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Today was Father's Day. When Mel and Sebastian gave me a card and gifts this morning, I commented that I hadn't really thought about this Father's Day as being about me. For the past 7 months since Sebastian was born, life has been a mad scramble to try to get things done and get enough sleep. That doesn't seem to be what being a parent is about... or maybe it is?
The card included a failed attempt of ours to get Sebastian's handprint for another project. Mel cut it out and had managed to sketch it into an image of an elk. The gifts included some obligatory socks and undies, which Sebastian apparently insisted that Mel buy for me, and a beautiful photo book that I'll treasure forever.
On the day that Sebastian was born, 7 weeks early, I was terrified that we would lose him. Every time I went somewhere in the hospital I would drop by the NICU to make sure he was OK. His crib was visible from the doorway at the entrance to the NICU so I didn't even have to wash my hands and go right in to check on him - a quick glance from the doorway would reassure me. In the late afternoon I went home to feed the dogs and to organise a few things. In the evening I returned to the hospital and took a detour past the NICU on my way to see Mel. I stood in the doorway of the NICU and my heart hit the floor - Sebastian's crib was empty. However, the monitor above it was still doing all of the right things. I squinted to try and get a better view into the semi-darkness but the crib was still empty... and the monitor was still ticking away. I took a step forward to get a wider view and found that they had pushed Mel's bed up into the NICU. Mel was holding Sebastian for the first time and was smiling the most beautiful smile I had ever seen.
Sometimes music is about the bits you don't play and the space that you leave, allowing the combination to sound much more impressive than any of the parts. Unless you're used to this you can be dissatisfied because all you can hear is your own limitations. In a similar way, sometimes a celebration is about putting together the pieces that you didn't realise were painting a bigger picture because you were busy worrying about the details. Sometimes you need someone to put those pieces together for you and show you the wider view. This isn't just an endless repetition of some crazy day that we manage to scramble through and keep on coming out the other end of. We've come a long way in the past 7 months and it is simply amazing...
Mel, thanks for showing me "amazing"... and thanks for the socks and undies, I'll wear them with pride.
This is usually about albums and an occasional concert... but I want everyone in the world (OK, everyone who reads this) to check out this performance of The Beatles' Across The Universe by Eddi Reader (Fairground Attraction) and Liam Ó Maonlaí (Hothouse Flowers). This performance starts delicate and understated. The RocKwiz Orkestra are as solid as a rock, allowing Ó Maonlaí and Reader to do the right amount of improvisation. During the 3rd chorus you can feel the performance go ethereal - there's a certain edge in the voices, Ó Maonlaí and Reader exchange some glances, and everyone in the room, including the performers, knows that something special has just happened.
I've seen this sort of thing many times during live performances by talented people - it's magic. I can watch one this again and again... and it still stuns me just as it did the first time. Thanks RocKwiz for letting us witness these sorts of performances...
A short conversation this morning while we were paraphrasing some of the things Sebastian "says":
Hey Elvis!
Yeah, Helga?
Elk needs food badly...
While out walking this morning there was an old-ish woman standing in the middle of the road outside the makeshift church at the local park. She was holding on to a wide open car door and didn't seem in a hurry to move. We weren't concerned for her wellbeing since there were other people around her. However, we did wonder how long she was planning to stand in the middle of the road.
After a while, a van that we've seen around the area a lot came down the road and was heading towards her before slowing down. This prompted me to have the following conversation with myself on behalf of the people involved:
Woman: Take me now, God!
Van driver: Sorry, I'm not God, I'm a caterer!
However, Mel corrected me...
Van driver: Yes I can, I'm a caterer!
She's right, you know... although I guess you need to know an earlier story to make sense of this...
Several years ago I was waiting in the car for Mel to come out of her workplace. I had reversed into my standard corner, with a row of bollards blocking the road behind me and nestled up against a kerb to my left. A van drove up and stopped a short distance away. The driver honked his horn and waved me out of the way. I wound down my window and said "I don't think you can go down there."
He replied "Yes we can, we're caterers!"
I moved, he 1/2 mounted the kerb and drove past the bollards...
I told Mel the story, wondering what other laws, or indeed laws of nature, do not apply to caterers. Got a problem? Call Superman? No! Call some caterers! Want to put your people back to work and open doors of opportunity for your kids? Call some caterers...
In case you're interested, the old-ish woman was not harmed - she moved. And, no, it was a different catering van...
Abbe May is a singer, guitarist and songwriter from Perth, Australia. I first saw her here in Canberra when she was featured in Deborah Conway's Broad Festival in 2007. If you haven't seen or heard Abbe May before there are also a couple of RocKwiz TV performances that are definitely worth watching (these are the solo performances - the duets are also well worth a look). Howl & Moan is Abbe May's debut album released in 2008. It features her band The Rockin' Pneumonia playing a range of roots-based rock tracks, predominantly quite heavy, grunge-inspired blues-rock.
