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ROBERT CRAY
Redefining The Blues
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I saw Sonny Boys spirit on Franks face / when heaven came to Helena
This October was a time for me to revisit a special place in the yearly cycle of the blues: the revitalized King Biscuit Blues Festival in Helena, Arkansas. Though I attended it from 1994 through 2000, lifes demands kept me from it until this year. What I found was the same magical aura that rst attracted me there. From Thursday through Saturday, KBBF is all things blues, from stages facing picturesque levees to stages set in every Cherry Street nook, this festival is awash in the blues of the region. Few blues festivals prepare you for the blues by having you driving through Delta cotton elds to feel the authentic history of the economic and social systems that gave birth to the blues. At 26 years old, the King Biscuit Blues Festival is the taproot of American blues festivals. When you add in the Sunday Pinetop Perkins Homecoming Festival held each year at the Shack Up Inn in Clarksdale and nightly jams at Reds Lounge or Ground Zero in nearby Clarksdale, there was more then enough blues to satisfy every blues lover. Kudos go out to Munnie Jordan, Bubba Sullivan, and their crew of dedicated volunteers who make this weekend a festival fans from around the world travel to each year. And a tip of the blues hat to Don Wilcock and Roger Stolle for the creation of the inaugural sessions of Call And Response: The King Biscuit Blues Forum. On Saturday morning, over 200 fans were treated to up close and personal discussions featuring many performers from the festivals all-star line-up. The man who walked by me in the backstage media section of the KBBF looked very familiar, but I couldnt place the face. He was an older man wearing a knit rasta hat; the kind one wears to hold in dreads. Each time he passed, I was ipping the mental Rolodex. During the James Cotton show, he was standing a few people in front of me diggin everything Cotton was playing.
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It was then the man next to me asked, Is that Robert Plant? BINGO. Though Buddy Guy was up next, he left after Cottons show. I found out the next day that Plant was sighted shopping for folk art at Stan Streets Hambone Gallery and watching Lightnin Malcolm Wednesday night at Clarksdales renovated New Roxy Theater. And he was doing exactly what blues fans and I do on our Mississippi blues pilgrimages, soaking in the Delta, going to Sonny Boys grave in Tutwiler, and looking at cotton, the cotton that grows in the elds and the Cotton that blows one-of-a-kind harmonica. Sometimes, sadly, the true measure of a person is only realized after he or she passes away. Such was the case of Willie Big Eyes Smith for me. Though Ive watched him perform at festivals and clubs for nearly 20 years, I did not have an off-stage relationship with him. It was through the poignant tributes that occurred over and over during the King Biscuit weekend that I truly understood what Id missed by not befriending Willie as he lived. At every show, performers invoked his memory. And the legions of fans responded. There were two beautiful tributes to Smith featuring Bob Margolin, Bob Corritore, Bob Stroger, and Kenny Smith, Willies highly talented son. To hear Kenny sing was like hearing Willie all over again. Last summer, Kenny and Willie were starting on a Knee To Knee feature for BR. Here is one of Willies lessons to Kenny. Kenny: What was the most important thing you wanted me to know about being a drummer? Willie: I wanted you to know that you play a very important part in the band. You are the timekeeper and you and the bass player sets the tone for the entire band. That can make or break the band. Remember you aint gotta emulate nobody just play the blues from your heart and your soul and its gonna come together. Let the music keep our spirits high.
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On Monday October 24, Sister Rosetta Tharpe (1915-1973), the pioneering gospel musician, was honored by the Pennsylvania Historical and Museum Commission with the dedication of an Historical Marker at 1102 Master St., her former North Philadelphia home. Speaking at the event were Mark Carpentieri from M.C. Records who released Shout Sister Shout, A Tribute To Sister Rosetta Tharpe, Karen Galle of the Pennsylvania Historical and Museum Commission, Beth Warshaw-Duncan of Girls Rock Philly, and Gayle Wald of George Washington University, who wrote the liner notes on the M.C. Records release. Tharpes inuence on American music began in the 1930s when she was a pioneering gospel musician. Then in the 1940s she took her sanctied music to the masses, laying the groundwork for the rock and roll guitar that soon followed. Her nal 15 years were spent living at her Master St. home until her 1973 death from complications due to diabetes. In 1998, the U.S. Postal Service issued a stamp in her honor. She is a member of the International Gospel Music Hall of Fame and the Blues Hall of Fame. Sister Rosetta Tharpe rests today at Northwood Cemetery in Philadelphia. There is a new documentary on the blues and gospel pioneer by director Mark Csaky titled The Godmother of Rock & Roll: Sister Rosetta Tharpe. Girls Rock Philly (GRP), a local music and mentoring non-prot organization, and The Friends of Sister Rosetta Tharpe, the committee responsible for funding the Historical Marker, sponsored these events.
FEAR NOTHING
Its always about a voice, and Beverly McClellan has one. In 2011, McClellan took a friends dare and submitted a video to the NBC show, The Voice. Within weeks, McClellan was brought on the show as a contestant who the judges were ghting over. In the end, she was mentored by Christina Aguilera and provided the opportunity to sing duets with Aguilera. But the real story is McClellans love and devotion to the blues and other American music. Born in East Tennessee and raised in Virginia, McClellan already has four
solo CDs to her credit, has years of touring tiny clubs under her belt, plays more then ten instruments, and writes her own material.
On this national debut, McClellan has enlisted the production help of David Z (and Keb Mo on A Way Out), the musical backing of Tony Braunagal, Hutch Hutchinson, Jim Pugh, Josh Sklair, and her own longtime guitarist, Billy Vazquez. Thats quite a studio punch. But it is her songs of joy and celebration delivered by a voice that is both powerful and nuanced that connects. Her only cover, Blind Willie Johnsons Nobodys Fault But Mine, is as authentic as any blues could be. Lets hope the blues world goes beyond appearances and welcomes McClellan to its stage.
the Blues Breaker, and Elwoods new song of the week. The site also contains blues photos, podcasts, videos, interviews, merchandise, and contests. Producer Ben Manilla says, For over 19 years, Dan Aykroyd and I have been collaborating on The House of Blues Radio Hour, the longest running syndicated blues series in U.S. history. TheBluesMobile.com is an active extension of the radio show and plugs into the vast library of video and audio we have amassed and still gather. We feel the new website is a continuation of our mission to celebrate this great American music.
Beginning in February 2012, they will be changing the name of The House of Blues Radio Hour to Elwoods BluesMobile. Look for our talk with Aykroyd about this and other blues matters in the upcoming BR#133.
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ROBERT CRAY
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A MODERN VOICE
by Tim Parsons
obert Cray usually goes on stage as the end-of-show headliner but that was no solace to him during last springs Blues Foundations Hall of Fame induction ceremony. He was nervous, and his trepidation grew with each speaker who preceded him to the dais. Afterward, he was self-deprecating about his oratory performance when his moment nally arrived. I had stuff written out, and after listening to everybody else and how funny they were, it just made mine look like toilet paper, Cray said. I got up there and it just started stumbling out the wrong way. I couldnt wait to get off the stage. I am not comfortable with the speaking thing. Im better when I have a guitar in my hand and the guys backing me up, but put me on stage by myself and it doesnt work. Guitar in hand, Crays music, however, speaks eloquence, capturing the attention of listeners who lean closer when he makes his guitar whisper. The rhythm is engaging, the stories compelling. Its like being in a groovy conversation. A shining career no doubt was envisioned by the conventional wisdom in the blues community after Cray gained national prominence with the breakthrough 1986 album, Strong Persuader. But his path to greatness has a unique set of footprints that the blues world is happy to embrace. Do you want me to give you a handle? asked Jim Pugh, the Robert Cray Band keyboard player since 1989. Robert sings like Johnnie Taylor, plays like B.B. King, writes songs like hes Elvis Costello, and he looks like Sidney Poitier.
THE VOICE
Blues acionados took notice of Crays voice in 1983 with the release of the second album, Bad Inuence, which sold a million copies. The record opened with a song Albert King not only covered, he used its opening verse for an album title. Cray emerged from Phone Booth as a blues superman.
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Oh my God, Robert has a golden voice, said Roy Rogers, who later put Cray and John Lee Hooker together in the studio. Your guitar style mimics your voice. His guitar goes perfectly with his vocal chops, the way he sings. Its kind of a call and response in his own way. Crays lifelong friend and band member Richard Cousins called Cray his favorite singer in the world. You could argue for Prince or all kinds of people, but Roberts my favorite because of his taste and restraint and not just (doing) things for braggadocio. It has to mean something for him to play or sing. Robert Cray, Keb Mo said, as far as the blues singers, I think of the new blues singers of the last generation after Junior Wells and all those guys, I think hes the best one. Being able to open your mouth and make a noise like that is what separates him from a lot of people, Pugh said. Singing like that is a gift, and I worked for 10 years with Etta James. But in the 1980s to the less arcane, listeners did not clamor for another Bobby Blue Bland. They wanted and anticipated another Stevie Ray Vaughan.
Cray inspired a teenaged Davy Knowles, who has relocated from the United Kingdom to Chicago and is a rising star among esoteric guitar fans. His band that captured international attention was called Back Door Slam, in honor of a Blind Blake tune, arranged by former Cray drummer Kevin Hayes and his sister Bonnie and released on Crays Time Will Tell album in 2003. My dad took me to see Robert Cray when I was 16 and he played that song, and that was one of the moments that stood out for me, Knowles said I just thought, Oh my gosh, I need to be doing this. Another ascending guitarist, Trampled Under Foots Nick Schnebelen, said, Every time I see him, I walk away with new ideas. He plays stuff that you can understand and it sounds great. Its really blues and then hes got these real sophisticated rhythm
THE GUITAR
Crays guitar playing was singularly superb, but not in the same fashion of aggressive lead players like Buddy Guy, Albert Collins, and B.B. King. Nevertheless, that was a presumed path. He was supposed to be a gunslinger, like all the others who transcended the genre to attain mainstream recognition and Grammy Awards. Thats (because of where) everything was going, Cray said. Stevie Ray had had his major label debuts before we did, so I think that was where it was trying to go. But we had always been different from word one because we did the R&B thing as well. Crays guitar tone is instantly recognizable. With strong hands, he works the strings so hard they must be retuned after every song. Thats why he performs with two guitars. I guess its one persons touch on the neck, Cray explained. My thing is, I started playing Stratocasters in 79, and before I played on Gibsons. But I liked the Stratocasters sound and I always used a bright tone and I think that was because I was always a big Albert Collins fan and he had the strong attack. I didnt like 12-inch speakers, which to me sound a little bit slow in delivering the punch. So I used 10-inch speakers. Maybe that gives me a little bit brighter sound. His sound is the envy of some of todays greatest players. If you ask me what I would like to do, I would like to be able to have phrasing so well developed like Robert Cray, Albert Collins, Ronnie Earl, said Europes Ana Popovic. When you hear them, you can always say, This is Robert or Albert or Ronnie playing. What only the greatest of guitar players have is their unique phrasing. He stayed true to his style, tone and phrasing from the beginning, which is fabulous. Rogers, a slide guitarist, produced the song Baby Lee, with Cray and Hooker. Roberts a pocket player, not just a lead player, he said. He has that classic Strat tone. Hes just in the pocket with his rhythm chops. Great rhythm as well as lead. Hes got the chunk. He can put that groove down. Hes one of those guitar players who establishes his own groove. Its soulful but its bluesy. New Orleans, 1991
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parts that he puts together that are rhythmically interesting as well and melodic and very fun to listen to, and I notice his guitar parts really meld with the keyboard parts.
THE SONGS
Crays words are as integral to his music as his guitar and voice. Theres a story, he said. I think I picked up a lot of that from Dennis Walker (who produced, wrote and co-wrote songs with Cray from the 1980 debut Whos Been Talkin through 1992s I Was Warned). His songs are very visual. Cray has continuously recorded albums for more than 30 years. The record Take Your Shoes Off captured a 2000 Grammy Award for Best Contemporary Blues Album, one of ve for Cray. Crays songwriting has evolved, Pugh said. He has stretched out into other styles with a slight nod to Caribbean, salsa, reggae every once in a while, slightly jazz, he said. Cousins described the blueprint. It was always our thing to make blues more than the stereotype, he said. We always wanted to make the blues itself a song-orientated genre. Not guitar-oriented or piano-oriented or harmonica-orientated. Of course, we were all inuenced by the great players of the idiom but we were all trying to enforce the idea of expanding it by song. Cray said his songwriting has matured and hes losing enthusiasm for guitar solos. Its changed, he said. You grow older and, like Richard said, its been about the songs and the stories, and I think as you get older the stories mean more to you. Its the song thats the most important thing and, its like you said here, it is not right away the guitars jumping in your face. To me its not the best way to deliver a story. You have to have a story and you have to have the vehicle to carry the story and the solo is just an added bonus. And sometimes, you dont really need a solo.
THE BAND
Cray and Cousins became friends in 1969, meeting, Cousins said, at some silly, park hippie jam. They had commonalties. Crays father was in the Army, Cousins the Air Force. After high school, they moved to Eugene, OR. and started a band. Singerharp player Curtis Salgado found out about them and joined the group for a few years. A saxophone player said there are these two young black guys in town and they play the blues and theyre pretty good,
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that voice it means something to me. It makes me play a certain way. And I hear that when I record. Hes a genius, Pugh said. Hes the master of Americana music, but on rhythm and blues in particular he really is sort of an authority, and its really an honor to play with him. In 2000, Braunagel produced Taj Mahal and the Phantom Blues Bands Grammy winning, Best Contemporary Blues Album, Shoutin in Key, and he has played on three other Grammy winners. Salgado hired Braunagel to co-produce with Marlon McClain the 2008 album, Clean Getaway, titled for the singers cancer battle. You walk into a room and everybody is into the exact same music you are, Salgado said, referring to Braunagel and the other Phantom Blue Band members who appear on the CD. These guys really understand the idiom very well. Its singer-songwriter stuff with that big brush stroke of grease right down the middle of it. So we made a record where Ive never had a better experience in my entire life, Salgado said. We were either laughing or recording and it just came together. Tonys just easy to work with and he coordinates the stuff, Salgado said. Hes open-minded and for me we think the exact same thing. He understands the idiom. As a producer, Braunagel has worked with every kind of musician, from a hall of famer like Burdon to youngsters like the Schnebelen siblings from Trampled Under Foot. Everybody is a different situation and you cant treat any of them completely the same, Braunagel said. People who are newer at it. People who are younger. And Billy [Thompson] who is in his mid-50s. Hes not really touchy. But everybodys touchy. Its his art and everybodys touchy on certain levels. Braunagel occasionally uses the executive disease technique. Sometimes with certain people, when you get to know them, you just bring up an idea and you dont say anything else about it, he said. A week later they call up and say, Ive got a really great idea. And you go, Well, that sounds great, lets do it. Drummer Kris Schnebelen said he was nervous to work with Braunagel, who produced 2011s Wrong Side Of The Blues. I dont get stage fright often any more, but it is intimidating, he said. I did a good job of putting myself in his hands, and it made me a much better drummer. He has elevated us. Its just that simple. Danielle Schnebelen said Braunagel improved her song writing and the lessons she learned in the studio she now uses on the stage. Its easy when you are playing 200 shows a year, at least, to just get set in your ways, she said. Since recording with him, I really try and keep it fresh and make every delivery, every word, mean 100 percent in not only the way that you feel it, but in the way that you sing it. You have to be condent in what youre saying or you will sound unsure. Its a whole different side of the coin now when I perform. Braunagel rst played with Danielle Schnebelen during a 2009 Legendary Rhythm & Blues Cruise on a jam with Bob Margolin and Debbie Davies. When cruise organizer Roger Nabor requested Id Rather Go Blind, Danielle, a huge Etta James fan, took charge of the arrangement. I had no idea that Tony had played with Etta quiet a bit and had her to his house and stuff, she said. I was telling him how the song goes and he was really sweet about it. He didnt say anything. When we went to record later he was telling me stories about Etta James, and I thought, Oh my god, Im such a dork. Add humility the list of Braunagels qualities. Tim Parsons
Salgado said. I said really? Theyre young? Theyre black? Question mark. This is like 1974 or 75, right? Young and black guys into the blues, unheard of, especially in Eugene, OR. During a 2007 fundraiser concert for Salgado, who played on Crays debut album, Cray reunited with Cousins, who had been out of the band for many years. The drummer was the Phantom Blues Bands Tony Braunagel. Braunagel and I were able to hold it to something less than chaos, Cousins said. Cray said, I noticed Richard pushing and driving the rhythm section which is something he used to do when he and I played together. It was a great opportunity to jam and once again see how Richard was running things. And I got a real close look at Tony. Soon after, Cray sought a new rhythm section. Cousins returned and he selected drummer Braunagel, a top session player and producer who was used to performing with the best: Taj Mahal, Bonnie Raitt, and Etta James. Richard brings back that solid chemistry thats been there all the years, Cray said. Tony brings in a whole new dynamic. Hes a veteran. Hes got years of experience playing this kind of music and other kinds of music so its a refreshing avor to add to Jim Pugh whos been with the band since 89. Its pretty cool. Roberts really somebody who encourages people to follow their muse and really let it out and be who you are, Pugh said. Theres a lot of reasons Ive been here for 22 years. Whats the plot? Braunagel asked. The plot is this really great singer-songwriter-guitar player. Make him sound good, yet enjoy and express yourself as well. And interchange with everybody else, and this band plays really well off of each other. You can play around and express yourself and you can sneak up and say something musically, and no one turns around and puts their hands up and says, Oh no, dont do that! All of the members contributed to writing This Time, released in August 2009. Another album is expected to be recorded this winter and released by August, Cray said.
THE PERFORMANCE
Blues Revue was able to catch the Robert Cray Band on consecutive weekends in August for concerts in Truckee and Mammoth Lakes, where Cray stepped on stage at noon on a Sunday. Id sure love to say good evening, Cray quipped, condent in the company of his guitar and quartet. I would wear shades but it affects my hearing. When a beach ball bounced from the crowd, Cray with his left foot playfully booted it back. Im having a ball, he said. This twelve oclock start aint so bad. Where am I again? The lunchtime performance allowed for a timely introduction of Chicken In The Kitchen from the latest record, one of a handful of songs repeated at the two concerts. Poor Johnny was the second song played at both shows, perhaps warming up his hands with an intricate solo. Phone Booth was also a staple, giving the singer a chance to personalize each venue: Im new to Mammoth Lakes ... To avoid complacency, we dont have a set list, Cray said afterward. We have a master list and are always trying to add to it. We go on stage and we just call them. Weve been doing that for a while. Its a work in progress. The band members sometimes work on learning material from a vast library of tracks during indoor sound checks. I came
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back in the band in 2008 and they did 10 albums I didnt do, Cousins said. Tony and I were able to pick from all these songs from a giant book of 200 songs. Its just insane. Cousins, who jokes he was hired for his good hair, is the bands most animated performer. He will march with the anthems, creep around as a songs story unfolds, and wag his nger to a punch line. Crays rapport with the audience does not include histrionics. After nearly every song he simply says, Thank you very much, and grabs a freshly tuned guitar. And if the crowd wants to boogie, Cray just might have another plan. Leave the boogie to the Boogeyman, Braunagel said. Theres all those people out there and theyre in the party mode and Robert will do this very arresting ballad and you see people just not moving at rst, and you go, Have we got them? And then you see them start to shake their heads and then you go Yes, we got em. Thats powerful, man, in front of 10,000 people. Yet a man with such power with fans and reverence from peers is painfully shy. Or is he?
THE MAN
Robert Cray is a personal hero of mine, said Tinsley Ellis, the Georgia blues rocker. I toured with him as opening act in 95, and met him in 86 when we were all much younger and wilder. Great guy. Kind of shy at times.
Keb Mo fondly recalled recording Bring It On Home with Cray for a tour. I basically bugged him for years to do that tour with me. I kind of stalked him. I used to think he was evasive, but when I really got to know him, hes just really protective because hes a really nice guy. However, Cousins said Cray is neither bashful nor vulnerable. I dont think Robert is ever taken advantage of, and Robert actually isnt even shy, Cousins said. Its just sort of like he cant be bothered with some silly shit. He doesnt have (anything) to prove. If you cant gure out whats up with him, he doesnt feel he has to shout it at you. Robert Cray is a very intelligent person. Very condent and very competent. Cray may be a reluctant speaker, but he is accessible. A reporter needs to be prepared because Cray will address any topic hes asked about but wont necessarily volunteer new information or even correct a misconception. Ive never really been a people person, Cray said. I dont hang out and have no desire to be out there. Im kind of awkward being around people for a long period of time outside of the hellos and everything like that. Ill sit and have a conversation with them and then its time for me to go. I need my space. Perhaps the best way to know Cray is to know his music. Pugh said, Hes denitely somebody who likes his privacy but I think hes very revealing on stage. He gives that both lyrically and emotionally and the way that he sings and he plays. Its kind of hard to talk about his personality because hes a little bit of an enigma to a lot of people, even people who know him.
