Showing posts with label Boz Scaggs. Show all posts
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February 08, 2016

An Interview with Bobby Caldwell


Ever since “What You Won’t Do For Love” first catapulted him to stardom in 1978, Bobby Caldwell has cultivated a singular brand of sophisticated soul, culminating in more than a dozen studio albums that have as well embraced aspects of pop, jazz, and big band standards along the way.

On the recently released LP, Cool Uncle, he’s collaborated with GRAMMY®-winning producer Jack Splash (Kendrick Lamar, Jennifer Hudson), summoning moments that are at once urban and sumptuously urbane. Featuring cameos from the likes of CeeLo Green, Mayer Hawthorne, and Jessie Mare, the album is primed to broaden Caldwell’s audience while at the same time satisfying his music’s most ardent connoisseurs.

With the Cool Uncle album, what did you guys initially hope to achieve? What was the goal?

Initially the goal was to write for other artists, but it quickly kind of morphed from that into something entirely different. It was Jack who came up with the idea about, “Why don’t we make us the entity and give it a name and use it as a vehicle not only for us but for other artists to participate, not only on the current album but future albums?”

Did you have an idea for how you wanted this album to sound? I’ve read something in which you said you didn’t want it to sound like what you were already known for.

You’re absolutely right about that, and maybe 50 percent of the success was me getting out of my own way and letting Jack do what he does best. Once you establish the roles of the players, you’re probably better off if you understand what each person is going to be doing. Because when you get too many chefs in the kitchen, it’s usually a disaster.

You’ve always struck me as an artist who enjoys stepping out of your comfort zone a little bit to see what that yields.

That’s a real good point, man. I kind of knew that going in, that I was going to be out of my so-called comfort zone. When it comes to something like that you’ve just got to embrace it. And, like I said, letting Jack do what he does best and him letting me what I do best is really why it all came together, I think.

Considering the eclecticism of your career insofar as the styles and genres you write and record in, is there a place where you are not so much complacent, but most comfortable?

Geez, that’s a tough question. I’ve never thought about it in terms like that.

Do you know what you do best?

Yes, I do. Look, yeah I do know what I do best and I know what I can’t do best. I’ve never lived the Black experience. So, I leave that to people who have, who know about it, who’ve lived it. I’m just a fan of some of the greatest Black artists of all time, and I’m sure we’d agree on who those are. I [am], basically, a white guy from the South doing what he does that’s been influenced by all of those things. I don’t think anybody in this world is original. We’ve all stolen from somebody. We’re like the sum total of our influences. But I don’t know anybody that tries to do what I do, but I’ve been guilty of trying to do what other people do.

You quickly come to realize … what you do best and try to stand out of your own way, because sometimes you get so close to these projects you can’t see the forest through the trees. This is when it’s nice to have a team because often times Jack would lure me out of some kind of thing that I was on that was leading nowhere and vice versa. We’re constantly checking each other, and that’s a good thing. The way it all comes together at the end of the day is just incredible.

White artists who’ve recorded and performed traditionally Black music have often had to prove themselves to a Black audience — maybe in ways they would not have had to prove themselves to a mainstream white audience — but once they did so they were not only accepted but were shown incredible loyalty. I wonder if that has been your experience as well.

It’s absolutely been my experience, and still is. A lot of people misunderstand what were the Black radio listeners, who they really were. They grew up and got married, had kids, and those kids are basically inner-city and they listen to their folks’ record collection and they get turned on to this old stuff, too. I look out at my audience and I see three generations of people, which is … about how long I’ve been going, a little over 35 years.

Going back a little further, for someone who was a teenager and came of age in the era of the Beatles and the Stones and Motown, where did your appreciation come from for Frank Sinatra and Tony Bennett and Nat “King” Cole?

That came from my folks. They were in the theatre, and had a television show in the early ’50s out of Pittsburgh. I was always surrounded by Ella Fitzgerald music, Sinatra, Tony Bennett, Nat “King” Cole, the big band stuff. That was a great environment for me to grow up in, [along with] an appreciation for songs and those singers of the day. It wasn’t by choice. It was just something I was inundated with. I lived in Sinatra headquarters. That was all I heard, twenty-four/seven save for the music I hid away with in my room.

Man, I was exposed to so much stuff. You just named a few things, but growing up in Miami I was exposed to reggae and ska, Calypso music. We had a couple of serious R&B stations, and I believe they’re still there, if I’m not mistaken. WEDR was one of them, [and] WMBM in Miami Beach. They played just the stone-cold Philly/Motown/Muscle Shoals, all that shit. We had back then, basically, the Hot 100 that is still around today, but, see, in that Hot 100 there was all kinds of stuff. I mean, you’d see Sinatra songs, you’d see Beatles songs, you’d see Four Tops, you’d see Temptations. It was all over the map.

