tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66725392024-03-07T02:14:48.263-06:00Big Rock Candy MountainAnd the Rain Sounds Like a Round of ApplauseBrian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.comBlogger665125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-52728461766378303782016-08-20T14:11:00.001-05:002016-08-20T14:11:05.497-05:00Outhouse Moon<br />
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And that's it. The reboot has begun. Head over to <a href="http://www.outhousemoon.com/">Outhouse Moon</a>. The new site is up and running. Everything you loved about this site, plus a whole lot more. Again, Big Rock Candy Mountain is dead. Head over to <a href="http://www.outhousemoon.com/">Outhouse Moon</a>. You won't be disappointed. </div>
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Thanks again for the support over the years. We'll be working hard to make it up to ya. </div>
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And so...an ending and a beginning. Thanks to all the folks who have stopped by, commented, been loyal, or just came for the Xmas tunes or the <a href="http://therealbigrockcandymountain.blogspot.com/2007/05/last-call-for-alcohol.html">Top 100 Drinking Songs list</a>. Big Rock Candy Mountain is put to rest. But...we're not done. A re-focus of sorts, a new way of looking at things, and some additional folks to help us along. </div>
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We'll post a link to the new site on Monday. Head over there. If you liked what we did here, you'll love the new project. Until then:<br /><br /><a href="https://app.box.com/s/ni92kmb0xe1bttookpjpiua7cjbjh9zs">The Dry Branch Fire Squad: We Believe In Happy Endings (mp3)</a></div>
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<b>See y'all in a few days, with the breaking news. Love to all of you. </b> </div>
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Our final round of the <b>Big Rock Candy Mountain Best of 2014!!!! </b>We got the greatest 12 rekkids (comprising the, erm...<b><i>Top 10</i></b>...math never being our best subject) of the year! Shame on anyone who says rawk is dead! As long as we're drinking, dancing, rebelling, fucking, and smoking or inhaling funny stuff, the 3-chord wonder will always be there to carry us through those jukejoint nights and lonely days! <br />
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<b>The Big Rock Candy Mountain Best of 2014 (Part 4)</b><br />
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catl continue to destroy stereos, with a blooze'n'groove assault, shoutin' over tribal rhythm, man/woman cave stomp, 2-person burning house, shuddered shotgun shack riddled in short sharp shocked primal kerosene, bang bang bang the neanderthal beat over nasty geetar strings on blistered ashes, the sound of fallen buildings and gutted basement, stained charcoal and blood. One of our very favorite bands, who do no wrong and continue to raze the fields, lit up and bright red on the dial. Worship.<br />
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8. <a href="http://www.nikkilane.com/">Nikki Lane: All Or Nothin' </a><br />
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Like <b>Lydia Loveless</b>, <b>Nikki Lane</b> extends a giant middle finger to the current signifiers of Women in Country music (particularly to the crop of so-called <i>outlaw</i> musicians, who peddle pseudo rebellion safely packaged in Nashville shine). Her voice hearkening to the big boomers like <b>Wanda Jackson</b> and <b>Neko Case</b>, cocky and full of spit, the instrumentation ranging from desert noir to <b>Owen Bradley</b> lushness to barroom hoedown to dusty backroad ramble, it's a stunner of a rekkid, full of confidence, grit and lots of <i>fuck yous.</i> Essential.<br />
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<b>6</b>.<a href="https://truthandsoulrecords.com/albums/emma-jean-test/"> Lee Fields and the Expressions: Emma Jean</a><br />
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Classic Soul for the Now Generation, Fields does it cool, a rasped 'n' silken voice takin' ya higher! No studio'n'beats warbled nonsense, just horns and chicken scratch geetar, hollerin' and wooin', deep down rhythm 'n' blues, love and heartache...This cat should be huge...shake and grind, burn down the jukejoint!<br />
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Dirty, dirty, dirty....mud-caked destruction, deeper than deep Blues, pounded floorboards, moonshine still in flames, bend yr ear for a moment muthafuka, Poontar (yes, it's a real geetar) ramble slide and distorto mudflaps slappin' up against mouth harp blood spit. More on these cats down the line...<br />
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<b>4</b>. <a href="http://biglegalmessrecords.com/product/jim-mize/jim-mize/">Jim Mize: Jim Mize</a><br />
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'Merica's true poet laureate...a songwriter worthy of whispered awe, with a rugged voice and ragged glory, the smallness human experience laid bare and transcendent...a whiskey at midnight, street lights through grimed windows shining blurry, figures appearing and disappearing in only snapshot instances, a story not begun or ended, but captured halfway, alive for ticks of an eternal clock. Live in space between the raindrops, we were here and this is how we briefly flamed and flickered.<br />
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Complete and utter destruction, loudnfastnouttacontrol, distorted back and forth vocals between</span><span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;"> Ms. Linna, Mr. Miller, and Mr. Kaplan </span><span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">(see, particularly </span><i style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">"Luci Bains", </i><span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">an out and out destroyer), </span><i style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;"> </i><span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">beat, beat, beat in primal sex explosion, oh yeah, everything gonna be allright, skronking sax (courtesy of </span><span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">Stan Zenkoff</span><span style="line-height: 18.2000007629395px;">), organ, electric piano abuse, nasty and dangerous. 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<b>17.</b><a href="http://www.hollygolightlyandthebrokeoffs.com/default.htm"> Holly Golightly and the Brokeoffs: All Her Fault</a><br />
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<b>15</b>.<a href="http://bigblackhand.com/made_to_fall"> Elam McKnight: Made To Fall</a><br />
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<b>14</b>. <a href="http://www.chickendiamond.com/">Chicken Diamond: My Name Is Charles "Chicken" Diamond</a><br />
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Superfuzz bigtrash, Mississippi burning, oil-splattered waste, deep down dream in gutteral voice ripping the cotton out of socket, peel back 3-chord distorted wonder, howlin' wolves homeless and hungry, blood soaked teeth fighting halogen bulbs oncoming.<br />
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<b>13</b>. <a href="http://twinpeaksdudes.com/">Twin Peaks: Wild Onion</a><br />
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Chicago's own, the kids are allright, flat-lined garbage collection, the dirty streets grimed and littered with the waste of giants fallen, fuck that bullshit, doin' it our own gutdurned way, melody under fog and sweatin' spazz destructo melody...the World on the end of a string.<br />
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Prolific like Bob Pollard, finally a focused manifesto (whatever that means), epic sprawl, psych'n' rawk'n'pop'n'swirl......geetar destruction, codified vocals over meat mashed whatever-fi production, boogie indie kids, primal rhythm dropping down into tattered sheen, long road acid indulgence.<br />
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<b>11</b>.<a href="http://12xu.bigcartel.com/product/obnox-louder-space-lp-12xu-060-1"> Obnox: Louder Space</a><br />
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Yes, <b>Lamont "Bim" Thomas</b> is one half of the <b>Bassholes,</b> which should be enough, of course (not counting his work with <b>The Puffy Areolas</b> and <b>The Unholy Two</b>, amongst others)...but his solo work, under <b>Obnox</b>, has transcended side project. Loud, destructive, distorto-exploded fuzz holler, kill yr idols blasts of noize'n' deconstruction thrash garbage pail blitzkrieg. Take yr expected privilege and blow it the fuck up, <i>White Cop</i> kill young<b><u><i> Black man,</i></u></b> and Obnox gonna sear yr mind with caustic fuck you to power structure, all the while blowing speakers with sonic cataclysm. This is only the tip of the proverbial iceberg....monumental sound loosed on an unsuspecting populace. More, please....<br />
