CLIPS AND COMMENTARY FROM CANADA'S BEST KNOWN UNDISCOVERED OLD WHITE BLUESMAN

Monday, November 10, 2014

Out and About




Here's something you'll probably never see again - Canada's two pioneering blues bands, Powder Blues and Downchild, on stage together last night at Massey Hall. The occasion was Downchild's 45th Anniversary. I may not have been around for the early days of the Downchild Blues Band but I've had the pleasure of attending several milestone events in their illustrious history, not to mention having their rhythm section playing on one of my CDs and having a surprise appearance by Mr Downchild himself to play harp with me on a couple of tunes at a festival appearance a long time ago.
Here I am backstage with Donnie and I should note that the guy who got me that festival gig a long time ago, "Sab" Sabourin, was sitting right behind me for the show Massey Hall last night. Sab has been fighting a battle with the big "C" and he was looking a little worse for wear but his indomitable spirit will surely pull him through. He's a full-tilt blues rocker but he saw something in my quieter approach and put in a good word for me on many occasions and I will never forget it. The Downchild celebration featured an opening set by Tom Lavin and Powder Blues, although Tom Lavin was using a local crew for this gig, some "ringers" that he picked up while he was in this part of the country. Ironically, he couldn't use his regular eastern crew because most of them happen to play with Downchild but his "B-team" was as sharp and solid as he could ever want, Tyler Yarema on keys, Tom Bona on drums and Leo Valvassori on bass - whom I hadn't seen in ages.

Leo's the guy who recorded "New Folk Blues" and we had a nice chat with Michael Fonfara - reflecting back on some of the recordings we made together including a song I wrote about Loreena McKennit. I had recorded it with the Downchild rhythm section and it was quite an epic tune, 8 minutes or so, with different sections and tempo changes (you don't get that very often in a Brian Blain composition). But alas a friend of Loreena's and her publicist, Richard Flohil, had both cautioned me that Loreena would not appreciate having her personal tragedy (the drowning of her fiancee and her subsequent abandonment of her music career) as fodder for somebody's blues song. So I shelved it before we even mixed it and just the other day I was going through an old hard-drive looking for some files and tried to find a rough mix but alas there was nothing to be found. I guess it's gone into the ether. All I remember is the chorus, "Sad Loreena, Lady Broken Heart, oh Loreena, don't put down your harp."


There were many more great musical moments at that Downchild show. Phillip Sayce cruised into town from LA to make an appearance - he came a long way to play one song but he made a big impression.

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Phillip talked about Jeff Healey and Jeff's spirit was omnipresent in that hall last night. Tom Lavin had a great story about when he met Jeff and Jeff told him about hearing Powder Bluesat the old rotating stage at Ontario Place (his mother had taken him). Ten years later he still remembered Lavin playing some high notes that are not reachable on a standard guitar neck and he asked Lavin how he did it. Lavin told him he was bending the string on the metal pickup cover of his Gibson guitar. Jeff told him "I've been wondering for ten years how you did that!" (Jeff played a Stratocaster and it doesn't have metal pick-up covers). Also great to hear Steve Marriner and the Monkey Junk guys - I will see Steve again when he plays with Harry Manx in Hamilton later this week.

Missed a couple of great shows this week (only because I was attending othe great shows). Anthony Gomes was playing Hugh's Room at the same time as Downchild and on the Thursday night, I was a Jordan Officer CD launch and had to pass on the Harpdog Brown CD launch. When it rains, it pours!

And here's a couple more Instagram clips from this week. Jordan Officer and Alex Pangman. Both shows were a real pleasure...

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Thursday, October 30, 2014

The Ghost of Clinton's Tavern




Happy Halloween from Brian and Joel

Thursday, October 16, 2014

Another Lefsetz Rant

...if you didn't already see it on his blog

The hardest challenge facing musicians today is getting people to listen to their new music. Awareness campaigns are a thing of the past. They make people know you've got new music, but it doesn't make them listen to it, at most it gets them to sample a few seconds of a track. Which is fine if you're not about the new music, if you've got enough old hits to power a show people want to see, but not if you're starting out or truly want people to know what you're up to.

1. YOU'RE A FULL TIME MUSICIAN

You practice every day, right? So why do you only drop new product every couple of years? Open the doors to the public, show your warts, reveal your personality. The key is to keep people engaged on a regular basis. This is a huge sea change, but the most notable one in the business today. YouTube is the medium of choice. Put up a video of you practicing, doing covers, works in progress. The key is to speak to your hard core fans, who will continue to talk about you to their buddies and will spread the word on anything truly great. And don't worry if it's not great, it just gets plowed under beneath the endless tsunami of clips posted every single day.

2. KNOW WHO YOUR FANS ARE

Selling/promoting to those who don't care is completely worthless, it's so 1980s. Everybody's so busy that if they don't have an interest in you, you won't be able to convert them via endless publicity, which is either namby-pamby whitewash or shock value quotes. Never forget you're selling your music, your only goal is to get people to check out and keep listening to your tunes, everything else is irrelevant. Fame won't put asses in the seats.

3. REACH OUT TO YOUR FANS

This is what the youngsters do so well with social media, primarily Twitter and Instagram. If you're an oldster and you want people to check out your new tunes be on social media a year in advance, a minimum of six months, revealing truth, bonding your fans to you. This is much more important and dividend paying than a story in any newspaper. The paper is one day only, tomorrow they're flogging something else, social media when done right is an ongoing conversation.

4. HONESTY

Credit to Bono for admitting U2's Apple mistake, but not only did Mr. Hewson apologize, he gave an explanation, he humanized himself, which made me feel warm about him and his band. Don't let your handlers speak for you, Guy Oseary never should have taken that victory lap. You have to stand up for yourself.

"Bono apologizes for putting U2's new album in everyone's iCloud library": http://bit.ly/1w81QPF

5. HITS

This is the most important element. You have to create a track that those who know you, that those who are interested in checking you out, will hear once and need to hear again, it's just that simple.

It's not about what radio thinks, it's not about what you think, it's about what the consumer thinks, and the consumer pays your bills.

We're all listeners, we all know what grabs us. Stop asking your friends whether they liked your new music, but how many times they listened to it. If it's once, you're toast, sorry.

Forget about radio, forget about filters. You know who your fans are. Do they want to hear the new track again and again?

Taylor Swift has embraced this paradigm, realizing how tough today's landscape has become, unfortunately she has gone lowest common denominator with "Shake If Off." You too can do this, if you know Max Martin and the usual suspects, but that does not mean you cannot do it yourself, that you cannot shoot higher. But we can only listen to one song at one time so what you cut has to have the catchiness of "Shake It Off."