All modesty aside, you must have at some point recognized that you had the goods and the talent to sing the music you most enjoyed. Was there some moment or epiphany or experience that convinced you that you could not only appreciate all that great music but sing it too?

Just to get there you’ve got to believe in yourself, but a lot of times along the way that belief gets shaken sometimes to the core where you just think, I’m not going to make it. It’s just not happening for me. There’s always that struggle. It was like rolling the dice, and I didn’t actually know until after the first album did what it did.

Really? You didn’t know you had something with that first album when you finished it, before you released it?

No, I didn’t know who I was, where I was headed with the music. I just kind of let it take its own direction. So, when I say “until after the first album did what it did,” in a lot of respects it’s the record-buying public, the fans, who determine — now, I’m talking about first-time artists — who you are, and you get anointed with this “blue-eyed soul brother” [label]. It took years for everybody to finally realize that I wasn’t Black. That was the least of my problems. [Laughs] But it was really them; they determined who I was. That was great, to have that validation: “This is a bad boy.” To have that, you’re pretty much on a course as long as you don’t fuck it up, and that happens too.

Despite what you looked like when you walked out on stage, though, people recognized that there was something special about those songs on that first album that could perhaps evolve into something even more special on subsequent albums.

I’d like to think it did, yeah. Then again, the first album was so, so huge, not just in the States, but globally. It was massive. A lot of artists — and this in some respects is definitely true for me — they get this brand of “one-hit artist,” and I just kept on releasing the best albums I could. Oddly enough, it was only with other artists that I achieved the same sales numbers.

You mean in writing for the likes of Boz Scaggs [“Heart of Mine”] and Chicago [“What Kind of Man”]?

Yeah. That’s why, actually, I started writing for other artists because my sales… When you go from selling five million albums to, like, selling 150,000, you’ve got a problem. And so I left Miami and I went to L.A. and I started making the rounds with other songwriters. Fortunately, for me, I had already earned a lot of their respect, having that massive song that was still fresh in everybody else’s mind and still is today. So, I got into these circles and it was just a great bunch of people all with great track records as writers. I got very fortunate with about four to five years of doing that, and then I picked up my mantle again and started making more Bobby Caldwell records.

After having that massive success with that first album, and with people associating you with one type of music, was it difficult to then later on venture into recording the standards albums [1996’s Blue Condition and 1999’s Come Rain or Come Shine]? Did you think you might alienate your audience?

No, because my desire to do it was so strong, and I knew that at some point in my life I had to do this. It was something that was really comfortable — to point out one of your previous questions, a comfort zone — and I felt I could do it as good if not better than the handful of other people that were doing it. At that point in time it was Natalie Cole, Harry Connick, Jr., Brian Setzer; they were doing this stuff. I did it on two albums, and it was great. I got a whole new audience and managed miraculously to keep my [existing] audience who came along for this ride and loved every minute of it.

Is it hard to shift gears when you’re on tour, doing the different shows?

No. It’s really fun. It’s great. When I’m out doing the orchestra, the big band, it’s a great departure to get away from the R&B even if it’s for a second. Once you’ve come to know the power of a 16-piece big band or an 18-piece big band, it’s stunning. There are actually people onstage moving air instead of synthesizers and all that stuff. It’s a whole different vibe.

And you’re not stumbling over speed bumps trying to transition between the two.

No, and I will tell you something that I’m adamant about, and that is that if I’m appearing somewhere with the orchestra, wherever it’s advertised whether it’s in print or on radio, I make sure that people know it’s the orchestra. When I first started doing this, there were a couple of shows where people would come out thinking they were going to be hearing the orchestra and vice versa — people thought they were going to be hearing R&B. So once I got over that hurdle, albeit small, the same fans show up, man. I’m telling you, it took some doing, but they come in droves whether it’s R&B or the orchestra. I’ve been really fortunate that way. Obviously I do more R&B shows than the orchestra, and doing the orchestra, it’s not cheap. Gone are the days when Benny Goodman used to get on a bus with all his players and go from state to state without taking showers and stuff. [Laughs] Those days don’t even exist anymore.

I remember Barry White would tour with his core band and then — to fill out the Love Unlimited Orchestra — he’d use local players.

Well, I do that with the orchestra. In other words, I’ll take my key players, like the drums, the bass, and keyboards, and I’ll hire what people call the A-players in any given city. As long as they can read music, the charts are there for them to read.

