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CD/DVD Review: Otis Redding, “The Best: See & Hear”

Otis Redding - The Best See & Hear I have to admit to being a little bit torn about this one. Our friends at Shout Factory generally do a great job in bringing us the best of pop culture, music, television, and film from an earlier time. Otis Redding: The Best See & Hear feels at best non-essential, and at worst, just a little bit cynical.

The package consists of two discs – an audio CD, and a DVD. The CD contains 12 of Redding’s greatest hits. These are timeless songs and performances, every one of them was a top 20 hit on the R&B charts, and of course “(Sittin’ On) The Dock of the Bay” was a number one smash on the pop charts as well. Sadly, it was a posthumous hit for Redding. I am a big Otis Redding fan, and you’ll never hear a bad word from me about any of these songs. The thing is, you have them already, don’t you? Do we really need a new release of these songs? They haven’t been remastered, or remixed, and we already own them. They’ve just been … collected.

The good folks at Shout Factory might answer that the songs have been paired here with video from two crucial moments in Redding’s performing career from 1967. True enough, and the video of the Stax Volt Revue Live in Oslo from that year also features performances from Redding labelmates Booker T. and the MG’s (who perform an absolutely torrid version of “Green Onions,” and serve as the backup band for the other artists), and the frenetic soul men Sam & Dave. Redding himself contributes one of his typically classic performances of “Try A Little Tenderness.” (more…)

Basement Songs: Otis Redding, “Try a Little Tenderness”

OtisThe Aut-O-Rama Twin Drive-In Theatre located in North Ridgeville, Ohio is like any drive-in you might imagine. One large parking lot with two giant screens and a snack bar and arcade building centrally located. There is a playground area for younger children and flea markets are held on the grounds every Sunday morning. Opened in 1965, I’m glad to say that the Aut-O-Rama is still independently owned and continues to screen double features throughout the summertime. During my formative years in the 1980s, my circle of friends had a pretty good routine: pile as many people into a car loaded with lawn chairs and a cooler, and pay for as few as people as possible, even hiding kids under blankets on the floor, in the hatchback or even the trunk. Cars parked to face the screen of the movie paid for, but that never prevented any of us from turning around and watching the other feature when bored. Once you tuned your AM radio to the special frequency that allowed you to hear the movie’s soundtrack, it was time to settle back in your semi-comfortable vinyl chair, or possibly the backseat of the car, open your beverage of choice and enjoy the show.

The delight of the drive-in was the social factor. Rare was the night when a group of teens actually watched the entire movie. No, you went to the Aut-O-Rama to hang with your friends, maybe score an illegal beer, and possibly try your first cigarette or Swisher Sweet. You also went to the Aut-O-Rama to wander the parking lot with that girl or boy you had a huge crush on and sit with them on the merry-go-round getting to know each other. If by some chance you were lucky, you kissed in the front seat, navigating the steering wheel and gear shift, or better yet, you moved to the back seat where hands could wander in the darkness and occasionally you peeked your eye open to see what was happening in the movie. (more…)

How Bad Can It Be?: Fightstarters

The point of a column like this is not to be a consumer guide, or to give “thumbs up”/”thumbs down” to the latest media product (which is just as well since Ebert owns the whole thumbs-up thing and could sue the pants off me for copping his gimmick). I’m trying to engage some of the ideas underpinning popular culture — notions of authenticity, influence, presentation, expectation — and kick them around to see how they fall. I’m trying, in short, to start a conversation.

And sometimes I’m trying to start an argument. It falls to the critic sometimes to assume a contrarian stance, either by default or by design. The aim is not simply to be disagreeable, not to reflexively oppose received wisdom, but to take nothing for granted. By taking an opinion that “everybody knows” is wrong, you put your interlocutor in the position of defending the view that “everybody knows” is right, and examining why it’s right. And that’s how you get at deeper truths.

And so, in the spirit of the pursuit of knowledge (and also in the pursuit of pissing people off, why isn’t particularly helpful but which can be a whole lotta fun), here are my fightstarters — a selection of my contrarian, heretical, or just plan Wrong ideas about pop culture. You may disagree: in fact, that’s kind of the point.

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The Friday Mixtape: 5/15/09

I said I wouldn’t do it. I was called out, however, and if there’s one thing I’m not, that’s a punk. All my neon green hair fell out a long time ago. —Dw.

