Posted 28 February 2004
I'm overdue for a NEWS report. When last I wrote, I was in Tokyo, on a promo tour with Norah. Since then, I've come home to New Orleans, and gone back and forth between here and New York and Los Angeles, several times. We're still in promo mode, and that means television, and television means Burbank (Tonight Show) or New York City (Late Show). So, I travel. We also appeared on TV in Toronto, Canada (Canada AM) and went to Philadelphia to do radio promo (World Cafe on WXPN). There's more to come. We'll be on Saturday Night Live next Saturday, and on Late Night and Sessions@AOL next week. Look, Mom, I'm on the tee-vee! (If you want to keep up to date on every li'l thing Norah and the band are up to, please click here.)
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In other not-so-newsy news, I've recently become obsessed with records from 1974. It started innocently enough. Several weeks ago, for no particular reason, I had been thinking about some records I liked from the early '70s — particularly some discs from the Warner/Reprise/Elektra catalog: Ry Cooder's Paradise and Lunch, Neil Young's On the Beach, Joni Mitchell's Court and Spark, The Meters' Rejuvenation. Music geek that I am (and, let's face it, "geek," unqualified), I checked out the liner notes on the aforementioned records, and found that all three were from 1974. Then I did a search online for other discs from '74, and found a whole lot o' goodness (not necessarily on Warner/Reprise/Elektra) — 10 CC's Sheet Music, Al Green's Al Green Explores Your Mind, Ann Peebles' I Can't Stand the Rain, Average White Band's AWB, Bad Company's Bad Co., Barry White's Can't Get Enough, Big Star's Radio City, Blue Oyster Cult's Secret Treaties, Bob Dylan's Blood on the Tracks, Bob Dylan's Planet Waves, Bob Dylan/The Band's Before the Flood, Bob Marley and The Wailers' Natty Dread, Dr. Feelgood's Down by the Jetty, Electric Light Orchestra's Eldorado, Eric Clapton's 461 Ocean Boulevard, Eno's Taking Tiger Mountain (By Strategy), Frank Zappa's Apostrophe ('), Frank Zappa/Mothers' Roxy & Elsewhere, Genesis' The Lamb Lies Down on Broadway, Graham Central Station's Release Yourself, Gram Parsons' Grievous Angel, Jackson Browne's Late for the Sky, James Brown's The Payback, James Taylor's Walking Man, John Cale's Fear, King Crimson's Red, Kraftwerk's Autobahn, LaBelle's Nightbirds, Linda Ronstadt's Heart Like a Wheel, Little Feat's Feats Don't Fail Me Now, Lou Reed's Rock'n'Roll Animal, Lynyrd Skynyrd's Second Helping, Millie Jackson's Caught Up, Mott the Hoople's The Hoople, New York Dolls' Too Much Too Soon, Queen's Sheer Heart Attack, Randy Newman's Good Old Boys, Richard & Linda Thompson's I Want to See the Bright Lights Tonight, Robert Wyatt's Rock Bottom, Rory Gallagher's Irish Tour, Roxy Music's Country Life, Santana's Lotus, Steely Dan's Pretzel Logic, Supertramp's Crime of the Century, Tangerine Dream's Phaedra, The Eagles' On the Border, The Raspberries' Starting Over, The Velvet Underground's The Velvet Underground Live with Lou Reed, Todd Rundgren's Todd, Tom Waits' The Heart of Saturday Night, Tower of Power's Back to Oakland, Van Morrison's Veedon Fleece, Willie Nelson's Phases and Stages. Not every record from '74 is a killer-diller, nor are the discs from '74 necessarily the artists' best. Black Sabbath's Sabbath, Bloody Sabbath has many cool moments, but it's not the band's finest hour. David Bowie's Diamond Dogs is not in most Bowie fans' top 5, nor would many Stones fans champion It's Only Rock'n'Roll. I picked up Can's Soon Over Babaluma, and I just do not get what the big deal is with Can (though I think I'm supposed to). I have mixed feelings, generally, about Mott the Hoople. But if 1974 has its fair share of most-embarassing moments, the year should be very proud of Stevie Wonder's Fullfillingness' First Finale. Wow. Do you know this record? I only heard it for the first time last month, in the midst of my '74 mania. This is one of the best records of all time. If you don't have it, you should buy it right now! No kidding, I'm more excited about this record than I've been about anything in a long, long time. Every song is so rich in lyric content, coupled with strong melodies, stirring harmonies, and inventive arrangements (Sneaky Pete's ethereal pedal-steel guitar on "Too Shy to Say," the Jackson 5 singing loud and proud on "You Haven't Done Nothin'"). Okay, did you go buy it yet!?!

