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I’m New Here – Kara Jackson

Kara Jackson doesn’t do smalltalk. The question at the heart of her debut album Why Does The Earth Give Us People To Love? is one she has been demanding answers to on public stages since her teens, in verses spoken and sung. “It’s an open-ended question, one that plays into so many aspects of my life and can be asked in so many different ways,” she explains. “It’s about grief, and the frustration of dealing with other people, but it can also be in appreciation for the phenomenon of humanity, and how lucky we are to be among the people we get to meet.”

Born in Oak Park, Illinois, Jackson came to public prominence in 2019 as America’s third National Youth Poet Laureate. But it was with music that she first learned to express herself. Raised by “music lovers and music connoisseurs”, she began piano lessons at the age of five and later taught herself to play guitar – all while immersed in her parents’ Jim Croce, Joni Mitchell and Sarah Vaughan records, and with the sounds of Three 6 Mafia and Wu-Tang Clan coming from her older brother’s bedroom.

If that eclecticism was not immediately present in Jackson’s music – debut EP A Song For Every Chamber of the Heart, self-released in 2019, was a set of four straightforward ruminations on love and desire – this year’s album is a fully-fledged realisation of her vision. The songs that would become Why Does The Earth Give Us People To Love? began in a similarly sparse fashion to the EP, recorded in demo form in Jackson’s childhood bedroom in the early days of the Covid-19 pandemic. This time, though, Jackson shared them with her close friends and fellow Chicago innovators Kaina, Sen Morimoto and Nnamdï, who encouraged her to lean into her more experimental ideas.

“I was so excited, I had all these songs, and I think I was just expecting them to come out immediately,” she recalls. “But it ultimately ended up taking a couple of years of listening intuitively to the songs, sitting with them, trying out different ideas as needed and taking out the ones we didn’t like.” The resulting compositions eschew traditional song structures, stretching and twisting in ways seemingly created to best serve the lyrics. Sometimes, as on album opener “Recognize”, that’s a scathing takedown of celebrity and infamy built around four tremulous piano notes; sometimes, as on “Rat”, it’s meandering myth-making in the style of Dylan’s “Desolation Row”, the addition of strings and choral passages splitting the journey into something akin to musical movements.

Jackson remembers being “scared” to experiment at first, having been “so used to hearing just me and my guitar” – but she quickly grew to enjoy the process. The recorded version of “Rat”, which features a field recording of Morimoto revving his car engine, has become a particular favourite: “I was so impressed by how creative you can get with the weirdest sounds”.

The words, of course, came easily: lush lines about love and grief that linger long in the memory. “I love Joanna Newsom’s really long songs, and those old folk songs from the 1700s that are just an extended narrative,” she says. “I think that’s what’s always attracted me to folk music. I grew up around women, gossiping and telling stories, and my dad is from the south, that storytelling tradition.”

It’s an approach that Jackson hopes will continue to serve her well. “The wheels have been turning for sure,” she says of her next project. “I have the skeleton of some songs, some melodies that have been churning in my head for a while, but I’m taking my time.”

Emma Anderson – Pearlies

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It’s just as well that the halcyon days of shoegaze didn’t yield much in the way of arena-filling acts or blockbuster albums. Thus was the fanbase spared the indignity of having to see ageing favourites playing outdoor festivals with names like Monsters Of Reverb or signing sleeves at Dream Pop Fan Expo 2023. It’s nevertheless been oddly heartwarming to see so many signs of vitality among the era’s flagship acts, what with Ride and Slowdive in excellent health and scene elders Elizabeth Fraser and Kevin Shields resurfacing with strong new music, albeit in the form of a fuzz-pedal demo in the latter’s case.

Now another of shoegaze’s original progenitors has returned with an album that boasts a comparable degree of verve amid the requisite supply of shimmer and swirl. A very belated solo debut, Pearlies comprises the first songs to be released under Emma Anderson’s own name since she began her musical career alongside her school pal and future Lush partner Miki Berenyi in mid-’80s London. It’s also her first album since the premature end of Lush’s reunion in 2016, their detente lasting long enough for the band to perform shows in the UK and North America, and to record and release the four-song EP “Blind Spot”.

Like the songs on “Blind Spot”, Pearlies standouts such as the stately single “Bend The Round” and the softer “Willow And Mallow” see Anderson revisit the gauzy sound of Lush’s early years as opposed to their brasher Britpop-era hits like “Single Girl”. But whereas the earlier EP could seem both tantalising and tentative, Pearlies feels more confident, the music here serving as fully realised reminders of the gifts that Anderson displayed not just in Lush but Sing-Sing, her underrated duo with Lisa O’Neill which split in 2007.

Indeed, for all the shoegaze and dream-pop trademarks that can be found inside, Pearlies is quite different than it might’ve been had Anderson developed the ideas and demos she was working on in 2016 into full-fledged Lush songs as she originally intended. In the wake of the split, her next plan was to mould them into pieces for film and TV soundtracks with help from cellist and arranger Audrey Riley and Robin Guthrie, an approach that explains the cinematic quality of the music here. Anderson had planned to foreground a singer other than herself, much as she had with Berenyi in Lush and O’Neill in Sing-Sing. It was only upon Guthrie’s urging that Anderson sing them herself, and he was right to insist.

After the usual pandemic delays, she convened in a Northamptonshire studio with producer James Chapman aka Maps as her principal musical partner. Suede guitarist Richard Oakes also contributes to four songs, including opener “I Was Miles Away”. It’s one of several songs that share the airy melodicism of Anderson’s first great piece for Lush, 1990’s “Sweetness And Light”. Yet Pearlies also sees her push deeper into modes that lie beyond dream-pop’s usual mist-laden realm, beginning with the eerie synthesis of pastoral folk, woozy psychedelia and hauntological pop in “Inter Light”. In a manner reminiscent of Portishead’s “Mysterons” and Broadcast’s “Before We Begin”, it combines the sickly-sweet quality of a love theme in some forgotten ’60s TV drama with intimations of the uncanny. Anderson’s softly sung warnings (“Don’t be afraid/Tread carefully/Springtime is fading away”) highlight the album’s sinister undercurrents, as does “Xanthe”, a beautifully chilling interlude that Anderson augments with the same kind of “la-la-la” lullaby that Mia Farrow performed for Krzystof Komeda’s theme for Rosemary’s Baby.

The bucolic “Willow And Mallow” hints at another iconic horror score, with Anderson citing the music of The Wicker Man as an inspiration along with Goldfrapp’s Seventh Tree. Here again Anderson exposes roots that have long part of her singing and songwriting – namely Vashti Bunyan and Shirley Collins at their most spectral – but were perhaps obscured by shoegaze’s clouds of reverb. There’s a sense throughout that she’s reaching back towards an older music, which befits the album’s many lyrical references to the passing of time and midlife realisations. “And now the summer’s over, the nights are drawing in”, she sings on the closer “Clusters”, another song here whose crystalline prettiness and poppy immediacy exist alongside a deeper unease.

While Pearlies often invites comparisons with music by Lush’s many dream-pop descendants – “The Presence” and “Tonight Is Mine” being just two songs here that Beach House will wish they’d crafted – Anderson continually finds intriguing ways of deviating from those templates. In so doing, she’s able to nudge the guitar pedals aside and demonstrate that her music still has other places to go.

Daniel Villarreal – Lados B

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If broad-spectrum interests, collaborative enthusiasm and an appetite for improvisation are indicators of a jazz mindset, Chicago-based drummer Daniel Villarreal easily fits the bill. The classification of his work, though, is far more slippery: he’s a member of Dos Santos, who play a high-energy hybrid of cumbia, psychedelia and jazz, a Latine psychedelic-soul duo called The Los Sundowns and the Mexican folk band Ida y Vuelta. He’s also a familiar face on the DJ circuit of his local neighbourhood, spinning everything from Avelino Muñoz to Michael Jackson.

Last year Villarreal released his debut solo album, Panamá 77 (named after the place and date of his birth), an irresistibly groovy, instrumental set that threads psychedelic funk, soul and jazz through traditional Latin-American folk. It was recorded with a large cast including guitarist Jeff Parker, known for both his work in Tortoise and solo records, and LA-based Australian bassist Anna Butterss, who’s served with Phoebe Bridgers, Jenny Lewis and Ben Harper and in 2022 released her first solo album, Activities.

