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Stone Roses Debut To Get Boxset Release

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To mark the 20th anniversary of its release, Sony will re-release The Stone Roses’ eponymous debut as a “definitive super deluxe limited edition collector’s boxsetâ€. Originally released in May 1989, the band’s debut is now regarded as one of the best British guitar records of all time, cited as a major influence by Oasis, The Verve and Kasabian. It famously took the band seven years to record the follow up, 1996’s ‘The Second Coming’. Original producer John Leckie has produced a re-mastered version of the album and extensive details of the tracklisting and contents for both the collector's boxset and smaller 'Legacy' editions will be revealed shortly. For more music and film news click here

To mark the 20th anniversary of its release, Sony will re-release The Stone Roses’ eponymous debut as a “definitive super deluxe limited edition collector’s boxsetâ€.

Originally released in May 1989, the band’s debut is now regarded as one of the best British guitar records of all time, cited as a major influence by Oasis, The Verve and Kasabian. It famously took the band seven years to record the follow up, 1996’s ‘The Second Coming’.

Original producer John Leckie has produced a re-mastered version of the album and extensive details of the tracklisting and contents for both the collector’s boxset and smaller ‘Legacy’ editions will be revealed shortly.

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Springsteen Hyde Park Gig Sells Out In Less Than An Hour

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Tickets for Bruce Springsteen’s headlining show at Hyde Park this summer have sold out in under an hour. Performing with The E Street Band, the June 28 show will be The Boss’ first festival appearance outside the US. Support comes from Dave Matthew’s Band and up and coming New Jersey boys The Gaslight Anthem. “Obviously it’s been a dream of mine to play with Bruce and the E Street Band,†said The Gaslight Anthem’s Brian Fallon. “It’s truly an honour, and on top of that for it to be in London, one of my favourite cities anywhere, it’s a dream. Plus, it’s two Jersey shore locals playing some rock and roll.†Past Hard Rock Callings have seen Eric Clapton, The Who, Aerosmith, Roger Waters and most recently The Police play the capital. For more music and film news click here Pic credit: PA Photos

Tickets for Bruce Springsteen’s headlining show at Hyde Park this summer have sold out in under an hour.

Performing with The E Street Band, the June 28 show will be The Boss’ first festival appearance outside the US. Support comes from Dave Matthew’s Band and up and coming New Jersey boys The Gaslight Anthem.

“Obviously it’s been a dream of mine to play with Bruce and the E Street Band,†said The Gaslight Anthem’s Brian Fallon. “It’s truly an honour, and on top of that for it to be in London, one of my favourite cities anywhere, it’s a dream. Plus, it’s two Jersey shore locals playing some rock and roll.â€

Past Hard Rock Callings have seen Eric Clapton, The Who, Aerosmith, Roger Waters and most recently The Police play the capital.

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Don Letts To Play JD Set

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Legendary DJ and former member of Big Audio Dynamite, Don Letts has been announced as a special guest at this year’s JD Set tour which takes place next month. Letts will join hotly-tipped acts VV Brown and Esser at London’s Luminaire on March 12. The tour line-up so far is: Glasgow, ABC: The Broken Family Band, The Brute Chorus (March 6) Manchester, Night and Day: Little Boots, Everything Everything (7) Newcastle, The Cluny: Howling Bells, Future of the Left, The Joy Formidable (10) London, Luminaire, Esser, VV Brown (12) Belfast, Spring and Airbrake, Kids in Glass Houses, General Fiasco (13) The tour is being filmed exclusively for Channel 4. For more music and film news click here

Legendary DJ and former member of Big Audio Dynamite, Don Letts has been announced as a special guest at this year’s

JD Set tour which takes place next month.

Letts will join hotly-tipped acts VV Brown and Esser at London’s

Luminaire on March 12.

The tour line-up so far is:

Glasgow, ABC: The Broken Family Band, The Brute Chorus (March 6)

Manchester, Night and Day: Little Boots, Everything Everything (7)

Newcastle, The Cluny: Howling Bells, Future of the Left, The Joy Formidable (10)

London, Luminaire, Esser, VV Brown (12)

Belfast, Spring and Airbrake, Kids in Glass Houses, General Fiasco (13)

The tour is being filmed exclusively for Channel 4.

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Album Reviews: Gillian Welch – Reissues

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Revival 4* R1996 Hell Among The Yearlings 4* R1998 Time (The Revelator) 3* R2001 *** The title made it plain enough. As the alt.country movement built up its head of steam in the mid-’90s, here was a debut album that unapologetically looked back. Combine that with a cover portrait that made...

Revival 4* R1996

Hell Among The Yearlings 4* R1998

Time (The Revelator) 3* R2001

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The title made it plain enough. As the alt.country movement built up its head of steam in the mid-’90s, here was a debut album that unapologetically looked back. Combine that with a cover portrait that made Gillian Welch look like some raw-boned Depression gal in her Sunday fineries and you had some idea of what was in store before you even put the record on.

But what a record 1996’s Revival was. Jerry Moss, who’d signed the Flying Burrito Brothers to A&M a quarter of a century earlier, knew instantly that Welch and partner David Rawlings were the real deal when he snapped them up for the new Almo Sounds label. The startling austerity, the keening rawness, of the duo’s sound had a grace and class absent from most of their lo-fidelity Americana contemporaries. Here were two middle-class music students teaming up to make high art out of one of America’s most primitive music forms. How were we to know that the opening “Orphan Girl†was veiled autobiography rather than the imagined plaint of an abandoned waif in 1930s Kentucky?

With T-Bone Burnett at the controls – and fleshing out the starkly beautiful songs with contributions from such legendary sidemen as Jim Keltner and James Burton – Revival was an utterly convincing mix of Appalachiana (“Annabelleâ€, the pining “One More Dollarâ€) and lurching rockers (“Tear My Stillhouse Down†and “Pass You Byâ€, the latter’s neo-rockabilly groove riding on Roy Huskey Jr’s stubby upright bass).

T-Bone was still around for the apocalyptically titled Hell Among The Yearlings. Having seen reason and pared Revival back to basics at mixdown, he kept things more minimal still for the second album. Here were Welch and Rawlings in pure mountain mode, their softly graceful harmonising complemented by brittle, almost tinny guitars that recalled Willie Nelson (no newgrass Union Station slickery here, folks). Plus for half the album Welch turned to an Appalachian standby – the banjo – that she hadn’t used on Revival at all.

Where the first album had certainly hinted at the tragic provenance of so much “old-timey†bluegrass, Hell reeked of darkness and despair – devils and early deaths and even (on the brilliantly blithe “My Morphineâ€), drugs. Revival’s retro sheen made way for austere acoustic sorrow, never more affecting than on “One Morningâ€, a mother’s agony on beholding her murdered son return on the horse that had borne him away. Chuck in a Tennessee miner’s lament, the rape-revenge opener “Caleb Meyerâ€, the gospel singalong “Rock Of Agesâ€, and the listless suicide note that is “Good Til Now†and you can see this record could be a bit of a downer. It isn’t.

I remember being a mite disappointed by 2001’s Time (The Revelator), Welch’s third album and the first following the closure of Almo Sounds. Self-produced at Nashville’s legendary Studio B, it seemed to lack the Burnett touch that infused Revival (and that infuses the masterful Plant/Krauss opus, Raising Sand). Or maybe I just missed the Appalachian morbidity of its predecessor. Welch and Rawlings seemed to be making a point in “I Want To Sing That Rock And Rollâ€, recorded live at the Ryman Auditorium. No getting stuck in an antiquated rut for this pair, evidently: a decision made only too clear by the subsequent Soul Journey (2003), with its Band and Neil Young trappings.

Hell, Time… sounds pretty damn good today. The six-and-a-half-minute opener “Revelator†(the title a nod to Son House et al) is exquisite, as is the Titanic-themed “April the 14th, Pt 1â€. I love the referencing of Steve Miller’s “Quicksilver Girl†on the surly, proud-sounding “My First Loverâ€, while the charmingly personal “Elvis Presley Blues†steers us well away from the stark landscapes of The Carter Family and their kind. “Everything Is Free†is a bemused response to the post-Napster world of entertainment, voicing a determination to continue singing even if there is no money in it. The album finishes up with the drifting, entrancing 14- plus minutes of “I Dream A Highwayâ€.