Along with my 1974 kick, I've been buying Warner/Reprise Loss Leaders. Do you remember these 2-disc compilations, from the late '60s and early '70s? You could buy them for a mere $2.00, and they were chock full of cool music that you probably had never heard before. These weren't collections of "hits." They had brilliant odd and ends from the Warner/Reprise releases of the time. There's more info about these here. Insofar as I know, these haven't been released on CD. Until yesterday, I dind't have a turntable, and I bought one last night, just so I could listen to my Warner/Reprise Loss Leaders! I didn't want to waste time or money, looking for the "ultimate" turntable, so I just went to my local record store and bought a Crosley portable record player. I'm enjoying it so much, I think I may even take it on the road with me when I go to Europe with Norah in April. I always bring something from home, to make my hotel rooms feel a little more, you know, homey. What could be better than a record player, and a dozen choice discs?

Fans of this page keep asking me, "What about the food!?!" I used to write more about my wordly food finds, but have lately, for no good reason, lightened up on the food fare. Okay, fans, here's the five best things I've eaten so far this year (in no particular order):

1. The "ultimate breakfast sandwich": thick-cut country-style bread (toasted and buttered), fried eggs (just slightly runny), thick-cut bacon, garlicky mayonnaise, and kim chee (very spicy Korean-style pickled cabbage)

    Mitzi's
    100 Sorauren Avenue   Toronto, Canada

2. Grilled, bacon-wrapped shrimp, over a sweet-potato soufflé

    Uglesich's
    1238 Baronne Street   New Orleans, Louisiana

3. Squared "pillowcases" with pomegranate molasses (fried dough with powdered sugar and the sour-sweet pomegranage goo — the yummiest variation "carnival food" imaginable)

    Prune
    54 E 1st Street   New York, New York

4. Cornmeal griddle cakes (just like the description, and executed perfectly)

    Bright Food Shop
    216 8th Avenue   New York, New York

5. Matzo-ball soup and half a pastrami sandwich (likewise, executed perfectly)

    2nd Avenue Deli
    156 2nd Avenue   New York, New York

Runner up - Frito pie (small bag of Fritos, split open on a plate, drowned in beef-brisket chili and shredded cheddar cheese)

    Cowgirl Hall of Fame
    519 Hudson Street   New York, New York

     

Posted 21 January 2004
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We've been in Tokyo for the past few days, since leaving Hong Kong. Today is our last day here in Tokyo, and then all the bandfolk are scattering — some for vacation, some heading homeward. Me, I'm going back to New York City for a few days. Not for gigs or even for anything in particular at all. It's just that now that I'm living in New Orleans, I miss my New York friends and even New York itself. I'll spend a few days catching up with my friends and with the City, and then head back to my new home in New Orleans. I moved to a new apartment just days before this trip to Asia, and when I return I'll have a lot of shopping to do. My previous New Orleans apartment was totally furnished — from beds and bedding, to pots and pans. My new place has absolutely nothing in it yet, except for a few guitars and my three favorite t-shirts. Cost Plus, here I come.

 

 

 

 

Posted 16 January 2004
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Greetings from Hong Kong! I'm here with Norah Jones ("here in Hong Kong," not "here in my hotel room"). Norah's new CD, Feels Like Home will be released 10 February, and the big wheels of promotion have already started spinning. We peformed in Hong Kong last night for the press and, for reasons not clear to me, some world-famous jockeys (the horse-racing kind, not DJs). When an EMI representative told us that lots of important Hong Kong big wigs would be in attendance at our show, I asked if John Woo would be coming. I am sad to report: No. Damn! I wanted to chat him up about directing Norah's next video. Wouldn't that be the business!?!

Speaking of videos, we recently shot a video in New York for "Sunrise" — the first single from Norah's new disc. James Frost, director of Norah's "Come Away with Me" video, was at the helm again. I don't want to spoil things by telling too much here, but I will say that the imagery is part "Wizard of Oz" and part "H.R. Pufnstuf," with fantastic imagery and saturated colors. We got to watch a rough cut of it last night and it looks lovely. I don't know when "Sunrise" will debut on MTV (or MTV2, or VH1, or whatever), but I imagine it will be very soon.

After we leave Hong Kong we'll be going to Tokyo for more promotional appearances; then heading back home to the U.S. We'll be making appearances throughout February on late-night and early-morning TV. March will be somewhat quiet for us. In April we'll be heading to Europe for a 3-month tour. To see Norah's tour schedule, click here.