No bitching. This is the story of all media today. Check out the movie business, it's either a blockbuster or it's a stiff. If you're happy with a stiff, be my guest, but you're not allowed to complain you've got no audience, that no one cares.

6. ALBUMS

Stop thinking about them and stop making them. You start with the hit, if you haven't got one, keep trying to make one. Without one, you're sunk. If you have a hit, people will want to hear more of your music, so then you can build around the hit. You can release four other tracks that are ear-pleasing but might only be listened to by fans. Then you need another hit. And know in the streaming universe, the album makes no sense. The CD allowed shuffling, the ability to play only the songs you wanted to hear from the collection, streaming doesn't even force you to buy the LP to begin with! Don't overload your audience on Spotify and its ilk, it's too confusing when someone goes to check you out. In other words, put a plethora of material on YouTube, but only the limited, authorized stuff on Spotify. You're not making albums, you're creating a body of work. Listeners don't care if you cut it yesterday or a year ago, or even five years ago. And to force people to wait for years to
overwhelm them with product is a mistake.

7. TELEVISION/EVENTS

I'm not a big Foo Fighters fan but their HBO show is a masterstroke, going with the true Tiffany network to showcase excellence without commercialism. The same show is a stiff on another network, the Foo Fighters are piggybacking on HBO's cred. And with no ads, HBO is the antithesis of the modern world. People hate the endless selling and commercialism. It burnishes your image to avoid it. But, once again, you must have hits. And, once again, a hit is something that many people want to hear over and over again, it doesn't matter if it's played on the radio or not.

8. GENRE-HOPPING

The rappers have been doing it forever, dropping in on pop songs. Today's country is yesterday's rock and roll. Want to expand your audience? Play with today's country stars, who can play, and likely are fans of your material. We're all in it together, and only the biggest of stars can go it alone.

9. NO SHORTCUTS

They leave the audience with a bad taste in their mouth. If your face is everywhere, if you force your music upon them, backlash will begin. Money and connections will get you press, but the truth is in today's music world it might be working against you. Used to be the press was tied in with radio and MTV, which everybody listened to and watched. Today, your music can be completely ignored. When your face appears in a non-genre-specific publication, trolling for fans, the readers laugh and make fun of you.

10. TAKE A JOKE

We live in hater culture. If you're going to respond at all, have not only a sense of humility, but a sense of humor. There's no need to immediately apologize, then you look like one of the TV drug addict nitwits. Stand your ground, but be three-dimensional, wink your eye.

Everywhere I go I quiz people on the new releases. Consensus is the Thom Yorke album is already over. The inane press release wherein they said there were a million downloads, was laughable, they had very few PAID downloads. This is the worst case example, where the press trumps the music.

At least U2 got to perform their song at Apple's shindig. If only it had been a hit. It was very good, but you never needed to hear it again.

As for Tom Petty, I'm a huge fan, but when he appeared in every publication known to man and exuded grumpiness in the process and came out with an album without one repeatable track, it was just sad.

That's right, your A&R man said he couldn't hear a single.

But today your A&R man is your audience. And it's not their job to listen to your new music. And chances are there is no radio single...radio, radio that counts, doesn't play your music, your single is for your fans. And your single is a repeatable track. Because no one's got time for less than great.

And we're constantly in search of great, which is how Lorde can come out of nowhere, but now, more than ever, it doesn't matter what you've done in the past, but what you've done for us lately.

Saturday, October 11, 2014

No More Moving Parts

I used to joke about the day that I would have a computer with no moving parts and this week I made it happen.  The 500 gig hard drive in my Macbook Pro was pretty sluggish, probably because I never clean up and never thrown anything away.  I just wait 'til it grinds to a halt then I get a new drive. My son the DJ was encouraging me to do what he did, replace the CD/DVD drive with a second drive bay and add an SSD drive for the operating system and the applications.  Instead I went for the whole enchilada and replaced the original drive with a 500 gig SSD (Samsung) for $250.  When I think back...waaay back to mid 80s when I bought my first hard drive. My Mac SE had no built-in hard drive so I got an external 40 meg hard drive and I recall it was darn near a thousand bucks (the Mac SE, with Southworth MIDI interface & software but no hard drive was $5000.)  I got to know Bill Southworth (he was a genuine MIDI pioneer except his product was the "Beta" to ProTools' "VHS") I remember one day an excited Bill holding a new hard drive in the box bragging "I just got a 140 Meg hard drive for $1400! Can you believe only $10 a meg?" Let me do the math...oh, never mind!

Now this computer moves so fast that sometimes I don't even notice that I've already arrived at the page/site/doc that I clicked on....Lovin' it!

Tuesday, October 7, 2014

On Validation

Following the misfortune of my guitar's broken headstock, there were a few bright moments.  Ego stroking, I guess.

A couple of days after the accident I got two nods to Brian the songwriter - one was meeting a musician who was part of an event that is chronicled in one of my songs and then later that evening I saw a young female singer-songwriter and she can't believe that she's running into me because earlier that evening she had been working on one of my songs.  How's them apples?  Meanwhile I still can't afford to get that guitar fixed properly - which will require splicing a new headstock onto it.

Then tonight, to top it off, I was surfing around the web and saw a link to Rdio which took me to the Brian Blain "station" where I just sat back listening to random selections from two of my albums - some of which I haven't heard in a while - and which I couldn't play live if my life depended on it. It has a slider where you can select "Artist Only" or move it further to play tracks by similar artists or not-so-similar if you select "Adventurous"

http://rd.io/x/QVvSlDFUYns/

Monday, September 29, 2014

One of those days

So I haven't been playing much lately and today I decide I'm going to go do a set at this popular Open Mic called Lazy Cat Cafe.  It's at the Bain Co-op in a beautiful all purpose community space (I'm hoping our co-op can one day have a large, comfortable space like this, but I digress)

I decided to take the old Epiphone (I bought it new in 1964) and put it in a soft bag.  That's my first two mistakes.  Then I left the guitar leaning agains a wall and...it fell over.  I had been warned that one good knock would pop that headstock again - each time you glue it, it's less secure.  This was the third time it was glued.  Now I will have to have some kind of post put in there...this is gonna be way more than a cheap (sometimes free) glue job.

I'm inclined to have a crowdfunding campaign to repair my baby. It could go viral -  I never got so many Facebook comments as the last time it broke.

This is what it looked like when I opened the case






Needless to say, I was not in much of a mood to play after that and then I sat down next to Allan McKinley who informed me that the list was full - so I wouldn't have got to play anyway!

