“The first vinyl album I ever listened to was an Elvis LP, Aloha From Hawaii via Satellite, that my parents housed inside a beautifully ornate 1970s wooden vinyl contraption that took up half of our living room.”
“As a young boy growing up in the 1970s I would leaf through their collection and constantly look for that Elvis record. It was the one thing that stood out among their collection of soft rock and country hits. Not only was Elvis wearing some strange bejeweled white jumpsuit, but it had a gatefold and sounded glorious. As I grew into my teenage years, a neighbor down the street introduced me to The Moody Blues, The Beatles, and Black Sabbath. The album that seemed most peculiar to me (and I love peculiar) was the John Lennon album Shaved Fish. I started collecting my own albums in the early 80s and my taste became more solidified with the onset of new wave and post punk.
I grew up in Grand Rapids Michigan and the only vinyl store close to me at the time was a 30 minute drive down 28th Street, but it was always packed with the latest and the best. The Smiths’ Meat is Murder was the only album that I literally could not find as it was sold out quickly, which prompted me to have to order it through the store. When it arrived some weeks later, it became my most prized possession in a collection that was mostly Duran Duran, The Cure, and Depeche Mode. The Smiths became a musical escapism for me, and their unique sound and lyrics would continue to inspire me for years to come.
Poor Toto the dog. First Miss Almira Gulch of Kansas tried to have him euthanized. He escaped her clutches only to find himself transported via tornado to fucking Munchkinland, where he had to elude the Wicked Witch of the West.
You would think that being catapulted from sepia-toned Kansas to the technicolor Land of Oz would be enough trauma for any mutt. But no. Fast forward approximately 40 years. And guess what? Poor Toto is the victim of identity theft! Seems a bunch of slick L.A. studio musicians decided to swipe his name and turn him into a MOR punch line! Guaranteeing he’d never be able to show his hairy mug in the dog park ever again!
This latest calamity was enough to lead poor Toto to the bottle. But not only has he sobered up, he’s touring the country to tout his brand new tell-all autobiography, The Name Is Toto, Damn It! I recently caught up with him at a Barnes & Noble in Newark, Delaware, and he was glad to share his views on what he likes to call “that band of pricks who dragged my good name through the mud.”
I was in my Lamborghini. I wasn’t too thrilled with the instant fame The Wizard of Oz got me, but it paid for one bad-ass chickwagon. To say nothing of a pad in Brentwood. Anyway, “Hold the Line” came on the radio, and I thought, “What a cretinous bowl of suck.” In hindsight it’s not such a bad song. But I was listening to a lot of Captain Beefheart at the time, and I thought most everything on the radio sucked. Afterwards the DJ said it was by a band called Toto, and I lost my shit. I pulled to the berm of the Hollywood Freeway, got out of my car, and threw up.
You literally threw up?
Right. About 200 yards from the exit to Cahuenga Boulevard. It was a bad moment. What if YOU heard a really shitty song on the radio and the DJ said it was by Michael Little? I’ve always been very picky about my commercial endorsements. A dog food company offered me big money to put my name on their dry chow and I said no way. The stuff tasted like it came out of a Yeti’s ass. Same thing happened with a wine cooler company. I was drinking about nine bottles of Thunderbird a day at the time, and that swill still tasted like nutria piss.
Sebastian Bach Reacts To Oldest Record Store In Canada Closing: “Moondance to me was in every way, a link to another world. A world we all desperately wanted to go to. Riding my bike every single day after school to your store, meeting up with friends, spending as long as we possibly could in the world of rock n’ roll that you provided for us all. Heck, you would even order special albums from far away countries and hold them behind the counter for us. With our names on them. This was pretty amazing stuff for a kid with rock n’ roll dreams..The fact that Moondance is ending the same month that I turn 50 is pretty wild to me. You have outlasted so many changes in the music industry…”
Knoxville Nightlife: Trailhead Beer Market offers great brews and vinyl on tap: “WDVX began presenting Vinyl Night in December 2016,” says WDVX Program Director Katie Cauthen. “Joe Jennings (Trailhead managing partner) and I were neighbors at the time and after listening to records and geeking out on music together, we realized that we both wanted to bring something like that to a public setting — a place where vinyl was appreciated and folks could listen in a laid-back atmosphere. Trailhead had already been having Vinyl Night for several months, but they were in between hosts at the time so it was a natural fit for WDVX to get involved.”