I read Truman Capote's 'In Cold Blood' on the l-o-n-g plane ride from New York to Hong Kong. It's a hell of a book. True crime. The tale of the murder itself is quite grim, of course, but Capote's writing is ace — with loads of colorful details, history, and characters. In that way, it reminded me of 'The Perfect Storm' (the book, not the movie). Highly recommended. Did you know that Capote was born in New Orleans?

Posted 22 November 2003

I'll be playing more-or-less regularly at the Blue Nile on Thursday nights. It's a great opportunity for me, as I hope the residency will help me establish myself here in New Orleans, my new home town. I don't have one particular band in mind for the gigs. I'll be playing with different musicians from week to week, experimenting as I go, bringing in surprise guests. This week was my first one, with drummer Kevin O'Day and organist Brian Coogan. The gig was a smash success, despite some technical difficulties (at one point, a small plume of smoke wafted from Brian's Hammond organ — eat your heart out, Jon Lord). My next gig is 4 December, and the band will include drummer Doug Belote and bassist Edwin Livingston. Come on down!

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Posted 10 November 2003
Photographer Zack Smith sent me some photos he shot during my gig last month at Tipitina's with Johnny Vidacovich and George Porter Jr. Check 'em out....

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Posted 2 November 2003
I'm in nice feature in the December issue of Acoustic Guitar. The piece is about New York-based guitarists who are in NYC's jazz scene and also the pop singer-songwriter scene. Besides me, there's Brandon Ross (who plays with Cassandra Wilson), Jesse Harris (who formerly played with Norah Jones and now mostly plays with his own band, the Ferdinandos), Joel Harrison, Doug Wamble, and Matt Munisteri.

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Posted 21 October 2003
Geez. My friends and fans click to my NEWS page to read the latest developments in my career, and they get my musings on heat rash. No wonder the number of hits on my site has been declining. (Just kidding. Maybe. I don't follow the numbers very closely.) In this posting, I'll address the stuff that more typically passes as "news."

First order of business is to mention that my li'l Buttermilk Junior trio (with drummer Brannen Temple and Hammond B-3 organist Red Young went on another tour this month, playing dates in Oxford, MS; Houston, TX; and Memphis, TN; as well as two dates each in New Orleans, LA and Austin, TX. There was a brief stretch of the tour wherein we played seven gigs in five days (both of our New Orleans shows were double-headers). Hey, make that eight gigs for me — I played a gig with sousaphonist Kirk Joseph between my band's early in-store at Louisiana Music Factory and late gig at the The Funky Butt. For some bands, doing three short tours over an eight-month span may not be all that novel or impressive, but for me it was a pretty big deal. Prior to this year, I had never taken a band on the road at all. I had been out as a sideman (Norah Jones, Tracy Chapman, Dan Hicks) and as part of musical co-op groups (Trio Puttanesca, Lost Trio), but never as a band leader. On Buttermilk Junior's first tour, I had the help of tour manager Leslie Rice; Richard Lewis joined us on the second tour to oversee all things merch; on this last our, it was just me and the band. With dedicated helpers or without, touring is very hard work. I'm feeling the wear and tear. But taking my original music to the people — in clubs across the midsouth, south, southwest, and northwest — has been hugely rewarding, and cancels out the hard stuff by a thousandfold. If you have a band and have never toured, and are feeling ambivalent about the prospect, I'd say go for it. It's a great way to see what lies beyond the horizon of your home town. You'll make new friends, learn to appreciate the joy of spotting a sign with the words "breakfast served all day," get free drinks just about every night, and get to know your band mates much, much better. Oh, and you'll probably sell some CDs while you're at it.

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9 October 2003, Long Shot Bar, Oxford, MS.
At the end of our tour, I spent a few extra days in Austin to record with my band at the Hit Shack. We got eight tunes on tape, including a couple of old tunes of mine that had never been recorded and five new pieces that my band wrote collectively. The co-written tunes began as freestyle jams that we improvised at a rehearsal prior to the recording sessions. I recorded the jams, and later cobbled together cohesive tunes from our impromptu grooves and melodies. I had never written music that way before, but wanted to try. Usually, I write alone and then bring the finished tunes to the band. In writing with the group, I wanted to get into musical areas that I probably wouldn't have stumbled upon on my own. I think the experiment was a success. We played most of the tunes for the first (and, so far, last) time at the Elephant Room last week in Austin, and the new tunes fit alongside our usual repertoire (material from Buttermilk Channel and Get Your Glow On) very nicely. The variety of grooves in the new pieces made for interesting, flowing sets. I'm looking forward to getting the band back out on the road next year with this material. The CD should be out in February, around Valentine's Day.