Do you rehearse with these musicians in each city, then?

Yes, and that’s also a cost. Also you’re dealing with different unions — they all have different rules in every city — and they can be tough.

There’s more to what you do than what you do onstage.

Oh yeah. Absolutely.

Does songwriting come relatively easy for you? A lot of songwriters I’ve spoken to love the finality and the accomplishment of having written a song, but hate sitting in a room and actually grinding it out. Do you enjoy the process?

I’ve got to be totally honest with you, man. In my early career, it was just so passionate, just something I would always look forward to doing. But at some point, you have kids, you get married or whatever it is you do — I did all of that — and everything starts to change. Priorities start to change. Now, it’s become grinding them out. I’m kind of on a treadmill that I can’t get off of. I’ve got twin daughters, they’re 23. I’ve got a stepdaughter, she’s 24. I’m fucking surrounded by women. Everything changes, that’s all I can tell you. Do I like it when something great has happened or I’ve done something great? Sure. But, I tell you what else, doing a project and finishing, completing the work, I let it go. You have to let it go.

In what sense?

When I say I let it go, if it does well and it’s a success I’m pleasantly surprised. If not, I’m not in total despair.

So, you’re not anguished over whether it’s number 10 on the charts or number 14.

No. No, I gave that up a long time ago. Look, I’ve got to tell you, man, you’re old enough to know that 20 years ago a normal platinum, really smash album — we’re talking about Universal, MCA, Columbia, any of those major labels, Warners — they were celebrating, like, 20 million sold. Now, they’re dancing in the streets over a million. This is how screwed up everything’s gotten, not just their numbers, but this intellectual property issue with the downloads. This is serious shit and it’s never going to change now.

It’s not going to go in the other direction, that’s for sure.

No, it’s not. Although, for myself and so many other artists, we blame the labels because they had the chance to fend this off with coding the product, but they thought Napster was going to go away. It did go away; it just moved into international waters and all of a sudden all of these other things started popping up like a cancer.

Do you ever gain new insight when you hear someone cover one of your songs?

No, not necessarily. I kind of anticipate how they’re going to do it because I wrote the song for them.

You wrote “Heart of Mine” specifically for Boz Scaggs?

I did initially write the song for Boz. It didn’t end up that way. It kind of went around and around. It was going to be on the Chicago album, then it wasn’t. Then Boz did a demo of it that I thought was fucking great. I don’t know whatever happened to that. Then he lost interest. Then he did the song again, and had a number one adult record with it. It went through a lot of changes. But when he did it, it sounded like Boz to me. There’ve been some surprises, like Go West doing “What You Won’t Do For Love,” that surprised me. I wasn’t expecting that at all.

When you wrote “What You Won’t Do For Love,” you couldn’t have anticipated the amount of people who would cover it.

No, I didn’t think it was going to be a hit record. I had my eye set on something else on the album. I was wet behind the ears. I didn’t know shit, but what was about to happen was just insane. And what kept happening, all the covers of that song, I never would’ve predicted that.

Is that something you appreciate, the covers and the samples?

Oh yeah. I get asked if I get tired of performing the song or hearing the song, but every time I perform it the audience makes it feel like the first time. So I’m appreciative of that and that it even happened to begin with. When that album was done and it slowly made its way up the charts, my dear friend Natalie Cole had a number one record with her debut album. She was number one on the Hot 100 and I was, like, number nine trying to get up into the top five. She called me one day and was embarking on her first tour. At this point I was looking for something to happen, regarding full-scale performing where I could get all over the country. This was perfect for me, the audience. It was a mix. Obviously, there were more Blacks than whites. It was a good mix, let’s say 6,000 Blacks [and] 2,000 whites, something like that. So, most of the people are coming out to see “soul brother” Bobby Caldwell. The first show was in Cleveland. When I came out on that stage to open for Natalie, you could hear a pin drop. It hadn’t even occurred to me, “What’s going to happen when they see I’m white?”

Did you know before the tour that people perceived you as Black?

Oh absolutely. Everything was pointing in that direction. Most of the radio personalities didn’t know. Some of them did.

That goes back to what I said earlier, though, that once you prove yourself they’ll accept you.

Yeah, and I think you said earlier, Black audiences are loyal to the core. They’re not going to, like, unfriend you.