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Ready for the Rockin' and the Rollin'? Sex, drugs, teenage rebellion, and dancin'! That's what it's all about daddy-o! Feller recently told us that the geetar was gonna be dead in a few years. Since it's survived (in all it's variations...we're talkin' 'bout whatever someone strummed with strings to get laid) for centuries, we ain't quite ready to bury! As long as some 14-year old kid is screaming 'bout not gettin' satisfaction and cigarettes, we figger we're all gonna be all right, cats and kitties! <br />
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<b>30</b>.<a href="http://nenehcherry.com/"> Neneh Cherry: Blank Project</a><br />
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Cherry continues to stretch the boundaries (after her transcendent and essential <b><i>Cherry Thing</i></b> rekkid from a couple years ago), mixing soul, free jazz, beats and skronk into a melange of joyous rhythm and blues, her lyrics challenging and her voice a mix of sex and the deeply soulful...a modern Nina Simone, and hugely underrrated. This record swings and throbs, jitters and quakes. A powerful statement from a powerful artist at Her peak.<br />
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Big Beat daddy-oh! Kickin' jams surged and nasty, bashed not a-bashed, rawkin' sonic groovy, pedal to the metal killer car crash, stripper pole at the end of days optional.<br />
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<b>27.</b> <a href="http://www.goner-records.com/cart/index.php?main_page=product_info&cPath=2&products_id=13385&zenid=bc5c74fcd04307f77d4ce0994cd39725">The Blind Shake: Breakfast of Failures</a><br />
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<b>25</b>. <a href="http://hozacrecords.com/cozy-button-by-button-debut-lp/">Cozy: Button By Button</a><br />
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Bay City Rollers. the Sweet. Big Star. The Donnas. Joan Jett and the Blackhearts. Deep breath, and keep on crushing teenage kicks, yr high school wet panty dream cum true!<br />
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<b>24</b>. <a href="http://www.forcedexposure.com/Artists/KNIGHT.AND.HIS.FABULOUS.LAKERS.SONNY.html">Sonny Knight and His Fabulous Lakers: I'm Still Here</a><br />
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Soul aint dead....Legendary artist (with only a classic single to his credit) brings the muthafukin' house down on a groove-tread blast of<b><i> are and bee..</i></b>..horns wailin', soul shoutin', funky filthy drums copulatin'....a master keepin' toes a'tinglin' and asses shakin'...<br />
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The greatest barfly, shaving off cowpunk, adenoid noise, the stomping boots on the hardwood floor, Songs and visceral sound breaking down the rushes and the cornstalks, a prophet clearing forest for trees, but mangling geetar mighty, and a voice in the back seat of yr 72 Nova....Trans-Ams spin out and sputter to the sounds of John Wesley Coleman!<br />
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The following (over a few days) represents out favorite rekkids that we've heard over the the last 12 months. <br /><br />This is the part where we make some kind of overriding statement about the state of "music" these days...but...who cares? Who wants to read some long-winded evocation about Beyonce, or whatnot? Yeah, nobody, ourselves included. <br /><br />No long diatribe this year, no blathering manifesto...great rekkids were realeased this year...let's celebrate 'em! If we missed yr favorite rekkids, let us know! We're sure we missed some killer rekkids, and would love to hear yr favorites! Here's what we think...<br />
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31. <a href="https://www.facebook.com/JamMessengers">The Jam Messengers: <i>Guilty</i></a><br />
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Daddy-Oh spizz, kneejerk geetar corruption, wailed and fuzzed, Howlin' Wolf as cracker bluster, lookin' for a fuck and stompin' the boards through end-of-days boogaloo.<br />
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32. <a href="http://black-lips.com/new-album-underneath-the-rainbow-coming-march-2014/">Black Lips: Underneath the Rainbow</a><br />
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<b>33</b>. <a href="http://www.sacredbonesrecords.com/products/sbr113-amen-dunes-love">Amen Dunes: Love</a><br />
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Psych-a-trad whisper over distorto-porch, fireflies zapping out bugdream yards alive with dissipating planets....<br />
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<b>34</b>. <a href="http://www.rockinjasondwilliams.com/shop">Rockin' Jason D. Williams: Hillbillies and Holy Rollers</a><br />
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Cuntry, Jerry Lee-blessed piano boogie moonshine pew-dancin', gettin' righteous, the lord's got a mojo for the hardwood floor!<br />
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36.<a href="http://khannibalism.bandcamp.com/album/murder-burgers"> King Khan and The Gris Gris: Murder Burgers</a><br />
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Scott McCaughey (Young Fresh Fellows), Steve Wynn (Dream Syndicate), Peter Buck and Mike Mills (REM), Linda Pitmon (way too many great projects to name, you should just worship her)...songs about, well, Baseball,,,,,(special bonus...a song about the mighty Pirates pitcher, Dock Ellis...)<br />
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<br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-29645987813712488532014-12-24T08:30:00.000-06:002014-12-24T08:30:01.710-06:00On a Cold Christmas Eve<br />
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So...Xmas (aka <a href="http://shanemacgowan.com/">Shane MacGowan's</a> birthday) is tomorrow. Regular readers will know what comes next. <br />
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We didn't quite hit our "daily" target this year. Life has a funny way of fucking with the best laid plans. But, we haven't given up on our yearly Xmas posting (tons of great tunes we haven't hit yet), despite our prevarication last year. Hopefully we'll do better next year. Sorry if we let y'all down.<br />
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In the interim, check out our<b> Best Of 2014 Rekkids</b> list starting after the Holiday weekend. And, we're prepared for more regular posting throughout the year, so hopefully a small percentage of ya will stick around for that! <br />
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On to the songs, then...<br />
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2 songs always feature in our Christmas Eve (ok, O'Reilly...I surrender...) posting...<br />
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<i><b>Fairtytale of New York</b></i> is our favorite Xmas song...sadness, desperation, joy, miracles, loss, redemption, love, and <i><b>hope</b></i>,<i><b> always hope</b></i>, the most important of all. Beauty (in <b>Kirsty MacColl's </b>riposte) and sadness (Shane's warbling attempt at understanding the broken promises of the "<i>New World"</i>). The generic Holiday hits we're inundated with can't hold a dripping candle to the rawness, the very <i>soul</i> of what this song conveys. There are many <i>hipper</i> tunes to swear by, but this was always the template, whether one wants to admit it or not. We will not budge, accusations of sentiment be damned.<br />
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<b>Robert Earl Keen's</b><i> Merry Christmas From the Family</i> comes damn close to equaling. The ultimate drunken family Holiday, spritzed with great humor, a little sentiment (not a bad thing, when kept in context), a joyous melody and blurry instrumentation...we've all been to this gathering, and, while mocking at the time, remember fondly that insane Xmas day, when everything ended under tinsel and sparkling lights. And yes, we all sang <b><i>Feliz Navidad</i></b>. Because we could, and it felt just right. <br />
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<b>Take care of each other. We're all we have.</b><br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/s/a3b3nl0kh5xyq87xbz1h">The Pogues: Fairytale of New York (mp3)</a><br />
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<br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-9102287524102119742014-12-21T09:27:00.003-06:002014-12-21T09:27:53.638-06:00Santa In The Big House<br />
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Just a reminder, once this craziness is over, we're gonna do our world famous <b>Big Rock Candy Mountain Best of List!</b> So, gird yr loins for that bit o'fun!<br />
