“It would be really cool of me to say I grew up listening to vinyl records, that my parents played ‘The White Album’ while I was in the womb, and that I was always inspired by Brian Wilson since my prepubescence. The truth is not that. I grew up in Gilbert, Arizona to parents who fed me a steady diet of Sugar Ray, DC Talk, and AC/DC. It was a very confusing musical upbringing, but it eventually forced me to seek out on my own the music I wanted to get excited about and in turn appreciate those artists even more.”
“I don’t even remember why, but my mother bought me a record player for Christmas when I was 16. I didn’t even ask for a record player. I think I asked for an ipod. Regardless, I knew that the thrift store down the street from my house had 25 cent vinyl records. Because this was a city that did not have a sprawling music scene, the first four records I bought were Michael Jackson’s Thriller, ELO’s A New World Record, Waylon Jennings’ Dreaming My Dreams, and Johnny Cash’s Destination Victoria Station for a whopping buck. I eventually bought Nat King Cole’s Songs for Two in Love to impress a date.
Kristyn and I decided to go all out and buy one of those big ’60s record consoles a few years back. It was the first time I ever heard how amazing vinyl records actually sound. Whenever we go to the record store, she likes to go through the 25 cent bin and pick out all the ’60s records, heavily weighted with Neil Sedaka albums. We honest to god don’t need any more Neil Sedaka records. I also like to surprise her with her favorite new artists on vinyl. Most recently we’ve grabbed, The Vaccines’ English Graffiti, Cage the Elephant’s Tell Me I’m Pretty, and Andy Shauf’s The Party.
PHOTO: KASIA WOZNIAK | Our Artist of the Week this week is the The Magic Lantern, aka Jamie Doe. Jamie has been making delicate alt-folk for quite a while now and his single, “Holding Hands” is his latest masterpiece.
“Holding Hands” builds slowly with Doe’s soft, warm vocals opening the track. As the saxophones come into play, they compliment Doe’s voice effortlessly, creating something truly mesmerizing and incredibly unique. Jamie’s ability to combine jazz and folk into something ethereal and is undeniably spellbinding. Fans of Grizzly Bear and Chet Baker will feel at home here.
Jamie is originally from Australia but moved to the UK when he was 12. He decamped to London in 2007 where he expanded The Magic Lantern into a collective, and together they’ve pushed their music to new boundaries inspired by Jamie’s keen ability to pen beautiful lyrics with lilting melodies. Since then, The Magic Lantern has gone from strength to strength and Jamie now excites fans with the anticipated release of his third album, To The Islands, from which “Holding Hands” is taken.
“Holding Hands” is in stores now via Hectic Eclectic Records.
The upcoming record from Portland, OR-based guitarist Marisa Anderson is slated to hit stores through the auspices of Thrill Jockey, but hey, don’t let’s overlook the nonce. Her 2013 LP Traditional and Public Domain Songs is getting a worthy reissue, available digitally on November 17 with the LP to follow on December 10. Initially released by Grapefruit Records, this vinyl edition comes courtesy of her frequent partners at the Mississippi label; they’ve given it a new sleeve, a fresh sequence, and two additional tracks.
Although Anderson had played and recorded prior, notably in the Dolly Ranchers, her full-length solo debut emerged in 2006. Holiday Motel is diverse, indeed featuring appealing slices of contempo folk and even a cut mildly reminiscent of the Georgia-sung moments of Yo La Tengo, but even at this early juncture, the focus is on guitar prowess that’s already substantial.
Some sources date her follow-up to 2009, others to 2011, but whenever it came out, the contents document a major stride forward. Alongside the abovementioned qualities, Holiday Motel resides comfortably in a post-coffeehouse zone, but The Golden Hour’s solo guitar sans vocals approach is a considerably deeper affair. Both discs share elements connected to John Fahey, but as demonstrated by the plugged-in, expansive atmospheres of The Golden Hour, she was in no way a mere copyist.
2013’s Mercury retained the solo no vox method, and like its predecessor, was issued on wax by the Oregonian label and record store Mississippi (the CDs came out via Important). This connection, clearly geographical, is only strengthened by the trend-averse, historical inclination they share, and of all the records in her discography, Traditional and Public Domain Songs fits easiest into Mississippi’s highly appealing mode of cultural excavation. This makes its delayed entry into their catalog all the sweeter.