Ben Lee – Catch My Disease from Awake Is the New Sleep (2005)
Bleu – Could Be Worse from Redhead (2003)
Calexico – Ballad of Cable Hogue from Hot Rail (2000)
Devo – Devo Has Feelings Too from Smooth Noodle Maps (1990)
Fischerspooner – Never Win from Odyssey (2005)
Jethro Tull – Wond’ring Aloud from Aqualung (1971)
Kino – Holding On from Picture (2005)
Otis Redding – My Girl from Otis Blue: Otis Redding Sings Soul (1965)
Robert Vaughn & the Shadows – Love Came Falling from Love and War (1985)
RPWL featuring Ray Wilson – Roses from Live: Start the Fire (2005)
Sean Watkins – Summer’s Coming from Blinders On (2006)
Spoon – The Fitted Shirt from Girls Can Tell (2001)
Super Furry Animals – Lazer Beam from Love Kraft (2005)
Tammy Faye Bakker – The Ballad of Jim and Tammy from the 12-inch single (1987)
Terry Scott Taylor – Writer’s Block from John Wayne (1998)
Vanden Plas – Phoenix from Beyond Daylight (2002)

CD Review: The Revelations featuring Tre Williams, “Deep Soul”

The Revelations featuring Tre Williams - Deep SoulI love soul music in each and every one of its glorious permutations, so it’s been gratifying for me to listen as a new generation of soul masters has taken the spotlight in the last few years. For me it seemed to start with that first Joss Stone album, but then she seemed to lose the thread as she moved forward. Into her place stepped artists like Sharon Jones, Ryan Shaw, and Eli “Paperboy” Reed, among others. Meanwhile, the great Al Green kept the fire burning, and Raphael Saadiq provided a new soundtrack for the soul revolution. For years I feared that soul music as I knew it was dead, only to have it come roaring back to life.

Let’s define terms. Soul music doesn’t employ auto-tuned vocals, electronic beats, or sampled music. It’s played by real singers backed by live bands. It’s not hip-hop, it’s not rap, and it’s not rock. It’s not black, and it’s not white. It’s whatever it is that Marvin Gaye, or the Temptations, or Otis Redding had, and Aretha Franklin still has.

The award for the most appropriate album title of the decade goes to … The Revelations featuring Tre Williams, for their EP Deep Soul (Decision Records/Traffic Entertainment).

Imagine someone gave you the opportunity to create the ultimate soul band. First, you’d get a great singer like Tre Williams, a guy who will remind you of David Ruffin without remotely copping his style. It’s something about that gravel in the throat. Then you have to be sure to have a great songwriter and backup singer like Rell to write the songs and sing them with Williams. Of course you’d need a band, and you’d get someone like Wes Mingus on guitar, and keyboard player Borahm Lee. You’re going to need a great rhythm section, and bassist Josh Werner, and drummer Gintas Janusonis fill that bill.

So now that you’ve got your singers, and you’ve got your band, what’s it going to sound like? Well suppose you could create an amalgam of Motown propulsion, the rawness of Stax, and just a touch of the balladry magic of Gamble and Huff’s Philadelphia International sound? That would be the ultimate, wouldn’t it?

The results of this brew, the seven-track Deep Soul ep, is just about as perfect as it gets. When it’s over you want more, even as you’re astonished by just how right the Revelations got it. But since you don’t want it to end, they give it to you, in the form of instrumental versions of the seven tracks. Think that’s redundant and you don’t need to hear them? Just wait.

Here’s the opening track on the ep, “Stay Free”, and here’s the instrumental version of the same track. Undeniable, right?

While this ep will remind you of another era, there’s nothing retro about it. This is forward looking contemporary music. The Brooklyn-based Revelations featuring Tre Williams have created something rare that needs to be nurtured so that it can thrive. Tell everyone you know – this is a new soul classic for our time.