All Villarreal’s projects see him expanding on his folkloric roots (though in fact, he cut his teeth on Panama City’s punk/hardcore scene in the ’90s), but with his second album he’s stretching out in a different way, relaxing the rhythms of cumbia, salsa and Afrobeat into sparer and more silken freeform pieces that channel the spirits of Ray Barretto, the Fania All Stars and Tony Allen, while sharing a genre ambiguity with Chicago adventurers like Tortoise, Isotope 217, New Fracture Quartet and the solo Parker. Lados B – it translates as “B sides” – draws from the same improv sessions as Panamá 77, specifically recordings made over two afternoons in October of 2020. Due to pandemic restrictions, the “studio” was Chicali Outpost, a patio garden in the LA home of International Anthem’s co-founder Scottie McNiece. Earlier live sessions in both LA and Chicago, plus several Outpost sessions, provided Villarreal with a ton of material to choose from and a handful of the recordings with Parker and Butterss made it onto that first album. One “super magical” session, though, demanded a release of its own. As Villarreal told Uncut: “It felt organic and raw improvising as a trio, with very minimal vibe to add in post-production. That’s what characterises those tracks [and led me to] thinking this can be a whole other album.”

Right from the off, the simpático nature of the trio is striking, due in part to the fact that Butterss and Parker had played freeform together before, on the latter’s Mondays At The Enfield Tennis Academy, a live LP released last year, and before that, on Makaya McCraven’s Universal Beings. Throughout the nine-track set, Villarreal suggests structures and moods rather than dictates them, steering an intimate, conversational flow that ranges from inspired unfolding – the passage of Afrotropical percussion that ushers in Butterss’ soft-popping upright bass on set opener “Traveling With” – to the garrulous urgency of “Republic”, a terrific Afrobeat workout over which Parker’s taut guitar lines skate and twangle with effortless grace. First single “Sunset Cliffs” is anchored by a languid, descending bassline that gradually gives way to guitar of a slightly Spanish classical bent, then resurfaces to bring the track full circle, the whole dancing to Villarreal’s dazzling polyrhythms. Very different are the breezy, congas-heavy “Salute”, which introduces a Fender Rhodes shimmer, the psych prog-inclined “Chicali Outpost” with its underlay of gently whining synth and cascades of shaking shells, and “Things Can Be Calm”, a beatific symphony of marimba, drone, barely percolating bass and pellucid guitar scuds that runs to almost nine minutes. The trio make an energetic exit with “Rug Motif”, which whips through Nigeria, Colombia and New York before streaking off on a short tail of analogue electronic noise.

As home to not only Daniel Villarreal, Dos Santos and Jeff Parker but also Angel Bat Dawid, Irreversible Entanglements, Makaya McCraven and the late Jaimie Branch, International Anthem has become something of a byword for releases of a jazz-adjacent yet unbounded nature and though the drummer’s heritage and musical education distinguish him, he’s right at home there. In terms of ego and disposition, Lados B is a small, even unassuming record, but it’s also a giant of fine-tuned, free communication, full of spirit and intuitive elegance. In that light, the title seems like a sly joke.

Hear Brittany Howard’s new track, “What Now”

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Brittany Howard returns with the title track for her forthcoming album, WHAT NOW.

You can hear the single below.

WHAT NOW is Howard’s first new music since 2019’s Jaime. The written and produced by Howard with co-production from Shawn Everett, who first worked with her on Alabama Shakes‘ 2015 album, Sound & Color and later Jaime.

Howard will release a limited-edition 7-inch to accompany the single – “What Now” (A Side) and a “Meditation” (B Side) – which you can preorder here now.

Further details of WHAT NOW are forthcoming, but Howard has also announced tour dates:

2023
Nov 6 Birmingham, AL Iron City*
Nov 7 Nashville, TN Ryman Auditorium*
Nov 9 Knoxville, TN Tennessee Theatre*
Nov 10 Memphis, TN Minglewood Hall*
Nov 11 Atlanta, GA The Eastern*
Nov 14 Houston, TX House of Blues*
Nov 15 Dallas, TX The Factory in Deep Ellum*
Nov 17 Mexico City, MX Corona Capital Festival

*With support from L’Rain

2024
Feb 6 Chicago, IL Thalia Hall
Feb 9 Toronto, ON Danforth Music Hall
Feb 12 Boston, MA The Wilbur
Feb 16 New York, NY Webster Hall
Feb 20 Washington, DC 9:30 Club
Feb 23 Asheville, NC The Orange Peel

All February dates with support from Becca Mancari

The Planet That You’re On: inside Lankum’s Uncut CD

Welcome to this month’s free 15-track CD – exclusively curated for Uncut by Lankum. The band developed in Dublin’s traditional music clubs, but have long tapped into wider international networks of punk, drone, electronica and black metal. They’ve now become inspirations themselves, leading a scene pushing traditional music to the very edges and, as they discuss in their feature in this month’s issue of Uncut, they’re proud to bring new and emerging talents to attention outside of Ireland.
“It’s mostly just stuff we love,” says Ian Lynch. “But hopefully with one eye on stuff that people might not have heard of. There’s loads of great Irish artists making a name right now. This is stuff that hasn’t poked its head above the parapet, so to speak. Hopefully it’ll be a little less obscure after the CD comes out.”

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A CLATTER AND DRONE
“The Day That Broke Winter”

(radio edit)
Taken from the album Empty Buggy
Exhilarating psychedelic reel, recalling Fairport’s wilder odysseys, from Phibsborough, Dublin folk-rock adventurers…
IAN LYNCH: Max from the band made some mad prosthetics and masks for a video from my solo album and he sent me this track. It’s really great. It really reminded me of Espers. They’re in the middle of making an album at the moment – I can’t wait to see where they’re going.

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LANKUM
“Netta Perseus”

Taken from the album False Lankum
One of two Daragh Lynch-penned tracks from the group’s latest album, this song captures the band’s sublime sonic range within a single song – from soothing lullaby to foreboding marital breakdown and back again – recalling nothing so much as Portishead’s deathless Third…

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ELAINE MALONE
“Nothing Is Real”

Taken from the album Pyrrhic
Quietly ferocious dreampop balladry from Cork’s answer to Nico..
DARAGH LYNCH: She’s class. She opened for us at our Vicar Street gigs. She’s really cool – reminded me a lot of early-’90s female-fronted grunge groups meets the Roadhouse from Twin Peaks. Lots of reverb going on.

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TEN PAST SEVEN
“Horo”

Taken from the album Long Live The Bogwalrus
Furious take on the Eastern European tune “Mominsko Horo” from County Kerry avant-rock mathletes…
DARAGH LYNCH: They’re amazing. They’ve been around for ages, since I was 19 or 20.
CORMAC MAC DIARMADA: I’m guesting on this track, on the fiddle. It’s in 7/8, and I remember trying to wrap my head around it because by the time you’ve finished a phrase it’s time to go onto the next phrase, but you’ve forgotten the other phrase. They’ve got an amazing energy about them.

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IONA ZAJAC & DARAGH LYNCH
“The Burning of Auchindoun”

Taken from the compilation Songs Without Authors Vol. 1
Devastating ballad about the murderous feud between the Earl of Huntly and the Clan Macintosh in 1592…
DARAGH LYNCH: Iona’s great. She does a tiny bit of vocal on “Clear Away In the Morning” on False Lankum, the operatic thing. We’ve known her for a while – we met her at a gig in Glasgow at the end of 2019. She’s in the middle of recording her debut album in Edinburgh and it’s sounding amazing.

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TRÁ PHÁIDÍN
“Cé Mo Dhuine Siúl Sa Hi-Vis”

Taken from the digital single
Blissful Eno-ish reverberations from Conamara-Cork improvisational nine-piece collective..
CORMAC MAC DIARMADA: I think they’re Galway-based? I saw them supporting [Dublin singer-songwriter] Katie Kim and it was just lovely cyclical freedom. I met the lead player in Galway at an old-time session and we just sat playing tunes for seven hours. He’s a good weirdo!

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LANDLESS
“The Well Below The Valley”

Taken from the album, Bleaching Bones
One of a number of traditional songs brought to light in the 1969 field recordings of John Reilly, here sung in immaculate four-part harmony by the a cappella group
DARAGH LYNCH: They’ve been around for years, and we played a lot of our early gigs with them around. They’re a truly great band.
CORMAC MAC DIARMADA: Their harmonies are just super haunting.

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RACHAEL LAVELLE
“Let Me Unlock Your Full Potential”

Taken from the album Big Dreams
Exquisite Jane-Siberryish art-pop from sometime Villagers associate..
CORMAC MAC DIARMADA: I’ve seen her play live and she has an unbelievable voice and control. Her recent single and video are just fantastic.

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JONNY DILLON
“The Great Big Ship That Came And Floated Everybody Away”

Taken from the album A New Directive From The Bureau Of Compulsory Entertainment
Lilting, haunting cut from the ‘Irish primitive’ guitarist…
DARAGH LYNCH: He’s a very old friend of ours…
CORMAC MAC DIARMADA: I went to school with him!
IAN LYNCH: 15 years ago when I went to college at UCD and Jonny was probably the only real proper friend I made there. I was in and out of the Folklore Department lecturing and doing my masters and Jonny was there the whole time. A really great musician. He does kind of primitive style guitar, but he also has an amazing old school Detroit techno project called Automatic Tasty. He also has a great podcast, Fragments of Folklore.

