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TRACKING THE BIG Q FACTOR , PT 2: The Unemployed & the Barons

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After innumerable sidetracks crisscrossing by best intentions, I'm back with the next installment in this series of posts on one of the most significant producers and arrangers on the New Orleans popular music recording scene,Wardell Quezergue, who passed away on September 6th. As noted last time, since I started HOTG in 2004, I've done well over a dozen posts featuring his work; and the links are listed at the end of that piece, should you care to take note. He was deeply involved in bringing many songs and artists to prominence over the years, yet also had countless projects that attained almost instant obscurity, despite his best efforts - such is the nature of the business. In no way am I capable of covering it all. I'll just be engaging in some more representative sampling, leaning toward the lesser known and rarely heard records, while limiting my focus to the busy period from the early 1960s up into the 1970s, when Big Q was primarily working in the singles format.

Last month, I kicked things off somewhere in the middle by featuring singles he made in the late 1960s with the Barons, a distinctive and under-appreciated local vocal group. For the next several segments, I’ll be heading into his years spent commuting to and from Malaco Studio in Jackson, Mississippi during the early to mid-1970s, where he oversaw the production of many fine records, including several national hits. I’ve got sides this time from the two singles the Barons cut there, and am featuring two more by the Unemployed, another vocal ensemble who were in on the first session Wardell did at the studio. But, first let’s pick up the back story where I left off last time and relate, among other fascinatin’ factoids, how he wound up recording New Orleans artists some 200 miles North.

FINDING MALACO

When the Mode label folded in 1969, Wardell and his partner, Elijah Walker, who provided the don’t ask-don’t tell financial backing for their production enterprise* and managed the artists, were at loose ends. The recording scene in New Orleans had woefully deteriorated. As often discussed here, many local labels had folded, unable to operate as a result of the financial collapse of both Dover Records, the go-to distributor for most small independents, and Jazz City, the only decent studio in town at the time. Both businesses had been owned and operated by the legendary local recording pioneer, Cosimo Matassa, whose money management skills simply did not match his technical expertise in capturing music on tape and records.

After Cos declared bankruptcy and forfeited his equipment to the IRS for unpaid taxes, a young recording engineer and musician, Skip Godwin, opened his own studio at the Camp Street location, kept the Jazz City name and had Cosimo working with/for him; but it was not as well-equipped and only lasted a few years. Godwin likely had to charge more for studio time, unable to make deals as Cos had done. So, record producers in the city, such as Toussaint and Sehorn (Sansu Enterprises), Senator Jones, and Quezergue/Walker, were forced to seek more favorable circumstances at out of town recording venues, until Sansu built a new facility, Sea-Saint Studio, which came on line in 1973 with both Godwin and Matassa as part of the engineering team.


In the case of Wardell and Walker, they found out about Malaco, a financially struggling facility that had been started several years earlier by a group of young Jackson area musicians, songwriters and concert promoters. As Rob Bowman relates the circumstances in his excellent notes to the CD Box set, Malaco Records: The Last Soul Company, the duo from down the road met with the Malaco staff around the beginning of 1970, and proposed a working relationship that would be beneficial to both sides. Wardell and his production team would develop material to be performed by Walkers’s roster of New Orleans artists and use the studio and in-house band to record the songs. Malaco would then work to place the results with record labels for a percentage of any profits. The impressive and well-known Quezergue name and reputation in the business helped seal the deal, as the Malaco’s principals surely saw a golden opportunity to get quality sessions run on premises by an experienced hit-maker.

The initial single to come from the deal was the two-part “Funky Thing”, by the Unemployed, a group comprised of various members of the New Orleans production team. Possibly because of Wardell’s past association with Atlantic Records, who had released some of his Nola Records output (notably, Willie Tee’s “Teasin’ You” and its follow-ups), that company's relatively new Cotillion affiliate issued “Funky Thing” soon after it was cut, in the first quarter of 1970, and would later sanction a second 45, as well.




“Funky Thing” - Part 1” (The Unemployed)
The Unemployed, Cotillion 44085, 1970

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“Funky Thing - Part 2"
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I’ll admit that for a long time I didn’t pay much attention to this repetitious little dance record. It’s got a groove going on with a nice tight rhythmic pocket, but, beyond the title, there’s really not any funk to be found, either in James Brown or New Orleans terms. I had heard it only on CD comps over the years; but, then, I got a good deal and bought the single. Once I dropped the needle and gave it a few spins, that old vinyl mojo kicked in, and “Funky Thing” finally won me over.

The Unemployed were Michael Adams, Joe Broussard, George Quezergue (Wardell’s son), Charles ‘Chuck’ Simmons, and Ronald Walton, who all collaborated to write and record this tune, it seems. As detailed in my earlier feature on Simmons, he and Broussard had been mentored by Big Q since the mid-1960s; and, with the producer's assistance, Simmons had recorded several singles on his own small labels. Broussard started out writing songs for and with Simmons and had become Wardell’s head writer by the time of the Malaco deal. His participation in the Unemployed was a rare venture into performing. Vocally, the group wasn’t nearly as polished or talented as the Barons; but I get the sense that Wardell got them together to do this tune specifically as a somewhat low-impact trial run session at Malaco to see what kind of sound he could get from the house band and new studio environment. The Malaco staff convincingly proved they could take his direction and deliver the goods; and the fact that the resulting single got picked up by Atlantic was even more encouraging.

Cut early in 1970, the tune contains the common elements (or cliches, take your pick) of dance records: rudimentary lyrics, vocalizing that tries to foster a party atmosphere, a few perfunctory references to some steps or moves, shout-outs to various cities and regions around the country, and, of course, the most essential ingredient, a good groove to move to.

The house band at Malaco consisted of guitarist Jerry Puckett, bassist Vernie Robbins, and drummer Steve Featherston (who would soon be replaced). Wardell played organ on the track and directed the horn section, likely imported from home. It’s pretty much a bare bones arrangement delivering the tune’s one main riff that repeats each bar with a lightly syncopated “and four” on the last beat. What prevents total monotony is the mid-song bridge where the horns suddenly burst in for an energetic eight-bar change-up. Though no creative masterpiece, it made for a catchy, danceable novelty number worthy of radio play, not that it got any.

I’ve seen quite a few promotional issues of this record, but don’t recall running across any red label stock copies, which would have been the ones for sale. Likely that means the release was quite limited and left to miraculously fend for itself without intervention by Cotillion other than passing out some promo copies to radio stations to encourage airplay. As the label photo attests, those incorrectly showed both sides as instrumentals, which may or may not have influenced the DJs, but surely bummed the vocalists!

Even so, “Funky Thing” served its other purpose as a good shakedown cruise for the new collaborators. Soon thereafter, Wardell got seriously down to business at Malaco with some impressive commercial results around the corner. As noted, Cotillion did put out a second single by the Unemployed almost exactly a year later; but, once again, they gave it no push, and it fared no better, becoming the group’s final release.




“Funky Rooster” (The Unemployed)
The Unemployed, Cotillion 44108, 1971

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It’s hard to see how “Funky Rooster”, another novelty collective writing effort, could have gotten much commercial traction, anyway, as it neither improved upon or even equaled “Funky Thing” as a song or just a pure groove; and the musical funk was negligible, only cropping up in the brief breakdown before the final chorus, where the drum beats got nicely broken up - too little too late.

Melodically and lyrically, pickings were also slim. Having made a passing reference to chickens getting funky at night and putting a fake rooster crow into ”Funky Thing”, the group stretched that into the ultra-thin song premise of "Funky Rooster", a strange barnyard trope in which a droopy rooster is injected with funk (!?) and runs amorously amok among the chickens. Allot them a point at least for presaging the era of ED medications (or whatever the avian equivalent might be), but deduct 20 for the annoyingly excessive, ersatz roosterisms, which even the energetic horn interjections Wardell summons up can’t counteract

Thankfully, the gang redeemed themselves completely on the other side.


“They Won’t Let Me” (The Unemployed)
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Here’s a case where the plug side definitely should have been reversed. “They Won’t Let Me” was a far more substantial piece of songwriting, with an effective arrangement and execution. It would have worked better if the clever, inspirational question and answer lyrics had been delivered by the more expressive voices of the Barons, as the song has the Motown feel to it that Wardell and his writers liked to go with for that group; but this does nicely all the same.

I’m not certain if either side of this single came from that original session at Malaco, or if they were cut later that year. Conceivably, the two “funky” titles could have been done at the same time; but “They Won’t Let Me”, with its far more sophisticated soul-funk groove, leads me to suspect that it was tracked after James Stroud took over the drumming chair.

GETTING ON THE BIG Q BUS

After that initial session for the Unemployed, Wardell came back to Malaco in May of 1970 with many more songs from his writing team, plus some demanding arrangements. Not only did he have to familiarize the band with the new music; but his methods took some getting used to, such as expecting them to reproduce his concepts virtually note for note, beat for beat. For these sessions, the Malaco staff recruited Stroud, an impressive new drummer from Shreveport, LA, to join Puckett and Robbins; and that unit [later dubbed the Chimneyville Express] would become the long-term core rhythm section at the studio. Once trained and rehearsed, these fine musicians, along with a horn section of top Jackson-area players [the Chimneyville Brass] proved up to the task and completed the backing tracks in preparation for the second wave of vocalists Big Q would soon bring in from New Orleans to finish the projects.

He then returned home to thoroughly prepare the singers in his highly methodical way. About ten days later, they arrived at the studio, a few by car, but the rest making the three and and a half hour trip on a well-worn school bus - Elijah Walker’s idea of limo service - not elegant, but it got the job done. Cutting the vocal tracks on these sessions were King Floyd, Jean Knight, Joe Wilson, Bonnie and Sheila, and the Barons, all of whom would have resulting singles released on various labels.

While most of those records did not score, two most definitely did. Floyd’s “Groove Me” and Knight’s “Mr. Big Stuff” both became chart-toppers, though Malaco initially had trouble placing each of them with a label. Both Stax and Atlantic passed on the sides when first presented for consideration. Finally, Malaco started their own new imprint, Chimneyville, in order to release Floyd's single a few months later. Meanwhile, Knight's tracks languished on the shelf at Malaco for nearly a year, until Stax was convinced to reconsider and issue her single. Despite such all too common music business hurdles, the resounding success of those two records was an incredible outcome from that little caravan northward.

Early positive radio response to “Groove Me” in the summer of 1970 helped to facilitate an after the fact deal with Atlantic, who realized they had misjudged the single and offered to have Cotillion distribute Chimneyville releases nationwide for a piece of the action. Once accomplished, the added clout took the song to #1 on the R&B charts; and it crossed over into the pop Top Ten, as well. With Atlantic cooperating, Wardell and the Malaco staff thought they had a good thing going for the material in their production pipeline; but, as is often the case in the music business, it didn’t quite work out that way. What happened (or didn't) to the Barons’ singles Chimneyville released later that year is a good example.

TRYING TO MAKE IT BETTER

Unlike most of the other artists onboard the bus to Malaco, the Barons had been making Wardell-produced singles for several years already, appearing on the Shagg, Mode and Shout labels. The group had enjoyed some local popularity from those, but failed to break into the much ballyhooed mainstream beyond the confines of home. [For more details on that phase of their career, see my prior post.] Still, all involved were sure it was going to happen.

Around the time of the Malaco deal, the Savoy twins chose to bow out of the group and work behind the scenes on production, writing material and helping to coach the singers in the ways of the Q. Replacements Clement Smith and Karl Matthews were then recruited to join remaining co-founders Lloyd Shepard and James Youngblood; but, as Matthews has stated in the comments to an earlier post, Smith did not last long and wasn’t on either of the Chimneyville records. Still, the tracks certainly sound like more than a trio was involved, but overdubbing or the Savoys adding some backing vocal support could account for that; but also note that their are four Barons in the hole photo from the period, shown below (not to mention that there are five [!] Barons in the photo of unknown date on the cover of the Funky Delicacies CD comp? Any help?).

Perhaps to give the group more implied class, or to differentiate them from other groups using the name, their Chimneyville singles showed them as the Barons Ltd, first without a comma, then with. No matter how the name was displayed, these records definitely had something extra gong on in the grooves.



“Making It Better” (W. Quezergue, M. Adams, A. Savoy)
The Barons Ltd, Chimneyville 436, 1970

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Following the release of “Groove Me” (#435), this was the second record out of the chute for Chimneyville, and at first gave every indication that things were being made better for the Barons at Malaco. The involvement of Atlantic/Cotillion was reason to believe that the boost they needed to hit the big time was close at hand.

“Making It Better” was by far the most complex and intense composition of the school bus sessions. Fashioned by the writers (this time, Big Q, Michael Adams, and Albert Savoy) to again go after the hard-driving blend of soul, funk and rock found on contemporary records by the Temptations, the song benefited greatly from the talents of the Malaco players and recording engineers (Tommy Couch and Wolfe Stevenson) under Wardell’s direction, making it cook from start to finish, with the sound of a true contender.

The arrangement built an unrelenting dynamo of interactive rhythmic elements, with Stroud’s sharp, hard-hitting drum work, by turns broken-beat and propulsive, providing the perfect internal combustion. The voices themselves were part of that synergy, flawlessly fused with the patterns of beats. Without a doubt, the song was one of the most ambitious and well-executed projects Big Q did while working out of the studio; and, despite the continuing attempts to sound like Motown South, a performance of such high caliber can't be discounted.


“Symphony Of Gratitude” (W. Quezergue & A. Savoy)
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The other side was no less an ambitious composition and production, but got somewhat entangled in its attempt to get symphonic within the confines of an under three minute song. In particular, the “lala” sections seem tacked on and fail to mesh with the rest of the tune. Maybe if the Barons had not sung on these, things might have flowed better; but, whatever the reasons were, I think the song deserved its also-ran status.

Still, the playing on this multiphase piece is first rate; and it’s revealing to see Big Q already stretching the studio band and taking them places they probably didn’t think they could go. Listen to James Stroud's frenzied drumming under those lala's, slicing and dicing the beats with some serious syncopation, almost contrary to the song’s rhythmic flow - an edgy bit of arranging on Wardell’s part, for sure.. Meanwhile, his handling of the strings and (at least) one flute on the track displays a harmonic command that goes beyond the pop realm. Considering his expansive abilities; he can be forgiven for occasionally trying to cram too much into such a short format. It must have been frustrating at times for a man who probably really did compose symphonies in his head.

As strong as the topside of this record was, it went nowhere commercially, part of an emerging pattern become a pattern with the way Cotillion handled much of the Chimneyville product. Simply put, they did not live up to their end of the bargain and encourage radio stations around the country to add“Making It Better” to their playlists, other than sending out perfunctory promo copies. Stations got stacks of them each week from many labels; and it was easy for a record to get lost in the pile, unless fortune really smiled and some DJ or station manager plucked it out and dug it, or the distributor brought it to their attention in a more, um, accommodating way.

Still hopeful, Wardell and Malaco released the second Barons record not too long after the first. The A-side,“Gypsy Read Your Cards For Me”, was another strong soul-pop effort, which I covered back in 2007, as linked. I haven’t featured the flip side up to now, but it’s well worth hearing for the stronger funk influence Big Q brought to bear on the production.



“Love Power" (Michael Adams, Albert Savoy)
The Barons, Ltd, Chimneyville 440, 1970

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A pulsating funk-rock rave-up with some gospel roots, “Love Power” still retained touches of a Temptations feel [the guitar intro reminds me a bit of the start of their “(I Know) I’m Losing You”], but quickly got down into its own primal thing. Predominantly, it's a one chord wonder of intensely rhythmic linear grooving, with the only musical changes cropping up on the middle eight bar bridge. Remarkably, that was pretty much the “Funky Thing” formula, also co-written by Michael Adams, but boosted to a whole other dynamic.

Instrumentally, the song ran lean and mean with no horn accompaniment. The harmonic energy of the track comes almost exclusively from the lower end of the sonic spectrum, which enhances its elemental feel and reinforces the idea of where that love power is coming from. Wardell switched over to electric piano (Wurlitzer, I think) on this one, and voiced it, too, in the lower mid-range. Along with the prominent tambourine, a staple of the Barons tracks, this time a cowbell was added to augment Stroud’s intensely syncopated staccato attack. All in all, the compellingly strong yet simple arrangement highlights Big Q’s unique feel for and emerging expression of poly-rhythmic funk; and, while it was not an identifiably New Orleans vibe, the city’s juice certainly nourished this new hybrid hatched in that central Mississippi incubator.

Once again, the Barons' soulful, authoritative vocalizing synced perfectly to the rhythmic pulse; and that's the kind of delivery and groove that I think suited them best. But, this was to be their last single of the Malaco period, although Wardell would try with them one more time back in New Orleans a few years later on a single for Senator Jones' Super Dome label. It must have been doubly disappointing that another worthy effort, that all concerned gave their best shot, turned up missing on the airwaves and charts, and came to naught.

Rob Bowman's take on the Atlantic/Cotillion pact with Chimneyville is that they agreed to distribute the label just to get a favorable deal on “Groove Me”, which was hot and poised to make some real money, and did. It's also worth noting that, having been acquired by Warner Bros in 1968, Atlantic was already a corporate entity far removed from its close to the street, independent days when getting good music heard was the main concern. Thus, for the other releases trickling out on Chimneyville, it was virtually sink or swim, much more the latter than the former, with no marketing and minimal promotion to radio. After Floyd’s hit faded and his follow-ups did less business, Cotillion cut Chimneyville and Malaco loose entirely around 1973.

Next time, I’ll feature sides from the rest of the school bus session artists, most of which were released on other outside labels. So, check back.


* [Quezergue and Walker seemed to have never quite had a solid name for their operation, as it has been referred to at various times as Big Q Productions, Pelican Productions, and Skyline Productions. Plus, I’ve also seen Music Masters used for the artist management company. Meanwhile, while they were working with Malaco, record label credits often simply showed Wardell’s name (no aliases) as producer and arranger, or sometimes Walker got the producer credit. Most of the records also stated their work was for Malaco Productions, as the studio was wisely building its brand in the business.]

Have Yourself A Funky Little Holiday Season....

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George Porter, Jr. @ The Blue Moon Saloon ~ Photo by Dan Phillips/
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....and a groovin'NewYear!

2DAT-[BLEW] DAT!! Wait 'til next year.....

P.S. - Happy December birthday, George, Zig and Art, Conee Boswell, Lee Dorsey, Dave Bartholomew, Fess, Red Tyler, David Batiste, Louis Prima, Reggie Hall, Jesse Hill, Guitar Slim, Benny Spellman, James Booker, Tuddy Montana, Baby Dodds, Cousin Joe, Shine Robinson, Chris Kenner, Charles Neville. . . .

TRACKING THE BIG Q FACTOR, PT 3: More on the Malaco School Bus Sessions & Beyond

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Happy New Year, y’all.

Rob Bowman’sextensive notesto the 1999 box set, Malaco Records: The Last Soul Company, revealed a lot to me when it first came out about Wardell Quezergue’s years working out of the company’s Jackson, MS studio, including the exact line-up of vocalists he and his partner, Elijah Walker, brought up from New Orleans on May 17, 1970 to wrap up their first big production project there. That trustworthy account, backed up by Knight’s recollections to Jeff Hannusch in The Soul of New Orleans, have Knight, King Floyd, Bonnie & Sheila, the Barons, and Joe Wilson all tracking vocals on songs which were eventually released on singles by various labels.

Since I covered the Barons’ Malaco sessions in the prior post (just scroll down, if you missed it), this installment focuses on the rest of the slate and examples of records they made at the studio under Big Q’s direction. Most of the contingent took that first trip up in a funky, old, un-air-conditioned school bus that Walker arranged for, an appropriate conveyance in a sense, when you consider the way Wardell schooled singers and musicians for his sessions, and the poly-rhythmic grooves to be found on many of the resulting tracks.

What he presided over during his tenure at Malaco was actually a unique re-allignment of the funk feel, first expressed by his arrangement of King Floyd’s “Groove Me”. Since the song is fairly well-known and easily accessible, I’m not featuring the audio here; but how it came to be, got the Big Q treatment, and became a hit is essential to the story. So find a copy and listen up if you like, as we move along.
Groovin’ With the King
When Floyd composed “Groove Me” a year or two prior to cutting it at Malaco, he was in California working with Harold Battiste, Mac Rebennack, and other New Orleans expatriates on recording and songwriting. He had the song pegged to be funky from the start with the offbeat bass line as its centerpiece; but the tune would have to wait for Wardell to realize its full potential. Floyd almost allowed another artist to record it out West, but balked then the producer of the project wanted to straighten out the groove. Upon returning home, he pitched it to several other vocalists, one of whom, C. P. Love, just happened to be managed by Walker and slated to be a part of the May 17 Malaco sessions. So impressed was Love with Floyd and his songs, “Groove Me” in particular, he offered to let him have his recording slot; and, once Big Q heard Floyd’s material, he readily agreed to the switch. So, the new recruit signed on and was prepped for his performance.

On the day of the sessions, Floyd was one of the few not on the bus. As he told Jeff Hannusch in I Hear You Knockin’, he took his own car up to Jackson; and it broke down along the way, making him so late that he almost missed his chance. Yet, when he finally stepped up to the mike, he got the first number down in just two takes, then nailed “Groove Me” on the first try. Only about a half hour had passed in the studio before he was back on the road for New Orleans to make a shift at work - quick, slick and meant to be.

All along, “Groove Me” was intended as the B-side of his single from the session. The preferred song,”What Our Love Needs”, also written by Floyd, had a more conventional beat and construction, with a smooth soul feel enhanced by Wardell’s evocative orchestration, adding strings and woodwinds to the mix. But, rather than treat “Groove Me” as a throwaway, Big Q channeled the song’s inner moxie, countering the quirky, off-balance rhythmic tensions of the verses with the quick propulsive releases of the choruses, so the music pulsed like some automated soul-funk hybrid under the singer’s assured, imperative delivery. Even though all involved considered it too groove-centric and idiosyncratic for mainstream soul radio, the song would soon prove them wrong.

After all the tracks had been cut, Malaco shopped each artist’s songs to Stax Records in Memphis, which passed on the entire lot, and then to Jerry Wexler at Atlantic, who did likewise. Thanks, but no thanks. As Bowman tells it, the setback took the wind out the the team’s sails, though they were still convinced they had cut some hits. Their first back-up came from a Jackson radio station program director who heard the material and thought Floyd’s songs had the most commercial potential. He encouraged Tommy Couch, co-owner of Malaco, to take a chance and release a single independently.

With no other viable alternative, the studio set up a new label, Chimneyville, and issued Floyd’s record (#435) in August of 1970. When George Vinnett, manager of WYLD, the premier soul station in New Orleans, received some copies soon thereafter, he fatefully gave one to his teenage niece who played it at a party with her friends. They all immediately flipped for the flip side and grooved on it all night long. That enthusiastic, unscientific focus group convinced Vinnett that “Groove Me” could be big, and he began pushing it on the air, much to Floyd’s initial consternation. The singer soon got over it, when the record took off all over town and began to break out regionally.

That’s when Atlantic swooped back into the picture to get a piece of the “Groove Me” action by providing national distribution for Chimneyville through their Cotillion subsidiary, which helped take the record to its #1 R&B, #6 Pop peak. That success, along with “Mr. Big Stuff”, the delayed-release hit for Jean Knight the next year, encouraged Wardell and his writers to pursue numerous other overtly rhythmic projects over the next few years.

Of course, King Floyd had his share of those cuts on subsequent 45s and two albums supervised by Big Q.



“Woman Don’t Go Astray” (King Floyd)
King Floyd, Chimneyville 443, 1972
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Another original by the singer, this song initially appeared on the his eponymous 1971 LP, released by Cotillion to further cash in on the success of not only “Groove Me”, but the #5 R&B, #29 Pop follow-up single, “Baby Let Me Kiss You”, a highly funkified variation on the theme of the prior hit. As for the prospects of “Woman Don’t Go Astray”, George Vinnett once again showed his prescience, lobbying to get the track released on a 45, convinced that it too could do great things. That came to pass in 1972, when the single version became another #5 R&B smash.

Simply constructed with just two alternating sections, the song’s appeal lies in the interplay of each different yet complimentary dance groove. The first is built around another hesitating, ostinato bass riff similar to “Groove Me”, while the other breaks into an upbeat swing feel that affords the tune forward momentum. Wardell’s arrangement avoided getting in the way, and focused on that interaction, staying in the stripped down mode of just drums, bass, guitar and organ, plus smatterings of horns throughout. Meanwhile, Floyd’s reliable tenor locked perfectly into the rhythmic mix.

“Woman Don’t Go Astray” appeared on Floyd’s fifth Chimneyville single and would be the last charting track of his career. Due to its success, the song was also included on his second LP, Think About It. Though he stayed with the label for a few more years and put out other good records, the singer and Wardell parted ways somewhere around 1973, due to the oft-used catchall of “creative differences”. Those in the know have said that Floyd was generally difficult to work with, to the point of becoming irrational at times; and things only got worse when when the hits stopped coming.




“It’s Not What You Say” (Michael Adams, Albert Savory, Wardell Quezergue)
King Floyd, from
Think About It, Atco 7023, 1973
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Here’s a great groover from the final days of the collaboration, which only appeared on Think About It, the last Floyd LP to have Big Q’s involvement. Again, Atlantic released it as part of its Chimneyville Series, but on the Atco imprint this time around.

It was a worthy collection that included a few cover tunes for the first time. The perennial “My Girl” was completely re-imagined and extended by Wardell and Floyd into an impressive, multi-part production with two monologues; and there were two Otis Redding-related numbers (nothing wrong with that!), including the title track, which also appeared on a single. With Floyd’s record sales down, Atlantic may have dictated the use of those songs to try (in vain) for wider appeal. Still, each got the distinctive Big Q treatment; and the bulk of the album’s material was sourced once again from his stable of tunesmiths, as well as Floyd and various co-writers.

Penned by Big Q with Michael Adams and Albert Savoy, “It’ s Not What You Say” is one of the most impressive loose-booty tracks Floyd and his producer made together and certainly should have had a spin-off single of its own. Using the same basic Malaco-era instrumentation from the Chimneyville rhythm section and horns, Wardell further textured the mix with some very effective added percussion, upping the funk quotient considerably. It’s another example of his ability to create intricately layered, interactively syncopated synergy among the players and vocalist, engendering a groove that strips away all excuses not to move.

Listening to this track again (and again), I am reminded why Floyd’s performances on funkier material generally seem his most satisfying. He had a pleasant enough voice, but a limited vocal range, which he compensated for by gearing his approach more toward the rhythmic energy in the music. It brings into focus the importance of having a collaborator such as Big Q, who intuitively understood how to bring out a singer’s strengths and minimize any limitations, and whose poly-rhythmic grooves dovetailed perfectly with Floyd’s emphasis on the meter of his delivery. No doubt such support was vital for the singer to attain the success he had in the business, even though he unfortunately did not fully appreciate the fact.

Call it miraculous, or call it destiny, as the singer did in describing to Jeff Hannusch the chain of events that led to his break-out years at Malaco. There’s no doubt in my mind that the King Floyd - Wardell Quezergue musical connection was a beneficent cosmic convergence for all concerned, including those of us still enjoying the results in the here and now.

Jean Knight's Biggest Stuff




Jean Knight, who came into this world as Jean Caliste, connected with Wardell in an equally unplanned and fortuitous manner. Her recording career began about five years earlier in her hometown of New Orleans, when she came to Cosimo’s studio to cut some demos for Henry R. ‘Reggie’ Hines. He and Lynn Williams co-owned Lynn’s Productions, a Mississippi-based talent management and production company which operated several labels up in the Delta. Hines had recently opened a branch operation with bandleader Al White in the Crescent City to find and develop talent. Among the young, local acts on his roster at that time were the Barons, and a female vocal group, the Queenettes (more about them later).

Caliste’s first record resulted from that session, but actually came out thanks to another wheeler-dealer producer and label owner, Huey Meaux, a Texan with Louisiana Cajun roots, who was also at Cosimo’s recording a project on the great Barbara Lynn. When he happened to hear the demo tracks Caliste had done, he was impressed enough to contract to release the tunes, “Doggin’ Around” and “The Man That Left Me”, as a single (#706) on his Jetstream label in 1965. She adopted the stage name, Jean Knight, for the record; and it would stick. Subsequently, she cut two more singles in Texas for Meaux’s Tribe imprint; but he soon lost interest when none of her 45s did well. The recordings did allow the singer to get some club work around New Orleans and environs; but, by the end of the decade, Caliste was putting bread on the table by working as a baker, with musical prospects for Jean Knight looking pretty flat.

Then, as she related to Jeff Hannusch in The Soul Of New Orleans, out of the blue one day while downtown, she was recognized and approached by a stranger, Ralph Williams, who said he was a songwriter for Wardell Quezergue and had some material he would like her to record. Interested, she soon met with Big Q, and got a tape of songs to consider for an upcoming recording date at Malaco. Of those, she immediately was drawn to the concept of “Mr. Big Stuff”, but put off by the fact that it was paced as a ballad! So, she convinced Williams and head-writer Joe Broussard that it needed perking up to allow her to give the vocal some emphatic attitude that captured the spirit of the lyrics; and Wardell kept that in mind when he recorded the backing tracks.

As the story goes, and I’ve no reason to doubt it, he worked out the arrangements for all the songs to be cut at his first big Malaco instrumental tracking session, while in the car on the way from New Orleans to Jackson. No mean feat! What he came up with for “Mr. Big Stuff” was neither funk, New Orleans R&B, nor straight southern soul. Instead, he infused the tune with what might best be described as a hybrid Jamaican rock-steady feel. Whether it was intentional or coincidental remains open to conjecture; but it was still a fairly unusual slant for the US soul-pop mainstream at the time.

Taking the track at mid-tempo, Wardell had James Stroud keep the snare beat in the pocket on the two and four, allowing the kick drum just a touch of an off-beat, while the interacting patterns assigned to the guitar, bass and horns provided uplifting syncopations. The resulting innovative, infectious bounce afforded Knight evocative support for the take-charge attitude she brought to her vocal romp with the litany of put-downs penned by Broussard, Williams, and Carol Washington.