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Basement Songs: “Cigarettes and Coffee” by Otis Redding

The first full-length screenplay I wrote was a semi-autobiographical account of an out of control party I threw in the summer of 1987. My script was an attempt to capture a time and place, much in the same way George Lucas and Richard Linklater had done in their wonderful films, American Graffiti and Dazed and Confused. That summer in ’87 was my first taste of independence. While my parents were vacationing in Hawaii, my brother (a recent college grad) was the sole adult supervision. Needless to say, I came and went as I pleased, cruising around in The Whomobile and consuming as much alcohol as possible (between work hours at The Original Cookie). The trouble with my screenplay wasn’t so much the dialogue or the plot; rather, I never quite achieved capturing the mood of that summer the way I’d hoped to.

The first couple drafts contained a scene that took place in a Denny’s restaurant, some time in the early morning, after the party had ended. The scene was drawn from the many late nights my friends and I hung out in the local Denny’s, idling away the wee hours of the morning on Friday and Saturday nights. Back then, smoking was still permitted in restaurants, and even though I was a non-smoker, several of my friends had the habit. This meant that we all wound up sitting under a two-foot cloud of cigarette smoke devouring our Moons Over My Hammies, drinking Cokes or coffee, and trying to make each night last until the sun came up or until someone collapsed from exhaustion or drunkenness. In the best of all worlds, had my script been produced, the film would have featured the immortal Otis Redding singing “Cigarettes and Coffee” under the scene. Redding’s soulful ballad was able to do everything I was trying to do in 100 pages, but in a mere 4 minutes. With its plodding drums, dreamy horns and Otis’ impassioned singing, this song sounds like it really was recorded sometime in the AM, with a microphone set up in a corner booth and the wait staff standing by to pour another cup of joe.

I had just discovered Redding’s music during the winter of ’86 and ’87, so it felt new and fresh, despite having been recorded twenty years earlier. Coming of age in the 1980s, actually hearing Redding’s catalog on the radio was pretty unusual. With all great ’60s soul relegated to the “oldies” stations that were suddenly taking over the frequencies of former AOR stations, the best you might hear from Redding was his posthumous triumph “(Sittin’ On the) Dock of the Bay.” Moreover, most of the Stax label masters like Sam & Dave, Wilson Picket, Carla Thomas and Joe Tex received little to no airplay ( “Soul Man” on occasion, or “Land of 1000 Dances”). What you heard was the Motown sound of soul. Not that there’s anything wrong with that, but once I unearthed the rough, gritty soul from Stax records, Motown felt a little… safe. (more…)

Listening Booth: Otis Redding, “Otis Blue/Otis Redding Sings Soul” [Collector's Edition]


This raises a question that I have pondered recently. When asked to review a classic album, what is the job of the reviewer? Surely anyone who is taking the time to read a story about Otis Redding has heard this album, probably a number of times at that. No one needs me to tell them about this music. By now it’s tattooed on the on the eardrums of any true soul music fan. So what do we have left? Well, this is a “deluxe reissue,” which implies that it offers things that the original album did not. Let’s talk about that.

Otis Blue/Otis Redding Sings Soul (Rhino Records) has 40 tracks spread over two CDs. The first 11 songs on each disc are different versions of the original album — one mono, one stereo. The first disc is augmented by six alternate versions, including three mono mixes of the original stereo album versions of the songs. (More on that later.) Rounding out the first disc are six songs recorded live at the Whiskey A Go-Go in April, 1966. In addition to the stereo version of the album, disc two includes an alternate version of “Respect,” and five live tracks recorded in Europe in March, 1967. Out of the 40 tracks, only the three mono mixes of the original stereo album tracks have not been previously released in some form. The booklet includes brand new liner notes by Rob Bowman, the author “Soulsville U.S.A.: The Story of Stax Records,” and the original liner notes by Bob Rolontz are there as well. Finally, it’s all wrapped up in a nice substantial package encased in a slipcover. The package itself features comments from Redding’s widow, Mrs. Zelma Redding.