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MICHAEL LIGHTBORNE
“Boggeragh Wind Farm”

Taken from the album, Slí na Fírinne
Based on field recordings made in Cork in 2019, this track builds to an ominous drone, part of an album of lament for a countryside lost to agribusiness…
IAN LYNCH: Michael put out an album last year on this really cool label called Department of Energy, based in Dublin. It’s an experimental ambient drone/noise type of label, but very influenced by Irish mythology and folklore and the whole aesthetic that they have is kind of pre-Christian Irish stuff. Michael is based over in Birmingham at the moment, I think.

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CORMORANT TREE OH
“Pareidolia”

Taken from the album, Swoontide
Eerie audio bad dream diary from multi-disciplinary Dublin musician/visual artist Mary Keane…
DARAGH LYNCH: She’s class. She opened for us in both Cork and Dublin I think. A bit Kate Bush-y, maybe? But like Kate Bush if she took too many mushrooms. The album is amazing – produced by our producer, Spud Murphy.

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SLÁN
“Sore Eye”

Taken from the album, Slán
Horror soundtrack vibes from Tucson-based Irish expat Seán Redahan, whose work explores the challenges of emigration, a longing for the Irish Sea and the beauty of the Sonoran Desert…
CORMAC MAC DIARMADA: I can’t remember where I heard it, but I came across this really beautiful ambient track, with a beautiful black and white video. I had to message him to tell him how gorgeous it was – and ask to include it on this CD!

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POOR CREATURE
“All Smiles Tonight”

The ancient bluegrass weepie, performed by Johnny Cash, Philomena Begley and the Chieftains, recast as a stately synth ballad by Lankum’s Cormac and Landless’s Ruth Clinton…
CORMAC MAC DIARMADA: That’s my lockdown project with my partner, Ruth. You know you’re a lockdown band because you use literally every single thing in your possession to create a noise!

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ONE EYE ONE LEG
“Only The Diceys”

Taken from the album And Take The Black Worm With Me
Final track from Ian’s solo album, eschewing black metal drones for a mournful alt.country lament..
IAN LYNCH: The stuff for my solo project is mostly stuff that I brought Lankum and they said “Nah, that’s too weird!” So I kept it for myself!

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NATALIA BEYLIS & EIMEAR REIDY
“Whistling Dust (excerpt)”

Taken from the album, She Came Through The Window To Stand By The Door
Disquieting cello and Telford organ drone from County Leitrim…
IAN LYNCH: Natalia is married to Willie Stewart, the guy who runs Nyahh Records – they’re also in the psych band Woven Skull together. She’s an amazing sound artist, and does a lot of drone stuff with Eimear Reidy who is an amazing cello. She’s so prolific, she puts out three or four albums every year. It’s really great stuff.

Rudolph Isley dies aged 84

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Rudolph Isley has died aged 84.

The musician, who co-founded The Isley Brothers, also co-wrote many of their biggest songs. His death was announced through the group’s social channels.

“Heaven has gained another angel. Our hearts are heavy as we announce the passing of our beloved brother, Rudolph Isley. As we navigate through this deep sorrow, we kindly ask for understanding and respect for our family’s privacy during this challenging time. Remember to hold your loved ones close. We will miss our brother but we know he’s in a better place. Forever in our hearts.”

Heaven has gained another angel. Our hearts are heavy as we announce the passing of our beloved brother, Rudolph Isley….

Posted by The Isley Brothers on Thursday, October 12, 2023

Originally a vocal group comprising brothers O’Kelly, Rudolph, Vernon and Ronald, The Isley Brothers were formed in Cincinnati in 1954. The following year, Vernon was killed in a car accident. The group eventually reunited as a trio with Ronald on lead vocals and by the early ’70s, the Isleys had expanded to include Ernie and Marvin Isley and Chris Jasper.

Speaking to Uncut in September 2015, Malcolm Cecil – the Stevie Wonder collaborator and synthesiser pioneer who engineered the Isley’s “Harvest For The World” – recalled Rudolph’s place within the Isley Brothers’ hierarchy:

|O’Kelly was the one that held everything together. He was the guy who would be the one who set up the dates; he was the one who signed all the work orders. Rudy really wanted to be the lead singer, but he didn’t quite have Ron’s voice and power. He wanted to be out front doing his thing, so he was fairly flamboyant. He was also the guy who collected the money at the gigs so he had a gun, a Magnum.”

As well as 1976’s “Harvest For The World”, the band enjoyed a string of hits, including “Shout!“, “Twist And Shout“, “This Old Heart Of Mine (Is Weak For You)“, “Love The One You’re With“, “Summer Breeze” and “Fight The Power“.

When O’Kelly died in 1986, Rudolph left the music industry to become a Christian minister, only occasionally returning to the band.

Micky Dolenz latest Monkee business revealed

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Micky Dolenz has announced details of a new book. The Monkee’s I’m Told I Had A Good Time: The Micky Dolenz Archives, Volume One is set for shipping on December 6.

Running to over 500 pages, I’m Told I Had A Good Time features photography, artwork, handwritten lyrics, scripts and assorted ephemera spanning the 1940s through the 1970s.

The limited-edition comes in three editions: hand-numbered Signed Super Deluxe Edition with bonus content; Numbered Deluxe Hardback Edition; and Unnumbered Flexibound.

Along with plentiful photos of his fellow Monkees Davy Jones, Peter Tork and Mike Nesmith, the book also includes never-before-seen images of the Jimi Hendrix Experience, Otis Redding, Little Richard, Fats Domino, Jerry Lee Lewis, Cass Elliot, Eric Clapton, David Crosby, Jack Nicholson and Harry Nilsson.

You can pre-order the book here and watch an unboxing video below.

Sly Stone, CSNY, the Stones, Lankum and more: introducing the new Uncut

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July 21, 2007 – I was in London’s Victoria Park, where, improbably, Sly Stone was playing his first UK show for 20 years at the Lovebox festival. The timing of Sly’s latest comeback was especially poignant. Prince – heir to Stone’s psychedelic explosion of soul, funk and rock – was about to play a month-long residency a few miles east of Victoria Park at the O2 Arena.

Sly, for his part, managed to play four songs for us. As it transpired, Stone was unexpectedly great. His voice was low but fragile, full of emotional resonance on “If You Want Me To Stay” and a galvanising “Sing A Simple Song”, gaining further momentum when he came back after – apparently – a toilet break for a rapturous “I Wanna Take You Higher” and “Stand!”. While these flashes of genius may not quite have matched the potency of Sly in full flight, they were evidence that however much Stone’s career had derailed in the 1970s, some part of him was still profoundly connected to his music.

This month, as Sly’s long-awaited autobiography finally hits the shelves, we’re granted a rare audience with the legendary recluse – we also bring you an exclusive extract from the book and hear a compelling eyewitness account from his imperial phase via one of his former bandmates.

It’s Sly’s first time on an Uncut cover – part of our ongoing commitment to develop new cover artists alongside more familiar faces. You’ll find plenty of those, of course, elsewhere in the issue – the Rolling Stones, Dylan, Jason Isbell, Nirvana – plus punk’s lost heroes The Adverts, and Lankum, whose False Lankum has been a regular fixture on the Uncut stereo since early spring. Lankum have also curated this month’s free CD for us – a stunning primer to the new wave of Irish musicians taking folk, drone, psychedelia, art pop and more in bold, new directions.

A new cover artist and a bunch of great discoveries await on our CD. Welcome, then, to the new Uncut…

Uncut – December 2023

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Sly Stone, Crosby, Stills Nash & Young, Nirvana, the Rolling Stones, Jason Isbell, Lankum, Bonnie ‘Prince’ Billy, Bob Dylan and more all feature in the new Uncut, dated December 2023 and in UK shops from October 12 or available to buy online now.

All copies come with a free, 15-track new music CD: The Planet That You’re On exclusively curated for Uncut by Lankum. Features A Clatter And Drone, Michael Lightborne, Cormorant Tree Oh, Rachel Lavelle, Landless, Elaine Malone and more!