Vinyl record production revives in Shanghai after 22 years: China produced its first vinyl record in the 1920s in Shanghai, and then its first LP in September 1958. As music formats evolved from LPs to CDs to online digital formats, vinyl record production lines closed all over the world, with the last one in China shut down in 1996. But vinyl seems to have never left the music world. Some diehard fans believe the format sounds better, adds depth and texture, and represents a sense of ritual when listeners put records carefully on a player. Zhang Limin, general manager of China Record Corp. (CRC), said restarting the production line will serve the resurgence of vinyl, and is also due to the rich resources at CRC. “We wish to build a platform to develop vinyl in China and explore other possibilities through this music form,” said Zhang.
Reggae Label Trojan Records Details 50th Anniversary Releases, Label helped introduce Bob Marley, Jimmy Cliff, Lee “Scratch” Perry to mainstream audiences: …Trojan’s upcoming 50th anniversary release itinerary includes the three-disc Ska and Reggae Classics collection (out May 25th), the two-CD sets This is Trojan Roots and This is Trojan Dub (June 22nd) and the coffee table book, The Story of Trojan Records (July 5th). Laurence Cane-Honeysett wrote the The Story of Trojan Records (he previously chronicled the label in his 2003 book, Young, Gifted and Black), which also contains illustrations, photographs, record sleeves and other previously unseen archival material. At the center of the Trojan 50th anniversary project is a massive box set, which arrives July 27th. The collection includes four vinyl LPs, six CDs, two seven-inch vinyl singles, an album covers book, a poster, a patch and a slip mat.
1996 Bruce Springsteen EP On Vinyl For First Time: Bruce Springsteen’s ‘Blood Brothers’ EP will be released in vinyl for the very first time as part of the new box set ‘Bruce Springsteen: The Album Collection Vol. 2, 1987-1996’. ‘Vol 2’ picks up with ‘Tunnel of Love’ and features the ‘Human Touch’ and ‘Lucky Town’ albums of 1992, the solo record ‘The Ghost of Tom Joad’ from 1995, the live ‘In Concert/MTV Unplugged’ from 1993 and the two EP’s ‘Chimes of Freedom’ from 1988 and the 1996 ‘Blood Brothers’ EP. ‘Blood Brothers’ came along not long after vinyl had been phased out so it was only released on CD. The title track, ‘Secret Garden’ and ‘Murder Incorporated’ were included on Springsteen’s ‘Greatest Hits’ album. ‘High Hopes’ and ‘Without You’ were on singles but remain Springsteen rarities.
In the perfumed armpit of time / Develop a debt now / These people are bricks / Six feet stones wrapped up and bowed / Such disappointment when the paper is ripped / So I stand still, boring and bored / Fetching my eye again / Against the wall…
I’m back in my Laurel Canyon garage, back at it again. After a couple of weeks off from The Idelic Hour, I’m back in the garage, “sticking around,” listening to cool songs, and thinking…likely thinking a touch too much.
In truth, not much and everything has happened in the last two weeks. I can’t remember an Idelic Hour of late where I wasn’t dedicating a song to someone who has “bought the farm.” File under: paying more attention since Bowie died. Well, how can you not? Especially in light of ”big brother” Trump and Spotify.
This week my phone died. I woke up and my device, “my buddy,” was simply dark. I went to Best Buy and purchased a replacement. When I turned it on, it asked me if I wanted Google to reinstall my apps. Within a few hours my entire life was restored. It was a creepy magic.
What do Paul Simon, Elton John, Lynyrd Skynyrd, Joan Baez, and Slayer all have in common? They have all announced that 2018 will usher in the end of touring. Of those artists, one hits particularly hard on the metal community … Slayer … the band that has been consistently active and releasing new material since the early ’80s. Accompanied on their North American tour by heavyweights Testament, Anthrax, Behemoth, and Lamb of God, Slayer clearly intend for their “Final World Tour” to go out in the biggest way possible.