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January 04, 2016

Write on Music's Dozen Covers to Love 2015


The best of people playing other people’s songs... These are Write on Music’s dozen covers to love from 2015:

“Come and Get It” – The Hollywood Vampires
Album: Hollywood Vampires (UMe)

To merit its inclusion here, this selection needs an alibi of sorts — this cover needs a “cover,” if you will: Originally a #1 US (#4 UK) hit by Badfinger as the theme to the 1969 Peter Sellers/Ringo Starr film The Magic Christian, the song was written by Paul McCartney when The Beatles were convening to record Abbey Road. While McCartney recorded a one-man-band demo at the time (which was ultimately released in 1996 on The Beatles Anthology 3), neither he nor the Fab Four ever released a proper studio version of this song.

And so that’s what qualifies this version of “Come and Get It” as a cover. But the synergy between McCartney and the Hollywood Vampires — the band includes Alice Cooper, Joe Perry, and Johnny Depp, with Macca’s drummer Abe Laboriel, Jr. holding down the fort on this particular session — is what makes it magic. 



“(I'm A) Roadrunner” – Paul Weller

Album: Saturns Pattern (Warner Brothers Records/Parlophone)

The Modfather’s love of Motown is a fundamental one, infusing everything from The Jam’s “Town Called Malice” to solo cuts like “Above the Clouds” and “No Tears to Cry.” On this 1965 Jr. Walker & The All Stars rave-up, Weller brings a piano to the forefront (as opposed to the Funk Brothers’ primary guitar-and-saxophone combo on the original) which gives the song a bit slower but steadier pace — holding down the groove like the vintage chassis of a Detroit muscle car hugging the open road.




“Harper Valley PTA” – Squeeze

Album: Cradle to the Grave [Deluxe Version] (Caroline Records)

Life is simply all the more enjoyable when there is new music from Squeeze in the world. And the beloved British band certainly doesn’t disappoint with Cradle to Grave, which often recalls Chris Difford and Glenn Tilbrook’s quintessential chemistry as masterful pop songwriters even as it strives for fresh exuberance. The 16-song deluxe version of the album is the one to get, not least for its inclusion of a Difford-led acoustic cover of Tom Waits’ “I Don’t Want to Grow Up” and a full-band romp through this Jeannie C. Riley classic (written by Tom T. Hall), which with its storytelling lyricism and unbridled quirkiness sounds like it could’ve been yet another Squeeze classic in an alternate universe.



“A Spoonful of Sugar” – Kacey Musgraves

Album: We Love Disney (Verve Music Group)

Since hitting the big time with her 2013 LP Same Trailer Different Park (and its lead single “Merry Go ‘Round”), Musgraves has lit a spark (and a couple of joints, at least in her songs) under the male-dominated Nashville establishment, demonstrating the sort of serious craft and colorful kitsch that feels reminiscent of classic Dolly Parton or Loretta Lynn records. Her talent and ties to such a fabled tradition continue to flourish on her latest album Pageant Material while, on this most-adorable rendition of the Mary Poppins gem, Musgraves is downright supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.



“Don't Think Twice, It's Alright” – Willie Nelson & Merle Haggard

Album: Django and Jimmie (Legacy Recordings)

Including a Bob Dylan song on a “best covers” list almost seems compulsory by now, but this rendition is more than a little special, and not least because of who’s doing the rendering. It was always a kiss-off song anyway, but here Nelson and Haggard evoke a shared wistfulness that could only come from each man having lived his own life on his own terms, tempting and sidestepping perilous, sacrificial fates with not always equal success. Call it reasoned contempt or maybe just chock it up to a certain kind of wisdom, but Dylan could not have foreseen such impressions emerging from this song back when he was writing it as a much younger man — at least not like this.  



“Have You Ever Seen the Rain?” – Allison Moorer

Album: Down to Believing (Entertainment One Music)

Whether she’s written a particular song or not, Moorer is better than most at getting to the essence of whatever emotion or experience she’s singing about. Maybe that comes from having a low tolerance for bullshit, or maybe it just comes from knowing what needs to be said and how to best get that across. Chances are she’s blessed with both attributes, and on this Creedence Clearwater Revival classic (written by John Fogerty), Moorer invests all of her soulful Southern heart and leaves you feeling like you appreciate the song, and maybe even yourself, a little better.  



“Up Above My Head” – Rhiannon Giddens

Album: Tomorrow is My Turn (Nonesuch Records)

“This is a pillar of American music,” Rhiannon Giddens told Write on Music last year in reference to Sister Rosetta Tharpe, the too-often-unsung yet seminal vocalist, songwriter, and guitarist behind this and so many other groundbreaking songs. “It’s like, you cannot deny her influence and yet people don’t know who she is. That’s a problem for me because it continues to reflect the narrative of American music where the black artist is the innovator and then gets forgotten about.” Consider the inclusion and praise here of Giddens interpreting Tharpe with such sanctified jubilance — the performance is but one highlight of an album teeming with them — as a nudge in the right direction. 




