Thursday, February 04, 2010

TERRELL'S TUNEUP: JUGS OF LOVE

A version of this was published in The Santa Fe New Mexican
February 5, 2010



I've said it before, I'll say it again: jug-band music was the original punk rock. It's been said that punk rock, in its early days, was the most democratic kind of music, because you didn't have to know how to play your instrument to be in a band.

But with a jug band, you don't even need to have a real instrument. Antiquated household appliances like the washtub and washboard serve as your rhythm section. You could become a virtuoso on kindergarten percussion instruments and kazoo. And, of course, there's the jug, which is cheaper and much easier to transport than a tuba.

And jug-band music refuses to die. The genre's direct influence can be heard on the recent South Memphis String Band album Home Sweet Home (reviewed here a few weeks ago), featuring Alvin Youngblood Hart, Jimbo Mathus, and Luther Dickinson — though they didn't use a jug. And it lives in Maria Muldaur & Her Garden of Joy and the Asylum Street Spankers' latest album, God's Favorite Band, which is one of the group's best.

History in a jug: Nobody knows who was the first person to blow into a jug to provide the bass part in a band. According to Don Kent's liner notes for the excellent jug-band compilation Ruckus Juice & Chittlins, by the year 1900, there was a group called the Cy Anderson Jug Band playing in the streets of Louisville, Kentucky. And by 1913, a banjo player named Earl McDonald had a steady gig for his jug band at the Kentucky Derby.

The jug-band virus spread south to Birmingham, north to Chicago and Cincinnati, and to Memphis, where it gave birth to influential groups like The Memphis Jug Band and Cannon's Jug Stompers.

Jug-band fever faded after the '30s. But it reared its head again during the folk revival of the 1960s. One of the prime movers was an outfit called The Even Dozen Jug Band, which never got famous during its short lifetime, even though its alumni include The Lovin' Spoonful's John Sebastian; mandolin great David Grisman; guitarist Stefan Grossman; Steve Katz, an original member of Blood, Sweat & Tears; and Muldaur, then Maria D'Amato. She became best known in the mainstream for her early '70s hit "Midnight at the Oasis," but she first got a taste of national fame with jug-band music.

I just met a girl named Maria: She later joined what became the most important of the jug-band revival groups, Jim Kweskin & The Jug Band (which included singer/guitarist Geoff Muldaur, who would become her husband). Kweskin, whose band appeared on several national television variety shows, spawned a number of other jug bands around the country.

There was loads of talent in Kweskin's group, but, especially for the boys, Maria D'Amato Muldaur was the star. Try to listen to her version of Mississippi John Hurt's "Richland Woman" without falling in lust.

Garden of Joy is a glorious return to jug-band music for Muldaur. Even Dozen buddies Sebastian and Grisman are here, as is fellow Kweskin vet Fritz Richmond, who poots forth on jug on "Sweet Lovin' Ol' Soul." There are other notable guest stars, too. None other than Taj Mahal plays banjo and guitar on several cuts.

And then there's Dan Hicks. He shows up for a snazzy duet on the medley of the sexy "Life's Too Short" and the silly "When Elephants Roost in Bamboo Trees." Plus Muldaur sings a couple of songs from Hicks' latest album, Tangled Tales — "The Diplomat" and "Let It Simmer." She was always a wonderful interpreter of Hicks. "Walkin' One and Only" was a highlight of her first solo album, while she got the title of her second album, Waitress in a Donut Shop, from Hicks' song "Sweetheart."

While jug-band music is a joyful and nostalgic sound, there's an edge to Garden of Joy, which is subtitled Good Time Music for Hard Times. The last two songs on the album emphasize the hard times. These are the Depression-era tunes "Bank Failure Blues" and "The Panic Is On." She has updated the lyrics of the latter. "Obama's in the White House sayin' 'Yes we can'/I know he's gonna come up with a real good plan."

Meanwhile, back in heaven: One of the best tunes on Garden of Joy is "He Calls That Religion." This old Mississippi Sheiks tune calls out greedy, lecherous preachers ("He calls that religion, but you know he's going to Hell when he dies").

