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Lee Ranaldo speaks out about the future of Sonic Youth

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Sonic Youth guitarist Lee Ranaldo has spoken out about the future of the band. In an interview with BBC Radio 5 Live, which you can listen to below, Ranaldo confirmed that he was currently working on digitising the band's 30 year archive – as well as a potential deluxe edition of their 1987 albu...

Sonic Youth guitarist Lee Ranaldo has spoken out about the future of the band.

In an interview with BBC Radio 5 Live, which you can listen to below, Ranaldo confirmed that he was currently working on digitising the band’s 30 year archive – as well as a potential deluxe edition of their 1987 album Sister and a live film from 1985.

“I’m on good terms and talking with everyone,” he said. “But there’s definitely a lot of stuff shaking out right now.”

He continued: “There’s ways in which the four of us will be tied to each other for so long, in so many ways. As far as new recordings or new performances, it’s completely impossible for any of us to say right now. It’s such a tender thing for us right now that none of us are even thinking along those lines.”

In October last year, Thurston Moore and Kim Gordon announced that they were separating after 27 years of marriage. The announcement raised doubts over the future of Sonic Youth after their record label Matador revealed that plans for the band remained “uncertain”.

Speaking of this, Ranaldo said: “I think after 30 years – unfortunate as it was the way it came about – maybe it’s a good time for an extended break. If we do come back together, I imagine we’ll be rejuvenated in a bunch of different ways and maybe looking to explore new avenues at that point. It’s impossible to say what the future holds there.”

Earlier this month, Thurston Moore unveiled the second track from his new band, Chelsea Light Moving. The song “Groovy & Linda” follows the band’s first release “Burroughs”, which is inspired by the last words of Beat author William Burroughs.

As well as Moore, the band also features Keith Wood on guitar, Samara Lubelski on bass and John Moloney on drums. They are currently working on their debut album with record label Matador.

Moore and Kim Gordon are also set to release a mini-album with Yoko Ono, titled YOKOKIMTHURSTON. The six track album will be released on September 24 and will reportedly feature the 14-minute long single “Early In The Morning”.

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Rare Blur images to go on display in London exhibition

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A series of rare images of Blur are to go on display in London to celebrate the band's 21-year career. Over 70 images from music photographers, designers and artists including Banksy, Julian Opie, Pennie Smith and Kevin Cummins will go on display at the Londonewcastle Project Space, London from the July 27 – August 14. The exhibition will celebrate 21 years since the release of the band's debut album Leisure. Earlier this month (July 2), Blur debuted two new tracks, "Under The Westway" and "The Puritan" which were written for their forthcoming sold-out Hyde Park gig on August 12, where they will top a bill which includes New Order and The Specials. The gig is being staged to coincide with the closing ceremony of the London Olympics. As a warm-up for Hyde Park, the band will embark on an intimate UK tour this August. The Britpop icons will play four shows, beginning at Margate's Winter Gardens on August 1. They will then play two shows at Wolverhampton's Civic Hall on August 5 and 6, before finishing off at Plymouth's Pavilions on August 7. Blur will release a career-spanning boxset on July 30. Titled 21, the collection includes the band's seven studio albums as well as over five hours of previously unreleased material including 65 tracks, rarities, three DVDs, a collector's edition book and special limited edition Seymour seven-inch vinyl. Please fill in our quick survey about Uncut – and you could win a 12 month subscription to the magazine. Click here to see the survey. Thanks!

A series of rare images of Blur are to go on display in London to celebrate the band’s 21-year career.

Over 70 images from music photographers, designers and artists including Banksy, Julian Opie, Pennie Smith and Kevin Cummins will go on display at the Londonewcastle Project Space, London from the July 27 – August 14.

The exhibition will celebrate 21 years since the release of the band’s debut album Leisure.

Earlier this month (July 2), Blur debuted two new tracks, “Under The Westway” and “The Puritan” which were written for their forthcoming sold-out Hyde Park gig on August 12, where they will top a bill which includes New Order and The Specials. The gig is being staged to coincide with the closing ceremony of the London Olympics.

As a warm-up for Hyde Park, the band will embark on an intimate UK tour this August. The Britpop icons will play four shows, beginning at Margate’s Winter Gardens on August 1. They will then play two shows at Wolverhampton’s Civic Hall on August 5 and 6, before finishing off at Plymouth’s Pavilions on August 7.

Blur will release a career-spanning boxset on July 30. Titled 21, the collection includes the band’s seven studio albums as well as over five hours of previously unreleased material including 65 tracks, rarities, three DVDs, a collector’s edition book and special limited edition Seymour seven-inch vinyl.

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That New Bob Dylan Album, Bruce and Macca unplugged….

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There was exciting news this morning about the release on September 10 of a new Bob Dylan album, which if you haven’t seen the official announcement is called Tempest. There was much talk of the record a few weeks ago, backstage at the Hop Farm Festival, where one or two people rather teasingly inferred they had heard it, or knew someone who had. This could easily have been a lot of old bluff, of course, as until this morning the album didn’t officially exist. But if what we managed to glean about it (via red hot pliers, socks full of sand used as coshes, the kind of treatment that loosens tongues) is even half-way true, Tempest sounds like it may turn out be Dylan’s best album since at least Time Out Of Mind, a late-career peak, anyway, and maybe even better than that. Needless to say, as soon as we are able, we’ll be bringing you more news on the album, including a track listing when we have one, and not long after that, I hope, details of what it actually sounds like. As mentioned last week, I had been thinking about going to see Bruce Springsteen and Paul Simon at the weekend in Hyde Park. I chickened out in the end, put off by the continued bad weather, and thus missed Springsteen and special guest Paul McCartney, who a couple of years ago made a similar late appearance with Neil Young at the end of Neil’s Hard Rock calling set, on a version of “A Day In The Life”. On that occasion, however, the plugs weren’t pulled as they were on Saturday when Bruce and McCartney’s chummy duet was unceremoniously curtailed after the show overran. Sad to read hear from some of the people who were there that there were a lot of complaints about the volume at both shows which was kept frustratingly low in deference to locals with sensitive hearing. Something similar afflicts events in Finsbury Park, where complaints from nearby residents have meant for some years that listening to even a band as normally loud as, say Gaslight Anthem, when they supported Dylan at last year’s Feis festival, was rather like straining to hear something being played on a transistor radio in a separate field, with the wind blowing in the opposite direction and the radio itself buried in a hole. The most preposterous example I can think of, however, of a festival set being kyboshed by volume restraints was at Reading in 1995. I’d dragged the then-publisher of what used to be Melody Maker down to the very front of the stage where we stood under a towering PA stack and to my dumbstruck surprise were able carry on a normal conversation with no need to bellow, yell or otherwise raise our voices. I think we could have spoken to each other in conspiratorial whispers and still made ourselves heard. This was especially disconcerting as what I’d hauled the MM publisher out of the backstage bar to see was the only UK appearance that summer of Neil Young who was playing the festival with Pearl Jam as his backing band. Under most conceivable circumstances, this should have been a deafening combination. And yet there we were, chatting away like we were having a casual chinwag over a garden fence about the price of creosote and crazy paving, while on the stage only a little to our left Neil and Pearl Jam were playing a version of “Cortez the Killer” whose comparative wispiness was akin to something by Laura Marling, when you might more reasonably have expected it to sound like the world coming to a noisy end. Anyway, I have to dash – look at the time! Have a good week! Bob Dylan at Hop Farm pic: Gus Stewart/Redferns/Getty

There was exciting news this morning about the release on September 10 of a new Bob Dylan album, which if you haven’t seen the official announcement is called Tempest. There was much talk of the record a few weeks ago, backstage at the Hop Farm Festival, where one or two people rather teasingly inferred they had heard it, or knew someone who had.

This could easily have been a lot of old bluff, of course, as until this morning the album didn’t officially exist. But if what we managed to glean about it (via red hot pliers, socks full of sand used as coshes, the kind of treatment that loosens tongues) is even half-way true, Tempest sounds like it may turn out be Dylan’s best album since at least Time Out Of Mind, a late-career peak, anyway, and maybe even better than that.

Needless to say, as soon as we are able, we’ll be bringing you more news on the album, including a track listing when we have one, and not long after that, I hope, details of what it actually sounds like.

As mentioned last week, I had been thinking about going to see Bruce Springsteen and Paul Simon at the weekend in Hyde Park. I chickened out in the end, put off by the continued bad weather, and thus missed Springsteen and special guest Paul McCartney, who a couple of years ago made a similar late appearance with Neil Young at the end of Neil’s Hard Rock calling set, on a version of “A Day In The Life”. On that occasion, however, the plugs weren’t pulled as they were on Saturday when Bruce and McCartney’s chummy duet was unceremoniously curtailed after the show overran.

Sad to read hear from some of the people who were there that there were a lot of complaints about the volume at both shows which was kept frustratingly low in deference to locals with sensitive hearing. Something similar afflicts events in Finsbury Park, where complaints from nearby residents have meant for some years that listening to even a band as normally loud as, say Gaslight Anthem, when they supported Dylan at last year’s Feis festival, was rather like straining to hear something being played on a transistor radio in a separate field, with the wind blowing in the opposite direction and the radio itself buried in a hole.

The most preposterous example I can think of, however, of a festival set being kyboshed by volume restraints was at Reading in 1995. I’d dragged the then-publisher of what used to be Melody Maker down to the very front of the stage where we stood under a towering PA stack and to my dumbstruck surprise were able carry on a normal conversation with no need to bellow, yell or otherwise raise our voices. I think we could have spoken to each other in conspiratorial whispers and still made ourselves heard. This was especially disconcerting as what I’d hauled the MM publisher out of the backstage bar to see was the only UK appearance that summer of Neil Young who was playing the festival with Pearl Jam as his backing band. Under most conceivable circumstances, this should have been a deafening combination.

And yet there we were, chatting away like we were having a casual chinwag over a garden fence about the price of creosote and crazy paving, while on the stage only a little to our left Neil and Pearl Jam were playing a version of “Cortez the Killer” whose comparative wispiness was akin to something by Laura Marling, when you might more reasonably have expected it to sound like the world coming to a noisy end.

Anyway, I have to dash – look at the time! Have a good week!

