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Sugar Water: There’s Always a Riot Goin’ On

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The following piece originally appeared as an entry in Popdose’s Most Disturbing Halloween EVER! series.

“Everyday People” entered the Billboard Top 40 on January 4, 1969. Six weeks later it was the number-one song in the country, holding onto the top spot for an entire month. The lead single from Sly & the Family Stone’s upcoming album Stand!, it espoused “different strokes for different folks,” with the group’s leader, Sly Stone, assuring listeners that “I am no better and neither are you / We are the same whatever we do.”

Later that year the “psychedelic soul” band from San Francisco — featuring black, white, male, and female members — played the Woodstock festival, taking the stage at three in the morning on August 17 with inspirational anthems like “You Can Make It If You Try” and “I Want to Take You Higher,” which quickly moved the predawn crowd out of their sleeping bags and onto their feet.

In hindsight, it was as high as Sly & the Family Stone would go.

On January 10, 1970, their first single of the new decade, the double-A-sided “Thank You (Falettinme Be Mice Elf Agin)” and “Everybody Is a Star,” landed in the Top 40, and within a few weeks had become the band’s second chart topper.

Ushering in the era of bottom-heavy ’70s funk dominated by bands like Kool & the Gang, Ohio Players, and Earth, Wind & Fire, “Thank You” featured a harder sound than the Family Stone’s previous hits, with Larry Graham’s percussive thump-and-pluck bass dominating the track alongside Cynthia Robinson and Jerry Martini’s trumpet-and-sax combo. Sly’s lyrics weren’t exactly relegated to the background, but expectations of good-time vibes from the group that recorded “Dance to the Music” tended to obscure lines like “Flamin’ eyes of people fear burnin’ into you” and “Dyin’ young is hard to take / Sellin’ out is harder.”

The lyrics that typically stand out on first listen are the titles of previous Family Stone hits incorporated into the third verse: “Dance to the music all night long / Everyday people sing a simple song.” It comes across as playful — a clever summation of the Family Stone’s triumphs in the decade just ended.

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The Popdose Interview: Paul Shaffer

Although he’s known to many simply as the eccentric bespectacled guy who serves as the band leader for the CBS Orchestra on The Late Show with David Letterman, Paul Shaffer’s career has been a wide and varied one, taking him from the position of musical director for the Toronto production of “Godspell” in 1972 all the way to being the musical director and producer for the annual Rock and Roll Hall of Fame induction ceremony…and, trust me, you don’t get a gig like that without some serious music street cred. Shaffer has detailed many of his experiences – with the help of David Ritz – in his newly-released autobiography, We’ll Be Here For The Rest Of Our Lives, a light and breezy trip through his life and times in which he chats about Saturday Night Live, This is Spinal Tap, and many, many more topics which would appeal to the average Popdose reader. And what luck: although his press schedule was decidedly rigorous, your pals here at Popdose managed to score ten minutes to chat with Mr. Shaffer about his book and some of the topics contained therein.

It’s great to talk to you, Paul. I’m a big fan.

Hi! Thank you. How are you?

I’m great. I just finished your book yesterday, and it’s fantastic.

Thank you!

Now, how long was the idea of doing an autobiography gestating?

Oh, you know, I’ve wanted to do one for years. Some ten years ago, I got a book deal and tried to do it. I wrote three stories up, and I just never had time to go back to it. So this time, when I was re-introduced to David Ritz, who is the A-list celebrity biographer, just a couple of years ago, he said, “If you ever want to do a book”… I thought, “Well, that’s the way to do it: do it with somebody, and that way, he has the responsibility of turning it in on time.” And we did! But we had fun together, the two of us, and he…besides doing all of the music biographies, like Ray Charles and Smokey Robinson, he also did Don Rickles. So I knew he had me covered. And he was able to get my voice down and, of course, we worked well together as well. It really was co-writing.