INSIDE THIS MONTH’S UNCUT

SLY STONE: The legendary recluse speaks! Plus the rise and fall of the musical revolutionary who broke racial boundaries, preached mind-expanding messages of unity and conquered Woodstock – before his life-affirming creative vision was replaced by darkness, drugs and isolation

CSNY: Previously unseen, candid photographs by Henry Diltz capture Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young in their early pomp and beyond

NIRVANA: In Utero – the whole story by Krist Novoselic, Steve Albini and other eyewitnesses

BONNIE ‘PRINCE’ BILLY: Pilates with Slint! The Americana outrider gives us a tour of his Kentucky neighbourhood

LANKUM: The Irish quartet tell Uncut about the solidarity of weirdos, “doom yoga” and more

THE ADVERTS: The lost heroes of punk tell their story

AN AUDIENCE WITH… WRECKLESS ERIC: He goes the whole wide world just to answer your questions

THE MAKING OF “THE BOY WITH THE ARAB STRAP” BY BELLE & SEBASTIAN: An indie anthem born on the top deck of a London bus

ALBUM BY ALBUM WITH JASON ISBELL: The Trucker turned outspoken solo songwriter on his career highlights

MY LIFE IN MUSIC WITH JULIANA HATFIELD: The Boston indie-rocker on his plastic passions

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Kate Bush coloured vinyl reissues announced

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Kate Bush‘s studio albums are being re-released on her own label, Fish People, and distributed by The state51 Conspiracy. They will be made available on vinyl and CD, with special coloured vinyl editions being available via independent record shops.

The Kick Inside (1978), Lionheart (1978), Never For Ever (1980), The Dreaming (1982), Hounds of Love (1985), The Sensual World (1989), The Red Shoes (1993), Aerial (2005), Director’s Cut (2011) and 50 Words For Snow (2011) are released on November 20, featuring the 2018 remastering by Bush and James Guthrie.

The ‘indie editions’ are pressed on coloured vinyl which is sympathetic to the original album artwork. They feature new label designs and special OBI strips.

“It’s very exciting to see people appreciating the physical presence of an album released on vinyl,” says Bush. “It’s how it’s always been for me, especially when I was a teenager. The whole buzz of the record store was part of the experience. Buying an album was an event.”

The Kick Inside, Lionheart and Never For Ever are US-only releases. These reissues don’t include the reported “special presentation” of Hounds Of Love, which suggests that’s been held back.

May Pang: “I got fed up of people thinking they knew my story”

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John Lennon’s 18-month relationship with May Pang in the mid-1970s is often dismissed as a biographical footnote, but in a new documentary, Pang takes the chance to put the record straight about this important time in her own as well as Lennon’s life. The Lost Weekend: A Love Story, directed by Eve Brandstein, Richard Kaufman and Stuart Samuels, is a sympathetic account of Pang and Lennon’s affair, which began 50 years ago in 1973. During their time together, Lennon recorded three albums, jammed with Paul McCartney, caroused in LA with Harry Nilsson and Keith Moon, and finally established a relationship with his son Julian.

“I got fed up of people thinking they knew my story,” says Pang from a hotel in Iowa, where she is touring an exhibition of her photographs of Lennon. “Lies and mistruths were becoming established facts. In our time together, he got a chance to reconnect with Paul, George and Ringo. I was there when he played with Paul, I was there when he signed the break-up of The Beatles at Disneyworld, and I helped him be with his son again. When people see my photos of John, they like the fact he’s always smiling. That was a side people had never seen before. All this, and we had to deal with Phil Spector as well…”

Pang, a music lover from a working class Chinese-American New York family, got her break when she walked into Apple’s New York office and asked what was available. She eventually became John and Yoko’s personal assistant, which involved jobs such as collecting the insects for Ono’s film Fly, appearing inside a bag on The Dick Cavett Show and helping film Imagine. Her affair with Lennon – suggested by Ono, who felt Pang might be a more malleable companion for Lennon when his eyes began wandering – started when she was just 22.

This was far more than just a fling. The couple set up home in a one-bedroom New York apartment (one of their first guests was Paul McCartney, who spilled red wine on a white rug from “Imagine”) while Pang got involved in Lennon’s personal life, helping reunite him with Julian.

“When John and Julian did connect it was great, but beforehand John was very nervous, chain-smoking, because Cynthia was bringing him over,” says Pang. “They hadn’t seen each other for ages. I told John that he hadn’t been there for his son, so he had to step up. He couldn’t back out. I wanted John and Cynthia to have closure to make it easier for Julian, and then things got better for everybody.”

Pang offered some grounding for Lennon but also provided him with freedom. She says that one bored weekend, they took a bus trip together – something Lennon hadn’t done for a decade, and which only ended when he was finally recognised by a fellow traveller (“It’s my nose!” he whispered to Pang). She was also present when Lennon and McCartney had their only post-Beatles jam. Shortly afterwards, Lennon raised with Pang the possibility of recording with McCartney in New Orleans. Sadly the plan was scuppered when – following what Pang describes as “interference” – Lennon returned to Yoko Ono at the Dakota.

Pang stayed in touch with Lennon after the relationship ended, but his death in 1980 meant that she was never able to get closure of her own. While she won’t be drawn on how she feels about Ono, she does tell an amusing story about an awkward chance meeting at a breakfast buffet in a Reykjavík hotel in the 2000s. “It must have been a joke from John up in the sky because it happened on his birthday, October 9. What are the chances?!”

The Lost Weekend: A Love Story comes to digital platforms and Blu-ray on October 13

Sufjan Stevens – Javelin

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Like all Sufjan Stevens albums, Javelin opens quietly. There’s a sharp preparatory inhalation, then a few gentle piano chords and Stevens singing as softly as an internal monologue. It suggests an intimate moment, as though he’s unaware that anyone is listening. From there “Goodbye Evergreen” builds patiently, adding new elements until it spills over into a cacophony of voices and beats: the personal erupting into the communal. At times it seems like Stevens can barely control the music as it continually shapeshifts and absorbs new ideas, but that’s an illusion: he’s one of the most meticulous craftsmen to survive indie rock’s 2000s heyday, and his carefully structured arrangements – as tidy as a Wes Anderson shot – only make the emotions he evokes sound wild, sprawling, uncontainable.

Javelin is a study in contradictions: precise songs about messy situations, quiet music that speaks loudly, a beloved artist wondering “will anybody ever love me”. His compositions are so gauzy that no instrument behaves quite the way it should: the plucked guitar on “A Running Start” is so clipped that it sounds sampled and manipulated, while the thudding rhythm of “Everything That Rises” – imagine the gentlest industrial beat – feels more human than programmed. Stevens has always come across as someone trapped in his own head, but here he’s even more unmoored and overwhelmed than usual.

Technically, this is his first set of new songs since 2020’s The Ascension, a dense, diverse double album crammed with odd experiments and lengthy instrumental passages. Javelin is much closer in spirit and sound to 2015’s Carrie & Lowell, his knotty and brutally candid memoir about his mother and stepfather. As a solo artist, he takes his time, but as a collaborator, Stevens is surprisingly prolific. In the last 10 years he’s worked with a range of artists to explore a range of styles and ideas: an ambient album with stepfather Lowell Brams, an avant-garde dance piece with pianist Timo Andres, a collection of songs about films with Angelo De Augustine, an elaborate composition about the solar system with Bryce Dessner and Nico Muhly, and a five-volume eulogy for his biological father. Stevens always seems to be negotiating the borders between the personal and the public, what he can say alone and what he can say in a group.

Javelin sounds like a proper Sufjan Stevens album, picking up the lyrical and sonic threads of Carrie & Lowell and 2010’s The Age Of Adz. It doesn’t pack the emotional wallop of the former, partly because it’s more directed inward. He never divulges who the “you” might be in these songs – a lover, a friend, a family member, his fanbase – and that open-ended quality makes the album seem more haunted and troubled. His continued use of school-choir harmonies might sound precious at times, especially on “A Running Start” and “Javelin (To Have And To Hold)”, but they hint at childhood innocence lost. Stevens is constantly aware of the bright-eyed child he once was and the weary adult he’s become. He does sound older on these new songs, with a bit more grain and static in his voice. His voice wavers on “Shit Talk”, hitting an unsteady vibrato on low notes before ascending into a brittle falsetto, yet he sings “shit” with a little mischief in his tone, as though cussing is still a forbidden activity.

That kind of expletive is unusual for Stevens, who is much more likely to build his compositions on a foundation of scriptural language and imagery. Most of the songs on Javelin have a hymnlike quality that’s worlds away from the hyperbolic praise folk of the likes of Mumford & Sons. With its banjo and fiddle and what sound like Uillean pipes, “Will Anybody Ever Love Me?” may be his most direct statement of faith and doubt – not in God, but in himself. Is he worthy of romantic or spiritual love? Is anybody? “Wash away the summer sins I made,” he pleads. “Pledge allegiance to my burning heart.”

As a songwriter, Stevens’ spiritual ambivalence sometimes recalls Leonard Cohen, who similarly used Biblical metaphors to describe his own demons and to gauge the spiritual drift of his era. For Cohen, however, holiness suffused everything, no matter who mundane or profane. Stevens only prays that the sacred might lend meaning and significance to his turmoil. “Jesus lift me up to a higher plane,” he sings on “Everything That Rises”, then adds a desperate request: “Can you come around before I go insane?” Faith is more like a foolish hope than a dead certainty, but even that can be reassuring.

