My First Record: Veronica and Annie of Oh! My Blackbird

Veronica Kohl – “Aquarium” by Aqua

One of the first albums I can remember buying for myself, inspiring my first personal musical experience outside of my dad’s Beatles and ABBA collections, was Aqua’s “Aquarium.”  I think on this same trip to the record store I got the cassette of Chumbawumba’s “Tubthumping” but that might be a longer story to get into.

Like most youths alive in 1997, I had been exposed to the song “Barbie Girl” through the radio but upon purchasing the CD I became enthralled with nearly all of the tracks.  They were kind of psychedelic, nonsensical but had inescapably catchy melodies which I could eat a bunch of candy, dress up and jump around to.  In combination with the oddly sexual male/female vocal dynamic, the songs were just enough to entertain my easily distracted 8 year old brain. While pleasure in listening to this album now mostly comes from nostalgia, rather than an appreciation for the intricacy of the music itself, I still can’t help but bop around and sing along with the lyrics I somehow remember word for word.

Annie Sullivan- The Beatles “Blue Anthology”

I vividly remember my first record. It was the Beatles’ Blue album, the two-disc compilation CD spanning 1967-1970. I would like to preface this with a nod to the fact that the Beatles might be a cliche record/artist to pick, but in all honesty, it really was my first record!

There was a constant flow of music in my parents’ house; mostly classical, but with some pop/folk/and disco in heavy rotation( ABBA, Peter Paul & Mary, and Gilbert & Sullivan to name a few).

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The Warm Up with Jon Lindsay

Jon Lindsay has a great new record coming out called Summer Wilderness Program in June,  so when he decided to pop into town and play an early show at The Hi-Tone on Saturday night we were happy to invite him over to Ardent Studios to spend some time with us and check out Studio A. Many of Lindsay’s favorite records were made in that room, and knowing what a fan of Big Star he is,  we couldn’t resist asking him to take a seat at the piano and play this great version of “Thirteen.”

Afterwards, we hung out with him at The Hi-tone and watched his set with his partner in crime, Kyle. We were really impressed by the new tunes and they did a fantastic cover of a Breeder’s song! The next day, of course, we took him to the Stax Museum of American Soul Music to check out a little Memphis music heritage.

Thanks Jon, we were really impressed! We’d love to have you back when you hit Memphis again on your summer tour to do a full show!

My First Record: Jon Lindsay

*Disclaimer: Technically my first music purchase of any kind, as best I can recall, occurred at a yard sale in the town of Whitefish, Montana, where I lived with my immediate family when I was 8 years old. Sneakily procured for a hefty two dollars – while my parents were eying a waring blender – was DJ Jazzy Jeff and The Fresh Prince’s 1989 offering And in This Corner... But I am opting to write about the below selection, as it truly was the first LP record (vinyl) that came into my possession. 

When I first discovered my parents’ record collection at the age of 10, I knew nothing of The Beatles other than that they were an iconic rock band I needed to eventually encounter, solely based on the amount of times the band name circled into by orbit in the conversations of adults and in my limited exposure to television and news media. My family had just moved from the tiny, aforementioned Rocky Mountain Ski town, all the way across the country to Charlotte, North Carolina, when my Dad took a new job. We’d arrived in NC in September, and while upon helping unpack all the boxes and discovering the family stash of LP’s, I requested that my Christmas present be given to me early (a trick I’d go on to successfully employ in subsequent years), and that it be a double cassette deck stereo with a turntable I’d found in the Brendle’s catalog. Since I was a relentless little bastard, my parent’s (bless their hearts) pacified me and let me order what would be my first stereo (yes it had a “super bass boost” button – score).

Anyhow, Abby Road immediately blew my mind as I’d sit indian style on the floor and drop the needle. My evening routine soon became established: listen to side one while brushing my teeth and getting ready for bed, then flipping over to the mammoth, dark and sparkly side two right before hitting the lights and hopping in the sack.

