April 28, 2010

Sean Smith - Eternal


Last year Sean Smith was featured in the March issue of Acoustic Guitar magazine.  No mean feat when you look at the usual coverage they give the acoustic guitar world.   Smith and his ilk were written up as the “underground” movement in the unsung genre of psyche folk, avant acoustic, call-it-what-you-like music. 

Is a guy that releases a limited edition pressing of 300 Lp’s part of the underground?  I suppose so.  But that August 2007 release on Gnome Life Records is now available on Strange Attractors Audio House.  “Eternal” is Sean Smith’s first foray into collaborative music.

And Smith puts the listeners on notice immediately with the opening tune, “Topinambour” with bongos kicking in after the opening chord.  This song has an Eastern feel full of percussion so despite my concerns about Smith doing a CD with other instruments, I love percussion and the opening song relieved my initial doubt.

Smith shares a lot of the guitar duties on this album with his buddy from Berkley, Adam Snider.  I really enjoyed Snider’s contributions to this effort, I haven’t heard enough from him since the release of Berkeley Guitar.
Snider also contributes some banjo.  
Other musicians on the disc include Spencer Owen – bongos, shakers, claves, sandpaper blocks, electric bass and drums.
Fletcher Tucker – mountain dulcimer, handclaps.
Angela Hsu – violins.
Smith even tempts the purists with a solo piece on the nylon string guitar as well as playing electric guitar, Weissenborn and reed organ.
"Goat Seer" is a great little piece with just Smith on Weissenborn and Snider on guitar.

The real test for me on this disc oddly enough is titled, “The Real.” Once again my doubt is renewed when I see banjo and violin listed for the song. Getting me to appreciate almost anything with banjo or violin is a chore and Smith accomplished this easily with “The Real.” In fact, this currently my favorite song on the CD. It’s a song that seems to ramble about with the various instruments weaving their way in and out of the landscape. It has quite a loose feel to it, as though any one of the musicians may go tumbling out of the ragged tempo any minute and ruin the whole song. Part of what makes it so fun to listen to is the tension created by that ragged feel, the song is barely holding together.

So far so good, but I do have some minor criticisms: the package is a bit light on liner notes, I love to read about the make of guitar and tunings, a little more info about each song is appreciated. But these are minor complaints.

Up next is “Holly,” a piece that starts off with acoustic and quickly accelerates to pounding drums and screaming electric guitar. It just as quickly plummets back to a solo acoustic guitar section. I don’t feel this song fit very well into the release, it rather upset the experience of the album as a whole.


TRACKS

“Topinambour”


"Goat Seer"
“The Real”

“Holly”

“Prompter or Conscience”

“Greeting, Death, Love. (Excerpts)”


Smith eventually does go solo for the last two pieces, not that they are single instrumental pieces; just that he plays all the instruments himself.

“Prompter or Conscience” features Smith on the reed organ and Weissenborn and has an Eastern feel to it. Smith’s slide work on this piece is typical of his polished technique yet he also manages to make it feel as though he was in a contemplative and improvisational mood when he recorded this. It sounds amazingly free and lacking composition, in a good way!

“Greeting, Death, Love. (Excerpts)” is as close as you are going to get to a solo performance on this effort. Smith leads us down the solo steel string path for a good 7 minutes before transitioning to nylon string guitar. Whoa, as if he hasn’t messed with the genre enough here he’s got to get all classical on me. Actually it’s an excellent transition that allows Smith to begin rebuilding the concept of the song on another level before going on to the final crescendo.

It’s a tremendous way of reminding me that Sean Smith is still "of" guitar soli and yet unafraid to mold it to his liking.

April 22, 2010

Charlie Schmidt - “When The Springtime Comes Again, Again”

I have a nice little surprise for you today. Charlie Schmidt recently sent me a few tracks he wants to share with my readers.

You hard-core Fahey fans probably know of Schmidt's connections to John Fahey. How some of Schmidt's recordings appeared on Takoma/Fantasy Records 2004 release "The Best of John Fahey Vol.2: 1964-1983." Unfortunately Charlie Schmidt is no where to be found in the credits.

There is a good story about it at Chicago Reader.


Graphic Design by Joshua Pfeffer / pfef.com

The recording, Xanthe Terra on Strange Attractors Audio House is the recording mentioned in the article.
I've only recently returned to the world of guitar soli and this was an early find for me. I was still trying to figure out what was out there besides Fahey. Some of my favorites on this disc are Samba de Xanthe Terra, Athabasca Valles Blues, Kanaranzi Waltz, Slavic Mountain and Doggie Blues.


More recently Schmidt also makes an appearance as himself as well as Blind Joe Death himself in the Takoma/Fantasy Records Fahey tribute album "Revenge of Blind Joe Death". One I highly recommend as I found it to be a great jumping off point for discovering a lot of the artists I now follow regularly.