“Peace Like a River” – Jerry Lawson

Album: Just a Mortal Man (Red Beet Records)

Pure and simple, 2015’s finest debut album was a half century in the making. As the lead vocalist of the legendary a cappella group The Persuasions for more than 40 years, Jerry Lawson has sung the works of, well, everyone — from The Beatles and Bob Dylan to Curtis Mayfield and Solomon Burke. Indeed the group, which got its big break courtesy of Frank Zappa in the late ‘60s, has also sung on albums by the likes of Joni Mitchell (Shadows and Light) and Stevie Wonder (Fulfillingness’ First Finale), among many, many others. 

Just A Mortal Man, released last April, is Lawson’s first as a solo artist, and it’s nothing short of brilliant. The man lives and breathes in these songs with consummate authenticity and soul, giving moments like “Time and Water” and the aching ballad “Loving Arms” a shiver of sheer vulnerability. To open the album and in some ways to set the tone for it throughout, Lawson gives Paul Simon’s “Peace Like a River” a renewed sense of gravitas and grace, instilling it with the resilience of one who has withstood time’s adversities to now stand triumphant.



“Love is the Answer” – Rumer

Album: Love is the Answer [EP] (Nightowl Records)

Over the past half-decade since her debut LP Seasons of My Soul (and its immaculate breakout single “Aretha”), Rumer’s gorgeous talent has entranced an ever-growing amount of listeners the world over, including some of the very artists that first inspired her own musical pursuits and passions. Both as a songwriter and an interpreter, Rumer (born Sarah Joyce) has often reflected a retro elegance in her music, whether inspirited by the works of Burt Bacharach and Hal David, Jimmy Webb, or the ‘70s singer/songwriter scene in California’s Laurel Canyon. 

In fact, her sophomore LP Boys Don’t Cry found Rumer interpreting songs originally written by such fabled ‘70s singer/songwriters as Neil Young, Townes Van Zandt, and Todd Rundgren, whose “Be Nice to Me” was among the album’s highlights. With the title track to her recently released EP Love is the Answer, Rumer revisits Rundgren with similarly breathtaking results. 



“Love Don’t Love Nobody” – Boz Scaggs

Album: A Fool to Care (429 Records)

“I can’t think of any genre of music that doesn’t fascinate me in terms of a vocalist and a melody,” Boz Scaggs told Write on Music in reference to the vintage R&B and the urbanized rock ‘n’ roll he performed on his 2013 LP Memphis. “A singer and a song is just a fascinating study for me.” A similar (and similarly rewarding) experiment continued with last year’s follow-up, A Fool to Care, which includes such standout interpretive moments as the Impressions’ “I’m So Proud,” Al Green’s “Full of Fire,” and, especially, this soul-coated masterclass of the Spinners’ “Love Don’t Love Nobody.” 




“Sorry Seems to Be The Hardest Word” – Diana Krall

Album: Wallflower (Verve Music Group)

As some moments chronicled the dissolution of lyricist Bernie Taupin’s first marriage, Elton John’s 1976 double LP Blue Moves was often somber to behold. Yet with her melancholic vocal tone and rich phrasing, Diana Krall takes that album’s most recognized track to new emotional depths. Where Elton sounds damn near desperate to hold onto what he’s got – “What do I do to make you want me?” – Krall sounds like the end is already a done deal. 



“Why Try to Change Me Now?” – Bob Dylan

Album: Shadows in the Night (Columbia Records)

Maybe there’s a connection between being able to write great songs and being able to recognize greatness in the songs of others. If so, Bob Dylan could safely be said to have singular insight on the matter, and with Shadows in the Night he not only underscores the craft of Sinatra’s repertoire but so too the emotional architecture he inhabited within it. At the same time, particularly in moments like this, Dylan brings his own baggage and, in ways not unlike those of Ol’ Blue Eyes himself, summons a moment of utter transcendence.




May 31, 2014

Boz Scaggs: The Instinct of a Musical Survivor (Interview/Profile)


Call it intuition or a sixth sense or just faith in his own perception: Boz Scaggs knows when he’s onto something good. In a career spanning more than forty years he has explored virtually every genre of American popular song, producing a string of eclectic, innately soulful classics along the way.

“It’s not something that perhaps I knew when I started out doing this,” says Scaggs, “but having done it as long as I have I know when I connect my voice and the emotion of a song.” 


