9/11 music link if the one in the blog doesn't work.
"Stars"
From sweet and smooth classics, to new names, to old names with new music...the focus here, is to shine a little light on some damn fine music.
I'll find it. You can listen, review, or tell me I wouldn't know good music if it kicked me in the ass. I personally don't give a shit.
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
A Tribute in Lights, A Tribute in Song
Eleven years ago today, nearly 3000 people woke up and went about their morning. They would not go to sleep that night.
They say time heals all wounds...but maybe it doesn't. Ask most people in the NYC area about September 11, 2001 and you will still see eyes well up with tears as they try to explain what being in, or around the city was like for them in the first few months after.
I watched on TV as the second plane hit. I had a doctor's appointment at 10:15 that morning, not long after the first tower fell. As I drove up the hill in town, I knew I would see the skyline of Manhattan. What I saw was more smoke than I had ever seen in my life. And where there were two towers, there now was one. But not for long.
We all know what happened in the next few days, but unless you were here...you couldn't feel the desperation, you couldn't smell the towers burn, you couldn't taste the fear. The fear of what had happened, what could happen and what we didn't know about what happened. And I was 10 miles outside of the city. For friends and family in the city, it was almost unbearable. Very few people who lived in New Jersey made it home that night...everything was closed down. Everyone who worked in the city walked with friends and co-workers over the East River to Brooklyn or Queens to find a bed wherever they could. Thousands and thousands walking in silence, some still covered in ash...walking to a place called normal.
That place no longer existed.
On the six month anniversary of the attack, two banks of lights were set up near the site of the World Trade Center. From dusk to dawn, they sent beams of light from the ground into the night sky. The blue lights gave an eerie, ghost-like appearance of the fallen towers.
I was in the city that night. As I left Manhattan and came out on the Jersey side, I was able to see the Tribute in Lights. To me it looked like it was a pathway for all the souls lost on that day, to find their way to heaven.
I still try to see it every year and I still feel the same way. It takes your breath away.
In trying to decide on a song for today, I was thinking about the Tribute in Lights and about the families and friends of those who lost loved ones. What do they think of when they see those two beams pointed towards the stars...what do they think of when they look at the sky every night since 9/11?
This is the song I chose. Grace Potter and the Nocturnals "Stars"
Please read the lyrics as you listen to the song and remember...
Never forget.
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They say time heals all wounds...but maybe it doesn't. Ask most people in the NYC area about September 11, 2001 and you will still see eyes well up with tears as they try to explain what being in, or around the city was like for them in the first few months after.
I watched on TV as the second plane hit. I had a doctor's appointment at 10:15 that morning, not long after the first tower fell. As I drove up the hill in town, I knew I would see the skyline of Manhattan. What I saw was more smoke than I had ever seen in my life. And where there were two towers, there now was one. But not for long.
We all know what happened in the next few days, but unless you were here...you couldn't feel the desperation, you couldn't smell the towers burn, you couldn't taste the fear. The fear of what had happened, what could happen and what we didn't know about what happened. And I was 10 miles outside of the city. For friends and family in the city, it was almost unbearable. Very few people who lived in New Jersey made it home that night...everything was closed down. Everyone who worked in the city walked with friends and co-workers over the East River to Brooklyn or Queens to find a bed wherever they could. Thousands and thousands walking in silence, some still covered in ash...walking to a place called normal.
That place no longer existed.
On the six month anniversary of the attack, two banks of lights were set up near the site of the World Trade Center. From dusk to dawn, they sent beams of light from the ground into the night sky. The blue lights gave an eerie, ghost-like appearance of the fallen towers.
I was in the city that night. As I left Manhattan and came out on the Jersey side, I was able to see the Tribute in Lights. To me it looked like it was a pathway for all the souls lost on that day, to find their way to heaven.
I still try to see it every year and I still feel the same way. It takes your breath away.
In trying to decide on a song for today, I was thinking about the Tribute in Lights and about the families and friends of those who lost loved ones. What do they think of when they see those two beams pointed towards the stars...what do they think of when they look at the sky every night since 9/11?
This is the song I chose. Grace Potter and the Nocturnals "Stars"
Please read the lyrics as you listen to the song and remember...
"I lit a fire with the love you left behind,
And it burned wild and crept up the mountainside.
I followed your ashes into outer space
I can't look out the window,
I can't look at this place,
I can't look at the stars,
They make me wonder where you are
Stars,
Up on heaven's boulevard
And if I know you at all,
I know you've gone too far
So I, I can't look at the stars
All those times we looked up at the sky,
Looking out so far,
We felt like we could fly.