“I Want You” (though the last track of side A) was the fist song to cast a spell on me. From the bluesy smooth vocal Lennon lays down to accompany his head melody riff note-for-note, to the phantasmic, ethereal outro – that always gave me chills and at times scared the hell out of me when the wind blew strange shadows of trees on my wall – this song made me an instant fan for life. The transitions were striking and I’d never heard pop music that could move so radically (though seamlessly) on a dime between wildly different sections. Pointless for me to offer any expository words on the B side of this record, as that’s all been done masterfully (and also poorly) enough many times. I’ll just say that what strikes me now as the most interesting in considering the impression this record made on me at that time, was the blend of vocals. I had no idea at this time in my life who the four members of the band were, and was oblivious to any academics on the band or its political dynamics and personalities. So I remember thinking only of how well the voices worked together, and what their tonal differences made me feel. Ringo and George had the most unique and distinctive vocal style and character, though the voices of John and Paul were difficult to discern since they could be so similar to my novice ear. I could tell that lead vocalists were changing all over the place, but I was never quite sure when and where. I just was aware it was happening and that it was amazing and brought such an ensemble effect to the cast of storytellers. That was so intriguing to me. Looking back now, I’m sure I wasn’t aware of it at the time, but it’s clear to me that I somehow understood side B was conceptual, literary and epic. I knew that the sequence was theatrical and dramatic, and gave me light (“Here Comes the Sun”, “Sun King”, “Carry That Weight”), and oblique, dense and sometimes terrifying numbers that seemed to be wreathed in themes I knew had to be related to death and pain and ideas I knew I’d yet to experience in life, but here these Brits were bringing me glassy blue shades of them (“Because”, “The End”).

So yeah, this record was a circus of sound and magic for me. It ingrained in me the sense that this is simply just how one (or one group) should make a record. Stand alone pop and rock songs that cut individually, but a grander scope of conception that rewards repeat listening with sequencing that reveals itself over time to be deeply thematic, with the sum giving an arresting aftertaste even deeper than the mighty strong parts.

Jon Lindsay is a singer, songwriter, multi-instrumentalist and producer with an impressive resume to show for his time so far on earth. After going solo in 2009 from prominent roles in several well-known bands (most notably Benji Hughes and The Young Sons), the Oregon-born, North Carolina raised artist released 2 critically acclaimed EP’s, a stunning début LP (2010′s “Escape From Plaza-Midwood”), AND a début LP “Rumormill” for his side band, The Catch Fire, all while playing upwards of 150 national shows between 2010 and 2011. Due this spring is Lindsay’s highly anticipated LP #2, entitled Summer Wilderness Program.

My First Record: Sam Densmore

The first record I remember buying was a 7″  – Men At Work / Down Under.  I was 9 or 10 years old and glued to the Top Forty Radio shows – both Dick Clark (RIP) and Casey Kasem.  “Down Under” was a huge hit. I just liked the way it sounded. Music was completely fascinating to me.

(EDITOR’s NOTE: Men at Work’s Greg Ham found dead)

Close on the timeline were Michael Jackson/Thriller, Def Leppard/Pyromania and  Loverboy/Loverboy.  I would get odd jobs around the neighborhood. Mow a lawn or split some wood for my mom. My brother-in-law had a big record collection too. He was 15 years older than me and had all the rock records that were popular at the time. So, I’d go over to their house, play some Atari and rock out with Ted Nugent, Led Zeppelin, Def Leppard, Pink Floyd and Loverboy records.  There was also a kid in the neighborhood who would get 11 cassettes for a penny from Columbia House. He’d sell ‘em to the neighborhood kids for  $1 each!

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The Warm Up with This Providence

We’re a little bit under the weather today, but lucky for us we were treated to the best kind of medicine: great music. 

Seattle-based band This Providence stopped by Ardent Studios this afternoon before their gig at Newby’s tonight to play us three songs from their upcoming record, Brier. It’s scheduled for release at the beginning of May so we were lucky to get an early taste of the band’s brand new tunes. Not only have there been changes to the line-up over the past few years, there has been a change to their sound.  According to the band, their new music represents a more stripped-down, organic approach to songwriting.

We have to admit that we’re not exactly sure what they sounded like before, but the new music has us hooked. Check out the podcast to hear for yourself. We also discussed their recording process for the new record and where they’ve been getting their inspiration from lately.

If you’re in the area you can catch them tonight when they open for OK Radio – or if not, they’re heading for the west coast after this so you should have ample opportunity to see them play!

This Providence is a four-piece alternative rock band from Seattle, Washington. The band consists of Dan Young (lead vocals/guitar), David Blaise (bass), Gavin Phillips (lead guitar), and Andy Horst (drums). They are currently supporting Go Radio on the Lucky Street tour and will release their new EP, Brier, on May 1st.

Nice Playlist, Brah: Songs To Commit Suicide To by Jason Goldberg of Beak

I know people like happy or funny themes, especially when it comes to mix tapes or playlists or whatnot, but there have been some songs throughout my life that I thought, if I was gonna do it – I mean really do it…I would play one of these songs. Click to Stream:

 

1. “Avalanche” / Songs of Love and Hate / Leonard Cohen
Some guys just knew how to say it all in one song. Wrap up all the world’s bullshit with one fine poem and some string instruments. Done.

2. “On Ships of Gold” / Three / The Black Heart Procession
There’s something about a weak, distant voice through a megaphone on top of a howling wind musical saw, creaking floor and that nails on chalkboard rusty lantern sound; just creeps into your bones like the flu and there ain’t no remedies in the house and your feet have been hobbled.

