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Friday, November 17, 2023

10 SONGS: 11/17/2023

10 Songs is a weekly list of ten songs that happen to be on my mind at the moment. The lists are usually dominated by songs played on the previous Sunday night's edition of This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl. The idea was inspired by Don Valentine of the essential blog I Don't Hear A Single.

This week's edition of 10 Songs draws exclusively from the playlist for This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio # 1207. This show is available as a podcast.

MICKY DOLENZ: Leaving New York

The new Micky Dolenz EP Dolenz Sings R.E.M. is nothing short of exquisite. I expressed my enthusiasm for the then-forthcoming project here. I've always liked R.E.M., but Dolenz nonetheless delivers the definite version of "Shiny Happy People," which was the EP's teaser single. Next week's show will serve up another example of our Micky taken an already-great R.E.M. song and making it even better.

Of the four songs on Dolenz Sings R.E.M., the only one I wasn't familiar with in its original form was "Leaving New York," a track from R.E.M.'s 2004 album Around The Sun. I'm listening to R.E.M.'s original right now for the very first time, just as I'm writing these words. It's quite good. I may need to track down Around The Sun and listen to the rest of it. There's so much great stuff out there, and we miss so much of it.

If it comes to dueling versions of "Leaving New York," I'm still going to give Dolenz the edge, partially by virtue of Christian Nesmith's incredible production and musicianship, partially because of the irresistible backing vocals by Circe Link, and a whole lotta lotta because of Micky freakin' Dolenz. We're gonna miss some things. Don't miss Dolenz Sings R.E.M.

THE JETTE PLANES: This Is Where We Live Today

The music we loved in the past helps to define us, and we can hold on to that definition and inspiration for as long as we wish. But it's important to supplement what we already know with discoveries of other things that are new to us. The Jette Planes are a young power pop band from Philadelphia, steeped in decades-old influences that are immediate and familiar, but which they annex with absolute authority. S. W. Lauden's Remember The Lightning (blog AND magazine) brought the Jette Planes into my airspace, and I'm delighted to make that connection. Fly the rockin' skies! This is where we live today.

THE GRIP WEEDS: Every Minute [acoustic version]

An unplugged version of my # 1 Grip Weeds track? Yes, please! This li'l treat appeared on the group's rarities collection Inner Grooves. Grip Weeds is what ya needs.

TAYLOR SWIFT: The Last Great American Dynasty

Hipsters need not apply. Taylor Swift is probably the biggest single star on the planet right now, as close to a Beatles figure as our diffused pop culture can recognize at this time. As a baby boomer myself, I would have thought Swift's records unlikely to be my cuppa. 

I would have thought wrong.

A viewing of Swift's blockbuster concert film Taylor Swift: The ERAS Tour set me straight. What an engaging experience, and it opened my ears. I wanted to hear more. I wanted to know more. I was particularly taken with a song called "The Last Great American Dynasty," a track on Swift's 2020 album folklore. It felt of a piece with TIRnRR. I knew I wanted to play it on the show.

Listening to the show on Sunday night, my wife agreed that "The Last Great American Dynasty" felt right at home in our playlist, adding that it reminded her of some of the female-sung indie pop that often helps to build our three-hour shindig anyway. 

Yeah. Oh yeah.

Factions build divisions. Factions are notorious dumbasses. Maybe TIRnRR isn't gonna start playing "Shake It Off" (though I've just begun to realize how much that track reminds me of some of the chick-fronted new wave pop I was digging in the early '80s), but I say some of Swift's music is perfect for whatever the hell it is we do here.

"The Last Great American Dynasty" will return to TIRnRR this Sunday night. It's in a set that also includes Irene Peña, Juniper, and Amy Rigby (plus the Muffs, Lulu, Bush Tetras, and the Coolies), and they mingle swimmingly. It's all pop music. God created radio so we could play pop music. 

Who are we to argue?

THE RAMONES: I Don't Care

Never underestimate the power of indifference. Or go ahead and underestimate it. I don't care.

(And yep, we deliberately played this in the same set as Taylor Swift. The Ramones are pop music, too. We do, in fact, care quite a bit about that.)

