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Graham Nash: “It would be sad to me if the music of Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young didn’t go forward”

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Nash weighs into the feud between Neil Young and David Crosby... Graham Nash has refused to completely rule out the possibility of more CSNY activity in the future. Currently, Neil Young and David Crosby are in the middle of a feud because of comments Crosby made about Young's partner Daryl Hannah. Subsequently, Young told fans he will never again tour as part of CSNY. Now, Rolling Stone reports Nash has said that he would hate to see the group quit playing music together because of “something so trivial”. Appearing on SiriusXM's Ron And Fez show, Nash said, "You know, whatever Neil wants to say is fine with me. It would be sad to me if the music of Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young didn’t go forward because of an inappropriate statement by David to Neil about his relationship with Daryl Hannah. I mean if we’re not more grown up and if we’re not more realistic about what the true value of our friendship is, it would be very sad to me.” "You can never say never in this business," he said. "You've got to understand: Neil Young knows what we bring to this music. He's not a fool. He's just a little upset right now. And I understand it."

Nash weighs into the feud between Neil Young and David Crosby…

Graham Nash has refused to completely rule out the possibility of more CSNY activity in the future.

Currently, Neil Young and David Crosby are in the middle of a feud because of comments Crosby made about Young’s partner Daryl Hannah.

Subsequently, Young told fans he will never again tour as part of CSNY.

Now, Rolling Stone reports Nash has said that he would hate to see the group quit playing music together because of “something so trivial”.

Appearing on SiriusXM’s Ron And Fez show, Nash said, “You know, whatever Neil wants to say is fine with me. It would be sad to me if the music of Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young didn’t go forward because of an inappropriate statement by David to Neil about his relationship with Daryl Hannah. I mean if we’re not more grown up and if we’re not more realistic about what the true value of our friendship is, it would be very sad to me.”

“You can never say never in this business,” he said. “You’ve got to understand: Neil Young knows what we bring to this music. He’s not a fool. He’s just a little upset right now. And I understand it.”

Xylouris White, Rhyton, and what I did on my holidays…

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While the latest issue of Uncut was turning up in the UK last week, I was a long way from “Basement Tapes” frenzy, on holiday in Athens. I saw all the classical sites, accidentally walked into both a Tino Sehgal performance piece and a NATO delegation, and also, true to form, found time to do a little record shopping. My trip proved to be well-timed, as these past few weeks I’ve been playing a couple of new albums, by Xylouris White and Rhyton, that are rooted to greater and lesser degrees in the music and culture of Greece. Xylouris White’s “Goats”, which came out last month, is a collaboration between Jim White, the Dirty Three’s dextrous Australian drummer, and a Cretan lute player called George Xylouris. It begins with a track called "Pulling The Bricks", and the kind of rolling explosions that White has long deployed so effectively: a big man behind a small kit who draws on the tumble of free jazz in an unusually subtle way, so that his rhythm patterns are consistently inventive without ever detracting attention from whoever he’s playing with (in the past: Cat Power, Will Oldham, PJ Harvey, Bill Callahan). Soon enough, though, it’s Xylouris’ lute that takes the lead, a complex and prickly sound embedded in the folk music of his home, but with an inquisitive spirit that moves into wider and more esoteric circles. Xylouris is from a village called Anogeia, poetically situated just down the hill from the Cave Of Zeus, and is part of a family of musicians who, it transpires, have a critical role in the Greek music of the past 50 years. In a shopping arcade just round the corner from Athens’ central square, Syntagma, I found the Xylouris record shop, mainly dedicated to the memory of George’s uncle, Nikos. Most things I’ve read on the internet call Nikos Xylouris, who died in 1980, the Archangel Of Crete, and mention that he played a significant role in bringing down the Greek military government in the late ‘60s – though I can’t work out exactly what that role was (Wikipedia mentions it, predictably, with one of those “Citation Needed” glosses). If anyone can enlighten me, I’d be really interested to hear from you. Anyhow, Nikos Xylouris’ widow was working in the shop when I turned up and, after I mentioned the Xylouris White album, she guided me to an album called “Antipodes 2” that George made fronting his Xylouris Ensemble, released in 2002. It collects recordings made in Australia in the 1990s with a bunch of local, predominantly Celtic musicians, though the music is gorgeous and solemn – more so than the slightly friskier “Goats” – and closer, to at least my neophyte ears, to tradition. In the sleevenotes, even back then, there’s an acknowledgement for the Dirty Three; one of the ensemble is Xylouris’ wife, Shelagh Hannan, an old friend of White. When I first heard the Xylouris White album, it struck me as a brilliant extension of the Dirty Three’s romantic aesthetic, with Xylouris taking the dramatic starring role normally occupied by Warren Ellis. Now, though, I wonder whether, to some degree, Xylouris and his family actually influenced The Dirty Three, especially when Ellis plays bouzouki rather than violin. White and Xylouris have only been playing together since an ATP hook-up in 2009, when a Nick Cave-curated festival lineup placed them both alongside Xylouris’ father, Psarantonis. This music, though, is obviously imbued with a history that’s both ancient and modern, and I’d love to learn more, if anyone has recommendations for me. “Goats”, incidentally, is produced by Guy Picciotto, who I wish would make some music of his own again: maybe the CD release of Fugazi’s first demo tape might be a sign of re-engagement (though I’d happily settle for a Rites Of Spring reunion, too)? There’s a great interview with Xylouris, White, Picciotto and the film-maker Jem Cohen (who directed the clip below) at The New Yorker. Strongly recommended. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rQipk3cH-SI As is this new album by New York’s Rhyton; a rhyton being an elaborate Greek drinking vessel, as I discovered in the National Archaeological Museum the other day."Kykeon" begins with 80 seconds of needling guitar noise, but soon coalesces into a much more satisfying, Aegean-inflected jam session. Bouzouki/saz/guitar player Dave Shuford has form here: besides his work with the No-Neck Blues Band (semi-feral improv) and fronting D Charles Speer & The Helix (rowdy bar-room Americana), 2011's solo set, "Arghiledes", was ostensibly a study of Greek folk music. On "Kykeon" (it's an intoxicating ancient Greek drink, apparently), Shuford and his bandmates, Jimy SeiTang and Rob Smith, combine that knowledge with freewheeling homeland psychedelia. "Gneiss" and "Pannychis" are notable highs, imbued with a wiry funk that connoisseurs of Anatolian psych will find recognisably potent. Again, see what you think… Follow me on Twitter: www.twitter.com/JohnRMulvey

While the latest issue of Uncut was turning up in the UK last week, I was a long way from “Basement Tapes” frenzy, on holiday in Athens. I saw all the classical sites, accidentally walked into both a Tino Sehgal performance piece and a NATO delegation, and also, true to form, found time to do a little record shopping.

My trip proved to be well-timed, as these past few weeks I’ve been playing a couple of new albums, by Xylouris White and Rhyton, that are rooted to greater and lesser degrees in the music and culture of Greece. Xylouris White’s “Goats”, which came out last month, is a collaboration between Jim White, the Dirty Three’s dextrous Australian drummer, and a Cretan lute player called George Xylouris. It begins with a track called “Pulling The Bricks”, and the kind of rolling explosions that White has long deployed so effectively: a big man behind a small kit who draws on the tumble of free jazz in an unusually subtle way, so that his rhythm patterns are consistently inventive without ever detracting attention from whoever he’s playing with (in the past: Cat Power, Will Oldham, PJ Harvey, Bill Callahan).

Soon enough, though, it’s Xylouris’ lute that takes the lead, a complex and prickly sound embedded in the folk music of his home, but with an inquisitive spirit that moves into wider and more esoteric circles. Xylouris is from a village called Anogeia, poetically situated just down the hill from the Cave Of Zeus, and is part of a family of musicians who, it transpires, have a critical role in the Greek music of the past 50 years.

In a shopping arcade just round the corner from Athens’ central square, Syntagma, I found the Xylouris record shop, mainly dedicated to the memory of George’s uncle, Nikos. Most things I’ve read on the internet call Nikos Xylouris, who died in 1980, the Archangel Of Crete, and mention that he played a significant role in bringing down the Greek military government in the late ‘60s – though I can’t work out exactly what that role was (Wikipedia mentions it, predictably, with one of those “Citation Needed” glosses). If anyone can enlighten me, I’d be really interested to hear from you.

Anyhow, Nikos Xylouris’ widow was working in the shop when I turned up and, after I mentioned the Xylouris White album, she guided me to an album called “Antipodes 2” that George made fronting his Xylouris Ensemble, released in 2002. It collects recordings made in Australia in the 1990s with a bunch of local, predominantly Celtic musicians, though the music is gorgeous and solemn – more so than the slightly friskier “Goats” – and closer, to at least my neophyte ears, to tradition.

In the sleevenotes, even back then, there’s an acknowledgement for the Dirty Three; one of the ensemble is Xylouris’ wife, Shelagh Hannan, an old friend of White. When I first heard the Xylouris White album, it struck me as a brilliant extension of the Dirty Three’s romantic aesthetic, with Xylouris taking the dramatic starring role normally occupied by Warren Ellis. Now, though, I wonder whether, to some degree, Xylouris and his family actually influenced The Dirty Three, especially when Ellis plays bouzouki rather than violin. White and Xylouris have only been playing together since an ATP hook-up in 2009, when a Nick Cave-curated festival lineup placed them both alongside Xylouris’ father, Psarantonis. This music, though, is obviously imbued with a history that’s both ancient and modern, and I’d love to learn more, if anyone has recommendations for me.

“Goats”, incidentally, is produced by Guy Picciotto, who I wish would make some music of his own again: maybe the CD release of Fugazi’s first demo tape might be a sign of re-engagement (though I’d happily settle for a Rites Of Spring reunion, too)? There’s a great interview with Xylouris, White, Picciotto and the film-maker Jem Cohen (who directed the clip below) at The New Yorker. Strongly recommended.

As is this new album by New York’s Rhyton; a rhyton being an elaborate Greek drinking vessel, as I discovered in the National Archaeological Museum the other day.”Kykeon” begins with 80 seconds of needling guitar noise, but soon coalesces into a much more satisfying, Aegean-inflected jam session. Bouzouki/saz/guitar player Dave Shuford has form here: besides his work with the No-Neck Blues Band (semi-feral improv) and fronting D Charles Speer & The Helix (rowdy bar-room Americana), 2011’s solo set, “Arghiledes”, was ostensibly a study of Greek folk music.

On “Kykeon” (it’s an intoxicating ancient Greek drink, apparently), Shuford and his bandmates, Jimy SeiTang and Rob Smith, combine that knowledge with freewheeling homeland psychedelia. “Gneiss” and “Pannychis” are notable highs, imbued with a wiry funk that connoisseurs of Anatolian psych will find recognisably potent. Again, see what you think…

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Roxy Music break up: “Our job is done”

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Band agreed to go separate ways after their most recent tour... Roxy Music's Phil Manzanera has confirmed that the band are broken up after a three-and-a-half year period of inactivity. The guitarist announced the news in an interview with Rolling Stone, revealing that he and multi-instrumentalist Andy Mackay agreed to go their separate ways when the band's last tour ended. "I don't think we're going to do any more shows," said Manzanera. "I think our job is done. When we stopped touring in 2011, Andy and I looked at each other and said, 'Our job is done here.'" Having recorded eight studio albums over a ten year period, Roxy Music dissolved in 1983 only to reunite 13 years ago. Despite not releasing any new music as a group since their 1982 album Avalon, they continued to tour sporadically. "Musicians like to do new things," said Manzanera. "It's unfortunate for the fans, really, because they would like you to play the same old stuff forever and ever. And they go see it and they feel like, 'Man, they aren't as good as they used to be.' I'm very happy doing new things. I've got a couple of albums coming in the next year." New boxsets of the band's first two albums are due out in 2015. Bryan Ferry, meanwhile, will tour in Spring 2015.

Band agreed to go separate ways after their most recent tour…

Roxy Music‘s Phil Manzanera has confirmed that the band are broken up after a three-and-a-half year period of inactivity.

The guitarist announced the news in an interview with Rolling Stone, revealing that he and multi-instrumentalist Andy Mackay agreed to go their separate ways when the band’s last tour ended.

“I don’t think we’re going to do any more shows,” said Manzanera. “I think our job is done. When we stopped touring in 2011, Andy and I looked at each other and said, ‘Our job is done here.'”

Having recorded eight studio albums over a ten year period, Roxy Music dissolved in 1983 only to reunite 13 years ago. Despite not releasing any new music as a group since their 1982 album Avalon, they continued to tour sporadically.

“Musicians like to do new things,” said Manzanera. “It’s unfortunate for the fans, really, because they would like you to play the same old stuff forever and ever. And they go see it and they feel like, ‘Man, they aren’t as good as they used to be.’ I’m very happy doing new things. I’ve got a couple of albums coming in the next year.”

New boxsets of the band’s first two albums are due out in 2015. Bryan Ferry, meanwhile, will tour in Spring 2015.

Hear The Decemberists new song, “Make You Better” + album details revealed!

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UK tour dates also confirmed... The Decemberists have shared a new song, "Make You Better". Scroll down to hear it. It is the first track to be released from their forthcoming album What A Terrible World, What A Beautiful World. The band will also play seven shows in the UK this February as part of a wider European tour to promote the record. Frontman Colin Meloy recently announced the album by busking in front of a painted mural of the cover in the Brooklyn neighbourhood of Williamsburg. The What A Terrible World, What A Beautiful World tracklisting is: 'The Singer Addresses His Audience' 'Cavalry Captain' 'Philomena' 'Make You Better' 'Lake Song' 'Till The Water Is All Long Gone' 'The Wrong Year' 'Carolina Low' 'Better Not Wake The Baby' 'Anti-Summersong' 'Easy Come, Easy Go' 'Mistral' '12/17/12' 'A Beginning Song' http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xq76aQRmbQA According to Meloy, the new album – the band's seventh – was a result of a series of informal sessions. "Typically we book four or five weeks in the studio and bang out the whole record," he explained in a statement. "This time, we started by just booking three days, and didn’t know what we would record. There was no direction or focus; we wanted to just see what would come out. We recorded 'Lake Song' on the first day, live, and then two more songs in those three days. And the spirit of that session informed everything that came after." What A Terrible World, What A Beautiful World is due to be released on January 19. The Decemberists will play: O2 Academy Glasgow (February 13) O2 Academy Leeds (14) O2 Academy Bristol (16) Manchester Academy (17) The Institute, Birmingham (18) Brighton Dome Concert Hall (20) O2 Academy Brixton (21)

UK tour dates also confirmed…

The Decemberists have shared a new song, “Make You Better“. Scroll down to hear it.

It is the first track to be released from their forthcoming album What A Terrible World, What A Beautiful World.

The band will also play seven shows in the UK this February as part of a wider European tour to promote the record.

Frontman Colin Meloy recently announced the album by busking in front of a painted mural of the cover in the Brooklyn neighbourhood of Williamsburg.

The What A Terrible World, What A Beautiful World tracklisting is:

‘The Singer Addresses His Audience’

‘Cavalry Captain’

‘Philomena’

‘Make You Better’

‘Lake Song’

‘Till The Water Is All Long Gone’

‘The Wrong Year’

‘Carolina Low’

‘Better Not Wake The Baby’

‘Anti-Summersong’

‘Easy Come, Easy Go’

‘Mistral’

’12/17/12′

‘A Beginning Song’

According to Meloy, the new album – the band’s seventh – was a result of a series of informal sessions. “Typically we book four or five weeks in the studio and bang out the whole record,” he explained in a statement. “This time, we started by just booking three days, and didn’t know what we would record. There was no direction or focus; we wanted to just see what would come out. We recorded ‘Lake Song’ on the first day, live, and then two more songs in those three days. And the spirit of that session informed everything that came after.”