What does it mean to be making this “American Primitive†music in the hyper-technologised 21st-century? Is it a denial, or just a blessed respite from the insanely disembodied touch-screen world we all now inhabit? (Is it a music that in fact befits what increasingly looks like a Second Great Depression?) When all’s said and done, it’s about nothing more than great songs, played with real care and seriousness. “I tend to think this kind of music is, you know, art,†Rawlings told me in 1997. “And I think you can make art out of it if you love it.â€

Can it be almost six years since the indomitable duo released a new album? While they’re always busy – guesting, collaborating, performing in and around Nashville – they’ve kept us starving for too long now.

Let’s trust that their soul journey makes its next stop soon.

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Alela Diane – To Be Still

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Alela Diane Menig gained her a fair bit of attention in the UK a couple of years ago, when her first album The Pirate’s Gospel, earned rave reviews in all points from the NME to the broadsheets, even topping the Rough Trade record shop’s end-of-year list. It helped that the 25-year-old songstre...

Alela Diane Menig gained her a fair bit of attention in the UK a couple of years ago, when her first album The Pirate’s Gospel, earned rave reviews in all points from the NME to the broadsheets, even topping the Rough Trade record shop’s end-of-year list. It helped that the 25-year-old songstress came from Nevada City, the tiny, bohemian hamlet in northern California that is also home to maverick singer and harpist Joanna Newsom, leading some to conclude that they were part of some unified freak-folk scene. However, while they share many friends and musicians, Alela has a less eccentric voice and makes simpler, less self-consciously rococo music, music that is much more rooted in traditional US folk forms.

While showcasing her remarkable voice, The Pirate’s Gospel played like an unfinished demo from an inexperienced singer-songwriter. The songs seemed to leak out, unstructured almost, while the patchy musical accompaniment (which she now admits was “almost flung together†by herself and her producer father) betrayed some of the lazy tropes you find in much contemporary alt.folk: the one- or two-chord drones; the repetitive, skeletal guitar vamps; the static, nursery-rhyme melodies.

To Be Still is a quantum leap from its predecessor, and one which establishes Alela Diane as a significant figure in contemporary Americana. This time the instrumental backing is a more handsomely orchestrated, with each song given colour by the sparing addition of drums, bass, cello, pedal steel, banjo and fiddle. Most remarkable is the development in Alela’s voice: where it sometimes sounded neurotic and cramped, it has now been pitched up a few semitones and sounds full-throated, open, hillbilly wild, with a heart-rending yodel on certain intervals that recalls Karen Dalton or Emmylou Harris.

It’s the way in which the grain of her voice defines the melodies on To Be Still that helps to elevate this collection above the morass of freak-folk shamans and ho-hum singer-songwriters, linking Alela Diane’s music to older US folk forms. The melody of “White As Diamondsâ€, for instance, is mapped out by a series of yodels, which flow like an Appalachian mountain song, an association that isn’t harmed by the baroque drones of a cello, or the Nashville swagger of drums and bass.

“Dry Grass And Shadows†– a feast of woozy slide guitar and mallet drums – bursts into life when Alela’s voice slurs up at the end of each line. The lyrics can be surreal and impressionistic (“Thinking I’d like to look at your teeth/Lined up in perfect rows… Where the flat lands stretch inside your mouth/And when you laugh all the star thistles stumble outâ€) but it’s Alela’s white gospel delivery that gives the whole piece a splendidly giddy feel.

The guest musicians – Rondi Soule’s swing violin, Matt Bauer’s bluegrass banjo, Pete Grant’s slide guitar, and the sweet harmonies of Alina Hardin and Mariee Sioux – signify rural America, but a couple of tracks also make links with late-1960s British folk. “My Bramblesâ€, with its self-consciously bucolic chorus (“Oh your love calms my brambles/And your hands bring me sweet lavenderâ€) recalls Sandy Denny, while the hypnotic Motown drums recall Fairport Convention or Pentangle at their trippiest. Likewise, the drum stomps and austere minor-key drones of “The Ocean†bring to mind The Incredible String Band.

Best of all is “The Alder Treesâ€, a lyrical evocation of an America where basket-weaving women sit in rocking chairs and pretty-robed belles “weren’t allowed to singâ€. Alela’s modal melody suddenly, startingly, comes to life two minutes in when she talks of the “girls clapping†– cue an avalanche of Missy Elliott-style handclaps that disrupt the Victorian reverie and take us into the 21st century – Alela’s voice serving as it has throughout, the invisible link between ancient and modern.

JOHN LEWIS

UNCUT Q&A – ALELA DIANE:

What are the lyrical differences between To Be Still and the last album?

The Pirate’s Gospel came out of a darker time in my life, and a lot of it was about feeling uprooted and not having a proper home. To Be Still was written mostly when I was living in this little cabin in Nevada City and when I was living with my boyfriend up in Portland, so they’re definitely more domestic, more settled. It’s coming out of a more contented place.

Is the yodelling a conscious thing?

Sometimes I write songs in a lowish key and then maybe put the capo on my guitar, one or two frets up, and then realise that my voice is opening into all these more comfortable places. The yodelling is just one of those things that tends to happens when I’m singing.

What music have you been listening to recently?

I’ve got some old Sandy Denny records because people kept saying I sound like her! I adore them, and Fairport Convention, too. Same with Karen Dalton, I only heard her after I’d released The Pirate’s Gospel, and I really appreciate her music now, her voice is incredible and very special. Other stuff? I love Songs For Beginners by Graham Nash, and I’ve always got some Fleetwood Mac on my record player.

JOHN LEWIS

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The Bee Gees – Odessa (R1969)

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With its opulent cover –“Bee Gees Odessa†stamped in gold into its fuzzy velour – the Australian-bred pop quartet’s fourth announced itself as one of the last major statements of ’60s rock. A double album, brimming with shimmering orchestral texture and gorgeous melodies, Odessa nonetheless was doomed to be misunderstood from the get-go. Not least by the Gibb brothers themselves, whose group was on the verge of splintering, and who later derided producer Robert Stigwood for (allegedly) browbeating them into such a grandiose venture. The record-buying public, too, hooked on sugary Gibb singles like “I Started A Joke†and “Words†were flummoxed – chart action was disappointing. The critics simply wrote them off as lightweights, or worse. But as the years sail by, the fearless ambition of Odessa becomes more difficult to dismiss. Like sonic landmarks with similar histories – Pet Sounds, Forever Changes – Odessa finds its authors amid personal crisis, yet working at the absolute peak of their powers. Capping a furious two-year whirlwind in which the group produced four albums and half-a-dozen Top 40 singles, arguments over Odessa’s birth, coupled with an exhausting schedule, would create a battle between Barry and Robin Gibb for leadership of the group. Though they finally reconvened in 1971, they never again produced a work as focused and affecting as Odessa. Few realised, when Odessa appeared in early ’69, that The Bee Gees had been making records since ’62. Their career trajectory in Brisbane roughly paralleled that of The Beatles and other beat groups, though their teenaged moon/June/swoon confections lacked the swagger and grit of those bands. In 1966, Fabs comparisons were bolstered when the brothers moved to London and signed with Brian Epstein protégé Robert Stigwood, churning out irresistibly catchy 45s like “Massachusetts†and “Gotta Get A Message to Youâ€. Still, for all the group’s success, little in their teenybop-oriented CVs pointed to a kind of White Album-style magnum opus. Odessa’s songwriting – credited democratically, although Barry Gibb was the driving force – is leaps and bounds beyond the group’s simplistic early (and later) fare. The title track is the stunner. Flamenco guitar calmly leads us into the shipwreck tale of the British carrier, Veronica – a devastating vision of both personal and collective loss. With its other-worldly crescendo of wailing voices, anchored by choppy acoustic and mournful cello, “Odessa†is a musical and lyrical tour de force. Though much of the rest of Odessa is not quite as daring, tracks like Robin’s signature love song, “Lamplightâ€, and the emotionally wounded “You’ll Never See My Face Again†exploit industrial- strength pathos, an appropriate tone circa 1968. Two of the more surprising cuts –“Marley Purt Drive†and “Give Your Best†– are unlikely country hoedowns, signs that The Bee Gees, like everyone else, were listening to The Band, Bob Dylan and The Byrds. Still, Odessa’s elegant tension springs from interlacing the group’s skeletal acoustic framework with Bill Shepherd’s spectral string arrangements and dramatic orchestration. Shepherd, who had worked with Joe Meek, provides sonic density and an empathic counterpoint to the brothers’ peerless singing. “Melody Fairâ€, for instance, perhaps the most fetching cut in The Bee Gees’ entire catalogue, glides on a subtle but sweeping string arrangement intertwined with cascading vocals, while “Black Diamondâ€, melodramatically echoing the loneliness and isolation of “Odessa†achieves a chiming, celestial apogee. From the Zombies-like “First Of May†to Maurice Gibb’s hymn to new love, “Suddenlyâ€, the group returns to a simple-but-effective formula: tremulous vocal intro accompanied only by guitar or piano, which upon reaching chorus, dissolves into a soaring flurry of hooks, merry-go-round harmonies, and Shepherd’s stately orchestral flourishes. Ornate and fanciful, yet emotionally direct, pop has seldom retraced this territory. Not long after Odessa’s release, The Bee Gees hit the skids: 19-year-old Robin, who’d pushed for “Lamplight†to be the first single (and it’s hard to argue with that judgment), split for a solo effort (the seldom-heard Robin’s Reign). The others soldiered on for 1970’s middling Cucumber Castle before rifts were mended for 1971’s 2 Years On. By 1975, teamed with R&B producer Arif Mardin and flashing a newly minted Philly soul strut, The Bee Gees were disco icons on their way to the watershed Saturday Night Fever. But that’s another story. For this one, this edition’s third disc (disc two is the original mono mix in full) captures the spirit of Odessa’s creation, affording a fly-on-the-wall glimpse at the sessions in progress. Only two true outtakes are included here (“Pity†and “Nobody’s Someoneâ€) but in among the scratch vocals and rough sketches are moments of offhand beauty: especially, an embryonic, stripped-down version of “Melody Fair†and a stunning alternate “Odessaâ€, key elements of its narrative altered. LUKE TORN UNCUT Q&A – ROBIN GIBB: Did the late-’60s Bee Gees feel limited creatively by their success? Any song freshly written is also experimental as thoughts, words, and harmonies come together to create something new. Once you’re experimenting on the frontiers of music you are out there on your own anyway. The late ’60s was a much more experimental and liberal period music-wise than it is now. We never felt limitations when we were songwriting, and neither were we limited by the style of our hits. Early Bee Gees’ songs brim with hope and melody, yet there’s an undercurrent of melancholy as well, especially on Odessa. Life is hope and life is melancholy. These things don’t change. They are part of human nature. However, we were always great observers and I suppose, like poets, we were able to put into sounds and words the emotions of love and lost love around us. LUKE TORN For more album reviews, click here for the UNCUT music archive

