Showing posts with label Hardly Strictly Bluegrass. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hardly Strictly Bluegrass. Show all posts

Friday, October 4, 2013

Read.Eat.Listen: Staying Open Amidst Shutdowns

I have been so disheartened and disappointed by the current government shutdown. Really. I've been flat-out fighting the blues all week, getting on with things...but sheesh.  Apparently, I had my head in the sand when this happened in the 90s, but this time, as a mature adult who votes with care;  with a close family member who is a government employee; and as a volunteer with an organization that does its work in a National Recreation Area, the ramifications of the shutdown hit home immediately. But the unjustness of it all would still be hard to take even if I wasn't personally affected. I'm simply sick that our democracy and our votes are being screwed with by a small population of oppressive bigots who care about no one but themselves.  What to do?
Write letters. Speak up. Sing out, I say.
MoveOn: Democracy in Action
Read: Studying up on the implications of this government debacle :
Our Democracy Is At Stake
Shutdown: The Hysterical Style of American Politics
A Population Betrayed 
Looking to the greats:
Gandhi: Pioneer of Nonviolent Social Change
Eat: This week felt like fall with leaves turning and falling, the goldfinches doubling up at the feeder and a notable chill in the air. I've been craving warm things, comfort food like soup and toast.  Check out this chef conceived version of Avocado Toast via Tasting Table.  Yum.
Listen: Fortunately, too, I live in the festival loving San Francisco Bay Area. San Franciscans like to party no matter what, and lo,  Hardly Strictly Bluegrass is going off all this weekend! An unusually high number of great acts are in town and its possible to double-down on musical inspiration.  KC Turner seized the opportunity to present yet another great house concert with an act that is touring with Steve Earle (who can take us all to school on how to speak out against injustice), The Mastersons. They're thorny-yet-poppy, folky-but-rocking, not all light but heart-driven, and really great musicians with beautiful voices. Check them out. 

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Artist Interview: 77 El Deora's Maurice Tani: Guitars & "Trailer Park Operettas"




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I first saw 77 El Deora about 5 years ago at one of El Rio's annual backyard BBQ country blowouts, when the patio is hopping with beer drinking and heel kicking revelers and one is generally reminded it's good to be alive. It was a full afternoon of fine music...but I was really impressed when 77 El Deora took the stage and put its virtual pedal to the metal of its unique brand of torch and twang. Featuring Maurice Tani on guitar and vocals and Jenn Courtney on lead vocals, the band was commanding and large in the way only a tight, well-practiced band with a clear point of view can be. AKA I became a fan, and because the band is hardworking, regularly gigging and supporting other acts, I eventually met Tani at another musical event. After moving to the East Bay and running into him once again at Freight & Salvage where he was trying out some new songs in an acoustic format, I got up the guts to ask him both to help out a song I'd started and for an interview. Tani graciously said yes to both, and amid gigging at songwriter showcases and tribute shows, putting the finishing touches on his latest CD, doing at least one co-write, and getting ready for 77 El Deora's next acoustic turn at Noe Valley Ministry in San Francisco on August 21, Tani answered some questions about his approach to making and playing music.
Q: Your current band is named for a car. Did your love of cars or music come first? When did you first pick up a guitar?
MT: True, the '77 El Deora was a car, but it's usage as a band name is more about the cultural/social manifestation of this particular automobile than the physical nuts and bolts. Here's a link to an article on the El Deora with some info what it means to me:
As to what came first for me, cars or music, cars may have come just slightly ahead, but they were certainly nose-to-tail. In fact, cars, guitars and girls all hit about the same time — we're talking puberty here. My roll model was an older teenager down the street who had a gold Fender Jaguar, a Super Reverb, drove his parent's black 440 ci '65 Superstock Dodge Coronet and had a girlfriend that my young, hormone-soaked brain thought was the sexiest woman on Earth. This guy had the whole package and he took me under his wing, teaching me to play rhythm while he practiced melody lines, and letting me tag along to rehearsals with his band. He also got me into places I was too young to go, taught me how to roll a joint, and how not to be a total moron with girls. He was my mentor for all the things one could never ask one's parents or teachers about, and the guitar was at the center of it all.