This song would fit in perfectly on the new Asylum Street Spankers album. God's Favorite Band is a raucous live record full of classic gospel tunes — "Down By the Riverside," "Wade in the Water," and Blind Willie Johnson's "Dark Was the Night, Cold Was the Ground," for instance. And singer Christina Marrs, while no Maria Muldaur, belts out "Each Day" and "By and By" with brass and bravado.

It's also got some left-field gospel, such as Violent Femmes' "Jesus Walking on the Water," and the ultra-goofy original tune "Volkswagen Thing," in which singer/washboard man Wammo claims God drives the vehicle of the title.

But for me, the highlight on this set is "It Ain't Necessarily So." This song is from Porgy and Bess and perhaps best known from Cab Calloway's version. My first real concert memory is hearing Calloway singing that during a half-time show at a Harlem Globetrotters game. It twisted my head off! I didn't know anyone was allowed to sing things like "The things that you're liable to read in the Bible, it ain't necessarily so" and poke fun at biblical stories in public — at least not at a basketball game in Oklahoma!

It's not shocking that the Spankers would do a song like this. But ending an album full of gospel songs with it is delightfully subversive in itself.

Fill that jug: I'm going to do a lengthy jug-band set Friday night on The Santa Fe Opry, on KSFR-FM 101.1 and streaming live at ksfr.org. My show starts at 10 p.m., and the jug-band set will start at 11 p.m.

And check out my new Big Enchilada podcast. The last set is made up of some of my favorite jug-band tunes.

Wednesday, February 03, 2010

PSYCHOBILLY DESTINATION!

Johnny Pink's doing his darnedest to put Santa Fe on the a psychobilly destination map. This Sunday he's bringing a Texas trio called The Hotrod Hillbillies to The Underground (or, as we oldtimers call it, Evangelos' basement.)

I probably can't make it, mainly because it would be psychologically devastating for me to miss doing Terrell's Sound World two weeks in a row (last week I took off to catch Reverend Peyton's Big Damn Band at the Brewing Company.)

But I tell you what ... If you want to skip Sound World to go hear the Hotrod Hillbillies, that'll be an excused absence.

That show starts at 9 pm and the tickets are a mere $5.

Speaking of the Reverend Peyton (I commented on Twitter that in recent months I've seen Rev. Horton Heat, Rev. Beat-Man and now Rev. Peyton. Rev. Billy C. Wirtz, you're next!), check out my photos HERE and if you want to hear some his tunes, scroll down a little and check this blog post.


Rev. Peyton's Big Damn Band

Monday, February 01, 2010

BRAND NEW BIG ENCHILADA PODCAST: WELCOME TO MY MIND!

THE BIG ENCHILADA

PODCAST 19: WELCOME TO MY MIND

Howdy podlubbers and welcome to my mind!

This month The Big Enchilada presents a big blast of crazy rock, soul and psychobilly. You'll hear a couple of great New Mexico bands, Felix y Los Gatos and The Blood-Drained Cows. Plus a great musical image to keep you warm in the February cold from 1950s beauties June Wilkinson & Mamie Van Doren. Then we take a sharp turn straight into the Old Weird America with a set of authentic American jug band music. It all makes sense in my mind. Welcome to my mind!

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Here's the play list:
(Background Music: Fish Taco by Surficide)
The Flesh Remover by The Sworn Liars
Voodoo BBQ by Big John Bates
Woodpecker Rock by Nat Couty
Bikini With No Top on Top by June Wilkinson & Mamie Van Doren

(Background Music: Tipi Tipi Tin by Baby Gaby)
Chupacabra Rock 'n' Roll by The Blood Drained Cows
Your Miserable Life by Movie Star Junkies
Crazy in the Head by Three Bad Jacks
Serial Killer by Hayride to Hell
Your Cousin's on Cops by The Reverend Peyton's Big Damn Band
Jug Band Jump by Delbert Barker.


