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Too Much Reverence? Or Just Reverent Enough?

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There’s a lot to like about Chimes of Freedom – the Amnesty International benefit album with more than 70 covers of Bob Dylan songs. Its sprawl means that artists have to reach deep into his catalog, so Adele’s version of “Make You Feel My Love” is fresh because she reinvents it as a soulful piano ballad, while the Gaslight Anthem’s version of “Changing of the Guards” sounds equally new because I haven’t heard Street-Legal in 30 years. The talent lineup ranges from expected (Costello, Steve Earle, Patti Smith, Joan Baez) to intriguing (Raphael Saadiq, Sugarland, Queens of the Stone Age, K’naan) to stunt casting (Miley Cyrus, Ke$ha). Neither of the oddities crash, or not in the way you might expect. Cyrus handles “You’re Gonna Make Me Lonesome When You Go” just fine – not special, but a number of more respected artists turn in less engaging efforts. Ke$ha sings “Don’t Think Twice, It’s All Right” accompanied only by distant feedback and a bordering-on-subterranean cello. Others have written that her performance sounds like a high school drama class performance, but when you hear her sniff her snotty nose, she sounds more like someone at the end of a three-day party whose crashing in every way. It’s hard to hear but hard to skip, and its an act of kindness to Dylan fans that they get a Kronos Quartet version of the song after Ke$ha’s to divert attention for real or acted breakdown just behind.

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Chimes of Freedom suffers from its concept because there’s nothing new about a collection of Dylan covers. In 2002, Uncut pulled together two discs’ worth, and the I’m Not There soundtrack employed an equally star-studded lineup. Artists have been living off his words for decades now, and the best versions revealed something new in the song or the artists who covered them. Here, the artists often perform as fans and treat the songs a little too respectful. Bob’s not this reverent when he plays his own songs, and while I enjoy the enthusiasm with which Brett Dennen steps into Bob’s shoes for “You Ain’t Goin’ Nowhere,” I’d rather have something as ingenious as Howard Tate’s R&B version of “Girl from the North Country” or as fragile as Yo La Tengo’s “I Threw it All Away.” I keep waiting through Chimes of Freedom for someone to try to steal a song from Dylan the way Lou Reed made “Foot of Pride” his, but I settle for My Chemical Romance’s punkeroo “Desolation Row” and K’naan’s “With God on Our Side,” which sets the curdled lyrics next to the sweeping, uplifting music that echoes the sentiments of those whose belief in their own rightness Dylan mocks.

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The respect the players show for Dylan means they play with great earnestness, which is not the same thing as Bob keeping a straight face.

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Rebirth Brass Band to Play the Grammys

The Rebirth Brass Band will compete for its first Grammy on Sunday when Rebirth of New Orleans will be up for the Best Regional Roots Music Album Grammy.

By Kim Welsh

The award is one of the hundred or so that will be given out during an afternoon ceremony dubbed the “pre-tel” or pre-telecast, which will stream live online at Grammy Live—the red carpet walk will be at 2 p.m. CST and the pre-tel will start at 3. Rebirth will also perform on the pre-tel, just as Trombone Shorty did last year and Terrance Simien did in 2008.

Later that night during the telecast on CBS, Lil Wayne will be part of a special performance with Chris Brown, Deadmau5, Foo Fighters and David Guetta in honor of the debut of the new Dance/Electronica category. Other performers on the Grammy telecast include Adele, Jason Aldean and Kelly Clarkson, Tony Bennett and Carrie Underwood, Brown, Glen Campbell with the Band Perry and Blake Shelton, Coldplay and Rihanna, Foo Fighters, Alicia Keys and Bonnie Raitt, Bruno Mars, Paul McCartney, Nicki Minaj, Katy Perry, Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band, and Taylor Swift.

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Madonna: From Super Bowl to New Orleans

“It was curiously flat.”