Bob Dylan at Hop Farm pic: Gus Stewart/Redferns/Getty

‘Queen of Country’ Kitty Wells dies at 92

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Country music singer Kitty Wells has died at the age of 92. The singer, known as "The Queen of Country", passed away at her home in Nashville earlier today (July 16) following complications from a stroke. Born in 1919, Wells began singing as a child and as a teenager performed with her sisters before going on to accompany her husband Johnnie Wright, who passed away last year. In 1949, Wells signed her own record deal with RCA but was dropped a year later. However, in 1952 she released the hit single "It Wasn't God Who Made Honky Tonk Angels" on the Decca label and fast became the most popular female country singer in the States. Scroll down to watch her perform the song that made her name. She went on to record around 50 albums and was regular performer at the Grand Ole Opry. In 1976 she became a member of the Country Music Hall of Fame, the second woman to be given the honour, following Patsy Cline's posthumous induction in 1973. Fellow country star Loretta Lynn has paid tribute to Wells, writing at Lorettalynn.com: "Kitty Wells will always be the greatest female country singer of all times. She was my hero. If I had never heard of Kitty Wells, I don’t think I would have been a singer myself. I wanted to sound just like her, but as far as I am concerned, no one will ever be as great as Kitty Wells. She truly is the Queen of Country Music." http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tKleTa94dC8 Please fill in our quick survey about Uncut – and you could win a 12 month subscription to the magazine. Click here to see the survey. Thanks! Pic credit: Getty Images

Country music singer Kitty Wells has died at the age of 92.

The singer, known as “The Queen of Country”, passed away at her home in Nashville earlier today (July 16) following complications from a stroke.

Born in 1919, Wells began singing as a child and as a teenager performed with her sisters before going on to accompany her husband Johnnie Wright, who passed away last year. In 1949, Wells signed her own record deal with RCA but was dropped a year later.

However, in 1952 she released the hit single “It Wasn’t God Who Made Honky Tonk Angels” on the Decca label and fast became the most popular female country singer in the States. Scroll down to watch her perform the song that made her name. She went on to record around 50 albums and was regular performer at the Grand Ole Opry.

In 1976 she became a member of the Country Music Hall of Fame, the second woman to be given the honour, following Patsy Cline‘s posthumous induction in 1973.

Fellow country star Loretta Lynn has paid tribute to Wells, writing at Lorettalynn.com: “Kitty Wells will always be the greatest female country singer of all times. She was my hero. If I had never heard of Kitty Wells, I don’t think I would have been a singer myself. I wanted to sound just like her, but as far as I am concerned, no one will ever be as great as Kitty Wells. She truly is the Queen of Country Music.”

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Bob Dylan announces new studio album, Tempest

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Bob Dylan has announced that his new studio album will be titled Tempest and that it will be released in September. The album, which is the 35th studio LP of Dylan's career, will come out on September 10 in the UK and September 11 in the US. It contains a total of 10 tracks and has been produced ...

Bob Dylan has announced that his new studio album will be titled Tempest and that it will be released in September.

The album, which is the 35th studio LP of Dylan’s career, will come out on September 10 in the UK and September 11 in the US.

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’).

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 is currently completing a European tour and this weekend headlined Spain’s Benicassim Festival. He also headlined the UK’s Hop Farm Festival earlier this month. He is expected to return for a full UK tour in 2013.

The tracklisting for Tempest is as follows:

‘Duquesne Whistle’

‘Soon After Midnight’

‘Narrow Way’

‘Long and Wasted Years’

‘Pay In Blood’

‘Scarlet Town’

‘Early Roman Kings’

‘Tin Angel’

‘Tempest’

‘Roll On John’

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First Look – Julien Temple’s London – The Modern Babylon

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Last night [July 16], the BBC pulled a documentary about last summer’s riots just hours before transmission after a court ruling prevented it from being broadcast. It’s foolish, of course, to speculate who initiated proceedings and for what purpose - although at the risk of sounding paranoid, you suspect there’s plenty of people who’d rather not have such pesky reminders of the riots on our screens in the run up to the Olympics. Footage from the London riots feature in London - The Modern Babylon, Julien Temple’s extraordinary trawl through the British Film Institute’s archives. Temple’s old partner in crime, Malcolm McLaren, in a 1991 interview, talks about “the London Mob” as a critical presence in the city’s history, one aspect of a continuous cycle of creation, destruction and rebirth that defines London. A very specific sense of time and place has always been crucial to Julien Temple’s films. It could be that period on the brink of the 1960s, before The Beatles and the Stones, in Absolute Beginners; or the mid-Seventies of The Filth And The Fury – “peeling, crumbling, falling apart” – or perhaps even Canvey Island in the Fifties and Glastonbury in the 1980s. But for London - The Modern Babylon, Temple has a more ambitious reach: his plan is to cover not just one specific time period, but an entire century, give or take, of London life, beginning with the earliest filmed footage of the capital and running up to the present day. The one through-line is Hetty Bower, a sprightly 106 year-old Hackney resident who remembers when going to watch Tower Bridge opening and closing “was an outing”. Nearly nine when World War I broke out, she recalls cheering soldiers "at Dalston Junction, going off in uniform, and we waved. And then I didn’t like what I saw when they started coming back.” A veteran of the 1936 Battle of Cable Street – “Mosley and his followers did not pass” – of today’s Occupy movement, she notes, “They’re asking for the basis of our society to be questioned, and I think that is correct.” Temple’s other interviewees range from Tony Benn to Ray Davies and Michael Horovitz (seen here both in footage from the International Poetry Incarnation at the Albert Hall in 1965 and in the present day), along side everyday Londoners, whose stories and memories provide a satisfyingly intimate element to the film's powerful narrative sweep. Temple’s piece is essentially a document of social transformation. From the British Empire at its peak, with Queen Victoria “opening her doors” to Jewish immigrants in the early 1900s, through Windrush up to the Eastern European influx of today, it’s part of what Suggs describes as “a process. People get taken in and become part of the city itself and change the city. And that’s the whole point. The place keeps changing.” Some things, however, remain sadly the same. Tony Benn tells how “when I was very young, we were taught at school there were only two kinds of people in the world: the British and foreigners. And there were an awful lot of foreigners.” A Jamaican interviewee remembers how his 11-Plus exam “was given to another [white] guy. I found out later from other black guys I know that the same things happened to them.” In archive film, one white resident of Southall, home to a large South Asian community, says, “There’s nothing left in this town any more for English people.” One man, in footage from the 1970s, talks in chillingly reasonable tones about “the National Socialist way.” But it’s not just immigrants who are repeatedly subjected to prejudice. Another thread in Temple’s film are the privations experienced by the working classes through the century, from the Victorian era to the property boom in the 1960s and again in the Eighties, as the docks were run down and eventually the land sold off to developers. “People feel that they’re being excluded from what many of us regard as our river,” says one East Ender, standing outside the entrance to a Thames-side gated community. One prescient scene from The Long Good Friday imagines a UK Olympic bid for the derelict Docklands area. Tracing London’s history chronologically through exhaustively researched newsreel footage, contemporary interviews, songs and movies, Temple’s film is an impressive contribution to the already considerable body of work dedicated to mapping London. As you’d expect, this being Temple it’s not some dry academic work. Temple himself presides over the film as it unspools on multiple TV screens in a CCTV control centre. Black and white footage of horseguards riding through an Edwardian smog is cut to Underworld’s “Born Slippy”; scenes from Tony Hancock’s The Rebel are elided with film of – God! – Quentin Crisp posing for a life-drawing class in his underpants. The material from the Sixties – “the rebellion of the longhairs”, Pink Floyd at the UFO, the Grosvenor Square anti-war march, Twiggy, Terrence Stamp, the Stones in their pomp – is familiar but exhilaratingly cut by Temple, reminding me of the breathless editing of Beatles’ footage in Martin Scorsese’s George Harrison documentary. Temple sees London as a palimpsest, with layers of collective memory built up over time: images of a hippie girl in the 1960s handing out flowers to bemused commuters at Bond Street tube station are cut into film of a Victorian East End flower girl; film of protesting suffragettes is cut to X-Ray Specs’ “Oh Bondage! Up Yours”. 1920s debutantes, hippies, punks, New Romantics have all had their moment of glory in London’s history. “The good old days?” Says Suggs towards the end of Temple’s film. “There were no good old days. London doesn’t belong to anyone. It’s whoever’s on the go at any given moment. London - The Modern Babylon will be released in the UK on August 3

Last night [July 16], the BBC pulled a documentary about last summer’s riots just hours before transmission after a court ruling prevented it from being broadcast. It’s foolish, of course, to speculate who initiated proceedings and for what purpose – although at the risk of sounding paranoid, you suspect there’s plenty of people who’d rather not have such pesky reminders of the riots on our screens in the run up to the Olympics. Footage from the London riots feature in London – The Modern Babylon, Julien Temple’s extraordinary trawl through the British Film Institute’s archives. Temple’s old partner in crime, Malcolm McLaren, in a 1991 interview, talks about “the London Mob” as a critical presence in the city’s history, one aspect of a continuous cycle of creation, destruction and rebirth that defines London.

A very specific sense of time and place has always been crucial to Julien Temple’s films. It could be that period on the brink of the 1960s, before The Beatles and the Stones, in Absolute Beginners; or the mid-Seventies of The Filth And The Fury – “peeling, crumbling, falling apart” – or perhaps even Canvey Island in the Fifties and Glastonbury in the 1980s. But for London – The Modern Babylon, Temple has a more ambitious reach: his plan is to cover not just one specific time period, but an entire century, give or take, of London life, beginning with the earliest filmed footage of the capital and running up to the present day.

The one through-line is Hetty Bower, a sprightly 106 year-old Hackney resident who remembers when going to watch Tower Bridge opening and closing “was an outing”. Nearly nine when World War I broke out, she recalls cheering soldiers “at Dalston Junction, going off in uniform, and we waved. And then I didn’t like what I saw when they started coming back.” A veteran of the 1936 Battle of Cable Street – “Mosley and his followers did not pass” – of today’s Occupy movement, she notes, “They’re asking for the basis of our society to be questioned, and I think that is correct.” Temple’s other interviewees range from Tony Benn to Ray Davies and Michael Horovitz (seen here both in footage from the International Poetry Incarnation at the Albert Hall in 1965 and in the present day), along side everyday Londoners, whose stories and memories provide a satisfyingly intimate element to the film’s powerful narrative sweep.