As for what we have here, it's called "When the Springtime Comes Again, Again" a rendering in five movements for steel-string guitar by John A. Fahey, arranged and performed by Charlie Schmidt, recorded December 2008.

Here's what Schmidt has to say about this piece:

“When The Springtime Comes Again” first appeared on John Fahey’s Volume 2: Death Chants, Breakdowns, and Military Waltzes in 1963. It was rerecorded in 1967, then recorded yet again in 1993 by me at Fahey’s invitation. It is a masterpiece of musical economy and composition. Fahey expanded on the basic themes throughout his career, as with “Mark 1:15” on America, and on the Takoma sampler which came out I think in the late 60s. You will find elements in the tracks below from the various sources, plus a measure here and there of my own doing. Although I rearranged the sequences a bit, and took some liberties dividing it into smaller tracks (movements), I deliberately tried to emulate the Fahey sound because I think it sounds best that way. I remember learning it off vinyl in about 1978, and I still find it fresh and remarkable to this day. In any event, I hope you enjoy hearing it again, in its present form, titled “When The Springtime Comes Again, Again”. Tuning is Dropped D.
In addition he's included a bonus track called "Angels Landing." The additional track is a significant variation to "Night Train to Valhalla" he improvised a few weeks ago. Played in dropped D as well.

Folks, this is basically an EP, there's nearly 23 minutes of music here!

Get it HERE

April 10, 2010

Glenn Jones - WZBC studios March 19, 2007

A few videos of Glenn Jones around the time of the Against Which The Sea Continually Beats release, 2007.  Good stuff if you haven't seen these before.  Or if you have, watch them again!

Be sure you swing back around these parts about midweek.  I'll be doing a little piece on the new Jack Rose & Glenn Jones "The Things That We Used to Do" DVD release and I will have a special offer as well.  Don't miss it!



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March 31, 2010

Sean Smith - Acoustic Guitar Magazine Interview

Painting of Sean (as death courier and light emitter) by Fletcher Tucker
I'm a big fan of Sean Smith so when i saw him featured in Acoustic Guitar magazine I was excited that he was getting some recognition in such a big magazine.  But I was also a little disappointed at how short the interview was.  Turns out it was edited.  Smith posted the unedited version on his Myspace page and I thought I would repost it here, it's a good read!

I just noticed that Sean is also offering a free d/l of a live solo performance from San Francisco at the Verdi Club, April 23rd 2009.  Great sound quality, playing and set list.  Get it HERE
(Unedited) Acoustic Guitar magazine interview with Charles Saufley from 3/09 posted here with permission from Sean Smith.



The following is from Sean Smith's MySpace page, enjoy.


A few months ago I was featured in Acoustic Guitar magazine alongside Sir Richard Bishop and James Blackshaw as examples of the acoustic guitar "underground."  I was very happy to be included in the article, but felt that much of what Charlie and I spoke about did not make it to print. So, for those who care, the following is from the interview which occurred in March of 2009. Much has transpired since then, but I think a lot of what I say is still relevant.


The article can be found in the November 2009 issue and includes tabs and notation to tunes of Sean Smith as well as Blackshaw's and Bishop's.


- What music experiences that aren't related to fingerstyle or folk
guitar still inform your playing?
- Do you actively try to incorporate those through technique or composition?


I worked in record stores for 13 years. My Mother is an artist. My father is a builder. Needless to say, I gain inspiration from a vast array of sources. I own about 3000 LP's, and even though I haven't been listening to much music lately, I have definitely devoured every single one of those records. I love good ideas. Well executed ideas. Primitive, accidental outsider ideas. I just wait for stuff to speak to me.


Inspiration and composition is a mixture of the divine, being open to hearing and seeing, and plagiarizing. Like Jean Luc Godard said, "it's not where you take it from, it's where you take it to." I'm on a path of self expression and self discovery/revelation. Sometimes its feelings or emotions, and they can come out in many tonal ways. Sometimes it's a concept. I always consider myself a conceptual artist before being a guitarist. A lot of the time I'll have a whole story or idea to express in wordless song. And I know that it is possible to communicate without words. This is not empty music. It can sometimes be without boundaries because it is wordless. It can be free-er than even the simplest pop song. It is universal, but many of us have not been shown how to take it in.



Sometimes I downright steal shit, recontextualize. I've gotten in trouble for that, but I don't regret it, and I don't regret getting caught. Sometimes I just have to have a lick, or a turnaround or a chord progression, but I don't feel guilty. I believe that it's unavoidable in my music. I am of the mind now that I will acknowledge publicly what I have stolen. It makes it a smoother ride, this life. But it's not always so apparent. I've "covered" songs from memory in different tunings, instrumentally and in the end I just don't think they are close enough to credit the original songwriter although I will credit their influence.


I am an immediate critic of my work. I edit instantly. No rough drafts. Works in progress at best. I don't have outtakes. I don't have 2nd takes. (well, maybe 2nd takes) but if it's fucked up, I just stop, start over or decide to move on entirely. Any recordings that have not made it to release are just not congruous with the record they were intended for.