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No Xmas would be complete with a little truckin', and <b>Wayne Mansfield</b> satisfies Holiday haulin' needs! <b>JD and the Roadrebels</b> stuff our stockings with some noirsurfabilly joy! The very mighty <b>Otis Gibbs</b> feels a little lonely under the mistletoe (<i>"You're the star upon my Christmas tree"</i>). And, finally, we do so love us some Solstice prison tunes, and <b>Ronnie Fauss</b> doesn't disappoint with a nifty little ode to time served in the Holiday big house!<br />
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<b>Gee Whiz, Santa's Gonna Sock it to 'em!</b><br />
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<b>We're almost there! Give the gift of Love this Xmas!</b>Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-64042471036271621292014-12-20T09:30:00.001-06:002014-12-20T09:30:06.519-06:00Santa On The Roof<br />
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Five more days til the miraculous virgin birth of <a href="http://shanemacgowan.com/">Shane MacGowan</a>! Isn't that the true spirit of Christmas? <br />
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We couldn't do this insanity (and, yes, we know we're a bit tardy this year) without all the great recommendations, mixes, songs and gifts we've received over the years...so many great folks sending along their favorite obscure or semi-obscure Xmas tunes for us to enjoy and post. Thanks to all of ya (and keep 'em coming)! Most especially, we want to thank<b> Mark W.</b> and <b>Thomas M.</b>, who have showered us with Holiday love! <br />
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Got some killer presents under the tree today, all wrapped up in fancy bows and covered in tinsel!<br />
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Unbelievably righteous Santa funk from <b>Pee Pee Dynamite</b> (yes, that's correct)! Rockabilly <i>Pere Noel</i> party time from <b>Teddy and the Tall Tops</b> and <b>Wendy Michele and Her Boyfriends</b>! <b> Howling Diablos</b> bring the trashy tinsel with a special message! <b>Corb Lund</b> knows all about lonesome prairie Holidays. <br />
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And, finally, because we always try to find a truly painful Xmas message song, <b>Lita Roza</b> brings the bummed out Christmas to all our hearts. If you grab only 1 song this year, this is the one for you!<br />
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<b>Santa's Got a Bag of Party in His Soul!</b><br />
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<b>Thanks for all the love. Please consider the less fortunate...not just now, but all year long. Who are we, in the end, if not reflected in the so-called <i>"least"</i> of us. </b><br />
<br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-81188544932216314692014-12-17T08:30:00.000-06:002014-12-17T08:30:00.049-06:00Santa's Special Sauce<br />
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Ho, ho, ho...joyous in the season once again! The Big Rock Candy Mountain Holiday extravaganza keeps its sled well-greased, and zoomin' round the world with extra-special present for all the kiddies!<br />
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We're still tryin' to keep to our odd rule of not repeating ourselves (which is becoming harder in each successive year...we've been doing this for a least 10 years for christ's sake(pun intended)!!!), but we surely welcome requests from past year's joy!!! Missing yr Beatnik or Truckin' Xmas tunes? All ya gotta do is ask! <br /><br />Lots of mixed treats in Santa's bag today....Hillbilly kiss-off courtesy of <b>Dick Stratton</b>; R'nB vs. Doo Wop from <b>The Debonairs</b>; Jump Blues/Jazz/Soul gifted by <b>Lowell Fulson</b>; Burnt Desert Noir (super black!) from <b>The Felice Brothers</b>; <b>Statler Brothers</b> bringing down home cheeses; and...well, ya know what? We love the <b>Dropkick Murphys</b>! We're not supposed to (Hipsters and Trash Merchants all agree), but fuck it...we think they're swell, and the following tune is a hoot and a Holiday holler!<br />
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<b>Santa's Got a Special Secret Treat Just For You!</b><br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/s/tp5g2tu6kqyem9s7tqsb">Dick Stratton: I Wouldn't Have You On a Christmas Tree (mp3)</a><br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/s/2tq7vo6333ke62ls3wpr">The Debonairs: Christmas Time (mp3)</a><br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/s/exc8ic02omfhe3m8zaci">Lowell Fulson: Lonesome Christmas (mp3)</a><br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/s/1vsmwqdsjyd2mtqy6d13">Dropkick Murphys: The Season Is Upon Us (mp3)</a><br />
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<b>Please think about helping out those less fortunate this Holiday Season, and throughout the year (winter's particularly tough). If we can afford internet to download tunes for free...well, maybe we've got a few extra bucks that might make a difference elsewhere. Santa wants you to do it!</b><br />
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<br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-47983832329549680742014-12-14T09:36:00.001-06:002014-12-14T09:37:10.454-06:00Santa's Stockings<br />
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We've always wondered if the Elves are properly unionized at the North Pole. We'd hate to think Santa's runnin' a sweat shop. <br />
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Gettin' all Yuletide yee-haw today, perfect for yr frosty Xmas on the range. Rockabilly spirit from <b>Grub Dog Mitchel</b>l, wassailing wheels of Santa steel from <b>Dan Hicks and His Hot Licks</b>, <b>Ral Donner</b> making his down home Holiday list of good feels, and, since we<i> are</i> the home of the <a href="http://barstoolmountain.blogspot.com/2007/05/top-100-drinking-songs.html">Top 100 Drinking Songs of All Time</a> (remember that?), we have the <b>Wine Chuggers</b> presenting a little shot of Seasonal salutations. <br />
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<b>Cowboy Santa Saddle Up!!!</b><br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/s/7p7zzymce55l3sts4hgt">Ral Donner: (Things That Make Up) Christmas Day (mp3)</a><br />
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<b>All we want is Love for Christmas.</b> <br />
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<br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-88127917887426211782014-12-12T08:30:00.000-06:002014-12-12T08:30:01.810-06:00Swing Low Sweet Santa Claus<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Big Rock Candy Mountain...your one-stop Holiday shopping experience! Sitting on Santa's lap is always free, and strongly encouraged!<br />
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More killer Yuletide trimmings today. Whether it be the daddy-o Santa stylings of the The <b>Orangu-Tones</b>, the burn desert, aluminum tree cynicism of master storyteller <b>James McMurtry</b>, the reindeer on acid-washed 60's pop of <b>The Tropics</b>, or the North Pole frozen geetar of legendary <b>Dwight Twilley</b>, we've got the garland to make yr Holiday party sparkle! <br />
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<b>Santa Almost Drowned in the Chicago River!</b><br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/s/2vm8os39n546oay9rw4r">The Orangu-Tones: Santa's Coming (mp3)</a><br />
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<b>Thanks for stopping by. All you need is love.</b><br />
<br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-16227049866802534382014-12-10T08:30:00.000-06:002014-12-10T08:30:01.389-06:00Santa Shama Lama Bam<br />
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We're going all out rawk'n'roll this Xmas day...a little bit obvious, a little bit joyous, a little bit boogie, a whole lotta Yuletide riot goin' on!!! <br />
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Bring the Solstice noize courtesy of glammers'n'junkers'n'trashers...<b>American Gun, The Kinks, Billy Childish(our lord and Savior), T.Rex, Cheap Trick, and The Sensational Alex Harvey Band!</b>!!!! Phew!!!! This stocking don't need no stuffing...it's chock full and bulging with super-sweet geetar stickiness!!! <br />
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(and as always, if you don't like today's selections, we'll do a complete 180 tomorrow!)<br />
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<b>Santa's got stars in his eyes, glitter in his boots, and gingerbread men in his pants!!!</b><br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/s/uq0etv8pxpzcsc2awl64">Billy Childish: Father Christmas Is Dressed In Green (mp3)</a><br />
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<b>Thanks for stopping by. Be good to each other.</b> <br />
<br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-79717562765191519672014-12-09T08:30:00.000-06:002014-12-09T08:30:00.064-06:00Santa Lovers<br />