And now I'm all alone in the dark of night,
The moon is shining,
But I can't see the light,
And I can't look at the
Stars,
They make me wonder where you are
Stars,
Up on heaven's boulevard
And if I know you at all,
I know you've gone too far
So I, I can't look at the stars
Stars,
Stars,
They make me wonder where you are
Stars,
Up on heaven's boulevard
And if I know you at all,
I know you've gone too far
So I can't look at the stars."
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Monday, September 10, 2012
Antje Duvekot: The Journey to a New Siberia
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| Photo Credit: Gregory Worstrel |
When your debut album sets the folk world buzzing, and
entices music historians such as Dave Marsh, rock critic and former editor of
Rolling Stone, to say you are “the whole package," AND he
compares you to renowned artist Patty Griffin, well…you'd better keep
delivering the goods. As her third studio album is being released, it becomes
clear singer-songwriter Antje Duvekot is doing just that.
Antje first garnered attention with her music in 2000 by
winning the grand prize in the rock category of the John Lennon
Songwriting Contest. Since then, she has continued to receive accolades and
high praise for her introspective songs reflecting her personal journey.
Born in Germany ,
Duvekot arrived in the United
States as a teenager. Leaving her father and
brother in Europe , she began a new life in a
strange country with no knowledge of the customs or the language. Adapting was
difficult at best, so Antje retreated into a world which offered her
comfort…the world of music.
Her first album, Big Dream Boulevard was
followed in 2009 by another highly acclaimed CD, The Near Demise of the
High Wire Dancer, produced by singer-songwriter Richard Shindell. Her new
release, New Siberia, brings back Shindell as producer, and marks
the time of transition from an old life to new. A time of looking toward the
future with anticipation, while never losing what has brought her here
The week before the release of New Siberia,
Antje spoke with me about the journey, songwriting and the life of a working
musician.
Kat’s Theory (KT): You came to this country
as a teenager, and battled with issues of language, insecurity and a confining
family life. Those struggles can create the perfect setting from which a poet
can immerge. Looking back, do you think an easier life transition would have
made you less of a poet?
Antje Duvekot (AD): That is such a good question; it’s really hard to know. I wonder myself sometimes. My brain works a certain way and I can’t imagine it working in any other way so if my early life hadn’t been sort of difficult, maybe my brain wouldn’t be so …thoughtful, I guess. When I moved to this country fromGermany ,
at first I was sort of an outsider. I didn’t speak the language, so I spent a
lot of time being very shy and just observing people. It’s possible that it
came from the ability to pay attention and observe people. But then again maybe
I would have been the same way if I hadn’t had such a difficult childhood.
Antje Duvekot (AD): That is such a good question; it’s really hard to know. I wonder myself sometimes. My brain works a certain way and I can’t imagine it working in any other way so if my early life hadn’t been sort of difficult, maybe my brain wouldn’t be so …thoughtful, I guess. When I moved to this country from
KT: Your songwriting style. Because
your songs are so personal, does your writing normally begin with the lyrics or
do you have a story in mind, and work the music around them or music first?
AD: Kind of separate. The lyrics will come to me throughout my life and I’ll just scribble them down onto whatever I can find…napkins, checkbooks and such. So then I have this pile of lyrics and words, and ideas that came to me. When I think of something I write it down. Then when I structure, when I’m making it into a song, I actually craft a melody entirely, so that it will be ready to go. Then I will turn back to my notes and try to see what fits in nicely.
AD: Kind of separate. The lyrics will come to me throughout my life and I’ll just scribble them down onto whatever I can find…napkins, checkbooks and such. So then I have this pile of lyrics and words, and ideas that came to me. When I think of something I write it down. Then when I structure, when I’m making it into a song, I actually craft a melody entirely, so that it will be ready to go. Then I will turn back to my notes and try to see what fits in nicely.
KT: That’s a very interesting approach, where you have
all the music written and you try to find the lyrics that will fit into it.
AD: Yeah, I think that’s unusual, I don’t know a lot of people that do it that way. I don’t think of myself as a writer, I really do love the music component. It’s always tricky to find the right music for the right lyrics, Sometimes you really want to make them fit and you realize the mood is not right.
AD: Yeah, I think that’s unusual, I don’t know a lot of people that do it that way. I don’t think of myself as a writer, I really do love the music component. It’s always tricky to find the right music for the right lyrics, Sometimes you really want to make them fit and you realize the mood is not right.