BONEY M: My Friend Jack

Not just Eurodisco--MOD-PSYCH Eurodisco! Boney M had such great (if unexpected) taste in covers, from the Creation to the Melodians. Their 1980 remake of the Smoke's 1967 UK freakbeat number "My Friend Jack" is inspired to a degree only the batshit-crazy can comprehend, but it works so well.

R.E.M.: Can't Get There From Here

See? We don't just play Micky Dolenz covering R.E.M.; we play actual R.E.M., too! I was very much into R.E.M. throughout the '80s, my interest commencing with a Trouser Press flexi-disc of "Wolves, Lower" and manifesting in earnest with "Radio Free Europe." "Can't Get There From Here" was part of that. I've been there. I know the way.

THE MC5: Kick Out The Jams

The Greatest Record Ever Made!

THE MONKEES: Love Is Only Sleeping

The Monkees' third album Headquarters is generally considered the group's masterwork, and for good reason. Headquarters captured a brief and magic moment in the Monkees' career, as the made-for-TV combo exerted some control over their recordings for the first time, shedding the puppet strings and willing themselves into existence as a functioning studio band. They weren't allowed to play on their first two albums. They played on every single one of the tracks on Headquarters

That said, their fourth album Pisces, Aquarius, Capricorn & Jones, Ltd. is always going to be my favorite. Both Headquarters and Pisces were released in 1967, a time when the Monkees were at the peak of their rockin' pop stardom. The Monkees did play on Pisces, but the demands of a TV series, concerts, and the occasional recreational WHOOPIE! made them too busy (and maybe not sufficiently motivated) to be THE band in the booth.

So studio musicians served as auxiliary Monkees on Pisces. That fact diverges from the DIY purity of Headquarters, I guess, but Pisces retains both a pop sheen and a spirit of adventure, all of it effectively executed by the Monkees and company. You can't go wrong with Headquarters or Pisces.

With lead vocal and guitar by Michael Nesmith, organ by Peter Tork, percussion by Davy Jones, harmony vocals by Micky, backing vocals by Davy, with producer/bassist/acoustic guitarist Chip Douglas and drummer "Fast" Eddie Hoh expanding the ranks of in-studio believers, the Barry Mann-Cynthia Weil song "Love Is Only Sleeping" was planned to be the Monkees' fifth US single, following immediate predecessor "Pleasant Valley Sunday"/"Words" (both sides of which were included on Pisces). A mastering error on the never-issued "Love Is Only Sleeping" 45 scotched its release long enough for someone at the record company to reconsider the potentially risqué notion of "Love" and "Sleeping" sharing canoodlin' space in the same out-of-wedlock title; "Daydream Believer" replaced "Love Is Only Sleeping" as the next designated 45. And American youth were safe from, y'know, sex.

But what an amazing single this would have been. As an album track on Pisces, "Love Is Only Sleeping" was the centerpiece of my decade-after-the-fact embrace of the album when I was in high school. The effect bordered on seismic.

Pisces, Aquarius, Capricorn & Jones, Ltd. was part of my crucible, that period from late 1976 through freshman year in college ('77-'78), a two-years-and-change span of wonder when I discovered so much from the past and the then-present. KISS. Punk. THE RAMONES!! The Flashcubes. The Kinks, the Yardbirds, the Runaways, the Sex Pistols, the Jam. When I deepened my understanding of the British Invasion, when I first heard the phrase "power pop," and when I began to realize that the Monkees were so, so much more than what I saw on TV.

This month--November 6th to be precise--marks 56 years since a group called the Monkees released an album called Pisces, Aquarius, Capricorn & Jones, Ltd. Sometimes love is only sleeping. Its dreams carry through to the day, and back again to the night. A shiny new tomorrow will follow. The promise is whispered. The promise is true.

THE FLASHCUBES: Alone In My Room

As noted, Syracuse's own power pop powerhouse the Flashcubes were a big, big part of my teenage rock 'n' roll crucible. My first Flashcubes show occurred just after my 18th birthday in January of 1978, a life-changing event that remains an everyday touchstone for me, and it's a large part of why TIRnRR exists in the first place.