With its opulent cover –“Bee Gees Odessa†stamped in gold into its fuzzy velour – the Australian-bred pop quartet’s fourth announced itself as one of the last major statements of ’60s rock. A double album, brimming with shimmering orchestral texture and gorgeous melodies, Odessa nonetheless was doomed to be misunderstood from the get-go.

Not least by the Gibb brothers themselves, whose group was on the verge of splintering, and who later derided producer Robert Stigwood for (allegedly) browbeating them into such a grandiose venture. The record-buying public, too, hooked on sugary Gibb singles like “I Started A Joke†and “Words†were flummoxed – chart action was disappointing. The critics simply wrote them off as lightweights, or worse.

But as the years sail by, the fearless ambition of Odessa becomes more difficult to dismiss. Like sonic landmarks with similar histories – Pet Sounds, Forever Changes – Odessa finds its authors amid personal crisis, yet working at the absolute peak of their powers. Capping a furious two-year whirlwind in which the group produced four albums and half-a-dozen Top 40 singles, arguments over Odessa’s birth, coupled with an exhausting schedule, would create a battle between Barry and Robin Gibb for leadership of the group. Though they finally reconvened in 1971, they never again produced a work as focused and affecting as Odessa.

Few realised, when Odessa appeared in early ’69, that The Bee Gees had been making records since ’62. Their career trajectory in Brisbane roughly paralleled that of The Beatles and other beat groups, though their teenaged moon/June/swoon confections lacked the swagger and grit of those bands. In 1966, Fabs comparisons were bolstered when the brothers moved to London and signed with Brian Epstein protégé Robert Stigwood, churning out irresistibly catchy 45s like “Massachusetts†and “Gotta Get A Message to Youâ€. Still, for all the group’s success, little in their teenybop-oriented CVs pointed to a kind of White Album-style magnum opus.

Odessa’s songwriting – credited democratically, although Barry Gibb was the driving force – is leaps and bounds beyond the group’s simplistic early (and later) fare. The title track is the stunner. Flamenco guitar calmly leads us into the shipwreck tale of the British carrier, Veronica – a devastating vision of both personal and collective loss. With its other-worldly crescendo of wailing voices, anchored by choppy acoustic and mournful cello, “Odessa†is a musical and lyrical tour de force.

Though much of the rest of Odessa is not quite as daring, tracks like Robin’s signature love song, “Lamplightâ€, and the emotionally wounded “You’ll Never See My Face Again†exploit industrial- strength pathos, an appropriate tone circa 1968. Two of the more surprising cuts –“Marley Purt Drive†and “Give Your Best†– are unlikely country hoedowns, signs that The Bee Gees, like everyone else, were listening to The Band, Bob Dylan and The Byrds.

Still, Odessa’s elegant tension springs from interlacing the group’s skeletal acoustic framework with Bill Shepherd’s spectral string arrangements and dramatic orchestration. Shepherd, who had worked with Joe Meek, provides sonic density and an empathic counterpoint to the brothers’ peerless singing. “Melody Fairâ€, for instance, perhaps the most fetching cut in The Bee Gees’ entire catalogue, glides on a subtle but sweeping string arrangement intertwined with cascading vocals, while “Black Diamondâ€, melodramatically echoing the loneliness and isolation of “Odessa†achieves a chiming, celestial apogee.

From the Zombies-like “First Of May†to Maurice Gibb’s hymn to new love, “Suddenlyâ€, the group returns to a simple-but-effective formula: tremulous vocal intro accompanied only by guitar or piano, which upon reaching chorus, dissolves into a soaring flurry of hooks, merry-go-round harmonies, and Shepherd’s stately orchestral flourishes. Ornate and fanciful, yet emotionally direct, pop has seldom retraced this territory.

Not long after Odessa’s release, The Bee Gees hit the skids: 19-year-old Robin, who’d pushed for “Lamplight†to be the first single (and it’s hard to argue with that judgment), split for a solo effort (the seldom-heard Robin’s Reign). The others soldiered on for 1970’s middling Cucumber Castle before rifts were mended for 1971’s 2 Years On. By 1975, teamed with R&B producer Arif Mardin and flashing a newly minted Philly soul strut, The Bee Gees were disco icons on their way to the watershed Saturday Night Fever. But that’s another story.

For this one, this edition’s third disc (disc two is the original mono mix in full) captures the spirit of Odessa’s creation, affording a fly-on-the-wall glimpse at the sessions in progress. Only two true outtakes are included here (“Pity†and “Nobody’s Someoneâ€) but in among the scratch vocals and rough sketches are moments of offhand beauty: especially, an embryonic, stripped-down version of “Melody Fair†and a stunning alternate “Odessaâ€, key elements of its narrative altered.

LUKE TORN

UNCUT Q&A – ROBIN GIBB:

Did the late-’60s Bee Gees feel limited creatively by their success?

Any song freshly written is also experimental as thoughts, words, and harmonies come together to create something new. Once you’re experimenting on the frontiers of music you are out there on your own anyway. The late ’60s was a much more experimental and liberal period music-wise than it is now. We never felt limitations when we were songwriting, and neither were we limited by the style of our hits.

Early Bee Gees’ songs brim with hope and melody, yet there’s an undercurrent of melancholy as well, especially on Odessa.

Life is hope and life is melancholy. These things don’t change. They are part of human nature. However, we were always great observers and I suppose, like poets, we were able to put into sounds and words the emotions of love and lost love around us.