What A Terrible World, What A Beautiful World is due to be released on January 19.

The Decemberists will play:

O2 Academy Glasgow (February 13)

O2 Academy Leeds (14)

O2 Academy Bristol (16)

Manchester Academy (17)

The Institute, Birmingham (18)

Brighton Dome Concert Hall (20)

O2 Academy Brixton (21)

Vashti Bunyan – Heartleap

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One more diamond day: an elusive singer-songwriter's beautiful, last (probably) album... Vashti Bunyan doesn’t do hurried. This is the woman who, famously, turned her back on life as an aspiring pop starlet in late '60s London to spend the best part of a year travelling to the Outer Hebrides by horse and cart. As a metaphor for the way she has since conducted her career, the journey could hardly be more apt. Bunyan seems to cleave to the old adage that it’s better to travel in hope than to actually arrive. Following the 35-year silence between her hazy pop-folk debut, Just Another Diamond Day, and her immaculate 2005 comeback, Lookaftering, we might have hoped that Bunyan would start making up for lost time. Instead, a full nine years after Lookaftering comes Heartleap, an album so ethereal at first it barely seems to be here at all. Past allies such as Joe Boyd, Lookaftering producer Max Richter and – inevitably - the late, great arranger Robert Kirby, are absent this time. Instead, Heartleap is self-produced, self-arranged and largely self-played. Bunyan’s music has never been overly burdened by production flourishes, but here it’s almost painfully exposed. There is no bass or drums, with the result that these ten tracks seem to float, unanchored, at times threatening to slip away entirely. The woody, organic feel of much of Lookaftering is replaced by something more ethereal and sugar-spun. Heartleap feels at first like an extended mood piece, one long drift, but in time structure emerges. Choruses steal into view like lost lovers out of the fog, while the sighing strings, pattering piano lines and delicate guitar motifs entwine to create a finely-stitched tapestry of immense beauty. The highlight, as ever, is Bunyan’s pure, fragile voice, so closely miked it allows her to sing these simple, almost halting melodies at barely a whisper. Opener “Across The Water” sets a tone which rarely wavers for the next 30 minutes, each song’s simple sound-pad of gently picked electric guitar and washes of synths fleshed out by touches of flute, recorder, cello and kalimba. “Jellyfish” unwinds like a musical box which just keeps on spinning, Bunyan’s multi-tracked voices overlapping over a simple bell-like motif. “Gunpowder” sets a timeless sing-song melody afloat on a slow river of cello and violins. “Hare” is a dark, mysterious minor-key madrigal with woozy flute, rolling like the sea. It’s all so finely wrought that the subtle interplay of three guitars on “Holy Smoke” seems almost grandiose. When a muted saxophone breaks into “Shell”, it’s like a sonic hand grenade. Bunyan is a freak-folk heroine these days, much beloved of the likes of Joanna Newsom and Devendra Banhart (who pops up to add vocals on “Holy Smoke”), but her music isn’t quite folk. Rather, it’s a strange mix of chamber-pop, whispered torch songs and minimalist contemporary classical. At the end of the beautiful “Blue Shed”, the susurration of layered backing vocals reference another unclassifiable female singer, Kate Bush. Lyrically it’s an album of memory, reflecting on family, lovers, old faces, uncomfortable conversations, the spell of dreams, the pull of water. “Mother”, the sole piano-driven song, is a powerful portrait of piercing regret, while the memory of her mother ambushes Bunyan once again on the quietly devastating “Shell”. On “Blue Shed”, she articulates the double-edged yearning for a solitary sanctuary; “Gunpowder” lingers on “all the merry dances/You led me.” The words are as finely pared as the music, almost haiku-like. By the time the closing title track arrives, language has been all but relegated to redundancy, as Bunyan simply laces a string of words beginning with “heart” along the album’s most dazzlingly lovely melody. Like much of what has come before, the song feels like a gentle valediction. Bunyan has said she will not make another album, and this record certainly possesses all the characteristics of a goodbye. If Heartleap does indeed prove to be the final destination of Bunyan’s old horse and cart, it’s an entirely worthy one. Graeme Thomson Q&A VASHTI BUNYAN You’ve taken sole control on this album. Why? I finally had the opportunity to do it the way I heard it in my head, which is in no way to denigrate anything that went before, it was all a great joy, but it just seemed time to see what I could do myself. On Lookaftering Max [Richter] said, “You don’t have to put a picture on every wall,” and that really stayed with me. It feels so exposing because it’s just me, I’m not hiding behind anybody. It’s more like a self-portrait rather than someone else’s portrait of me. Would you like to work more quickly? I wanted every note to mean something, and that’s really what took the time. Also, I’m very slow at coming up with the songs, although “Heartleap” came to me very quickly, and in a way it said everything I’ve ever wanted to say. Is this really going to be your last album, or can I change your mind? When it was finally finished – my first deadline was 2008 – the label started taking about the next one and I thought, absolutely adamantly, No, I’m not going through that again! It felt like a lot of years and a lot of my life had gone into it. Time to do something else. But minds can change. INTERVIEW: GRAEME THOMSON

One more diamond day: an elusive singer-songwriter’s beautiful, last (probably) album…

Vashti Bunyan doesn’t do hurried. This is the woman who, famously, turned her back on life as an aspiring pop starlet in late ’60s London to spend the best part of a year travelling to the Outer Hebrides by horse and cart. As a metaphor for the way she has since conducted her career, the journey could hardly be more apt. Bunyan seems to cleave to the old adage that it’s better to travel in hope than to actually arrive.

Following the 35-year silence between her hazy pop-folk debut, Just Another Diamond Day, and her immaculate 2005 comeback, Lookaftering, we might have hoped that Bunyan would start making up for lost time. Instead, a full nine years after Lookaftering comes Heartleap, an album so ethereal at first it barely seems to be here at all.

Past allies such as Joe Boyd, Lookaftering producer Max Richter and – inevitably – the late, great arranger Robert Kirby, are absent this time. Instead, Heartleap is self-produced, self-arranged and largely self-played.

Bunyan’s music has never been overly burdened by production flourishes, but here it’s almost painfully exposed. There is no bass or drums, with the result that these ten tracks seem to float, unanchored, at times threatening to slip away entirely. The woody, organic feel of much of Lookaftering is replaced by something more ethereal and sugar-spun. Heartleap feels at first like an extended mood piece, one long drift, but in time structure emerges. Choruses steal into view like lost lovers out of the fog, while the sighing strings, pattering piano lines and delicate guitar motifs entwine to create a finely-stitched tapestry of immense beauty. The highlight, as ever, is Bunyan’s pure, fragile voice, so closely miked it allows her to sing these simple, almost halting melodies at barely a whisper.

Opener “Across The Water” sets a tone which rarely wavers for the next 30 minutes, each song’s simple sound-pad of gently picked electric guitar and washes of synths fleshed out by touches of flute, recorder, cello and kalimba. “Jellyfish” unwinds like a musical box which just keeps on spinning, Bunyan’s multi-tracked voices overlapping over a simple bell-like motif. “Gunpowder” sets a timeless sing-song melody afloat on a slow river of cello and violins. “Hare” is a dark, mysterious minor-key madrigal with woozy flute, rolling like the sea. It’s all so finely wrought that the subtle interplay of three guitars on “Holy Smoke” seems almost grandiose. When a muted saxophone breaks into “Shell”, it’s like a sonic hand grenade.

Bunyan is a freak-folk heroine these days, much beloved of the likes of Joanna Newsom and Devendra Banhart (who pops up to add vocals on “Holy Smoke”), but her music isn’t quite folk. Rather, it’s a strange mix of chamber-pop, whispered torch songs and minimalist contemporary classical. At the end of the beautiful “Blue Shed”, the susurration of layered backing vocals reference another unclassifiable female singer, Kate Bush.

Lyrically it’s an album of memory, reflecting on family, lovers, old faces, uncomfortable conversations, the spell of dreams, the pull of water. “Mother”, the sole piano-driven song, is a powerful portrait of piercing regret, while the memory of her mother ambushes Bunyan once again on the quietly devastating “Shell”. On “Blue Shed”, she articulates the double-edged yearning for a solitary sanctuary; “Gunpowder” lingers on “all the merry dances/You led me.”

The words are as finely pared as the music, almost haiku-like. By the time the closing title track arrives, language has been all but relegated to redundancy, as Bunyan simply laces a string of words beginning with “heart” along the album’s most dazzlingly lovely melody.

Like much of what has come before, the song feels like a gentle valediction. Bunyan has said she will not make another album, and this record certainly possesses all the characteristics of a goodbye. If Heartleap does indeed prove to be the final destination of Bunyan’s old horse and cart, it’s an entirely worthy one.

Graeme Thomson

Q&A

VASHTI BUNYAN

You’ve taken sole control on this album. Why?

I finally had the opportunity to do it the way I heard it in my head, which is in no way to denigrate anything that went before, it was all a great joy, but it just seemed time to see what I could do myself. On Lookaftering Max [Richter] said, “You don’t have to put a picture on every wall,” and that really stayed with me. It feels so exposing because it’s just me, I’m not hiding behind anybody. It’s more like a self-portrait rather than someone else’s portrait of me.

Would you like to work more quickly?

I wanted every note to mean something, and that’s really what took the time. Also, I’m very slow at coming up with the songs, although “Heartleap” came to me very quickly, and in a way it said everything I’ve ever wanted to say.

Is this really going to be your last album, or can I change your mind?

When it was finally finished – my first deadline was 2008 – the label started taking about the next one and I thought, absolutely adamantly, No, I’m not going through that again! It felt like a lot of years and a lot of my life had gone into it. Time to do something else. But minds can change.

INTERVIEW: GRAEME THOMSON

Kurt Cobain’s previously unheard 1988 mixtape unearthed – listen

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36-minute long recording includes John Denver, Jackson 5 and George Michael... A previously unheard mixtape made by a 21-year-old Kurt Cobain has been unearthed. Dangerous Minds has published the mixtape Cobain put together a year before Nirvana's 1989 debut Bleach. Made using a four-track cassette recorder, the 36-minute long recording is a collage of noises, sounds and extracts from Cobain's own music collection, as well as from the radio and other sources. Throughout the recording titled Montage Of Heck, you can hear clips of songs such as The Jackson Five's "ABC", James Brown's "Hot Pants" and William Shatner's "Wild Thing". Other musicians that feature include Frank Zappa, Shocking Blue, the Barbarians, and Daniel Johnston, along with classic acts such as Simon & Garfunkel, the Beatles, the Velvet Underground, Led Zeppelin, and even Sammy Davis Jr. You can also hear various miscellaneous clips such as Jimi Hendrix speaking at the Monterey Pop Festival and Fred Flintstone yelling for his bowling ball. Montage Of Heck mix list: “The Men In My Little Girl’s Life” by Mike Douglas “The Sounds of Silence” by Simon & Garfunkel “Being for the Benefit of Mr. Kite!” by The Beatles “A Day In The Life” by The Beatles “Eruption” by Van Halen “Hot Pants” by James Brown “Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves” by Cher “Go Away Little Girl” by Donny Osmond “Rocky Mountain High” by John Denver “Everybody Loves Somebody” by Dean Martin “The Candy Man” by Sammy Davis, Jr. “In A Gadda Da Vida” by Iron Butterfly “Wild Thing” by William Shatner “Taxman” by The Beatles “I Think I Love You” by The Partridge Family “Are You a Boy or Are You a Girl?” by The Barbarians “Queen Of The Reich” by Queensryche “Last Caress/Green Hell” covered by Metallica “Whole Lotta Love” by Led Zeppelin “Get Down, Make Love” by Queen “ABC” by The Jackson Five “I Want Your Sex” by George Michael “Run to the Hills” by Iron Maiden “Eye Of The Chicken” by Butthole Surfers “Dance of the Cobra” by Butthole Surfers “The Shah Sleeps in Lee Harvey’s Grave” by Butthole Surfers “New Age” by The Velvet Underground “Love Buzz” by Shocking Blue Orchestral music from 200 Motels by Frank Zappa “Help I’m A Rock” / “It Can’t Happen Here” by Frank Zappa “Call Any Vegetable” by Frank Zappa “The Day We Fall In Love” by The Monkees “Sweet Leaf” by Black Sabbath (intro) Theme from The Andy Griffith Show Mike Love (of The Beach Boys) talking about “Transcendental Meditation” Excerpts of Jimi Hendrix speaking at the Monterey Pop Festival Excerpts of Paul Stanley from KISS’ Alive! Excerpts of Daniel Johnston screaming about Satan Excerpts from sound effects records Various children’s records (Curious George, Sesame Street, The Flintstones, Star Wars)

36-minute long recording includes John Denver, Jackson 5 and George Michael…

A previously unheard mixtape made by a 21-year-old Kurt Cobain has been unearthed.

Dangerous Minds has published the mixtape Cobain put together a year before Nirvana’s 1989 debut Bleach. Made using a four-track cassette recorder, the 36-minute long recording is a collage of noises, sounds and extracts from Cobain’s own music collection, as well as from the radio and other sources.

Throughout the recording titled Montage Of Heck, you can hear clips of songs such as The Jackson Five’s “ABC”, James Brown’s “Hot Pants” and William Shatner’s “Wild Thing”. Other musicians that feature include Frank Zappa, Shocking Blue, the Barbarians, and Daniel Johnston, along with classic acts such as Simon & Garfunkel, the Beatles, the Velvet Underground, Led Zeppelin, and even Sammy Davis Jr.

You can also hear various miscellaneous clips such as Jimi Hendrix speaking at the Monterey Pop Festival and Fred Flintstone yelling for his bowling ball.

Montage Of Heck mix list:

“The Men In My Little Girl’s Life” by Mike Douglas

“The Sounds of Silence” by Simon & Garfunkel

“Being for the Benefit of Mr. Kite!” by The Beatles

“A Day In The Life” by The Beatles

“Eruption” by Van Halen

“Hot Pants” by James Brown

“Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves” by Cher

“Go Away Little Girl” by Donny Osmond

“Rocky Mountain High” by John Denver

“Everybody Loves Somebody” by Dean Martin

“The Candy Man” by Sammy Davis, Jr.

“In A Gadda Da Vida” by Iron Butterfly

“Wild Thing” by William Shatner

“Taxman” by The Beatles

“I Think I Love You” by The Partridge Family

“Are You a Boy or Are You a Girl?” by The Barbarians

“Queen Of The Reich” by Queensryche

“Last Caress/Green Hell” covered by Metallica

“Whole Lotta Love” by Led Zeppelin

“Get Down, Make Love” by Queen

“ABC” by The Jackson Five

“I Want Your Sex” by George Michael

“Run to the Hills” by Iron Maiden

“Eye Of The Chicken” by Butthole Surfers

“Dance of the Cobra” by Butthole Surfers

“The Shah Sleeps in Lee Harvey’s Grave” by Butthole Surfers

“New Age” by The Velvet Underground

“Love Buzz” by Shocking Blue

Orchestral music from 200 Motels by Frank Zappa

“Help I’m A Rock” / “It Can’t Happen Here” by Frank Zappa

“Call Any Vegetable” by Frank Zappa

“The Day We Fall In Love” by The Monkees

“Sweet Leaf” by Black Sabbath (intro)

Theme from The Andy Griffith Show

Mike Love (of The Beach Boys) talking about “Transcendental Meditation”

Excerpts of Jimi Hendrix speaking at the Monterey Pop Festival

Excerpts of Paul Stanley from KISS’ Alive!

