Johnny Cash: When It's Springtime In Alaska (It's Forty Below) [purchase]
Johnny Horton: When It's Springtime In Alaska (It's Forty Below) [purchase]
Cash's posthumously-released version of the Johnny Horton hit is extremely cool. Horton's version ain't half bad either.
Famous last words: "I didn't know Lil was Big Ed's wife-to-be."
R.E.M.: The Flowers Of Guatemala
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I've been in a real R.E.M. mood lately. Here's an old one that always said "Spring" to me.
For more about Guatemala, see here.
Joni Mitchell: For The Roses
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Well, I guess this song oughta get posted, huh?
Here's what Joni, herself, has to say about the song:
"That was my first farewell to show business. I was in Canada, where I have a sanctuary where I still go sometimes, and I had decided to quit show business and get away from all the pressures I felt. To me, this was an unfair, crooked business and it has nothing to do with real talent. ... I was up in Canada about a year and I guess it strengthened my nervous system a little, so I finally came back." - From Here
I'm glad she came back, because her next release was the phenomenal Court and Spark. If she hadn't recorded that album, then we may never have heard a song called "Free Man In Paris." And if we'd never heard that song? Well, you see where I'm going with this...
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Although this song was never released as a single, the album it is from (also named For The Roses) reached #11 on the U.S. charts, #5 on the Canadian charts, and #19 in Australia.
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The Beach Boys - Cool, Cool Water
Beautiful album, I think I'll listen to it in full as soon as possible. Spring and Summer are finally here and that always piques a little more interest, a little digging deeper still, in my 2nd favorite musical group of all time. Wild Honey, Friends, 20/20, Sunflower, Surf's Up... what a run. Thank you summer, thank you Beach Boys.
of note: recordingsunflower.blogspot.com
The Jam: English Rose
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For me any excuse to feature a song by The Jam is a good excuse. This tune is not about spring, or even really about Roses, but it does have the word Rose in the title and several times in the lyrics. This is one of the more melancholy Jam songs, with Paul Weller traveling the world, but pining for his native land, his English Rose.
Stereolab: The Flower Called Nowhere
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Stereolab is, to me, a quintessential springtime group. The light, airy vocals floating above busy, growing-and-flowing soundscapes make it perfect headphone music for meandering walks. It works good as a garden-tending soundtrack, too: I can almost percieve the little flower-shoots and vegetable stalks basking in the glow of this sunny music.
"The Flower Called Nowhere" can be found on Stereolab's 1997 release Dots And Loops, which, as far as I can tell, didn't chart anywhere.
Incidently, flowers are mentioned nowhere in the lyric.
More information on the band can be found on Wikipedia, of course.
*edit* Dots and Loops did chart! It rose to #111 on the Billboard 200.
Elvis Costello: Good Year For The Roses
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This has to be one of the saddest country songs ever written. The poor guy's life is falling apart around him and things that he used to think were important, like gardening or mowing the lawn, now seem menacingly inconsequential.
You can find the George Jones version here.
The Cramps: Daisys Up Your Butterfly
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This one really needs no further explanation. It's especially Springy because it has both daisies and butterflies. (I've got another great one to post from this album if the theme is ever beachwear or firearms.)
Caetano Veloso: (Nothing But) Flowers
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According to Wikipedia, David Byrne wrote these lyrics while admiring the flowers at the Minneapolis Sculpture Gardens. I, too, have been inspired while roaming the grounds down there, but I've never come up with anything like this. I guess that's the difference between a guy that's been the leader of one of the coolest New Wave bands (and a damn-fine solo artist!), and a guy that, well... a guy that basically lives in a closet! Huh. Funny, that.
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Here we stand
Like an Adam and an Eve
Waterfalls
The Garden of Eden
Two fools in love
So beautiful and strong
The birds in the trees
Are smiling upon them
From the age of the dinosaurs
Cars have run on gasoline
Where, where have they gone?
Now, it's nothing but flowers
There was a factory
Now there are mountains and rivers
you got it, you got it
We caught a rattlesnake
Now we got something for dinner
we got it, we got it
There was a shopping mall
Now it's all covered with flowers
you've got it, you've got it
If this is paradise
I wish I had a lawnmower
you've got it, you've got it
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I've always liked the Talking Heads version of this song, which was on their 1988 release Naked, but don't have a copy of it to share, at this time. Fortunately, I've got a most excellent cover version by a gentleman named Caetano Veloso.
I don't know much about the guy, but his Wikipedia page let me know that he is sometimes considered the "Bob Dylan of Brazil", has been releasing albums since 1967, and has won five Latin Grammy Awards. Good enough for me!
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"(Nothing But) Flowers", the Talking Heads version, made it to #73 on the UK Singles Chart.
The Carter Family: Wildwood Flower [purchase]
Nitty Gritty Dirt Band: Wildwood Flower [purchase]
Joan Baez: Wildwood Flower [purchase]
Duane Eddy: Wildwood Flower [purchase]
Wildwood Flower is one of the classic American songs. Originally entitled "I'll Twine 'Mid the Ringlets," it was written by Maud Irving Joseph Philbrick Webster in 1860. The song has a very simple melody that will get stuck in your head.
The most popular recorded version is by The Carter Family. The version by the Nitty Gritty Dirt Band from the essential album Will The Circle Be Unbroken features Mother Maybelle Carter on vocals.