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The Popdose Interview: Mike Stern

MikeStern_photo1[1]After the rise of rock and roll, jazz, and jazz guitar especially, has carried a penumbra of snooty affectation.  If you take the time to learn how to play over “Giant Steps,” and learn four different voicings for a Bb13(#11) chord, why would you care about the pedantic, pentatonic noodling of Eric Clapton? That’s kid’s stuff. If someone is really into jazz guitar, they don’t like rock and roll.

I’ve always thought that was crap. I love jazz, and rock, and more or less every other genre of music.  That jazz is more complex, and requires more of the player than the other, does not invalidate other genres.

Case in point? Mike Stern.  Stern is one of the best-known jazz guitarists currently working, but few have taken better advantage of the genre-busting power of the electric guitar.  He has played with everyone from Miles Davis and Joe Henderson to Roy Hargrove and the Yellowjackets, but he has never turned his nose up at rock and blues music, and on his latest release, Big Neighborhood, on Heads Up records, his original compositions run the gamut from rock to funk to jazz, and feature a star-studded guest list from Steve Vai to Randy Brecker to Medeski, Martin & Wood. (more…)

White Label Wednesday: Artists United Against Apartheid, “Sun City”

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Ladies and gentlemen, meet the rarest of breeds in the music world: the protest remix.

It’s unclear which is more inconceivable today: that a major label would release a stinging protest song aimed at the government of an extremely wealthy country, or that the song would crack the Top 40. But thanks to the overwhelming good will that came from Band Aid’s “Do They Know It’s Christmas?” in late 1984 and USA for Africa’s “We Are the World” a few months later, benefit fatigue had thankfully not yet kicked in, and “Sun City,” shepherded by Steven Van Zandt, became a surprise hit in late 1985. Now consider some other curiosities about the track:

– Two of the verses feature rappers, a full six months before Run-DMC and Aerosmith would drop their game-changing collaboration.
- The production was by New York big beat maestro Arthur Baker, who was adored by musicians but not exactly known as a hitmaker.
- The majority of the artists who sang on the record hadn’t scored a Top 40 hit of their own in years, if ever.

Indeed, “Sun City” is about as hipster a benefit/protest record as you’re likely to find. Daryl Hall and John Oates, Pat Benatar and Bruce Springsteen are easily the biggest commercial names at the time to appear on the record, while socially conscious artists like Peter Gabriel, Midnight Oil’s Peter Garrett and, of course, Bono would find mainstream success in the coming years. The rest of the contributors are a who’s who of New York cool. Joey Ramone, Afrika Bambaataa, Kurtis Blow, Run-DMC, Duke Bootee, Grandmaster Melle Mel, Stiv Bators and Lou Reed all make appearances, as do Bob Dylan, Miles Davis, George Clinton, a pre-comeback Bonnie Raitt, Temptations David Ruffin and Eddie Kendrick, Jimmy Cliff, Peter Wolf, and Herbie Hancock. (Jackson Browne contributes as well, though getting him to work on a protest song back then was like shooting fish in a barrel.) Bob Geldof’s name appears on the 12″ single’s back cover, though one wonders if that was the benefit record equivalent to giving Berry Gordy writing credit on a Motown single; whether he contributed to the track or not, you gotta put Bob’s name on it.

The song itself is easily the best of the big benefit singles, with a crazy catchy “I ain’t gonna play Sun City” chorus and a slammin’ rhythm track assembled by Baker. And again, one must give credit to Van Zandt and Baker for leading off the song with rappers, an unprecedented move at the time. Some stations refused to play the song for that very reason – which just seems hilarious in today’s musical climate, where whitey is the odd man out – and that makes its rise into the Top 40 all the more impressive. What, then, would Baker do with the remix?

Go absolutely apeshit, that’s what. The A-side mix is over nine-and-a-half minutes long, and the “Not So Far Away” dub mix is a gargantuan twelve-and-a-half minutes. He samples Daryl Hall’s voice and turns it into a percussion track – something Girl Talk would turn into a copyright supervisor’s nightmare some 20 years later – and allows what I can only assume to be Hancock to noodle for the final five minutes of the dub mix. And, per usual, there are lots and lots of edits, though the credits for those edits go to Albert Cobrera (note the spelling) and Aldo Miran, which has to be the Latin Rascals (Albert Cabrera and Tony Moran) in disguise. Can anyone confirm or deny?

