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Watch Pearl Jam and Jay-Z play “99 Problems” together live

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kxLqR-2ElEk&hl=en_US&feature=player_embedded&version=3 Pearl Jam were joined onstage on September 2 by Jay-Z for a version of the rapper's hit single, "99 Problems". The rockers were headlining the final night of the Made In America Festival in Philadelph...

Pearl Jam were joined onstage on September 2 by Jay-Z for a version of the rapper’s hit single, “99 Problems”.

The rockers were headlining the final night of the Made In America Festival in Philadelphia, when the event’s famous curator joined them to run through his 2004 single. Click above to watch fan-shot footage of the collaboration between the two massive acts.

Jay-Z headlined the first night of the festival (September 1), a day which also saw sets from Skrillex, Calvin Harris, Passion Pit and D’Angelo. Jay-Z’s set also included a pre-recorded message from US President, Barack Obama.

Sunday drew performances from The Hives, current UK chart topper Rita Ora, Santigold, Odd Future and Drake, with Pearl Jam closing the weekender with a 25-song set, which included covers of The Clash’s “Know Your Rights”, “Love Reign O’er Me” by The Who and Neil Young’s “Rockin’ In The Free World”.

Pearl Jam played:

‘Go’

‘Corduroy’

‘Save You’

‘Given To Fly’

‘Elderly Woman Behind The Counter In A Small Town’

‘Unemployable’

‘Even Flow’

‘Got Some’

‘Daughter’

‘Unthought Known’

‘The Fixer’

‘Nothingman’

‘Do The Evolution’

‘Jeremy’

‘Know Your Rights’

‘Rearviewmirror’

‘Love, Reign O’er Me’

‘Spin The Black Circle’

‘Better Man’

‘Comatose’

‘Black’

‘Alive’

‘WMA’

’99 Problems’

‘Rockin’ In The Free World’

Blur’s Alex James: ‘I want to work with Johnny Marr’

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Blur's Alex James has revealed that he wants to work with Johnny Marr. Talking to the Daily Star, James – who is organising his own food and music event, The Big Feastival, from his Oxfordshire farm this weekend – said that while he wouldn't be interested in pursuing a solo career, he'd like to join Marr and Nile Rodgers in a supergroup. The former Smiths guitarist joined the Chic man onstage earlier this year at Manchester's Parklife Weekender, with Marr later hinting that the pair could continue their collaboration by entering the studio together. James said: "Although I hadn't done it for a while, I know what to do in Blur. Playing the bass in a rock 'n' roll band is a straightforward activity – you just have to stand still. I'd like to do something next year. I'm no frontman, so a solo album wouldn't work. I'm picky and it's a big commitment to make music properly." He added: "More than anyone else, I'd like to play with that new band of Nile Rodgers and Johnny Marr – that's what I call a fucking supergroup." Earlier this month, Blur returned to play a huge show at Hyde Park, three years after their two acclaimed comeback gigs at the central London venue. The band subsequently revealed that they will release a recording of the Olympic closing ceremony concert – titled 'Parklive', the 3CD set features tracks from the Hyde Park show and a bonus disc of previously unreleased live material from the band's recent warm-up shows in Margate, Plymouth and Wolverhampton. It's unlikely fans will get to hear any more new material soon, however, as guitarist Graham Coxon said earlier this month that the band have no definite future plans to record together.

Blur’s Alex James has revealed that he wants to work with Johnny Marr.

Talking to the Daily Star, James – who is organising his own food and music event, The Big Feastival, from his Oxfordshire farm this weekend – said that while he wouldn’t be interested in pursuing a solo career, he’d like to join Marr and Nile Rodgers in a supergroup.

The former Smiths guitarist joined the Chic man onstage earlier this year at Manchester’s Parklife Weekender, with Marr later hinting that the pair could continue their collaboration by entering the studio together.

James said: “Although I hadn’t done it for a while, I know what to do in Blur. Playing the bass in a rock ‘n’ roll band is a straightforward activity – you just have to stand still. I’d like to do something next year. I’m no frontman, so a solo album wouldn’t work. I’m picky and it’s a big commitment to make music properly.”

He added: “More than anyone else, I’d like to play with that new band of Nile Rodgers and Johnny Marr – that’s what I call a fucking supergroup.”

Earlier this month, Blur returned to play a huge show at Hyde Park, three years after their two acclaimed comeback gigs at the central London venue. The band subsequently revealed that they will release a recording of the Olympic closing ceremony concert – titled ‘Parklive’, the 3CD set features tracks from the Hyde Park show and a bonus disc of previously unreleased live material from the band’s recent warm-up shows in Margate, Plymouth and Wolverhampton.

It’s unlikely fans will get to hear any more new material soon, however, as guitarist Graham Coxon said earlier this month that the band have no definite future plans to record together.

Songwriter Hal David dies at 91

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Legendary lyricist Hal David has died at the age of 91. David passed away yesterday (September 1) following complications from a stroke at Cedars Sinai Medical Center in Los Angeles, reports Rolling Stone. David was Burt Bacharach's songwriting partner and wrote the lyrics for such classic tracks as "Raindrops Keep Fallin' On My Head", "I'll Never Fall In Love Again", "Do You Know The Way To San Jose", "Walk On By", "What The World Needs Now Is Love", "I Say A Little Prayer" and "(There's) Always Something There To Remind Me". Born in New York City in 1921, Harold Lane David started writing lyrics in the 1940s, first working with the bandleaders Sammy Kaye and Guy Lombardo. He partnered with Bacharach in 1957 after being introduced at the famous Brill Building. The pair went on to write songs for the likes of Dionne Warwick, Dusty Springfield, Tom Jones, The Carpenters and many more. Click above to listen to Warwick perform "Do You Know The Way To San Jose". David and Bacharach were nominAted for Oscars for their work on the films What's New Pussycat?, Alfie and Casino Royale and they won the Academy Award for the song "Raindrops Keep Fallin' On My Head", which was used in the film Butch Cassidy And The Sundance Kid.

Legendary lyricist Hal David has died at the age of 91.

David passed away yesterday (September 1) following complications from a stroke at Cedars Sinai Medical Center in Los Angeles, reports Rolling Stone.

David was Burt Bacharach’s songwriting partner and wrote the lyrics for such classic tracks as “Raindrops Keep Fallin’ On My Head”, “I’ll Never Fall In Love Again”, “Do You Know The Way To San Jose”, “Walk On By”, “What The World Needs Now Is Love”, “I Say A Little Prayer” and “(There’s) Always Something There To Remind Me”.

Born in New York City in 1921, Harold Lane David started writing lyrics in the 1940s, first working with the bandleaders Sammy Kaye and Guy Lombardo.

He partnered with Bacharach in 1957 after being introduced at the famous Brill Building. The pair went on to write songs for the likes of Dionne Warwick, Dusty Springfield, Tom Jones, The Carpenters and many more. Click above to listen to Warwick perform “Do You Know The Way To San Jose”.

David and Bacharach were nominAted for Oscars for their work on the films What’s New Pussycat?, Alfie and Casino Royale and they won the Academy Award for the song “Raindrops Keep Fallin’ On My Head”, which was used in the film Butch Cassidy And The Sundance Kid.

The xx’s Jamie Smith building ‘new instrument’

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The xx's Jamie Smith has revealed that he is working on building a brand new instrument based on both an MPC sequencer and an iPad. The producer and DJ told the Observer that he is planning on making a see-through device which will make music via "colourful graphics" and finger taps. The band's v...

The xx‘s Jamie Smith has revealed that he is working on building a brand new instrument based on both an MPC sequencer and an iPad.

The producer and DJ told the Observer that he is planning on making a see-through device which will make music via “colourful graphics” and finger taps.

The band’s vocalist Oliver Sim also explained that he has written a song for Beyonce. He said that he has written a track which isn’t right for The xx, but which he hopes Beyonce would like to record “if he can work up the courage to ask”.

Earlier this week, Sim told Q that he went for dinner with the pop legend around the time of BBC Radio 1’s Hackney Weekend in June. He said: “We all went for dinner. There may have been a husband of hers there. I always had a lot of things I wanted to say to her and I completely choked. Beyonce is very special. I think the super-pop thing that supposedly died with Michael Jackson is still there, with her. I saw her at Glastonbury and I may have shed a tear.”

The xx will release their second album, ‘Coexist’, on September 10. To launch the LP, the band play a trio of intimate UK shows. They will take to the stage at the O2 Shepherd’s Bush Empire on September 10, followed by gigs at The Coal Exchange in Cardiff on September 11 and Edinburgh’s Usher Hall on September 12. They will also play Bestival on the Isle of Wight next weekend.

Stevie Wonder apologises for ‘confused’ comment about Frank Ocean’s sexuality

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Stevie Wonder has spoken out about comments he made regarding the sexuality of soul singer Frank Ocean last week. Speaking to the Guardian, Wonder had said that he thought Ocean – who publicly revealed that his first love had been a man earlier this year – might be 'confused'. He said: "I think...

Stevie Wonder has spoken out about comments he made regarding the sexuality of soul singer Frank Ocean last week.

Speaking to the Guardian, Wonder had said that he thought Ocean – who publicly revealed that his first love had been a man earlier this year – might be ‘confused’. He said: “I think honestly, some people who think they’re gay, they’re confused. People can misconstrue closeness for love. People can feel connected, they bond.”

However, Wonder has now explained that he had been ‘misunderstood’. Rolling Stone reports that Wonder has issued a statement in which he says: “I’m sorry that my words about anyone feeling confused about their love were misunderstood. No-one has been a greater advocate for the power of love in this world than I; both in my life and in my music.

“Clearly, love is love, between a man and a woman, a woman and a man, a woman and a woman and a man and a man. What I’m not confused about is the world needing much more love, no hate, no prejudice, no bigotry and more unity, peace and understanding. Period.”

The legendary soul singer, who released his 23rd studio album in 2005, will headline this year’s Bestival over the coming weekend. Bestival takes place from September 6–9 at Robin Hill Park on the Isle Of Wight, with New Order and Florence And The Machine set to join Wonder as headliners.

Other artists confirmed for this year’s Bestival include Friendly Fires, Death In Vegas, Django Django, The xx, Sigur Ros, The Horrors, Two Door Cinema Club, Azealia Banks, Soulwax, Nero, Emeli Sande, Warpaint, Spiritualized, Gary Numan, Charli XCX, First Aid Kit, Totally Enormous Extinct Dinosaurs, Turbowolf, De La Soul, Major Lazer, Justice and Gallows.

