Friday, March 13, 2009

THE SANTA FE OPRY PLAYLIST

Friday, March 13, 2009
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
Foot Stompin' Friday Night by The Stumbleweeds
Whatcha Gonna Do Now by Tommy Collins
Where a Rat's Lip Have Touched by Phil Lee
I'm a Gonna Kill You by T. Tex Edwards & Out on Parole
I Wanna Be Sedated by Two Tons of Steel
Walking Bum by Heavy Trash
Disconnect You by Mike Neal
Cowboys are Frequently Secretly Fond of Each Other by Willie Nelson
Things We Like to Do by NRBQ

Tribute to Tribute Albums
It Didn't Even Bring Me Down by Los Lobos
Hot Dog by Toni Price
Hot Dog That Made Him Mad by Carolyn Mark & The Room-Mates
Before All Hell Breaks Loose by Asleep at the Wheel
Truckin' by Dwight Yoakam
Harper Valley PTA by Syd Straw & The Skeletons
I've Always Been Crazy by Carlene Carter
Poor Little Critter on the Road by Trailer Bride
Trouble in Mind by The Pine Valley Cosmonauts with Jimmie Dale Gilmore

Death Penalty Set
Send Me to the 'lectric Chair by David Bromberg
25 Minutes to Go by Johnny Cash
Sing Me Back Home by Merle Haggard
Sam Hall by Richard Thompson
Green Green Grass of Home by Kelly Hogan
Hangin' Johnny by Stan Ridgway
Miss Otis Regrets by Jenny Toomey
Ellis Unit One by Steve Earle & The Fairfield Four

After We Shot the Grizzly by The Handsome Family
Quietly by Fred Eaglesmith
They Don't Rob Trains Anymore by Ronnie Elliott
I Can't Get Used to Being Lonely by Amber Digby
Someday by Blaze Foley
Four Strong Winds by Neil Young
CLOSING THEME: Comin' Down by The Meat Puppets

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TERRELL'S TUNE-UP: ROMWEBER ROMP

A version of this was published in The Santa Fe New Mexican
March 13, 2009


The weird phenomenon of punk/blues duos — which bore commercial fruit in the early part of this decade with The White Stripes and The Black Keys — owes debts untold to a North Carolina twosome called The Flat Duo Jets. Led by guitarist/shouter Dex Romweber, the Jets burned out by the end of the '90s. While they never quite grabbed the brass ring, the Jets earned a certain reverence in rock's underground corners, a respect that continues to this day.

Romweber has lain low for the last few years, but now he's back with another duo — his sister Sara Romweber (formerly of a band called Let's Active) taking Chris "Crow" Smith's place behind the traps set.

If you only heard a couple of tracks, such as "Pictures of You" and "Gray Skies," you might think the Dex Romweber Duo was Flat Duo Jets Mach II. But that's definitely not the case.

The new album, Ruins of Berlin, features the Romweber siblings collaborating with other musicians. Several songs include a bassist, while saxophone and even a cello pop up here and there. Rick Miller of Southern Culture on the Skids shows up for a guitar showdown with Dex. And there's a bevy of female guest vocalists, including Exene Cervenka, Neko Case, and Chan Marshall.

They are employed well. "Lonesome Train," in which Cervenka comes in on the second verse, is a wistful little minor-key ditty with a simple refrain, "Make love to me as we listen to the lonesome train ... out there in the lonesome rain." It's the type of tune that might have been crooned by the radiator lady in Eraserhead.

And speaking of David Lynch movies, I do believe my favorite track here is "Love Letters." When, as a grade-school kid, I used to hear the smoky blues torch-song original by Ketty Lester on my transistor radio, it seemed like a seductive invitation into some sexual netherworld. Years later, when Lynch used it in the soundtrack of Blue Velvet, it took on overtly sinister tones. ("Don't be a good neighbor anymore to her. I'll have to send you a love letter! Straight from my heart.") Neither Marshall's nor Dex's vocals come close to Lester's. But in this version, there's a subtle hint of menace to evoke disturbing memories of Frank Booth's evil joy ride.

Some of the selections here have a pronounced European feel. That's especially true of the instrumental "Polish Work Song," written by Dex and featuring Bob Pence on saxophone. Similarly, the title song — a Marlene Dietrich tune, for the love of Elvis! — has a jaunty little beat, but the melody is extremely similar to the slinky jazz song "Kiss of Fire."

Some of the best tunes here are the rocked-out instrumentals. "Lookout," which opens the album, is a surfadelic little cruncher featuring Miller as well as sax man Pence. Pence comes back for "Cigarette Party," a song where sister Sara gets to show her stuff on bongos.

The album ends with a simple country song, "It's Too Late," which Dex dedicates to a friend in North Carolina. It's not even a duo — just Dex playing an acoustic guitar and singing. It seems like the perfect coda for an understated but worthwhile album.

Also recommended:

200 Million Thousand by The Black Lips. These guys have taken some flak in the garage/punk community recently for allegedly getting too big for their metaphorical britches, so I approached their latest album with some reservations. I'm happy to report that even if it's true that these boys from Georgia are getting swelled heads, this record is swell.