By 1965, Stax/Volt was in business with Atlantic Records. Prior to that relationship, all of their releases had been in mono. Atlantic’s Chief Engineer, the legendary Tom Dowd, persuaded Stax owner Jim Stewart to install a two-track recorder. Stewart was concerned that some of the magic would be lost by moving to stereo. Dowd calmed his fears by offering to place the mono recorder at the end of the chain, and if Stewart still liked the mono version better, that would be his call. He did elicit a promise from Stewart not to erase the stereo version, though. Since each track was fed by by a four-input mixer, for the stereo version it was necessary to place any one instrument in one channel or another in the stereo mix. That’s how you wind up with the vocal, drums, and guitar in the right channel, and the keyboards, horns, and bass in the left. To these ears, the stereo version sounds cleaner, which makes sense given that the instruments are more separated, allowing for more space in the recording. That said, I have no hesitation in saying that I like the mono version much more. Call me old-fashioned, but it’s raw, it’s dirty, and it’s exactly how this music should sound. (more…)

The Popdose Guide to Otis Redding, Part One

[Note: I put out a call for guest Idiots a few weeks ago, and was quite pleased to get a response from one of my favorite bloggers (his comment about my “AOR leanings” notwithstanding — hmph). Getting an Otis Guide out of the bargain was just a whole bunch of extra icing on the cake. Enjoy! –j]

Hello there Jefitoblog minions, one and all. The Graduate from Adventures: here with A Complete Idiot’s Guide right off the presses for you to enjoy. Now it’s a change of pace from Jefito’s AOR leanings (how I love them, let me count the ways) but I hope that you’re all well mannered enough to sit through a lesson on the King of Southern Soul, “The Big O,â€? Otis Redding.

You’ll have to bear with me on the historical background to Redding’s music; it’s not something that I usually do, whilst Jefito usually pulls it off with aplomb. The fact that many labels at the time were focused on singles rather than albums (his albums were often knocked off over a weekend session during gaps in his touring schedule), accompanied by the fact that some of Redding’s best work was either posthumously released or a result of Otis’s ability to exhilaratingly refocus his arrangements in his live shows. The posthumous aspect of Redding’s catalogue can be seen from the fact that six of the albums that I offer you were released after the plane crash that took his life on December 10, 1967 at the age of 26.

Otis! The Definitive Otis Redding, the four-CD boxed set released by Rhino to honour the man’s work, includes an entire live CD entitled The Ultimate Otis Redding Show (from which all the live cuts involved in this retrospective are taken) which is a testament to the power of the man as a live performer. I once heard an anecdote that Sam and Dave, featured on the same bill as Otis during a soul revue, were referred to as being so powerful, it was said that even the Big O refused to follow them. This can be taken in two ways: either (a) Sam and Dave were a brilliant live act, or (b) before they came on the scene with their kinetic gospel revivalism live performances with soul music playing the part of exorcist, no-one ever believed that Redding could be touched in the live setting. Redding had become the paradigm of what a soul performer should be: emotive, gritty, earthy, and, ultimately, so goddamn powerful that he had the band, the audience and the seat ushers in the palm of his hand with just a bow of his head and an arch of his back.

All that one needs to know about Redding, in the form of background, is that no-one ever had a bad word to say about him, as a person or a performer. He would never suffer the public breaking down of a marriage as Marvin Gaye did, nor would he be so unable to keep his dick in his pants that it would be the death of him, as the fates would decree for Sam Cooke. Maybe, if he had lived, his voice might have faded; success might have left him. He may, as one critic once imagined, have become a cameo in the everyday pop world, or perhaps undergone a welcome rebirth, a la Solomon Burke and Al Green.

I just prefer to think of his final words to his loving wife Zelma before he hung up the phone on that December morning: “You be real good.â€? Always thinking of others was that Otis.


Pain in My Heart (1964)
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Following his brief forays with the Shooters (’She’s All Right’) and The Pinetoppers (’Shout Bamalama’ — an early mainstay of his Stax live act), he would be signed to Jim Stewart’s Stax Records on the insistence of Joe Galkin, Atlantic’s promotion man in the South during the early 60s, who is now credited as the driving force behind bringing Otis to the attention to the world. Stewart has said that when he first met Redding, Redding played two songs for him, “Hey Hey Baby” (a Redding original that is clearly indebted to his hero, Little Richard) and the ballad “These Arms of Mine.”

“Arms” is the first of many Redding ballads that contains the low, soulful Redding moan, asking for consolation as he no longer can no longer hold his lover in his arms. It even contains the spontaneous guttural yells that make his work so wonderfully earnest (”Just be my LOVER!â€?) Even at this early stage, Redding was hitting the mark consistently with both the mournful title track (download) and the uptempo kilter of “Security” (download) becoming future classics.