I don't have the heart to stick around so I head home with my broken guitar but decide to stop for some take-out.  I go along Danforth, park without paying, and run in to get a souvlaki.  Then, horror of horrors, I look out the window of Mr. Greek only to see a parking officer standing next to my car. But here was a little bit of good fortune on a bad day...  He didn't ticket me. He must have misread the old parking stub that was in my windshield.  Could we call this my lucky day...I don't think so.

Oh, and did I mention that one of my clients had a break in this week and four laptops were stolen and I will be spending the next week trying to restore data from inadequate back-ups.  Argh.

And lastly I'm bummed, because on the way home I turned on Jazz FMI and they were playing a fabulous documentary on John Hammond (the dad) .  I listen for a bit in the car, but when I get in the house I forget to turn on the rest.  Now I've gone and set my Audio Hijack to record it every Sunday - but I'll never be able to get those first three episodes.  Unless I know somebody out there who has this doc archived......

Monday, September 22, 2014

On Living, Dying and Second Chances

Now back from a nice getaway in Cape Cod.  That little white spec in the sand on the left is Linda walking down the dunes at Long Nook (no sharks today). I got back to TO in time to celebrate my 68th birthday with a few friends including my oldest musical buddy, Allan Fraser, and we jammed a little but not into the night the way we used to.  In the big clean-up, I found all kinds of family pictures and ephemera and I decided it was time to get that stuff out of the boxes they've been in and put them up on the wall so I spent the night before my birthday drilling holes and hanging pictures. I also managed to lose the iPad - those things are so thin they could melt into a stack of papers and that is exactly what happened.  It was missing for a week and I was starting to think that it got thrown out along with the stacks of magazines & files that I dumped - but I didn't stop looking and this morning I looked in a box full of envelopes and bags and behold...thar she blows! What a relief - not that I use it a whole lot but I'm planning to load up one of those fake books so the next time I'm asked to go play bass for someone, I can have a chart for every song in every key right at my fingertips.

Last week was one to remember. Thursday morning I had two emails informing me that two friends had died.  One I had just met the week before, at my birthday party actually, and he was quite an eccentric looking character. His name was Nik Beat and the day after the party I googled him and sent him a Facebook friend request.  He friended me right away and then I learnt a bit more about him, he had a long-running show on CIUT was a musician (though he didn't join in our jam session). and a couple of days later he was dead. Then as I'm wrapping up the Crescendo newsletter, we get word that Jim Biros, the Executive Director of the Toronto Musician's Association and a friend to all musicians, union or not, had passed away. Stop the presses! And just a week ortwo before, another one-of-a-kind broadcaster, Reiner Schwartz had passed away. What's going on?

That was the day I was invited to a special event at the Ontario Science Centre called the Science of Rock and this night feature all kinds of activities including a panel of experts dissecting a hit song (by the Who), a make-your-own-cigar-box-guitar (sorry I missed that one) and an amazing display of Rock & Roll artifacts curated by Alan Cross.  The evening ended with a concert/lecture by guitar god Steve Cropper. Remeber "Green Onions" and here he told us how he wrote it and other hits like "Soul Man" and other Stax hits.  I saw an old friend Rob Bowman in the crowd and chatted with him a bit and he told me it was the one-year anniversary of his double lung transplant.  Talk about a new lease on life! As we spoke, the concert ended and he made his way to the stage - I figured to say hi to Steve who he has written about a lot in his book about Stax and liner notes for a CD box set.  But I was surprised to see him take the stage with Steve and there followed a "celebrity interview" with Steve that went into some great stories about the early days of Rock & Roll.

I also got invited to be part of my friend Raoul Bhaneja's theatre/music production called "Life Death and the Blues" The show runs from September 25 to October 19th and each night features a special guest to sing a couple of tunes with the band at the end of the show.  I'm on October 15th and here's where you can buy tix: http://passemuraille.ca/archives/current-season/life-death-and-the-blues

And in the "Second Chances" department, I had a meeting with an old friend who is now responsible for a new online live music calendar which just launched at http://ontariolivemusic.ca/. I encourage all my musician friends to post their gigs, so that the government will know it's being used.  It'll be a while before they build an audience but it will be easier if they have some content.  Folks who know me will remember that an comprehensive online music event calendar has been my pet project for twenty years.  In fact, as I was cleaning up for the birthday party I came upon correspondence from 1994 about just that.  I had long given up on trying to do it myself but I was sure that by now someone else would have done it and I could just buy one at Staples.  But alas, it was not to be.  Just a long succession of false starts...but maybe this time it will be different.

Thursday, September 18, 2014

Stolen from Bob Lefsetz

In case you've never heard of Lefsetz, he's the blogger who is always saying "If nobody is buying your CDs and nobody is coming to your gigs, it's probably because you suck"  I would add "...or, you haven't found your audience yet."  I still believe there's an audience for everyone, but if it's down to a few friends and family, then you have to forget about making a living in music.  I'm now retired so I feel like I'm off the hook, but still leap at every opportunity to play.  Anyway, here's Lefsetz' rant of the day:

YOU WANT A HIT

It anchors your career. There are hitmakers and everybody else. A hit just means something ubiquitous that everybody listens to, chart numbers are unnecessary. Hits can come in a flash via inspiration, but oftentimes they require a huge amount of effort and craft. Are you repeating the verses? Is the chorus singable, is there a bridge? Strive for excellence in your own chosen genre, reaching the brass ring is what it's all about.

DON'T LISTEN TO YOUR PEERS

They don't want you to be successful, that would mean they are losers. They want to keep you down in the hole they're in. Follow your dream, which is individual to you.

AMBITION

Without it, you're toast. Today's society is all about being a member of the group. Winners in art are singular. They stand alone, they endure the bows and arrows as well as reap the adulation. If you're not dreaming big in today's world, you're not dreaming at all.

PUT OLDSTER ADVICE IN PERSPECTIVE

Wisdom comes with age and experience. But don't forget the pre and post Internet eras are as different as the pre and post telephone eras. Not everything remains the same.

CREATE CONSTANTLY

There's no such thing as a cycle in today's world. Art is like life. Keep making, errors are tolerated as long as you follow them up with more work of quality. Today the key is to be remembered, because almost everything is forgotten. Don't overthink and overlabor your efforts. Raw and honest works today, and it forges a connection between you and your audience.

DON'T GET LOST MAKING A LIVING

Don't sacrifice your art to get paid, whether it be a day job or going on the road to fulfill your financial desires. Art is about sacrifice. You live on a subsistence level until you break through or you give up.

DON'T SCORN HITMAKERS, LEARN FROM THEM

Even if you don't want to cut a Katy Perry-type tune, your career would be enriched by an hour with Dr. Luke or Max Martin. They understand the game, they understand a hit.