LUKE TORN

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Dan Auerbach – Keep It Hid

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When celebrated producer Rick Rubin signed ZZ Top in 2008, his first thought was to put them together with The Black Keys, the Ohio-based duo in which Dan Auerbach and Patrick Carney do strange things to the blues – rendering them swampy and psychedelic, and faintly reminiscent of Led Zeppelin. Rubin’s move made sense. Even though ZZ Top made their millions from an image every bit as cartoony as the Ramones, they were, at root, a psychedelic power-trio. The Black Keys share the same influences, to the extent that – apart from the odd sonic flourish by producer Danger Mouse on 2008’s, Attack & Release – there’s very little in their sound to anchor them to today. Listen to “I Got Mineâ€, and you might as well be jamming in the garage with a young Billy Gibbons. Or so you might think. But Attack & Release sounds positively modernist alongside Auerbach’s solo debut, recorded and self-produced at his Akron Analog studio. Apart from the drum machine on “Real Desireâ€, it’s a timeless-sounding work. But if you had to date it, the languorous rhythms and the sense of control in the playing would point to somewhere around 1966. This is a heavy rock sound from the time before that music slid into self-parody: there is no screeching, no displays of virtuosity, and not a whiff of Spandex. The roots of the music are still evident, so there are shades of gospel and soul, and you might even catch a hint of Auerbach’s earliest influence – the bluegrass music played by his mother – in the harmonies. It is an album in the original sense of the word, offering a coherent display of Auerbach’s influences. “Streetwalkin’†comes loaded with the fuzzy swagger of The Stooges (though Auerbach prefers to credit earlier purveyors of that primal rhythm, tracing it back through Link Wray and – a primary influence on The Black Keys – North Mississippi bluesman Junior Kimbrough). The lovely lullaby “When The Night Comes†owes a debt to Van Morrison (Auerbach admits to having had Van’s 1967 LP Blowin’ Your Mind! on heavy rotation), and “My Last Mistake†judders from the speakers like a lost beat-boom classic. The Black Keys have always been ambivalent about being labelled as blues, largely because of the staleness of the music that salutes that flag in the US, but Auerbach is more relaxed about the term than his partner, Carney. “I Want Some More†and the reverb-heavy “Heartbroken, In Disrepair†have the muscle of early Zeppelin, or – if you must – The White Stripes, while the opener, “Trouble Weighs A Ton†exists in the space between the folk-blues and a spiritual. There’s something odd, too, about the timekeeping. Auerbach plays in human time. Often that means holding back, and playing more slowly than the rhythms would seem to demand. The songs often sound as if they are on the point of collapse – an effect that suits the singer’s weary worldview. The album ends sweetly with the gorgeous melancholy of “Goin’ Homeâ€, a song which carries faint echoes of “Here Comes The Sunâ€, and shuffles out in a breeze of wind chimes. In traditional blues, going home is a metaphor for death, and while Auerbach is enough of a traditionalist to embrace that possibility, there’s an odd note of optimism here. It’s redemption, and heaven, and rebirth, though not necessarily in that order. UNCUT Q&A – DAN AUERBACH: What was your idea for the album? I focused on making an album. It wasn’t a collection of singles – I wanted it to grow and have some different pacing going on. I didn’t want a record where everything sounded the same. How does it differ from a Black Keys record? There’s no Pat [Carney] on it. That’s the biggest part. Pat and I have a certain way that we go about making a song that would turn into a Black Keys song. When it’s just me I get to have all the say. So I got to explore vocal harmonies with different people, and different rhythms and song structures. It doesn’t sound like it was made in 2008… I’m finding it increasingly difficult to listen to any piece of music that was recorded past 1971. It’s not even that I like the sound of that period, it’s just that things sounded more real, more vibrant, more alive. When you start sectioning off instruments – and the drums are on their own, and the guitars are on their own – everything’s very dry. It starts to sound like canned soup, compared to home-made soup. ALASTAIR McKAY For more album reviews, click here for the UNCUT music archive

When celebrated producer Rick Rubin signed ZZ Top in 2008, his first thought was to put them together with The Black Keys, the Ohio-based duo in which Dan Auerbach and Patrick Carney do strange things to the blues – rendering them swampy and psychedelic, and faintly reminiscent of Led Zeppelin. Rubin’s move made sense. Even though ZZ Top made their millions from an image every bit as cartoony as the Ramones, they were, at root, a psychedelic power-trio. The Black Keys share the same influences, to the extent that – apart from the odd sonic flourish by producer Danger Mouse on 2008’s, Attack & Release – there’s very little in their sound to anchor them to today. Listen to “I Got Mineâ€, and you might as well be jamming in the garage with a young Billy Gibbons.

Or so you might think. But Attack & Release sounds positively modernist alongside Auerbach’s solo debut, recorded and self-produced at his Akron Analog studio. Apart from the drum machine on “Real Desireâ€, it’s a timeless-sounding work. But if you had to date it, the languorous rhythms and the sense of control in the playing would point to somewhere around 1966. This is a heavy rock sound from the time before that music slid into self-parody: there is no screeching, no displays of virtuosity, and not a whiff of Spandex. The roots of the music are still evident, so there are shades of gospel and soul, and you might even catch a hint of Auerbach’s earliest influence – the bluegrass music played by his mother – in the harmonies.

It is an album in the original sense of the word, offering a coherent display of Auerbach’s influences. “Streetwalkin’†comes loaded with the fuzzy swagger of The Stooges (though Auerbach prefers to credit earlier purveyors of that primal rhythm, tracing it back through Link Wray and – a primary influence on The Black Keys – North Mississippi bluesman Junior Kimbrough). The lovely lullaby “When The Night Comes†owes a debt to Van Morrison (Auerbach admits to having had Van’s 1967 LP Blowin’ Your Mind! on heavy rotation), and “My Last Mistake†judders from the speakers like a lost beat-boom classic.

The Black Keys have always been ambivalent about being labelled as blues, largely because of the staleness of the music that salutes that flag in the US, but Auerbach is more relaxed about the term than his partner, Carney. “I Want Some More†and the reverb-heavy “Heartbroken, In Disrepair†have the muscle of early Zeppelin, or – if you must – The White Stripes, while the opener, “Trouble Weighs A Ton†exists in the space between the folk-blues and a spiritual. There’s something odd, too, about the timekeeping. Auerbach plays in human time. Often that means holding back, and playing more slowly than the rhythms would seem to demand. The songs often sound as if they are on the point of collapse – an effect that suits the singer’s weary worldview.

The album ends sweetly with the gorgeous melancholy of “Goin’ Homeâ€, a song which carries faint echoes of “Here Comes The Sunâ€, and shuffles out in a breeze of wind chimes. In traditional blues, going home is a metaphor for death, and while Auerbach is enough of a traditionalist to embrace that possibility, there’s an odd note of optimism here. It’s redemption, and heaven, and rebirth, though not necessarily in that order.

UNCUT Q&A – DAN AUERBACH:

What was your idea for the album?

I focused on making an album. It wasn’t a collection of singles – I wanted it to grow and have some different pacing going on. I didn’t want a record where everything sounded the same.

How does it differ from a Black Keys record?

There’s no Pat [Carney] on it. That’s the biggest part. Pat and I have a certain way that we go about making a song that would turn into a Black Keys song. When it’s just me I get to have all the say. So I got to explore vocal harmonies with different people, and different rhythms and song structures.

It doesn’t sound like it was made in 2008…

I’m finding it increasingly difficult to listen to any piece of music that was recorded past 1971. It’s not even that I like the sound of that period, it’s just that things sounded more real, more vibrant, more alive. When you start sectioning off instruments – and the drums are on their own, and the guitars are on their own – everything’s very dry. It starts to sound like canned soup, compared to home-made soup.

ALASTAIR McKAY

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The Ronettes Singer Dies

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The Ronettes singer Estelle Bennett has been found dead in her home in New Jersey aged 67, it is not yet clear what the cause of death was. “Estelle was Ronnie’s sidekick,†Bennett’s brother-in-law Jonathan Greenfield said, “she was very much into fashion and worked on the whole look and...

The Ronettes singer Estelle Bennett has been found dead in her home in New Jersey aged 67, it is not yet clear what the cause of death was.

“Estelle was Ronnie’s sidekick,†Bennett’s brother-in-law Jonathan Greenfield said, “she was very much into fashion and worked on the whole look and style of The Ronettes.â€

Two years older than her sister Ronnie, the pair formed The Ronettes with their cousin Nedra Talley before signing to Phil Spector’s Philles Records in 1963.

“To my beloved sister, rest in peace, you deserve it I love you,†wrote Ronnie on her website, adding in a press statement that her sister had “not a bad bone in her body – just kindness.â€

Bennett had struggled throughout her life with anorexia and schizophrenia. “She was quiet,” Nedra Talley told the press. “She was not pretentious at all, but she carried herself with a sophistication that a lot of guys thought was really sexy. And she had a very, very good heart.”

Bennett is survived by a daughter and three grandsons.

