Wednesday, March 27, 2019

Friday Night Jukebox, Vol. CCXXI--Little Steven and the Disciples of Soul: Forever

Back in the day when I thought Bruce Springsteen walked on water, anyone that had anything remotely to do with him was worth a listen...and Miami Steve Van Zandt was a lot more than that.  He was a long time friend of Springsteen's, played guitar for the E Street Band, and had helped produce a Springsteen effort or two.  Turns out, he was pretty damn good in his own right--and not just musically.

Steve Van Zandt has had one of the most interesting and diversified careers we've had here on FNJ and he doesn't seem to be slowing down one bit.  He started out, as so many musicians do, with different bands of his own when he was a teen, joined up with Bruce Springsteen on a couple of his early bands, before helping to co-found Southside Johnny and the Asbury Jukes (cool band name, and not a bad little band, to boot).  He joined up again with Springsteen about the time Born to Run was released (Van Zandt has been credited by Springsteen with helping to create the signature guitar line of "Born to Run" and with producing the horns on "Tenth Avenue Freeze-Out").  In 1982 he formed his own band, Little Steven and the Disciples of Soul (you gotta admit the dude has a knack for cool band names), had a small degree of success, and would part from The E Street Band right after Born in the USA was released.  In 1999 Van Zandt would rejoin the E Street Band (and has toured with Springsteen pretty regularly since), and he also began his role as Silvio Dante on a little show called The SopranosIn 2002 he began his nationally syndicated (and highly acclaimed) radio show Little Steven's Underground Garage--which he parlayed into a gig as program director for two more radio shows on Sirius.  Van Zandt has released ten solo albums, produced albums for artists from Meatloaf to Darlene Love, became a noted political activist (especially for his work in bringing attention to apartheid in South Africa), and was eventually inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame with The E Street Band in 2014.  Quite the resume, I'd say--and I kept quite a bit out just to keep this from becoming a novel....

Fun Fact:  Van Zandt got his nickname, Miami Steve, because after finishing a tour with a band called the Dovells in Miami, he returned to New Jersey and would only wear Hawaiian shirts because he--much like emaycee--hated winter.

"Forever" was released in 1982 on the album Men Without Women (for those familiar with Hemingway, the title is a nod to a collection of his short stories entitled, surprisingly enough, Men Without Women).  It would reach #63 (with a bullet!) on the Billboard Hot 100, though it would fare better in Norway and Sweden making the top 25.  So many cool kids in Scandinavia!  

"Forever" would be a fine exemplar of the Jersey Sound--lush, full of horns and plenty of instrumentation, with a slight nod to Phil Spector and his Wall of Sound, and a wee bit of Springsteen, too. It's your basic love song--nothing much of life matters if she isn't there to share it with you.  Van Zandt delivers an animated vocal performance--his vocals are somewhat reminiscent of Blood on the Tracks Dylan (though it would be hard to imagine Dylan singing such a pop song).   In the end, there's a sweetness to the single--Van Zandt infuses the music with a 1960's girl group charm but gives the lyrics enough of an edge to not make it sappy.  It's another of those singles that still sounds as good today as it did thirty some odd years ago and that I've spent the better part of the last week happily singing as I bounced around the house.  A real delight.

Lyric Sheet:  "If I give you my heart would you love me forever?  Would you pick up the pieces if I stumble and fall?"

Enjoy:




Fuck Donald Trump,
emaycee

Monday, March 25, 2019

On the Mueller Report

Compare and contrast...Gandhi, Shit for Brains Trump

It may well be that the Mueller Report was unable to prove that Donald Trump colluded with Russia and/or obstructed justice.  But until the full report is released, I ain't believing shit.

William Barr is not an Attorney General in the conventional sense--like Sarah Huckabee Sanders and Kellyanne Conway, as he made clear in his confirmation hearings, he is nothing more than a paid political spokesman for Donald Trump.

And since the Trump administration has made lying one of its central tenets, why on earth would anyone believe anything one of its members says concerning Trump's culpability?

I can handle the truth, but there's no way in hell I'm taking Trump's word for it.

Fuck Donald Trump,
emaycee

Friday, March 22, 2019

Friday Night Jukebox, Vol. CCXX--Jake Bugg: Messed Up Kids

This week's tune, once again, came courtesy of a shout out from my darling daughter.  I also thought that this week's tune would be the youngest on the FNJ cavalcade of hits, but alas, Father John Misty's "Holy Shit" is a couple years younger.  Fascinating facts!

Jake Bugg was born Jake Edwin Charles Kennedy in 1994...which would make him all of twenty-five years old.  At first I thought that I wasn't accomplishing much of note at the age of twenty-five, but then I remembered that I was helping to raise two kids at that age and that helping children develop into functioning adults was a tad more important than making a pop record.  Anyhoo...Bugg began recording at the age of 17, released his first LP at 18 (which hit #1 in his native U.K.), and has followed it up with three more albums as well as three EPs.  While Bugg hasn't had much commercial success here in the states (two albums hit the top 100 and two singles hit the top 40), he has had quite a bit of success in the U.K. with four top ten albums and 10 of his singles hitting the top 100 on their singles chart.  Bugg has been nominated twice for Brit Awards (U.K. equivalent of our Grammys), and at the end of last year signed with a new label in an attempt to relaunch his career.  Best of luck!

"Messed Up Kids" was released on Bugg's second album Shangri La in 2013, and was also released on an EP entitled, appropriately enough, Messed Up Kids in 2014.  The song was not released as a single here in the U.S. of A., but reached #71 on the U.K. charts.  The album was his best selling in America (#46--with a bullet!--on the Billboard 200), and hit #3 in the U.K.