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Got some tingly tinsel in our pants, just waitin' to decorate yr tree! More Big Rock Candy Mountain presents for all y'all Holidady hepcats! <br />
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<b>Ballboy</b> pretty much defines, by song and by title, our credo round these parts, with a beautiful, keenly observed lament, the tick of midnight, in a bar, on Xmas Eve. Lest we get too comfortable...<i><b>Kathy and Jimmy Zee</b></i> rawk our boppin' souls Santa-style, North Pole style!<br />
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<b>Todd Grebe and Cold Country</b> know exactly what every honky tonker really wants for Xmas! And <b>Billy Ward and His Debonaires</b> take us to the the highest pinnacle of Yuletide joy and sadness!<br />
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<b>Santa's Got and Itch! </b><br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/s/ac5gm99qmvdu3mkk5dea">Ballboy: Merry Christmas to the Drunks, Merry Christmas to the Lovers (mp3)</a><br />
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<b>Life's tough...we're all in this together...help out when you can this Holiday season!</b><br />
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<br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-46698031266444575682014-12-06T09:18:00.000-06:002014-12-06T09:18:03.215-06:00Santa's Family Tree<br />
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Carvin' up the Holiday ham, booze-addled family gathered 'round in their worst ugly sweaters, offerin' advice. Must be a Big Rock Candy Mountain xmas party!<br />
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All about the extended family today. What could go wrong?<br />
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Two incredibly dysfunctional gatherings courtesy of <b>Robert Earl Keen</b> (he of the 2nd greatest Xmas song ever, <i>Merry Christmas From the Family</i>, of which this tune is a logical extension/sequel) and <b>Bruce Robison and Kelly Willis</b>. <br />
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Then <b>Old 97's</b> add their own particularly twangy take on the desire for love at the Yuletide. <br />
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<b>Santa, pass the stuffing <i>and </i>the bottle!</b><br />
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<b>Please give what you can this Holiday season...times are tough, and there's lots of folks who are needy. </b>Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-12884692442425284952014-12-05T08:30:00.000-06:002014-12-05T08:30:01.527-06:00Stripper Pole Santa<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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A little late, but let's hit it with our (mostly) daily roundup of all the fab, rawkin' holiday slabs that make our nights a little warmer this Yuletide! Dig it, Xmas cats!<br />
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What do you get a punk girl for Xmas? <b><a href="http://www.reverbnation.com/theroaring22s">The Roaring .22's</a></b> might have the answer (hint: there may be booze involved)!<br />
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After that creamy hershey kiss, <a href="http://deertickmusic.com/">Deer Tick</a> lay down some fuzzy Waits'n'Replacments holiday cheer guaranteed to last all year long!<br />
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We're just getting started, so stay tuned! Some old favorites (requests accepted), some new tinsel ticklers, and a whole lotta love, santa baby! <br />
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<b>Sleazy Santa gettin' <i>down</i>!</b><br />
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<i><b>Give a little love this Xmas...the hardest present to give. </b></i><br />
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<br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-24192296288498675392014-08-13T08:30:00.000-05:002014-08-13T09:42:08.709-05:00Blood From A Stone<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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More <a href="http://www.nortonrecords.com/home.php">Norton Records</a> goodness!!!<br />
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Our love of <a href="http://officialdaddylonglegs.com/wordpress/">Daddy Long Legs</a> is well documented, they had our<i><a href="http://therealbigrockcandymountain.blogspot.com/2013/01/ill-be-willin-to-be-movin.html"> Best Record of the Year back in the day</a></i>, and well deserved. And the fury and sound don't quit on their second full-length, <a href="http://nortonrecords.gostorego.com/daddy-long-legs-blood-from-a-stone-lp-395-june-10.html">Blood From A Stone.</a><br />
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<a href="http://nortonrecords.gostorego.com/">Norton's</a> a weird label, truth be told, for<a href="http://officialdaddylonglegs.com/wordpress/"> Daddy Long Legs'</a> brand of shakin' shack hollerin' blooze, but that's ok, cuz <a href="http://nortonrecords.gostorego.com/">Norton k</a>nows it's shit more than just about any other label out there, and <a href="http://officialdaddylonglegs.com/wordpress/">Daddy Long Legs,</a> a Noo Yowk band, pretty much captures the scuzz of city livin' and transports that meme into a rollickin' road trip through blasted mustard-toned wheat and cotton rear-view window breeze. These cats have been touring the South, and we're fascinated to see what mighty sounds results. <br />
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But to the rekkid at hand, <a href="http://nortonrecords.gostorego.com/daddy-long-legs-blood-from-a-stone-lp-395-june-10.html">Blood From a Stone</a>, fuck me to the great Mississippi...<br />
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Kicking off with <i>"Long John's Jump"</i>, and a blast of harmonica destruction, courtesy of the 15 foot tall vocalist and harp genuis, <b>Brian Hurd (Thee Daddy Long Legs himself)</b>, the rekkid blows the roof off the roadhouse from the get-go, laying waste to the countryside with a hollerin' scuzzblooze workout, in'n'out in 2 and half minutes (the way the good lord intended for songs to last), guitarist <b style="font-style: italic;">Murat Akturk </b>forging a blasted boogie and drummer Josh Styles going nasty tribal on skins oiled with dirty human body parts,<b> Hurd</b> eventually coming in with a vocal equal parts<b> Howlin' Wolf and Beelzebub</b>. <br />
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That trend continues on the next track, <i>"Big Road Blues" </i>(a filthy-sounding tune, all drenched in yowling vocals and harp, burning wheels on midnight highway),<i> "Take It Home"</i> (a hand-clappin' tent revival raving foot stomper), the sleaze leather rave-up <i>"Motorcycle Madness"</i>, and the snortin', ramshackle <i>"Flesh Eating Cocaine Blues". </i>Fuck me, it's loud, fast and out of control, consarnit! <br />
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<i>"New York City", </i>another barn destroyer, give a shout out to a hometown haunted by evil, distortion-ridin' goblins, and features "whooooooos" worthy of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Esquerita">Esquerita. </a><br />
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It aint all nasty trash, though...<i>."Chains-A-Rattlin'"</i> is a drone stompin' meditation on mortality and loss of freedom, <i>"10,000 Miles" </i>has a noir desert cowtonk vibe and <i>"Catch You Down the Trail"</i> closes the rekkid with a brief yet effecting lament, juxtaposed with the final line "...we'll see you all in hell".<br />
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And that about says it. The band, a 3-piece, blows yr speakers with sonic jukejoint joy, wailing and stomping, harmonica blasting gravel roads into dirt tracks leading to an overhang of weeping willows, moonlight shining on a slow moving river, the barges battlin' with drift and silt. That skiff oared by Huckleberry on a meth binge, throbbing speakers disturbin' gators and skeeters, the loud sound, the groove, the dirty down low. <br />
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Grab <a href="http://officialdaddylonglegs.com/wordpress/">this rekkid now...</a><u> </u>before we have to say we told you so...<br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/s/brt5ag4fcfkzovs4yhe6">Daddy Long Legs: Long John's Jump (mp3)</a><br />
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<br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-72789094373807111762014-07-08T08:30:00.000-05:002014-07-08T08:30:04.171-05:00Ears Wide Shut<br />
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Special treat for ya'll this week. This is <a href="http://www.nortonrecords.com/home.php">Norton Records</a> Week!!! <a href="http://www.nortonrecords.com/home.php">Norton Records</a> is one of <i>thee</i> great labels out there, It's all about the rawk'n'roll, baby!!! Leather jacket sounds (nudge, nudge, wink, wink), geetar groove, bashin' trashin', and soul, baby soul, the loud sound abounds, lay on the floor sweatin' drops of sex and desperation, hollerin' teenage kicks and kickin' in (Kicks!) windows while the platter spins and the needle gets dirty on shout and shimmy rawk, mofo, rawk!!!!! And you can cry 96 tears, but they might not be enough.<br />
