After 3 straight gigantasaurus uber-posts, my brain needs to be coaxed back into regular activity. Therefore, I'm keeping this one short and sweet. I will warn you, though. This sucker is an earworm. You may find yourself humming it all day if you're not careful. And if you let your kids hear it ... fuggedaboutit. Here's the acoustic hipster version, courtesy of Austin's own Asylum Street Spankers . Lots of cool references in this one, how many can you name? Speaking [...]
Apologies for not posting this sooner. My two-year-old daughter went into daycare two weeks ago and apparently the first lesson they teach the youngins is how to turn into a human petri dish. Ye gods. From Sunday evening through Friday morning I had trouble forming coherent sentences. Damn punk kids, stay outta my immune system! Anyway, in Part 1 I discussed the origins of Bo Diddley, placing him on the sanctified church > R&B > rock 'n' roll continuum. For Part 2, I want to focus on his influence, but in [...]

"I've always been a lover of African-sounding drums. I play the guitar as if it was a drum." --Bo Diddley A musician doesn't beat a drum, he plays a drum. He coaxes multiple rhythms from that drum, in an effort to tell his story and to support others contributing to that story. Therefore, to appreciate the profound impact of Bo Diddley , you have to digest the full implications of that quote. It doesn't simply explain his distinctive, percussive sound, it helps explain the critical difference between rhythm and blues and [...]

A few updates since Saturday's Texas Rock post: First of all, big thanks are in order for longtime friend of The Adios Lounge, Bob Schafer. Bob was kind enough to scan and send me the back cover photos from Texas Rock For Country Rollers , which you'll find below. Pic #1 is the band sitting on an old car and I've captionized the photo with names-to-faces. Very helpful for all you budding Dougheads. Pic #2 is Doug standing next to the Soap Creek Saloon's Wurlitzer jukebox, which was actually taken by iconic Austin [...]

"I'm a part of Willie Nelson's world and I love it, but at the same time, I'm part of the Grateful Dead's world. One night I might be playing twin fiddles at the Broken Spoke and the next night I'll be down at Antone's playing blues. In that way Texas is a paradise, because all that music is here." --Doug Sahm, 1975 Today's post is a follow-up to my post of May 2 , where I took a walk down memory lane with Doug Sahm's classic tune, "Give Back The Key To My [...]

"It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here have thus far so nobly advanced." --President Abraham Lincoln from his "Gettysburg Address" Memorial Day was established to honor American men and women who have perished while in military service to their country*. With that being said, please indulge me while I post three songs about soldiers who survived combat, only to come back to the States and find themselves still fighting. In the spirit of recognizing those who have served and [...]

(from left: Michael Crow, Channing Lewis, and Alex Livingstone from Grand Champeen) Six Degrees ... as in Separation, Kevin Bacon , etc. ... was another idea that came to me during last weekend's brainstorm. OK, storm may be pushing it. But it was at least a fusillade and rain was definitely involved. Anyway, as a former college radio DJ and one of the premier mixtape artists of our time, there is a perverse pleasure in being musical captain of the S.S. Geek-Out. It's the High Fidelity [...]

The Lounge was closed for the past few days, so I could get some R&R out at the Star Maker Machine Ranch . Shot some hoops, pondered the nature of MLB interleague play, and wrote about Ronnie Lane , The Minutemen , and Scott Miller . Check 'em out when you get a chance. While R&Ring, I also spent some time with an actual 2008 release. Which got me to thinking. In an effort to bring The Adios Lounge even further into the 21st Century ... with its ipods [...]
While the Lily white shall in love delight, Nor a thorn nor a threat stain her beauty bright. -- William Blake Last night, shortly after 10pm CST, my niece, Lilly Gault, entered this world with 10 fingers, 10 toes, and no doubt a bunch of questions. Woo-Hoo!!! She weighs in at a tidy 7 lbs, 6.5 oz ... my daughter was 7 and 7, so it's good to see some familial consistency ... and Mama Julie and Daddy Graham (my wife's brother) couldn't be [...]

Ian Hunter wrote some of the most beautiful songs I've ever heard. Not only did they talk about the messiness of being young, they also spoke of the messiness of being an adult, and that was beautiful to me." -- Alejandro Escovedo (pictured left) Today's spotlight falls on one of Ian Hunter's most enduring compositions with Mott The Hoople , "I Wish I Was Your Mother." I thought about posting it yesterday for superficially obvious reasons. Unfortunately, the actual demands of Mother's Day prevented [...]
After yesterday's post about black singers in country music , I decided to get away from the computer and chill with some more Ray Charles . I went to the stack o' vinyl, took out the LP, What'd I Say (pictured left), and hunkered down with the back cover liner notes. I was only to the third paragraph when I reached this fantastic quote from Ray: "Before anybody criticizes any kind of music, they ought to listen to it more. For example, I think a lot of the hillbilly music is wonderful. [...]
ART: John Lewis Krimmel, Dance in a Country Tavern , 1820 Charlie Parker used to hang out in Charlie's Tavern, a musician's bar in midtown New York. To the dismay of his acolytes, he liked to play country records on the jukebox. There was reluctance to question the taste of mighty Bird, but finally a brave jazzman asked him. "How can you stand that stuff?" Bird looked at him and said, "The stories, man. Listen to the stories!" [...]
Here at The Adios Lounge, we understand that May 5th is the time when America celebrates its inner Mexican by gorging on nachos and getting drunk on Dos Equis. But for me, romantic that I am, May 5th is also the date of a very special wedding anniversary. In fact, even thinking about it gets me all choked up. But hey, why should I stumble and sob my way through the story when Senor Dylan can tell you all about it . For it was he who married Isis on the fifth day of May. [...]

Texas Rock For Country Rollers was the first Doug Sahm album I ever bought. 1992 at Melody Records in Chico, CA. Found an old vinyl cut-out that looked like it might've been used to chamois a '74 Pinto. That was the bad news. The good news is that the record itself was in fine condition. Now, I wish I could sit here in my banana hammock and Angels cap and say it was love at first listen, but that wasn't the case. I certainly didn't dislike it, but I think I [...]
Got turned onto this the other day. It's a short film inspired by and featuring music from Levon Helm 's 2007 album, Dirt Farmer . The music is uniformly excellent ... big surprise there ... but the film itself is a poignant snapshot of life in one desperate corner of rural America. In that sense, I'd say it's kin to Ray McKinnon's 2001 short, The Accountant . Check that one out if you haven't already done so. And if you don't already have Dirt Farmer, whatcha waiting for? It's the sound of real, salt of [...]

Does the singer catch the song or does the song catch the singer? Blind Lemon Jefferson , writer of "See That My Grave Is Kept Clean," hit with the tune on separate recordings in 1927 and 1928, but was dead of unknown causes by 1929. I like to think that maybe the song was trying to catch up to him. In a tragic irony, Jefferson was buried in an unmarked grave until 1967. However, it wasn't until 1997 that his hometown of Wortham, TX ... in conjunction with the Blind Lemon Jefferson Memorial Project ... [...]
Big week here at the Lounge. We're finally open for business, the coffee is brewing, the jukebox is humming, and we just found a stack of Replacements reissues in the mail. Sweet! Before we kick things off, though, special thanks are in order for Paul Smith, commander-in-chief of the interweb's butt-kickinest music blog, Setting The Woods On Fire . His site pretty much inspired me to give the blogosphere a go and his assistance in getting me off the ground was like a cold drink of water on a hot summer day. I cannot thank [...]