That is how I picture Holmes— tuxedoed, debonair, suave, in control. He started out a folkie— sang with The Serendipity Singers, in fact, though I can hardly hear his voice in any kind of ensemble. It is slightly rough and textured but with a real edge definitely unique. One single by The Singers (“What Will We Do With the Child”) was released with that voice but it did not chart. It did warrant a solo artist contract, though, and Holmes recorded one. It unfortunately never made it to press,
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Frank Gutch Jr: The Name Is Holmes— Nick Holmes… Plus Notes
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags Afro-Haitian Experimental Orchestra, Brian Cullman, carl anderson, Carsie Blanton, DBAWIS, Dirt Road to Psychedelia, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Frank Gutch Jr., Glitterbeat Records, Hurricane Alley, hymn for her, Indie Artists, Indie Music, Johnny Clegg, King of 26th Street, Low Ball, Michael Mainieri, music, music videos, Nick Holmes, Powell St. John, radio, Records, Seaweed, segarini, Sonar, Soulful Crooner, Sweet Home Oregon, white elephant on July 5, 2016 by segariniFrank Gutch Jr: The Re-Return of Nick Holmes; Oami: Back In the Game; Dan Miraldi: Rockin’ Cleveland; Lisbee Stainton: Bribing Her Way Into Next Week’s Column; and a Shitload of Notes…..
Posted in Opinion with tags Albino Winos, Dan Miraldi, Day In the City, DBAWIS, Devil at our Heels, dirtmusic, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Eleni Mandell, emiko woods, Fire Tapes, Frank Gutch Jr., Indie Artists, Indie Music, Jacquie B, Jesse Dee, jim colegrove, John Stewart, Lisbee Stainton, Michael Mainieri, music, Nick Holmes, No Small Children, OAMI, randy burns, Records, Sheldon Gomberg, Soulful Crooner, Sweet Relief III, Tamikrest, The Living Sisters, Ticktockman, tom kell, white elephant, Word Games on September 10, 2013 by segariniNick Holmes is a friend of mine. I have never met him nor have I even talked with him on the phone but he is a friend, nonetheless. He sends me stuff. Anyone who sends me stuff is my friend. Send me some stuff and you’ll find out. It seems like only yesterday (it was over two years ago) that he sent me CD copies of two albums I, up to that time, never even knew existed: And it seems like just yesterday (because it was) that I received his brand spanking new CD, Sonar. There is a story behind Nick and his music and I hesitate to tell that story here because I have told it a few times and hate to repeat myself too much, but if you want to read a fascinating story about his early years in New York and how we became acquainted, follow this link.