I was in tons of different bands over the years, playing tons of different instruments. The last instrument I was proficient at was the drums. I've been writing music since I was 10. And people who have known me all this time can hear my personality in all my work starting at the beginning.


To be honest, I don't really know what I'm going for. I'm on the path, searching for myself and the meaning of this life. I'm trying to get by. But I also know that music and art is important. It is important to share. Anything can be someone’s favorite. Out of nowhere without reason. There are so many people in this world and souls can speak and be spoken to in a million ways, all of utmost importance and weight. And while sometimes it's about being cool, most of the time it's about communication. I'm always squashing together a lot of concepts, and always trying to get better about communicating their meaning. But sometimes, the listener or the seer does not need to be shown the way. The variable is the magic in art. It's not always about theory. Honestly, I don't always know the universal truth. We are all searching, I hope.


At very least I listen to a lot of different music and I try to glean from it what speaks to my soul. I love jazz. I love Sabbath. I love Afro beat. I definitely have a thing for instrumental music, but I love songs. Doo-wop, Motown, Ska. A lot of Ska. Neil Young. Devo. I use it all to inform what I do, but there's only so much time in this world. I hope I can get to as much of it as possible someday.


- How do projects like your electric trio fertilize what you do in the
acoustic realm?


The trio is called Sean Smith & the Present Moment. It's been a trio for a while now, with Spencer Owen on drums and Marc Dantona on bass guitar. I've had up to 12 members in different forms premeditated and improvisational. But now it's been distilled to the trio. I love it. Its higher energy, we get loud. I break a sweat.



It's actually been mostly acoustic, rather, acoustic guitar through an amp. I have been introducing the use of effects lately. It's really interesting to me. Some of it is old tunes recontextualized, and now some of my music just doesn't work solo. It's a grand transition. It's still finding its identity. Sometimes I don't know who's in control, me or the music. Spencer and Marc illuminate so many aspects of the music for me and really know when to step up or lay low. It's still based in fingerpicking guitar, but the in newer stuff I trying to take the thumb out of it. In a way it's like some sort of jazz trio, of what style I don't know. But it is definitely informing my solo stuff in retrospect. Two different beasts entirely.


- What first led you down the path that ended up at Berkeley Guitar?


Was it literally a discovery of a Takoma record in a basement or
something more gradual? Was it a reaction to something in particular?
When we were teenagers growing up in Monterey, My old friend Matt Baldwin was first to actively discover and explore Takoma and John Fahey. At first, I thought that he was just "some old folkie" and disregarded the possibility of my interest. Matt got into fingerpicking and did a lot of hard work in deciphering the technique. There were a few distinct moments I can recall that led me down the path and I'll describe the journey.


Peter Lang was my easy way in. (I've always been a bit of a contrarian, so instead of diving right into Fahey I tried to go another route to somehow prove my originality. It's a small town complex...) "The thing at the nursery room window" was the first solo guitar album I studied. You'll find a lot of bastardized technique from Lang on my first record, and I even stole a whole section from him for part of my tune, "Love Always Beautiful." (When I met him, I gave him the record and told him to watch out for the rip-off. He later wrote to me with kudos, impressed that I was able to plagiarize so well and in a different tuning. I listened deeply to that album many, many late nights living at home with my Mom.


Leading up to that I would catch glimpses of Matt's development in technique. He was really into the 2nd (1st widely recognized ) Kottke LP. We would all sit in awe as he played "Busted Bicycle." Still at that time, I didn't think there was anything "cool" about it outside of being flashy and for reclusive folkie nerds. Along the line, Matt persuaded me to play duets with him, first, Fahey's "Lion" from "Yellow Princess" in which I played strummy rhythm guitar with a flatpick. Later, Matt gave me a set of Jim Dunlop fingerpicks and showed me the ins and outs of open G tuning. We played Fahey's arrangement of "Dvorak" which was a duet by him and Terry Robb on "Let Go" (also an outtake from "America") and a version of "Bottleneck Blues," which I think was a ripoff of "Moon Goin' Down" by Charley Patton. We called it "Tall Can Blues." I still play every show with the fingerpicks that Matt gave me and I hope I can forever.


Between getting the Lang record and having Matt strong arm me into playing and practicing finger patterns, I got a copy of Fahey's "America." I popped it on one night when Matt was over and he explained to me how Fahey was one man playing one guitar, but could be just as heavy -if not heavier- than Black Sabbath, which was language I could understand. I totally got it and then ensued the absolute perversion of finding Fahey records out there in the ether. But, even after getting almost every Fahey recording and every version, I've probably clocked more hours with "America" than any other record, (maybe in general, to be totally honest.)


Let me just stop right here to say that, I acknowledge everyday my debt to Matt for bestowing me the gift, wrapped up in the right rhetoric for me to understand, of the path of solo guitar. He led me in and let me go, and I think I responded correctly, devouring knowledge, be it records, conversation, technique, etc.