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<a href="http://www.nortonrecords.com/home.php">Norton Records</a> kills yr hipster stereo with classic vinyl re-issues of lost classics, new rekkids of fellow travelers, 7''s (or 45's, depending on your mileage) of blasted sonic joy, and an aesthetic that is sadly missing from almost any other rekkid label. Hollerin'!!!!<br />
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<a href="http://www.nortonrecords.com/home.php">Norton</a> has released 3 new Rawk classics, and we're here to testify, brothers and sisters! So...let's lay down the fat bottom with the OG's....<i>Billy Miller's </i>and <i>Miriam Linna's</i> mighty <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_A-Bones">A-Bones!</a>!! <br />
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Founders of <a href="http://www.nortonrecords.com/home.php">Norton Records</a> (via other venues which you can research yrselves), <b>Billy</b> and <b>Miriam</b> are, yes, <i>are, </i>the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_A-Bones">A-Bones</a>...with<b> Bruce Bennett </b>of course, and they've been rawkin' our lives for nigh on 30 years now, without any dip in terms of snotty fuck you rawk'n'roll. And they've got a new rekkid out, <a href="http://nortonrecords.gostorego.com/a-bones-ears-wide-shut-lp-393-june-10.html">Ears Wide Shut</a> (with an able assist from the genius <b>Ira Kaplan (Yo La Tengo)</b>).<br />
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Legend suggests this <a href="http://nortonrecords.gostorego.com/a-bones-ears-wide-shut-lp-393-june-10.html">rekkid</a> was recorded in one day (produced by <b>Yo La Tengo's James McNew)</b> at a rehearsal space (<b>Superb Owl</b>), and live in one take...which is exactly what the world needs. The first track alone, a cover of <b>Heinz's</b> <i>"Questions I Can't Answer" , </i>kicks off with the words<i> "ready"</i> and a squalling spooge-soaked geetar freakout before turning on the jets and blasting out a screaming rawk slab of sonic goodness, with a frenzy of snot vocals and tribal pounding, it leaves yr speakers destroyed and panting post-orgasmic trashcan copulation.<br />
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And that's just the beginning. Running through a range of covers (some of which, we have to shame-facedly admit, we had to research) and a couple of originals, the rekkid clocks in under 40 minutes (remember when that was the proper time for an LP to last?) and that's a recommendation. Complete and utter destruction, loudnfastnouttacontrol, distorted back and forth vocals between<b> Ms. Linna, Mr. Miller, and Mr. Kaplan </b>(see, particularly <i>"Luci Bains", </i>an out and out destroyer), <i> </i>beat, beat, beat in primal sex explosion, oh yeah, everything gonna be allright, skronking sax (courtesy of <b>Stan Zenkoff</b>), organ, electric piano abuse, nasty and dangerous. Dangerous is important.<br />
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It's hard to single out a single song (other than the ones mentioned above)...it's such a piece of brief rawk...but <i>"Little School Boy" </i>with a lead by <b>Miriam Linna</b> (wailing to the break of dawn) and <i>"Catahoula Stomp"</i> (with insane organ) are contenders. As are <i>"Just a Little Bit of You"</i>, with it's menace and<i> "Tulane"</i>, travelling dark highways. (next week, we'll have new favorites!).<br />
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The <a href="http://nortonrecords.gostorego.com/news/artist-pages/artists-a-l/a-bones.html">A-Bones </a>are your favorite band, even if you didn't know it! Man, we're sweaty just thinking about the rekkid, daddy-o! <br />
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If you want a sample, head to <a href="http://www.nortonrecords.com/home.php">Norton Records! </a> Best Record of the Year so far...<br />
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<br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-84581706729528806032014-06-24T08:30:00.000-05:002014-06-24T08:30:03.895-05:00Testify!<br />
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Another round of our <b><i>Greatest Song Ever Written (at least for today)!</i></b><br /><br />A greasy (our favorite word) slab of organ funk with blaring horns and a sermonizin' intro (though the subject of the sermon might not be exactly<i> religious</i> in nature) courtesy of the <a href="http://www.discogs.com/Memphis-Soul-Band-Soul-Cowboy/release/2105434">The Memphis Soul Band</a> and released in 1969 on the aptly named rekkid <a href="http://www.discogs.com/Memphis-Soul-Band-Soul-Cowboy/release/2105434">Soul Cowboy</a> (now<i> that's</i> a rekkid title!).<br /><br />This is a tune to get yr ass down low and yr spirit soaring! Deep groove, daddy-o! Wiggle and shimmy to the break of dawn!<br /><br /><a href="https://app.box.com/shared/static/blltzh51nfuhwa4c36uh.mp3">The Memphis Soul Band: Testify (I Wanna) (mp3)</a><br /><br /><b>More good stuff comin' (for realz, yo!)....Support yr local independent rekkid stores. The rawk'n'Soul abideth!</b><br />
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<br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-75396588050781176072014-05-22T08:30:00.000-05:002014-05-22T08:30:03.291-05:00Interplanetary Music<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Today marks the 100th birthday of the greatest musician ever to come from Saturn. <br />
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<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sun_Ra">Sun Ra</a> came to earth 100 years ago, on May 22nd, 1914. He left us, to return to more celestial climes on May 30, 1993. His work was done here, and Saturn was calling him home. <br /><br />In his time here, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sun_Ra">Sun Ra</a> adopted<b> Jazz </b>as his muse, but incorporated every style of music that we earthlings could comprehend (Doo Wop, Rawk, Soul, R'n'B, even, gasp, a little Country trope here and there) and infused his night-sky gazing philosophy into a vision that was broad and singular. <br /><br />Space <i>was</i> the place. <br /><br />An amalgamation of sounds that only an <b><i>Alien</i></b> could coalesce...a <b><i>Man</i></b> from Saturn, gracing us so briefly with the echoes of music bouncing off planets and pinging the void in-between. Difficult sometimes, not easy listening (can we comprehend the rhythms of another world?), and then veering into groove (like rings) freakout drone sound. Not to forget the straight-ahead, earthbound compositions, that are the easy entry into <b>Sun Ra's</b> world. <br /><br />Sun Ra's <a href="http://www.the-temple.net/sunradisco/list.php">discography </a>is broad, and encapsulates hundreds of rekkids and styles. Every step taken is a revelation of sound. There is no way to pin him down.<br /><br />Saturn loaned him to us briefly, in this small burning candle of Earthly life. They needed him back, and they took him. But not without a legacy that is mighty and astonishing. His influence can be heard, particularly in the Rawk (unbroken) circles...from Flying Saucer Attack to Spacemen 3. From 13th Floor Elevators to Galaxie 500. From John Coltrane to Pharaoh Sanders. <br /><br />We travel the Spaceways Together, indeed.<br /><br />Happy 100th birthday, <i><b>Sun Ra</b></i>, whatever Galaxy you roam!<br />
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<i>(there's no way we could encapsulate the full spectrum of Sun Ra's music...here's just a few our favorites, at least for today. Under no circumstances should this be construed as anything close to defininitive)</i><br />
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<br /><br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-57577402268693659642014-03-31T08:30:00.000-05:002014-03-31T08:30:00.236-05:00Baseball Boogie<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Opening Day!!!! My beloved <b>Pirates</b> may (or may not, gotta cover our, ahem, <i>bases</i>) not suck for a second straight year! <br /><br />Baseball is a weird thing...so many hopes and dreams caught up over a 162-game slog...it's the beauty of the game. We root for that which identifies us on almost every night of the Spring/Summer/Fall. It's a long, protracted demand on our attention span. Yet we identify, whether it be the lovable losers or the ascendant team with money and talent to burn (but always fails expectation). Somewhere there is a magical formula, and nobody has quite figgered it our yet. <br /><br />The green grass, the clean, for now, uniforms, the tiny white ball that can perform magic in the air when released. A bat and a person, standing with purpose, defying the laws of gravity. The mystical catch, sliding and glove up. The sailing home run, beyond the reach of fans. The small ball glory of a grounder into a double or triple play. The bloop that sends a runner home. The slide and hustle of a stolen base. The fans, hats turned upside down and backward, <i>believing,</i> as if the very collective can will the course of fate. <br />