Why Grand Rapids record store is expanding near downtown: Revolve Records is moving closer to the Grand Rapids music scene. The record shop, which sells vinyl records and other music-related merchandise, will open near the Heartside business district on New Year’s Day. “This is a prime location that will allow us to empower, educate and bring the entire community together through music and we can’t wait to open our doors this fall,” owner Daniel Phelps said. Revolve will open at 453 Division Ave., near Logan Street, in the former home of Comprenew, an electronics recycling and data security firm. The new 2,706-square-foot storefront is nearly double the size of Revolve’s current location at 1606 Fuller Ave. SE, and comes parking lot with 12 spaces for customers.
NYC transplant opens Vinyl Remains in Dormont: Rummaging through a thrift store’s record bin many years ago, Greg Anderson came across a “best-of” LP by jazz saxophonist John Coltrane, which he bought for the princely sum of a quarter. “The first song I ever heard from his was ‘Alabama,’” he recalled. “I’ll never, ever forget listening to that. It was on my grandma’s white hi-fi set. You had to wait five seconds for the static.” And then came the strains of Coltrane’s heart-rending elegy for the young victims of a Civil Rights-era church bombing, at once providing Anderson with an enduring appreciation for a different style of music. He hopes to help others experience similar listening epiphanies after they visit Vinyl Remains, his new store in Dormont.
Couple opens a one-of-a-kind store in Woodlawn: Rick Rhodes has had a life long love of vinyl. Records that is. He recently spun his hobby into a business called “Rick’s Record Shack & Wifey’s Closet”. Janis is Rick’s wife. She says “Rick calls me wifey all the time.” She has a store too. Actually her store is in the same place. Records in one half the the place and clothing, jewelry, shoes, purses and much more on the other side. Janice thought she should provide something for the women who come in with their husbands, adding “Men can spend hours and hours on records.” Instead of the wives getting bored, they can now check out Janis’ merchandise. The clever couple has created a cool shop that appeals to men and women.
Ames man opens vinyl records store at mall: A local man is using a small shop in the North Grand Mall to spread his self-described “addiction” to vinyl records and magic to others. George Noble, owner of Vintage Vinyl and More, has been practicing magic and repairing and collecting vinyl players as far back as the seventies as he began repairing them as a hobby. After several trips to garage sales and flea markets, Noble had built a large collection of gear in his home. “After I got so many, my wife said, ‘What are you going to do with them?,’” he said with a laugh. Noble then opened and ran a vinyl store in Jewell for eight years, but closed the store in the nineties to work for the Postal Service. As he was working, Noble started going back to record shows after noticing vinyl’s popularity soar among younger music aficionados.
Somehow I completely missed !!! (Chk Chk Chk) over the past twenty years. I remember seeing their record on the shelf at Waterloo Records in the mid-2000s during my time in Austin, but I wrote them off as the next big thing for hipsters, which I am not. They were one of those bands for the cool kids it seemed who celebrated Radiohead’s newfound approach to “freeform jazz explorations to festival crowds”—something I was not into at all. But holy hell was I wrong, and now two decades later I’m kicking myself in the ass for not seeing them sooner.
Being a metal guy at heart, I tend to lean towards the heavier stuff, specializing in hardcore and ’80s hair metal (yeah, I’m all over the place). I also have a special spot in that headbanging space for well-written pop with an edge. For example, the first time I saw Scissor Sisters I was blown away, and now they are one of my all-time favorite bands. I never thought I would have another musical awakening like that, but I did—and it was last week in Berlin. The band was called !!! (Chk Chk Chk), and they absolutely blew my mind.
What do they sound like? I’m not sure as I was dancing my ass off with the rest of the crowd (and I don’t even know how to dance) while trying to take some decent photos for TVD. I do remember every single song was a gem and the insane chemistry between Nic Offer and Lea Ratcliffe put the entire show over the top for me. It’s a rare thing to see a band pull off what is commonly referred to as dance-punk in a live environment, but !!! makes it look easy. If you see this show live and don’t immediately jump out of your seat and start celebrating life, then have someone check your pulse immediately.
VIA PRESS RELEASE | Sole surviving Heartbreaker Walter Lure was joined by Blondie’s Clem Burke, The Replacements’ Tommy Stinson, and MC5’s Wayne Kramer over two nights at New York City’s Bowery Electric club in November 2016, and the event captured for posterity. Also joining them on stage were guests including Jesse Malin of D-Generation, Liza Colby, and the Dead Boys’ Cheetah Chrome. The DVD features bonus material of interviews with all four band-members along with Jesse Malin.