Javelin ends with a short cover of Neil Young’s “There’s A World”, a lesser-known track that’s overshadowed by the other, more famous songs on Harvest. Stripped of Jack Nitzsche’s symphonic arrangement, it offers the album’s most hopeful sentiment – or at least its least conflicted. “There’s a world you’re living in,” Stevens sings over a simple guitar theme and a disembodied choir. “No-one else has your part.” The moment is all the sweeter for its smallness, as Stevens strips away his doubts to find one essential truth that might anchor him to the world.

Killers Of The Flower Moon

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Sometimes it feels likes like Martin Scorsese is waging a one-man campaign to compensate for American cinema’s capitulation to the forces of Marvel, Mattel and franchise exploitation. Killers Of The Flower Moon is his latest three-hour plus epic and as heartfelt, beautiful and brutal as the films with which he made his name. But in a way it’s one more excursion into the Martin Scorsese extended universe, his long investigation into the origins of American violence.

This time the setting is Osage County, a godforsaken corner of Oklahoma, where the discovery of oil in the early 20th century made the Osage Native Americans the richest people per capita on earth. This doesn’t sit well with their white neighbours, who under the charismatic leadership of cattle rancher William “King” Hale (a magnificently malign Robert De Niro, sporting devilish driving goggles) begin a systematic campaign of genocide by subterfuge. The Osage are, one by one, over many years, found shot, poisoned or blown up with local investigators typically clueless. Forget it, Jake, it’s Osage Town.

One of the longer games Hale plots is strategic marriage, and so he enlists his nephew, feckless doughboy Ernest (Leonardo DiCaprio), just back from the war, to seduce and marry Mollie Kyle (Lily Gladstone), heiress to a large part of the Osage fortune. Ernest takes to the task with gusto, to the extent of falling in love with Mollie, though this doesn’t prevent him from assisting his uncle in the murder of her closest relatives.

Killers… is adapted from David Grann’s magisterial 2017 history, though with one key twist. Where Grann focused on the role of newly formed FBI and Texan ranger Tom White in bringing Hale to justice, Scorsese and DiCaprio felt they didn’t want to produce one more white saviour narrative – they wanted to find the heart of the story. And so they focus on Ernest – torn between the woman he loves and the demonic uncle he fears.

You might say this no great improvement. The Osage are depicted here as a taciturn people, mocking the ceaseless “blackbird chatter” of the white folks, and Gladstone (maybe best known for her roles in Kelly Reichardt’s Certain Women) plays Mollie with a wry, understated wit that slowly curdles into implacable scorn. But for long stretches of the film she’s a silent victim, while the film focuses on Ernest’s exasperating moral cowardice. Among his many credits, you might remember screenwriter Eric Roth for his work on Forrest Gump – and DiCaprio’s Ernest is similarly slow-witted, hardly a character who can bear the weight of the narrative. There’s a vast cast (Uncut readers will be tickled to see Jason Isbell, Sturgill Simpson and Jack White among the minor players), but the Native American characters are largely corpses, meeting their ends in increasingly gruesome ways.

The film is beautifully realised and sometimes startlingly inventive, with spiritual awe for the Osage ceremonies. Yet the inability to find a voice for the Osage feels like a profoundly missed trick. Nevertheless, there is so much to relish about this rich, absorbing, horrifying yet humane movie. At the age of 80, Martin Scorsese is at the top of his game.

Chris Forsyth – Album By Album

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As Chris Forsyth prepares to reissue an expanded edition of his beloved Solar Motel album, the maestro looks back on the nine key albums in his career that have taken him from the New York avant-garde scene to elder statesman of transcendent psychedelic guitar jams.

“The guitar is like a puzzle,” muses Chris Forsyth, zooming in from an airy cabin in upstate New York, where his wife Maria Dumlao has an artist’s residency. “I don’t think you ever really figure it out. But it’s important to punch through and find other things, to keep it interesting. Like any relationship, if it stagnates then it becomes less rewarding.”

Forsyth cut his teeth on the New York avant-garde scene of the late-’90s and early-’00s, where rock was a dirty word. But slowly he found his way back, via an enduring love for the work of Richards Thompson and Lloyd; he credits his renewed enthusiasm for the guitar to a period spent studying with the Television legend. Eventually reverting to something approaching a classic rock-band lineup – minus the egotistical frontman – Forsyth retains a nose for adventure and a determination to take rock music somewhere new without abandoning its core principles.

“I’m always trying to reconcile these two sides of my brain,” he admits. “There’s a great Eno quote where he says experimental music is like the North Pole: I like to know it’s there, it enriches what I do, but I’d much rather live in the south of France. I feel that way about both extremes. Jazz, rock, blues, anything can become this regimented, predictable thing that gets frozen in amber or put in the museum, and then it’s supposed to not change. And that’s despicable to me. It’s got to be alive and being alive means changing.”

CHRIS FORSYTH
PARANOID CAT

Family Vineyard, 2011
After a decade or more in the New York avant-garde, Forsyth makes his first ‘rock’ album
I grew up playing in rock bands, and then in the mid-’90s I kinda got dissatisfied with it. Culturally it felt like rock was drying up, and I became more interested in experimental approaches. That coincided with me moving to New York City from New Jersey and being exposed to a lot more diverse music at venues like Tonic. Honestly though, part of why I drifted away from rock music was that I wasn’t very good at it. When I studied with Richard Lloyd, he basically taught me how to play the guitar and how music works on a fundamental basis. By the time of , which was coming together just before I moved to Philadelphia in the summer of 2009, I felt like I was at the point where I could deploy some of these things in a way that was interesting to me, that was worth sharing. I still think of that song [“Paranoid Cat Parts 1-3”] as one of the more kind complete things that I’ve done. It’s got that hypnotic, repetitive thing, which comes from classic New York minimalism, but it’s also got this folky thing. I’ve always been attracted to where those places meet, a sort of ‘back porch minimalism’ – stuff that’s got its toes in the mud, but that’s also reaching for something else.

CHRIS FORSYTH
SOLAR MOTEL

(Paradise Of Bachelors, 2013)
Over the course of four sturdy psychedelic sorties, a band begins to take shape
When I moved to Philadelphia, I got an artists’ fellowship from the Pugh Center which was a pretty significant chunk of change. They said, ‘What’s some small project that you’d really like to do?’ And I said, ‘I’d really like to be able to go into a recording studio and record with a full band.’ It’s the first time I worked with Jeff Zeigler who’s been involved in almost all of these records. We mixed Paranoid Cat together, and then I was able to go into his studio in Philly. We did Solar Motel in three days, it was still very quick. Peter Kerlin helped me record Paranoid Cat but this is the first record where he’s playing bass. Mike Pride is an incredible drummer who can play anything. Shawn Hansen, the keyboard player, is also one of those people who can play anything but he also was totally fine with playing something really simple. It’s like when guitar players talk about George Harrison, they’re like, ‘He never played the wrong thing’. Shawn is great at that.

CHRIS FORSYTH & THE SOLAR MOTEL BAND
INTENSITY GHOST

(No Quarter, 2014)
A breakthrough album, unashamedly tapping into the essence of classic rock from Zeppelin to Television
For the first time I started getting reviewed, and there were some gigs. And so I was like, now I have to actually make a band. There was a really great synergy for me with the people that played on this record. It didn’t last very long; I didn’t know how to be a bandleader or how to be a manager of people and I think my expectations were sometimes out of whack, and so it was challenging from an administrative standpoint. But musically it was great to play with Paul Sukeena. He’s a great guitar player who went on to be the star of Angel Olsen’s band for a few years. I joked that the working title for this record was Sticky Fingers, because maybe is the best Stones record but Sticky Fingers is the most potent punch-for-punch. And this record felt like that for me: it covered a lot of ground very efficiently, the band was in a good place, and it just came together really easily. And that doesn’t always happen, you know?

PEEESSEYE
SCI FI DEATH MASK

(Humansacrifice, 2014)
Last hurrah from the experimental improv trio Forsyth formed in 2002 with Jaime Fennelly and Fritz Welch
We used to say our band was divided into three elements: science, magic, blues. Jaime was the science, Fritz was the magic and I was the blues. Jaime played synthesisers and electronics, he used to play these ancient sine wave oscillators from the ’50s. Fritz is a totally untrained musician, but he can play shit that other people can’t play. He knows how to combine serious avant-garde ideas with humour and absurdity, so he’s a very special ingredient. At the time we got together it was post-9/11, which looking back I feel like is an undeniable piece of that band, dealing with the trauma of being in New York when that happened and everything that came after. The band was a collective three-headed monster where nobody’s in charge, there was no ‘you can’t do that’, or ‘this is how that goes’. Sometimes it was contentious and that came out in the music as well. The last thing we did was this artist’s residency in Antwerp, which is where these recordings came from. And I still think that’s still the most potent thing we did – it’s just pure intensity and freedom of expression. But a lot of it’s kind of dark stuff. It was so intense, playing that music, that I wanted to do something a little less dangerous for me.