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And, of course, we all hate the Yankees, except, of course, for the great players they've fielded...them we jealousy respect. <br /><br />Baseball. The stuff of fields of dreams. No time clock, no metronome. Just the moment...batter vs. pitcher...the age-old conflict. <br /><br />The tip of the hat, then.<br /><br />A Six Pack, then (because baseball and beer are eternally entwined). Some of our favorites. Enjoy.<br />
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Lots and lots of "alt" country out there. Conversely, lots and lots of so-called "traditionalists" out there who take a neo track and suppose that <em>their</em> Country band or artist is more <em>real</em> than the band or artist that they disapprove of, mostly based on scene politics. We all like to feel special about ourselves, and we assume a qualitative stance. <br />
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At some point there needs to be a <em>come to jesus</em> between all these factions, and we need to allow that a definition can be broad. Country Music seems to be much in a muddle these days, trying to define itself...from the defenders of Nashville good-time "hat" music to the adherents of the independent pedal steel and fiddle back porch yodelers. Country Music is a very unique institution, very American in some respects, yet beholden to European musical tropes of old. Yes...you drank too much. Yes, you have a pick up truck and a dog. Yes, he or she cheated on you. And, yes, you can boot scoot a boogie. And none of that is wrong...it represents a very unique take on life. So wipe it away, kick yr boots up on the dusty stereo and like what ya like...don't let anyone tell ya different.<br />
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So, then, <a href="http://www.reverbnation.com/doghouseflowers">The Doghouse Flowers.</a>...who will never be yr hipster approved Cowboy band, and that's a good thing, because what Country is...is not static.<br />
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Somewhere there's a bar, and you know what bar it is, because you've been there, and you had a great fuckin' time....and the <a href="http://www.reverbnation.com/doghouseflowers">Doghouse Flowers </a>were playin', and they made the soundtrack of your night. Maybe you got laid, maybe you didn't, but you could have....because the band was so goddamn tight and they spoke to you in yr alcoholic haze and the sawdust floor bounced a little, and the dancin' was a right, and she was wearing that gingham dress you loved so much.<br />
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On their new rekkid, <a href="http://www.cdbaby.com/cd/doghouseflowers">"Chasing the Sun"</a>, <a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Doghouse-Flowers/363649963671612">Doghouse Flowers</a> conjure a wide open plain, perfect drivin' music, the road long and the soundtrack to sun-up and sundown. Lead singer<b> Justin Reuther</b> has the yelp and twang of a master, twisting and hollering, going deep when needed, and cutting loose on the rave-ups. Like yr favorite whiskey, it's comfortable and familiar, yet always a bit surprising...this cat could put most of Nashville to shame if they didn't rush to embrace. Yeah, he's that good. <b> Mike "Buddy" Budde</b><i> (Drums, vocals)</i>,<b> Brian Scheehle<i> </i></b><i>(electric guitar)</i>, and<b> Jon "Johnny Z" Ziegler</b><i> (bass, percussion, vocals)</i> form a core of brilliance, swinging when needed, and holding back when the mood demands...a first-class band at the top of form, soundscaping a pick-up truck's worth of boogie and hay-bale stomp. And we would be remiss if we didn't acknowledge the pedal steel brilliance of guest <b>Leroy Deuster </b>and the greasy groove of keys-man <b>Matt Meixner.</b> <br /><br />All of this holds together in tunesmith, which you don't care about...how does it rawk yr world? The rekkid kicks off with one-two punch of <i>"Meet Me in Milwaukee" </i>and<i> "Gone",</i> rollicking sand-blasted booze-infused honky-tonkers, good times and regrets. <i> "So Wrong" </i>swings ya round with a late 60's truckin' passage, and lives up to the promise with a long view. <i> "Chasing the Sun"</i> is a pedal steel lament of road weary drivin' situation that will break yr heart and leave you holding the one you love. <i>"Too Old To Learn" </i>and <i>"One More Try"</i> are the weepers, sticky vinyl seats and regret...the very thing that raises yr bourbon glass, and wishing you had been so bold as to rise and take the bow. Finishing off with <i>"All You Have are Yesterdays".</i>..the perfect ending, a rave-up, regret meets defiance, and twanged out into fuzzed out joy. The very loss into defiance. Phew.....<br />
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<br />Brian K Reesehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03774223242173267278noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672539.post-12405645718789193642014-03-05T08:30:00.000-06:002014-03-05T08:30:02.244-06:00Insane Asylum<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<a href="https://app.box.com/shared/static/hz6tngvqosvafi48qapr.mp3">Willie Dixon and Koko Taylor: Insane Asylum (mp3)</a><br />
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The previous list of records could be shuffled around a bit, depending on listening pleasure, but the following are pretty special, and we're sticking with 'em. We think they're gonna be albums y'all will return to again and again...there's a reason they place where they do! We make no apologies for bias, of course. Some new bands, some old favorites, some surprises. <br />
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<strong>8</strong>. <a href="http://biglegalmessrecords.com/product/john-paul-keith/memphis-circa-3am/">John Paul Keith: Memphis Circa 3 AM</a> and <a href="http://motelmirrors.com/">John Paul Keith and Amy LaVere: Motel Mirrors</a><br />
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Well, heck, haven't we already pimped <strong>John Paul Keith</strong> enough times? Well no, we haven't...so let's continue. The Last Great Songwriter, the man who has the hook you can't deny, and the swing that is pure perfection. His record <strong>Memphis Circa 3 AM</strong> is a must...a swoozled mixed drink stirrer, the end of night dancer and lothario. Pure cowpop'n' Memphis desire. The record demands a longer review.....But here's the kicker....His all-too-brief record with <strong>Amy LaVere</strong> is an even better slice of brilliance...Here's a portion of what we wrote before...<br />
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<strong>7</strong>. <a href="http://12xu.bigcartel.com/product/obnox-corrupt-free-enterprise-2xlp-12xu-052-1">Obnox: Corrupt Free Enterprise LP</a>, <a href="http://www.southpawdistro.bigcartel.com/product/obnox-three-times-dope-7-ep-pre-order"> Three Times Dope 7",</a> <a href="http://slovenly.com/store/obnox-canabible-ohio-2x-7.html">Canabible Ohio 2X 7"</a>, <a href="http://www.12xu.bigcartel.com/product/obnox-smoke-woody-haze-12-ep">Smoke Woody Haze EP</a><br />
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An artist of unparalled brilliance. Putting<strong> Bob Pollard</strong> to shame in terms of sheer output,<strong> Obnox</strong>, (aka <strong>"Bim")</strong> has played with both <strong>The Bassholes</strong> and the <strong>Puffy Areolas</strong>...not counting his solo and collaborative efforts outside of our linking(which we're gonna cover soon..full credits coming....)....What <strong>Obnox </strong>does is destroy your speakers with a phalange of sound...from Soul to Hip Hop to Trash and nasty Blues. Over a slew of releases,<strong> <a href="https://www.facebook.com/lamont.thomas.988">Lamont Thomas</a></strong> has redefined expectation, and fucked with yr head, spinning transistor crackle into full fledged rawk'n'roll....Cleveland trashy and dirty, a swim in nuclear water, grooved and filthy, expressway to yr skull....we've got more to say on this cat...but for now...revel, record and rejoice in a singular vision, a singular artist who could give a good fuck about your comfort....Grab every damn rekkid you can....You'll be sorry if you missed 'em....<br />