L.A.M.F. is the album recorded by Johnny Thunders & the Heartbreakers in punk-era London, after they accompanied the Sex Pistols, the Damned, and the Clash on the aborted “Anarchy Tour.” Being ex-members of the New York Dolls they were lauded by the young punks, and went on to record the high-octane rock’n’roll album, in retrospect labelled as a classic.
This live DVD, colored vinyl LP, and CD follows on from the remastered 40th anniversary edition of L.A.M.F. and the reissue of an extended Definitive Edition 4CD box set (and triple-vinyl) of the albums many mixes and demos.
The release coincides with Walter Lure taking his L.A.M.F. show on out the road again—this time with the Sex Pistols’ Glen Matlock on bass, Social Distortion’s Mike Ness on guitar and vocals, and again Blondie’s Clem Burke on drums. They play six dates starting at the end of November 2017 covering US east and west coasts, with gigs in Los Angeles, San Diego, Brooklyn, and New York.
“The first record I remember buying was Boston’s self-titled debut, purchased at The Source Record & Tapes in Cedar Mill, OR in 1978 or so. At least I think that’s what the store was called—it’d disappeared by the early 80s.”
“The babysitter brought his copy over one night and I thought it was the most badass thing I’d ever heard at 8 years old. At the time, the album had already been out for a while, but he’d just seen them live and I had a ton of questions about what a ‘real rock concert’ was like. I remember him telling me, ‘Well, just stick your head in front of this speaker…’ after which he proceeded to totally crank the volume and my head exploded with the ripping guitars of ‘Smokin’.’
I had to have my own copy, so within a few days I’d gathered enough allowance money and spare change to buy one. I still remember the smell of that store—a combination of new cellophane, incense, and whatever the employees were probably smoking in the back room.
The artwork and the liner notes on LPs were like a little mystery that you could never solve—the less info provided, the more intriguing it was to try to sort out! I was never a stoner, but I had lots of friends who’d sit around and clean their pot on gatefold records. We’d all check out the artwork and liner notes for hours, wondering what the band was thinking about with each detail.
What’s not to like about 1996’s President Yo La Tengo? On it everybody’s favorite New Wave hotdogs express an urge to do drugs, name drop my favorite literary figure, deliver up some of the most discordant guitar mayhem this side of the Velvet Underground’s “I Heard Her Call My Name,” wax pretty as can be, and cover Bob Dylan and Antietam just to prove they can do it all.
The indie rock husband and wife team of Ira Kaplan (guitar and vocals) and Georgia Hubley (drums and vocals) have produced an embarrassment of riches over the years, in part because they have impeccable taste (which isn’t to say they’re necessarily tasteful) and an encyclopedic knowledge of rock history. More importantly, they know when to play rough and when to play nice with others. Theirs is a Jekyll and Hyde dynamic, and the tension between the two can be enthralling.
On President Yo La Tengo we get to meet both Jekyll and Hyde. The civilized Jekyll comes to us via “Alyda,” a lovely little number with a delightful melody that will make you swoon thanks to Hubley’s wonderfully understated drumming and lovely backing vocals. And Yo La Tengo is definitely in Jekyll mode on their slow and homely take on Dylan’s “I Threw It All Away,” which is both wistful and heartbreaking and (I think you’ll agree) does old Bobby proud.
On the Hyde side we have Yo La Tengo’s cover of Antietam’s “Orange Song,” which they play the hell out of at hardcore speed. The recipe is simple: Nice guy Kaplan puts a lot of growl into his vocals and plays some very mean guitar, while Hubley crashes and smashes away on the drums in the apparent belief that she’s the reincarnation of John Bonham. The result is a mosh pit in your mind, and you’re invited! This one was recorded live at CBGB, as was “The Evil That Men Do (Pablo’s Version).”
The United States holds the title for the most record shops in the world: According to a survey conducted by Discogs and VinylHub, the United States currently hosts the most record shops compared to other countries around the world. With reports about vinyl sales continuing to increase specifically in the United States even in the age of digital streaming, it’s unsurprising that vinyl-selling businesses are booming. An impressive 1,482 record shops are in operation in the United States, leading by a landslide ahead of subsequent countries. The UK follows with 537 and Germany with 453. Unsurprisingly, a closer look reveals that the top record shop owning cities in the US are New York (47), Chicago (30) and Los Angeles (29).