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HONORING HER TEACHERS
by Art Tipaldi
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acquired at a garage sale for all of $4. Music had become the absolute center of my being, and nothing mattered more. The guitar was an instrument of wonder and joy, a best friend. At 14, I became part of the Sunday jam sessions in Washington Square Park. People stood around in clusters, pressing together to watch incredible musicians playing styles largely unheard of up North playing ragtime, blues, swing, and early barrel house jazz. At the same time, Block was exposed to the real life country blues masters who had been rediscovered. No longer mere voices on dusty sounding recordings, legends like Son House, Mississippi John Hurt, Skip James, Rev. Gary Davis, and others now played in person for the teenage Block. When I rst heard the blues, there was no other choice. The music resonated inside me, felt real, beautiful, spoke to what was in my heart, and moved my soul. Sitting with many of the older country blues players made a major difference in how I play the music. Watching Son House play, I felt this aura around him. The power of the music, the story, the passion, and the essence of the music were all in that aura around Son House. More than music, the deepest thing I was learning were the spiritual aspects of the music. To me that was the essence of the music. But thats only part of the story. Mostly the story is about her life deep in the blues. Its about the uncertainty of this calling, the lessons of the miles and years that y by, the personal relationships that can be so eeting, and the answers that a song can provide a troubled soul. Almost 30 critically acclaimed records attest to her journeys ups and downs. In 2006, a new project took hold of Block. She embarked on her Mentor project, to record albums that celebrate the blues masters shes had the privilege of knowing personally. It feels like coming full circle, says Block. The rst 50 years of life seems like a taking experience where we are sometimes very focused on taking care of number one. We race from place to place and then we ultimately reach a point where we
think that this has got to be about giving back. I feel, personally for myself, that from here forward, dedicating the second halfcentury to giving back. So the Mentor series is denitely a thank you series. Instead of looking for the easy artistic life, Blocks most recent recordings have been an exercise in leaving ones comfort zone for the unknown. There could be nothing that pushes me harder, reveals Block. If I was just doing my own originals, I would be happy and having fun, but I would not be learning as much about the guitar and myself as I am through this project. This project is the most eyeopening, shocking realization. Listening again, my eyes are absolutely wide open as Im saying, How did they do that? That was really good for what I could do then. When I listen back to the reissues of my earlier music, I think that I was only 15 and that I was pretty good. I can hear that I had the feel for it. I thought I had cracked the code, and I was content with it then. But now when I listen again to the originals I can hear there are many other layers that I need to learn. Im not happy with glossing over what I have to know. Im obsessed with the note for note detail. That is my approach. From there, Block begins the arduous process involved with each tribute. For her, there was no debating who should be rst, Robert Johnson. Each one has been a stretch for me. Robert Johnson was killer. Then I thought Son House would be easier then Johnson. It wasnt. Son House was a big stretch for me too. He also was way over my head when I rst started doing that recording. I had homonigized it a little in my mind and ears, but taken note for note, I found it so much more complex. Then I thought Fred McDowell would certainly be easier then Son House and it wasnt. Though her latest record, Shake Em On Down, was recorded in 2011, the process for Block began well before she entered a studio. It was a total immersion into all things McDowell. Because I never really played Fred McDowell, I assembled
as much as I could of his full compliment of music. Then I just start jumping through it. I leap from song to song and make a note of which songs jump out at me. I hone the list down to about 15-20 songs and I start working on those songs. I pick the most exciting song that grabs me that day. I leap in and start working on cracking the code.
The listening process involves Block listening to and watching McDowell as closely as possible. Each listen provided Block with a new layer that helped her strip his musical approach to its roots. When I listened, Ill hear him using a thumb pick and think, I dont use a thumb pick. What am I gonna do now? Then I
have to try and get the right thumb pick and re-adjust my playing. I saw him play this song in person, Ive listened to it many times, but I never realized how much the hand has too go all over the keyboard to do it right. Thats when I think, Its much harder then I thought. And I have to start practicing. By the time Im ready to do the second song, it is, to that extent, a tiny bit easier, because Im already using a thumb pick and Ive already gured out something about the intensity of the style. But each song is so different. Every time I did one of Freds songs, I was nding that it was much harder then I realized. I had the sound in my head and thought it was very straight ahead. But then I played it and found that it wasnt straight ahead. That his music was very involved. Her next project, the one she was working on when we spoke, offers even more tests. If I make it thought Rev. Gary Davis, it will be a miracle, laughs Block. As I was doing all the Mississippi styles more than the nger picking styles, his is not one of the styles I focused on. But as I started listening again, some of his style is coming back. Its come back to me that I did play this style in my own way. I was also around when Stefan [Grossman] was learning it. So I found that I had far more memories coming back to me about how it was done. So I wasnt trying to get into Davis in a vacuum like I thought it was gonna be. Blocks other recent revelation was meeting the son and grand children of Robert Johnson. One of her guitar students called Block to say that Johnsons grandson, Steven, wanted to talk to Block. It was
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an absolute shocker. I was shaking with emotion. To me, it was like speaking to a legend, even the grandson. Here was a voice [Steven Johnson, Roberts grandson] that came on the phone, and we connected right away. We went to Clauds [Roberts son] house and heard stories about how he was separated from his father. To meet Robert Johnsons son was beyond amazing. When I met them, I said it felt like I was meeting long, lost kin. Her 2006 tribute record, The Lady And Mr. Johnson, contains pictures and the story of that initial meeting. Of Johnsons continuing importance in this year of the centennial of his birth, Block says, When I teach Rambling On My Mind, I say that this format Johnson was playing in the 30s is the exact same format that we are still using in todays rock blues. Since were still using the exact same format and nobodys felt the need to change it, that says to me that Robert Johnson was at the creative height of perfection. If we could have made it better, why are we still using it as the prototype for exciting music. Often when people attend a show of acoustic, country blues, they feel they are at a museum and need to show reverence. Block wants you to remember this music was created at rural jukes as party music. Some people say that they like the way I make the traditional country blues have relevant meaning today in the way I present it to audiences. Eyes closed, head weaving, ngers ying, strings pulled at, not plucked, and feet stomping all turn any Block performance into a back country jukin reincarnation of this music. In an interesting twist and role reversal, the child who was student to the masters has a half-century later become the mentor to a modern breed of pre-war, country blues disciples. Armed with their newly purchased guitars and computers to watch YouTube guitar lessons, many of these devotees credit Block for her string mentoring. It is touching when younger players tell me that I am an inuence. But more then ever, Im hearing it from older people, say 50 and older, who say, Because of your music, Ive gone back to my guitar. Im so inspired. That means a lot to me that they have a lot of joy in getting back into their instrument and they were inspired through my music. So it isnt just young people, but also people who thought the guitar was only part of their past and never thought they would get back into the guitar. That is really rewarding.
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IMPERIALS
by Michael Cote
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And hes building a gym in his garage to keep in shape when hes not touring. But he keeps the energy level high, and he still likes to keep Iglauer entertained. The way our studio is set up now, Im in the control room singing, and my amp is outside, but Im still playing and singing, Williams says. The guy that is controlling the board says it gives us a little excitement to see me in there. I start moving a little bit and shaking my guitar. Thats just a hint of what Williams does when he gets onstage. These days, as the title of his most recent release, from 2008, suggests, he likes to go Full Tilt from the get-go, as he does on the discs leadoff track, the slide-heavy house rocker Hold That Train.
Im starting out stuff like B.B. (King) would, says Williams, on a day he was scheduled to share a stage with fellow guitar slinger Popa Chubby. Im coming out strong, hitting hard, and heavy. Not sitting back, not trying to work into the music. Just come out doing it right then and there. My guys, when I rst started doing it, they werent used to that. Because it was always, well work up to the crowd. Well play moderate and really kill them dead at the end of the show. Now its lets grab them right now and squeeze them hard. And they look at me and go, Eds gone. For a few years in the 90s Williams really was gone, taking a break from the road to readjust his life and his priorities after years of
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Williams rst learned about how to get crazy from watching his uncle, blues guitarist J.B. Hutto, walk on top of garbage cans and garbage can lids while performing, the kind of antics that inspired the young Williams to want to be a showman. But it was Huttos slide that really got him intrigued. When his uncle would entertain at the family home, the young Williams would peep around the living room curtains to catch a glimpse of Hutto running that shiny cylinder across the freeboard to tease a wailing sound out of his guitar. Back then you didnt have but a 40-watt bulb. At night time it as kind of gloomy in the house, says Williams, recalling the days as an 8-year-old when he watched the adults having a blues party. I was always fascinated with that slide. I couldnt see nothing too much in the room but that slide. I was always fascinated with the way it sounded, and the way it shimmied in the darkness. A few years later, when Williams was 12, his uncle started giving him guitar lessons, teaching him just enough to practice until Hutto returned from the road to see what he learned and teach him some more. One day he looked at me and said, You want to play that thing, dont you? And I said, Yeah, and he said, Let me show you
something. And then he showed me a riff, one riff, and he said, Learn that. When Hutto returned from a tour a month later, the young Williams had learned the riff well, half of one. He came back from out of town, and I ran over to him and said, Uncle Jamie, I can do it, I can do it. I ran over to him and I did it. And he looked at me and said, Ha! Ha! Williams says. Then he put the second half to it. That really messed me up. He taught me in a real special way, I think. He made me take my time, and I had no idea I was taking my time. I thought I was doing this in a hurry, you know? But when hed show me something, hed leave. He wouldnt come back for 30 days. What Hutto showed Williams more than four decades ago now infuses his soul. Its who Williams is and what drives him to keep playing and writing music. I write for a reason because its part of me. Its my heart. Its my life, he says. Its what I feel, what I see, what I speak. Its so much of me. When Im singing it, I feel everything that Im singing. So if Im singing a really slow tune, thats something that really affects me. Youll know it. If Im playing something fast, it really excites me.
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ERIC BIBB
DONNING THE CAPE AND FLYING
HE DID NOT KNOW HE COULD NOT FLY,
so he did, sings Eric Bibb on his May 2011 CD release Troubadour Live on Telarc. Although this song The Cape is one of the few songs on this record and in his repertoire that he did not write it was written by Americana artist Guy Clark and Susanna Clark it most assuredly is autobiographical. The Cape rst appeared on his Friends and Songs LP in 2004, and it is a staple of his live repertoire often beginning his set, but Bibb had never really thought much about The Cape as a dening song. It was his fans who gravitated toward it. The thing that really got me for keeping it on the set list was peoples response to it. I think everybody really feels that desire to trust his or her cape and y. So many of us are inhibited by all kinds of things, and that natural gene to take off and y is slowly but surely stamped on and suppressed through the years. So that song starts with an eightyear-old boy, and people can relate to that. They either were that boy, or they knew somebody like that boy. I remember actually being up on garage roofs. I wasnt trying to y off with a cape, but I was trying to jump to the next garage that was across a little alley that was junk strewn. I had some daredevil friends. I was never really that way, but once or twice I did that. The things kids do believing in their own immortality is really amazing. Bibbs dad is Leon Bibb, a would be opera singer who found as an African American that he was unable to make advances in that all-white culture of the late 50s and early 60s. Instead, he made a name for himself as a folk singer, musical theater singer, and TV personality. By age 10 in 1961 Eric found himself playing lead guitar on dads Someone New TV show in New York. I was hired as the guitarist for his house band for a time totally unprepared for the job. I was surrounded by Ron Carter playing bass sometimes. Seldon Powell, the guy who played on Aretha Franklin albums, played saxophone. I mean heavy duty New York musicians, and I was struggling to read very simple charts, but my dad kind of threw me into the deep end wisely. Bibb did not know he could y, so he did. I saw Son House in 1965. I was 14, just the fact that I actually remembered and could tell people that Id seen Dylan. I met Dylan, I met Gary Davis, seen Son House. That lled me with a feeling of not exclusivity so much as empowerment just because I didnt think or dont think it was an accident. I feel like who I am and what I do has something to do with the fact that those people were in my path. Just like that meaning of Bookers Guitar (his last album that took rst place in the 2010 Downbeat Critics Poll). That happened to other people. Mark Knoer has played that guitar (a National Steel guitar once owned by Booker White) and other people. Still, I felt there was a real reason that my experiences kind of had drawn me to that experience of meeting Bookers guitar. I felt like there was almost an equation involved, you know? Two plus two equals four. And it encourages me, man. It just makes me feel like there is logic to this universe. Energy is a pretty exact business. What you passionately pursue you attract to you, and you get the kind of nutrition you need on your journey. So trust the cape, you know? Bibb donned his cape and moved to Paris at age 19. Hes enjoyed a much higher prole in Europe, has lived for decades in Sweden, but with Bookers Guitar reaching
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number one of the Billboard Album charts in 2010, a Grammy nomination of Shakin A Tailfeather and nine Blues Music Award nominations, his prole as a creative, acoustic folk blues artist is growing ever larger in the United States. In that growth process Bibb has developed a rapport with his audience thats almost more intense than the old-fashioned call and response best captured in B.B. Kings Live At The Regal LP from the mid1960s. So when he includes a false start as he begins his homage to B.B. King, Tell Riley on Troubadour Live, he is making a statement as signicant as on The Cape about his comfort with his audience. When I listened back to it I realized of course I could just chop this out. Nobody would ever notice the difference, I would have a seamless record, and people would think thats how professional I am. But the reality is that my performances are not pristine, and I just wanted a dose of reality, and it was a little bit boastful actually saying, Im competent to include a false start, because what it does is it tells people not only that Im not that vain, that I need to appear infallible. It also lets people know that I have a certain connection with my audience. If I can do that, laugh about it, and they can laugh about it, too, and it doesnt become an embarrassing moment, if I can recover because I am comfortable in front of my audience the way I did, then maybe thats something worth sharing, too. Its not all about just showing youre a good musician. But it is about Bibbs remembering that feeling of invulnerability he had as an eight year old, putting on that same cape and believing in his ability to y. I think if we were aware of all the things our kids do or remembered what wed really do, we would realize that something about our trust in nature, trusting nature is in itself protection, and I think that vibe, that feeling, is something worth holding onto because I think it would really serve you all through life. For some reason that song, without my being really conscious of it, became a mainstay of my repertoire. And Im really comfortable, especially when people really understand the words. And I think its for all audiences, whether Italian, Swedish, or whatever.
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There was no problem, and people get it. And I like the fact they get it. Theyre not only responding to the rst song of my set. If I open with it, theyre not only responding to a musical performance they like, theyre responding to a story that I didnt write, but theyre responding to something. Its like theyre saying, Yay for that guy. But theyre really saying, yay for themselves. So, its a real connection.
clich of the black sharecropper in overalls theyd come to expect in the aftermath of Lead Bellys success. To be an African American of my dads generation and to be accomplished and successful and not bitter is a huge, huge victory, and I really feel empowered by what my dad has been able to do and pass on to me. So, yeah, you kind of just have to forge ahead.
appreciates holding the instrument Booker called Hard Rock with its heart-shaped charm adhered to the headstock and hand written set list Scotch taped to the guitars side. He was presented with that opportunity by a fan who approached Bibb at a CD signing during a tour of the UK. White gave this fan the guitar when they met in England at the American Folk Blues Festival. I have a lot of energy in a lot of shows, but generally my approach is a lot closer to somebody like John Hurt unless Im in preaching mode, but then I really felt a kinship to Bukka White, that whole being drawn to both the street side of the blues and the sensual side but also the fact that he was basically a spiritual singer, too, and there was denitely a ery preacher in him. And he had sides out from his earliest recordings that reected that, that desire to really sing spiritual material, but theres something about Bukka White that just and particularly after playing his guitar and feeling that energy. This is some instrument that he held close to his heart for decades, man, and there I am holding it, playing songs on it, writing a song about that guitar. It was just like, whoa, it really took my breath away, and I thought the most important thing was for me to just testify to how he had inspired me in his guitar in my hands and inspired me, and I really wanted to make a personal statement that was derived from all of the years of listening to that music. The blues world is replete with great artists who y because they refuse to buy into others beliefs that they cant. Eric Bibb is a prime example.
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Q&A
Beth Hart
with
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the lead vocals. I couldnt believe it. Then he said that I could also choose whatever songs I wanted. That was an unbelievable opportunity for me. So I choose quite a few songs, Kevin Shirley and Joe also choose some. I had a list of everything I wanted to do. Kevin is such a brilliant producer because he helps you decide on songs based on the phrasing in your voice. Ive never had a producer do it in that way. He would send me tracks to listen to. It was so great because I got to hear new singers Id never heard before and fantastic songs Id never heard before. It was so great because it was so challenging. I was so nervous. Swear to God, I got hives the rst day we recorded, and Ive never broken out before. Sounds like you were pushed a little? I always want to be comfortable when Im singing or recording. But sometimes theres a courage that comes up like when youre a kid and you want to go for something even if it means youre gonna fall at on your face, you go for it. That pushed me. How would you describe your voice with his guitar on the record? The thing that amazes me about him is that hes got so many mixes in him. I hear a lot
was rst in the spotlight on Star Search, the 1990s precursor to the American Idol craze. She released a debut record, Immortal, in the States in 1996 on Atlantic and a follow-up, Screamin For My Supper, in 1999 to critical acclaim, but was never asked to record another. Her solution was to record Leave The Light On for the KOCH Records in 2003 and tour Europe to build-up her European fan base. That strategy has worked as Hart brings out legions of fans from Norway to Germany to Denmark. Her shows and recordings touch listeners of all ages. The frenzied energy she captures on each word makes her music an intense cathartic purge. As she bares her soul in song after song, listeners easily become captive to her art, either joyful or painful. Her most personal songs produce chills and tears; her most raw makes one imagine seeing Janis in a tiny Haight Ashbury dive throw herself to the world. Since 2003s Leave The Light On, Hart has released a CD and DVD, Live At Paradiso, 37 Days, and My California. But it is her duet album with Joe Bonamassa, Dont Explain, that should reintroduce Hart to American audiences that have either forgotten her or never heard this talented artist. (Read the review of Dont Explain in BR #131.) How did this partnership and CD with Joe come about? I ran into Joe a few times on the road. I didnt know much about him other than that so many people told me how amazing he was. After we did a small show in London, I heard that he was at the show. I was really surprised to hear that he was at my gig. I heard that one of the songs he always played on his Sunday radio show was Face Forward off my 37 Days album. I was sad that I didnt get to meet him. Months and months later, I got a call from his management saying that Joe wanted to do a soul record with me. I thought that meant that Id be doing background vocals. I thought that might be fun, but he said that he wanted me doing all
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of Jeff Beck in what he does. One of the things I love the most about what he did on this record is how he mixed emotional improv on his guitar with real melody. Sometimes you can watch a singer who totally sticks to a songs melody. Its nice, but it can get a bit boring because you want to hear the improv. Then other times you hear a singer who riffs the whole time and you think, just sing some melody. But Joe does both. What would he say about what your voice adds to the songs? I hope hed say nice things. What would you tell people who are new to Beth Hart? If I were to tell someone what I do, I wouldnt totally call myself blues artist. Im a mix, theres soul, blues, rock n roll, but Id never take offense if someone were to describe me as a blues artist. I would take it as a fantastic compliment. In my life right now, Im going through this huge jazz thing. Im getting ready to record a jazz record in Holland with a full-blown jazz orchestra. It will be covers of songs from decades from the twenties to the fties. It will be interesting to see if I have anything to offer in that area. I think its gonna take a lot of listening on my part and respecting the best of who did this music. It reminds me of being very young and it reminds me of my mother. As we both get older, I want to feel that time
again and listening to that great music takes me there. On this soul project with Joe, we hear a totally different vocal Beth Hart then what we are used to because these vocal approaches have that powerful restraint. Thats one of the things I love about it. Its the opposite of rock n roll. Instead of screaming to show that feeling, this music is all about holding back and seeing if you can emote that feeling within the phrasing. And that is so interesting to me. I love Billie Holiday. I think though her music was jazz music, her emotion and life are blues. I really love Dinah Washington, too. Ive been listening to a lot of Ella Fitzgerald lately. I listen to what shes done and think that I could never do that. And I love LaVern Baker. I just became aware of her a few years back and got everything we could. Whenever I cook, I listen to Etta James and LaVern Baker. Art Tipaldi
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the rst time I saw Paul Oscher. The two albums he recorded in August of 1960 for renowned jazz critic Nat Hentoffs Candid label (Otis Spann Is the Blues and Walkin the Blues) are quintessential Otis Spann. Spann is joined by guitarist Robert Jr. Lockwood, who sings on four tracks, and their old friend St. Louis Jimmy Oden (composer of Goin Down Slow) vocalizes in his dry, laconic style on half a dozen tracks. The depth and breadth of Spanns keyboard artistry is on full display: thunderous boogies, rollicking shufes, smoldering slow blues, and dark autobiographical laments. These two albums were my constant companions during the last three semesters of college when I was writing various term
papers. They have left an indelible impression on my soul as much for his smoky, relaxed, yet deeply soulful vocals as for his virtuoso playing. To this day, Spann sounds like he is in the room playing just for me. Really cant say that about a lot of other albums. His death in 1970 at age 40 is one the greatest tragedies in the blues. In closing, Spann only released a couple of singles. The oddest was Blues for Hippies, a posthumous release (b/w Bloody Murder) on Excello. I only know of three blues songs with hippie in the title; the others are Junior Wells The Hippies Are Trying and Bob Margolins Maybe The Hippies Were Right. Thomas J. Cullen III
I played classical piano growing up, but never intended to go on playing professionally... until I heard Otis Spann. Thats the day that changed my life forever. There never was, nor will be, a blues piano player with more talent and soul. He is a one-of-a-kind American treasure who is loved by the whole world of blues lovers. The joy he has brought me with his playing is indescribable. Since the rst time I heard him, 40 years ago, hes been in my heart each and every night I play. Id like to think that hes looking down from heaven saying, Youve done a good job. Im proud of you. Honey Piazza
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I spent a lot of time with Spann. Willie Dixon would bring the lyrics over to Muddys house. I lived on the second oor of Muddys building and Spann lived in the basement. Id go to the basement and Spann and I would arrange Dixons songs for Muddy. Spann was the best blues piano player Ive ever heard and a very good guy. James Cotton As for piano players, theres Otis Spann and everybody else. Spann was a real good friend. To me, he was the personication of the blues; the way he walked, the way he talked, his whole attitude, everything he said, he was the blues alive and walking. Charlie Musselwhite
had enough space for me to have the conversation. I didnt want to wear out the novelty of it all. Also, I chose solo tunes of mine, which were directly inuenced by Spann. Some songs are duplicated in a dovetailing way to illustrate this point. BR: What is most difcult aspect of Spanns style to master? DM: Touch and phrasing. One can get the licks more or less, but it is Spanns dynamics and he puts things that make MAXWELL him the master he is. BR: What were some of the challenges you faced when recording the duets? DM: The main challenge was to complement Spann without getting in the way of the ow of the piece. At times, the density might be off putting, but if one hears it on an objective level as a sound piece, this might not be a problem. In other words, enjoy the conversations. BR: Although Conversations in Blue is an instrumental album, I always loved Spanns vocals deep, soulful, amazingly mature for a man in his thirties. What are some of your favorite Spann vocals? DM: I love just about anything that Spann sang; the solo album originally recorded in Denmark for Storyville (Good Morning Blues, 1963) all those songs. The Prestige album (1964) The Blues Never Die. Theres one on there with a 44 feeling. I think its After Awhile maybe. So down, so deep. The way he sang Nobodys Business...wow. Some of the songs on Testament for Pete Welding. I mean there are so many and I know Im leaving out a lot. The Chicago/The Blues/Today! series on Vanguard (1966), Spann told me he didnt like those sessions because he had a cold. Imagine that. Tom Cullen III
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In the [Muddy Waters] band Otis was a tower of strength. Never obtrusive, he was the perfect accompanist and ensemble player and every note he played seemed just right.