Temple’s piece is essentially a document of social transformation. From the British Empire at its peak, with Queen Victoria “opening her doors” to Jewish immigrants in the early 1900s, through Windrush up to the Eastern European influx of today, it’s part of what Suggs describes as “a process. People get taken in and become part of the city itself and change the city. And that’s the whole point. The place keeps changing.”

Some things, however, remain sadly the same. Tony Benn tells how “when I was very young, we were taught at school there were only two kinds of people in the world: the British and foreigners. And there were an awful lot of foreigners.” A Jamaican interviewee remembers how his 11-Plus exam “was given to another [white] guy. I found out later from other black guys I know that the same things happened to them.” In archive film, one white resident of Southall, home to a large South Asian community, says, “There’s nothing left in this town any more for English people.” One man, in footage from the 1970s, talks in chillingly reasonable tones about “the National Socialist way.”

But it’s not just immigrants who are repeatedly subjected to prejudice. Another thread in Temple’s film are the privations experienced by the working classes through the century, from the Victorian era to the property boom in the 1960s and again in the Eighties, as the docks were run down and eventually the land sold off to developers. “People feel that they’re being excluded from what many of us regard as our river,” says one East Ender, standing outside the entrance to a Thames-side gated community. One prescient scene from The Long Good Friday imagines a UK Olympic bid for the derelict Docklands area.

Tracing London’s history chronologically through exhaustively researched newsreel footage, contemporary interviews, songs and movies, Temple’s film is an impressive contribution to the already considerable body of work dedicated to mapping London. As you’d expect, this being Temple it’s not some dry academic work. Temple himself presides over the film as it unspools on multiple TV screens in a CCTV control centre. Black and white footage of horseguards riding through an Edwardian smog is cut to Underworld’s “Born Slippy”; scenes from Tony Hancock’s The Rebel are elided with film of – God! – Quentin Crisp posing for a life-drawing class in his underpants. The material from the Sixties – “the rebellion of the longhairs”, Pink Floyd at the UFO, the Grosvenor Square anti-war march, Twiggy, Terrence Stamp, the Stones in their pomp – is familiar but exhilaratingly cut by Temple, reminding me of the breathless editing of Beatles’ footage in Martin Scorsese’s George Harrison documentary.

Temple sees London as a palimpsest, with layers of collective memory built up over time: images of a hippie girl in the 1960s handing out flowers to bemused commuters at Bond Street tube station are cut into film of a Victorian East End flower girl; film of protesting suffragettes is cut to X-Ray Specs’ “Oh Bondage! Up Yours”. 1920s debutantes, hippies, punks, New Romantics have all had their moment of glory in London’s history. “The good old days?” Says Suggs towards the end of Temple’s film. “There were no good old days. London doesn’t belong to anyone. It’s whoever’s on the go at any given moment.

London – The Modern Babylon will be released in the UK on August 3

Deep Purple’s Jon Lord dies aged 71

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Jon Lord of Deep Purple has died at the age of 71. The co-founder and keyboard player with the metal pioneers passed away today (July 16) after suffering a pulmonary embolism. He had been suffering from pancreatic cancer and was surrounded by his family at the London Clinic. Lord founded Deep Purp...

Jon Lord of Deep Purple has died at the age of 71.

The co-founder and keyboard player with the metal pioneers passed away today (July 16) after suffering a pulmonary embolism. He had been suffering from pancreatic cancer and was surrounded by his family at the London Clinic.

Lord founded Deep Purple in 1968, and along with drummer Ian Paice was a constant in the band during their existence from 1968 to 1976. Her co-wrote many of the band’s songs, including the seminal “Smoke On The Water” and was responsible for the legendary organ riff on “Child In Time”. Watch the track below.

He remained with the band when they reformed in 1984, until his retirement in 2002.

Renowned for his fusion of rock and classical or baroque forms, he was perhaps best known for his Orchestral work Concerto For Group And Orchestra first performed at Royal Albert Hall with Deep Purple and the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra in 1969 and conducted by the renowned Malcolm Arnold. The feat was repeated in 1999 when it was again performed at the Royal Albert Hall by the London Symphony Orchestra and Deep Purple.

He also worked with Whitesnake, Paice, Ashton And Lord, The Artwoods and Flower Pot Men.

A statement from his representatives reads simply: “Jon passes from Darkness to Light”.

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Jeff Buckley biopic will do justice to late singer, says star

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Olivia Thirlby has promised that the Jeff Buckley biopic will be an "artistic film that does justice" to the late singer. American singer/actor Reeve Carney will play Buckley in the upcoming film, which has been titled Mystery White Boy after a posthumous Buckley live album released in 2000. The film is being helmed by Ridley Scott's son, Jake. During an interview with The Hollywood Reporter, Thirlby declined to reveal exact details of her role in the film, but admitted that she depicts a fictional character. "I'm playing someone who's based on a real person that was in his life," she explained. Thirlby also suggested that Mystery White Boy will not follow the structure of a typical biopic. She added: "I would hate to call it straightforward, but it will be an artistic film that does justice hopefully to a true artist – someone who truly gave something to the world. I think that the goal for it is to be able to somewhat match the artistry of the music itself, hopefully." Buckley died in 1997 at the age of 30 after accidentally drowning in the Mississippi River. He had released just one studio album, 1994's classic Grace, but his legend has continued to build with the release of several posthumous compilations and the enduring popularity of his cover of Leonard Cohen's "Hallelujah". Thirlby, 25, is best known for her roles in Juno, No Strings Attached and The Darkest Hour. She will next be seen alongside Karl Urban in upcoming sci-fi reboot Dredd, which opens on September 7 in the UK and September 21 in the US. Please fill in our quick survey about Uncut – and you could win a 12 month subscription to the magazine. Click here to see the survey. Thanks!

Olivia Thirlby has promised that the Jeff Buckley biopic will be an “artistic film that does justice” to the late singer.

American singer/actor Reeve Carney will play Buckley in the upcoming film, which has been titled Mystery White Boy after a posthumous Buckley live album released in 2000. The film is being helmed by Ridley Scott’s son, Jake.

During an interview with The Hollywood Reporter, Thirlby declined to reveal exact details of her role in the film, but admitted that she depicts a fictional character. “I’m playing someone who’s based on a real person that was in his life,” she explained.

Thirlby also suggested that Mystery White Boy will not follow the structure of a typical biopic. She added: “I would hate to call it straightforward, but it will be an artistic film that does justice hopefully to a true artist – someone who truly gave something to the world. I think that the goal for it is to be able to somewhat match the artistry of the music itself, hopefully.”

Buckley died in 1997 at the age of 30 after accidentally drowning in the Mississippi River. He had released just one studio album, 1994’s classic Grace, but his legend has continued to build with the release of several posthumous compilations and the enduring popularity of his cover of Leonard Cohen’s “Hallelujah”.

Thirlby, 25, is best known for her roles in Juno, No Strings Attached and The Darkest Hour. She will next be seen alongside Karl Urban in upcoming sci-fi reboot Dredd, which opens on September 7 in the UK and September 21 in the US.

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Ryan Adams and Mandy Moore to record album together

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Ryan Adams is set to record an album with his wife Mandy Moore. The couple, who married in March 2009, are set to work together on Moore's new studio album, which is due out in 2013. Speaking about her plans for her seventh studio album, Moore told CBS News: "I'm probably going to work with my h...

Ryan Adams is set to record an album with his wife Mandy Moore.

The couple, who married in March 2009, are set to work together on Moore’s new studio album, which is due out in 2013.

Speaking about her plans for her seventh studio album, Moore told CBS News: “I’m probably going to work with my husband on this album. I’m not sure necessarily in what capacity, but we’ve been writing a little bit together. He has a studio, so I definitely want to make my record there.”

She continued: “He certainly inspires me. There’s tremendous influence right now around the house – from the music I’ve been introduced to, and being very happy and in a healthy, happy relationship. I think that still garners a lot of material to write about.”

The album, which will be the follow-up to Moore’s 2009 effort Amanda Leigh, will be recorded later this year.

Ryan Adams himself released his 13th studio album Ashes & Fire last year and is currently putting the finishing touches to his new Live After Deaf boxset of live recordings.

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Radiohead’s Thom Yorke blasts the banks at Spanish festival

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Radiohead singer Thom Yorke slammed the Spanish banks during their headlining set at the BBK festival in Bilbao this weekend. The band were headlining the Spanish festival when he urged fans to take to the streets over the actions of the banking sector and its effect on the country's economy. The ...

Radiohead singer Thom Yorke slammed the Spanish banks during their headlining set at the BBK festival in Bilbao this weekend.

The band were headlining the Spanish festival when he urged fans to take to the streets over the actions of the banking sector and its effect on the country’s economy. The comments were especially controversial since the festival was sponsored by savings bank Bilbao Bizkaia Kutxa (BBK).

In-between the band playing “The Daily Mail” and “Myxamatosis”, Yorke said: “We know in Spain you’re having a lot of trouble. Cuts cuts, no money no money. Well we think you should be taking to the streets. Someone stole that money off you. The banks.”