3. “Chalice” / Black Light District / Coil
Angelic voices ascending and sweeping as only Coil knew how, with swirling Doppler vacuum noises being flushed down black holes. Profound audiophilic music that should have been illegal or demanded that you be over 21 to hear.

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Pick Three with Valerie June

Spending just as much time in the air as I do touching the earth, has it’s challenges and rewards.  One of the greatest rewards I give myself is the devouring of a delicious short story during layovers, on flights or while waiting to board a plane after the rigamole of having big hair and brown skin at the airport’s security checkpoint.

1. Traveling at Home by Wendall Berry

Wendell Berry was introduced to me by a sweet fella a few years ago.  As I lay in a bath unaware of a dormant illness, he read me a short story that more than captured our three years together.  The story was called “A Jonquil for Mary Penn” from his book entitled, Fidelity.  Years later and with a few extra bucks to invest in poetry, I found myself at Greenlight Bookstore in Brooklyn, NY purchasing Wendell Berry’s Traveling at Home.  The book seemed fitting for my constant musical ventures, so I welcomed it into my life by starting to read it on a plane ride to LA where I was to meet and write songs with Booker T. Jones.

It was reading Traveling at Home that allowed me to experience every moment of that journey as a musical experience.  Wendell Berry talks about his life on his farm in Kentucky and finding music in nature’s infinite song.  The plane’s engine began to hum.  The wind around it began to sing.  A small child started to holler.  The barista’s foam growled from the thought of three more hours on the clock.  The car I rented was as silent as any vehicle I’d ever set out on the freeway driving.  Although my experience was in the big city of Los Angeles, it was still brimming with music.

2. Reasons and Advantages of Breathing by Lydia Peelle

It’s always a healthy habit to read more than one book at a time.  I was given a copy of Lydia Peelle’s Reasons and Advantages of Breathing by her husband Ketch Secor when we were recording my EP record, Valerie June & The Tennessee Express.  I read the opening story in 2009/2010, but I just settled my spirit enough to really begin heavily reading again this past winter.  It was when I hit “This Is Not A Love Story” that I began to realize the role of an artist in this world.  I was once told that artists carry the weight of emotion for everyone else on earth so that they don’t have to bear it themselves.  I think that’s too much weight for any artist to carry alone.  Lydia’s story broke my heart open so wide that past pain from before I could speak my first word came racing through in unexplainable multitudes that lasted seconds, left me silently shedding tears next to a stranger on a plane and relieved me of a much needed catharsis of the heart.  The artist’s role is to open the door for the reader, viewer or listener to truly feel and release emotions that are simple, but difficult to process on our own.  From laughter to tears, artists beg and encourage us to express our feelings and face our fears as creators having human experiences.  Peelle’ work also enveloped me because of the genuine way she captures life in the South, and y’all know how I love Tennessee!

3. Housecoat Diaries:  Chicken Scratch for the Soul by  John Scoles

In a venture to Winnipeg, Canada, I was invited to perform at a place called Times Changed by a fella named John Scoles.  He is a writer of the real world as far as I see it, but he does it in a way that had me laughing out loud like I was at a comedy show.  I needed that laugh because I arrived to find my Gibson guitar was destroyed.  Philosophy, money and health care can be difficult to write about with a light heart.  I won’t tell you too much about his book, Housecoat Diaries:  Chicken Scratch for the Soul, other than it made me buy a housecoat and spend a few more days enjoying just sitting still in a chair and looking at the wall, listening to the world move outside my window and watching the rainfall all the while knowing the time would come soon enough to be on the grind again.

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Pick Three with Brave Chandeliers

As a touring band, you quickly learn some key “Don’ts” to help survive the road.

DON’T: Drink more than one Sugar Free Rockstar within a four-hour period. DON’T: Assume that the tollbooth is closed for the night. DON’T: Eat sunflower seeds in the van.

But we’ve also learned some important “Do’s” that make life on the road worth living – not the least of which being: DO: Trust fortune to reveal the best local restaurants.

We’ve developed a theory over the past few years that rock bands could put together a really killer travel guide. So with that in mind, here are our top three roadside eatery godsends, made all the better because of the completely random and providential circumstances that brought us to them.

1. Best Soul Food: Pepper’s Ole Fashion BBQ and Soul Food, Albuquerque, NM

Pepper’s is a blink-and-you’ll-miss-it spot in a SE Albuquerque strip mall, which we stumbled onto because we were rehearsing at a studio next door. The meat is fall-apart tender, the sides are just the right amount of salty and savory, and the portions are generous – just the thing for a few underfed kids. Don’t miss the Southern Fried Catfish – which isn’t overly breaded or dried out – and the Brisket sandwich (chopped or pulled). The owner also gave each of us a free slice of their divine peach cobbler; the perfect end to the best soul food and BBQ that we’ve had on the road. Plenty of people in Albuquerque don’t even know about Pepper’s, so it’s likely to stay just as under the radar – and delicious – until we come back next time.