Q: You're now known more for playing honky tonk, country & Americana roots, but you were a part of both Zasu Pitts Memorial Orchestra and Big Bang Beat. Were you writing other music on the side when you were active in those projects?
MT: At first I was but regrettably, after a few years, no.
The ZPMO & BBB period was sort of a runaway train. The first few years ('83-'85) were when the band was highly visible, playing monthly 2- and 3-night stands at Great American Music Hall and doing a lot of local private stuff. I was able to treat it like a fun, side-project and continue with other stuff. But as ZPMO transitioned into BBB, the public shows gradually fell off and the corporate travel picked up to a furious pace, eventually sucking up all my bandwidth for writing and performing my own material.
That's not to complain. It was a great gig. Good money. Travel was light and always to nice places, then right back home — no driving around the country for weeks at a time. And it was a blast to sing in front of a large band with back-up vocalists and a horn section in large rooms, but after 15 years I was burning out. I felt more like a corporate contractor, like a caterer or a florist, than an artist. By the late '90s, I built up a side career as a freelance visual designer and by 1999 was able to quit my "day job" in the band and left to go back to writing and playing my own material.

Q: You're the main writer (I believe) for 77 El Deora. Can you talk about your inspiration for the project and perhaps your approach to songwriting in general?
MT: I'm inspired by all sorts of stuff that finds its way into the songs, but a major inspiration for the material I write for Jenn and myself is Jenn. The songs fit her so well primarily because they were made for her to sing. A few are taken directly from her life, but generally they are designed to fit her as a fictional character based on herself.
The material I write for 77 El Deora generally falls into two categories I think of as "Romantic" and the "Trailer Park Operettas." To a large degree, "romantic" should be fairly self-explanatory — though "romance" doesn't necessarily mean "love." My definition is more of an idealized vision of a given subject.
An example of a straight up love song from the 77 El Deora album, Sirens.
The TPOs are a class of songs that are usually (hopefully) fun lyrics, often written as duets for Jenn and me to play a sort of battle of the sexes against each other. I often describe them as scenarios one might see on Judge Judy (trusting woman loans deadbeat boyfriend money. He never pays her back. They break up. She wants the money. He says it was a gift...).
An example of a trailer park operetta from the 77 El Deora album: Hammer & Tongs.
I approach writing primarily as an attempt to hold my own attention. I'm like most people. When I'm listening to music, or enjoying just about any other form of art, I want to be drawn in and engaged with the protagonist. I want to wonder what's going to happen next or anticipate the other shoe dropping. There are a lot of devices one can use to make songs interesting. I like to use a cinematic approach. The idea is to set a scene and gradually reveal the focus of the song.
One of the things I like most about country music, as opposed to most other pop music genres, is the use of the linear form. Pop music, and I include every commercial genre in that category, is generally based around a hook, usually found in the chorus. Verses commonly lead the listener to the chorus, then the form repeats, sometimes with a bridge to break things up or add. In many pop songs, you can change the order of the verses and the song remains the same. One can think of this as a star format, with each verse a point leading to the same center chorus.
In the linear form, verses work like chapters in a story. As the song progresses, the new aspects of the story are revealed and the meaning of a repeating chorus may change. It certainly isn't exclusive to country -the form dates to the dawn of music, and not all my songs utilize the device, but I use it in varying amounts in many songs. An example in a classic country format from the Calamity & Main album, Honky Tonk Heaven.
Q: Do you have a regular writing discipline/practice?
MT: I don't have a regular writing discipline/practice. I wish I did, and I envy those who do, but it doesn't seem to work that way for me. Writing is usually a struggle. Songs come to me in pieces, a few lines at a time at most — often in the middle of the night or as I wake. Sometimes while driving or walking. I can't make it happen. I am chasing the muse and she let's me catch her just often enough to keep my hopes up.