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Philadelphia International Records:The 40th Anniversary Box Set

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Sleek, mammoth 10 CD box from Seventies soul’s orchestral kings... For most of the 1970s Kenny Gamble and Leon Huff ruled soul music like twin emperors. They weren’t the era’s most influential presence – that accolade belongs to James Brown – or the most artistically inspired – for that you can squabble about Sly, Marvin, Stevie, Curtis and more – but in terms of relentless chart success their productions swept all aside. Using 1960s Motown as their template, Gamble and Huff created a hit factory with an array of acts defined by the ‘Sound of Philadelphia’, a woozy orchestral overload which could punch on the dancefloor with The O’Jays’ “Love Train”, go into sob meltdown on Harold Melvin and the Bluenotes’ “If You Don’t Know Me By Now”, or play sexy sophisticate on Billy Paul’s “Me and Mrs. Jones”. Along with The Three Degrees’ “When Will I See You Again”, these and other tunes reached way beyond black America and its devotees to become a global presence. That these creations have never really gone away testifies to a songwriting team comparable to that of Lieber/Stoller or Rogers/Hammerstein. Like them, Gamble/Huff were products of Tin Pan Alley, working out of Philadelphia’s Schubert building, where they clocked in, wrote, made records with their own group, The Romeos, and hussled for production jobs, landing Dusty Springfield and Laura Nyro among others. In 1972 they founded Philadelphia International Records (PIR). Their breakthrough was instant with the O’Jays Back Stabbers (1972), still the group’s and the label’s finest hour. It married Eddie Levert’s gritty vocals to classy arrangements by Thom Bell, a key player in the PIR team.Writers McFadden and Whitehead were another key part of this, penning many of the album’s lyrics, including those to “Love Train”, a triumphant, gospel-tinged call for global unity. After that Gamble and Huff went on what they term “a creative rampage”. Spotting that Harold Melvin’s drummer, Teddy Pendergrass, was a far better vocalist than Harold himself provided them with a sexy new star, and they fashioned another from 37 year old local crooner Billy Paul with the adulterous“Mrs Jones”, a number that might have been in Sinatra’s repertoire a decade before. Much of what PIR produced was amiably bland, including “T.S.O.P.”, which became theme tune to US TV’s pivotal Soul Train, but the formula of fat drums, sweet strings and polished horn parts was a winner, and was easily applied to a roster that included old-timers like The Intruders, Lou Rawls and Jerry Butler, and younger acts like The Jacksons (off Motown without Michael), The Jones Girls and Jean Carn. As at Motown, PIR’s production line inevitably blurred acts’ identities, but the O‘ Jays were always handed strong material, with their Ship Ahoy album a powerful commentary on slavery (on the ten minute title track), greed (“The Love of Money”), and pollution (“The Air I Breathe”). Even Pendergrass, who specialised in romantic anguish like “If You Don’t Know Me By Now” and “Don’t Leave Me This Way” (borrowed by Motown’s Thelma Houston) had a message song in “Wake Up Everybody”. While many soul labels were wiped out by disco, PIR surfed the wave. The Bluenotes’ “Bad Luck” and The People’s Choice’s “Do It Anyway You Wanna” were immense on the dancefloor, as was 1979’s “Ain’t No Stopping Us Now”, where McFadden and Whitehead stepped up from backroom duties. Simultaneously PIR expanded into jazz-funk, chiefly via Dexter Wansel, who had a penchant for sci-fi themes like “Life On Mars”. With the change of decade, PIR’s success slowed, though the Jones Girls, whose “Nights Over Egypt” (1981) remains a soul anthem, prosperered alongside the ill-starred but gifted Phyllis Hyman and Teddy Pendergrass, whose 1982 car crash, whiCh left him semi-paralysed, seemed to mark the end of Philly’s rule. The Box Set sets out the PIR story in accessible style, roughly chronologically but always with an eye on theme and continuity. Itts 175 tracks are more than most will want, but it’s impossible to imagine a better testament to a glorious chapter in black American history. Neil Spencer Q&A Kenny Gamble and Leon Huff There’s a huge gap between your early productions – ‘Northern Soul” to us Brits - and the sound of PIR. What happened? Gamble: We were evolving fast, but the essential thing was adding the orchestra, the sound of a french horn or a string section, and the rapid development of technology through 2, 4, 12 and 24 track consoles. Huff: We had a great team, and the Romeos became supreme players. We were travelling at the speed of thought, eh Gamble? Gamble: I marvel at how in the world we did it all. There were always message songs amid the love tunes – even in a disco number like “Clean Up The Ghetto”by the Philly All Stars… Gamble: We wrote to make people dance, to feel but also to think. There was an O’Jays song, “Music is the Message” but the real message is always love. Who were your inspirations? Gamble: James Brown’s “Say It Loud I’m Black and I’m Proud)” is the most inspirational song ever. What is your favourite Philly song, and which did you feel got away? Huff: “Love Train”. Gamble: Everything is in that record, Huff! Huff: Some of our best productions were b-sides – like Jerry Butler’s “Brand New Me” which became a hit for Dusty. You guys call each other by your surnames? Gamble: I can’t ever recall a time I called him Leon or he called me Kenny! INTERVIEW: NEIL SPENCER

Sleek, mammoth 10 CD box from Seventies soul’s orchestral kings…

For most of the 1970s Kenny Gamble and Leon Huff ruled soul music like twin emperors. They weren’t the era’s most influential presence – that accolade belongs to James Brown – or the most artistically inspired – for that you can squabble about Sly, Marvin, Stevie, Curtis and more – but in terms of relentless chart success their productions swept all aside.

Using 1960s Motown as their template, Gamble and Huff created a hit factory with an array of acts defined by the ‘Sound of Philadelphia’, a woozy orchestral overload which could punch on the dancefloor with The O’Jays’ “Love Train”, go into sob meltdown on Harold Melvin and the Bluenotes’ “If You Don’t Know Me By Now”, or play sexy sophisticate on Billy Paul’s “Me and Mrs. Jones”. Along with The Three Degrees’ “When Will I See You Again”, these and other tunes reached way beyond black America and its devotees to become a global presence.

That these creations have never really gone away testifies to a songwriting team comparable to that of Lieber/Stoller or Rogers/Hammerstein. Like them, Gamble/Huff were products of Tin Pan Alley, working out of Philadelphia’s Schubert building, where they clocked in, wrote, made records with their own group, The Romeos, and hussled for production jobs, landing Dusty Springfield and Laura Nyro among others. In 1972 they founded Philadelphia International Records (PIR).

Their breakthrough was instant with the O’Jays Back Stabbers (1972), still the group’s and the label’s finest hour. It married Eddie Levert’s gritty vocals to classy arrangements by Thom Bell, a key player in the PIR team.Writers McFadden and Whitehead were another key part of this, penning many of the album’s lyrics, including those to “Love Train”, a triumphant, gospel-tinged call for global unity.

After that Gamble and Huff went on what they term “a creative rampage”. Spotting that Harold Melvin’s drummer, Teddy Pendergrass, was a far better vocalist than Harold himself provided them with a sexy new star, and they fashioned another from 37 year old local crooner Billy Paul with the adulterous“Mrs Jones”, a number that might have been in Sinatra’s repertoire a decade before. Much of what PIR produced was amiably bland, including “T.S.O.P.”, which became theme tune to US TV’s pivotal Soul Train, but the formula of fat drums, sweet strings and polished horn parts was a winner, and was easily applied to a roster that included old-timers like The Intruders, Lou Rawls and Jerry Butler, and younger acts like The Jacksons (off Motown without Michael), The Jones Girls and Jean Carn.

As at Motown, PIR’s production line inevitably blurred acts’ identities, but the O‘ Jays were always handed strong material, with their Ship Ahoy album a powerful commentary on slavery (on the ten minute title track), greed (“The Love of Money”), and pollution (“The Air I Breathe”). Even Pendergrass, who specialised in romantic anguish like “If You Don’t Know Me By Now” and “Don’t Leave Me This Way” (borrowed by Motown’s Thelma Houston) had a message song in “Wake Up Everybody”.

While many soul labels were wiped out by disco, PIR surfed the wave. The Bluenotes’ “Bad Luck” and The People’s Choice’s “Do It Anyway You Wanna” were immense on the dancefloor, as was 1979’s “Ain’t No Stopping Us Now”, where McFadden and Whitehead stepped up from backroom duties. Simultaneously PIR expanded into jazz-funk, chiefly via Dexter Wansel, who had a penchant for sci-fi themes like “Life On Mars”. With the change of decade, PIR’s success slowed, though the Jones Girls, whose “Nights Over Egypt” (1981) remains a soul anthem, prosperered alongside the ill-starred but gifted Phyllis Hyman and Teddy Pendergrass, whose 1982 car crash, whiCh left him semi-paralysed, seemed to mark the end of Philly’s rule.

The Box Set sets out the PIR story in accessible style, roughly chronologically but always with an eye on theme and continuity. Itts 175 tracks are more than most will want, but it’s impossible to imagine a better testament to a glorious chapter in black American history.

Neil Spencer

Q&A

Kenny Gamble and Leon Huff

There’s a huge gap between your early productions – ‘Northern Soul” to us Brits – and the sound of PIR. What happened?

Gamble: We were evolving fast, but the essential thing was adding the orchestra, the sound of a french horn or a string section, and the rapid development of technology through 2, 4, 12 and 24 track consoles.

Huff: We had a great team, and the Romeos became supreme players. We were travelling at the speed of thought, eh Gamble?

Gamble: I marvel at how in the world we did it all.

There were always message songs amid the love tunes – even in a disco number like “Clean Up The Ghetto”by the Philly All Stars…

Gamble: We wrote to make people dance, to feel but also to think. There was an O’Jays song, “Music is the Message” but the real message is always love.

Who were your inspirations?

Gamble: James Brown’s “Say It Loud I’m Black and I’m Proud)” is the most inspirational song ever.

What is your favourite Philly song, and which did you feel got away?

Huff: “Love Train”.

Gamble: Everything is in that record, Huff!

Huff: Some of our best productions were b-sides – like Jerry Butler’s “Brand New Me” which became a hit for Dusty.

You guys call each other by your surnames?

Gamble: I can’t ever recall a time I called him Leon or he called me Kenny!

INTERVIEW: NEIL SPENCER

The Cure headline Optimus Alive with epic three-hour-set

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The Cure played an epic three-hour set at Portugal's Optimus Alive festival on Friday (July 14), closing the main stage at 3am after coming back for three encores. The band, who were forced to play an acoustic set at Spain's BBK festival earlier this weekend after their equipment failed, were on to...

The Cure played an epic three-hour set at Portugal’s Optimus Alive festival on Friday (July 14), closing the main stage at 3am after coming back for three encores.

The band, who were forced to play an acoustic set at Spain’s BBK festival earlier this weekend after their equipment failed, were on top form, maintaining a huge crowd throughout their epic set.

Robert Smith and bandmates drew from their entire back catalogue and ended with a string of big-hitters including “Close To Me”, “Boys Don’t Cry” and “The Caterpillar”. After a lengthy wait, they returned to the stage for a final encore of ’10:15 Saturday Night” and “Killing An Arab”.