Excerpts of Daniel Johnston screaming about Satan

Excerpts from sound effects records

Various children’s records (Curious George, Sesame Street, The Flintstones, Star Wars)

Bob Dylan art exhibition opens in London

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Show runs in Mayfair... A retrospective exhibition of art work by Bob Dylan is running in London until November 14. The exhibition, titled Bob Dylan: The Drawn Blank Series 2008 – 2014 is the first time the collection has been displayed in its entirety. Drawn Blank, a collection of Bob Dylan’s drawings and sketches created while on a tour of America, Europe and Asia between 1989 and 1992, were first published in 1994. These drawings were re-worked into a series of paintings that were first shown at a museum exhibition in Germany in autumn 2007, and at Halcyon Gallery, London in the summer of 2008. The Drawn Blank series complete collection will be on display at Castle Fine Art, Mayfair, 24 Bruton Street, W1J 6QQ. It is free of charge to view. For more information, click here. Dylan in the new Uncut! You can read all about the secret history of The Basement Tapes in this month's Uncut - in shops now

Show runs in Mayfair…

A retrospective exhibition of art work by Bob Dylan is running in London until November 14.

The exhibition, titled Bob Dylan: The Drawn Blank Series 2008 – 2014 is the first time the collection has been displayed in its entirety.

Drawn Blank, a collection of Bob Dylan’s drawings and sketches created while on a tour of America, Europe and Asia between 1989 and 1992, were first published in 1994. These drawings were re-worked into a series of paintings that were first shown at a museum exhibition in Germany in autumn 2007, and at Halcyon Gallery, London in the summer of 2008.

The Drawn Blank series complete collection will be on display at Castle Fine Art, Mayfair, 24 Bruton Street, W1J 6QQ. It is free of charge to view.

For more information, click here.

Dylan in the new Uncut! You can read all about the secret history of The Basement Tapes in this month’s Uncut – in shops now

Exclusive! Listen to previously unreleased Captain Beefheart track “Little Scratch”

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Track appears in new box set... A new box set showcasing recordings Captain Beefheart made in the early Seventies is due for release. Sun Zoom Spark: 1970 To 1972 features newly remastered versions of three albums that Beefheart and the Magic Band released during that period – Lick My Decals Off, Baby, The Spotlight Kid and Clear Spot – as well as an extra disc of alternate versions. Scroll down to hear a previously unreleased take of the track, "Little Scratch", which appears on the fourth disc of outtakes. Long-time Magic Band guitarist strong>Moris Tepper, first met Beefheart [aka Don Van Vliet] at the Troubadour in Los Angeles during the Clear Spot tour. He stayed in the band until 1982. Speaking to Uncut, Tepper reveals that aside from the alternative versions that appear on Sun Zoom Spark, there is also a trove of unreleased Beefheart material. "I can name a dozen songs right now that I wanted to record with him but which never got recorded," says Tepper. "They exist maybe more as poems than as songs. He had music for a song called 'Your Love Brought Me To Life', I think it was published in a book in Germany. We had worked on a song called 'Child Ecologist' which was another symphony. He’d done something before I ever met him called 'Big Sur Suite' which was an incredibly beautiful piece of music, this huge, thematic, movie kind of theme and gorgeous words. He probably had more unrecorded, undocumented works than recorded works. He’s an artist. "I have met since met and worked with PJ Harvey and Tom Waits, but none of them have come close to the constant creation of this guy. I was with him for years, and got ten minutes of sleep, because he would knock on my hotel room door: he was always awake, he was always recording and he was always drawing. He was always talking to people and getting something from the conversation and turning it into something, a piece of work – I never met someone who was as in their muse all the time." Tepper also explains that box sets like this one don't quite tell the full story. "An artist like Tom Waits, he’ll write a song and try that song in a tango, he’ll try that song in a waltz, and he’ll try it really slow and really fast – he really goes and tries many arrangements for it, to find the best suit of clothes for that song. I didn’t ever see that happen with Don – he may have re-recorded a song with another band, but it wasn’t a totally different take on the song, more an attempt to recreate what he already had." Sun Zoom Spark, however, does contain Tepper's favourite album, Lick My Decals Off, Baby. "Someone once played me that record without the vocals on it, and I think it’s some of the most deep music I ever heard. It’s just the crystallization of what he was doing: the tree bark screaming at the sky, while telling stories about the destruction of the earth. Doc was the best of the version of the band I was in, it sounded like what happened on TMR got even heavier and deeper on that next version of the artist. It was the most innermost version of his sound." Sun Zoom Spark is released through Rhino on November 10, 2014. You can pre-order the album from Amazon here. Morris Tepper interview: John Robinson Photo credit: Ginny Wynn

Track appears in new box set…

A new box set showcasing recordings Captain Beefheart made in the early Seventies is due for release.

Sun Zoom Spark: 1970 To 1972 features newly remastered versions of three albums that Beefheart and the Magic Band released during that period – Lick My Decals Off, Baby, The Spotlight Kid and Clear Spot – as well as an extra disc of alternate versions.

Scroll down to hear a previously unreleased take of the track, “Little Scratch“, which appears on the fourth disc of outtakes.

Long-time Magic Band guitarist strong>Moris Tepper, first met Beefheart [aka Don Van Vliet] at the Troubadour in Los Angeles during the Clear Spot tour. He stayed in the band until 1982. Speaking to Uncut, Tepper reveals that aside from the alternative versions that appear on Sun Zoom Spark, there is also a trove of unreleased Beefheart material.

“I can name a dozen songs right now that I wanted to record with him but which never got recorded,” says Tepper. “They exist maybe more as poems than as songs. He had music for a song called ‘Your Love Brought Me To Life’, I think it was published in a book in Germany. We had worked on a song called ‘Child Ecologist‘ which was another symphony. He’d done something before I ever met him called ‘Big Sur Suite’ which was an incredibly beautiful piece of music, this huge, thematic, movie kind of theme and gorgeous words. He probably had more unrecorded, undocumented works than recorded works. He’s an artist.

“I have met since met and worked with PJ Harvey and Tom Waits, but none of them have come close to the constant creation of this guy. I was with him for years, and got ten minutes of sleep, because he would knock on my hotel room door: he was always awake, he was always recording and he was always drawing. He was always talking to people and getting something from the conversation and turning it into something, a piece of work – I never met someone who was as in their muse all the time.”

Tepper also explains that box sets like this one don’t quite tell the full story. “An artist like Tom Waits, he’ll write a song and try that song in a tango, he’ll try that song in a waltz, and he’ll try it really slow and really fast – he really goes and tries many arrangements for it, to find the best suit of clothes for that song. I didn’t ever see that happen with Don – he may have re-recorded a song with another band, but it wasn’t a totally different take on the song, more an attempt to recreate what he already had.”

Sun Zoom Spark, however, does contain Tepper’s favourite album, Lick My Decals Off, Baby. “Someone once played me that record without the vocals on it, and I think it’s some of the most deep music I ever heard. It’s just the crystallization of what he was doing: the tree bark screaming at the sky, while telling stories about the destruction of the earth. Doc was the best of the version of the band I was in, it sounded like what happened on TMR got even heavier and deeper on that next version of the artist. It was the most innermost version of his sound.”

Sun Zoom Spark is released through Rhino on November 10, 2014. You can pre-order the album from Amazon here.

Morris Tepper interview: John Robinson

Photo credit: Ginny Wynn

Jesse Winchester – A Reasonable Amount Of Trouble

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Anti-war icon: an unheralded voice bids a wistful farewell... With his graceful tenor, seamless meshing of country, pop and folk, and solid unflashy songwriting, Jesse Winchester was unlikely fodder for superstar status circa 1970. But something noble lurked in his songs, qualities difficult to dismiss. Stars from Wilson Pickett to Elvis Costello lined up to cover his songs, but Winchester’s own catalogue, starting with his sublime, Robbie Robertson-produced debut, contains gems aplenty. He wasn’t exactly prolific, and when he followed his conscience – crossing into Canada to avoid military draft – his personal life and performing career took hits. Many quiet years followed that early burst, but a strong 2009 comeback, Love Filling Station, and a devastating appearance on Elvis Costello’s Spectacle, put him back in the game. Trouble, completed just weeks before cancer claimed him this spring, is a typically tender, casually contemplative, occasionally tearful goodbye. Winchester’s ever-present playfulness and humour remain – see the absurd “Never Forget To Boogie” – while the raucous, slightly snide “She Makes It Easy Now”, producer/guitarist Mac McAnally on searing guitar, dispenses, beneath its gruff blues/rock exterior, pearls of wisdom to wild-eyed young males. The cajun-flavoured “A Little Louisiana”, Joel Guzman’s sawing accordion taking flight, is a country/rock classic in waiting: Rodney Crowell, Emmylou Harris take note. The elephant in the room is mortality and all it entails. Memory, regret, love and loss, coming to terms as the end nears – is duly acknowledged, his voice a shiver of soul and feeling. He’s in the thick of it on the haunting “Every Day I Get The Blues” and “Ghosts”, where memory and regret trip the singer into deep melancholy. His head is clear and airy, though, on the sprightly “All That We Have Is Now”, whose title speaks for itself. Tensions pour out, gently, on closer “Just So Much”, Winchester hovering in the ether, pondering life’s beauty, approaching reconciled to the inevitable. Luke Torn Photo credit: Cynthia Winchester

Anti-war icon: an unheralded voice bids a wistful farewell…

With his graceful tenor, seamless meshing of country, pop and folk, and solid unflashy songwriting, Jesse Winchester was unlikely fodder for superstar status circa 1970. But something noble lurked in his songs, qualities difficult to dismiss. Stars from Wilson Pickett to Elvis Costello lined up to cover his songs, but Winchester’s own catalogue, starting with his sublime, Robbie Robertson-produced debut, contains gems aplenty. He wasn’t exactly prolific, and when he followed his conscience – crossing into Canada to avoid military draft – his personal life and performing career took hits.

Many quiet years followed that early burst, but a strong 2009 comeback, Love Filling Station, and a devastating appearance on Elvis Costello’s Spectacle, put him back in the game. Trouble, completed just weeks before cancer claimed him this spring, is a typically tender, casually contemplative, occasionally tearful goodbye. Winchester’s ever-present playfulness and humour remain – see the absurd “Never Forget To Boogie” – while the raucous, slightly snide “She Makes It Easy Now”, producer/guitarist Mac McAnally on searing guitar, dispenses, beneath its gruff blues/rock exterior, pearls of wisdom to wild-eyed young males. The cajun-flavoured “A Little Louisiana”, Joel Guzman’s sawing accordion taking flight, is a country/rock classic in waiting: Rodney Crowell, Emmylou Harris take note.

The elephant in the room is mortality and all it entails. Memory, regret, love and loss, coming to terms as the end nears – is duly acknowledged, his voice a shiver of soul and feeling. He’s in the thick of it on the haunting “Every Day I Get The Blues” and “Ghosts”, where memory and regret trip the singer into deep melancholy. His head is clear and airy, though, on the sprightly “All That We Have Is Now”, whose title speaks for itself. Tensions pour out, gently, on closer “Just So Much”, Winchester hovering in the ether, pondering life’s beauty, approaching reconciled to the inevitable.

Luke Torn

Photo credit: Cynthia Winchester

Some thoughts on Christopher Nolan’s Interstellar

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The cosmology of Christopher Nolan's new film, Interstellar, offers an instructive analogy for the career of the director himself. As with all heavenly bodies, Nolan began his career with small, but remarkable pieces like Following and Memento, gradually growing in size and brightness with his early Hollywood movies – Insomnia, Batman Begins and The Prestige. Now, such is his magnitude and vast gravitational pull, Nolan has become something of cinematic black hole: exerting considerable influence on his environment, playing fast and lose with established notions of reality, everything subjected to its relentless pull. Throughout his career, Nolan has been taunting us with cinematic trompe l’oeils and third-act rug-pulls. Indeed, I think Nolan’s best films are ones that more closely resemble games, rather than novelistic narratives. In Memento, Guy Pearce’s amnesiac Leonard is accused of turning his life into “a puzzle you could never solve” and much the same is true of Nolan’s filmmaking agenda. Inception, for instance, disappears into its devilish intricacies; a movie that celebrates to its own internal workings and little else. Gamesmanship runs through Nolan’s films – cop vs killer in Insomnia, rival magicians in The Prestige, Batman vs assorted super villains in the Dark Knight films. But for the most part Nolan is also playing games with his audience. I'm not convinced that Nolan is actually bringing bold, radical new ideas to cinemas. Certainly, he's an intelligent man capable of making stunning pieces of cinema, but the impression that his films are somehow operating a higher intellectual level than, say, a James Cameron film is just another deft piece of misdirection on his part. Nolan's work does not standup to sustained intellectual scrutiny, that’s not the point. We should enjoy them; but we certainly shouldn’t allow ourselves to be convinced that they offer anything less than a diverting entertainment. Lest we forget, Nolan’s most successful films are comic book adaptations; it’s hardly Tolstoy. “Intelligent blockbusters” are as much an oxymoron as “a serious superhero movie”. For Interstellar, Nolan is not so much leading us down narrative rabbit holes but wormholes in the very fabric of space. Interstellar is set in our universe, and also several others. To underscore the thinking done on Nolan’s film, New Scientist have published a guide to the science of Interstellar, which includes useful explanations of the wormholes, black holes, singularities and interstellar travel that feature in the film. The on-screen depictions of the wormholes and black holes are based on scientific data. If it sounds impressive, the reality is it feels like more sleight of hand from Nolan. This is really a high-tech retelling of a frontier myth familiar to any number of westerns. There is at least one lengthy discussion about science in the film, however it involves a scientist-turned-astronaut played by Anne Hathaway delivering the line, “Love is the only think that transcends time and space!” http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0vxOhd4qlnA We begin, however, on Earth at some point in the near future. Climate change has left the planet on the brink. Cooper (Matthew McConaughey) is a former pilot who now tends his farm amid worsening dust storms. “We used to look up at the sky and wonder at our place in the stars,” he reflects. “Now we just look down and worry about our place in the dirt.” Technology has been done away with; all mankind’s energies are devoted to farming to keep the human race alive. Meanwhile, deep in an underground bunker, Michael Caine – in charge of what remains of NASA – has a cunning plan to save the species by dispatching Cooper and a small crew on Endurance, our last serviceable rocket, through a wormhole in search of new planets to colonise. He believes he has help, though, from extraterrestrial benefactors; while another unseen force appears to communicate with Cooper’s daughter, Murph, by leaving signs in the dust that accumulates on her bedroom floor. This first hour drifts dangerously close to M Night Shyamalan territory. Expository dialogue is intoned; Caine’s reading of Dylan Thomas’ “Do Not Go Gently Into That Good Night” while Cooper’s rocket lifts off is vintage ham. Indeed, Nolan’s film remains po-faced, solemn and overbearing for its entire three-hour running time. Hans Zimmer’s sepulchral score is trowelled on. The dialogue is a ridiculous mix of platitudes (“Mankind was born on Earth; it was never meant to die here”) and foreshadowing (“This world was never enough for you, Coop”). The characters rarely interact in a conversational or realistic manner – it’s mostly one character telling another (very seriously) what they have done, is doing now or is about to do. All of which is a shame, frankly. There are breathtaking moments here. A single shot of the Endurance as it passes along side Saturn, accompanied by a minimalist, Harold Budd-style piano motif, is stunning. The realisation of alien planets – one, whose surface is entirely covered in water, another layered in permafrost – and far away galaxies are often seductively beautiful. The sequences where Endurance travels through the wormhole – and later depictions of five dimensional space – are deeply impressively. Nolan is clearly in awe of the heavens; but it’s a pity there is too little evidence of human qualities elsewhere in the film. He has a strong cast; they seem wasted on the endless exposition. McConaughey is predictably excellent as Coop. In one of the rare moments where the film pauses for breath, Coop watches of video messages sent to him by his son and daughter back on Earth that have taken two decades to reach him. Nolan’s camera closes in on McConaughey’s face as he breaks down into tears. It’s deeply affecting and for once Nolan comes close to engaging with Cooper’s plight, telegraphed earlier by Anne Hathaway’s Brand: “You might have to decide between seeing your children again and the future of the human race.” Hathaway, meanwhile, is a staunch, intelligent presence. On Earth, Jessica Chastain does her best with an underwritten part as Coop's grown-up daughter, Murph, who is more a plot point than a defined character. Matt Damon and Casey Affleck are among the other, familiar faces. But it is possible that the characters you end up sympathising most with are TARS and CASE – a pair of robots with a conspicuous resemblance to the black monolith from 2001: A Space Odyssey, whose plank-like segments can decouple and perform acrobatic feats necessary to combat the perils of deep space travel. But for all Nolan’s IMAX-awe, high-end effects and differentiating time narratives (Interstellar is close to Inception in that respect), it ends up resembling a Steven Moffat-era Doctor Who story with “timey wimey” reveals. As with Inception, Interstellar is in thrall to its own internal dynamic; though it lacks the pleasing qualities of watching a big game played out that the film possessed. There is a good movie lurking in one of Interstellar’s many striking dimensions; but much like that pesky black hole, it is can never entirely pull free of the awesome gravitational pull of its own weight.