What halftime show was music industry critic Bob Lefsetz watching?  For those who wanted to see guys stand there and churn away on guitars, there wasn’t much there for you, but it was so relentlessly over the top that it was hard not to be entertained. Gladiators? Check. Thor’s helmet? Check. Tightrope b-boy? Check. 53-year-old push-up? Check. Cheerleading with Nicki Minaj and M.I.A.? Check. Cee Lo Green and a choir? Check. World Peace? All in fewer than 14 minutes.

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In his largely mean-spirited commentary on Twitter, Piers Morgan wrote, “But at least I’ve found that I have one common ground with Madonna: neither of us have sung live at the Super Bowl.” But her set was also a great summary of Madonna’s art in a way that most Super Bowl spectacles aren’t. The Who seemed adrift on the giant video screen/stage while Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers refused the moment and just stood there. Madonna embraced the spectacle to add levels of nuttiness; “World peace” as a punctuation mark made me laugh out loud.

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Lefsetz uses Prince’s great halftime show in the rain as a measuring stick that, admittedly, few will live up to, but then he writes, “Sure, everyone still likes to party, but you got no impression that Madonna wanted you up on stage, celebrating with her. If anything, you felt if you ran up, you’d get kicked off.” Did he think Prince radiated “join me” when he walked away from the band for dramatic, very solo visual moment when he played the “Purple Rain” solo?

If you want to argue that there’s a shallow heart to Madonna’s art, I won’t argue. It’s always felt like her need to be famous outweighed any other values she might espouse, but maybe that made her uniquely suited to a task that left the Rolling Stones looking very old and very desperate. Lefsetz writes, “Great performances are about that little something extra, something indefinable that touches your core. And that’s what was missing here. There was no sense of majesty, no soulfulness, just a middle-aged woman trying too hard to impress.” The latter might be true, but touching your core, majesty and soulfulness is a narrow definition of greatness that almost automatically excludes many types of artists. For me, Madonna was a pop star embracing being a pop star in the most enthusiastic, imaginative way possible given the parameters posed by the Super Bowl. In fact, I suspect that show will likely be more satisfying than her upcoming concert tour, which comes to the New Orleans Arena Saturday, October 27 (tickets go on sale Monday, March 5 through Ticketmaster and LiveNation.com).

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Galactic, Carnivale Electricos (Anti- Records)

Galactic, Carnivale Electricos (Anti- Records)

On Carnivale Electricos, Galactic delivers exactly what the title promises. The funk band turns its attention to Carnival music, and electricity is central to every track. Carnival in New Orleans, Rio and Cajun Country may rely on acoustic instruments, but like From the Corner to the Block and Ya-Ka-May, Carnivale Electricos is the product of the studio, where even Ben Ellman’s sax and Stanton Moore’s drums are looped and/or manipulated. The results sound contemporary without disappearing into techno’s bleeped and blipped future.

As on Ya-Ka-May, texture is everything this time around, and no instrument is sacrosanct, not even voices. The Revivalists’ David Shaw and Big Chief Juan Pardo sound like they’re singing through megaphones on “Hey Na Na” and “Ha Di Ka” respectively. Jeff Raines’ guitar crunches with plenty of distortion, and there’s a never-ending chatter of percussion, whether it’s handclaps, shakers, Casa Samba’s drums or hyperactive cowbells. Like dub, parts enter and exit the mix, but not in trippy ways. Instead, they change the texture of the song, momentarily isolating the heart of the groove before creating a surge as other instruments rejoin the mix.

The spirit of Carnivale Electricos is inclusive, starting with the Carnivals it refers to, but also in the choices of collaborators. Galactic reaches across generations and genres to include Al “Carnival Time” Johnson, who’s on hand to sing on a radical remake of his namesake song, along with Mystikal, Cyril and Ivan Neville, Moyseis Marques, Mannie Fresh and more. Musically, the album addresses Carnival’s many facets, whether it’s the joy of running the streets with friends, the blare of marching bands, or the woozy morning after of Ash Wednesday.

There are those who prefer the way Galactic’s grooves breathe live to their recent studio efforts. I understand the preference, but when the band treats Carnival/Carnivale music the way it does, it passes the crackle of electricity to the celebrations as well, making ages-old, tradition-bound ceremonies seem utterly modern—even post-modern—as well.