WORK WITH THOSE WHO'VE HAD SUCCESS

Cred in a producer is secondary to track record. Work with someone who's been to the mountaintop and continues to journey there. They can give you a perspective no one else can.

COWRITE

Do it to learn, not to write a hit song. Those Nashville cats are the best in the business. Their songs might be saccharine or predictable, but they know the system. Once again, it's all about learning.

DON'T CATEGORIZE YOURSELF

They rap in country songs. Avicii put country in EDM. Feel free to incorporate your fandom into your work.

THE WINDOW OF OPPORTUNITY IS SMALL

You can only be the critics' darling for a brief period. People will only check you out once or twice, then they're done. Strike when the iron is hot.

CHANCES

People will listen to two new substandard works and then abandon you.

BODY OF WORK

It exists on Spotify. If you connect with a track, people will go deeper.

ALBUMS

Forget them. Unless you're making a concept one, a statement. They don't fit with today's world. You drop one every other year when nothing in the news lasts longer than a week, in most cases barely a day? If you have a stiff album, it'll take years to recover. Better to keep in the public eye by continuing to produce. You want to create a body of work, but it doesn't have to be in album form, after all, the term "album" initially denoted a cardboard container for 78s.

YOU'RE ONLY YOUNG ONCE

You get worn down with age, you know too much. Test the limits. Follow your exuberance. Live and create to the limit.

SCREW THE SYSTEM

Unless you're creating Top Forty hits, feel free to stand up to the powers that be. Too many businessmen, label people, agents and managers, are stuck in the old system. You can be dragged down by them, or stand up to them. This doesn't mean you've got license to be a jerk, but standing your artistic ground is an asset. But it's got to feel right to you, don't be afraid to change or take input because you abhor criticism and believe everything you do is phenomenal, no one's got that great a track record.

Monday, September 8, 2014

Southside Shufflin'




Having made no arrangements for a media pass, I arrived at the main gate prepared to pay my ten bucks (and glad to contribute and I noticed that all the people in the line were being searched and any bottles confiscated. They even made a little girl empty her water container. And here I had a nearly full coffee from Tim Hortons! I stood by the side and started to gulp it down when the security lady said "It's OK. You can come in if it's Tim Horton's." Man, Tim Horton's owns their ass! I guess that's why the festival is so fussy about making sure that "Tim Horton" appears every time they say "Southside Shuffle."

The first band I saw was The Burgess Brothers - Tyler Burgess is a great singer and plays drums with the laid back feel of Levon Helm and I always liked Chris Burgess' guitar playing even though he's as lackadaisical about his career as I am (I think he mostly likes working on cars). Still he's got a signature sound on that Strat - the same one he's been playing for 30 years I was told by Jerome Godboo, who was standing next to me.

Had a nice chat with Jerome and it was mostly about the role of the bass player - Jerome has been working without a bass lately and finds that his harp-playing is coming through better. He also complimented me on my style of bass playing - which is downright simple but in the groove. I guess if he's gonna have a bass player, it should be one who plays less.

I only made it to the last day of the Southside Shuffle because Friday night was rained out and I had a bass-playing gig at a block party downtown on Saturday. But I'm thinking they might have saved the best for last, though I sure wish I'd been there to see Janiva Magness. Here's a video that Randall shot of Janiva singing "I Won't Cry"

I've seen Janiva Magness at the Beaches Jazz and even talked with her a bit but now reading her bio in the programme book about how both her parents committed suicide when she was a teenager and she was on the streets at 17 (and pregnant). Yikes. She's got a right to sing the blues.

But notwithstanding that, and all the other fine female vocalists that played the shuffle this week-end (and there were many great ones), I can't imagine any of them equalling the performance I saw by Angel Forrest. There were some jaw-dropping moments, even from one of the aforementioned female vocalists who was sitting off to the side of the stage and started out looking unimpressed until she could just not hold that stoic look and started swaying with the music. So my fellow Townshipper showed them how it's done. And all without any bass and drums, just her voice and two acoustic guitars. It didn't hurt that one of them was Paul Delauriers who is moving up fast in the ranks of Canadian guitar royalty. There's something special about reaching the energy level of a rock-band in full flight with only acoustic instruments. I love it when that happens, and I think I have achieved that myself a few times.


Saturday, August 2, 2014

Blainletter #70 Holiday Edition

Blainletter #70 July-Aug 2014

Greetings Blainreaders – it looks like another month has slipped me by so this will be another bi-monthly Blainletter. We'll call this this July-August Vacation Issue.  I don't think anybody's going to complain about one less email.  And I did heed the complaints that my letters were getting too long, so I'll try to keep this one short, even though there's lots to tell.

First things first, I have a gig tomorrow…ooops make that TODAY.  Actually the gig is probably over by the time you read this. Oh dear.

Saturday, August 2 - 1:30 - 4:30 p.m. (I'll be going on about 3:30)
Portobello Restaurant & Bar  995 Bay St., Toronto ON  M5S 3C4  416 926-1800

The Words and Music Salon is a long running series that mixes music with poetry and other readings.  There will be 3 other musicians playing (and 3 poets reading).  No cover.

Anyway, I've got to send this out - better late than never.  It's long overdue and I always get someone coming up to me saying how much they enjoyed it.  A special welcome to my newest Blainreader, Vid.  Vid and I met at the Toronto Blues Society booth at the Waterfront Blues Festival and were chatting about music and tai chi and when we got around to exchanging names, he exclaimed “I know you – Overqualified for the Blues!“  Isn't that heartwarming. And I got a nice compliment from my old friend Michal Hasek who played my song about Lenny Breau on his radio show and said it brought a tear to his eye.  These are the moments we musicians cherish.

And, if I might continue blowing my horn,  I have been advised this week that my Klout score has gone up and I'm number six on Reverbnation Blues chart (whatever all that means). And this is the topper:  I'm featured on the current episode of STOP-TV, a program in the Eastern Townships.  It's a half-hour of “moi“ singing and talking.  It's worth checking out if only to see the fancy editing that my old bandmate Maurice Singfield did.  I was singing in front of a green screen and he has me transported into an old barn (or the seashore for my tune about Cape Cod – complete with seals and dive-bombing seagulls)



Just got the authorization code to take ownership of BrianBlain.com.  Considering I was an “early adopter“ of the internet (like back when there was only one browser, Lynx, and it was just text-no graphics), you would think I would already own the dot-com for my name but I am so cheap and for the longest time I dragged my heels and then when I finally went to get it, it was gone. The other Brian Blain is a pecan farmer/vintage race car driver in California who bought it but wasn't using it.  As the years went by, I noticed a lot of folks were going to brianblain (dot)com so I'll never know how many messages (or gigs) I missed over the years. I asked him if I could take it over and he most generously agreed. Anyway, it'll be a slow transition but by next year I'll be brianblain.com

As I was putting together the newsletter for my housing co-op (yes, another newsletter!) I included a story by a local part-time historian about my street and was surprised to see that my house on Woodfield Road was kind of infamous.