In contrast, the flip side ballad, “Why I Keep Living These Memories”, by Broussard and Michael Adams, provided a real change of pace and mood, showing Knight could be an effective songstress of the deep, as well. Most everyone involved with the sessions immediately thought “Mr. Big Stuff” had strong hit potential; but, as mentioned, circumstances would lead some to second guess that gut feeling.


Once both Stax and Atlantic had initially passed on everything cut at the school bus sessions, Malaco’s Tommy Couch began to question whether “Mr. Big Stuff”, which he considered a novelty number, was even worth trying to push. So, he left Knight’s tracks on the shelf to concentrate on getting the other material released, including setting up Chimneyville to issue the King Floyd single. It was not until early 1971 that Couch’s friend, Tim Whitsett, who worked at Stax and was a fan of “Mr. Big Stuff”, convinced still skeptical higher-ups at the label to reconsider and take a chance on it. The single came out around March, almost a full year after the recording date; and, by May, the song was #1 in the nation R&B, and had crossed over, climbing to #2 Pop. Later that summer, it became one of the biggest sellers Stax ever had, surpassing two million in sales.

Soon after her record went gold, Stax released the Mr. Big Stuff LP pictured above, produced by Big Q at Malaco with material by his staff writers. The album was decent enough, but contained nothing really outstanding beyond the hit. It didn’t even include her follow-up song soon to hit the charts, although the flip side made it in. Even so, the LP with that imposing blimp-daddy portrayed on its cover sold well; but, despite her flash of phenomenal success, Knight’s run at Stax would prove to be all too brief.




“You Think You’re Hot Stuff” (Broussard, Williams, Washington)
Jean Knight, Stax 0105, Sept. 1971
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In age-old record business fashion, Big Q and company tried to keep Knight’s stuff from cooling off by making the next song to be pushed a relative knock-off of the first - not a replica that required a Part 2 designation, but certainly a close enough continuation of the sound and theme that it would be immediately recognized by anyone who had heard “Mr. Big Stuff” more than a few times. They had done similarly with Floyd’s second single.

Often, such ploys can range from lame to simply redundant, but, in this case, the writing of Broussard, Washington and Williams plus Wardell’s arrangement offered up music and a groove that still engaged despite that warmed-over feeling. Though this iteration still has the high-profile bounce, the rhythm track attack is harder-hitting; and Stroud’s drumming nicely slips and slides a bit more to the funky side. The result again gives Knight sturdy, dance-worthy support for the second bout of lyrical trouncing she delivers.

Released in the immediate slip-stream of her prior hit, “You Think You’re Hot Stuff” sold respectably, but reaction was far less intense. It barely got into the R&B top 20 by October of 1971 and went no higher, staying in the charts less than half as long as its predecessor. As for her remaining three singles that Stax released on into 1972, all failed to significantly chart or sell.




“Do Me” (Albert Savoy - Wardell Quezergue)Jean Knight, Stax 0150, November, 1972
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I first featured this tune, which comes from her final Stax single, back in 2006; and it’s certainly worth breaking out again here. I stand by myfavorable assessmentof the track in that post. Pop that thing! Yes, m’am.

Through no fault of her own, Knight remained an outsider at Stax. During her run, she was under contract with Wardell and company, who provided her with tunes cut exclusively at Malaco. The Memphis label felt her material did not mesh with its sound and direction. So, as she told Hannusch, they attempted to bring her into the fold by offering her good material from their in-house writers that she liked and deemed hit-worthy, but Big Q refused to let her record anything that didn’t come from his production team, no doubt in order to get the publishing royalties involved. So, it became a stand-off. Obviously, Stax wanted more control of Knight’s sound and a cut of the publishing action, too. When they could not get either, they simply refused to release anything else by the singer.

Wardell probably did not relent because he would have been a loser either way. He’d have no publishing income, if Knight did Stax material; and they might lure her away, as well. So he let the deal go under; and, since Malaco seemingly had nowhere else to go with Knight’s recordings, she was through with Big Q by late 1973. Music business power-plays do not go well for those without good options. It was a blow for Big Q’s operation, but much worse for Kinght, whose career never had a chance to fully develop. Stax, on the slide toward bankruptcy, never did sign her; and she bounced from label to label almost yearly throughout the rest of the 1970s, until having two more substantial hits in the 1980s working with producer Isaac Bolden in New Orleans. The last of those was a cover of Rockin’ Sidney’s strong-selling, go-figure novelty nonsense, “My Toot Toot”. In the 1990s, she put out two CDs and continues to perform at festivals and oldies shows up until the present day.

Bonnie & Sheila’s Limited Hang


Of the five acts who recorded sides as a part of these sessions, Bonnie & Sheila are certainly the most obscure. Not only is their record hard to come by these days; but it was elusive at the time of its release. Bonnie told Rob Bowman that she was not sure it was even issued, since she had never seen a copy! Well, Bonnie, if you are still unsure, it was released. I had seen several promo copies, before I chanced upon and bought this stock copy from a UK seller. For those who might be looking for one, note that Sheila’s name is misspelled on the label, making the 45 a bit tricky to search for online.




“You Keep Me Hanging On” (Bonnie Perkins)Bonnie & Shelia [sic], King 6352, 1971
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“I Miss You” (Bonnie Perkins)
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Credited as songwriter on both sides of this King single, Bonnie Perkins also had her full name disclosed in Bowman’s box set notes along with that of her singing partner, Sheila Howard. As he also indicated, this was the only commercial release the duo had.

With these tidbits of information, I was able to do further research leading me to believe that Bonnie had also done some recording in the mid-1960s which resulted in two prior releases. On one of them, she worked with not quite ready for prime-time operator ‘Reggie’ Hines, a connection she had in common with the Barons and Jean Knight (see the above section and/or the prior post for details). Bonnie appears to have been a member of the Queenettes, a female vocal group who like the Barons, were signed by Hines to Lynn’s Productions at the time. Both cut several songs for the 1966 Folkways LP,Roots: Rhythm and Blues, a compilation featuring artists from Lynn’s roster, produced by Hines and Al White at Cosimo’s in New Orleans. I discovered Bonnie’s involvement when I checked her other songwriting credits in the BMI database, and found her listed as co-writer on two of the Queenettes’ three tunes on that album. Also credited on those were Hines, probably just getting his producer’s cut; and three other names: Bernadette Moore, Sylvia Moore, and Veronica Thompson, who I am assuming were other members of the group.

If you are an avid collector and/or have been paying close attention here for the last few years, you might recall that Eddie Bo also recorded a group shown as the Queenetts on one of the few 45s for his under-funded and very short-lived Fun label. If that was the same group, which I think is likely, the resulting, extremely rare single (#304) was probably their first release. Both sides were Bo compositions, “So Lucky In Love” b/w “How Long (Can I Hold MY Tears)”; and, from the performances on clips I’ve heard, there were probably fewer than a four members at that point. The participation of Bonnie or the still mysterious Sheila on those two tracks remains unclear.

But back to the 45 at hand. Both of these unassuming pop sides sound like throwbacks to that earlier era, and rather out of place in comparison to the other material recorded along with theirs. I’m not really sure what Big Q expected to achieve commercially going with Bonnie's songs, or why he would not have asked his writing team to cook up something more current for them to release as a debut.

The tunes obviously benefited greatly from Wardell’s arrangements, especially the top side, “You Keep Me Hanging On”, which he presented in the best possible light as a hooky dancer with a great groove courtesy of the in-house band (later known as the Chimneyville Express) at his disposal. I’ve seen this track described as New Orleans funk in several places; but that’s not really what’s going on here, even though Stroud's drumming, syncopated by Big Q design with tambourine reinforcement, is the saving grace of the track. Rhythmically, it’s another hybrid, with all parts, including the vocals, set up with the producer’s usual emphasis on emphatic rhythmic interaction, and performed with such tight tolerances that, once the initial boom-da-boom beat of the intro locks you in, your attention doesn’t fade until the music does. I particularly like the way he reinforced the chorus by repetition, wrapping the chord progression back around itself to make it build. All in all, the track is no doubt a great pop production, creating something engaging out of modest material at best. But I still think the sound was just about five years too late out of the gate to catch a break in 1971, especially on the funk-heavy King label, which seems not to have paid it much mind at all.

I am assuming that Bonnie was the stronger and more expressive of the voices on these cuts, but I have found no clear back-up for that. It’s easy to speculate on what might have happened had that singer worked solo for Wardell on some more challenging material. For a prime example of what she was capable of, seek out “You’re Not The One For Me”, an unissued Malaco track, ostensibly by the duo but with just one main vocal, that was written by Tommy Ridgley and first came to light on the grapevine compilation,Wardell Quezergue Strung Out: The Malaco Sessions. It’s a soulful stunner of a performance on a nicely constructed soul ballad with a very lush, high-class arrangement by the Master, just miles (and miles) beyond what the King sides had to offer. Why it was not released at the time remains another Bonnie & Sheila question mark.

Instead, as things stood, neither of the singers hung on after their first record received its stealth release, and “You Keep Me Hanging On” quickly became their head-bobbing swan song.
Rediscovering the Soul of Joe Wilson
There were supposed to be two deep soul specialists on the school bus to Malaco in May of 1970; but, as noted earlier, C. P. Love gave up his spot at the sessions so that King Floyd could have a shot with ”Groove Me”. That left Joe Wilson, a very capable vocalist with an expressive style and extremely supple range, who was arguably the best pure singing talent signed by Big Q and Elijah Walker. He could easily ascend into high tenor and falsetto, sounding somewhat similar to the great Ted Taylor when he did.

Despite his gifts, Wilson never gained wide recognition when he was making records, although he has belatedly received his share of well-deserved accolades from collectors and fans who appreciate vintage tracks from the deeper end of the soul spectrum. Several of his earliest sides, cut in the mid-1960s for Cosimo Matassa’s White Cliffs label, are prized for the artistry and emotive intensity of his delivery. In addition, his choice work at Malaco has also become more sought after these days, and somewhat easier to come by.

I don’t own any of Wilson's three fairly rare White Cliffs singles, nor do any of the tracks appear to have been released on comps [A general, well-annotated White Cliffs retrospective is way past due]; but it would surprise me if Big Q were not involved in at least a couple of the productions. As for the singer’s Malaco material, I’ll be covering most of the released sides here; but for a comprehensive overview, Gary Cape’s Soulscape label has compiled virtually every track Wilson did with Wardell at Malaco, including six that were unissued, as part of the 2009 CD,Malaco Soul Brothers Volume 1.

Online,Sir Shambling’s Deep Soul Heaven, researched and compiled by John Ridley, one of the true experts in the field, is the go-to site for the basic lowdown on Wilson’s career (and so many others!), including a discography and some tracks to hear. So, for more details, open up a window on that, too.




“Sweetness” (J. Broussard-A.Savoy-J. Wislon)Joe Wilson, Dynamo 147, 1971
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This fine 45 is the result of Joe Wilson’s initial session at Malaco. The impressively sung, deep soul B-side. “When A Man Cries”, written by Joe Broussard, is available at Sir Shambling’s page on Wilson, or can bestreamedcourtesy of 9thWardJukebox on Youtube. Due to the number of tracks I’m covering, I’m passing this ballad up.

As previously detailed, when Atlantic and Stax expressed no interest in any material by Wardell’s school bus (and one broken down car) artists, Tommy Couch was left with the dilemma of how to get the tracks placed, and came up with various solutions over the next year. For Wilson's record, he presented the tracks to Musicor, a New York City company which made arrangements for a national release on their R&B subsidiary, Dynamo Records. The record came out in the Spring of 1971; with Wardell getting full credit on it as producer and arranger.

An upbeat spash of fairly straight-ahead southern soul written by Broussard, Wilson and Albert Savoy, “Sweetness” has a great, groove suitable for dancing, a somewhat unusual song structure, and a well-executed arrangement with horns and strings. Following the short, catchy instrumental intro, which repeats again mid-song, the body of the song is front-loaded with the bright chorus, which predominates. The verses, such as they are, alternate with it thereafter, marked by a shift into minor chords. Overall, the tune was well-suited to Wilson’s vocal style; and he sang it with surprising conviction, considering that it was pretty lightweight fare; but that’s the way he rolled.

Although Ed Ochs’ Soul Sauce column in Billboard
gave “Sweetness” a pick in April of that year, along with dozens of other releases, the song didn’t make much impact on the airwaves. Musicor experienced some business setbacks around that time and had just gone through an ownership shuffle. Unbeknownst to Tommy Couch, the company was about ready to shut down or sell off Dynamo, which would return under new management a few years hence as a disco label. So, the deck was stacked against the record; and any push they gave it was probably perfunctory at best. Interestingly, this single was re-issued on Musicor (#1501) in 1974; but it again made no waves.

Meanwhile, Wardell had recorded more songs with Wilson, including “Let A Broken Heart Come In” and “(Don’t Let Them) Blow Your Mind”, which Couch and company released on their in-house Malaco label (#1010), likely in early 1971, as well. But, with no distribution or money to promote it, the record wasn’t going anywhere, so Couch again went to Musicor for a re-issue. For the resulting single, either he or Dynamo substituted another Wilson track, “Your Love Is Sweet (To The Very Last Drop)”, for the top side, and put “Let A Broken Heart Come In” on the flip. It dropped not long after #147 fizzled.




“Your Love Is Sweet (To The Very Last Drop)" (A.Savory-M.Adams-J. Wilson)Joe Wilson, Dynamo 149, 1971
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With the resounding success of King Floyd’s “Groove Me”, Big Q and his crew were emboldened to give a similar treatment to many sides on the Malaco production line. Rather than seeing the hit record as a fortuitous fluke, they turned its quirky, herky-jerky groove concept into a template to fashion other potential hits for not just Wilson, but a number of artists they would bring to Malaco over the next few years. It’s an oft told music business truism that nobody really knows which song will become a hit, or how it happens. So, as in gambling, people try all sorts of angles looking for a sure thing, facing the unknowns of chance with ritual, superstition, various questionable formulas for winning and dogma about what works. Obviously, just copying what you did before, or what somebody else did, to get the desired result has always been a popular gambit. Never forget the Skinner box.

Thus, we have “Your Love Is Sweet”, one of Wardell’s musical, mostly one-trick wind-up toys. But, as always, it’s a fun trick, and extremely well-done. Getting caught up in the syncopated inner-workings of all the parts provides a few minutes diversion. But, like the the various sweets mentioned in the lyrics, the result is mostly empty calories, soon forgotten as we’re off in search of our next sugar high. The song's kinship to Floyd's hit is likley what attracted Dynamo to it; and it just as easily could have shown up as a filler cut on one of Floyd’s albums. Wilson did a good enough job getting down and becoming one with the groove; but the tune was really not well-suited to favor his vocal gifts.
“Let A Broken Heart Come In” (Quezergue-Savoy)
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Here we find Big Q back working in the upbeat southern soul-pop mode, a better match for Wilson’s smooth moves. It’s an arrangement that had Stroud lay down straight in the pocket snare beats with some customary syncopation mainly in his bass drum footwork, providing deft support both for the ascending/descending progression of the verses and harder drive of the other segments.

Though not a truly great song, it’s certainly good enough that I think it should have remained the single’s A-side, as on Malaco 1010; but, knowing with hindsight the status of Dynamo at that point, such choices ultimately made no difference. The 45 was marked for oblivion. Musicor jettisoned the label soon after this release, giving it the distinction of being the last one of the series.

Wilson’s next and final record through Malaco came about probably late in 1972, when two more tracks produced by Wardell, “You Need Me” and ”The Other Side of Your Mind”, came out on the limited-edition label, Big Q (#1002 - see the label shot of this rare bird at Sir Shambling’s), probably just to get it to some DJs in the New Orleans area and build a buzz for “You Need Me”. Soon thereafter, the single was picked up and re-issued nationally by Avco, another New York-based company, which had recently released two 45s on Dorothy Moore, one of Malaco’s own artists.



“You Need Me” (A. Savoy-W. Quezergue-J. Wilson)
Joe Wilson, Avco 4609, 1973
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As you may have noticed by now, I don’t usually concentrate on ballads here at HOTG; but this track has that rare combination of a slow pace and a good groove. Not to mention that it is a classic Quezergue production and Wilson performance, superbly rendered with a well-recorded, full orchestral treatment, the beauty of which is somewhat impaired by the sonic limitations of what the 45 medium (let alone a flimsy mp3 file) can deliver. But you know it’s all good when the fade seems to come far sooner than its 3:32 running time, and you’re not ready for it to end. If you feel this track, I recommend getting the Soulscape CD, which has an extended version in far higher fidelity. It was a big selling point for me, and I’m not generally a fan of down-tempo sides.

In essence, “You Need Me” no has gimmicks. The lyrics are as simple and straightforward as the structure itself. Musically, it’s all about the many entrancing nuances of the interwoven parts, all built upon the subtly syncopated patterns Wardell had Stroud put down. Wilson took the track entirely in the higher range of his impressively emotive tenor, but never oversang, allowing him the latitude to impart feelings of vulnerability and tenderness that only a first class soul man in total control could deliver.

Without a doubt, this is the song that woke me up to the fact that Joe Wilson is the real deal. Too bad it didn’t affect more people that way back in 1973. As it makes abundantly clear, Wardell’s greatest gift was his ability to artfully provide a production platform for a singer to be at his or her best. He didn’t always reach the near perfection of this production, but he was constantly striving for that goal, and got things right far more often than not.

“The Other Side of Your Mind” (A. Savoy-W. Quezergue)
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How does one follow an impeccable performance? Few flip sides would stand a chance against “You Need Me”. But we have to take each song on its own terms and decide if the execution matches the intent; and, in this case, I think something a little bit funky and off the wall was a good way to go.

In this case, it seems Big Q was gong for a Staple Singers at Muscle Shoals feel, which is what the Chimneyville Express rhythm and horn sections delivered. It’s a mid-tempo southern soul arrangement with a country-ish sway to the bass, juxtaposed with subtle syncopation in the kick drum and hi-hat push-pulls, tasty guitar licks, Memphis Horns-type fills, plus Wardell’s lower mid-range tonal coloring on electric piano. Nothing wrong with copping a popular sound of the day, when you can pull it off so well. The lyrics are kind of unfocused and offbeat; but Wilson worked with them, applied some grit, and got the job done, although the funky side was not his true forte.

Without a doubt, the Big Q/Avco single was the highpoint of Joe Wilson’s recording career, which lasted a little over two decades, though with some gaps. After “You Need Me” failed to get him the recognition he deserved, he apparently had nothing else released until the 1980s came around, when he again worked with Wardell on several projects. As shown on Sir Shambling’s discography, there was as a one-off single on the BFW label in 1980, and a reprise of “You Need Me” for Maria Tynes’ Ria label in 1987, appearing on a single [which we’ll get to at a later date] and the LP, Come Inside.

For the next installment, I’ll be doing one more Malaco-related post, covering a spate of mainly one-shot singles Wardell produced there for a variety of artists. Hope it won’t be too long. . . .

Steppin' Into Carnival 2012

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Well, I just looked up for a minute from the near constant keyboard tapping, information seeking, and record cleaning/listening rituals around here to find the new year fully engaged andTwelfth Nightalready past. Damn, tempus fugeddaboutit. It’s time to stand back up and start celebrating all over again, and not just because the Saints continue their winning Who Dat ways....

It's Carnival season, y'all, in no way to be confused with the current Circus of the Absurd masquerading as presidnetial campaigning, traveling state to state to peddle assorted vaporous remedies purported to cure all ills. What better time for a far more efficacious remedy, two quick shots of street-occupyin' funk to help get the juices flowing for all the partying, parading, and other polymorphously festive proclivities to come, as anticipation builds for Mardi Gras, February 21st, 2012. Eh las bas!

On deck we have some early Rebirth Brass Band action transferred from rare vinyl, plus an LP cut from the Wild Tchoupitoulas Mardi Gas Indians, featuring the late Big Chief Jolly. Let’s go get ‘em!




“Put Your Right Foot Forward” (Kermit/Philip)Rebirth Brass Band, Syla 986, ca 1987
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This single on Milton Batiste’s Syla label likely came out around Mardi Gras in the late ‘80s, no doubt as a fairly limited edition, since Syla releases got spotty distribution at best, even around their city of origin. My bunged up copy - the only one I’ve run across, so far - turns out to be an interesting artifact in the Rebirth’s coming of age saga.

The group formed in the early 1980s, when three teenage high school friends and marching bandmates, trumpeter Kermit Ruffins and the Frazier brothers, tubist Philip and bass drummer Keith, started a brass and percussion unit, Rebirth Jazz Band. The group was inspired by the revolutionaryDirty Dozen, who were already busy around town making a splash and the resulting waves by updating traditional street parade sound with slamming new material, both originals and adventurous cover tunes. The Dozen, Rebirth and a host of other new groups who would follow revived the dying brass band genre, injecting it with the fresh, improvisatory energy, and unstoppably funky grooves that define it to this day.


Rebirth honed their chops playing for tips on the street in the French Quarter and around their home base, the historic Treme neighborhood. With a well-chosen name that was a straightforward statement of their intent, they have kept the innovative intensity going for 30 years. In the early 1990s, Kermit left them to pursue a successful solo career; but neither that nor the Federal Flood stopped the band, whose latest in a long string of albums,Rebirth of New Orleans, is up for a Grammy this year.

In 1984, the group’s first LP,Here To Stay(re-issued on CD in 1997), was recorded live by roots music propagator Chris Strachwitz at the Grease Lounge in the Treme, and released on his Arhoolie label. By the time they made their next LP/CD,Feel Like Funkin’ It Up, for Rounder Records in 1989, they were going by Rebirth Brass Band exclusively. The Boston-area label was bigger and had much wider distribution than Arhoolie, plus two fine producers,Scott Billingtonand Ron Levy, focused on bringing numerous New Orleans artists, old and new, to national prominence with well-produced showcase releases.

I’m thinking Rebirth cut this single somewhere in-between those two albums. Although they were shown as Rebirth Brass Band on the label, Kermit’s spoken intro to “Put Your Right Foot Forward” says it’s “...a new one by the Rebirth Jazz Band....” - either a slip, or the name was still in flux. Batiste had taken them into Sea-Saint Studio in 1987 to record a number of sides, four of which appeared two years later on a Rounder brass band compilation,
Down Yonder. There the band was billed as the Rebirth Marching Jazz Band, an awkward variant that thankfully did not stick. Anyway, the tracks on this single (with “The New Second Line” on the flip) may well have been cut at the same session.

At Sea-Saint, the band was again recorded live, pumped up to ten pieces from its typical eight in those days, but the the core as listed on the notes to the CD were lead vocalist Ruffins and Derek Wiley on trumpets, the Frazier’s holding down the bottom, Eric Sellers on snare, plus tenor saxophonist John Gilbert, with Keith ‘Wolf’ Anderson and Reginald Stewart on trombones. As the track attests, by this point they were already well-seasoned and smokin’.




“Indians Here Dey Come” (George Landry)from Wild Tchoupitoulas, Antilles, 1976
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Of course, Mardi Gras Indians are another phenomenon of the by-ways of the city’s black neighborhoods, traditionally appearing in their colorful regalia on Mardi Gras, and again around St, Joseph’s Day. With their increasing popularity, some also suit up at other times of the year for special events and paying gigs, such as JazzFest. Their long,intriguing history, with cultural roots going back to pre-colonial Africa, is well worth exploring.

George Landry, who wrote and sang this tune, was the uncle of thebrothers Neville: Aaron, Art, Charles, and Cyril. He is best known as Big Chief Jolly, leader of the Indian gang, the Wild Tchoupitoulas. that he founded during the early 1970s on the family’s Uptown 13th Ward home turf.

In 1970, another group of Uptown Indians, theWild Magnolias, under Big Chief Bo Dollis, had a historic jam session with Willie Tee and his funk group, the Gaturs, which resulted in the two groups having a succession of fecund collaborations on recordings over the next few years, including several local singles, and two LPs in 1974 and 1975. Their popularity added yet another facet to the inter-related marvel that is New Orleans music and brought the Indians to the eyes and ears of the world. Naturally, coming from a highly musical family, Jolly and his nephews sought to make their own recorded statement based upon his take on the Indians’ songs and the many cultural influences within them.


The resultingWild Tchoupitoulasalbum, was recorded at Sea-Saint and released in 1976 on the Island Records subsidiary, Antilles, and had a couple of 45 spin-offs. Although Sea-Saint owners Allen Toussaint and Marshall Sehorn of Sansu Enterprises got the production credit on the LP for working the deal, they at least allowed Art and Charles to have co-producer and arrangement props; but, as Art pointed out in the brothers’ autobiography, he, Jolly, and all the musicians involved had a part in the production process and contributed more than just their fine chops to the overall sound.

Art and Cyril were part of the legendary Meters, under contract with Sansu at this point; and the group became the rhythm section for the project, with added percussion by members of Jolly’s gang. Aaron, whose career was at loose ends, contributed his unmistakable vocal skills; and Charles, who was living in New York, was summoned down to play saxophone. It was the first time that all four brothers had recorded together and set the spark that encouraged them to unite as the Neville Brothers band for an epic, multi-decade ride, once Art and Cyril left the Meters in 1977.

Obviously, a lot of incredible talent and good energy was devoted to this LP, which proved to be a charmingly melodic experience with a pronounced Caribbean feel at times, riding relaxed but highly poly-rhythmic grooves. Though well-received by New Orleans aficionados and the music press, it never was a big seller. Sansu claimed it barely made enough money to recoup the production costs; and, thus, little or no royalties were paid out, souring Jolly on doing any more recording. Still, over the years,
Wild Tchoupitoulas has become a Carnival music classic and a must-have for any decent collection of the city’s feel-good music.

I'll be back closer to the day with more Carnival tunes. Party on.....

The New(er) Dark Ages?

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Since today is Black Wednesday, I thought I'd act like a real blog today and just post a link to this piece on Mashable which says better than I could what all this SOPA/PIPA obfuscating isreally about....and it ain't online piracy, folks.

Not that I support pirating; but nuking the internet, or attempting to make it serve just a few masters, is no solution. In the immortal words of the Isley Brothers...and Public Enemy..."Fight the Power!"

Utterly Etta

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I thought I’d consider a few tunes from the HOTG perspective in remembrance ofEtta James, one of soul music’s most expressive singers, who passed away last Friday at 73. She was preceded just a few days earlier by the greatJohnny Otis, who had discovered her in San Francisco in 1954 and brought her down to Los Angeles to record for Modern Records, the first session resulting in a hit, “The Wallflower”.

Though not a New Orleans artist by any means; Etta did record there a couple of times, starting in 1956-57, when Modern brought her in to cut some sides at Cosimo Matassa’s original Rampart Street studio, J&M, ground zero for a multitude of classic records that decade, many hits, many misses. Two good singles resulted,, “Tough Lover”/”What Fools We Mortals Be” (#998) and “The Pick-Up”/” Market Place” (#1016), with Etta backed by members of the hot pool of local players who gave tracks cut as Cosimo’s their distinctive energy and sound; but nothing from those sessions fared well commercially - so she moved on...and on. By the time she returned to the city for an album project nearly a quarter century later, she was an acknowledged soul diva, albeit one who was having mid-life label problems. Much in the music business had changed. Yet, New Orleans still proved to be a great place to make a record..

Over the years, Etta put her distinctive stamp on number of songs by New Orleans and Louisiana writers, including Eddie Bo, Allen Toussaint, King Floyd, Bobby Charles, and David Egan. Almost exactly 5 years ago, I featured this cover of a rarely heard Toussaint tune; which has never been topped. It’s definitely time for a replay.




“Blinded By Love” (Allen Toussaint)
Etta James, from Etta Is Betta than Evvah, Chess 1976
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That prior post considered three of the four known versions of “Blinded By Love”: Sam and Dave’s, produced by Steve Cropper in 1975 with a bunch of cool Stax alumni; Lydia Pense and Cold Blood’s funky bar band stab; and, of course, Etta’s, which I still attest to be the finest by far.

This unique, meticulously crafted Toussaint rock-pop hybrid can trip up the best of players with all its interlocking, tightly turned, precision-demanding riffs. On such material, the danger is losing the groove while negotiating the rapid-fire ins and outs to perfection. Undeterred by the challenge, producer/arranger Mike Terry decided to de-emphasize the riffs in favor of feel via finely tuned poly-rhythmic support that was on the money, in the pocket, but not in the way. That opened up the track and allowed Etta’s funky, expansive soul room to breathe. She certainly had her way with the enigmatic lyrics, making them matter purely by her intonation, phrasing and dynamics.


“Groove Me” (King Foyd)
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Speaking of covers, she utterly dominated King Floyd’s “Groove Me” on this same album, her inventive melodicism and raw power taking it places Floyd never dreamed of. Luckily for him, few people ever got to hear her kick his ass. Terry kept the basic song structure intact, including the vital staggered bass line that gives the tune its herk-jerky fever, but employed his larger instrumental palette to create a pulsing cluster of rhythmic interplay that provided uplifting, booty-shifting support for Etta’s high caloric, deep-fried bump and grind vocalizing.

I note that Larry Grogan also tapped this one as part of his fine Etta tribute from the past weekend atFunky 16 Corners; but I’ve wanted to post it for so long, I’m going with it anyway - the more the funkier. For an extra-treat, you cancatch herdoing the song live in 1982 on YouTube, with Toussaint and Dr. John sitting in, no less

An enjoyable ride, this poorly titled and cheaply packaged LP marked the end of Etta’s association with Chess Records and quickly slipped into undeserved obscurity due to a chain of corporate upheavals. She had first signed with the Chicago company in 1960 and recorded most of her classic sides for the Chess brothers’ various labels. Once they sold out to GRT in 1969, recording activity tapered off over the next few years, and the Chess physical assets were liquidated.

Around 1976, All Platinum Records bought the remains from GRT, mostly for the rich back-catalog of music, but ponied up to make Etta Is Betta Than Evvah, tracking most of it at their New Jersey studios. The result likely was the last new recording ever to bear the Chess imprint, as All Platinum soon found it more lucrative to simply reissue the label archives, as did Sugar Hill when they took over a few years later, followed by MCA, et al, keeping the Chess name alive through perpetual re-packaging.

