Thursday, December 31, 2015

The Best Album of 2015 . . .






. . . is . . . 

(Drum Roll)



I'm 53. It's rare I hear anything I've not heard before. Rarer still that I like it. Think Violent Femmes, They Might Be Giants, Frank Zappa (over & over again).
Barnett fit that bill for me this year. Not only is this album fresh, it's a damn fun album with surprising twists in phrasing, melody, and lyrics at every turn. This is exactly what I went looking for a couple years ago. (For those of you that don't know, this whole project started after I was unable to even name 10 albums in 2013, let alone have a Top Ten). 

Good new music is a little harder to find than it was in the days when KGGO or KSHE just spun "In Through the Out Door", but it's worth the work. Not just new wine in old bottles, it's albums like this that give me hope that music is not just auto-tune, sampling, and marketing.

Side 1, Track 1




Here's to a great 2015 and high hopes for 2016!

Recaping the list:



Africa Express Presents . . . Terry Riley's in C Mali - Africa Express
Ashes and Dust - Warren Haynes
At Least For Now - Benjamin Clementine
Ba Power - Bassekou Kouyate & Ngoni Ba
Bad Magic - Motorhead
Bashed Out - This is the Kit
Berlin - Kadavar
Boys - Crocodiles
Can't Forget - Leonard Cohen
Carousel One - Ron Sexsmith
Cemetery Highrise Slum -Creepoid
Club Meds - Dan Mangan
Constant Bop - Bop English
Cosmetics - Diamond Rugs
Didn't It Rain - Amy Helm
Duets: Reworking the Catalog - Van Morrison
Everybody's a Good Dog - Diane Coffee
Faulty Superheros - Robert Pollard
Find a Way to Care - John Mayall
Fish - Michael Chapman
For Use & Delight - Promised Land Sound
Gandadiko - Samba Toure
Gates of Gold - Los Lobos
High on Tulsa Heat - John Moreland
Hollywood Vampires - Hollywood Vampires
How Big, How Blue, How Beautiful - Florence + The Machine
I Sell the Circus - Wicked Ricky
If I Should Go Before You - City & Colour
If I Was - The Staves
III - Follakzoid
Innocence & Decadence - Graveyard
Into the Deep - Galactic
It's Great to Be Alive - Drive-By Truckers
Joy of Living: A Tribute to Ewan MacColl - Various Artists
Kintsugi - Death Cab for Cutie
Moonbuilding 2703 AD - The Orb
Music in Exile - Songhoy Blues
Never Were the Way She Was - Colin Stetson
Ol' Glory - JJ Grey & Mofro
Out Calls Only - Donald Cumming
Perpetual Motion People - Ezra Furman
Poison Season - Destroyer
Royal Albert Hall (Live) - Eels
Silver Liner - Ethan Johns
Silver Season - Israel Nash
Slow Gum - Fraser A.Gorman
Something More Than Free - Jason Isbell
Songs to Play - Robert Forster
Soul Food - The Word
St. Germain - St. Germain
Still - Richard Thompson
Sun Coming Down - Ought
Tales from Wyoming - Teenage Bottlerocket
Tell Me I'm Pretty - Cage the Elephant
Tender Gold & Gentle Blue - Red River Dialect
Terraplane - Steve Earle
The Bad Plus Joshua Redman - The Bad Plus
The Joy of Waiting - Sara Lowes
The Traveling Kind - Emmylou Harris and Rodney Crowell
This Is the Sonics - The Sonics
Uncovered - Shawn Colvin
Uptown Special - Mark Ronson
Vestiges & Claws - Jose Gonzales
Welcome Back to Milk- Du Blonde
Works for Tomorrow - Eleventh Dream Day
Zero - The Rezillos
Zipper Down - Eagles of Death Metal


And if you want all these albums on one handy Spotify playlist, here you go:








Wednesday, December 30, 2015

The Best Albums of 2015 - Part 3






Just to bring you up-to-date:

For tracks from Part 1, click here - Part 2, here

Just a list person?

10. Fast Forward - Joe Jackson
  9. Sound and Color - Alabama Shakes
  8. Faith in the Future - Craig Finn
  7. What a Terrible World, What a Beautiful World - The Decemberists
  6. The Longest River - Olivia Chaney
  5. Sonic Soul Surfer - Seasick Steve

And on with the show . . .