End Of The Road Festival – Day 3

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Even though each artist gets at least a 45-minute slot - and everyone on the main stage gets an hour or more - there's still a lack of epic outros at End Of The Road. At least Americana-tinged indie-rockers, and Uncut favorites, Woods, playing the Woods Stage, of course, are here to level the score, ending their set with a climactic echo-drenched jam. Although that's perhaps the wrong word - their imploding, superloud ending (at least seven minutes long, I'd estimate) appears far too structured for that. Either way, it's an impressive ending to a set that really brightens up a wet day. Graham Coxon bounds onto the stage next, with a cute "Have you had your tea?" You would imagine that a set from the guitarist's 2009 psych-folk album, The Spinning Top, would be ideal for End Of The Road, but of course this is Noisy Coxon on show today, supporting his brilliantly caustic A&E. Though he plays his biggest indie hits, including "Freakin' Out", "Spectacular" and "I Can't Look At Your Skin", it's the songs from A&E that are the most noisily invigorating - the opening "Advice", "Running For Your Life" and "The Truth" ("Here's another jolly one," Coxon jokes after the latter's noisy misanthropy). There's sadly no outing for "Seven Naked Valleys", an exceptional, grooving Stooges-like grind, though. There's also a good deal of typical Coxon larking about - spitting beer on the microphone, blaming the perfect-pitch-possessing bassist for not noticing Graham was badly out of tune on "What'll It Take", and hurting his finger while thrashing during one wild solo, a common occurrence at Coxon gigs. It's his guitar playing that really shines through, though, and he nets a large crowd. Who would have known Patti Smith enjoyed Graham Coxon's set as much as the rest of us, though? "The band who were on before were great, I really enjoyed them," she gushes. "Sorry, I don't know their names. They're Blur but not Blur..." And that's merely the tip of the iceberg of Smith's stage chat, even more unrestrained than usual. Talk of "winged horses", being free and projecting love might seem a bit mumbo-jumbo-y if you're feeling cynical, but it's nevertheless hard to argue with the songs Smith and her band - featuring Lenny Kaye and Jay Dee Daugherty - play. The set begins with "Dancing Barefoot" and ends with a thrilling trilogy of "Gloria", "Banga" and "Rock'n'roll Nigger", Smith praising Pussy Riot during Horses' opening track. We then briefly slip off to the Tipi Tent to see French space-rockers Yeti Lane. The duo, on guitar, keys and vocals, and drums and synths, create a mighty noise for a two-piece, analogue synths and cavernous guitars pulsating over Krauty drums (of the jazzier Jaki Liebezeit variety rather than the straighter motorik of Klaus Dinger). "Analog Wheel", especially, moves from sparse, ambient bleeps to full-on dronebeat, before collapsing into an exultant coda you imagine could soundtrack interstellar sports highlights from a distant galaxy. Grandaddy were always known for their shambolic live shows - but after reuniting this year, Jason Lytle claimed that a lot of the old equipment had been replaced, meaning the gigs would be a lot smoother. He didn't reckon on projector problems shaving around 20 minutes off their set, though - a sad loss considering how mighty their performance is. From the opening trio of Sumday songs, "El Caminos In The West", "Now It's On" and "Yeah Is What We Had", to the midset lesser-knowns, including "Levitz" and "Chartsengrafs", the group sound tight, powerful and content, every synth arpeggio and creaky sample in the right place for once. "There's this thing called a curfew," says Lytle before the final two songs, "Stray Dog And The Chocolate Shake" and "He's Simple, He's Dumb, He's The Pilot", "and we're law-abiding people." How very Grandaddy that some technical problems should be the only blot on a stunning return. Tom Pinnock Check out Uncut's blogs from the rest of the weekend: End Of The Road – Day 1 End Of The Road – Day 2 Picture: Andy Sheppard/Redferns via Getty Images

Even though each artist gets at least a 45-minute slot – and everyone on the main stage gets an hour or more – there’s still a lack of epic outros at End Of The Road.

At least Americana-tinged indie-rockers, and Uncut favorites, Woods, playing the Woods Stage, of course, are here to level the score, ending their set with a climactic echo-drenched jam. Although that’s perhaps the wrong word – their imploding, superloud ending (at least seven minutes long, I’d estimate) appears far too structured for that. Either way, it’s an impressive ending to a set that really brightens up a wet day.

Graham Coxon bounds onto the stage next, with a cute “Have you had your tea?” You would imagine that a set from the guitarist’s 2009 psych-folk album, The Spinning Top, would be ideal for End Of The Road, but of course this is Noisy Coxon on show today, supporting his brilliantly caustic A&E.

Though he plays his biggest indie hits, including “Freakin’ Out”, “Spectacular” and “I Can’t Look At Your Skin”, it’s the songs from A&E that are the most noisily invigorating – the opening “Advice”, “Running For Your Life” and “The Truth” (“Here’s another jolly one,” Coxon jokes after the latter’s noisy misanthropy). There’s sadly no outing for “Seven Naked Valleys”, an exceptional, grooving Stooges-like grind, though.

There’s also a good deal of typical Coxon larking about – spitting beer on the microphone, blaming the perfect-pitch-possessing bassist for not noticing Graham was badly out of tune on “What’ll It Take”, and hurting his finger while thrashing during one wild solo, a common occurrence at Coxon gigs. It’s his guitar playing that really shines through, though, and he nets a large crowd.

Who would have known Patti Smith enjoyed Graham Coxon’s set as much as the rest of us, though? “The band who were on before were great, I really enjoyed them,” she gushes. “Sorry, I don’t know their names. They’re Blur but not Blur…”

And that’s merely the tip of the iceberg of Smith’s stage chat, even more unrestrained than usual. Talk of “winged horses”, being free and projecting love might seem a bit mumbo-jumbo-y if you’re feeling cynical, but it’s nevertheless hard to argue with the songs Smith and her band – featuring Lenny Kaye and Jay Dee Daugherty – play. The set begins with “Dancing Barefoot” and ends with a thrilling trilogy of “Gloria”, “Banga” and “Rock’n’roll Nigger”, Smith praising Pussy Riot during Horses’ opening track.

We then briefly slip off to the Tipi Tent to see French space-rockers Yeti Lane. The duo, on guitar, keys and vocals, and drums and synths, create a mighty noise for a two-piece, analogue synths and cavernous guitars pulsating over Krauty drums (of the jazzier Jaki Liebezeit variety rather than the straighter motorik of Klaus Dinger).

“Analog Wheel”, especially, moves from sparse, ambient bleeps to full-on dronebeat, before collapsing into an exultant coda you imagine could soundtrack interstellar sports highlights from a distant galaxy.

Grandaddy were always known for their shambolic live shows – but after reuniting this year, Jason Lytle claimed that a lot of the old equipment had been replaced, meaning the gigs would be a lot smoother. He didn’t reckon on projector problems shaving around 20 minutes off their set, though – a sad loss considering how mighty their performance is. From the opening trio of Sumday songs, “El Caminos In The West”, “Now It’s On” and “Yeah Is What We Had”, to the midset lesser-knowns, including “Levitz” and “Chartsengrafs”, the group sound tight, powerful and content, every synth arpeggio and creaky sample in the right place for once.

“There’s this thing called a curfew,” says Lytle before the final two songs, “Stray Dog And The Chocolate Shake” and “He’s Simple, He’s Dumb, He’s The Pilot”, “and we’re law-abiding people.” How very Grandaddy that some technical problems should be the only blot on a stunning return.

Tom Pinnock

Check out Uncut’s blogs from the rest of the weekend:

End Of The Road – Day 1

End Of The Road – Day 2

Picture: Andy Sheppard/Redferns via Getty Images

Bill Fay – Life Is People

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Beautifully measured return to the studio from this humble master of English song... It’s been around forty years, since English singer-songwriter Bill Fay last saw a studio album from conception to completion. This has little to do with Fay’s vision and almost everything to do with the vagaries of an industry that tends to work at cross purposes to the artists that populate it. Fay’s legend rests on two albums released just as the benign visions of the sixties turned inward and self-destructive in the early seventies, a narrative arc that’s reflected in the shift from the Edenic and redemptive song poems of Fay’s debut, self-titled album from 1970, garlanded as they were with orchestra and captured in autumnal colours, to the explosive force of 1971’s Time Of The Last Persecution, where Fay, alongside guitarist Ray Russell and their group, drilled free improvisation into songs sung from what sounded like the end of the world. Both records subsequently all but disappeared from view, and Fay’s attempted third album sat on the shelf until his eventual rediscovery in the noughties, where the patronage of artists like Jim O’Rourke, Current 93’s David Tibet, and especially Jeff Tweedy and Wilco brought Fay’s songs back into the half-light. Tweedy picked up on the beatific bucolics of the first album, covering “Be Not So Fearful” live; Tibet, whose label has released two albums by Fay, delved deep into the dark heart of Last Persecution. But with Life Is People, Fay’s songs rest in the hands of American producer Joshua Henry, who gathered musicians such as Matt Deighton, Tim Weller, Mikey Rowe, with varying histories (Oasis, Paul Weller, Stevie Nicks), to bring some of Fay’s home-recorded demos off the ferric oxide and into plain view. It could have been a mess – the hip young producer refashioning his songwriter hero in his own vision. But, fair play to Henry, he’s found a perfect balance here, wrapping Fay’s heart-breaking songs up in production and arrangements that respect the material’s weight, whether with strings and organ on “The Healing Day”, or a gospel choir to support the humanitarian vision of “Be At Peace With Yourself”. The latter already appeared on 2010’s Still Some Light as a home-recorded demo, and it’s wild to hear it transformed from a song from a dusty shelf into a modern hymn, the choir swathing Fay’s vulnerable voice in beams of light. There’s a case to be made for Life Is People as Fay’s most diverse, divergent album, thanks to Henry’s approach to the material: “This World” essays joy through an easy, unassuming pop song; “Cosmic Concerto (Life Is People)” builds from church-organ soul to a beautiful, forlorn two-chord rock Passion, a classic Fay song that’s more than fit to sit alongside past gems like “Be Not So Fearful” or “Pictures Of Adolf Again”. But as great as the arrangements are, the most devastating performances come from Fay on his lonesome. There’s something in the intimate consort between his piano playing and his vocals that is simply unparalleled, and even when he’s taking on another’s material, like his masterful reading of Wilco’s “Jesus Etc.”, he’s able to imbue the performance with both the necessary gravitas, and an unassuming grace. Indeed, it’s grace that’s writ most strongly through Life Is People. These songs are far removed from the eschatological visions that mark out Time Of The Last Persecution, and the broad sweep of the arrangements underwrite the songs with a classicist art that’s fundamentally different to the small-group playing that fleshed out the late ‘70s sessions on Tomorrow, Tomorrow And Tomorrow. Henry has shepherded a clutch of graceful songs from demo tapes into a song suite that’s richly arranged without being over-egged, the better to capture the compassion and humanitarian spirit of Fay’s writing. And ultimately, it’s that compassionate vision of song that resonates through Life Is People, as Fay observes the passing of the days with redemption in mind. Jon Dale Q&A BILL FAY How did it feel to be entering the studio again after such a long time? It’s a good place to be, a studio. It’s like everybody’s there to do their best by the music. I was walking into the unknown, but we started with “Be At Peace With Yourself”, and everything kind of fell into place. We did a run through, and I could feel the rapport between Matt Deighton, Mike Rowe, and Matt Armstrong, who knew each other and had played together. Alan Rushton was there, and Joshua was saying where he’d like drums to come in. These songs have a kind of grace that wasn’t there on Time Of The Last Persecution. How have the times impacted on your songs? I’d only just come to believe in the things I sang about on Time Of The Last Persecution, and so they had an urgency that was totally met by the way Ray Russell, Alan Rushton, and Daryl Runswick played together at the time. It was Ray’s and their album as much as mine… I think I’m fundamentally a plaintive songwriter, with other things thrown in, and anything I’ve ever written since back then is really a variation of the same themes that were in those early albums. INTERVIEW: JON DALE