Earlier, Mumford and Sons had played a well-received slot on the same stage, delivering a selection of tracks from their upcoming second album before ending with a crowd-pleasing rendition of “The Cave”. Morcheeba also performed, having been drafted in as last-minute replacements for Florence and the Machine, who was forced to pull out of the festival due to illness.

Throughout the day, the Tent Stage witnessed performances from Katy B, Big Deal and The Antlers, who performed the whole of their forthcoming ‘Undersea’ EP alongside tracks from their back catalogue. LCD Soundsystem frontman James Murphy rounded off the festival’s second day with a late-night DJ set on the Clubbing Stage.

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Queen’s ‘Bohemian Rhapsody’ named as ‘UK’s Favourite Number One single’

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Queen's classic single "Bohemian Rhapsody" has been voted as the UK's 'Favourite Number One Single'. The poll, which has been carried out by the Official Charts Company, asked people to vote for their favourite UK Number One single of the last 60 years and revealed its winner last night (July 15). The 1975 single, which sold over one million copies during its five-week stint at Number One, saw off strong competition from Michael Jackson's "Billie Jean", which was narrowly in second place. Surprisingly high up was Adele's "Someone Like You", which, despite only being released in 2011, came out in third spot. Oasis were fourth with "Don't Look Back In Anger", while The Beatles only managed to take fifth spot with "Hey Jude". John Lennon's classic "Imagine" came sixth, with Britney Spears' "...Baby One More Time" in seventh spot and ABBA's "Dancing Queen" in eighth place. Whitney Houston came in ninth with "I Will Always Love You" while Kylie Minogue brought up the rear with "Can't Get You Out Of My Head". The UK's 'Favourite Number One Singles Of The Last 60 Years' are as follows: 1. Queen – 'Bohemian Rhapsody' 2. Michael Jackson – 'Billie Jean' 3. Adele – 'Someone Like You' 4. Oasis – 'Don't Look Back In Anger' 5. The Beatles – 'Hey Jude' 6. John Lennon – 'Imagine' 7. Britney Spears – '...Baby One More Time' 8. Abba – 'Dancing Queen' 9. Whitney Houston – 'I Will Always Love You' 10. Kylie Minogue – 'Can't Get You Out Of My Head' Please fill in our quick survey about Uncut – and you could win a 12 month subscription to the magazine. Click here to see the survey. Thanks!

Queen’s classic single “Bohemian Rhapsody” has been voted as the UK’s ‘Favourite Number One Single’.

The poll, which has been carried out by the Official Charts Company, asked people to vote for their favourite UK Number One single of the last 60 years and revealed its winner last night (July 15).

The 1975 single, which sold over one million copies during its five-week stint at Number One, saw off strong competition from Michael Jackson’s “Billie Jean“, which was narrowly in second place.

Surprisingly high up was Adele’s “Someone Like You”, which, despite only being released in 2011, came out in third spot. Oasis were fourth with “Don’t Look Back In Anger”, while The Beatles only managed to take fifth spot with “Hey Jude”.

John Lennon’s classic “Imagine” came sixth, with Britney Spears’ “…Baby One More Time” in seventh spot and ABBA’s “Dancing Queen” in eighth place. Whitney Houston came in ninth with “I Will Always Love You” while Kylie Minogue brought up the rear with “Can’t Get You Out Of My Head”.

The UK’s ‘Favourite Number One Singles Of The Last 60 Years’ are as follows:

1. Queen – ‘Bohemian Rhapsody’

2. Michael Jackson – ‘Billie Jean’

3. Adele – ‘Someone Like You’

4. Oasis – ‘Don’t Look Back In Anger’

5. The Beatles – ‘Hey Jude’

6. John Lennon – ‘Imagine’

7. Britney Spears – ‘…Baby One More Time’

8. Abba – ‘Dancing Queen’

9. Whitney Houston – ‘I Will Always Love You’

10. Kylie Minogue – ‘Can’t Get You Out Of My Head’

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Mick Jagger: ‘The Rolling Stones will play together this autumn’

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Mick Jagger has confirmed that The Rolling Stones will play together this autumn. The legendary band celebrated the 50th anniversary of their first ever gig earlier this month (July 12), and have been constantly surrounded by rumours that they are preparing to play together once more to mark the h...

Mick Jagger has confirmed that The Rolling Stones will play together this autumn.

The legendary band celebrated the 50th anniversary of their first ever gig earlier this month (July 12), and have been constantly surrounded by rumours that they are preparing to play together once more to mark the half-centenary landmark.

Earlier this week, Jagger revealed that they had turned down the chance to play the Olympics opening ceremony because they weren’t “stage ready”, while guitarist Keith Richards said that although he and his bandmates had been rehearsing and would “definitely” play together again, he couldn’t predict when they would be taking to the stage.

When asked by the Evening Standard when the band would next perform live together, however, Jagger replied: “This autumn”.

Speaking at The Rolling Stones: 50 photography exhibition at London’s Somerset House, he added: “You will definitely be seeing us all together soon. It’s been great fun being back together and there are a lot of memories in here. I can’t believe it’s been 50 years. We’ve been hanging out together, seeing quite a bit of each other and we want to do some gigs.”

Richards, meanwhile, said: “This is like walking into a room full of memories. It’s great being back with the guys, but I can’t tell you anything about any shows. My lips are sealed.”

The free Rolling Stones: 50 exhibition will be held from July 13-August 27 in the landmark venue’s East Wing Galleries and will coincide with the release of a book of the same time. The book will feature 700 shots and words from the band on their history, and will hit UK bookshops today.

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Hard Rock Calling explains decision to cut off Springsteen and McCartney

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The organisers of Hard Rock Calling have explained their decision to pull the plug on Bruce Springsteen and Paul McCartney last night. Yesterday (July 14), The Boss brought the second night of the Hyde Park festival to a close with a 29-song set which lasted over three hours. His performance featured guest appearances from John Fogerty and Tom Morello and culminated in two duets with Paul McCartney. The Beatle joined Springsteen onstage right at the end to perform 'I Saw Her Standing There' and 'Twist And Shout'. However, the rock legends' microphones and PA were switched off before they could finish the latter song and thank the crowd because Springsteen had already run over curfew. The decision prompted consternation on Twitter, with Springsteen's guitarist Steven Van Zandt leading a chorus of disapproval. He wrote: "Is there just too much fun in the world? We would have been off by 11 if we'd done one more. On a Saturday night! Who were we disturbing?" Explaining the decision, a spokesman for event organisers Live Nation said: "It was unfortunate that the three hour plus performance by Bruce Springsteen was stopped right at the very end but the curfew is laid down by the authorities in the interest of the public's health and safety. Road closures around Hyde Park are put in place at specific times to make sure everyone can exit the area in safety." Before the controversial ending, the show had featured appearances by John Fogerty and Tom Morello. Fogerty played on 'The Promised Land' and Morello joined in on the songs from the 'Wrecking Ball' album he's featured on, as well as 'The Ghost Of Tom Joad'. The show also included a version of rarity 'Take 'Em As They Come', from 'The River' era, which was requested by a fan in the front row. Springsteen has only played this song live nine times before, with the last occasion being on June 14, 2003 in Copenhagen, Denmark. Earlier in the day, Bruce had also joined John Fogerty during his support set on 'Rockin' All Over The World'. As well as the pulling of the plug early, the show was also marred by extremely quiet sound throughout, with many of the 70,000-strong audience complaining on Twitter that they could not hear the show properly. Bruce Springsteen played: 'Thunder Road' 'Badlands' 'We Take Care Of Our Own' 'Wrecking Ball' 'Death To My Hometown' 'My City Of Ruins' 'Spirit In The Night' 'The Promised Land' 'Take 'Em As They Come' Jack Of All Trades' 'Empty Sky' 'Because The Night' 'Johnny 99' 'Darlington County' 'Workin' On The Highway' 'Shackled & Drawn' 'Waitin On A Sunny Day' 'Raise Your Hand' 'The River' 'The Ghost Of Tom Joad' 'The Rising' 'Land Of Hope And Dreams' 'We Are Alive' 'Born In The USA' 'Born To Run' 'Glory Days' 'Dancing In The Dark' 'I Saw Her Standing There' 'Twist And Shout' Please fill in our quick survey about Uncut – and you could win a 12 month subscription to the magazine. Click here to see the survey. Thanks!

The organisers of Hard Rock Calling have explained their decision to pull the plug on Bruce Springsteen and Paul McCartney last night.

Yesterday (July 14), The Boss brought the second night of the Hyde Park festival to a close with a 29-song set which lasted over three hours. His performance featured guest appearances from John Fogerty and Tom Morello and culminated in two duets with Paul McCartney.

The Beatle joined Springsteen onstage right at the end to perform ‘I Saw Her Standing There’ and ‘Twist And Shout’. However, the rock legends’ microphones and PA were switched off before they could finish the latter song and thank the crowd because Springsteen had already run over curfew.

The decision prompted consternation on Twitter, with Springsteen’s guitarist Steven Van Zandt leading a chorus of disapproval. He wrote: “Is there just too much fun in the world? We would have been off by 11 if we’d done one more. On a Saturday night! Who were we disturbing?”

Explaining the decision, a spokesman for event organisers Live Nation said: “It was unfortunate that the three hour plus performance by Bruce Springsteen was stopped right at the very end but the curfew is laid down by the authorities in the interest of the public’s health and safety. Road closures around Hyde Park are put in place at specific times to make sure everyone can exit the area in safety.”

Before the controversial ending, the show had featured appearances by John Fogerty and Tom Morello. Fogerty played on ‘The Promised Land’ and Morello joined in on the songs from the ‘Wrecking Ball’ album he’s featured on, as well as ‘The Ghost Of Tom Joad’.

The show also included a version of rarity ‘Take ‘Em As They Come’, from ‘The River’ era, which was requested by a fan in the front row. Springsteen has only played this song live nine times before, with the last occasion being on June 14, 2003 in Copenhagen, Denmark.

Earlier in the day, Bruce had also joined John Fogerty during his support set on ‘Rockin’ All Over The World’.

As well as the pulling of the plug early, the show was also marred by extremely quiet sound throughout, with many of the 70,000-strong audience complaining on Twitter that they could not hear the show properly.