Teen label founder Jarrett Koral celebrates 5 years of success at JettBlast: “My father and uncle run a record store called Melodies & Memories in Eastpointe, and my father would bring me with him into the shop. This is when I was around 5 years old. While I was there, I’d spend a lot of time in the Dollar Record Room in the back. I got my first turntable kit when I was 6 years old and played those dollar records and just quickly developed a real love for music. It wasn’t until I was 11 that I realized how important all of this music that came out of Detroit was: the Stooges, the MC5. I quickly became more appreciative of (Detroit’s contemporary) garage rock scene…”
Beastie Boys’ Final Albums Get Vinyl Reissues, Hot Sauce Committee Part Two, To The 5 Boroughs, and The In Sound From Way Out! are getting repressed: The Beastie Boys have announced vinyl reissues for three of their albums. Hot Sauce Committee Part Two (2011), To the 5 Boroughs (2004), and their compilation record The In Sound From Way Out! (1996) are all receiving represses. Their second-to-last LP, the 2007 instrumental album The Mix-Up, is not among the new reissues. The records are due out December 8 and available for pre-order now. View the cover art below. Beastie Boys’ Ad-Rock (aka Adam Horowitz) recently scored the comedy film The Truth About Lies. Back in September, the remaining members of the group sanctioned the use of “Sabotage” for a “Destiny 2” video game ad, despite their reputation of rarely allowing their songs to be used in ads.
Waxwork Records Releases The Exorcist Soundtrack On Vinyl: There are only a handful of truly iconic horror scores. Halloween (John Carpenter), Psycho (Bernard Hermann), and Suspiria (Goblin), are always on lists featuring the all time greats. Waxwork Records, a company that specializes in the release of genre film soundtracks, announced this January that they will be reintroducing you to one of the greatest of all time. Right now, to the delight of Horror Fiends everywhere, their deluxe vinyl of The Exorcist soundtrack is finally available to order. Directed by William Friedkin, 1973’s The Exorcist took the world by storm. People from all walks of life flocked to the theaters to check out the film, partly due to the controversy surrounding the content.
The Top 10 Most Expensive Turntables money can buy: Haynes are a legend in UK book publishing. If you’ve got a car or a motorbike, there’s every chance that you’ve also got a copy of the Haynes Manual that allows you to keep the damn thing running. Need to change the carburettor on an ancient Mazda? There’s every chance your Haynes manual will lead you safely through the process. The success of the manual — and the iconic cutaway technical drawings that adorn their covers — has led to some unusual publications. There’s a Haynes Manual for the Space Shuttle. There’s a manual that features the schematic diagrams from the Imperial Death Star. And now there’s a manual for vinyl owners…Here’s Haynes’ guide to the 10 most expensive turntables in the world.
Stranger from another planet welcome to our hole / Just strap your guitar and we’ll play some rock n roll / But the money’s is good / Just get a grip on yourself
It dawned on me a few weeks ago that 1977 was 40 years ago. It’s rather obvious, but for some reason it’s just finally sunken in. Honestly I’m in a bit of shock. ’77 was the year when punk rock and I came of age. I was 15 at the time—obsessed with punk rock 45 singles and pretty much bought every record of the era. Punk was more than just music. I listened to every lyric and read every “zine,” and I BELIEVED in every note and every word. I took down all my rock and Bruce Lee posters and replaced them with British punk posters I used to buy from Bleecker Bob’s—the Clash, Sex Pistols, The Buzzcocks lined my walls.
I remember explicitly embracing the concept of being 15 and being PUNK. I knew I had missed the ’60s, but “77”—that was my movement and I held it tight. I went to every punk rock show of note in New York City that year and the two after. When I visited San Francisco for six weeks that summer I went to the Mabuhay Gardens and saw The Nuns, Crime, The Screamers, Weirdos, the Dils, and The Avengers. I flipped tables, tossed chairs, and showed the SF punks how us New Yorkers throw a bottle at a band.
“No, you don’t throw it at the band, you throw it against the wall to the side!”
PHOTOS: RICHIE DOWNS | There were more grey-haired types than usual at the Dhani Harrison show Tuesday at the U Street Music Hall. Were they suddenly interested in dense, synth-heavy 21st Century anthems from a guy becoming known for his sprawling soundtrack work? Excited about his solo album In///Parallel? More likely they were taking a night off the Fab Faux circuit to check out one of the more authentic chips off the old Beatles block.
Harrison, at 39, looks a lot like his dad and he sounds even more like him, especially in those keening high ranges than anybody else around. Those who have seen him on any of the various George Harrison tributes know he can hold his own on guitar against some of the all time greats as well.
All of that, plus the chance to see him in a club likely no bigger than the Cavern (and also downstairs!) brought the oldsters out midweek along with the younger fans who more likely know of Harrison’s work with his previous bands, thenewno2, Fistful of Mercy with Ben Harper and Joseph Arthur, or amid the Los Angeles collective that included the two acts that have joined him on tour, Summer Moon and Mareki.
