"A musician, if he's a messenger, is like a child who hasn't been handled too many times by man, hasn't had too many fingerprints across his brain."
- Jimi Hendrix 1942-1970
"A musician, if he's a messenger, is like a child who hasn't been handled too many times by man, hasn't had too many fingerprints across his brain."
- Jimi Hendrix 1942-1970
The Cd is supposedly in stores now and I've got a few launch parties
happening starting this week-end. I think every gig from now to February is
going to be a CD launch party. Since Monday I've been trying to have a
serious rehearsal schedule. Yesterday Michelle and Victor came over and
today, even though there was no-one but me, I managed to go over the tunes.
The big CD release batch is Friday Night at the Silver Dollar and the big
rehearsal is on Thursday. I shouldn't worry with musicians of this caliber
- they couldn't sound bad if they tried. I'm the weak link in this chain,
and as long as I am confident they will fit in just fine.
On Saturday I helped Julian Fauth celebrate his CD launch in Waterloo. Did
a few tunes and a couple with Julian. It was strange getting to the venue,
though. The Boathouse is located in the park in the middle of Kitchener and
when we went to drive into the park there were security guys keeping people
out because the park was set up for a big festival the next day. They had
their orders and they were unaware that there was something happening in
The Boahouse that evening. After driving around the park looking for
another entrance we came back to the gate and by then, the security guards
had been alerted. Makes you wonder how many people they turned away before
they figured out what was going on.
And this exciting news: I sold my first CD! I didn't want to sell it
because it's a promo and I'm not supposed to sell them but it was Julian's
mom and she wanted one real bad so I let her have it for a "special price".
I did three live radio shows in the last couple of weeks, playing guitar on
the air. Last night is was "Acoustic Workshop" and I played guitar most of
the hour.
Last week I went to a media showcase for a group from California, Nickel
Creek. The label rep asks me if I want to meet the band...and what do I do?
I rush off to catch the tail end of a board meeting that was getting along
perfectly alright without me. There was nothing preventing me from hanging
in there for a while longer, and yes, meeting the band. We just don't
change very much, do we? Reminds me of a phrase that still echoes in my
mind like it was yesterday, "...but don't you want to came back to the
green room and meet Joni Mitchell?" Of course not! Who would want to meet
Joni Mitchell? I'm sure the fact that I'm beginning to recognize and
acknowledge this dysfunctional behaviour means maybe I'm having another
growth spurt (at age 60).
I'm in total work avoidance mode and it seems like everytime I've got lots
of work, that's when I feel like writing a song or playing guitar. Now I
think I'll cut this blog short, but what have I left out: I sat in with Rod
Phillips and the Pie Guys last Sunday - played Hi-Tech blues with a new
groove that I was diggin on a Duke Robillard CD. I did a couple of tunes at
a Hurricane Relief Fundraiser and I started writing a song for the next
Katrina concert I get invited to. I went to see Pinetop Perkins playing
with a bunch of local blues guys and Prakash John, who is a phenomenal bass
player, not particularly known as a blues player, but he can do it all and
he did. The show was a bit of a Canadian debut for Yossi Piamenta, the
"Hassidic Hendrix" and he sat in with most of Pinetop's set. He also can do
it all, I bet. Everybody was thrilled to be playing with "Pine" and they
all had smiles pasted on their faces. Rod Phillips was playing organ and he
told me he was quite surprised that they played straight through for an
hour and a half. "Pine" has been known to give some pretty short shows.
Anyway, with a pick-up band like this, you tend to keep things simple and
he stretched the tunes out with a lot of rounds of solos. And the day
before that I was at my only Film Festival event - the "Gala" premiere on
"Walk The Line" the new Johnny cash biopic. The stars were in the house -
having arrived in 50's Caddilac limousines. An I loved the movie - I even
cried in one spot.
So what does any of this have to do with playin blues. Well I'm going to
stop typing now and get back to playing my guitar. Trying to make it a
daily habit. Stay well, B
'Colorblind' Brian Blain is one of the best-known blues afficiandos in
Canada. He's more familiar to blues and folk fans as editor of some
prominent music magazines including Maple Blues and Downtown Jazz. While
he's busy promoting and plugging blues, jazz and folk/blues through these
highly respected publications, he still finds time to perform live shows
several times a month, with his own original, ingenious material in folk
and blues venues around Ontario and elsewhere.
Blain's lyrics are timeless in that they deal with the everyday real things
in his (and everyone else's) life. For example: "? meetings, deadlines ..
(in publishing) etc" are described effectively and believably in the
appropriately titled "No More Meetings". Blain's artistic frustration is
shared with us when he's soulfully lamenting that "All the good paying gigs
are way out of town" -- in the profound but simply put "Blues Is Hurting".