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The day...Deep Blues Fest 2013....Dangerous storms arriving...80 mile per hour winds...an apocalyptic torrent a'comin', like a prophet, shredded rags and oil cloth spill.....The <strong>Hooten' Hallers</strong> unplugged from the sparking sockets and proceeded to bash and trash the living fuck out of the darkened, neon-cell phone lit crowd...alone against the raging tide. The stuff of legend, sure, if the record didn't match the unholy tide...but the record does....kicking corn liquor into the corner, two insane men bleeding for your sins...a holy hootenanny of shouted and drum'n' geetar madness, taking you down the wrong alley, your wallet open and emptied, the echo of a moment of transcendence buzzing in the transistor of your mind...a gutbucket shake 'n' holler backporch revival. <br />
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<strong>5</strong>. <a href="https://www.facebook.com/bloodyolmulemusic">Bloody Ol' Mule: Grady County Kitchen Table Tapes Vol, 1/ A Gentleman In Your Home Of Ill Repute: The Anthology/ To The Delapidated Dreamers All Ghost Like and Dreaming</a><br />
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<strong>Shilo Brown, aka</strong> Bloody O'l Mule ....one of the most important artists out there...It's hard to keep up with his releases as he's incredibly prolific, with no drop in quality. Quite the opposite.<br />
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As a published author and owner of a bookstore (where we would love to shop...he's got perfect taste), Brown finds the tiniest nuances in place and character, and scans the darkest realms of humanity and finds the core of being. This carries into his music, a one-man-band of incredible range and power. From raging cowpunk stompers about "truck stop whores" and booze-soaked bad behavior, to songs about god and the devil, to back porch laments and slow, easy dissections of lost love and desperate times, <strong>Bloody Ol' Mule</strong> maps the state of life, pushing you to dance the night away and also take solace in the space between moments, those moments when, sitting in yr chair with whiskey in hand, you watch the world at 2 AM...crickets or cars, fire on the mountain, dusty nature, or the blackness of the soul. <br />
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The rumor is that the sessions that produced this rekkid was paid for by these cats from Fort Wayne winning a "Worst Band Competition". We can only speculate what the audience was for that show. Probably a bunch of REO Speedwagon douchebags. Editorial on that aside...<br />
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White Trash Blues Revival use homemade instruments....The geetar, (a "Skiddely-bo") is a skateboard with strings. The bass is a broom with rope, played upright, natch. And the drums are hubcaps, old metal kegs, cardboard boxes, tinfoil and any other kind of bucket or item to pound on. And it is glorious. A tribute to the actual musical skill of the band...transforming into a greasy and highly rhythmic cacophony of rode hard, dick up, pussy wet sweat and shiver party til the break of dawn, the furthest fields of Mississippi plowed under, and tradition respected and fucked with. The history of the Blues, and numerous other forms of music, is rich with the creation of "at hand" instrumentation. And these cats carry that scarred and blackened torch forward, the fields on fire.<br />
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Their live show is becoming the stuff of legend (occasionally joined by <strong><em>"Sausage Paw"</em></strong> of <strong>Left Lane Cruiser </strong>on additional percussion (sit back and imagine that!!!!))<br />
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<strong>3.</strong><a href="http://nortonrecords.gostorego.com/vinyl/norton-wax/norton-lps/t-valentine-with-daddy-long-legs-the-vampire.html"> T. Valentine and Daddy Long Legs: The Vampire</a><br />
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<a href="http://therealbigrockcandymountain.blogspot.com/2013/01/ill-be-willin-to-be-movin.html">Last year we named the Daddy Long Legs rekkid, "Evil Eye on You" the best record of the year</a>. Nothing has changed our opinion on that. And now they're back...not only back but "backing", as in settin' up the mighty and legendary <strong>T. Valentine</strong> on this slab of garage r'n'b...deeply sinister, nasty, devilish and greasy in all the right ways. The band lay down some seriously funky and ground-down swampy grooves to accentuate Valentine's Dadaist rants on sex and the supernatural....the subject not for the faint of heart or the pale of rawk! A grit-dirty rampage on yr ass, making it move so low down the floor looks like up! Hands down, thee party record of the year, if yr soul aint dead and yr spirit still moves to the filthy rhythms and hollerin' sleaze of life. Get sweaty, get juiced, git down!<br />
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<em>There's a special place in the world for the "burnt desert" song...a world of sneaky rattlesnakes and echoed canyon noir, songs of traveling and dust, the cactus dry yet alive, the kicking vintage truck transporting all manner of bad behavior and innocence freighted belief. Where the laws of men inhabit the expected, and the pistol could jam with sand and the Mariachi band is playing not for profit but for survival. The outpost is an empty tank away, the beer is on ice, melting, and the lizards are scrambling, hissing and flared. Step into the sepia-toned light, then, with bleached bones and death rattle and cosmic, red-hued hum..</em><a href="http://hozacrecords.com/2013/03/georgiana-starlington/"><span style="color: red;"><em>Georgiana Starlington. </em></span></a><br />
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<strong>1.</strong> <a href="https://www.facebook.com/theoblivians">Oblivians: Desperation</a><br />
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It's been 16 years since the last blast of snotty joy from America's last great Rawk'n'Roll band. Jesus. Really? You couldn't tell from this record.<br />
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The members of the band, Jack'n'Greg'n'Eric (last names "Oblivian" of course) have kept themselves busy over the last 16 years: Starting an essential record label (<a href="http://www.goner-records.com/">Goner</a>, dontcha know), forming a seminal band (<a href="https://www.facebook.com/reigningsound">Reigning Sound</a>,naturally) and creating killer solo rekkids that seem to make our list of favorites every goddamn year (<a href="https://www.facebook.com/jackoblivian">Jack</a>, of course, who remains my favorite)...it probably shouldn't work, getting back together "officially" (they've been playing together on and off over many years)...but, sweet honey in the rock, it does, oh so deliciously.<br />
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A sonic blast, buzzing transistor trash, killing eardrums with buzzsaw mud and attitude...fuck the man tribal destructo guitar and teenage thrill. Each member trading hollerin' vocals over neon-bathroom light punk sneer, walking back alleys with swagger, and sometimes folks forget how soulful the Oblivians can be, inserted into garbage can bashing, the last band at the end of the world.<br />
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Wildly careening our way towards the end of the<strong> Big Rock Candy Mountain Favorite Records of 2013</strong>, with Day 4 on tap today! <strong><em>Warning:</em></strong> Things get a little <em>loud</em> this time around, but ya knew that was coming. <br />
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Some old favorites pop up (hey, it aint our fault they keep making brilliant records...once they become million sellers, we'll maybe give 'em a rest...until then...). Some new cats make the list. And a very influential band makes a triumphant return. <br />
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The final <strong>Top Ten</strong> (coming soon!) should provide y'all with some nifty surprises (<strong><em>Country</em></strong> fans...we haven't forgotten ya!), so hang on to yr wigs!!!<br />
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Noted anti-folkie (whatever the hell means, these days) Jeffrey Lewis teams up with the legendary Peter Stampfel (of the The Holy Modal Rounders and The Fugs) for a record of sheer unadulterated hoedown, loose and joyous, but subversive as well. Plenty of fiddle do-si-do abounds, so shout along and grab yr nearest partner and swing 'em round and round the back porch!<br />
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<strong>19.</strong> <a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Brijitte-West-The-Desperate-Hopefuls/307045275844">San Dusky and Brijitte West: The American Dream</a><br />