Mike Rowe in Chicago Breakdown
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M For Mississippi
On the surface of things,
making a blues movie or any documentary lm, for that matter seems like an easy thing. You get a camera and a microphone; you head out into the world youre trying to capture; and you press record. I wish. As I write this, Broke & Hungry Records Jeff Konkel and I are putting the nal touches on our second major Mississippi blues movie, along with our talented production team Damien Blaylock, Lou Bopp, and Bill Abel. The forthcoming lm is our better-late-than-never follow-up to the 2008 award winner M For Mississippi: A Road Trip Through The Birthplace Of The Blues (www.mformississippi.com). WHATS THE NEXT MOVIE ABOUT? Good question. The blues music documentary eld is seemingly a narrow one particularly if you always plan to lm in Mississippi. How many stories, how many characters, how many songs could there possibly be? Fortunately, the answer is, A lot. Though its an answer with a far from certain future. The new, forthcoming project was actually born during our last days of lming M For Mississippi. The title and the subject matter were inspired by the words of Clarksdale juke joint owner Red Paden, who said to us, We juke up in here. We go beyond the call of duty! In that simple statement, Paden said a lot. As we move forward into the second decade of the 21st century, traditional blues music is less and less of a vital art form for local Delta audiences and the African-American community it originally served. It is a music from another time and place. It is a music played by living dinosaurs, and just like these archaic musicians, the venues which have supported the music for a century or more have become anachronistic. The simple truth is that in this modern age of casinos, strip malls, MP3s, and
So if you are
sitting with your arm around a woman who is not your wife, you may want to get up and move!
manufactured authenticity, there really shouldnt still be such a thing as a downand-dirty juke joint. From an economic perspective alone, this quasi-legal house party should have crumbled into the shadows years ago. Fortunately, no one bothered to tell juke owners like Paden or his crazy collection of old-school bluesmen. We Juke Up In Here: Mississippis Juke Joint Culture At The Crossroads (www.wejukeupinhere.com) seeks to explore this current state of jukes in Mississippi while capturing memorable performances by a few of the Delta bluesmen who still prefer to play them. HOW TO MAKE A BLUES MOVIE AND NOT DIE TRYING? When I talk with young lmmakers about starting new projects, the rst and foremost question that always comes up is: How do you pay for it Well, if you pray, then start with that. Besides divine intervention, I suggest saving up enough cash to shoot a three-minute preview trailer before even thinking about production of the actual lm. Once you have your trailer, post it on YouTube and set up a simple web site with your trailer, a description of your lm project, and a mockup of your
Jeff Konkel and I pose while Damien Blaylock lms in the bucket truck
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movie poster (or DVD cover art). The idea is to give the illusion, er idea that you know what youre doing, you are actively doing it, and its going to look professional. Of course, then you need to actually do it. A missed release or premiere deadline is not acceptable in this scenario. Assuming that you can reliably accomplish the plan above, then you should use that trailer and web site to help convince potential investors of your projects viability and start pre-sales of your DVD product (if that is your merchandise goal). In the case of our latest lm, we were able to identify a main marketing sponsor and distribution partner early on the Roots & Blues Association of Parma, Italy. Clearly illustrating what our new project was going to be about (and actually look like) denitely helped convince sponsors and partners like our friends in Parma to come aboard. ASSEMBLING THE IDEAL PRODUCTION CREW For documentary lm work, I rmly believe that the smaller the crew and the lighter the footprint, the better. Living in blues-centric Clarksdale, I have seen far too many lm and TV crews come to town with loud, disruptive crews. Such crews change everything. People act differently, interviewees clam up (or tell tales), normal audiences thin out and hanger on audiences suddenly appear. At that point, you are absolutely only documenting the fact that you are making a documentary. (A couple cases in point this summer
Bluesman Terry Harmonica Bean performs with drummer Frank Vick at Reds Lounge included American Pickers and Young, Broke & Beautiful two large TV productions that came slamming into town; allegedly reality TV, the results were far from it.) As with M For Mississippi, we favor a ve-person team. Its a micro crew by Hollywood standards, but we feel it allows us to capture a more natural, authentic look and feel by not overwhelming the local musicians, venues and audiences with a big group of lm folks and equipment. Speaking of equipment, we absolutely recommend as little lighting as you can get away with, when shooting juke joint scenes. Ever been to a well-lit juke? Neither have I. Nuff said. REMEMBER: THE AUDIENCE IS PART OF THE FILM Filming a night at an authentic juke joint is crazy, fun, and potentially risky. There is a lot of chaos built in to such a venue from the real-deal blues musicians to the you cant tell me what to do audience. On top of that, theres always a colorful owner at juke venues in this case, the man behind the dark lenses who is really running the show, Red Paden. One rule lmmakers need to follow (especially in a juke joint environment) to stay legal and ethical: You must notify your audience that they may well end up in your lm. We do it both visually with posted yers and verbally with on-mic statements between musical sets usually ending the ofcial statement with something like, So if you are sitting with your arm around a woman who is not your wife, you may want to get up and move! Most folks just laugh at this last statement; a few get up and move. WE JUKE UP IN HERE PREMIERES AT JUKE JOINT FESTIVAL There is still nothin like a Mississippi juke joint. If you havent been to one yet, then start planning your Delta visit today. A good time to come is in April for Clarksdales Juke Joint Festival (www.jukejointfestival.com). Its April 14th in 2012, and We Juke Up In Here appropriately premieres at Delta Cinema the night before. Its gonna be a blast, yall!
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Willie enjoying giving a workshop at the Colorado Blues Festival Greeley, Colorado, 2007 bluesman. Willie was honored for himself rather than for his long-ago deep association with Muddy. Willie was one of the all-time great blues drummers. He played drums in Muddys band for part of every decade from the 1950s to the 80s. As with Pinetop Perkins distinctive voice and piano, Willie had an instantly recognizable style of drumming. He always swung; he bent time to his own emotional take on the song in the moment and the band followed. Willie was a lefty who played a right-handed kit. Watching him propel a band was as exciting as feeling that groove. Over the next two years I met Muddy and his band when I did guest sets on Muddy shows with former Muddy guitarist
Luther Georgia Boy Snake Johnson and later opening Muddy shows with The Boston Blues Band. Muddy was very encouraging to me because I was trying to play what he called Old School Chicago Blues. The rst thing Muddy did when he hired me to play guitar in his band in August 1974 was to summon Willie. He introduced us, Willie is my bandleader, Bob is going to play guitar in the band. Willie smiled and shook my hand and said one of the nicest and most important things anyone ever said to me, Welcome to the club. It chills me that time has taken all of the others in that August 1973 Muddy band: Muddy, Hollywood Fats, Fuzz Jones, Pinetop, Willie, and now Mojo Buford as I write this. In November 1973, Luther Guitar Jr. Johnson replaced Hollywood Fats and in March 1974, Jerry Portnoy replaced Mojo. Those two and I are now the survivors of Muddys band from 1974-80. Our friends and band-mates live on every time we play blues. Muddy called Willie the bandleader because he was paid extra for his driving and road managing. But on the bandstand, Willies drum groove led everyone, including Muddy. I nd it ironic that at his own shows, Willie often sang Jimmy Reeds classic Big Boss Man. Willie never had a boss man, even when he was employed by Muddy. If the song My Way was a blues song, that would have t Willie much better. He did everything his own way, regardless of authority or reason. Willie was such a great player and kind, friendly soul that everyone loved him and accepted him on his own terms. Willie admired Muddy long before he became Muddys drummer and close friend, but sometimes they would get into arguments after shows. I could hear them yelling at each other a few hotel rooms away. Then Id hear a door slam as Willie left Muddys room. Id put my hand on the phone and it would ring and Muddy would cuss and say, Find me a new drummer in the morning. In the morning Id wake up and put my hand on the phone. It would ring and Muddy would cuss and tell me hed keep Willie. Muddy loved him. One time they were arguing in a van while Willie was driving. Muddy was making
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sense, but Willie would say anything or nothing rather than accede to Muddy. Muddy suddenly stopped ghting and looked at his friend with genuine concern and amazement and observed, You psychotic! But Willie was not crazy, just very stubborn. In frustration, Muddy once complained poetically to Willie, The more I teach you, the dumber I get. In 1980, Willie, Pinetop, Fuzz Jones, and Jerry Portnoy formed The Legendary Blues Band. Eventually one original member at a time dropped out until the late 90s when Willie was the only one still on the road under that name. It became The Willie Big Eyes Smith Blues Band after the band was Willie plus whoever he brought.
achievement; that was his family. At his funeral, the preacher asked his children to rise. There were twelve of them; two more had preceded Willie in death. Then dozens of grandchildren and great-grandchildren rose. There were a lot of people of all ages at that funeral who looked like Willie. Willies funeral was also attended by hundreds of his friends, neighbors, and Chicago blues players. All were stunned and in shock. Everyone thought he would prevail and come back strong. We were also still reeling from this years passing of Pinetop and Honeyboy Edwards. I was going to write this personal tribute to Willie as soon as I heard the bad news.
Willie drumming with the Muddy Waters Band at The Jazz Workshop in Boston, Massachusetts,1971
(L-R: Willie Big Eyes Smith, Muddy Waters, Paul Oscher, and Pee Wee Madison)
In 2002, I called on Willie to do more shows with me and some of our Chicago blues friends in The Bob Margolin All-Star Blues Jam. We did smaller trio gigs with great bassist/harp player/singer Mookie Brill too. But the biggest step for Willies career was when he started to be managed by Pat Morgan, who was already turning Pinetop Perkins into a modern blues star after Pinetop had scufed all his long life. Pat advised Willie to come out from behind the drums to sing and play harp. He had already accomplished everything a blues drummer could do. Willies visibility did indeed grow and when Pat arranged for Willie and Pinetop to record Joined At The Hip together, the Grammy Award they won for it this year was the peak of both of their long, bluesy, hard-working careers. Still, Willies music, friendliness, and stubborn independence were not his biggest
I decided to wait until after the funeral. Then I waited until after the King Biscuit Festival, both because I just didnt want to write about Willie dead and because I felt that the story was not complete. Willies 37-year-old son, Kenny Beedy Eyes Smith, has been the busiest drummer in Chicago since 1994. He canceled his gigs and came down to the King Biscuit weekend in early October to ll in for Willie at a Bob Corritore showcase, the festival, at a street festival in El Dorado, Arkansas the next day, and back at the Pinetop Homecoming in Clarksdale on the Sunday. Kenny inherited his fathers drum skills, work ethic, charm, smile, and tone of voice. For himself and for all of us, he showed us that Willie Big Eyes Smith will be alive as long as Kenny is, and as long as we listen to Willies recorded music and remember him and smile for him.
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melody, dont worry about hitting the exact pitches and close the door for goodness sake so nobody can hear you! Listen once. Sing once. Listen once. Sing once. Repeat this process, each time getting closer to whats on the recording. DO NOT SING EVERY TIME. While listening, your mind is deeply focused on what youre hearing and calculating what needs to be adjusted in order to x the errors from your last singing. We speak about building muscle memory often in the world of technique, but its really your brain sending impulses through your neural pathways to instruct your muscles when to re, how hard to re, and for how long. Its your mind were training, not your muscles. If the lick youre learning contains a new technique for you, then it will of course take some time for your muscles to get accustomed to the new movement. Otherwise, its your mind were training for the new lick. Realizing this is key to reaching the highest levels of practice efciency and ultimately great musicianship.
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Playhouse and the other in a packed, enormous weatherproof tent. As Taj and company mounted the Playhouse stage he, decked out in a colorful Hawaiian shirt, white slacks, and fedora, appeared somewhat uncomfortable playing before a seated, somewhat reserved audience whom he couldnt really see. Not that this stopped him from being his usual, highlyanimated self hips gyrating, rocking his body to the music. The following days performance found the band confronted by a boisterous, full house in the Blues Tent. As Taj and his Trio worked each
song from his extensive catalogue, his rhythm section followed his every lead. He was soaked, but happy and denitely at home. The crowd lapped it up as Mahal spun through new material and classics alike: Fishin Blues, Annie Mae, TV Mama, The Blues Is Alright, Diving Duck Blues, Zanzibar, and Slow Drag. Delivered with gusto at 69 and, for the audience, a rare opportunity to see an icon up close on this, his second coming now that the rest of the world has nally caught up to him. In the 40 years since Henry St. Clair Fredericks released his self-titled debut, making sizeable waves as Taj Mahal, much has happened. Taj single-handedly made his name on the revival and preservation of age-old traditional blues at a time when everyone else was trying something new. But, a restless musical traveler, he couldnt stay there for long. He was looking for more and seeking to dene his ethnicity by drinking in the blues from a world music perspective long before a later wave of groundbreakers like Keb Mo, Guy Davis, and Corey Harris made this popular. In no time this modern-day bluesman ran afoul of blues purists with forays into Caribbean sounds, New Orleans music, reggae, and Hawaiian music. Yet unbelievably it all made sense in Tajs hands and voice. Seeing him deliver this music in person was more than a history lesson. It became something far more precious and special. His slide playing was masterful and his abilities on guitar, harmonica and banjo were jaw-dropping as Mahal attacked each song like an enthusiastic kid. His is a celebration of music for those who love music. Its something that only a master who has lived the music rst can do. He doesnt borrow. He creates, all the more original for having a rm grasp on all the ingredients that came before. Theres really only one Taj Mahal and it was special for the two audiences to get the chance to partake of this legend. Eric Thom
PHOTOGRAPHY ERIC THOM
more aware of what I should be listening for when I am composing. I learned a lot from Mike. In much the same way as Clapton learned his trade as a sideman, Brown attributes much to his own mentors. At the age of 17, Brown was invited to tour with BlindDog Smokin and he credits the Wyoming based band for much of his development. I would never have been a singer or led my own band. They helped me develop my stage
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UK, and made the top ten blues albums of 2010 in Mojo magazine with Heads I Win Tails You Lose. Next year will see him headline a UK tour that moves him to bigger venues and takes Brown to a much wider audience within and beyond the blues community. Headliner Mayall started with a solo version of Bye Bye Bird before being joined on stage by his band for a 90 minute set drawn from his massive back catalogue. Most of the song choices for this gig were drawn from his 1960s releases, including All Your Love, BROWN The Bear, Mail Order Mystics, Parchman Farm, All My Life, Ridin On The L&N, a jazzy Long Gone Midnight, and a funky Natures Disappearing, introduced by Mayall as his song about conservation before conservation became popular. Mayalls current band doesnt include any up and coming guitarist, it simply oozes MAYALL experience and features Texan Rocky Athas on guitar and a rhythm section made in Chicago, drummer Jay Davenport and bassist Greg Rzab. The almost motionless Rzab is surely a contender for the coolest bass player on the planet, quietly and unobtrusively laying down the groove before bursting into life for his solos, rst on Mail Order Mystics and a full on assault on Room To Move, the stand out song of the night which at one point had Rzab and Mayall trading licks on bass and harmonica. Brown played tracks from his rst two releases and previewed It is hard to believe that John Mayall has songs from his forthcoming 2012 release Here I Am. Denitely at been gigging for half a century. Songs that the rockier end of blues, the six song set showed great variety, are over 40 years old sound like they were from the laid back Complicated, during which Brown sang written yesterday and Mayall looks more like unamplied, to the heads down rock of Evil Soul, The set someone who is enjoying his rst tour than closed with a re-work of Blackstreet and Dr. Dres No Diggity, someone who has clocked up thousands of gigs. There is most denitely with Brown superbly turning hip hop into blues. a place for the likes of Oli Brown on the circuit, but the older generation At only 21 years old Brown has already been invited on major concert such as Mayall and Buddy Guy are in no mood to move over just yet. tours with Walter Trout and now John Mayall, has toured the USA and Chris Kerslake Canada and throughout Europe, is getting airplay on national radio in the presence and technique. I wouldnt be the musician I am today if it wasnt for them. Brown clearly listened and learned well. His performance exuded condence and he managed to make a near 2,000-seat hall seem more like an intimate club gig. Backed by a tight and funky rhythm section of British Blues Drummer of the Year Wayne Proctor and bassist Ron Sayer,
PHOTOGRAPHY OLIVIA WIKE
KEB MO will be the rst to admit that his latest record, The Reection,
is not a blues record. Try telling that to the capacity crowd that lled the Calvin Theater who came super psyched to party with whatever music Keb and his all-star band played. Keb understands the deep place where the blues comes from and he understands that media needs to label artists, but he also knows that any successful artist must shatter those labels. The Reection and this tour move Keb away from the label Keb Mo, bluesman, and into the territory of no appropriate label. Ultimately the night belonged to songs and personality. From the second song, when Keb sat at the edge of the stage high-vin fans, to his genuine warmth in sharing his lyrical visions, this night owed in a joyous performer/ audience give and take. What was nice about the evening is that Keb didnt hammer the audience over the head with one new song after
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another. Instead he cleverly sprinkled a handful of fresh songs throughout a set of 20 songs. The nights two hour set effortlessly moved from fresh arrangements of Keb Mo classics like Perpetual Blues Machine, More Than One Way Home, and Muddy Water to an unveiling of songs from The Reection like The Whole Enchlida (which you can get as your ringtone on your Iphone), We Dont Need It, and All The Way. With the synthesizer splash of Michael B. Hicks, Keb turned Gimme What You Got into a booty shakin song youd hear from Bobby Rush in a chitlin circuit club. The loudest roar of approval came for his Shave Yo Legs. As the women stood at the unconditional acceptance the line professes, I wondered if I too could have also gone unshaven to the show. The quietest moment of the night was Kebs delivery of the timely We Dont Need It, a poignant look at what unemployment does to families on the edge. A daughter who wants a
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dress, a son who needs new sneakers are answered with We dont need it. It hits especially hard when the children offer their meager savings to alleviate some of the nancial stress. Keb told me he wrote that song three years ago at the start of Americas economic woes. It was a moment musicians and audience considered personal and national economic woes. The band assembled for this tour was all-star caliber. Not only are each an expert musician, but Jeff Paris, Kevin So, and Hicks are excellent vocalists, so the harmonies they blended behind Keb throughout the show were gorgeous. When he closed the show with The Door, he gave each of the vocalists the chance to shine individually on the chorus. Then Keb called out his guitar tech, Casey Wasner, and gave the stage to him. Four expressive vocalists had the crowd standing. But Keb wasnt nished. He invited two locals from the audience, backed off, and let them hold court. Each took the mic and gave the vocal performance worthy of this stage.