Speaking of recording, I'll be going back to New York before the end of this year to put the finishing touches on Norah Jones' sophmore CD. The disc should be out early next year. More, I cannot say.


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Posted 22 September 2003
Good News — Mister Atheletic Pants is back in business (see 15 September posting if you're not sure what I'm referring to). Lotrimin, take me away! The "footnote" to my story is this: I went to my weekly yoga class on Saturday and, though I'm mostly healed, my shins and feet are still a little scabby, like I accidentally stepped on an ant hill. So, I'm in yoga class, and our teacher is explaining the proper way to do a particular pose, and she wants to be sure everyone gets it right — especially the feet. As I'm getting my pose together, she says, "Adam, do you mind if I use you to help demonstrate? Okay, class, everybody come look at Adam's feet." I was mortified! But then I just had to laugh because it was such a ridiculous situation.

Had a fun weekend here in New Orleans, particularly on the music front. On Saturday night, I went to the Rock 'n' Bowl and heard the great Crescent City guitarist/singer Snooks Eaglin. Simply put, he's a "blues stylist," but his trip is utterly unique. He doesn't use a pick, but rather uses an unorthodox thumb-and-fingers technique. He can effortlessly play rhythm, take solos (comping for himself), and double up on some of the bass lines as well. And did I mention that he sings his ass off? Then I went over to Tipitina's to check out Davell Crawford's birthday extravaganza. Davell is a big deal here, though few people outside of New Orleans know about him. He's an ultra-talented singer and pianist/organist, who has been playing professionally for 20 years — and this was his 28th birthday! Dr. John was there, Irma Thomas, Bo Dollis, and loads of other local musical celebs. Outside Tipitina's, a guy had a big barbecue rigged up on the back of a flat-bed pickup truck, and was giving out free chicken in honor of Davell's big day.

They don't allow cameras into Tip's, which is a shame because there was lots going on there that I wish I could show you. They do, however, have a photo booth...

At 2:00 am or so, I left and went to the Circle Bar, which has one of the best juke boxes in New Orleans. Where else can you find lots of vintage New Orleans r&b, plus Captain Beefheart, plus T-Rex, the Kinks, and the Zombies? It's truly a wonderful thing. And, though I'm not big on bars, this place is awfully cozy. I could see going back real soon, with a pocketful of quarters.

Posted 18 September 2003
For those who missed it the first time 'round and/or those who just want to relive those thrilling days of yesterweek, check out this piece — with mp3 audio bits! — by Derk Richardson from sfgate.com, about my band's Labor Day show in San Francisco: Read it now.

Posted 15 September 2003
After a very long break, I'm back on the NEWS wagon again. I dropped off since the end of June, for no particular reason. The summer, for the most part, was about being on tour with Norah Jones. We started our run on 1 June, and the bus kept rolling until 18 August, when we played our final show of the tour in Las Vegas at the Hard Rock Casino. I had a truly fantastic time, though things got blurrier and blurrier towards the end of the tour. "Oh, yeah," I'd think to myself. "I remember that gig so clearly. With the great botanical garden, and Kevin and I hid in the bushes after the gig and jumped out and scared Norah as she rode down the hill in a golf cart. Sedona, Arizona — right?" "No," a fellow band-mate would chime in, "that was in Salt Lake City, dude." Not that any night of music is ever to be taken for granted, but — well, like I said, when you play almost every night, the details of each evening can start to run together like whatercolors and certain memories seem more dreamlike than real. A few nights were unforgettable, though, like our gig at the Edmonton Folk Festival in Alberta Canada. We came on stage at 10:00 pm, after fans had been baking in the hot sun all day, and had been treated to stirring sets by Dar Williams, Ricky Skaggs, and Taj Majal. We went on after Taj, and then Solomon Burke closed the show after us. There were 25,000 listeners, reclining on a grassy hillside under the stars, with lightning storms flashing off in the distance all around us. It was so moving to be there. Though much smaller, this was the closest I've come (and perhaps as close as I'll ever come in my career) to knowing what it might have been like to be at Woodstock. Wow. Other indelible impressions came from our gigs at Red Rocks in Morrison, CO; the Fox Theater in St. Louis, MO; and and our final show in Las Vegas, NV.