Beautifully measured return to the studio from this humble master of English song…

It’s been around forty years, since English singer-songwriter Bill Fay last saw a studio album from conception to completion. This has little to do with Fay’s vision and almost everything to do with the vagaries of an industry that tends to work at cross purposes to the artists that populate it. Fay’s legend rests on two albums released just as the benign visions of the sixties turned inward and self-destructive in the early seventies, a narrative arc that’s reflected in the shift from the Edenic and redemptive song poems of Fay’s debut, self-titled album from 1970, garlanded as they were with orchestra and captured in autumnal colours, to the explosive force of 1971’s Time Of The Last Persecution, where Fay, alongside guitarist Ray Russell and their group, drilled free improvisation into songs sung from what sounded like the end of the world.

Both records subsequently all but disappeared from view, and Fay’s attempted third album sat on the shelf until his eventual rediscovery in the noughties, where the patronage of artists like Jim O’Rourke, Current 93’s David Tibet, and especially Jeff Tweedy and Wilco brought Fay’s songs back into the half-light. Tweedy picked up on the beatific bucolics of the first album, covering “Be Not So Fearful” live; Tibet, whose label has released two albums by Fay, delved deep into the dark heart of Last Persecution. But with Life Is People, Fay’s songs rest in the hands of American producer Joshua Henry, who gathered musicians such as Matt Deighton, Tim Weller, Mikey Rowe, with varying histories (Oasis, Paul Weller, Stevie Nicks), to bring some of Fay’s home-recorded demos off the ferric oxide and into plain view.

It could have been a mess – the hip young producer refashioning his songwriter hero in his own vision. But, fair play to Henry, he’s found a perfect balance here, wrapping Fay’s heart-breaking songs up in production and arrangements that respect the material’s weight, whether with strings and organ on “The Healing Day”, or a gospel choir to support the humanitarian vision of “Be At Peace With Yourself”. The latter already appeared on 2010’s Still Some Light as a home-recorded demo, and it’s wild to hear it transformed from a song from a dusty shelf into a modern hymn, the choir swathing Fay’s vulnerable voice in beams of light.

There’s a case to be made for Life Is People as Fay’s most diverse, divergent album, thanks to Henry’s approach to the material: “This World” essays joy through an easy, unassuming pop song; “Cosmic Concerto (Life Is People)” builds from church-organ soul to a beautiful, forlorn two-chord rock Passion, a classic Fay song that’s more than fit to sit alongside past gems like “Be Not So Fearful” or “Pictures Of Adolf Again”. But as great as the arrangements are, the most devastating performances come from Fay on his lonesome. There’s something in the intimate consort between his piano playing and his vocals that is simply unparalleled, and even when he’s taking on another’s material, like his masterful reading of Wilco’s “Jesus Etc.”, he’s able to imbue the performance with both the necessary gravitas, and an unassuming grace.

Indeed, it’s grace that’s writ most strongly through Life Is People. These songs are far removed from the eschatological visions that mark out Time Of The Last Persecution, and the broad sweep of the arrangements underwrite the songs with a classicist art that’s fundamentally different to the small-group playing that fleshed out the late ‘70s sessions on Tomorrow, Tomorrow And Tomorrow. Henry has shepherded a clutch of graceful songs from demo tapes into a song suite that’s richly arranged without being over-egged, the better to capture the compassion and humanitarian spirit of Fay’s writing. And ultimately, it’s that compassionate vision of song that resonates through Life Is People, as Fay observes the passing of the days with redemption in mind.

Jon Dale

Q&A

BILL FAY

How did it feel to be entering the studio again after such a long time?

It’s a good place to be, a studio. It’s like everybody’s there to do their best by the music. I was walking into the unknown, but we started with “Be At Peace With Yourself”, and everything kind of fell into place. We did a run through, and I could feel the rapport between Matt Deighton, Mike Rowe, and Matt Armstrong, who knew each other and had played together. Alan Rushton was there, and Joshua was saying where he’d like drums to come in.

These songs have a kind of grace that wasn’t there on Time Of The Last Persecution. How have the times impacted on your songs?

I’d only just come to believe in the things I sang about on Time Of The Last Persecution, and so they had an urgency that was totally met by the way Ray Russell, Alan Rushton, and Daryl Runswick played together at the time. It was Ray’s and their album as much as mine… I think I’m fundamentally a plaintive songwriter, with other things thrown in, and anything I’ve ever written since back then is really a variation of the same themes that were in those early albums.

INTERVIEW: JON DALE

End Of The Road Festival – Day 2

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The second day of Dorset's End Of The Road is a scorcher – not bad for the first day of autumn. Van Dyke Parks must be pleasantly surprised, if he's still around. Despite the dark subject matter of some of The Antlers' songs, their glistening, laconic music perfectly suits the afternoon sun, and hundreds of people at the main stage are lying down, sunning themselves or drifting off to the angelic sound of Peter Silberman's voice. Next, it's to the Garden Stage, where Jeffrey Lewis is playing an even greater set with quite a different voice - nasal and slightly tuneless but perfect for his geeky, philosophical and supremely witty songs. Backed by his band, The Junkyard, Lewis intersperses songs with his mosquito-killing rap and a sonnet about Sonic Youth's "Dirty Boots". The highlight for me is the opening song, "Krongu Green Slime", a subtle, hilarious rant against corporatisation, using the monopolization of the primordial ooze market as a metaphor (as you can see, Lewis' songs can't really be explained well in text). As Lewis finishes, we head off to the main Woods Stage, where Alabama Shakes are drawing the biggest crowd of the festival so far. People stretch out of the field and right across the path towards the food stalls. Despite their success, it seems like Brittany Howard and her band can't quite believe it, either. The Shakes run through a solid set, to huge applause after the majority of songs - but it sometimes seems like we've just stepped into a standard Alabama Shakes show, rather than something more special, and more in keeping with a festival. Professional, yes - transcendent, no. After sampling from the aforementioned food stalls, we head to the Tipi Tent to see Robyn Hitchcock. The singer-songwriter is joined by Abigail Washburn, who played her banjo while opening the Garden Stage earlier in the day, as well as a virtuoso cellist and two backing vocalists. The set, which begins with "Sounds Great When You're Dead" from I Often Dream Of Trains, draws heavily from Hitchcock's limited-release album for Norway from last year, Tromso, Kaptein - "Savannah" is a sultry highlight. Of course, there's the usual brilliant Hitchcockian between-song weirdness – "this song is about where babies come from, but not where they go back to - unless they're lucky" introduces "Ole Tarantula". It's heartening to see the tent packed to the flaps - Hitchcock, though very much a cult artist, is proving himself to be one of our most consistent and inspired songwriters of the last 30 years. Then to the main Woods Stage, where Grizzly Bear are closing Saturday night. The set is heavy with material from the new album, Shields, and their crowd is a lot smaller than Alabama Shakes', but they feel more like headliners - lined up along the front of the stage like the Shakes, they put on a dynamic, enticing performance. The interplay between frontmen Ed Droste and Daniel Rossen is especially impressive - each having the skills and charisma to individually front a band. After closing their main set with "Two Weeks" and two new tracks, the band suddenly realizes they've got nearly 20 minutes left of their allotted time. "Hang on, we've got to work out what to play," says Droste, while the group discuss the options among themselves. "Ok, we're going to take a vote..." The ensuing epic, "Colorado", is very much worth the prevarication. Tom Pinnock Check out Uncut's blogs from the rest of the weekend: End Of The Road – Day 1 End Of The Road – Day 3 Picture: Andy Sheppard/Redferns via Getty Images

The second day of Dorset’s End Of The Road is a scorcher – not bad for the first day of autumn. Van Dyke Parks must be pleasantly surprised, if he’s still around.

Despite the dark subject matter of some of The Antlers‘ songs, their glistening, laconic music perfectly suits the afternoon sun, and hundreds of people at the main stage are lying down, sunning themselves or drifting off to the angelic sound of Peter Silberman’s voice.

Next, it’s to the Garden Stage, where Jeffrey Lewis is playing an even greater set with quite a different voice – nasal and slightly tuneless but perfect for his geeky, philosophical and supremely witty songs. Backed by his band, The Junkyard, Lewis intersperses songs with his mosquito-killing rap and a sonnet about Sonic Youth’s “Dirty Boots”.

The highlight for me is the opening song, “Krongu Green Slime”, a subtle, hilarious rant against corporatisation, using the monopolization of the primordial ooze market as a metaphor (as you can see, Lewis’ songs can’t really be explained well in text).

As Lewis finishes, we head off to the main Woods Stage, where Alabama Shakes are drawing the biggest crowd of the festival so far. People stretch out of the field and right across the path towards the food stalls. Despite their success, it seems like Brittany Howard and her band can’t quite believe it, either.

