just poach one of Rob’s topics. I hope he can find it in his heart to forgive me.

If you are in the Boston area, the next 2 weeks is a great time to hear some murder-ballad riddled rockabilly and country. This Tuesday (5/15) is Southern Culture on the Skids at the Middle East Downstairs, and next week the Willard Grant Conspiracy is coming back to their hometown for a show on Thursday (5/24) at the Lizard Lounge.

So, I just recently stumbled upon this band that has been around for quite a while (1985, apparently) – Southern Culture on the Skids. They don’t seem very well-known, and they certainly haven’t been blogged about very much. The first thing that hit me about this band is that they sounded so much like a bunch of bands that used to play in the Minneapolis Area about 10 years ago. The Vees (Bobby Vee’s sons), Accident Clearinghouse, Scotty and the Satanaires, the Vibrochamps… all of these bands had something in common: they were all unique rockabilly/psychobilly/country bands until the mid-90s swing phase hit; and then they were all popular for about 6 months. I’m assuming SCOTS had the same experience. Me, I’m more into the psychobilly thing, but that doesn’t mean I can’t appreciate a band firmly rooted in the rock ‘n roll sounds of the 50s.

I’m anticipating a lot of rockabilly-influenced surf numbers, a lot of analog vibrato, archtops with bigsbys, fender tube amps, and the overpowering aroma of bourbon. DAMN it’s good to be alive. Check out a few tracks:

Southern Culture on the Skids – Tombstone Shadow
Southern Culture on the Skids – Life’s A Gas

The Willard Grant Conspiracy was recommended to me by the automated musical geniuses of Last.fm, and I am unbelievably happy to know this band exists. Why? Because it’s like a little bit of everything I like – depressing country music backed up by solid vocals and lyrics, and the steady stream of talented musicians that contribute seem to give the band a more bluegrass/folk feel as well as providing a constant change of sound to the band. Fueled by an unsurmountable force of demons, whiskey and guilt, the Willard Grant Conspiracy will not rock your socks off – they will lull you with the sound of a thousand mill wheels turning in the water; the sound of dead men gnawing the greatest sinner of them all, in the abyss beneath the Carpathians…

Another reason to take note of the Willard Grant Conspiracy – they fall in the same vein of music as the aforementioned Goth Country bands. While some prefer “alt-country,” I don’t think this really describes their style and it groups them with more up-beat bands such as Roger Clyne and Wilco, where they probably have more in common with the Handsome Family and 16 Horsepower. With the ever-changing ensemble, there are some songs that tend to resemble all genres, which is definitely a good thing. If you like the Denver music scene (anything on Alternative Tentacles), you will most definitely like this.

Willard Grant Conspiracy – Mary Of The Angels
Willard Grant Conspiracy – Let It Roll
Willard Grant Conspiracy – The Ghost Of The Girl In The Well
Willard Grant Conspiracy – Fare Thee Well

Enjoy!

May 15th, 2007

Andrew Bird Comparison Circus

Sooooo…. that Andrew Bird concert the other night was the kickoff to one of the most enjoyable nights I’ve had in a long time.  Bird recorded his latest CD in Minneapolis and throughout the show made many references to how much he loves it here and how he considers it one of his “hometown” crowds.  With band members Dosh and Jeremy Ylvisaker both hailing from this region — it was certainly a hometown crowd show.

I mentioned his continued evolution last week.  This show was no exception.  Since the last time I saw Andrew he has added a bass player and the addition of a third microphone under his direction that he is using to loop whistling/handclaps.  It added an even thicker percussive background then what dosh is consistently laying down.   He has also added some sort of new amplifier that (besides being beautiful) adds this very lush and interesting sound to his violin.  It’s like a giant rotating gramaphone.

The highpoint of the show was a solo version of Why?  This song is probably the biggest example of  Birds metamorphisis over the years.  Bird has been playing this song live forever — but it was first released on 2001s The Swimming Hour.  I could go on and on about how this has changed over the years, but lets make it simple.  Listen.  Learn.  Love.