Just one week after Norah's tour was through, I took my trio (with Red Young and Brannen Temple) on a quick tour of Northern California — with dates in Petaluma, Truckee, Sacramento, San Francisco, Arcata, Fairfax, and Nevada City. For half of these dates, we were opening for the Charlie Hunter Trio. I've known Charlie for about 10 years, but have never had the opportunity to open for him before. I think it was a winning double-bill — complementary, but not redundant. Our first night, in Truckee, we got called back out for an encore at the end of our set. This felt miraculous to me, being the opening act at a gig where most people had probably never heard of us. Charlie Hunter has some of the best fans an artist could every hope for. They listen, they get all the way into the music, they are open to new things. Yeah! The rest of our dates with Charlie were equally satisfying. We had a couple of nights all our own, in San Francisco and Nevada City. Those were looser, because I didn't have to watch the clock the way you do when you're the support act. Rather, we could just play, and play, and play. It felt good to take our time. Even when we had to keep things shorter as Charlie's opener, we found ways to stretch out and get all cozy, within our time guidelines. In the van, on the way to the gig, we listened to Donny Hathaway's Live CD. If you want a lesson in how to take your time and build a solo from a simple theme to a lathery climactic peak, check out Donny's electric piano solo on "In the Ghetto" or Willie Weeks' bass solo on "Everything Is Everything." That shit is finishing school for any soloist!

After our dates in Cali, I went to New York for a few days, and played at a Launch Event for Go Time Music — a new music marketing/promotions company founded by Lee Seelig, formerly of Velour Music. The event was lots of fun, and I played with two NYC-based players with whom I'd never played before — drummer Derrek Phillips and organist Greg Lewis. I always like hearing what different players will come up with in my music, and Derrek and Greg did not dissapoint. Derrek swings hard (I knew that, 'cause I'd heard him earlier this year with Charlie Hunter), as does Greg, and they have a very cool rhythm hook-up together. I hope to play with them again before too long.

Now I'm down in New Orleans. I rented a place down here for the rest of this year. I've had many good times here on short visits over the past two years, so I decided to check it out on extended stay. So far, I'm loving every minute of it. Except for the heat rash I got this weekend. That's what I get for trying to be Mister Athletic Pants all of a sudden, in this hot, wet climate. On Saturday, I went for a long walk, then took a 90-minute yoga class, then went on an hour-long bike ride. My version of a triathalon. Anyway, now I'm itchy in all the wrong places. I'm looking forward to getting my skin back to normal so I can get back in the groove. And this city sure does have a groove, y'all.

Norah, in case you're wondering, is sort of on a break now. We're going to finish recording her next record sometime in the fall, and I suppose it'll be released in March or April — so we won't be doing any substantial touring again until the record comes out. In the meantime, I'm playing more gigs with my trio with Red Young and Brannen Temple, writing new music, planning a couple of recording projects, doing some traveling, thinking of ideas for new Web content for this site, and putting together an instructional DVD (got to use the time I have off productively, 'cause once Norah starts touring again I'll be crazy busy again). That's all the news for now.

Posted 29 June 2003
Today marks one month since we left home on Norah Jones' summer tour, and it's as good a day as any to offer up a road report. We're in Boston, Massachusetts this morning. We played here last night — at the Fleet Pavilion — and are heading out in a few hours to play in Wallingford, Connecticut. The Fleet Pavilion is a pretty big place. We've been playing a lot of big places — like 12,000 or 15,000 seats (as opposed to the 1,500-seat venues we played last summer, with a few 3,500 capacity venues). On paper, that sounds like an awful lot of people gathered in one place at one time, and it's much, much larger than anything we've encountered before. I think about my high school, for comparison's sake. I went to a rather large school, grades 9 though 12, with a head count of 2,400 students. Our audiences now are five, six, or seven times that size. Before this tour began, I must admit, I was a little worried about playing for such large crowds. Worried that what we do is too intimate, that it wouldn't be able to reach those folks in the back of the big tent. It seems to be working out just fine, though. Our band's sound is a little richer and more dynamic (with the addition of guitarist/mandolinist Kevin Breit and with keyboardist/vocalist Daru now on stage fulltime), and we've got a really good lighting design, and our ol' faithful sound engineer Lee Moro knows how to make us sound like us in these big outdoor venues. For my part, I've been using heavier-gauge guitar strings.