The Shakes run through a solid set, to huge applause after the majority of songs – but it sometimes seems like we’ve just stepped into a standard Alabama Shakes show, rather than something more special, and more in keeping with a festival. Professional, yes – transcendent, no.

After sampling from the aforementioned food stalls, we head to the Tipi Tent to see Robyn Hitchcock. The singer-songwriter is joined by Abigail Washburn, who played her banjo while opening the Garden Stage earlier in the day, as well as a virtuoso cellist and two backing vocalists. The set, which begins with “Sounds Great When You’re Dead” from I Often Dream Of Trains, draws heavily from Hitchcock’s limited-release album for Norway from last year, Tromso, Kaptein – “Savannah” is a sultry highlight.

Of course, there’s the usual brilliant Hitchcockian between-song weirdness – “this song is about where babies come from, but not where they go back to – unless they’re lucky” introduces “Ole Tarantula”.

It’s heartening to see the tent packed to the flaps – Hitchcock, though very much a cult artist, is proving himself to be one of our most consistent and inspired songwriters of the last 30 years.

Then to the main Woods Stage, where Grizzly Bear are closing Saturday night. The set is heavy with material from the new album, Shields, and their crowd is a lot smaller than Alabama Shakes’, but they feel more like headliners – lined up along the front of the stage like the Shakes, they put on a dynamic, enticing performance. The interplay between frontmen Ed Droste and Daniel Rossen is especially impressive – each having the skills and charisma to individually front a band.

After closing their main set with “Two Weeks” and two new tracks, the band suddenly realizes they’ve got nearly 20 minutes left of their allotted time. “Hang on, we’ve got to work out what to play,” says Droste, while the group discuss the options among themselves.

“Ok, we’re going to take a vote…” The ensuing epic, “Colorado”, is very much worth the prevarication.

Tom Pinnock

Check out Uncut’s blogs from the rest of the weekend:

End Of The Road – Day 1

End Of The Road – Day 3

Picture: Andy Sheppard/Redferns via Getty Images

End Of The Road Festival – Day 1

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It's the last day of summer, as Van Dyke Parks tells us, repeatedly. He's right, of course, but it's also true that there are still two days left of End Of The Road, pretty much the last festival of 2012. Other than this unwanted reminder of impending autumn, Parks is on gregarious form on the Garden Stage on the first afternoon of the festival, rattling out witty, self-deprecating anecdotes like a Southern Woody Allen. After one song ends, he quips, "We're always so grateful when we stop playing at the same time." As he astutely claims, Parks is a man "with a flexible agenda" - his set takes in covers of a '40s calypso song praising Roosevelt ("FDR In Trinidad"), a New Orleans piece from 1857, and his own songs on topics ranging from a rain storm to Southern folk lore ("Orange Crate Art"). Playing with just a drummer and bassist, the setup is a lot more stripped-down than some of his more recent shows, leading Parks to embellish more on his grand piano, scattering curdled, clashing notes in the middle of his smooth, jazzy runs. As he begins a song about a Hawaiian cowboy and Captain Cook, we head over to the main Woods Stage to see Roy Harper, who plays a stunning set of his best-known songs to a huge crowd who seemingly appear out of nowhere as he begins. "Highway Blues" kicks off the set, and sees Harper climbing to the heights of his vocal range as if it's 1972 again. "I'm shagged now, so I'm off," he says, then launches into "Another Day". It's heartening to see just how much love there is for someone who's ostensibly a 'cult' artist, and Harper can clearly feel it, spinning out his yarns into even further-out tangents, taking in anti-war riots, Norwegian mountains and preachers on Oxford Street. "Twelve Hours Of Sunset" is given a beautiful rendition, the audience lost in the echoes from Harper's voice. After a tender "Me And My Woman", he finishes with one of his favorites, "When An Old Cricketer Leaves The Crease". "I'll finish with this," he says, introducing the song, "and I'll make it - no, I won't make it short." After such freewheeling genius, the studied, crystalline haze created by Beach House feels a little too cold and anodyne. The temperature has dropped as night falls, and the chilly blue lights behind the duo (and their live drummer), all barely moving, fail to really rouse all of the crowd.  Sure, Beach House have a clutch of melancholic indie classics, specifically "Zebra", but they're better suited to indoor shows of their own - one of their greatest strengths, subtlety, translates badly on a blustery festival stage. Midlake, headlining the Garden Stage, are similarly subtle, but do better in the greener, more intimate glade. While they make Fleet Foxes look downright bombastic, they charm the crowd so much they're forced to come back for two encores. Tom Pinnock Check out Uncut's blogs from the rest of the weekend: End Of The Road – Day 2 End Of The Road – Day 3 Picture: Andy Sheppard/Redferns via Getty Images

It’s the last day of summer, as Van Dyke Parks tells us, repeatedly. He’s right, of course, but it’s also true that there are still two days left of End Of The Road, pretty much the last festival of 2012.

Other than this unwanted reminder of impending autumn, Parks is on gregarious form on the Garden Stage on the first afternoon of the festival, rattling out witty, self-deprecating anecdotes like a Southern Woody Allen. After one song ends, he quips, “We’re always so grateful when we stop playing at the same time.”

As he astutely claims, Parks is a man “with a flexible agenda” – his set takes in covers of a ’40s calypso song praising Roosevelt (“FDR In Trinidad”), a New Orleans piece from 1857, and his own songs on topics ranging from a rain storm to Southern folk lore (“Orange Crate Art”).

Playing with just a drummer and bassist, the setup is a lot more stripped-down than some of his more recent shows, leading Parks to embellish more on his grand piano, scattering curdled, clashing notes in the middle of his smooth, jazzy runs.

As he begins a song about a Hawaiian cowboy and Captain Cook, we head over to the main Woods Stage to see Roy Harper, who plays a stunning set of his best-known songs to a huge crowd who seemingly appear out of nowhere as he begins. “Highway Blues” kicks off the set, and sees Harper climbing to the heights of his vocal range as if it’s 1972 again. “I’m shagged now, so I’m off,” he says, then launches into “Another Day”.

It’s heartening to see just how much love there is for someone who’s ostensibly a ‘cult’ artist, and Harper can clearly feel it, spinning out his yarns into even further-out tangents, taking in anti-war riots, Norwegian mountains and preachers on Oxford Street.

“Twelve Hours Of Sunset” is given a beautiful rendition, the audience lost in the echoes from Harper’s voice. After a tender “Me And My Woman”, he finishes with one of his favorites, “When An Old Cricketer Leaves The Crease”. “I’ll finish with this,” he says, introducing the song, “and I’ll make it – no, I won’t make it short.”

After such freewheeling genius, the studied, crystalline haze created by Beach House feels a little too cold and anodyne. The temperature has dropped as night falls, and the chilly blue lights behind the duo (and their live drummer), all barely moving, fail to really rouse all of the crowd. 

Sure, Beach House have a clutch of melancholic indie classics, specifically “Zebra”, but they’re better suited to indoor shows of their own – one of their greatest strengths, subtlety, translates badly on a blustery festival stage.

Midlake, headlining the Garden Stage, are similarly subtle, but do better in the greener, more intimate glade. While they make Fleet Foxes look downright bombastic, they charm the crowd so much they’re forced to come back for two encores.

Tom Pinnock

Check out Uncut’s blogs from the rest of the weekend:

End Of The Road – Day 2

End Of The Road – Day 3

Picture: Andy Sheppard/Redferns via Getty Images

David Bowie denies involvement in upcoming costume exhibition at the V&A

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David Bowie has broken his silence to say he is not involved in a retrospective of his costumes at London's Victoria & Albert Museum. The Observer reported this week that the legendary singer would co-curate an exhibition of his life and work told through his extravagant costumes next year. Th...

David Bowie has broken his silence to say he is not involved in a retrospective of his costumes at London’s Victoria & Albert Museum.

The Observer reported this week that the legendary singer would co-curate an exhibition of his life and work told through his extravagant costumes next year. The show was said to chart his rise to cult status, using his collection of outfits to document his changing identity, with him selecting outfits for the retrospective.

However, Bowie has denied that he will be involved in the project. Writing on his Facebook page, he wrote: “Contrary to recently published reports relating to the announcement by the V&A of an upcoming David Bowie Exhibition, I am not a co-curator and did not participate in any decisions relating to the exhibition.”

Responding to further reports in The Mirror that he had fallen out with the V&A’s curators, he joked: “The David Bowie Archive gave unprecedented access to the V&A and museum’s curators have made all curatorial and design choices. A close friend of mine tells me that I am neither ‘devastated’, ‘heartbroken’ nor ‘uncontrollably furious’ by this news item.”

An official announcement from the V&A on the exhibition is due next month, according to reports.