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Jimmy Page, Tommy Lee Jones, James Brown! Berlin Film Festival report

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Here in Berlin, the annual film festival is gearing up for its closing weekend. But although the presence of Kate Winslet, Michelle Pfieffer, Keanu Reeves, Clive Owen and Demi Moore may have attracted the kind of flashbulb frenzy usually associated with more bling-heavy festivals like Cannes, few of the movie premieres here managed to generate the same level of excitement. All the same, there have been some minor gems in the official programme. Lone Scherfig’s AN EDUCATION, scripted by Nick Hornby from a memoir by Lynne Barber, is a sublime snapshot of first love and teenage disappointment in pre-Beatles London. Meanwhile, Sweden’s Lukas Moodysson delivered his most mainstream drama yet, MAMMOTH, starring Gael Garcia Bernal and Michelle Williams as a wealthy young New York couple opening their eyes to global injustice. Radiohead and Ladytron feature heavily on the soundtrack. Tommy Lee Jones also popped up in another of his grizzled, world-weary detective roles, this time playing novelist James Lee Burke’s long-running Louisiana sleuth Dave Robicheaux in Bertrand Tavernier’s IN THE ELECTRIC MIST. Blues veteran Buddy Guy and The Band drummer Levon Helm both have cameos in this foggy swamp of serial killers, Hollywood drunks and ghostly Civil War generals. As ever, some of Berlin’s more unusual pleasures lurk on the festival’s fringes. Actress Julie Delpy was in town this week with her third feature as director and star, THE COUNTESS, a biopic of Elizabeth Bathory, the notorious 16th century Hungarian bisexual aristo and mass murderer. Delpy’s high-minded gothic gorefest presents Bathory as a proto-feminist martyr and desperate housewife who just happened to enjoy bathing in the blood of virgin girls. Come on, we’ve all had nights like that. Among Berlin’s smattering of rockumentaries, nostalgia rules. The editor of Leon Gast’s 1995 boxing Oscar-winner When We Were Kings, Jeffrey Levy-Hinte has now assembled a musical sister film. SOUL POWER features ace live footage of James Brown, BB King, Miriam Makeba and others all playing in Zaire around the Rumble In The Jungle. Uli Schueppel’s VON WEGEN captures local Berlin noise overlords Einstuerzende Neubauten in their late 1980s prime, playing their first ever East German show just before the Wall falls. Director Tom DiCillo also brought his slightly barmy Doors doc WHEN YOU’RE STRANGE fresh from Sundance - as reviewed in detail in previous Uncut blogs. One of most jammed gala screenings of the week has been IT MIGHT GET LOUD, director David Guggenheim’s follow-up to his Al Gore Oscar-winner An Inconvenient Truth. A love letter to the rock guitar that brings together Jimmy Page, Jack White and U2’s The Edge for an amp-blowing axe summit, Guggenheim’s film is a visually lush but slightly self-indulgent affair. Each of the three guitarists also revisits a significant location - in Page’s case, Headley Grange, the manor house where Zeppelin recorded most of their landmark albums. The Edge gave a brief introduction at the Berlin premiere. No Jack or Jimmy, alas, but the trio’s monster onscreen jam session at least gave the festival a much-needed jolt of excitement. That’s all from the Berlinale 2009. Achtung, babies. STEPHEN DALTON

Here in Berlin, the annual film festival is gearing up for its closing weekend. But although the presence of Kate Winslet, Michelle Pfieffer, Keanu Reeves, Clive Owen and Demi Moore may have attracted the kind of flashbulb frenzy usually associated with more bling-heavy festivals like Cannes, few of the movie premieres here managed to generate the same level of excitement.

Anvil! The Story Of Anvil

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DIRECTED BY Sacha Gervasi STARRING Steve Kudlow, Robb Reiner *** The premise is familiar: documentary-maker meets ageing, also-ran metal band, beset by misfortune, prone to mishap, abandoned by fashion, oddly regarded in Japan. Where this – if you will – rockumentary differs from This Is Spin...

DIRECTED BY Sacha Gervasi

STARRING Steve Kudlow, Robb Reiner

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The premise is familiar: documentary-maker meets ageing, also-ran metal band, beset by misfortune, prone to mishap, abandoned by fashion, oddly regarded in Japan. Where this – if you will – rockumentary differs from This Is Spinal Tap is that its subjects are a real band: Canadian headbangers Anvil. For a brief shimmer of the early 1980s, Anvil were considered peers of Bon Jovi and Whitesnake, and seemed bound for similarly profitable success. It never happened, and the lifelong mates at the heart of Anvil – singer Steve “Lips†Kudlow and drummer Robb Reiner – never recovered.

Anvil! picks up the story three decades from Anvil’s excruciatingly brief flirtation with fame. Though Lemmy, Slash, Lars Ulrich and Scott Ian attest to Anvil’s merits, Lady Luck has not so much ignored Anvil as served them with a restraining order. Kudlow makes school lunches. Reiner is a builder. But director Sacha Gervasi comes not to mock – a former Anvil roadie, he knows them well. As the fifty-something Kudlow and Reiner reform Anvil for a European tour and new album, Gervasi follows. What results is not just one of the best films ever made about rock’n’roll, but an astute exploration of the thin border between ambition and dementia, a moving hymn to friendship, and a heartbreaking acknowledgement of the utter unfairness of life in general.

What haunts Anvil is that there is no quantifiable reason for their failure. Where an aspiring sprinter could be philosophical about the fact that he just isn’t as quick as Usain Bolt, Anvil know that their obscurity is merely a function of the same dumb luck that makes stars of others: within their field, they’re as good as most, and for this reason are unable to overcome a sense of entitlement to some glory. Their tour is a disaster, but the puppyish, indefatigable Kudlow observes “At least there’s a tour for things to go wrong on.†Nobody wants to release their new album; they do it themselves. Friends and family sigh, cry, shake their heads, uncertain whether to marvel or despair at Anvil’s infuriating, inspiring, refusal to capitulate.

Gervasi realises there is no escaping the spectres of Spinal Tap, and contrives an undertow of wittily underplayed references: an interview discussing the first song Anvil wrote is also set in a delicatessen, a visit to Stonehenge is undertaken, a sequence of Anvil’s crashingly gauche album titles recalls the immortal “Shit sandwich†punchline (the cruel coincidence of Reiner’s name with that of the director of This Is Spinal Tap passes unremarked). At the heart of things, however, is a recognition that Anvil’s story is not comedy, but tragedy – the tragedy of anyone thwarted by fate’s caprices, which is to say the tragedy of almost everyone. “I’m doing everything right,†whimpers Reiner, “and I’m being shit on.â€

ANDREW MUELLER

Che: Part Two

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DIRECTED BY Steven Soderbergh STARRING Benicio del Toro, Demian Bechir, Joaquim de Almeida *** No doubt about it, Steven Soderbergh’s two-part biopic about Che Guevara is one of the boldest projects recently undertaken by a mainstream American director. Whether the result entirely pays off is s...

DIRECTED BY Steven Soderbergh

STARRING Benicio del Toro, Demian Bechir, Joaquim de Almeida

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No doubt about it, Steven Soderbergh’s two-part biopic about Che Guevara is one of the boldest projects recently undertaken by a mainstream American director. Whether the result entirely pays off is something posterity will decide, but for now the diptych is easier to admire than to enjoy. Part two of the film traces its subject’s downfall, following Che’s ill-fated 1966 attempt to bring about revolution in Bolivia, leading to his capture and eventual death.

Entirely different in feel to the jigsaw-structured first part, this film is effectively a day-by-day account of Che’s final year. With titles announcing ‘Day 205’ and such the film, largely situated in the Bolivian forests and mountains, feels practically as if it’s happening in real time, offering a rigorously matter-of-fact, deglamorised account of a guerilla campaign. Soderbergh deserves all credit for attempting a very un-Hollywood project, an objective, forensic war film in the lineage of Pontecorvo’s The Battle of Algiers, and as Benicio del Toro is convincing as the warrior in decline.

JONATHAN ROMNEY

Lou Robin, The Cash’s Concert Promoter

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In last month’s issue of Uncut , we brought you the inside story on the House Of Johny Cash. We spoke to his family, friends and collaborators to tell the definitive story of the Man In Black. Over the next few weeks on www.uncut.co.uk, we’ll be printing the complete transcripts of these intervi...

In last month’s issue of Uncut , we brought you the inside story on the House Of Johny Cash. We spoke to his family, friends and collaborators to tell the definitive story of the Man In Black. Over the next few weeks on www.uncut.co.uk, we’ll be printing the complete transcripts of these interviews.

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LOU ROBIN:

Cash’s concert promoter between 1969 – 1972, after which he became manager to Johnny and June, “without a contractâ€, for 30 years.

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UNCUT: How did you come to meet Johnny Cash?