The cosmology of Christopher Nolan’s new film, Interstellar, offers an instructive analogy for the career of the director himself.

As with all heavenly bodies, Nolan began his career with small, but remarkable pieces like Following and Memento, gradually growing in size and brightness with his early Hollywood movies – Insomnia, Batman Begins and The Prestige. Now, such is his magnitude and vast gravitational pull, Nolan has become something of cinematic black hole: exerting considerable influence on his environment, playing fast and lose with established notions of reality, everything subjected to its relentless pull.

Throughout his career, Nolan has been taunting us with cinematic trompe l’oeils and third-act rug-pulls. Indeed, I think Nolan’s best films are ones that more closely resemble games, rather than novelistic narratives. In Memento, Guy Pearce’s amnesiac Leonard is accused of turning his life into “a puzzle you could never solve” and much the same is true of Nolan’s filmmaking agenda. Inception, for instance, disappears into its devilish intricacies; a movie that celebrates to its own internal workings and little else. Gamesmanship runs through Nolan’s films – cop vs killer in Insomnia, rival magicians in The Prestige, Batman vs assorted super villains in the Dark Knight films. But for the most part Nolan is also playing games with his audience. I’m not convinced that Nolan is actually bringing bold, radical new ideas to cinemas. Certainly, he’s an intelligent man capable of making stunning pieces of cinema, but the impression that his films are somehow operating a higher intellectual level than, say, a James Cameron film is just another deft piece of misdirection on his part. Nolan’s work does not standup to sustained intellectual scrutiny, that’s not the point. We should enjoy them; but we certainly shouldn’t allow ourselves to be convinced that they offer anything less than a diverting entertainment. Lest we forget, Nolan’s most successful films are comic book adaptations; it’s hardly Tolstoy. “Intelligent blockbusters” are as much an oxymoron as “a serious superhero movie”.

For Interstellar, Nolan is not so much leading us down narrative rabbit holes but wormholes in the very fabric of space. Interstellar is set in our universe, and also several others. To underscore the thinking done on Nolan’s film, New Scientist have published a guide to the science of Interstellar, which includes useful explanations of the wormholes, black holes, singularities and interstellar travel that feature in the film. The on-screen depictions of the wormholes and black holes are based on scientific data. If it sounds impressive, the reality is it feels like more sleight of hand from Nolan. This is really a high-tech retelling of a frontier myth familiar to any number of westerns. There is at least one lengthy discussion about science in the film, however it involves a scientist-turned-astronaut played by Anne Hathaway delivering the line, “Love is the only think that transcends time and space!”

We begin, however, on Earth at some point in the near future. Climate change has left the planet on the brink. Cooper (Matthew McConaughey) is a former pilot who now tends his farm amid worsening dust storms. “We used to look up at the sky and wonder at our place in the stars,” he reflects. “Now we just look down and worry about our place in the dirt.” Technology has been done away with; all mankind’s energies are devoted to farming to keep the human race alive. Meanwhile, deep in an underground bunker, Michael Caine – in charge of what remains of NASA – has a cunning plan to save the species by dispatching Cooper and a small crew on Endurance, our last serviceable rocket, through a wormhole in search of new planets to colonise. He believes he has help, though, from extraterrestrial benefactors; while another unseen force appears to communicate with Cooper’s daughter, Murph, by leaving signs in the dust that accumulates on her bedroom floor. This first hour drifts dangerously close to M Night Shyamalan territory. Expository dialogue is intoned; Caine’s reading of Dylan Thomas’ “Do Not Go Gently Into That Good Night” while Cooper’s rocket lifts off is vintage ham.

Indeed, Nolan’s film remains po-faced, solemn and overbearing for its entire three-hour running time. Hans Zimmer’s sepulchral score is trowelled on. The dialogue is a ridiculous mix of platitudes (“Mankind was born on Earth; it was never meant to die here”) and foreshadowing (“This world was never enough for you, Coop”). The characters rarely interact in a conversational or realistic manner – it’s mostly one character telling another (very seriously) what they have done, is doing now or is about to do. All of which is a shame, frankly. There are breathtaking moments here. A single shot of the Endurance as it passes along side Saturn, accompanied by a minimalist, Harold Budd-style piano motif, is stunning. The realisation of alien planets – one, whose surface is entirely covered in water, another layered in permafrost – and far away galaxies are often seductively beautiful. The sequences where Endurance travels through the wormhole – and later depictions of five dimensional space – are deeply impressively. Nolan is clearly in awe of the heavens; but it’s a pity there is too little evidence of human qualities elsewhere in the film. He has a strong cast; they seem wasted on the endless exposition. McConaughey is predictably excellent as Coop. In one of the rare moments where the film pauses for breath, Coop watches of video messages sent to him by his son and daughter back on Earth that have taken two decades to reach him. Nolan’s camera closes in on McConaughey’s face as he breaks down into tears. It’s deeply affecting and for once Nolan comes close to engaging with Cooper’s plight, telegraphed earlier by Anne Hathaway’s Brand: “You might have to decide between seeing your children again and the future of the human race.” Hathaway, meanwhile, is a staunch, intelligent presence. On Earth, Jessica Chastain does her best with an underwritten part as Coop’s grown-up daughter, Murph, who is more a plot point than a defined character. Matt Damon and Casey Affleck are among the other, familiar faces. But it is possible that the characters you end up sympathising most with are TARS and CASE – a pair of robots with a conspicuous resemblance to the black monolith from 2001: A Space Odyssey, whose plank-like segments can decouple and perform acrobatic feats necessary to combat the perils of deep space travel.

But for all Nolan’s IMAX-awe, high-end effects and differentiating time narratives (Interstellar is close to Inception in that respect), it ends up resembling a Steven Moffat-era Doctor Who story with “timey wimey” reveals. As with Inception, Interstellar is in thrall to its own internal dynamic; though it lacks the pleasing qualities of watching a big game played out that the film possessed. There is a good movie lurking in one of Interstellar’s many striking dimensions; but much like that pesky black hole, it is can never entirely pull free of the awesome gravitational pull of its own weight.

Bob Dylan Basement Tapes special in new Uncut

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On the eve of the release of The Basement Tapes Complete, we examine this fascinating time in Bob Dylan’s career in an in-depth feature in the new Uncut, dated December 2014 and out now. Renowned Dylan scholar Clinton Heylin uncovers the full story of the Tapes, a tangled saga that begins with a motorcycle crash and encompasses mysterious disappearances, bootleggers, archivists, degrading tape reels, lost lyrics, and a man at Garth Hudson’s door with a cigar box full of dollars. Dylan retired to his Woodstock home after crashing his motorcycle on July 29, 1966, and recuperated by writing and recording a number of songs with The Band, then named The Hawks, either in his home studio or in the basement of the group’s house, Big Pink. While bootlegs of The Basement Tapes have compiled over 100 of the tracks recorded, the forthcoming official Basement Tapes Complete is the first time that all 138 recordings have seen release – Heylin charts the incredible effort that has gone into the recovery of many of these tracks. The new issue of Uncut is out now.

On the eve of the release of The Basement Tapes Complete, we examine this fascinating time in Bob Dylan’s career in an in-depth feature in the new Uncut, dated December 2014 and out now.

Renowned Dylan scholar Clinton Heylin uncovers the full story of the Tapes, a tangled saga that begins with a motorcycle crash and encompasses mysterious disappearances, bootleggers, archivists, degrading tape reels, lost lyrics, and a man at Garth Hudson’s door with a cigar box full of dollars.

Dylan retired to his Woodstock home after crashing his motorcycle on July 29, 1966, and recuperated by writing and recording a number of songs with The Band, then named The Hawks, either in his home studio or in the basement of the group’s house, Big Pink.

While bootlegs of The Basement Tapes have compiled over 100 of the tracks recorded, the forthcoming official Basement Tapes Complete is the first time that all 138 recordings have seen release – Heylin charts the incredible effort that has gone into the recovery of many of these tracks.

The new issue of Uncut is out now.

Sandy Denny biography due for publication in 2015

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Uncut writer pens definitive biography of the Fairports singer... Sandy Denny is the subject of a new biography due for publication in March 2015. I've Always Kept A Unicorn is written by Uncut contributor Mick Houghton and published by Faber & Faber. Denny joined Fairport Convention in 1968, releasing three albums with them before her departure just ahead of the release of the celebrated Liege & Lief. She formed Fotheringay in 1970, but left after recording just one album. After leaving, she recorded with Led Zeppelin on "The Battle Of Evermore" – the only guest vocalist ever to record with the group. Denny released four solo albums before her death, aged 31, in 1978.

Uncut writer pens definitive biography of the Fairports singer…

Sandy Denny is the subject of a new biography due for publication in March 2015.

I’ve Always Kept A Unicorn is written by Uncut contributor Mick Houghton and published by Faber & Faber.

Denny joined Fairport Convention in 1968, releasing three albums with them before her departure just ahead of the release of the celebrated Liege & Lief.

She formed Fotheringay in 1970, but left after recording just one album. After leaving, she recorded with Led Zeppelin on “The Battle Of Evermore” – the only guest vocalist ever to record with the group.

Denny released four solo albums before her death, aged 31, in 1978.

George Harrison – The Apple Years 1968 – 75

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The quiet Beatle's escape attempts remastered... George Harrison wasn’t the first to attempt an escape from the Beatles’ gilded cage – that was an exasperated Ringo, during the making of the White Album – but he was the first to prepare for a different existence after the inevitable end of the collective dream. In 1968 he became the first to make an album, Wonderwall Music, under his own name. A year later he was the first to go on the road with a group of musicians other than his fellow Mop Tops, namely Delaney and Bonnie and their fashionable friends, including Eric Clapton and Leon Russell. With these gestures he had built a platform for a new life. Wonderwall Music is the first item in this new box set of digitally remastered studio albums from Harrison’s Apple period. Written for Joe Massot’s film, which starred the unlikely combination of Jane Birkin, Jack McGowran, Irene Handl and Richard Wattis, it is a treat from start to finish. With no previous experience of writing soundtracks, Harrison recorded the music in Bombay studio and London, edited the results with the use of a stopwatch while watching Massot’s unfinished footage. More than four and a half decades later the 18 tracks sound like an exploded diagram of a Beatles album, as viewed from Harrison’s off-centre perspective. Just about all the elements of the group’s overtly experimental period (1965-68) are there. Dreamy miniature ragas, featuring the ululations of the double-reed shenai (the opening “Microbes”, for example), give way to a pub knees-up gatecrashed by a Dixieland band (“Drilling a Home”), to the bones of early acid-rock songs (“Red Lady Too” and “Party Seacombe”), to a snatch of clippity-clop cowboy music called, of all things, “Cowboy Music”, and to a chant of “Om” accompanied by a harmonium. “Ski-ing” juxtaposes rock and raga, opening with an urgent guitar solo that sounds very much like Eric Clapton. “Dream Scene” is a collage of found sounds, anticipating Lennon’s “Revolution No 9”. If the Beatles’ collective sense of humour, a larky surrealism best preserved in their fan club Christmas flexidiscs, was largely inherited from the Goons, then the inspiration for Harrison’s Electronic Music in 1969 surely came from another BBC institution of their formative years: the Radiophonic Workshop. On this album - first released on the Zapple label, Apple’s short-lived experimental subsidiary - we witness the joy of a boy with a new toy as Harrison spends 44 minutes discovering the sounds to be coaxed from a Moog synthesiser. Apparently he had some outside help: Bernie Krause, a pioneer of the new instrument, later claimed that a passage on the second side of the original LP release was lifted straight from a lesson he gave Harrison in how to operate the device. With no pretensions to melody, harmony, pulse or any serious conceptual thinking, Electronic Music sounds like what you might get if you taped a contact microphone to the stomach of a digestively challenged robot: a lot of random rumbling, squeaking, hissing and groaning. A message appeared on the sleeve, credited to one Arthur Wax: “There are a lot of people around, making a lot of noise; here’s some more.” That still sums it up. After these two albums, All Things Must Pass reasserted Harrison’s status as a songwriter whose work had once earnt its place, albeit a lesser one, alongside that of Lennon and McCartney, whose initial solo efforts, with their reversion to rockabilly and skiffle primitivism, he instantly eclipsed. A lavishly packaged triple album, it benefited from the attention of Phil Spector, whose well known production techniques – more instruments, more echo -- served to disguise the whiny, monotonous tendency of Harrison’s voice, the preachiness of his lyrics and the inconsistent quality of his melodic gift. “My Sweet Lord” provided the worldwide hit and retains its surging power, as do “Beware of Darkness”, “What is Life” and “Awaiting on You All”. Nothing, however, can redeem the turgid instrumental jams – featuring Clapton, Billy Preston, Ginger Baker, Dave Mason and others – that made up the original third LP. Without Spector to enrich his sonic environment, Harrison’s subsequent albums lapsed into a drabness only sporadically relieved by something like his version of the Everly Brothers’ “Bye Bye Love”, from the widely panned Dark Horse, where he sought the kind of return to bare-bones rock and roll simplicity that Lennon had achieved with “Instant Karma”. A man so rich in material resource and spiritual support had allowed the concerns first expressed in “Taxman” and “Within You, Without You” to lapse into the self-parodic sourness and solipsism of “Sue Me, Sue You Blues” from Living In The Material World. Brought down by the increasingly widespread criticism of his output (a mood darkened by his own drinking and drugging), he responded through some of the songs on Extra Texture, a set of keyboard-based tunes, recorded mostly in Los Angeles, on which he plays very little guitar but lays into those considered responsible for his depressed state, albeit in a voice whose fragility hints at inner turmoil. The pounding “You”, released as the first single, offers a rare moment of something approaching good cheer. A return to a happier frame of mind would lie around the corner, once he had been freed from the deal with EMI and formed a new and lasting relationship with Olivia Arias, but only the most devoted Apple Scruff could truly love Extra Texture, or its two immediate predecessors, now. Wonderwall Music, however, documents an innocent optimism that will always be worth a listen. Richard Williams

The quiet Beatle’s escape attempts remastered…

George Harrison wasn’t the first to attempt an escape from the Beatles’ gilded cage – that was an exasperated Ringo, during the making of the White Album – but he was the first to prepare for a different existence after the inevitable end of the collective dream. In 1968 he became the first to make an album, Wonderwall Music, under his own name. A year later he was the first to go on the road with a group of musicians other than his fellow Mop Tops, namely Delaney and Bonnie and their fashionable friends, including Eric Clapton and Leon Russell. With these gestures he had built a platform for a new life.