Q: Have you ever thought about taking/have you taken your project to Nashville or abroad?
MT: We've been to Europe and up and down the coast, but when someone mentions Nashville to me, it's usually in the context of chasing some sort of country music business deal. A publishing deal. A recording deal. A song placement deal. And I have no idea how to approach that in a way that wouldn't seem like an exercise in futility. I don't rule it out...but it's not something I have actively pursued since I was in my 20s.

Q: Do you think there's a uniquely San Francisco take on Americana/Roots/Country music?
MT: No. Not really. Certainly, some good stuff comes out of here, but I think of it as more a part of the broader California style than uniquely Bay Area. But perhaps this is like the locals never thinking they have an accent.
Actually, I'm almost surprised that we have any country music in San Francisco at all. Our local mainstream and alternative media doesn't pay much attention to country music of any sort — commercial, alternate or traditional. Not that long ago, one of our local alternative rags (SF Weekly?), decided to simply eliminate their already combined country/blues/folk listings section from their weekly entertainment calendar, while we had no dedicated country music radio station in the Bay Area —just a handful of shows for a few hours each week on public radio. And yet that same summer, the biggest selling records and concerts in the Bay Area were mainstream country acts. There is interest in the genre, just not from our local media.
We now have a full-time country music radio station — though it is the complete antithesis of anything "uniquely San Francisco." "The Wolf" must be programmed directly from the corporate mother ship. No Music Director who knows anything about the Bay Area demographic would hand us the dreck that this station passes off as commercial country radio: the anthems to xenophobia, America right or wrong, foreign cars suck, city dwellers are arrogant, the 'Us vs. Them' mentality... Real God-fearing Americans. Real Christians. Real, down-to-earth people with real moral values as opposed to the phony elitists. It's a pandering celebration of defiance to a perceived threat to the honest, middle-American Heartland way of life. "The Wolf" station celebrates everything that is anti-San Francisco.
Of course, the brightest light for Americana/Roots/Country music in the Bay Area has been Hardly Strictly Bluegrass, but that huge festival hasn't included any local performers for years. If there is a uniquely San Francisco take on Americana/Roots/Country music, the organizers of HSB are hardly interested in it. It would certainly help the local performers who are down in the trenches all year trying to get a little traction for this genre to have a little access to the hundreds of thousands of people that attend the festival over the three days — just some small stage, down at the end of Speedway Meadow. We'd do it for free. Are you listening out there Mr. Hellman?

Q: You've done a lot more acoustic performances this year. Any thoughts on scaling the band for acoustic shows over electric?
MT: Indeed. We have concentrated on the acoustic side heavily this year. As much as I love to rock, the acoustic shows have opened up a new range of venues and listeners and provided a new platform for the material that lets the songs shine, especially lyrically. Luckily, I don't have to choose between them. I intend to continue doing both.
In terms of scaling the band for performances, from the beginning the band has almost always performed as a 5-piece. Adapting to acoustic sets has seen us scale both up and down. 77ED bassist Mike Anderson and I initially started playing in an acoustic duo format last year under the pseudonym Briggs & Stratton as a sort of R&D effort, deconstructing the electric material down to the form that has become what we call the "Hell Yeah! Turn it Down!" acoustic sets. Ironically, the major acoustic shows we have been doing this year have had the line up expanded to 6-8 people on stage. The major new flavor in the pot has been the inclusion of pianist Randy Craig for these shows.

Q: Anything new in store for the Noe Valley show?
MT: Besides a new song or two, this will be the first SF show with the expanded acoustic band, so this will be the first chance a lot of folks in The City will have to see this configuration — the Freight & Salvage and Strings shows having been in Berkeley and Oakland, respectively.
This City vs East Bay issue is such a one-way street. It would appear that the Bay Bridge is significantly longer in one direction than the other. People in the East Bay come into town daily and even twice in a day but many San Franciscans (and I say this with love as a native, born & raised San Franciscan) treat a trip over the bridge as a major excursion requiring a house-sitter, updated passports and arrangements with the neighbor to water the plants. I lived in Manhattan for a while and it was exactly the same relationship with the other boroughs and Jersey.