Okay, I don't know if heavier strings really help my sound project to the fans in row ZZZZ. But they do make the music feel even more solid for me. Years ago, I used to swear by the formula "Big strings + high action = best tone." I'd play a 5-hour blues gig, with fat wires on my Gibson, bending and wailing all night. I'd play a solo jazz guitar gig with my fingers never leaving the strings for hours on end. Somewhere along the way, however, I backed off a little bit and started using slightly lighter strings. These strings sounded pretty good to me. Until this summer tour with Norah, that is. On previous tours, I've been the lone guitarist in the band, with no other six-stringer to listen to or to talk shop with. Now there's this Kevin Breit fellow, who's a hell of a player with a huge sound. And, what do you know, his guitars are set up with big strings and high action. At the same time, we've had Gillian Welch opening up for us in the first few weeks of this tour. And, what do you know, her guitar is set up with big strings and high action, and her sound is huge. (It has to be, as she and her partner David Rawlings don't have pickups in their acoustic guitars. They just play on microphones, which is a bold way to go. Gillian's guitar is the bedrock of their sound.) Not being one who needs the whole house to fall down around me before I get the message, I put some big strings on my guitars and raised up the action. My achy-breaky hands are still adjusting to the change, but the sound — the sound! Every chord feels more solid and richer in harmonics, every melody line really sings. Details? Okay, on my Gibson ES-335 I've got GHS roller-wound strings, .012-.054. I'm still using .011-.049 strings on my Daisy Rock Retro-H and on my new Fender '60s Telecaster, just because. On both of my new Martin acoustics (000-18 and 000-28VS), I've got Martin SP strings, .013-.056. (Sometimes I use Martin 80/20 bronze strings instead of the SP strings.)

Did I mention that Gillian Welch's new record is a real doozie? We've only got a few more days out with her and David, then singer/songwriter Richard Julian will be out with us for the duration of the summer. (Another big-string dude, by the by.) He's a good friend of ours from the New York scene. Although we'll sorely miss the music and company of Gil and Dave, we're happy to have the Richard out with us.

On a totally separate note, here's a couple of 30-second clips of my own band, Buttermilk Junior (Brannen Temple on drums, Red Young on organ) in action. These were shot by my friend Simran Zilaro. The first one is from the Living Room, the second is at Tonic. Warning: These files are over 5MB each. If you don't have high-speed, start downloading and then go make a big Dagwood-style sandwich, eat the sandwich, do today's New York Times crossword, go to your local video shop and rent Godfather II, come home and start watching the movie. About a third of the way through the movie, come back to your computer and watch my first clip. Then start downloading clip #2, go watch the rest of Godfather II, clean up the mess you made in the kitchen while you were piling up the sandwich, then come back to your computer and just in time to watch the clip.

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In heavy rotation this week:

    1. Sam Cooke & others — Sam Cooke's SAR Records Story
    2. Oxford American magazine's April 2003 Southern Music issue CD
    3. Townes Van Zandt — Live at the Old Quarter
    4. Gillian WelchSoul Journey
    5. Patty LarkinRed = Luck

More later....

Posted 28 May 2003
Okay, so I haven't posted here in quite a while. Not for lack of interesting activity, though. If anything, the past two months have been among the richest in recent memory. Among the highlights was a return to the studio in April with Norah and the band to begin work on her new CD. I don't want to say too much about it here, as the disc won't be out until early next year, and I don't want to spoil any of the surprises — and anyway, we're bound to go back in the studio again later this year to finish the disc, and the album will likely change shape a couple of times between now and the release date. Not change shape literally, of course. I will be round, like every other CD! But the music, the music. It's not all worked out yet. There are still new songs to be written, and one or two of the songs we wrote months ago still haven't settled into compelling arrangements yet. By summer's end, everything will be sorted, I'm sure. Regarding our April sessions, I will say this: We had some magical music moments, we played to our strengths as well as trying some new things, and we ate well (no surprise there). And some valuable lessons were learned along the way. For instance — beware of Turkish, septuagenarian producers bearing vodka martinis!

I went to New Orleans at the end of April for the annual Jazz & Heritage Festival. Totally incredible place, New Orleans is, even when there is no Festival. The city is abundant in musical culture, both historic and contemporary. By most accounts, jazz was born there. And it's still alive and well! Come Festival time, though, music floods the already saturated land. There's the Fest itself, which happens over the last weekend of April and the first weekend of May. Lots of Big Easy luminaries (Allen Toussaint, Snooks Eaglin, Dr. John) as well as big pop acts (e.g., John Mayer) and lesser-known musical gems. Between the weekend activities, there's great music all day long (in-store appearances at the big record stores) and all night long (all-star jams featuring players from the best of the jazz/jam/funk scene). And then there was the Ponderosa Stomp held at the Mid-City Bowling Lanes (a.k.a. Rock 'n' Bowl). Over three nights, the Ponderosa Stomp featured an impossibly cool and impossibly large lineup of living legends from the pages of blues, soul, and rockabilly history. I won't bog you down by laundry-listing the performers here, but do go to the Ponderosa Stomp site and check it out for yourself. If you can get to New Orleans for the Fest next year, make dead certain that you get your ass over to the Rock 'n' Bowl! I ain't kidding'! This means you! Run, don't walk!....

