Mr. Moderator

Mr. Moderator

When not blogging Mr. Moderator enjoys baseball, cooking, and falconry.

Nov 242008
 


I love hearing and reading musicians in their own words discuss the aspirations for their own songs. This morning I received a note from a friend in Spain with a link to a New York Times piece by The dB’s Peter Holsapple, entitled Anatomy of a Flop. It’s a well-written examination of his dashed desires for the song “Love Is For Lovers,” the failed single from the band’s underwhelming third album, Like This. Holsapple writes of his would-be hit:

It had (and has, I believe) an undeniable hook, the kind you’d find yourself singing in the shower or pounding along to on your steering wheel while driving. The performance, produced by Chris Butler at the old Bearsville Studio in upstate New York, has all the power of the best kind of rock: slamming drums, inventive bass, a solid riff and a fantastic solo.

You can hear both the failed single and a snippet of Holsapple’s original demo, with an old girlfriend on vocals (someone here must know who this woman was), alongside his piece. As many of you know, I’m a big fan of the first two dB’s albums, but Like This never quite worked for me. The “slamming drums” never sit well with me and as much as I love Gene Holder on bass, I thought he was a detriment to the band’s sound on guitar. I highly recommend reading this piece and reviewing the song.

Holsapple’s a good egg about the situation:

Of course, as usual, the glaring problematic element of the equation is the vocals provided by yours truly. I tried, God knows, and it sounds almost all right, but if there’s a weak spot in “Love is for Lovers,” it would be the singing.

Holsapple shoulders the burden for the song’s failure, but as the snippet of his original demo suggests, I think the band’s arrangement for the album version was too fussy and too “slamming” for its own good. “Amplifier,” sly and understated, recorded with the earlier 4-piece lineup, was rightfully the more successful song from Like This.

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Holdouts

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Nov 212008
 


Can you imagine the 1970s dollars and pounds that must have been waved in the direction of the former members of The Beatles to reunite? In a memorable parody of those offers that the tightasses who own the rights to Saturday Night Live continually wipe clean from YouTube, producer Lorne Michaels, offered John, Paul, George, and Ringo a whopping $3,000 to come back together. Bless the boys for resisting the temptations they must have faced, although that “Free As a Bird” thing and news of Paul releasing his avant-garde recording, “I Could Have Slept With Yoko First,” have threatened to make that blessed holdout a distant memory.

Recently, the members of ABBA have made much of the fact that they shan’t be working together again for any amount of money or good cause. Good for them! Who really wants to see those once-hot Swedish guys prancing about in silk jumpsuits at 60?
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Nov 202008
 

You’ve been granted the ability to deliver three wishes for the benefit of the music world, one in each of the following categories:

  • A song you’d like a favorite artist to cover
  • An upgraded Look for a treasured musician (please detail upgraded Look)
  • A graceful exit strategy for The Rolling Stones

Rock Town Hall Genies, commence granting!

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Nov 192008
 


I’m a sucker for fuzz guitar and other subtly shit-hot leads! There are plenty of underwritten songs and even entire albums (eg, The Pretty Things’ SF Sorrow) that I otherwise might not give the time of day if not for the soul-stirring fuzztone guitar parts. There are other songs, like The Blues Project‘s version of “Back Door Man,” that are loaded with subtly shit-hot leads that will forever be burned in my mind.

Over the weekend, on the way to a soccer game, Edwin Starr’s “War” came on the radio, and I cranked it up for my son and his friend. I LOVED this song since I was a little kid, but I hadn’t heard it for years. I was pleasantly surprised by the subtle, shit-hot fuzz guitar fills on the choruses, fills that seemed to be a precurssor to the fills The Isley Brothers would put in their early ’70s hits. I’d forgotten about them and how much they added.

Then I thought about the time many moons ago, when Townsman Andyr pointed out to me maybe the most unexpected use of fuzztone and subtle, shit-hot fills: those that appear in the distance midway through Simon and Garfunkle‘s thoughtful “Sounds of Silence.” The song was forever improved for me, and the consciousness of these fills made me aware of Paul Simon’s penchant for working subtle, shit-hot fuzztone leads into his seemingly placcid music. Think about the guitar fill that follows the doobie-smokin’ line in “Late in the Evening.”

I’m sure I’m not alone in my appreciation for fuzztone and shit-hot leads. I’m pretty sure I’m not alone in holding some subtly shit-hot examples of these qualities in mind. What are your favorite uses of unexpected fuzz guitar and other subtle, shit-hot fills?

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