All these years later, it's gratifying to know that some of the artists that fanned the flames of my crucible are still making music that matters. Many have passed, some have retired. We've seen that Micky Dolenz--the last surviving Monkee--has an essential new EP. And the Flashcubes' current album Pop Masters is my most cherished, most celebrated, most played new album of 2023. Fitting that the album itself is a tribute to the Flashcubes' own crucibles, irresistible covers of material previously recorded by acts that influenced the 'Cubes, from Pilot to Slade to Pezband to Sparks. The Flashcubes' Pop Masters cover of the late Dwight Twilley's "Alone In My Room" is a loving evocation of the palpable thrill of pop music itself. It gives me chills, even as the crucible itself keeps me warm. Bright lights, my friends. Bright lights need never dim.

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Carl's new book Gabba Gabba Hey! A Conversation With The Ramones is now available, courtesy of the good folks at Rare Bird Books. Gabba Gabba YAY!! https://rarebirdlit.com/gabba-gabba-hey-a-conversation-with-the-ramones-by-carl-cafarelli/

If it's true that one book leads to another, my next book will be The Greatest Record Ever Made! (Volume 1). Stay tuned. Your turn is coming.

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Thursday, September 14, 2023

MICKY DOLENZ: Dolenz Sings R.E.M.

News of Micky Dolenz's new EP Dolenz Sings R.E.M. broke outta nowhere about a week ago, and I'm well and fully stoked. The EP is out November 3 from the good folks at 7A Records, and a video of one of its tracks has just appeared:

I like R.E.M. You know I like the Monkees, and you should know that Dolenz is among my all-time favorite singers. But MAN, this far outstrips my highest expectations. To be honest, "Shiny Happy People" was never among my top R.E.M. tracks, but Dolenz and producer Christian Nesmith combine forces to make it just stunning, irresistible. Christian's work with Micky has been nothing short of amazing, and I hope they collaborate on a million more projects.

Christian Nesmith, Micky Dolenz, Circe Link

Early Wednesday afternoon, I had just completed my part of the preproduction work for this coming Sunday night's edition of This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl, and was about to turn the files over to Dana so he could start the real work of turning it into a radio show. Then our pal and SPARK! colleague Rich Firestone sent us "Shiny Happy People." It was well, well worth going back to the boppin' board to make a few changes, allowing this fantastic new Micky Dolenz gem to open the final set in our September 17th show.

I've said it many times, and I aim to keep saying it: Enthusiasm is its own reward. Hearing wonderful new tracks like Micky Dolenz covering "Shiny Happy People" is exactly the sort of reward I have in mind. We're fans. This is why we do it. Can't wait to hear the rest of the record.

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If it's true that one book leads to another, my next book will be The Greatest Record Ever Made! (Volume 1). Stay tuned. Your turn is coming.

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Thursday, June 30, 2022

10 SONGS: 6/30/2022

10 Songs is a weekly list of ten songs that happen to be on my mind at the moment. The lists are usually dominated by songs played on the previous Sunday night's edition of This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl. The idea was inspired by Don Valentine of the essential blog I Don't Hear A Single.

Sydney Chandler as Chrissie Hynde in the mini-series Pistol

This week's edition of 10 Songs draws exclusively from the playlist for This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio # 1135.

THE FLASHCUBES FEATURING STEVE CONTE: Gudbuy T' Jane

Man, I am really, really enjoying these continued opportunities to speak the phrase "new music from the Flashcubes." Here, my all-time favorite power pop combo enlists the aid of guitarist Steve Conte, a latter-day member of the New York Dolls, to cover one of my top-of-the-pops AM radio hits from the '70s.

Slade was, commercially, a much bigger deal in their native England than they were here in the Colonies. Nonetheless, although Slade's 1973 single "Gudbuy T' Jane" peaked at # 68 on Billboard's Hot 100, it was a legit smash on Syracuse's WOLF-AM when I was in eighth grade, proving once again that Syracuse is just cooler than the rest the country. I'm sure the young Flashcubes heard it, and it impacted them like it impacted me. What a great record! What a great, great record.