The Sacramento tour stop seemed to get off to a rocky start with Testament’s opening slot being pushed from its original set time to 5:55 pm. Then, as the crew raised the Testament’s backdrop as the band was about to take the stage, the banner became untied and fell where the crew quickly snatched it up. Testament carried on regardless and delivered a crushing set to start the day.
With the show already running behind, Behemoth, Anthrax, and Lamb of God all delivered rapid-fire sets that stuck to the hits and whipped the sold-out crowd of 13,000 into a heavy metal frenzy. The set change between Lamb of God and Slayer coupled with the setting sun gave the crowd a much-needed respite after the non-stop pummeling of the previous four bands. But when the house music shifted from AC/DC to “Delusions of Saviour” as the stage crew tested the pyro, the energy level peaked.
Strolling casually onto the stage, the band quickly launched into “Repentless,” frontman Tom Araya looking slim and smiling broadly as Kerry King and Gary Holt head banged furiously on either side of the stage. And then came the throng of crowd surfers which kept the massive security detail busy as bodies came pouring over the barricade.
I’ve seen the Gallagher brothers shows individually over the past few months and let me tell you that they are two very different experiences. Liam opens with Oasis classics right out of the gate, while Noel focused on his new material and peppers in a few Oasis numbers in the middle and end of his. I don’t think it says anything about the strength of either brother’s solo material as both of their current records are equally brilliant, but I do think Liam is making a statement while Noel is a bit more seasoned on the “solo” road at the moment.
Opening with a one-two (three, four, and five) punch from 2017’s Who Built the Moon?, Noel blasted into “Fort Knox” directly into “Holy Mountain.” It was as if he’d be playing his new record in its entirety as the first five songs of the set matched his latest album in running order. Who Built the Moon? is a bit of a progression for Noel and his High Flying Birds. They’ve dirtied up their sound, injected a punch of soul, and dialed up the volume and aggression which made for a proper Britrock arena show.
It’s interesting to me that Noel’s albums are evolving much like the Oasis catalog—starting out very Beatlesque, then growing darker, adding a touch of soul, and finally going full-on bombastic with the wall of sound fueled by real-time drum loops played by an actual human. Don’t get me wrong, there are elements of all the greatness of Oasis and The Beatles, but the first few songs set the tone for each of Noel’s records, and that tone is very different each time.
VIA PRESS RELEASE | Intervention Records introduces the next hybrid CD/SACD in its (Re)Discover Series, Gene Clark’s stunning 1971 classic, White Light (Cat# IR-SCD9 / UPC 707129301598). White Light’s CD/SACD on-sale date is June 22nd.
White Light is a bittersweet and knowing statement from a singer/ songwriter at the peak of his creative powers. Having fronted The Byrds, Clark on his own here is stripped down in guitarist Jesse Ed Davis’ stark production. The lyrics, singing, and guitar playing are so powerful that less production here is immeasurably more musically. White Light’s CD/SACD is mastered Direct-to-DSD by Kevin Gray at CoHEARent Audio from the best source available—phenomenal-sounding 1/2″ safety copies of the original stereo master tapes. The results are amazing!
The beautiful guitar playing is full and rich, and listeners can hear the full body of the instruments, not just the strings. Gene’s aching vocals have never been so emotive and immediate.
The album art is beautifully restored by IR’s Tom Vadakan and housed in a super jewel box.
World music lovers should head out to their favorite record store today to pick up two great new recordings. Catherine Bent is a cello player and her new album, Ideal, explores the world of Brazilian choro music from a new perspective. Brooklyn’s Molly Tigre’s eponymous debut is a different animal entirely as it asks the musical question—what would the desert blues of Mali sound like if no guitars were involved?
Bent is a Berklee College of Music professor who found herself in Brazil, with no Portuguese to speak of available to her, but she quickly was embraced by the choro community in Rio de Janeiro. Choro is an old style that predates the samba and bossa nova for which Brazil is best known. It’s string-based music, so even though Bent didn’t speak the language, her instrument did the communicating for her.
Ideal features original compositions by Bent that she tackled after first fully immersing herself in Brazilian music and culture over a couple of summers. The musicians on the album represent some of the best choro players in Brazil.
The songs are not exactly choro in its original form, although they retain many of the elements. The six and seven-string guitars are present representing the tradition, but with her cello dominating on many of the tunes, she truly explores the expressive possibilities and expands upon what some would consider a hidebound genre.