The Great Otis Redding Sings Soul Ballads (1965)
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As with Pain in my Heart, The Great Otis: is a mixture of soul covers (including the requisite Sam Cooke number, a tradition which would extend to his first four albums) and Redding originals, with the Redding titles more than holding their own against “That’s How Strong My Love Is” and Jerry Butler’s “For Your Precious Love.” The album’s closer,”Mr Pitiful” (download), is probably the best known of the set, with its brilliant response to a DJ’s complaint that Otis always sounded so pitiful begging and moaning so much in his songs.

Redding was always searching for a primitive live sound in his studio recordings, and his attempts at studio alchemy often resulted in a certain immediacy. The horns on “Mr Pitiful” are vibrant, colourful splashes of sound working with Booker T’s brilliant work on the keys and Al Jackson’s mercurial stickwork to keep the song together. “Your One and Only Man” would become a live gem, pushing its slow shuffle up several notches to a Dexedrine fuelled floor scorcher, and “Chained and Bound” (download) is my personal favourite early Redding track, with Steve Cropper’s arpeggios carefully working with Otis and the horns section’s call and response to maximum effect. Maybe it’s just the way that he sings “Taller than the tallest pine,â€? where the word “pineâ€? is somehow transformed into this indescribable hiccupping sigh, but I adore it.


Otis Blue (1965)
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And now we come to the big one, Otis Blue; the one album by Redding that everyone has either heard of or proudly keeps as close to the record player as possible.

Of the album’s eleven tracks, three are Otis originals (one, “I’ve Been Loving You A Little Too Long,â€? co-written with Jerry Butler); three are Sam Cooke covers; “You Don’t Miss Your Water” (download) is a superb cover of a song by labelmate (and famous backing singer on “Respect” [download]) William Bell; and another is the definitive take on The Rolling Stones’ “(I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction.”

Of the three Cooke covers, none are the definitive article. “Heresy!â€? you may cry, but I’ve always loved the lush arrangements on Cooke’s version of “Change Gonna Come” (download), and have always been surprised by how much I prefer the electric smoothness of his original performance on “Shake,” with the drums not stuttering so much nor the horns constantly fighting against the song’s natural melodic instincts. However, it’s undeniable that Redding’s take on these soul standards is fascinating with the band working together with Redding’s scatological script. His versions sound altogether more chaotic and earthy, because that’s how he was. Where Cooke looked for a clean, even arrangement, Otis threw such concerns out the window in order to incorporate his own vocal style.

His own idiosyncrasies were developing further in Otis Blue as to become concrete; the early transition period ended with this album, and a more mature and endearingly accessible Redding emerged in full force on the album’s highlight “Ole Man Trouble” (probably the finest work that Cropper would do with Redding — especially concerning his signature intro lick) (download).


The Soul Album (1966)
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If I were to recommend only one of these albums to you, then I believe The Soul Album would be in close competition with Tell the Truth.

From the gossamer threads spinning their subtle web in the album’s opener, “Just One More Day” (download), to the man’s eye-wateringly powerful holler of “I’ve got that will to tryâ€? on the minimalist delight of “Good to Me,” it’s a delight from beginning to end.

Amusingly enough, the requisite Cooke cover, “Chain Gang,” hits the spot for me personally far more than Cooke’s original, due to the horn’s glorious British Invasion shout and that wonderful Redding adlib where he bluntly explains that his work on the chain gang is a necessary means so that he can get back for some good lovin’. It’s looser and sexier than Cooke’s relatively uptight construct, and this time it really works.

Due to self-imposed constraints, I can’t feature a lot of this treasure and I just have to let you listen to another Redding favourite of mine, “Cigarettes and Coffee” (download). Another Jerry Butler co-write, it manages to make a man who’s only smoked during tortuous post-relationship breakup malaise and can’t manage a small latte without sniffling like an allergic bunny rabbit find both oddly romantic. Kicking off with horns of pure melancholia and Cropper’s minimalist reverb, it’s full of what I like to simply term “moments”: The way Redding pronounces “particularlyâ€? as if he’s trying to fit in the word “pickleâ€?; the fact that when he sings “satisfiedâ€? it makes more sense to me than a million other love songs possibly could dare; the referencing of Gary Bonds’ “Quarter to Threeâ€?; Al Jackson’s snapping of the snare on the beat in absolute reverence; the fact that Otis is so polite in his beautific demands (”I don’t need no cream and sugar ‘cos I got youâ€?). It’s wonderful, plain and simple.