Carrie Davies, a maid who shot one of the wealthy Massey family after he tried to rape her, stayed with her sister Maud at my little “shotgun“ during the trial.   That was 1915. The trial was quite sensational and the Toronto Star acting as the apparent mouthpiece of Massey’s powerful relatives, sought to discredit Davies but the jury found her not-guilty. It was a turning point in Canadian justice because up until then, male members of a household would take sexual liberties with their live-in domestic servants with impunity. Carrie's lawyer, Hartley Dewart became leader of the Ontario Liberal Party not long afterward but due in part to his role in Davies’ trial, the Star‘s management actively worked to prevent him from becoming premier in the 1919 election. After losing in that race, Dewart retired from politics. (As my ex-mother-in-law used to say, “no good deed goes unpunished“)


Out and About:
It seems like I've been spending every week-end at the foot of my street at Woodbine Park – a 28-acre park that they built quite recently. It looked a bit naked and gawky for the first couple of years but it is now home to Afrofest and (for the first time) the mainstage of the Beaches Jazz.  Afrofest, previously at Queen's Park, were moved there kicking and screaming and now Beaches Jazz has been evicted from Kew Gardens and moved there as well.  A lot of people will miss the cozy setting but they'll learn to love Woodbine Park (I think Afrofest has).  At the press conference for Beaches I came face to face with Mary Margaret, the new city councilor for the Beaches and asked her straight out, “What happened to Kew Gardens?"  And she looked me straight in the eye and said, “I have no idea."  I think she's got what it takes for a long political career.

The Waterfront Blues and the Beaches Jazz festivals are so close I was able to take in a lot of music this month. The outstanding highlight for me was Sugar Ray and the Bluetones.  Every time I see them I say to myself “it doesn't get any better than that.“ I missed the big night on Saturday because I was enjoying a lovely poolside jam session in Port Credit with Allan Fraser & Marianne Girard along with Lynette and David Hines and Allan McKinlay.  I raced back to catch the last set of some guys I had heard playing on the street on Thursday night - I was wishing I had bought their CD on Thursday and was intent on finding out who they were.  No, it was not blues, nor was it even traditional instruments.  They were playing electronica but it had a groove and I wanted to hear more.  And I'm happy to say we've connected and are planning a session together.  Many of you will know that I have another musical persona besides the gentle folky bluesman – I have a Stratocaster equipped with a MIDI controller and I get some pretty crazy sounds.  I started this project so that I would have a band to take to the gigs where people aren't interested in listening to my “story songs“.  I've done it a few times with my son the DJ under the banner BlainBlain and it gave me the bug.  You'll like it, really!

I walked the entire length of the Queen Streetfest and took numerous little video clips on the iPhone.  I started to assemble it but it's not done yet.  I'll put it up on the TorontoBluesDiary.com as soon as it's done. 

Thanks for reading this far.  Remember you can unsubscribe at any time by replying to this address.  See you out there,

BrianB (aka Colorblind Brian, The Stringbuster)

Link of the Day: "4 Reasons Why Music Careers Are Getting Trounced By Tech": http://onforb.es/XkFdtY



Thursday, July 10, 2014

Chet Atkins' Epitaph

“I’d like for people to say that I played in tune, that I played in good taste, and that I was nice to people. That’s about it.”

Tuesday, June 24, 2014

Blainletter #69 June 24, 2014

Hello to my cherished Blainreaders and happy Fete Nationale to all my friends in Quebec. I feel like I know each and every one of you, and with the new anti-spam legislation, I am legally obliged to know each and every one of you. Makes me glad I never put anyone on this list who didn't ask, but if by some fluke you don't know me (or have forgotten me) then please reply immediately and I will remove your address.

We're already at the halfway mark at the Toronto Jazz Festival and even though I'm temporarily full-time (for ten days, at least), I'm still (barely)managing...I just got the July MapleBlues off to the printer, I've uploaded a bunch of pics & videos to the Jazz Festival website and I think it's time to play a little guitar :-) ...because I'VE GOT A GIG ON FRIDAY!

Brian and the Blainettes at Monarch's Pub (Eaton Chelsea Hotel, Gerrard & Yonge) Friday Night, July 27th at 9PM. No Cover.

Colleen Allen and Carrie Chesnutt are the Blainettes, and if you can picture this, they will both be playing baritone sax on some tunes. I was inspired by the dueling trombones in Big Sam's Funky Nation (or was it Galactic...) so I think we'll have a bit of duelling baritones. Colleen was part of David Clayton Thomas' band at the festival and pulled out the bari a few times. When I told her I wanted to do dual bari's she said "...because you can never have enough bottom." Victor Bateman will be playing bass and if you want to blame someone for encouraging me to pursue my music in this town, it was Victor who heard a few of my tunes at a birthday party and dragged me over to his buddy who had a DAT machine and we recorded a demo, which became my first CD, which led to a second CD then...well, you get the idea.

Out and About:

Tonight I made two great discoveries. One was the band Galactic (even though I had them confused with Lettuce - who are appearing in a couple of days).



An amazing singer (Maggie Koerner) and a kick-ass band. The other discovery of the day is Ben & Jerry's Cherry Garcia ice cream. Mmmmm.

My favourite festival moment so far: Kellylee Evans at the Jazz Bistro.



I only made it for the last 3 songs but they were ripping it up. Kellylee doing some wild free-style vocals, Robi Botos digging into his keyboard making it sound like a screaming stratocaster and guitarist Justin Abedin getting some sounds like I've never heard before - twisting and turning the tuning pegs to create an amazing solo. Reminds me of the time I saw Kevin Breit do a solo where the guitar wasn't even plugged in but the amp was cranked and he was just tapping and squeezing the guitar cord to create a loud buzzing solo that was undeniably musical. I love it when conventional instruments are played in unconventional ways.

Besides this recent flurry of Jazz Festival activity (did I mention amazing sets from Shemekia Copeland, Chaka Khan, Lou Pomanti's new band Oakland Stroke, Melissa Ethridge, Robert Randolph....hey it's not sounding very jazzy with this list, but as always, there's something for everyone).