(Background Music: The Memphis Shake by The Dixieland Jug Blowers)
He Calls That Religion by Maria Muldaur
She's in the Graveyard Now by Earl McDonald's Original Louisville Jug Band
Viola Lee Blues by Cannon's Jug Stompers
The Old Folks Started It by Minnie Wallace
Insane Crazy Blues by Memphis Jug Band
How Lew Sin Ate by Dr. West's Medicine Show & Junk Band.
(Background Music: Welcome to My Mind by Duggie Ward)



Friday, January 29, 2010

THE SANTA FE OPRY PLAYLIST

Friday, January 29, 2010
KSFR, Santa Fe, NM
Webcasting!
10 p.m. to midnight Fridays Mountain Time
Host: Steve Terrell


101.1 FM
email me during the show! terrell@ksfr.org

OPENING THEME: Buckaroo by Buck Owens & The Buckaroos
Do As I Say by The Waco Brothers
Jesse James Boogie by Jesse James
In Your Wildest Dreams by The Rev. Horton Heat
By the Law of the Heart by Robbie Fulks
Under the X in Texas by Johnny Gimble with Ray Benson
Soy Chicano by Flaco Jimenez
The Hucklebuck by The Riptones
It Ain't Necessarily So by The Asylum Street Spankers
He Calls That Religion by Maria Muldaur

Everybody's Getting Paid But Me by The Reverend Peyton's Big Damn Band
Worry 'Bout Your Own Backyard by The South Memphis String Band
Go Baby Go by The Electric Rag Band
Betty and Dupree by Billy Lee Riley
Hoy Hoy Hoy! by Wayne Hancock
Ode to Billy Joe by Susan Voelz
Goatburger Boogie by Cousin Deems Danders & His Goatherders
Diggy Diggy Lo by Doug Kershaw

RAY WYLIE HYBBARD SET
All songs by RWH except where noted
RAY WYLIE & LUCAS
A. Enlightenment, B. Endarkenment (Hint: There Is No C)
Purgatory Road
The Way of the Fallen
Conversation with the Devil
Whoop and Holler
Up Against the Wall Redneck Mother by Jerry Jeff Walker
Pots and Pans

Where's Joe Friday? by Mike Cullison
Sad Songs and Waltzes by Jesse Dayton
Hang My Teeth on Your Door by 16 Horsepower
The Loneliness of Magnets by The Handsome Family
Baby Come and Save Me by The Bootleg Prophets
It's All in the Movies by Merle Haggard
Drinking Thing by Gary Stewart

CLOSING THEME: Comin' Down by The Meat Puppets

REV. PEYTON TO PREACH IN SANTA FE

The Reverend Peyton's Big Damn Band is coming back to the Santa Fe Brewing Company on Sunday. I missed them the last time, but I don't intend to this week. I've arranged for a substitute on Terrell's Sound World that night,-- thanks, Pete! -- so I'm prepared.

Tickets are $13 in advance (act quick!) or $15 at the door. Show starts 7:30 p.m.

You know they have to be cool. Jon Langford did their latest album cover,

Never heard of them? (That means you haven't been listening to my radio shows lately) Don't know what they sound like? Check out this widget -- thanks LaLa -- below.

My favorite song is still "Your Cousin's on Cops."


Thursday, January 28, 2010

SEEMS LIKE ONLY LAST SATURDAY ...

... that I saw this show with Wayne "The Train" Hancock and Felix y Los Gatos. But Esteban Bojorquez captured some songs on video. Check these out and more are HERE.



TERRELL'S TUNEUP: COSMIC TWINKIE'S HELLISH RIDE TO HEAVEN

A version of this was published in The Santa Fe New Mexican
January 29, 2010



It might be a saloon or an Old West opium den. It’s dark and dusty, in the middle of nowhere. Half John Ford, half Eugene O’Neill. The grizzled singer seems to be channeling something from beyond. He stomps his foot and it sounds like a bass drum. Sometimes there’s a tambourine that sounds like a rattlesnake. The small crowd nods appreciatively at the slide licks and the singer’s metaphysical in-jokes, but they don’t look up from their tables. Half of them have halos; the other half, horns. Most are wearing Day of the Dead masks.

