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I See Hawks in L.A.: Shoulda Been Gold 2001-2009

Throwback California country-rock

This Los Angeles country-rock group’s anthology re-imagines Big Star’s hopeful album title #1 Record as a joshing (or perhaps wishful) look back through a catalog that wasn’t really likely to find broad commercial fortune. A decade in the making – the band formed in 2000 – the songs cherry-pick the group’s four previous releases, adding an early demo, two previously unreleased tracks, and three new recordings. The band’s combination of tight country harmonies, shuffling rhythms, road-inspired topics, and flights of fiction mark them as natural-born citizens of Gram Parson’s cosmic American music colony. Their music offers reverence for the twang upon which it’s built, but there’s also humor, tongue-in-cheek paranoia and a liberal hippie environmental ethos running through their songs.

Coming together at the tail end of the Clinton administration and flourishing artistically during eight years of Bush, the band’s songwriters found plenty of grist for the lyrical social mill. They sing the praises of “Byrd from West Virginia,”  note his past membership in the Ku Klux Klan, and highlight his anti-war stance with a guitar, bass and mandolin waltz the fiddle-playing senior senator [1 2] would surely appreciate. There are songs of flower-child philosophy being passed to a new generation, pot farmers living off the gifts of “Humboldt,” meditative appreciations of the America’s open road beauty, sun-burnt runs through the desert, tears cried for the planet’s desecration (or as they label it “one sad valentine to Earth”), and ire leveled at capitalistic icons such as salesmen and self-help charlatans.

The group seems to have picked from their catalog a group of tunes that are more about people than between them. They lean towards first person articulation, songs sung to an absent ‘you’ and songs sung at the listener. Even the separation of “Up the Grapevine” is more an interior monologue than a conversation. Their namesake tune calls to like thinkers, “if you see hawks / then maybe we should talk,” seeking to gather rather than having kindred souls on hand. The protagonists aren’t isolated, exactly, but neither do they seem as connected to others as the band is musically connected to one another. “Bossier City” provides a few minutes of explicit intercourse as Rob Waller trades verses and harmonizes with Carla Olson. Waller’s duet with Carla Olsen on the newly waxed “Bossier City” breaks through that wall. Fans of the Flying Burrito Brothers, New Riders of the Purple Sage, Crazy Horse, Dave Alvin and the Gosdin Brothers should check this out! [©2010 hyperbolium dot com]

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The Fabulous Poodles: Mirror Stars / Think Pink

FabulousPoodles_MirrorStarsThinkPinkLate-70s lost rock ‘n’ roll classic

Amid the anarchy of punk rock and the forced quirkiness of new wave a few genuine rock ‘n’ roll bands managed to slip through the cracks. In the UK these bands often derived from the pre-punk pub rock scene, either directly as in the case of Rockpile, or on the tail end as in the case of the Fabulous Poodles. Their flamboyant stage act gave them a jokey veneer, but their records (particularly the debut produced by John Entwistle) were filled with superbly crafted rock ‘n’ roll that combined the melody and drama of Brill Building pop with modern touches and welcome helpings of Bobby Valentino’s violin and mandolin.

Vocalist/songwriter Tony De Meur had a flair for dramatizing and adding a touch of humor to stories that feel as if they were drawn from real life, not unlike Ray Davies. He sings as a lonely teenager who grows up to find revenge in stardom, a twenty-something allergic to work, a seductive singing idol, and an overworked and undersexed porn photographer (“they never seem to want to know / a seedy flashgun gigolo”). He celebrates the magic of B-movies, the joy of a perfect haircut (a Chicago Boxcar with a Boston Back – think D-Day in the film Animal House), a bionic dream and a satiric ‘50s styled rock ‘n’ roll ode to anorexia.

In addition to nineteen group-written tunes, the Poodles cover Mel McDaniel’s obscure country blues “Roll Your Own” and the Everly Brothers’ “Man With Money.” American Beat’s two-fer pairs the Poodles first U.S. release, Mirror Stars, which cherry-picks from the group’s first two UK albums, with their third and final release, Think Pink. The latter is more pedestrian and forced, particularly in comparison to the former, but Mirror Stars is easily worth the price of this two-fer CD. This is a bare-bones reissue with a four-panel booklet that lists song titles, writers and running times, but offers no liner notes. [©2009 hyperbolium dot com]

The Del-Lords: Based on a True Story

DelLords_BasedOnATrueStoryDel-Lords’ third LP finds balance between muscle and polish

The third album from Scott Kempner’s post-Dictators rock ‘n’ roll band retained Neil Geraldo as producer, but dispensed with a good deal of the ‘80s production touches he’d brought to the group’s previous album, Johnny Comes Marching Home. The sound is more balanced here, with backing vocals that aren’t over-processed and drums that punch hard without being slathered in studio gloss. The synergy the band developed amongst themselves in early rehearsals and weekly live gigs was now synched with a producer who could capture their muscular sound on tape, and the results are superb.