This album opens with the title track Howl & Moan, a very solid blues-rocker that starts the album nicely. This is followed by the rockabilly inspired You Gonna Get It. Neither of these songs hang around for very long. In fact the longest track on the album is a little more than 3:30, with several around 2:30 or less.
We'll Take A Trip Up The Country follows and we hear Abbe May doing slightly heavy, but fairly standard Australian country music - it's extremely well done. This is followed by one of the rockiest 2 songs on the album Costanza, a song of love gone wrong that proclaims "I can't stand ya no more". Yes, the title is a play on a Seinfeld episode. The contrast between these 2 tracks is well done... and this effect is used throughout the album. Half the songs are heavy, with fresh, light songs interspersed between them.
Speaking of which, Ma is a lovely little acoustic guitar and voice interlude that lasts just over a minute and Old River is a short, slow blues featuring both whistle and guitar solos. Many songwriters have tendency to try and turn a good, short snippet into a longer, but weaker, though hopefully more radio-friendly song. Abbe May doesn't suffer from this problem - she recognises that some things are better left simple and often just gives you a minute or 2 of something special...
The stand-out track on this album is A Blackout In Your Town. It starts as a slow acoustic-based blues, introduces drums and dirty guitar, and then just simmers for a few minutes. A great combination of alternating restraint and freight train blues-rock.
Storm has Abbe May playing ukelele in a folk-country setting, and whistling an outro that finishes the song nicely. Sidesteppin' is a sub 2 minute acoustic track, with another whistling solo that meanders to its logical conclusion. You don't hear whistling much in modern music... :-)
Howl & Moan closes aptly with another nice, heavy blues-rocker Lay Me Down.
This album is over before you know it, partly because it is very short (27:27), especially by modern standards, and also because it rocks along at a good pace. That said, I much prefer a good, tight album that one that has been extended out using filler. I've mentioned that many of the tracks are short and I think this a feature, especially because the arrangements are quite simple and, therefore, they might labour in extended studio versions. That said, I could imagine some of these songs turning into extended jams in a live setting.
The title of the album does a good job of describing Abbe May's voice. In the ballads it can be just a plaintive moan and at other times it is like a freight train. While listening to Howl & Moan a couple of weeks ago a friend wondered whether we were listening to Janis Joplin or PJ Harvey. There are similarities with both of these performers, though Abbe May's voice is more locomotive than Joplin's jet engine, and she's more rootsy than Harvey's indie.
This is an excellent album that leaves me wanting to hear much more from Abbe May.
My introduction to Even came via some performances by singer-songwriter-guitarist Ashley Naylor on SBS's RocKwiz. I found his solo performance very entertaining but when the first couple of lines of Get Off My Cloud came out of his mouth I was stunned. It was just so clear that Naylor "got" the song - he's obviously a big fan of music. So I went searching for some of Even's albums.
This self-titled album released in 2007 opens with I Am The Light, which is reminiscent of a psychedelic-era Beatles pop-rock track. However, like many of the songs on this album, it isn't that simple. There are influences from a lot of music, particularly from the late 1960s and the 1970s, and all of these these influences are infused into the music.
I'll skip through the tracks a bit because if I rave about every song then this is likely to get boring very quickly... :-)
I Walk On features an excellent guitar riff, vocal harmonies, and nice variation between verse and chorus. Superstition Blues features harmonica and slide guitar. It sounds like US southern rock played by a late-1960s British blues-rock band.
It is hard to pick favourites on this album, but one of mine is Which Way To Run, featuring wonderful playing by the whole band and some Wurlitzer piano contributed by one of the album's many guests. It is one of the album's bigger songs. For contrast this is followed by the acoustic and steel guitar based The Fool Who Made You Sad. I can't tell if this is a perfectly executed country song or if it is a perfectly executed spoof of a country song - I don't know enough about the band! Whatever the case, it is brilliantly executed.
I also think Tangled Up and the closer Pinnacle are exceptional songs... but then I think this album has no weak songs on it.
The production on Even is stellar. Some of the songs have a lot of guitars but they all occupy their own space and never become overbearing. The big songs have just the right amount of everything. The other thing that is brilliant about this album is Ashley Naylor's guitar playing - he plays rhythm and lead across all of the songs, managing to be continuously interesting and inventive.
I've already mentioned the 1960s and 1970s influences that pervade this album. There are influences from The Beatles, The Rolling Stones, The Yardbirds, The Who, Led Zeppelin and many more - I can hear a lot of music I like in there. Other bands like Oasis and Jet have also displayed a combination of similar influences but I think that Even do it in a more straightforward yet interesting way. There's also also a strong indy rock feel to the music, which gives it a slightly more interesting edge.
OK, enough superlatives! Almost. Ashley Naylor and his band are students of rock music who have mastered the art-form. They pay homage yet still manage to play interesting, new music. This is one of the best recent albums that I've heard in a long time. Recently I've listened to this album more than any other... and I heartily recommend it.