Wonderwall Music is the first item in this new box set of digitally remastered studio albums from Harrison’s Apple period. Written for Joe Massot’s film, which starred the unlikely combination of Jane Birkin, Jack McGowran, Irene Handl and Richard Wattis, it is a treat from start to finish. With no previous experience of writing soundtracks, Harrison recorded the music in Bombay studio and London, edited the results with the use of a stopwatch while watching Massot’s unfinished footage.

More than four and a half decades later the 18 tracks sound like an exploded diagram of a Beatles album, as viewed from Harrison’s off-centre perspective. Just about all the elements of the group’s overtly experimental period (1965-68) are there. Dreamy miniature ragas, featuring the ululations of the double-reed shenai (the opening “Microbes”, for example), give way to a pub knees-up gatecrashed by a Dixieland band (“Drilling a Home”), to the bones of early acid-rock songs (“Red Lady Too” and “Party Seacombe”), to a snatch of clippity-clop cowboy music called, of all things, “Cowboy Music”, and to a chant of “Om” accompanied by a harmonium. “Ski-ing” juxtaposes rock and raga, opening with an urgent guitar solo that sounds very much like Eric Clapton. “Dream Scene” is a collage of found sounds, anticipating Lennon’s “Revolution No 9”.

If the Beatles’ collective sense of humour, a larky surrealism best preserved in their fan club Christmas flexidiscs, was largely inherited from the Goons, then the inspiration for Harrison’s Electronic Music in 1969 surely came from another BBC institution of their formative years: the Radiophonic Workshop. On this album – first released on the Zapple label, Apple’s short-lived experimental subsidiary – we witness the joy of a boy with a new toy as Harrison spends 44 minutes discovering the sounds to be coaxed from a Moog synthesiser. Apparently he had some outside help: Bernie Krause, a pioneer of the new instrument, later claimed that a passage on the second side of the original LP release was lifted straight from a lesson he gave Harrison in how to operate the device.

With no pretensions to melody, harmony, pulse or any serious conceptual thinking, Electronic Music sounds like what you might get if you taped a contact microphone to the stomach of a digestively challenged robot: a lot of random rumbling, squeaking, hissing and groaning. A message appeared on the sleeve, credited to one Arthur Wax: “There are a lot of people around, making a lot of noise; here’s some more.” That still sums it up.

After these two albums, All Things Must Pass reasserted Harrison’s status as a songwriter whose work had once earnt its place, albeit a lesser one, alongside that of Lennon and McCartney, whose initial solo efforts, with their reversion to rockabilly and skiffle primitivism, he instantly eclipsed. A lavishly packaged triple album, it benefited from the attention of Phil Spector, whose well known production techniques – more instruments, more echo — served to disguise the whiny, monotonous tendency of Harrison’s voice, the preachiness of his lyrics and the inconsistent quality of his melodic gift. “My Sweet Lord” provided the worldwide hit and retains its surging power, as do “Beware of Darkness”, “What is Life” and “Awaiting on You All”. Nothing, however, can redeem the turgid instrumental jams – featuring Clapton, Billy Preston, Ginger Baker, Dave Mason and others – that made up the original third LP.

Without Spector to enrich his sonic environment, Harrison’s subsequent albums lapsed into a drabness only sporadically relieved by something like his version of the Everly Brothers’ “Bye Bye Love”, from the widely panned Dark Horse, where he sought the kind of return to bare-bones rock and roll simplicity that Lennon had achieved with “Instant Karma”. A man so rich in material resource and spiritual support had allowed the concerns first expressed in “Taxman” and “Within You, Without You” to lapse into the self-parodic sourness and solipsism of “Sue Me, Sue You Blues” from Living In The Material World.

Brought down by the increasingly widespread criticism of his output (a mood darkened by his own drinking and drugging), he responded through some of the songs on Extra Texture, a set of keyboard-based tunes, recorded mostly in Los Angeles, on which he plays very little guitar but lays into those considered responsible for his depressed state, albeit in a voice whose fragility hints at inner turmoil. The pounding “You”, released as the first single, offers a rare moment of something approaching good cheer.

A return to a happier frame of mind would lie around the corner, once he had been freed from the deal with EMI and formed a new and lasting relationship with Olivia Arias, but only the most devoted Apple Scruff could truly love Extra Texture, or its two immediate predecessors, now. Wonderwall Music, however, documents an innocent optimism that will always be worth a listen.

Richard Williams

David Gilmour to release solo album in 2015

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It'll be the follow-up to 2006's On An Island... David Gilmour has revealed that he's working on a new album. Speaking to Rolling Stone, Gilmour confirmed that the follow-up to his 2006 solo LP On An Island is "coming along very well". He added: "There are some sketches that aren’t finished, and some of them will be started again. There’s a few months’ work in it yet. I’m hoping to get it out this following year." Gilmour also said that he plans to embark on "an old man’s tour", which he defines as "not a 200-date sort of thing".

It’ll be the follow-up to 2006’s On An Island…

David Gilmour has revealed that he’s working on a new album.

Speaking to Rolling Stone, Gilmour confirmed that the follow-up to his 2006 solo LP On An Island is “coming along very well”.

He added: “There are some sketches that aren’t finished, and some of them will be started again. There’s a few months’ work in it yet. I’m hoping to get it out this following year.”

Gilmour also said that he plans to embark on “an old man’s tour”, which he defines as “not a 200-date sort of thing”.

Hear PJ Harvey cover Nick Cave’s “Red Right Hand”

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The rendition was recorded for BBC drama Peaky Blinders... PJ Harvey has shared her cover of Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds' track, "Red Right Hand", recorded for the second series of BBC drama Peaky Blinders. Harvey's cover appeared in episode three of the BBC drama, which recently returned for its second series. Songs by Arctic Monkeys and Johnny Cash also feature on the soundtrack for the show, which featured music from Nick Cave and Jack White when the first series aired in 2012. Speaking to BBC Radio 6, the Peaky Blinders music producer, and PJ Harvey producer, Flood revealed he felt compelled to seek her help after the show faced accusations of coming across as overly American. "We're trying to make it feel much more European and British and PJ fits that bill perfectly," he said. "I phoned Polly up and she was very interested. We're trying to deconstruct all of Polly’s material and then weave it through, it’s very cutting-edge and modern." Listen to Harvey's cover of "Red Right Hand" below.

The rendition was recorded for BBC drama Peaky Blinders…

PJ Harvey has shared her cover of Nick Cave And The Bad Seeds‘ track, “Red Right Hand”, recorded for the second series of BBC drama Peaky Blinders.

Harvey’s cover appeared in episode three of the BBC drama, which recently returned for its second series. Songs by Arctic Monkeys and Johnny Cash also feature on the soundtrack for the show, which featured music from Nick Cave and Jack White when the first series aired in 2012.

Speaking to BBC Radio 6, the Peaky Blinders music producer, and PJ Harvey producer, Flood revealed he felt compelled to seek her help after the show faced accusations of coming across as overly American.

“We’re trying to make it feel much more European and British and PJ fits that bill perfectly,” he said. “I phoned Polly up and she was very interested. We’re trying to deconstruct all of Polly’s material and then weave it through, it’s very cutting-edge and modern.”

Listen to Harvey’s cover of “Red Right Hand” below.

The Jesus And Mary Chain’s William Reid: “I want to make records and show people we’re not a heritage act. What a fucking horrible term!”

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William and Jim Reid look back over the early years of The Jesus And Mary Chain in the new Uncut, dated December 2014 and out now. As they prepare to perform Psychocandy in full to celebrate their debut’s 30th anniversary, the brothers discuss riotous gigs, startling records, leather trousers, animosities and a musical revolution born out of white noise. "It is strange to be playing Psychocandy again,” William admits. “But hopefully we can do it justice. I want to make records and show people we’re not a ‘heritage act’. What a fucking horrible term!” “I want to make an album this year,” he confirms. “Or two. We’re trying to get our shit together and hopefully it’ll happen.” The new issue of Uncut is out now.

William and Jim Reid look back over the early years of The Jesus And Mary Chain in the new Uncut, dated December 2014 and out now.

As they prepare to perform Psychocandy in full to celebrate their debut’s 30th anniversary, the brothers discuss riotous gigs, startling records, leather trousers, animosities and a musical revolution born out of white noise.

“It is strange to be playing Psychocandy again,” William admits. “But hopefully we can do it justice. I want to make records and show people we’re not a ‘heritage act’. What a fucking horrible term!”

“I want to make an album this year,” he confirms. “Or two. We’re trying to get our shit together and hopefully it’ll happen.”

The new issue of Uncut is out now.

An interview with Ry Cooder: “If you’ve got a good story, let’s do something.”