Kempner launches the album with the hyperkinetic vocal of “Crawl in Bed,” propelled by wicked, nearly confrontational rhythm guitar riffs and stinging electric leads, and anchored by punchy bass and drums. Guitarist Eric Ambel sings two leads, the wide swinging blues “A Lover’s Prayer” and the rolling pop-rock “Judas Kiss,” and college radio favorite Mojo Nixon provides a fire-and-brimstone introduction for “River of Justice.” Pat Benetar, Syd Straw and Kim Shattuck add backing vocals on several tracks, and the band stretches out a couple of tunes with excellent instrumental interplay, including the hypnotic “Poem of the River” and garage-psych “The Cool and the Crazy.”

As on the band’s first two albums, Kempner mixes up songs of mind and body, finding external inspiration in the philosophy of Woody Guthrie, the poetry of Allen Ginsburg, and news reports of Reagan’s crumbling America; but he also looks inward and discovers dreams of pastoral escape, torn romances, and even a bit of free-form Friday night raving. American Beat’s CD reissue adds new liner note from Kemper and five bonus tracks that include alternate takes of “Lover’s Prayer” and “Cheyenne,” and a pair of lead vocals from bassist Manny Caiati that didn’t make the original LP. With album number three the band finally got their rock ‘n’ roll dream on tape. [©2009 hyperbolium dot com]

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The Del-Lords: Johnny Comes Marching Home

DelLords_JohnnyComesMarchineHomeDel-Lords second LP gets ‘80s production gloss

After three albums playing rhythm guitar for the Dictators, Scott Kempner put together the Del-Lords in 1982. Their 1984 debut, Frontier Days, was a bracing shot of straight rock ‘n’ roll in a year that found such music mostly being steamrolled by MTV. This 1986 follow-up brought Neil Geraldo on board as producer, and he brought some of the ‘80s sounds he created on albums with his wife, Pat Benetar. The guitar harmonics, big drums and backing vocals are slicker and more badly dated than Lou Whitney’s work on the debut album, but the band’s rock ‘n’ roll heart is still plain to hear.

As on the debut Kempner had more on his mind than cars and girls, though he considered those as well, and he seems to be more up-beat than on the previous album. The opening “Heaven” declares belief in the here and now, and the thumping “St. Jake” (the only track with guitarist Eric Ambel singing lead vocal) provides a rousing ode to the magical powers of radio. Kempner celebrates the basic elements of rock ‘n’ roll, bashing out steroidal rockabilly on “True Love” and galloping rock on “Everlovin’.” When he drops into his lower register, such as with “Love Lies Dying,” he sounds a bit like Iggy Pop.

The social context of Johnny Comes Marching Home includes the churning instrumental “Drug Deal” and the distraught “Against My Will” suggests all was not morning-in-America in 1986. American Beat’s CD reissue adds hilarious new liner notes from Kempner, and five bonus tracks that include three new titles (including the Jan & Dean styled “Some Summer” and creepy, country-tinged “Obsessed with Mary”) and alternate takes of “St. Jake” and “True Love.” Geraldo’s production is louder and punchier than Whitney’s work on the debut, but the ‘80s studio sound detracts from an otherwise excellent set of songs and performances. [©2009 hyperbolium dot com]

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The Del-Lords: Frontier Days

DelLords_FrontierDays1984 debut from Scott Kempner’s post-Dictators rock band

After propelling The Dictators with his guitar for three albums, Scott “Top Ten” Kempner struck out on his own, forming the Del-Lords with ex-Blackhearts guitarist Eric Ambel, future Cracker drummer Frank Funaro, and bassist Manny Caitati for this 1984 debut. Kempner’s sole co-write for the Dictators (“What It Is” from Bloodbrothers) gave only a hint of what he’d offer as the Del-Lords’ primary songwriter. Intact from his days with the Dictators was the straightforward punch of electric guitar rock, but where the Dictators played fast and loud staccato rhythms that presaged punk rock, the Del-Lords struck a more classic rock ‘n’ roll vibe, with rockabilly and mid-60s guitar rock replacing the Dictators’ primal approach.

The Dictators performed songs of pop culture and adolescent joys (TV, wrestling, girls, science fiction), but the just-turned-30 Kempner had more serious things to get off his chest. The Dictators lack of commercial success left Kempner well placed to write about the struggles of the underclass. Three years into the Reagan administration, Kempner had become a musical activist, and though the Del-Lords didn’t muster the confrontational spittle of the era’s hardcore bands, neither did they shy away from the disastrous effects of the dry spout of trickle down economics. Kempner’s songs include office workers augmenting meager incomes with illicit nighttime jobs, mercenaries prowling Central American, and tough times stretching from Brooklyn to Beirut. The album’s opener is a revitalized take on the depression era “How Can a Poor Man Stand Such Times and Live,” ramped up to a rocker and fleshed out with original verses.