4. Loyalty - The Weather Station

The Weather Station is Toronto singer/songwriter Tamara Lindeman. This is her third album. Forgive yourself if you immediately think of fellow Canadian Joni Mitchell as you listen to the title cut:



3. The Epic - Kamasi Washington

As much as I like jazz, it's pretty rare that a jazz album makes the Top Ten for me. It's equally rare a jazz album finds itself at the top of mainstream polls, but my Top Ten is not the only one I've seen The Epic pop up on.

I'm surprised Washington can walk with balls this big.

A 3-CD package, called The Epic no less, sets you up for some serious piss-taking if you miss your mark.

Washington does not miss. Tight arrangements, great solo work, cosmic cover, righteous 'fro, and even 70's-era jazz vocals reminiscent of Gayle Moran and Maynard's "Mister Mellow"; this is Epic.





2. Short Movie - Laura Marling

Another favorite of mainstream (i.e. real) critics (as is my #1 pick), Laura Marling comes across as the long-lost love child of Chrissie Hynde and Nick Drake on this album.





Tomorrow we unveil my favorite album of the year along with all the runners-up and a link to my Best of 2015 Spotify playlist.

Tuesday, December 29, 2015

The Best Albums of 2015 - Part 2



RIP Lemmy. The last Motorhead album made the big list of 2015, just not the Top Ten.

For tracks from Part 1, click here:

If you're just into the list aspect, so far it's:

10. Fast Forward - Joe Jackson
  9. Sound and Color - Alabama Shakes
  8. Faith in the Future - Craig Finn

 Moving swiftly on:

7. - What a Terrible World, What a Beautiful World - The Decemberists

I got to them live at the Peabody shortly after this came out. Ever since The Hazards of Love, I've been expecting another monumental prog-rock concept album. Instead we just get album after album after EP of individual gems of songs. Boo-hoo.

As Colin Meloy explains here, sorry - not sorry:



6. - The Longest River - Olivia Chaney

It's hard not to mention any clear-voiced British folk songstress without summoning the ghost of Sandy Denny and Chaney is no exception. Like Denny, her phrasing, especially what she does within a note, demands you listen to every word and her voice makes you more than a little sad when it stops



5. - Sonic Soul Surfer - Seasick Steve

The very definition of chooglin', these last two albums couldn't be more different. A big thanks to Jim Krizan for introducing me to Seasick Steve. Where have you been all my life!

Leaving home to be a hobo, hanging out with Joni Mitchell, busking around the world with a three-string guitar and a stomp-box, Steve has enjoyed a renaissance in the last decade or so.

PS: One of the best of that tricky sub-genre: the puppet music video.



 Tune in tomorrow for tracks 4 through 2!

Monday, December 28, 2015

The Best Albums of 2015 - Part 1



Same rules as last year: by 'Best' I mean 'the one's I like the most' - just the ones I liked to hear over & over this year. No Greatest Hits, no 'remasters'. Cover albums are OK as are live albums (though neither made the cut).

Dylan's Bootleg Series, Vol. 12 was a tough call as it is a great listen, but the idea is to capture the creativity of 2015.

For a full explanation, see last year's introduction.

This was the Year of the Woman and no, I don't mean Taylor Swift or Adele or any Barbie Doll with auto-tune. There were no female artists in the Best of 2014 (there was, however, one transgender-led band), but 2015 sports four (five if you think Alabama Shakes is basically Brittany Howard - the main argument against that thesis is the fact that her other project, Thunderbitch, did not make the cut at all; it sounded, shall we say, better in the conception than the execution).

So with all due apologies to Casey Kasem:

10. Fast Forward - Joe Jackson

One of only two acts on the list active when I was in high school (hell, of the solo artists, only three were alive when I was in high school), Jackson's latest release is as hip and observant as anything he's released. Now facing the generational battle from the other side, the title cut is a modern take on Neil Young's 'Old Man':



9. Sound and Color

Damn! What a voice Brittany Howard has. And with Blake Mills's production, it shines, moans, squeals and blasts like a cannon. Musically, this is what 'Some Girls' would have sounded like if Mick Jagger knew shit about singing:




8. Faith in the Future

The Hold Steady just missed the #1 spot last year and front-man Craig Finn's solo effort this year hit the Top Ten. With a voice that will never be on par with, say, the aforementioned Ms. Howard, it is no less distinctive and just as suited to the story being told and the music surrounding it.



Come back tomorrow for 7 through 5.

Wednesday, October 28, 2015

Stevie Wonder - October 25, 2015

As a budding Jazz musician, my freshman year in high school coincided with a brief renaissance in jazz as a popular music form. Maynard Ferguson's version of "Gonna Fly Now" topped the charts, "Feel's So Good" introduced Mom & Pop America to the flugelhorn, and Bob James scored with "Theme from 'Taxi'. Right smack in the middle of this, Stevie Wonder's joyful tribute to the jazz era of the 30s & 40s, "Sir Duke", saturated the radio waves.