KT: Your producer for your new album, Richard
Shindell, also produced your second album The Near Demise of the High
Wire Dancer. At that time he said “with songs as good as these, a
producer just tries to get out of the way, do no harm and let the artist speak
for herself.” Would you say he followed the same approach with New
Siberia, or did he infuse more of his vision this time?
AD: Well first of all, I think he was just being modest when he said that, because he did a lot more than “do no harm.” But I think partly why I did want to work with him was that he has a fairly minimalistic approach to producing. I really didn’t want someone to put a heavy stamp on my music. I wanted it to just speak for itself, and he really supported my music very nicely with some of his instrumental choices. But I think it’s a similar production from the last album actually.
AD: Well first of all, I think he was just being modest when he said that, because he did a lot more than “do no harm.” But I think partly why I did want to work with him was that he has a fairly minimalistic approach to producing. I really didn’t want someone to put a heavy stamp on my music. I wanted it to just speak for itself, and he really supported my music very nicely with some of his instrumental choices. But I think it’s a similar production from the last album actually.
KT: I’ve watched some videos of your live performances. Your music at times, comes from such a dark place, and yet there are some songs which are light, for example “A Perfect Date” on this album. But when you are performing live, you are very light, humorous and honest. How do you balance the two, leaving the sadness behind in the music?
AD: I think when I first started performing live, I did realize that the night was starting to drag with a lot of moody and dark songs, and that I needed to talk in between songs. I needed to get some lightness in there. I found that I enjoyed the banter in between and making fun of myself. In real life I make fun of myself quite a bit, my songs just don’t reflect it that much. Humor is just another way to cope with darkness if you really think about it.
"oh amelia, don't i feel like a clown
oh you went down in history
well, me, i just went down"
KT: "The Ballad of Fred Noonan".
Fred Noonan was the navigator who flew alongside and died with Amelia Earhart.
It is a fascinating look at the possible unrequited love he had for her. The
song, told from his point of view, relates his love and admiration for her
while still seeing her faults. It’s a mixture of melancholy and regret. Where
did you find the inspiration for it?
AD: I was kind of interested because I saw a documentary first and it said, in this documentary at least, that she was kind of ego driven and bold, and perhaps she didn’t spend as much time preparing the flight, as she just wanted to set a record. And she was ambitious, and I thought about that part of her personality.
AD: I was kind of interested because I saw a documentary first and it said, in this documentary at least, that she was kind of ego driven and bold, and perhaps she didn’t spend as much time preparing the flight, as she just wanted to set a record. And she was ambitious, and I thought about that part of her personality.
"oh and the last thing that you said was
you were sorry. I did it for love, you did it for glory"
A little bit later, I was listening to a podcast about Fred
Noonan and how everyone has forgotten him. He is unknown to history even though
he died in the plane with her. And I thought “oh poor Fred Noonan,
maybe I should write a song about him.” Then I thought about those two
things, ok, I’m going to present Amelia Earhart as ego-driven and narcissistic
and poor Fred Noonan. So I guess I painted him in kind of a victim light. It’s
just an idea I had.
Carried whispers of a dream about tomorrow and my
heart it just beat borrowed in my chest"
AD: Yeah, I’m moving forward, but part of the idea of the new
KT: Your first album, Big Dream
Boulevard was released in 2006 to a lot of fanfare and critical
acclaim. It had to be a bit unnerving as well as overwhelming.
AD: Yes, that was the beginning of making a true living in music so it was kind of the most exciting time. It was a dream coming true and it was happening. I miss that time because it was so exciting. Now I’m just doing it for a living and it’s more like a job.
AD: Yes, that was the beginning of making a true living in music so it was kind of the most exciting time. It was a dream coming true and it was happening. I miss that time because it was so exciting. Now I’m just doing it for a living and it’s more like a job.
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| Antje with Ellis Paul |
AD: It still feels new, but yeah, there’s a different anticipation. But I’m still pretty excited about it. I think in the beginning I got to tour with a lot of my heroes, like I got to open for Ellis Paul and the gratifying part was I got to meet my heroes. I’ve met most of them and it’s been really great, but now I’m more focused on my own thing. And I’m looking more towards the fans and the touring.
KT: And when you release a CD, do you start
the tour in a different frame of mind, to introduce new music to the people or
is it just you’re going out on tour again?
AD: I think the latter. I mean, I’m always on tour; even I don’t have a new record out. I do have to (tour). At least fifty percent of my living is based on playing live, so it’s kind of an ongoing thing.
AD: I think the latter. I mean, I’m always on tour; even I don’t have a new record out. I do have to (tour). At least fifty percent of my living is based on playing live, so it’s kind of an ongoing thing.