Q: You've a new Cd in the works too—will it be more acoustic in feel to reflect recent performances? What can listeners expect?
MT: The new CD will be a blend of acoustic and electric. A little more slanted to the acoustic side than the past two albums considering this year's efforts, but there will be a wide dynamic range of material, including plenty of the more boisterous, electric stuff — though the line between electric and acoustic is much less defined on the recordings.
I have always looked at the recordings as something a bit separate from what we do live. They are a different take on the songs. A chance to interpret them in ways that are perhaps impractical to do live. There are songs on the albums that we don't play at shows. And the recordings also give me an opportunity to expand the instrumentation and bring in people I like to work with that wouldn't normally be an option for live gigs. The new cd will be similar.

Q: And for the guitar aficionados out there, what's your favored instrument of late and why?
MT: I've never been that much of a gear head. I'm just not that fussy about equipment. Not to get too Buddhist about it, but desire is a source of suffering. After a certain point, I don't think having more tools makes the work any better. I don't believe that any great record was great because of a specific piece of gear — be it a guitar, amp, mic, or effect. Great music comes from great performances of great songs. Great gear isn't anywhere near as important as lyric, melody, rhythm and performance.
I tend to simply work with what I have. When I was doing a lot of touring, as often as not, I was using rental amps. Getting consistent tone from them was a struggle. Every amp, stage and room was different. I eventually found peace when I decided that I would simply surrender and work with whatever the rig was best at doing. Clean, dirty, dark, bright — what ever it did best, I would embrace it and make that sound work in the format I was playing. It's like dancing with a new partner — you have to adapt to each other. I think it makes you a better dancer. As the rhetorical question about marriage goes, "Would you rather be right or happy?"
So, I have mostly guitars I have had for decades. I have built some of my electric guitars and basses myself, but they don't tend to leave the house much any more — only due to their irreplaceable nature. The electric I'm seen most often with is a Strat I had built by Modulus back when I was touring a lot and had become nervous about having the dream guitar I had spent months building damaged or stolen. The idea was that I would finally treat myself to the best production guitar I could afford, that could be replaced if something happened to it. It's quite a nice guitar but it's just a guitar.
Soon after, I needed to replace the back-up guitar I used on stage. So, I bought a cheap Japanese Fender. That guitar would sit unplayed on one stage after another for weeks at a time until finally needed while the stage tech was changing a rare broken string on the Modulus. I'd pick up the spare and think to myself, "What a perfectly playable guitar this is! If that Modulus is worth over $1000, this $250 guitar is worth at least $950!" When I was a kid, cheap guitars were nearly unplayable. Today you can buy a cheap guitar that is 90% as good as the best guitar for 10% of the price.
I use an Ibanez acoustic-electric for the acoustic shows, but I'm not very particular. Once an acoustic guitar is plugged in, they all tend to sound the same. Nearly all use the piezo pickup system which I don't love, but it's a serviceable compromise for on-stage. I mostly look for low action and a moderately wide nut. My recordings are done with a mic and conventional acoustic guitars.

Maurice Tani & Jenn Courtney play with 77 El Deora, Misisipi-Rider. Saturday, Aug 21 8:00p. at Noe Valley Ministry, San Francisco, CA. Price: $15.00-$17.00

Sunday, October 4, 2009

Music Masters @ Work: Hardly Strictly Etc.