When Keb and the band returned for the encore, he knew his dancin ladies in the audience were still waiting. The opening notes of She Just Wants To Dance brought every woman in the house to her feet with arms waving and hips swaying. In Solomon Burke fashion, Keb pointed out two gyrating ladies in the front row, invited them on-stage, backed off, and let them live the songs message as the rest of the house sang it out. Guitarist Sunny War opened the evening for Keb. Part folk, part blues, part new age, her alternating bass line coupled with intricate, original picking style makes me think of Mississippi John Hurts thumb meets Vieux Farka Tours ngers. Her 30 minute set featured a stunning, ngerstyle tribute to Libba Cotton on Freight Train along with some intricate, West African guitar phrasing on originals like Driftin and Tiny Town. Denitely a unique voice to watch. Art Tipaldi
LARRY GARNER
THOUGH the talent line-up at the 2011 Biscuit was a whos who of
the blues, featuring many Arkansas and Mississippi artists, Larry Garner entertained the crowd on the levee with a combination of wit and charm. For blues fans, its a joy to see Garner healthy, touring, and writing again. I had triple bypass surgery in 2007 and was treated for hep C too, said Garner. I started treatment before Kenny Neal. I told him what I was taking and how it was gonna feel. He stopped working and stayed in California; I never stopped working. Those meds had me so tired. I couldnt play as hard as I used to. It was like taking chemo. I was still driving to the gigs and the guys in the band said that theyd always respected me, but my hats off to you after this. Garner addressed his health on the slow blues update of St. Louis Jimmys Goin Down Slow. Here Garner visits a doctor who advises Garner to stop his bad health habits. Garner answers, Ive had some fun and if yall cant get me well, Im goin down slow. As always, each song came with a story rapped in the middle or end where Garner personalized the message. The Road Of Life was his song to the men with broken hearts. At the end, he advised taking hold of that broken heart and throwin it away. For rock solid, Chicago blues, Garner delivered Raised In The Country, chiding the audience on the levee to join him in the sing-along chorus. Always gracious, Garner turned over the stage to his keyboard guest, Sam Joyner, who performed Stormy Monday. While all this was going on, Sugar Blue was standing off-stage. When Garner saw his friend, Blue was invited up to add his high-end harmonica and vocals to Joyners tune. Those are King Biscuit moments that happen up and down Cherry Street. Garner isnt all wit. Garners contemporary blues grow out of our need to make sense of the problems and difculties in todays world. He has a keen eye
to watch the world and then universalize it in song. Oddly, songs written a decade ago still hold truth and meaning today. His No Free Rides, written in the early 90s, still holds its relevance. Im nding that my songs are as relevant today as when I wrote them, said Garner after the performance. When I sing my songs and tell people they are all original tunes, their reaction is always, I cant believe you wrote them all! Thats a nice feeling, but an even better feeling is when I go places where people who own my CDs come out, request the songs, and then sing along with me, thats euphoric. The nale, Keep Singing The Blues, was classic Garner. Over a swampy rhythm and personal testimony to his lifelong blues commitment, Garner told the hilarious story of his encounter with a bass thumpin, jean droppin, kid sittin in a vibrating Honda. Garners story ends with him rappin verse after verse of 2PACs Bury Me A G to show the kid Larrys hip too. From there, Garner gives a gentle music education that ends with him givin the kid permission to go back to the start of rap with Isaac Hayes Shaft. From my standpoint, theres something about the music that makes you want to do your best. Even when you listen to the blues on the radio, the blues puts a whole different vibe on the work youre doing. That artistic philosophy is what keeps Larry Garner striving to entertain on many levels. Art Tipaldi
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Reviews
MARQUISE KNOX Here I Am
APO Records
MARQUISE KNOX has recorded a wonderful blues record that harkens back to the Golden Age of big city blues. And hes only 19.
Here I Am features nine Knox originals and a trio of songs from one of the guitarists idols, Muddy Waters. Knoxs self-penned songs are impressive, strongly in the blues tradition with his gruff, soulful vocals and thick guitar licks ladled in on top. The albums title cut is a mid-tempo jump-blues number sans horns, with a fluid groove and Knoxs emotional vocals sounding a lot older than he actually is. With keyboardist Wayne Sharp laying down some haunting Hammond B-3 riffs on Tears Feel Like Rain, Knox delivers a powerful vocal performance punctuated by his stinging fretwork. Can A Young Man Play The Blues? answers itself with a resounding yes, Knox sounding remarkably like a youthful B.B. while imbuing the song with his own personality. Of the three Waters songs, the Chicago blues legends signature I Cant Be Satised is probably the best, Knox bringing his Mississippi roots to the fore with an astounding performance that is as raw and real as the blues gets. A guitarist of extraordinary skill, tone, and phrasing as well as a strong, emotionally powerful vocalist, Marquise Knox is a bluesman youre going to want to keep an eye on. Rev. Keith A. Gordon
Listening to blues guitarist Marquise Knox play on Here I Am, his third album, you can imagine what it was like rst hearing B.B. King back in the early 1950s. The young bluesman Knox is only 20 years old, 19 when he recorded Here I Am has already garnered an impressive number of award nominations, as well as a Living Blues Award for his 2009 debut, Man Child. He has toured with blues giants like King, Pinetop Perkins, and David Honeyboy Edwards, and at an age where Knox isnt even old enough to drink legally. Knox straddles a ne line on Here I Am, masterfully balancing Chicago-styled blues with the strong avor of his hometown St. Louis R&B, throwing just enough Mississippi blues inuences into the gumbo pot to dirty up his sound and keep it from becoming too slick. Knoxs performances here transcend the notion of contemporary, fusing past with present to create a sound that is pure blues heaven, creating a deserving buzz around the six-string prodigy.
Cropper pays his hero back in full with this all-star salute, which he co-produced with Jon Tiven. He revives 15 Royales songs from their 1950s heyday on the Apollo and King labels, all but three written by the prolic Pauling, the groups chief songsmith. The Royales were one of the rst R&B acts to heavily incorporate gospel inuences into their sound, so choosing the right vocalists to front the Cropper-led band here (which includes bassist David Hood and keyboardist Spooner Oldham) was crucial. For the most part, they chose wisely. Apart from instrumental treatments of Think and the blues-soaked Help Me Somebody, Cropper is just as self-effacing as he was when he was Stax/Volts invaluable session axeman during the
60s, content to lay back and push the grooves with his immaculate licks while throwing in a concise solo when needed. The selections that connect the hardest happen to be the eriest, in keeping with the Royales original gospel-permeated mindset: Sharon Jones Messin Up,
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Bettye LaVettes Say It (neat idea to pair her with her old friend, ex-Royal Jokers lead singer Willie Jones, for a duet rendition of Dont Be Ashamed), and somewhat surprisingly, John Poppers take on My Sugar Sugar. Old pros Delbert McClinton (a romping Right Around The Corner), Steve Winwood (Thirty Second Lover), and Dan Penn (the moving ballad Someone Made You For Me) are predictably solid, while B.B. King and Shemekia Copeland team up for a tasteful if a tad subdued Baby Dont Do It. Lucinda Williams excessively mannered delivery on the Royales masterpiece Dedicated To The One I Love and the closing When I Get Like This, on the other hand, must be an acquired taste that Ive somehow yet to acquire. Heres hoping Croppers heartfelt tribute to Pauling and his catalog results in heightened interest in the quintets legacy. There hasnt been a comprehensive 5 Royales CD compilation come along in a while now, and a complete boxed set of their seminal sides would be a dream come true. Ill bet Steve Cropper might be one of the rst in line to purchase it. Bill Dahl
found teaching aspiring students her ragtime-inected technique privately in her Portland, Oregon, home studio, via SKYPE, or at a variety of music camps the world over. Misery Loves Company is her eighth album; its real blues themes of social and economic woes are about as kick-in-the-gut relevant as ever right now. The set comes alive on a vigorous stream of guitar and cheery harp by Flower and guest Curtis Salgado. A minute in, though, and an inspired tempo change brings it on down to Muddy Waters early Hard Day Blues, Salgado moaning and Flower intoning about a particularly solitary existence. In her version of Son Houses Death Letter, the timbre of Flowers guitar, and even the melody of it in places, is right out of Gregg Allmans Midnight Rider. Or is it vice versa? Regardless, its an interesting twist, intentional or not, and a unique version of the oft-covered classic. LaRhonda Steeles marvelous gospel background vocal helps to place the Rev. Gary Davis Goin To Sit On The Banks Of The River in a chapel just this side of that riverbank. On the other side of the coin, Flowers original instrumental Devils Punchbowl features cellist Gideon Freudmann keeping pace with her great guitar display, but hanging back perfectly with his strange compliments. For Elizabeth Cottons Shake Sugaree, the vocal and the groove are suitably airy and carefree. This lady is a treasure. Tom Clarke
What a spirit, and what an album. Kane and her band, which here includes such stellar payers as James Harman (harp), Johnny V (sax), Thomas Yearsley and Kennan Shaw (bass), Stephen Hodges and Paul Fasulo (drums), and Laura Chavez and Nathan James (guitar), condently handle a range of material. Cherry-picked songs by Steve White (the minor key, acoustic Down With The Blues), Johnny Guitar Watson, and Brenda Lee (with a junkyard dog mean reimagining of Sweet Nothins) reect the excellence of the Kane-Chavez originals, numbering among them two slow, minor numbers (the splendid Hurricane Katrina song You Cant Take It Back From Here and the harrowing Walkin, Talkin Haunted House), the jumping Side Dish, the Fever-ish Hard Knock Gal, a Louisiana-inspired tune or two, and the unexpected sweet soul romp, Love Insurance. Top to bottom, its a superb set, arranged and played with dynamics and nesse, and sung fabulously. Without minimizing Kanes remarkable achievements, her successes of late have come, as she regularly points out, with help. There is her association with the Delta Groove label, but only shocking negligence or willful perversity could omit a discussion of the legend, prominently displayed on the CD cover, that reads Featuring Laura Chavez. Chavez is Kanes onstage foil, coproducer, songwriting partner, and a key element of Sista Vagabond. Her guitar work, marked by tasteful intuition and intelligence, is, by turns, tough as nails and melodic, ashy and economical, haunting and sweet in a word, brilliant. Keep your eyes (rather, your ears) on this genuinely deep new talent. Candye Kane herself has been demanding, and keeping, our attention for years. May she long continue to do so. (read Candye and Lauras Knee to Knee talk in BR#125) Tom Hyslop
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Theres plenty of variety here: DiddleyBo Jam is just the two men wailing away for more than seven minutes on electric diddley-bos, with the only trappings about the wailing slides is the sound of a shaker; Keep Your Lamp Trimmed And Burning is a full-edged gospel barn burner; Within You Without You/Dinde is a kalimba instrumental performed by Slim. With Okiesippi Blues, Watermelon Slim and Super Chikan have created an address all their own. Michael Cote
adds some blues harp here and there. I Dont Wear No Sunglasses offers a spotlight for Slim to play his trademark slide guitar. Like much of this record, the lyrics are tongue in cheek, as Slim talks about how he doesnt like to take long solos or wear sunglasses when he performs. Likewise, Chikans The Trip sounds like a truthful lament from someone who spends a lot of his time on the road. To kick off You Might Know, Chikan plays a short blues riff on an acoustic guitar and Slim joins in on harmonica a few seconds later just before Chikan pretty sums up the theme of the album: Sitting on my front porch talking with Watermelon Slim, trading them ol Delta blues stories. Its hard not to crack up when you hear Im A Little Fish, which youll either think is hilarious or the dumbest thing youve ever heard. The background vocals alone are hysterical. Just voices, guitars, and handclaps. Slims spoken-word story on the next track, Northwest Regional, about his rst trip to Clarksdale from Oklahoma, is a much darker tale. Chikan punctuates the story with bluesy moans and humming.
chooses to work with talented peers who share her vision of American roots music. Her current release, Steady Love, was recorded in New Orleans and exemplies her soulful reinvention within traditions she has always loved blues, jazz, folk, pop, spirituals. The 13-track CD features some of the best Fat City musicians including Shane Theriot on guitar, keyboardist Dave Torkanowsky, bassist Johnny Allen, and drummer Kenny Blevins. Gospel highlights are the classic, As An Eagle Stirreth In Her Nest, along with Eric Bibbs Dont Ever Let Nobody Drag Your Spirit Down. Very moving is the albums slide guitarist Rick Vitos I Am Not Alone. Her blues and R&B tracks are well chosen and superbly performed. Her take on Sugar Pie DeSantos Soulful Dress is enjoyable as much for the performance as for the fact that Muldaur chose to honor a lesser-known blues/R&B performer who deserves the spotlight. Her soulful voice has probably dropped an octave since the Sixties, but its gotten grittier and darker and more nuanced. In some ways, Muldaur displays similarities to Mavis Staples, who likewise shared the folk scene, and whos got the same soulful blues/gospel delivery and stage presence. Michael Cala
As a teen, Muldaur started out recording regional roots musicians with the Friends of Old Timey Music. She soon became a major presence in the Village folk scene with pals including John Sebastian, Paul Buttereld, and ex-husband Jeff Muldaur, with whom she performed in the Jim Kweskin and Even Dozen jug bands. The two albums she recorded with Muldaur Pottery Pie and Sweet Potatoes remain cult classics. After nearly 50 years, its fair to say that Ms. Muldaur has become beloved by fans who have followed her sideways journey through American music. Consistently, she has chosen the material best suited to her voice and singing style. She also
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Sonny Boy Williamson II). Hummels harp playing echoes that moan and wail conversational style of Williamson. And his singing captures the hint of menace that was presence in Williamsons singing. Hummel also offers a version of Millers Love In Vain. (For harp enthusiasts, Hummel provides detail: I start in cross harp and switch to rst in the middle solo.) Songs originated by the rst Sonny Boy Williamson include Hummels takes on My Little Machine an early doubleentendre blues classic Shake Your Boogie and Step Back Baby. Hummel salutes Little Walter with I Just Keep Loving Her and the more obscure Cant Hold Out Much Longer (originally the B-side of Walters instrumental smash hit, Juke). Hummel also revisits a few of his own songs, including Ease My Mind, a song he rst recorded in 1986 and was also recorded by Brownie McGhee, to whom Hummel pays tribute with a cover of McGhees shufe ballad Living With The Blues. He also dusts off Learned My Lesson (Changed My Ways), a song Hummel says he wrote after he got sober in 1984. In the liner notes, Hummel mentions that he and Zinn perform the song at rehab centers a piece of news that epitomizes the personal, intimate nature of these recordings. Michael Cote
assisted by the hot guitar licks of Anson Funderburgh on the rst and Bob Margolin and slide player John Rapp on the second. She dreams of fun in heaven on Beautiful Hat, with the joyful mandolin by Rich Del Grosso, then rocks hard in the moment on the breakneck I Cant Wait, with Margolin and bassist Mookie Brill tearing it up alongside. Her deep bench of collaborating musicians including drummer Chuck Cotton on many songs, guitarists Smokin Joe Kubek, Josh Preslar, and John Del Toro Richardson, who has been her guitar foil for many years, and harp players Billy Branch and Bob Corritore shine up every track with skill and economy, never crowding her performance, but punctuating her lines with exactly the right touch at the right time. Another standout, Tryin To Hold On, catalogues the trials of a modern-day touring blues band trying to keep the music alive in these hard times, ending with the refrain: Trying to hold on to something/Thats already gone. As excellent as the rest of the CD proved to be, it is surpassed, in my opinion, by a pair of renditions of the traditional hymn He Is Everything To Me, the rst
sung by Greenleafs late grandmother, Sylvie Travis, who was 102 years old when the recording was made. Although her voice is quivery, Travis attacks each line with spellbinding conviction, clearly demonstrating how such a spiritual should be delivered. On Greenleafs version that follows, she sounds like Marion Anderson back from beyond. The transformation of her powerful blues shout into an instrument of deep faith and endless comfort is truly awe-inspiring and a thrill to listen to again and again. (Disclosure: Trying To Hold On is issued by the VizzTone Label Group, coowned by Blues Revues parent company, Visionation.) Kay Cordtz
Their rst disc included songs by Mississippi Fred McDowell, Bessie Jones & the Georgia Sea Island Singers, Mahalia Jackson, Blind Willie Johnson, and, for changeups, Mick Jagger-Keith Richards and the Carter Family. Of course the album didnt move the number of units expected by a major label, but it found an audience sufcient for Verve Forecast to put out a second album, Riverside Battle Songs, and for rock label Yep Roc to issue a live disc. The group, named for early country singer Ola Belle Reed, features vocalists Amy Helm (daughter of The Bands Levon Helm) and Fiona McBain, Tony Leone on drums, keyboardist Glenn Patscha, and bassist Byron Isaacs, along with sometimes member Jimi Zhivago on guitar. Their latest effort, Neon Blue Bird, nds them off the majors and out on their own, producing themselves and releasing through an indie Americana label, Thirty Tigers. Its a good move. Neon Blue Bird offers ve originals, two traditional songs, and a wide-eyed range of covers from Taj Mahal, resonator guitarist Chris Whitley, and Aussie folkrocker Paul Kelly. The angelic voices of Helm and McBain, blended or separate, remain Ollabelles major attribute, particu-
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larly on stand-out tracks such as Be Your Woman, and Butcher Boy, but their male band mates get to step to the microphone on One More Time, Tajs Lovin In My Babys Eyes and Whitleys Dirt Floor. The last would have t comfortably on any of The Bands best albums. The standout item though is an absolutely lovely, lilting rethinking of Swanee River. Yes, the song by the late, very great Stephen Foster, the early American tunesmith who wrote Camptown Races, My Old Kentucky Home, and Jeanie With The Light Brown Hair. Also known as Old Folks At Home, Swanee River is for my money his greatest achievement, written in 1851, a few years before he died an impoverished death in Lower Manhattan, not far from where Ollabelle rst came together playing at a neighborhood club. Its the nal song on this ne album and a tting tribute. Bill Wasserzieher
Lindell shows off his singing chops with a commendable cover of the Curtis Mayeld gem I Aint Supposed To, which the Impressions included on their 1964 album Keep On Pushing. Lindells warm vocals benet signicantly by the inclusion of organ and lap steel. On Bodega, another song set in Sonoma County, Lindell takes his best melody as well as most compelling lyrics and judiciously surrounds himself with an all-star lineup including Ivan Neville on electric piano and slide guitar ace Thomas Johnson. The only perplexing aspect of West County Drifter is its release as a double album. Both discs clock in at less than 60 minutes. A CD holds 80 minutes. Huh? Wade Tatangelo