Etta signed with Warner Brothers in 1978 and recorded her fine
Deep In The Night album in L.A. with Jerry Wexler producing, but it experienced the age-old music business curse of raves from the critics and indifference from the public. So, WB sent her down to Sea-Saint in New Orleans to work on a follow-up, aptly entitled Changes, with Toussaint in charge. He gave the proceedings variations on his usual mix of soul, pop and funk, with emphasis on the former and latter, considering who was singing, and got a number of impressive performances from Etta. I’ve featured several songs from this great album before, most recently as part of my series on the late Herman Ernest, III, who did a lot of the drumming on it; and the revealingback storyof those sessions is there for the reading.

The
Changes LP took over a year to complete, because, in the midst of the process, Warner Brothers heard the rough cuts and decided to dump the album and Etta. Go figure. Put on indefinite hold, the project picked up again when RCA showed interest in it, only to have them also back out on the deal. Finally, after many months, MCA stepped in and funded completion the LP, releasing it on their T-Electric imprint; but it seems they then forgot it existed, as the record sank in the commercial shark tank pretty much without making a ripple.



“Changes” (Carole King [??])
Etta James, from Changes, T-Electric, 1980
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I‘m so fascinated with this unusually structured, deep soul title track, I had to ignore my own preference for the upbeat and include it. Toussaint’s artful arranging and production ingenuity were well-expressed here in the slow, swing/sway of the beat, set in a floating 6/8 time with certain rythmic liberties taken at points for contrast and added kick. The studio band rendered it all flawlessly; and the leader's churchy piano vamping set the tone and provided the platform for the authentic, soulful authority of Etta’s delivery. That she was the realest of deals is undeniable on this tune, where her always mind-blowing vocal power is under such effortless control and perfectly attuned to the track.

There’s one mysterious caveat to this number. Regardless of what the back cover and label credits say, it appears not to have been written by Carole King at all. Neither the lyrics nor the melody match the song of the same name on King's 1978
Welcome Home album - the only song with that title she wrote, by the way. I have been unable to find a correct or even plausible attribution* for Etta's “Changes”, but feel there must have been a mix-up in the performing rights/song licensing department at the company, and would appreciate any leads you can lend as to who the writer(s) might be.

For a nice summaryof Etta’s career, be sure to hop over to The B-Side and read what Red has to say about this all too human, yet larger than life singer’s singer, whose voice that had no compare or competition, belonging in a timeless class unto itself. Utterly irreplaceable.


*Note: Toussaint’s BMI catalog of songs includes one with the same title, and shows three co-wrtiers, who turn out to have written it in the 1990s, when it appeared on the Clockers soundtrack. Including Toussaint on the credits is either a BMI mistake, or may have something to do with the subtitle of that song being “Get Out of My Life Woman”. The US Copyright Ofiice does not show “Changes” as a registered Toussaint composition.

Congrats to George Porter, Jr....

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[On the Button]

...for his 2012 Lifetime Achievement Award from OffBeat magazine, celebrated by George and his band at the Best of the Beat Awards show last night, where quite a party broke out. Read Alex Rawls' greatinterview with the bassist wtih the funky mostest, which also appeared in the January print issue with George gracing the cover.

He got well-deserved kudos and gave a very gracious thank-you to his wife of 40+ years, who he brought out onstage and handed the award, saying he was giving it to her for all her support, then delivered an outstanding, feel-good performance with the Runnin' Pardners. Plus, dig who dropped by for the warm-up musical tribute put together by his daughter, Katrina: Art Neville, Cyril Neville, Dr. John, David Barard, Papa Mali, Stanton Moore, and George's horn section alumni. Not too shabby.

As the pulse of so much vital New Orleans music, how could George ever NOT matter?



[George and Terrence Houston, well into it (photo by Dan Phillips)]

[P.S. - George's segment wasn't the only music, by far, with two stages going pretty much all night. See the line-up at the BOTB link above.]

Feel Good Music

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With just a week to go until Mardi Gras, it’s high time for some more seasonal music short takes here; and, starting this Friday on theHOTG webcast* Carnival themed and flavored music will once again be streaming 24/7 until Ash Wednesday. So feel free to listen in and catch some more spirit, especially if your particular patch of the planet doesn’t normally (?) celebrate this season of indulgence.

*[Update: Friday, Feb 17 - The musical Carnival cruise is now fully engaged and funkin'. Tune in and enjoy.]



Last weekend, my wife and I made our annual pilgrimage with friends to theKrewe du Vieuxparade that rolls through the narrow streets of the Faubourg Marigny and French Quarter, the first procession of the season. The weather was wonderfully warm and the rain abated just in time for the festivities to begin. As usual, the costumes went from weird to raunchy with plenty of just plain funny in between, and the range was the same for the mainly mule-drawn floats of the myriad sub-krewes with their creatively satirical/salacious variations on the event’s central theme, Crimes Against Nature, defaming politicians (as if they needed much help) and/or depicting various lewd acts or giant sized body parts that might be deemed obscene any other day of the year. You know, family entertainment. Let your imagination run wild and free........

The effect of these shenanigans on mental and physical well-being is a judgement call, I guess, which, thankfully, we choose not to make this time of year, if ever...but, when you see what the rest of the human race is up to most days, one thing is clear. Dis beats dat!

And, of course, let's not forget that feel good music, as pointed out by the Meters once upon a rejuvenation, is efficaciously beneficial to both body and soul. So, apply liberally.
Good Call


“They Call Us Wild” (Wilson Turbinton)
Wild Magnolias, from They Call Us Wild, Barclay, 1975
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With They Call Us Wild, their second and final LP for French producer and label owner Philippe Rault, the Wild Magnolias Mardi Gras Indians, under the leadership of straight-razor-voiced Big Chief Bo Dollis, completed their history-making collaboration with the project’s musical director, Willie Tee (Wilson Turbinton) and band. They had been working together since the start of the decade on the fusion of the Wild Magnolias’ variations on highly percussive, traditional MG Indian songs with the poly-rhythmic instrumentation of funk. They recorded two landmark local singles and the two LPs that brought it all to the world, creating some fine new songs in the process, like this title track by Tee, and changing the local musical landscape forever.

The union fittingly completed a circle, a mini-yuga (metaphor courtesy of yet an even more ancient tradition of Indians), if you will, in which the rhythms of the backstreet black Indian culture in the city became a foundational influence on the emergence of funky beats in the city's popular music. It all comes back around.

Read more on what all the well-deserved hoopla was and is about at the links found onlast year's Carnival postfeaturing another cut from this album.

Partying Up In The City With Mr. Earl




“Mardi Gras Party (Pt 1)” (Earl King)
Timothea, Grand Marshall 102, 1984
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Soul and blues chanteuseTimothea Beckerman’s musical energy and enthusiasm may have outstripped her vocal ability at times, but that only made her a better entertainer; and, as does good whiskey, her smokey singing voice improved with age. By the time shepassed awayway too young in 2006, she had several worthy, self-released albums to her credit with musical backing by some the best players in and out of town.

Unfortunately, this rather muddled recording did not showcase her voice to advantage, putting it too far back in the mix, and compounding that fault by applying some electronic processor to her singing that only made it sound more ill-defined. Still, the single itself is worthy of note for it’s relative rarity and who her co-conspirator was on the project. Not to mention that it still grooves.


It was Timotheas’s friend, the legendaryEarl King(heard saying “awright” on the intro) who wrote the tune, arranged the session, played piano and tambourine on it, and co-produced the whole shebang. As I have learned from the session details on the back of the decorative record sleeve, other players included Paul Henahan on drums, Steve Nelson on percussion, Dave Renson on guitar, and bassist Jeff Cardarelli, with Paula Rangell on sax, and Wes Mix and Leroy Derby on trumpets.


Though it obviously was a quick, low-budget project, the song’s potential to be a happy addition to the Mardi Gras song list can be heard in its catchy central riff and “Willie and the Hand Jive” meets the second line groove. Had the quality been upped a notch or two, or had Earl recorded the song himself at some point, there probably would have been more prominence for this particular Mardi Gras Party music.

I just found this single last week while going through a shed full of records in New Orlean; and it's the first one I’ve seen, although a few years back I picked up its immediate predecessor, Grand Marshall 101, also from 1984*and featuring Timothea doing two other compositions by Earl, who co-produced them with George Porter, Jr. Those tracks show off her voice to much better advantage; and I’ll have to feature the 45 at some point down the line. I believe there was one more single in this series, also produced by Earl. [Update, thanks to Jon at the NevilleTracks blog for verifying that single to be Grand Marshall 103, produced by Earl along with Art Neville (!), with the feature track, "No Leftovers No Hand Me Downs".] So, I’ll keep digging.

*Notably, the year of the semi-disastrous New Orleans World’s Fair.




“Mardi Gras In the City” (Earl King)
Earl King, from Glazed, Black Top, 1986 

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Just two years after those Timothea records, Earl made his big career comeback, recording his Glazed album with Roomful of Blues for the up and coming Black Top label (“Paving The Way To Your Soul”) in New Orleans, distributed nationally by the influential roots music purveyor, Rounder Records.

At the time, Rounder had begun to focus on the city in a big way and, mainly through the efforts of esteemed producerScott Billington, was in the process of jump-starting the faltering careers of many of the city’s best artists, such as Irma Thomas, Johnny Adams, Wolfman Washington, and Chuck Carbo, and helping to launch some younger acts, too, by giving them the opportunity to record outstanding new albums. Without doubt, along with Jazzfest, Rounder and Black Top were responsible for bringing public attention back to the musical riches of the Crescent City and environs, and invigorating the local recording and performing scene in the process.


Earl had a history with writing and recording Mardi Gras songs, having composed “Big Chief” in his youth, which became an often-covered seasonal standard after Professor Longhairrecorded it for Watchin 1964. Earl co-produced that session with arranger Wardell Quezergue, and did the vocal, as well. Around 1970, he wrote and recorded“Street Parade”, an obscure Mardi Gras classic 45 on the Kansu label that at the time was one of three commercially released singles resulting from sessions Earl did for producer Allen Toussaint with backing by the Meters. The other two appeared on Wand.

As we learned above, he tried his luck again with “Mardi Gras Party”, but technical issues on Timothea's record put it in a trick bag for keeps. Then he cut “Mardi Gras In the City” for his Black Top debut. The LP was blessed to have a decent budget and no-nonsense production by label co-owner Hammond Scott, who hooked Earl up with the powerhouse New England blues big-band, Roomful of Blues, for the sessions. What the band lacked in true New Orleans funky grit, they made up for with impeccable playing and deep musical intuition, making it seem like they had been backing Earl for years.

More From Mardi Gras Weekend, 1978....




“Her Mind Is Gone” (Roy Byrd)
Professor Longhair. from The Last Mardi Gras, Atlantic, 1982
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I featured this track five years ago and think a replay is in order. It’s not a Carnival song per say, but was captured live at Tipitina’s on the Friday or Saturday night before Fat Tuesday, 1978. Longhair, the patron saint of New Orleans funkitude, originally recorded and frequently performed two of the greatest Mardi Gras standards, his own “Mardi Gras In New Orleans" (a/k/a “Go To the Mardi Gras”and King’s “Big Chief”. You can get all the details on this performance from that prior post.


As I said last year, when I featured another cut from the album, without a doubt The Last Mardi Gras is the best live recording of Fess with a band, bar none - and the story of how it came about is pretty amazing in itself.

Special Delivery Funk




“Blackbird Special” (Dirty Dozen)
Dirty Dozen Brass Band, from My Feet Can’t Fail Me Now, Concord Jazz, 1984
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Just ain’t Mardi Gras without some cookin’ brass band grooves goin' on. So how about a track from the Dirty Dozen’s first LP, released on Concord Jazz in the year of the World’s Fair. [I just realized that I featured this cut back in 2010. My mind is gone, too, Fess. Oh, well, it's a good 'un.]

By no means was it a disastrous year for New Orleans music, though, as this album was the first official declaration of the brass band resurgence that the Dozen had been stirring up out in the streets for the prior five years or so, and which continues to this day with so many bands on the scene who were inspired by these creative, highly skilled and dynamic blowers.

Produced by legendary music promoter and festival impresario George Wein with assistance from Jazzfest’s own mover and shaker, Quint Davis, Feet opened many doors for the Dirty Dozen, and they ran hard with every opportunity, becoming the new brass band movement’s first and biggest ambassadors, making countless converts with the sheer power, scope and agility of their funk.

For some great inside background on the Dirty Dozen,read my interviewwith co-founder Roger Lewis.


Doin’ The Slow Boogie Roll




“Hey Pocky A-Way” (Nocentelli - Porter -Neville -Modeliste)
Idris Muhammad, from House of the Rising Sun, Kudu/CTI, 1976
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I featured a cut from this great LP by master drummer Idris Muhammad just overseven years ago, in the early days of the blog. I had been planning to get to another one sooner, but, ya know, I kind of got distracted....

Formerly known as Leo Morris when Art Neville recruited him as a teenager to play drums for the Hawketts - they were from the same 13th Ward neighborhood - Muhammad has gone on to have an amazing career grooving with the greats of R&B, soul and jazz around the globe. Through it all, he always stayed close to his hometown rhythmic roots and influences, getting his earliest inspiration from brass band bass drum beats and Mardi Gras Indian tambourines out on the streets, and learning much from other local players such as Paul Barbarin, Earl Palmer, Ed Blackwell, Smokey Johnson, and John Boudreaux, to carry forward . But he tells it much better inthis interviewI referred to in that old post. Vital reading for all rhythm hounds.

I’ve long loved the hip insouciance of his take on the Meters’ classic, “Hey Pockey A-Way”. Killer groove; and the playing is topnotch all around with Eric Gale funkin’ it up on bass, Hugh McCracken on guitar, pianist Don Grolnick, and horn soloists, George Young (sax) and the J.B.’s Fred Wesley (trombone). Frank Floyd did the lead vocal.

By the way, I never did pick up that CD re-issue of this album I mentioned way back, which I should have, since I've always wanted to hear the remastered tracks - oddly, the drums sound somewhat boxy and muffled on the vinyl version, which is a rather serious oversight on an album by a drummer’s drummer. It would be great to hear them with more clarity.

Be that as it may (and it just might), this track still serves well to liberate mind and booty, so you can get way loose low down and shake what your mama gave ya all Mardi Gras day and beyond. Turn it up and get carried away....

Scenes from Krewe du Vieux & Radical Faerie Ball

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HAPPY

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2012

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TRACKING THE BIG Q FACTOR, PT 4a: More Multi-Label Malaco Sessions

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[Note:  Audio files for this post have been removed, as is standard procedure here after a certain amount of time. Most of the tracks have been or will be added to the playlist of theHOTG webcast, streaming 24/7, where you can hear many of the songs that have been posted here over the years, plus more recent New Orleans-related funk 'n' groove releases, too. Feel free to listen in.]


I’m not sure how significant it is that I’m posting this on April Fool’s Day. Guess you can be the judge o’ dat!


My ongoing, but increasingly irregular, retrospective on the career of the late maestro, Wardell Quezergue, is on again, having been delayed several times in the last few months for various mainly mundane reasons, but most recently due to my dad’s unexpected health issues. He had a hospitalization that necessitated me going to Memphis for nearly a week. Fortunately, he came through that well is now on the mend; and I’m trying to crank back into gear so we can once again track Big Q in the great indoor wilds of a 1970s mid-Mississippi recording studio.

For Part 4, I’ll be featuring two more batches of singles recorded at Malaco Records’ Jackson, MS. studio during his tenure as an in-house producer and arranger from 1970 to 1973. The artists involved were among the second wave that Big Q and his business partner, Elijah Walker brought in after the initial test-run by the Unemployed and the so-called school bus sessions that quickly followed in the Spring of 1970.

I will be posting these in two segments over the next month or so, starting with releases that appeared on Quezergue and Walker’s short-lived Pelican label, plus several related one-offs. Next time, I’ll get into singles mainly on Malaco’s own labels, plus a few more that came out on Atlantic or Cotillion.

Though I’ve featured quite a few of these 45s on HOTG at various times before; it’s been a few years; and I thought grouping them together might offer more context and a direct feel for the range of Big Q’s productions at Malaco. Songs previously posted will have brief (for me) commentary with links back to the older posts for newly updated background details. Also, please see below* for direct links to the prior parts of this series, if you’ve missed any or all of them. and want to catch-up (minus the audio, sorry to say)..

Take your time absorbing the music and information, there’s no rush and you won’t be quizzed (though you may be quizzical), but, however you do it, for sure,“don’t be no square, get hip to Quezergue!”

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Tracking the Big Q Factor:
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
 

OF PELICANS AND OTHER RARE BIRDS

The Pelican label’s name came from Big Q and Elijah Walker’s company, Pelican Productions, Inc., as it was called when they began their working relationship with Malaco. While I have no specific documentation, I am assuming from the facts discussed previously that most all the Pelican tracks were cut in 1970, not long after King Floyd, Jean Knight, et al had recorded their first sessions at the studio, as discussed in Part 3. It was a highly active period packed with potential, with Big Q rolling session after session down the line, especially once Floyd’s “Groove Me” hit paydirt. Quite likely, the sheer volume of material being committed to tape overwhelmed Tommy Couch, Malaco’s co-owner and man in charge of placing the recordings with companies for release. There were only so many he could work at one time; and the inability to find takers for all the tracks probably led to Pelican and several of the other boutique labels getting off the ground to take on some of the load. This allowed Quezergue and Walker to press up a limited run of records and get them into the hands of DJs around home in hope of something catching on locally and attracting release by a national company. That was the intention, at least.

*Since I first began doing research on Big Q, I had only been aware of four singles on Pelican, and managed to acquire them over the past five years. But I suspected there might be one or two more in the run. For one thing, the record numbering certainly leaves some room for doubt. The first three issues appear to have been 1230, 1231, and 1233, with the other being way out of that sequence at 1920, probably due to its being distrubuted by Atlantic (as we shall see). The R&B Indies discography lists those four with a blank space beside number 1232, which could mean that it simply was not used, or the record with that number was withdrawn or went unissued for some reason, or even that it was released, but in such a small quantity (as a promo only) that a copy has yet to turn up. With no evdence of that 45 existing, I put up a plea on the earlier version of this post for anybody's assistance in tracking down other possible Pelicans.



Last week, Peter Hoogers, who has provided valuable reseach assitance here several times before, sent me scans and audio of another Pelican, surprising in several respects. First off, it wasn't 1232, but an unanticipated 1234, coming right after Larry Hamilton's release discussed below. Secondly, it's surely the most unusual of Wardell's productions while at Malaco, being decidedly not a soul or funk record like all the others, but folk! The artist, shown on the label as "Leather", was a understated male singer finger-picking an acoustic guitar, and probably the guy who wrote both tunes, Robert Greene. The only overt producing/arranging Wardell did was on the strangely titled top side, "Won't Take You Bad", where he added strings behind the singer/guiarist. If I had to pin him down, I'd say "Leather" on that tune was going after the mid-1960s folkie style of Eric Anderson. On the flip side, he attempted to tackle Bob Dylan's talking blues humor of earlier in the 60s - but on neither did he measure up.

Don't ask where Pelican was going with that. Haven't a clue. I would guess that Greene was a walk-in to Malaco willing to pay to cut a record and was obliged, getting 50 or 100 copies as part of the deal - most of which are still in a box in a garage somewhere. So, while the fifth known Peilcan release wasn't, um, quite what we were hoping for, at least we know there was one, and just maybe something else will turn up. If you have an undiscovered Pelican single or run across one, please let us know.

Listening to all of these lesser-known records as a group reveals a diverse range in Big Q’s attempts to fashion songs that had mass appeal, from hybrid funk, to Southern soul, to highly crafted soul-pop. Let’s not forget that his goal was to sell records in the commercial moment, not create art for art’s sake or limited edition collector’s items. Unfortunately, it becomes clear that not all of the singers Wardell produced records on were capable of performing up to the level required; and even the truly gifted singers he got to work with didn’t crack the charts. Ultimately, it can be debated whether Malaco was the ideal vehicle for Wardell’s huge talent and mainstream ambitions; but the situation there offered the best opportunity he had at the time, and he made the most of it, even though sustained sales success beyond the hits of Floyd and Knight remained elusive.
 

DENISE KEEBLE

I don’t know any more about Ms Keeble than I did when I first featured her two known releases back in 2007 and 2008, and can still only assume she was a New Orleans area artist. In general, her recording career seems to have been brief and her vocal talent somewhat limited; but the reason we are still talking about her some 40 years on is that, during her fling in the business, she got to work with Wardell, whose studio expertise upped her game considerably.




“Chain On My Thing”
(Byran Babour) 
Denise Keeble, Pelican 130, 1970

Here’s what I wrote about the track itself back when Ifirst postedthis single:
 

As with many of Quezergue's Malaco-era arrangements, well-crafted, mutli-instumental rhythm patterns were assigned to each player on the track to bring the song's desired groove and feel to life. While not as idiosyncratic as King Floyd's "Groove Me", this upbeat mover was definitely on the funky side with Vernie Robbins locking in the thrusting, offbeat bass line that meshed perfectly with the tight, springy hits and hesitations James Stroud laid down perfectly in the pocket.

"Chain" has a somewhat varied instrumental impact, though, since it seems the only electric instruments on this track were the bass and subdued keyboard. In a nice touch, Quezergue used a prominent acoustic guitar and a string section to soften and texture the sound, in contrast with Stroud's aggressive beats and the punchy horn accents. Keeble, whose voice reminds me at times of Barbara George, obviously gave the performance her all, but ultimately wasn’t able to step out and own it, or convince anyone to play and push it - a deficit no Big Q arrangement could compensate for.


I still don’t know anything about songwriter Byran (or Bryan, maybe?) Babour, either. Might have been an alias....



“Before It Falls Apart” (J. Broussard, A. Savoy, W. Quezergue)

I still have a soft spot in my head for this catchy piece of over-the-top, cut-and-paste pop experimentation, and stand by this assessment from the earlier post:


 "Before It Falls Apart" is the side I prefer, even though I think the song's creative reach exceeded its grasp. Writers Joseph Broussard, Albert Savoy, and Quezergue, the core of the Pelican Productions team, mixed in way more hooky elements than a couple of minutes could effectively hold, resulting in a production curiosity, rather than the danceable, sing-along hit it could have been with some pruning. Listen closely, though, because the busy, intricate arrangement never falters, due to excellent execution by the players; and Keeble's voice sounds somewhat better to my ears, though she hardly had a chance to settle in anywhere.

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Quezergue and Walker issued Keeble’s other single under the B.F.W. Records imprint, likely in 1970, also, perhaps so as not to flood the market with Pelican releases. You think? #1101 is the only one I know of.




“Love School”(E. Small - M. Cottrell) 
Denise Keeble , B.F,W. 1101, 1970

As I remarked in theearlier post, this song draws obvious comparisons to Jean Knight’s delayed smash, “Mr Big Stuff”. I’m sure all concerned were hoping for as good a track; but, though Wardell and band did their best silk purse stitching, Keeble’s performance again just didn’t measure up. Or, as I phrased it the last time:
 

Another member of the [Pelican Productions] team, Elliott Small, co-wrote "Love School" with Milton Cottrell; and, while the tune has a pretty funny concept and some of the funky bounce of "Mr. Big Stuff", it pales in comparison. Part of the problem was that Keeble just didn't have the same sassy, stand-out vocal chops to deliver the goods like Ms Knight. But, even if Knight had done it, "Love School" would have been at best a B-side or album cut. Still, Quezergue's signature tight arrangement of interlocking, syncopated parts offered good enough grooving to make the track worth some spins. The predominant, percolating bass line rendered by Vernie Robbins put the emphasis on booty action and still keeps me coming back for more education.

We’ll hear from Mr. Small himself in the second installment of this post, as he had two releases on the Malaco label that Big Q had a hand in.

As for Denise, just when you’re about to count her out, you turn the record over to find this....


“Giving Up”(V. McCoy)
The great songwriter and producer/arranger of soul-pop hits,Van McCoy, wrote "Giving Up" for Gladys Knight in 1964. In Quezergue's deft hands, this version outshines McCoy's own production on Knight's original Maxx single. Dramatic and musically sophisticated, the song is just the kind of thing an expansive talent like the Big Q could run with. He issued forth a flowing, lush, well-paced, and rhythmically gripping arrangement that uplifted Denise Keeble's vocals and allowed her to finally show her strengths. Although she held her own on the song, she was nowhere near the league of Gladys Knight. Just imagine what Knight could have done with this version. To listen deeply into this song is to behold and relish Quezergue's gifts in all their glory. So, why, why, why, was it the B-side?

As I also noted on that prior post, Donny Hathaway did aninteresting coverof “Giving Up” around the same time as Keeble’s; and I also recommenda more current takeon this compelling song by the outstanding Sharon Jones and the Dap Kings.

Not bad company, Denise.


C. L. BLAST


C. L. Blast’s lone single on Pelican took me the longest to acquire. Finally, last year I bumped into an affordable, if somewhat beat-up copy (as the audio confirms), long having had CD versions of both sides on the 2001 Funky Delicacies/Tuff City compilation
Wardell Quezergue’s Funky Funky New Orleans, a good but out of print overview of Big Q’s work during this era.

An outstanding, under-appreciated journeyman soul singer from Birmingham, Aalabama, Blast, whose actual name was Clarence Lewis, Jr., hooked up with Quezergue and Elijah Walker about mid-career, around 1970, after a brief stop at Stax. He recorded three promising singles at Malaco; but the inability of Tommy Couch to find a receptive label or labels to release two of the records nationally pretty much put a silencer on Blast’s impressive work at the studio. As I’ll discuss, his other 45, which came out on the United label, was also stopped short due to even more unfortunate circumstances.

Outside of Johnny Adams and Irma Thomas, who Wardell worked with only briefly during this period (more on their one-shot records next time), Blast was the best pure singer the producer had the opportunity to work with while at Malaco, and had the best potential to make a strong commercial showing. But that’s not the way things played out.

For more details on the artist, a personal favorite of mine, refer back to myprior postthat first featured the Crestown single he made with Big Q, or see Sir Shambling’sprofile on Blast, which includes a discography.




“Got To Find Someone” (R. Williams, J. Broussard, C. Washington) 
C. L. Blast, Pelican 1231, 1970

Unlike the other two singles Blast cut a Malaco, both of his Pelican sides featured songs from Wardell’s writing.team, particularly, Ralph Williams, Joe Broussard, and Carol Washington, who frequently collaborated.

Here on the A-side, we have a strong soul-pop production with a twist, in that Big Q gave “Got To Find Someone” a taste of what made King Floyd’s ”Groove Me” unique, assigning Vernie Robbins a bassline on the verses to reinforce the stylized syncopation of James Stroud’s drumwork, which Wardell designed to mesh with the other instrumental interplay and Blast’s vocal attack. When Floyd’s hesitating, bob-and-weave, hybrid funk song hit the charts and quickly climbed to the top, Wardell lost no time incorporating staggered, nearly mechanical sounding bass patterns into many subsequent tracks he cut on various artists, hoping for a hit by association; but the gimmick worked best on simple songs designed purely to groove, and, even then, the novelty quickly wore off.

In this case, that particular poly-rhythmic approach was applied to a more complex arrangement, where it abutted the driving, doubled-up beat of the chorus. Wardell made it all work surprisingly well together; but the herky-jerky feel of the groove likely scuttled the song’s mainstream aspirations, despite Blast singing the hell out of the lyrics. If the record got airplay anywhere, I suspect New Orleans was the spot; but, even there, demand was not forthcoming.

Once again, it seems to me that the flip side would have made a far stronger leader that might have brought the singer at least one of the hits he so richly deserved but never realized.



“Everybody Just Don’t Know What Love Is”(R. Williams, J. Broussard, C. Washington)

With all the essential elements of gritty, unassumingly funky Southern soul, including questionable grammar, this song set aside clever complexity altogether to simply give Blast the opportunity to get back to his gospel roots, dig down and do some joyous raving. After all, he had plenty to flaunt.

Wardell made the song’s standard issue R&B structure a head-sticker by playing up the spring-loaded ascending/descending riff on the verses and establishing the hooky drop-down pattern on the intro, chorus and bridge. His elemental organ work on the track is quite catchy in its own right. At once, the groove is more relaxed and straightforward than what the A-side has to offer, yet eminently more of a rhythmic body mover to boot.

For his part, Blast assumed confident control as soon as he sang the first note, and over the course of the song progressed to full-tilt testifying. Why this guy remained under almost everybody’s radar through the course of a long career is one of the enduring mysteries of the universe.

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I have no idea what the sequence was for releasing Blast’s three 45s worth of work at Malaco, so my line-up is arbitrary. But, next, let’s marvel at an even better effort by all concerned that came out only on a very limited edition single that at the time probably got even fewer spins than the Pelican, sad to say.




“Two Time One Is Two” (Frederick Knight, Aaron Varnell) 
C. L. Blast, Crestown 1000, ca 1970

I first featured these tracks back in 2007; and, actually, I didn’t really write much about them then, choosing to concentrate on the background of this woefully under-appreciated singer. On the other hand, it also could have been that the tracks are so well-rendered, nearly flawless, that I just let them do the talking. What a concept.

This well-chosen top side was written by Blast’s fellow Birmingham soul man, Frederick Knight, with Aaron Varnell. Knight was still a couple of years away from his first national hit, “I”ve Been Lonely For So Long”, which would be released on Stax; but he already had his songwriting chops down stone cold and gave Blast what should have been a winner without question.

For his production, Big Q had the wisdom to use his arranging expertise to bring out the inherent strengths of the song. His secret here was the pacing, choosing a deliberate mid-tempo strut with Stroud creating a deep backbeat pocket (reinforced by claps) to which was added Robbins’ supple, syncopating bass, generating a light, propulsive bounce on the verses and percolating counterpoints on the bridge and chorus. In fact, the bass carries most of the rhythmic complexity of the groove, allowing enough space for Blast to work his emotive vocal magic without having to oversing. That’s tasteful, effective soul-pop of the highest order.



“Love Is Good” (Albert Savoy, Wardell Quezergue)

Equally compelling in its own way, this joint venture by Wardell and staff writer Albert Savoy, is a hard-hitting, rhythmic ride with enough ups, downs, twists and turns to induce whiplash before the fade. Credit the session musicians, whose extremely tight, high caliber ensemble unison playing allowed them to execute the wicked demands of the arrangement without seeming to break a sweat. I said “seeming to”. Believe me, there must have been plenty of dehydration going on in the rehearsals and attempts to achieve this master take.