Such empathy imbues his most recent studio LP, Memphis (429/Savoy Records), which features a fiery mix of rhythm and blues, rockabilly, and soul—bread and butter not only for Scaggs but for the seasoned stable of musicians with whom he recorded it as well, including bassist Willie Weeks, guitarist Ray Parker, Jr., keyboardist Spooner Oldham, and drummer Steve Jordan, who also served as the album’s producer.


“The focus was definitely on the R&B side of things, but we were able to stretch it out,” says Scaggs, calling attention to a diverse set highlighted by relative obscurities (the Moments’ “Love On a Two-Way Street,” Tyrone Davis’ “Can I Change My Mind”) and outright curveballs (Willy DeVille’s “Mixed Up, Shook Up Girl,” Steely Dan’s “Pearl of the Quarter”) amidst more familiar or otherwise traditional selections.


“Once we got our footing,” says Scaggs, “we felt like we could’ve done anything—any number could win, in a way—because the band sounded so great. We loved being in that room.”


The sessions commenced over three days at Royal Studios in the heart of Tennessee’s capital, where late producer and Hi Records founder Willie Mitchell, along with such soul singers as Ann Peebles, Syl Johnson, and Al Green, once churned out some of the most salubrious sides ever put to wax. In fact, Scaggs and company knocked out a stirringly faithful rendition of Green’s classic “So Good to Be Here” to yield one of the album’s immediate standouts, replete with the Memphis Horns punctuating its rhythm-thick arrangement. 


Perhaps because of the unassailable quality of some of these songs Scaggs is modest about his merits in rendering his own versions of them. “I’m not a real natural singer or musician,” he says. “There are a lot of other people who have a better musical instrument than I have. There certainly are a lot of other guitar players that have more facility—I just know that about myself. But what I do have is a lot of love. I really love this music.


“As an interpreter, as an artist, I really give a lot,” he adds. “I really work hard to find my place in this material.”


Arguably the album’s most resonant moment—where Scaggs’ talent best complements the character of a particular song—is on Tony Joe White’s masterpiece, “Rainy Night in Georgia,” which Brooke Benton most notably turned into a Southern standard in 1970.


“It’s really one of the finest-crafted songs I’ve ever done,” says Scaggs. “The chords are so beautifully constructed, and the song speaks so much to the emotion of those lyrics.”


Scaggs owns it from the very first words—“Hovering by my suitcase, trying to find a warm place to spend the night...”—his voice descending low to add a certain solemnity to one of popular music’s all-time-great opening couplets.


“Isn’t it amazing?” Scaggs marvels. “Like the first line of a great novel.” 


He betrays a sense of fulfillment in recalling the Memphis sessions, as if every bum note he’d ever hit in his life, every tedious moment he’d ever been hung up on phrasing or intonation, prepared him for the experience. 


“I have taken apart, endlessly, all these songs of these singers,” he says. “I know these styles. It’s because I’m really interested in this and fascinated by it, first of all at the vocalists, singers, and stylists themselves; then comes the music. I can’t think of any genre of music that doesn’t fascinate me in terms of a vocalist and a melody. A singer and a song is just a fascinating study for me.”


In familiarizing himself with the material and where it came from, Scaggs not only gained a richer appreciation for the craft of songwriting in general but, it seems, for his own such skills as well. 


He contributed two original songs, “Gone Baby Gone” and “Sunny Gone,” the latter of which actually dates back to his 1976 breakthrough album, Silk Degrees, and in its wistfulness is reminiscent of moments like “Sierra” and “Lost It” on his 1994 LP, Some Change. “I’ve been carrying that song around with me for quite a few years and just never really felt it had a place,” says Scaggs, who in recalling the stream of false starts and misconceptions that plagued its composition underscores the frustration he must’ve felt along the way. 


“I changed the melody in a part of the song, the bridge, because I just didn’t know what the song was about. I was singing one thing, like, in my head—this melody and it had a certain emotion—but I couldn’t find the words to fit. Then I wrote it and it didn’t make sense to me. So then I started rewriting it, and once I got into a rewrite it just went on and on and I’d think, ‘Oh, I’ve got it. I’ve figured out what this song’s about,’ then listen to it the next day and it had vaporized. It was gone.” 


It was Steve Jordan, in fact, who persuaded Scaggs to see it through, and the end result not only stands among his finest compositions to date but also serves to illustrate that the reward was worth the effort. 


The same could be said for Memphis as a whole.


“You get an instinct about what you’re doing,” says Scaggs, “and at some point you have insecurities about it, but you just keep working on it. Then you begin to have a little confidence and your instincts start paying off. Then you start getting in a groove.”