Bruce Springsteen played:

‘Thunder Road’

‘Badlands’

‘We Take Care Of Our Own’

‘Wrecking Ball’

‘Death To My Hometown’

‘My City Of Ruins’

‘Spirit In The Night’

‘The Promised Land’

‘Take ‘Em As They Come’

Jack Of All Trades’

‘Empty Sky’

‘Because The Night’

‘Johnny 99’

‘Darlington County’

‘Workin’ On The Highway’

‘Shackled & Drawn’

‘Waitin On A Sunny Day’

‘Raise Your Hand’

‘The River’

‘The Ghost Of Tom Joad’

‘The Rising’

‘Land Of Hope And Dreams’

‘We Are Alive’

‘Born In The USA’

‘Born To Run’

‘Glory Days’

‘Dancing In The Dark’

‘I Saw Her Standing There’

‘Twist And Shout’

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Detachment

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We don't need no education... If you’ve heard of Tony Kaye before, it’s probably as the director of 1998’s American History X – a film that assumed heavy duty notoriety in its day due to the spat between Kaye, the film’s star Ed Norton and distributor, New Line. After taking a Catholic priest, a rabbi and a Buddhist monk to a meeting between himself and New Line studio executives, Kaye attempted to get his name taken off the film. Yhe refusal from the Director’s Guild of America to accept his suggested replacements – ‘Humpty Dumpty’, or ‘Ralph Coates’, after the former Spurs winger – caused Kaye to retaliate with a $200 million lawsuit. Around the time of the World Trade Center attacks, Kaye began dressing as Osama Bin Laden. It’s hard to think how much more damage one man could wilfully inflict on his own career. Detachment is Kaye’s first film to be released since the American History X debacle – an abortion documentary, Lake Of Fire, was well-received in 2007, though another feature, Black Water Transit, from 2009, is still without a distributor. Detachment is essentially a left-field addition to the canon of inspirational high school dramas. Adrien Brody – who himself has fallen far from the tree in recent years – plays a substitute teacher drafted into a New York high school. Just as the school itself is ailing – “You’re in a foxhole, and you’re fucked,” Marcia Gay Harden’s principal is told – Brody’s Henry Barthes is in crisis. His dying grandfather is in care, but the carers are incompetent. There is some unspecified trauma from his childhood involving his mother. Henry is afraid of emotional attachments, but finds himself drawn into three, with a fellow teacher (Mad Men’s Christina Hendricks), an overweight but gifted pupil (Betty Kaye) and a teenage prostitute (Sami Gayle). Nothing good will come of any of this. Kaye has pulled in some big name support – James Caan, Blythe Danner and Lucy Liu are great as harassed fellow teachers – and while The Awfulness Of It All begins to grate after a while, Brody’s stoic calm provides a welcome respite. Michael Bonner

We don’t need no education…

If you’ve heard of Tony Kaye before, it’s probably as the director of 1998’s American History X – a film that assumed heavy duty notoriety in its day due to the spat between Kaye, the film’s star Ed Norton and distributor, New Line. After taking a Catholic priest, a rabbi and a Buddhist monk to a meeting between himself and New Line studio executives, Kaye attempted to get his name taken off the film. Yhe refusal from the Director’s Guild of America to accept his suggested replacements – ‘Humpty Dumpty’, or ‘Ralph Coates’, after the former Spurs winger – caused Kaye to retaliate with a $200 million lawsuit. Around the time of the World Trade Center attacks, Kaye began dressing as Osama Bin Laden. It’s hard to think how much more damage one man could wilfully inflict on his own career.

Detachment is Kaye’s first film to be released since the American History X debacle – an abortion documentary, Lake Of Fire, was well-received in 2007, though another feature, Black Water Transit, from 2009, is still without a distributor. Detachment is essentially a left-field addition to the canon of inspirational high school dramas. Adrien Brody – who himself has fallen far from the tree in recent years – plays a substitute teacher drafted into a New York high school. Just as the school itself is ailing – “You’re in a foxhole, and you’re fucked,” Marcia Gay Harden’s principal is told – Brody’s Henry Barthes is in crisis. His dying grandfather is in care, but the carers are incompetent. There is some unspecified trauma from his childhood involving his mother. Henry is afraid of emotional attachments, but finds himself drawn into three, with a fellow teacher (Mad Men’s Christina Hendricks), an overweight but gifted pupil (Betty Kaye) and a teenage prostitute (Sami Gayle). Nothing good will come of any of this. Kaye has pulled in some big name support – James Caan, Blythe Danner and Lucy Liu are great as harassed fellow teachers – and while The Awfulness Of It All begins to grate after a while, Brody’s stoic calm provides a welcome respite.

Michael Bonner

Sun Kil Moon: “Among The Leaves”

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Twenty years of touring and recording, of inspiration and graft for moderate acclaim, and it comes down to this. Mark Kozelek, the pivot of first Red House Painters and now Sun Kil Moon, is engaged in one more slog around Europe. It is not going well. In Helsinki (spoilers alert), he foists a bunch of new songs on an audience who want him to play early ‘90s perennials, flirts unsuccessfully with a local girl, and ends up back in his hotel room weeping for a dead cat. In London, a city Kozelek plainly despises, he is given a lunchtime festival slot only to be drowned out by a “retro ‘80s band” (scrutiny of the lineup and site map for Field Day 2011 suggests he may be referring to Connan Mockasin). There are “fucking shuttle buses”, poorly-attended gigs on boats, nights of “horseshit” in pubs, further thwarted seductions and, finally, a show in Belfast where Kozelek performs to a “half-empty room full of clowns”. “When I was done,” he sings, “some drunk Irish man said, ‘Worst night I’ve had since Bill Callahan.’” At which point does a singer-songwriter stop romanticising his misery and, to some degree, start making a joke out of it? For Mark Kozelek, the penny seems to have dropped in time for his 12th studio album, Among The Leaves. The European tour yarns are drawn not from a weary interview, but from “UK Blues” and “UK Blues 2”, two songs near the end of this long, engrossing and unexpectedly droll record. Homesickness has been a recurring theme in Kozelek’s work; from the Red House Painters’ “Over My Head” (1995), to Sun Kil Moon’s “Third And Seneca” (2010). But where once it would be presented as a numinous poetic condition, now it is played for laughs as much as for pity; as if Kozelek has finally completed the transition from a protracted sensitive adolescence to a self-aware, albeit somewhat grouchy, maturity. In many ways, though, Among The Leaves is entirely consistent with the rest of Kozelek’s fine catalogue: a familiar tragic history, repeated as comedy. His songs unravel slowly and delicately, freighted but not overwhelmed by the work of Nick Drake, Joni Mitchell, Paul Simon and Andres Segovia. Mostly, they consist solely of Kozelek’s voice – a voice that cannot help but sound dolorous, it seems – and his exquisite playing of a nylon-stringed Spanish classical guitar. There are songs about women he has loved, tried to love and wanted to love; songs about his hometown of San Francisco, and how he feels when he’s away from it; numerous allusions to boxers and cats. The difference this time is that a fair number of the 17 tracks sound more spontaneous than usual - more like sketches, or documentary clips, than finely-wrought reveries. The opening “I Know It’s Pathetic But That Was The Greatest Night Of My Life” tells of another failed pick-up at a gig, this time in Moscow, and feels like an extract from a Sun Kil Moon song rather than a complete one; at 1:47, it’s roughly a third of Kozelek’s default length. But as Among The Leaves progresses, the fragments begin to flow gracefully into one, thanks to the sustained tone (sceptics would doubtless conclude that Kozelek’s songs all sound the same) and his artful knitting together of themes. For a while, the songs dwell on promiscuity and deeply flawed old relationships. One lover is a crackhead who has run away from hospital (“Elaine”). Another leaves Kozelek for a substantially richer man (“The Winery”): she dines “at French Laundry, burning through money”; he’s “eatin’ pistachio nuts over by the taco truck”. Money remains an intermittent concern, though Kozelek’s management of his own label Caldo Verde, with its frequent live albums, rarities comps and special editions, should provide a model for minimalist singer-songwriters looking to earn a living out of their cult status. If those loyal fans fetishise Kozelek as a doomed romantic victim, he is keen to put them right on Among The Leaves, and in some cases ridicule them. “My band played here a lot in the ‘90s when we had lots of female fans and fuck they all were cute,” he reflects in “Sunshine In Chicago”, “now I just sign posters for guys in tennis shoes.” “That Bird Has A Broken Wing”, meanwhile, suggests that Kozelek’s old penchant for covering AC/DC songs was due to an unexpected empathy with Bon Scott’s lusty sensibilities. “I’m half man, other half alleycat,” he claims, after complaining of a burning that turns out to be an STD picked up on tour (“Cipro” – presumably the antibiotic Ciprofloxacin – is cited as useful in these circumstances). In the 2002 introduction to his book of lyrics, Nights Of Passed Over, Kozelek says of his formative records, “My younger, higher pitched voice had me cringeing. And fused with some melodramatic lines and cliché rhymes, I felt embarrassed.” Treasured as those Red House Painters albums may be, it is easy to see his point when comparing these wry narratives with some of the less nuanced angst on Down Colorful Hill, his 1992 debut. Nevertheless, a couple of outstanding group performances here do explicitly recall Kozelek’s earlier work: the title track, with its nimble, brushed beat, would have sat neatly on Ocean Beach (1995); while the electric churn of “King Fish” harks back to the stunned Crazy Horse jams that proliferated between Songs For A Blue Guitar (1996) and April (2008). Kozelek guested with old bandmates in similar settings on their Desertshore album earlier this year (“UK Blues” is a co-write with them), but it would be nice to see him grapple with that sound more extensively once again. Perhaps a full band project is financially impractical as well as aesthetically undesirable. If Among The Leaves is an accumulation of anecdotes from the past two decades, “Track Number 8” reveals where Mark Kozelek actually finds himself in 2012. The title is unnecessarily self-effacing - “I wrote this one and I know it ain’t great/Will probably sequence it track number eight” – and the subject matter is songwriting itself. The itch that was an STD earlier in the album is now the creative impulse, which Kozelek describes as something of a curse, namechecking contemporaries – Elliott Smith, Mark Linkous, Acetone’s Richie Lee, Blind Melon’s Shannon Hoon – who he implies fell victim to it. In the same song, though, he remembers as a child dreaming “of a life close to what I’m livin’.” He loves his neighbourhood, the local stray cats, and his girlfriend. “Sure there were others, but nothin’ this nice,” he sings artlessly of her, and one last shocking revelation about Mark Kozelek comes slowly into focus: at 45, for all the grumbling and snarky jokes, he might just have found contentment.