I’m a big fan of Josh Tillman (aka Father John Misty). I love the way he sounds like the second coming of Elton John and I love his dour worldview which makes him rock’s village crank holding forth in the town square to a snoozing dog. Sure he’s a nattering nabob of negativity, but then again so am I.
So I’m a mite aggrieved by the insults that are being slung his way. John Mayer went to Twitter to say poor Father John “sounds like shit Elton John but if he was just sitting in a corner staring at his hands on LSD.” And The Atlantic Monthly said of Misty’s 2017 LP Pure Comedy that it “often plays like a tedious brochure for nihilism, rescued only by a few flirtations with grace.”
To which I would reply that Father John Misty–who has done time in a slew of bands including Fleet Foxes–sounds like pretty good Elton John to me. And I would reply furthermore that there are far worse things than brochures for nihilism, which is nothing more than an attempt to strip away the comforting illusions that allow us to ignore the painful realities of our present predicament.
I’ll be the first to admit that Pure Comedy is occasionally tedious; at 13 minutes “Leaving LA” tests even my patience, and three of its other songs exceed the 6-minute mark. But I kind of admire its epic reach; if the adamantine pessimist Louis-Ferdinand “I would live for a thousand years if I were certain of seeing the world croak” Celine had decided to forgo the novel in favor of rock, he’d have put out a long-stemmed bummer much like this one.
If You’re Looking For Vinyl Records In New Jersey, Here’s Where To Go: Whether you’re looking to find a new album or to start your own collection these five record stores are the place to go. It’s time to dust off your turntables and turn the volume as high as it can go. But of course they also CDs if that’s more your style….Open since 1979, Vintage Vinyl has not only been selling music to the masses but they have been inviting musicians to perform on their stage. With a large selection of vinyl and CDs, you will always leave with something new to listen to. All you have to do is walk through their white stands to see pictures of every musician that has played there.
Recycled Records in Monterey is up for sale. One of only a handful of music stores in Monterey County is up for sale. Six years after buying Recycled Records in New Monterey, owner Sean McCann says it’s time for him to move on to be closer to his family in Arizona where his mother lives and his son recently moved. “Business is decent here,” he says. “(Though) it is a tough grind being a shop owner.” McCann listed the business for sale on Friday, May 11 and has already had some interest. He hopes to sell by September. The asking price is $100,000, or best offer. The shop, which has been a record store since 1975, carries new and used vinyl, CDs, DVDs and a variety of stereo equipment.
Longtime Clawson record shop in tune with demand for vinyl: Todd Fundaro has been in the record business long enough to see vinyl record sales fade and then return to throw CD sales out on their ear. “Vinyl isn’t coming back,” he said. “It is back.” Fundaro, 55, owner of Flipside Records in Clawson, started working for the business when his father opened it in 1983. He started off cleaning records and vacuuming the floors and later bought the store from his dad. The city’s Downtown Development Authority has just honored him with a plaque commemorating 35 years in business at 41 E. 14 Mile Road.
What Artists Get Wrong With Their Vinyl Releases: A Conversation with Masterdisk’s Scott Hull: “There’s been so much written about the limitations of vinyl that I think people get the misconception that vinyl is somehow fragile and not a robust format,” Hull says. “I get sent these mixed/mastered projects to try to cut them, and I’m seeing all sorts of issues with them and it’s usually too late to do much about them.” Hull reached out to Reverb to address these misconceptions. He’s here to explain why a competent mastering and cutting engineer can do more with the format than you may think. Keep reading to hear directly from Hull on what you can and can’t do with your vinyl release.
PHOTOS: RICHIE DOWNS | David Byrne has always been as interested in visual art as in music. So his tours with the Taking Heads became increasingly more creative performance pieces with the herky, jerky music, big suits, and band movements to accompany his spiky, polyrthmic sounds. His solo tours were often just as arresting, and for the current “American Utopia” tour accompanying his first solo album in 16 years, he is breaking new ground.
On the vast, completely empty stage at the Anthem Saturday, ringed only by a curtain of chains, he appeared at a table and chair and picked up the life-sized model of a brain as he pointed out hemispheres of the organ and sang, “Here is a region of abundant details, here is a region that is seldom used…” It was just about the last stage props put on the stage. When joined by his musicians—nine all dressed in similar grey suits and two singers—they were all fully portable.