Lightnin Hopkins schooled the young guitarist in the ways of the blues. Better than four decades later, Pearl still plays with the energy and fury of much younger artists, and through the years hes put his own spin on the lessons he learned from the blues legends he played with during the 1960s and 70s. Pearls Sittin On The Right Side Of The Blues is a portrait of the present-day bluesman, recorded live at Boulevard Music in Culver City, California, with just upright bassist Mike Barry accompanying the guitarist in an intimate setting. Youll nd no instrumental overdubs or Pro Tools tinkering here, just a raw, spirited performance heard exactly as the audience originally experienced it in February 2011. A 15-track collection of well-worn and beloved blues covers interspersed with a handful of original songs, Sittin On The Right Side Of The Blues is not only a ne showcase for Pearls skills with an acoustic guitar but also a welcome reminder of the simple country roots of the blues. Jailhouse Blues, for instance, offers Pearls take on the Lightnin Hopkins classic, the guitarists haunting vocals accompanied by intricate, elegant fretwork. The autobiographical title track is based on Pearls personal interaction with his mentors, its boogie framework peppered with some ne licks. A cover of Son Houses Shetland Pony Blues, while lacking the Delta bluesmans tortured vocals, nevertheless nails the complex and emotional soundtrack of the song. The original instrumental I Aint Hurt is inuenced by Mississippi John Hurt, but its all Bernie Pearl and a lively slice of country-blues at that. Mance Lipscomb, Fred McDowell, and Muddy Waters, among others, all receive a reverent treatment from Pearl, a gifted artist ripe for rediscovery. Rev. Keith A. Gordon
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toured with everyone from Elvis to Dylan. Ann worked with a whos who of contemporary gospel greats, and Alfreda applied her gifts to music ministry before the trio nally banded together. Deborah, meanwhile, pursued a career as nurse. Mike Farris, the former singer for rockers the Screamin Cheetah Wheelies and the unlikeliest bundle of volts and sparks, began featuring the McCrarys in 2008 in his crackling gospel-rockin soul revue at Nashvilles Station Inn. Those incendiary performances, several YouTube videos, and two Farris albums resulted in awards for the sisters in 2008 and 2010, and prepared them well for this very personal debut, with Deborah now on board. Beginning the album with Blowin In The Wind was a courageous move, but thankfully the ladies slinky, sultry, and ultimately soulred reading rises high above the norm. Delbert McClinton pianist Kevin McKendree plays with verve throughout the set, and is the man behind the swinging, hands-in-the-air surging Bible Study, presided over by Regina. Julie Millers Broken Pieces is sung tenderly by Alfreda, and set to a lovely arrangement by the authors husband, the Alt. country star and ne guitarist, Buddy Miller. Ann McCrarys lowdown Know My Name has the sisters in a eld hollerin mode, Farris accentuating their depiction of pain as its transformed into cleansing devotion. Deborah takes the lead among the four on the traditional Dig A Little Deeper, no instruments otherwise, just gilded notes from a palace of voices. And theres one roughhouse blues called Other Side Of The Blues (Since I Met You), a duet between Regina and McClinton, co-written and produced by McKendree, and featuring some pointed leads by guitarist Rob McNelley. All in all, the seamless ow of diversity on the album is testament not only to the sisters immense talent and storehouse of inuences, but to the distinct and admiring touch of the various producers and players on hand. Uplifting, and promising, by any measure. Tom Clarke
while Howlin Wolfs Rockin Daddy is a slow-burn blues jam with plenty o soul. William Clarkes Chromatic Crumbs displays the full range of Big Petes talent, the performance swinging and sizzling like a dance oor on Friday night. Big Pete is the real deal, a singer in the vein of the Fabulous Thunderbirds Wilson, even sharing some of Wilsons vocal phrasing. Its his harp play, however, that stands out. Pluijm is a gifted young performer who has absorbed six decades of the blues and put his own unique spin on the music. Rev. Keith A. Gordon
Big Petes throwback sound, illustrated on this U.S. debut, comes as somewhat of a surprise considering that he readily names the late roots-rocker Lester Butler (The Red Devils, 13) as his main inuence. While Butler was known to y off on tangents that many blues purists during the 1990s considered a bit tooshall we say, avant gardePluijm takes a more conventional tack with Choice Cuts, preferring to breathe new life and energy into a tried-and-true blues format. Delta Groove has loaded down Choice Cuts with studio guests that represent a veritable whos who of contemporary blues talent, from guitarists Kirk Fletcher, Kid Ramos, and Shawn Pittman to fellow harp players Kim Wilson and Paul Oscher, among others. While this was probably done to enhance Big Petes status stateside, the truth is, Pete doesnt seem to need much help. From the opening harmonica riffs on Butlers Driftin, recorded in tribute to his idol, one senses that this guy is something special. With Choice Cuts, Pluijm tackles a set of classic and obscure blues gems with enthusiasm and inspiration. He delivers a stellar vocal performance on Albert Kings Cant You See What Youre Doin To Me. Little Walters Just Your Fool is delivered reverently, but with Petes red-hot harp rifng leading the way,
Working hard and still honing her craft, Fish is neither virtuoso nor prodigy. On the other hand, she hits the trifecta of singing, playing, and songwriting that makes her a solid player on the contemporary blues scene. The fact that shes a cute twentysomething doesnt hurt, but thats far from the main attraction. She skirts the line of being sultry and provocative at times (particularly on Todays My Day and the smoky closer Feelin Alright), but mostly the disc is full of energetic strut. The lineup for Runaway includes Cassie
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Taylor on bass and some backing vocals and Jamie Little on drums. The trio kicks out a fat sound, enhanced by the addition of Mike Zito, who produced and contributes the stellar slide work on the disc. The group is tight; Taylors bass is subtle and supportive; Fishs powerful vocals are crystal clear. Much to her credit, Fish penned all but one of the tracks, a cover of Tom Pettys Louisiana Rain that catches the bayou vibe better than the original. Ranging from driving boogie-woogie to swampy Delta blues to the jazz-inected closer, Fish is adept at grabbing a theme and running it out. For her rst offering, there arent many tracks that sound terribly similar, and even the more pedestrian tracks are bolstered by Fishs angelic pipes. Fish cites inuences as diverse as Sheryl Crow and Tab Benoit, and they denitely come through. Given the pedigree, its hard not to compare this album with Girls with Guitars, but its a favorable comparison: I was pleasantly surprised to nd something delicate and bluesy instead of a rock & roll assault. Eric Wrisley
white, who gives Jones props on the back cover of the album, plays his Sonny Terry to Jones McGhee on John Brims Ice Cream Man, weaving his harmonica within the songs vocal line and taking a brief, tasteful solo. At a mere two minutes and 21 seconds, its one of those performances that leave you wanting more. And thats true of Highway Bound in general. Many of the 16 cuts clock in at less three minutes; Jones wastes nothing here, giving the songs their due and moving on to the next one. That sense of subtly and restraint gives the record much of its power. Robert Johnsons Last Fair Deal Gone Down is among the
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pair of songs on which Jones plugs in, playing a Danelectro guitar through the mighty Red Plate amp. Jones gives the song a rockabilly feel, creating a toe-tapping house party tune that has more brightness than you would normally associate with a Johnson tune. Jones bookends his own No More Crying with Big Bill Broonzys Southbound Train and Mississippi John Hurts Dont Want Me Baby, a trio of gentle, lonesome country blues that best illustrate Highway Bounds mostly mellow groove. Curtis Salgado sits in on the album closer, adding his harmonica to the Hoagy Carmichael/ Johnny Mercy standard Lazy Bones. Michael Cote
hotter than a blazing oil drum stove. Recorded at Dockside Studio smack dab in the Louisiana bayou, The Lord Is Waiting And The Devil Is Too explodes with talent, monster beats, and hoodoo-voodoo wild-ass charm. Sansone may have been born and raised in New Jersey playing sax and digging the guitar on Jimmy Reed 8tracks, but damn, youd never know it. Even his years playing harp with John Lee Hooker and Ronnie Earl, and his initial Crescent City-style solo records on the Kingsnake and Rounder labels couldnt have prepared fans for this. Here, with his Voice of the Wetlands band mate Anders Osborne on guitar and in
the producers chair, and Galactics earthshattering Stanton Moore on drums, hes a harp hurricane and a wicked raconteur. As a trio, these guys slink and gnash and lay down some of the best swamp-shrouded blues since the last good John Mooney or C.C. Adcock album. In fact, even Sansones singing voice may at times calls to mind Mooney. His deance in the face of crushing odds (romance? economy?) in Sinking Ship is palpable, spitting volumes with the line You dont have to walk the plank on a sinking ship. In the blistering You Know Who, equal parts contempt, resignation, and guarded hope drip from his nasal cavity and singe the oor. But its his mile-thick, mind-blowing harp tone that makes these songs without overwhelming them. From that standpoint, this is a harp album with dynamic class. Sansone took inspiration and technique from the giants like Wells and the Walters, and spews their traditions while marking new territory. Listen to his rhythm within the insistent beat of the instrumental, Corn Whiskey, and know hes become a harmonica player to be reckoned with. He even plays it all Charlie Musselwhite-smooth and
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spooky, in tempo, tone, and topicality, during his fascinating account of the tossedaside called Invisible. That little number really draws a line from the South through Chicago and back around again. Therere a million hooks to pin a listener in place on this album sure to make many best-of-theyear lists in just a listen or two. Tom Clarke
is a slow-cooked take on Bachs Jesus, Joy Of Mans Desiring. Throw in punk rock, too. A fan of the late-1970s CBGB scenesters, Chubby eventually worked as a sideman with Richard Hell whose band the Voidoids, along with contemporaries like the Ramones and the Cramps, added an element of danger that had been missing in rock music for some time. Chubby aims to do the same with the blues, and hes been largely successful at that, notably on 1995s Booty and the Beast, the Tom Dowd-produced gem that included the radio hit Sweet Goddess Of Love And Beer; and during a burst of activity a decade later that included the three-disc Jimi Hendrix-tribute Electric Chubbyland Along the way, Chubby also saw his writing mature. That continues with Back To New York City, as Chubby balances these many disparate musical inuences with condence and grace. More interestingly perhaps, the album connects on a visceral level too, as Chubby makes a number of telling, note-perfect comments on every-day life. Nick DeRiso
references to Woodstock, which the attentive audience loved. Things grow darker and less whimsical on Campbelljohns Knocked Down, that segues nicely to Rory Gallaghers Going To My Hometown, and then its onto Robert Johnsons Steady Rolling Man. Willie Dixons Little Red Rooster shows off Campbelljohns strong vocals and adds howling choruses. Chuck Berrys Dont You Lie To Me is another crowd pleaser with some sparkling slide. The closing original Autobahn John is a seemingly appropriate nod to the German audience, and it motors like a ne-tuned six-cylinder BMW. Campbelljohn is more than worthwhile to research and digest. Hes clever, inventive, powerful, entertaining, and unique. Hes denitely a musician who is far more worthy of wider notoriety, an artist whos a rare gem. Bob Putignano
and you nd, like a beautiful wildower pushing up through the cracks in a rugged city sidewalk, moments of touching, realworld lyricism. Chubby, whose real name is Ted Horowitz, embraces the contradictions. People look at me, he has said, and expect a certain thing. They dont realize theres more behind the picture. They see a big, burly guy with tattoos and they expect to get beat over the head. Here, he pauses, then adds, And you will get beat over the head, but youll also get rocked to sleep, and therell be poetry in there, too. Chubby is just as adept at the searing electried Texas shufe of She Loves Everybody But Me (a nod, it seems, to Stevie Ray Vaughan) as he is the pleading album-rock wail of A Love That Will Not Die. Switching gears, hes as apt to tear into a wall shaking groovier like Warrior God (a nod, it seems, to Motorhead) as he
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No Working During Drinking Hours, immediately sets the stage for a festive atmosphere. The upbeat blues song begins with a catchy riff sequence performed by Morvan with Stratocaster amboyance. The appealing dual vocals complete the signature Morvan sound and groove. Morvans music stresses ne melody, polished musicianship, and catchy vocal harmony yet again. Along with her sultry voice, at times reminiscent of Christine McVie, Lisa Grubbs tasteful accompaniment gives it an Andrews Sisters harmonic air. It becomes threefold on two songs when Carolyn Kelley joins in. The rest of the band deserves credit too, as the piano, bass, and drums are watertight. But although the vocals are a huge part of the music, Morvans guitar playing is what the excitement is all about. Her dazzling chops and uid licks have that buttery texture at times, heard when a torrent of notes ow effortless about the frets. The funky Back Up The Train and Thelma And Louise contain catchy riff hooks that are the backbone of the songs. The band gets downright moody in slow blues mode in It Only Hurts When I Breathe and Long Time til Im Gone. The interesting lyrics in Saved By The Blues, in which she searches for Jesus and meets Robert Johnson down at the crossroads (what a twist), are augmented by a swaying melody and wah-wah induced lead guitar trails. Ive Had Enough starts in a mellow blues manner, but slowly transforms into rock mode. The rhythm section pours it on in the chorus, the rhythm guitar gets downright potent, and Morvans lead scorches. Other songs in this upbeat groove are Mojo Mama and Beat Up From The Feet Up. Laurie Morvans known for tasteful contemporary songs as well, and has proved in the past that she can go off in different directions musically. But she appears to be completely covered in the blues lately, and shes wearing it well. Though there are many talented blues guitar women on the scene, Morvans staying power and undeniable brilliance make her a prime example. Shes got the guitar re a player acquires after playing hours on end daily, when the instrument becomes second nature. And she appears to be getting better with each CD release. Brian D. Holland
airplay, buoyed by stellar slide work and the McCrary girls perfect backing aaaaahs. Channeling the likes of Big Joe Turner, the twin closers shift lyrical gears and boogie-woogie from a broken heart to a hopeful future. Above all else, on A Hundred White Lies, Dwight is telling a story truthfully, employing every available means to make his point. To supplement his own modern rock sensibilities, hes reached back to the earliest days of rock & roll, added deep Delta stylings, and soaked in the country music of his transplanted hometown of Nashville. The result is something far more downtown than down home. To a great extent, its this ability to assimilate form and style into his own repertoire thats making Shane Dwight a perennial favorite at festivals and clubs around the country. But its his vulnerability as a storyteller that makes him approachable, regardless of the genre. Eric Wrisley
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Get Yer Ya-Yas Out! Its been decades since BILL WYMAN has been a Rolling Stone, but in that time, hes devoted himself to a musical odyssey that covers the nest musical genres.
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Ripple Records Ltd. Though Bill Wyman has achieved lasting fame as the rock solid bass player in the Rolling Stones, it is his life long dedication to and love of all forms of American blues that personally rewards him each day. To that end, Wymans post Stones band, the Rhythm Kings, has been pumping out wonderful music for nearly 15 years. This ve CD anthology collects music from the Rhythm Kings four records between 1998 and 2001. The 66 tracks are not blues, but rather an assortment of styles and genres performed by a uid, all-star cast of friends. Musical highlights with his friends include the Jagger-Richards song Melody and Gee Baby Aint I Good To You with Eric Clapton, Georgie Fame, and Graham Bond, Tobacco Road and Any Way The Wind Blows, with Peter Frampton on guitar, Willie Dixons Too Late with Andy Fairweather-Low on guitar and Jerry Portnoy on harmonica, Cant Get My Rest At Night with Mick Taylor on guitar, and perhaps the nal recordings of George Harrison (Love Letters) and Nicky Hopkins (Gonna Find Me A New Love). Throughout most of the tracks, the guitar chores are handled by Albert Lee or Martin Taylor, the piano keys are manned mostly by Gary Booker or Dave Hartley, and Georgie Fame does most of the organ work and vocals. The songwriting uctuates between classics from the rst half of the twentieth century and originals penned by Wyman and others. Thus, this collected works package plays like a musical slot machine, spinning a variety of blues, soul, R&B, gospel, pop, earthy rock and roll, and jump and swing music. Blues standards include J.B. Leniors Mojo Boogie, Willie Mabons Im Mad, and Screamin Jay Hawkins I Put A Spell On You. More contemporary tunes given the Rhythm Kings treatment include John Fogertys Green River, J.J. Cales Any Way The Wind Blows, 1967s Spooky, The Young Rascals Groovin, John Sebastians Daydream, Dan Hicks Wheres The Money, and Mose Allisons Days Like These delivered crooner style by Fame. Throughout these ve exceptional CDs, Wyman and his unique blend of world class musicians breath fresh life into all aspects of American music. This is the kind of music to play when friends come over to live it up. Spoiler alert. Though Mark Knoper is listed on the cover, publicists have advised that he is not on the record. (Personally I think thats Knopers guitar sound, not Framptons on Any Way The Wind Blows. What do your ears tell you?) Art Tipaldi
electrifying two-disc CD/DVD set that captures a January 2011 performance by JJ Grey and Mofro in Atlanta, Georgia. The audio portion of Brighter Days offers up 12 inspired and wired performances by the charismatic singer/songwriter, backed here by a red-hot and ready-to-roll sixpiece version of Mofro complete with a keyboardist and a pair of horn players. The albums tracklist rolls throughout the entirety of Greys career so far, kicking off with the Southern-fried swamp-rock of Country Ghetto, melding seamlessly into the joyous beauty of the uplifting title track, and rocking furiously on the muscular, guitar-driven War. The star-crossed romance of Orange Blossoms features a solid, mesmerizing riff while Ho Cake is both brilliantly humorous and get-down funky. The talented band supports Grey
well, but the singer denitely holds the spotlight. The DVD concert lm of Brighter Days offers up three additional tracks, including Hide & Seek and King Hummingbird, and the performance times for several songs vary from the audio documentary, edited down to t on CD. While watching Grey lead his band through its paces is entertaining, the real highlight of the Brighter Days DVD is found in Greys intelligent and thoughtful commentary, his stories alone worth the price of admission. A big thank you to his growing legion of fans, Brighter Days also provides a great introduction to the talented JJ Grey, setting the stage for the next decade of what is certain to be a lengthy and illustrious career. Rev. Keith A. Gordon
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This is a very ambitious project that succeeds on many levels, expert musicianship, professional songwriting, and a European willingness to come together in the blues. Art Tipaldi
Musicians from all corners of the continent answered the call. In a land where every border crossing means a different language, these personalities Sponza enlisted all speak the same language, the blues. So when you put an Italian, German, Fin, Czech, and Spaniard together, the musical conversation that ensues needs no Google translations. Blues Revue readers will be familiar with a number of Sponzas invitees: Nico Wayne Toussaint (France, harmonica and vocalist), Erja Lyytinen (Finland, slide guitar), Andreas Arlt (Germany, guitar), Michael Arlt (Germany, harmonica and vocalist), Thornbjorn Risager (Denmark, guitar), and Dana Gillespie (United Kingdom, vocals). The other 27, though not as immediately recognizable, clearly are as procient as any American blues artist. The rst disc kicks off the European blues party with the beer and boogie Sugar Rush led by the husky voice of Toussaint and Sponzas thick toned Gibson. Later highlights include Gillespies slow blues Take It Off Slowly showing off her torchy, saloon delivery, Sponzas tight, sax and B-3 Continental Shufe, and Hungarys Matays Pribojszki funky harmonica on Here I Am. The second disc highlights include a smoky, Rather Than Being Free which features Sponzas vibrating guitar tones stitched with Italys Lumen Harmonicun String Trio and Frances Greg Zlaps vocals and chromatic harmonica. The Arlt Brothers from B.B. And The Blues Shacks rip it up on the roots rockin Its Hard To Be On The Road. Danish R&B guitarist Risager takes a hard look at the goings of the world in SGW. Slovenias Lara B. belts Steady Rollin Guy over the massive B-3 tones of Italys Michele Bonivento. And Croatias Tomislav Goluban and Finlands Lyytinen demonstrate a European understanding of harmonica and slide guitar dynamics.