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Star and Dagger, In My Blood (Last Hurrah Records)

Star and Dagger, In My Blood (Last Hurrah Records)

As much fun as Rock City Morgue is, there are times when I’ve wanted to hear former White Zombie bassist Sean Yseult play something with more sonic weight. Her new project, Star and Dagger, is that heavier band based on the three songs released on the limited edition vinyl EP, In My Blood. She teams with Donna She Wolf from Cycle Sluts from Hell and Marcy von Hesseling for fuzz-drenched hard rock, and the riffs are as relentless as they are engaging. The title track is metal hard, while “Stories” is more of a wash of cymbals and chugging fuzz behind von Hesseling, who sings like she has many secrets.

Lyrically and sonically, In My Blood conveys an air of seductive, psychedelic danger without articulating anything too clearly. Over an album’s length, that might make the words seem like nothing but words—not the worst problem in rock ‘n’ roll—but by not committing too much to a persona here, Star and Dagger is an intriguing proposition.

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Various Artists, Live at Three Muses Vol. 1 (Three Muses Records)

Various Artists, Live at Three Muses Vol. 1 (Three Muses Records)

In the early 1980s, prog rock guitarist Robert Fripp routinely railed against the evils of bootlegging, not for monetary or proprietary reasons but because in his mind, live recordings rarely do what they implicitly aspire to do. They document the band’s live performance but not the way it struck an audience. They don’t have the same impact because the listener isn’t in the same place among the same people with the same amount of beer in him/her feeling the excitement of being in the hall for his/her favorite band. The performance may be preserved, but it’s less impressive when heard out of its moment. I experienced what Fripp was talking about when I heard a tape of a Flamin’ Groovies show that I remembered fondly, only to discover maddening tuning efforts between songs that my memory and beer-driven excitement edited out. The tape wasn’t bad, but it wasn’t the thrill- a-minute set I remembered.

Live at Three Muses brings these thoughts to mind. The album is a representative sampler of the music offered in the Frenchmen Street venue, but hearing these tracks by Glen David Andrews, the Palmetto Bug Stompers, Luke Winslow-King, the Hot Club of New Orleans and more at home is a very different experience from being in a cool club with good food and the musicians 10 to 15 feet away. Without the intimate experience that the club offers, the songs are fine and likeable, but rarely more.

Still, the album’s a solid calling card for Three Muses and articulates a clear, coherent aesthetic. The influence of gypsy jazz is very much in evidence, and everybody swings, largely on acoustic instruments. Live at Three Muses makes a stronger case for the venue as a valuable addition to the Frenchmen Street scene than it does for the artists on it.

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The Breton Sound, Eudaemonia (Independent)

The Breton Sound, Eudaemonia (Independent)

You could accuse the Breton Sound of creating awfully high expectations for itself if you assume that the pop/rock music audience knows its Aristotle. Eudaemonia was his term for the highest human good, but more people will likely learn that as I did (by Googling it), so the album title signals little more than these guys don’t feel obliged to dumb things down. They certainly don’t feel an obligation to keep it tight; on two of the EP’s four songs, the tracks are six minutes long or longer. “No More Worries” and “Lines” don’t seem baggy, though. The surplus of pop ideas that bounce around through the former are united in a “Champagne Supernova”-like instrumental conclusion centered on Stephen Turner’s lead guitar melody. “Lines” has a prog vibe for me cued partially by the number of distinct sections in the song and partially by Jonathan Pretus’ vocal, which echoes Phil Collins circa Trick of the Tail-era Genesis.

The ghost of Oasis makes its presence felt on occasions, more in the band’s clear love of melodic pop/rock songs and big rock ’n’ roll guitars than in a self-conscious Anglophilia. The band makes immediately accessible music that’s designed to be the catalyst of a big crowd experience, even though the Breton Sound have played few gigs so far. Still, the shorter “Crisis or Carnival” and “Sunshine & Ragtime Pt. 2” would have benefited from more careful think-throughs. The first, like the EP title, has a whiff of cleverness that takes the edge off an otherwise punchy track, while the latter uses the very familiar “bore us/chorus” rhyme, resolving verses with a lyrical commonplace.