CHRIS FORSYTH & THE SOLAR MOTEL BAND
THE RARITY OF EXPERIENCE

(No Quarter, 2016)
The focus sharpens, with Forsyth paying tribute to Richard Thompson and singing for the first time
When Paul left the band, I didn’t think that somebody would be able to just walk in and fill those shoes and add something, but Nick [Millevoi] did. He’s a phenomenal player and he’d had a few records out on Tzadic, which is John Zorn’s label. The Rarity Of Experience is a tight, short-ish record, although there’s still some sprawling stuff on there. There’s songs, there’s vocals. That started because we would just play covers for fun in rehearsal, or at gigs sometimes, and somebody had to sing them. I had never sung in a band before, so it was a huge hurdle to get over. I suspect I would wince a little bit at some of the vocals now, but that’s part of the deal. You’re putting something out there, and if you wait until it’s perfect, it’s probably too late. Jaime [Fenelly] did a synthesiser part for “Anthem” that sounds like The Who! And there’s a version of “The Calvary Cross”, which I originally recorded for Aquarium Drunkard – I remember thinking it was the best performance that the band had done. I would love for Richard Thompson to hear it, there are few musicians on earth that I think are more compelling and brilliant than him. The Grizzly Man soundtrack just came out on No Quarter, so we’re labelmates now!

CHRIS FORSYTH
ALL TIME PRESENT

(No Quarter, 2019)
A vivid showcase for the full range of Forstyth’s talents: rousing riffs, 20-minute trance-outs and an inspired collaboration with Rosali on the intoxicating “Dream Song”
When I came up with the riff to [opening track] “Tomorrow Might As Well Be Today” I was like, ‘Oh, this sounds like Richard Thompson playing The Bangles.’ There’s a part of the melody that sounds like “Manic Monday” to me. Which is great, I fucking love that shit. I feel like there’s maybe a sense that I’m this psychedelic warrior who melts people’s faces, which is funny because really I think about economy all the time. Television is the same way – a song like “Marquee Moon”, there’s not a wasted moment on it, it to be 11 minutes long. The most interesting thing to me is having that precision and giving it the time to expand. The best composition should sound improvised, and the best improvisation should sound composed. If it’s a short, punchy song, it should sound like it just exploded, even if it actually took weeks to sew the pieces together. And the best improvisation should sound preordained, like it’s telling a story that’s really coherent. The score for “Techno Top” was basically: here’s a pulse, here’s a groove – everybody can do whatever they want, but make a choice and stick with it. And then when you make another change, make it count, so it’s not willy nilly. Be really considered and patient and decisive. The idea of the title was that we wanted it to be like if ZZ Top was playing techno. Both those things are kind of trancey and momentum-based and minimal. They’re not indulgent but they require time; you can’t get to that place in two minutes. I wrote “Dream Song” in 1993 or something. I tried it at various times through the other bands and it just didn’t stick. I was like, ‘OK, this time we’re gonna get it to stick.’ I love Rosali, she’s a great singer and also somebody with a really broad conception of music, maybe more broad than the casual listener would discern from her song-oriented records, which are great. But when I first met her, she was doing these really dreamy vocal performances with loop pedals and stuff. Her voice is obviously one of those instruments where you’re like, ‘God, I wish I could sing like that’.

CHRIS FORSYTH WITH GARCIA PEOPLES
PEOPLES MOTEL BAND

(No Quarter, 2020)
A storming live set from Johnny Brenda’s in Philadelphia, with Forsyth backed by jam-rock specialists Garcia Peoples
With , I felt like I had accomplished a bunch of things that I had been meaning to do, and I was kind of like, ‘What now?’ I wasn’t sure. I was in Philly and my bandmates were still all over the place – Peter was living in New York, Ryan [Jewell] was in Ohio, Shawn was back in Kansas City. And it’s a huge thing to coordinate just to do gigs. So that’s when I was like, ‘Fuck it, there is no band, it’s whoever is available.’ I liked Garcia Peoples as people and as a band, and we’d played some gigs together. In 2019, they had a show in New York with Ryley Walker, but Ryley got sick. Tom [Malach, Garcia Peoples guitarist] called me up and was like, ‘Ryley can’t do this gig on Saturday, we’re thinking maybe you want to come up and we’ll do a set with you.’ So we played “Techno Top” and “The Calvary Cross” and “The Other One” by the Grateful Dead. I did a residency at this place Nublu in New York City and in the middle of that I also booked a gig in Philly with Garcia Peoples and I decided I would record that, just as a way of trying to do something different. So Garcia Peoples learned the material – I remember going to their rehearsal studio and as I was walking down the hall, they were playing “Tomorrow Might As Well Be Today”. I walked in and was like, ‘I don’t even need to do this – I could just kick back and have a beer and you guys could play!’ Anyway, we did the recording and it came out really well. It captures the atmosphere of being in a club and the band really kicking.

CHRIS FORSYTH / DAVE HARRINGTON / RYAN JEWELL / SPENCER ZAHN
FIRST FLIGHT

(Algorithm Free, 2020)
A fully improvised set, recorded at Nublu in New York the night after the Peoples Motel Band show
Yeah, September 2019 was a big month for me! As part of my residency at Nublu, the promoter said, ‘Oh, you should do something with my friend Dave Harrington.’ I didn’t know Dave at all but I knew Darkside a little bit. And funnily enough, he was the first bass player in Sunwatchers, before Peter Kerlin. So there’s some weird connections. I got in touch with Dave and he was into it. I said, ‘I know a really good drummer’ [Ryan Jewell] and he was like, ‘I know a really good bass player’ [Spencer Zahn] and that was that was the extent of the discussion. I don’t think there was even a soundcheck, we barely talked. And then when we were going up on the stage, Dave said, ‘Should we pick a key or something?’ And I was like, ‘It’s too late!’ Sometimes it’s better to [accept that] there’s no preparation for this. And that was another really uncanny gig. We played for 60 minutes straight, just one long thing. But it was episodic, and there were structures that came up and disappeared. People would step forward and make space and there was never any overblowing or fighting for attention. It felt super-organic and natural, and it was just a joy. I remember, we all stopped playing and were like, ‘Wow, I don’t even know you, man – I feel like I know you a lot better now!’

CHRIS FORSYTH
EVOLUTION HERE WE COME

(No Quarter, 2022)
Tortoise’s Doug McCombs joins the band, and there are cameos from Steve Wynn, Bill Nace and Sun Ra Arkestra’s Marshall Allen!
Montrose Recording [in Richmond, Virginia] is a studio that Steve Wynn had recommended to me repeatedly. It’s probably the best studio I’ve ever worked in. They’ve got an eccentric old mixing desk that belonged to Mark Linkous from Sparklehorse and it gives everything this . We recorded for three days and as always the best track on the record ended up being the last one we did [“Experimental & Professional”]. Doug is an incredible guy to play with, he’s so solid and precise and just holds shit together. Tom [Malach] is one of those people that has a special sixth sense about music – he’s both instinctive and incredibly full of knowledge and understanding. Marshall Allen, it’s amazing to be in his presence. He was in World War II liberating fucking death camps, and then living as a black man in America for his entire life. But this joy comes through in his playing… and all the other stuff. It’s just the deepest music there is. I was looking at the range of people on the album: even in the core band, there’s somebody who’s about 30 [Malach] and somebody who’s about 60 [McCombs]. Steve Wynn’s a little bit older than that. And then Marshall is almost 100! That wasn’t necessarily part of the plan but I think it does speak to something about the music. What can this music be? Rock music is not really popular music anymore. But then again neither is jazz, so what can it be now? It’s partly being able to comment on it or critique it and also celebrate it, rather than replicating something. It’s trying to keep it alive, keep the ball in the air.

You can pre-order the expanded Solar Motel album direct from Chris’ Bandcamp page

Will Sergeant – My Life In Music

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The Echo & The Bunnymen guitarist on his distinctly un-punk inspirations: “What can I say, I love prog rock!”