I had the good fortune to speak to Ry Cooder for the issue of Uncut that's just come off sale (quick plug: you can read all about the new issue here). The interview was tied into a new box set which compiles seven of his legendary film soundtrack called - surprisingly enough - Soundtracks. I can't stress how brilliant this music is - whether it be the dusty twang of Paris, Texas, the American folk idioms of The Long Riders or the experimental jazz of Trespass. On reflection, I suppose my introduction to Cooder's music came through his soundtrack work: certainly, the vinyl Paris, Texas album was the first record of his that I bought, and I soaked up those Walter Hill movies he scored long before I explored the hefty body of work he recorded in the Seventies. Anyway, there was only room for a few hundred words of Q&A to accompany my review of the box set (I'll post that separately in the next week or so). But here's the full interview transcript - it runs close to 5,00 words, and covers Performance, his marvellous collaborations with Hill, scoring Paris, Texas and - joy of joys - Cooder even reveals he might soon make a return to soundtrack work... __________ How did you first become involved with soundtrack work? Let’s see. It must have been in the Sixties, of course, when I had occasions to work with Jack Nitzsche. I sort of got started that way. He had, there was a time when he sort of, I don’t know how it happened but he ventured into doing that kind of work, soundtrack work, particularly with Candy, that was Terry Southern’s story about the girl. Then that fizzled out, that didn’t work, the studio didn’t like what he wanted to do. He wanted to bring pop music into the scores. Because nobody was doing that then, not really. There was a sort of Hollywood version of pop music in movie scores, kind of hokey and stupid, but what he wanted to do was bring interesting people that he knew in pop, in that world, into the texture, into the grain, the palette of it, you know. Then he got the job to do Performance and so that’s what did it. So that was the perfect opportunity to establish this as an idea, see. And I was part of that score and others were there, of course, Randy Newman, Buffy Sainte-Marie and so forth. It’s quite a good team, very interesting. Then Milt Holland, who was the great world percussionist I met then, he came with him koblas and his strange drums and his weird inventions that he and friends had, these old time percussion beatniks had. You could see that this was fun, you know, this is interesting. You look at the film and play at it. We weren’t dealing with written arrangements or orchestrations in that context, whatever the direction was we went with it. I found it could be something I could comprehend, because I didn’t have formal training and certainly didn’t have the slightest idea of composition or shall we say formal harmony. But that was at a time of change. The films were changing, too. So people who were making films, the directors and producers and so forth, these are also people who like pop music, naturally, everybody did and it was coming up fast. There was a whole lifestyle indicator there, right? People in film wanted to be hip. They were younger and they wanted to have long hair and hang around with rock musicians and the whole thing was taking shape. So working with Jack was like taking a class. Okay, I don’t know what this is, let’s try it. Okay I can do that, I understand to the extent that I’m able. And then a little later on when Walter Hill called to ask me if I’d score Long Riders, it was pretty much the same idea that I had. I said, sure we’ve got people in Western clothes and horses, robbing banks and trains. He liked one of my records that he wanted me to replicate. "A little later on"? It’s a ten year jump between Performance and The Long Riders. He called, I had done this record called Jazz which I didn’t particularly like but he liked it and he saw that it could apply. That kind of ensemble, those kind of instruments could work in a nice way with the time and the place and move the film along. In those days, Walter he had a presence, he had chops, and people would do as he asked. There wasn’t any opposition, it wasn’t like the studios were saying ‘No, you can’t do that’, or arguing with him. You didn’t argue with Walter in those days. He was the man, he set it up and that was it. So I went in there and said ‘Sure, we’ll do that.’ I didn’t think twice about it. I got a little band together, it was a very good little band. Who was in the band? Oh, well, David Lindley was in the band. You had country guys, Tom Sauber was there, Curt Bouderse, some of these old time musicians out here on the west coast who played that old time stuff, you know, fiddle, banjos and traditional instruments, came, were very good. Keltner, yeah. It was great, it was fun. I map these things out according to what I thought a scene should sound like. We just sort of breezed through it. It was a nice job and it went well and me and Walter got on real well. So I kept working for him. He liked this kind of indigenous approach, such as you might call it, whatever music the time and place sounds like. He didn’t care much for the overlaid score which is compositional and geometric, if you see what I mean. I couldn’t do that anyway. We all understood that. If that was the need, I wouldn’t have been there. So those films that I worked for him on, they all seemed to accept it was a good fit, as they say. What do you think connects you and Walter Hill? Because he likes stories and he’s a history fan – US history I should say – and very much trying to go back to the John Ford films, looking at the guns, looking at the saddles and the hats and the clothes at a time when you would make films about people who talk this way and act this way, little communities, little groups of people, rather than the modern tendency which is huge groups of people and everything big and everything fast. So the tempo of those times suited him. Of course, he also had his other films that he did that I didn’t work on. As his films got more complicated – depending on the story, you know – some of those later ones he did I had some trouble with. But generally speaking, I like working for him because I like the stories. That’s what interests me, too. You can say I know what this character sounds like, or I know what this is supposed to do musically. We used to do funny things. We used to have budgets. So in that regard, we used to be able to take time – which they would never do any more, nobody would do this now – some of these instruments were invented, procedures are invented on the spot, and just experimented with. The more you did that, the better he liked it because he said, ‘Well, you know, you’re going towards something that’s unique and it’s going to be great, it’s not something anybody else has got.’ That was fun, too. It was excited. Why do you think Paris, Texas was so successful? It was a sound and an image that went perfectly together. The fact that Wenders had been such an arty kind of guy, European in feeling, so he has this whose first third of the film’s Harry Dean character just wandering around out there in the desert because he loved the desert. He was a good shooter, Wim, he photographed well, so it looked great. So what are you going to do out there? Try for some naturalness, some nature tone, some sort of blending of wind sounds and air sounds? It’s not going to have any fancy harmonic references or other kinds of consciousness inserted into it. It’s too little a boat. That was the thing Wenders was frightened about because he had three days to do this. He was on deadline, he had to go to Cannes festival and he had to get done. So I said, ‘Jeez, what do you want to do?’ He said, ‘Play Blind Willie Johnson, it’ll probably be okay.’ There’s nothing to it. It’s a mood, that kind of lonely sound. Trouble with guitars, though, you always picture one guy in a chair playing the guitar, you don’t want that, it’s not good, you want to evoke something spatially rather start thinking about people who are playing the instruments, that’s a no-no. but in this case, we were able to move the tone centres around pretty good, and it’s just a tone centred idea with this little guitar thing noodling along. It’s perfect for the film, it’s just great. It’s one of these rare things. We didn’t have time to think about it, didn’t have time to worry about it, just had no time but three days, get in there and get thing done so he can tear ass over to the Cannes Film Festival. But it worked pretty good. Of course, people loved the film. The film was unusual and it was on time, I think it was the times. Walter used to say to me, he used to say a lot of things, one of the things he said was ‘Timing is everything, if you’re too early it’s no good, if you’re too late it’s no good.’ You’ve got to be there with what people will respond to. That’s changing and shifting all the time, more so now than ever before. Not in a good way, either. But in those days of Paris, Texas, when that film came out it struck people as worthwhile and even important that they could identify with this character lost in this wilderness. They got something out of it. It’s a very well written film, see. The vocal track with Harry Dean’s “I knew these people…” speech is such a stand out… I always like spoken word records. I always really enjoyed those. They’d gone out of popularity, by the time this film came along, nobody bothered with spoken word, whether it was Ferlinghetti poems or some sort of radio drama then put on a disc. It was an LP era thing, and we were passing out of the LP era. People didn’t have the presence of mind or the time to sit around listen to somebody recite poetry on record, it was unheard of at that point. So of course the record company didn’t particularly care for it, but they didn’t particularly have anything to say about it. It’s a film score so they weren’t looking at it fortunately in the same way they would look at pop records that they were making which had to have an exact configuration – you have to have hits, number one, hit two, hit three, hit four. Four minutes max and so on, has to sound like FM radio and all that. So naturally the score didn’t have to adhere to these things, so what it’s based on is, is the film popular? If the film is popular at all, then the record might sell. They’re looking at a marginal thing, but it’s good to have. Nowadays, nobody does this, I mean, for God’s sakes, a score record like this where we would actually create things, do things for the record that weren’t in the film, such as Jim Keach singing ‘This here was our situation’ [‘Wildwood Boys’, from The Long Riders], that thing is a nice song but it doesn’t exist in the film. It sells the story of the film, makes an interesting record. We had really good opportunities back then to do this kind of work. You can’t do it anymore. What does Jim Keltner bring to a session that’s so unique? Jim and I worked together quite a lot at the time. I had my own records I made on which he played. Then these scores, it was natural to have him there. He had a spatiality in his playing, like jazz musicians do, as opposed to straight rock musicians who don’t have any. There’s no space in rock, it’s so compressed, it’s so hard and it’s so unyielding and what it’s doing is selling something. And that’s not what I was ever trying to do. I was trying to create some sort of environment. Part of that has to do with swing. We talk about swing practically in a historical context only. Where is that now? Who’s doing that? What environment do you find that in? You don’t. I used to think it was human nature, now I think it’s generational for Christ’s sake. In the film, Jim was especially good, of course. Being basically a jazz musician at heart, I think he could play to the film. Drum people, they wouldn’t. Drummers hit their drum and that’s it. But he could look at the film and be affected by it, be motivated by it. That’s what I used to say to anybody I was playing with, ‘Watch this scene and look what happens here, here and here. Here’s something you need to look at, then a little ways more here this guy does this, and then this happens. Don’t look at the floor, or something, look at the film.’ You used to have to make people do it. ‘Will you please, you’re not looking, see you’re not watching because you missed this moment here, we’re scoring a goddam film but we’re not doing it with written, where it’s timed out on a clock.’ That’s another technique, you know. Sometimes I’d do that. There were times when that had to be done that way. But to interpret, music as interpretive, some of these folk type things, vernacular music, its interpretive if you let it be that way. Don’t think in terms of the song, don’t think in terms of a hit record or what you’re used to doing. And Jim, of course, had good reflexes and a good eye for the moving image. It’s important. Otherwise you have a room full of rock guys who don’t give a damn what’s going on on the screen, and that’s no good. Then you’re not doing your work right, you’re not doing your job. You’re incredibly busy during 1980 – 1986… They keep coming. It was a lot of work, and it was hard work. One thing I did learn from doing the films was these people were big time workaholic type cats I hadn’t met before. As far as they were concerned, a scoring session started at nine and was done by six. But during that time, you worked non stop, you didn’t eat lunch. It was ridiculous. I’m sure actors have to have lunch, it’s in their contact, but we didn’t. We sat there at eight thirty, got going. You had to know what you were going to do. You had a nine o’clock downbeat and you’d get going. And you’d sit there all day until six o’clock, which nobody in pop music ever even heard of. It was like a regular gig. That’s the film business. It really showed me how efficient it could be, you can get a lot done. Also, you have to tweak yourself up, get moving faster, instead of sitting around twiddling your thumbs and thinking about, ‘Should I should have the vegan burger or the turkey burger? I’m not sure. Better sit and think about it a while.’ Nothing like that. You get moving, if Walter was there before you were. If you didn’t have something to do at 9 o’clock, it had better be good. And if it wasn’t good, you’d do it again. And if that wasn’t good, you’d do it again. You don’t stop. Nobody stops. At the end of the day, you drag yourself out of there, but I was younger then. I liked it. And then I got to be used to the idea of just a different pace and getting more done and it helped me knowing that, you could do that, it was helpful, I think, later on it was worthwhile because they don’t waste time so you shouldn’t waste time. If you get going and the going is good, then you want to keep going. I had one engineer one time, burst into tears. He said, ‘I can’t sit here. I need to get a smoke, I need to get a cup of coffee.’ I said, ‘You sit right there. If I’m going to sit here, you’re going to sit here.’ The guy started sobbing on the talkback. ‘You get somebody who can, then. Right now. I’m not going to get up off this chair and you’re not.’ He got a substitute right then. I said, ‘Alright then, whoever you are, you strap on, we’re going. We’ve got a job to do.’ You didn’t want these studio types showing up. ‘What’s happening? How many men on the dig? I don’t see the pages.’ One guy came one time from the studio. ‘I don’t see the pages.’ Walter said, ‘You leave him alone. Don’t you come in here.’ Oh, he was great, the toughest guy, man, he was tough. He protected me from those people. In those days, he could do that. How long on average would a soundtrack typically take? Oh, well, Southern Comfort was a breeze because it was only like 15 minutes long. We did that in a week. On the other hand, Crossroads, we worked on that for a year. Sure, because there was preparation, there was a certain amount of pre-record to do. Since it was about music, there was a lot of music. Once the film was shot and edited they had to go back over it and dub in all the guitar parts that had to be dubbed in, stuff had to be redone. A lot of work. That’s a musical film, though. Those things require.. I mean, how long did they work on The wizard Of Oz, for God’s sake? Depends on the story. Geronimo was a huge amount of work. That involved 80 piece orchestras and Indians and Tuvans and all kinds of crazy people on that thing, that’s a real circus that score. I mean, I got these Tuvans and brought them down from Canada. They were on tour. Nobody had ever seen anything like it. Throat singers? What the hell? Because Walter said, ‘The Indians have to have their sound. It better be good.’ So I said, ‘Okay.’ I stumbled onto this throat singing thing and found that these four guys were in Canada. I went up and flew them down. I drove around with them for two weeks in Canada, flew them down here. It was amazing. But in those days, we would do that kind of thing. Walter Hill, man. Whatever it took. It was great. Now, that’s impossible. It literally cannot be done. Anything close to that can never be done again. There’s no money, nobody cares, the studios run these things now, they hate music. They don’t give you a goddam enough money to get a pastrami sandwich now. You’re on your own. I think. Trespass is the least conventional album in this set. What do you remember about recording it? I figured Jon Hassell’s time to get Jon Hassell in there and play some weird grooves and get some tone centres. It was a very hard film to score. It’s so claustrophobic and so overwrought. And then you had to deal with the hip hop side of it. They had to reflect the two Ice guys with it, it had to have tension music mostly, danger music, and then some kind of desolation. That’s the Jon Hassell speciality. Jon Hassell’s Mr Desolation. There’s nobody as desolate and solitary as the sound of what he does on trumpet, there’s just nobody like that. So that was very interesting to get him in there, totally visual, totally spatial, Hassell’s unique in my experience. All through time, nobody can do what he can do. So that was lucky to get him in there. Walter was crazy, as soon as he heard that one note come snaking out, he was like “Oh, my God, who is this guy?” Well this is the man here. There’s no other instrument that can make that happen. Then other things were good. Rhythm things were really good in there. And so it worked. It was a stretch. A very experimental, very abstract, but I think it worked very well. After Get Rhythm, soundtracks are your principle creative outlet until Chavez Ravine in 2005. Is there a reason for that? Yeah, kind of is. I’ve never been able to plan anything. Or predict anything. So you don’t know what you’re going to do. I don’t know. Some people have career plans, long range career plans, I don’t know anything about that. I’m no good at it. It doesn’t mean anything to me. But one thing, one thing was, one issue was making solo records as far as I was concerned at a certain point, it just fizzled out. I couldn’t see it, I couldn’t make headway. Nobody bought ‘em, I didn’t like ‘em particularly, it was too hard to keep coming up with this stuff that nobody seemed to care about, and then the need to go out on tour and back these things up on tour it got to be impossible for me, I just couldn’t stand it. It was uneconomic, I couldn’t afford it, I’d find myself out in strange towns – “What am I doing here?” – this weird feeling of being in the wrong place, it’s a bad feeling so if you’re going to play music for an audience and you don’t want to be there you shouldn’t do it. So I said alright, I quit. Luckily, Walter was there and the films. There was others, too, not just him, but I mean it was a living, a good living and an interesting way to work and it went on for a while. Then other things presented themselves, such as Buena Vista Social Club, that came out of the blue, it was a fluke, that started a whole new phase with a bang, and it was good because by that time the film work had dried up for me. You go through these phases. That’s how life is. Over the long term, you just can’t do one thing. I saw that back in the Sixties when I was getting started. You better have some stuff in your bag that you can pull out if you need to. One time you do this, another time you do something else. What I told my son Joaquim, ‘Always try to do as many different things as you possibly can, especially when you’re starting out. Then people see what you can do, plus then you see what you might like to do or what’s available to do.’ I remember one time Mac Rebbenack said he used to take every session call on every instrument regardless of whether he could play it or not. I said, ‘You don’t mean somebody would call you on saxophone?’ He said, ‘Oh, yeah. Often.’ I said, ‘You go on there and play saxophone? You’re not a saxophone player.’ He said, ‘Well, I can do something. I played a couple of notes. It was okay.’ I said, ‘I’ll be goddamned, that’s alright. That’s brave.’ Make it work, you see. It’s not how many notes, it’s now good. Would you ever consider recording another soundtrack? Well, as a matter of fact, oddly enough, coincidentally, my son Joaquim is very good at this. He grew up drawing crayons on the floor while we scored Long Riders, so he grew up watching and listening, he absorbed this, he’s very good at it. He’s done some films himself, small film, very well. He doesn’t play melody instruments like I do. He samples. He’s got a whole treasure trove of stuff of mine that he finds in boxes that he can now with technology repurpose, as they say, and make these amazing composits and do all this work. It’s very modern and very good. And I have been some times, if he says come over and play on this or that thing, and I do. So he’s after me to do this work again, he said, ‘You’re missing the boat,’ he said. ‘People are copying you right and left,’ he said, ‘All these TV shows you never watch,’ he said, ‘You should see what they’re doing…’ So he’s all up for me to do this, so yesterday, it’s funny, we took a ride, he and I, and we went to see a film agent. He had found this guy, and he liked him, liked who he represented, thought he was representing the kind of people I might fit with. It was so funny, I had to laugh, because okay Joaquim is now bringing me to this guy. And of course, he wants to do it because he thinks I should, and he wants to do it with me because he knows we can and that’s certainly true, and as he says, ‘This is a job of work you could be doing,’ he says, ‘I don’t know why you’re not doing this because everybody else is copying your sound and you’ll end up replicating people who are replicating you…’ And I said, ‘Well, if they pay me okay.’ But of course the big budgets are gone, the narrative films of Walter Hill or Louis Malle, or Tony Richardson. Nobody liked any of these films. Though, ironically, they’re looked upon differently now, of course. Anyway, so, it’s different now. TV has no budget and you have to do it all on machines. But we’ll see. Of course, if Walter calls, and he’s got something solid for me to do, knowing me as he does, and I always trusted him, I’d say, ‘Let me try and do it for you.’ On the other hand, films are scary. I got scared in the end. I started getting scared because there was too much I didn’t understand, know how to do. The more you feel you can’t, the more you’re convinced you can’t see, it’s one thing to be young and brave like Mac Rebbenack taking that saxophone gig, a young person will do that, they’ll just say, ‘I’m going to handle it, that’s all.’ But I’m 67 now so I have to say I can’t go on that fear thing. I can’t go on that adrenalin. I have to be able to say, ‘I know what this is, I think I can do it, but I don’t have to turn myself inside out to do it. I don’t want to do that anymore, it’s too hard, it’s too much work.’ But it’s like Joaqium says, you don’t have to work that hard, he can do some of the hard work. It’s so different now with ProTools and all that digital technology. You can do anything. What we used to have to do with tape to make sounds to morph sounds together to go through these insane gyrations to get things. I remember holding an air brush over 10 electric guitars end to end and having the amps in another room and making this drone. It took hours to set that up, what you can do now in minutes with digital sampling, if you see what I’m saying. I used to have a lot of fun doing that, but it takes too long and it’s too hard and it’s too much work and so now to be efficient and be creative as well, the tools are in the hands of the user, you can do bad work or good work, so we can do good work and you can do things with this engineer that I work with and Joaqium works with, called Martin [Pradler]. If you say, ‘Martin, make this do that, push this down, speed it up,’ it’s fabulous. The guy sits there, he’s a genius, and he goes ding-ding-ding-ding-ding and there’s something. So you have a whole new world open to you in terms of creativity and it’s really true. So I think to myself, I’d like to take a shot at this again. It’s good work. I’d like to make some money sometime. They don’t pay you very much, but it’s okay. You do a little work, you get a little money, what’s wrong with that? It’s good. Of course, I like to work with Joaquim, we have a good time together. Its his ability that’s so appealing to me, so we have a good time. So we’re going to try it. If this agent fella says, ‘I’ve got something for you,’ let’s see what it is you’ve got. I’ve told him I can’t do space and I can’t do aliens and I can’t do cops. I can’t do horrible perversions on screen. I get scared easily. That’s another thing. Walter, I trusted him. It wasn’t about fear and loathing like so many of these goddam films are. That’s another big issue for me. I will not score horrible brutality and violence and just out and out perversions just because somebody things the audience will go for it. That to me is bad, that’s bad shit. I don’t do that. I like stories. If you’ve got a good story, let’s do something. That I can do. RY COODER – SOUNDTRACKS IS AVAILABLE FROM RHINO

I had the good fortune to speak to Ry Cooder for the issue of Uncut that’s just come off sale (quick plug: you can read all about the new issue here).