ROBIN: I had been promoting concerts since 1957 – we were promoting jazz – Duke Ellington and Dave Brubeck and Stanley Kenton and then public mood changed to folk music in the early Sixties. We got tired of the craziness of promoting acid rock and we decided to get into promoting country music, so we met with Johnny’s manager, in 1968, which was about three months after the Walk The Line story actually ended. Our first concert series was promoted in California and Nevada in February of ‘69. Earlier John had called and asked me – I hadn’t even met him yet – if I would set up a concert at San Quentin prison as part of that tour. And I said, well I never promoted a concert in a prison, but it was easy to work out with the state of California because he had done a concert there previously.
So Columbia records wanted to record it and Granada Television wanted to film it. It got a little complicated to work out all those logistics and bring all those people inside the prison, but the prisoners appreciated him being there, and he’d had Folsom before. It was a wonderful experience. So we started promoting his concerts like Madison Square Garden in December of ‘69, so when his manager left in 1973 we asked to take over the management, which is what John and June agreed to. We held that post until they both passed away and now I coordinate a lot of the business affairs for the estate.

What were your first impressions of the man…
He was riding very high. He had just come from Vietnam when we did our first tour, and he was getting over pneumonia that he had caught there. I just found him to be a very honourable pleasant person, as June was as well. Very easy to get along with and they did a great show.

Was the a conspicuous difference between the public and private man?
No there really isn’t. He had great business instincts. He knew what direction that he wanted to head in at all times with his music. Sometimes recordings weren’t publicly accepted sales wised in the later years, but I think every artist has to have a producer to work with and the producers that he worked with were provided by the record companies. They and John didn’t see eye to eye on philosophy and tunes so that was a problem.

As a performer, was he ever nervous?
He was always nervous. Nervous as a cat. He was always concerned that the people wouldn’t like what he had to offer, which was very self-effacing, because people liked everything that he did. But until he got on that stage and started into the first song he had that doubt in his mind at all times. I remember we played Czechoslovakia in 1978, we did 4 shows in two days at the ice arena there to 44,000 people. He turned to me in the wings that first show and said do you think they’ll know the music? I was so shocked by the question that I said “I guess you’ll find out soon enough.†Which was not, I’m sure, what he wanted to hear. I wasn’t trying to be smart about it. I just didn’t know what else to say. But of course when he went out the crowd went wild.

The thing about Cash is that he has this persona, like a western gunslinger – and he had this battle between right and wrong.
I think so. He fought the medical demons, which was unfortunate. But he always knew ultimately what direction he was headed in. and with June’s help and the family’s help he would stay on that track. But he was fascinating to sit and talk to because he was always up on current events – you could talk to him on any subject whether that be religion – not so much politics because he would support people from Tennessee – his home state – whether they were Dem or Rep that were running for office. He thought they should be supported. Also he would support whoever was president. He said well he was elected and we should support him now. That is the attitude he had – there were no hidden agendas, he didn’t want to force his own thoughts on his audience with the exception of the Tennessee people that he new well.

Did he have strong sense of respect for the audience?
He did. That came I think from responsibility to his family and it translated to having the same respect to his audience. He always quoted his father as saying “Give the employer a good day’s work for the money he’s paying you.†That was how it worked. He would be on stage some nights for two hours, two and a half hours, cos he was enjoying himself, and as long as the audience wanted to hear the songs he was there to sing them. He could go anywhere in the world and sing. Whether it be Northern Finland or Thailand.

Do you think he was a genius?
He wouldn’t think so. He was very modest about his accomplishments. He said he would records songs for his albums and if people didn’t like them they would, to quote him, throw them back at him by not buying the records. He was always very self-critical. But genius – I don’t know. Who else would be in that category. I felt what he did was a stroke of genius because there were very few people that came close to accomplishing what he did, on a worldwide level. Also, outside the US he was not thought of as a country singer – he was thought of more as an entertainer. He was known almost solely as The Man in Black in Germany. That’s how he was known to the average person there.

Rosanne said it was difficult when she was young and he was absent… did that play on his mind?
Oh, I think it did. But it was better than selling vacuum cleaners, which he tried to do, being a door-to-door salesman, which he couldn’t stand. He didn’t want to force somebody whose house he’d been to buy a vacuum cleaner when maybe they didn’t want it. That was how he made a living. I did the same thing. I was on the road 140 days a year promoting concerts or managing John or travelling back and forth from one to the next, and my wife had to raise two children. It was tough.

Was he ever difficult to get along with?
No, not really. He was very good. He didn’t let things bother him for a long time. He tried to resolve them, and if he couldn’t, he would let them settle. June was a great influence along those lines.â€
June sorted him out? Yeah – she was what we call here in the Boy Scouts a den mother. In other words she was the confidante of everyone in the group. If they had a problem, they would come to her. Or if she and John had friends that were having problems – drug problems or financial problems – she would always be in the forefront of setting up the meetings and they would meet with these people and try to help them in any way they could. They were wonderful.

What memories do you have of San Quentin?
That was the first prison I ever went into with him. But when that third steel door slams behind you as you go in, you know you can’t turn and run. The mess hall – the food hall – that the concert took place in held over a thousand prisoners – they were all just sitting at the food tables there watching the show. And of course the most prominent prisoners in the pecking order sat in front in tailored uniforms. I remember seeing one prisoner light a cigarette for one of these people. It just gave you an idea that it’s like any other organisation. There are people at the top and there are people that aren’t. I think there’s even a picture of me standing in the back of the hall in the San Quentin album. At every concert I walk around the room as soon as it started to see if the sound level was ok. And at the back of the San Quentin hall where I was standing for a while, I looked up and there was a fork with food on it sticking in the soundproofing in the wall about six feet over my head, and I wondered how long it had been there. I said to the head of security, you know, there are only about 10 or 12 guards in this place. Is that enough? And he said, first of all, it’s enough. But secondly, if we had a hundred guards and these guys wanted to riot, what’s the difference? He said they police themselves. Now this was a time in American prisons where there weren’t gangs, and it was pretty much a homogeneous population so there was a lot more control of what was going on than maybe there would be now.

What was Cash’s motivation in going into prisons?
He was for prison reform. He just felt that there wasn’t enough being done to rehabilitate these men while they were in there so that when they came out they would not go back to their old ways and their old playmates. They would head in another direction ‘cos they might have gotten vocational training or high school. After a while he started to do fundraisers for the widows and children of policemen and firemen. He always had some project that he tried to lend his efforts to help them on their way.

Were you surprised at Rubin revival?
It was fortuitous that Rick Rubin had come upon the scene doing hip-hop music. And he professed an interest to meet John and we arranged that at a dinner theatre outside of Los Angeles in 1992. I said to Rick to come backstage at the end of the show and John would meet him, although reluctantly because we were without a record deal at that point and it was a very difficult time because all of a sudden all the labels that I talked to all thought, well, maybe his popularity has run its course. So I took Rick to the dressing room and he sat down, and he and John stared at each other for about two minutes, sizing each other up. And then they started to chat and they found that they had a very common meeting ground where Rick said you don’t need the singers and the orchestras and all the stuff that was going on. You just need to go and sing whatever songs you want to sing with your guitar. And John never heard anyone say that to him, and we signed a record deal with American and he did first album in ‘93. John would come to Rick’s house sometimes, he’d come to LA for a week or more, and every night, starting late and through the night he’d just sit in Rick’s living room where there was all kinds of recording equipment set up, and record songs that he liked and songs that Rick liked, and Rick would have many songwriters come in and have them sing a song that they thought was good for John. And they would work around it, and often that was a song that ended up on the album.

Were you there when people like Nick Cave or Joe Strummer were there?
Yeah. I was there the afternoon Joe Strummer showed up. I walked into the studio at Rick’s house, and there were a lot of people there in the control room, and here was a guy sitting in the corner of the room on the floor. And finally I said to someone, who is he? This was Joe Strummer. So I met him, and he said “I’m so thrilled to be here, I just don’t want to be in anyone’s way.†He cut a couple of songs with John, he gave John a couple of other songs that he wanted him to have. That’s the way it was: people would just come and go. And you never knew who might show up.

There’s a real generous spirit in those records…
I think so. They were wide open to suggestion. John and Rick would often exchange cassettes of songs that they’d heard someone else sing that they liked, or a new song that John had written, like Man Comes Around, and then they would meet either in Nashville or LA. sometimes both, before an album was done, and they would start putting the songs down seriously. They would pick maybe 30 songs and they would put those down, an ultimately they would have to get down to 16 or 18 for the album. And the process of elimination was very difficult.