LED ZEPPELIN
Led Zeppelin IV

ATLANTIC, 1971
There was a bloke over the road who had loads of records: Jethro Tull, Taste, Cream, all the leftfield bands of the day. But it was Led Zeppelin that really stuck out to me. I’d heard all their other albums, but Led Zeppelin IV was something else. The cover as well, the knocked-down house and the picture of that geezer with the sticks on his back. The thing about Led Zeppelin, they didn’t seem like any other band – they didn’t put singles out, they weren’t trying to be pop, they were quite underground at that point. So there was a mystique involved. I sewed them symbols on the back of me Wrangler jacket, all that stuff.

ROXY MUSIC
For Your Pleasure

ISLAND, 1973
I went to see them when Eno was still in ’em. There was just something about them, wasn’t there? They were different: they were glam, but they weren’t the Sweet or Mud, they were a different kettle of fish. They had that art-school attachment to them which I liked. I think the first album’s amazing, but is my favourite: “In Every Dream Home A Heartache”, “Editions Of You”… I was left to me own devices a lot at home when I was a kid. My big brother and sister had scarpered and me Dad was in the pub every night, so I was watching all the weird films on BBC2 that they used to have. I think that influenced me a lot.

THE DOORS
Strange Days

ELEKTRA, 1967
I was staying at me brother’s house – he’d moved to Pinner on the outskirts of London – and he had Strange Days. I’d never heard of The Doors, even though Jim had only died a few years earlier. They didn’t seem to be a big thing in Britain, even though I know they played the Isle Of Wight festival. But I just love Strange Days. It was otherworldly, and it had that great cover. After that I started buying all the Doors records, it was a bit of an obsession for a while. The others didn’t really like The Doors when we started out. I’d be playing the tapes in the van and they were like, ‘Not this again’. But because I was playing them so often, it kind of seeped in.

TELEVISION
Marquee Moon

ELEKTRA, 1977
It was during all that punk stuff, but it just seemed better than the rest of it. It wasn’t just angry shouting. The way the guitars weaved in and out of each other… It was very simple as well, not a lot going on: two guitars, bass, drums and singing, that’s it. There’s no extra bits or synthesisers flying all over the place. I liked the cut of their jib and the way they looked, they had a mysterious vibe to them as well. I tried to nick their style. He [Tom Verlaine] does this weird thing where he wobbles his finger – duuung, duuung – and I do that quite a bit. To me they were like gods, the ultimate coolest band ever.

DAVID BOWIE
Low

RCA, 1977
It was just so different, wasn’t it? A lot of the songs were vocalisations without words, and I thought that was great. It’s another extremely dark record – there’s quite a few Bowie fans don’t like that one, but I love it. We did a tour with Bowie in 1996 and I split me ale all over him. He came to our dressing room to say ‘good luck’. I opened the door and Bowie’s stood there. My hand stopped working and the glass fell on the floor and smashed, and all the beer went up his purple jumpsuit that he was about to go on stage in. Mac was laughing his head off: ‘You just bottled Bowie!’ The next day I went to say sorry and he was dead sound.

PINK FLOYD
Meddle

HARVEST, 1971
What can I say, I love prog rock! I still play Yes and ELP if I feel like it. I kept it quiet during the punk thing, I just tucked ’em away between me Wire records or whatever. Pink Floyd were a big band for me from right early on. I loved the whole Syd Barrett thing, I liked Atom Heart Mother and Ummagumma, but Meddle was the one I played the most. It’s another one that had no writing on the cover, which made it more like a work of art. They were still underground at that point. All these bands that are massive now, they were the freaks and weirdos at the time. It wasn’t like when people go and see The Wall now and it’s some sort of corporate event.

VARIOUS ARTISTS
Nuggets: Original Artyfacts from the First Psychedelic Era, 1965–1968

SIRE, 1976
I got the reissue, on Sire. In Eric’s, they played The Strangeloves or 13th Floor Elevators. Norman [Killon] the DJ would pop in a few things like that amongst Penetration or Eater or whoever, so we got to know it all. Then I got into collecting all the psych compilations: Rubble, Pebbles, Chocolate Soup For Diabetics… it was almost like the worse-sounding recording you could find the better! It was more real somehow. That scabby garage-band sound was interesting to me. These bands might have done albums at the time but they only had one or two tracks that were any good – the rest of them were a bit ordinary. But Count Five’s “Psychotic Reaction” and things like that are just amazing.

THE LAZY EYES
Songbook

SELF-RELEASED, 2022
It’s a terrible cover, but you should check ’em out. They’re really good and they’re only kids. When I saw them in Liverpool, they didn’t even have anyone mixing them – what you heard came off the stage, but it sounded great. They’re psych merchants with a real dreamy vocal style, but they’re tight as hell. The way they play, it’s almost like it’s sampled. They go in for quite a lot of guitar effects, or they’ll all start playing really quietly and then come back in, all that dynamic kind of stuff – dead good. “Where’s My Brain???” is a good one. And they’ve got one called “Cheesy Love Song” which is a bit of a cheesy love song.

Will Sergeant’s Echoes: A Memoir Continued is out now, published by Constable

Uncut’s New Music Playlist for October 2023

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Today is one of those days where it might be advisable to mute the news feed and listen to something genuinely inspiring instead. Here then, is our latest round-up of vital new tunes, heralding forthcoming albums from the likes of Gruff Rhys, Bill Ryder-Jones, Sleater-Kinney, Sufjan Stevens and Sarah Davachi. From what we’ve heard so far, they all deliver.

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As for promising newer artists, we’re quite excited about John Francis Flynn, Titanic, Niecy Blues, Connie Lovatt and Brown Horse, to name just a few – expect to read more about them all in Uncut over the coming months. There’s also an intriguing new project from White Denim’s James Petralli, a fruitful one-off collaboration between Bruce Springsteen and Bryce Dessner, Beth Orton covering Leonard Cohen – and Underworld going a cappella, to stunning effect…

GRUFF RHYS
“Celestial Candyfloss”
(Rough Trade)

SUFJAN STEVENS
“A Running Start”
(Asthmatic Kitty)

UNDERWORLD
“Denver Luna (acappella)”
(Virgin)

NIECY BLUES
“Violently Rooted”
(Kranky)

SKINNY PELEMBE
“Who By Fire (feat. Beth Orton)”
(Partisan)

JOHN FRANCIS FLYNN
“Mole In The Ground”
(River Lea)

BROWN HORSE
“Sunfisher”
(Loose Music)

BILL RYDER-JONES
“This Can’t Go On”
(Domino)

BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN & PATTI SCIALFA
“Addicted To Romance”
(Columbia)

ZOOEY CELESTE
“Cosmic Being”
(ATO)

CONNIE LOVATT
“Zodiac”
(Enchanté)

BIXIGA 70
“Na Quarta-Feira”
(Glitterbeat)

SLEATER-KINNEY
“Hell”
(Loma Vista)

SLEAFORD MODS
“Big Pharma”
(Rough Trade)

RAZE REGAL & WHITE DENIM INC
“Dislocation”
(Bella Union)

KING GIZZARD & THE LIZARD WIZARD
“Theia / The Silver Cord / Set”
(KGLW)

TITANIC
“Cielo Falso”
(Unheard Of Hope)

ANENON
“Moons Melt Milk Light”
(Tonal Union)

SARAH DAVACHI
“Long Gradus (strings): Part IV”
(Late Music)

Long-lost Gram Parsons’ sci-fi film rediscovered

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A long-lost sci-fi film starring Gram Parsons is the subject of a new book. Called Saturation 70, the project also starred Julian Jones-Leitch, son of Rolling Stone Brian Jones, Michelle Phillips, tailor Nudie Cohn and Prince Stanislas Klossowski De Rola, the aristocrat and Stones’ confidant. The music was by Parsons and Roger McGuinn while the film’s special effects were due to be handled by Douglas Trumbull, who’d then just completed Stanley Kubrick‘s 2001: A Space Odyssey.

You can read more about this astonishing story below, while a Kickstarter page here provides more information about the book.

You can watch a trailer for the book here:

The project began life in 1969, when writer-director Anthony Foutz was prepping a film written in collaboration with playwright Sam Shepard, called Maxagasm, intended as a vehicle for the Rolling Stones.

Foutz attended a UFO convention in the desert at Giant Rock, near Joshua Tree with a group of friends, including Parsons, Phillips, and 5-year-old Julian Jones-Leitch, to film test footage for Maxagasm; however, the footage gave rise instead to another film: Saturation 70.

According to the Kickstarter page for the book, the plot for Saturation 70 was this.

“A Victorian star child (Julian Jones-Leitch) who falls through a wormhole into smog-ridden, dystopian, present day Los Angeles, is compelled to embark on a hazardous quest to reunite with his mother (Marsia Holzer). He is helped in this endeavor by a Nudie-suit wearing Fairy Godmother (Ida Random), Nudie Cohn himself, and a group of aliens in hazmat suits: the Kosmic Kiddies (Gram Parsons, Michelle Phillips, Andee Nathanson, and Stash Klossowski de Rola), who have landed on Earth with a mission: to rid it of poisonous toxins and pollution.”