The interview was tied into a new box set which compiles seven of his legendary film soundtrack called – surprisingly enough – Soundtracks. I can’t stress how brilliant this music is – whether it be the dusty twang of Paris, Texas, the American folk idioms of The Long Riders or the experimental jazz of Trespass. On reflection, I suppose my introduction to Cooder’s music came through his soundtrack work: certainly, the vinyl Paris, Texas album was the first record of his that I bought, and I soaked up those Walter Hill movies he scored long before I explored the hefty body of work he recorded in the Seventies.

Anyway, there was only room for a few hundred words of Q&A to accompany my review of the box set (I’ll post that separately in the next week or so). But here’s the full interview transcript – it runs close to 5,00 words, and covers Performance, his marvellous collaborations with Hill, scoring Paris, Texas and – joy of joys – Cooder even reveals he might soon make a return to soundtrack work…

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How did you first become involved with soundtrack work?

Let’s see. It must have been in the Sixties, of course, when I had occasions to work with Jack Nitzsche. I sort of got started that way. He had, there was a time when he sort of, I don’t know how it happened but he ventured into doing that kind of work, soundtrack work, particularly with Candy, that was Terry Southern’s story about the girl. Then that fizzled out, that didn’t work, the studio didn’t like what he wanted to do. He wanted to bring pop music into the scores. Because nobody was doing that then, not really. There was a sort of Hollywood version of pop music in movie scores, kind of hokey and stupid, but what he wanted to do was bring interesting people that he knew in pop, in that world, into the texture, into the grain, the palette of it, you know. Then he got the job to do Performance and so that’s what did it. So that was the perfect opportunity to establish this as an idea, see. And I was part of that score and others were there, of course, Randy Newman, Buffy Sainte-Marie and so forth. It’s quite a good team, very interesting. Then Milt Holland, who was the great world percussionist I met then, he came with him koblas and his strange drums and his weird inventions that he and friends had, these old time percussion beatniks had. You could see that this was fun, you know, this is interesting. You look at the film and play at it. We weren’t dealing with written arrangements or orchestrations in that context, whatever the direction was we went with it. I found it could be something I could comprehend, because I didn’t have formal training and certainly didn’t have the slightest idea of composition or shall we say formal harmony. But that was at a time of change. The films were changing, too. So people who were making films, the directors and producers and so forth, these are also people who like pop music, naturally, everybody did and it was coming up fast. There was a whole lifestyle indicator there, right? People in film wanted to be hip. They were younger and they wanted to have long hair and hang around with rock musicians and the whole thing was taking shape. So working with Jack was like taking a class. Okay, I don’t know what this is, let’s try it. Okay I can do that, I understand to the extent that I’m able. And then a little later on when Walter Hill called to ask me if I’d score Long Riders, it was pretty much the same idea that I had. I said, sure we’ve got people in Western clothes and horses, robbing banks and trains. He liked one of my records that he wanted me to replicate.

“A little later on”? It’s a ten year jump between Performance and The Long Riders.

He called, I had done this record called Jazz which I didn’t particularly like but he liked it and he saw that it could apply. That kind of ensemble, those kind of instruments could work in a nice way with the time and the place and move the film along. In those days, Walter he had a presence, he had chops, and people would do as he asked. There wasn’t any opposition, it wasn’t like the studios were saying ‘No, you can’t do that’, or arguing with him. You didn’t argue with Walter in those days. He was the man, he set it up and that was it. So I went in there and said ‘Sure, we’ll do that.’ I didn’t think twice about it. I got a little band together, it was a very good little band.

Who was in the band?

Oh, well, David Lindley was in the band. You had country guys, Tom Sauber was there, Curt Bouderse, some of these old time musicians out here on the west coast who played that old time stuff, you know, fiddle, banjos and traditional instruments, came, were very good. Keltner, yeah. It was great, it was fun. I map these things out according to what I thought a scene should sound like. We just sort of breezed through it. It was a nice job and it went well and me and Walter got on real well. So I kept working for him. He liked this kind of indigenous approach, such as you might call it, whatever music the time and place sounds like. He didn’t care much for the overlaid score which is compositional and geometric, if you see what I mean. I couldn’t do that anyway. We all understood that. If that was the need, I wouldn’t have been there. So those films that I worked for him on, they all seemed to accept it was a good fit, as they say.

What do you think connects you and Walter Hill?

Because he likes stories and he’s a history fan – US history I should say – and very much trying to go back to the John Ford films, looking at the guns, looking at the saddles and the hats and the clothes at a time when you would make films about people who talk this way and act this way, little communities, little groups of people, rather than the modern tendency which is huge groups of people and everything big and everything fast. So the tempo of those times suited him. Of course, he also had his other films that he did that I didn’t work on. As his films got more complicated – depending on the story, you know – some of those later ones he did I had some trouble with. But generally speaking, I like working for him because I like the stories. That’s what interests me, too. You can say I know what this character sounds like, or I know what this is supposed to do musically. We used to do funny things. We used to have budgets. So in that regard, we used to be able to take time – which they would never do any more, nobody would do this now – some of these instruments were invented, procedures are invented on the spot, and just experimented with. The more you did that, the better he liked it because he said, ‘Well, you know, you’re going towards something that’s unique and it’s going to be great, it’s not something anybody else has got.’ That was fun, too. It was excited.

Why do you think Paris, Texas was so successful?

It was a sound and an image that went perfectly together. The fact that Wenders had been such an arty kind of guy, European in feeling, so he has this whose first third of the film’s Harry Dean character just wandering around out there in the desert because he loved the desert. He was a good shooter, Wim, he photographed well, so it looked great. So what are you going to do out there? Try for some naturalness, some nature tone, some sort of blending of wind sounds and air sounds? It’s not going to have any fancy harmonic references or other kinds of consciousness inserted into it. It’s too little a boat. That was the thing Wenders was frightened about because he had three days to do this. He was on deadline, he had to go to Cannes festival and he had to get done. So I said, ‘Jeez, what do you want to do?’ He said, ‘Play Blind Willie Johnson, it’ll probably be okay.’ There’s nothing to it. It’s a mood, that kind of lonely sound. Trouble with guitars, though, you always picture one guy in a chair playing the guitar, you don’t want that, it’s not good, you want to evoke something spatially rather start thinking about people who are playing the instruments, that’s a no-no. but in this case, we were able to move the tone centres around pretty good, and it’s just a tone centred idea with this little guitar thing noodling along. It’s perfect for the film, it’s just great. It’s one of these rare things. We didn’t have time to think about it, didn’t have time to worry about it, just had no time but three days, get in there and get thing done so he can tear ass over to the Cannes Film Festival. But it worked pretty good. Of course, people loved the film. The film was unusual and it was on time, I think it was the times. Walter used to say to me, he used to say a lot of things, one of the things he said was ‘Timing is everything, if you’re too early it’s no good, if you’re too late it’s no good.’ You’ve got to be there with what people will respond to. That’s changing and shifting all the time, more so now than ever before. Not in a good way, either. But in those days of Paris, Texas, when that film came out it struck people as worthwhile and even important that they could identify with this character lost in this wilderness. They got something out of it. It’s a very well written film, see.

The vocal track with Harry Dean’s “I knew these people…” speech is such a stand out…

I always like spoken word records. I always really enjoyed those. They’d gone out of popularity, by the time this film came along, nobody bothered with spoken word, whether it was Ferlinghetti poems or some sort of radio drama then put on a disc. It was an LP era thing, and we were passing out of the LP era. People didn’t have the presence of mind or the time to sit around listen to somebody recite poetry on record, it was unheard of at that point. So of course the record company didn’t particularly care for it, but they didn’t particularly have anything to say about it. It’s a film score so they weren’t looking at it fortunately in the same way they would look at pop records that they were making which had to have an exact configuration – you have to have hits, number one, hit two, hit three, hit four. Four minutes max and so on, has to sound like FM radio and all that. So naturally the score didn’t have to adhere to these things, so what it’s based on is, is the film popular? If the film is popular at all, then the record might sell. They’re looking at a marginal thing, but it’s good to have. Nowadays, nobody does this, I mean, for God’s sakes, a score record like this where we would actually create things, do things for the record that weren’t in the film, such as Jim Keach singing ‘This here was our situation’ [‘Wildwood Boys’, from The Long Riders], that thing is a nice song but it doesn’t exist in the film. It sells the story of the film, makes an interesting record. We had really good opportunities back then to do this kind of work. You can’t do it anymore.

What does Jim Keltner bring to a session that’s so unique?

Jim and I worked together quite a lot at the time. I had my own records I made on which he played. Then these scores, it was natural to have him there. He had a spatiality in his playing, like jazz musicians do, as opposed to straight rock musicians who don’t have any. There’s no space in rock, it’s so compressed, it’s so hard and it’s so unyielding and what it’s doing is selling something. And that’s not what I was ever trying to do. I was trying to create some sort of environment. Part of that has to do with swing. We talk about swing practically in a historical context only. Where is that now? Who’s doing that? What environment do you find that in? You don’t. I used to think it was human nature, now I think it’s generational for Christ’s sake. In the film, Jim was especially good, of course. Being basically a jazz musician at heart, I think he could play to the film. Drum people, they wouldn’t. Drummers hit their drum and that’s it. But he could look at the film and be affected by it, be motivated by it. That’s what I used to say to anybody I was playing with, ‘Watch this scene and look what happens here, here and here. Here’s something you need to look at, then a little ways more here this guy does this, and then this happens. Don’t look at the floor, or something, look at the film.’ You used to have to make people do it. ‘Will you please, you’re not looking, see you’re not watching because you missed this moment here, we’re scoring a goddam film but we’re not doing it with written, where it’s timed out on a clock.’ That’s another technique, you know. Sometimes I’d do that. There were times when that had to be done that way. But to interpret, music as interpretive, some of these folk type things, vernacular music, its interpretive if you let it be that way. Don’t think in terms of the song, don’t think in terms of a hit record or what you’re used to doing. And Jim, of course, had good reflexes and a good eye for the moving image. It’s important. Otherwise you have a room full of rock guys who don’t give a damn what’s going on on the screen, and that’s no good. Then you’re not doing your work right, you’re not doing your job.

You’re incredibly busy during 1980 – 1986…

They keep coming. It was a lot of work, and it was hard work. One thing I did learn from doing the films was these people were big time workaholic type cats I hadn’t met before. As far as they were concerned, a scoring session started at nine and was done by six. But during that time, you worked non stop, you didn’t eat lunch. It was ridiculous. I’m sure actors have to have lunch, it’s in their contact, but we didn’t. We sat there at eight thirty, got going. You had to know what you were going to do. You had a nine o’clock downbeat and you’d get going. And you’d sit there all day until six o’clock, which nobody in pop music ever even heard of. It was like a regular gig. That’s the film business. It really showed me how efficient it could be, you can get a lot done. Also, you have to tweak yourself up, get moving faster, instead of sitting around twiddling your thumbs and thinking about, ‘Should I should have the vegan burger or the turkey burger? I’m not sure. Better sit and think about it a while.’ Nothing like that. You get moving, if Walter was there before you were. If you didn’t have something to do at 9 o’clock, it had better be good. And if it wasn’t good, you’d do it again. And if that wasn’t good, you’d do it again. You don’t stop. Nobody stops. At the end of the day, you drag yourself out of there, but I was younger then. I liked it. And then I got to be used to the idea of just a different pace and getting more done and it helped me knowing that, you could do that, it was helpful, I think, later on it was worthwhile because they don’t waste time so you shouldn’t waste time. If you get going and the going is good, then you want to keep going. I had one engineer one time, burst into tears. He said, ‘I can’t sit here. I need to get a smoke, I need to get a cup of coffee.’ I said, ‘You sit right there. If I’m going to sit here, you’re going to sit here.’ The guy started sobbing on the talkback. ‘You get somebody who can, then. Right now. I’m not going to get up off this chair and you’re not.’ He got a substitute right then. I said, ‘Alright then, whoever you are, you strap on, we’re going. We’ve got a job to do.’ You didn’t want these studio types showing up. ‘What’s happening? How many men on the dig? I don’t see the pages.’ One guy came one time from the studio. ‘I don’t see the pages.’ Walter said, ‘You leave him alone. Don’t you come in here.’ Oh, he was great, the toughest guy, man, he was tough. He protected me from those people. In those days, he could do that.

How long on average would a soundtrack typically take?

Oh, well, Southern Comfort was a breeze because it was only like 15 minutes long. We did that in a week. On the other hand, Crossroads, we worked on that for a year. Sure, because there was preparation, there was a certain amount of pre-record to do. Since it was about music, there was a lot of music. Once the film was shot and edited they had to go back over it and dub in all the guitar parts that had to be dubbed in, stuff had to be redone. A lot of work. That’s a musical film, though. Those things require.. I mean, how long did they work on The wizard Of Oz, for God’s sake? Depends on the story. Geronimo was a huge amount of work. That involved 80 piece orchestras and Indians and Tuvans and all kinds of crazy people on that thing, that’s a real circus that score. I mean, I got these Tuvans and brought them down from Canada. They were on tour. Nobody had ever seen anything like it. Throat singers? What the hell? Because Walter said, ‘The Indians have to have their sound. It better be good.’ So I said, ‘Okay.’ I stumbled onto this throat singing thing and found that these four guys were in Canada. I went up and flew them down. I drove around with them for two weeks in Canada, flew them down here. It was amazing. But in those days, we would do that kind of thing. Walter Hill, man. Whatever it took. It was great. Now, that’s impossible. It literally cannot be done. Anything close to that can never be done again. There’s no money, nobody cares, the studios run these things now, they hate music. They don’t give you a goddam enough money to get a pastrami sandwich now. You’re on your own. I think.

Trespass is the least conventional album in this set. What do you remember about recording it?

I figured Jon Hassell’s time to get Jon Hassell in there and play some weird grooves and get some tone centres. It was a very hard film to score. It’s so claustrophobic and so overwrought. And then you had to deal with the hip hop side of it. They had to reflect the two Ice guys with it, it had to have tension music mostly, danger music, and then some kind of desolation. That’s the Jon Hassell speciality. Jon Hassell’s Mr Desolation. There’s nobody as desolate and solitary as the sound of what he does on trumpet, there’s just nobody like that. So that was very interesting to get him in there, totally visual, totally spatial, Hassell’s unique in my experience. All through time, nobody can do what he can do. So that was lucky to get him in there. Walter was crazy, as soon as he heard that one note come snaking out, he was like “Oh, my God, who is this guy?” Well this is the man here. There’s no other instrument that can make that happen. Then other things were good. Rhythm things were really good in there. And so it worked. It was a stretch. A very experimental, very abstract, but I think it worked very well.

After Get Rhythm, soundtracks are your principle creative outlet until Chavez Ravine in 2005. Is there a reason for that?