The 'Cubes and Conte do it justice, retaining Slade stompin' swagger and enhancing it with the pure pop panache we expect from Syracuse's own power pop powerhouse. We'll be playing this new "Gudbuy T' Jane" single again on next week's show.

(We will, in fact, be playing ALL of the Flashcubes' singles next week, from the '70s through today, from the old Northside Records days into their current series of classic power pop covers for the good folks at Big Stir Records. It's all part of a July 3rd TIRnRR extravaganza called COME ON LET'S GO!, which combines the Flashcubes' singles discography with a celebration of power pop's past, serving up classic '60s, '70s, and '80s power pop, pure pop, and the power pop periphery. We will even throw in another new, as-yet-unreleased Flashcubes single. We humbly recommend you ditch any other commitments and join us for COME ON LET'S GO!, TIRnRR's classic power pop celebration on July 3rd.)

THE BEACH BOYS: God Only Knows

When we were programming this week's show, Dana asked me if I'd yet seen the 2021 documentary Brian Wilson: Long Promised Road, which recently aired on PBS. Dana tsk tsked my reply that I had not, and then waxed rhapsodic about a scene therein where Don Was isolates the vocals on the Beach Boys' recording of "God Only Knows." That vocals-only snippet mesmerized Dana, prompting the inclusion of the familiar, timeless Pet Sounds track on the ol' playlist.

I have a complicated history with the Beach Boys, a group I once spurned in ignorance but later embraced as wisdom and heart prevailed. Seeing Carl Wilson sing "God Only Knows" at a Beach Boys concert in the late '80s remains one of the all-time most magical moments in my live music memories. Years later, a 2016 experience witnessing Brian Wilson and his band perform Pet Sounds live compelled me to write an emotional piece that is one of my favorites among the many things I've written for this blog.

Tsk tsks have their value. On Saturday, my wife Brenda and I watched Brian Wilson: Long Promised Road. Mesmerizing. Just like Dana said it was.

PERILOUS: Rock & Roll Kiss

We've been (rightly) making a big deal that we're fortunate enough to include this boppin' track "Rock & Roll Kiss" by Perilous on our forthcoming compilation CD This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio, Volume 5. But the track is also a part of the group's freshly-released three-song set Perilous, and that merits a little bit of attendant hoopla, too.  And it goes like THIS...!

ARTHUR ALEXANDER: Shot Of R & B

There is ample evidence that the Beatles adored Arthur Alexander's records. Paul McCartney himself said something to the effect that the Fab lads set out to be a soul group, wanting to sound like Arthur Alexander. Yes, much as the American Beatles, the Ramones, tried to be a bubblegum pop group like the Bay City Rollers. While the Ramones never actually covered the Rollers, the Beatles covered Alexander's "Anna" on Please Please Me, and they did his "Soldier Of Love" and "A Shot Of Rhythm And Blues" in early live shows and BBC sessions.

My first exposure to "A Shot Of Rhythm And Blues" came via the Beatles on The Deccagone Sessions, my first bootleg album. The Flamin' Groovies covered it, too--I'm sure they also learned the song from a Beatles bootleg rather than from Arthur Alexander. No matter. We come to great songs by whatever paths brings us. Get a shot of rhythm and blues, with a little rock 'n' roll on the side. Just for good measure.

(My Razor & Tie Arthur Alexander best-of CD lists this track as "Shot Of R & B," so I've continued that listing when we play it on TIRnRR.)

R.E.M.: Superman

Unlisted bonus tracks were an occasionally-common thing on CDs--the precursor of mid-credits scenes in Marvel movies, the successor of the post-credits scene in Ferris Bueller's Day Off--but I don't recall many occurrences of unlisted bonus tracks on LPs. The only example that comes to mind is "Train In Vain" on the Clash's London Calling

R.E.M.'s cover of the Clique's "Superman" half qualifies. The track isn't listed among its LP brethren on the back cover of R.E.M.'s 1986 Lifes Rich Pageant album, but it is on Side Two's label:

The fact that the label lumps "Superman"'s songwriting credit in with the songs written by R.E.M. (rather than actual "Superman" tunesmiths Gary Zekley and Mitchell Bottler) is evidence that the track may have been an afterthought. Great song, though, and ultimately a better-known version than the Clique's fine original.