Here's Lou Pomanti pulling out all the stops:



I remember the first time I was headed out to hear Robert Randolph I was told to bring some earplugs and it's true he gets loud but I thought it would be different in the tent but they brought their own soundman and right away they had the kick drum as loud as it would go. I saw our regular sound guy making his way out of the tent subconsciously shaking his head. Don't they know we've got a sound system that can make an artist sound just like his recordings played on a huge expensive stereo. But I guess they want the live experience to be different - more like a kick in the gut.

There was a great moment when Robert Randolph spontaneously invited a 17-year old Andrew Prince to join him on stage:




This was not staged at all, Robert somehow knew this kid played guitar and when I asked Robert afterward if he does this at all the shows he said "Not lately." I guess he had a feeling this kid could play - and he certainly held his own. To take you behind the scenes a bit, Andrew and some friends had contacted the jazz festival office to see if they could somehow get into the Snarky Puppy show at the Horseshoe. Since they were all underage, that was not possible but media staff took mercy on them and invited them to this show instead. Andrew could not believe when RR pointed to him and called him to the stage and for a while, the kid couldn't figure out how to get around the barriers but he eventually found his way and was handed a guitar - and then it was RR's turn to be surprised as Andrew held his own as the two traded solos on Who Do You Love?

Snarky Puppy at the Horseshoe was the hot ticket last night and I'm embarrased to say I never heard of them (they won a Grammy, after all) but I got the buzz and I was going to check it out but then I heard them doing a couple of tunes on the radio and it was just not enough to get me into that Legendary Sweatbox, er, Horseshoe. Still, everybody's talking about it today so I guess it was pretty amazing.

At this time of year I would normally be reporting on all the music I heard at Canadian Music Week, North by Northeast and Luminato but I was on tour in Quebec during CMW, I didn't apply for a media pass to Luminato because last year even though they gave me a pass they did not give me access to any of the shows I wanted to see. And for the first time since its inception, NXNE declined my request for a media pass. Oh well, I missed out seeing hundreds of bands that mostly sound the same.

I did get to a NXNE Film Festival event (all the music festivals now have a film component). This was a film about Vann Pianoman Walls, an R&B pioneer who moved to Montreal in the 50s and was a big influence on my blues pals Stephen Barry and Michael Jerome Browne (who figure prominently in the film). And I was surprised to discover that the Director of the film, Steven Morris, was from my hometown, Sherbrooke, and remembered me practicing with my band in our garage on Prospect Street. Another film I saw was about Shep Gordon, Alice Cooper's manager and a real character. That film is called "Supermench" and is a great look at the music business.

On the home front, those who were shocked to see the X-Ray of Linda's broken knee will be happy to hear that she's recovering nicely and the knee is now bending about 40 degrees.  Joel has been doing security and the jazz festival and doing a lot of web-work and not enough music. The garden is overgown and the grass needs to be cut.  So what else is new

While in Quebec, I recorded a TV Show for STOP-TV and Maurice Singfield just sent me one of the tunes - Ramene Moi Demain - which has some retro visual effects that are pretty cute. You'll get a kick out of it: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q8graLhR8Dc

See you out there,  BrianB

Friday, June 20, 2014

Thursday, June 12, 2014

Thursday, June 5, 2014

Blainletter #68

Well if you're getting a Blainletter it can mean only one thing – I must have a gig tomorrow...


...and all week-end at the Orangeville Blues and Jazz Festival

Thu Jun 5 2014
8-11pm Fionn MacCools in the mall at Fourth Ave, Orangeville

Fri Jun 6 2014
11am-noon  TD BANK at Sobey's Plaza, 225 Centennial Rd  (with Larry Kurtz)
1-2pm  TD BANK at 150 First St  (with Larry Kurtz)
6-8pm French Press Coffee House 121 First St, Orangeville

Sun Jun 8 2014
2-5pm Grand River Chophouse, Grand Valley  (with Carrie Chesnutt)

And I'm happy to report that I will be doing a gig with The Blainettes as part of the Toronto Jazz Festival. Looking forward to playing with Carrie & Colleen again. Bluesfans will remember them from The Annual Women's Blues Revue at Massey Hall.

Fri Jun 27 2014
9:00p Eaton Chelsea Hotel – Monarchs Pub 33 Gerrard St. W

Then in October I'll be back at the Canal Bank Shuffle on

Sat Oct 18 2014
2:00pm at On The Front Café, 30 Front St South, Thorold


There will surely be a few more to fill in the gaps – need to get that guitar out at least once a week ☺. Meanwhile here's some other stuff that's going on:
As usual, I was not very aggressive about getting gigs for the Quebec Tour.  My "anchor date" was a new venue in Knowlton, my old stompin grounds, called the Star Cafe.  It's a new series called the "Acoustic Cafe" and organizer Bill Duke and his team were intent on doing it right so stage, sound and lights were all first class and the place was sold out weeks before.  In fact, I found out after that some friends had called to make reservations and were told there was no room. So they didn't come...bummer.  Here's a little compilation (this one's for you, Jocey...)