Alan Garner – Boneland

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50 years is a long time to wait for a book. In September 1956, Alan Garner started writing his debut novel, a children’s book set among the landscape and folklore he’d known all his life – Alderley Edge in Cheshire, 12 miles south of Manchester. First published in 1960, The Weirdstone Of Brisingamen followed the adventures of 12 year-old twins, Colin and Susan, on the Edge – “a long-backed hill… high and sombre and black.” The Edge is a potent backdrop for Garner’s stories, littered with burial mounds, abandoned mines, Bronze Age standing stones, wells, caves and hollows. “Colin and Susan roamed up and down the wooded hillside and along the valleys of the Edge, sometimes going where only the tall beech stood, and in such places all was still,” wrote Garner in Brisingamen. “On the ground lay dead leaves, nothing more: no grass or bracken grew; winter seemed to linger there among the grey, green beaches. When the children came out of such a wood it was like coming into a garden from a musty cellar.” Plucky 1950s kids in peril, Colin and Susan met a wizard, sleeping knights, shape-changing witches and a number of evil creatures dredged up from primal nightmares. It was vivid stuff, its power enhanced by Garner's very specific depiction of Alderley Edge's haunting topography. Garner halted Colin and Susan’s story in 1963, with Susan galloping off into the stars with the Wild Hunt at the conclusion to Brisingamen’s sequel, The Moon Of Gomrath. Garner since claimed he was so bored with Colin and Susan that he abandoned the idea of writing a third book, depriving his readers of a natural resolution to the story. So, here’s Boneland, half a century years on. Those expecting that natural resolution may be confounded that Garner hasn’t followed the easy path back to Alderley Edge. If its two predecessors were children’s books, Boneland is very much written for adults. Colin is now a brilliant astrophysicist, working at Jodrell Bank (the dish of the Lovell Telescope sits close to Garner’s back garden). A psychiatric report tells us that Colin is “an immature uncooperative hysterical depressive Asperger’s, with an IQ off the clock.” The intrepid teenager has become an emotionally crippled, hypersensitive obsessive who can’t remember anything before he was 13 and who spends his days using the Jodrell Bank telescopes to search the Pleiades for his missing sister. At night, he dresses in robes and walks the woods of Alderley Edge, perhaps in imitation of Cadellin, the wizard from Garner's previous novels. He hears voices, which may belong to his missing sister, talking to him from the stars. He receives counselling from a therapist, Meg, who may be an aspect of the Morrigan, the witch Colin and Susan faced as children. Boneland is less of a conventional sequel and more a deepening of the story, recasting the narrative in poetic, mythic terms. Alongside Colin in the present day runs a parallel narrative, where an Ice Age shaman uses rituals to keep the stars in the sky and ensure the sun rises every morning. Garner suggests Colin is the latest in a long line of shaman - who include Cadellin - to live here. “Someone has to look after the Edge,” Colin explains. “There always is someone; always has been.” To Garner, Alderley Edge is a place of High Magic, perhaps a boundary between worlds, where preserving rituals must be re-enacted down the centuries. The Arthurian idea of the Sleeping Hero prevails. A network of radio telescopes is ascribed the acronym MERLIN. An epigraph for Boneland quotes from Gawain And The Green Knight: "overgrow with grass in clumps everywhere, And all was hollow within, nothing but an old cave". This is the entrance to the Green Chapel, wjocj might be Ludchurch cave in Alderley Edge. Garner's Ice Age shaman lives in a cave, Ludcruck. Time is not necessary linear here. Garner’s present-day prose is sparse, almost like a film script, the dialogue often oblique, closer to the style of his experimental novels like Red Shift. The Ice Age strand, meanwhile, is symbolic, incantatory: “The Grey Wolf struck the damp earth and ran, higher than the trees, lower than the clouds, and each leap measures a mile; from his feet flint flew, spring spouted, lake surged and mixed with gravel dirt, and birch bent to the ground. Hare crouched, boar bristled, crow called, owl woke, and stag began to bell.” Although Garner has clearly abandoned the elves and wizards of the previous two books, these are nevertheless strange themes and ideas for an adult’s book. He doesn’t make it easy, either. Ironically, perhaps, Boneland is far closer to Garner's post-Gomrath books, Strandloper, Thursbitch, Red Shift and The Stone Book Quartet, that explore a connection between man and environment, quantum patterns as they unspool through centuries, and the evocative power of places. A tremendous book, in other words.

50 years is a long time to wait for a book. In September 1956, Alan Garner started writing his debut novel, a children’s book set among the landscape and folklore he’d known all his life – Alderley Edge in Cheshire, 12 miles south of Manchester. First published in 1960, The Weirdstone Of Brisingamen followed the adventures of 12 year-old twins, Colin and Susan, on the Edge – “a long-backed hill… high and sombre and black.”

The Edge is a potent backdrop for Garner’s stories, littered with burial mounds, abandoned mines, Bronze Age standing stones, wells, caves and hollows. “Colin and Susan roamed up and down the wooded hillside and along the valleys of the Edge, sometimes going where only the tall beech stood, and in such places all was still,” wrote Garner in Brisingamen. “On the ground lay dead leaves, nothing more: no grass or bracken grew; winter seemed to linger there among the grey, green beaches. When the children came out of such a wood it was like coming into a garden from a musty cellar.”

Plucky 1950s kids in peril, Colin and Susan met a wizard, sleeping knights, shape-changing witches and a number of evil creatures dredged up from primal nightmares. It was vivid stuff, its power enhanced by Garner’s very specific depiction of Alderley Edge’s haunting topography. Garner halted Colin and Susan’s story in 1963, with Susan galloping off into the stars with the Wild Hunt at the conclusion to Brisingamen’s sequel, The Moon Of Gomrath. Garner since claimed he was so bored with Colin and Susan that he abandoned the idea of writing a third book, depriving his readers of a natural resolution to the story.

So, here’s Boneland, half a century years on. Those expecting that natural resolution may be confounded that Garner hasn’t followed the easy path back to Alderley Edge. If its two predecessors were children’s books, Boneland is very much written for adults. Colin is now a brilliant astrophysicist, working at Jodrell Bank (the dish of the Lovell Telescope sits close to Garner’s back garden). A psychiatric report tells us that Colin is “an immature uncooperative hysterical depressive Asperger’s, with an IQ off the clock.” The intrepid teenager has become an emotionally crippled, hypersensitive obsessive who can’t remember anything before he was 13 and who spends his days using the Jodrell Bank telescopes to search the Pleiades for his missing sister. At night, he dresses in robes and walks the woods of Alderley Edge, perhaps in imitation of Cadellin, the wizard from Garner’s previous novels. He hears voices, which may belong to his missing sister, talking to him from the stars. He receives counselling from a therapist, Meg, who may be an aspect of the Morrigan, the witch Colin and Susan faced as children.

Boneland is less of a conventional sequel and more a deepening of the story, recasting the narrative in poetic, mythic terms. Alongside Colin in the present day runs a parallel narrative, where an Ice Age shaman uses rituals to keep the stars in the sky and ensure the sun rises every morning. Garner suggests Colin is the latest in a long line of shaman – who include Cadellin – to live here. “Someone has to look after the Edge,” Colin explains. “There always is someone; always has been.” To Garner, Alderley Edge is a place of High Magic, perhaps a boundary between worlds, where preserving rituals must be re-enacted down the centuries. The Arthurian idea of the Sleeping Hero prevails. A network of radio telescopes is ascribed the acronym MERLIN. An epigraph for Boneland quotes from Gawain And The Green Knight: “overgrow with grass in clumps everywhere, And all was hollow within, nothing but an old cave”. This is the entrance to the Green Chapel, wjocj might be Ludchurch cave in Alderley Edge. Garner’s Ice Age shaman lives in a cave, Ludcruck. Time is not necessary linear here.

Garner’s present-day prose is sparse, almost like a film script, the dialogue often oblique, closer to the style of his experimental novels like Red Shift. The Ice Age strand, meanwhile, is symbolic, incantatory: “The Grey Wolf struck the damp earth and ran, higher than the trees, lower than the clouds, and each leap measures a mile; from his feet flint flew, spring spouted, lake surged and mixed with gravel dirt, and birch bent to the ground. Hare crouched, boar bristled, crow called, owl woke, and stag began to bell.”

Although Garner has clearly abandoned the elves and wizards of the previous two books, these are nevertheless strange themes and ideas for an adult’s book. He doesn’t make it easy, either. Ironically, perhaps, Boneland is far closer to Garner’s post-Gomrath books, Strandloper, Thursbitch, Red Shift and The Stone Book Quartet, that explore a connection between man and environment, quantum patterns as they unspool through centuries, and the evocative power of places. A tremendous book, in other words.

Four Tet, “Pink”, Daphni, “JIAOLONG”

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One bright morning a couple of weeks ago, I was unpacking CDs in my new house and found Four Tet’s “Pause” as an ideal soundtrack. Eleven years old, it still sounded wonderful: beatific but fleet of foot; contemporary in spite of folktronica, or whatever it was called (the pricelessly daft “Idylltronica” was even better), being a very fleeting fad. I think Kieran Hebden once blamed me for coming up with that folktronica tag; wrongly, I hope. It’s sobering to think, in fact, that Hebden has been releasing records for 15 years now in one form or other, and that the first Four Tet single – the jazz epic "Thirtysixtwentyfive" – came out as long ago as 1998. Since then, there’s been something akin to an evolving consistency about his music: an enduring lightness of touch and melodic subtlety, coupled with an omnivorous musical appetite that ensures he absorbs new things – especially beats – while keeping a deep faith in the transcendent jazz, acoustic textures and other sounds that have sustained him for so long now. As a consequence, Hebden’s brilliant new “Pink” compilation, collating a bunch of tracks he’s quietly released as 12-inches on his own Text label over the past few months, feels entirely in keeping with his back catalogue, but at the same time ready and contemporary enough for a 2012 Rinse FM playlist. The notional model is “Ringer”, the EP Hebden released in 2008 (and blogged about here) to privilege his more dancefloor-focused music while he was deep in a productive improvising partnership with Steve Reid (a quick recommendation for “Morning Prayer” from the Hebden/Reid/Mats Gustafsson ‎jam, “Live At The South Bank”: it’s immense). Even so, there are still strong links to the filigree, organic/processed music that has been Hebden’s (possibly reluctant or inadvertent) trademark for over a decade now, from the opening “Locked” onwards. But it’s most pronounced on the to some degree self-explanatory “128 Harps”, which aligns a spectral harp sample – the sort of thing which attracted all those ‘folk’ tags to “Pause” and “Rounds” – with a sliding and fresh-sounding (at least to these admittedly unschooled ears) UK bass rhythm. Best of all are the last couple of tracks. “Pinnacles” is a supercharged upgrade of Hebden’s space/jazz tastes, grafting a brokeback piano line onto a characteristically flexible rhythm and some ferocious bass. The 11 and a half minutes of “Peace For Earth”, meanwhile, begins as a synth meditation reminiscent of Laurie Spiegel’s amazing “Expanding Universe” (just reissued on Unseen Worlds, and totally recommended for anyone with an interest in Terry Riley/kosmische music etc), before working its way into an artful and intricate take on microhouse. Great record (or download, I should say more specifically; it's available now), and also one that reminds me to mention that Hebden’s old friend Dan Snaith (once Manitoba, then Caribou, and on the flipside of one “Pink” track, “Pinnacles”, when it was originally released) has a new album forthcoming, this time under the name of Daphni. Like Hebden, Snaith is pushing his dancefloor side on “JIAOLONG”, named after Snaith’s own imprint, that’s releasing it. Unlike with “Pink”, though, it’s harder to spot obvious echoes of Snaith’s Caribou work here (maybe another listen to his Manitoba debut, “Start Breaking My Heart”, might be apposite). Snaith’s sometimes insipid, indie-ish singing voice is nowhere to be found on “JIAOLONG”, and the psychedelic textures are for the most part discreet (a vaguely eastern/Turkish guitar sample on “Jiao” for example) until the the closing ‘70s synth ritual of “Long”; an explicit reminder that the first time I came across Snaith’s new project was on a remix of Emeralds. Mostly, these nine tracks are stylishly-evolved techno, built on sweat, loops and repetition: often tough, sometimes tribal, occasionally a little camp. It’s all beautifully done, and highly energising, not least when Snaith feeds some Underground Resistance-style Detroit acid into the mix on “Light”, where it works in steely harmony with a flute loop and some neat dub FX. Follow me on Twitter: www.twitter.com/JohnRMulvey

One bright morning a couple of weeks ago, I was unpacking CDs in my new house and found Four Tet’s “Pause” as an ideal soundtrack. Eleven years old, it still sounded wonderful: beatific but fleet of foot; contemporary in spite of folktronica, or whatever it was called (the pricelessly daft “Idylltronica” was even better), being a very fleeting fad. I think Kieran Hebden once blamed me for coming up with that folktronica tag; wrongly, I hope.