Co-written with fellow FNJ alum Brendan Benson (for his work with the Raconteurs on "Steady as She Goes"), "Messed Up Kids" is a statement song depicting the rather rough waters faced by youth in the increasingly economically fractured U.K. (Political Statement:  and where we're headed if things don't change here).  Bugg and Benson do a nice job lyrically of not just pointing out society's ills, but also painting a picture that shows them as well.  Bugg's vocals are solid--he changes ranges from the stanzas to the chorus and it gives the song a stronger voice.  Extra props for the guitars--emaycee loves him some jangly guitars and Bugg jang, jang, jangles away on his.  In the end, the song reminds me a lot of the Undertones "Teenage Kicks" (also featured here on Friday Night Jukebox) and that might be all I need to say--it's one hell of a song to be compared to.  Here's hoping forty years down the road folks are still singing the praises of "Messed Up Kids" a la "Teenage Kicks."

Lyric Sheet:  "And everywhere I see a sea of empty pockets/Beautiful girls with eyes so dark within their sockets/So far away/It's a washed out Saturday...

Enjoy:



Fuck Donald Trump,
emaycee

Thursday, March 21, 2019

Another level of stupid

Might doesn't make right...


Iowa's resident moron, Steve King, sent out the above tweet this week, in which he implies that should there be another civil war (side note:  colossally bad idea) the sheer firepower of those of the conservative bent would absolutely slaughter us goofy liberals.

Leaving aside the utter stupidity of the idea that if said conservatives started shooting at us we'd stand there like sheep at the slaughter, if memory serves the last time we fought a civil war against a bunch of racist losers, while it took a few years, eventually we opened a serious can of whoop ass on the racist losers.

Love for your fellow man will beat hatred for your fellow man every time.

Fuck Donald Trump,
emaycee

Monday, March 18, 2019

A winning formula?

President Warren...has a nice ring to it...

While I am as yet undecided as to my choice to carry the Democratic mantle in the Presidential election of 2020 (I'd like to see how the candidates perform over the next year or so as well as how events play out), I will say that Elizabeth Warren is forging a daring progressive economic agenda that the other candidates are going to have a hard time beating.  Warren is outlining a vision for child care, a wealth tax, more corporate accountability, and is actually addressing the root causes of income inequality--with real proposals and plans to accomplish each.  And who among us in the middle class, the working poor, and the poverty stricken couldn't use a little good news and a boost in our economic fortunes?

Time will tell, of course, but if nothing else Sen. Warren's economic agenda should be a measuring stick for all Democratic candidates:  Go bold or go home.

Fuck Donald Trump,
emaycee

Saturday, March 16, 2019

Friday Night Jukebox, CCXIX--Joshua James: Crash This Train

One of the perks of reading liberal blogs is that, surprisingly enough, liberals often have a certain fondness for rock and roll music and aren't afraid to spice up their blogs with top ten Labor Day songs, or top songs about going to school, or best songs about summer, or even just a song that ties in neatly to the post at hand.  I've found quite a few songs and artists from such lists...much like this week's tune, found thanks to Dennis Hartley, who usually writes the Saturday night movie reviews for Digby's Hullabaloo, but on occasion likes to amaze with his rock and roll remembrances.

Joshua Fred James hails from Lincoln, Nebraska and due to a rather short bio in Wikipedia, this week's career recap will be mercifully short.  James has his own label in the great state of Utah (great only because my oldest son and his wife live there), and hasn't come any closer to having an album or single on the charts or a Grammy Award than I have, and I'm not a recording artist (though I'm sure my legion of fans is breathlessly awaiting my first release...or not). Over the course of his relatively short career (2003-Present), James has released 6 LPs, 5 EPs, and one single only release.  He's gotten some nice write-ups from Variety and NPR, and his album The Sun Is Always Brighter reached #1 on the iTunes Folk Album list in 2007.  James has also been the opening act for John Mayer, David Gray, Ani DiFranco, and Third Eye Blind.  And while he's not had much in the way of commercial success, he's had enough to make a living at playing music...and that's gotta be a hell of a lot better than selling groceries.

"Crash This Train" was released in 2008 on an EP  cleverly titled Crash This Train/The Garden.  Near as I can tell, it's a digital only release, and isn't even listed on his discography on his own web site.  Needless to say, no bullets on Billboard this week....

"Crash This Train" carries on the proud tradition (at least to old fart folkies like me) of Woody Guthrie, Pete Seeger, Peter, Paul, and Mary, and even Bob Dylan (though he stopped giving a shit long ago) of folk protest anthems.  James sings of the unjust Iraq war, of Presidents sending children off to die, and of a world that should be a lot more fair for regular folks, and he's asking God to put an end to all of the injustice.  There's a nice juxtaposition between an acoustic guitar and a plaintive piano, an ending with a crescendo (emaycee fave alert), but in the end it's James' vocals which carry the tune and take it to another level.  James' mournful rasp is offset by a weary hopefulness as he sings his prayer--and the imagery of ending the world's ills via a crashing train is one of those magic touches that make a great song.  All in all, "Crash This Train" is another in a long line of folk gems that add to its storied history.

Lyric Sheet:  "'Cause if it dies in cold, when the clouds start to roll/Is it then that your soul starts to bleed?"

Enjoy:




Fuck Donald Trump,
emaycee

Friday, March 15, 2019

Bully shit

Fuck you, Donnie

In an interview with the feeble conservative site Breitbart this week, Donald Trump threatened to sic the military, the police, and bikers (seriously?) on his opponents should he not get his way.

Let me repeat that:  the President of the United States threatened physical violence against his political opponents this week.

Leaving aside the colossal impotence of our national media (how is this not the most reported story of the week and not being met with complete outrage?), I have four words for Donald Trump:

                                    Go fuck yourself, numbnuts.

I ain't afraid of no boasts.

Fuck Donald Trump,
emaycee