Friday, August 28, 2009

Confessions of a Juke Box (1953)





















From 1953--Feeling like less than a major player, a juke box pours out his hopes and dreams to Nipper, the RCA dog, who quickly gets him back in the groove.

The credit--"By Leonard Raphael"--is ambiguous. Is he the writer or one of the voice artists? (Actually, the juke box sounds like Jonathan Harris.) I'm guessing the former, given that he was one of RCA's liner note authors.

Clink link to hear Confessions of a Juke Box: LINK RETIRED--SORRY!

Ripped from my 45 rpm copy.


Lee

Thursday, August 27, 2009

Morton Gould--South of the Border (1945)



























My favorite kind of easy listening music--full-bodied but easy, nevertheless. And, yes, you can quote me. But no one was listening to this music in a bachelor den, and no one (as far as I know) was hawking the "easy" aspects of the sound--the subdued rhythm section(s), the elevator-style chorus of strings, the half-step flutes, the 1/5/6/9 tonic chords, the moments of what I call insect treble, etc.

Insect treble? Yes. And that phrase gives seven Google matches, two of them obscene.

Anyway, in 1945, when this collection was recorded, mood music was more a normal part of the pop-musical environment, and no one thought to make a special case for its existence. Listeners, thanks to the diversity of sounds and styles that poured out of the radio, were a different breed back then--music was music. You turned on the radio (or put on a stack of 78s) and listened. It was that pure and simple. The extreme commercializing of the listening experience, wherein LP covers not only announced what genre you were listening to but how you were expected to listen to it (and with which buxom model on the cover) was just around the corner, but in 1945 things were still in a put-music-on-and-listen-to-it state of innocence.

Nowadays, we (the audience) have been brainwashed away from regarding a song as a song or an album as an album. (Though a kiss is still just a kiss.) Music is so obsessively packaged, we forget what it is. No wonder that many people, upon hearing vintage mood music, ask what it is, who listened to it, why it would even have been recorded, etc. When they find out that this stuff was everywhere, they're stuck trying to imagine a world vastly different from ours--a world in which music could simply be.

South of the Border is what the title suggests. And when we see the name Morton Gould, we know we're going to hear a high level of light music. This is as close to hype as the liner notes come: "In his own inimitable fashion, (Gould) has taken some of the favorite tunes of Mexico, in addition to a few from South America, and has given them a rich new color in special adaptations for his large orchestra." What? That's all?

Favorite tunes of Mexico and South America, given a "rich new color." How can that possibly be enough? How on earth did this stuff sell any copies at all, let alone huge piles of them?

Ah, but this was 1945. Listeners, being far less sophisticated than we are, didn't need to have their music explained to them. Pity them.

Click here to hear: ZIP FILE NO LONGER AVAILABLE


PLAYLIST

BRAZIL (Barroso)
MEXICAN MEDLEY--LA GOLONDRINA; CIELITO LINDO
LA CUMPARSITA (The Mased One) (Rodriguez)
JARABE TAPATIO (Mexican Hat Dance)
ADIOS MUCHACHOS (Sanders)
EL RELICARIO (Padilla)
EL RANCHO GRANDE (Ramos)
TROPICAL (Gould)


South of the Border--Morton Gould (Columbia ML-2015; material recorded in 1945)



Lee

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Church report; Lee1

The two services have gone smoothly as can be, save for a single missed cue (my bad) last time--which was no biggie, given that the service order was being ad-libbed to accommodate a guest singing group. Otherwise, I fit like a glove.

I've been told over and over how nice it is to have someone providing the music, and the people telling me this seem totally sincere. I suppose I am a sound for sore ears after weeks of canned music backgrounds. And it's lovely to have a church gig again.

I'll be able to give a more nuanced report once my sinuses have come back to life. It all depends on where the ragweed pollen levels stay.

Yes, allergy levels can affect depth of reportage. Medical science has yet to confirm as much, but there are a lot of things it has yet to confirm.

1945 Morton Gould (of the mood music variety) coming up. Meanwhile, file-trading requests continue to come in, and I'm at a loss. I've taken to using a form email in which I explain that running the blog leaves me without time to search out files (let alone trade them), but nothing seems to make a dent in the requests. All I know is that I'm unable to pull the double duty of trading and/or seeking out files AND keeping a blog going--I realized a long time ago that I had to stick with the latter if I wanted to stay in the 'sphere. For instance, this morning I spent approximately an hour eliminating whatever pops and clicks remained on my Morton Gould rip, which meant either spot-declicking or splicing and rejoining. Detailed ain't the word for such work.

That was after the initial application of filtering and EQ, and after setting start times, fade-outs, and track numbering and titling. (All manual.) Then there's the burning of the disc, the transfer to another program, arranging as a zip file, uploading, etc.

If there were two of me (all the more to love), one of me could do the file-trading stuff, but there's only Lee1 to do the blog.

Lee1

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Betty's home town newspaper pens tribute to her career



























Read all about it: Local woman a part of rockabilly history

Jennifer Blue's article is very nicely written AND it gives a plug to some place called Music You (Possibly) Won't Hear Anyplace Else. Please note that I swiped the above photo (by Dave Polcyn) from the Mansfield News Journal piece.

Coming up: a report on my church-musician experience to date (all two Sundays' worth).


Lee

Sunday morning gospel--"The Famous Stamps Quartet"


























A budget (Harmony) collection of 1951-1957 sides by the Stamps Quartet, lovingly remastered by MY(P)WHAE. Many thanks to Hillbilly-Music do.wt com's Stamps Quartet page for giving me all but two of the original label numbers so I could look up the years of issue. Needless to say, such info was not provided on the Harmony LP (though it has to be said that Harmony, in spite of its cheap packaging, featured first-rate audio). Hunting down original-issue information can be pretty time-consuming, but not this time.

Great singing on these sides, though some of the performances hit me as portentous. (I've always wanted to type that.) My allergied-out state (ragweed) might be contributing to this effect--I don't know. But the group definitely does its medium to slow numbers in that very old-fashioned, drawn-out Southern quartet style that, to modern ears, sounds a little like 33 and 1/3 at 16. Then again, when the harmonizing's this good, who cares how fast or slow? (I've always wanted to type that, too.)

So nice, to get two whole always-wanted-to-type-that moments in a single post. But there are so many more waiting to be typed. To the famous Stamps Quartet: ZIP FILE NO LONGER AVAILABLE

PLAYLIST--THE STAMPS QUARTET

YOU'LL FIND IT IN PARADISE--1952 SOMEWHERE, SOMEDAY, SOMETIME--1951 MAYBE IT'S YOU, MAYBE IT'S ME--1957 FATHER, WATCH OVER THY CHILD--1956 PROMISE YOU'LL MEET ME--1954 PARADISE IS WAITING--1954 THE LOVE OF GOD--1951 THE WALLS OF JERICHO--1957 SAVE THY PEOPLE, O LORD--1952 SING--1953

(Harmony HL-7274)


My favorite tracks? Save They People, O Lord and Sing. Southern quartet singing doesn't get better than that.


Lee