Yeah, kind of is. I’ve never been able to plan anything. Or predict anything. So you don’t know what you’re going to do. I don’t know. Some people have career plans, long range career plans, I don’t know anything about that. I’m no good at it. It doesn’t mean anything to me. But one thing, one thing was, one issue was making solo records as far as I was concerned at a certain point, it just fizzled out. I couldn’t see it, I couldn’t make headway. Nobody bought ‘em, I didn’t like ‘em particularly, it was too hard to keep coming up with this stuff that nobody seemed to care about, and then the need to go out on tour and back these things up on tour it got to be impossible for me, I just couldn’t stand it. It was uneconomic, I couldn’t afford it, I’d find myself out in strange towns – “What am I doing here?” – this weird feeling of being in the wrong place, it’s a bad feeling so if you’re going to play music for an audience and you don’t want to be there you shouldn’t do it. So I said alright, I quit. Luckily, Walter was there and the films. There was others, too, not just him, but I mean it was a living, a good living and an interesting way to work and it went on for a while. Then other things presented themselves, such as Buena Vista Social Club, that came out of the blue, it was a fluke, that started a whole new phase with a bang, and it was good because by that time the film work had dried up for me. You go through these phases. That’s how life is. Over the long term, you just can’t do one thing. I saw that back in the Sixties when I was getting started. You better have some stuff in your bag that you can pull out if you need to. One time you do this, another time you do something else. What I told my son Joaquim, ‘Always try to do as many different things as you possibly can, especially when you’re starting out. Then people see what you can do, plus then you see what you might like to do or what’s available to do.’ I remember one time Mac Rebbenack said he used to take every session call on every instrument regardless of whether he could play it or not. I said, ‘You don’t mean somebody would call you on saxophone?’ He said, ‘Oh, yeah. Often.’ I said, ‘You go on there and play saxophone? You’re not a saxophone player.’ He said, ‘Well, I can do something. I played a couple of notes. It was okay.’ I said, ‘I’ll be goddamned, that’s alright. That’s brave.’ Make it work, you see. It’s not how many notes, it’s now good.

Would you ever consider recording another soundtrack?

Well, as a matter of fact, oddly enough, coincidentally, my son Joaquim is very good at this. He grew up drawing crayons on the floor while we scored Long Riders, so he grew up watching and listening, he absorbed this, he’s very good at it. He’s done some films himself, small film, very well. He doesn’t play melody instruments like I do. He samples. He’s got a whole treasure trove of stuff of mine that he finds in boxes that he can now with technology repurpose, as they say, and make these amazing composits and do all this work. It’s very modern and very good. And I have been some times, if he says come over and play on this or that thing, and I do. So he’s after me to do this work again, he said, ‘You’re missing the boat,’ he said. ‘People are copying you right and left,’ he said, ‘All these TV shows you never watch,’ he said, ‘You should see what they’re doing…’ So he’s all up for me to do this, so yesterday, it’s funny, we took a ride, he and I, and we went to see a film agent. He had found this guy, and he liked him, liked who he represented, thought he was representing the kind of people I might fit with. It was so funny, I had to laugh, because okay Joaquim is now bringing me to this guy. And of course, he wants to do it because he thinks I should, and he wants to do it with me because he knows we can and that’s certainly true, and as he says, ‘This is a job of work you could be doing,’ he says, ‘I don’t know why you’re not doing this because everybody else is copying your sound and you’ll end up replicating people who are replicating you…’ And I said, ‘Well, if they pay me okay.’ But of course the big budgets are gone, the narrative films of Walter Hill or Louis Malle, or Tony Richardson. Nobody liked any of these films.

Though, ironically, they’re looked upon differently now, of course.

Anyway, so, it’s different now. TV has no budget and you have to do it all on machines. But we’ll see. Of course, if Walter calls, and he’s got something solid for me to do, knowing me as he does, and I always trusted him, I’d say, ‘Let me try and do it for you.’ On the other hand, films are scary. I got scared in the end. I started getting scared because there was too much I didn’t understand, know how to do. The more you feel you can’t, the more you’re convinced you can’t see, it’s one thing to be young and brave like Mac Rebbenack taking that saxophone gig, a young person will do that, they’ll just say, ‘I’m going to handle it, that’s all.’ But I’m 67 now so I have to say I can’t go on that fear thing. I can’t go on that adrenalin. I have to be able to say, ‘I know what this is, I think I can do it, but I don’t have to turn myself inside out to do it. I don’t want to do that anymore, it’s too hard, it’s too much work.’ But it’s like Joaqium says, you don’t have to work that hard, he can do some of the hard work. It’s so different now with ProTools and all that digital technology. You can do anything. What we used to have to do with tape to make sounds to morph sounds together to go through these insane gyrations to get things. I remember holding an air brush over 10 electric guitars end to end and having the amps in another room and making this drone. It took hours to set that up, what you can do now in minutes with digital sampling, if you see what I’m saying. I used to have a lot of fun doing that, but it takes too long and it’s too hard and it’s too much work and so now to be efficient and be creative as well, the tools are in the hands of the user, you can do bad work or good work, so we can do good work and you can do things with this engineer that I work with and Joaqium works with, called Martin [Pradler]. If you say, ‘Martin, make this do that, push this down, speed it up,’ it’s fabulous. The guy sits there, he’s a genius, and he goes ding-ding-ding-ding-ding and there’s something. So you have a whole new world open to you in terms of creativity and it’s really true. So I think to myself, I’d like to take a shot at this again. It’s good work. I’d like to make some money sometime. They don’t pay you very much, but it’s okay. You do a little work, you get a little money, what’s wrong with that? It’s good. Of course, I like to work with Joaquim, we have a good time together. Its his ability that’s so appealing to me, so we have a good time. So we’re going to try it. If this agent fella says, ‘I’ve got something for you,’ let’s see what it is you’ve got. I’ve told him I can’t do space and I can’t do aliens and I can’t do cops. I can’t do horrible perversions on screen. I get scared easily. That’s another thing. Walter, I trusted him. It wasn’t about fear and loathing like so many of these goddam films are. That’s another big issue for me. I will not score horrible brutality and violence and just out and out perversions just because somebody things the audience will go for it. That to me is bad, that’s bad shit. I don’t do that. I like stories. If you’ve got a good story, let’s do something. That I can do.

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The War On Drugs break silence on Mark Kozelek feud

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Frontman Adam Granduciel also says offer to play together at Fillmore was bogus... The War On Drugs have spoken about their ongoing spat with Sun Kil Moon's Mark Kozelek following the release of his diss track, War On Drugs: Suck My Cock. The beef began when Kozelek complained that sound from The War On Drugs' set bled into Sun Kil Moon's stage at Canada's Ottawa Folk Fest on September 14. After cross words shared online, Kozelek challenged The War On Drugs to let him join them at San Francisco's The Fillmore on October 6, where he proposed they'd play "a hilarious song I've written called 'War On Drugs: Suck My Cock/Sun Kil Moon: Go Fuck Yourself'". The guest appearance failed to happen and the song was released online instead. Speaking to Songs For Whoever, War On Drugs frontman Adam Granduciel explained that he was interested in having Kozelek appear with them at the Fillmore when the offer was made privately through a mutual friend, but that he didn't respond before Kozelek's self-imposed deadline and the offer "expired". Only then was the challenge posted online. Granduciel said it was when he heard the song that he began to take the criticism to heart Granduciel said: "I mean, to be fair to that idiot, what he said in that song… I didn’t really have a problem with any of it until I heard the song. First of all, he never met us, and yet said all these things. He’s such a douche." Speaking about the Fillmore challenge, Granduciel said: "I was really excited and was gonna write him back in a couple of days, because I was busy at the time. Then two days later I get an email back from him, saying, 'The offer has expired, maybe when I get home from tour I’ll go to Starbucks and buy your record.' I was like, 'You’re such a fucking prick, dude.' He was such an asshole, I didn’t even say anything. Then he goes to the internet and he 'challenges' us to this thing, but I was like, 'You fucking prick, you already said 'No'!' He’s such a fucking child." "And then the song is just idiotic, he’s just a fucking idiot. I don’t have time for idiots. I’m just pissed that he tried to make it come out like he was challenging us. I had already essentially agreed to it, and then the Starbucks comment… what the fuck, dude. Get over your fucking self."

Frontman Adam Granduciel also says offer to play together at Fillmore was bogus…

The War On Drugs have spoken about their ongoing spat with Sun Kil Moon’s Mark Kozelek following the release of his diss track, War On Drugs: Suck My Cock.

The beef began when Kozelek complained that sound from The War On Drugs’ set bled into Sun Kil Moon‘s stage at Canada’s Ottawa Folk Fest on September 14. After cross words shared online, Kozelek challenged The War On Drugs to let him join them at San Francisco’s The Fillmore on October 6, where he proposed they’d play “a hilarious song I’ve written called ‘War On Drugs: Suck My Cock/Sun Kil Moon: Go Fuck Yourself'”. The guest appearance failed to happen and the song was released online instead.

Speaking to Songs For Whoever, War On Drugs frontman Adam Granduciel explained that he was interested in having Kozelek appear with them at the Fillmore when the offer was made privately through a mutual friend, but that he didn’t respond before Kozelek’s self-imposed deadline and the offer “expired”. Only then was the challenge posted online. Granduciel said it was when he heard the song that he began to take the criticism to heart

Granduciel said: “I mean, to be fair to that idiot, what he said in that song… I didn’t really have a problem with any of it until I heard the song. First of all, he never met us, and yet said all these things. He’s such a douche.”

Speaking about the Fillmore challenge, Granduciel said: “I was really excited and was gonna write him back in a couple of days, because I was busy at the time. Then two days later I get an email back from him, saying, ‘The offer has expired, maybe when I get home from tour I’ll go to Starbucks and buy your record.’ I was like, ‘You’re such a fucking prick, dude.’ He was such an asshole, I didn’t even say anything. Then he goes to the internet and he ‘challenges’ us to this thing, but I was like, ‘You fucking prick, you already said ‘No’!’ He’s such a fucking child.”

“And then the song is just idiotic, he’s just a fucking idiot. I don’t have time for idiots. I’m just pissed that he tried to make it come out like he was challenging us. I had already essentially agreed to it, and then the Starbucks comment… what the fuck, dude. Get over your fucking self.”

Dean Fertita to replace Isaiah ‘Ikey’ Owens in Jack White’s band

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Piano and keyboard player will replace the late Isaiah 'Ikey' Owens... Jack White has replaced the late Isaiah 'Ikey' Owens with Dean Fertita. Pianist and keyboard player Owens died earlier this month (October) while on tour in Mexico. White subsequently cancelled his Mexican tour dates but will return to the road for a string of US and European live shows next month (November) with Fertita. "Although it is impossible to replace Ikey, the incredibly talented Dean Fertita (Queens of the Stone Age, The Dead Weather) will be joining the band to play piano and keyboard for all of Jack’s currently announced tour dates," White said in a statement. Owens was a Grammy award-winning musician who played keyboards in Jack White's band and also performed with The Mars Volta. He died of a heart attack on October 14. Dean Fertita will perform with Jack White when he tours the UK next month. Jack White plays: Leeds First Direct Arena (November 17) Glasgow SSE Hydro (18) London O2 Arena (19) Photo credit: Pieter Van Hattem

Piano and keyboard player will replace the late Isaiah ‘Ikey’ Owens…

Jack White has replaced the late Isaiah ‘Ikey’ Owens with Dean Fertita.

Pianist and keyboard player Owens died earlier this month (October) while on tour in Mexico. White subsequently cancelled his Mexican tour dates but will return to the road for a string of US and European live shows next month (November) with Fertita.

“Although it is impossible to replace Ikey, the incredibly talented Dean Fertita (Queens of the Stone Age, The Dead Weather) will be joining the band to play piano and keyboard for all of Jack’s currently announced tour dates,” White said in a statement.

Owens was a Grammy award-winning musician who played keyboards in Jack White’s band and also performed with The Mars Volta. He died of a heart attack on October 14.

Dean Fertita will perform with Jack White when he tours the UK next month.

Jack White plays:

Leeds First Direct Arena (November 17)

Glasgow SSE Hydro (18)

London O2 Arena (19)

Photo credit: Pieter Van Hattem

AC/DC’s Brian Johnson becomes supporter of dementia charity

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Bandmate Malcolm Young was diagnosed with dementia in September... AC/DC's Brian Johnson has become a supporter of a small charity for people suffering from dementia after guitarist Malcolm Young was diagnosed with the disease in September. Johnson reportedly rang up the Sporting Memories Network, a little-known charity based in the village of Topcliffe, Yorkshire, to offer his support for its work. The charity, which uses sporting tales to engage older people – especially men – suffering from depression and dementia and involve them in groups that improve their physical and mental wellbeing, said Johnson phoned "out of the blue" to recollect stories about being raised in Duston, Gateshead. These included a tale about being unable to afford to attend Newcastle United matches and walking miles to catch the action at Gateshead instead. "I never forget me Dad would take us to the place where Hughie Gallacher threw himself in front of a train," Johnson said. "'He was the greatest footballer that ever lived, son.' He was very reverential about that. Hughie played in the Newcastle side that won the title in 1927 and he was God-like to my father. But Gateshead was the place we went to because it was cheap. I got it for a ha’penny." Speaking to the Northern Echo, Tony Jameson-Allen, the charity's director, said: "It's an absolutely amazing boost for a charity run by two people to receive a phone call from the singer of a group that has sold more than 200 million records worldwide." Unlike bigger dementia charities, Sporting Memories Network focuses on treatment of the disease rather than research. In May, it received the Alzheimer Society's prize for Best National Initiative, but despite gaining support from big names such as Sir Steve Redgrave, some of the charity's work is in jeopardy due to a lack of funding. "The cost of dementia nationally is estimated at being £26bn a year and that figure will double by 2030, so I'm urging healthcare commissioners to give cost-effective Sporting Memories a real crack at making this work," said Jameson-Allen.

Bandmate Malcolm Young was diagnosed with dementia in September…

AC/DC’s Brian Johnson has become a supporter of a small charity for people suffering from dementia after guitarist Malcolm Young was diagnosed with the disease in September.

Johnson reportedly rang up the Sporting Memories Network, a little-known charity based in the village of Topcliffe, Yorkshire, to offer his support for its work.

The charity, which uses sporting tales to engage older people – especially men – suffering from depression and dementia and involve them in groups that improve their physical and mental wellbeing, said Johnson phoned “out of the blue” to recollect stories about being raised in Duston, Gateshead. These included a tale about being unable to afford to attend Newcastle United matches and walking miles to catch the action at Gateshead instead.

“I never forget me Dad would take us to the place where Hughie Gallacher threw himself in front of a train,” Johnson said. “‘He was the greatest footballer that ever lived, son.’ He was very reverential about that. Hughie played in the Newcastle side that won the title in 1927 and he was God-like to my father. But Gateshead was the place we went to because it was cheap. I got it for a ha’penny.”

Speaking to the Northern Echo, Tony Jameson-Allen, the charity’s director, said: “It’s an absolutely amazing boost for a charity run by two people to receive a phone call from the singer of a group that has sold more than 200 million records worldwide.”

Unlike bigger dementia charities, Sporting Memories Network focuses on treatment of the disease rather than research. In May, it received the Alzheimer Society’s prize for Best National Initiative, but despite gaining support from big names such as Sir Steve Redgrave, some of the charity’s work is in jeopardy due to a lack of funding.

“The cost of dementia nationally is estimated at being £26bn a year and that figure will double by 2030, so I’m urging healthcare commissioners to give cost-effective Sporting Memories a real crack at making this work,” said Jameson-Allen.