One of my favorite things about the A-side mix was how Baker turned the last lines in the verses sung by Springsteen, Bono and Bobby Womack into a cappella bits, only to bring the track thundering in on that fourth drum beat in the final measure. And man, listen to that Bono vocal. He hasn’t put anything that passionate to tape in ages.

These days, of course, “Sun City” has as much relevance as songs about occupied Germany, since apartheid came to an end in 1994. I am also reminded of a professor of mine who taught a class on the Sociology of Popular Music (help me out, Ohio University grads: he had a wooden leg, and would sometimes turn it around backwards to mess with people): he thought “Sun City” was fascinating because it’s basically musicians singing to other musicians. After all, no one buying this record was about to play Sun City, were they? (You could make a similar argument that Michael Jackson was singing about how he and his fellow pop stars are the world, and the ones who make a brighter day, blah blah blah.) And, adding an extra dose of irony, half of the artists who sing on this record were nowhere near the Sun City concert director’s radar (though if the video below is to be believed, Daryl Hall turned down $2 million to play there), which means that their declaration that they ain’t gonna play Sun City is like me saying that I’m not going to do business in Dubai. It’s good to have principles, but it’s a lot easier to have them when you know that you will never have to exercise them.

Still, you can’t deny that “Sun City” did an incredible job raising the average person’s awareness to an alarming human rights issue, and that was Van Zandt’s primary goal all along. That the song cracked the Top 40 as well was gravy. I will confess that I did not rip either of the tracks below (still need to save up the coin for a USB turntable, right after I plunk down my soul for the upcoming Beatles version of Rock Band), and the dub mix has a skip in it, but hopefully this will make up for it: the video I’ve included for “Sun City” is done “Pop-Up Video” style, woo hoo! Who would have thought that a third of the video’s budget was spent covering Jimmy Cliff’s hotel room?

Post script: I spent a day at Sun City in 1997, and while this may fly in the face of the thousand words before it, I have to say, the place was pretty sweet.

Artists United Against Apartheid – Sun City (12″ mix)
Artists United Against Apartheid – Not So Far Away (Dub mix)

DVD Review: Miles Davis, “That’s What Happened”

Miles Davis - That's What HappenedIn my Cratedigger colum last Saturday, I got out my vinyl copy of the 1965 Miles Davis album, E.S.P. The journey from that classic album to this DVD of a 1987 Miles concert in Munich is more than just 20-plus years. Musically, it’s a lifetime, stretching from the acoustic hard bop of the great Miles Davis Quintet to the hard funk of his late ’80s band.

One of the great misconceptions about Miles is that following the six-year hiatus that began in 1975, when he stayed off the road to address health issues, he was never the same as a trumpet player. If this DVD exists for no other reason, it would have value simply because it gives the lie to that perception. Miles plays wonderfully here, and he plays a lot. According to keyboard player Adam Holzman, “When he first made his comeback, he was not that strong and he was building his lip strength so he didn’t play a whole lot. By ‘84,’85 he was playing a very healthy amount on stage again. He had all his strength back and he was on top of it.”

Miles Davis: That’s What Happened (Eagle Rock) is a well-shot document of a particular evening in Munich when Miles, just four years from his death, and his band appeared before an enraptured German audience. They play songs from his then current album, Tutu, including the title track, and the Middle Eastern-influenced “Portia,” which closes the set. “Human Nature,” made popular by Michael Jackson, and Cyndi Lauper’s “Time After Time,” both featured on Miles’ 1985 album You’re Under Arrest, are also included. A medley of “One Phone Call”/”Street Scenes”/”That’s What Happened” opens the show and finds Miles playing brilliantly over a thick groove laid down by bassist Darryl Jones. Jones, of course, went on to take over the bass position in the Rolling Stones when Bill Wyman retired in 1993, and has been with them ever since. (more…)

Cratedigger: Miles Davis, “E.S.P.”