Andrew Bird – Why – Live in January 1998
Andrew Bird – Why – Live in December 2003
Andrew Bird – Why – Live in May 2007

May 11th, 2007

Fribootdayleg. My Concert Forecast: Andrew Bird. Tonight. And from 1998.

Andrew Bird.  Like most mp3 bloggers, he is one of my favorite artists.  Unlike most mp3 bloggers he has been one of my favorite artists since late 1997.   If you don’t know who he is, then you probably couldn’t find your ass if you used both hands and had a map.  Get with the program, Jack.

The thing about Mr Bird is that every album he has released has been a stepping stone to his next sound.  They are all built on top of one another, but they are all so much different that you can’t really understand where he is going.  Comparing Thrills to Armchair Apocrypha is like looking at a fish and expecting it to turn into a human.   Nobody would expect it.

Andrew develops these sounds in his live shows.  His songs are usually wildly different live than they are on the album, pieces borrowed and traded between songs, melodies improved upon, and his vocals usually stretch much further than they did in the studio.   If his albums are stepping stones towards his ultimate destination — these live shows serve to connect the dots.

Tonight I get to see Andrew for the 15th (or so) time.  We’ll see if his transition to larger venues have changed the focus of his live shows.  Though I’m sure the all-ages crowd will be thrilled no matter what he does, hopefully he will continue forward with the evolution of his sound.

Here’s a show of his from Madison, WI — January 1998.

01: Andrew Bird – Glass Figurine
02: Andrew Bird – Candy Shop
03: Andrew Bird – Tea & Thorazine
04: Andrew Bird – Eugene
05: Andrew Bird – Cock o’ The Walk
06: Andrew Bird – Vidalia
07: Andrew Bird – Wishing for Contentment
08: Andrew Bird – Coney Island Shuffle
09: Andrew Bird – Honeysuckle Rose
10: Andrew Bird – Vidalia
11: Andrew Bird – Why?
12: Andrew Bird – After You’ve Gone
13: Andrew Bird – Wait
14: Andrew Bird – Depression-Pasillo

Note:  The sound quality certainly seems to change around tracks 8/9/10 — and you can see there is Vidalia on there two times.  I have no idea if this is actually two shows/two nights or if I just suck and posted a show that is in fact not really a show.  Deal with it.  Even though I’m as close to superhuman as you’ll find — I still make mistakes.  See you at the show.

May 10th, 2007

National Drinking and Biking Month

Even though Stu created a nifty little post commemorating National Bicycle Month — I figure today is a good opportunity for me to follow it up. I propose that we start a petition to turn National Bicycle Month into National Drinking and Biking Month. Your apptitude in drinking and biking is absolutely essential to your level of Aural Fitness. (So essential that this site almost became drinkingandbicycles.com) Click this little play button and enjoy this posts soundtrack.SNFU – Drunk on a Bike

I am a regular drinker, frequent drunk, often times bicyclist, and over all just a small-town badass. I regularly pedal a purple bike to my local taverns (picture above). I have a drinking and biking enthusiasts group that holds nightly meetings in my garage. We do what I assume every other like-minded group does — wrench, drink, pedal, shit-talk, and misbehave. Merry times are had all around.

Last night was like many other in my life. Got some work done and decided it was time for a dozen or so cocktails.

My small town mentality works out for the best most times, but occasionally it bites me in the ass. I’ve never locked up a bicycle outside of the bar. It’s somehow against the rules of tavern courtesy to fuck with another mans wheels. With my deep faith in the human race I give my co-drinkers the benefit of the doubt in these social situations.

Only once has failing to lock my bike up caused a problem — and it wasn’t really the bike I was pedaling — it was one I had allowed a friend to borrow. We came out of the bar to find the bike hanging about 12 feet off the ground in a very dangle-esque predicament. It took us a few minutes to figure out how to remove it, but we were successful and the savages perpetuated their failure.