Any Better Time is another album sent to me by my friend Dan. He grew up living across the road from singer-songwriter Christine Santelli and he thought I might like this roots-infused album that she has recorded. Santelli has a voice that sounds like it is full of cigarettes and whisky. Various tracks on this album encourage comparisons with people like Bonnie Raitt and Melissa Etheridge but Santelli occupies her own space, playing an interesting mix of folk-country-rock... or something like that. This is her seventh album and it is very good.
Good Day For A Hangin' opens the album nicely. It is rocky and showcases Santelli's vocals. I like this song except for one annoying bit where she sings "I just can't seem to stop smoking" in a space where it doesn't quite fit. This sounds like something that could be a nice feature when done live as a variation but I'm not sure it works on an album. That said, it annoys me less after quite a few listens than it did the first time I heard it. There are a couple of other times on the album where similar, uncomfortable phrasing is used.
The album's standout track is Guilty, a tale of love gone wrong set in an excellent mid-paced ballad and carried by excellent performances from the entire band. The next track Ponytails is a pretty, optimistic folk-country ballad. This is followed by the title track, which is a piano led number that bops along a little more than many other songs on the album, although Santelli's voice keeps things firmly on the ground. Down In The Valley, a gospel-country-ish song, follows.
Butterfly is probably my least favourite song on the album. It is quite poppy and pretty, but perhaps a little trite - to me it actually sounds like a cover that I might have heard played in a restaurant back in the late 1980s. I think the production on the drums contributes to this feeling.
The album has a good amount of variation. Calgary is another folky ballad that features some nice violin playing, Lily's Song is pure country and Brown Haired Girl is beautiful and folky. Ode To Bill is a blues-rock song featuring some searing lead guitar playing that interacts wonderfully with Santelli's vocals. The closer On The Farm is a delightful down-home country stomp.
I won't dissect this album any more. Any Better Time is a very good album - just short of being great - and I'm listening to it a lot. I'd actually like to listen to some of Chistine Santelli's other albums and I really think I'd enjoy seeing her live.
How did I not know about this album? My friend Dan, who I share a lot of musical interests with, recently sent me a bunch of albums that he has enjoyed listening to over the years, including Stephen Stills' self-titled album.
Although it is very different in its construction, this album sits very comfortably in my collection with albums like Janis Joplin's Pearl. That's no surprise, since this album and Pearl were recorded at about the same time, although Joplin was dead before this album was released. Similarly, Stephen Stills features a dedication to Jimi Hendrix, who jams with Stills on one track on this album. Much of this album features beautiful gospel-style backing vocals, with help from people like Rita Coolidge, John Sebastian, David Crosby, Graham Nash, Cass Elliot and Shirlie Matthews. However, it is Stills' soulful vocals and songwriting, and his inspired guitar and keyboard playing that make this a fantastic album. Stills plays most instruments, apart from drums, on quite a few of the songs.
Stephen Stills opens with the "flower power" classic Love The One You're With. With its rich backing vocals, it sets the stage for the rest of the album. This song was a hit and is well known, so not much to say. It is followed by the much sparser Do For The Others, indicating that this album is going to vary a bit.
Church (Part Of Someone) is an aptly titled, gospel-infused track that is led by Stills' soulful vocals and piano playing. With its huge backing vocals, and filled out with a string section, this is probably my favourite track on the album.
This is followed by Old Times Good Times, which is a fantastic jam with Jimi Hendrix. As with Stevie Winwood on Hendrix's own Voodoo Chile, Hendrix seems to bring out the best in excellent organ players. This song alone is worth the price of admission, with Hendrix's guitar playing taking a back seat to Stills' inspired organ playing for much of the track.
Go Back Home also appears to be a fabulous jam. It features extended guitar work from Stills, with Eric Clapton on 2nd lead guitar. Sit Yourself Down is another ballad, vaguely in the style of Church but lacking most of the gospel undertones. This was one of the singles from the album and charted quite well.
Another ballad To A Flame follows, replacing rich backing vocals with a string section. Black Queen is a live performance, featuring Stills' folk-blues driven acoustic guitar and soulful vocals. This is probably the track that confirms that, despite the all-star cast, it is Stills' talents that carry this album.
Cherokee is quite a funky number, filled with musical interludes featuring brass and flute, and also organ by Booker T. Jones. Nice! The closing track We Are Not Helpless returns to the formula of Stills' playing most instruments, backed by a huge-sounding chorus. Apart from Stills and backing vocalists, the other musician on the track is Ringo Starr playing drums under the pseudonym "Richie". This song closes the album quite aptly with a huge splash of Stills' organ.
This is a very, very good album. It has dated a little since its 1970 release... but that doesn't worry me. The songwriting and performances are first class - there's a lot to like about this album. Thanks to Dan for sending it to me!