Miles Davis - E.S.P.Even as a child I was intrigued by Miles Davis, much as I am today. His 1965 release, E.S.P., is the first jazz album that I can ever recall owning. It wasn’t until years later that I came to appreciate the awesome talent assembled for this record. For this is the mighty Miles Davis Quintet, that in addition to Miles included the all-star lineup of Wayne Shorter on tenor sax, Tony Williams on drums, Ronald Carter on bass, and Herbie (here called Herb) Hancock on piano. E.S.P. was the first recording for the quintet, which turned out to be the longest-lived of all of Miles’ groups.

I have to say right now that although I like a lot of jazz, I don’t know enough about it to give you an expert opinion on the music here. What I do know is how this music makes me feel. Wayne Shorter wrote the album’s title track, and it starts the album off at a breakneck pace. It begins with a riff that is so indelible that I’ve been able to hum it for as long as I can remember. Listening more recently, it’s apparent that for me, Hancock is the real find here. All of the musicians are brilliant throughout, both in solo settings, and as a part of the cohesive whole, but it’s Hancock who stands out. He would record his tune “Little One” again in a few weeks for his classic Maiden Voyage album, but the version on E.S.P. finds that song in an early state, before the arrangement was really firmed up, and it’s very interesting to juxtapose the recordings.

Wayne Shorter would go on to write most of the quintet’s material, and later become a founding member of one of the first fusion groups, Weather Report. He contributes the beautiful, Coltrane-like ballad “Iris” to E.S.P. Tony Williams is simply one of the most astonishing and influential drummers ever to pick up a pair of sticks, and it was here, in this quintet, that he first came to fame. Like Shorter, Williams went on to be a pioneer in jazz fusion. Double bassist Ron Carter has played on over 2,500 albums. His unique sound has made him the most sought after bassist in jazz history, both as a sideman, and leading his own groups.

What’s left to say about Miles Davis. He is one of my musical heroes. He was at least one step ahead of everyone else for his entire career. He triumphed over drug addiction, harsh critics, and audience indifference, to be recognized as one of the greatest musicians of the 20th century. E.S.P. finds the great artist at one of the peaks of his powers.

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How Bad Can It Be?: Heaven & Hell, “The Devil You Know”

When I was in high school, back in the postpunk Silver Age, there was an unspoken hierarchy of stoners expressed in their hard-rock allegiances. The Alpha Heshers had their holy trinity of Zeppelin, Van Halen, and Hendrix; those who fancied themselves intellectuals added Pink Floyd to the mix, while your would-be mystics opted for the Doors, but mostly it was those three. The second-tier burnouts gravitated towards Blue Oyster Cult, Iron Maiden, Judas Priest — bands that rocked hard, but with strong iconography and an element of wit. The real bottom feeders, though, listened to Dio.

(I should note that in high school, I was listening to Big Country, Billy, Idol, and the Police; and there’s only one of those that I regret today.)

You can see why teenagers are so attracted to heavy metal. There’s a huge cultural pressure on adolescents to engage with pop music at a time when they still lack confidence in their own aesthetic judgments. Absent an effective critical toolset for evaluating the art, teenagers (often unconsciously) latch instead onto extramusical factors when choosing music to consume, music that will effectively present their identities. Album art and videos assume an exaggerated importance; chart positions, perceived popularity (or lack thereof) among one’s peers, perceived acceptability (or lack thereof) among authority figures — all come into play. (more…)

Popdose Flashback: Jazzy David Foster With a Snappy Beat

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I was a pretty confused kid in 1989. Well, not a kid, really — I was 17 going on 18. I had a couple of hundred vinyl records, and David Foster was my guiding light , but when I bought my first CD player that year, I didn’t really know which direction to take my budding CD collection. I had calculated that Lionel Richie would release his fourth solo album in 1989. That didn’t happen. I hated my old favorite band, Chicago, with a passion after they disposed of David Foster and released the Diane Warren-infused trainwreck Chicago 19 in 1988, so I couldn’t care less what they were up to. Level 42 were more or less in shambles after the departure of Boon and Phil and I didn’t expect a new Toto album until the next year. Pet Shop Boys released the glorious single “Left to My Own Devices” but I wasn’t really into singles, and their 1989 remix album (Introspective) wasn’t great. The whole New Romantic/Sophisti-Pop movement was waning, and while I was still listening to Johnny Hates Jazz and trying to make my hair look like Clark Datchler’s with Studio Line, the girls in my class got into Guns ‘n’ Roses and suddenly they dug long-haired dudes on motorbikes.

