{"id":14585,"date":"2012-08-06T12:00:58","date_gmt":"2012-08-06T16:00:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/?p=14585"},"modified":"2012-08-06T10:18:28","modified_gmt":"2012-08-06T14:18:28","slug":"i-want-to-%e2%99%a5-los-lobos","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/i-want-to-%e2%99%a5-los-lobos\/","title":{"rendered":"I Want to \u2665 Los Lobos"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_14792\" style=\"width: 366px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-14792\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-full wp-image-14792\" title=\"los-lobos-band-pic\" src=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/los-lobos-band-pic.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"356\" height=\"237\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/los-lobos-band-pic.jpeg 356w, https:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/los-lobos-band-pic-300x199.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 356px) 100vw, 356px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-14792\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">I want to \u2665 Los Lobos.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>I want to \u2665\u00a0<strong>Los Lobos<\/strong>. For years I was happy to have no interest in them. I didn&#8217;t care for the movie <em>La Bamba<\/em> and quickly tired of hearing the band&#8217;s cover of <strong>Ritchie Valens<\/strong>&#8216; big hit, a song that had already worn out its welcome through its near-&#8220;novelty song&#8221; status since childhood. I didn&#8217;t tune into the roots-rock thing. I associated them with <strong>The Blasters<\/strong> and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/index.php\/truth-in-packaging-for-better-and-for-wo\/\" target=\"_blank\">that album cover of the first Blasters record, the one with the cartoon image of the big, sweaty face<\/a>. Phil Alvin&#8217;s voice gave me the willies. Somehow his voice colored my initial ability to \u2665 Los Lobos.<\/p>\n<p>After the band had been around for years I finally heard 2 songs that first made me appreciate the band: &#8220;Kiko and the Lavender Moon,&#8221; off the <strong>Mitchell Froom<\/strong> (<a href=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/index.php\/get-over-it\/\" target=\"_blank\">of all producers!<\/a>)-produced <em>Kiko<\/em> (1992) and a cover of the <strong>Grateful Dead<\/strong> (<a href=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/index.php\/please-explain-the-grateful-dead-to-a-13-year-old-boy\/\" target=\"_blank\">of all bands!<\/a>) song &#8220;Bertha.&#8221; I&#8217;ve always had a soft spot for &#8220;Bertha.&#8221;<\/p><iframe class='youtube-player youtuber' type='text\/html' width='425' height='355' src='http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/ornSpLMUzbw?rel=0&amp;fs=1&amp;ap=%252526fmt%253D18' webkitAllowFullScreen mozallowfullscreen allowFullScreen frameborder='0'><\/iframe><p>Years passed and I kept trying to get into Los Lobos. They were musicians&#8217; musicians, the kind of musicians my uncle might have turned me onto back in my childhood, when he let me paint Day-Glo designs on his bedroom wall while listening to 8-tracks of Traffic, Leon Russell, Joe Cocker, et al&#8230; I bought <em>Kiko<\/em> and a 2-CD collection of Los Lobos in the late-90s. The former was OK; the collection had a live version of &#8220;Bertha&#8221; but too much of that jangly stuff from the early albums and live blooz jams, the sort of thing Stevie Ray Vaughn might do, the sort of thing fat guys with ponytails and soul patches might dig.<\/p>\n<p><!--nextpage--><\/p>\n<p>The assumed lifestyle issues (my own issues, that is) surrounding Los Lobos would become a major stumbling block. Even after I heard some of their offshoot band records and kind of liked what I heard, I couldn&#8217;t get past my own lack of ease with the sensual world and what I&#8217;d been projecting on the band. Even when I drank I was never the kind of guy who could get laid, for instance, just for the sake of getting laid. Partners had to meet my rigid, shallow physical standards and offer the hope for romance. I&#8217;m not proud of how I was, but I&#8217;m not going to pretend that music alone has been an inhibitor of my ability to \u2665 Los Lobos.\u00a0Inside I&#8217;m like a proper British guy. I strongly identify with many of the characters Alec Guiness played. Let&#8217;s not cut corners: being hung-up and didactic are general blues\/roots-rock inhibitors.<\/p><iframe class='youtube-player youtuber' type='text\/html' width='425' height='355' src='http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/8ri3JpPvplg?rel=0&amp;fs=1&amp;ap=%252526fmt%253D18' webkitAllowFullScreen mozallowfullscreen allowFullScreen frameborder='0'><\/iframe><p>For years I also had an aversion to the musical side of Latino culture. I still don&#8217;t easily take to salsa music, mojitos, and assorted Caribbean islands fashion, but being an East Coast guy I didn&#8217;t have a feel for Mexican culture as something distinct from the flashy stuff I&#8217;d associated with Hispanics from the various islands. About all I knew in my bones about Mexican culture was Mexican food, which I \u2665, and Fernando Valenzuela, who was also A-1 Steak Sauce in my book.\u00a0Years ago I saw some John Sayles film, I believe, that was set in Mexico. There were some scenes with cool Mexican folk tunes playing in the background. The music sounded amazing. It was nothing like the various forms of Caribbean music I&#8217;d heard over the years, all that swishy, gaudy, percussive stuff that, to my ears, sounded like Earth, Wind &amp; Fire in Spanish. This Mexican folk music was loose and open, and guitar based. I could grab it. I pledged to track down the soundtrack to that movie, but I never found it. Fifteen years later I can&#8217;t even remember the name of the movie.<\/p>\n<p>I continued to spin my Los Lobos records a couple of times a year, in hopes that I would one day unlock their joys. A Saturday afternoon a couple of months ago my wife and boys seemed in need of a unifying pick me up. I declared it would be Taco Night, always a favorite with our boys as it had been for me and my brother when our Mom declared Taco Night growing up.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;You guys do your own thing,&#8221; I declared, &#8220;and let me prepare a dinner that will blow your mind.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p><!--nextpage--><\/p>\n<p>I wanted to play authentic Mexican folk music while cooking, but realized I had none. Then I remembered that the Los Lobos comp included their debut Mexican folk EP. I played that while cooking, putting in the extra effort of frying the corn tortillas, making my own salsa, etc. Los Lobos sounded <em>really good<\/em> while I cooked dinner, both the folk stuff and even the stuff from <em>How Will the Wolf Survive?<\/em>, the album I&#8217;d let be tarnished by the band&#8217;s association with The Blasters. My wife and kids dug the music I was playing, so I played it again while we ate.<\/p>\n<p>Dinner was awesome, if I do say so myself. We talked and laughed and crammed tacos down our throats. I associated my gut and greasy hair with the guts and greasy hair of the members of Los Lobos, even the guts and greasy hair of their fans. I thought about how cool Fernando Valenzuela was. I got more pissed than usual at conservatives who want to build a wall along our border with Mexico. For the first time ever I felt like taking a trip to the Tex-Mex border and getting a taste of what real life was like down there.<\/p>\n<p>I realized how cool and novel (to me) California&#8217;s Mexican-American culture was whenever I visited the West Coast. I began playing that Los Lobos comp in the weeks leading up to our recent vacation along the California coast. When we got to California I ate Mexican food at just about every opportunity. I&#8217;m not a breakfast guy, but huevos rancheros was an easy choice whenever presented. This whole Los Lobos thing was beginning to make sense. Even the blooz workouts sounded better. I cannot yet say that I \u2665 Los Lobos, but I&#8217;m down with them. 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