I heard a glut of greatness in the musical department during the past week, Boz Scaggs & his "Blue Velvet Band" an all-star group comprised of James Cotton, Austin de Lone, Nick Lowe, Buddy Miller, Derek O'Brien, Jimmie Vaughan and Jack "Applejack" Walroth who put down amicably & politely ( many lionine musicians sharing a stage at the same time trading licks!) on a list of blues standards with a few originals thrown in for good measure. This is a photo of the actual set list.
All these greats were in town for Hardly Strictly Bluegrass, San Francisco's free music festival that packed in 100,000s of folks to Golden Gate Park. I found the crowds a bit overwhelming but that didn't stop me from catching sets by Buddy Miller (joined by Robert Plant! & Emmylou Harris on a couple of tune each), Old 97s (who had Exene Cervenka sit in!)& Okkerkill River (who I could appreciate more fully here than during their opening set for Wilco a couple months back) with snippets World Party, solo Nick Lowe & Richie Havens for good measure. Yes to I-N-S-P-I-R-A-T-I-O-N. If I can stand it, I'll likely go for more today.

I'm also excited this week as Roseanne Cash's latest CD, a covers album called "The List" which pays tribute to many of the 'essential' country songs her greater than great musician of a dad Johnny Cash put on a list made for her of required listening.

Monday, October 6, 2008

Dancing hippies and other ways to realize there's still good in the world


The fact that the show that is Hardly Strictly Bluegrass Festival went on for the 8th year running in Golden Gate Park this weekend amid our financial and political cluster-f*&# err, 'climate,' spoke volumes to the power of music. The fact that the event — featuring the best Folk/Rock/Americana/Bluegrass/NewGrass and songwriters — is funded by one of the more successfull, private equity investors, Warren Hellman, proved the wisdom of staying hopeful no matter what the circumstance. Due to the non-monetarily related riches of an over-busy weekend, I managed only one day of the event this year, catching wonderful performances by Bonnie 'Prince' Billy, Greg Brown, Iron+Wine, Ricky Skaggs & Kentucky Thunder and the crowning jewel of the festival Emmylou Harris (and this wealth of music meant missing Elvis Costello, Pegi Young and Iris Dement just to mention a handful of all of the acts that played). Sitting with neighbours, friends, and new friends from near and far (Humboldt, Sacramento and Ireland being among the show immigrants), listening to fine, fine music, most people had a hard time keeping still for long (to whit, this photo during the Skaggs set of old songs done fast and blue). Hellman, introducing the final act Harris and thanking the crowd, has become a local hero for his annual gift to the city (According to the Chronicle, he's 'consulted with his family' to make sure the show has funds to go on at least 15 years following his passing). And while he himself alluded to the fact that it wasn't the best time to be in his line of work, he's learned banjo amid making all that money. Fittingly, Emmylou called him up to sit in to play on the last song of the day (her set drew evenly from her last three albums with a few oldies such as "Two More Bottles of Wine" thrown in, while I'd call her current backing band the middle road between Spyboy and her Hot Band), as half of San Francisco walked toward points home through the park, happy despite the troubling times.

Sunday, October 7, 2007

sweet old weekend





"Looking out on something like this," Emmylou Harris said from the Banjo Stage at HSB, introducing the Lucinda Williams tune she was about to perform. "I'm reminded what a Sweet Old World it really is."
"But not everywhere," a man sitting behind me on the packed grass said to no one in particular, "so savor it."
The Blue Angels had flown over during Earl Scruggs's set, reminding some of us of the not so sweet side of earthly existence. In SF for Fleet Week, the planes weren't as much of an interruption of the music (on Saturday, snippets of Boz Scaggs & Michelle Shocked, and sets by Gillian Welch and Belle Monroe and Her Bluegrass Boys. On Sunday, I parked it for Scruggs, Doc Watson and Harris in bluegrass band mode) as they were last year, but their presence still rankles amidst such a convivial event. Some of us think the last place resources (both financial and fossil fuel) need to go at this point in the game is into war-plane worship. Nonetheless, it was a sweet old weekend with Hardly Strictly Bluegrass packing the park with smiling music lovers, playing music with friends during the evening and community ... Earlier in the day, I'd been at the Herbst Theater again for a peace gathering celebrating SGI President Daisaku Ikeda's first visit to San Francisco. A Mayor's Office Proclamation and some comments by Assemblyman Mark Leno were well-received, the latter reminding us all that the Herbst was appropriate for a Buddhist peace gathering given the United Nations Charter was signed in the theater in 1945.