Last night, however, was a different story. My bicycle and my codrinkers bike were stolen. By two girls. They were brazen thieves — we were sitting in the bar window, very close to where our bikes were parked. Fate intervened. They made it less than two blocks before either they were both hit by a car, two cars, hit a parked car, or a similar combination. The police returned our bikes to their location without a scratch on them. The girls; drinking and ambulance riding enthusiasts, apparently.

I have many friends that have walked the fine line between drinking and biking || drinking and ambulance riding. I personally have never had a serious injury — but it is the reality of participating in such a hobby. Our very own Stu has broken his collar bone. His twin brother, a broken foot sustained. How my friend Jamie did not break every bone in her body one night is a mystery (I think she hit every parked car we encountered on a mile long residential route.) She faired well with many bruises and abrasions.

The moral of this tale? Don’t steal bicycles. Especially not mine. And enjoy these songs. They’re not meant to be comprehensive, but they are all good tracks. They are diverse. Really diverse.

Tomorrow – My White Bicycle
Deerhoof – Midnight Bicycle Mistery
David-Ivar Herman Dune – My Brand New Bike
Ox – Stolen Bicycle
Black Mountain – Bicycle Man
cLOUDDEAD – Physics of a Bicycle
Madness – Riding on my Bike
Be Your Own Pet – Bicycle Bicycle, You Are My Bicycle
The Hentchmen – Thief on a Bicycle
Beach Boys – Bicycle Rider
Lightning Bolt – Bizarrrro Bike
Lisa Germano – Riding My Bike
Upsilon Acrux – Bicycle Race
Ghoti Hook – My Bike

Update: It’s been two days and reports have it that one of the drinking/bike stealing/ambulance riding enthusiasts is still in the hospital with a head injury.  Do I feel bad?  Not really.  Your opinions count — go ahead and register.  Tell me what an asshole I am.  It’s ok.  I can deal.

May 8th, 2007

The Pitfalls of Blog Proprietorship. Oh, and She’s Having My Baby

I’ve been doing the ole’ in-out-in-out blogging thing for a couple of years now. Believe it or not there is a “code” that legitimate mp3 bloggers try and follow. I remember discussing it over at the elbo.ws forums when I first started. It was agreed upon (when the mp3 blogging community was MUCH smaller) that thou shall not deep-link to others mp3s, thou shall not learn about bands from blog a blog, blog about it on blog b and not give credit, and thou shall not post entire albums.

I’ve adhered to this ethos. I’ve maintained my site and my mp3s with these considerations in mind. I’ve played nice with others, but I’m getting irritated by the deep linkers out there. Just this week 5 or 6 small (smaller than this one, anyway) sites deep linked to our mp3s without nary a mention of who was giving them the bandwidth. It’s rude. If you do this, cut it out. Even though I love all you loyal readers, if you’re here to steal my mp3s then you can go pound sand into a rat hole. You won’t be missed. Seriously. I’ve blackballed your site and you’ll never get a mention here.

Does anyone know of a wordpress plugin or a server modification that I could make to prevent this? It’s important that google reader, hype machine and other places still be able to stream the tracks, so I believe that limiting the referals is not going to cut it. Anyone?

Enough with the buzzkilling. We’re here to promote music and get drunk and enjoy each others company — and I’ll get right back to it.

Kings of Leon. A band that I’ve heard about for years but I’ve never given a chance. Want to try and increase your chances of me not caring about your band? Put the term “southern rock” in every press release, bio, or otherwise mention of your band. Conjure up images of Skynrd. Come from Tennessee. Have long hair and look like every other hippie hemp band from the south. Go get big in Europe and get NME haircuts. This is how it works. I won’t care. You can continue to do your thing, I’ll continue to do mine, and our paths will head in different directions.