Blast delivered an utterly killer performance, unfazed by the power of the band, and easily matching the energy decibel for decibel with no indication that he was anywhere near tapped out. This single reveals a master at work, nuanced and emotive as called for on the A-side, and a pure soul powerhouse on the flip, who more than lived up to his explosive stage name.

Either of these tracks were highly qualified to be hits and the fact that no one seemed able to get the man some radio exposure did the greatest of disservice to him and the listening public who certainly could have reveled in this amazing music and talent had it been available.

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Blast’s third project with Wardell was also impressive, if more overtly pop-oriented, but never had a chance for a different reason, as it turned out.


The single, “What Can I Do (When My Thrill Is Gone?)” / “I’m In A Daze”, was issued in 1970 on the tiny United label (not to be confused with the big 1950s era Chicago label of the same name, a 1960s one-off label also from Chicago, or the small mid-1970s imprint out of South Carolina). Hal Atkins, a DJ (“on-air personality”) for the New York City area soul station, WWRL AM, set up United through his own Atkins Enterprises, Inc.

Though I can’t find any definite back-up, I am pretty sure he was the same Hal Atkins who spun records at WYLD In New Orleans during the early to mid 1960s and helped Connie LaRocca start and run the local Frisco label there in 1962, even appearing on the first two releases as Al Adams. Their best selling act was Danny White; but
Willie West,Porgy Jones, Al Reed, and the Rouzan Sisters also recorded for the label; and Big Q did some producing and arranging for them, as well. So, he and Atkins would have known each other prior to this record.

As Frisco was winding down around 1965, it appears that Atkins briefly moved on to Memphis, working at WLOK, before landing an afternoon slot in the next year or so at WWRL, in a much bigger radio market. He was still on the air there when Blast’s United single came out. I don’t know the particulars of how he came to take on the project, and am not sure anybody does anymore; but the scraps of facts I’ve picked up around the web, mostly from old Billboard articles, indicate that Atkins was also involved with scouting talent and assisting artists in getting signed to labels. For example, he and an associate lobbied to get Kool and the Gang their deal with DeLite Records in 1969. It would appear that he cooked up and funded the United single, the label’s only known release, as a platform to get Blast recognized by bigger fish in the business. In all probability, he did so because Wardell and/or Elijah Walker had contacted him outside of Malaco for help with boosting the singer’s exposure.

With his connections, Atkins’ participation in the production surely seemed a path to the big break Blast needed. So I suspect nobody minded much that Atkins used songs he wrote, or at least credited to him. As the labels indicate, Wardell arranged both sides; but it is very possible that Atkins came down to Jackson when the tracks were cut for some oversight.

Yet, all that really didn’t matter in the grand design, because, later that year, not long after the record was pressed, Hal Atkins passed away, taking with him any hopes of it getting airplay or a national release.




“What Can I Do (When My Thrill Is Gone?)” [Hal Atkins, Jr] 
C. L Blast, United 224, 1970

Like I said, this mid-tempo mover has a decidedly pop music feel. For one thing, the drum beats were straighter, though Big Q still cranked up a lot of syncopated energy using the other instruments of this rather large production, and definitely pulled no punches. Bringing in the strongly fuzzed rhythm guitar crunch in the second half of the song and adding other electric guitar fills toward the end, gave a strong rock element to the feel that contrasted with the more uptown sound of the swirling strings; and, while the bass is not as up front in the mix as on the Pelican and Crestown singles, it still contributed much to the underlying power and rhythmic complexity of the track.

The doubled piano ostinato that begins the song and continues throughout as the central riff, picked up here and there by other instruments, has a subtle latin flavor to it that lends the arrangement even further resonance and rhythmic appeal. Overall, Wardell provided a fine ride for Blast’s awesome vocal performance.

Again totally in command, feeding off the internal combustion and building dynamism of the music, Blast strutted his stuff and took some inspirational chances, especially on the transitional section that divides the song’s two halves, where he improvised a swooping melismatic run on just one word, “alright”, and shot out staccato rhythmic variations on the other few available lyrics, then let loose again on the ride-out. Right on, right on, right on.

It took a producer of Big Q’s ability to create arrangements worthy of C. L. Blast and allow him to show what he was capable of. Not that it did him a lot of good at the time. Neither he nor Wardell ever had fortune fully smile on their gifts, pluck them from semi-obscurity, or adequately reward their efforts, for many complicated and ultimately lousy reasons.


“I’m In A Daze”(Hal Atkins, Jr)

In the spirit of completeness, I’m including this B-side ballad. With more of a 1960s pop-ish, off-Broadway musical kind of sound, it’s not in the same league as “What Can I Do”, and doesn’t have much going on structurally or lyrically. Yet it inexplicably goes on for over five minutes! Wardell did with it what he could, but there was obviously not much to latch onto.

If there is a saving grace to ”I’m In A Daze”, it’s that Blast sang the hell out of it, squeezing a commendable performance out of an otherwise aimless piece of music . It just goes to show what value a great vocalist can impart to most any run of the mill song, if he cares enough to try.

As much as I enjoy Wardell’s work with his hometown vocalists, I think he could have gone far in the big leagues of the music business producing/arranging for artists such as Blast, who could handle what Big Q wrought when at the top of his game, rather than be overwhelmed by it. But, by choice he stayed close to home and kept his bright light under the proverbial barrel much of the time. Even when he got the chance to shine, as on the Blast projects, his amazing efforts were done in by missed connections, lack of influential contacts, and other variations of bad luck. Such is the artistry and relative tragedy of his story.
 

LARRY HAMILTON

I first featured Larry Hamilton’s Pelican single exactly four years ago; and you’ll find some details of his inconsistent musical career onthat post. As noted there, he recorded his two known 45s while also working with Wardell’s team as a writer. I don’t have the ultra-rare Ham 101 with his killer composition, “My Mind Keeps Playing Tricks On Me”, on the top side; but I suggest you seek it outon CDor at various spots in Cloud Download Land. It’s a churning, burning piece of upbeat funk and certainly one of Big Q’s strongest productions that, of course, never got the exposure it deserved.

Next time, I’ll get to a couple of the late Mr. Hamilton’s songs cut by others at Malaco. But, for now, consider his other worthy effort for Wardell as featured artist.




“Gossip” (Michael A. Adams, Albert Savoy, Larry Hamilton)
 Larry Hamilton, Pelican 1233, ca 1970

Here’s the gist of what I had to say about this track previously:
 

Though it starts with some gimmicky, chipmunkish chattering, "Gossip" is no trivial novelty number. It’s more of a minor-key mini-sermon on the evils of behind the back hearsay and rumor mongering, delivered with soulful sincerity by Brother Larry over a hypnotic, undulating groove, and offering yet another slant on Big Q’s production savvy. It’s got almost an understated Afro-beat feel to it, between the primal way it moves and how the horns are arranged. The only thing that briefly snaps us back to US soul territory is the instrumental break about two thirds through the song which shifts to a major key for a Stax-like guitar and horn-driven interlude before resolving back to the minor mode funk that dominates the tune. Out of left field, but somehow it works.

What impresses me about this side is that it really doesn’t sound quite like anything else that Big Q produced at Malaco. While using the same instrumentation, the arrangement’s feel and flavor set it apart .The elemental rhythm track may be key, as it was not overly complicated, and seems to have an organic pulse to it. Drums, guitar, and piano were playing fairly simply, with the bass again being the most involved. Yet it didn’t follow the mechanical “Groove Me” style patterns that Wardell exploited on many of his other experiments in funk. I also sense in the groove whiff of what Dr. John and Harold Battiste had cooked up on the “Gris Gris” album. You could say the team let their New Orleans roots show on this one.


“Keep the News To Yourself”(Larry Hamilton, Elijah Walker)

And speaking of “Groove Me” inspired bass patterns:
 

..."Keep The News To Yourself"....was a more conventionally structured R&B/soul outing, though it had a bass line inserted into it closely resembling that of King Floyd's "Groove Me", the first big success for Quezergue and the Malaco Groove Assembly Plant that same year. The producer used such offbeat patterns a lot after that, hoping to spark another break-out hit - but it simply didn't work as intended. The number, written by Hamilton, was well-played and performed, but really had nothing fresh to offer either lyrically or musically, and deserved its backing status on the record.

Fashioned as another angle on the gossip theme, the song benefitted both from Hamilton’s strong vocal and Big Q’s horn section arrangement which provided some needed rhythmic counterpoint to keep the mid-tempo pace from plodding. Elijah Walker was credited as co-writer, but, as discussed elsewhere in this series, his contributions to these projects were far more financial and managerial than creative; and his sharing in any royalties from these records was simply a way to insure he got his due. Hope he wasn’t planning to retire on ‘em.
 

CURTIS JOHNSON

I featured the B-side of Johnson’s Pelican 45 back in 2008; and, to go along with it, I have a summaryon the postof his brief singing and recording career.

As I noted then, this single was the last of the Pelican line; and, while probably recorded in 1970, did not come out until the next year, as the label indicates. Also to be seen on the label are the non-sequential number assigned to the record and the fact that Atlantic distributed it directly. At the time, they were also distributing Malaco’s Chimneyville label through their Cotillion subsidiary, due to their desire to get in on King Floyd’s hit action. But, I have no idea how or why this Pelican single got picked up, nor the reason other of the Pelican offerings did not.

In hazy hindsight, which is where I operate, it is probably too generous to call what Atlantic did with this record distribution. More likely, they simply pressed up some promos, such as mine, and sent them around, and did a limited run of stock copies and called it a day when no DJs immediately began incessantly playing the plug side. In other words, a tax write-off would be the more appropriate term.




“Trying To Win You Over” (J. Broussard, R. Williams, C. Washington) 
Curtis Johnson, Pelican 1930, 1971

Garden variety Southern soul penned by the prolific writing trio of Broussard, Williams and Washington from the Pelican staff, this top side had a punchy arrangement by Wardell, but a rather clunky mid-tempo groove it was unable to rise above. As if to further dampen its impact, the recording of Johnson’s vocal sounds somewhat unfocused and insubstantial. Seems to me his voice was set a bit too low in the mix and in need of some tonal equalization to help it cut through. Even if that had been done though, I think we’d still find Johnson’s singing less than inspiring. Whether to chalk that up to performance anxiety, vocal problems, a poor fit for the song, or all of the above, I don’t know. But of all the Pelican singles to put out through Atlantic, this was certainly not the one.


“Sho-Nuff the Real Thing”(W. Quezergue, A Savoy)

As this side shows, Johnson just didn’t just have a one-time delivery problem on the sessions. He fared worse on the B-side:
 

....The flip was another matter. I've chosen it as an example of Big Q's penchant for quirky rhythmic experimentation; but "Sho-Nuff The Real Thing" was really not Johnson's best vocal showcase, as he seemed overwhelmed, or maybe unnerved by having to deliver something equivalent to what King Floyd was having success with at the time. Maybe funk really wasn't his thing.

As I've noted previously, Quezergue’s standard operating procedure at Malaco was to pre-record the backing instrumental tracks with the in-house studio band, creating a distinct part for each player. He did this pretty much in his head just prior to the sessions; and it's interesting to hear the results of his obviously mathematical mind at work in these fine-tuned, precisely interacting instrumental and vocal rhythms bouncing back and forth off each other like some little perpetual motion engine. The resulting poly-rhythms may be too calculated to be pure funk – but what else do you call this music?


To answer my own question, I’ve come to call it hybrid funk, a cop-out perhaps; but that’s all I’ve got. “Sho-Nuff” is definitely an energetic hunk of that stuff, requiring more from the vocalist than Johnson was capable of giving, at least that day. Larry Hamilton would have been a better fit. Blast would have killed on it. And, of course, King Floyd could have had his way with the track, too. But it looks like nobody else got a shot at it.

Johnson probably wanted and needed a ballad - something more melodic, perhaps; but that’s not what he got for his last shot at hit-dom. Sir Shambling notes that the singer had a bad taste for the music business and dropped out for good after appearing on Pelican’s swan song(s) - probably a decent gauge that his good judgement, at least, remained intact.

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Stay tuned for Part 4b, which will probably be dropped on you after the upcoming month of festing.

ERNIE K-DOE: THE BOOK

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Ben Sandmel's new biography of the legendary New Orleans entertainer extraordinaire, Ernie K-Doe, is now available and should be considered essential reading for all fans of and obessives about the city's music scene and the exploits of its many colorful participants. Of those, K-Doe emanated a distinctively Day-Glo aura in the course of his planetary pursuits.

The official title of the book, published by the Historic New Orleans Collection, and associated website is Ernie K-Doe The R&B Emperor of New Orleans; and you can learn more about it by hitting that link. Also, the current editon of
OffBeat has an niceexcerpt.

As a disclaimer, let me say that I am a friend of Ben's and contributed just a smidgen to the massive amount of research he did for this book, which includes a thorough discography and extensive notes. Having gotten numerous reports on his progress over the past few years, I can attest that Ben has dug deep and labored long to do justice to all that was and is great about Emperor K-Doe's mythic life and mind.

I consider this biography to be a vital addition to the small but important body of work about specific New Orleans R&B musicians and performers, including Rick Coleman's impressive tome on the life and career of Fats Domino and New Orleans' place at the inception of rock 'n' roll,Blue Monday; Earl Palmer's slim but insightful reflections on his role as a rhythmic inventor,Backbeat; Harold Battiste, Jr.'s telling memoir,Unfinished Blues(also published by the HNOC); Dr. John's autobiography, Under A Hoodoo Moon; as well as the revealing story ofThe Brothers Neville.

Read all about it.

A LITTLE OF WHAT LEVON LEFT BEHIND

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Sadly, I note thepassing of Levon Helm, Arkansas-born drummer and singer, who was the lone US citizen in a group of expatriate Canadians.known asthe Band, whose first two albums, recorded and released in this country in the late 1960s, established them as the definitive American roots rock band, before the term actually existed. In my low-rent opinion, if you know anything at all about New Orleans music, you can’t help but hear the city’s fundamental early rock ‘n’ roll and R&B influences in their playing. Both Levon and his partners have acknowledged as much in various ways, including doing covers of Fats Domino, Frogman Henry, and Lee Dorsey hits on their Moondog Matinee LP, as well as working with Allen Toussaint and Dr John over the years.

Levon gave more direct props in a 2008 Modern Drummer interview with fellow drummer Steve Jordan, making clear he knew who was responsible for the game-changing mixed beats on the seminal hits of early rock ‘n’ roll.That’s what Earl [Palmer] taught us. He would do it in the same song. . . .play the shuffle [against] the straight 8th. I kind of copied from Earl, I’m sure.

Early in 1966, when I was in high school, I saw Bob Dylan play a concert in Memphis, right before his Blonde On Blonde LP was released. After doing a long solo acoustic set, he brought out his band, who he introduced as the Hawks, to join him for a mind-blowing, rocking electric set, which was still considered a controversial, almost sacrilegious, act to folk music purists of the day; but I didn't have a problem with it, nor did most of the rest of the crowd that night. As I would later learn, a few years prior to their association with Dylan, the Hawks - Robbie Robertson, Rick Danko, Richard Manuel, Garth Hudson, and Levon Helm - had been seasoned on the road, backing gonzo rock ‘n’ roller Ronnie Hawkins, an Arkansas native who relocated to Canada in the late 1950s. Levon had met Hawkins down home and started drumming for him in 1957,  three or four years before the other four became Hawks in the early 60s.

As Rob Bowman recounted in his 1991feature on the Bandfor Goldmine, after Hawkins took on Robertson et al in Canada one by one during 1960-1961 as replacements for departing members, they did some recording with him and stayed on the road above and below the US border for several years playing bars, clubs, and roadhouses, and becoming a tight, killer rock 'n' roll unit. Underpaid and micromanaged by their boss, they parted ways with Hawkins and continued successfully playing circuits in Canada and the South as Levon and the Hawks, even recording a couple of singles. No longer confined by Hawkins' repertoire, they began incorporating much more R&B into their sets.

An associate recommended the Hawks to Dylan, who took them out on a long tour in 1966, with dates in the US, Europe and Australia . When I saw the Memphis show, the Hawks still had short, slicked back hair and were wearing matching suits; but what I did not realize until just recently was that Levon might not have been playing with them then, having dropped out of the band, tired of getting booed almost nightly by those who didn’t want Dylan to actually change with the times.

During his hiatus from the road, Levon wound up working on oil rigs in the Gulf of Mexico.  Meanwhile the rest of the group followed Dylan to Woodstock , New York, settled in there, and did a lot of informal home recording with him for a couple of years, the results of which were frequently bootlegged untilThe Basement Tapeswere released in 1975. The band, soon to capitalize their "B", summoned Levon back  in 1968, when they got a recording contract with Capitol and a large advance, and prepared to make their first album together. I doubt it would have been the same without him.

Somewhere, I read that a number of the colorful stories Levon would tell about his life inspired images, places, and characters that chief writer and guitarist Robertson incorporated into his impressive, timeless songs for the group. On their first two albums,Music From Big PinkandThe Band, where the bulk of their best work is concentrated, and over the course of the next decade, they channeled all of their collectively absorbed musical influences into a synthesis of rootsy styles firmly planted in the cultural soil of the US South. As great as the other members were, Levon helped to authenticate and ground the group with his primal, funky, in the pocket grooves and earthy vocals.

After fighting throat cancer (damn cigarettes) for over a decade, Levon left this world this past Thursday, the 19th. He was 71. For more detail on his remarkable life and career, start with the obituary by Jon Pareles’ in the New York Times, linked above, and proceed to the link to the Levon's website; and don't miss the Band's very well done site, also linked nearby. He also penned an autobiography in 1993, This Wheel’s On Fire; and, then, of course, there’s the music.....

I’ve got just a few of examples of his playing and singing out of so many; and the first two point more or less directly to New Orleans influences. Fans should be well aware of them already; but, if you’re not all that familiar, dig in and then do yourself a favor, seek out more. I doubt you’ll be disappointed. Levon was the real deal, as were The Band.


“Rag Mama Rag”(J. R. Robertson)
The Band, Capitol 3433, 1972

Both sides of this single were spun off of the Band’s live LP, Rock Of Ages, taken from a series of concerts they did at the Academy of Music in New York City at the end of 1971. For the shows, they brought in a horn section and called on Allen Toussaint to write the arrangements, since he had done so well with the horn charts for their song “Life Is A Carnival”, released on theCahootsLP and as a single earlier that year. Combined with the group’s organically funky feel, Toussaint’s musical sensibilities brought a celebratory synergy to the performances.

The original version of “Rag Mama Rag” appeared on their eponymous second album and had the same rambunctious feel, but a more stripped down presentation. In the context of the concert setting, that spirit was intensified when the non-New Orleans horn players responded to Toussaint’s challenge to bring a buck jumping brass band feel to the party, Howard Johnson’s syncopated tuba pumping being particularly effective. What made the Band great was that they never got slick or allowed studio work and playing big venues to refine away their loose, vital, down home, bar band sound (just listen to the barely controlled chaos of Garth Hudson’s piano solo that ends the song) or smooth out the unaffected character in their voices.

According to Bill from Pittsburgh in the comments to this post, the Band's instrumentation on this track showed their flexibility, with Hudson, as noted, on piano, since Richard Manuel played drums, and Levon was on mandolin. Rick Danko played fiddle, and Robbie Robertson remained on guitar. Toussaint, by the way, also directed the horn section on the shows.

After the group broke up in drug and alcohol-fueled acrimony over money and other issues in 1976, Levon went on to have a distinguished solo career as a performer, recording artist, and actor. His first solo release, Levon Helm and the RCO Allstars, came together in 1977, an aptly named aggregation of outstanding players recorded at his own RCO Studios in Woodstock and Shangri-La Studios in Malibu, California. Joining Levon as the rhythm section were Booker T. & the MGs’ Steve Cropper, Duck Dunn, and Booker T. Jones. Other players included blues harmonica giant Paul Butterfield, guitarist Fred Carter, Jr, and, for the New Orleans flavor, Mac Rebennack on keyboards and guitar, who also contributed several songs.


“Sing, Sing, Sing” (Earl King)
from Levon Helm & the RCO Allstars, 1977, ABC

I’m sure Mac was responsible for Levon doing this fine cover of Earl King’s classic ode to making the world a better place, and it fit the signer’s genuine spirit perfectly. Howard Johnson once again took to the tuba for this number; and two of Levon’s former bandmates sat in, Robertson on guitar, and Hudson on accordion.

A bluesy, soulful, but somewhat laid-back record, it never found its audience, stalling-out well below the Hot 100 in the charts, and remains under-appreciated to this day.

His second LP fared even worse, as it was less well-focused in the choice of material.

from Levon Helm, 1978, ABC

Indulge me on this one, as it really has nothing to do with New Orleans (definitely no mountains around). It’s a bit of reggae-fied Ozark soul-funk written by Earl and Ernie Cate (that’s them singing back-up), twin leaders of one of the South’s great blue-eyed R&B outfits, the Cate Brothers Band, who I got to see play many times over the years in Memphis. From the Fayetteville, Arkansas area in the western part of the state, the Cates were heavily influenced by Ronnie Hawkins in their youth and knew Levon and the rest of the Hawks, who were around their age, as their respective bands played the same Arkansas area club circuit. When Levon left the Dylan tour, he even picked up a few gigs drumming for the Cates before going offshore to work.

This song appeared on the brothers’ self-titled first LP from 1975, and Levon played drums on that track. Besides covering it later on his album, Levon also toured with the Cate Brothers Band backing him in the early 1980s; and, when he reformed the Band in 1983, the core of the Cates’ group briefly served as a kind of second rhythm section for them.

Duck Dunn produced the Levon Helm album, which was recorded in LA and Muscle Shoals; and it had a host of fine players. Other tracks of note include a good-feeling cover of Al Green’s “Take Me To The River” and a decent but rather undynamic take on Toussaint’s “Play Something Sweet”. By the way, the photo is of my picture-disc promo copy of the LP, which I picked up used many years back. Don't see 'em much.

I was fortunate enough to get to see these guys again as the Band play live in Memphis early in the 1970s. Robbie Robertson was so ill (the flu, as I recall) that he just stood in one spot and played guitar staring straight ahead. They still cooked, but it was a short set with no encores, as I recall. That’s showbiz. Around the turn of the century, Levon opened a club that bore his name on Decatur Street in the French Quarter; and I got to see a great Irma Thomas show there one night; but never Levon on his own. Due to his illness, he was unable to sing at the time; and his financial backer pulled out after a just a few months, shutting the place down. Way too bad. Levon and New Orleans would have worked well together. . .You can just hear it.

TRACKING THE BIG Q FACTOR, PT 4b: Mainly Malaco's In-House Labels

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[UPDATE: Audio links to songs in this post associated with label photos are now closed. The files have been moved to the HOTG Radio site and added to the stream.]

 After another long pause for various causes, including festing for most of April (at least on the weekends), and lately some technical difficulties, I’m back to this continual work in progress (or regression) masquerading as a blog for the sake of some free webspace. Once again, I’ll be focusing on producer/arranger Wardell ‘Big Q’ Quezergue, a host of singers and musicians under his guidance, and the grooved black plastic, circular fruits of their labor at the Malaco recording studio in Jackson, MS during the early 1970s. But, this time, most of the records I’ll be featuring appeared on Malaco’s own labels, though there are some significant exceptions that came out under other imprints.

Should you need or want to backtrack in this series, which covers only a select portion of Big Q’s massive record-making enterprises, links to prior posts are provided below. For some reason, after he passed away last year, I started with certain records he worked on in the late 1960s. As usual around here, I didn’t have a master plan in mind. This post should more or less wrap up the three to four year Malaco period that came after. Eventually, I’ll go farther back into Wardell’s early days in the business, and explore his post-Malaco records somewhere down the line, too. But to keep this from becoming all Quezergue all the time, I will be moving on to some other obsessively nerdy topics and groovin’ tracks again soon.

TRACKING THE BIG Q FACTOR (The Saga So Far):
Part 1-Trying to Make the Barons Rule
Part 2- The Unemployed & the Barons
Part 3- More on the Malaco School Bus Sessions & Beyond
Part 4a- More Multi-Label Malaco Sessions

BEGINNINGS OF THE MALACO AND CHIMNEYVILLE LABELS

Malaco’s namesake record label got its start several years before Big Q sought refuge from the temporarily moribund recording scene in New Orleans and came to work at the studio some 200 miles to the north. The operation derived its name from Malaco Attractions, a successful rock and soul concert promotion business in Jackson run by Mitch Malouf and Tommy Couch (the “Mal”and “Co”). Fascinated by all aspects of the music business, the young partners opened their studio venture on the side with a friend, ‘Wolf’ Stevenson, in 1967, having plenty of good intentions but little experience with the technical demands of getting such an operation up and running. They took a learn-as-you-go approach; and, with some sheer luck, good ears for talent, and plenty of naive enthusiasm, they persevered. The first single they put out was Malaco Records 901 in 1968, two tracks by Cosey Corley and the Blue Gardenia Show Band, “Warm Loving Man”, a soulful nugget sung by Corley’s wife, Carolyn Faye, and “Got To Get Myself Together”. The 45 received some favorable regional response and led to a less well-received follow-up “It’s All Over” / “I Love You”.(#902), soon thereafter.

Having one of the few viable studios in the area, Malaco managed to attract some promising young songwriters, budding producers and session musicians into the fold and began to record a number of other local and regional artists; but the partners soon realized that they did not have the resources to effectively market and distribute their own records. So, they let the label slide and worked as a production company, developing material and talent, recording various artists, then leasing the sessions to viable outside record companies with distribution clout who could release and promote the records (at least that was how it was supposed to work). Though still new at the game, they had some initial success placing their masters; but hits were not forthcoming, and keeping the doors open became a concern.The studio stayed afloat by cutting advertising jingles; and Malouf and Couch helped the cash flow by continutng to book concerts. Then, one day, Quezergue and his partner, Elijah Walker, came knocking with a mutually beneficial proposal to join forces, as detailed in earlier posts.

Wardell had years of experience in the business, a track record of producing and arranging hits, plus a team of on-call songwriters and a stable of of willing and able singers who Walker promoted and managed under the banner of Skyline Productions. With the New Orleans recording scene in dire straights, Malaco’s suitable studio set-up, capable in-house band, and Couch’s connections with outside labels seemed to be just what Big Q required to get a quality product to market. Yet, once the deal was struck and the sessions had started, Couch struggled to place any of the first batch of singles. Seeing the greatest promise in Floyd’s record, the Malaco partners activated a new label, Chimneyville, in 1970 to get it released and, they hoped, onto the airwaves, which quickly took place. “Groove Me” was the side that got hot in a hurry on New Orleans radio, so much so that Atlantic Records, after first snubbing Floyd's single, suddenly saw the light and signed on to handle the distribution, and promoted the song into a national R&B chart-topper. Their agreement with Malaco also included an option to lease and/or distribute any other projects produced at the studio they thought might be hits; but time would show that making some short-term money off of Floyd's streak was their main concern.

With the positive outlook and cash-flow generated by “Groove Me” and Floyd’s immediate follow-ups, the production wheels were well-greased. Things soon got busier around the studio, with Big Q regularly cutting tracks on a steady stream of primarily hometown artists. One of them, arriving soon after those first sessions for a chance at record-making roulette, was a high quality vocalist named C. P. Love.


C. P. LOVE COMES TO CHIMNEYVILLE

A popular live performer whose strong suit is deep soul, New Orleans native Carrollton Pierre Love has been a woefully under-recorded vocalist for the majority of his career, which began around 1960 when he was a just a teenager. You can see his discography, and hear some selections from it on Sir Shambling’s Deep Soul Heavenweb page devoted to the singer.

As he told Jeff Hannusch in the Soul of New Orleans, Love’s first chance to make a record didn’t materialize until about 1968, when, at one of his gigs with a popular local band called the Invaders, he met Elijah Walker, a music business hustler with many hats who got the group some additional work and then approached Love about cutting a single. The singer was agreeable, and the result was “You Call the Shots” b/w “Plenty of Room For More”, released on the tiny King Walk label (#569) owned by Earl King and Walker. Though the King penned A-side was a great debut performance for Love, the record quickly sank, in no small part due to the abysmal state of the record business in New Orleans at the time. King Walk soon dissolved, after just one other release.

Walker then got Love studio work singing on budget-priced knock-offs of current hit records, keeping the singer on the line while setting up Pelican Productions with Wardell. As previously discussed, when the partners lined up Malaco for their new base of operations, Love, then about 25 years old, was on the short list for their first multi-artist sessions there in the spring of 1970; but he graciously convinced them to give King Floyd a chance to record in his place. That wound up paying off exceedingly well for everybody except C. P. Love He did finally get another session slot later that year or early the next, and cut quite a few tracks, but only two saw the light of day on a Chimneyville single.



“I Found All these Things”(Joe Broussard)
C. P. Love, Chimneyville 438, 1970

Penned by Wardell’s chief writer, Joe Broussard, this stately ballad and tasteful arrangement showed off Love’s voice to excellent effect. His strong, distinctively soulful tenor had just the right mix of purity and grit, and the latter timbre is well-displayed when he takes the song to church for some testifying on the ride-out. While he did a fine job on the more uptempo flip side, “Never Been In Love Before”, composed by his friend, King Floyd, Love couldn’t overcome the song’s hackneyed lyrics and structure, making it a B-side not to remember.

On the face of it, Love’s performance on “I Found All These Things” should have effectively sold the record and upped his profile. According to Hannusch, the song found promising support in New Orleans and several other sectors of the southern soul market. But, for unexplained reasons, Love was unable to go on a planned tour with Memphis soulman James Carr to generate more of a buzz; and the song failed to break out any further on its own. Also working against the record’s prospects was Atlantic’s indifference to promoting most of the releases it was nominally distributing for Malaco at the time, except Floyd's.