Another revelatory moment was when I read Fahey say that the technique was merely the means. That we all, who choose to play, have our own palette to work from. He invited anyone to learn from him, steal from him, but if you simply imitated him, then you were a hack. I agree and I keep that in mind all the time.


The particular aspect I began reacting to and using solo guitar as my means of expression is this: I was sick of playing in bands. I was in so many go nowhere, pain in the ass bands growing up, starting when I was 10 years old. While some were great, I really never studied any technique or practiced in the classic sense. I was on a different trip back then. I quit playing music for about a year and a half. I took up poetry. I always need to express myself somehow. But when I learned that you can be the band, the thumb is the bass and drums -the other two are the guitar and vocals, WOW. I didn't need anyone. I was no longer at the mercy of "the band," and I could do away with the torture of singing and writing lyrics. (no offense to anyone, I appreciate a good song when I hear it and I am moved all the time, but if I need words, if I need a song to express something, it most likely exists, ready and waiting, and the search is fun for me)


I just took off. Really practicing for the first time ever. I am challenged all the time, for sure, but in a way, I feel like a natural. I would just choose a tuning or a picking pattern and write a song so I could practice. That's how I ended up with all the songs on my first record. Nowadays I find the songs in many different ways, and a lot of the time I feel like I channel them, they find me, sometimes fully formed.


The "short" of how I ended up doing the Berkeley LP is as follows. Matt and his old girlfriend moved to Berkeley for school. I spent all my time with them, so I was now alone. Every kid in my town wanted to move to the Bay Area, so I followed that urge. I moved to Berkeley. I suppose I wasn't ready for the city. When Matt got to Berkeley he met Adam Snider. He called me and told me he had met a kid who was so our people, so our hometown it was uncanny. He and Matt were both studying the same thing and were into all the same shit. Adam got started on fingerpicking and took off like a rocket. He did have me and Matt to learn from, we gave him all of our secrets. It was amazing.


After a bit, I was asked by Josh Rosenthal at Tompkins Square to contribute a track to "Imaginational Anthem vol. 2" and to put together an album showcasing the new breed of guitarists playing in Berkeley, forty years after Fahey and Basho were there and Takoma got its start. I thought we were being a bit hoaxy, until I realized that those guys weren't from Berkeley either. There is something about the place that drew us all there and inspired the music that we play(ed) and deeply. I decided to keep it in the family and make it a real Berkeley affair. All our meetings regarding the record were at The Pub on Solano (that's where all the photos were taken) and the recordings were done at Fantasy, the legendary Berkeley studio. But I did want to nod at the related mentality that we all had come from in a way, which was kind of a metal thing, so I had John Baizely from the metal band Baroness do the artwork. (Stoked I did, because he's like real famous for his art now)


I think that sums up the Berkeley thing and basically my life story...



-As show's like last night's demonstrate, there's a community of
musicians making acoustic guitar- or folk- based music that are
drawing on very diverse influences and musical experiences. There are
certainly precedents for this, but the borders seem a lot more porous
now, resulting in some very mutant strains. Thoughts?


Obviously there was a revival of interest in the folk thing. It's always been happening, but now different people are paying attention. And it's definitely been a hipster thing in the past few years, the psyche folk thing. Out of that comes a lot of rad stuff. And a lot of drek. The only issue is that the kids that are getting started on it fresh have no frame of reference and a lot of the people who are playing it want to act like they made it up. Some of these teenagers have never heard Bob Dylan. It's weird.


But on the other hand, it's giving rise to interest of young people all over, way awesome obscure shit that never had it's due its first go-round. I like to think that I'm kind of a LP digger, but there is plenty of stuff I would have never heard of if it weren't a hipster cool thing.


Lastly, in this modern age, we have the opportunity to glean influence from so many places far and wide, popular and not, that we are hearing sounds and combinations of sounds that are very new. And while music and the scene may seem highly schizophrenic, that just the nature of the times, the modern identity. I feel grateful for it. The impostors are easy to spot. But nowadays the impostors are sometimes the real deal. We're not going to know what it all means or how to categorize it for a while.


-On the technical side, I'd be interested in knowing about tunings and
your right-hand approach and whatever else you might find relevant.


I play mostly with my fingernails now. Three finger style, thumb and the first two. A lot of my old stuff I have to use picks. I use Jim Dunlop .025 steel fingerpicks and a molded plastic Dobro pick. The ones that actually say "Dobro" on them are the best, but I don't think they make them anymore. I wear the picks the wrong way, like claws curving down over the top of the finger rather than on the pads of the finger. That's how I get that real fretboad slappy sound. It's kind of severe. I think you can get better tone wearing them the right way, but I've never taken the time to learn.


I play mostly in open C, but also in G and D. Major and minor in all three, just a twist of the tuner. I play a little in standard if I can defy its conventions. I'm really not a standard guy. I like to be able to syncopate on all six strings if I want.