It was the second No. 1 hit off the remarkable album "Songs in the Key of Life" (1), the album Stevie brought to life at the Scottrade Center Sunday night.

Backed by an 18-piece band (by my count) that included six back-up singers as well as long-time Wonder bassist Nathan Watts who appeared on the original album, Wonder led the crowd through the epic double album and the EP that was released with it in 1976, "A Something's Extra", with a few side trips along the way.

Starting a little late, Wonder was led out on stage and spoke to the audience before playing, dedicating the night to those "who have lost loved ones in Ferguson" (2) and two brothers he had met that had lost their mother the day before. He introduced the leaders of his rhythm section, the conductor of the local eight piece string section (3), and bassist Watts, then found his way to the center stage keyboard/piano set-up and launched into the introductory "Love's in Need of Love Today".

No dancing and little stage visuals (but perfect sound), the night was about the music, the message, and the mastery of an album from the prime of a master songwriter's career. Sticking to album order for the most part, Wonder took a detour to highlight his singers, letting them strut their stuff on snippets of tunes as diverse as "Summertime" and "Besame Mucho". The first set ended with "Saturn" and "Ebony Eyes" from the EP appended to "Ordinary Pain", the closer from Side 2.

After a brief intermission, Wonder took the stage to tell a little backstory about the song that kicks off Side 3, "Isn't She Lovely", written for his (as-yet-unborn) daughter Aisha Morris. Wonder joked that had she been a boy, the song would have been, "Isn't He Ugly". It's Aisha's crying you hear on the album and, as it turns out, she had just had her own baby girl the night before.

One of his backup singers, Jasmine, joined him out front as they moved into the final side for "Ngiculela - Es Una Historia - I Am Singing". Wonder then slipped in the final two cuts from the EP including a harmonica/harmonica/sax trio on "Easy Goin' Evening" that featured an extended harmonica solo from Wonder that culminated in the "Star-Spangled Banner". Wonder continued to exhibit his instrumental prowess with a medley of "Yesterday" and "People Get Ready" on the keyboard-like string instrument, the harpejji. (4)

Despite doing this song every night on tour, Wonder was visibly choked up as he sang along to the original backing track on "If It's Magic" by harpist Dorothy Ashby, who died from cancer shortly after the album was recorded. A portrait of Ashby with her harp graced the background. The tears kept coming as the two D'Angelo brothers mentioned in the night's dedication came on stage while the band played "As" and added some touching words while thanking Stevie. "Another Star" finished the album.

Forgoing the pantomime of leaving the stage prior to an encore, Wonder opted for the gimmick of drinking a bottle that would turn him into "DJ Tick Tick Boom", replete with sound effects. Transformation complete, the band was joined by St. Louis's own Nelly, awe-struck and grinning ear-to-ear to be playing with Stevie Wonder, for a brief version of "Hot in Herre", a couple newer R&B snippets, a bit of "Do I Do" and, finally, "Superstition" to close the show around midnight.

Other than the excellent musicianship, two things jumped out at me from the night. The first, I expected. Wonder's voice - both his physical and his creative voices - hold up extremely well over the nearly 40 years. 26 when he recorded the album (5), at 65 he effortlessly worked his way through the album. The only time (aside from when he was emotionally choked up) I heard even the slightest searching was at the beginning of "Summer Soft" (let's hear you sing that coming off of "Pastime Paradise").

Thematically, the album stands the test of time: tell me with the internet, smartphones, YouTube, Facebook, etc., that we're not living in a "Pastime Paradise" more now than ever. And though you can argue about the degree, "Village Ghetto Land" and "Black Man" are as apt today as 1976. The album casts its vision across 80-plus years in reaching back to 'the shoulders of giants' with "Sir Duke" and forward to today.

The unexpected touch, for me, was how much, despite playing to a hockey arena, despite the mega-stardom, he genuinely wants a connection with his audience. I've heard other musicians describe how hard it is to get in touch with Stevie Wonder: he has concentric rings of gatekeepers to keep the public (and the industry) at bay. If he didn't, he'd spend all his time being adored by fans or beseeched by lesser talents. But despite that, he exhibited a respect for his audience, a desire to be understood, a generosity that let him share the stage with a family mourning their mother, and a positive energy through his music, words, and presence that touched everyone in the building and left everyone happier than when they came. (6)






(1)   "Songs in the Key of Life" won Album of the Year at the 1977 Grammys - Wonder's third such award in four years. Paul Simon, winner for "Still Crazy After All These Years" in 1976, thanked Wonder during the Grammys ceremony for not releasing an album in 1975. Wonder accepted the award via a poor satellite hook-up from Nigeria that was not working well on his end - prompting the classic gaffe from Andy Williams: "Stevie, can you see us?"