On Saturday morning, before Hardly Strictly Bluegrass and the evening of playing music, I got to hang out with my young pal Leo while his mom, Sally, who I've known since kindergarten attended part of a landscape architect convention at Moscone. It was an easy task given we collaborated on some Crayola drawings and listened to music for several hours. He may be a toddler but I see music and art in his future....

Saturday, October 6, 2007

buddy, birds, and five reasons

I got out to Golden Gate Park on Friday just as Buddy Miller was starting his set. Joined by his great back-up singer (whose name is escaping me) his material was much the same as he played at Montalvo a month or so back. I didn't care, Buddy poured his heart and soul into the music and set a high standard for the weekend ahead. "Worry Too Much" and "All My Tears" were highlights. Allison Moorer came onstage for "Tell the World to Stop" which never fails to bring me to tears. Jim Lauderdale brought back the levity for a song they cowrote "Hole in my Head."
The beauty of Hardly Strictly (besides from offering the finest of the bluegrass/Americana/alternative songwriter genre for free) is that all the musicians guest with one another. T-Bone Burnett was gushing so much about the musicians up on stage with him—including Neko Case and John Cougar Mellencamp—you almost forgot what an accomplished veteran he is. In contrast, Jeff Tweedy playing solo, if masterfully, felt like downer. He brought in the largest crowd. Great lyrics, perfect voicing, but his overall tone and the setting sun left me cold ....It was fun to catch up with Anthony Pigeon, down from Portland to shoot the event, between sets.
A pit-stop at the De Young on the way home (membership is great for short visual-art hits) led to a new discovery. Livia C. Stein is the artist-in-residence through October. Bright, large oil and canvas pieces informed by India brought to mind both Clemente and a bit of Chagal and soothed this soul (as did a ride up the viewing tower). She also likes birds. I'm going to go back when she's in studio.
Back in the 'hood, Aaron was having a birthday party where I enjoyed a chat about art and activism with Amy Wilson who is completing a film "Five Reasons Why" addressing climate change.

Wednesday, October 3, 2007

Talking Music


Noise Pop and City Arts Lectures Talking Music event "Remembering Nick Drake" turned into a fascinating discourse on the up and down life of artists, changes in the music industry, how good work survives and the tragedy—and mystery—of suicide. Nick's sister Gabrielle and producer Joe Boyd along with one of the local creme-de-la-creme of singer songwriters Jolie Holland discussed Nick's artistic mastery 30 years after the songwriter died from an overdose of antidepressants (A box set of Drake's work is being re-released along with a DVD "A Skin Too Few" hence the stateside appearance of his gracious sister Gabrielle and Boyd). Still in his 20s, Island Records had released three records of his elegant guitar-based poetic songs to little notice. The music; however, withstood the test of time and took off when "Pink Moon" appeared in a Volkswagon commercial several years ago. But Drake received little notice when he was alive. The support of both his label and loving family couldn't help Drake stomach the public's indifference or the realities of touring as an unknown. Other revelations of the evening included hearing about the beauty of Drake's mother's poetry and songwriting (both of his parents were musicians and his dad recorded the family signing from an early age) and the large influence it had on his life and work.

On the way home, Dave and I stopped at my favorite neighborhood bar Absinthe to continue the conversation over drinks. Having gone there post gig with a guitar on my back, I now know the host, Brad Smith, not only makes everyone welcome he's also a very fine banjo player. Brad was in the house so our talk inevitably turned to the line-up at this weekend's Hardly Strictly Bluegrass fest and other memorable shows. We're all looking forward to Gillian Welch and David Rawlings, two of this generations most sensitive, excellent and humble songwriter/musicians. Hardly Strictly is full of the sort of musician who leave it to their chops to do the talking. Buddy Miller with Boz Scaggs, and the increasingly iconic Emmylou Harris are also must-see and hears.