The film was shot but never completed after financing fell apart. Most of the footage subsequently disappeared. The full story for Saturation 70 – and Maxagasm – has now been documented in a new book, Saturation 70: A Vision Past of the Future Foretold, by Chris Campion, which features never-before-seen imagery, on-set photographs, production stills and script fragments.

Send us your questions for Shirley Collins!

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The term ‘national treasure’ is overused these days, but there are few more genuinely treasurable than Shirley Collins.

As a key pillar of the British folk revival of the 1960s, Collins recorded numerous essential albums with Davy Graham, The Albion Country Band and her sister Dolly. Now 88, her passion for folk music remains undimmed.

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  • Since returning to singing in 2014, she’s made three acclaimed albums with her Lodestar band, the latest being this year’s Archangel Hill – a name that her stepfather gave to Mount Caburn near her home in Lewes. Affirming Collins’ lifelong mission of keeping these traditional songs alive, the album features a new version of “Hares Of The Mountain” created especially for Bridget Christie’s excellent Channel 4 series, The Change.

    And now she’s kindly agreed to consider your queries for Uncut’s next Audience With feature. So what do you want to ask a British folk legend? Send you questions to audiencewith@uncut.co.uk by Wednesday (October 11) and Shirley will answer the best ones in a future issue of Uncut.

    The 500 Greatest Albums of the 1970s…Ranked!

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    I’m delighted to re-open the account of our Archive Collection series with this new issue: the 500 Greatest Albums of the 1970s…Ranked! You can get yours here

    Inside you’ll find 500 albums reviewed. An interview with Ken Scott about his time in the studio with Bowie and other legends of the 1970s. Not to mention a classic audience with Mick Jagger: “I don’t want to be rude,” Mick begins, as he opens a can of lager in 1972 and casts a withering critical eye over the rock and pop landscape…

    Unbelievably, it’s nearly 50 years since our senior colleagues in the weekly music press first started running retrospective lists of great albums. Primed no doubt by local nostalgia events like the London Rock ‘n’ Roll Show (Wembley Stadium, 1972) and films like George Lucas’s American Graffiti (cinemas nationwide, 1973), by the mid-1970s it seemed permissible to look back to the first sparks of rock ‘n’ roll and indulge in a little history.

    Why they did it is one thing. But has critical opinion changed much in 50 years? Quality rock clearly stood out then as it does still – even today we wouldn’t disagree with key choices on The Rolling Stones, The Who or Led Zeppelin – but it does speak to the dominance of white guitar artists.

    Alongside that, however, the 1970s was such a boom time for music production and sales that we’ve been spending the years since trying to make sense of its riches. Reggae and dub. The widescreen take on what originated as “soul” music, now made epic in the hands of auteurs like Curtis Mayfield, the Temptations and Stevie Wonder. The new music from Germany, made by Can, Kraftwerk and Neu! Brazilian singer-songwriters. British innovators like Bowie, Fripp and Eno…

    Impossible to make sense of otherwise, democracy has allowed us see how the years have acted on 1970s music. Clearly we now listen to a lot more jazz, and music from other countries. It’s also good to note that there’s been a changing of the guard. In a time when the 50th anniversary reissue of //Dark Side Of The Moon// offers no more surprises than the kind of box it comes in, I’m relieved that the big hitters of our Top 20 aren’t solely the albums you’d have found stacked in every older brother’s bedroom in 1974.

    Here instead are artistic breakthroughs; albums to rally a cause, or mobilise a generation, and at least five which dismantle music to rebuild it from the ground up. All are worth your deep consideration because they have made it this far, and seem unlikely to be going anywhere. These are why me make charts. And why, even when we’re surrounded by great new music, we still can’t resist looking back for more.

    It’s in the shops on Thursday but you can get one on the way to you today, direct from us, here.

    The Runaways – Neon Angels On The Road To Ruin 1976–1978

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    Despite the attitude, of which they exhibited a ton, by Joan Jett’s own admission The Runaways were not a punk band. When they formed in 1975, Legs McNeil had yet to popularise the term and “Blitzkrieg Bop” was a year away from release. The five were “just a rock’n’roll band”, inspired by Sabbath, T.Rex, Alice Cooper and Suzi Quatro and, rather than embodying a zeitgeist, were committed to writing about their own experience in their music language of choice. Rebellion is in the eye of the beholder, but The Runaways clearly signposted it with their name – a pack of “bad girls” out of control (every twitchy conservative’s nightmare/fantasy) – and their calling card, “Cherry Bomb”. That risqué title, the sneering taunts of 15-year-old singer Cherie Currie and suggestive backing moans made a neat package of teasing and affront.

    Looming over The Runaways is the predatory spectre of Kim Fowley. Though there’s a strong argument for erasing him from their story and returning its full ownership to the band, the fact is that as producer, manager/hypeman and co-writer of many of their songs he was, until they parted ways in 1977, a significant player. The obligation is to recognise The Runaways’ talent independent of Fowley and irrespective of their gender, which is something this boxset, comprising their four studio LPs and a live album recorded in Japan, serves.

    Birtha and Fanny were forerunners of The Runaways, as well as Quatro, but still their debut blows in on a blast of singularly audacious air – the short, swaggering “Cherry Bomb”. Written by Jett and Fowley during Currie’s audition for the band, it shows a middle finger to female behavioural convention and is driven by a brutal rhythmic chug with Lita Ford’s guitar solo the pivot. Her chops are also central to “Is It Day Or Night”, which moves with a bluesy, Deep Purple-ish thrust, while Lou Reed’s “Rock & Roll” homage is made over with power chords and plenty of cowbell. Both “You Drive Me Wild” and “Thunder” are indebted to glam: the first to “Ride A White Swan”, the latter to “Mama Weer All Crazee Now” (a cover of which appears on And Now… The Runaways). If the inappropriately unsubtle “Lovers” comes on like a simplified Thin Lizzy and “Blackmail” is a hard rock revision of “Johnny B Goode”, then “Dead End Justice” is the set’s musical bookend to “Cherry Bomb”. Conceptually, though, it’s a different beast, a lengthy narrative about “dead-end kids in the danger zone” with Jett and Currie plotting to bust out of “a cheap, run-down teenage jail”. If The Runaways hit headlines, however, that didn’t translate into sales – the first album just scraped into the Billboard 200.

    For 1977’s Queens Of Noise, Sparks guitarist Earle Mankey signed up as co-producer, charged with delivering a more radio-friendly sound. It’s most evident on “Midnight Music”, which cheekily bites the Cass Elliot hit “Make Your Own Kind Of Music” and sees Currie singing in a radically different voice, with chiming guitar accompaniment. Jett’s “I Love Playin’ With Fire” is a more familiar hybrid of Alice Cooper and Free that accelerates madly toward the fade-out, but the Ford/Fowley closing epic, “Johnny Guitar”, is almost unrecognisable as The Runaways. A showcase for Ford’s guitar prowess, it starts as a slow, swampy and degraded blues number before easing into a Hendrix-style solo that runs over the three-minute mark. Queens Of Noise impresses with its stylistic range, songwriting development and more imaginative production, but chart success eluded it too.

    Originally not released in the US or UK, Live In Japan probably has as much or as little value in this set as a listener’s rating of live albums in general determines, though it is a document – both of The Runaways’ Beatlemania-like popularity there and the last recordings with Cherie Currie and Jackie Fox. It draws from three shows, the highlights being a blues-boogie iteration of “You Drive Me Wild”, a cheerfully swinging cover of “Wild Thing” and “Gettin’ Hot”, a tough, Hendrix/Sabbath hybrid that doubles as a flamethrower.

    There’s no denying that the last two albums in this set are disappointing retreads, though they’re also records of a different kind – of the band’s recovery from burn-out, drug addiction, personality clashes and membership changes (Jett moved to lead vocals; Fox was replaced first by Vicki Blue, then Ford). Waitin’ For The Night was their third LP of 1977 and Fowley’s last with the band as producer. Their playing is ferociously on-point, but the songs are composites of hard-rock tropes, the barrage of power chords numbing where it once thrilled, though there’s glee in Jett’s “You’re Too Possessive”, with Ford’s solos throwing to Sunset Strip rock. There’s even less left in the tank come 1978’s And Now… The Runaways, which the band initially decided not to release. It features a perverse choice of covers in the sluggish “Eight Days A Week” (with organ) and Steve Jones/Paul Cook’s unremarkable “Black Leather”.

    Nonetheless, The Runaways’ legacy stands, secured by the indomitable spirit that became an exemplar for the likes of Vixen, L7, Babes In Toyland and The Donnas, and the invincible rock’n’roll noise of their first two records.