There are crows on the chimney, a wasp nest on the back porch, and tornadoes in the air, about to touch ground. Close your eyes when you listen to the new album by Ray Wylie Hubbard and you might envision similar scenes.

A. Enlightenment, B. Endarkenment (Hint: There Is No C) is a rather unwieldy title. And that’s the only bad thing I’m going to say about the album. A couple of weeks ago on my radio show I said this might be the first great record of the decade. I’m still feeling that way.

Like the son of the redneck mother he wrote about so many years ago, Hubbard was born in Oklahoma 63 years ago. He moved to Dallas with his family as a child, where he befriended former New Mexico resident Michael Martin Murphey. The two were in a folk group for awhile.

With his band The Cowboy Twinkies, Hubbard was part of Austin’s great cosmic cowboy scare of the mid ’70s, along with Jerry Jeff Walker, Gary P. Nunn, Rusty Wier, Greasy Wheels, and Frida & The Firedogs (not to mention Willie and Waylon and the boys). And for a while, he lived in Red River, New Mexico.

But unlike his fellow cosmic cowboys of the ’70s, Hubbard stayed cosmic. Since the ’90s (like many self-respecting artists from the old days, Hubbard sat out most of the ’80s, at least as far as recording goes), his best material has been concerned with the wrath of God and the temptations of the devil, of earthly delights and heavenly light. And it’s mostly done with wry humor. One of my favorite Hubbard songs is “Conversation With the Devil” from 1999’s Crusades of the Restless Knights, in which he confesses that he preferred Satan’s fiddle solo in “The Devil Went Down to Georgia.”

As with other recent Hubbard efforts — Growl (2003) and Snake Farm (2006) immediately come to mind — Enlightenment features a minimalist blues-y sound. There are lots of slide guitar, fierce but simple drums, and lyrics concerning sin and salvation — but little else. Some songs have echoes of bluegrass, with mandolin, banjo, and fiddle occasionally emerging from the primordial blues bog.

Then there’s “Whoop and Holler,” which seems as if it sprang from some old Alan Lomax field recording of a backwoods gospel choir. Except for one tom drum, it’s a cappella, Hubbard and a small vocal group singing about rising up with angel wings. Perhaps it’s significant that the very next song is called “Black Wings” (“Fly away on them old wings, black as they may be.”).

Both the sacred and the sinful are well represented here. “Drunken Poet’s Dream” is about a woman who “likes being naked and gazed upon.” And “Opium” could almost have been co-written by Junior Kimbrough and William Burroughs, though it also reminds me of Steve Earle’s stark “Cocaine Cannot Kill My Pain.” Hubbard knows a little bit about addiction. He sank into alcoholism for years but eventually crawled out of that hole in the late ’80s with the help of none other than Stevie Ray Vaughan.

“Wasp’s Nest” is a slow, menacing blues (“If a wasp is to sting you, it burns like a righteous hell fire,” Hubbard raps). One of the few fast ones is “Every Day Is the Day of the Dead.” It’s a primitive, lo-fi damaged blues cruncher.
RAY WYLIE HUBBARD & SON
Not all the songs are about heavenly light or hellish darkness. “Pots and Pans” is about the simple joys of making music. Hubbard’s teenage son Lucas joins him here (and on “Wasp’s Nest”) on electric guitar. “My boy’s got an old guitar, my boy’s got an old guitar and he loves to bend them strings,” Hubbard sings with pride. I remember being at Threadgill’s restaurant in Austin a couple of years ago when Hubbard and son — wearing a Roky Erickson T-shirt — played an impromptu set of blues tunes. Young Lucas has improved since then.

The album ends with “The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse,” a mournful fiddle and banjo tune about “the great tribulation” with lyrics ripped straight out of the Book of Revelation. David Eugene Edwards of 16 Horsepower would have given his left testicle to have written this one.

But even when he’s relating prophecies about the moon turning to blood, there’s still a twinkle in the eye of the old Cowboy Twinkie. If there is a heaven, Ray Wylie Hubbard’s on the jukebox.

Check out this good 2006 NPR interview with Mr. Hubbard HERE.


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