I believe in a steady bass. Independent fingers. Phrasing mathematically, give and take. It's hard to explain. I like it to sound like its moving forward and folding over itself. I do have an interest in traditional technique, I don't always obey it.

March 23, 2010

Blind Brand X and Dixie X - Wreck of the Ol' 78

Somewhat appropriate that Ralph, er BBX and Dixie X put a locomotive on the cover of his latest release, his 7th since the summer of 2008.  He's a runaway train and let's hope he keeps the fires of creativity stoked and hot!
Track List
 1. Bottleneck Blues
 2. Train That Carried My Girl From Town
 3. Poor Boy
 4. Texas Rag Blues
 5. Pocketknife Medley:
    Spoonful
    Baby Please Don't Go
    Hard Time Killin' Floor
 6. Wildwood Flower
 7. Worried Blues
 8. Twist it Babe
 9. Logan County Blues
10. Stack O' Lee
11. Charlie Patton Medley:
    High Sheriff Blues
    Banty Rooster Blues
12. Little Liza Jane
13. Knoxville Blues

BBX plays some great old blues on this release, and Frank Hutchison is featured prominently with 3 songs. 
A few of my favorites from this release are the Pocketknife Medley, Wildwood Flower, Worried Blues and Knoxville Blues.  Knoxville Blues is a favorite song of mine and I was glad to hear that BBX was going to give it his own twist and he didn't disappoint.

Get the music HERE


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February 27, 2010

The Best of John Fahey Guitar TAB


Folks, I owe a huge Thank You to Andrew Stranglen for taking the time to scan this entire book for me so I could share it with all of you.  Click here to visit Andrew's page at CDBaby..
You should thank him too!
The entire book, cover to cover in PDF format.
So warm up your fingers, flex that thumb.  Calluses? Check!
Play it brother!
Table of Contents
Sunflower River Blues
The Last Steam Engine Train
Poor Boy a Long Ways From Home
When the Spring Time Comes Again
Some Summer Day
Spanish Dance
Take a Look at That Baby
I'm Going to Do All I Can For My Lord
In Christ There is no East or West
Give Me Cornbread When I'm Hungry
Dance of the Inhabitants of the Palace of King Phillip XIV of Spain
Revolt of the Dyke Brigade
On the Sunny Side of the Ocean
Spanish Two Step

Get it Here:  HERE
Now a single PDF thanks to Bert Vanden Berghe
                 
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February 26, 2010

John Fahey in Cyberspace

Today's feature is focused on Fahey-friendly sites.  Not all of these site are necessarily just about John Fahey, though there is no shortage of those and I've probably missed more than a few.  But these are sites I've come across that share some of the music that I think Fahey fans might like.

Ah John, cyberspace is so far from the turtle brigade of yore!

Here we go:

Johnfahey.org - Great site with a news page and tons of links.  Also, a list of Fahey's gigs and the ever important compilation of guitar TAB.

JohnFahey.com - THE Fahey site with an insane amount of info compiled and maintained by the IFC (International Fahey Committee).  Great discography.  There is a ton of info here, just dig around a bit.  Also a good site for guitar TAB.  The Fahey Guitar Players group is also a great place to go, moderated by the IFC (I believe) you must join to read and post but why wouldn't you?

Work & Worry: From the "About" page: Work & Worry is about acoustic music, with emphasis on fingerstyle acoustic guitar music. I’m hoping to bring you show announcements, show reviews, record reviews, etc etc etc, all loosely within the sphere of acoustic and folk music. And so he does!  Good site that is focused on fingerstyle in the here and now.  Check it!

Annaherungen:  Ok, now we are getting out there.  Some of this stuff is just whacked to me.  However, my musical tastes have shifted and changed over the years and as long as I keep trying to grow in my appreciation of music i can't predict what the future will bring.  So I like to stop by here and d/l a thing or two and give it a listen, you never know what is going to work.  There is also a lot of Fahey here for the listening if you are looking to expand your understanding of Fahey.

Takoma Records Discography: Great collection of record covers from every (?) Takoma release, including the various artwork, date of release, contents and catalog number.

John Fahey blogspot:  Stephen has a great Fahey specific site with a lot of discussion of the early record covers and all their minor differences.  Also a great little collection of out-takes, rare and unreleased material.

Wrath of the Grapevine: The Pirate's Fahey post, The Roots of Fahey is an amazing post, what a ton of work!  Check out the rest of the site, he has a lot of various music with an acoustic bent.  He also has a tendency to go off on cool adventures (like now) so you may find the blog silent for periods of time. 

Grown So Ugly: Good site that hasn't been updated in a long while but nonetheless has a TON of great music to download.  You can start with a Fahey search and go from there.

Did I miss your favorite site?  Leave me a comment, I'm always looking for great new sites!

Is the week over? you ask?  No, no my little Fahey addict!  In fact, you don't want to miss the weekend posts!  GREAT stuff coming up Saturday and Sunday.
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February 24, 2010

John Fahey - You Want How Much for that Record?!?!