Twenty years of touring and recording, of inspiration and graft for moderate acclaim, and it comes down to this. Mark Kozelek, the pivot of first Red House Painters and now Sun Kil Moon, is engaged in one more slog around Europe. It is not going well.

In Helsinki (spoilers alert), he foists a bunch of new songs on an audience who want him to play early ‘90s perennials, flirts unsuccessfully with a local girl, and ends up back in his hotel room weeping for a dead cat. In London, a city Kozelek plainly despises, he is given a lunchtime festival slot only to be drowned out by a “retro ‘80s band” (scrutiny of the lineup and site map for Field Day 2011 suggests he may be referring to Connan Mockasin). There are “fucking shuttle buses”, poorly-attended gigs on boats, nights of “horseshit” in pubs, further thwarted seductions and, finally, a show in Belfast where Kozelek performs to a “half-empty room full of clowns”. “When I was done,” he sings, “some drunk Irish man said, ‘Worst night I’ve had since Bill Callahan.’”

At which point does a singer-songwriter stop romanticising his misery and, to some degree, start making a joke out of it? For Mark Kozelek, the penny seems to have dropped in time for his 12th studio album, Among The Leaves. The European tour yarns are drawn not from a weary interview, but from “UK Blues” and “UK Blues 2”, two songs near the end of this long, engrossing and unexpectedly droll record. Homesickness has been a recurring theme in Kozelek’s work; from the Red House Painters’ “Over My Head” (1995), to Sun Kil Moon’s “Third And Seneca” (2010). But where once it would be presented as a numinous poetic condition, now it is played for laughs as much as for pity; as if Kozelek has finally completed the transition from a protracted sensitive adolescence to a self-aware, albeit somewhat grouchy, maturity.

In many ways, though, Among The Leaves is entirely consistent with the rest of Kozelek’s fine catalogue: a familiar tragic history, repeated as comedy. His songs unravel slowly and delicately, freighted but not overwhelmed by the work of Nick Drake, Joni Mitchell, Paul Simon and Andres Segovia. Mostly, they consist solely of Kozelek’s voice – a voice that cannot help but sound dolorous, it seems – and his exquisite playing of a nylon-stringed Spanish classical guitar. There are songs about women he has loved, tried to love and wanted to love; songs about his hometown of San Francisco, and how he feels when he’s away from it; numerous allusions to boxers and cats.

The difference this time is that a fair number of the 17 tracks sound more spontaneous than usual – more like sketches, or documentary clips, than finely-wrought reveries. The opening “I Know It’s Pathetic But That Was The Greatest Night Of My Life” tells of another failed pick-up at a gig, this time in Moscow, and feels like an extract from a Sun Kil Moon song rather than a complete one; at 1:47, it’s roughly a third of Kozelek’s default length. But as Among The Leaves progresses, the fragments begin to flow gracefully into one, thanks to the sustained tone (sceptics would doubtless conclude that Kozelek’s songs all sound the same) and his artful knitting together of themes.

For a while, the songs dwell on promiscuity and deeply flawed old relationships. One lover is a crackhead who has run away from hospital (“Elaine”). Another leaves Kozelek for a substantially richer man (“The Winery”): she dines “at French Laundry, burning through money”; he’s “eatin’ pistachio nuts over by the taco truck”. Money remains an intermittent concern, though Kozelek’s management of his own label Caldo Verde, with its frequent live albums, rarities comps and special editions, should provide a model for minimalist singer-songwriters looking to earn a living out of their cult status.

If those loyal fans fetishise Kozelek as a doomed romantic victim, he is keen to put them right on Among The Leaves, and in some cases ridicule them. “My band played here a lot in the ‘90s when we had lots of female fans and fuck they all were cute,” he reflects in “Sunshine In Chicago”, “now I just sign posters for guys in tennis shoes.” “That Bird Has A Broken Wing”, meanwhile, suggests that Kozelek’s old penchant for covering AC/DC songs was due to an unexpected empathy with Bon Scott’s lusty sensibilities. “I’m half man, other half alleycat,” he claims, after complaining of a burning that turns out to be an STD picked up on tour (“Cipro” – presumably the antibiotic Ciprofloxacin – is cited as useful in these circumstances).

In the 2002 introduction to his book of lyrics, Nights Of Passed Over, Kozelek says of his formative records, “My younger, higher pitched voice had me cringeing. And fused with some melodramatic lines and cliché rhymes, I felt embarrassed.” Treasured as those Red House Painters albums may be, it is easy to see his point when comparing these wry narratives with some of the less nuanced angst on Down Colorful Hill, his 1992 debut. Nevertheless, a couple of outstanding group performances here do explicitly recall Kozelek’s earlier work: the title track, with its nimble, brushed beat, would have sat neatly on Ocean Beach (1995); while the electric churn of “King Fish” harks back to the stunned Crazy Horse jams that proliferated between Songs For A Blue Guitar (1996) and April (2008). Kozelek guested with old bandmates in similar settings on their Desertshore album earlier this year (“UK Blues” is a co-write with them), but it would be nice to see him grapple with that sound more extensively once again.

Perhaps a full band project is financially impractical as well as aesthetically undesirable. If Among The Leaves is an accumulation of anecdotes from the past two decades, “Track Number 8” reveals where Mark Kozelek actually finds himself in 2012. The title is unnecessarily self-effacing – “I wrote this one and I know it ain’t great/Will probably sequence it track number eight” – and the subject matter is songwriting itself. The itch that was an STD earlier in the album is now the creative impulse, which Kozelek describes as something of a curse, namechecking contemporaries – Elliott Smith, Mark Linkous, Acetone’s Richie Lee, Blind Melon’s Shannon Hoon – who he implies fell victim to it.

In the same song, though, he remembers as a child dreaming “of a life close to what I’m livin’.” He loves his neighbourhood, the local stray cats, and his girlfriend. “Sure there were others, but nothin’ this nice,” he sings artlessly of her, and one last shocking revelation about Mark Kozelek comes slowly into focus: at 45, for all the grumbling and snarky jokes, he might just have found contentment.

The Dream Syndicate reunite for anniversary shows

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The legendary Paisley Underground band, The Dream Syndicate, have reformed to play four dates in Spain in September to celebrate the 30th anniversary of their debut album, The Days Of Wine And Roses. According to Slicing Up Eyeballs, Dream Syndicate rontman Steve Wynn announced the reunion shows - billed as the band's first since 1988 - on his Facebook page. The line-up will feature Wynn, original drummer Dennis Duck, bassist Mark Walton (who joined after 1984′s Medicine Show) and guitarist Jason Victor, who plays in Wynn’s current band, The Miracle Three. Wynn wrote: “This September marks the 30 year anniversary of the release of The Days of Wine and I’m excited to say The Dream Syndicate will be commemorating the date by reforming for a handful of shows in Spain, the first time that Dennis Duck, Mark Walton and I will have performed as the Dream Syndicate since we walked off stage at the I-Beam in San Francisco back in 1988. We’re going to be joined for these dates (and very possibly some more beyond) by Jason Victor who has so ably carried the torch of the guitarists who have played these songs with us before. I’m really looking forward to these shows and I hope that some of you will have the chance to come down and see them for yourselves.” The Dream Syndicate will play: September 21: Barcelona, Spain September 22: Valenica, Spain September 25: Madrid, Spain September 29: Bilbao, Spain Please fill in our quick survey about Uncut – and you could win a 12 month subscription to the magazine. Click here to see the survey. Thanks!

The legendary Paisley Underground band, The Dream Syndicate, have reformed to play four dates in Spain in September to celebrate the 30th anniversary of their debut album, The Days Of Wine And Roses.

According to Slicing Up Eyeballs, Dream Syndicate rontman Steve Wynn announced the reunion shows – billed as the band’s first since 1988 – on his Facebook page. The line-up will feature Wynn, original drummer Dennis Duck, bassist Mark Walton (who joined after 1984′s Medicine Show) and guitarist Jason Victor, who plays in Wynn’s current band, The Miracle Three.

Wynn wrote: “This September marks the 30 year anniversary of the release of The Days of Wine and I’m excited to say The Dream Syndicate will be commemorating the date by reforming for a handful of shows in Spain, the first time that Dennis Duck, Mark Walton and I will have performed as the Dream Syndicate since we walked off stage at the I-Beam in San Francisco back in 1988. We’re going to be joined for these dates (and very possibly some more beyond) by Jason Victor who has so ably carried the torch of the guitarists who have played these songs with us before. I’m really looking forward to these shows and I hope that some of you will have the chance to come down and see them for yourselves.”

