If I headed a bill, I wouldn’t want The Julian Taylor Band opening. I mean, remember when Hendrix opened for The Monkees? No, I don’t suppose you do. Most of you, anyway. Let us just say it didn’t last. While Julian Taylor is no Hendrix (apples and oranges, really), he is a monster in the wings awaiting his chance and his new album, Desert Star, might just be it. It’s a double album, I hear, and one with four distinct sides. I have it. I want to listen to it. I will get to it. But first I have to get past this performance of Taylor and crew at Lee’s Palace in Toronto. Posted only a couple of days ago, it has been looping on my computer since. I hear funk and I hear soul and I hear so much more.
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Frank Gutch Jr: Julian Taylor Has a Band, EIEIO; Wreckless Eric & The Case of the Not-So-Brave-New-World; From The Sally Rose Band To Shagwuf (with an umlaut); A Look Back at Audrey Martell(s); and Plain Old Notes
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags 3Hattrio, Audrey Martells, DBAWIS, Desert Star, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Eric Apoe, Frank Gutch Jr., Iam Hunter, Indie Artists, Indie Music, Julian Taylor Band, Mikko Joensuu, Mt. Wolf, music, music videos, radio, Records, Sally Rose Band, segarini, Shagwuf, Silas Lowe, Sweet Home Oregon, The Pick Brothers, Wreckless Eric on October 11, 2016 by segariniFrank Gutch Jr: Fall On Deaf Ears? Not These Albums….. Plus Voluminous Notes of Questionable Character
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags All the Time, Amy van Keeken, Beachy Head Music Club, Cooties, DBAWIS, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Donovan Woods, Duggie Degs, Eric Apoe, Fleurie, Frank Gutch Jr., Freddie Cannon, Green Monkey Records, Green Pajamas, Indie Artists, Indie Music, Jeff Kelly, Jim Sullivan, Mad Anthony, Morwenna Lasko & Jay Pun, music, music videos, Nella Thomas, radio, Rebecca Loebe, Records, Red Tail Wing, Rumer, segarini, Sophe Lux & The Mystic, Sweet Home Oregon, To the End of the Sea, Twelve Hides, Uneasy, Will Locker on September 6, 2016 by segariniFall is a beautiful time of year. Leaves turn color, the air gets crisp. It’s football time and the kids return to school. Hunting season is just around the corner. I have lived through more than a few and can attest to the fact that it is not like any other season, but then I say that about all the seasons. I love them all but I learned to love Fall best when I worked retail in the old music stores of my past for that was the time record labels came alive. It was their last chance to release the albums they wanted to push before Christmas needing the two or three months to gain traction for the big push, for there was no other season like Christmas season when it came to hawking music wares. Well, those days are past but it seems like they are back because some of the best have chosen this Fall to release their new albums and, man, am I pumped!