I don't want to startle you here, but they have some good eatin' in New Orleans. True! So many fine places to fill your belly (Mandino's and the Camellia Grill are two of my faves), but the real deal is found in the form of home cooking. Two of the best meals I had in NOLA, by far, were (1) a backyard crawfish boil, which also included a whole roast hog and the famed turducken; and (2) a meal consisting entirely of garlic-and-butter shrimp and pan fried trout, all of which was caught that day by our gracious host. It don't get no better.

Did I mention how nice everyone was in New Orleans?

Sweet turned to sour on my last night in New Orleans, when I got the news that my grandfather, George Wyle, had died. He was my hero, the main reason I took up music and stuck with it. Although he made a good career of composing and arranging music, it was never just a job for him. Melodies came to him night or day, wherever he was, and he was always finding new forms for them to take — solo guitar pieces, songs for the choir at his temple, saxophone quartets. He also taught me to enjoy life. For him, every moment was full of reasons to celebrate. If there's a heaven, he's in it right now — standing in a check-out line at a Trader Joe's, drawing five horizontal lines on the back of a movie ticket stub with a little golf-score pencil, sketching out the melody of a piece for solo cello. Or else he has found his way some fine Italian restaurant, taking a break between meal courses to get up and play the piano in the restaurant's lounge, drawing a crowd of music lovers of all ages, bringing smiles to their faces by playing every last one of their many requests. Maybe G_d himself has a request. "The Ballad of Gilligan's Isle," no doubt.

In the past few weeks, I've played gigs with old friends — Jenny Scheinman and Alice Bierhorst. I've known Alice for, like, 10 years, but we had never once played a gig together, despite our mutual admiration. Her songs are fantastic. Learning her songs and performing them live gave me an even deeper appreciation of just how special she is as a writer and performer. I haven't known Jenny for quite as long — maybe six or seven years — but, unlike me and Alice, Jenny and I have played a whole lot of music together. I played in her band (with Scott Amendola and Lee Alexander) when we both lived in San Francisco, and we played together in the Hot Club of San Francisco. After spending so much time playing Norah's music, and working on my own music, it was a mind- and finger-bending treat to get involved in Jenny's music again. What is her music like? It's jazz, I guess you'd say, but there's a folkiness to her compositions that makes even her most complex tunes easily accessible to players and listeners. Go Jenny!

My CD has been selling pretty good, and continues to get nice mentions in the press. I've been blurbed in People, Rolling Stone, and U.S. News & World Report (yes, really), and got a 4-star review in the June issue of my very favorite music magazine, Mojo. So , while my album will not be going "gold" anytime soon, it does have legs," as they say in the business. And, I should know, being such a major player in the music business. It's like I was saying to David Geffen just the other day, "Davey," I says, "D-Man, let me tell you something about this crazy biz of ours...."

Posted 25 April 2003
Hey, kids, have you ever wanted to get into the music business? Of course you have, and now you can! You can be an influential music critic — visit amazon.com, post a review of Get Your Glow On, and urge all your friends and relations to do the same. Become a power-publicist by contacting your favorite magazines and sweet-talk them into running feature coverage on Get Your Glow On. You can be a radio-promotions kingpin — call your local radio station and demand that they play your favorite tracks from Get Your Glow On. You can be a market-shaping product manager simply by going to your local record store and insisting that they carry Get Your Glow On.

Posted 10 April 2003
On 2 April, we played our CD-release show at Makor in New York City. After getting off to a rough start (it took nearly two hours to drive from my Brooklyn apartment to the Upper West Side venue), the gig was a smash. Three of the special guest vocalists from my new CD were in the house — Otis Clay, the Holmes Brothers, and Norah Jones — so the audience was in for some tasty surprise treats. Playing at Makor brought back so many vivid memories. Before Norah's career took off, her band (with Jesse Harris, Lee Alexander, Dan Rieser, and me) used to play there nearly every week. We'd play three long sets, featuring all the songs that came out on Come Away with Me plus many cool covers. In fact, it was back in those days at Makor that I got intimately acquainted with Carole King's "No Easy Way Down," which I recently recorded for Get Your Glow On (sung by the Holmes Brothers).

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The band enjoys a feel-good moment after our 2 April CD-release concert at Makor in New York City. Left to right: Brannen Temple, guest vocalist Otis Clay, Red Young, guitarist/producer Rob Coltun, and yours truly — sporting my patented Mona Lisa smile.

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Feel-good moment, Take 2.