Complete and Unbelievable: The Otis Redding Dictionary of Soul (1966)
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“Fa-Fa-Fa-Fa-Fa (Sad Song)” (download) stems from the fact that Redding used to imagine the horn arrangements of songs in his head and would then dictate them to the players through onomatopoeic representations. ‘Fa’ was obviously how he interpreted the cooing of his saxophones and, having realized how good it sounded, he decided to keep his guide vocals in for once. This would result in the brilliant interplay with the horns where he instructs them when it’s their turn to take over the chorus’ whimsical refrain.

You may all recognize the full-bodied kick of “My Lover’s Prayer” (download) from The Sopranos, but even if you don’t, you’re in for a real treat. As has often been mentioned, by this time, Stax were putting a little more into the recording of Redding albums, resulting in a better overall sound; Complete and Unbelievable:’s mixing suits Otis’ voice to a tee. The piano is allowed to breathe and spark against the flint of Redding’s vocal workout, The horns are far crisper, and Cropper continues to relish his role as the counterpoint, burying himself further in the mix only to emerge periodically with brief, subtle guitar flourishes. Listen to it up against Pain in My Heart and hear for yourself how Otis had developed as a talent; his shyness had been overcome so much that, rather than his voice being an extension of the music, the roles had reversed.

This music existed only whilst Otis was there to transform it. If you asked the players to re-enact these sessions with another singer, they just couldn’t do it. It would be flat and uninspired. Technically brilliant but still not that special (see Arthur Conley, Eddie Floyd, and perhaps even the infamous comment by Melody Maker after Michael Bolton covered “Sitting the Dock of the Bay”: and I quote, “If he hated Otis Redding so much, why didn’t he just break into his house and kill his wife and kids?â€?).

“Try A Little Tenderness” (download) is yet another example of Redding the soul auteur at work fighting against traditional structures. Building from that archetypal funereal organ pump march introduction, you can slowly hear the band come to life as Redding does, reacting against his every physical tic. When it finally reaches that crescendo, you will have undergone an experience bordering on the divine. It’s a remarkable song that is often neglected. Who’d have ever imagined that it was a cover? Not me, that’s for sure.


King & Queen (1967)
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Complete and Unbelievable: was Otis’ final solo studio recording before his untimely death. However, he did release an album beforehand with the Queen of Mephis Soul, Carla Thomas, daughter of the legendary Rufus Thomas. King and Queen would be the zenith of her career, and “Tramp” (download) would become one of Redding’s greatest recordings, fuelled by Thomas’ temerity to call him “country.â€? It just spurs the man to greater and greater heights. The part where the horns enter and Otis intones that he’s a lover in an unearthly vibrato is one of the greatest moments put onto vinyl. The list of possessions that he reels off is both hilarious and ridiculously poignant in all its improvised glory.

Having previously mentioned Eddie Floyd, I have to mention that I heard Otis’ version of Floyd’s hit “Knock on Wood” (download) before the original and literally couldn’t wait until I sampled some of Floyd’s output. Imagine the disappointment at how flat I found Floyd’s take on the song. The man could write a tune, but he just never had the ability to force those sounds filled of romance, envy, and sheer delight through his expectant lips. Redding, on the other hand, revels in it, especially the purposeful stutter of the chorus before the horn refrain comes down through the atmosphere. Thomas is a fantastic foil for Redding’s antics, keeping him on a firm leash so that he never makes the volatile melody drag to his cultured whims. Notice the way she keeps the traditional line as he scampers around her like an overexcited terrier.

“Lovey Dovey” (download) gives the listener further cause for lament; the fact that Otis and Carla never had the time to build a relationship of the likes of Gaye and Terrell is truly tragic, as that would have been an interesting dogfight. But, of course, that’s all wishful thinking. All that matters is that this is a fitting end to his studio career; content and on form.

Next week, if Jefito lets me out of my cage, I’ll give you the 411 on Otis’ posthumous/live recordings. The posthumous output is scattershot but it does also house his finest hour. And no, it isn’t “Sittin’ on the Dock of the Bay,” although that’s quite good too.