You can still hear the basic Black Lips sound in here — basic guitar snot rock with frequently off-key singalong verses that remind me of The Dead Milkmen of yore. But somehow they seem to be expanding their sound without sacrificing their raw, rough, amateur-hour appeal.

"Drugs" is a basic rocker that sounds almost like a lost Dictators song. "Trapped in a Basement" is a minor-key stomper that reminds me a little of The Beatles' "I Want You (She's So Heavy)." "Drop I Hold" is an experimental, lo-fi, almost trip-hoppy piece that doesn't sound like anything else this has ever done, showing an artsy side we never knew they had.

On some songs, The Black Lips sound as if they've been listening to another "Black" band —The Black Angels. Psychedelic sludge colors tunes like the faux-bordello "Body Combat" and "Big Black Baby Jesus of Today."

Sometimes you wonder whether The Black Lips are idiot savants or just idiots. Take the track called "I Saw God." It starts off with a child talking about "religious experience," followed by a spoken-word piece over a slow-churning guitar. Next thing you know, someone starts fooling with the tape speed and loud beeps begin to "censor" the speaker's increasingly volatile (if incomprehensible) rant. The music pounds and swells like some deranged anthem before slowing down and puttering to a finish.

One track I found irritating was "I'll Be With You." Not that the song's bad. I like the Mickey-and-Sylvia tremolo guitar. But we've heard it before on a previous Black Lips tune, "Dirty Hands." The band is obviously going for new directions elsewhere on the album, so it's strange that with this song they basically copy themselves.

I have not heard the complete album. For reasons best known to the band and its record company, the final track, "Meltdown," isn't available for download on eMusic (where I got the rest of 200 Million Thousand), Amazon, or iTunes. So if "Meltdown" is bad enough to bring down the rest of the album or good enough to make the whole thing Top-10-of-the-year worthy, I just don't know.

Thursday, March 12, 2009

CAN'T KEEP POLITICS OFF THIS BLOG

Why is Bowzer, formerly of Sha Na Na, pushing a bill through our state Legislature?

(Hint: He's not going to run for lieutenant governor on the same ticket as Val Kilmer.)

Check out this week's Roundhouse Roundup column on my political blog.

Meanwhile, dig this strange cover of a Dead Milkmen's song:

Monday, March 09, 2009

NEPOTISM CORNER

As I've said before, I'm from Santa Fe where it's not what you know. It's not even who you know. it's who you're related to.

So indulge me in devoting a little blog space to a real cool project my brother, Jack Clift, did with John Carter Cash (son of Johnny & June.) Pale Imperfect Diamond by The Cedar Hill Refugees is a fusion of music from Uzbekistan -- specifically Jack's Uzbek band Jadoo -- and country music from the American south. Performing on the album are greats like Ralph Stanley, Marty Stuart, John Cowan, The Peasall Sisters and more. Here's a video about the project:


OUTTAGEAR in your dadgum ear!
For more info go HERE.

Meanwhile, my son Anton and his band OuttaGear, which grew up in my garage, just recorded a bunch of original songs. You can find three of them HERE.

Sunday, March 08, 2009

TERRELL'S SOUND WORLD PLAYLIST

Sunday, March 8, 2009
KSFR, Santa Fe, N.M.
Webcasting!
10 p.m. to midnight Sundays Mountain Time
Host: Steve Terrell

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

OPENING THEME: Let it Out (Let it All Hang Out) by The Hombres
I Like My Baby's Puddin' by Wynonie Harris
Waking Up by Elastica
Laredo (Small Dark Something) by Jon Dee Graham
The Clown of the Town by The Rev. Beat-Man
Butcher Pete Part 1 by Roy Brown & His Mighty Mighty Men
Trapped in the Basement by The Black Lips
Native Girl by The Native Boys
Psykick Dancehall by The Fall
I Wish I Could Shimmy Like My Sister Kate by The New Orleans Feetwarmers

Cigarette Party by The Dex Romweber Duo
Foxy Brown by The Moaners
Let Your Light Shine by The Rev. Peyton's Big Damn Band
Genocide by Link Wray
Andre Williams is Moving by Andre Williams
Midnight Boogie by Billy Miles Brooke
Wake Me Shake Me by Isaiah Owens
Magical Colors (31 Flavors) by The Jon Spencer Blues Explosion
Butcher Pete Part 2 by Roy Brown & His Mighty Mighty Men
If You're a Viper by Bob Howard & His Boys

Ethiopium by Dengue Fever
I'm 16 by Ros Sereysothea
Hasabe by Ayalew Mesfin
California Uber Alles by Kazik
Into the Go-Go Groove by Little Gerhard
Acid Rock by The Funkees
I'm All Skinny by Sin Sisamouth

Shady Grove by Quicksilver Messenger Service
The Lowlands Low by Dan Milner
English Civil War by The Clash
Three Time Loser by Don Covay
Death of a Clown by The Kinks
Unchained Melody by Vito & The Salutations
Hell Yeah by Neil Diamond

CLOSING THEME: Over the Rainbow by Jerry Lee Lewis

THROWBACK THURSDAY: Come for the Shame, Stay for the Scandal

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