It’s sobering to think, in fact, that Hebden has been releasing records for 15 years now in one form or other, and that the first Four Tet single – the jazz epic “Thirtysixtwentyfive” – came out as long ago as 1998. Since then, there’s been something akin to an evolving consistency about his music: an enduring lightness of touch and melodic subtlety, coupled with an omnivorous musical appetite that ensures he absorbs new things – especially beats – while keeping a deep faith in the transcendent jazz, acoustic textures and other sounds that have sustained him for so long now.

As a consequence, Hebden’s brilliant new “Pink” compilation, collating a bunch of tracks he’s quietly released as 12-inches on his own Text label over the past few months, feels entirely in keeping with his back catalogue, but at the same time ready and contemporary enough for a 2012 Rinse FM playlist.

The notional model is “Ringer”, the EP Hebden released in 2008 (and blogged about here) to privilege his more dancefloor-focused music while he was deep in a productive improvising partnership with Steve Reid (a quick recommendation for “Morning Prayer” from the Hebden/Reid/Mats Gustafsson ‎jam, “Live At The South Bank”: it’s immense).

Even so, there are still strong links to the filigree, organic/processed music that has been Hebden’s (possibly reluctant or inadvertent) trademark for over a decade now, from the opening “Locked” onwards. But it’s most pronounced on the to some degree self-explanatory “128 Harps”, which aligns a spectral harp sample – the sort of thing which attracted all those ‘folk’ tags to “Pause” and “Rounds” – with a sliding and fresh-sounding (at least to these admittedly unschooled ears) UK bass rhythm.

Best of all are the last couple of tracks. “Pinnacles” is a supercharged upgrade of Hebden’s space/jazz tastes, grafting a brokeback piano line onto a characteristically flexible rhythm and some ferocious bass. The 11 and a half minutes of “Peace For Earth”, meanwhile, begins as a synth meditation reminiscent of Laurie Spiegel’s amazing “Expanding Universe” (just reissued on Unseen Worlds, and totally recommended for anyone with an interest in Terry Riley/kosmische music etc), before working its way into an artful and intricate take on microhouse.

Great record (or download, I should say more specifically; it’s available now), and also one that reminds me to mention that Hebden’s old friend Dan Snaith (once Manitoba, then Caribou, and on the flipside of one “Pink” track, “Pinnacles”, when it was originally released) has a new album forthcoming, this time under the name of Daphni.

Like Hebden, Snaith is pushing his dancefloor side on “JIAOLONG”, named after Snaith’s own imprint, that’s releasing it. Unlike with “Pink”, though, it’s harder to spot obvious echoes of Snaith’s Caribou work here (maybe another listen to his Manitoba debut, “Start Breaking My Heart”, might be apposite). Snaith’s sometimes insipid, indie-ish singing voice is nowhere to be found on “JIAOLONG”, and the psychedelic textures are for the most part discreet (a vaguely eastern/Turkish guitar sample on “Jiao” for example) until the the closing ‘70s synth ritual of “Long”; an explicit reminder that the first time I came across Snaith’s new project was on a remix of Emeralds.

Mostly, these nine tracks are stylishly-evolved techno, built on sweat, loops and repetition: often tough, sometimes tribal, occasionally a little camp. It’s all beautifully done, and highly energising, not least when Snaith feeds some Underground Resistance-style Detroit acid into the mix on “Light”, where it works in steely harmony with a flute loop and some neat dub FX.

Follow me on Twitter: www.twitter.com/JohnRMulvey

The Imposter

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Real life slice of Texan noir... In 1994, 13 year-old Nicholas Barclay went missing from his home in San Antonio, Texas. “It got to the point where you know you’re not going to find him alive,” says his elder sister, Carey. “You just want to know what happened to him.” Miraculously, though, three years later the Barclays learned Nicholas had been found alive in a children’s shelter in Linares, Spain. Once he had been brought home, it became apparent something was deeply wrong. Firstly, the fair-haired Texas boy seen in photographs and home movies had returned sporting peroxided hair, a swarthy five o’clock shadow and a prominent French accent. Secondly, no one in the Barclay family seemed to notice these troubling discrepancies. Bart Layton’s film – a confident mix of talking heads, re-enactments and home video – unspools as an unusual piece of American Gothic, growing beyond the immediate family themselves to involve the state’s child protection agency, the FBI and the American news media. Nicholas, we learn very early on, is in fact a 27 year-old French Algerian called Frédéric Bourdin, a serial imposter who breezily admits, “For as long as I remember, I wanted to be someone else.” Layton asks, why did the Barclays accept Bourdin is their missing son? Was it because, in their grief and desperation, they simply wanted to believe Nicholas was alive? Or were there other more sinister motives at work here? The arrival of Charlie Parker, a jovial Texas Private Investigator in a white linen suit who looks like he’s walked out of a Coen brothers film, steers the film into full-blown noir. Much of the fun here is working out whether Layton is being as tricksy as Bourdin as he drip-feeds information to the audience. Are we being fooled, just as the Barclays were? Michael Bonner

Real life slice of Texan noir…

In 1994, 13 year-old Nicholas Barclay went missing from his home in San Antonio, Texas. “It got to the point where you know you’re not going to find him alive,” says his elder sister, Carey. “You just want to know what happened to him.” Miraculously, though, three years later the Barclays learned Nicholas had been found alive in a children’s shelter in Linares, Spain. Once he had been brought home, it became apparent something was deeply wrong. Firstly, the fair-haired Texas boy seen in photographs and home movies had returned sporting peroxided hair, a swarthy five o’clock shadow and a prominent French accent. Secondly, no one in the Barclay family seemed to notice these troubling discrepancies.

Bart Layton’s film – a confident mix of talking heads, re-enactments and home video – unspools as an unusual piece of American Gothic, growing beyond the immediate family themselves to involve the state’s child protection agency, the FBI and the American news media. Nicholas, we learn very early on, is in fact a 27 year-old French Algerian called Frédéric Bourdin, a serial imposter who breezily admits, “For as long as I remember, I wanted to be someone else.” Layton asks, why did the Barclays accept Bourdin is their missing son? Was it because, in their grief and desperation, they simply wanted to believe Nicholas was alive? Or were there other more sinister motives at work here?

The arrival of Charlie Parker, a jovial Texas Private Investigator in a white linen suit who looks like he’s walked out of a Coen brothers film, steers the film into full-blown noir. Much of the fun here is working out whether Layton is being as tricksy as Bourdin as he drip-feeds information to the audience. Are we being fooled, just as the Barclays were?

Michael Bonner

Eddie Van Halen undergoes emergency surgery

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Eddie Van Halen could be out of action for six months after undergoing emergency surgery. Van Halen, lead guitarist in the band of the same name, had been suffering from a severe case of Diverticulitis. The disease is a digestive disorder which involves an inflammation and infection of the colon. ...

Eddie Van Halen could be out of action for six months after undergoing emergency surgery.

Van Halen, lead guitarist in the band of the same name, had been suffering from a severe case of Diverticulitis. The disease is a digestive disorder which involves an inflammation and infection of the colon.

A special announcement on the Van Halen website reads: “Eddie Van Halen underwent an emergency surgery for a severe bout of Diverticulitis. No further surgeries are needed and a full recovery is expected within 4 – 6 months. Van Halen’s scheduled November 2012 tour of Japan is currently being rescheduled and the band looks forward to seeing and playing for their fans in 2013.”

This is not the first time that Van Halen, 57, has experienced health problems. He had a hip replacement in 1999 and was treated for tongue cancer the following year, resulting in surgery which removed a third of his tongue. He was declared cancer-free in 2002.

In February this year (2012), Van Halen returned with their 12th studio album and first with original singer David Lee Roth since 1984. Titled A Different Kind Of Truth, it debuted at Number Two in the US and Number Six in the UK. The band had been scheduled to perform three shows in Japan, beginning in Osaka on November 20.

Watch Bob Dylan’s video for “Duquesne Whistle”

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mns9VeRguys Bob Dylan has unveiled the video for his brand new single "Duquesne Whistle". Click above to watch the video, directed by Nash Edgerton and set on the streets of downtown Los Angeles. The promo features a number of appearances from the legendary singer so...

Bob Dylan has unveiled the video for his brand new single “Duquesne Whistle”.

Click above to watch the video, directed by Nash Edgerton and set on the streets of downtown Los Angeles. The promo features a number of appearances from the legendary singer songwriter, who is seen strolling through the city at night.

The song is the opening track of Dylan’s new studio album, Tempest. The LP is the 35th of Dylan’s career and will come out on September 10.

It contains a total of 10 tracks and has been produced by Dylan himself, although, as with his recent studio albums, the producer is named as Jack Frost.

Speaking to Rolling Stone he said that the 13-minute long title track references Leonardo DiCaprio. He said of the song, which is about the Titanic disaster and was inspired by the Carter Family’s folk song, ‘The Great Titanic’: “Yeah, Leo. I don’t think the song would be the same without him.”

The release of Tempest will coincide with the celebration of Dylan’s 50 years as a recording artist. He released his self-titled debut album back in March of 1962.

Dylan headlined the UK’s Hop Farm Festival earlier this summer and is expected to return for a full UK tour in 2013.

Frank Zappa – Album By Album

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The first set of Zappa’s mammoth series of reissues is reviewed in the new issue of Uncut, dated October 2012, and in shops now. To accompany David Cavanagh’s in-depth, three-page examination of the dozen re-releases, here’s a feature from November 2010’s Uncut (Take 162), in which members o...