The other gig was in Ormstown, a long established place called the Namasthé Café.  They were packed as well, and both gigs on Stanley Cup playoff nights...with Montreal playing!  This was the first place I called after I got the Knowlton gig and I was told that night was already booked but they would ask that artist if he was willing to move his date.  And wonder of wonders, he was willing (his name is Pat Loiselle and I checked him out online and he is a serious blues player). This is the kind of gesture that a promoter remembers and assures you of many return engagements, as opposed to the artist who won't budge and is never invited back again. Both of these venues were quite community-based.  They had their regulars and many of them were performers themselves so there were 3 or 4 acts playing before (and after in Ormstown).  That's how you pack a club - you get several of the local favourites on the bill and everybody brings their friends.  I shot some video on the iPad - check it out below. For any Townshippers reading this, isn't it a beautiful thing taking that new Highway 30 that bypasses Montreal.  That's been a long time coming... My best ex, Linda, was visiting and took a fall that resulted in a broken knee-cap and banged up shoulder so she will be staying a little longer than she planned. Joel and I have been the care-givers and she is recovering faster than even the doctors expected. Here's the before and after surgery: In anticipation of her visit, we did some upgrading of the old homestead - I am typing in the front room which was nothing more than a glorified storage area for amps & guitars but is now more of an office. Michelle Josef did some painting which spruced up the place a bit and now all I have to do is hang up a few pictures and masks and it will be quite civilized. As the winter finally started to ease off, there's been a flurry of blues activity, usually all clustered together so you'd need a teleporter to get to all the shows.  Tonight it was Steve Strongman's CD release than a race over to the Dominion on Queen to hear Morgan Davis.  And just up the street was George Thorogood and Trampled Under Foot at Massey Hall. Terry Gillespie and Raoul Bhaneja both had gigs at Hugh's Room during CMW (while I was in Quebec) but I doubt that it was by design.  The mainstream music industry does not pay much attention to blues - never did.  And even if you're a mainstream artist, most of the industry folks at these conferences have already decided who they want to see - usually because they've heard the CD and now they want to see the act live (I wonder if YouTube has changed that...) Quincy Jones was also in town for a celebrity interview – I surely would have checked that out! I usually hear a whack of new bands, mostly generic rock but every once in a while somebody would stand out.  But what do I know? I've lost track of how many times I've dismissed a band at some showcase only to see that a few years later they have hit records and are touring the world. What those bands had was persistence and a team. I don't think you can do it without a team. And of course, they were all great players – flawless is the word that comes to mind – but that's not what I'm looking for. I actually prefer "flawed"... The week before, I had one night where I heard five groups one after the other. I started around the corner where my friend David Hines was playing with his group, Last Forgiveness. They had a great knack for bringing back to life some old and not-so-old pop favourites.  The group before them were a good lookin' bunch of kids who loved to harmonize but it wasn't really developed. Then off to the Jazz Bistro to hear Beverly Taft's CD launch and she had an A-list of Toronto sidemen. Everybody loves Beverly, and she really showed her love of the audience - she even made some cue cards for the audience to sing along with. I told her I had never received such a comprehensive promo package as hers (and I get plenty of them).  There was a CD and  a bio and a poster and a postcard and one-sheet with descriptions of the songs for radio broadcasters and another sheet that told the story behind each song....and then at the Bistro when I mentioned this to the manager, she asked me if I got the matches and brought forth a book of matches with the CD artwork.  Yowzer! Here's a 15-sec Instagram clip of 3 other shows I saw that night: After Beverly, it was over to the Horseshoe Tavern where I caught the eccentric Bloodshot Bill, one of the openers for catl, who have been on the cutting (bleeding) edge of the blues in Toronto for a few years.  This set saw them building up to the same energy levels but without as much thrashing as they used to do.  Bloodshot Bill (from Montreal, I think) was still thrashing a bit on the guitar, and kicking a big ole bass drum.  It's his growly vocal that captures you - I guess that's his signature. And it has been such a pleasure watching Steve Strongman develop from the time he showed up at one of our late-night jams in a hotel room at some music conference.  He didn't have a guitar so I let him play mine and I played bass and we were rockin'.  We played until security shut us down and unbeknownst to Steve it was decided there would be no more late night jamming but the next night Steve is back, with his guitar this time - and raring to go.  Alas, it was not to be, but we've had other occasions and I was thinking while watching him that he's an artist I should try to collaborate with - maybe tour with.  I think we'd get along just fine. (I wonder if he's a good long-distance driver...) One last show I should mention in the "I Love This Town" segment was West Coast Piano Boogiemeister David Vest.  Man, can he play.  Last year he played in my old stompin grounds of Sutton, Quebec and some of my friends who went were quite blown away.  He's an inspiration for musicians who come back to music after a long successful career as a speechwriter for some American mega-corporation.
Back in early April, my friend Jacquie  a Pink Floyd superfan, took me to the Sony Centre to see a highend tribute show called "Brit Floyd"  and it was quite impressive. The music was flawless (there's that word again) but I was particularly intrigued by the visuals and couldn't help but remember the first "psychedelic" show I ever attended - in that very hall, then known as the O'Keefe Centre.  It was 1967 and the bands were Jefferson Airplane, Grateful Dead and Luke & The Apostles. At that show, they were using big projectors with big glass slides with different coloured oils.  It was pretty impressive at the time but we've come a long way.

And you, dear Blainreader have come a long way too. Thanks for reading this far and …See you out there, BrianB, aka The Stringbuster, Colorblind Brian, Buddha of the Blues and Canada's best known undiscovered bluesman

Thursday, May 29, 2014

Quote of the Day

John Legend at University of Pennsylvania commencement: "Your life and your happiness will be far more defined by the quality of your relationships than the quantity. It's about being there for the people you care about and knowing they'll be there for you."

Friday, May 23, 2014

On The Home Front

My best ex, Linda, was visiting and took a fall that resulted in a broken knee-cap and banged up shoulder so she will be staying a little longer than she planned. Joel and I have been the care-givers and she is recovering faster than even the doctors expected. Here's the before and after surgery:



In anticipation of her visit, we did some upgrading of the old homestead - I am typing in the front room which was nothing more than a glorified storage area for amps & guitars but is now more of an office. Michelle Josef did some painting which spruced up the place a bit and now all I have to do is hang up a few pictures and masks and it will be quite civilized.

Monday, May 19, 2014

Ramene Moi Home Again

As usual, I was not very aggressive about getting gigs for the Quebec Tour.  My "anchor date" was a new venue in Knowlton, my old stompin grounds, called the Star Cafe.  It's a new series called the "Acoustic Cafe" and organizer Bill Duke and his team were intent on doing it right so stage, sound and lights were all first class and the place was sold out weeks before.  In fact, I found out after that some friends had called to make reservations and were told there was no room. So they didn't come...bummer.  Here's a little compilation (this one's for you, Jocey...)



The other gig was in Ormstown, a long established place called the Namasthé Café.  They were packed as well, and both gigs on Stanley Cup playoff nights...with Montreal playing!  This was the first place I called after I got the Knowlton gig and I was told that night was already booked but they would ask that artist if he was willing to move his date.  And wonder of wonders, he was willing (his name is Pat Loiselle and I checked him out online and he is a serious blues player). This is the kind of gesture that a promoter remembers and assures you of many return engagements, as opposed to the artist who won't budge and is never invited back again.

Both of these venues were quite community-based.  They had their regulars and many of them were performers themselves so there were 3 or 4 acts playing before (and after in Ormstown).  That's how you pack a club - you get several of the local favourites on the bill and everybody brings their friends.  I shot some video on the iPad - check it out below.

For any Townshippers reading this, isn't it a beautiful thing taking that new Highway 30 that bypasses Montreal.  That's been a long time coming...

Saturday, May 17, 2014

Out and About

As the winter finally started to ease off, there's been a flurry of blues activity, usually all clustered together so you'd need a teleporter to get to all the shows.  Tonight it was Steve Strongman's CD release than a race over to the Dominion on Queen to hear Morgan Davis.  And just up the street was George Thorogood and Trampled Under Foot at Massey Hall.