I like Joan Baez's traditionally folky interpretation from her first album--recorded in 1960 while she was still a teenager. Duane Eddy's twangy guitar rendition is also pretty cool.
Rickie Lee Jones: Spring Can Really Hang You up the Most
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I've got a couple more Springtime & Flowers ideas for later on, but right now I've got to go outside and move around about 1/2 ton of soil for my mother's flower garden, so this'll be a short post.
A rather subdued Springtime song, from Rickie's 1991 release "Pop Pop".
Something about the laconic pace, in addition to a drowsiness inherant Miss Jones' delivery, makes me want to laze about a porch, drinking iced-tea (with perhaps a measure of Jack Daniels mixed in!) and watch the clouds roll past. Unfortunately, like I said, I get to move dirt around instead.
Talk Talk: April 5th
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I stopped recommending Talk Talk to people several years ago after consistently receiving tepid responses, at best, from friends. I admit that they are a bit moody and difficult at times, but I love the band (late period only) and I think they are more musical than people give them credit for.
Talk Talk started off as darlings of the New Romantic movement in 1981, getting heavy rotations on MTV. But by their third album, front man Mark Hollis had led them away from pop music into the netherworlds of a particularly haunting brand of jazz-infused post-rock. In my opinion their two great albums are The Spirit of Eden and Laughing Stock, with Spirit of Eden being the clear high point. I also think Hollis's first solo offering is worth hearing.
But, like I said, I don't officially recommend this band to people anymore. Purchase or download at your own risk.
That being said, you can't help but love the lyrics of this featured track:
Here she comes
Silent in her sound
Here she comes
Fresh upon the ground
Come gentle spring
Come at winter's end
Gone is the pallor from a promise that's nature's gift
Waiting for the colour of spring
Let me breathe
Let me breathe the colour of spring
Here she comes
Laughter in her kiss
Here she comes
Shame upon her lips
Come wanton spring, come
For birth you live
Youth takes its bow before the summer the seasons bring
Waiting for the colour of spring
Let me breathe
The Statler Brothers: Flowers On The Wall
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I've always loved this one. Ever since I saw Pulp Fiction, which has a great soundtrack by the way.
Just thinking about that poor guy playing solitaire with a deck of 51 is sad. It's not really a springtime song, but it tecnically fits the theme.
Negativland: Favorite Things
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I'd planned on posting up a few more numbers this week, under the various formats I first purchased, but... You know how it goes: Fella gets busy (or lazy), so fella don't follow through on intentions. It's the sad, same story, so I will spare details. I will, however, share my first legal internet music acquisition (or at least a song off said album): Negativland's "No Business".
For those of you that are not familiar with the group, Negativland are a cut-up, collage-y sort of art collective based out of San Francisco, CA. A decent description of the group, from their own website, can be read.
Their biggest claim to fame, probably, is the "U2 Fiasco", wherein Ireland's favorite sons sued the pants off the San Francisco group, to the point that Negativland was dropped by their label, made to destroy master-tapes, and, well, basically screwed to the wall. Yeah, I know...
The "No Business" release breaks ground, even for Negativland. The entire album was created out of material illegally downloaded from the internet. And they didn't get sued for this one? Yeah, I know...
"No Business" didn't chart anywhere.
The Monkees: Last Train To Clarksville
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When I was about 9 or 10 years old my favorite music in the world was The Beach Boys, The Grease Soundtrack (crush on Olivia), and—number one in my heart—The Monkees. Back then the old Monkees TV show was shown in reruns after school got out. Mickey was my favorite Monkee because of his wacky sense of humor. So, when I got my own personal record player, the first “record” I bought was this 45 rpm single.
I never could have imagined that, years later, I’d be making a vinyl rip of the same single to post on the internet. But here it is…
The Who: Baba O’Riley
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Out here in the fieldsHas anybody seen the short-lived TV show called Freaks and Geeks? It was a pretty good show, or at least I think so. Probably because the younger brother in the show, Sam, was me. I was the same age (14), in the same state (Michigan), at the same time (early 1980s), with the same social prospects as that little 14-year kid (hopelessly pining for the beautiful, friendly, popular girl). My high school even had the same odd nickname (the Norsemen). So, basically, I was clueless and girls were scary.
I fight for my meals
I get my back into my living.
I don't need to fight
To prove I'm right
I don't need to be forgiven.
Nirvana: Polly
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I bought this one as a gift for my brother. He introduced me to everything back then, and I somehow managed to overhear about this record that he somehow didn't have yet. He was a serious Nirvana fan. I've always enjoyed their songs over their sound. But I remember exactly where I was when I heard about Kurdt's death.
Run DMC: King Of Rock
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This was the first CD I ever bought. I got it used at Wazoo Records in Ann Arbor when CD’s were a brand new thing. I might not even have the player, but I could never pass up a bargain. And I figured a used CD was just as good as a new one, since the markering people at the record companies were saying that you could play frisbee with them and they would still play perfectly. Ha!
Its funny to hear this compared to the hip hop of today. It’s like comparing Buddy Holly to Jimi Hendrix.
Here are some of my favorite lines from the featured number:
I'm one def rapper, I know I can hang
I'm Run from Run-DMC, like Kool from Kool and the Gang
My name is Darryl, you can call him D
You can call me Darryl Mack, or you can call him DMC
People always ask, "DMC, what does it mean?"
D's for never dirty, MC for mostly clean
Every jam we play, we break two needles
There's three of us but we're not the Beatles
