{"id":483,"date":"2007-04-12T23:35:08","date_gmt":"2007-04-13T03:35:08","guid":{"rendered":""},"modified":"2008-12-10T22:43:58","modified_gmt":"2008-12-10T22:43:58","slug":"thrifty-music-vol-4-nashville","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/thrifty-music-vol-4-nashville\/","title":{"rendered":"Thrifty Music, Vol. 5:  Nashville"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em><strong>Welcome back, my friends, to the show that never ends &#8212; the Thrifty Music show, that is!<\/strong><\/em>  And why exactly does this show never end?  Because people will never &#8212; repeat, <em>never<\/em> &#8212; stop throwing perfectly good music away.  Well, society&#8217;s loss is our gain here at RTH, and it&#8217;s my job to scour the junk stores and thrift shops to catalog all the cool stuff that folks are tossing in the bin.<\/p>\n<p>This week&#8217;s Thrifty Music sampler comes to you from <strong>Nashville, Tennessee<\/strong>, where I had the dubious pleasure of spending around 14 hours a few days ago.  While on my whirlwind visit, I stopped by my fave thrift store on the outskirts of town, and &#8212; lo and behold &#8212; somebody had finally lost patience with the vinyl medium and dumped their entire collection of 45 RPM records.  In this rather sizable pile, I managed to find a few oddities and nostalgic boomerangs that I thought worthy of sharing.  So, onwards!<\/p>\n<div class=\"image_block\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/media\/users\/frankenslade\/kershawsmall.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"\" width=\"167\" height=\"167\" \/><\/div>\n<p><!--Media Player file:http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty%20Music\/Dream_Queen.mp3--><br \/>\nFirst up:  <a href=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty%20Music\/Dream_Queen.mp3\" title=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty%20Music\/Dream_Queen.mp3\"><strong>&#8220;Dream Queen&#8221;<\/strong><\/a> by <strong>Rusty &amp; Doug<\/strong> &#8212; as in Rusty and Doug Kershaw.  I just love this number &#8212; a perfect stew of &#8217;50s doo-wop, cajun abandon, and Everly Brothers polish.  The number one find of the day, for sure.  Dig that doo-wop backup vocal in the chorus!<\/p>\n<div class=\"image_block\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/media\/users\/frankenslade\/fendermenpic.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"\" width=\"200\" height=\"200\" \/><\/div>\n<p><!--Media Player file:http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty%20Music\/Muleskinner_Blues.mp3--><br \/>\nNext:  <a href=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty Music\/Muleskinner_Blues.mp3\" title=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty Music\/Muleskinner_Blues.mp3\"><strong>&#8220;Muleskinner Blues&#8221;<\/strong><\/a> by <strong>The Fendermen<\/strong>.  Wow &#8212; what a wonderfully weird record!  Before any <strong>Townsman<\/strong> goes conjuring up some romanticized, obscurantist fantasy about two barefoot hillbillies in overalls, a-stompin&#8217; their feet and smokin&#8217; corncob pipes, while waving jugs of <strong>&#8220;X X X&#8221; moonshine<\/strong> over their heads &#8212; the Fendermen were actually a couple of teenagers in Wisconsin who had a freak hit with this song back in the early &#8217;60s.  But, &#8220;authentic&#8221; or no, it still kicks major ass, sez I.<\/p>\n<div class=\"image_block\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/media\/users\/frankenslade\/sophomores.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"\" width=\"376\" height=\"332\" \/><\/div>\n<p><!--Media Player file:http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty%20Music\/I_Know_I_Should.mp3--><br \/>\nTrack 3:  <a href=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty Music\/I_Know_I_Should.mp3\" title=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty Music\/I_Know_I_Should.mp3\"><strong>&#8220;I Know I Should&#8221;<\/strong><\/a> by <strong>The Sophomores<\/strong>.  I knew it would finally happen &#8212; I&#8217;d find a dusty old 45 out there about which <em>the Internet seems to know nothing<\/em>.  