KT: Some of your songs have been covered by
other artists, most notably by the Irish-American group Solas. And your song
"Merry Go Round" was used in a bank commercial a few years back. As
an artist, how do you feel when some of your songs grow wings and fly away as
someone else interprets them?
AD: It’s probably one of the best feelings ever. When someone else chooses to cover your song, and you hear them sing it and they make it their own, it suddenly sounds like a real song. Whereas when you’re doing it, it’s just something you made from your head, it doesn’t seem like it’s real. But when you hear someone else interpreting it, then ok, it’s a real song. It’s a great feeling, really honoring and flattering.
AD: It’s probably one of the best feelings ever. When someone else chooses to cover your song, and you hear them sing it and they make it their own, it suddenly sounds like a real song. Whereas when you’re doing it, it’s just something you made from your head, it doesn’t seem like it’s real. But when you hear someone else interpreting it, then ok, it’s a real song. It’s a great feeling, really honoring and flattering.
KT: For those who have never heard your music
before today, describe the journey your music will provide to them.
AD: Well, I think like you’ve already mentioned, it’s kind of honest and a little vulnerable. So, if someone is looking for an emotional experience, and having a deep experience with music, then I think they will like my music. If they are just looking for something to play while they are cleaning, then... maybe not.
AD: Well, I think like you’ve already mentioned, it’s kind of honest and a little vulnerable. So, if someone is looking for an emotional experience, and having a deep experience with music, then I think they will like my music. If they are just looking for something to play while they are cleaning, then... maybe not.
The official release date of New Siberia is
September 18, 2012. Easy listening to be sure,not recommended for
use while cleaning.
For more information on Antje Duvekot and New Siberia, visit her website
A few morsels of the music of Antje Duvekot:. Enjoy the tastes.
Into the City
Noah's Titanic
Phoenix
Sleepy Sea of Indigo and Blue
First published as Antje Duvekot: A Journey to a New Siberia on Technorati
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Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Fun, Fun and More Fun: Tom Rigney
I've have been trying to feature today's taste for several months now. Each time I start listening to the songs so I can narrow down which ones I want to showcase...I get lost in the music and another hour or so disappears. It is just so fun.
Tom Rigney is a fiddler. He plays an electronic violin, composes some sweet music and heads up the band Tom Rigney and Flambeau. Working out of San Francisco, Rigney and Flambeau play some crazy cajun and roots music, featuring everything from can't-stop-your-feet jams to bring-a-tear-to-your-eye instrumentals.
Ranging from traditional zydeco melodies to blues inspired songs to veritable waltzes, this is some interesting and totally enjoyable stuff.
Tastin' time...
"My Babe" ...nothin' could be better than to see her in a sweater and a tight skirt that won't quit.
"Drivin' That Thing" ...all the women uptown talk about him drivin that thing
"The Eyes of Love"... breathtakingly beautiful instrumental
"Party Gras" ...a little funk, a little blues, a little zydeco
"If your feet ain't tappin', baby you're dead."
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Tom Rigney is a fiddler. He plays an electronic violin, composes some sweet music and heads up the band Tom Rigney and Flambeau. Working out of San Francisco, Rigney and Flambeau play some crazy cajun and roots music, featuring everything from can't-stop-your-feet jams to bring-a-tear-to-your-eye instrumentals.
Ranging from traditional zydeco melodies to blues inspired songs to veritable waltzes, this is some interesting and totally enjoyable stuff.
Tastin' time...
"My Babe" ...nothin' could be better than to see her in a sweater and a tight skirt that won't quit.
"Drivin' That Thing" ...all the women uptown talk about him drivin that thing
"The Eyes of Love"... breathtakingly beautiful instrumental
"Party Gras" ...a little funk, a little blues, a little zydeco
"If your feet ain't tappin', baby you're dead."
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Monday, September 3, 2012
Got It Covered: The City of New Orleans
New Orleans has been on my mind a lot lately. It's also been in the news. In 2005, Katrina left a scar so severe, the years since have only started the healing process. And just last week, exactly seven years from that disaster, Isaac, another uninvited guest arrived.
No other city in the United States has so rich a culture. Nor has any other city been forced to continually grasp onto the the roots found on the riverbanks in order to survive. The Roots: family, food and music.
While I could spend months featuring the music of New Orleans and in fact many past blogs do, today we will talk about one song. And while it's title is "The City of New Orleans," the song is about a ride through the heartland on a train by the name of "The City of New Orleans."
Written in 1970 by folk singer Steve Goodman, it became a hit when Steve convinced Arlo Guthrie to play and eventually record it. Just as John Mellencamp has so poignantly described the loss of America's farmlands, in "The City of New Orleans," Goodman paints a sad reflection of the diminishing use of train travel as a means of transportation.