The first set of Zappa’s mammoth series of reissues is reviewed in the new issue of Uncut, dated October 2012, and in shops now. To accompany David Cavanagh’s in-depth, three-page examination of the dozen re-releases, here’s a feature from November 2010’s Uncut (Take 162), in which members of the guitarist and composer’s various bands recall the madness and precision that went into some of his most important works. Interviews: John Lewis

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Rock’s first double

FRANK ZAPPA

Freak Out!

(Verve/MGM, 1966)

The first ever double album in rock history, reputedly pipping Blonde On Blonde to the honour, is a collection of dark, satirical rock music, acknowledged by Paul McCartney as a major influence on Sgt Pepper. Most of the songs are short pop tracks, heavily influenced by blues and R’n’B, but there are Varèse-inspired electronics, early examples of musique concrète and strange spoken-word exchanges between Pamela ‘Suzy Creamcheese’ Zarubica and Kim Fowley. It even ends with a 12-minute “unfinished ballet”, a portent of things to come…

Ray Collins (vocals): “We were initially an R’n’B covers band called The Soul Giants. There was me on vocals, Jimmy Carl Black on drums, Roy Estrada on bass and Davy Coronado on sax. They wanted to sack their guitarist, Ray Hunt, so they got me to do it. I recommended Frank to them – I had worked with him earlier. And he quickly took over the whole band. Frank told us, ‘If you will play our music, I will make you rich and famous.’ He relocated us from Pomona and took us about 27 miles west to Hollywood to get us signed. I quit several times. Four times, I think. But it’s an interesting album. I think it’s his best one. ‘Trouble Every Day’ is about the Watts riots being presented on TV as a sports show. ‘Help, I’m A Rock’ is dedicated to Elvis Presley. ‘Who Are The Brain Police?’ is about mind control. Nobody heard anything like that when it came out.”

Free jazz, hard blues and heavy grooves!

FRANK ZAPPA

Hot Rats

(Reprise, 1969)

Newcomers begin here – this rocking, brilliantly ambitious follow-up to an album of 1950s doo-wop pastiches was Zappa’s biggest UK hit, and his first album after splitting up the first Mothers Of Invention. Largely instrumental, it features Zappa’s high-school buddy Captain Beefheart singing the only vocal on the album (“Willie The Pimp”).

Ian Underwood (keyboards, woodwind, vocals): “This was a big change in direction for Frank. What attracted me to the band when I joined was a mixture of all the things I liked – a combination of Stockhausen, Ornette Coleman, corny jokes, blues, Stravinsky and so on. That’s what I liked – complex music with bizarre humour. By the time we got to Hot Rats, the standard line is that Frank didn’t want to be stereotyped as just a comedy rock performer, so he ditched the jokey lyrics and the experimental stuff for this album of instrumentals. That’s not quite the case. I think he was keen to record an album of instrumentals, and he wanted to work with very technically adept players who could play anything he put in front of them. The album was kind of a turn from the way the earlier band had been. It was a chance to use a few studio musicians and try other routines out.

“A guy called Johnny Otis, who was a big-band leader from the ’50s, he was around the studio while it was being recorded. I’m not sure what his role was, but he was an old friend of Frank’s. His son, Shuggie Otis, plays bass on one track. There’s lots of other big Cali session players on there. Jean Luc Ponty and Don Harris both play electric violin, Beefheart guests on vocals, Paul Humphrys plays drums. It’s a free-floating lineup. But Hot Rats was more about over-dubbing than anything else. We’d record live – often just a bass and drums – and then I’d overdub on top of that. There are tracks where I’m playing about half a dozen parts, first on piano, then organ, then clarinet, flute and sax. ‘Peaches En Regalia’ has the most overdubs – I recorded 10 separate tracks. Often Frank would write arrangements for me to play while we were in the studio – I mean physically write them out on manuscript and get me to play them – as we went along. He was into the new 16-track studios and was obsessive about overdubbing. I think he even went back and replaced a lot of my organ parts!”

A satirical psych-rock gem

FRANK ZAPPA

We’re Only In It For The Money

(Verve, 1968)

The cover is a straight-up parody of Sgt Pepper and, fittingly, most of its songs poke fun at the commodification of pop counterculture. Hippies, freaks, peaceniks, druggies, folk-rockers and many more find themselves on the end of Zappa’s acerbic lyrics. Despite the satire, it also works as one of the finest psych-rock albums of the period.

Ian Underwood: “I joined the band in August ’67, while they were based in New York. I’d never heard of Zappa, but as soon as I saw his band I knew I wanted to be a part of it. They were playing a residency at the Garrick, a tiny downstairs venue in the West Village which held maybe 150 people. The spirit of those chaotic shows spilled over into the LP. He started recording it at the Apostolic Studios in the Village, at the same time as recording Uncle Meat [released April ’69]. The band were ‘playing musicians’ as opposed to trained, sight-reading musicians. I guess Frank was frustrated that he couldn’t write out parts for them, but he used their characters creatively.”

Don Preston (keyboards): “I recall doing the LP cover. We all had to wear dresses; mine was $200, a fortune for a dress. The set was incredible, all mannequins and vegetables. There’s some great stuff on here, but that band didn’t last very long. He got rid of most of us, though I rejoined a few years later. I think he was dissatisfied with the limited nature of some of the people who couldn’t read music.”

The start of a new band

FRANK ZAPPA

Chunga’s Revenge

(Bizarre/Reprise, 1970)

This was Zappa’s third release in 1970, following Burnt Weeny Sandwich (February) and Weasels Ripped My Flesh (August), which were made up of old recordings he made with the first incarnation of the Mothers Of Invention. Chunga’s Revenge is his first attempt to assemble a smaller, more streamlined band. Like Hot Rats, it’s credited to “Frank Zappa” alone.

Ian Underwood: “It was a different vibe from the first band. Frank felt the Mothers worked in small venues like the Garrick because they were humorous and improvisatory. But, when we started playing places like the Albert Hall, he didn’t want to experiment on stage – he was playing for people who’d paid good money to see a show. So he wanted a band that would be focused. The atmosphere was more austere.”

George Duke (keys, trombone, vocals): “This was my first LP with Frank, and it was a steep learning curve for me – I was the strait-laced jazz musician in a rock’n’roll band. Most jazz guys would consider themselves too heavy to do the kind of stupid things Frank had us doing. But I dug it. You had guys like Aynsley Dunbar, who was pure rock’n’roll. Ian Underwood was still in the band. There was always a lot of multi-tasking with Frank. He liked musicians who could double up on tour. That helped to keep costs down! But you can hear that we’re adept at blues (‘Road Ladies’), heavy rock (‘Tell Me You Love Me’) and even vaudeville (‘Rudy Wants To Buy Yez A Drink’).”

Big band, big names, big fusion

FRANK ZAPPA

Waka/Jawaka

(Bizarre/Reprise, 1972)

Like its companion-piece, The Grand Wazoo, a big-band jazz album that was released five months later, this sees Zappa moving heavily into jazz fusion territory, with a nod to Miles Davis’ Bitches Brew.

George Duke: “The arrangements for this, like The Grand Wazoo, were dictated to us by Frank while he was in his wheelchair. This was just after he’d been thrown off the stage in London and rendered disabled for a year. That was pretty lucky – it could have been so much worse. When I joined the band, it felt like a rock band with one or two jazz players. By Waka/Jawaka, it felt more like a jazz-fusion band with a couple of rock players. Frank wouldn’t agree with that, I don’t think. But it was certainly an odd jazz band, one that was absolutely nuts. Frank would have us moving our legs in a particular direction at certain points, just to emphasise some rhythmic quirk. I remember spending hours in the studio, overdubbing. We’d start at noon and I wouldn’t get out of there until five or six in the morning. Remember, we didn’t have polyphonic synthesis back in those days, so if you wanted to play a chord on a synth, you had to overdub every note. But it was always a fun time. Frank would go out and buy chilli dogs for the band. The Grand Wazoo took the jazz thing even further out, using what amounted to a big band. There’s some heavyweight talent on that. Ernie Watts on tenor sax, Bill Byers on trombone… these were all big names, man.”

The one where Frank sings

FRANK ZAPPA

Apostrophe (’)

(Discreet Records, 1974)

A companion-piece to Overnite Sensation (released five months earlier), Apostrophe (’) is seen by many as Zappa’s masterpiece, with his tightest, most sympathetic band playing at the peak of their powers.

Napoleon Murphy Brock (saxophone, vocals, flute): “This was my first album with Frank. On most of his records he’d featured guest singers on a lot of tracks, guys like Ray Collins, Roy Estrada, Jimmy Carl Black. But on this he wanted to feature himself, to use the unique oddness of his voice. The backing vocals were done by myself, George, Tina Turner, and the Ikettes. People often say his music is virtuosic, musicians trying to play as many notes as they can, but it’s the very opposite of that. Sure, he needed virtuosos, like myself, to play the music he wrote, but his music was trying to connect to people in a unique fashion. It’s close to stand-up comedy in places. ‘Don’t Eat The Yellow Snow’ and ‘Stink-Foot’ are both hilarious. Or if you look at the companion album, Overnite Sensation, ‘Montana’’s about a farmer growing dental floss and harvesting it on his pony, and ‘I Am The Slime’ is about the classical conditioning advertising guys use to influence us. He was a very, very clever guy, as well as being funny.”

His band at its best?

FRANK ZAPPA

One Size Fits All

(Discreet Records, 1975)

Highly rated among Zappaologists, the last album credited to ‘Frank Zappa And The Mothers of Invention’ features a settled lineup, as well as two guest slots from the legendary Johnny “Guitar” Watson.

Napoleon Murphy Brock: “For me, this was Frank’s best lineup. Me, George Duke on keyboards, Ruth Underwood on vibes and marimba, Chester Thompson on drums, Tom Fowler on bass. Everyone is brilliant. And we had gotten used to working with each other, so it was like a family. We listened to each other. We had conscious awareness of each other’s playing. Frank had found a combination of six people who could play anything he wrote, but make it sound like we were improvising. He’d also started writing for our characters. He wrote ‘Inca Roads’ for George’s voice. Same with ‘Florentine Pogen’, which he wrote for me. And he wrote two great songs for Johnny ‘Guitar’ Watson, ‘San Ber’dino’ and ‘Andy’, which really use Johnny’s lovely, creamy voice. You look at the later lineups, and there are some great musicians there, but there wasn’t the same camaraderie. Frank was working with yes-men, people who just wanted to kiss his ass. We were different. We pushed Frank as much as he pushed us.”