John Fahey’s uneven career has resulted in his musical catalog as well as associated material going in and out of print on a regular basis. Seems his career is a roller coaster ride and when it hits a high as it did in 2006 with a flurry of tribute CD’s hitting the shelves, you better be ready to act.

Shortly after titles like Railroad and Fare Forward Voyagers became available on CD, or possibly re-available. The point is, they weren’t readily available just previous to this renewed interest. Not that those two are exactly cheap, but they cost about as much as the vinyl copy of FFV I bought on eBay right before the CD was available, but a lot less scratchy.

So get it while you can before you are scouring the used bins of your local store or battling some other Fahey-crazed fan on eBay.

But $25-30 for a scratchy LP or an import CD isn’t bad compared to some of this crazy stuff.

How about some John Fahey LP’s, handmade by Joe Bussard? These are Fahey doing his “Blind Thomas” act back in the early 1960’s. Over $500 each for two of them. Check it out.

Now who bought these? Is it you? Are you reading this? Just curious.



You know what else is ridiculously priced out there? The Best of Fahey TAB book. Currently there is a “glut” of them, eight, on Amazon so it is only fetching $85. …the Best of TAB book…well, let’s just say anything could happen here during Fahey Week.

BTW, what about those Fahey Tribute CD’s? If you haven’t checked them out, you should. The best thing I got from them was a whole new set of musicians that I didn’t know were out there. Guys like Sean Smith and Nick Schillace.

Find them HERE, HERE and HERE.

Speaking of Nick Schillace, this crazy guy wrote his graduate thesis, titled: "JOHN FAHEY AND AMERICAN PRIMITIVISM: THE PROCESS OF AMERICAN IDENTITY IN THE TWENTIETH CENTURY" about “modeling identity via Fahey”…er, right, you can read it for free HERE. I did!

Fahey wrote his UCLA master's thesis on the legendary Charley Patton, you can still get a reprint of that HERE. Lord only knows what an original might fetch.


February 23, 2010

John Fahey - Late Career, Electric Bootlegs


Well here we are for day two of Fahey Week. Thought I would post a few of Fahey’s late-career concert bootlegs that I have. Both are electric guitar concerts.

Each has a unique aspect to it.

The Dutch boot is a radio show so the sound is excellent and it is interspersed with the Dutch announcer and a Fahey interview.

John Fahey Brudenell


The second one is a show from a UK tour in 1999 and the first two songs on the second disc have Fahey playing with an organist.


John Fahey - Amsterdam - 4 July 1999

Keep in mind that bootlegs aren’t always the best sound quality, though these two are pretty good.

February 22, 2010

John Fahey - Guitarist


On this day, Feb. 22nd, 2001 John Fahey left this world. But he is hardly forgotten. I’m going to devote the following week on Delta-Slider to John Fahey.
It will be a Benjamin Button sort of week as I start on the anniversary of his death and wrap up the tribute on Feb. 28th, Fahey’s birthday. Don’t expect cake, but gifts will be in order, so stick around!
It’s “Fahey Week” here at Delta-Slider. I hope you enjoy it.


We’ll kick off with a look at his obituary in the New York Times.

John Fahey, 61, Guitarist And an Iconoclast, Is Dead
By JON PARELES
Published: February 25, 2001