I had one foot planted on the dancefloor at the time as well, but Italo Disco didn’t sound quite as appealing to me as it had in 1986, and Black Box’s “Ride on Time” wasn’t exactly my idea of fun. I tried to get into house music and bought a volume in the “House Sound of Chicago Megamix” series, but I quickly realized that it wasn’t for me. I was getting sick and tired of the synth gurus that used to thrill me in the mid-’80s — Jean-Michel Jarre was turning into Napoleon Bonaparte with a Laserharp, Tangerine Dream swapped their Moogs and ARP’s for rhythm presets on a cheap Korg Wavestation, and the Miami Vice/Jan Hammer thing wasn’t really happening anymore. And where was David Foster? Foster was almost invisible on record in 1989. Rock wasn’t really an option yet, and I didn’t get rap at all. So what was I to do?

One day after school I listened to the radio. They presented a batch of new releases, and suddenly I heard these sweet piano tinklings that reminded me of David Foster’s “Winter Games,” only slightly jazzier and with a snappy beat. Oh, yes. Jazzy David Foster with a snappy beat. Groovy. This couldn’t be wrong.

David Benoit. Hm.

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SXSW ‘09: Day Two, Starring Silvio Dante

Yesterday’s photos are online at Picasa.

AUSTIN, TX — I’m back in the press room at the Austin Convention Center filing this. There was no time this morning because I had to get downtown early for a speech my Little Steven Van Zandt. It was well worth getting up early because Steve gave a very intelligent, insightful speech on the state of the music business from the perspective of a musician.

He said from the outside that he didn’t want to talk about the business part of it, because that was just a wreck. What he did want to talk about is what he called the “ocean of mediocrity” that is the band scene today. The biggest problem in his eyes, and one that he hammered home several times, is that bands these days are missing a crucial part of their training, the bar scene years. Too many bands are going from the bedroom, to the garage, to the recording studio, without honing their skills in the local clubs. The E Street Band is a perfect example of the way it used to work, because they spent seven years in the bars before they ever got to recording studio, and when they did, they were ready.

There also seems to be a problem among bands with playing anything but original material. Steve said that you “learn greatness from greatness,” and that bands should master the classics and not be ashamed to include covers in their sets. He’d like to see a day when great writers like Barry Mann, Cynthia Weill, Carole King, Jeff Barry and Ellie Greenwich are writing songs for bands again.

The record companies are being run by business people who have no interest in content. Steve pointed to to the era when business people like Berry Gordy, Leonard Chess, and Sam Phillips were not only running their companies, they were making records as well. We need more people like that, or at least people who can partner with the business interests. As far as the indies are concerned, they need to get back to basics, and introduce a renewed dedication to the craft of making records.

Steve now has a record label called Wicked Cool, and he’s been particularly impressed with the current wave of bands from Scandanavia. He’s signed a number of them already. According to him they have a real understanding and committment to the garage music that he has been the prime motivator in bringing to the forefront again.

Steve’s radio show, Underground Garage, is now going into its seventh year, and there’s a full time station for the genre of Sirius XM.

Now let me get back to yesterday’s events here in Austin. As you will recall, I filed my last post after seeing the keynote speech given by Quincy Jones. After that, I attended a panel discussion celebrating the 50th anniversary of the classic Miles Davis album, Kind of Blue. The panelists were led by writer Ashley Kahn, who’s written a book about the album, and included Vince Wilburn, Jr. who played drums for Miles in his later years, record company impresario George Avakian (90 years old this week!), who was very active in Miles’ career while at Columbia Records, Miles’ son Aaron Davis, and Rolling Stone writer David Fricke.