Terry Gillespie and Raoul Bhaneja both had gigs at Hugh's Room during CMW (while I was in Quebec) but I doubt that it was by design.  The mainstream music industry does not pay much attention to blues - never did.  And even if you're a mainstream artist, most of the industry folks at these conferences have already decided who they want to see - usually because they've heard the CD and now they want to see the act live (I wonder if YouTube has changed that...)

Quincy Jones was also in town for a celebrity interview – I surely would have checked that out!

I usually hear a whack of new bands, mostly generic rock but every once in a while somebody would stand out.  But what do I know? I've lost track of how many times I've dismissed a band at some showcase only to see that a few years later they have hit records and are touring the world. What those bands had was persistence and a team. I don't think you can do it without a team. And of course, they were all great players – flawless is the word that comes to mind – but that's not what I'm looking for. I actually prefer "flawed"...

The week before, I had one night where I heard five groups one after the other. I started around the corner where my friend David Hines was playing with his group, Last Forgiveness. They had a great knack for bringing back to life some old and not-so-old pop favourites.  The group before them were a good lookin' bunch of kids who loved to harmonize but it wasn't really developed. Then off to the Jazz Bistro to hear Beverly Taft's CD launch and she had an A-list of Toronto sidemen. Everybody loves Beverly, and she really showed her love of the audience - she even made some cue cards for the audience to sing along with. I told her I had never received such a comprehensive promo package as hers (and I get plenty of them).  There was a CD and  a bio and a poster and a postcard and one-sheet with descriptions of the songs for radio broadcasters and another sheet that told the story behind each song....and then at the Bistro when I mentioned this to the manager, she asked me if I got the matches and brought forth a book of matches with the CD artwork.  Yowzer!

Here's a 15-sec Instagram clip of 3 othe shows I saw that night:



After Beverly, it was over to the Horseshoe Tavern where I caught the eccentric Bloodshot Bill, one of the openers for catl, who have been on the cutting (bleeding) edge of the blues in Toronto for a few years.  This set saw them building up to the same energy levels but without as much thrashing as they used to do.  Bloodshot Bill (from Montreal, I think) was still thrashing a bit on the guitar, and kicking a big ole bass drum.  It's his growly vocal that captures you - I guess that's his signature.




And it has been such a pleasure watching Steve Strongman develop from the time he showed up at one of our late-night jams in a hotel room at some music conference.  He didn't have a guitar so I let him play mine and I played bass and we were rockin'.  We played until security shut us down and unbeknownst to Steve it was decided there would be no more late night jamming but the next night Steve is back, with his guitar this time - and raring to go.  Alas, it was not to be, but we've had other occasions and I was thinking while watching him that he's an artist I should try to collaborate with - maybe tour with.  I think we'd get along just fine. (I wonder if he's a good long-distance driver...)

One last show I should mention in the "I Love This Town" segment was West Coast Piano Boogiemeister David Vest.  Man, can he play.  Last year he played in my old stompin grounds of Sutton, Quebec and some of my friends who went were quite blown away.  He's an inspiration for musicians who come back to music after a long successful career as a speechwriter for some American mega-corporation.



Back in early April, my friend Jacquie  a Pink Floyd superfan, took me to the Sony Centre to see a highend tribute show called "Brit Floyd"  and it was quite impressive. The music was flawless (there's that word again) but I was particularly intrigued by the visuals and couldn't help but remember the first "psychedelic" show I ever attended - in that very hall, then known as the O'Keefe Centre.  It was 1967 and the bands were Jefferson Airplane, Grateful Dead and Luke & The Apostles. At that show, they were using big projectors with big glass slides with different coloured oils.  It was pretty impressive at the time but we've come a long way.

Monday, April 7, 2014

Remembering Jesse Winchester

I only had a few encounters with Jesse Winchester but they were all memorable.  One time he remembered my playing but another time he didn't remember me.  My first recollection of Jesse is a small apartment in Montreal where he had a big Revox tape recorder on a piano, I think, and it was the first time I had seen a Revox close up like that.

But before I ever saw Jesse, he came into my life when I was managing a folk duo called Breakfast (Allan Fraser and Sue Lothrop).  Sue called me from Montreal and said they were going to need a couple of hundred dollars from the band fund to pay the union initiation fee for an American guitar player they wanted to play with them at the Venus de Milo Room  (on Rue St-Catherine I think).  I said "absolutely not" but they went ahead and did it and Jesse played with them for that gig and a few others. After that, he was playing coffee houses on his own.

Then a year or two later I was asked to produce the 2nd Fraser & DeBolt album for CBS Records, New York.  The label definitely wanted somebody else to produce but were at least reassured that I had produced sessions for an ad agency and knew how to stick to a budget and fill out a contract.  At one point I heard Allan talking to the A&R guy saying "well it's either Phil Spector or Brian"  I had to laugh.  Spector was priced out of the market, one other suggestion from New York was an unknown musician and studio rat called Todd Rungren who had just recorded Jesse Winchester's debut album (and as rumour has it, accidentally erased some important masters).  Finally it was agreed that I would co-produce the album with Jesse and Jesse came down to the Fraser & DeBolt farm in Cookshire for pre-production. Everybody was tripping on mescaline and I think he might have been a bit appalled - though he was still enjoying his brandy.The whole circus moved to Toronto where we set up shop in a brand new studio called Manta (we were the first paying customer and my budget of 22 or 26 thousand was way more than any Canadian album project).  However we accomplished very little in the first 5 or 6 days except to exaspertate David Greene who was their top engineer.  He handed us off to suave Californian called Lee De Carlo who was a little more comfortable with our scene - and even brought his own stash.  But in the midst of this, Jesse lost patience.  I think, as they say, he wasn't having fun - so he just made a call and went home.

A little while later, I went to Lennoxville, Quebec to see Jesse's first gig with his new American band - hand assembled by Albert Grossman, I heard, and shipped up to Canada to play (and presumably record) with Jesse. After playing a bit with Jesse in Canada, they headed back to the states and became the Amazing Rhythm Aces.  Jesse was still getting his feet wet playing with a band but I recall it was a great show - with Jesse digging in to some solos digging in to some solos on a Gibson 335.

A few years later I was introduced to Jesse and he complimented me on my playing at a recent gig.  That made me feel real good.

It was many years till I saw him again.  It was at the Folk Alliance Conference where he was receiving a Lifetime Achievement Award (orsomething equally prestigious).  He was walking with his wife and I spoke to him briefly and refered to that time long ago when we had tried to produce Fraser & De Bolt.  I don't think he remembered too much about that but he was very cordial.

And now I hear that he passed away.  He was definitely one of the great ones - so many classics...


here's a nice audio portrait with wise words from Jesse:

http://www.ascap.com/audioportraits/w/jesse_winchester.aspx