It was solely Summer Moon that opened the night (though Mareki popped out to help sing one tune with the headliner). Summer Moon is fronted by Strokes bassist Nikolai Fraiture, who came out as if a week late to Halloween in a golden cape and headband. It was quite a lineup for a middling opening band, with Noah Harmon of Airborne Toxic Event on guitar and Camilia Grey of Uh Huh Her on keyboards. She was actually a better vocalist than Fraiture, but he led on everything even when he couldn’t quite remember the lyrics. “The great thing about you not knowing the songs, is that you don’t know when we fuck up,” he said at one point.
The album will be available in Deluxe 25th Anniversary Vinyl (original album on 2LPs + 3 12″ singles) and 2CD (original album, plus a full disc of bonus material) with audio remastered by Dave Cooley (J Dilla, Madvillain, Madlib) at Elysian Masters and will include non-album tracks, remixes, and rarities. New liner notes by leading music journalist and author Jeff Weiss (Passion of the Weiss, LA Weekly) to round out the package. Standard versions of the original album with remastered audio will also be available on vinyl and cassette.
Critically acclaimed as an absolute classic of the alternative hip-hop genre, it has shipped over a million units worldwide and garnered the group justifiable comparisons to De La Soul and A Tribe Called Quest. The definition of a crossover record, outlets ranging from Pitchfork to The Source have hailed it as one of the greatest albums ever made. NME calls it “…a cartoon-strip of blunt-smoking antics, sexual innuendo and unashamed political incorrectness, crammed with infectious beats.”
Listening to Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde 25 years after its release, its sense of timeliness is unmistakable. Every song on the album inverts a hoary hip-hop cliché. With classics like “Oh Shit,” “Otha Fish,” “Ya’ Mama,” and the now-ubiquitous #1 hit “Passin’ Me By,” Bizarre Ride II the Pharcyde remains essential and enduringly unique—a rite of passage for any serious hip-hop head.
VIA PRESS RELEASE | Nearly 300 professionals engaged in some aspect of vinyl record manufacturing from all over the world congregated at the Westin Book Cadillac Hotel November 6th–7th for Making Vinyl, the debut event conceived to celebrate the industry’s global rebirth.
The first day of Making Vinyl’s conference session explored the astounding comeback of a physical media format thought not long ago to be nearly defunct, only to reemerge as a deluxe product that has seen double-digit growth for 10 consecutive years. “If you really want to show reverence and respect to the music, experience it this way,” urged vinyl champion Jack White, Day One’s keynoter, in a 40-minute conversation with Third Man Records co-founder Ben Blackwell. “I don’t care if we lose money,” White admitted of his vinyl plant Third Man Pressing, which he opened in February and served as the hometown sponsor of the event.
By having his own factory in Detroit, White streamlined his vertically integrated company’s supply chain. “Exposing people to beauty at any cost—that’s everybody’s job in this room,” White said, issuing marching orders. Making Vinyl attendees were scheduled to tour the Third Man facility, located a few miles away from the Westin.
Opening keynoter Michael Kurtz, co-founder of event partner Record Store Day, made the case that vinyl’s growth is much bigger that widely reported in the mainstream media. “It was amazing to spend two days with people who actually make things,” said Kurtz. “The energy level and quality of discussions was refreshing and exciting. I cannot wait to begin work on Making Vinyl 2018.”
“The first record I remember hearing as a kid was the soundtrack to Top Gun. I know that my mom had other records because I remember seeing them stacked up, but the only one that blares out in memory is that Top Gun soundtrack. I’d run around the living room like a little madman and couldn’t believe it could possible to be any more hyped than rocketing off the couch to “Danger Zone.” (I was 100% correct, too. Try it now. Loggins compels you.)”
“I was super into aviation and any form of airplane dogfights as a kid, so not only did the movie get watched over and over, the soundtrack would hit the turntable at every opportunity. I didn’t fully have an appreciation of how special vinyl was at that point because it was just the main way that I knew you listened to music at home, versus the cassettes for traveling and my grandparents car with an 8-track of the Oak Ridge Boys permanently lodged in it (which is fine…”Elvira” rules).
After moving around a bit, my mom no longer had the record player or the vinyl. I was still into playing cassette tapes on my little Walkman until they died (and making my own tapes of stuff off the radio, or holding a Radio Shack mic up to the TV to record parts of soundtracks I liked).