With wireless microphones, a wireless bass, wireless guitar, and wireless keyboard (which provided a lot of the sound), fully half of the musicians were assigned to parts of what would be a traditional drum set—toms, snare, timbale, other percussion—as if they were ready to be a marching band. Instead of striding into the crowd in formation though, they moved in planned patterns, stood 12-people across, or in two six-person lines, in a circle or a pinwheel in what must be the most choreographed rock concert for musicians ever devised.
So unusual did it seem, with nary a snaking wire, microphone stand, effects box, amp, or drum set in sight that it almost seemed like an all-dancing, little-playing track show. Byrne had to stop in the middle of the show to point out that it was not the case. Indeed, the dozen could have marched down the aisles and into the boxes, wifi willing, but chose to stay on the well-lit set, which changed hue or intensity with every song.
VIA PRESS RELEASE | There are musicians who have done little in their carreer, but the little they have done has left their mark. One of these examples is Donald Austin’s Crazy Legs album.
Originally from Memphis, there is little known about Donald Austin. He worked as an arranger and sessionist for Junie Morrison of the Ohio Players and for Fuzzy Haskins of Funkadelic, and then there are the rumours: he played on some of the very last Motown Detroit sessions, he wrote the song “Angel” for Aretha Franklin at age 14. All we know and all we have are these thirteen FUNK tracks represented here on the Crazy Legs album.
The album was produced by Funk veteran Bernie Mendelson (Funkadelic, Ceasar Frazier, Melvin Sparks) and mastering duties were handled by Howard Craft who worked with legends such as Al Green, Syl Johnson, Isaac Hayes and many other top artists. Also worth mentioning is the fantastic cover art designed by Neil Terk (known for his work with Cymande, Muddy Waters, Dire Straits, Funkadelic, Grace Jones etc). It’s no surprise that the album-art was featured in Joaquim Paulo’s book Funk & Soul Covers.
Two years ago, the alt-pop band Nyce! started a DIY event in a New Orleans backyard. The event has grown organically and the organizers are bringing it to the granddaddy of New Orleans clubs. The doors open at Tipitina’s at 9 PM.
The semi-monthly concert series features local musicians, artists, and vendors. By creating an intimate environment, they bring together people who value creativity. Nyce! is headlining the event. The other bands on the bill include Loose Willis, Fruta Brutal, and the Braun-Wood Band. Visual art will be on display by Kara Heck and Allison Franz. Brown Girl Kitchen provides the food.
Nyce! has been featured twice in TVD. Last October we presented the premiere of their video “Sweet Samantha” and this past June we debuted “Where Do I Go From Here,” a new song off their album Quarter Life Crisis.
“By the time my high school economics class assigned us the task of taking a job shadow, my long-standing love affair with vinyl was already in full swing. It’s a little hazy as to when I started frequenting record stores, probably about the same time I asked my grandfather to give me all his wax of Pink Floyd, Alan Parsons, ELO, Beatles, Stones, Elton John etc. from his collection. By 15 or 16 I was fully seduced by the warm sounds and large format artwork of records, that CDs simply lacked.”
“So when it was time to choose who to shadow in their career I elected Nick at Ranch Records, much to my parents’ not-so-subtle chagrin. Ranch Records was, and still is, one of maybe two music shops that weren’t a Best Buy, Hot Topic, or Sam Ash in my hometown of Salem, OR, and of course they sold vinyl. Ranch was link to the world of cool that otherwise existed an hour drive north in Portland, so close yet so far.
Nick, the guitarist for my favorite local band at the time, The Widgets, was the hip-priest in the gospel of records to my impressionable ears. While I followed him around the shop, decorated with framed Mudhoney and Nirvana concert posters, I was shown all sorts of records—stuff by the Stooges, Wire, Modest Mouse, The Zombies, and Built to Spill. He turned me onto deeper cuts from artists I already liked, like the Kinks’ The Village Green Preservation Society and Neil Young’s On The Beach. I think we ate pizza at some point. I remember thinking, “You just get to listen to and talk about records all day, every day? AND make (insert Oregon minimum wage of 2004)! This is clearly the life.”