The song has been covered by Guthrie, a Grammy winning version by Willie Nelson, Johnny Cash, Judy Collins, Chet Atkins, Jerry Reed and many others.
First up is the late composer with his version. Take a listen, read the lyrics and think of when travel included hours of looking out of a window and seeing nameless towns, farmlands and views of nature's delights.
Steve Goodman and "The City of New Orleans"
As travel has evolved from trains, to cars, to planes, we have lost touch with what was the backbone of this land. Everyday people with everyday lives, just contributing their portion of blood, sweat and tears. When was the last time kids in the backseat even picked up their heads from whatever electronic device they were using, to see the remnants from where this country came, in order to get an appreciation of all we have today.
The romantic view of an overnight train ride disguises the reality that the riders for this journey are slowly fading to black.
And there it is. Only a matter of time before another piece of Americana disappears into obsolescence.
Bittersweet, haunting and simple. Wonderful imagery and a melody you can't get out of your head.
A few other versions of this wonderful song:
The version most people remember...Arlo Guthrie
The Highwaymen ...Willie Nelson, Johnny Cash, Waylon Jennings, Kris Kristofferson
Jimmy Buffett
Joyful to hear and hard to believe such a beautiful song is an anthem to a train. That's just good writing.
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No other city in the United States has so rich a culture. Nor has any other city been forced to continually grasp onto the the roots found on the riverbanks in order to survive. The Roots: family, food and music.
While I could spend months featuring the music of New Orleans and in fact many past blogs do, today we will talk about one song. And while it's title is "The City of New Orleans," the song is about a ride through the heartland on a train by the name of "The City of New Orleans."
Written in 1970 by folk singer Steve Goodman, it became a hit when Steve convinced Arlo Guthrie to play and eventually record it. Just as John Mellencamp has so poignantly described the loss of America's farmlands, in "The City of New Orleans," Goodman paints a sad reflection of the diminishing use of train travel as a means of transportation.
The song has been covered by Guthrie, a Grammy winning version by Willie Nelson, Johnny Cash, Judy Collins, Chet Atkins, Jerry Reed and many others.
First up is the late composer with his version. Take a listen, read the lyrics and think of when travel included hours of looking out of a window and seeing nameless towns, farmlands and views of nature's delights.
Steve Goodman and "The City of New Orleans"
"Riding on the City of New Orleans
Illinois Central Monday morning rail
Fifteen cars and fifteen restless riders
Three conductors and twenty-five sacks of mail
All along the southbound odyssey
The train pulls out at Kankakee
Rolls along past houses, farms and fields
Passin' towns that have no names
Freight yards full of old black men
And the graveyards of the rusted automobiles
Good morning, America, how are you
Don't you know me, I'm your native son
I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done"
As travel has evolved from trains, to cars, to planes, we have lost touch with what was the backbone of this land. Everyday people with everyday lives, just contributing their portion of blood, sweat and tears. When was the last time kids in the backseat even picked up their heads from whatever electronic device they were using, to see the remnants from where this country came, in order to get an appreciation of all we have today.
"Dealin' cards with the old men in the club car
Penny a point, ain't no one keepin' score
Won't you pass the paper bag that holds the bottle
Feel the wheels rumblin' 'neath the floor
And the sons of pullman porters
And the sons of engineers
Ride their father's magic carpet made of steam
Mothers with their babes asleep
Are rockin' to the gentle beat
And the rhythm of the rails is all they dream"
The romantic view of an overnight train ride disguises the reality that the riders for this journey are slowly fading to black.
"Night time on The City of New Orleans
Changing cars in Memphis, Tennessee
Half way home, and we'll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness
Rolling down to the sea
And all the towns and people seem
To fade into a bad dream
And the steel rails still ain't heard the news
The conductor sings his song again
The passengers will please refrain
This train's got the disappearing railroad blues"
And there it is. Only a matter of time before another piece of Americana disappears into obsolescence.
"Good night, America, how are you
Don't you know me, I'm your native son
I'm the train they call The City of New Orleans
I'll be gone five hundred miles when the day is done"
Bittersweet, haunting and simple. Wonderful imagery and a melody you can't get out of your head.
A few other versions of this wonderful song:
The version most people remember...Arlo Guthrie
The Highwaymen ...Willie Nelson, Johnny Cash, Waylon Jennings, Kris Kristofferson
Jimmy Buffett
Joyful to hear and hard to believe such a beautiful song is an anthem to a train. That's just good writing.
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