It’s evident throughout Eudaemonia that Pretus and Turner have ideas to spare; it will be interesting to see if that means they’ll continue to write stuffed and sprawling songs, or if they’ll deploy their ideas more judiciously in the future. Both possibilities have promise.

Buy the Breton Sound’s Eudaemonia on iTunes

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Krewe of Muses’ Mardi Gras Throws

Krewe of Muses pen. Photo by Elsa Hahne.

All photos by Elsa Hahne.

Plush? “You can never have enough plush.”

Coozies? “You can never have enough coozies.”

It’s a month from Mardi Gras and Virginia Saussy’s going over the throws for this year’s Muses parade. Saussy’s the creative director for the Krewe of Muses, and she’s fidgeting, trying to relax and talk in the living room of her house on the parade route, but constantly remembering something in another room or something on her iPad that she wants to show off. The throws the members will have on the floats when Muses rolls on Thursday, February 16 are not in yet, but she has spread out prototypes of many of them including a retro “floater” pen that will send Muses’ signature floats down the street when tilted sideways. She’s proud of this year’s coin purse on a lanyard—”You can use the coin purse. You can use the lanyard. You can use the coin purse with the lanyard.”—and a few throws we can’t talk about. Saussy’s torn between the desire to show off the krewe’s handiwork and the tradition of secrecy that’s always been part of Mardi Gras. We can take pictures of many throws but not others, she says, because the parade’s theme is on it.

Krewe of Muses Creative Director Virginia Saussy. Photo by Elsa Hahne.

Krewe of Muses Creative Director Virginia Saussy.

Once, glass beads were the cherry throw of Mardi Gras. Today, they’ve made a slight comeback for those nostalgic for their heyday, but no amount of retro fondness has sparked resurgent interest in the choker-length strings of plastic beads that closed with a clasp, the beads that became the red-headed stepchildren of Carnival. Today, 33-inch strings of metallic beads are the bottom of the line and often land unloved, only to be raked up by inmates before they’re shipped to the Island of Misfit Throws.

The generosity of superkrewes has raised expectations for how much should come off a float, and if the skies aren’t darkened with beads and cups, some find a parade wanting. Saussy, who watches parades when she’s not riding, says appearances are deceiving. “Proteus is as generous as Bacchus,” she says, but 10 riders to a side create a very different impression from 30 to 40 on two tiers.

Krewe of Muses coin purse. Photo by Elsa Hahne.

Decisions regarding what to throw are likely simpler for Proteus. The old line parade seems to throw more and longer beads than it once did, but most feature its iconic image, a seahorse. Because Muses is satirical, with throws tied to the theme, there are decisions to make every year regarding how to represent the theme and what people will want. “We have a couple of philosophies,” she says. “One is instant gratification throws. People want something they can utilize immediately. For years, people have wanted to do iron-ons. What are you going to do? Put it in your pocket and go home and iron it on later? Stick-on works better. We try to do a ball every year, balance it out for men and women.”

In the past, Muses has thrown such one-offs as games and manicure sets, but they try to maintain a sense of tradition as well. They are bringing back such staples as the leatherette snap bracelets and the opener/light on a string of beads. “People begged for it,” she says. They also do a signature shoe bead with the year on it each time. Though they look similar from year to year, Saussy says they’re in no danger of running out of designs for the shoe bead. “We’ve only done 12 shoes. I have another 120 in my closet.”

Saussy pulls out this year’s shoe bracelet—”They’re some of the easiest things to throw”—and points out that they’re strung by hand at a factory in China. Saussy and krewe Captain Staci Rosenberg have visited China to see the factory that made their throws. “We had seen a horrifying documentary on bead factories [Mardi Gras: Made in China] and it kind of freaked us out,” she says. “The bead factory was really nice, actually. It had a purple, green, and gold entrance and everyone wore purple, green, and gold uniforms. A lot of young women, they live in a dorm next door to the factory. We said, ‘We should have brought a video,’ and the owner said, ‘No! Don’t tell them you throw them off of floats. They think they’re making very popular jewelry.’ And they are. It is extremely popular and in demand for a very brief period.”