At least the in-demand Floyd, who owed a debt to Love for getting him his shot with Big Q, provided some pay-back and took the singer out on tour with him later. They were on the road for almost a year, but the exposure did nothing to resuscitate “I Found All These Things”. In fact, Love returned to find his prospects for another release had greatly diminished. Atlantic/Cotillion soon pulled the plug on their distribution deal with Malaco, once Floyd’s hot streak in the charts cooled down; and Tommy Couch had continuing trouble placing all Wardel's completed sessions in the pipeline. Once the producer had his falling out with the recalcitrant Floyd, and Stax dropped his other hitmaker, Jean Knight; Wardell retreated home to work at the newly-opened Sea-Saint Studio.

A vocalist of C. P. Love’s caliber certainly deserved another chance to work with Big Q’s promising production team, but it wasn’t in the cards. The window of opportunity for New Orleans artists at Malaco was not open long enough for all trying to get through it.

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Meanwhile on Chimneyville, King Floyd’s output continued even after Wardell departed, until the singer and label finally called it quits a few years later. The studio band had well-learned how to make records Big Q style, and just continued to do so. Other than the two Barrons Ltd. singles, discussed several posts back, and Love’s record, none of Big Q’s other productions appeared on the label. Instead, a number were issued on the Malaco imprint, which had been reactivated in 1971 for a project that did not even involve Wardell.

Although the pace of his sessions was brisk in 1970-71, Malaco’s own in-house producers managed to slip in a few of their own, including making a fine record on itinerant Gulf Coast soul man, Mighty Sam McLain, that featured his promising take on the slow-burner, “Mr. & Mrs. Untrue”. But Atlantic predictably passed on it. Tommy Couch could find no other takers, because Rick Hall at Fame Records in Muscle Shoals quickly released a version of the song by Candi Staton which charted, cutting off interest in McLain’s version. So Couch went to Plan B (or M, actually), deciding to put it out on Malaco Records instead. It was just the label’s third single (#1011 - starting a new numbering scheme). However, the rub continued to be that Malaco could not afford a big promotional push to get McLain’s record noticed. As a result, it didn’t get very far out the door.

Having the Malaco label available again, Couch began to issue a number of Wardell’s productions on it, for lack of a better alternative. These were singles which had also failed to initially attract outside distribution or leasing deals. The concept seems to have been similar to what Big Q and Walker already had been forced to do themselves with Pelican and their other micro-labels discussed in the last post, releasing limited-edition singles just to get the records into the hands of radio DJs and maybe a few regional sellers in hope of getting some action stirred up that might encourage a larger company to sign on for distribution and promotion and take them farther. But that fall-back business model proved to be less than dependable. Very few singles on Pelican or Malaco got distributed or leased by other companies between 1970 and 1975, and none of those were hits. As the decade progressed, lack of response for its releases was turning Malaco into the lost soul company.

Despite the spectre of creating a limbo for soul records (nothing to dance about), Couch had to put his own productions and records coming through the Big Q operation somewhere. So the Malaco catalog slowly grew, and everybody hoped for the best.

HANK SAMPLE: A TALE OF TWO SINGLES

Henry Lee ‘Hank’ Sample, III, was a New Orleans-based vocalist who Quezergue and Walker brought to the Malaco studio for several sessions during the high-traffic first year of their operation. Not only was Sample a DJ on WBOK-AM, at least in the 1960s, he also had run a local record shop where he played a part in some of the city’s music business history a few years earlier by helping to break Robert Parker’s big 1966 hit, “Barefootin’”. Wardell had produced and arranged the song for Nola Records the year before; but the label-owners hesitated to release it with Parker’s vocal. Certain it was a hit waiting to happen, Sample arranged to sell a limited run of copies at his shop to test its appeal, and quickly moved them all. That was enough to convince Nola to send out promo copies to the radio stations. Subsequent break-out airplay and enthusiastic listeners’ response started the song’s climb high up the national charts.

Later in the decade, Sample was singing in a vocal trio, the Jades, who recorded one single,“Lucky Fellow”b/w “And Now”, produced/arranged by Wardell, and released on the Mode label (#503). The top side was a great soul-pop dancer with Sample on lead vocal, but the record went down the hole, that is, the smoking crater where the busy local record business had once been. Although Wardell seems to have been in charge of most of the Mode sessions,Sir Shamblingnotes that Sample himself produced one record, Mode 504, “You’re Using Me” / “Can’t Stay Away” by the Fabulettes, and likely had a financial interest in the label. As I related before in the series when discussing the Barons, Ulis Gaines, a partner in Nola and co-owner of Gatur with Willie Tee, has been identified as the principal owner of Mode. If Sample did have a piece of the action, it was likely kept under wraps due to his working for a radio station; yet, the connection did not seem to have benefitted any of the Mode releases, none of which were commercially successful.

After Mode closed down in fairly short order, the Jades did some other session work for the Scram label with Eddie Bo producing, but nothing was issued; and the group broke up by the end of the decade. From there, Sample went solo, becoming a part of Elijah Walker’s stable of singers alligned with Pelican Productions, which put him on track for his sessions at Malaco. The other two members of the Jades, Alvin Turner and Arthur Stewart, went on to form the Enticers, a vocal group also managed by Walker. But more about them a bit later.

Right now, let’s hear the A-side of the first record Hank Sample cut on his own, which Tommy Couch succeeded in placing with an outside company, albeit the smallish Jay-Walking, an offshoot of the Soulville label based in Harrisburg, PA.



“So In Love With You”(King Floyd)
Hank Sample, Jay-Walking 006, 1971


Another shot on the mainstream pop side of soul for Sample, this swinging, mid-tempo groover, written by King Floyd, is definitely easy on the ear thanks to the effective singing and Big Q’s deftly rhythmic arrangement. Like Floyd, Sample had a limited vocal range, but worked well within it. Both singers, too, had the ability to lock their vocals into the groove on numbers like this, for the good of the tune, and make the process seem effortless.

Something that is only slightly evident on this track but much more pronounced on the B-side ballad, “You’re Being Unfair To Me” (hear it at Sir Shambling's), is Sample’s similarity at times to Joe Tex in vocal timbre and phrasing, which was surely no coincidence, considering Tex’s popularity.

While Jay-Walking lacked much clout, they were at least able put the record out in the large Philadelphia/New York market nearby, where such a song had a better chance of getting noticed; although, ultimately, this spin of the wheel was not a winner.

Even so, Sample got another chance, this time on the company’s own label, coming right after Mighty Sam McLain’s single.



“If You See That Girl Of Mine”(W. Quezergue, J. Broussard, A Savoy)
Hank Sample, Malaco 1012, 1971

I consider this to be one of Wardell’s best down-tempo arrangements while at Malaco - dramatically dynamic, exquisitely layered, and superbly played. There wasn’t really much going on melodically on the minor key song, written by Big Q and the cream of his writing team; but that suited Sample’s range limitations. Still, he had to really invest a lot of emotion into his delivery of the simple lyrics to make his voice a meaningful match for the top-notch musical accompaniment. He succeeded; but that may be hard to discern from my worn copy of the 45. I suggest you seek out a good digitally re-mastered copy* to really appreciate Sample’s nuanced performance.

.He handled flip side with aplomb, as well.

“Got To Find The Nerve” (J. Broussard, A. Savoy, H. Sample, E. Small)

James Stroud’s funky drumming finally came into play on this highly repetitive, more upbeat soul number, which has musical and lyrical similarities to the song “Let Us Be”, written by Larry Hamilton, that appeared on King Floyd’s third Chimneyville 45, as well as his 1971 Cotillion LP.

It’s definitely a B-side worth picking up on, both for Sample’s sincere, gritty vocal and Wardell’s relaxed arrangement, which dispensed with the more contrived hybrid funk hesitations he regularly imposed on Stroud and bassist Vernie Robbins for many other poly-rhythmic productions. Instead, he allowed them to provide a more natural bounce and flow to the groove, a copacetic combination sure to inspire repeat spins.

As noted, issuing these distinctive songs on a Malaco single meant more or less sealing their fate to endure a lengthy suspended animation until eventual discovery by latter day collectors and other retro-music fans. Sample recorded again after Malaco, but his other attempts fared no better. As Sir Shambling points out, there were two more releases on Senator Jones’ Superdome and J.B.’s labels respectively in 1973 and 1975, before the singing DJ faded from the scene for good.


CLEMMON SMITH: A REAL RARITY ON BIG Q (the label)

Before getting into the other in-house Malaco releases involving Wardell, I am backtracking to a 45, quite beat-up and scarce, that I stumbled upon just after I did the prior post covering Pelican and other micro-labels set up by Quezergue & Walker while at Malaco. Since it was too late to fit it in there, I saved it for this time.

This single came out on the very limited-edition Big Q imprint (#1001), active only during the first few years the partners operated at Malaco. The only other known release on Big Q , Joe Wilson’s “You Need Me” / ”Other Side Of Your Mind” (#1002), was leased and re-issued by Avco in 1973. The artist on 1001, Clemmon Smith, only rang a bell with me due to a funky obscurity he did for Instant records in the early 1970s that I have on a 2001 CD comp (Voodoo Soul: Deep and Dirty New Orleans Funk). I had been unaware of his prior records and association with Wardell until this record turned up.

Fortunately, Sir Shambling’s Deep Soul Heaven had already done afeature on Smithwhich includes the singer’s scant discography and audio of several tunes. I suggest that you definitely check that out, as Smith was another little-known artist who deserved more studio time, releases, and attention than he got. The few records he did have are well worth hearing, including the two cut prior to recording for Big Q, both likely issued in 1967 and showing him as Clemon Smith. One was on Lionel Worthy’s Eight Ball label (#1563), and the other on Joe Banashak’s Alon (#9037 - in its final days, after Allen Toussaint was long gone). It probably goes without saying at this point, but neither single got any action.

The two ballads Sir Shamblng has available from those singles show Smith singing in a smooth soul style; but the tracks he recorded for Biq Q reveal his a grittier side.



“I Want To Thank You Baby” (Michael Adams & Alvin Savoy)
Clemmon Smith, Big Q 1001, ca 1970

On this fairly straightforward piece of mid-tempo southern soul, Wardell gave the arrangement a relaxed yet rhythmic groove with a smooth flow accentuated by a tastefully used string section. Smith had just enough gritty husk in his voice keep things interesting, not too sweet and refined, and delivered the lyrical goods with sincerity and conviction, sealing the deal.

“Life Ain’t Worth Living” (Wardell Quezergue & Albert Savoy)

Here’s an example of Wardell borrowing ideas from other members of his writing team and recycling some of his own. This song owes a lot musically to “Mr. Big Stuff”, recorded by Jean Knight at Malaco earlier that year, though not released until 1971, as discussed earlier in the series. Punchy and funky, the groove appropriated the same spunky bounce found on Knight’s track; but the weak point here is the lyrics, which don’t offer nearly as clever a concept. Smith’s strong vocal had plenty of potential attitude that the words just couldn’t match, a central flaw that made the number no more than flip side filler; but it's still fun to listen to.

It’s easy to agree with Sir Shambling that “I Want to Thank You Baby” was worthy of radio play and deserved at least a shot at the national charts; but for whatever reasons, the Big Q label release gambit worked only later for Joe Wilson’s masterful single. As I said, Smith moved over to Instant around 1973, cutting the engaging, two-part groover“Are You Sleeping Brotherman”(shown as “Brother Man, Sister Ann” on several compilations, which is not it’s legal title, according to BMI). It was his last known release.


ELLIOTT SMALL'S MALACO DEJA VU

New Orleans-based vocalist, songwriter and harmonica player Elliott Small first recorded for Wardell Quezergue as a young man in the mid-1960s, making the single“I’m A Devil” / “Hate to See You Go” for A.B.S. (Always Better Sound #108 - with his first name misspelled), a short-lived label in which Big Q had an interest. The top side, written by the singer and Joe Broussard, who had a long working relationship with the producer, is a pumping dancer that has become a cult favorite among collectors for it's odd lyrics, harmonica solo, and rarity.


Small did not make another vinyl appearance until late in the decade, when he cut“Girls Are Made For Loving”/ “Stay In My Heart”, again with Wardell in charge, which appeared on New Sound 1001, possibly an offshoot of the Mode label. Directly aimed at the mainstream pop market, the single must have gotten some radio play and good response around New Orleans, because it was re-issued by Bert Berns’ mainly pop-rock oriented Bang label out of New York in 1969 (see myearlier post), only to get quickly lost in the big city shuffle.

After joining the songwriting team that worked for Pelican Productions out of Broussard’s house in New Orleans, Small eventually also got the nod to record with Wardell at Malaco, joining a long line of other singers looking for a hit. Though he would have two releases on the house label, surprisingly, only one of them was cut at the Jackson studio.



“Cherry”(W. Quezergue, M. Tynes, J. Broussard)
Elliot Small, Malaco 1014, 1971

As should be getting obvious by now, this is another example of Wardell’s patented funky semi-automation, fully engaged. He manufactured such grooves using the lean, clean rhythm section machine of drummer James Stroud, bassist Vernie Robbins, and guitarist Jerry Puckett, to punch out push-pull rhythmic substructures to his exact specifications. Often, those would be variations on the “Groove Me” template; and some songs of that ilk worked better than others. I’d put “Cherry” in the better category, as Wardell laid some welcome change-ups into the sequence, including a driving bridge that builds to a peak, then drops off at one point to a short, stuttering interlude before the regularly repeating syncopations begin again. There’s also an unexpected larger instrumental section later in the song that takes the beat in another direction before the final bridge kicks in. It was well-thought-out and cleverly crafted to set booties in motion while moving the arrangement beyond the realm of one central groove.

Small’s melodic talents weren’t particularly required on this one; so he sang it in King Floyd fashion, using his voice as one more rhythmic element, dancing inside, outside and around the beats. The lyrics from Maria Tynes and Broussard picked a tree-full of fairly funny, semi-salacious double entendres, plus various other fruity metaphors and plays on words, which may have been a bit too ripe for radio back then.

“Separation”(Elliot Small)

Meanwhile, over in Flipsville, Small’s own “Separation” provided him more melody to work with as he bemoaned some rather specific repercussions of relationship breakups and double-dealing. It becomes a rather preachy rant, sort of a singing sociology lesson, conducted over chord changes reminiscent of Van Morrison’s “Gloria” [as performed by Them, natch]. Nonetheless, Wardell’s arrangement lent excellent musical support, from its well-paced snare and percussion backbeat and broken-beat kick drumming to the flowing strings and reinforcing horn fills, all working to mitigate Small’s overwrought rapping.

As you’ll note, the single’s label editor left off a “t” on Small’s first name, twice - not that it mattered. Once again, the Malaco Records syndrome was at work; and the release took its place in the static limbo line.

Small’s next recording date came a few years later, after Big Q had returned to New Orleans and was working at Sansu Enterprises’ new Sea-Saint Studio on his own projects plus some contract arrangement work. Taking on production of the session himself, Small had Wardell arrange a flat out funk number that the two had co-written with guitarist Teddy Royal, a frequent but often uncredited Quezergue collaborator during the period.

But when it came to marketing the master, Small went back to Malaco to see if they could assist. The company was suddenly hot again after Dorothy Moore’s take on “Misty Blue”, released on Malaco 1029, became a substantial smash in 1975, saving the studio from financial ruin and shifting perception of the label 180 degrees, from dead record zone to successful hit generator. Still on good terms with Big Q (who did the string arrangement on “Misty Blue”) and his crew, Tommy Couch decided to release Small’s session as a two-parter on Malaco, hoping it might take advantage of the newfound momentum.




“E-Ni-Me-Ni-Mi-Ni-Mo”(Small-Quezergue-Royal)
Elliott Small, Malaco 1031, 1975

I first featured this tune back in 2007. along with some commentary, most of which I’ve summarized above. I’ll just add this snippet fromthat post:

[Small] and Wardell may have been trying to revive the kind of feel that had been successful earlier for King Floyd at Malaco when he was working with Big Q. . . . In fact, Small even affected some of Floyd's vocal mannerisms on the song; but nobody sprang for his funkified children's chant, no matter how danceable it was.

Suffice it to say, “E-Ni-Me-Ni” was no “Misty Blue” by any measure; and its failure to get noticed, even with all the favorable attention coming Malaco’s way, marked the end of the studio’s involvement with New Orleans-related productions from there on out.

JOE JOHNSON AND RICHARD CAITON CLOSE OUT BIG Q’s MALACO RUN

As far as I can tell, there were only two other releases featuring New Orleans artists on the Malaco label. The singles, by Joe Johnson and Richard Caiton, appeared successively in 1973 and 1974, neither leaving much of a trace, although Johnson’s did get re-issued nationally.

What little I know about Joe Johnson, who was originally from Independence, in east-central Louisiana just north of Hammond, comes mainly from Sir Shambling’sonline featureand discography on him, and from John Broven’s essential book,South to Louisiana, which briefly mentions the singer. His music career began in the Louisiana swamp blues scene of the mid-1960s; and he first recorded for legendary producer Jay ‘J. D.’ Miller, who ran a studio in Crowley, located in the southwest region of the state.

For about a decade, beginning in the mid-1950s, Miller recorded and helped develop the careers of area black blues artists such as Lightning Slim, Lazy Lester, Lonesome Sundown, and Slim Harpo, successfully leasing their sessions to the Excello label run by Ernie Young in Nashville, TN. Johnson’s initial single for Miller came in 1966 and was issued on the relatively new Abet imprint (#9417), an Excello subsidiary. But, the record was a non-starter; and the timing was bad all around. Miller’s distribution deal dissolved the next year, when Young sold Excello along with his other label holdings, and the new owners quickly moved to sign Slim Harpo, Miller’s best-selling artist, to a direct contract.

Johnson cut one more record for Miller, backed by Guitar Grady and his band, which came out on the producer’s own, one-off Cry label around 1968; but it also failed to flourish. After that, Johnson and Grady could be found performing regularly in Gretna, on the Westbank, right across the river from New Orleans. Around 1970, the singer recorded a 45 for Crown, a Gretna-based micro-label; and, as Sir Shambling notes, he also had a release on the mysterious Jo-El label about the same time.

Along the way, the singer came into association with promoter, booking agent, and manager Elijah Walker, which is how he got one of the later recording slots at Malaco, while Big Q was still running sessions there.



“Perfect Love Affair”(Alvin Savoy & Milton Alverez)
Joe Johnson, Malaco 1019, 1973

Johnson’s blues roots are nowhere to be found on his Malaco tracks. This top side is simply soul-pop, effectively arranged by Wardell with a swinging spring to the groove - mid-tempo, but still about a mover. As for the vocal, there is nothing truly memorable about it, but it's nicely done and displays an easy confidence. As Sir Shambling points out, Johnson did a more distinctive job on the B-side ballad, “The Blind Man”, a satisfying serving of smooth, southern soul emoting that you can hear at Deep Soul Heaven.

Probably due just to favorable timing, this limited-run Malaco single was one of the few in those years that got re-issued nationally, coming out that same year on the GSF label (#6909) based in New York City. Tommy Couch placed it as part of a package deal in which GSF also released singles by Dorothy Moore (#6908), Chuck Brooks (#6912), and Billy Cee (#6913), who were Malaco in-house artists at the time; but only Moore’s funky jewel, “Cry Like A Baby”, got into the charts, just barely.

After Johnson’s shot with Big Q and Malaco/GSF fell short, he recorded just a few more times, putting a single out on Tee, another tiny Gretna label, in 1977. Then, a decade or so later; he had at least one quite decent release on Milton Batiste’s Syla imprint; but neither involved Big Q or brought Johnson any significant recognition.

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I first heard the top side of songwriter and falsetto specialist Richard Caiton’s lone Malaco single on the label’s 1999 CD box set, The Last Soul Company; but Rob Bowman’s generally informative notes barely mention him. At that point, the singer was hard to trace; but ever since, information on him has been accumulating, along with an appreciable fanbase, especially in the UK.

Prized in Northern Soul circles, several of Caiton’s singles can be expensive to obtain. All were fairly limited run releases, as commercial success for the most part eluded him. Contributing to his obscurity is the fact that Caiton consistently pursued his vocal and songwriting talents as a sideline and rarely performed live. Preferring the security of a regular paycheck to provide for his family, he made his living as an educator and administrator, knowing recording opportunities were infrequent and rarely lucrative.

Caiton made his first record when he was just 19 via a connection to famed producer Dave Bartholomew, who thought he showed some promise and cut a session on him in 1964. The songs were both Bartholomew compositions, though not his best stuff:: “You Look Like A Flower”, a 1950s style throwback ballad with weak lyrics, and “Listen To The Drums”, which didn’t have much going for it other than a heavy beat (hence the title), probably supplied by Smokey Johnson (coincidentally, a neighbor of Caiton’s back then). Though the singer sounded somewhat green on both tracks, Bartholomew’s legendary reputation probably helped get them released as a single by GNP Crescendo (#327) that year; but, not surprisingly, it flopped.

A few years later, Caiton began recording for Up-Tight, yet another local micro-label, working with saxophonist and arranger Eddie Williams.“Without Your Love”, from his first single for Up-Tight (#101), received some encouraging airplay on New Orleans soul stations in 1966; and his next release on the label in 1968 did even better, featuring the singer’s own socially-conscious composition,“Take A Hold Brother & Sister”(#151), which had heavy local sales but didn’t breakout to other markets. I first heard that one in 2002 on the Funky Delicacies/ Tuff City CD compilation, Funky Funky New Orleans 2, and later lucked into a copy of the 45, which remains to date my only Caiton on vinyl, though not for lack for trying.

Two more singles followed on the label, featuring A-sides “I Like To Get Near You” (numbered 151 again - not that it made any difference) and “Reflections” (#?), but neither fared well. Caiton seems to have been Up-Tight’s only artist; and i’m sure the recording budget was limited, though virtually all of the sides managed to have string sections. From what I’ve heard of his performances, the playing, and arrangements, all seem to be of fairly high quality, but Up-Tight had no way to compete with the mainstream artists that Caiton wanted to run with. I heard him say in a recent interview* that at least some of the label’s sessions were cut in Houston, likely due to the financial demise of Cosimo’s studio. In any case, all became moot by 1970 when Up-Tight went under, as had so many other small imprints around town in that period.

Not long thereafter, Caiton began his association with Elijah Walker, Big Q, and their Pelican Productions team, first as a writer. One of the songs he collaborated on with Joe Broussard and Maria Tynes, the strong dancer,“Send Him Back”, was recorded at Malaco in 1972 by a new female vocal group, the Pointer Sisters, brought in by Atlantic Records to cut a single with Wardell producing and arranging. The other side, “Destination No More Heartaches”, was written by other members of team. Promising at it was, the Atlantic release (#2893) did not take off, and the Pointer girls soon parted ways with the company and signed with Blue Thumb, where they had their first big hit covering a tune from another New Orleans songwriter, Allen Toussaint.

Caiton’s vocal abilities insured that he got a session slot at the studio in Jackson. The resulting Malaco single (#1020) contained two of his own compositions, “Superman”, the top side, with “I’m Gonna Love You More” on the back, but came about so late in the Quezergue epoch at the studio that it’s likely the producer/arranger was officially gone by the time the record was released in 1974. As the singer has acknowledged, his intent all along was to make records for the mainstream soul market, where he got his inspiration; and these tracks reveal that Big Q was just the creative enabler he needed to get that sound.

The minor-key, mid-tempo “Superman”, had a jazzy feel and showed an obvious debt to Curtis Mayfield’s vocal and songwriting style of the era, but was probably the wrong song to lead off with, when on other side was such a effective soul-pop mover. Big Q’s arrangement on“I’m Gonna Love You More”fused the breezy flow of Caiton’s chord progression and his effortlessly melodic, seamless high tenor/falsetto, here reminiscent of the Stylicstics or Delphonics, with an unstoppable syncopated groove, subtle yet highly rhythmic. In a few years, this would probably have been considered disco by many, but it’s not nearly as formulaic.

As was the pattern at the time, there was no taker willing to deliver these tunes to the masses, so Caiton’s single ended up languishing under the in-house brand, awaiting its trans-Atlantic revival decades in the future. For the fellow vinyl-deprived, both sides are included on the 2003 Grapevine CD,Reflections, a well-done, selective overview of Caiton’s recorded work with revealing notes and many of his released and unreleased tracks. Various sites have downloads of at least some of his tunes, as well.

Caiton only made a few more 45s, which he self-produced later in the decade. One of them came out on his own Caiburt imprint around 1975. Following that, he hired Big Q to do the arrangements for a 1978 single recorded at Sea-Saint and released on Senator Jones’ J.B.’s label (#131) to get it a better shot at radio play. The top side was a more decidedly disco “Where Is The Love”, with a very commercial sound in tune with the times; but, ultimately, Jones’ operation didn’t have the clout to get the record where it needed to go. Caiton pretty much retired from the music business after that; but some 30 years on, his singles are still sought after by a growing number of those in the know. With the re-issue of his work by Grapevine, a new crop of soul fans have joined the old to create a demand for his music that might just revive his career. He recently performed in the UK; and we can only hope he’ll do the same at home one day soon and get some props and appreciation for all the music he made while standing in the shadows.

*[I recently discovered anarchived interviewMr. Caiton did with UK radio host Dave Thorley earlier this year that lets you hear some of the story from the man himself. Check it out.]


TELLING ON THE ENTICERS

As mentioned in the segment on Hank Sample above, following the breakup of his late 1960s vocal trio, the Jades, with Alvin Turner and Arthur Stewart, Sample went solo and a new group, the Enticers, was started by his former partners. They all became affilated with Walker and Quezergue's Skyline and Pelican operations and would cut two singles apiece at Malaco.

A five piece outfit, the Enticers had obvious similarities to the Barons, but with a tighter, more polished sound, at least on their best tracks. According to the notes by John Ridley (a/k/a Sir Shambling) to the 2004 Gravevine CD comp,Strung Out: The Malaco Sessions, the other members of the Enticers were Gerald Alexander, Wilson Porter, and Johnny Carr. They got their initial session with Big Q fairly early on; and Atlantic picked it up directly for release by Cotillion. An auspicious start for the first single by a new group.



“Storyteller”(Clyde Wilson)
The Enticers, Cotillion 44125, 1971

Maybe it was the choice of this song for the A-side that enticed Atlantic to take a chance, something they regularly refrained from doing during their strained relationship of convenience with Malaco. Wardell and the group took on a cover version of“Don’t Make Me A Story Teller”, originally recorded by Detroit soul singer and writer Steve Mancha (actual name, Clyde Wilson), which had an R&B chart run in 1967. I’m sure the song’s track record somehow assured the company that a re-make might have the right stuff.

The versions are a contrast in approaches. On the original, Mancha’s eminently soulful vocal and the strong rhythm track had a more raw and up-front sound, with prominent drums and bass injecting serious pelvic movement into the mid-tempo pace. Wardell’s uptown, more sophisticated arrangement smoothed-out the rough edges and straightened out the beat, giving the groove more of a glide over which the Enticers wove their highly effective vocal. blend. As good as it sounds, the song did not have the desired effect on radio airplay and was nowhere near as successful as Mancha’s version. Essentially, it tanked, a miscalculation by the producer(s) trying to successfully introduce the group, however impressive their massed harmonies might be.

In my less than weighty opinion, as with Richard Caiton’s Malaco single, a stronger first-impression showcase for the Enticers would seem to have been available by simply turning the record over to play the other side.

“Calling For Your Love”(R. Williams, J. Broussard, C. Washington)

While lyrically this song doesn’t really stand up to “Storyteller”, Big Q’s main songwriting team did a bang-up job on the nuts and bolts construction, offering up a tune in the Motown mode that was all he needed to create an infectious, dance-inducing, rhythmic powerhouse of an arrangement, chock full of hooks. It just seems flawlessly designed to be heard again and again and flip the impulse-buying switch in a million youthful brains. Hell, I feel like running out and buying a few more copies myself - looks like geezers too are not immune to its appeal.

The Enticers’ five voices had less to do here, since the lead carried most of the load with an agile, syncopated delivery that added another layer of interactive fun to the polyrythmic spree. Too bad this B-side remained undiscovered. Had some Djs picked up on it, the group’s fate could have been quite different.

Their second record, which Cotillion also took on, was released the next year. Not nearly as strong as the first, seriously flawed actually, it ended up being their last.




“Thief”(Elijah Walker, Alvin Savoy)
The Enticers, Cotillion 44156, 1972

On first listen, the stock sound effects - breaking glass, door knocking and sirens - during the instrumental intro suggest things are getting cheesy, unless it might be an intentional comedy record. Nope. Instead, it’s a superficial, predictable message song to a theif about how his criminal ways are uncool, and, by the way, explained by being a drug addict. That was a cliche even then. Not only that, Big Q’s arrangement employs with unintended irony a blatant appropriation of the Temptations’ style, with voices in various registers each taking a line. Not that you’d actually confuse these guys with those guys.You might recall that he took the Temps route earlier with the Barons, too. But that was at least closer to the mark.

The biggest problem, clear from the outset, is that the group’s formerly righteous blend of voices is missing in action, and where is that strong tenor who sang lead on the prior record? It definitely sounds as if the Enticers had some personnel changes between records;.and maybe lost a member, too. I have no documentation on this, just ears. Knowing Wardell’s vocalists were all thoroughly coached on songs parts and arrangement prior to recording, the loss of the group’s sound might be best explained by some less adept singers having come in as replacements. That combined with this second-rate song from a writer who for sure had many better to offer, would have made any competent disk jockey or program director stop the song in mid-preview and say, “Next”.

Still, despite the flaws, I dig the playing on the track, at least. Espetially the tasty acoustic guitar work, probably by rhythm section regular, Jerry Puckett.

The flip side, “God Bless Tomorrow”, written by the other Savoy twin, Albert, is not his best either, a middle of the road ballad bogged down by a mid-song recitation by the bass vocalist. Again, the singing is merely adequate - the group’s enticing luster nowhere to be found. It’s little wonder that this less than adequate record marked the end of the line for the group’s recording career.

On the strength of their first record alone, the Enticers can be added to the list of artists for whom Big Q fashioned worthy, mainstream-oriented productions while at Malaco, joining others such as the Barons, Denise Keeble, C. L. Blast, Hank Sample, and Richard Caiton. All of them deserved more of a shot at that market than they got. The quality of his work aptly demonstrates that Wardell and most of those vocalists could have made more sweet music together and potentially big(er) bucks had they been plying their trade in one of the major recording hubs working for big(er) labels, instead of at an impressive but struggling, small studio/production company Jackson, MS.