John Fahey, a guitarist who carved out a private corner of Americana only to see it become a foundation of new age music, died on Thursday at Salem Hospital in Salem, Ore., after undergoing sextuple heart bypass surgery, said Mitch Greenhill, the president of Folklore Productions and Mr. Fahey's executor. Mr. Fahey was 61 and lived in Salem.
Playing a six-string acoustic guitar, Mr. Fahey used country-blues fingerpicking and hymnlike melodies in stately pieces with classical structures. Wordless and unhurried, his music became a contemplation and an elegy, a stoic invocation of American roots, nameless musicians and ancestral memories. Behind its serene surface, the music was both stubborn and haunted.
''I was creating for myself an imaginary, beautiful world and pretending that I lived there, but I didn't feel beautiful,'' Mr. Fahey said in an interview with The Wire magazine in 1998. ''I was mad but I wasn't aware of it. I was also very sad, afraid and lonely.''
From the beginning, he was an iconoclast and a maverick. He started two independent labels. In 1959 he founded Takoma Records, which released his own albums, blues albums and recordings by other guitarists including Leo Kottke. And in 1995, he and his manager started Revenant Records, dedicated to what it called American Primitive music.
Although he didn't sing or write lyrics, Mr. Fahey was a voluble author of liner notes. His albums were crammed with parodies of academic analysis and tales of a fictitious blues guitarist, Blind Joe Death, and his disciple, John Fahey, who purportedly ''made his first guitar from a baby's coffin.'' He shared a Grammy Award for the liner notes to the 1997 ''Anthology of American Folk Music'' (Smithsonian Folkways).
Mr. Fahey was born in Takoma Park, Md., on Feb. 28, 1939. His father and mother both played piano, and his father also played Irish harp. On Sundays, the family went out to hear bluegrass and country music. Mr. Fahey said that hearing Bill Monroe's version of Jimmie Rodgers's ''Blue Yodel No. 7'' and Blind Willie Johnson's ''Praise God I'm Satisfied'' changed his life.
He started teaching himself guitar when he was 12. He also began collecting and trading old 78-r.p.m. recordings of hillbilly songs, blues, gospel and jazz, going door to door in the rural South to find them. A fellow collector, Joe Bussard Jr., recorded Mr. Fahey on 78-r.p.m. discs for his Fonotone label, under the name Blind Thomas. In 1959 Mr. Fahey recorded his first album and pressed 100 copies, the first Takoma Records album. One side of the LP was credited to ''Blind Joe Death,'' the other to ''John Fahey.''
Mr. Fahey studied philosophy at American University in Washington and then at the University of California in Berkeley, where he played at folk clubs in his first paid engagements. In 1963, he recorded his second album, ''Death Chants, Breakdowns and Military Waltzes.'' He and his partner in Takoma Records, ED Denson, tracked down two Mississippi bluesmen, Bukka White and Skip James, and recorded them for Takoma, bringing them to new audiences on the folk-revival circuit.
Mr. Fahey entered a graduate program in folklore at the University of California at Los Angeles in 1964, and wrote his master's thesis about the Delta bluesman Charley Patton. After he received his degree, Mr. Fahey turned to music full time.
His compositions expanded, embracing the modalities of raga along with dissonances not found in country or blues; he used unconventional tunings and turned some traditional picking patterns backward. He also experimented with tape collages, often to the annoyance of folk fans. Though hippie listeners may have heard his music as psychedelic, he was a bourbon drinker.
Along with his Takoma releases, Mr. Fahey also made albums for Vanguard and Reprise Records. His pristine 1968 solo album of Christmas songs for Takoma, ''The New Possibility,'' sold 100,000 copies initially and has been perennially reissued. Mr. Fahey spent time at a Hindu monastery in India; a 1973 album of extended solo pieces, ''Fare Forward Voyager'' (Takoma) is dedicated to a guru. Takoma was sold to Chrysalis Records in the mid-1970's, and in the 1980's Mr. Fahey made albums for the Shanachie and Varrick labels. New age performers like the pianist and guitarist George Winston, who made his first album for Takoma, prospered with a more ingratiating solo-guitar style.
Mr. Fahey suffered setbacks in the late 1980's. He divorced his third wife, Melody, and lost his house. He suffered from chronic fatigue syndrome and diabetes. His drinking grew worse. For a time, he lived at the Union Charity Mission in Salem. He often supported himself by scouring flea markets for used classical records to sell to collectors. He sometimes pawned his guitars.
But he was rediscovered in the 1990's. Rhino Records compiled a retrospective, ''Return of the Repressed,'' in 1994, and alternative rockers working on ''post-rock'' instrumental music sought out Mr. Fahey. He sobered up and restarted his career. In 1996 he released ''City of Refuge'' (Tim/Kerr), followed by two albums in 1997 and one each in 1998 and 2000. He continued to experiment, playing electric and lap steel guitars and freely using electronic effects.
Last year, he published a book of loosely autobiographical stories, ''How Bluegrass Music Destroyed My Life'' (Drag City Press).
''I never considered for a minute that I had talent,'' he wrote in 1994. ''What I did have was divine inspiration and an open subconscious.''

A little over a week after Fahey's death this article ran in the New York Times.

The Spirit Of America In His Guitar


By JACK VIERTEL


Published: March 4, 2001

JOHN FAHEY, the American primitive guitarist who died on Feb. 22, six days short of his 62nd birthday, was so often accused (by those few who acknowledged him at all) of being the accidental father of New Age music that it's easy to dismiss him as a crank who gave birth to an era of fake bliss and bogus musical rapture.

Alternatively, members of the folk-revival community are likely to point to him as a musician who synthesized the delta blues, early country music and other American folk roots with Eastern ragas and sound effects, producing a kind of elaborate acoustic music that ran on a parallel track to the more exotic experiments of the Beatles, the Grateful Dead and Frank Zappa.

While these lofty attributions aren't wrong, they miss the point entirely, for Fahey was a musician almost by accident. He was quick to acknowledge that his technical skills were limited (though his sound was unique) and that his gift had less to do with mastery of the guitar than with what he called ''divine inspiration and an open subconscious.''

Fahey was a sonic painter of the American landscape, whose guitar solos captured the vast spaces, the loneliness, the desolate dreams and the antic dance rhythms of a melting pot in turmoil. It was a hard-edged music that stared down the listener, even when it employed the ragtime progressions of the Memphis jug bands and blackface minstrel troupes. It never blinked. There is no point in comparing it to any other music; it was closer in impact to the writings of Raymond Carver, the paintings of Edward Hopper or the photographs of Walker Evans and O. Winston Link.