The panel, particularly Avakian and Fricke, provided some stellar insights into Miles and his artistic process. At one point, Quincy Jones appeared in the back of the room, and was invited onstage. He had a very close relationship with Miles, and provided some wonderful, and often humorous memories of the jazz great.

The best part of the day, the week, year so far for me was that after the panel ended, I got a chance to spend a precious few minutes in conversation with Mr. Jones. We talked about the problems of file-sharing, and possible solutions. He was extremely approachable, and completely genuine. He even gave me his business card!

Last night, after another dose of the amazing Tex-Mex food here (hey, I’m from NJ, and very proud of it, but we have nothing like this when it comes to that cuisine), I returned to Stubb’s where three more bands that were on my list were playing. I got there in time for a great old school cowpunk set from Arizona’s Meat Puppets. The band has reunited recently, and they are playing better than ever. It’s easy to hear the influence that they’ve had on so many bands, including Nirvana, Dinosaur, Jr., and Soundgarden.

Next up was the English band Gomez. I’ve admired them for quite awhile, but like many of their fans, I liked their earliest albums best. They do have a strong new album, A New Tide , coming out on March 31, so I was interested in seeing them. Gomez did not disappoint. They provided a little bit of everything from dance pop to My Bloody Valentine-like guitar squall. An interesting band to be sure.

I was hoping to catch some of Andrew Bird next, but the setup seemed to go on forever, and I had to get to another venue. I did catch a couple of songs, but I can’t tell you much about him. I do recall that there was some whistling involved, and a couple of interesting stage props. But I had to be on my way to the nearby Mohawk, where Brooklyn buzz band Akron/Family was playing.

Akron/Family is a force of nature. They’re sort of a completely crazed, psychedic alternative version of the Chili Peppers, but not. Their sound is loud, their energy is manic, and you can dance to it. Truly a band worth following.

I gave a brief thought to trying to catch one more band, but I was exhausted, and as I said, I had to be in town early today, so I caught the shuttle back to my hotel.

DVD Review: “Joni Mitchell’s The Fiddle and the Drum”

Joni Mitchell's The Fiddle and the DrumI don’t think it’s boastful to say that I know a little bit about music. I’m old, so I’ve been playing and listening to it for many years. In that context, I think I know a few things about Joni Mitchell. She’s a founding member of what I call my pantheon: a group of artists from various disciplines who have, in my opinion, reached the mountaintop. The membership includes the likes of Pablo Picasso, Sam Shepard, Miles Davis, and Francis Ford Coppola. It’s a tough club to get into.

On the other hand, I don’t know a damn thing about ballet. I have very little interest in classical ballet, though I can tolerate modern dance. I once saw a performance by the Alvin Ailey Dance Company, and that was memorable, but that’s where my experience ends. So faced with a DVD that combines the music of Joni Mitchell and the choreography of Jean Grand-Maitre and his Alberta Ballet, I had to call in the cavalry. Luckily, I knew just who to call.

Nicole Vanasse played semi-pro ballet. She never made it to the bigs, but she has an ongoing love of the form and still insists she coulda been a contender. So we made a deal — I’d handle the music, and she could weigh in on the dancing.

The production, called The Fiddle and the Drum (Koch Vision), is a compelling blend of Mitchell’s music, represented here by ten songs, including three from her most recent album, Shine; a video installation she created called Green Flag Song, which is projected on a large canvas screen during the ballet; and the dance performance itself. The package comes with an eight-page booklet with liner notes by Mitchell, and the DVD extras include an isolated look at the Green Flag Song artwork as well as interviews with Mitchell, Grand-Maitre, and several of the company’s dancers.

The themes of the work are humankind’s capacity for love and hate, and its ability to create and destroy. Here’s what Nikki had to say: “I loved the music, the message and the stage production. I always thought it was hard to choreograph ballet to contemporary music, but Jean Grande-Maitre did a phenomenal job.

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