Friday, May 25, 2012

Bo Diddley's Beach Party (1963)


A blistering live album, especially in mono (the re-channeled stereo LP is barely passable), cut by Bo Diddley and company at Myrtle Beach, South Carolina on July 5 and 6, 1963. This album contains 30-plus minutes of the best live rock & roll ever issued on record: Diddley and company are "on" from he get-go, a killer instrumental erroneously credited as Chuck Berry's "Memphis" (which it ain't) that's a showcase for Diddley's attack on his instrument and a crunching assault by the rest of the band (all in that shave-and-a-haircut-two-bits beat), cymbals on top of an overloaded bass, and what sounds like every rhythm guitar in the world grinding away. And even that instrumental seems to "talk" to the audience, telling a story; once Diddley's voice comes in on "Gunslinger," the picture is complete, and perfection is achieved on the frantic, gyrating "Hey, Bo Diddley." The crowd is driven to an audible frenzy as the thundering band crunches in time to Diddley's sometimes shrieking punctuation around his rhymes. Some repertory here may elude modern listeners; this was a dance, and any tune that could be turned into one was fair game, even "On Top of Old Smokey" as a slow number, which leads into the frenetic "Bo Diddley's Dog." Diddley does even better adapting the Larry Verne novelty tune "Mr. Custer," making it his own, and has some fun on "Bo Waltz" before switching gears to the softer, ballad-like "What's Buggin' You," all of that leading to a roaring finale on "Road Runner." Diddley and the band show off most of their bag of tricks amid the man's joyous, buoyant laughter. Apparently, the shows weren't entirely a laughing matter: the police threatened to arrest the band when Jerome Green leaped into the audience with his maracas waving and the female members surrounded him; this all happening in the still-segregated South of 1963 (and wouldn't a film of the whole show be a treasure today?) Mishaps, provocations, and non-musical spontaneity aside, this is some of the loudest, raunchiest, guitar-based rock & roll ever preserved for public consumption, and it captures some priceless moments: "I'm All Right," which was the original side two opener, was lifted wholesale by the Rolling Stones for their live sets, from 1964 until as late as the end of 1966; but the whole approach to music-making here lay at the core of practically every note of music that the Stones wrote or performed for the first three years of their history; indeed, no Stones collection is truly complete without this record attached to it.

-AMG review by Bruce Eder

Thursday, May 17, 2012

Dizzy Gillespie no Brasil com Trio Mocotó (1974)


Recorded in eight hours of rehearsals in '74, after which Gillespie absconds with the masters and mum's the word until 2009. Summer approacheth, this album in tow.




Sunday, May 6, 2012

Causa Sui - Pewt'r Sessions 1 & 2 (2011)



A forewarning: Here be locked grooves and massive walls of amphetamine-guitar in a glorious Kraut-via-Denmark vein. Open your windows. Scare the fickle neighbors.





Pears - Sterling Postures (2010)


It's getting to be that time of year in this hemisphere. Brilliant lazy-assed, sun-fucked chill out tunes. Check out this guy's Bandcamp. Definitely what you'd call prolific. I want to take my lady on a picnic.


Thursday, May 3, 2012

The Equals - Retrospective Journey


The Equals are fucking legends in my lexicon. Band members hailed from Jamaica, Guyana and the UK and were racially integrated in the 60's (hence their name). Coming out of London, they never garnered the appreciation they deserved in their time. 'Baby Come Back' hit number 1 in the UK, but only after being re-issued tailing it's success in The Netherlands and Germany. The Equals play R&R tinted R&B, with distinctive vocalist Derv Gordon contributing brilliant pop lyrics. 'I Get So Excited', 'Green Light', 'Black Skinned Blue Eyed Boys', 'Baby Come Back', 'Police On My Back' (later covered by The Clash) are all brilliant 60's pop tunes. Now I want to throw open the windows, letting spring air flow through the place and crank this album up.