March 19, 2014

Boz Scaggs Commands New Dukes of September DVD


This is the sort of gig that looks promising on paper: three respected music veterans, each one as ostensibly integral to the lineup as the others, all of them playing together on a set of some mutually-loved old favorites (classic soul and R&B covers, mostly) while sprinkling in a few of their respective radio hits along the way. As is often the case with these things, though, all three artists on the bill aren’t all playing at the same level, with the same spark or apparent interest. In other words, someone usually packs more of a punch than the rest. 


On the just-released DVD (and Blu-ray), The Dukes of September: Live at Lincoln Center, which captures a performance by Boz Scaggs, Donald Fagen, and Michael McDonald in November 2012, it’s Scaggs who reigns supreme, connecting with the crowd through the sheer passion of his musicianship while delivering showstopper after showstopper with soulful, unassuming command. The hits (“Lowdown,” “Miss Sun,” “Lido Shuffle”) sound fresh and funky; the covers (“Willie Dixon’s “The Same Thing,” Teddy Pendergrass’ “Love T.K.O.”) sound inspired. Point blank, Scaggs knows his way around a groove, and his quiet confidence enthralls the audience at every opportunity.





That’s not to suggest nobody else brought anything to the party. Fagen, in particular, is spirited throughout, whether in taking a turn on the Isley Brothers classic “Who’s That Lady” or in satisfying the Steely Dan prerequisite with hits (“Peg,” “Hey Nineteen,” “Reelin’ in the Years”) and even a deep cut (“Pretzel Logic”) to boot. McDonald, however, is another matter. When providing backup to Fagen (much like he did on Steely Dan’s albums of old) he’s fine, but when he takes the lead—huffing and puffing through “What a Fool Believes,” “Takin’ It to the Streets,” and “I Keep Forgettin’”—he too often sounds overwhelmed, out of breath, and just plain tired. Such moments are relatively few, though, and Fagen and Scaggs capably pick up the slack.

Live at Lincoln Center is sort of a reprisal of the New York Rock and Soul Revue collective of the late ’80s/early ’90s at the Beacon Theatre, which in addition to featuring the same three principals also boasted such artists as soul man Chuck Jackson and the late Phoebe Snow. This 90-minute performance by the Dukes achieves much the same easygoing, collaborative vibe of those shows twenty-five years ago and, at certain inspiring moments, it exceeds expectation.





December 31, 2013

Write on Music's Favorite Songs of 2013


For those who claim there’s no good music anymore, consider these 25 songs–all from this past year (in alphabetical order)–as reasons why you’re wrong.

Alabama – “That’s How I Was Raised”: Nearly a decade after a supposed farewell, country’s all-time most successful band returned to show the youngins how it’s done. One of two new tracks on an otherwise duets-themed reprise of old favorites, it would’ve sounded right at home on any of the band’s classic albums.



Amanda Shires – “A Song for Leonard Cohen”: Smitten with a beautiful loser in a ladies man’s clothes, Shires imagines certain interludes as if beseeching to charm him. “Then maybe we could go for a walk,” she softly sings, “and I’d just listen while you talk.” 




Anna Rose – “Electric Child”: This barnstormer of a blues romp, from the singer/songwriter’s excellent second LP, Behold a Pale Horse, showcases an artist with rock-solid swagger and the chops to back it up.




Boz Scaggs – “Love On a Two-Way Street”: On this standout performance on a career-highlight album, Scaggs brings new warmth to this obscure soul classic by the Moments.




Caitlin Rose – “Everywhere I Go”: This is but one vibrant example on Rose’s stunning LP, The Stand-In, which illustrates the expanse of musical ideas within this artist’s arsenal; there are eleven others on the album.




Crystal Bowersox w/ Jakob Dylan – “Stitches”: About a parent longing to protect a child no matter how young or old, this gem is as heartwarming as a lullaby that’s been around forever.



Diane Birch – “Lighthouse”: Birch’s sirenic wail pierces a cavalcade of percussion and reverbed vocal flourishes, sounding like a lost Clannad or Kate Bush production while simultaneously trouncing the expectations of those who had her pegged as merely a soul-pop throwback.  




Dirty Streets – “Stay Thirsty”: For those who still believe in the redeeming power of the rock-and-roll riff, this Memphis-bred band salutes you.



Elton John – “Home Again: As evocative as just about any ballad the Rocket Man has ever composed to Bernie Taupin’s lyrics, this mournful lament makes it clear that time is fleeting and that there is no going back.