Rocking with the captain

FRANK ZAPPA

Bongo Fury

(Discreet Records, 1975)

Captain Beefheart serves as lead vocals for this (mainly) live, deliciously heavy album, recorded in Austin, Texas. The two studio cuts here were recorded around the same time as One Size Fits All.

George Duke: “This is his most compelling live album. You’ve got the vestige of that tight jazz band that he developed – myself, Nappy, Chester Thompson and the Fowler brothers, Tom on bass and Bruce on trombone – but it sure as hell ain’t jazz we’re playing. It’s heavy blues rock, very dense. On the live tracks, you had this young, brash drummer, Terry Bozzio, giving us this rockier edge. And Beefheart is incredible on this. My memories are of that ’75 tour. What a trip! Sitting on the bus with all these crazy people. Beefheart never slept. He’d always be drawing, and he’d carry shopping bags filled with poems. He’d be pacing hotel hallways, muttering to himself. Beefheart couldn’t remember lyrics, so the words would be scribbled on bits of papers on the floor. Onstage, Frank would always place Beefheart in front of Frank’s guitar amp. He knew that, whenever he hit this one particular chord, real loud, Beefheart would do something funny. It was hilarious, every night. But Frank got a kick out of it. He loved to push people’s buttons!”

The one with his only hit

FRANK ZAPPA

Ship Arriving Too Late To Save A Drowning Witch

(Barking Pumpkin Records, 1982)

The talking point is the punky hit single “Valley Girl”, where Frank’s daughter Moon Unit, then aged 14, provides a monologue which satirises privileged Californian teenagers. Elsewhere there is “country and western on PCP” (“No Not Now”), fearsome jazz fusion with Steve Vai (“Envelopes”) and a nod to operatic metal (“Teen-Age Prostitute”).

Scott Thunes (bass, vocals): “Most people don’t realise most of this was recorded live, at various gigs. With previous live LPs, like Roxy & Elsewhere, he’d record the entire band and then re-record everything except the bass and drums, so it had that nice live feel. But, by the ’80s, he felt he didn’t need to do that. Some tracks were so difficult to get right. “Drowning Witch”, inspired by Stravinsky, is so hard to play that Frank said he needed 17 cities worth of recordings to get a useful version! The only studio track was “Valley Girl”. It started out as a guitar riff in some crazy metre. Frank was into “My Sharona” at this time, you can hear it in the rhythm and the melody. Then he woke up his daughter [Moon Unit] at 3am to sing the lead!”

Metallica unveil their cover of Deep Purple’s “When A Blind Man Cries”

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=APIY8x5gy7w Metallica have unveiled their cover of Deep Purple's "When A Blind Man Cries". Click above to listen to the track in full. The track is taken from to a new Deep Purple tribute album, which is titled Re-Machined: A Tribute to Machine Head, and will see a ...

Metallica have unveiled their cover of Deep Purple‘s “When A Blind Man Cries”. Click above to listen to the track in full.

The track is taken from to a new Deep Purple tribute album, which is titled Re-Machined: A Tribute to Machine Head, and will see a selection of acts including Iron Maiden, Chickenfoot and The Flaming Lips covering each of the tracks on Deep Purple’s classic 1972 album Machine Head.

Also confirmed to appear are Black Label Society, guitar virtuoso Carlos Santana and rock supergroup Chickenfoot.

As well as this, a series of one-off collaborators will join forces to record some of the tracks. Among the musicians set to take part are Red Hot Chili Peppers’ Chad Smith, ex-Guns N’ Roses men Matt Sorum and Duff MacKagan, Def Leppard’s Joe Elliott and Steve Vai.

The collection is being put out in honour of Deep Purple’s Jon Lord, who died last month at the age of 71 after suffering a pulmonary embolism.

Slash, Black Sabbath’s Geezer Butler, Tom Morello, Jamie Cullum and Ewan McGregor were among those to pay tribute to Lord after he passed away.

Metallica are currently working on the follow-up to their 2008 studio album Death Magnetic in San Franscisco. They recently headlined this summer’s Download Festival.

The tracklisting for ‘Re-Machined: A Tribute to Machine Head’ is as follows:

Carlos Santana – ‘Smoke On The Water’

Chickenfoot – ‘Highway Star’

Glenn Hughes, Chad Smith and Luis Maldonado – ‘Maybe I’m A Leo’

Black Label Society – ‘Pictures Of Home’

Kings of Chaos (Joe Elliott, Steve Stevens, Duff McKagan, Matt Sorum, Arlan Schierbaum) – ‘Never Before’

The Flaming Lips – ‘Smoke On The Water’

Jimmy Barnes, Joe Bonamassa – ‘Lazy’

Iron Maiden – ‘Space Truckin”

Metallica – ‘When A Blind Man Cries’

Glenn Hughes, Steve Vai, Chad Smith, Lachlan Doley – ‘Highway Star’

Elbow’s Guy Garvey to launch vinyl-only record label

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Elbow singer Guy Garvey has announced that he will be launching a vinyl-only record label. In an interview with the BBC, the singer said he will be releasing a series of four-track EPs – one of which will be instrumental and one will be spoken word. Each release will feature a free download code too. "We don't want disposable songs - we want a 20 minute record," Garvey says. "Young bands that are perhaps self-financing and have to make money through touring can release three EPs rather than one album. That's three times as much excuse to tour, so it's working commercially." He added that making the EPs would be challenging for artists, but rewarding for music fans. "You're making something that somebody who really loves your music is going to go and find - it's like leaving a note in your lover's pocket that they won't find for six months." He will be setting up the label with Jim Chancellor, head of Fiction Records, which is Elbow's record label. Elbow's B-sides compilation Dead In The Boot is out this week. The 13-track album features B-sides and non-album tracks which have been selected by the band as their favourite from their 15-year career.

Elbow singer Guy Garvey has announced that he will be launching a vinyl-only record label.

In an interview with the BBC, the singer said he will be releasing a series of four-track EPs – one of which will be instrumental and one will be spoken word. Each release will feature a free download code too.

“We don’t want disposable songs – we want a 20 minute record,” Garvey says. “Young bands that are perhaps self-financing and have to make money through touring can release three EPs rather than one album. That’s three times as much excuse to tour, so it’s working commercially.”

He added that making the EPs would be challenging for artists, but rewarding for music fans. “You’re making something that somebody who really loves your music is going to go and find – it’s like leaving a note in your lover’s pocket that they won’t find for six months.”

He will be setting up the label with Jim Chancellor, head of Fiction Records, which is Elbow‘s record label.

Elbow’s B-sides compilation Dead In The Boot is out this week. The 13-track album features B-sides and non-album tracks which have been selected by the band as their favourite from their 15-year career.

Hear new Red Hot Chili Peppers singles “Magpie’s On Fire” and “Victorian Machinery”

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Red Hot Chili Peppers have unveiled the next two tracks in the set of 18 new singles they are set to release over the next six months. The tracks are titled "Magpie's On Fire" and "Victorian Machinery" and you can hear them by scrolling down to the bottom of the page and clicking. They will be for...

Red Hot Chili Peppers have unveiled the next two tracks in the set of 18 new singles they are set to release over the next six months.

The tracks are titled “Magpie’s On Fire” and “Victorian Machinery” and you can hear them by scrolling down to the bottom of the page and clicking. They will be formally released on September 11.

The band released tracks titled ‘Strange Man’ and ‘Long Progession’ earlier this month and will release another two tracks, this time titled ‘Never Is A Long Time’ and ‘Love Of Your Life’, on October 2.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth singles, the titles of which have yet to be announced, will follow on November 6, December 4, and December 18. More will then be released in early 2013. All the tracks were recorded during the band’s sessions for their 2011 studio album, I’m With You.

Drummer Chad Smith recently said the band had been working on new material while frontman Anthony Kiedis was recovering from foot surgery earlier this year.

“Those are just waiting,” Smith says. “We’ll go back to those when we start writing again, I’m sure – or not. We’re just always trying to come up with new stuff; usually the latest and greatest is what we use, but you never know. If there’s something that’s really good or if Anthony’s really connected to any of them, that sometimes has something to do with it, so we’ll see.”

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The Rolling Stones to release new film, Crossfire Hurricane

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The Rolling Stones have announced details of a new documentary titled Crossfire Hurricane. Directed by Brett Morgen, the film documents the band's career from their early road trips and gigs in the 1960s, via the release of 1972's Exile On Main Street right up to present day. It will also feature stacks of unseen footage of the band, including commentaries from Mick Jagger, Keith Richards, Charlie Watts, Ronnie Wood and former Stones Bill Wyman and Mick Taylor. In one early interview when asked what sets the Rolling Stones apart from other bands, Jagger says: " A chemical reaction seems to have happened." Richards added: "You can't really stop the Rolling Stones, you know when that sort of avalanche is facing you, you just get out of the way." Director Brett Morgen said: “Crossfire Hurricane invites the audience to experience firsthand the Stones' nearly mythical journey from outsiders to rock and roll royalty. This is not an academic history lesson. Crossfire Hurricane allows the viewer to experience the Stones' journey from a unique vantage point. It's an aural and visual roller coaster ride.” Crossfire Hurricane will premiere in cinemas in October and will go on general release in November.

The Rolling Stones have announced details of a new documentary titled Crossfire Hurricane.

Directed by Brett Morgen, the film documents the band’s career from their early road trips and gigs in the 1960s, via the release of 1972’s Exile On Main Street right up to present day.

It will also feature stacks of unseen footage of the band, including commentaries from Mick Jagger, Keith Richards, Charlie Watts, Ronnie Wood and former Stones Bill Wyman and Mick Taylor. In one early interview when asked what sets the Rolling Stones apart from other bands, Jagger says: ” A chemical reaction seems to have happened.” Richards added: “You can’t really stop the Rolling Stones, you know when that sort of avalanche is facing you, you just get out of the way.”

Director Brett Morgen said: “Crossfire Hurricane invites the audience to experience firsthand the Stones’ nearly mythical journey from outsiders to rock and roll royalty. This is not an academic history lesson. Crossfire Hurricane allows the viewer to experience the Stones’ journey from a unique vantage point. It’s an aural and visual roller coaster ride.”

Crossfire Hurricane will premiere in cinemas in October and will go on general release in November.