But Kempner wasn’t completely bound to social commentary, as the joyous “I Play the Drums” anticipates Ben Vaughn’s equally contented “Rhythm Guitar” by several years. There are also straightforward rock ‘n’ roll songs of love and broken hearts, including the blue highway of “Feel Like Going Home.” Kempner describes in this reissue’s new liner notes how the Del-Lords peered with the Blasters, Jason & The Scorchers and Los Lobos, yet each grew from a unique root. The Del-Lords stuck most closely to the basic four-piece rock ‘n’ roll vibe, forsaking country, norteno or retro flavors. You could add the Flamin’ Groovies (whose “Shake Some Action” descending guitar riff is given a nod on “Double Life”) to the list of peers, but the Del-Lords didn’t carry as strong a British Invasion vibe.

Producer Lou Whitney (Morells, Skeletons) keeps to the band’s “two guitars, bass and drums, just the way God intended,” though engineer Jon Smith didn’t get the sonic weight Neil Geraldo and Gordon Fordyce captured on the band’s third album, Based on a True Story. Kempner and Ambel prove a dynamic guitar duo, and the rhythm section seems to live in the pocket. This is all the more bracing when you consider that basic rock ‘n’ roll wasn’t burning up the charts in 1984. American Beat’s CD reissue adds five bonus tracks, including four additional tunes highlighted by the passionate “Love on Fire,” and an edgier alternate take of “Shame on You.” This is a rockin’ album from a year not generally noted for its basic rock ‘n’ roll. [©2009 hyperbolium dot com]

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George Jones: A Picture of Me (Without You) / Nothing Ever Hurt Me (Half as Bad as Losing You)

georgejones_picturemenothingeverStellar twofer of Jones’ early work with Billy Sherrill

By the early 1970s, George Jones had through lived enough personal and professional experience for several mere mortals. He’d been discovered by producer Pappy Daily, broke as a hardcore honky-tonker in the mid-50s, graduated into a compelling balladeer by decade’s end, notched solo and duet classics throughout the ’60s, developed a drinking habit that begat his “No Show Jones” nickname, divorce his second wife to marry Tammy Wynette (with whom he launched a successful string of duet releases), and left Daily behind when he signed with Epic in 1971. Epic teamed Jones with legendary countrypolitan producer Billy Sherrill, and after the optimistic, love-soaked George Jones (We Can Make It), the duo dug into this superb pair of albums.

1972’s A Picture of Me (Without You) finds Jones and Sherrill getting more comfortable with one another. Sherrill’s influence dominates the backgrounds with tight arrangements, measured tempos, smoothing touches of piano and strings, and backing vocals by the Jordanaires. There’s a good helping of pedal steel, but it’s Jones’ voice that turns Sherrill’s productions from a sticky trap into winning contrast. Jones sounds remarkably comfortable throughout these sessions, singing with the ease with which others merely speak. He’d recorded (and would again record) more pyrotechnically astonishing performances, but singing songs that reflected his troubled marriage, he connected at a basic human level with his material.

1973’s Nothing Ever Hurt Me stretches in two directions, with Sherrill’s arrangements a shade slicker and Jones’ vocals a notch rawer. Even the ballads, like Don Gibson’s “Made for the Blues,” are sung in a straight country tone, without any sort of croon. Sherrill uses acoustic guitars to add a folksy edge to the layers of strings. Thematically, things seem to have been going better in the Jones-Wynette household, as the album features several love songs, and drinking only figures into the closer, “Wine (You’ve Used Me Long Enough).” Then again, the drinking song was a Jones-Wynette co-write, so who knows? As on the previous album, there are numerous individual highlights, including a solemn cover of Lefty Frizzell’s “Mom and Dad’s” waltz that gives Jones a chance to dig into his lower notes.

Given the huge amount of material Jones recorded for Musicor (before hopping to Epic) throughout the ’60s, it’s a wonder that he had anything left to give. The opportunity to slow down, pick and write songs, and work through arrangements with a strong-willed but sympathetic producer seems to have tapped into yet another reservoir of artistry. Jones has released nearly a hundred albums over the course of fifty years, but most were showcases for hit singles and filler; few were as solid as this pair. Though a greatest hits package is a good place to get a broader look, this two-fer is a terrific introduction to the basic elements of Jones’ artistry. [©2009 hyperbolium dot com]