Elvis Costello and The Roots – “Sugar Won’t Work”: The original Napoleon Dynamite and the hardest-working band in late night bring the best of both worlds on this understated, urban groove. 




Guy Clark – “Hell Bent on a Heartache”: On an album underscored (or at least inspired) by the death of the love of his life, the Texas legend sounds all too empathetic on this bitter taste of self-doubt and lost opportunities.




Kacey Musgraves – “Merry Go ‘Round”: If all you listen to is contemporary country, this song is bound to throw you off guard with its none-too-subtle marijuana reference and lines about marital infidelity. For anyone acquainted with classic country, though, this is just what you call good songwriting.




Katie Melua – “Chase Me”: Odysseus may have resisted the Sirens as they sang, but he would’ve been a ball of putty upon listening to this lady. Her current album, Ketevan, has yet to be released in the States, but it’s well worth seeking out as an import. The whole thing is breathtaking, this song especially so.


Kings of Leon – “Supersoaker”: As vibrant and invigorating a single as any Top 40 artists have produced this year, it’s the sound of a band on the ropes harnessing its collective talents while radiating the redemptive influences of classic R&B and soul along the way.



Matt Corby – “Resolution”: Slow to rise and ultimately transcendent, this song (off an EP of the same name) heralds the arrival of this gifted, gorgeous-voiced singer/songwriter from Australia.



Meiko – “Bad Things”: Meiko is nobody’s docile mistress; this is a lady who calls the shots. Amid swirling techno throbs and spots of acoustic guitar, the singer/songwriter ratchets up the kink factor while still keeping it fun. “When I'm down, I let you know,” she insists. “When I'm done, I let you go.” Any questions?




Paul McCartney – “Queenie Eye”: With his latest album, NEW, the music legend demonstrates a rush of fresh inspiration above and beyond what most mortals could muster at any point in their careers, nevermind after having already penned “Hey Jude” and “Lady Madonna” and “Helter Skelter” and “Maybe I’m Amazed” and “Jet” and “My Love” and “Band on the Run” and, well, you get the idea. He’s written a ridiculous amount of great songs. Here’s another one.


Paul McCartney, Dave Grohl, Krist Novoselic, and Pat Smear – “Cut Me Some Slack”: “I mean, my band’s great, but when you augment it with Nirvana, that’s greater,” so said McCartney earlier this year to Rolling Stone, speaking specifically about performing this monster live in Seattle. The same could be said, though, about the song itself. 



Prince – “Screwdriver”: Every now and then the Purple One likes to remind us of his super-duper funkiness, and with this little jam he even seems to conjure up his all-too-distant dirty mind. “I'm your driver,” he sings before snarling, “You’re my screw.”



Ricky Byrd – “Foolish Kind”: The former lead guitarist for Joan Jett and the Blackhearts struck out on his own this year with Lifer, an album that packs all of his influences–from Motown to Stax to the British Invasion’s bluesiest, ballsiest bands–into one sweet punch. This cut was the first Byrd recorded for the album, and it’s as good a one as any to check out first.




Sallie Ford & The Sound Outside – “They Told Me”: This feral blitz of electric guitar and frontwoman bravado sounds like it could’ve blasted out of a jukebox in some dingy Memphis bar in the mid-fifties. Some serious mojo and muscle courses through this song.





Shannon Labrie – “Slow Dance”: Intoxicating in its intimacy, this exquisite song about taking one’s time in love ultimately sways listeners to do just that. As an introduction to the music of this burgeoning singer/songwriter, it’s equally rewarding. 



Sheryl Crow – “Waterproof Mascara”: Skeptics of Crow’s recent shift from pop to country need but to listen to this song (off her LP, Feels Like Home) to recognize her empathy with the genre and with the genre’s greatest songwriters and singers who, like Loretta Lynn and Tammy Wynette and George Jones, didn’t shy away from decidedly adult subjects and themes. Besides, a great song is a great song, and this one deserves such a distinction. 



Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin – “Ms. Dot”: Simplicity is often deceptive and, as is the case with this trippy little song (off the LP, Fly By Wire), surprisingly moving as well.  



Tedeschi Trucks Band – “Do I Look Worried”: Susan Tedeschi sings with such visceral, soul-burning urgency here that you’d almost be forgiven for not recognizing that one of the electric guitar’s foremost exponents (her husband, Derek Trucks) is on the same track. In the heyday of Atlantic Records amid such icons as Aretha Franklin and Wilson Pickett, the pipes on this woman (who is no slouch on the guitar herself) would’ve made producer Jerry Wexler’s jaw drop.