The Dream Syndicate will play:

September 21: Barcelona, Spain

September 22: Valenica, Spain

September 25: Madrid, Spain

September 29: Bilbao, Spain

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Old Crow Medicine Show – Carry Me Back

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Definitive statement from the whip-smart, uncompromising string band... Since 1998, when old-time music buffs Ketch Secor, Critter Fuqua and Willie Watson first joined forces as travelling buskers, the Old Crow Medicine Show have survived and prospered through a combination of serendipity and resoucefulness. After relocating from upstate New York to the Appalachian village of Boone, N.C., Old Crow caught the ear of Doc Watson while playing in front of a local drugstore, which landed them their first big break – a slot on Doc’s MerleFest in 2000. Soon thereafter, they moved to Nashville, where they were taken under the wing of Marty Stuart, who booked them on the Grand Ole Opry. They also hooked up with Gillian Welch and David Rawlings, which led to Rawlings producing their first two LPs, 2004’s O.C.M.S. and 2006’s Big Iron World. During that period, Old Crow became regulars on the National Public Radio show The Prairie Home Companion, giving them a national profile with precisely the right audience. Meanwhile, “Wagon Wheel”, a single off of O.C.M.S. that Secor had written as a teenager around the chorus of an unfinished Bob Dylan song, was selling consistently as a download, yet spreading almost exclusively via word of mouth in an improbable collision of digital technology and the oral tradition. That timeless-sounding tune has sold more than 600,000 units while being performed nightly by countless groups in bars and on college campuses. The band’s catalog, also including 2008’s Don Was-produced Tennessee Pusher, is now up to 700,000 in album sales. Since their beginnings, they’ve been touring their asses off, including jaunts with Stuart and Merle Haggard, while in 2011 they joined Mumford & Sons and Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros on a train tour, the subject of the documentary feature Big Easy Express. What’s more, mandolin player Cory Younts is currently on loan to Jack White as a member of his “male” band. And if OCMS still aren’t on the mainstream radar in their native country, the band is undeniably a grass-roots phenomenon of uncommon scale. Clearly, this hard-working, virtuosic string band has reached a pivotal moment in its career arc, with the all-important fourth album on a new label – Dave Matthews’ ATO – produced by Ted Hutt (Gaslight Anthem, Dropkick Murphys, Flogging Molly). During the sessions, they welcomed back Fuqua, who’d split awhile back, and parted ways with Watson – but not before the latter contributed significantly to the new album, most notably on the group’s signature wood-grain-textured high harmonies. If this is Watson’s swan song, it’s a hell of a way to go out. Carry Me Back is the apotheosis of Old Crow’s distinctive musical recipe, which juxtaposes homespun original songs that sound like they’re coming off scratchy 78s with an attitude laced with punk-like exuberance, as they address contemporary themes with compassion and conviction, much like their forebears, from Seeger to Dylan. This drum-less, all-acoustic band has never sounded more supercharged than on the Civil War narrative “Carry Me Back To Virginia”, the amphetamine square dance reel “Sewanee Mountain Catfight”(“girls gone wild/on the Tennessee line”), the sly Hank Williams salute “Country Gal” (“honey let’s have a roll in the hay/good-lookin’ country gal”) and the lathered-up “Mississippi Saturday Night”. The latter song harnesses a Jerry Lee Lewis-like abandon to a resonant example of what Secor calls “the topical format”, as the narrator sucks down “forties in a Skylark” amid the physical and emotional ravages left on the land and its inhabitants by Katrina and the Gulf oil spill. The somber subject matter of “We Don’t Grow Tobacco” and “Half Mile Down”, laments for rural Southerners who have lost what had been the basis of their lives for generations, is offset by spirited, life-affirming performances. With all the percolating energy the album delivers, its three most memorable songs are ballads: the gut-wrenching, Dylanesque “Levi”, the true story of a country boy who was killed in the Iraq War, and the hardscrabble anthems of endurance “Ain’t It Enough” and “Ways of Man”. In “Ain’t It Enough”, Secor and his bandmates raise their earthy voices on what could serve as the credo for this single-minded populist band: “Throw your arms round each other/and love one another/ for it’s only one life that we’ve got/and ain’t it enough? Bud Scoppa Q&A Ketch Secor I hear echoes of The Band, the Stones and the Byrds in your music. What we have in common is a reverence for American folk songs, for artists of the generation before them. The real kinship between us lies in our record collections. What sets you apart from other roots bands? What’s different about Old Crow is that we really are playing the music of the American South – it’s not to a dance beat or with electronic instruments. So the application of it has to do with the songwriting. Hear we’ve written these brand new songs with a contemporary focus and scope, but we’re using the instrumentation of our region. There’s nothing remotely academic about your approach. The tendency with a lot of bluegrass and old-time string bands is they play those instruments from behind the glass case that they’re in, and Old Crow just wanted to bust them out. These instruments are meant to be not just played but beat on. We started on the street corner, where the test is, can you play louder than howling dogs and ambulances? I like to think that finally we’ve got a record in which all of the songs will pass that test. It feels like your moment has arrived. The fact that it coincides with the passing away of Doc Watson is a profound coincidence. INTERVIEW: BUD SCOPPA Please fill in our quick survey about Uncut – and you could win a 12 month subscription to the magazine. Click here to see the survey. Thanks!

Definitive statement from the whip-smart, uncompromising string band…

Since 1998, when old-time music buffs Ketch Secor, Critter Fuqua and Willie Watson first joined forces as travelling buskers, the Old Crow Medicine Show have survived and prospered through a combination of serendipity and resoucefulness. After relocating from upstate New York to the Appalachian village of Boone, N.C., Old Crow caught the ear of Doc Watson while playing in front of a local drugstore, which landed them their first big break – a slot on Doc’s MerleFest in 2000. Soon thereafter, they moved to Nashville, where they were taken under the wing of Marty Stuart, who booked them on the Grand Ole Opry. They also hooked up with Gillian Welch and David Rawlings, which led to Rawlings producing their first two LPs, 2004’s O.C.M.S. and 2006’s Big Iron World. During that period, Old Crow became regulars on the National Public Radio show The Prairie Home Companion, giving them a national profile with precisely the right audience.

Meanwhile, “Wagon Wheel”, a single off of O.C.M.S. that Secor had written as a teenager around the chorus of an unfinished Bob Dylan song, was selling consistently as a download, yet spreading almost exclusively via word of mouth in an improbable collision of digital technology and the oral tradition. That timeless-sounding tune has sold more than 600,000 units while being performed nightly by countless groups in bars and on college campuses. The band’s catalog, also including 2008’s Don Was-produced Tennessee Pusher, is now up to 700,000 in album sales. Since their beginnings, they’ve been touring their asses off, including jaunts with Stuart and Merle Haggard, while in 2011 they joined Mumford & Sons and Edward Sharpe & The Magnetic Zeros on a train tour, the subject of the documentary feature Big Easy Express. What’s more, mandolin player Cory Younts is currently on loan to Jack White as a member of his “male” band. And if OCMS still aren’t on the mainstream radar in their native country, the band is undeniably a grass-roots phenomenon of uncommon scale.

Clearly, this hard-working, virtuosic string band has reached a pivotal moment in its career arc, with the all-important fourth album on a new label – Dave Matthews’ ATO – produced by Ted Hutt (Gaslight Anthem, Dropkick Murphys, Flogging Molly). During the sessions, they welcomed back Fuqua, who’d split awhile back, and parted ways with Watson – but not before the latter contributed significantly to the new album, most notably on the group’s signature wood-grain-textured high harmonies. If this is Watson’s swan song, it’s a hell of a way to go out. Carry Me Back is the apotheosis of Old Crow’s distinctive musical recipe, which juxtaposes homespun original songs that sound like they’re coming off scratchy 78s with an attitude laced with punk-like exuberance, as they address contemporary themes with compassion and conviction, much like their forebears, from Seeger to Dylan.

This drum-less, all-acoustic band has never sounded more supercharged than on the Civil War narrative “Carry Me Back To Virginia”, the amphetamine square dance reel “Sewanee Mountain Catfight”(“girls gone wild/on the Tennessee line”), the sly Hank Williams salute “Country Gal” (“honey let’s have a roll in the hay/good-lookin’ country gal”) and the lathered-up “Mississippi Saturday Night”. The latter song harnesses a Jerry Lee Lewis-like abandon to a resonant example of what Secor calls “the topical format”, as the narrator sucks down “forties in a Skylark” amid the physical and emotional ravages left on the land and its inhabitants by Katrina and the Gulf oil spill. The somber subject matter of “We Don’t Grow Tobacco” and “Half Mile Down”, laments for rural Southerners who have lost what had been the basis of their lives for generations, is offset by spirited, life-affirming performances.

With all the percolating energy the album delivers, its three most memorable songs are ballads: the gut-wrenching, Dylanesque “Levi”, the true story of a country boy who was killed in the Iraq War, and the hardscrabble anthems of endurance “Ain’t It Enough” and “Ways of Man”. In “Ain’t It Enough”, Secor and his bandmates raise their earthy voices on what could serve as the credo for this single-minded populist band: “Throw your arms round each other/and love one another/ for it’s only one life that we’ve got/and ain’t it enough?

Bud Scoppa

Q&A

Ketch Secor

I hear echoes of The Band, the Stones and the Byrds in your music.

What we have in common is a reverence for American folk songs, for artists of the generation before them. The real kinship between us lies in our record collections.

What sets you apart from other roots bands?

What’s different about Old Crow is that we really are playing the music of the American South – it’s not to a dance beat or with electronic instruments. So the application of it has to do with the songwriting. Hear we’ve written these brand new songs with a contemporary focus and scope, but we’re using the instrumentation of our region.

There’s nothing remotely academic about your approach.

The tendency with a lot of bluegrass and old-time string bands is they play those instruments from behind the glass case that they’re in, and Old Crow just wanted to bust them out. These instruments are meant to be not just played but beat on. We started on the street corner, where the test is, can you play louder than howling dogs and ambulances? I like to think that finally we’ve got a record in which all of the songs will pass that test.

It feels like your moment has arrived.

The fact that it coincides with the passing away of Doc Watson is a profound coincidence.

INTERVIEW: BUD SCOPPA

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Watch Jack White’s “Freedom At 21” video

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Jack White has released a teaser clip for his new video "Freedom At 21". Scroll down to watch it. The "Freedom At 21" promo is White's first collaboration with video director Hype Williams, best known for his work with hip-hop artists like Missy Elliott and 2Pac. Williams's recent clips include Nic...

Jack White has released a teaser clip for his new video “Freedom At 21”. Scroll down to watch it.

The “Freedom At 21” promo is White’s first collaboration with video director Hype Williams, best known for his work with hip-hop artists like Missy Elliott and 2Pac. Williams’s recent clips include Nicki Minaj’s “Stupid Hoe” and Kanye West’s “All Of The Lights”.

The full-length video premieres next Monday (July 16), but a 34-second trailer has now appeared online. The clip begins with the caption “REV YOUR ENGINES” before cutting to scenes of White driving a neon green car and getting arrested.

“Freedom At 21” is the third single from White’s debut solo album Blunderbuss, which was released in April. The B-sides to the album’s three singles, including White’s cover of U2’s “Love Is Blindness”, were made available digitally for the first time on Tuesday (July 10).

Last month (June 26), White performed songs from Blunderbuss during a show at London’s Brixton Academy. He will continue his Blunderbuss tour in the US later this month, before returning to the UK for a one-off gig at Camden’s Roundhouse as part of London’s iTunes Festival on September 8.

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