Is there more?
Rick said that there’s one more great album of songs of John’s that hasn’t been released – American VI – hopefully it’ll come out this Spring. But he said after that, from what they had mixed… they mixed some 60 songs after John died, of things that he’d recorded but hadn’t been mixed, so they listened to them, and of course as John became more ill, his voice faltered more, and there came a point where John wasn’t happy with what he was doing, and Rick didn’t want to put that out. ‘Cos in the last album you could note that his voice was getting a little weaker. But he was in the studio almost every day. He was in the studio two days after June died, because that was one of her wishes, that he continue with his music. So it was right up until a week before he died he was still re-recording songs that he wasn’t happy with, that he had put down maybe a month earlier. He did the best he could. And there’s a couple of concerts that are on videotape. The Viper Room concert is on film actually, and a concert at Manhattan Centre, one at House of Blues, so there’s some unseen product out there, it’s just a matter of when American wants to release it.

You’ve mentioned before that Johnny was swapping poems with Muhammad Ali…
I forget who Ali fought that night. It was in the Superdome in New Orleans. And we were in Dallas getting ready to do a show the next day and John had been talking to Ali by phone. They seemed to have a common meeting ground with poetry and became fans of each other. So Ali invited John to bring the band and come down and see the fight. And to come to his room before the fight and they could meet. So John brought all of us down to New Orleans and went to the hotel, and I went up to Ali’s room with John and sat there for an hour and exchanged their own poetry, and told each other they were great fans, and how much admiration they had for each other. This went on till 4.30 in the afternoon. And then we went to the fight and came back to say goodbye. And we had chartered a couple of limousines to get us from the airport to the hall and back, ‘cos we had to go back to Dallas after the fight. Well we went out and the limousines were gone. Somebody had taken them. So we were standing outside, not knowing how to get to the airport and the plane sitting there waiting, and I saw a whole bunch of empty city buses and I went over and I gave the driver a hundred dollars and I said will you take us to the airport if I give you a hundred dollars, and he said sure, so we all jumped on this empty city bus and he took us to the airport so we could go back to Dallas. It was kind of a crazy evening.

How do you best remember John?
I think of a brilliant man at his trade. I never saw anybody that could relate to people as easily as he did. He was generous. He was thoughtful. He had a good sense of humour. Just a rarity amongst people. So many defining qualities, with far fewer faults.

You’ve called him a poet in the past.
It just came easily to him. He could sit down on his bus with people walking back and forth and write a song, or write some poetry. He would just look out the window, whether it was on an airplane or on his bus. Things would come to him, and he would just sit down and write them. He would try a song out on stage sometimes and maybe go back and edit it the next time he did it. or toss it out, depending on what he thought the reaction was, from the audience or from himself.

INTERVIEW: ALASTAIR McKAY

Lenny Kravitz Announces Return To UK

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Lenny Kravitz has announced the UK leg of his 'LLR 20(09)' European tour, and will play six live shows starting in Newcastle on June 24. Other live dates include Glasgow, Wolverhampton, Manchester and Southampton and UK leg ends at London's Brixton Academy on July 1. The four time Grammy Award win...

Lenny Kravitz has announced the UK leg of his ‘LLR 20(09)’ European tour, and will play six live shows starting in Newcastle on June 24.

Other live dates include Glasgow, Wolverhampton, Manchester and Southampton and UK leg ends at London’s Brixton Academy on July 1.

The four time Grammy Award winner is also releasing an expanded 20th anniversary edition of his album Let Love Rule on April 20.

Lenny Kravitz’s UK live dates are as follows, tickets on sale February 13 at 9am:

Newcastle O2 Academy (June 24)

Glasgow O2 Academy (25)

Wolverhampton Civic Hall (27)

Manchester Academy (28)

Southampton Guildhall (30)

London O2 Brixton Academy (July 1)

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Obits: “I Blame You”

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I can’t pretend to know why Hot Snakes split up a year or so back, but listening to Night Marchers and, now, Obits, it doesn’t seem likely to have been much in the way of musical differences. Obits, for those of you not quite up to speed with the complexities of US punk rock’n’roll, are the new band formed by Hot Snakes/Drive Like Jehu frontman Rick Froberg after his old bandmates, lead by John Reis, headed off to become The Night Marchers. Froberg and Reis have been making some of the most ferocious and on-point rock’n’roll in the States for nigh on two decades now, and happily this first Obits album, “I Blame Youâ€, is no drop in quality. Like his old friend Reis (presumably there’s been no fall-out, since Obits and the Night Marchers have already toured together), Froberg has moved a little away from his hardcore roots of late, focusing instead on a sort of supercharged and menacing garage rock, with the occasional touch of rockabilly. That continues on “I Blame Youâ€, with the added bonus of a sort of spindly, dramatic proto-psych that’s most pronounced on the strum und clang of the brilliant opener, “Widow Of My Dreamsâ€, driven by a riff that’s a blood relative of The Pink Floyd’s “Lucifer Samâ€. There’s also a greater expansiveness to the way songs like “Pine On†unravel, from familiar fraught chunters to fierce guitar battles between Froberg and Sohrab Habibion (from Edsel, who I’m ashamed to say I can’t remember much about). “Lilies In The Street†has this pulsating, urgent bassline, but also a great sense of space that gradually opens up into a melodramatic desert rock finale, as if Froberg or Habibion are channelling the twang of Dick Dale. “Two-Headed Coin†seems to start mid-solo, but the rhythm section are playing with a real slippery lightness, too, so the whole thing (“SUDâ€, too) has a vivid, soulful bounce and dynamism that’s far removed from the rudiments of basic garage punk. “I Blame You†is a great-sounding record, recorded in Brooklyn by a bunch of people including Eli Janney, and coming out on Sub Pop, which makes total sense. Habibion sings the relatively dreamy “Runâ€, which sounds vaguely – yet hugely appealingly, to me at least –a bit like how the early REM might’ve sounded had they fetched up on SST (maybe it’s those Mike Mills-ish backing vox?). By the end, they’ve even had a crack at the venerable “Milk Cow Bluesâ€, and wrapped up with a throbbing, ‘60s-ish, semi-shouted semi-ballad called “Back And Forth†which, keeping it in the family, reminds me a bit of Rocket From The Crypt. No need to be grouchy about the demise of Hot Snakes now, I guess, when we have two such fine bands for the price of one.

I can’t pretend to know why Hot Snakes split up a year or so back, but listening to Night Marchers and, now, Obits, it doesn’t seem likely to have been much in the way of musical differences. Obits, for those of you not quite up to speed with the complexities of US punk rock’n’roll, are the new band formed by Hot Snakes/Drive Like Jehu frontman Rick Froberg after his old bandmates, lead by John Reis, headed off to become The Night Marchers.

Kasabian, Anthony and the Johnsons, Stereophonics To Play Teenage Cancer Trust Gigs

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Kasabian, Anthony and the Johnsons, Stereophonics and Florence and the Machine have been confirmed to play this year’s series of concerts at the Royal Albert Hall in aid of the Teenage Cancer Trust. Organised by The Who’s Roger Daltrey, the event is now in its eighth year. “We were inspired a...

Kasabian, Anthony and the Johnsons, Stereophonics and Florence and the Machine have been confirmed to play this year’s series of concerts at the Royal Albert Hall in aid of the Teenage Cancer Trust.

Organised by The Who’s Roger Daltrey, the event is now in its eighth year. “We were inspired after meeting some of the teenagers with cancer at our gigs last year,†said Kasabian’s Tom Meighan, “it really made us want to do more for the charity.â€

This year Gavin and Stacy’s James Corden and Matthew Horne will also host an evening of comedy at the venue. Past years have seen performances by The Who, Oasis, Paul Weller, Doves and Coldplay.

Tickets go on sale on February 13.

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Spacemen 3 Founder Hits The Road With New Look Spectrum

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Spacemen 3 founder Sonic Boom – aka Pete Kember – will be touring an all-new line-up of Spectrum in venues across the UK, Europe and North America. Kember formed Spectrum in 1991 after the break-up of Spacemen 3, the seminal drone-rock outfit he formed with Spiritualized's Jason Pierce in 1982....

Spacemen 3 founder Sonic Boom – aka Pete Kember – will be touring an all-new line-up of Spectrum in venues across the UK, Europe and North America.

Kember formed Spectrum in 1991 after the break-up of Spacemen 3, the seminal drone-rock outfit he formed with Spiritualized‘s Jason Pierce in 1982. The group will release a new album later this year through Mind Expansion Records.