[Geek alert:One last note about the Enticers singles. Both labels show Walker as producer, a nominal designation, as previously discussed; but instead of following that with “for Malaco Productions” as on other records where he is named, “for Skyline Productions” is shown. It is the same for Wardell’s arranger credit on the later 45. I think these are the only mentions of Skyline on any of the records the two were involved with at Malaco. My only guess as to why Skyline replaces Malaco would be that Walker got Cotillion to take the Enticers directly, without Tommy Couch setting up the deal. If anything makes better sense, feel free to let me know.]

LET’S NOT FORGET IRMA AND JOHNNY!

Before finally closing this segment out, I want to mention two other notable singles Big Q oversaw at Malaco that were placed with the Atlantic group, both of which I have done posts on in the past.

One was issued directly by Cotillion in 1971 on soul queen Irma Thomas, combining the lush ballad,“Full Time Woman”, and a funk nugget,“She’s Taken My Part”. I featured the latter song way back in 2005, and you can readmy musingson the record there.

The other was an Atlantic release by Johnny Adams from the same year, featuring the equally funky“More Than One Way”b/w “You Got Your Kind Of Life To Lead” that also failed to connect with the public. Myoriginal poston the top side of that record was done back in 2008 as part of a feature on the late songwriter, Larry Hamilton (who also co-wrote Irma’s B-side). Both Thomas and Adams could have benefitted from a longer, more productive working relationship with Big Q at Malaco; but when neither of their singles charted, further access was denied. Adams was taken elsewhere to cut a few more sides for Atlantic; and Cotillion simply cut Irma loose.


WRAPPING UP (if that is even possible....)

In the long view of Wardell’s Malaco experience, there were some early successes and, surely, almost continual disappointment, purely in terms of the lack commercial rewards for most of his productions, there being far more misses than hits. Much of that could well have been attributable to Malaco’s inability to hold up their end of the bargain completely and get all the songs coming down the Big Q production line off to market. But, there were some mistakes in judgement, ungreased DJ palms, and a fickle public to consider, too.

As for his team’s musical scorecard, though, without question the good to great tracks far outweighed the merely average, or few not so good. If Wardell had been working in or even near the music business big leagues, such a track record might have merited him equal footing with greats like Jerry Ragavoy, Curtis Mayfield, Holland-Dozier-Holland, Gamble & Huff, Quincy Jones, Arif Mardin, and so many others. But he chose to stay close to home and created a rich legacy of music that you often have to do some digging to find. But it’s there.

Hope I’ve at least gotten the ground broken for those of you who are somewhat new to the Q and want to do more exploring; and maybe I've helped fill in a few gaps or found a new connection or two for you longer term fans of the man and his many musical modes, As I see it, that's the best way to honor his legacy.

With any luck, there will be more to hear and say down the road. . . .

Sittin' In On Freetown Radio: A Big Q Bonanza

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Just wanted to let you know, I’ll be sitting in with my friend, Roger Kash, on this week’s edition of his eclectic Freetown Radio show, which airs on KRVS 88.7 FM, Lafayette, LA. Roger asked me to bring along rare tunes from the HOTG Archives that Wardell Quezergue arranged or produced; and we’ll be focusing on single sides by diverse artists from early in Big Q's career, between 1961 and 1967.

The show airs Friday, June 29, 2012 from 3:00 - 4:00 PM (Central) in the US. Catch it live on the KRVS airwaves or webcast (click on"Listen Live", or stream thepodcastlater. I appreciate Roger devoting a show to this music, and bringing me along for the ride.

Some Locally Grown Organics

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[UPDATE: Audio is no longer available on this post. The tracks have been transferred to the HOTG Radio webcast stream. If you want to hear them individuality, check YouTube, purchase in the digital format of your choice, if available, or track down the vinyl.]

A fairly rare record I picked up recently kicked off this current chain of digressions. Despite derelict labels, mottled vinyl, and worn grooves, the seldom seen AFO single with two groovin’ instrumentals featuring Mac Rebennack on organ was too just too tempting to pass up. 50+ years of relative neglect, plus a Katrina-induced baptsim, obviously couldn't stop its music from being heard. So who am I not to celebrate it, impart some information about its origins in the process, and even use it as some sort of convenient metaphor for homegrown resilience.


But enough romantic notions of the Deep South. As I was listening to it, a couple of other New Orleans-related organ instrumentals from the same period came to mind - there weren’t all that many - and the seeds of this post were planted. Just seeing and hearing the three singles presented here, you might be hard-pressed to detect any connections among them, unless you know the back stories. That’s once again where HOTG comes in.

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With the rising use of the mighty Hammond electric organ in gospel and jazz during the 1950s, before long it began to show up in R&B, rock ‘n’ roll , and pop. Bill Doggett’s instrumental hits and Dave ‘Baby’ Cortez’s pop chart-topper, “The Happy Organ” in 1959, did much to popularize the sound with youthful boomer record buyers, bringing about more such records in their wake.  Before long, two young New Orleans musical hotshots and one somewhat older expat got in on that action.


MAC REBENNACK’S SHORT-ORDER ORGAN LESSONS PAY OFF


When fate threw him a life-altering change-up in the early 1960s, Mac Rebennack temporarily took up the organ abetted by his friend, keyboard wizard James Booker. They had first met as teenagers in mid-1950s New Orleans, hanging out at Cosimo Matassa’s studio watching recording sessions go down, being flunkies, and eventually, as their musical skills developed, playing on tracks themselves. 


In his younger days, Mac had absorbed the rudiments of piano from various family members and friends in his Third Ward neighborhood. He always had a good ear, and picked up more being around Booker and the many great players at Cosimo’s. But his instrument of choice at the time was guitar; and Mac had progressed quickly after being tutored by two of the city’s best guitarists, Walter ‘Papoose’ Nelson and Roy Montrell. So, that is the instrument he was known for when he was getting established as a go-to musician, writer, and budding producer on the local scene. His 1959 record,“Storm Warning”, on Rex is ample proof of his six-string prowess; and so things likely would have continued, but for a fateful night in 1961, Christmas Eve, about a month past his 21st birthday. While in Jacksonville, Florida for a gig with his band, he was involved in a fight, during which the ring finger of his left hand was nearly blown off by a gunshot, requiring emergency surgery. 


After the finger was salvaged and Mac recuperated, he could not fret the guitar strings effectively for quite a few years, and his playing ability was never the same. Trying to maintain life as a musician, he first painfully tried switching to bass guitar, as it required fewer fingers, but the pressure needed to fret the thick strings was too hard on his hand. Luckily, Booker offered a solution. He had been gigging on organ in a road band and around the French Quarter, as well as cutting some cool instrumentals on it for the Ace, Peacock and Duke labels, and quickly taught Mac the ins and outs of the instrument, on which a powerful sound can be had using just the right hand. He also helped Mac get organ gigs in various bars on and near Bourbon Street. Soon thereafter, Roy Montrell stepped back into the picture and gave Mac some session work with AFO Records. The older guitarist had become one of the founders of the label, owned by a group of idealistic black session musicians headed by Harold Battiste. As Mac told it in his autobiography, Under A Hoodoo Moon


During the last year or so of the AFO scene, in the early sixties, my former guitar teacher Roy Montrell. . .hired me to play organ on a few songs - I guess to help me out, because he knew I was grinding away at my scene down on Bourbon Street. He had a tune called “One Naughty Flat” on which I played organ, although it was written for two guitars.


What could have been a career-ending injury instead sent him off on a new musical path toward eventual keyboard virtuosity; and he got a great confidence boost doing the tunes on this 45.




“One Naughty Flat”(E. Montrell)
Mac Rebennack, AFO 309, 1962

The title. . .was kind of an inside joke with musicians. The song was in the key of F and there’s only one flat in the key of F.- Harold Battiste, quoted in the notes toMore Gumbo Stew. [the songs on this single can be found on the Ace UK Gumbo Stew CD series, but they have an alternate take of this one.]


Montrell, who gave the writing credit for this upbeat, well-crafted tune to Edna Montrell [I'm guessing his wife], probably as a tax dodge, also provided the hip, almost big band arrangement for Mac’s session. The resulting conjunction of jazz and instrumental R&B had a distinct New Orleans flavor thanks to the lightly stutter-stepping second line bounce that drummer John Boudreaux gave the groove. Though Mac was a relative novice on organ, his lead work was fluid and rhythmically right on the money. He almost got lost towards the end of the take, but recovered in milliseconds, finishing with some nicely improvised riffing. 


Other players on the session included AFO’s core ownership team, including ‘Chuck’ Badie on bass, Montrell on rhythm guitar, with Mel Lastie on cornet, ‘Red’ Tyler on baritone sax, and perhaps Battiste on alto. Session regular Nat Perrilliat likely played the tenor solo. All of them were accomplished jazz musicians for whom playing R&B was the way they earned their living.


While this is a very cool rendition, most of the supporting band later cut a different take as the AFO Executives that appeared the next year on their LP entitledCompendium.  Even with no organ and fewer horns, it’s a great track in its own right and worth seeking out.


For the flip side of his single, Mac, in no way intimidated by the company he was keeping, came up with a very strong contender of his own.

“The Point”(Mac Rebennack)


Also edging close to jazz territory, this aggressive, minor-key burner with a highly rhythmic, Latin-flavored arrangement [I’m guessing by Harold Battiste] gave AFO 309 the distinction of having two equally strong sides. Props to Mac for having the compositional skill and keyboard chops to pull it off. 


Unfortunately for him, the single’s prospects were dim from the get-go. AFO had growing financial problems (previously discussed here) which restricted their ability to properly promote and distribute the records they made and would force the membership to shut the operation down by 1963, with Battiste and most of the principals relocating to Los Angeles that year. Mac eventually followed, after running afoul of the law one too many times at home. Out there, he hooked up with Battiste again, which led to their collaboration on an ambitious and unusual project, theGris Grisalbum - trippy and experimental, yet steeped in the roots and culture of their hometown - that launched Mac’s career as Dr. John in 1968.


ONE OF JAMES BOOKER'S UNDERCOVER DUKE SESSIONS


Although much of his studio work was as a sideman, piano prodigy James Booker got an earlier start than Mac as a featured artist. Around 1953, he was already performing on a local weekly radio show, when one of the regular session pianists at Cosimo’s, Ed Frank, who had dated Booker’s older sister, brought the fourteen year old in to audition for producer Dave Bartholomew. The result was a session and single for Imperial as Little Booker in 1954, before his voice had even changed; but the shaky novelty song on the top side, “Doing the Hambone”, did not catch on. In 1956, Chess Records local A&R man, Paul Gayten, paired James with Arthur Booker (no relation) and issued a 45 on them billed as Arthur & Booker; but that angle didn’t click with the public either. 

Around 1958, Booker was signed to Ace Records by owner Johnny Vincent (Imbragulio) on the recommendation of a young Joe Tex, who was based in New Orleans at the time and also under contract to the label. Only one single resulted, which was supposed to have been a two-sided instrumental featuring Booker playing piano on one and organ on the other, over the same rhythm track. When it came out, though, the artist [billed again as Little Booker] discovered that Vincent had poorly overdubbed a hyper vocal track by Tex onto the piano side, "Open The Door", which obscured the instruments. That faux pax doomed the record, which meant that the killer take,“Teen Age Rock”[featuredherein 2009], Booker’s first recording on organ, was totally overlooked. Because of Vincent’s shenanigans, Booker broke his contract and walked away. He continued to do session work and gigs around home and on the road, before winding up in Houston, Texas recording under his own name for Don Robey’s Peacock label.


Booker had been to the city before as a part of various road bands and played piano on occasional sessions for Robey’s Duke label, including the 1958 Larry Davis blues classic, “Texas Flood”. Late in 1959, he was back in Houston at the end of a tour on which he had been organist in singer Dee Clark’s band. Clark supposedly borrowed money from Robey and left the organ behind as collateral. Since Booker kind of came with the deal and needed some work, Robey decided to put both to good use in the studio and had Booker cut some original instrumentals. 

Ed Frank, who was working as a producer and arranger for Duke/Peacock at the time, was in charge of the sessions, which resulted in enough material for four singles issued on Peacock. The first featured“Gonzo”, a subversively titled little number on which the organ shared lead with a flute. A substantial hit in 1960, it was the only chart success of Booker’s career. His remaining Peacock releases followed between 1961 and 1962; but none came close to the success he had out of the gate. I’ve featured several of those enjoyable sides before; and at least some can be heard on YouTube or downloaded from various purveyors. Night Train/Tuff City included them them on a 1996 CD compilation of Booker's early recordings, Gonzo: More Than All The 45s, and on a somewhat differently titled2000 LP.


After those singles, Booker had no more commercially released 45s in his name; but, in this same period, he did appear as lead organist on two others that came out on Duke, credited to a drummer and vocalist from Memphis, Earl Forest.


Forest had been recording for Duke as a featured artist since 1952, when the label had just started up in Memphis, right before Robey bought it. With the Beale Streeters band, Forest backed some of Duke’s most promising Memphis-area new talent back then, including Johnny Ace, Bobby Bland, and Rosco Gordon. After a succession of singles over the course of a decade, Forest cut what would be his final two 45s for Duke, mainly instrumental sides with dance-related titles, released in 1962 and 1963. When neither sold well, they slipped into obscurity; but Booker’s contributions have revived interest in them among latter day aficionados.



“Beal Street Popeye”(Forest-Cople-Malone)
Earl Forest, Duke 349, 1962


As has been noted by others, this stop-time track with Forest’s vocal interjections in the gaps has similarities to the classic Mar-Keys 1961 hit, “Last Night”, which appeared on the Memphis-based Satellite label, the precursor of Stax. Since that record was a million-seller, it easily might have inspired Forest and his co-writer to fashion something along the same lines. But Booker’s more improvisational keyboard attack set it apart, adding some barrelhouse flourishes that mixed some New Orleans in with the South Memphis flavor.


Although the title links the Popeye, a dance that probably hit its zenith of popularity in the Crescent City back then, with Beale Street, which for decades was Memphis’ black entertainment district, there’s really no musical connection to the dance. The beat is too up-tempo and straight-ahead to be mistaken for the casually syncopated popeye groove laid down in much of New Orleans R&B for at least the first half of the 1960s, if not longer (far outliving the dance fad it was designed for). But, this being a Forest record, Memphis would have been the intended target market anyway. So the discrepancy probably wasn't an issue.


Fuzzy demographics aside, the track certainly has its redeeming musical charms, from Booker’s nimble, rhythmic keyboard running to the hot sax solo mid-song. I don’t have a clue about the other players on the record besides Booker and Forest. Whether some of them came along from Memphis, or were part of the in-house studio crew in Houston, their solid professionalism made the tracks well worth hearing despite the limitations of the tunes.


The more purely R&B approach on the flip side proved to be more focused, if less current.

“Memphis Twist”(Forest-Cople-Malone)


In fact, this song is a stylistic throwback to the earlier days of R&B with a generic shuffle beat and a crucially effective, high class horn section arrangement and delivery. The production decision to keep the horns high in the mix, even though they compete for attention with Booker’s riffing, makes for compelling listening. For him*, it was a pretty straightforward outing - nothing flashy - but still well-rendered and in the pocket. Speaking of which, Forest’s drumming was minimal at best; so it fell to the unidentified bass player to step up and be the driving force behind the grooves on both tunes, making for a fine rhythmic ride. Whether it was actually a good record to twist to is not my area of expertise [still looking for one]. Not that it makes a difference these days -  just dance it like you feel it. 


*[As fans of Booker already know, he was much more musically subdued on organ, despite his chops. Maybe the difference in attack between organ and piano, on which he excelled, inhibited his legendary dynamics. Piano notes vary in loudness depending on how hard you hit the individual keys, while organs decidedly do not work that way. Volume is controlled separately for the entire keyboard, though that lack of nuance is balanced by the large range of tonalities you can control via variable electronic drawbars, at least on Hammond models. Additional amplification makes the organ a formidable instrument; but it is still hard to beat what 88 piano keys can do in the hands of a master.]  


I didn’t include Forest’s last Duke single,“The Duck”/“The Crown” (#363), as Booker’s contributions to the top side were lessened by the fact that it was a vocal number, and not a very engaging one at that. On the back is an instrumental with little or no organ, but some good piano running instead, which I’m pretty sure was also Booker's doing; so look for it on a later post of piano instrumentals.


[For a good overview of the history of Don Robey’s labels, try Duke/Peacock Records An Illustrated Historyby Galen Gartand Roy C. Ames.]


RAY JOHNSON FINALLY TAKES US TO SOUL CITY


Mac and Booker are much better known to fans and collectors of New Orleans-related music than keyboardist Ray Johnson may be.  He left the city when he was in his early 20s and has done all but a couple of his recordings as a featured artist elsewhere. His younger brother, Plas, jazz saxophonist extraordinaire and consummate first-call West Coast session musician for decades, has received the majority of the glory and name recognition; but Ray too has made his mark.


The brothers were born a year apart into a musical family in the Mississippi River town of Donaldsonville, LA, not too far upstream from New Orleans. Their dad, Plas, Sr., was a multi-instrumentalist. Their sister, Gwen,  a vocalist, recorded for Don Robey’s Peacock label in the early 1950s. Renald Richard, a cousin and jazz/R&B trumpeter in New Orleans, joined Ray Charles’ early band and in 1954 co-wrote with him the seminal hit, “I’ve Got A Woman”, that laid the foundation for soul music with its cross of gospel and R&B. Later, Richard also discovered Lee Dorsey and got him his first recording deal.  


Plas and Ray went to school in Thibodaux, LA and began playing professionally in their early teens. By the late 1940s, before either had even turned 20, they migrated to New Orleans and formed a hot, successful R&B band, the Johnson Brothers’ Combo, playing regularly in various clubs around town. The band recorded one single for Deluxe in 1949 under their own name, and a couple credited to their singer,Erline Harris, the next year. 


Soon thereafter, the great and popular singer/pianist Charles Brown hired Plas for his band; but that didn’t last long, as both brothers got drafted in 1951.  After their hitches in the Army, Plas relocated to Los Angeles, where he quickly broke into the music business scene and became in-demand  for recording dates of all kinds.  Ray briefly went back to New Orleans before following this brother westward, where he recorded two nice singles for Mercury in 1953, singing in the style of Charles Brown and playing piano, with Plas heading up the horn section. When they didn’t do much, he too found steady work as a session musician; but, through the decade, he kept trying for a solo career, cutting his own records for an assortment of labels, large and small, but never scoring a breakout hit. 


Ray started the 1960s with a high profile gig as pianist on Ricky Nelson’s records for Imperial, and, a few years later, played on Sam Cooke’s final album Ain’t That Good News. He also did plenty of other studio dates over the years from surf music to the blues-rock of Canned Heat, not to mention more of his own records here and there for various small labels. Several of his hip instrumentals have been re-discovered over the years, including the proto-funk gem, “Soul City”.




“Soul City”(R. Johnson)
Ray Johnson, Infinity 024 B, 1963/4


Though it was the designated B-side, this one has the juice. Rather than a virtuoso performance, it’s all about the groove. Johnson and his unnamed group aptly demonstrated what great feel and ensemble playing are all about, sounding simultaneously loose and locked into the multi-instrumental syncopation, and, of course, incredibly cool.

In a way, the tune reminds me of “Rooty Tooty”, a similarly structured sax instrumental groover by Lionel Torrence (Prevost) that came out on J. D. Miller’s Zynn label in 1961, a southwest Louisiana record (featured here in 2007). I doubt there are any connections outside of my strangely wired-up mental associations; but hearing one always makes me want to hear the other.


“Kinda Groovy”(R. Johnson)


The title kinda sums up how this track strikes me. With its driving rock and roll back-beat, Ray’s standard-issue riffs alternating with guitar licks for much of the song, and an all too brief sax solo, the feel is stock and trade ot the‘50s, and seems even more dated by the offhand hipness of the flip.  Not that it wasn’t well-done; but, for an A-side, “kinda” doesn’t cut it. Such frequently travelled musical ground needed a few surprise twists and turns, or, say, a way-cool groove to stand out on a crowded radio playlist.


No surprise then that I would have given the lead-off spot on the single to “Soul City”, which at least held some promising left-field hit potential. But that’s not how the producer,John Marascalco, saw it, pretty much insuring that this was Ray’s only appearance on Infinity, a modest, mainly rock and pop label based in Beverly Hills, California that lasted from 1961 to around 1965.

I hope to get around to picking more from Ray Johnson down the line, maybe even a combined post with brother Plas, who deserves far more attention than I've given him so far. Mac and Booker, too, will no doubt crop up again in the great scheme of things.

More of Professor Ray's Funky Ways

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[UPDATE: Audio is no longer available on this post. The tracks have been transferred to the HOTG Radio webcast stream. If you want to hear them individuality, check YouTube, purchase in the digital format of your choice, if available, or track down the vinyl.]

Before getting to the music at hand, I just have to ask. What kind of weird deja voodoo runs another jumbo hurricane into the New Orleans area seven years to the day after Katrina?  If that doesn’t punch your PTSD (Post Tropical Storm Disorder) buttons, you have the nervous system of a yogi, or the Dude. Thankfully, New Orleans fared far better this go-round, making it through the bloated, somewhat disorganized, lumbering Isaac’s still potent onslaught without failures of levees, floodwalls, or pumping stations, while sustaining what friends describe as moderate wind damage and power outages of three days or more.

Meanwhile, those beyond the federal protection zone around the city, relying on inadequate “private” levees, fared far worse, as usual. Water, water everywhere. Due to cyclone physics, the Eastern quadrant of Isaac delivered the biggest hits, reaching into Mississippi and Alabama for several excruciating days of torrential rain bands and rotating winds. Meanwhile, here on the opposite side of the storm, we rode it out at home and never even lost power, getting just a few inches of rain and some sporadic tropical storm force blowing, but nothing severe. It’s all about location. location, location. . . and, needless to say, sheer luck.

And remember, hurricane season doesn’t end until about November. . . . But enough already about the weather. You might recall that my last instalment back in July featured a few records by pianists James Booker, Mac Rebennack and Ray Johnson doing some more or less rare workouts on organ. This time I’m doing a spin-off to focus on several other rare keyboard numbers from Mr. Johnson that reveal more of his propensity to funk, plus his capabilities as a piano powerhouse.
 
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Within days of the prior posting, I ran into what appeared to be good deals on two of Ray’s other records I had been looking for. The rarer of those is the second of a pair of singles he did for the Mercury label, “Boogie the Blues”/“Smilin’ Blues” (#70231) from 1953/54, on which he sang with a Charles Brown affectation and played piano. The other find is on tap herein, a relatively better-known instrumental single of his from the late 1960s.

Although I was eager to get a track from the Mercury 45 into this post, as soon as the needle hit the groove I discovered that the little edge warp I had noticed on it was trouble, bad enough to induce numerous skips and hangs. My turntable’s arm usually tracks well under fairly adverse conditions, playing records I thought were way too warped to work, but not this time. So, that gem is out of the running until I find a replacement someday or maybe make like Lattimore and try to straighten it out. Instead, you’ll have to hear Ray’s handiwork on"Boogie the Blues"via the ever-accommodating uploaders at YouTube.

While I’m on the subject, allow me to correct my statement last time [now updated on the post] that his four Mercury sides were cut in New Orleans. I discovered when I belatedly dug out the notes to the Mercury Blues ‘N’ Rhythm Story CD box set that they were instead Los Angeles sessions that had Ray’s brother, Plas, leading the horn section. I guess my memory was colored by the sound and feel of “Boogie The Blues” in particular, which has that blues-rhumba groove and Ray’s impressive solo turn, both obviously influenced by what Professor Longhair was laying down back home in those days.

But, I’ve still got three examples of cool and bravado left to ramble on about, starting with this derivative but distinctly hip top side from another of his few and far between ‘60s singles, which was the first Ray Johnson single in my collection.



Sherry’s Party”(Ray Johnson)
Ray Johnson, Loma 2030, 1966

No doubt, this tune and production were inspired by the success of jazz pianist Ramsey Lewis and his trio, whose instrumental hit cover of Dobie Gray’s “The ‘In’ Crowd” in 1965 (as well as follow-ups “Hang On Sloopy” and “Wade In the Water”) became a million-seller. Ray wrote and arranged “Sherry’s Party”, giving it a highly danceable groove and the rhythmic, chord-comping piano style that at least suggested a relation to “The ‘In’ Crowd”. Also, because Lewis’s record had been cut at a club date with the actual crowd audibly evident, Ray’s producer, Russ Regan, attempted to simulate a “live” feel by mixing in a tiny studio audience of sorts talking and responding to the music here and there during the song. While certainly not convincing, at least it wasn’t too distracting.

Setting aside those incidental efforts, it’s also obvious that Ray's purpose wasn’t mere imitation. This track can stand on its own in terms of groove and vibe, with a distinctive Afro-Cuban feel and great playing by his studio combo. The arrangement included plenty of poly-rhythmic interplay among the ensemble: his own percussive piano attack, the punchy, elemental bass lines (maybe done on an acoustic), two guitar parts (one chopping chords, one running a tasty lead), and subdued but funky drumming interwoven with both congas and bongos, sounds like.

While I’ve found no direct verification of who the groove-oriented players were on this Los Angeles-based session for Loma, I have a hunch that there may have been more New Orleans connections in the woodshed. Not knowing much about the label, which Warner Brothers Records set up as their soul music subsidiary in 1964, I found and read the late Chris Savory’s highly informative two-part article/discography, The Loma Story, online. In it, I saw that Mac Rebennack wrote “Back In Circulation”, the A-side of a record by Dick Jensen (#2029) released just prior to Johnson’s. Russ Regan also produced that session, which like Ray’s was cut in February, 1966; and, as Savory further stated, “It’s also believed that Mac was. . .one of the musicians o[n] the session.”  Indeed, Mac was an active studio musician, songwriter and arranger in LA at the time, having relocated there a few years earlier. As he describes in his autobiography, Under A Hoodoo Moon, he knew and frequently played recording dates with many of the other New Orleans expatriates working on the Left Coast scene. So, I would not be surprised to learn that Mac and several more hometown musical cohorts joined Ray on his Loma session, too. He could have been one of the guitarists. But that tantalizing possibility needs confirmation and more details to hold up.

Despite its merits and attempts to catch some of Lewis’ action, “Sherry’s Party” did not find an audience and had a brief shelf life, if any, perhaps not even going beyond its white label promo pressing. Thus, the career of Ramsey Lewis continued to rise unabated, while Ray’s solo prospects and public profile failed to improve. 

He didn’t record on his own again for several years, until a strange, well out of the mainstream label gave him another shot.

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The results can be heard on the second single of Ray’s I scored last month, cut for the short-lived InArts label in Hollywood, CA, toward the end of the decade, and containing exceptional instrumental cover tunes.



“Funky Way” (Calvin Arnold)
Ray Johnson, Inarts 107, ca 1968

Calvin Arnold’s 1968bad-ass originalon the LA-based Venture label at first might not seem like the best prospect for an instrumental cover. It’s a hot, bare-bones grinder with plenty of gritty get-down and vocal riffing that lacks much of a melody line. But, Ray made it a good choice. As he showed on “Sherry’s Party”, he had a way of letting the groove rule and working off the strong rhythmic elements of a tune. In the second half of “Funky Way”, his piano improvisations began to generate some new melodic ideas, but didn’t get far in the short time before the fade. A longer version, say an album track, would have allowed him and the group to work out on and develop their interpretation; but the 45 format was as far as it went - a tease of a taste.

The instrumentation on both sides retained the combo approach of “Sherry’s Party”, with an added organ that worked best on “Funky Way”, at times seeming to mimic the background singers on Arnold’s version. Again, the only thing I know for sure about the other musicians on these sides is that they could really lock down a groove.

As choice as the track is, the real tour de force is to be found on the back side.

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“I Heard It Through the Grapevine”(Whitfield & Strong)



Ray and his crew turned in a remarkably ecstatic rave-up on “I Heard It Through The Grapevine”. Written by Motown masters Norman Whitfield and Barrett Strong, the song was a double-hit monster for both Gladys Knight & the Pips, who took to #1 in 1967, and Marvin Gaye in 1968, whose version became one of the company’s all-time best-sellers, and was probably still getting heavy radio rotation when this instrumental was cut.

Taken at a faster pace than either of those hits, the groove flat-out moves and motivates, led by the strong backbeat of the drums on the verses that shifted into sizzling syncopation on the choruses. Inspired by the group’s high-powered drive, Ray ran rampant on the eighty-eights, his energetic comps, diverse riffs, and amazing clusters of flourishes increasing in intensity and complexity as the song progressed. It’s another track that could easily have gone on twice as long and made even more of a statement. The only minor flaw on the take is that the organ never found its place in the arrangement, becoming a mere distraction that keeps us from catching every single juicy party favor Ray threw out.

The first time I heard this tune in full was on YouTube; and I was floored. Ray showed some impressive early chops on “Boogie The Blues”, but not even that prepared me for the amazing level of musicianship on display here. On the basis of that alone, this cat surely should be considered worthy of inclusion in the long line of piano masters - professors, as they are called - from the New Orleans environs; but, without breaks, he never got an extended opportunity to show his stuff and be recognized. As talented in his own way as his brother, Plas, you would think the connections would have been there to take him farther than an in-demand session player, infrequent recording artist, and club entertainer. He did make one jazz album, The Birth of a Scene, with his trio in the early 1960s - but had to release it himself on his own Goad label. It's a very hard to find limited pressing - but I've finally got a copy and will feature some tracks in a later post. [Note: Ray also put out a quite decent R&B/blues CD in 2000, Ray Johnson Bluz.]

Ironically, Ray let it all hang out on what seems to have been his last solo vinyl record, released by a label with limited prospects and certainly unequipped to find a market for something as dangerously hip as these tunes. According to some Billboard articles I found from 1967, InArts was started early that year by a company called International Artists, Ltd, who at first concocted the idea of developing talent for the label by holding multi-tiered talent contests at colleges around the country with the ultimate winner(s) getting to record for the label, sort of a proto-American Idol concept. Funding for setting up the contest structure came from one of the label’s financial backers, none other than “the one man Disneyland”, flamboyant showman/pianist Liberace. But, it was the ‘60s, and youth culture was quickly moving in another direction, to put it mildly.

