Wow, the weather in Tennessee sure has been gorgeous the last few days. Autumnal, a hint of chill in the air, lovely, bright blue skies. You see that? It’s diversion. Hopefully you will be so caught up in thoughts of beautiful fall weather that you won’t really notice what I’m about to say.
Okay, I’m sure some of you anticipated this, especially those of you who actually know me, but every ridiculous, uninformed, lame negative thing I ever said about bluegrass? I take it all back. Yep. I was wrong, you all were right. Yes, I have loved a bluegrass band here and there, but I’m wholly won over now. Converted, as it were.
It’s settin’ to be hell week or a damn good time here in Nashville. The Americana Music Association is having their big conference in town and everyone is here. No, really EVERYONE: Dale Watson, Scott Miller & The Commonwealth, Corb Lund, Will Kimbrough, Jeffrey Foucault, The Hacienda Brothers, Lisa Hayes, Wrinkle Neck Mules, Dave Alvin, Rosanne Cash, Elvis Costello and Allen Toussaint, Alejandro Escovedo, the Cherryholmes, the Derailers, Delbert McClinton, and about 700 other folks. The shows are happening all over and all at once, but we’ll be hitting as many of them as we can. If you’re in town or can get to Nashvegas, this is the time come. Full show schedule is here.
First off, this isn’t a sit down and read it through book. The author is predominately a magazine writer and it shows. This book is best read in small digestible pieces, like a series of magazine articles.
The world is ending. No, really. I’m pretty sure Toby Keith will be our downfall. Because he might not suck.
Goodness, did I just say that out loud? Okay, here’s the deal. There’s this book, Rednecks and Bluenecks, which suggests that his politics, privately, are very much in line with mine (seriously, there were a dozen, “wait, Toby Keith is a Democrat?!?!?” conversations around HCT headquarters). And then he goes and is on the Colbert Report and is charming, self-effacing and funny. Also he clearly loves Willie Nelson. Plus he’s a tall cowboy, and beef noodle hearty, which means Mimi could probably be easily induced to crush out on him (yikes). And I keep hearing around town that he’s running his record label right and supporting the artists and giving them control of their music etc.
Posted in podcast - September 12th, 2006 at 3:08 pm by Cricket
Hi, kids, it’s podcastin’ time again. While doing our usual random, whatever-let’s-just-go-here trips around Nashville, sometimes we accidentally go see some really exceptional musicians. Sometimes they agree to do podcasts for us. In that vein we present songs and conversation with Tom House (he’s also on MySpace). A very social podcast (right click and ’save as’) in which we talk about politics, Southern Literature, the Nashville music scene in the 70s, poetry, books and record labels. There’s a lack of ice tinkling in the background here, but we make up for it by popping open beer cans. Tom plays sort of traditional bluegrassy folk. He has an incredible old-timey sound and some very thoughtful well written lyrics. I think we could have spent several more hours just hanging out and talking to him. Tracks in this ‘cast include (all Tom’s original songs, unless otherwise noted):
A while back our pal and NE correspondent, Ethel, hooked me up with a copy of Trampled by Turtles’s Blue Sky and the Devil. Before listening, I did my requisite research online, somewhat half-assedly, and though I don’t remember exactly, I suspect I saw “bluegrass” and laid the album aside until recently. [Wait, weren't you saying something last night about how bluegrass was "pure" music or some other hogwash?—Mimi][You must be high. And confusing me with someone.—Cricket]
Sometimes I’m doing like actual research, work as it were, and I start following links, and more links and more links. It’s called procrastination, kids, and it’s worse than cocaine. Well, except in rare cases, like this one, where it brings you something good (cocaine never does that).
Okay, so what’s always insanely great? Johnny Cash. What’s also pretty damn great? Big Bird. How awesome is the idea of them together?
This band was recommended to us probably upwards of ten different times by different people (and over and over again by a couple persistent lunatics).
Alright then, let’s do it up.
The Wrinkle Neck Mules. They also have a MySpace, naturally, if you’re more of the stalking type. The one-eared mule head furry on their website is creepeh. If you think SciFi Channel original programming is scary, stay away from the website. Oh, look, they’re gonna be in Nashville on the 20th of September at the Americana Music Conference (along with so so many other people, post all about that to follow).
Denver keeps throwing things at me that I utterly love. First Drag the River, and now The Hollyfelds. Denver, I feel like you’ve been holding out on me, where was all this goodness when I was there a decade ago? Maybe you thought I wouldn’t have been ready for it then, but I sure am now.