Europe and North American dates will be announced shortly, UK dates are:

The Static Gallery, Liverpool (February 13)

The Library, Leeds (14)

Bodega Social, Nottingham (17)

Hare & Hounds, Birmingham (20)

The Wheatsheaf, Oxford (24)

The Croft, Bristol (25)

The Dome, Tufnell Park, London (27)

The Freebutt, Brighton (28)

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Marley Estate Strike New Merchandising Deal

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Bob Marley’s family have teamed up with private equity firm Hilco to massively expand the dead reggae star’s merchandise range. “We’re open to licensing just about anything,†said Bob’s eldest daughter Cedella, who has published her own children’s book entitled ‘Three Little Birdsâ€...

Bob Marley’s family have teamed up with private equity firm Hilco to massively expand the dead reggae star’s merchandise range.

“We’re open to licensing just about anything,†said Bob’s eldest daughter Cedella, who has published her own children’s book entitled ‘Three Little Birds’, adding “if it’s not right we will not do itâ€.

Products being developed for the expanded brand include Marley themed beer, coffee, snowboards, shoes and musical instruments.

While there is already a Bob Marley Resort and Spa currently in the Bahamas, Ms Marley hopes to open a global chain of ‘One Love’ cafes where fans can “come, eat good Jamaican food, talk about the music, listen to the music and live bands.â€

“This is something that we’ve always wanted to explore,†said Ms Marley. “We’re talking all over the world – one in London, one in Asia, one in Amsterdam.â€

Marley’s family say they do not wish to over commercialise the late singer’s image and music but want to act against the huge market of bootleg Marley merchandise, currently worth an estimated £415m.

“This is big business for bootleggers,†said Ms Marley. “We want to stop some of the nonsense and make sure the great stuff upholds our standards.â€

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Ryan Adams Releases Valentines Day Themed EP

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Ryan Adams has released a digital-only EP in time for Valentines Day. Entitled ‘Extra Cheese’ and available exclusively via iTunes, the release features a selection of love songs from Adam’s back catalogue plus the previously unreleased fan favourite “Hey There, Mrs Lovelyâ€. The ever-pro...

Ryan Adams has released a digital-only EP in time for Valentines Day.

Entitled ‘Extra Cheese’ and available exclusively via iTunes, the release features a selection of love songs from Adam’s back catalogue plus the previously unreleased fan favourite “Hey There, Mrs Lovelyâ€.

The ever-prolific Adams is currently on tour with The Cardinals although he has said this tour will be the last time he performs with the band.

Ryan Adams will also be releasing his first book ‘Infinity Blues’ on April 1.

The tracklisting for ‘Extra Cheese’ is:

Two (from ‘Easy Tiger’)

Answering Bell (from ‘Gold’)

Desire (from ‘Demolition’)

My Love For You Is Real (from the ‘Follow The Lights’ EP)

Blossom (from ‘Cold Roses’)

Evergreen (from ‘Cardinology’)

Hey There, Mrs Lovely (previously unreleased)

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Jimi Hendrix Producer Eddie Kramer Recalls Electric Ladyland Sessions

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Jimi Hendrix producer Eddie Kramer has spoken to UNCUT about the making of the classic third Jimi Hendrix Experience album, Electric Ladyland - now being reissued with an additional “making of†DVD. Though remembered by some as the product of hostile sessions, Kramer recalled that the process o...

Jimi Hendrix producer Eddie Kramer has spoken to UNCUT about the making of the classic third Jimi Hendrix Experience album, Electric Ladyland – now being reissued with an additional “making of†DVD.

Though remembered by some as the product of hostile sessions, Kramer recalled that the process of making Electric Ladyland – during which original Hendrix producer/manager Chas Chandler quit – was the inevitable consequence of strong personalities butting heads, and ultimately necessary for Hendrix to fulfil his artistic vision.

“Chas and Jimi didn’t really get on in terms of how many people Jimi wanted in the control room.,†says Kramer today of the 1967-8 recordings. “Chas felt that he, Jimi, was playing for the audience as opposed to for the production, but I don’t think that was strictly speaking true. I think Jimi loved all that attention, and Chas thought it was a distraction– then they split.â€

Chandler, former bassist with the Animals, had masterminded Hendrix’s rise, bringing the guitarist to the UK and assembling the original Experience round him. A producer with a wealth of pop experience, Chandler found that he couldn’t accommodate Hendrix’s increasingly ambitious ideas. With Chandler gone, Hendrix and Kramer were able to indulge the guitarist’s schemes.

“After he left, the gate was open and Jimi could experiment,†says Kramer. “The whole album was an experimental thing. Whether it turned out to be a blues jam like ‘Voodoo Chile’, which was magnificent, or an experimental thing like ‘1983…’ it didn’t really matter, because it all fitted together.

“This is the key element here: Hendrix had a very distinct, clear-headed vision for what he wanted. ‘Voodoo Chile’, which on the surface would seem to be a casual sort of jam – in fact it was incredibly, meticulously planned, and the right situation had to present itself in order for that jam to occur.

“He would go to the Scene club, find musicians who were capable of keeping up with him and march them a couple of blocks up to the studio…then we would just roll tape, and we would get it in two takes. It’s live, off the floor, no overdubs – a perfect rendition of what he had in his head.â€

For Kramer, this kind of vision was a crucial part of Hendrix’s artistry. Though it’s occasionally been criticised as overlong, the producer finds that rather, Electric Ladyland was a signpost to where Hendrix was headed next: the live funk of the Band Of Gypsies project, and then later, the re-tooled new version of the Experience.

“If it has ever been suggested that Jimi Hendrix was not prepared, this refutes that in the sense that Jimi had a real solid grasp of what he wanted to do,†says Kramer. “The artwork, the process, the fine details of it, it’s an example of how Jimi’s mind worked. There are very few artists like that.â€

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Grandaddy Frontman To Release Solo Album

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Former Grandaddy frontman Jason Lytle is set to release his first solo album 'Yours Truly, The Commuter' through Anti Records on May 18. It will be Lytle’s first full release since Grandaddy disbanded three years ago. The full tracklisting will be: 1. Yours Truly, The Commuter 2. Brand New Sun 3. Ghost Of My Old Dog 4. I Am Lost (And The Moment Cannot Last) 5. Birds Encouraged Him 6. It's The Weekend 7. Fürget It 8. This Song Is The Mute Button 9. Rollin' Home Alone 10. You're Too Gone 11. Flying Thru Canyons 12. Here For Good Click on the videos below to see Lytle talking about the project. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MaWj_jSWKGY&hl=en&fs=1 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OYQSaFYqxXY&hl=en&fs=1 For more music and film news click here Former Grandaddy frontman Jason Lytle is set to release his first solo album “Yours Truly, The Commuter†through Anti Records on May 18th. It will be Lytle’s first full release since Grandaddy disbanded three years ago. The full tracklisting will be: 1. Yours Truly, The Commuter 2. Brand New Sun 3. Ghost Of My Old Dog 4. I Am Lost (And The Moment Cannot Last) 5. Birds Encouraged Him 6. It's The Weekend 7. Fürget It 8. This Song Is The Mute Button 9. Rollin' Home Alone 10. You're Too Gone 11. Flying Thru Canyons 12. Here For Good Click on the videos below to see Lytle talking about the project: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MaWj_jSWKGY&hl=en&fs=1 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OYQSaFYqxXY&hl=en&fs=1 For more music and film news click here

Former Grandaddy frontman Jason Lytle is set to release his first solo album ‘Yours Truly, The Commuter’ through Anti Records on May 18.

It will be Lytle’s first full release since Grandaddy disbanded three years ago.

The full tracklisting will be:

1. Yours Truly, The Commuter

2. Brand New Sun

3. Ghost Of My Old Dog

4. I Am Lost (And The Moment Cannot Last)

5. Birds Encouraged Him

6. It’s The Weekend

7. Fürget It

8. This Song Is The Mute Button

9. Rollin’ Home Alone

10. You’re Too Gone

11. Flying Thru Canyons

12. Here For Good

Click on the videos below to see Lytle talking about the project.

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Former Grandaddy frontman Jason Lytle is set to release his first solo album “Yours Truly, The Commuter†through Anti Records on May 18th.

It will be Lytle’s first full release since Grandaddy disbanded three years ago.

The full tracklisting will be:

1. Yours Truly, The Commuter

2. Brand New Sun

3. Ghost Of My Old Dog

4. I Am Lost (And The Moment Cannot Last)

5. Birds Encouraged Him

6. It’s The Weekend

7. Fürget It

8. This Song Is The Mute Button

9. Rollin’ Home Alone

10. You’re Too Gone

11. Flying Thru Canyons

12. Here For Good

Click on the videos below to see Lytle talking about the project:

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