This one has really grown on me &#8212; maybe it has something to do with the weird, circular chord pattern in the verses.  Plus, every now and then, everybody needs a solid dose of Vox organ.  Enjoy!<br \/>\n<!--more--><\/p>\n<div class=\"image_block\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/media\/users\/frankenslade\/rugbys.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/div>\n<p><!--Media Player file:http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty%20Music\/You_I.mp3--><br \/>\nNext:  <a href=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty Music\/You_I.mp3\" title=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty Music\/You_I.mp3\"><strong>&#8220;You, I&#8221;<\/strong><\/a> by <strong>The Rugbys<\/strong>.  Okay, I admit, this is only a slightly-better-than-mediocre, vaguely psychedelic rave-up by a <strong>Grade Z Blue Cheer wannabe<\/strong>, but I felt I had to share.  Why?  Because The Rugbys are still out there, mining whatever brand recognition they ever had, as a somewhat pathetic cover band in Hattiesburg, Mississippi.  See their set list <a href=\"http:\/\/www.luckypickles.com\/rugbys\/setlist.html\" title=\"http:\/\/www.luckypickles.com\/rugbys\/setlist.html\" target=\"_blank\"><strong>here<\/strong><\/a>.  Stranger yet is the fact that The Rugbys make no mention of their brief 1960s flirtation with rock stardom &#8212; nor do they play this song (which evidently grazed the Top 40) in their current set!<\/p>\n<div class=\"image_block\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><img loading=\"lazy\" src=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/blogs\/media\/users\/frankenslade\/vogues.jpg\" alt=\"\" title=\"\" width=\"322\" height=\"326\" \/><\/div>\n<p>Last up:  <a href=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty%20Music\/FiveOClockWorld.mp3\" title=\"http:\/\/www.rocktownhall.com\/Thrifty Music\/FiveOClockWorld.mp3\"><strong>&#8220;Five O&#8217;Clock World&#8221;<\/strong><\/a> by <strong>The Vogues<\/strong>.  I love it when this happens &#8212; I grab a 25-cent slice of vinyl, knowing nothing about what I&#8217;ve spent my money on, get it home, and&#8230; hey!  This was one of my favorite songs when I was a kid!  And come on, did the &#8217;60s get any better than those vocals in the chorus there &#8212; you know, the &#8220;la-da-da-dee-dees&#8221; and &#8220;hep!  hep!&#8221;s?  No, they didn&#8217;t.  Thank you, <strong>ThriftSmart in Franklin, Tennessee<\/strong>, for bringing back some fine childhood memories, just when I needed them!<\/p>\n<p>As always, experiencing the Thrifty Music feature comes at a price &#8212; namely, that <strong>you should feel obligated to answer at least one of the following questions<\/strong>, which sprang to my mind when enjoying the preceding tracks:<\/p>\n<p>1.  <em>Other than the Davies brothers<\/em>, tell us something about your favorite sibling rock and rollers.  Do you think their chromosomal similarities have anything to do with why their music thrills you so?<\/p>\n<p>2.  Note that &#8220;Muleskinner Blues&#8221; by The Fendermen predates Rock&#8217;s recent flirtation with <strong>bassless music<\/strong> &#8212; hell, they don&#8217;t even have a drummer!  Question, then:  has the bassless combo finally reached the stage of unfashionableness, and &#8212; for extra credit &#8212; will all those &#8220;bands&#8221; start adding lower register instrumentation to get hip again?<\/p>\n<p>3.  What&#8217;s your fave <strong>odd time signature<\/strong> pop\/rock number?<\/p>\n<p>4.  Are The Rugbys to be <strong>pitied or praised<\/strong> for their recent musical career choices?  Is it better to fade away into over-glorified rock obscurity, or keep trying to make a modest living playing weddings and block parties?<\/p>\n<p>5.  Give us a pop song from your childhood that warms <strong>the cockles of your cockles<\/strong>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Welcome back, my friends, to the show that never ends &#8212; the Thrifty Music show, that is! And why exactly does this show never end? Because people will never &#8212; repeat, never &#8212; stop throwing perfectly good music away. 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