Archive for August, 2007

Lee Hazelwood, 1929-2007

By Gerard on Monday, August 6th, 2007

Songwriter and producer extraordinair Lee Hazelwood passed away this weekend in Henderson, NV following a long battle with cancer.

A full obit can be found at New York Night Train.

Hazelwood's manager has requested that those wishing to honor Lee's memory do so by making a donation to the Salvation Army

The New Pornographers Return To Europe : Our Kinda Town!

By Gerard on Thursday, August 2nd, 2007

(live at last Sunday's Rogers Picnic, photo swiped from Toronto.com's Flickr page)

We're counting down the days (17 or 18 depending on your time zone) 'til the release of 'Challengers', but there's no harm in planning ahead. The New Pornographers will be visiting the following global hotspots this autumn :

Sunday, September 30 – La Maroquinerie, Paris (tickets)
Thursday, October 4 – Koko, London  (tickets)

Dates in Berlin and Oslo will be announced very soon. 

Mark Ibold’s Legacy Besmirched

By Gerard on Wednesday, August 1st, 2007

As luck would have it, one day after former Matador warehouse workhorse Mark Ibold was profiled by New York Magazine, the following item appeared over at Badminton Stamps (link swiped from Baseball Think Factory)

For their "21st century" encore, Sonic Youth was joined by their new touring member, bassist Mark Ibold. You may remember the lovable Ibold from his days with Pavement. Sonic Youth and Pavement. Very impressive. In fact, it may even be the coolest the two band turn known to man. While Ron Wood's tenure in The Faces and The Rolling Stones is impressive, for straight indie cred Jerry Harrison's membership in The Modern Lovers and The Talking Heads has long been considered untouchable. In fact, some have claimed his record was as unbreakable as the baseball home run records of yore. And like the imminent crumbling of the round trip titles held by Ruth and Aaron, there can be only one explanation for Ibold's triumphant challenge to Harrison's glory: steroids. That's right; Mark Ibold, the chubby charmster himself, is doping. We all know how tempting, and accessible, steroids are to bassists just a wee bit past their youthful glory days. These musical warriors thirst for greatness, a thirst that can only be quenched with the succor of sweet, sweet 'roid juice. Plus there's no better way to bulk up your rock and roll credibility than by shooting drugs into your ass.

Ahem. Having loitered in the dressing rooms of both Sonic Youth and Pavement on more than one occasion, I can vouch for Mr. Ibold's All Natural status.  But as far as "coolest two band turn known to man" is concerned, where's the love for the Dustdevils? Free Kitten? Wall Drug?  Much the way Barry Bonds' detractors manage to gloss over his days as arguably the game's best all-around player while a svelte member of the Pittsburgh Pirates, I truly believe Mark is getting a similar raw deal in this instance. 

 
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