Junior), and drummer Rodd Bland (son of Bobby Blue) make quite an inspired racket behind him, which is no surprise given their pioneering pedigrees. And one more thing: the hip-hop that the young guns seem compelled to apply to this music these days is almost entirely absent. Thus, the title track about the lowdown real deal is an especially apt way to begin. Siegel dresses that tortured melody, as he does throughout the album, with some downturned, controlled shrieking on guitar, and guest Alvin Youngblood Hart follows him at the end with a nice snake-bitten run of his own. Tony Joe Whites self-evident Stud Spider makes a perfect home here, all at once fuzzy, funky, and swampdrenched. Hound Dog In The Manger is ominous like a spell, and as contagious as a bad disease. An old guy obsessed with young babe, its a subject that demands that kind of deal. Theres a loping acoustic ditty called Better Than Myself about a guy resigned to his dismal existence, and what sounds like a fe and drum eld day smack dab on the blast-furnace blacktop of Bourbon Street in Devils In The Detail. Vast talent, historical reverence, and forward thinking make The Skinny absolutely plump with excellence. Tom Clarke
it sure did sizzle and dazzle. Its the same here. Englands Ian Siegal, whos been at it for more than half his 40 years, is a tremendously creative, avowed Muddy Waters fanatic. What distinguishes these songs beyond their being the very particular North Mississippi blues about as far removed from Muddy as the hill country is from Chicago is their accessibility. The requisite monster-throbbing grooves and repetitious hooks of the style are all present, but always in strict service to a great song. Siegel wrote the lions share, sings them in a hoodoo-scratchy voice, and plays a mean slide guitar. To top it off, he travelled to the late, legendary Jim Dickinsons Zebra Ranch to record with an illustrious cast of locals hes dubbed The Youngest Sons. Drummer/ bassist/producer Cody Dickinson (the North Mississippi Allstars son of Jim), bassist/guitarist Garry Burnside (son of R.L.), guitarist Robert Kimbrough (son of
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records, Arlt felt the time was right to record a solo album honoring his favorite blues songs. Arlt calls Walker his ultimate guitar inuence and early big band his favorite format. Both are the heart of this recording. Like a juke box in a Southern tavern, Arlts song choices ip through styles and approaches that are both nostalgic and hip. Instead of wrapping himself in the comfort of the Blues Shacks, Arlt enlisted a fresh group of musicians that could challenge him to revive these classics. Thought American blues fans may not be familiar with the players, Frank Pepe Peters (vocals), Andreas Sobczyk (piano and organ), Dani Gugolz (bass), Peter Mller (drums), and a horn section of Tom Mller, Martin Grnzweig, and Stefan Gssinger, after one listen their talented approach makes this an outstanding collection of songs. The 15 songs Arlt has chosen to record offer an intimate look into the music one studies on this musical journey. Arlt replicates Clarence Hollimons lines on Bobby Blue Blands Youve Got Bad
Intentions, res off Freddie King riffs on Shes The One, and caresses a rich B.B. King tone on Earl Hookers I Wonder Why. Make no mistake; this isnt a self-indulgent, guitar playing record. Brassy R&B horns lead the 50s rockers Shooty Booty and Its You I Love, while big band brass powers the instrumental High Low. At the same time, Sobczyks piano playing is the essential foil for Arlts guitar approaches on songs like Leroy Carrs seminal In The Evening (When The Sun Goes Down). On this tune, Arlt recreates Johnny Guitar Watsons guitar style from his 1962 King recording. Arlt also pays his six-string reverence to Albert Collins on Sno-Cone Part II, Texas guitarist Goree Carter on Hoy Hoy, and Guitar Slim on It Hurts To Love Someone. Because Arlts talents are with strings, Pepe Peters handles all the vocals. His elastic voice effortlessly moves from blues shouter to ballad builder to rst-rate belter to elegant crooner. Denitely a CD of comfort food for starved blues souls. Art Tipaldi
SUGAR RAY AND THE BLUETONES have crafted one of the nest traditional blues albums of the year
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Severn Records Its time for celebration each time Sugar Ray Norcia releases a CD. You can be assured it will be rst-class material being handled by rst-class musicians. And, its always a textbook example of what the blues should be. Norcia may be one of the last great blues singers. He is relaxed and controlled with every phrase, allowing space where its needed to accent the tone. With nine originals here, Norcia is holding to tradition, yet infusing it with his bands own leanings. The music is tasteful at every turn, never trite or worn, and shines through with a vibrancy of its own. Here, he concentrates on old-school Chicago blues with an emphasis on the bounce and rhythms that marked the music of Little Walter, Big Walter, and others. In typical fashion, Sugar Ray and his Bluetones force nothing. Norcia glides through songs, backed by some extraordinary players such as Monster Mike Welch on guitar, Anthony Geraci on keyboards, Neil Gouvin on drums, and Michael Mudcat Ward on drums. The molasses-moving Too Many Rules And Regulations, is an atmospheric wonder. Its one of those songs you really hear when you are sitting on the last barstool and the night has already passed by and a small crowd is gathered to hear the band play its nal song. Welch plays poignant but subdued riffs under it all, never betraying the songs understated gait. Geracis piano leads the way for Norcias mournful harmonica and rambling spoken-word wisdoms like some kind of modern-day Percy Mayeld song. Throughout the CD, Welchs guitar is a model of restraint. He plays only the necessary notes and never forces them into or over the song. Norcia had a long association with guitar master Ronnie Earl, and Welchs sensitivity with his instrument follows that Earls less-is-more blueprint. The most rambunctious number here is Johnny Youngs Im Having A Ball, which in the hands of lesser musicians could become a runaway wall of sound. Yet, Norcia, Welch, and Geraci keep the song in line, never allowing it to become a sonic avalanche. With two Grammy nominations and several Blues Music Award nominations, Norcia is creating music that younger musicians should play close attention to. This is a man that knows the blues and is not about to let it spin out of control. Michael Kinsman
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aspiring blues acolytes to take up their respective instruments in his honor. Among their number reside the Cash Box Kings. Its only tting that on the bands new release, Holler and Stomp, the Kings cover one of Muddys earliest recordings. Feel Like Going Home initially appeared on the Aristocrat label (a predecessor to Chess Records) and reached number 11 on the Billboard R&B Chart in 1948. The track evinces CBK founder and co-vocalist, Joel Noseks long-held fascination with the epochal sounds produced in the aftermath of WWII by the likes of Lightnin Hopkins, Little Walter, and Fred McDowell, who cut records for Sun, Imperial, Vee-Jay and the aforementioned, Chess labels. In the context of this album, Feel Like Going Home is noteworthy for the stellar performance turned in by new addition to the Kings line-up, Oscar Wilson, who affects Muddys expectorated vocal delivery with uncanny precision. Crooning abilities aside, Wilsons inestimable presence lends Holler and Stomp its playful expressiveness, the essence of which gures prominently in his two original compositions, Thats My Gal, and Barnyard Pimp. On these tracks, the singers self-deprecating brand of humor imbues both his lyric writing as well as the spirit of the sessions themselves. While the albums liner notes indicate a revolving cast of band members (Joel Paterson, guitar, Jimmy Sutton, bass, and Kenny Smith, drums) and contributing musicians (Billy Flynn, Barrelhouse Chuck), the Kings current incarnation maintains a cohesiveness that dees even the most outspoken critics view that a band in ux isnt quite up to scratch. Happily, this is not the case. And though Holler and Stomp contains little in the way of virtuoso performances, its rhythmic sparseness and stripped-down production create a low-impact charm that should resonate with casual listeners and avowed blues enthusiasts alike. Tony Del Rey
and sizeable Sirius/XM airplay. Its follow-up, Fell Toward None, continues, on balance, to reward listeners with a mix of highly rhythmic blues-rock and brass-backed soul. Its also an album steeped in Stevie Ray Vaughan six-string licks and vocal phrasing, especially on the up-tempo numbers. Nagy res off solid, albeit far from groundbreaking, guitar solos, and sings with varied emotion depending on the number. Hes solid enough playing the songs required to keep boozedup blues club attendees dancing until last call. But Nagys artistry peaks on the slow burning breakup ballad Ill Know Im Ready. Over churchy keyboards played by Nagys co-producer and chief songwriter Jim Alfredson, the singer intones, aint it a shame. Nagys in top form again on Still Means The World To Me, which Alfredson also wrote. In addition to the lived-in vocals, Nagy delivers a richly subtle guitar solo. The singer/guitarist stumbles, though, as a songwriter. Nagys biggest blunder being Facebook Mama. Over a forgettable melody he delivers a pitiful double-entendre, reinforcing the rule that tech lingo has no place in the blues. Nagy ends the disc on a high note, though, with his only other self-penned song, the title track. Its a gorgeously moody slab of sweet nostalgia that nds him singing every line with gripping conviction. A few more such tracks in place of the prosaic shufes and the
social networking silliness would greatly benet Fell Toward None. As it stands, Nagys sophomore release is solid, with plenty of meaningful material that hints at something truly special in the near future. Hell most likely continue to improve, but this album makes for a ne starting point for those interested in one of the blues worlds best newcomers of recent years. (Disclosure: Fell Toward None by Greg Nagy is issued by VizzTone Label Group, co-owned by Blues Revues parent company, Visionation.) Wade Tatangelo
Torch Tones opens with the groove heavy Love U Truly, a song wrought with tremolo driven guitar and Nomads matterof-fact vocal delivery. On Dont Say It, Nomads cadence continues in a funky, down-and-dirty kinda way. This song oozes with an infectious swagger that just wont let go. Gemini Blues suggests a cleverly executed key change as Nomad pulls out the bottleneck for some testifyin blues fretwork. This song will remain in your psyche long after the CD player has retired. Fuzzladen electric slide drives the melody on the swampy Poetry In Motion then Nomad shifts back to the resonator for a sweet taste of country blues on The Waiting. This is a hauntingly beautiful track and one of the best songs Nomad has ever created. The Real Thing bumps and grinds with some qualied horn lines courtesy of saxophonist, Doug Jones, then the melancholy Cactus Flower kicks in with full band accompaniment that features keyboardist Dan Fontanella, bassist John OBoyle, and drummer Sturgis Cunningham. Nomad toggles electric and acoustic guitars on the jivin Chinese Checkers. Singer Susan Duncan weighs in with some soulful backing vocals on this number. Took More Than
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You Gave is stark and plaintive as Nomad lets his guitar do the talking. Nomad and company gets back in to full swing on the Magic Sam cover What Have I Done Wrong. This time around, the tasteful drumming of Dale Monette along with the pumping bass lines of Peter King, and the saxophone blasts of Doug Jones round out the lineup. Nomad turns up the heat on I Got Over You and pulls out the electrics for some nasty tones and gritty gutbucket vocals. Shades of old-time recording techniques shine throughout this number. Nomad closes out this nely crafted album with his lone voice and acoustic guitar on All One. An acoustic classic that fades gently into aural oblivion. Whether wrangling a slide or letting his ngers do the talking, Nomad proves again to be a consummate singer, songwriter, and player and a qualied bluesman of the highest order on his latest recording, Torch Tones. Brian Owens
mode. With uid guitar notes reminiscent of Stevie Ray and Otis Rush, the smoky barroom progression is intensied by Hendersons swimmy B-3 and by the bluesy piano additives of special guest Jon Cleary. Schoeld gets diverse and unpredictable with interesting chord changes and melody in Where Do I Have To Stand, and then downright funky in a near hip-hop way in One Look (And Im Hooked). The funk doesnt stop there, as he takes it in another direction in Steve Winwoods At Times We Do Forget. He shows respect and adoration for the blues in Albert Kings Wrapped Up In Love, with brawny notes that conjure images of the King himself, Albert Collins frosty bite as well. The surreal melody and robust tone in Dreaming Of You possesses a 70s air that will appeal to fans of Hendrix and Robin Trower, especially the latter, as the fat tone and weepy notes are dead on in that area. Anything But Time was recorded under the supervision of producer John Porter at the Music Shed in New Orleans. Eight of the albums tens songs were written by Schoeld and Dorothy Whittick. Its a nice follow-up to his 2009 award winning release Heads, Tails, And Aces, as well as the exhilarating 2010 live excursion Live From The Archive, matching both in taste and quality. Brian D. Holland
his six-string doing a loving, by turns somber and humorous, impersonation of the man who gave the world such chestnuts as Boogie Chillen, Boom Boom, and Crawling King Snake. Cooder delivers a six-minute stump speech in Hookers trademark talking blues styles over the Mississippi masters most famous guitar licks. Hooker has selected Jimmy Reed as his vice president and Little Johnny Taylor for secretary of state. Dont be fooled by the Republican, dont pity the Democratic, vote John Lee Hooker and everything gone be mellow, knocked out, copastatic, is the candidates closing remark. Cooder has been successfully exploring various musical styles domestic and abroad for decades. He continues that fantastic journey on his latest, self-produced album Pull Up Some Dust And Sit Down. Though John Lee Hooker For President is the lone song that ts neatly into the blues box, the entire album has the blues in its heart as Cooder performs self-penned songs for and about the same laborers, outlaws, and poison lovers that have been part of the great American musical form since the days of Charley Patton.
The disc opens with the rollicking proletariat anthem No Banker Left Behind. The cheerful melody shrewdly juxtaposed with biting lines such as Champagne and shrimp cocktails and thats not all youll nd/Theres a billion dollar bonus and no banker left behind. Cooder smartly uses a similar approach on a couple other standouts. Christmas Time This Year features a bouncy beat goosed by Tejano hero Flaco Jimenezs uplifting accordion work. Play it in a Starbucks and corporate drones might tap their toes. But to the discerning listener the message is strikingly grave. Our children will be coming home in plastic bags I fear / Then well know its Christmas time this year. Cooder rocks out, even giving listeners a taste of his famed slide guitar
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playing on If Theres A God; all the while lambasting the Republicans who have no pity for the poor and changed the lock on heavens door. There have been many political albums released during these tumultuous times, but few work as well as Pull Up Some Dust And Sit Down, an essential purchase for Cooder fans and a ne place to start for the uninitiated. Wade Tatangelo
her lover to leave the light on as shes realized her mistake in leaving. After one listen, I guarantee there wont be a listener on any coast denying Ehrhardts wishes. From track to track, Ehrhardt establishes that shes capable of crooning softly or wailing with the best of them as is evidenced on her vocal workout in The Best Thing. Eds playing is dark, rich, and inspired on this track. This song is a blues radio staple for sure. When the lights go down, Ehrhardt and the band roll out the bluesy crawl of Last Chance. This six and a half minute ode to toeing the line is Ehrhardts last warning to her man to get your act together, and she means business. The Sena Ehrhardt Band are going to make a lot of waves in the blues world and her new album, Leave The Light On, is just the rst ripple in a widening ocean of blues from this ne band. Brian M. Owens
On her debut album, Leave The Light On, Ehrhardt proves without question that shes deserving of all the hype by boasting a smoky, soul-lled voice and inventive, emotionally charged word crafting. Couple her obvious gifts to Eds soul drenched guitar work and a backing band that rivals any on the circuit today, and youve got the makings of one of the hottest new blues outts in the country. Leave The Light On opens with the slinky guitar rhythms of My Bad punctuated by Ehrhardts considerable vocal prowess. This opening number establishes good things to come from this superb debut disc. Next up, the albums title track Leave The Light On oozes a heartwrenching lament as Ehrhardt pleads to
Main guitar and vocals, Tex Nakamura, formerly of War, harmonica, Mike Turturro bass, and J.R. Lozano drums; co-producer Kid Ramos plays guitar on four of the nine tracks) draw their inspiration from the late William Clarke and the late harpist/vocalist Lester Butler of the Red Devils. As a tribute, they cover Butlers Goin To Church and So Low Down, and Clarkes signature instrumental, the harmonica hurricano Blowin Like Hell with gusto; they also cover Howlin Wolfs Commit A Crime, Willie Loves Automatic, and Magic Sams Take It Easy (penned by Willie Dixon) with equal vigor. Two originals come from the band, a mid-tempo shufe of romantic manipulation with Pull My Strings and the grinding title track. Kid Ramos contributed the rumba-rockin instrumental Johnny Cochino. This is a solid debut, but it could use a few more tunes; perhaps another Clarke nugget or a Harman or Lucas tune. With Nakamura blowin up a storm on diatonic and chromatic and Mains vibrant, piercing solos and gritty vocals, which evoke William Clarke (at times), the band is one to watch. The Mighty Mojo Prophets (vocalist Tom Big Son Eliff, guitarist Mitch Dow, bassist Scott Lambert, drummer Johnny Minguez, and harpist Alex Lil A Woodson) hail from Long Beach and, like the 44s, were formed in 2007. Their eponymous release is comprised of 12 Eliff and Dow originals and one by Whiteboy James, who vocalizes on his snappy call to the dance oor Boogie Woogie Rhythm. As there are four more tunes, there is more depth and variety to their label debut than the 44s. Eliff and Dows tunes dont break any new ground and are mainly inspired by either classic Chicago blues (Evil Sometimes, Night Train, and Hoodoo Lover) or by the R&B of TBone Walker, Big Joe Turner, and Wynonie Harris et al (Friday Night Phone Call, Lifes A HurtN Thing, and My Baby).
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Eliff is an unpretentious vocalist, seemingly more inspired by R&B than Chicago blues, yet equally condent in either style. Dow complements Eliffs vocals with big splashes of glistening chords and some dazzling solos that recall T-Bone Walker and Albert Collins. Woodson is a force on harmonica and deserves more space on their next album. Kudos and good luck to Rip Cat for shining the light on this new breed of West Coast blues bands. Thomas J. Cullen III
Johnson, and Larry Fulcher and the inimitable Tony Braunagel on drums. The songs are agreeable and the music leans mostly toward the Hammond B-3-driven-guitar interplay in the vein of the Allman Brothers. In fact, too often this CD sounds like an audition for the Allmans. The live version of Hot Lanta here features two drummers, Allmans organ, and the slashing guitars of Toler and Reilly in what can only be described as a knock-off of the original. Thats not say Reilly doesnt have his moments. His self-penned Caught In The Act features him singing like Delbert McClinton if he happened into a Little Feat concert. Though the 17 songs here have heavy Southern rock leanings, you have to admire Reilly as a singer, guitarist, and bandleader who skillfully capitalizes on the genre through his sheer enthusiasm and talent. Michael Kinsman
Wild Women Dont Get The Blues is one of her rst attempts at recording and it has a laid-back, living room feel, as shes accompanied by acoustic bluesman Michael Hawkeye Herman. All the tracks here were recorded live, after many rehearsals, one presumes, at Freeman Sound in Ashland, Oregon. To accommodate Hermans guitar stylings, light percussion accompaniment from Tom Freeman, and harmonica treatments from Big Irv Lubliner, the production is deliberately no-frills. If you appreciate classic blues tunes rendered acoustically, youll nd something to latch onto with this album, as Nelson covers well-known blues standards like the title track, Nobody Knows You When Youre Down And Out, St. Louis Blues, Sweet Home Chicago, I Put A Spell On You, Leiber and Stollers Hound Dog, and Jimmy Reeds Baby What You Want Me To Do. She includes just one original, Long As I Got You, and its good enough that we wonder if her next project will be a project of her own tunes, maybe even rendered with electric guitars and ampliers. Richard J. Skelly
Best known for his work as a slide guitarist for the bands of Elvin Bishop and Gregg Allman, Reilly displays his muscular guitar playing, clever songwriting, vocal skills, and arranging here. And, make no mistake, he doesnt suffer musical fools when it comes to sidemen. His band mates read like the liner notes from a Hall of Fame class recording. Joining him on guitar are names like Bishop, Bill Champlin, Taj Mahal, Kid Ramos, Johnny Lee Schell, and Dangerous Dan Toler. Keyboard players include Mike Finnigan, Garth Hudson, Champlin, and Allman, while bassists include George Chocolate Perry, Gerald
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authenticity. His smooth delivery of Bobby Womacks More Than I Can Stand is effortless, seamless and punctuated by horns, backing vocals and Kellers guitar lls. Keller has recorded with Ronnie Earl and Johnny Rawls, which doubtlessly has disciplined him to let songs stand on their own merit. But he also appreciates the warmth and caressing sounds of gospel that hes learned from Al Green, Otis Clay, and Mighty Sam McClain. He understands that when he sings about a pained heart, he must sing from his soul for the song to have an honesty that cant be mitigated. Its
a style derived from the studios of Hi Records in Memphis and Fame Recording in Muscle Shoals where raw soul made its way to vinyl. Kellers duet with Tre Williams on Percy Sledges Thats The Way I Want To Life My Life stirs up images of Sam & Dave at their soulful best. Kellers vocals possess an unswerving commitment to the lyrics that vow he will live the way his baby wants to live. And, like good soul music should be, Kellers interpretations are fueled by infectious beats that prevent them from being burdened by the weight of the lyrics. On the J.J. Barnes/Don Davis song Baby Please Come Back Home, his pleas assure his woman that their future is full of optimism. The best-known tracks here come from the likes of James Carr, O.V. Wright, and Arthur Alexander. On Alexanders remorseful If It Really Got To Be This Way, Kellers voice is lled with the resignation of man who has given in. As it turns out, producer Perry made a wise choice to recover some great lost soul music. Michael Kinsman
WYNTON MARSALIS AND ERIC CLAPTON Play The Blues Live From Lincoln Center
Reprise/Rhino Records For those who havent attended any of the many great concerts put on by the folks at Jazz at Lincoln Center in Manhattan, heres the next best thing: a CD/DVD set that pairs guitar great Eric Clapton with Wynton Marsalis and the Jazz at Lincoln Center Orchestra. Clapton, Marsalis, and company tackle well-known blues fare, like FortyFour, Careless Love, and Stagger Lee, but they also run through an inventive rendition of one of Claptons biggest bluesrock hits, Layla, and touch on another branch of the same tree with a gospel hymn associated with Marsalis native New Orleans, Just A Closer Walk With Thee. The sound here is impeccable and full, as it should be for any world-class jazz
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orchestra. Clapton and Marsalis are accompanied by Claptons longtime keyboardist Chris Stainton as well as LCJO members like Ali Jackson on drums, Victor Goines on clarinet, Don Vappie on banjo, and Carlos Henriques on bass. The results are generally superb, and while the mostly acoustic nature of this concert may not be every blues-rock fans cup of tea, Taj Mahal accompanies them for the albums three closing tracks, Just A Closer Walk With Thee, Corrine, Corrina, and Stagger Lee. This CD/DVD set makes a nice addition to any blues fans collection. I would like to suggest to programming folks for Jazz at Lincoln Center to always remember what Wynton Marsalis taught me many years ago: You cant play good traditional jazz if you dont know the blues. Suitably enough, this fall they had Shemekia Copeland perform there, so at least we know theyre not ignoring the contributions of talented blues people at Jazz at Lincoln Center. Richard J. Skelly
Your Name, a Top Five U.S. hit in 1988 for pop-soul singer Terence Trent DArby, which Martinez plucks out of obscurity then reanimates with a soulful insistence. Even when Martinez steps away from these brilliant interpretive successes, he remains a strong, daring presence; heartfelt when others are boastful, soulful when others simply shout. Thats best heard on his own What Was I Thinking, a devastating, regret-lled cry for redemption. Elsewhere Martinez, who returned from his brief irtation with the national spotlight to earn Louisiana Music Hall of Fame honors as a member of the Boogie Kings, brilliantly recreates two tracks from the underrated song stylist David Egan. First, theres the mid-tempo rambler Blueblooded Girl (a new song about an every-day guy in love with someone above his station) and then the emotional ballad Please No More (outlining the nal moments of a difcult relationship). Theres also a rollicking second-line joy to Going Back To Louisiana, originally composed by Bobby Osborne and later covered by Delbert McClinton, Bugs Henderson, and Clarence Gatemouth Brown, among others.