Kings of Leon was doing a good job holding up their end of the bargain, and I was more than happy to fulfill my end of the deal. Then something unlikely happened — a girl took my skeptical-and-ever-drunk-ass to school and played the opening track of their new record. I was blown away. Everything about it was brilliant. I had to give these guys a pass, take them off the southern rock shitlist and put them into the My Morning Jacket exception pile.

Unfortunately (or perhaps just as a mechanism to keep the earth in balance) the rest of the album isn’t as consistently brilliant as the first track. Caleb Followills voice is a pleasure, the backing is solid, and the production is good — but the songwriting is hit or miss. The single, On Call, is lyrically thin and shallow southern rock. Black Thumbnail has a guitar solo that could be note for note right off of Nuthin’ Fancy. The tracks below are some of the finest out this spring, however, and deserve your every ounce of respect. It’s ok. I give you permission.

Kings of Leon – Knocked Up
Kings of Leon – Fans

Tomorrow I’ll be back with even more southern rock — West Virginia is up in our tribute to the Great Fiddy!

May 4th, 2007

Fribootdayleg. Dave Bazan. Ben Gibbard. My Shitty Week.

I missed my bootleg friday last week.  This week I thought I would tie up some loose ends, make up for a couple of missed posts, give you two great shows to chew on all weekend long, and generally do too much whiny bullshit emo blogging.

Here’s how the whole Amy Winehouse thing went down.   I got down to the show before doors opened and the local news crew was there interviewing some girls that had made shirts begging for tickets.  I spent a few minutes surveying the scene and realized tickets were going to be pretty hard to come by — nay, impossible to come by.  Me and my date (we shall call her Scandy) decided to just grab some food and try to luck into tickets later.   After a few drinks, some billiards, and burgers, we headed back to the venue.  No tickets.  More people looking for them.  I got a report that there had been some sold for $80 a few minutes before — far more than I was willing to pay.   I decided I’d try and sweet talk the girl in the box office, walked past security, past the ticket taker, and up to the box office.  I realized I was 90% of the way in, so I gave Scandi a head nod trying to get her to follow my lead.  I talked to the ticket girl, realized that Scandi hadn’t made it in so I went back outside looking for her.  Where was she?  Oh yeah — she had followed me and also made it in and now I blew it.  There was to be no Winehouseness for us.

We ended up next door and saw three surprisingly good folk acts.  (I’ll try to round up a post on them.)  It was money much better spent.  That was the highpoint of my week, it was bookended with an absolute nightmare of the remainder of the night and general weeklong crappiness.  The weekend looks up, however.

The next night I was considering going to the Ben Gibbard/Dave Bazan show.  I’ve been a Death Cab fan longer than you, and Pedro the Lion used to be one of my favorite bands.  Suck it.  I’m alright with that.  It probably would have been the perfect show to attend to meet my future ex-girlfriend, but I was reluctant to go it alone and couldn’t find a companion.  Of course I ended up finding a date but it was too late and I already had other plans.

That leads us right up to the point where I drop some bootleg science on your heads.  The first one is Pedro the Lion recorded live at the El Rey in Los Angeles on March 21, 2005.

01: Nothing
02: Penetration
03: Big Trucks (false start)
04: (banter)
05: Foregone Conclusions
06: Priests and Paramedics
07: Slow and Steady Wins the Race
08: The Longer I Lay Here
09: I Do
10: Keep Swinging
11: Never Leave a Job Half Done
12: When They Really Get To Know You They Will Run

Our second bootleg is a bonus from last week — since I missed my bootleg post.  It’s Ben Gibbard solo and live in Milwaukee from 2002.

01: Photobooth
02: A Movie Script Ending
03: Debate Exposes Doubt
04: The Death of an Interior Decorator
05: Why You’d Want to Live Here
06: Complicated (Avril Lavigne)
07: I Was A Kaleidoscope
08: We Have the Facts and We’re Voting Yes
09: Lack of Color
10: Sockhop
11: St Swithin’s Day (Billy Bragg)
12: 405

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