The night after our gig at Makor, the band and I joined forces with Jason Crigler for a night of Lackawanna madness at the Living Room in New York City. Lackawanna is a band that Jason and I assemble once or twice a year, teaming up with a different rhythm sections for each gig, playing cover songs that we can mine for gold (or fool's gold). This time, set list included the Motels' "Only the Lonely" and King Curtis' "Soul Serenade," as well as Jason's "Go Down" and my "Trash-talking Pixie." Our gig was the first time the Living Room had ever had a Hammond B-3 organ on its tiny little stage. They weren't that keen on it at first, because the Hammond takes up quite a lot of stage real estate, but it worked out just fine. We had plenty of room to rock, and it sounded incredibly fat and juicy. (Duh.)

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Jason Crigler lights up the Living Room. The Living Room is the kind of place where there's four or five bands on each night's schedule, each band starting on the subsequent hour — 8:00, 9:00, 10:00, and so on. Lackawanna was on at 11:00, and Jason had played with almost every band that night. I don't know where he gets his stamina from, not to mention his bottomless cup o' creativity. Jason is my hero.

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Group shot at the Living Room. (Note my "shock and awe" shirt.)

Photo © 2003 Simran Zilaro

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A closer look at the shirt. Don't stare for more than five seconds or you may go insane.

Photo © 2003 Simran Zilaro

On Friday, 4 April, we played a second CD-release celebration gig. This one was at Tonic in — you guessed it — New York City. Another hot one. No special guests this time, but lots of girls dancing. We had dancers at the Living Room too, but Tonic, being more spacious, is a more dancer-friendly environment. This sort of "hey, the music's funky, I think I'll get up and boogie" dancing is always done by girls/women/ladies. I am not going to complain about that! But what's up, fellas? When the girls are feeling it, they're not afraid to move their bodies. Why not get up and shake it with them, instead of just sitting there wondering what kind of amp the organist is playing through?

We played again on Saturday, and Red was the boss this time. We were at Lucille's Grill in B.B. King's Blues Club in NYC. Red led us through an evening of blues standards, a couple of my bluesier tunes, and some funky numbers — the Crusader's "Scratch," for example. As much as I enjoy being the leader, it felt mighty fine to let Red call the tunes and shape our sets. Go, Red, go!

After all this Adam Levy madness, I took a "busman's holiday" trip to Richmond, Virginia, to make a cameo appearance on the upcoming Atomizer CD (scheduled for July release). Atomizer is a metal band, not far afield from the Tool school of rock. What am I — a jazz/blues/pop guy — doing on a metal album? Playing Delta-style slide guitar, Beatles-like melodic hooks, and jangly, Celtic-inspired drones. True!

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In the control room at Sound of Music studio in Richmond, Atomizer guitarist Sean is about to throw down a crushing solo.

Posted 30 March 2003
Not much to report in the way of actual news. Our tour ended last week in Austin at the Elephant Room, and I have been home in New York since then — doing as little as possible, recovering from the rigors of touring. Next week, the guys will be coming in from Austin for some shows New York City (see the GIGGAGE page for details). I'm very excited! After all the music we played together in March, I know we're sounding good and tight. I can hardly wait for our New York premiere. Come on by, if you're in town.

Until showtime, I'm just stone cold chillin' at home in Brooklyn — catching up on music listening and movie watching. Ever seen Pootie Tang? So dumb. So funny! Chris Rock lives in my neighborhood, I'm told. If I see him on the street, I'm going to buy him the refreshing beverage of his choice to thank him for all the smiles this movie put on my face. Sa da tay, my damie.

Been getting some photos from friends and fans that were at our shows on tour. Far freakin' out! Here are a couple from our Seattle show at Tractor Tavern (9 March), by Tom Solinsky....

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On this tour, I wore my magenta suede jacket on every show, so the photos of me all look more or less the same from show to show — but I am certain this pic was shot at Tractor Tavern in Seattle. Definitely!

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Don't you step on my magenta suede shoes — er, um, jacket!

These are from Six Rivers Brewing Company in McKinleyville, California (6 March), by Bob Doran....

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Same suede, different day.

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"Hello, McKinleyville!"

These are from the Elephant Room in Austin, TX (22 March), by Sandra Calderon....

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It is martini time all the time at the Elephant.

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Brannen is getting ready to "tang the hump."

My Sony digi-cam takes short little movies, and I shot a few clips along our tour. Want to see a clip of Brannen's technique in action? (On the drums, I mean.) Of course you do! Here he is at the Fox Theater in Boulder, Colorado, sound-checking. Roll the clip.

In heavy rotation this week:

Posted 28 March 2003
Here is a fresh NEWS page - no rants against unscrupulous guitar merchants, no photos of groovy road food, no star sightings. Just a few lines of text. Lovely.

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