THE SEX PISTOLS: Pretty Vacant

I don't know what I think of Pistol, the six-part Sex Pistols biopic based on Pistols guitarist Steve Jones' autobiography Lonely Boy. I haven't read Lonely Boy, but I have seen Pistol in its entirety. I found the first few episodes compelling, and actress Sydney Chandler is riveting as Chrissie Hynde, but I felt an increasing sense of disconnect as the series went forward. Does it present an accurate account of the Sex Pistols' short and explosive lifespan? I'm not sure. 

But probably not.

Listen: I expect some fudging of facts when translating real life into entertainment, into a pop presentation. There were a few moments in Pistol where the narrative strays from the facts as I think I know them (though perhaps not as far astray as the jumbled timeline of the Freddie Mercury biopic Bohemian Rhapsody, nor as horrifyingly off-model as the film CBGB's), but I accept that. What's more jarring is a perhaps-unavoidable end result that reduces the seismic transcendence of the Sex Pistols--the filth and the fury--to something...lesser. Shallower. I'm glad I watched it. I'm not sure if I liked it.

I loved the Sex Pistols; I told that story here. Elsewhere, I wrote, "As a band, they are criminally underrated, as so many have focused on the clatter and the noise of punk while ignoring the solid rock 'n' roll combo--guitarist Steve Jones, drummer Paul Cook, and original bassist Glen Matlock--chuggin' away beneath Johnny Rotten's (effective) wailing. Sid Vicious could neither sing nor play, and replacing Glen with Sid threw the group's musical aspect out the broken window."

"God Save The Queen" is my favorite among the Sex Pistols canon, with "Pretty Vacant" a very close second, and much else similarly worthy of saturation airplay (though we will never in a million years be able to play "Bodies"). Never mind the bollocks. And never mind the biopics. Here's the Sex Pistols. And we do care.

MATERIAL ISSUE: Kim The Waitress

The Greatest Record Ever Made!

(For absent friends, 43 years on.)

JESSIE BRYSON: Come Back

Next week's COME ON LET'S GO! classic power pop TIRnRR shindig is about legacy, honoring and playing a bunch of great tunes from the past. I guess that approach (for one week only) contradicts our oft-stated commitment to mixing new stuff with old stuff, the way all rockin' pop radio shows should (and which all of the best ones do). 

Still, there's something to be said for pausing every once in a while and exulting in the sounds that made us. So: a legacy show, comprised almost entirely of tracks from the 1960s through the '80s. BUT...still including the Flashcubes' recent singles, bridging the time between. And also including Jesse Bryson's current Big Stir single cover of Fotomaker's "Come Back." I mean, Jesse's "Come Back" features members of the 'Cubes and Fotomaker, it was written by Jesse's Dad Wally Bryson (of the Raspberries and Fotomaker), and it's almost a tangent to what the Flashcubes are doing in their Big Stir singles. So yeah. while next week's show is mostly about yesteryear, mixing in a little bit of NOW! never hurt anyone. 

GLADHANDS: Forget All About It


I reviewed Gladhands' 1997 album La Di Da for Goldmine. I don't remember much of what I said about the album at the time, but I'm sure I liked it. I was particularly taken with "Forget All About It," an irresistible number that I think I called "Rundgrenesque." Which is fair, since Todd Rundgren did write the damned thing, and had originally recorded it with his old group the Nazz in 1969. I hadn't noticed the songwriting credits. 

Oops?


I think I realized my oversight well before I eventually heard the Nazz's original version of "Forget All About It." I'm not sure which version is my favorite, though we should offer an honorable mention of Game Theory's sturdy and appealing home recording of the tune (contained on the collection Across The Barrier Of Sound, and also a part of this week's radio party). But Gladhands introduced me to the song, and they did an absolutely ace rendition. We'll hear from the Nazz on next week's show.

THE FLASHCUBES WITH THE SPONGETONES: Have You Ever Been Torn Apart?

Ready for next week's show? Awright! Come on, let's GO!

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