(2)   Appeals to love and unity continued throughout the night, most notably late in the second set when Wonder reminded the audience "All Lives Matter" and that as "the first humans were from Africa, we all have a little Black in us." 

(3)   A local choir of about a dozen voices rounded out the musical personnel for the night.

(4)   Yeah. I had no idea what it was either. Thanks, Pat Carr, for tracking this down for me.

(5)   His eighteenth! At age 26.

(6)   Except maybe the disappointed fellow who wrote into the Post-Dispatch complaining he "didn't hear enough hits". I guess he either didn't read his ticket or thought "I Just Called to Say I Love You" was on "Songs in the Key of Life".


Saturday, March 28, 2015

Fleetwood Mac - March 27, 2015

I had not planned on writing a review, so I took no notes. But Rick Brown asked for a 'full Dutemple', so here goes:

Like virtually everyone between the ages of 15 and 25 in the late '70s with even a remote interest in pop music, I had Fleetwood Mac and Rumours (later burning two of my required Columbia House picks on Tusk), not picking up on Green or Welch-era Mac until I moved to St. Louis and started listening to KSHE. To me, and most people, the McVie/McVie/Fleetwood/Buckingham/Nicks lineup IS Fleetwood Mac. So I was delighted when Christine rejoined the group for (at least) one more fling.

I'm glad I went and would not have gone without Christine in the line-up, but with the exception of 'You Make Lovin' Fun', I thought she just was not the Christine of old. Put it this way: If you closed your eyes and listened to one of Stevie's songs, you'd think "That's Stevie Nicks." Do the same for one of Lindsey Buckingham's songs and it's "That's Fleetwood Mac, but Buckingham's showing his age." For McVie however, I thought, "There's someone doing Fleetwood Mac on karaoke quite well." For me, she just did not have that distinctive voice on a consistent basis.

The rest of the band repeatedly expressed their appreciation at having her back - at one point, this being show 70 on the tour - running through show banter from earlier gigs. After about the eight time though, I was beginning to think "the band doth protest too much" and wondering just how happy they were.

Musically, the band was and always has been tight and energetic: McVie and Fleetwood lay as solid a foundation as you find in rock after nearly 50 years of playing together, Buckingham has always been lauded as a guitarist and Christine's vocals have probably overshadowed her skills on keys over the years. Backed up by three instrumentalists and three backup singers (including sister-in-law Lori Nicks), a full sound hit an excellent front of house mix.

The repertoire stayed firmly between Fleetwood Mac and Tango in the Night not even venturing into Buckingham or Nicks's solo catalog despite a Buckingham/Nicks mini-set in the middle of show. No 'Rattlesnake Shake' or 'Oh Well' nod here. Also MIA were 'Sara' and 'Monday Morning'.

They kicked off with 'The Chain' and were a good half hour into the show before they moved away from FM and Rumours. You forget just how much cocaine was floating around in the late '70s until Lindsey Buckinghan starts hopping around the stage to 'Tusk' - Lindsey Buckingham clearly enjoys being Lindsey Buckingham. A trippy six-minute 'Gold Dust Woman' jam that gave the singers a rest highlighted the show for me followed on by a powerful 'I'm So Afraid'.

Mick's meds finally wore off during the encore and a he drug the crowd into his five-minute drum solo (it's my band, it's got my name on it, I'm playing a drum solo, got it?!) in the midst of 'World Turning'. And then 'Don't Stop' and go home. Right?

Wrong.

In the oddest end to a concert I've been to (with the exception of my band being chased off the Arch grounds during a tornado evacuation), Stevie sang the very quiet 'Silver Springs' then told a story for a few minutes about how our (the fans) cosmic energy brought Christine back to the band. THEN Mick came on and rambled to thanked the audience for about three minutes. And then the lights came up. Go home. Later I see that second encores have been 'Songbird' on this tour. I guess Christine was not up for it last night.

In the end, they were what they have been since at least Bare Trees - a solid rhythm section fronted by incredibly talented pop singer/songwriters. Though they avoided the irony of stopping with 'Don't Stop', you can't help but smile/wince at the thought of a Fleetwood Mac concert forty years on as the refrain 'Don't you look back' catches your ear.