Taking another sudden left turn, Martinez includes R. Kellys When A Woman Loves, from 2010s Love Letter, and it too somehow works. The 1974 Al Green classic Take Me To The River sounds less like a gospel-infused church number in Martinezs hands than a pleasingly uncautious R&B wailer. Martinez then adds new blues tinges, and real emotion, to the crushing lament At This Moment, a No. 1 U.S. hit for Billy Vera in 1987 and a capstone moment here. In the end, South Of The Parish Line, with its belly-rubbing R&B, rangy grooves, and fearless attitude about song selection, is that rare blues offering thats both individualistic and connective to the musics history. A real nd. Nick DeRiso
Reed played with Smith in Bacon Fat and recorded several albums with him in the early Seventies, so it made sense to back Smith with a sympathetic band like the Rocket 88s (drummer Roger Rotoli, bassist Jerry Smith, and harpist Bullet Bill Tarsia who is heard on half the tracks). Smiths glorious chromatic is only heard on the somber title track that starts the set; he sticks with the diatonic after that. Teardrops Are Falling is an original slow blues with sonorous, craggy vocals, and a piercing extended solo by Reed who really cuts loose with Smiths encouragement. Unfortunately, what follows doesnt match the intensity of the lead track. Most of the tunes are standards: Im A Man, Woke Up This Mornin, Big Boss Man, and an anomalous upbeat version of Going Down Slow. Little Walter is the source for Juke, Key to the Highway, and Crazy bout You Baby not sure what Little Walter tune he was referencing with Crazy, which sounds like any number of LWs slow blues. Strangely enough, Smith claims that he never met Little Walter or heard any of his records. This from an artist who recorded
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a Little Walter tribute album and sometimes billed himself as Little Walter, Jr. There are other dubious aspects. The sound is adequate, but often cavernous and distant with intermittently excessive reverb on the vocals. During his stage patter the affable Smith mentions problems with his eyesight and fatigue; Im in favor of keeping it real, but their inclusion is questionable. Lastly, a few signature tunes like
Telephone Blues, Oopin Doopin Doopin, or Blues In The Dark would make for a more satisfying set. Smith completists will most want this album and hopefully it will pique further interest in Smith so that some label will reissue two of his best albums on CD, 1971s Arkansas Trap (Deram) and 1969s Of The Blues (ABC/Bluesway). Thomas J. Cullen III
Throughout the recording, Mays sings a dozen soul classics from bygone eras. Theres the late-sixties guitar sax funk on Arethas Think thats reminiscent of James Brown. Mays treatment of 99 And A Half has a late-sixties boogaloo dance groove. With a musical arrangement of harmonica and organ instead of horns, King Floyds 1970 Groove Me is every bit as effective as the original (theres even period sock it to me references). Fatheads Teddy Leonard adds gorgeous soul guitar riffs to Mays punctuatin growls on O.V. Wrights Youre Gonna Make Me Cry. Mays relaxed delivery of Tyrone Davis feel good Can I Change My Mind recalls the days when this soul anthem blared from car radios. Remember when Wilson Picketts yells led the Orioles I Found A Love? So does Mays who approximates Pickett while the backing vocals of his Fathead mates become the Orioles. As Leonard smoothes out Robert Wards staccato guitar lines, Mays raspy signifying blurs the gospel/soul line so Saturday night becomes hand waving Sunday morning. Mays gospel roots (he began his singing career as a child in Southern gospel groups) shine on his treatment of Jesus On The Mainline. With a Blind Boys-styled
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BUDDY and JUNIOR in 1965 playing the future of the blues. This record is a must in your blues collection.
JUNIOR WELLS Hoodoo Man Blues
Delmark Records Elegant in its bandstand-tested, stripped-down attack and shot through with the cocksure, soulful swagger that dened Junior Wells public persona until the day he died, Hoodoo Man Blues is one of the truly seminal electric blues albums of the 1960s. It marked one of the rst times a working blues band was allowed to lay their nightly repertoire onto tape for posterity as an album rather than working toward a hit single (often with the singer backed by a studio band). Delmark boss Bob Koester brought Wells and his trio (Buddy Guy on guitar, bassist Jack Myers, and drummer Billy Warren, who all backed him regularly at Theresas on Chicagos South Side) into Sound Studios for two days in September of 65 and let Junior count off one edgy number after another without intruding. The result was a landmark of modern blues. Wells had made great records before, beginning with his 1953-54 sides for the States label and proceeding through his classics Little By Little and Messing With The Kid for producer Mel London at the dawn of the 60s. By the time he waxed Hoodoo Man, hed polished his R&B-tinged sound to a razorsharp toughness, his handpicked rhythm section percolating to funky perfection. Wells blew sinewy harp through a cheap mic and snarled streetwise vocals on the sizzling Snatch It Back And Hold It, You Dont Love Me, and the after-hours gem Ships On The Ocean, a combination that remains devastating to this day. The quartets gutsy arrangement of Kenny Burrells jazzy instrumental Chitlins Con Carne has been copped by countless blues bands ever since; even Hound Dog was invigorated in Juniors hands. The sessions werent without their difculties. When Guys amp blew at one point, engineer Stu Black routed him through a Leslie organ speaker, giving Buddys eet-ngered interjections an unusual watery tone reminiscent of Robert Ward on a few selections. Delmarks deluxe reissue is a marked improvement on its predecessor. Its digipak housing sports updated notes from Koester as well as his original essay and vintage photos from the sessions, while the track list has been expanded to a generous 19 songs plus some amusing studio chatter. The previously unreleased cooker I Aint Stranded is a major nd; the other additions are alternate takes of familiar titles (several early attempts at Yonder Wall and the studio chatter in between make it clear this one didnt come easy for the band). If you dont already own Hoodoo Man Blues, theres never been a better time to pick it up. Even if you do, the enhanced presentation may well make it worth a purchase all over again. Bill Dahl
choral response to his testifyin calls, Mays tackles this hand clappin anthem with a mid-tempo vocal restraint that builds into an infectious sing-along. An all-star cast backs Mays on the Dominos 1950s classic doo-wop Have Mercy Baby. Bob Stroger (bass), Willie Big Eyes Smith (drums), Michael Fonfara (piano), and Jack DeKeyzer and Little Frank Krakowski (guitars) give Mays a lively shufe that injects a 21st century atmosphere into this jukebox staple. This is the perfect record for anyone who has never traveled north and experienced Fathead. Throughout these 12 songs, Mays demonstrates what Canadian music lovers have long known, this is a formidable singer who fronts a highly talented band of musicians. Art Tipaldi
his dues and then some, traveling across Canada from his native British Columbia to Nova Scotia and all points in between. He does a terric job with his originals. Slow It Down, Time Is Killing Me, Getting Old, and Do You Know How It Feels? will please the most cynical of blues and blues-rock fans. Interestingly,
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he and his stellar backup band offer up a horn-heavy cover of the late Michael Jacksons The Way You Make Me Feel that you can see going over well in a blues festival setting, even without the complement of horns on the recording. If you werent a convert to David Gogos great talents as a singer, songwriter, guitarist, and bandleader before, you will be after listening to Soul Bender. One wishes more U.S. blues festival bookers were hip to him. Richard J. Skelly
Four decades later, the good Commander is fronting the 4563rd version of the Lost Planet Airmen for Saratoga Raceway audiences in the Northeast and publishing books of his art; guitarist John Tichy is heading the mechanical engineering department at Rensselaer Polytechnic Institute; and Farlow is still making up for the rest of the band in maintaining a reputation for being a scallywag. If, like me, youre still hoping that lightning strikes twice and that Farlow is going to rewrite the book on the hybrid amalgam of rockabilly/country and swampy blues, dont exhale just yet. Although Farlow wrote all 14 of these songs, Tennessee Saturday Night is fundamentally a reworking of every Bo Diddley classic delivered with George Thorogood attitude. All the cuts here are backed by a French trio called Mercy that turns in performance better than paint by numbers, but they cant live up to the raw crunch of Farlows early mentors John Lee Hooker and Big Joe Williams or even some of his latter day buds like D. J. Fontana, Elvis Presleys drummer. The rest of the songs with titles like My Name Is Trouble, Alligator Crawl, and my favorite, Snake Eyes, deliver what the cover promises, sweaty, swampy Southern rockabilly/blues from an artist who wears dark glasses and looks like someone youd report to the police if you saw him in the park near your kids: good dirty fun but no new barriers crossed. Don Wilcock
(vocals, mandolin), Patrick Rainey (saxophones), Marc Brown (keyboards), Dave Markowitz (bass, backup vocals), and Mike Gambone (drums), recall the animated spirit of Little Feat, if not Atlanta Rhythm Section, Delbert McClinton, and King Crimson. Crimson? Cue the gigantic wall of sound in the kick-off track, Sanctuary, as Raineys sax and Berlins vibes create a distinctive Crimson King-esque sound that takes the track somewhere youve not been before. Jacobs rough-hewn vocal conjures the ghost of Lowell George (with a slight Southern accent), his guitar whipping into overtime. Take the oddly surreal intro/outro to the hyperactive Chavez and call them nothing less than adventurous. The nger-tapped percussive effect on Big Wheel gives no hint to what follows, as Jacobs whiskey-cured vocal takes a soulful turn, the funk element set to high. Liners lead vocal on the gentle, mandolin-red Moonlight Mission quickly establishes his strengths. Geraldine sounds recorded in a party atmosphere as if The Band joined The Nevilles in their basement, as sax and guitar brew a Nawlins effect. Highlights are many including the powerfully addictive Long Way To Climb, a song that simply wont go out of your head, sending a shiver down your back as if Lowell himself was involved. The Feat-like Rosie features a band with maximum compression from all eight cylinders thanks to Gambones propulsive drumming. The seductive power of Jacobs vocals in Stranger In My Home displays an entirely different strength as a band. Likewise, the beauty of their simple, acoustic treatment of Dirt On My Hands proves The Bridge have much to offer and so many places to go, creatively. Regardless of categorization, these guys are too good to be overlooked. Eric Thom
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Three INTERNATIONAL BLUES CHALLENGE winners have recently released new CDs. Band competition stars J.P . Soars (2009) and Grady Champion (2011) along with 2011 Solo/Duo winners Georg Schroeter and Marc Breitfelder, who were the rst Europeans to win in Memphis, have recorded albums to highlight their talents and diversity. Ive seen each of these performers perform in Memphis as they won their respective titles, I have seen each perform since, and I can attest to the fact that they all carry their title with respect for the music and display a constant growth as musical artists.
player, the records harp accents are mostly downplayed. Instead, Champions vocals, ranging from an after hours Mississippi juke joint to a dressed up Mississippi casino, are on-stage. Theres the gritty, Bobby Rush-styled opener, My Rooster Is King, where Champion struts his cock-a-doodle-dos, the Rush-like sexual innuendos on Make That Monkey Jump, the soul blues title cut, the creamy R&B in the modernesque ballad Weight Of The World, and Champions use of his back-up singers call and response chorus on Cross That Bridge. The nal three songs, all written by Champion, co-producer and guitarist Zac Harmon, and keyboard player Christopher Troy, are the bluesiest and show a stylistic continuity. At times, Champions genre jumping can feel like someone slipped in a new record when you werent paying attention. Because there are so many approaches Champion embraces, he shows them all off on record and live. In a show, that diversity works; on record, it can be somewhat genre jarring.
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His guitar solos are crisp and direct, always accenting the song and never overrunning the intent. The grace of his approach is evident in the self-penned Since The Hurricane, which sounds like it should have been written by Randy Newman and features Novellis tasty guitar with a tremendously agile piano solo by Dr. John. Notables such as Little Feats Paul Barrere on slide, Joe Krown on B-3,
Fingers Taylor on harmonica, and Tex-Mex rocker Augie Meyers all add to the avor of this rich CD. Eight of the songs were written or co-written by Novelli, with covers gleaned from the works of Delbert McClinton/Gary Nicholson, Rusty Kershaw, and John Hiatt. The New Orleans inuence is heavy, with funky touches to the blues and songs that match the citys offbeat spirit and perspective. When Novelli sings, She may not be a lady, but shes woman enough to be my baby, he may just as well have been serenading the quirkiness of New Orleans. Theres also a historical element to this CD as Novelli includes interviews with Slim Harpos friends James Johnson and Raful Neal and drummer Big Johnny Thomassie, who explains how drummers play the distinctive second-line beat. Novelli joins them and Dr. John for a ne
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version of Te-Ni-Ne-Ni-Nu and then subs Neal on harmonica and Meyers for Dr. John on keyboard for a version of Scratch My Back. Although enlightening, however, these tracks seem to out of place on this CD. Michael Kinsman
with picking, fretting, and slide work. He closes the album with a passionate cover of Warren Haynes Soulshine. For someone so young, Currys voice and guitar licks sound weathered and practiced, like someone whos been through the ringer of lifes experiences for years. And his music is truly diverse and well groomed. Its all about passion and good songs here, and Currys got the fury going on in this self-released, debut CD. Brian D. Holland
Enlisting local Boston producer, Chris Rival of Middleville Studio to oversee the sessions, Gartland was joined by notable Baystate players Kevin Barry on guitar and lap steel, Tom West on piano and Hammond B-3, Paul Justice on acoustic and electric bass, Alan Waters on drums, and Mark Earley on saxophone to produce an uplifting album of contemporary swing, jazz, and soul lled R&B. From the cleverly penned funky album opener 615 West Park Drive, to the lamp lighting If I Cant Do Right, to the instrumental harp and B-3 swirl of Blues For Mr. Bryant, to the harmonica workout of Staxed and the honky tonk two step of Mr. Wades Plus One, Gartland and company never miss a beat. His spot-on harp nuances and unwavering vocal signifying sells each and every one of these songs at the list price marked. This is good time music at its very best. Brian Owens
to hear a 15-year-old who can write and perform so passionately, with ery guitar licks that are as runny as soft butter on hot bread. His style is exhilarating and emotional, and although hes reminiscent of Jonny Lang at times, that similarity disappears after a few listens. Its not that theres anything wrong with that comparison, its just that they truly are different. In the opening title song, If I Dont Got You, Currys blues sound gets an R&B injection with the addition of a ne horn section. His passionate vocals and uidly melodic licks stand out immediately. The lyrical sentiment of heartbreak and loneliness in New York Blues is highlighted by his grainy, emotional voice. Walk Out That Door and Dancing To The Blues are hard-driving blues numbers that push the limits from start to nish. His scorching lead guitar work is augmented by a ne wahwah effect in the latter. His strong instrumental sense is electrifying in the instrumental Storms A-Brewing, as well as in a cover of Charley Pattons High Water Everywhere. The nger work of Sonny Landreth and Eric Johnson come to mind in both, as well as the passion of Joe Bonamassa in the second. Curry shows a uid dexterity and melody
fueled his battles with pulmonary disease, and, at 61 years old, he was found dead in his Los Angeles home in 1999. Guitarist Harvey Mandel, Dewey Terry, Larry Taylor, Paul Lagos, Randy Resnick, Victor Conte Jr., and Richard Aplan on sax aids the ve instrumental tunes. Runnin Away nds Harriss opening notes furious and intense. Hatties Bathtub is gorgeous and wild; Harriss playing is dynamic, Mandels sharp with his guitar solo with guitar tapping, closing with Harris and Mandel frantically rifng off each others solos. Bad Feet bubbles with creativity Lagos drumming percolates with Contes bass, Harris drives hard, and Mandels guitar offers scrumptious lls and leads.
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The title track starts with a beautiful introduction, slowly begins to broil, then lifts off into the stratosphere. The nale Generation Of Vipers is a funky jam that features unique rhythm playing from Harriss violin and Mandels dissonance sounding much like he did on his groundbreaking Shangrenade recording. Bob Putignano
drummer Chet McCracken, renders an even more hypnotic version than the original. If that werent enough, the track before Sleepwalk is Driving Wheel, Junior Parkers seminal 1950s recording of Roosevelt Sykes composition that jettisoned Parkers brief career beyond even Mystery Train. Nobody should cover a quirky R&B icon like Parker, IMO, but Kochs arrangement, fuzzy lap slide effects, and vocals, plus McCrackens dynamic rhythm add a juiced-up now feel to an already ne tune. The bands cover of Otis Rushs Double Trouble begins more on the beat than the other covers, but by the time Koch takes
the song home, its all his. And John Lee Hookers Dimples feels hotter here than on the original. But its a real coin ip over Kochs cover of the Elmore James/Sonny Boy Williamson II One Way Out. This song, also recorded as Its A Man Down There, is so strongly identied with the Allman Brothers that its like covering Hey Jude. While strong and even insistent, who can beat Dickey Bettss edgy boogie line and Greggs panicky vocals on the Allman version? Three songs on this CD are Koch compositions, including the ne title track/disk opener. The tune is an insistent lap-slide meditation on the blues, opening like a brooding Ry Cooder circa Paris, Texas, then steadily morphs into a frenzied not-quite-butalmost-shredding reminiscent of sacred steel gospel bands like the Campbell Brothers. Koch really is a very appealing lap-slide player. By the time the band is ready for last call on track 12, Kochs slow blues, The Sun Will Shine, becomes a tting coda to an excellent evenings worth of masterful blues playing of some really ne tunes. Michael Cala
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Brandon Santini, who was frontman for the ne Memphis group Delta Highway, steps out solo on Songs of Love, Money, and Misery, a set of 11 new songs performed with suppleness, subtlety, and splendid tone on harmonica, and panache backed up with conviction on the vocals. The outstanding supporting cast includes The Evil One (bass, Tinsley Ellis), Victor Wainwright (keys, the Wildroots), and Elliot Sowell (guitar, Los Carnales). St. Louis-based Sowell, a graduate of Brian Hash Brown Calways on-the-job academy for aspiring Dallas guitarists, serves as a hip, tasteful secret weapon on a setlist that spans Little Walter-ish swing leavened with Grant Green, chugging Gulf Coast rockers, funky grinds, Elmore James slide workouts, Texas shufes, hard-charging, 50s-style Memphis boogies, New Orleans rumba-blues, and minor lopes. Great stuff! British blues-rock guitarist Mick Clarke, who has been performing since the 1960s, takes a refreshingly informal approach to his latest album. Cutting tracks nearly impromptu with drummer Russell Chaney, Clarke plays strippeddown blues on much of The Rambunctious Blues Experiment: theres no bombast behind Cheap or the sittin-on-top-of-the-world slow blues Poor Day. Greasy, low- tones give the shufe I Wanna Do and the slow blues 20 Miles extra kick, Groundhog Man rolls a Bo Diddleyesque groove, and Slipaway practically detours into White Stripes territory. Disappointments: Dave Newmans overdubbed harp is so much highend noodling; Woodsman is generic boogie, and Go Go Freddie never touches on the King I expected to hear referenced. Recent buzz in the Twin Cities surrounds Davina and the Vagabonds, a quintet with a jazz-combo lineup (trumpet-trombone-drumsbass-piano) and a quirky variety of arrangements. With a stylistic range that dips into pre-war jazz, English-music-hall-inected, early 70s pop (Disappears), New Orleans-style funk (Pocket), rollicking piano boogie (Lipstickandchrome), and crystalline, Band-like Americana (Sugar Moon), the new CD is a trip. Songwriter-pianist-vocalist Davina Sowers is very likely star material, but her highly mannered delivery may irk listeners who dont ordinarily spin Broadway musicals for pleasure. Black Cloud (Roustabout) is intriguing, to say the least. New Zealands Darren Watson has crafted a beautiful album in Saint Hildas Faithless Boy (Red Rocks Records), a set of backward-looking (but by no means retro) blues recorded with a bracing, contemporary sonic treatment. Watson pops his guitar strings like Johnny Guitar Watson on She Got It All, mines soulful, Robert Cray territory in Love Is An Ocean, and channels Howlin Wolf in full, stomping intensity on A Desperate Man. Dig the swampy rootsrocker He Dont Love You, the serpentine Bitter Suite, and the acoustic slide reading of My Love Will Never Die leagues from Otis Rushs original stylistically, right there emotionally. Watsons hearty vocal approach sounds utterly honest. The supporting cast is superb. Blues On The Ceiling (Rowdy Blues), by acoustic guitarists Glen Collins, Sandy Morris, and Peter Narvaez (harmonica and voice also), cannily avoids the tiger trap practically guaranteed by the collectives name Superpickers! which threatens a certain level of soul-numbing virtuosity. No gratuitous displays of chops here, just deep blues, well played, with a few tasty excursions into country and singer-songwriterstyle material. I really like Narvaezs singing, which conveys humor, ennui, pathos, and more in a very natural style. The disc blends unexpected covers (Fred Neil, Amos Milburn, Albert King, Johnny Cash, Memphis Minnie) with a raft of affecting Narvaez compositions. Sweet Daddy Cool Breeze hits a career peak on the tough Live In Germany. On this largely uptempo set, Wally Sweet Daddy Greaney is singing better than ever; the lone slow number, Casey Bill Weldons blues ballad Outskirts Of Town, reveals no vocal deciencies beyond a questionable instinct to leap at random into falsetto. His harmonica breaks are generally strong in tone and dramatic construction. The band Thomas Lipps (bass), Peter Perdo (drums), and Uwe Herr (guitar) is rock-solid, playing with a clear awareness of dynamics and taste. Herr deserves special mention for his ne, clean Fender tones, crafty note choice, fresh phrasing, and, especially, for his solo choruses in Driving Wheel, played via tuning peg manipulation. Medicine presents 10 songs recorded in refreshingly minimalist format, mainly guitars and drums. Solomon King hits a Bo Diddley grind
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on Baby Does Me Good, lays down Elmore James slide on Dont You Love Me No More, strikes an interesting roots/post-modern sonic balance on Bucket, Closer, and Cinnamon Rose, and plays Trouble, the title track, and the Ronettes immortal Be My Baby as neareerie dirges. At the least, Medicine is an interesting listen; it could serve as the right soundtrack for a voodoo-infused fever dream.