A few months later Billboard had another blurb about InArts buying (!?) the name of a group called, “The Good Time Singers” [hope it wasn’t more than $5.00], to use for a seven-member pop vocal act they were developing and planning to put on tour and record. No more about the contest scheme. Maybe Liberace blew the money on a few new outfits, instead. Anyway, in all, according to the Global Dog discography, InArts had around nine releases, mostly pop/rock generica, starting off with those newly christened Good Time Singers, before the venture ran out of, um, ideas. So, how did a player of Ray’s caliber have his funky jazz project relegated to this non-starter of a label? It’s anybody’s guess; but just maybe it had something to do with Fred Darian, who ran the InArts recording operations and produced Ray’s record.

It’s likely Darian was the one who decided to go with another “live” simulation gambit to add some totally unnecessary ersatz excitement to the tracks. Fortunately, as on ”Sherry’s Party”, it didn’t sound lame enough to kill the grooves. What may have convinced Ray to work with him in the first place was the fact that, earlier in the decade, Darian had been Dobie Gray’s manager and produced his first big hit, “The ‘In’ Crowd”, in 1965. Of course, that later spawned the massive Ramsey Lewis cover version that Ray had tried to emulate to some degree on “Sherry’s Party”.  So, in that odd feedback loop, one of the things that the music business is full of, Darian did have at least a little bit of hit-mojo in his past.

Even though his chances to record as a featured artist were limited in the 1960s, Ray made the best of what he got, adapting well to the soul and funk of the time to deliver the memorable instrumental tracks featured here. It has only taken them about 40 years to begin to find their audience. I’m still on the hunt for other sides that flip my switch from among his somewhat more plentiful material from the ‘50s, especially another copy of that Mercury single I got burned on. Without a doubt, there’s more to be learned about and from Professor Johnson.

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Up next will be reviews of two new re-issue projects, one on vinyl, one on CD, and some commentary on relatively recent new material added to the webcast stream. So, do check back.

HOTG Reviews: The Rarest of Ric & Ron, Herb Hardesty's Lost LP Found, and more....

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Several impressive new reissue compilations have made 2012 a memorable year for collectors and fans of vintage New Orleans R&B. This time out, I’ll be reviewing two of them.

Also, as long as I’m in the reviewing mode, I’ve got short takes on a few relatively new albums by soul/funk artists mainly from New Orleans.


But, first, forward into the past....



From The Vaults of Ric & Ron Records: Rare and Unreleased Recordings 1958-1962Rounder Records, 2012



Just about three years ago, I was contacted out of the blue by Adam Taylor, the eventual co-producer of this impressive collection. He had seen the blog and wanted to let me know that, at the behest of Rounder Records, he was in the midst of re-mastering the entire recording catalog of the short-lived but classic New Orleans record labels, Ric and Ron. Adam asked me for some help with getting discographies of the labels together, and I was happy of oblige and pleased to hear that Rounder was getting back to their reissue series on this material, which they had begun shortly after purchasing the original tape archives about 25 years ago.

The entire Ric and Ron project was actually just a fortunate by-product of Rounder’s involvement with New Orleans music in general at the time. Starting in the mid-1980s, the well-respected and still-vital Massachusetts-based American roots label began to get seriously into releasing new music by important, under-recorded New Orleans artists, including James Booker, Johnny Adams, Irma Thomas, Alvin ‘Red’ Tyler, Willie Tee and Earl Turbinton, the Dirty Dozen Brass Band, Rebirth Brass Band, the Golden Eagles and Wild Magnolias. Their efforts soon became a monumental, long-term commitment to making high quality, locally recorded albums in a variety of genres highlighting some of the city’s best music-makers. It continues in some respects to this day (see the new CD reviews below). Guiding much of that enterprise has been Rounder’s go-to producer, Scott Billington, an arbiter of good taste and great grooves who deserves all the accolades he has received for his success in highlighting the deep pool of New Orleans talent and unique musical heritage that was being neglected, revitalizing the prospects of many older artists, and opening doors for some newer ones in the process.


As I’ve discussed here before, Ric and Ron were two of the earliest locally-owned independent imprints, started by Joe Ruffino in 1958 and operated until his death in 1962. They were responsible for launching the solo careers of a number of the city’s notable singers, including the sublime Adams and Thomas, along with Robert Parker, Warren Lee, and Skip Easterling. Popular more established names such as Eddie Bo, Edgar Blanchard, and Tommy Ridgley also recorded memorable material for Ruffino; as did a host of lesser known artists. The trove of tunes Rounder acquired consists not only of sides from a combined total of 71 singles the labels put out - plus one LP by Edgar Blanchard and his band, the Gondoliers - but also numerous unissued tracks from audition tapes, demos, alternate takes, and other completed but unused sessions. Appreciating the historical and cultural significance of what they had, Rounder assigned the oversight of many of the early collections to music journalist, historian, and author, Jeff Hannusch, who also provided brief, but informative notes on the artists and tracks. Their series of compilation packages on LPs, cassettes, and CDs quickly made Rounder an important player in the reissue market, as well.


Leading off was the 1988 two-album set, Carnival Time! The Best of Ric Records - Volume One, and We Got A Party! The Best of Ron Records - Volume One, which, along with the various compilations that followed, brought the music to many people who had never experienced it before. I know they got a lot of play on my radio show in Memphis through the years. In his notes to one of the early comps, Hannusch mentioned that there were unreleased tracks from the vaults that a future release would explore; but who knew that it would take so long to appear!


With this limited edition box set, which came about as a result of the recent digital re-mastering endeavor, Rounder has finally fulfilled that promise, and in a very hip way. They put the tracks onto ten freshly minted vinyl 45s! We have Adam and co-producer, Paul Kolderie, to thank for the concept and its execution, using the best of both modern and vintage technology.


Out of the twenty sides available, most are previously unreleased tracks; but two of the records have the master take of a song on one side and its demo version on the other. Thus, we get Eddie Bo’s classic “Every Dog Got His Day” that originally appeared on Ric 969 [It is titled “Every Dog Has Its Day” on the reissue], plus Al Johnson’s immortal Mardi Gras standard, “Carnival Time”, first released on Ric 969, both paired with their never before heard demos. The only other released version of a song included in the set is also by Johnson, “Lena”, the A-side of his very first single (Ric 956), that has a demo of another of his songs on the flip. All tracks have superb sound, of course, thanks to the expert remastering. As always, I strongly suggest listening through full range speakers or headphones to appreciate how well the pristine vinyl grooves deliver. You’ll get a sense of what it must have been like to be in the studio when the sessions were cut.


One spine-tingling example comes on Johnny Adams’ 1959 audition tape, where he informally runs down songs that he would soon record for the first single of his career. A young man of 26, who had only sung gospel prior to being coaxed into the studio by Dorothy Labostrie to sing two of her compositions, he was backed by just a guitar player (very likely Edgar Blanchard), and exhibited many of the amazing vocal attributes that made him one of the greatest soul singers on the planet. His composure, control, range, and purity of tone were flawless, especially on “I Won’t Cry” (on the tape, still called by its working title, “Oh Why”); and you hear every nuance. I’m sure it was a jaw-dropping experience for everyone in the control room that day; and it remains so.



Speaking of Edgar Blanchard, another bonus of this collection has to be the two fine instrumental originals he recorded with the Gondoliers, who also functioned as Ruffino’s house band for the first year or so of operation. The incredibly cool full session takes of “Blues Cha Cha” [featured here in 2006] and “Bopsody In Blues” were slated for release in 1959, but got bumped so that Ric could rush Adams’ first single out. It took over half a century to get them pressed! While the tunes did appear on one of Rounder’s earlier CD comps [Troubles, Troubles] back in the ‘80s, having them finally on an officially sanctioned, fabulous-sounding 45 [even if the labels are reversed on my copy!] is exceptionally sweet.


Other treats of note include four completed but unreleased tracks (on two 45s) by Eddie Bo that are good enough to make you wonder why they were passed over at the time. The best of them to me is the bouncy testimonial, “Satisfied With Your Love” [not the same song recorded by Barbara George later in the decade for the Seven B label]. Also interesting are two rockers by Paul Marvin (Marvin Geatreaux), an alternate take of “Hurry Up”, a song that appeared on his lone Ron release (#322), plus the previously unissued “Goofer”.


When I first got into the box, my only real question mark about the choices of material had to do with the inclusion of two early demo tracks by the great soul artist from Beaumont, Texas, Barbara Lynn, singing her own songs and accompanying herself on guitar. Found on an unmarked reel of tape in the collection by Adam and Paul, these jewels are surprising, since Barbara never had a release on Ric or Ron, or on any New Orleans label for that matter; but it is well-known that her original producer, Huey Meaux, recorded many of her early tracks at Cosimo’s with the best local musicians. I asked Adam if they had been forced to choose between Lynn’s demos and any unissued takes by Irma Thomas or Martha Carter, Ric/Ron’s only female artists; but he said they found no such leftovers, so it was an easy call.

I hope you can score a copy of the set before it sells out completely, as it probably will not be available again on vinyl. As for the complete remastering project covering all of the Ric & Ron original releases, Rounder has made them available for purchase, but only as mp3 files. No hard copies in the plans, it seems. While I highly recommend the music, I don’t have much praise for the compressed mp3 format, which by design discards sonic information. If you would like CDs or, at least, better quality flac files of all that great material for serious listening, an email campaign to Rounder might be in order.


The Domino Effect - Herb Hardesty & His Band - Wing and Federal Recordings 1958-1961, Ace Records, 2012




As my friend, George Korval, points out in his highly informative notes toThe Domino Effect, this outstanding CD from UK-based Ace Records, New Orleans saxophone master Herbert Hardesty still does not have anywhere near the name recognition he deserves, even after more than six decades in the music business, the majority of them spent as the main soloist in Fats Domino’s legendary studio and road bands. His distinctively inventive reed work has been an integral part of numerous classic R&B and rock ‘n’ roll records; but sidemen are regularly taken for granted and overlooked by casual listeners, leaving intensive appreciation to a small but loyal core of music insiders and connoisseurs.

Things might have been different had the rare or never before issued tracks on this collection, featuring Herb as frontman, been heard by more, or any, of the public, at the time they were recorded, between 1958 and 1961. While on tour with Fats in the late 1950s, Herb made connections that resulted in a deal with the Wing label, a division of Mercury Records, for whom he wrote and recorded an album’s worth of instrumental material. The January, 1958 sessions were done in New Orleans at Cosimo Matassa’s studio, using some of the best local players, including members of Domino’s band. Yet, despite the excellent quality of the project, the dozen tracks that resulted were mysteriously not released; and the tapes sat forgotten on a corporate shelf until Korval finally tracked them down this century and helped arrange with Ace to release the songs in a package with sides from Herb’s handful of Federal 45s.


Not only are the tunes and performances exceptional on the Wing recordings, but the sound Cosimo got, as revealed through the utterly transparent digital mastering for this release, is among his very best engineering work, revealing the distinct character and dynamics of each instrument and riveting musicianship. And, speaking of the players, one of the many highlights on this CD is the appearance on every track of one of the greatest of New Orleans drummers, Cornelius ‘Tenoo’ Coleman, who played almost exclusively with Domino. Recording with Herb and other bandmates wasn’t very far outside that tight-knit musical world; but, all the same, it provides an opportunity to hear Tenoo in another setting, and displays what a versatile, strongly poly-rhythmic percussionist he was.


The remaining tracks collected on this album come from sessions Herb did that Federal Records released under his name on four singles in 1961. The tunes on the first two, “Beatin’ and Blowin’”/”69 Mother’s Place (#12410) and “Perdido Street”/”Adam and Eva” (#12423) had been cut earlier in New York City with jazz pianist Hank Jones, and again backed by members of the Domino rhythm section. The A-sides of those two Federal 45s had previously appeared as an enigmatic single issued without success by both the Paoli and Mutual micro-labels out of Philadelphia. The remaining Federal releases, “A Little Bit of Everything”/”It Must Be Wonderful” (#12444) and “The Chicken Twist”/”Why Did We Have To Part” (#12460) [featuredherein 2005.] were recorded in Cincinnati by Herb and his Domino bandmates. The top sides were instrumentals; but both flips had guitarist Walter ‘Papoose’ Nelson, who would pass away not long thereafter, on vocals. As far as I know, those enjoyable sides were his only such turns on commercial releases.

Without question, this compilation too has my highest recommendation, and its availability on CD is a further plus. Vinyl does not seem to be an option for Ace at this point, but let’s not push it. The notes for The Domino Effect are exemplary, as I said, providing a detailed overview of Herb Hardesty’s life and career, thanks to George’s many interviews with the still sharp and active horn man, plus his other extensive research. Not only that, the photos, many provided by Herb himself, are priceless, especially the down and dirty cover shot!


On the other hand, the notes included with the Rounder singles are not quite as extensive and the overall design is more spare; but including the complete Rick and Ron discographies is a nice touch, if I do say so myself. Still, the equally revelatory content and limited edition vinyl format, fitted into a compact but sturdy box, make their package hard to resist for any collector or ardent fan.


I can only hope that the many insights provided by both of these well-presented, enlightening, and utterly enjoyable projects succeed in generating a new wave of knowledgeable fanatics about the robust, rewarding New Orleans music scene of the late 1950s and early 1960s. 


[Thanks to both Adam Taylor and George Korval for taking the time to let me know about their projects while in development, allowing me to hear the results, and providing additional details for these reviews.]


Some New Fish in the HOTG Radio Stream

As you may already know, the HOTG 24/7webcastplays most all the music I’ve featured here since starting the blog in the fall of 2004. Once audio links are removed from a post, I transfer the files, ripped from my vinyl, to the webcast playlist for streaming. Occasionally, I also stock the stream with other groove-oriented tracks that come from my CD archives and might relate to particular posts, plus more or less current cuts from New Orleans-related albums that fit the HOTG spirit. I’ll even include a tune or two from non-natives once in awhile, as long as they have some local connections or are obviously inspired by the city’s rich musical legacy. Don't worry, no Asian carp will be jumping up in your face as you go with the flow.

Back in the summer, I new added tunes from some recently released CDs to that ever-growing, rotating song-loop [in excess of 30 hours long at last count, which has been a good while ago]. So, here’s the list of new titles in no particular order with some nearly brief comments on each:



“Chicken Dance” - fromKhris Royal & Dark Matter, Hypersoul 2012: Guaranteed to give you the chicken head and have you struttin’ wildly ‘bout the barnyard, this track has the spirit of some long lost Junior Walker number wrapped up in it. Sax man Khris Royal, and drummer Terrence Houston have been playing in George Porter, Jr.’s band, Runnin’ Pardners, for several years now; but the two, along with the rest of hiply namedDark Matter, also create their own particular brand of dance-inducing rave-ups. As the CD attests, ingredients in their deep bag of tricks include heavy funk, R&B, jazz, hip-hop, and rock, freely mixed to set off perpetual motion chain reactions.


“Liver Splash” - George Porter, Jr. and Runnin’ Pardners, fromCan’t Beat The Funk, Independent, 2012. Speaking of George, he definitelystill matters, being, after all, one of the co-founders of funk as we know it. Along with the other fine repertoire in his stage shows, he and his well-picked Pardners have been playing material from the extensive back catalog of George's legacy band, the Meters. Though the original group still performs infrequently, they have never done any of their many lesser-known single and album tracks live, for whatever hard to fathom reasons. George obviously thinks they should be heard. So, this latest GPJr&RP CD is totally devoted to some of those tunes. Listen and behold the funkified excursions taking off from unequaled compositions conjured-up in New Orleans, but undeniably universal.


“Where Did I Go Wrong” - Willie West, fromCan’t Help Myself, CDS Records, 2012: That’s right, a brand new CD fromMr. Soul Survivor, co-produced by Willie and another expat NOLA music veteran, Carl Marshall. With a tight, tasteful band and a decades-spanning soul-funk sound, Willie and ensemble lay down palpable performances track after track on this well-recorded collection of moving grooves. His 50+ year career has only enriched the character and authority of his incredibly expressive, supple voice, gifted with the ability to consistently connect on an emotional level. It’s the hallmark of a great soul singer, which once again leaves us wondering why Willie West is still not better known. Don’t miss out on another chance to say you heard him before he got famous.


“Take Five” - Doug Belote, fromMagazine Street, 2012: A Lafayette, LA native, Doug has taken his masterful drumming chops to New Orleans and the world over the past 15 years, backing the cream of local talent there and on the road, plus a long list of heavy-hitting outside artists. As far as I know, this diverse bag of grooves and genres is Doug’s only album as a leader. He takes no prisoners on the re-aligned classic “Take Five” (arranged by master keyboardist Larry Seberth), yet never over-plays, leaving no doubt about his status in the elite of beats. Producer and hot-shot guitarist Shane Theriot wrote the majority of the material and plays on most of the tracks along with a knock-out assortment of eminently qualified A-list enablers. A real fine find.


“Needle In The Groove” - Papa Grows Funk, fromNeedle In the Groove, Funky Krewe, 2012. Led by keyboardist and vocalist John ‘Papa’ Gros, this band, all seasoned sidemen, have always taken not only their funk but their their middle name seriously, exhibiting progress year after year in improvising and songwriting chops - and they started out on the high end. You can hear the evidence on this CD, their best studio project yet, and at most any live PGF set you are fortunate enough to catch. Lending even more cred, none other than Allen Toussaint produced four of the album's nine cuts. The title track is something all us vinyl hounds can relate to, but begs the question, where's the 12”, y’all?


“Kingdom Of Izzness” - Dr. John, fromLocked Down, Nonesuch, 2012. Probably due to being a certified old fart, and even though the album is blessedly available in both CD and vinyl formats, I was prepared not to be partial to this latest joint venture of Dr. John and producer Dan Auerbach, a youngish rocker, guitarist of the Black Keys duo, with diverse musical tastes, or so I’ve read, and an obvious enthusiasm to experiment. But I have to say my mind has been modified. I find it refreshing to hear the good Docta, Mac Rebennack (who’s even older than me, bless ‘im), nudged somewhat out of his musical comfort zone into new instrumental and sonic conjunctions. He’s definitely up to the challenge. The feel may not be exactly homegrown, recorded in Nashville by a band of the producer's cohorts, but the grooves still provide powerful support for Mac’s uniquely expressed songwriting. While some find too much gloom and bitterness in his latter day pronouncements, the mutterings of an man in the winter of his discontent, what’s really going on is simply Mac telling it like it T- I-Tizz. He offers up immediate, bullshit-free visions of a world long usurped and plundered by the powerful few to the detriment of the remaindered multitudes, and a country really free only for those with the financial ways and means to do whatever they want to keep it that way. Think of this raw, rockin’, album of angular funk as an edgy, cautionary soundtrack for the coming revolution, and take heed of the fifth column action by one bad-ass, second-lining soothsayer.


“Say Na Hey” - Soul Rebels, fromUnlock Your Mind, Rounder, 2012. Leo Nocentelli wrote this Mardi Gras Indians-inspired carnival mover and sat-in with the band for some patented rhythmic guitar comping and a searing solo. The Rebels continue to creatively stretch the brass band boundaries, especially on their albums, with results that are always melodically appealing, kick-ass and booty-freeing. George Clinton only wishes he could funk like this. Kudos to producer Scott Billington and the Rounder team for ensuring a superbly slammin' sonic presentation and keeping their NOLA flame burning.


“Eyes On Fire” and “Balls Deep” - The Mason Affair, fromEyes On Fire, Independent, 2012. From out Los Angeles way, main instigator Mike Mason took a random shot earlier this year and sent me some links to cuts from this album via email, which I nearly deleted, since I get so many unsolicited pleas for attention from bands and artist of all stripes. But something told me to listen. Good thing I did. Their high quality recordings revealed hot, tight, ensemble playing, and simply irresistible grooves. After I said yes to the teaser, Mike let me hear the rest of it. New Orleans funk and brass influences are definitely evident in the mix, but incorporated into a broader creative agenda by Mason and crew, who definitely have their own thaang going on. More power to ‘em. Since there are a lot of good choices, I chose two tracks with different approaches to put into play. You can hear more at their website, see some videos, and get the album as a download or CD. If you’re on the Left Coast, catch their gigs. Hope they’ll do some touring and head this way. I for sure want to know where this affair will lead.

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[UPDATE 12/27/2012: After technical difficulties, all audio links have been restored and should be working properly.]

Vocalist, songwriter, and pianist, James ‘Sugar Boy’ Crawford passed away this year on September 15 in New Orleans at the age of 77, just a few weeks after Hurricane Isaac hit, and about a month before the airing of the scenes he did with his gifted grandson,Davell Crawford, on the HBO series, Treme. Before the year totally winds down, I want to offer an appreciation of Sugar Boy’s significant contributions to New Orleans music during his all too brief recording and performing career.

Starting in the early 1950s, Sugar Boy became one of New Orleans’ most popular entertainers and bandleaders; but commercial success as a recording artist allowing him access to a national audience was limited, at best. He had fewer than ten singles issued over the course of a decade; and only one of those came anywhere near being a hit. Though he recorded much more material than that during the period, many of those tracks remained unreleased until a retrospective collection came out some 20 years later on the two LP set, Sugarboy Crawford, as part of the Chess Blues Masters series in 1976. It contained his issued and unissued recordings for the Checker label, and has served to introduce a large segment of his early work to existing fans, as well as neophytes.


The well-written overview of the singer’s life and career that appeared on the inside of the gatefold cover was done by record collector and expert extraordinaire, Terry Pattison, who, along with Tad Jones, had interviewed Sugar Boy the previous year. When asked on short notice to provide notes for the compilation, Terry drew on information from that interview and his knowledge of the singer’s releases; but he had to wait until the package came out to hear all the other songs it contained. Needless to say, it has been a revelation to many over the years. 


Currently, those tracks and more can be still found
on CD. I’ll be including a few tracks from that important vinyl set to supplement selected sides from the few Sugar Boy 45s in the HOTG archives.


Online background on the late Mr. Crawford is fairly accessible, should you wish to partake. I recommend two brief but worthwhile local obituaries,
one by Keith Speraat nola.com andthe other by Jeff Hannuschat OffBeat [now celebrating their 25th year in print!]. For more detail, Hannusch also did a2002 interviewwith the singer for OffBeat, and has a chapter on him in I Hear You Knockin’ (1985). Other useful information on Sugar Boy and his first group, The Chepaka Shawee (a/k/a The Sha-Weez), can be found at Marv Goldberg’sR&B Notebookssite, which includes a discography of released and unreleased material. For more in print, John Broven’s groundbreaking, informative 1974 book, Rhythm & Blues In New Orleans [originally titled Walking To New Orleans], offers more about the artist. I’ll be referencing some of these sources for context along the way.


FROM THE SHA-WEEZ TO THE CANE CUTTERS


As duly noted by all of the above, James Crawford, who acquired the nickname “Sugar Boy” as a child, formed his first band with friends from high school and his neighborhood around 1950. They came to be called the Chepaka Shawee, which was the title of one of their instrumental numbers, through frequent mentions of the band by popular local DJ, Dr. Daddy-O, who heard the group and invited them to perform regularly on his weekly radio show in 1952. That unusual song title/band name  seems to have been an approximation of Louisiana Creole for “We are not racoons”, according to Goldberg and Hannusch. It was a risky appellation in the repressive South, where whites regularly referred to backs as “coons”; but the dangerously defiant sarcasm it contained was fortunately veiled by a patois that did not translate across the deep racial divide. Sugar Boy would have been around 17 at the time, just about a decade away from his own life-changing run-in with overt racism.


The local radio exposure created such a demand for the band that Dr. Daddy-O soon recommended them to local record producer Dave Bartholomew, who helped the group get a record deal with California-based Aladdin Records. They cut four songs late in 1952 at Cosimo Matassa’s J&M studio, and Aladdin chose two,
“No One to Love Me” and “Early Sunday Morning”, as the sides of their debut single (#3170) on which the company shortened their name to the Sha-Weez. Sugar Boy had blown out his voice on a gig the night before the sessions, so trombonist Edgar ‘Big Boy’ Myles was enlisted to sing lead on the tracks, with the hoarse Crawford doing only the spoken lines and faux-crying on “No One to Love Me”.


A competent but underwhelming debut, the record [a very rare find these days} got only local airplay and insubstantial sales, causing Aladdin to forgo releasing the other tracks or recording any more on the group. Still, the buzz for the Sha-Weez only increased, allowing them to regularly play a number a clubs around town, including the famed Dew Drop Inn, and do some road work, as well. The next year, they got another opportunity to record through a chance encounter with Leonard Chess.





In town from Chicago promoting new releases for the record labels he and his brother, Phil, ran, Chess happened to hear the band rehearsing at radio station WMRY. As Sugar Boy recalled to Hannusch, the entrepreneur had the group record two of Crawford’s original songs, “I Don’t Know What I’ll Do” and “Overboard”, virtually on the spot, and soon left with the tape in hand, having paid them all of $5.00 for their trouble. Ostensibly, it was a just a demo session; but, about a month later, Crawford, who sang lead on the tracks, found out that the tunes had been released on a single by Checker, a Chess Records subsidiary. To his further surprise, Chess had renamed him and the band Sugar Boy and his Cane Cutters, as a catchy marketing gambit.

“Overboard”(James Crawford)

Sugar Boy and his Cane Cutters, Checker 783, 1953, from Sugarboy Crawford, Chess

John Broven points out that this was the first Chess company release to be recorded in New Orleans, as well as being Sugar Boy’s debut as featured artist. The A-side,
“I Don’t Know What I’ll Do”, was a straight-ahead ballad with a sax solo by David Lastie, and some more faked sobbing (a popular gimmick at the time) by the singer near the end. Meanwhile, the flip side, “Overboard”, true to its title, took off in another direction entirely, being a frenzied raver with a driving, doubled-down backbeat courtesy of drummer Warren Myles, and Sugar Boy shouting out the rapid-fire lyrics just to be heard above the band. Despite having a grim topic [Fats had done a moodier tune on the subject a year earlier, “Going To The River”.], the track rocks its socks off, the sheer energy overcoming the down and dirty recording quality. There seems to have been no bass player at the rehearsal studio that day; but Sugar Boy, in the beginning, at least, ran the low note patterns on the piano before it got lost in the ensuing hubbub. The horns, ‘Big Boy’ Myles and Lastie, fade in and out at random, likely due to there being only one microphone attempting to catch it all. But, you know what they say, close enough for rock ‘n’ roll.


Still, it was Sugar Boy’s balladry on the top side that got airplay and enough positive response around town for Mr. Chess to want to follow-up, being more than worth his investment to that point! He signed Sugar Boy to a contract and set-up a further series of recording sessions at J&M that resulted in almost two dozen more songs being cut over the next year or so, starting with the legendary “Jock-A-Mo”, based on Mardi Gras Indians Crawford saw and heard in his neighborhood as a child.


“Jock-A-Mo”(Crawford)

Sugar Boy and his Cane Cutters, Checker 787, 1954, from Sugarboy Crawford, Chess

With its references to such a specific and colorful aspect of New Orleans life, black Mardi Gras culture, this highly syncopated, Latin-Caribbean flavored novelty dancer did very well at home; but, surprisingly, it also got the best public response of any of the singer’s records in markets elsewhere in the country, selling well for nearly a year. Of course, it has rightfully become a perennial local Carnival season classic, as well.


As can be heard, Sugar Boy was actually singing “chockamo”, one part of the two arcane Mardi Gras Indian songs he remembered and combined. But, up north, on the shore of Lake Michigan, Leonard Chess heard it as “jockamo” [giving it kind of an Italian ring, though he was Polish!], and that’s how he spelled the record title. In their popular variant version of the song done ten years later, the Dixie Cups sang altered lyrics to a percussion-only accompaniment. They called it
“Iko Iko”, taken from another phrase in the refrain; and that has been the predominant title ever since. The girls claimed not to have known of Sugar Boy’s version when they recorded the song, but eventually were convinced to give him writing co-credit. Most of the many cover versions of the song that have come along since mix elements of the two versions in various ways atop a funky, second line groove.


Up until the Dixie Cups' version, “Jock-A-Mo’ was the most well-known popular song to reference Mardi Gras Indian culture; but it had at least one worthy precursor, Dave Bartholomew’s great
“Carnival Day”single [78 rpm, of course] from 1949.


In the studio, experienced session bassist Frank Fields and blind gonzo guitarist ‘Snooks’ Eaglin supplemented the core of Sugar Boy’s band on “Jock-A-Mo” and the bulk of the other material cut that year. Irving Bannister, regular guitar player in the Sha-Weez, had been drafted prior to the Checker sessions and would not return to join the Cane Cutters until afterwards. Crawford was lead vocalist on most of the songs, but duetted with Myles on “Long Lost Stranger” and “Please Believe Me”, both unreleased at the time. Several other sessions that came to light on the Chess collection seem to have been intended as demos for other vocalists, with Sylvester ‘Slim’ Saunders doing “Honey” and “Get Away” (plus possibly a few more), and Snooks getting a shot at a couple himself, “If I Loved You Darling” and the killer rumba-boogie, “You Call Everybody Sweetheart”.



“You Call Everybody Sweetheart”(?)
Snooks Eaglin with the Cane Cutters, from Sugarboy Crawford, Chess

The session details and notes credit Snooks as the guitarist but not the vocalist on the latter two songs. While I knew it wasn't Sugar Boy, it took years before I recognized Snooks' singing. Terry Pattison confirmed that when I talked to him last month. It seems so obvious now.


While it’s certainly not a master take for several reasons, such as the vocal having been recorded too hot, this one’s still a keeper. Warren Myles laid down a great, hip-swaying latin groove on the tom-toms that was augmented by some fine, uncredited maracas work. Also noteworthy is the interplay of Snooks’ rockin’ note-running and string-bending with Sugar Boy’s Fess-inspired keyboard rolls and trills. It's always fun to hear.


When Snooks recorded his own sessions for Imperial in the early 1960s, he cut "You Call Everybody Sweetheart" and "If I Loved You [Baby}" again, but neither made it to vinyl then either.  


Another interesting number from the compilation is a rare instrumental.


