Jan 302007
 

When debate over the alleged ham-fistedness of John Bonham came up the other day, it became clear to me which drummer I would first place on the examining table in a new feature I’d like to call Is There a Drummer in the House? I know we’ve got a couple of drummers checking in regularly, and I know we’ve got a number of self-appointed drum consultants on hand. As much as I value the role of the drummer, I don’t know enough about the instrument to articulate what it is I value without the aid of shooting dirty looks at a drummer and speaking in vague impressionistic terms that few drummers can understand. I’m counting on you to help me articulate what sometimes confuses me in the role and execution of drummers.

Bev Bevan, drummer for The Move and ELO. If you’ve already gotten the impression that Mr. Moderator loves The Move, you’d be right. I also grew up liking the hits of ELO as much as any Beatles-loving, lonely, love-starved teen in the ’70s, although I’m not one to spend much time filling in the paperwork toward a Critical Upgrade of their output.

In both the music of The Move and, as I listen to them with more discerning ears, ELO, I’m frequently perplexed by Bevan’s drumming chops and choices. The guy could bash like a mofo, and his bashing added an element of excitement to the records, but I can never tell exactly where the line is between heavy rock chops and poorly executed, overplayed choices.

Following are three examples of the Bev Bevan style, each of which are from late-period Move albums, that period when Jeff Lynne had joined the band and they’d fully embraced The Power and Glory of Rock, so these factors probably play a part in the resulting arrangements. Nevertheless, see if you can help me out.

The first example is “Chinatown”, a Roy Wood song not out of character with his whimsical pop numbers from the years before he’d fully committed to The Power & Glory of Rock. I love this song, but from the opening fill through the end of the song, Bev Bevan seems like he’s not paying attention to the song’s core vibe. He’s bashing away and laying into the kick drum like he’s in a street fight. Do I love this song, in part, because of or despite Bevan’s drumming?

Next, the original version of “Do Ya”. I’m not sure which version I like better, this one or ELO’s hit, but on both versions, Bevan seems a bit sluggish. It’s almost just right – or is it? Could the song have been even better with a slightly more sympathetic, nimble drummer (eg, the heavy yet not ham-fisted Bonham)?

Finally, a song on which Bevan’s drumming sounds wholly appropriate: “Feels So Good”. This, by the way, is a prime example of The Power & Glory of Rock. See if you agree that it best suits Bevan’s style. Then tell me if this is a good thing or a bad thing. Then tell me what you think of this FACT: Continue reading »

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Jan 302007
 

Contributed by Townswoman Carly.

Perusing through the Rock Town Hall Glossary, and coming across the amusing and very apt definition and description for practitioners of Holstering, I was reminded of live shows that I’ve seen, or rather musicians that I’ve witnessed, on the fantastic Road to Rock Recovery during a show.

Instances of Great Rock Recovery that I’ve personally witnessed include the stellar Plimsouls performance at The North Star Bar in Philly in 2006, where in great rock n’ roll fashion, during the song “Million Miles Away”, Peter Case strummed his guitar so hard that the strap on his guitar came unfastened and he had to hold it to his thigh throughout the rest of the song until he could get the strap onto his guitar again – he was rocking that hard – forget the strap! Play that song! Had this happened in Valley Girl too before they got the right cut?
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Jan 292007
 

Submitted by Townsman Rick Massimo.

I reckon we’ve all had bands that we realized we were wrong about – that we underestimated at first but realized the greatness of later. But how about individual players?

In my late teens, I confess, I was one of those who looked down on John Bonham as a ham-fisted pounder. It was in my early 20s that I realized what a sexy beast his playing is. It took a lot longer – until my early 30s, I think – to realize what a monster Mick Fleetwood actually is. (Hearing “Hold Me” on Saturday, and realizing what a jam that is, brought the question to mind.)

Any other examples? I realize the above are both drummers, but they don’t have to be. And what does it say about me that they both are?

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Jan 272007
 

So as some of you already know, I have a compulsive thrift store music habit – essentially a poverty-friendly form of retail therapy that I strongly recommend to folks who are addicted to buying music but who can’t see their way clear to dropping $13 on every crazy music purchase they make.

I’ll get into the specific reasons why thrift store music kicks so much major ass in a different post. For now, I want to share a jaw-dropping discovery I made today in a Salvation Army store: the Most Amazing Liner Notes In the History Of Recorded Music.
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