Like Link, Fahey was fascinated by railroads, by the restless solitude and wanderlust that their sound and visual imagery implied. Link's famous photograph ''Main Line on Main Street,'' which depicts a locomotive plowing through the main drag of a blue-collar town at midnight, while a man sits alone in a single lighted tenement window, is like a Fahey piece come to life. Even the titles of his songs, -- ''The Portland Cement Factory at Monolith California,'' ''Revelation on the Banks of the Pawtuxent,'' ''The Downfall of the Adelphi Rolling Grist Mill'' -- juxtapose the ironic with the iconic, mixing landscape, vernacular and vision into a uniquely evocative stew.

No one did more to confuse the actual nature of Fahey's art than Fahey himself, who not only delighted in these elaborately jokey titles but also wrote liner notes to his albums that confounded nearly everyone who managed to plow through them. Here were bizarre mythological tales of his own misadventures, full of inside jokes, classical and low-brow folk music allusions and fake philosophy attributed by footnote to nonexistent sources. The notes were stuffed inside record albums that he produced and issued on his own label. Invariably they turned out to be shaggy-dog stories of the most self-indulgent sort, whose effect was often to convince the listener that Fahey was a prankster, a hopeless eccentric, an oddball footnote to the folk music boom of the 60's, and not a real artist at all.

The truth was more complex. All the hokum was Fahey's most faithful weapon in his lifelong war against self-knowledge. Fully exposed, his vision would have been, and turned out to be, too hard to live with.

Yet it was unmistakable to anyone who ever saw him perform well (though he often performed less than well, especially after consuming quantities of alcohol and Darvon). Fahey in the thrall of his own compositions was both hypnotized and hypnotizing, a man whose longing and loneliness escaped directly through his fingers into the guitar strings that he always changed between sets.

He couldn't outpick Leo Kottke or Doc Watson, but his guitar rang with an authority that was as unequivocal as it was clear in its intention. He played like, and was, a man possessed, insisting that the essential spirit of this boundless, spectacular and unforgiving land could be communicated through six strings if only he could muster and sustain the strength and the clarity of purpose while keeping the lines of his unconscious mind open.

In the late 1960's, as a college junior, I drove Fahey through Massachusetts for a week. He was playing a series of gigs from Williamstown to Wellesley. Well after midnight, somewhere on the Mass Pike, he began to ramble on about his music and the odd and often inappropriate places it had found a home. He told me that there were mental hospitals in Massachusetts where his music was played over loudspeakers as part of the therapeutic regime; psychiatrists had decided it had the power to soothe the more agitated patients.

''I'm always amazed it doesn't drive them to immediate suicide,'' he said, cackling.

I'm convinced now that he knew more than he was saying. Dead at 61, after three marriages, years of battling alcohol, a pitiful career and even a stretch of life in a homeless shelter, he succumbed to sextuple bypass surgery; every conceivable path to his heart had finally shut down. John Fahey joins that elite group of Americans who wouldn't, or couldn't, hoe corn. Like Harry Partch and Charles Ives, he heard an America singing that the rest of us couldn't hear. We can be thankful he left behind a tremendous recorded legacy that gives us a second chance.

Followed by these letters to the editor.
 
JOHN FAHEY; A Profound Artist


Published: March 18, 2001


To the Editor:

Thanks to Jack Viertel for his moving tribute to the great John Fahey [''The Spirit of America in His Guitar,'' March 4], a needed corrective to the uncomprehending remarks that often dogged this poorly understood figure. In particular, readers should know that Fahey can in no way be blamed for the scourge of New Age music -- bland, escapist stuff and the absolute antithesis of everything he embodied. His simple harmonic language paid homage to the blues and hymns that he drew on so powerfully, and we can hardly blame him for the lazy noodling that arrived in his wake.

Fahey had the uncanny ability to channel the spirit of blues styles past, particularly the Delta blues of the 20's, and Mr. Viertel is precisely right in attributing this to his overheated imagination as much as to his guitar technique.

ELLIOTT S. HURWITT

Manhattan

JOHN FAHEY; A Guitar Player


Published: March 18, 2001


To the Editor:

Jack Viertel mentions John Fahey's ''pitiful career.'' In the last 10 years, Fahey came to my place of business every few weeks selling vinyl LP's. My husband and I became friends with him. More times than I can count, he said: ''People are always talking about my career. I don't have a career. Sometimes I play the guitar for money.''

He's dead, and people are still talking about that ''career.''

SUSAN GUNDERSON

Portland, Ore.

All I can say is, when the US is talking about your demise, from coast to coast, in the NYT no less, you were an influential person.  But, I doubt you needed me to tell you that about John Fahey.
 
Ok, that wraps it for today.  I'll be posting stuff all week and I hope you'll come back to see what's up next.  I'll have some live shows to d/l and what I think will be a few surprises.