“Night Rider” (Crawford)


I’ve always liked the funky conga-line groove on this raw little band jam, likely just done as a warm-up and/or to set the sound levels in the studio. Notable is the addition of a trumpet to the lineup, which happened on only a few other tracks. The Chess sessionography doesn’t even list a trumpet player; but Terry suggested to me that it was probably
Melvin Lastie, older brother of David, which makes perfect sense. Noticeably, Eaglin and Fields aren’t on the track, leaving the core Cane Cutters as the remaining lineup: Sugar Boy on piano, with Big Boy Myles and his brother Warren on trombone and drums respectively. Of course, the performance is somewhat marred by Lastie’s sax being off-key for its entire solo; but that oddity grows on you after a while, until out seems in.


There was one final single from these sessions released on Checker in 1954, which dropped the Cane Cutters’ name, although they were still in evidence.






“I Bowed On My Knees”(Crawford)


”No More Heartaches”(Crawford)
Sugar Boy, Checker 795, 1954

Both these sides display workman-like R&B writing and performances, the A-side having an obvious Domino influence, and the flip being flat-out back-beat rock ‘n’ roll that probably would have served all concerned better had it been on top. As aligned, the record didn’t click with the public beyond New Orleans and environs; and Chess soon cut Sugar Boy loose. However, that in no way diminished his popularity as a live performer, who, it must be remembered, was just emerging from his teenage years.


He and the Cane Cutters gigged steadily, moving up to West Baton Rouge Parish later than year to become the house band at the Carousel Club, which had a whites-only clientele, for a two year stint. In 1956, he returned home to record for Imperial Records, having been recruited by Dave Bartholomew. But, for those sessions, Sugar Boy would be backed by a team of seasoned session regulars rather than his own highly capable band.


GOING SOLO ON IMPERIAL


Although his lack of national hits certainly didn’t curtail his ability to get steady work, the chance to record with Bartholomew for another prominent, nationally distributed independent label must have still seemed promising to Sugar Boy, especially considering the enormous success the producer had with Fats Domino’s records, among numerous others. In all, Imperial released four singles by Sugar Boy between 1956 and 1958, leading off with a hot New Orleans rocker that was the strongest of the lot.




“She’s Got A Wobble (When She Walks)”(D. Bartholomew & J. Crawford)
Sugar Boy, Imperial 5424, 1956

Written by Sugar Boy (with Bartholomew taking a producer’s cut), this ode to a woman with plenteous flesh literally and figuratively has the most Crescent City bounce of any of his issued sides. No doubt that’s a tuba pumping out the bass lines along with the baritone sax, providing perfectly appropriate big fat bottom-end tones, locked-in with the dense, poly-rhythmic, loose-booty drum groove. I’m not sure who did the stickin’ and kickin’ on this one. Top gun Earl Palmer was transitioning out of New Orleans for Los Angeles at the time [early December, 1956], but still could have made the date. if not, Charles ‘Hungry’ Williams, his more than capable studio successor, would be the logical choice. My vote for power pianist goes to session regular Huey Smith, as some of the complex runs bear his signature riffs. Speculation aside, the assembled talent turned this track out, a reminder of just how awe-inspiring the local sessionistas could be on any given day.


Meanwhile, the back side, “You Gave Me Love”, another original, proved to be too melodically close to “Your Cheatin’ Heart” for its own good; and weak lyrics made it easy to pass over.


For whatever reason, Sugar Boy’s follow-up single,
“Morning Star”b/w“I Don’t Need You”(#5441), marked the first time that both his given name and nickname were displayed on a release. He wrote the plaintive, mid-tempo top side, which had instrumentation and an arrangement straight out of Bartholomew’s standard Domino session book; but, on the flip, one Hal Smith and Bartholomew shared the attribution for a song with a bright, upbeat feel that belies the threat of violence to the woman addressed in the lyrics. Sugar Boy had his own touch of misogyny on an earlier Checker session original, “Watcher Her, Whip Her”, which wisely was never pressed.


Up to this point, Crawford had mainly written his own material. So, the fact that his final two Imperial releases did not include even one of his songs seems to indicate that either he was out of new material or the company wanted to try another angle to move him into national charts. For his next single, he was assigned two songs written by Dave Bartholomew and Pearl King. The pair had a long string of hits to their credit, but seem not to have given Sugar Boy their best shots.




“No One But You Dear”(D. Bartholomew & Pearl King)

“She’s The One”(D. Bartholomew & Pearl King)

James ‘Sugarboy’ Crawford, Imperial 5468, 1957

Frankly, “No One But You Dear” sounds like nothing more than a second rate knockoff of a Fats song. It had the classic elements of his more rocking arrangements, but squandered them by giving Sugar Boy only hackneyed lyrics and a weak melody to work with. The B-side proved derivative as well, but in a surprisingly more blatant way.



Musically, “She’s The One” is a direct lift of Huey ‘Piano’ Smith’s big hit of that year on Ace Records,“Rockin’ Pneumonia & the Boogie Woogie Flu”. Other than the lyrics, it sounds like an alternate take of the original down to the distinctive keyboard style and shouts. So, the questions arises - did Huey play piano on it, too? Doing so would have meant going against his own self-interest for Dave and Sugar Boy’s benefit - probably too convoluted a move even for the music business. Instead, James Booker or Allen Toussaint, who also played sessions for Dave, could have rendered convincing replicas of Huey’s technique just as they often did Domino’s, making for an easier explanation, but with the same result: Bartholomew simply ripped Huey off, because he could.

Sugar Boy’s final Imperial release,
“It’s Over”/ “I Need Your Love” (#5513) doesn’t turn up much these days, suggesting it didn’t get the promotion or sales that the others did. The upbeat and aptly titled A-side was another derivative Bartholomew-King number, sounding noticeably like a watered-down version of Archibald’s influential Imperial hit from 1950, “Stack-A-Lee” [Lloyd Price would take that song to the bank on his 1959 version, “Stagger Lee”.], complete with a tack piano. On the back side, “I Need Your Love”, a mid-tempo, Domino-style arrangement wasn't much more than a place-holder, written by Esther Crayton, the wife of Texas blues rocker ‘Pee Wee’ Crayton.


Ultimately, the weak material on the two later 45s again failed to win Sugar Boy a larger audience; and by late 1958, he was a former Imperial artist, and a free-agent once again.


A FINAL FEW, THE END OF THE ROAD, .... AND THOSE SUGAR LUMPS


As before, lack of a record deal did not affect the busy performance schedule of Sugar Boy and the Cane Cutters. They played continually on a Deep South circuit that included high school dances and college parties, as well as club work. Around 1959, Crawford cut a distinctive one-off 45 for the Montel Record Company, based in Baton-Rouge.





“Danny Boy”  (P.D.)

“White Christmas”(I. Berlin)

James ‘Sugar Boy’ Crawford, Montel 1003, 1959

The label’s owner, Sam ‘S. J.’ Montalbano, heard Sugar Boy do “Danny Boy” live and, duly impressed, arranged to make the record. According to what the singer told Hannusch, the backing instrumentation for the song was cut in Baton Rouge by a “white band from LSU” (the music depatment?); but he tracked the vocal at Cosimo’s.


Anyone still unsure of Crawford’s top of the line vocal ability should be convinced after hearing his impressive take on this decently arranged and played Irish standard. His voice is strong, perfectly controlled, and smooth as silk. The contrast between the single’s sides offers a glimpse into what Sugar Boy brought to his performances at clubs like the Carousel, where straight-ahead, low-key fare filled the early sets, and the harder hitting R&B came out late in the evening when the clientele were a lot looser.



The original B-side,”White Christmas”, which was picked because the record would be coming out in the holiday season, was reconstituted into a rocker to accentuate Sugar Boy’s other strong suit; yet, I'd put the arrangement and his singing more in the cabaret zone, similar to the lounge/R&B hybrids of the great Louis Prima's Vegas years. Regardless, the playing on the upbeat track sizzles enough to make me think he had the real deal New Orleans session cats behind him. That’s even more apparent on the cooking alternate B-side, “Round and Round”, that appeared on later pressings of the single. I still don’t have a copy of it; but you can find the song in the download marketplace. I don’t see it on YouTube at the moment; but it’s well worth hearing.

In 1961, the singer made what was technically his last single,
“I Cried”b/w “Have A Little Mercy”, which was released by Ace Records (#625) and showed him as Sugar Boy Crawford. Recorded in New Orleans, the top side was an updated version of his song, “I Don’t Know What I’ll Do”, that had originally appeared on his first Checker single. For Ace, it got a more concise title, plus the polished, professional performance of an experience entertainer. Producer/arranger Mac Rebennack re-cast the music in the mid-tempo Fats Domino style that Sugar Boy seemed to favor, while one of Mac's own fine pop compositions completed the package as the B-side. Unfortunately, Ace was on a downward slide; and the record quickly slipped into undeserved oblivion, destined to be another hard to find collectible in later years.


According to Crawford, he and his band also worked with Mac to cut the soundtrack and title song for Ace teen idol Jimmy Clanton’s 1961 movie,
Teenage Millionaire. The following year, while driving to a gig in northern Louisiana at a time of high racial tension, Crawford was stopped by police in Monroe and beaten so severely that his skull was crushed. Hospitalized and near death for months, he eventually pulled through after doctors put a steel plate in his head to repair the damage; but it took him several years to recover. Although he later briefly tried to resume his career, he was unable to make a comeback, but did not abandon music, finding fulfillment singing in church. Late in life Crawford returned to the stage on occasion to sing spirituals backed by Davell at the Ponderosa Stomp and JazzFest.


Though his role as a popular performer, if hapless recording artist, was cut short long ago, the music he made has endured well into the succeeding century and is still finding fans via new media - a remarkable lifetime achievement and testament to the exceptional talents of the man called Sugar Boy.


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As a final footnote to Sugar Boy’s recorded output, there is one other single to address that is associated with him. His name is on it, but he wasn’t, as the session didn’t occur until shortly after his traumatic injuries. He had been scheduled to record in Houston for Don Robey’s Peacock label with a female vocal group known as the Sugar Lumps, who had been performing with his band for several years. Crawford identified them to Hannusch as Linda and Dianne DeGrue [or possibly, Degray], Mary Kelly, and Irene Johnson.



Sugar Boy & the Sugar Lumps in better days

With Crawford unavailable, Robey went ahead with the session using the Sugar Lumps, but put both names on the resulting record, probably hoping to attract Sugar Boy fans.





“Mama Won’t You Turn Me Loose”(Deadric Malone)
Sugar Boy and the Sugar Lumps, Peacock 1925, 1963

Of course, nothing about this track would suggest to anyone that Sugar Boy had anything to do with it, being typical of female pop R&B on the radio at the time. The lead singer’s voice reminds me of Claudine Clark, who had a big hit in 1962 with “Party Lights”, which had a similar groove and theme of parental control (a universal teenage complaint). Though Robey [alias Deadric Malone] was credited as the writer, the tune was more likely penned by one or more of his staff, or maybe even some of the Sugar Lumps. The story on the B-side is a bit more...complicated.



“So Long - Goodbye”(Silvers-Crawford-Malone)

The writing credits on this one show Eddie Silvers, who was one of the Duke/Peacock staff writers, Crawford, and, of course, Robey/Malone himself; but it’s hard to tell at this late date if Sugar Boy had actually collaborated with one or both in writing the tune prior to his beating, or if it was a perhaps a song of his that he had been doing with the group on stage and had wanted to record with them. The somewhat strange nature of the session only makes things murkier.


The fact that it has a bluesy R&B feel with piano triplets ala Domino, leads me to favor the idea that Crawford wrote it; and, if so, Silvers probably arranged it for the record and was assigned part of the potential royalties. Here's where the it gets weird. In the segments between the girls' group vocals, the Sugar Lump singing lead kept her voice in a rather low register, perhaps in an attempt to suggest that it might be Sugar Boy's. If you’re not paying close attention [i.e., not an obsessive geek], she does sound like a he here and there; but, as an old friend of mine used to say, maybe I'm trippin’!


In any event, Sugar Boy’s name being on the record was no simple oversight, since Roby promoted it that way in at least a few Billboard ads I found, meaning he wanted the illusion of the absent singer's participation, as ridiculous as it now seems. Sadly, trying to keep Crawford in the picture was certainly a disservice to the Sugar Lumps, who obviously had a good sound going and deserved to stand on their own merits. But ultimately it didn’t matter, as the record seems to have been generally ignored upon its release and quickly deep-sixed.

As far as I know, the ill-fated Sugar Lumps had just two other releases, both on the  California-based Uptown label.  “The Other Side of Love” / “Won’t You Help Me” (#735) came out in 1966 and was produced by Jody Pitassy, who ran the small Pitassy label in New Orleans. ""Last Train To New Orleans" / "Young Blood" (#752) came out the next year and was produced by Pitassy and the writer of both tunes, Dave Bartholomew [thanks to Ana B for that 752 info!].But those are rarities to pursue another day.



[A note about fonts: As you can see, the fonts on this post and the prior two vary. Blogger, free as it its, still has a crappy text editor, after all these years, with few options. Thus the font choices are limited and the size to me is either too small, or too large - no in between. I tried importing my text from google documents, which is much more of a word processing app, which worked for a while; but ever since the last "upgrade", the code seems incompatible with blogger and just doesn't work right where the links are involved. So it goes.... Why google can't have consistent word processing across their platforms is a mystery. I've sent feedback; but no response. I use Blogger still not for its features, or just to torture myself with the lack of them, but for its semi-permanence. I figure it will be around longer than some of the other blog hosters; and I want the information I've collected available online as long as possible. Thanks. I needed that.] 

Toussaint: Footnotes & Follow-ups, Part 1

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Bonne année et bonne santé! I’m kicking off 2013 with something I never got around to putting up last year [one of many!]. As you may recall, each January, I try to focus several posts on an important figure in New Orleans music,Allen Toussaint, as it is his birth month. He’ll be 75 this January 14, and continues to perform, record and create. More power to him.  

Of course, aspects of his prodigious work and multifaceted career certainly can be hot topics around here at any time; but, this new year I hope to get into some recordings, information, and speculation that will supplement previous posts I’ve done about his endeavors, which is why I’m calling this mini-series “Footnotes and Follow-ups”.


Today’s three conversation pieces center around Toussaint’s sessions for the third album of his career,Life, Love and Faith, which came out in 1972. Recording took place in the New Orleans Central Business District (CBD) at Jazz City Studio, which had been previously owned by the legendary local record man,Cosimo Matassa. After Cos went bankrupt, the studio was taken over for a couple of years by Arthur ‘Skip’ Godwin, a young engineer who continued to employ his predecessor and try to keep the operation going. By late 1973 or so, both were hired on as staff engineers at the new Sea-Saint facilities built by Sansu Enterprises, the production company owned by Toussaint and his business partner, Marshall Sehorn, and Jazz City was no more.

Somewhere in 1971, Sehorn had pulled a rabbit out of his deal-making hat, getting both the Meters and Toussaint signed to Reprise Records, a division of Warner Brothers. The deal brought in enough seed money to allow Sansu to finance construction of the new studio. The ensuing year was incredibly busy with Toussaint producing the Meter’s lead-off LP of the new deal, Cabbage Alley, and also making his own. Meanwhile, he continued to develop material for Lee Dorsey’s Polydor contract, and had begun to produce artists from outside the New Orleans sphere, as well [more on that later in the series]. For other details on the period, reference the prior posts listed below.*

First off, here’s a musical taste from Life, Love and Faith on a promo 45 Reprise spun-off as a single.




“Am I Expecting Too Much”(Allen Toussaint)
Allen Toussaint, Reprise 1132, 1972

Life, Love and Faith is full of choice examples of the convergence of Toussaint’s many talents, as he wrote, arranged, and produced all the songs, played piano, acoustic guitar and harmonica on various tracks, and, of course, sang lead. The marvelous funk-rock hybrid,  “Am I Expecting Too Much”,  is no exception. Having an essentially linear structure with few chord changes, the song derives its power from the driving, yet syncopated groove Toussaint incorporated into his typically deft arrangement of parts to create a buoyant, poly-rhythmic, push-pull interplay among the instruments and his vocal.

The core rhythm section on the album varied a bit from song to song; but at least some of the Meters (Art Neville, Zig Modeliste, Leo Nocentelli, and George Porter, Jr.) played on every track. The liner notes don’t detail which songs each player was on - so, excuse my half-educated guesses in the case of this tune. I’ve always assumed Zig drummed on most tracks; but Joe Lambert [the ‘Little Joe’ Lambert who played for Earl Stanley & the Stereos/Roger & the Gypsies?] is also on the list, as are conga players Alfred ‘Uganda’ Roberts and Cyril ‘Squirrel’ Neville. Porter has my vote as bassist here, though Walter Payton played on some of the tracks. Oddly, Art Neville’s name does not appear, nor is any organist credited; but he would still be the best bet to have been handling the Hammond heard on this track. Guitarist Nocentelli, who played the electric sitar so effectively on numerous sessions  back then, surely did so here, and was supplemented by the guitar work of another local, George Plummer. Finally, a typically outstanding horn section completed the tracking crew, with Gary Brown probably doing the sax soloing on this one.

Obviously inspired by the band’s great chops and the chugging bounce they mustered, Toussaint’s singing was strong, rhythmic, and soulful, allowing him to turn the song out despite not having much of a melody to work with. For my money, this emphatic, unfettered performance ranks high on the list of his most memorable vocals on record, a number of which can also be found on Life, Love and Faith.

Though never considered his strongest asset, Toussaint’s singing voice has always been distinctive and expressive, if somewhat limited in range. People have made it big with considerably less. But whether due to self-consciousness, introversion, or both, he kept his vocal roles primarily supportive for much of his early career, singing mostly backup on his productions for others. When the 1970s came along and opportunities arose for him to make albums as a frontman, he stepped up and overcame his reluctance, at least in the studio. His onstage persona took even longer to blossom. Once he started working on his own major projects, it readily became apparent that Toussaint was among the best vocal interpreters of Toussaint.

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Several years back, I happened upon a previously unreleased track with Toussaint on vocal that was hiding on the back side of a 7” gray-market import EP (from Germany maybe?) containing what seem to be outtakes from Life, Love, and Faith. As you can see from the label shot, the record doesn’t directly name Toussaint, the album, or the tracks, but uses as graphics both the back cover photo of him and the three symbols found on the LP jacket. Nudge, nudge, wink, wink. Also on the EP label are the semi-descriptive words: “New Orleans 1972 SansuSwampFuzz 001 Studio Outtakes”. You get the idea.

The Discogs listing for this EP describes the material as “unreleased studio outtakes from the album Life, Love and Faith from 1972. 500 copies in existence,”  Hmmmm. The European dealer I bought mine from pretty much described the content the same way, offering no clue as to where that information came from. But I took a chance.

Without some verification from studio logs or the master tapes themselves, there’s really no sure way to tell if the tracks came from the LP sessions or others done around the same time. It does sound like most of the Meters were involved instrumentally; and some of them can be heard on the backing vocals, too. What we do know is that “When Can I Come Home” did not appear on Toussaint’s album, but was issued the same year with Lee Dorsey’s vocal in place of his on the Polydor single pictured below, a mono/stereo DJ copy of the song. The commercial release had “Gator Tail” on the flip side.  Except for some slight differences in the mix and better sonics on the Dorsey single, the music and backing vocals are identical on both versions.




”When Can I Come Home”(Allen Toussaint)
Toussaint’s  version




Lee Dorsey’s version
Polydor 14147, 1972

No doubt Toussaint could have intended this song for Life, Love and Faith, but withdrew it before the final mix for some reason, deciding instead to recycle it as a Dorsey single. Alternately, he may have specifically cut it around the same time for Dorsey’s use, singing the lyrics as a guide for the band to play to and/or Lee to hear prior to overdubbing the master vocal. Either way, Toussaint’s version was a rough mix demo of sorts, rather than a finished product. We may never know for sure which way it went down; but it’s interesting to hear both side by side, so to speak.

Studio Outtake 1 on the other side is an instrumental “jam” that has piano, bass, guitar and drums playing around with a very simple Meters-style vamp without much purpose other than maybe to allow the engineers to set levels for the session. Nothing significant. The real surprise is the full take of “When Can I Come Home” (2) with Toussaint on vocal and piano, and apparently at least some of the Meters again backing him. The last cut (3) consists of nothing more than the fairly short ride-out of the song left over after engineers had faded the track. To suggest that it is worthy of being considered a separate outtake is disingenuous at best, as it dissolves quickly into meaningless noodling and random vocalizing never meant to be heard.

The song itself is enough of a find. I had never paid that much attention to Dorsey’s version until I took the time to compare it to its secret counterpart. It’s a minor-key stylistic mash-up of blues, soul, and rock with a dark, moody feel. In a way it has a passing similarity to Toussaint’s classic original,“On Your Way Down”, which not only made it onto Life, Love and Faith, but also appeared on a 1973 Dorsey single (Polydor 14181), and gained its fame via Little Feat’s inspired cover version onDixie Chicken. If “When Can I Come Home” was recorded for his album, I can see why Toussaint chose to jettison it, being too close in feel to “On Your Way Down” but not quite measuring up in terms of quality.

Still, the tune has its own appeal, though admittedly there are several strange structural and performance elements that seem experimental. Listen to the counter melody and rhythms of the brief bridge section (“Would I be wrong if I tried over and over again...”), and the rock-influenced vamp that suddenly crops up out of nowhere as the song’s ride-out to the fade. Consider, too, that the backing vocals throughout are just this side of off the wall (who is doing all that high wailing?). Nocentelli’s lead guitar riffs, morphing between blues string bending and more forceful, Hendrix-like attack, only add to the song’s overall sense of disquiet. Since the lyrics speak of love about to drive the singer insane, what might at first seem to be random, disjointed aspects of the song structure and arrangement snap into focus. Toussaint, with his usual intense attention to detail, was using the music as much as the words to convey a mental state.  

I know it’s futile to second guess; and I do like both takes of the song, but I still wonder what it would have sounded like from a deeper soul singer with more range. I’m thinking of Eldridge Holmes, Betty Harris, or Willie West, who all worked with Toussaint to fine effect but had no commercial success. I think the tune was worth another shot from one of them; but, then again, they didnt’ have a record deal. What’s more, Toussaint was at that point about to leave making singles totally behind to become an acclaimed big-time album producer for hire. He had bigger fish to fry and has not revisited the song since Dorsey cut it. It’s not too late!

Wherever Toussaint’s performance of “When Can I Come Home” came from, it is truly a rare bird. Outtakes from his sessions and demos of his songs hardly ever turn up, leaving the obsessive fans among us to speculate and fantasize about all sorts of scenarios, including what else might be lying dormant and forgotten on the shelves of some storage room or corporate vault, or, even worse, lost forever in the federal flood of ‘05.... Fortunately for all concerned, a great amount of the best stuff saw daylight and is still available to enjoy in some form. So, let that be your cue to pick up more of what you don’t have and feast your ears. Even music we consider timeless might someday disappear.....


*Prior Related Posts:

Allen Toussaint: Defining Success in the 1970s
Sansu 70s: Allen, Lee, and LouThe Importance of Herman Ernest, Part 1The Importance of Herman Ernest, Part 2

Choosin' A Few Blasts From The Past For Carnival

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With Carnival season 2013 having commenced his past Sunday, January 6, and Mardi Gras coming early this year, February 12, I’ve got to kick up the posting to compensate. The funk grooves and struts of street-parading brass bands are an important aspect of New Orleans’ frequent celebrations, especially during the annual primetime partying  and festivities from Twelfth Night to Fat Tuesday. So, in that spirit, I’ve got on tap two tracks from rare LPs that mark steps in the resurgence of the brass band movement in New Orleans.

Probably the most significant event in the rise of a new generation of brass bands in the Crescent City happened, oddly enough, through the efforts of a church. In 1970, Rev. Andrew Darby of Fairview Baptist Church asked one of his members, esteemed guitarist, banjo player, songwriter and jazz historianDanny Barker, to assist him in organizing a youth brass band specifically to give fledgling musicians a chance to learn the musical repertoire and tradition, gain experience performing, and stay out of trouble. Barker and his wife, Blu Lu, had moved back to New Orleans a few years earlier, after three decades living in New York City, where they had participated famously in the jazz scene.

The two men recognized that the vibrant, vital local marching brass bands needed to connect with a new generation of players, if they were to continue their important, long-term cultural role of providing jazz music in and around the streets of their community for various occasions, from funerals to joyous second line parades.The program’s earliest recruit wasLeroy Jones, Jr., a 12 year old trumpet player from the neighborhood, who had already been playing for a few years and quickly took to the music. Under Barker's supervision, he became the leader of theYoung Fairview Baptist Church Christian Marching Band, and they rehearsed in his family’s garage. Over the course of the next year, the group grew to over twenty members, gaining recognition at home and afar. They played their first professional gig at the 1971 Louisiana Heritage Fair in New Orleans, which later would become known as the New Orleans Jazz & Heritage Festival, or simply JazzFest. That same year they also performed at the Kennedy Center for the Performing Arts in Washington, DC.

Over the next few years, more and more youngsters participated in the group, so many in fact that at times there were three versions of the band available to perform. A number of players who came through the band went on to join or found other significant brass bands in the city, or moved into careers in jazz and other musical genres. The more well-known names among them: Branford and Wynton Marsalis, Kirk Joseph, ‘Big Al’ Carson, Michael White, Herlin Riley, and James Andrews. The Fairview band played regularly under their mentor’s guidance until 1974, when a dispute with the local musician’s union forced Barker to dissolve the program, ending the band. But in short order Jones started the Hurricane Marching Band of New Orleans, their name bestowed by Danny, with members from the original band.

The next year, the new group, many like Jones still teenagers, made their only album, which documented their impressive chops and high energy sound.




“Joe Avery’s Tune”
from Leroy Jones and His Hurricane Marching Brass Band of New Orleans,
LoAn Records 1975.


While based on the original jazz tune, “Joe Avery Blues”, from early in the 20th century, the Hurricane’s arrangement actually had its origins in a popular 1962 Mardi Gras season two-part 45 titled “Second Line”, recorded by Bill Sinigal and the Skyliners and released on the White Cliffs label. I discussed the background of that version when Ifeatured the singletwo years ago. To the traditional “Joe Avery Blues” Sinigal added a trumpet introduction (played by Milton Batiste) taken from a 1950 local R&B record [a rockin’ beer commercial, actually!], “Good Jax Boogie”, by Dave Bartholomew , who had borrowed that trumpet line from another jazz classic,  “Whoopin’ Blues”.  

Brass bands around town took up Sinigal’s arrangement; but the popular single itself went out of print when White Cliffs went under several years later. Around 1973, Senator Jones released a new version of “Second Line” for Carnival season on his J.B.’s label, recorded by Stop, Inc., that has become a part of the Mardi Gras music canon. I’m not sure whether Leroy Jones and his band sourced their take on the song from one of the records or from another brass band’s playlist (perhaps the Olympia). But their calling it “Joe Avery’s Tune” rather than “Second Line” shows that they were aware of the song’s long history, likely the result of Danny Barker’s influence.

Along with Jones, players on this well-done LP included Charles Barbarin, Jr,, bass drum; Raymond Johnson, Jr., snare drum; Anthony ‘Tuba Fats’ Lacen, tuba; Lucien Barbarin, trombone; Michael Johnson, trombone; Henry Freeman, tenor saxophone; Darryl Adams, alto saxophone; Gregory Davis and Gregory Vaughn, trumpets; and Charles Joseph, clarinet.

A few years later, Jones briefly studied jazz at Loyola University and then struck out on his own as a jazz musician, having a varied and successful career that continues to this day.  The Hurricane disbanded; and Charles Joseph (who switched to trombone), Lacen, and Gregory Davis became founding members of the innovativeDirty Dozen Brass Bandaround 1977 along with saxmen Kevin Harris (another Fairview alumus) and Roger Lewis, and bass drummer Benny Jones. But, Tuba Fats didn’t stay with them long, instead choosing to start his own outfit, The Chosen Few, to concentrate on more traditional brass band material, while still bringing the funk forward.


"Mardi Gras Iko"/"Food Stamp Blues"
from The Chosen Few Brass Band N.O. LA, Syla 349, 1986


According to Jerry Brock’s informative notes for this LP, which was released on Milton Batiste’s Syla label, the Chosen Few formed in 1979. As their performance indicates, the group that coalesced around Lacen’s killer tuba grooves was a tight working unit, even though the band’s membership varied somewhat over the years. The other players on the album included Benny Jones, who still beat the streets with the Dirty Dozen, too; Andrew Green on snare; alto saxophonist Darryl Adams, who had come up in the Fairview and Hurricane bands;  Elliot ‘Stackman’ Callier on tenor sax; Edward Parish on trombone; and trumpeters George Johnson and Kermit Ruffins. Of course, Kermit also played in  theRebirth Jazz Band, which he had co-founded with Keith and Philip Frazier in 1983.

Something else I learned from Jerry’s notes is that Tuba Fats had masked with the Wild Magnolias Mardi Gras Indians and Benny Jones drummed regularly at Indian practices. Thus, “Mardi Gras Iko”, their take on Sugarboy Crawford’s classic R&B hit, “Jock-A-Mo”, inspired by the Indians, was a natural choice for the band. With the Caribbean feel they gave the second line groove, the song reveals several of the varied cultural currents flowing through the city’s music.

One tune seamlessly becomes another as the band shifts into the harder drive of “Food Stamp Blues”, which Tuba Fats recalled hearing as a brass band jam played by many groups over the years. Known previously as “Ain’t Got No Dawers”, the Hurricane Brass band had done a version of it that came to be called “Food Stamp”; and the Chosen Few added “blues” to the title along with the refrain, “Ain’t got no food stamps....” Musically, they were clearly inspired by the Dirty Dozen in arranging an aggressive, complex, irresistibly funky groove that effectively bucked tradition to the benefit of pure dancing abandon. About a decade later, the Treme Brass Band recorded their own monumental version of “Food Stamp Blues” that appeared on the Arhoolie CD,Gimme My Money Back.

Tuba Fats kept the Chosen Few going throughout the rest of his life, while also performing with numerous other brass bands as well as traditional jazz artists. He passed away in 2004 at the age of 53, but lives on in recordings and the continuing grooves of the movement he helped revitalize.


Enjoy those king cakes and parades. And maybe even that momentary distraction called the Super Bowl. Da Saints ain't in dat. More Mardi Gras music is comin’ next month.


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