Harp player Big Joe Shelton is back and tougher than before, despite the wry title of his latest CD, The Older I Get The Better I Was (Alt 45 Records). His fond look back at vanished youth is only one example of Sheltons perceptive, often witty, songcraft: What Else Can It Be is narrated by the man whos pretty sure he has been kissed off; in Psychoanalyst Voodoo Queen, a New Orleans radio show hostess captures the singers fancy; Hole In Yo Soul is part anthem, part manifesto; and They Cant Be Satised fearlessly calls out the questionable motives of President Obamas detractors. Shelton delivers boogies, slow blues, shufes, country blues, R&B ballads, and even a Latin number in a gruff, gritty manner much like Omar Dykes. Highly recommended. Headlights (dont get caught in the glare), the latest album from Lou DeAdder, tries on a variety of genres without committing to any. The Canadian guitarist plays with condence across boundaries Jeff Beck-style funk, hot-rodded modern country, irritatingly heavy rock, pop, and folk but his lightweight singing detracts from even the otherwise strong songs. You Can Count On Me, the closest thing here to blues, barely qualies, and the immaturity evinced in an instrumental called Kick Em In The Balls and in the title cuts slangy reference to breasts is unexpected in the work of an artist who has been working, according to his liner notes, since the 70s. The rst solo disc from guitarist Tommy Mora is essentially a blues-free zone, hence likely to disappoint the purist. But Keep On Movin (RMC Records) is not without rewards for listeners with slightly more open ears. Although his mostly romantic lyrics are trite, Mora wears his chief musical inuence Jimi Hendrix on his sleeve. Sometimes the resemblance is overt, as on rockers High (On You), Freedom (Of Love) and Going Down To The Border (with its Santanaesque interlude); elsewhere, as on the pure
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power pop of Gimme Your Love and You Got Me Running, the echoes are sublimated. Far more interesting are such cuts as the very contemporary, Tex-Mex/R&B mashup Tell Me or the gorgeous brown-eyed Latino soul numbers Keep On Movin and Una Razon. While Let It Rain, a new album from Oregons Tommy Hogan Band, stakes out a more traditional blues territory, its arrangements seem produced by rote, with generic boogies, watereddown West Side blues, strummed shufes, Robert Johnson rip-offs, and big-leg funk colored entirely as if by numbers. Even here, closer to the basics, there are straight-ahead rock ballads (Wont You Take Me), and the shadow of Hendrix casts a pall, on Voodoo Queen (a tired title to be sure). Though a bit anemic, the rootsy rocker Oh So Fine has its moments, but its discouraging if this is what the blues is coming to. In contrast, Come On If Youre Comin (Big L) offers a vital, present-day incarnation of pre-war acoustic music. Recording as the Blue Rhythm Boys, guitarists Tom Mitchell and Jim Stephanson with added trumpet, violin, Dobro, and bass nail blues, hokum, country, hot jazz, Western swing, and other avors. Tempos tend to be fast but the Boys sound equally ne when they slow down the proceedings, as on Denomination Blues and Prisoner Of Love (yes, the very ballad immortalized by James Brown); their reading of Mean Old World cant top T-Bone Walkers, but is perfectly listenable, and scores points for originality and a stuttering, playful rhythm. Lovely. Drinkin With The Harp Girls is the latest CD from veteran Amherst, Massachusetts, blues-rockers The Wildcat OHalloran Band. OHalloran shamelessly borrows melodies from Sloppy Drunk and I Want To Be Loved (to cite two examples), but his writing is slightly redeemed by unpretentious humor, as in If God Can Make That (No Wonder Hes In Charge) and the lastcall epic Crunch Time. But the unsubtle rock arrangements are not helped by the relentlessly unimaginative buzzsaw of Nate Danas lead guitar, and the cover of a Stax classic by William Bell demonstrates, painfully, that the pitchchallenged OHalloran should either stick to his usual shouting or invest in Auto-Tune. Strictly Whatever (Stony Plain, 2011) has undeniable appeal, based in the husky vocals of songwriter-guitarists Harry Manx & Kevin Breit, an edgy palette of tones and instruments (from baritone guitar to National steel, banjo to mohan veena), and approaches (imaginative guitar styles courtesy of Jeff Beck and David Lindley; the
atmospheric sonics of Daniel Lanois, songwriting referencing The Beatles and Mark Knoper). It also has truth in labeling: Whatever fairly describes its essence, but whatever it is, it aint blues. In truth, its barely bluesy, with the exception of Mr. Lucky and the guitar boogie shufe Dance With Delilah. Favorite tracks include There Was A Girl and the opening trifecta Nothing I Can Do, Looking For A Brand New World, and a startlingly sober take on Bobby Hebbs Sunny. Lisa Sheppard, a songwriter with a refreshingly low-key, slightly at, yet surprisingly powerful delivery, has crafted an appealing new album. The project has a strong Americana feel, shading Tom Petty with the great Dave Alvin, and the playing is immaculate, in particular the ne work of Rich McKulley (guitar) and Carl Byron (keyboards). Still, however ne its rewards, Neon Lights is not so much blues as solid roots rock. Exceptions include the R&B-inected ballad Once I Leave L.A. and the loping boogie Youve Got Your Freedom. Both the sweet, Gram Parsons-esque country of Blue Tonight and the raw, garagerocking Come On In click deeply. On Lazy Star, French veterans Big Dez prove that they dont need to hire American studios and players. Bandleader Phil Fernandez delivers the goods across a spectrum of contemporary blues, roots rock, and soul, with his fervent vocals and indelible Stratocaster tone in front of Bala Pradals superb piano and Hammond B-3 and a supple rhythm section. Rodolphe Dumont is the other excellent guitarist. A sampling of highlights must include rowdy rockers (Her Own Way, Lucky Devil), smooth ballads (Top Of Your Game), dramatic soul (Another Ride), sly funk (The Rewind), and Jimmy Reedinected shufes (Take Me To South Carolina). Recommended. Adventuresome listeners will nd much to like in the raw blues of solo artist Mickey Pantelous, who performs on guitar, drums, harmonica, and horns as Dr. Albert Flipouts One Can Band. On cuts like the title track, I Cant Find My Pills, and There Goes Jack, Pantelouss imaginative rants recall the warped outlook and carnival-barker delivery of Tom Waits; his music splits the difference between Waitss curious delicacy (Lets Go For A Dance) and sublime weirdness (The Madhouses On Fire), and the punk-edged assault of the White Stripes (People Talk About You Baby updates Seven Nation Army), with touches of Delta and Hill Country blues. Thumbs up. All Night Long, a Clarksdale, Mississippi, band who take their name from Junior Kimbroughs
genre-dening song, are dedicated to the Hill Country blues. Sean Apple (guitar, vocals) and Martin Grant (harmonica, vocals) succeed, playing the style correctly and passionately. Aint Gonna Stop presents 11 original compositions, ranging from the archaic fe-and-drum pastiche Ode To Otha to such stomping, hypnotic jukejoint numbers as Still On This Side Of The Dirt, You Gots Ta Shake Your Rump, and frontporch explorations like Take And Take Some Mo and Mighty Mississippi. Deep blues indeed. Rock My Soul (Feelin Good Records, 2011) nds the South Side Chicago chanteuse Vivian Vance Kelly (daughter of soulful bluesman Vance Kelly) in good voice, singing a wide-ranging set with condent phrasing, power, and emotional expressiveness. The opening trio sets the tone for the playlist: Bobby Blue Blands driving Love Of Mine sits nicely between a churning, uptempo reading of Al Greens Love And Happiness and a Windy City shufe interpretation of Hank Williamss You Win Again. Familiar though the selections may be, as supple soul alternates with blues and soul-blues standards, Kellys singing and the Italian bands sure-footed performances are absolutely enjoyable. Alex Ross (vocals, guitars) fronts the Oxfordbased Mississippi Cadillac Blues Band. Bolstered by Billy Earharts fat, funky keyboards and a gritty but not overpowering rock feel, the group has potential, with swaggering roadhouse tunes (Cheatin Ways and Beauty Operator) and slinky R&B (Six Months Ago) rubbing against well-played covers (Otis Spanns Home To Mississippi and the Buttereld Blues Bands Our Love Is Driftin). Rosss one-speed-ts-all, shouted vocal approach, however, has a limited appeal, and the guitar playing sometimes overpowers the arrangements on Stone Cold. Memphis Jewel (Catfood Records, 2011) offers a smooth showcase for singer Jackie Johnson without abandoning classic R&B roots. Where Rain is a laid-back, soul-inected rocker, and bassist Bob Trenchards originals have a modern gospel feel, Johnsons Do Ya a lovely midtempo number that is more Sade than Ann Peebles is followed by a faithful but obviously updated cover of Smokey Robinsons Tears Of A Clown. Label mate Johnny Rawls duets on his typically excellent soul blues, Love You Still, and any cover of Betty Wrights irresistible Clean Up Woman is welcome at Blues Bites. Hats off to Jim Gaines, whose production gives the set a lush, classy sonic sheen, uncharacteristically light on guitar (supplied here by Lance Keltner and Johnny McGhee).
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Hubert Sumlin
On Sunday, December 4, 2011, the music world lost one of its true originators. Hubert Sumlin passed away peacefully in his sleep in St. Josephs Hospital in Wayne, New Jersey. Though Howlin Wolf and Muddy Waters dueled it out nightly in the 50s in Southside Chicago clubs, often it was the visionary musician behind these giants who pushed the urban blues envelope. It was Hubert Sumlins peerless guitar work supporting Wolf that forged the distinctive sound associated with Wolf. Sumlin was born in 1931 in Greenwood, Mississippi, but was raised across the river in Hughes, Arkansas. The family took much of its musical direction from Sumlins mother who put all the offspring into the Baptist church. When his older brother moved to a real guitar, Hubert began to learn the rudiments of a guitar from the one string nailed to the wall. When I was seven or eight, my mother saw me crying and bought me a guitar just like his. She paid a whole weeks salary, $8 for it. I watched what he did, where he placed his ngers until I got it together. Thats how I learned, Hubert told me. Sumlin rst saw a 40-year-old Wolf in 1948 at an Arkansas juke joint called Silkhairs. I was still a boy, maybe 11 or 12 years old. He was called Big Foot Chester then. They didnt allow no children in that club because there was booze and gambling in there. I heard so much music that night, I couldnt believe it. When he took me home in his car, he told my momma, Dont punish him, he just wants to hear the music. I followed the Wolf ever since, said Sumlin. From then, the relationship between Howlin Wolf and Sumlin became like father and son. In 1953, Wolf sent to Memphis for Sumlin to join him in Chicago, and his unconventional, slashing guitar expressions that but Sumlin still had the rough, back etched an urgent, modern sound on Wolfs music. His hip country musical edges from his licks are a joy for every fan to feed on. self-taught style. However, it was a When Wolf died in 1976, Sumlin laid the guitar down personal frustration with playing too for three months. I couldnt imagine going on without close to the sounds off records that him. Every time Id look at my guitar, Id think of him. led Sumlin to his major musical Sumlin Manchester, England, 1964 There just wasnt any getting over that man. He hooked epiphany. I got tired of hearing that up with Eddie Shaw and the Wolf Gang from 1977 to 1984, and has style and wanted to be me. I was never able to nd myself being B.B. continued touring and recording solo since 1984. His most recent or Albert King. I worked with a pick since I began and I could play so recordings include Hubert Sumlins Blues Party (1987), Heart & Soul fast, but I was leaving my own self behind. I did some serious praying (1989), Healing Feeling (1990) Blues Guitar Boss (1991), Bills Blues, and it come to me all at once, throw the pick away and be yourself. I a 1994 collaboration with Muddys former guitarist, Jimmy Rogers, ended up playing with my ngers and doing stuff I never did before. Thats when I discovered I had a tone of my own. I was missing notes I Know You (1998), Wake Up Call (1998) Pinetop Perkins and Hubert with my pick, but I didnt miss with my ngers. Sumlin: Legends (1999) and About Them Shoes (2004). Except for a one year stint with Muddy Waters in 1954, Sumlins In addition, Sumlin has been featured in may other recordings 23 year association with Wolf until his death in 1976 stands as one of and DVDs such as Kenny Wayne Shepherds 10 Days Out, Eric the most important musical partnerships in creating cutting edge Claptons Crossroads Guitar Festival, and Martin Scorseses The explorations. I was closer to Wolf than any other musicians were. I got Blues. Most recently, Sumlin can be seen as the iconic guitarist in
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to where I knew what he wanted before he asked for it because I could feel the man, Sumlin said. His ultra-modern, jagged edge guitar phrasing became synonymous with the Chess sound of Howlin Wolf songs like Smokestack Lightnin, Spoonful, Little Red Rooster, and Shake For Me. At rst listen, Wolfs raw voice will send shivers throughout the bodies of neophyte listeners, but deeper investigations will reveal it was the talented unsung guitarist Sumlin
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the feature lm, The Perfect Age Of Rock n Roll, with the recently deceased Pinetop Perkins and Willie Big Eyes Smith. Huberts story is eloquently told in the 2005 biography, Incurable Blues: The Troubles And Triumph Of Blues Legend Hubert Sumlin by former Blues Revue contributor Will Romano. Romanos annotated discography offers 17 pages of detailed Sumlin recordings up to 2004. Sumlin is also covered at length in James Segrest and Mark Hoffmans 2005 Moanin At Midnight, The Life And Times Of Howlin Wolf. Notoriety has recently come to Sumlin in his later years. During the past decade, he was nominated for four Grammy Awards, ten
Blues Music Awards, and he was ve-time BMA winner as Guitarist of the Year (2007 and 2006), Traditional Blues Artist (2008) and Traditional Album of the Year, About Them Shoes (2006). And in 2008, Sumlin was elected to the Blues Foundations Hall of Fame. Few blues guitarists have explored the creative possibilities of the guitar as eloquently as Sumlin. For all he has given the world musically and personally, Hubert Sumlin deserves the respect accorded a music legend. Art Tipaldi
Banks, Spurling
June 28, 1949 August 27, 2011 Spurling Banks was a Chicago bass player who made his name with many of Chicagos blues and soul bands. He rst played with Jimmy Johnson as the house band in the citys popular blues clubs in the late 1960s. In 2004, he became a full time member of Mississippi Heat. Most recently, he recorded on Mississippi Heats Live At Rosas record.
Gilliam, Earl
January 13, 1939 October 19, 2011 Blues legend Earl Gilliam died peacefully at his home in Tomball, Texas. By the age of 10, he was playing the organ in his towns Baptist church. At the age of 17, Gilliam moved to Houstons Fifth Ward, landed a gig with Clarence Gatemouth Brown, and became the creator of the Gulf Coast blues organ sound. Either with his own band or as sideman, Gilliam played with nearly every Texas blues star: Lightnin Hopkins, T-Bone Walker, Albert Collins, Johnny Copeland, Joe Hughes, Big Mama Thornton, Katie Webster, and others. He also backed Big Joe Turner, Roy Brown, Nappy Brown, Albert King, Grady Gaines, Esther Phillips, Trudy Lynn, Bobby Blue Bland, and many others. More recently, Gilliam could be found leading the house band at The Big Easy Social and Pleasure Club in Houston.
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Bramhall, Doyle
February 17, 1949 November 12, 2011 Texas blues force Doyle Bramhall died suddenly in his sleep at his home in Alpine, Texas. Bramhall was most famous for his work with both Vaughan brothers in the early days of Austins music scene. He began his music career as a member of The Chessmen in the late 1960s. Jimmie Vaughan eventually joined that band. Then in 1970 he formed The Nightcrawlers with Marc Benno and a kid named Stevie Ray Vaughan. As the in-demand drummer, Bramhall was a heavy hitter, but he also grew to be an in-demand producer and songwriter. As a songwriter, he wrote or co-wrote many songs recorded by SRV, including the autobiographical Life By The Drop, The House Is Rockin, Tightrope, Hard To Be, The Telephone Song, Long Way From Home, and others. Bramhalls own discography includes Bird Nest On The Ground from 1994, Fitchburg Street from 2003, and Is It News in 2007. His music and spirit lives on in his talented son, guitarist Doyle Bramhall II. For more information, read the 2007 Blues Revue cover story in issue #110.
Jansch, Bert
November 3, 1943 October 5, 2011 Born in Glasgow, Scotland, Bert Jansch was a leading gure in the British folk revival. Jansch listed seeing Big Bill Broonzy and Brownie McGhee in 1960 as the turning point in his life. In the early sixties, Jansch was often referred to as the British Bob Dylan. In 1967, he formed the band, Pentangle. In 2001, he received a Lifetime Achievement Award at BBC radios Folk Awards. In 2011, his nal performances were reunion performances with Pentangle. (Read the review of his DVD The Guitar Artistry of Bert Jansch in BR#130).
Leiber, Jerry
April 25, 1933 August 22, 2011 Along with Mike Stoller, Jerry Leiber wrote many of the most important songs in early rock n roll. Jailhouse Rock, Hound Dog, Stand By Me, Young Blood, Love Potion Number 9, and Yakety-Yak are only some of the hits co-written by Leiber for African-American singers like Big Mama Thornton, Jimmy Witherspoon, Wilbert Harrison, and Willie Littleeld. It was the success of Elvis Presleys cover of Hound Dog that put Leiber and Stollers names in the pop culture. They were inducted into the Rock And Roll Hall of Fame in 1987.
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Mason, John-Alex
November 30, 1975 October 19, 2011 Guitarist John-Alex Mason, one of the brightest young talents in the blues, passed away following complications after outpatient surgery. Mason was best known as a ery, one-man band who took country blues into exciting new directions. Mason rst hit you with a voice that came from another time and place. On record, its a mature, smoky curl that jumps off the record with a density many singers spend years trying to achieve. In 2001, he won the Telluride Acoustic Blues competition. Then, in 2004, he copped the prestigious Arkansas Blues And Heritage Blues Festivals Most Promising emerging Artist Award. In 2008, John-Alex competed in the Blues Foundations IBC and made it to the events nals. His sixth and last record, Juke Joint Thunderclap, was reviewed in BR#129.
Tate, Howard
August 14, 1939 December 2, 2011 Like so many soul legends of the 1960s, Howard Tate began singing gospel in his teens. In the early 1960s, Tate was introduced to Jerry Ragovoy, who began recording Tate for Verve records. He recorded a series of songs and albums between 1966 and 1968. Songs included Aint Nobody Home, and Stop which charted in the Top 20 on the R&B charts. After a brief stint with Epic Records, Tate retired from music in the late 1970s. He returned to the stage in 2001 and released Rediscovered in 2003. Two other Tate recordings, Howard Tate Live (2006) and the Jon Tiven produced Blue Day (2007) furthered his souldrenched status to new listeners. As a vastly underappreciated singer who blended soul, gospel, blues, and R&B as well as any singer, Howard Tate enjoyed great success in the decade since his rediscovery.
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Ragovoy, Jerry
September 4, 1930 July 13, 2011 Jerry Ragnvoy was one of the great songwriters in American soul music during the 1960s. Some of his hits included Cry Baby for Garnett Mimms, Get It While You Can recorded by Howard Tate, Time Is On My Side, recorded by the Rolling Stones and Irma Thomas, and Piece Of My Heart recorded by Janis Joplin and others. Ragovoy founded the Hit Factory recording studio in New York in 1969. In 2003, he reunited with Howard Tate to write and produce Howard Tate Rediscovered.
Robicheaux, Coco
October 25, 1947 November 25, 2011 New Orleans hoodoo musician Coco Robicheaux collapsed in the Apple Barrel on Frenchman Street and was pronounced dead at the Tulane Medical Center. Guitarist Robicheaux entertained listeners here and abroad with his unique vision of swamp-styled New Orleans blues. Over the past two decades, hed released several albums, performed often throughout the Frenchman Street clubs, and was a mainstay at many Louisiana festivals including the New Orleans Jazz and Heritage Festival. In 2009, Robicheaux was inducted into the Louisiana Music Hall of Fame. Also a visual artist, Robicheaux also created the bronze bust of Professor Longhair that stands near Tipitinas.
Sanjek, David
September 3, 1952 November 29, 2011 David Sanjek was a wellrespected music educator and, for 16 years, director of the BMI Archives in New York. An authority on music archiving, Sanjek was an advisor to the Rock And Roll Hall Of Fame, the Rhythm & Blues Foundation, the Experience Music Project, and was a 12 year member of the Blues Foundations Board of Directors. In 2007, he was appointed Professor of Music and Director of the Centre for Popular Music at the University of Salford, U.K.
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No one closes a show like Rod Piazza. His blues performances, with his wife Honey and band, the Mighty Flyers, continues to enliven audiences around the world. Read Tom Cullen IIIs talk with Rod and Honey. In addition, Bill Dahl sits with Otis Clay, the last of Americas great soul singers. There are also proles of Chicago guitarist John Primer and Texas blues warriors Smokin Joe Kubek and Bnois King.
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Blues Revue has assembled a short list of some essential books, DVDs, and boxed sets that every blues fan should read, watch, or listen to. No more driving from store to store on a frustrating media search or asking bafed store clerks where the blues section is. On-line shopping and on-line auctions make nding these satisfying treats as easy as point, click, and ship. And wed love to hear back what you thought or what are some others that our readers would dig.
CD Boxed Sets
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OKEH Rhythm & Blues Story (Okeh/Legacy) Hooker (Shout Factory) Lightnin Hopkins Complete Prestige/Bluesville Recordings Freddie King Taking Care Of Business 1956-1973 (Bear Family) Complete Recordings Of T-Bone Walker 1940-1954 (Mosaic) Hi Records Royal Memphis Soul (Demon Records)
DVDs
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Antones Home Of The Blues Crossroads Guitar Festival 2004, 2007, 2010 Bill Wymans Blues Odyssey Lightnin In A Bottle Last Of The Mississippi Jukes
Books
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Chicago Blues Photographs of Raeburn Flerlage Chasin That Devil Music, Gayle Dean Wardlow Chicago Blues, David Whiteis Big Road Blues, David Evans Looking Up At Down, William Barlow
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