Thursday, 24 January 2013

14 Bar Blues

got the blues in patterns of rhythms and grooves
patterns of rhythms and grooves got in the blues
blues got patterns and in the rhythms of grooves
grooves and blues got in rhythms of the patterns
and patterns of rhythms got in the blues grooves
rhythms of blues and grooves got in the patterns
in the grooves blues and the patterns of rhythms
of blues rhythms and patterns got in the grooves
grooves of patterns got in the rhythms and blues
and the blues got rhythms of grooves in patterns
got in patterns of blues rhythms and the grooves
blues of grooves got in the patterns and rhythms
in the got patterns and rhythms of grooves blues
got the blues in patterns of rhythms and grooves

John the Conqueror - John the Conqueror



Rhetorical

Three young cool looking guys from Philadelphia chugging out dirt rock blues as derivative as you want your echoes to echo, but if the blues isn’t derived from itself in familiar rhythms, beats and repetitions then you wouldn’t be hearing the blues, would you? I call this Blues Rhetoric.

Pierre Moore on guitar, vocals and song-writing duties; Ryan Lynn on booming bass; Michael Gardner on drums.

Get down. But you won't be able to sit still.

Tuesday, 22 January 2013

The Visitors - Neptune

Influential Tuition

When I started this blog the idea was to post quick references to great music I was listening to at that time - a musical and celebratory diary of my likes. It has changed quite a bit over time, but I hope at its core is this celebration.

Tonight as I was inputting exam marks onto the computer [it's the marking season again, though the last time it will happen mid-year], I have been listening to The Visitors' jazz album Neptune, recorded for Muse Records in 1972. It's superb jazz sax playing. Of special and amazing interest is that the two brothers Carl Grubbs [alto] and Earl Grubbs [soprano and tenor] took saxophone lessons in the 1950s with the great John Coltrane who was then dating and later married their cousin Naima after whom the second track is titled. The influential tuition is pleasingly evident, as all good teaching should be. It is never flash here, but it can be delightfully energetic as on closing track Reflections On New York where the brothers sparkle in tandem.

Monday, 21 January 2013

Did You Write 'Wichita Lineman'?



Not the complete ghost to be able to ask, but it is
a question that haunts. The star studs still shine
even if in reflecting from the past, and the lines
echo messages about needing and wanting that we
too can hear though they might not last as well.
This is about how a song connects with another
time, and when we are lucky the moment is one
and the same. He listens again to the words  –
some that are his own, some of others’ making, and
those  that merge or come and go as wires are
crossed and signals fade exactly like memories.
A better question would be whether a god really
wants him and us to forget for a greater purpose, or
when we hear our lines we sing along like knowing.


Last night I watched the very good BBC documentary on the music and life of the great Glen Campbell, diagnosed in 2011 with Alzheimer's. Near the end, Jimmy Webb - lifelong friend and collaborator - tells the sad anecdote of how at a recent concert, Campbell is on stage and when spotting Webb at the side asks him the question of the poem's title, itself prompted by this story. Campbell's last album Ghost On The Canvas is reviewed here, August 30th, 2011.

Saturday, 19 January 2013

Mahsa Vahdat & Mighty Sam McClain - A Deeper Tone of Longing: Love Duets Across Civilizations



Musical Merging

Cross-cultural it may be, and the Classical Persian/American Blues dichotomy is distinct, but there is also a perfect musical coalescence in this pairing. Mahsa Vahdat’s Farsi lyrics and vocals are beautiful, and the ‘yodel’ inflection in the singing captivating. The dominating instruments are the Persian kamancheh and ney, played respectively by Pasha Hanjani and Shervin Mohajer, and the Western horn of Mathias Eick, member of the predominantly Norwegian band. Mighty Sam McClain’s vocal is more jazz standard than bluesy, but it is an elegant tenor counterpoint.

Opener A Deeper Tone of Longing sets the principal tone, a beautiful ballad begun by the mesmerising, meandering voice of Vahdat, and then McClain sings his chorus with the kamancheh played plaintively behind its strength. There is the one and only element of funk in second track When You Came which McClain begins, again with such clarity and strength. Jazz guitar takes over from the kamancheh and the funk riff is accompanied with a ‘hey, hey, hey’ chorus.

There is an over-earnest and therefore jarring lyric to fifth track Sun of Iran, but otherwise the music is gently and meticulously appealing. Sixth We Are Sailors has a folk tone to its melody and storytelling, and seventh My Heart Doesn’t Know Borders has a wonderful folk/blues slide guitar layer over which the melody is sung in quickly alternating vocals – perhaps the finest example of this clever pairing.

Friday, 18 January 2013

Hot Water and Wine Bottles



Hot water and wine bottles - here are the existential
possibilities: decanting a fine Chianti into the warm
rubber and placing at your feet, screw-cap loose so
you’ll slosh yourself to sleep; filling the quaffed and
emptied glass with boiling water for its explosion of
heat, the burn a permanent scar of your inebriation.

Or turning water to wine, imagine it having happened
without understanding the process, or the wine back
to water if rejecting the reassuring idea of miracles.
Perhaps there was a time when both would have a cork
and differences less distinct, though now we are
clutching at straws and don’t know from which to drink.

Snow is falling with the threat of its whiteness and strife:
here’s comfort in this bottle of plonk and a Dutch wife.