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SXSW ‘09: Day Four

Les Paul lineupMy photos for SXSW Day Four are up on Picasa.

37,000 FEET OVER AMERICA — This 737 is headed east, about an hour from touchdown in Newark. I thought I’d take this opportunity to provide a recap of my activities on the fourth and final day of SXSW ’09.

I have to tell you that I more or less punted yesterday. Sore feet, an aching back, and the feeling that what I’d seen on Friday could not be topped, all led to my decision to kick back a little. That doesn’t mean that the day was without rewards. It’s simply impossible to attend SXSW without reaping some of the benefits just by walking around.

First I’d like to issue an apology to my friends in the wonderful Texas band Orange Is In. I was really looking forward to their afternoon gig yesterday, but a late start, and traffic on the way downtown caused me to miss their set. I hope that you’ll check them out though. I had the opportunity to see them play, and meet them, when they performed at The Saint in Asbury Park last year. They’re a really good band, and nice people as well.

My first stop was the Austin Convention Center for the Texas Guitar and Record Show. It was the most amazing collection of guitars that I’ve ever seen. Check out my photos to see what I mean. The one that stands out in my mind was a 1958 Gibson ES335 that was valued at $49,500, though there were a few others in that price range as well. The record part of the show was smaller, but there were some good finds, and prices were extremely reasonable.

Still at the Convention Center, I caught a 3:00 p.m. set by a band that was on my list. The Spinto Band, from Delaware, appeared on the SESAC Day Stage. Bands only get about twenty minutes in that venue, but I found the Spintos to be delightfully clever in terms of their songwriting, and their performance. Let’s put it this way … kazoo was a prominent interest in several of their songs, including one that featured dual kazoo. The Spinto Band has an album out on Park the Van Records. Check it out.

As luck would have, a wonderful panel called Woodstock: Untold Stories was starting nearby in the Convention Center just as the Spinto Band finished, so I headed over there. A stellar panel had been assembled for the occasion that included musicians who had played at Woodstock; Greg Rolie and Michael Shrieve of Santana, and Credence bassist Stu Cook. Noted producer and engineer Eddie Kramer (most famous for his work with Jimi Hendrix) who recorded and mixed the audio was on hand, as was the still-wacky leader of the Hog Farm, Wavy Gravy. Filmmaker Barbara Kopple (“Our Generation” a documentary about the three Woodstock Festivals, 1969, 1994, and 1999) took part. She’s working on a new film about the famous festival that will be on the History Channel in September. Michael Lang, producer of the original festival was there, still boyish with that mop of curly hair. In fact, as I write this, he’s sitting right across the aisle from me on the airplane. Michael’s book about the festival,the ultimate insider’s look,“The Road to Woodstock”, comes out on July 14. Oh, and how can I forget the great Jocko Marcellino from Sha Na Na?

The point of the panel was to promote the deluxe 40th anniversary dvd-blu ray edition of the great Michael Wadleigh film “Woodstock,” which will be released by Warner Home Video on June 9. The film includes a lot of concert footage that was not in the original film, and some of that footage was shown to us yesterday. I can tell you that it made me really excited about seeing all of the new material.

Continuing this back on terra firma …

By the time the Woodstock panel (and a nice after party with good free barbecue) was over, I was pretty much done. It was still late afternoon though, and the shuttles didn’t start running again until 10 p.m. So, although my heart, and feet, were not in it, I set my sites on the Bloodshot Records artist’s showcase at the Red Eyed Fly.

Bloodshot Records, out of Chicago, is one of the great indie labels, and perhaps the greatest when it comes to American roots music. They have a wonderful roster of artists, including Justin Townes Earle, who I mentioned in an earlier post. First up was a new Bloodshot artist, but a veteran performer, Exene Cervenka of the legendary L.A. punk band X. Her new sound is predominantly acoustic, but the songs echo the kind of stuff she was doing in X. Next came the Deadstring Brothers, who are your basic good time southern rock band, with sort of a Delaney and Bonnie vibe.

At this point, the shuttles were running again. I was done.

Look for my recap of the entire festival coming up in the next day or two.

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Bottom Feeders: The Ass End of the ’80s, Part 38

I’ve gotten bored with what I’ve been listening to lately, so recently I went back into my collection to dig out CDs I haven’t spun in a while, like De La Soul’s 3 Feet High and Rising, an album I haven’t listened to in at least four or five years. Hearing this excellent disc again piqued my interest for two reasons, the first being that I didn’t realize the direct influence it most likely had on my love of both Urban Dance Squad and P.M. Dawn.

Urban Dance Squad brought rock, ska, and funk to their rap, throwing together bits and pieces of sounds that didn’t seem like they’d flow as one — sort of what Prince Paul does these days. 3 Feet High and Rising is one of the first albums he produced and a starting point for his future sound collisions. Then there’s P.M. Dawn, who happen to be one of my all-time favorite groups; there are at least three or four tracks on 3 Feet High that could have fit nicely on P.M. Dawn’s 1991 debut, Of the Heart, Of the Soul and of the Cross: The Utopian Experience. With both groups the flow is pretty much the same, and even the lyrical style is similar, right down to the lines that seemingly make no sense on first listen but when broken down actually have some legit meaning.

But that’s not really the reason I’m bringing it up here. It’s because I’m wondering if there was any other album in the ’80s on which the biggest hit was track 20! 3 Feet High almost seems like a rap album from this decade, with a skit between every song (hell, they have two in a row at points), but even so, “Me, Myself and I,” a #1 rap hit and De La Soul’s only Top 40 hit (until they backed the Gorillaz on “Feel Good Inc.” in 2005), is buried all the way down at track 20.

I still think the album is excellent, despite the fact it felt like a decade had passed by the time I got to “Me, Myself and I,” but it really got me wondering if there was another track in the entire decade buried that far down on a disc. Greatest-hits and multiple-disc sets don’t count — I’m talking a single disc where the biggest hit was that far down. Hell, even just a single that was that far down on an album. Better yet, name any big hit that far down on a normal LP in any decade. It might have happened more frequently in the past decade on rap albums, but I still think it’s a pretty rare feat.

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