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A modern sand-noir cowboy record, collecting the "Americana" recordings by <a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/Brijitte-West-The-Desperate-Hopefuls/307045275844">Brijitte West</a>, a fully realized vision that highlights West's astonishing voice, now with added twang. Subtle electronic touches burble deep in the mix, like water from a cactus, but the instrumentation is pure barroom honky tonk via Bloodshot rawkpunk. Highlighting the depth of West's songwriting (she's a true storyteller) and her Neko-like voice, we were suitably (sawdust) floored by this rekkid. Essential and howling at the moon!<br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/shared/static/ra7zcwhrnfydc59mv966.mp3">San Dusky and Brijitte West: Lonely Satellite (mp3)</a><br />
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<strong>18</strong>. <a href="http://hozacrecords.com/2010/11/heavy-times/">Heavy Times: Fix It Alone</a><br />
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An opus of scuzzy GBV sized tracks from notoriously scrungy psychtrash merchants. Perfect blasts of fuzz and distorto sleaze, the way the good lord intended. <br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/shared/static/mazttkhojgrplmn0y4ho.mp3">Heavy Times: American Love (mp3)</a><br />
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<strong>17</strong>.<a href="http://ppjrecords.com/shop.html"> Possessed By Paul James: There Will Be Times When I'm Lonely</a><br />
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The ultimate lazy summer night bonfire artist, Konrad Wert (aka Possessed By Paul James), a master fiddler and geetarist, drops yet another brilliant record, full of stomping country blues and joyous sing-alongs, leavened by beautiful long dark road workouts of introspection and love. An artist of enduring hope, Wert seeks the best and the transcendent in every moment, and in these cynical times, his voice is a boon and a salvation, never sappy, never clichéd, but full of wonder. Stand proud over the flickering flame, embrace the stars, let yourself be transported by the swirling, swinging joy that is a Possessed By Paul James record. You'll thank us, you'll thank him, and you'll thank the beautiful life around you. <br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/shared/static/7iduprt7pjsw1mzh2unh.mp3">Possessed By Paul James: 38 Year Old Cocktail Waitress (mp3)</a><br />
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<strong>16</strong>. <a href="http://www.willisearlbeal.com/">Willis Earl Beal: Nobody Knows</a><br />
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A true Renaissance man, Chicagoan Willis Earl Beal defies every category modernity would paint a wall with. His unique history can be found <a href="http://www.chicagoreader.com/chicago/willis-earl-beal-found-magazine-acousmatic-sorcery/Content?oid=4330114">here</a>....but let's just talk about the record...a soulful piece of work that suggests some of the deepest 70's r'n'b cuts and some of the most modern of soul, from dj spun glamspangle to quiet storm burners....chain gang handclappers and Mississippi dirt farms....trip hop downbeat and bop jazz noir....distorted grunge and gospel salvation....again, defying category. What could have mess is a complete whole and unique vision that fascinates, moves the loins, and lifts the spirit. Beal's voice is the highlight, a rubbery deep burnt thing, earthy and starry at once.<br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/shared/static/irnftnply1wazdkdrskd.mp3">Willis Earl Beal (with Cat Power): Coming Through (mp3)</a><br />
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<strong>15.</strong> <a href="http://tenfootpolecats.com/store">Ten Foot Polecats: Undertow</a><br />
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The Polecats continue their assault on the Blues, with a wailing and crackling set of deepdeepdeep guitar and hollering fury, burning down the sugar cane with blistering songs that, like a hurricane, lift you up and transport you not to Kansas but to the very heart of the Delta, the mighty Mississippi churned and flooding, undertow indeed, roiling up the muddy bottom into a churning land-breach of filth and magnificence....<strong>Jim Chilson</strong> may be the most important guitarist out there, strangling sheer godhead out of shale and filth, carrying down the road in a battered Ford full of snakes and salvation. <strong>Jay Scheffler</strong> channels the ghost of Howlin' Wolf and all the forgotten spectres of bluesmen who sparked and howled in lost jukejoints long forgotten, a mighty voice in the apocalyptic maelstrom of end of times, a prophet. <strong>Chad Rousseau</strong> pounds the skins of ancient civilization, tribal and bleeding, the darkest rhythm a voodoo rite fucking the very corpse of the lost and sanctified. Combine and verily...the Blues at the end of the world. And, without any doubt, the best live band out there. Worship, ye sinners!<br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/shared/static/fqhbacuttjrtc1bhts8o.mp3">Ten Foot Polecats: Moonshine and Mud (mp3)</a><br />
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<strong>14</strong>. <a href="http://www.revtomfrost.com/products/store">Rev. Tom Frost: Bloody Works</a><br />
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Reverend Frost has been blowing out the roof of Waits/Cramps/Trash inspired music for awhile now...and on this record his voice becomes truly his own...a mélange of horror and sleaze, executed with chilling brilliance, a soundtrack to yr darkest dreams....Bloody, indeed....satan's envoy banging guitar, piano intonation garbage can joy, beating the gore encrusted buckets raw with the stuff of nightmare and bad dreams. A gloriously loud and infernal barrelhouse boogie sending ya straight to hell, demons and creepy creatures intact!<br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/shared/static/ph24ff50v2pmtb1i5w8l.mp3">Rev. Tom Frost: Gotta Travel On (mp3)</a><br />
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<strong>13</strong>. <a href="http://www.mybloodyvalentine.org/">My Bloody Valentine: mbv</a><br />
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<strong><em>Loveless</em></strong> changed the way we listened to music, blasting crappy stereos to full volume to piss off the neighbors (in our case, fellow dorm room dwellers) a mutant sound that suggested busted speakers and the world stopped to revel in the beauty of sound. Lo, these many years later My Bloody Valentine return, with no apologies, and further downtuned murals of sound and fury, tinny beats under guitar deconstruction, whispers of vocals fading in and out, <strong>Kevin Shields</strong> abusing the guitar like no one before, strange and distorted, questioning the very nature of how we hear. <br />
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At long last, then, a triptych...dropped unexpectedly... from soaring Britpop bastrdized to it's burnt ends to psych blowout starved into submission to rhythmic workout tweaked and fucked with, swirled around you...<br />
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<strong>12</strong>. <a href="http://www.alive-totalenergy.com/x/?page_id=336">Left Lane Cruiser: Rock Them Back To Hell</a><br />
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One of the finest bands around, and a Big Rock Candy Mountain favorite...y'all knew that already. Continuing their tradition of crafting sonic splatter over Mississippi groove and splutter, deep holler hollerin' and grimy guitar godhead, a maniac behind the drum kit transporting sex and sin into a rumbling tidal wave. One often forgets how goddam <em>funky</em> they are amidst the shards of muddy bottom sediment. You can dance, you can swirl, you can throw yr fist in the air, you can set yr beard afire....you can eve<em> smoke</em> a little...A hugely transportive rekkid, perfect for parties and long road, white line drivin'....Man, does any other band offer so much rawk and so little crap? Kick it, motherfuckers.....<br />
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<a href="https://app.box.com/shared/static/1uyz6d9fjsi4c4gs46n5.mp3">Left Lane Cruiser: Neighborhood (mp3)</a><br />
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<strong>11</strong>. <a href="http://www.bloodshotbill.com/">Bloodshot Bill: The Lonesome Road</a> <br />
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<strong>One of the last of the great greats</strong>...<strong>Bloodshot Bill</strong> (welcome back to the U.S.A.) bends the honky tonk stick into a warped, fuzzy, traditional pretzel, short sharp blasts of Jimmie Rodgers meets Hank meets all yr Buffalo Bop obscurities, killing it with hiccupped laments (lots and lots of <em>"babys")</em> and hootenanny breakdowns. A real songwriter, which some forget to mention, Bloodshot Bill invites you to the jamboree, flailing limbs and stomping sawdust two-steps, where the punch is spiked and the gingham rides up risqué. All the tropes and none of the cliché, this record will swing ya to break of dawn...and beyond...<br />
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