2. Best Thanksgiving Substitute: Bates House of Turkey, Greenville, AL

On a hot July afternoon last summer we pulled off of Exit 130 on I-65 to get some gas and clean the Gettysburg of bug guts off of our windshield, only to discover Bates House of Turkey next door to the gas station. Intrigued, we stepped inside and found an air-conditioned monument to that peculiarly American protein, the turkey. Turkey dinners, turkey sandwiches (open faced or not), turkey salads – your choice of roasted, barbequed, but never fried – all prepared fresh and sourced from the Bates family turkey farm down the road. We’re not sure how the Subway across the street stays in business. Get the Old Fashioned Turkey Dinner and two slices of white bread, and you’ve got yourself a Black Friday Sandwich to rival them all.

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The Warm Up with Marcus Foster

Sometimes when we invite people to come to Ardent to record an episode of our little podcast something magical happens. Such is the case of Marcus Foster. When he showed up at the studio we didn’t know a lot about him, and he didn’t know a lot about us. But sometime over the course of the day we fell in love with each other.

The UK-based musician has been on the road non-stop since SXSW, touring the US with his piano player Jack Standen and spreading the word about his album, Nameless Path, and his upcoming EP. We first heard him just a few weeks ago when he played The Jimmy Fallon Show.

Foster is signed to Communion Records, the Geffen imprint of Mumford & SonsBen Lovett. The musical comparisons made between him and  Tom Waits, Tim Buckley, and Van Morrison are very much deserved – especially when Pete Matthews, who was in Studio C producing another artist, passed by where we were recording and popped his head in just to say he was really digging what he heard from the hall.

Take a listen to hear what Matthews was raving about and to hear us chat about going to Stax, Foster recording his debut album in Wales and playing the piano used in the recording of Bohemian Rhapsody.

Nice Playlist, Brah: Greatest Essential 90s Golden Country Super Hits by Billy Matheny of Southeast Engine

I suppose I’m stating the obvious here, but when you’re in a band, you spend a fair amount of time driving around in a van listening to music. While I would be more than happy to compile a lovingly selected mix of songs that Southeast Engine actually listens to en route to shows, I thought it would be more fun to turn your attention to that cowboy hat wearing hydra that was 90s mainstream country music.

This music was the bane of my youth. I came of age in rural America during the 1990s when these performers could be heard everywhere. As a rock snob in-training, I didn’t appreciate having to hear Tim McGraw at every turn. My parents used to go little parties at their friends’ houses. The adults would hang out in the kitchen, drinking Zima and Busch, while the kids would play Super Nintendo in the other room. The boombox on the kitchen counter played these CDs, which I’m sure were purchased from Columbia House or BMG. I suppose this music qualifies as the sound of childhood even more than the music that I actually enjoyed.

Without further adieu, here are some choice jams from that era. Don’t rock the jukebox, y’all. Click to Stream:

‘Two of Kind, Workin’ on a Full House” by Garth Brooks

This isn’t the most auspicious of beginnings, because Garth Brooks apparently doesn’t allow his music on Spotify. However, making a 90s country mix without him would be like making a pizza without the crust. Because he’s such a cornerstone of the genre, I’m afraid you’ll have to settle for this faithful tribute version. I wholeheartedly recommend finding the original because half the joy of this track is the way that Garth (yes, I refer to him on a first-name basis) enunciates the line, “we really fit together if you know what I’m talkin’ about.” He’s practically beatboxing by the end of it. I like to imagine a cool-cat producer seated behind the glass, coaching him, saying, “Garth, baby, it’s great, but can you get more vowels into that last line?”

“Gone Country” by Alan Jackson

This is a song that Southeast Engine has actually played in the van on occasion. Sometimes we debate the true meaning of it. I think it’s a straight-faced send up of people who were jumping on the country bandwagon in the early 90s. Sort of like Bruce Springsteen being ironic with “Born In The USA.” As a band, our favorite moment in this song is the line, “the whole world’s gone country.” With all due respect to Mr. Jackson, I seriously doubt that all 6.8 billion people on Earth have, in fact, “gone country.”

“Forever and Ever, Amen” by Randy Travis

Hand to God, I love Randy Travis. Even though he was wildly popular with the new-country crowd, he truly hearkened back to an older generation of singers like George Jones. His presentation has the kind of sturdiness that reminds you of Johnny Cash. He sings every word like it’s a foregone conclusion, so as a listener, I’m completely sold. Pay special attention to 3:20. His voice sounds like a steak. It’s like mesquite singing.

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