Krewe of Muses bracelets. Photo by Elsa Hahne.

On more than one occasion, though, there were key differences between the throws they ordered and the throws they received. Last year’s jelly shoe magnet was not supposed to be jelly. Once the krewe had 10,000 units of them, it had no choice but to throw them anyway. The version of the shoe magnet that will be thrown this year represents what Muses envisioned a year ago.

Another screw-up was last year’s lunch box. “The lunch box was supposed to hold a six-pack,” Saussy says. “We measured it exactly. By the time we got them, they had taken a quarter-inch off of every dimension.”

Recently, Muses decided to throw toothbrushes. The prototype was individually wrapped, but when the toothbrushes were shipped, they arrived unexpectedly in bundles of 12. “People ended up throwing them by the dozens,” Saussy says. “I know someone who runs a home for kids and he was excited: ‘I caught 15 dozen. Kids will have toothbrushes for years.’”

Still, not all failed throws can be blamed on issues with the manufacturer. One that seemed like a good idea at the time was Muses glitter soap in the shape of a shoe. “It stunk so bad, and you got glitter all over your bathroom as it melted,” she says.

The special throws often come with special wrapping, which sometimes poses a problem. Like more and more krewes, Muses tries to be ecologically conscientious. “We try to do some green things with recycled materials,” Saussy says. “But then we get stuff from China and it’s all individually packaged.”

If they can’t reduce the krewe’s carbon footprint, they at least try to cut down on the mess. Throws are loaded on in throwable shopping bags that are unique to each year, and no cardboard boxes are allowed on the float. Lieutenants bring garbage bags on their floats to help control the trash. They also don’t throw things people don’t want. “We stopped throwing doubloons in ‘04 or ‘05,” she says. “We found, like, eight people who wanted doubloons on the whole route each year. It seemed like a huge waste. When you heard them hit the ground, nobody’s picking them up.”

 

Krewe of Muses shoes. Photo by Elsa Hahne.

Typically, throws are desirable for the time they’re in the air and the duration of the parade. Once they hit the ground or the parade ends, the spell is broken. At home in the summer months, beads are more things to collect dust and move. Partially through luck and partially by design, Muses has discovered that their throws have a life beyond Carnival. On Facebook, fans post photos of how they use their throws year-around, and Saussy saw the life of their throws first-hand.

“One year we did these flashing, rubbery bracelets,” she says. “After Katrina, a friend of mine asked me to help her clean out her house. The water had been over the ceiling. We walk in, and on the back wall there’s one flashing Muses bracelet, still glowing.”

The container throws have stayed in use as more than just decoration. “I saw the bags and lunch boxes every day at Jazz Fest. We still see the backpacks that we threw years ago on the street all the time. That’s one of our goals—we want to do things that are long term.”

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Mary Howell, Jan Ramsey on WVUE

This morning, OffBeat‘s Heartbeat Award honoree Mary Howell appeared on the Fox 8 Morning News with Rob Masson and publisher Jan Ramsey. Here’s the video. Tomorrow morning, Ramsey will be in the studio with Lifetime Achievement in Music Education honoree John Rankin, who’ll both talk and perform in the 8 o’clock hour.

Masson will host the Best of the Beat Awards ceremony Friday night at Generations Hall with Liz Reyes and Jan Ramsey. Tickets are on sale now for $30; they’ll be $35 the day of the show.

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Uncle Lionel, Monk & More with Instrument Heads

NPR’s “A Blog Supreme” features a slideshow of photos by Michael Weintrob, who manipulated a number of photos of musicians to replace their heads with their instruments. Among Weintrob’s subjects are Uncle Lionel Batiste, Kirk Jospeph, Bill Summers and Big Chief Monk Boudreaux. You can see his work here, and more at Weintrob’s site, where you can also find an explanation and an interview with him about the series conducted by NPR’s Josh Jackson.

 

Bootsy Collins by Michael Weintrob