Upbeat optimistic blues complaining figures prominently in "Overqualified
For The Blues". Although some of the issues dealt with in this
storytelling blues winner are negative, they're put across as happy,
expected jaunts in everyday life. Some mighty fine barrel house piano
playing brightens this catchy, people-friendly tune, courtesy of iconic
piano man Richard Bell. Bell is a much-sought-after session man whose
impeccable credentials include stints on the ivories in Janis Joplin's Full
Tilt Boogie Band; as well as a Hawk with Ronnie Hawkins, and in The Band,
performing at the original Woodstock in 1969. Bell's also a much-respected
sound engineer and session man who's always a joy to see in live
performances and friendly conversation. He's even been known to play a
little accordion at times.
"Enfant Choisi" echoes back to Blain's earliest beginnings in music in
Montreal, Quebec ... one of the hubs of French Canadian culture -- be it in
classical music, sculpture, rock icons like Frank Marino & Mahogany Rush or
die-hard folkies like Brian Blain. He sings this tune in Canadian
'Francophone, which adds to the charm of artistic expression in the vocals,
as only the artistry of the French language can evoke in one's imagination
and heart.
Speaking of ? Blain has plenty of heart, as exemplified in the rousing
blues/boogie whirlwind beat found in "Terrace Inn". His deep involvement
in the cyber world, whether it be for communication or publishing, is quite
evident in "Hi-Tech Blues". Lyrics like "My computer is crashing .. I get
a low down feeling with these high-tech blues", are a universal dilemma for
anyone 'hooked' up to the internet -- cyber junkies and casual browsers
alike. So a very apropos subject to talk de bluez away on ? these days.
The high-powered boppin' piano playing, combined with the urgency in the
frantic but mellow delivery in Blain's vocals, rocks like there's no end in
'site'. Mike Fitzpatrick of the Downchild Blues Band plays drums on this
tune. His hard-drivin' talent on the skins, ensures he puts every ounce of
percussive genius into complementing the hard-drivin' melody-infused
passages.
Blain bellows out "I'm a mixed up, mixed up, mixed up fool" in the upbeat
winner, "I'm a Little Mixed Up". The simplicity of its 'mixed-up' (play on
words) lyrics combined with the intense energy-laden delivery in Brian's
vocals, is pure genius at its very best! The impeccable rhythm section
backs Blain with a beat solid enough to bounce a ballistic missile off of.
This musical intensity is followed by the deeply intrinsic "Sailing" - a 4
minute melodic cruise, in which Blain shares his feelings about those whose
"time with us is past". For some strange, inexplicable reason, images of
the movie "Ghost Ship" come to mind in this writer's imagination. This
kind of underlying imagery is always a special feature of a great song,
that it can take the listener to other places not necessarily intended by
its composer.
"One Way Ticket", bounces along nicely. Blain's vocals declare "I'll take
a one-way ticket" - followed with this welcome nostalgic imagery: "Home run
hero on a small town team ? Had Johnny Bench written all over me." This I
believe is Brian sharing his interest in sports; coupled with his nostalgic
memories of long ago/but fondly remembered baseball games in the local
small town outdoor 'stadium'. Blain's guitar licks move along like a
home-run king's in this beautifully composed and very much nostalgic winner.
"Peace" speaks volumes of the peaceful '60s hippy movement, with its laid
back simply put message -- "We need peace in the world". These peaceful
sentiments echo back in the supportive background vocals, along with the
call and answer response from Harry Manx's lap steel guitar and Paul
Reddick's harp playing.
"One More Weasel" speaks with knowledge and experience of Blain's trials
and tribulations in attending and covering other artists CD release
parties, with "One more weasel talking at the back of the room." Blain's
vocals are backed with vigor by the genius of award winning and much
respected folk/blues/acoustic guitarist Michael Jerome Browne - one of the
finest talents on the Canadian and international acoustic blues scene today.
"The Big Fire" is the heartwarming and very special finale to this
beautifully crafted Brian Blain CD. Blain combines both French and English
language lyrics together with charming, whimsical guitar riffs that can
make the soul cry -- and cry out for 'more' of this impeccable artist's
deeply creative endeavors of the finest 'muse'-ical kind.
Artist: Brian Blain
CD: 'Overqualified For The Blues'
Label: Northern Blues # NBM0011
Year: 2005
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BRIAN BLAIN: OVERQUALIFIED FOR THE BLUES (NORTHERNBLUES)
Brian Blain is a singer/songwriter who always speaks precisely what's on
his mind, and he presents it through some highly affecting tunes, like the
baker's dozen delivered on his latest CD Overqualified For The Blues. His
engaging stage personality reflects his wide-ranging interests. The
unifying themes throughout much of OFTB are the small challenges posed by
ordinary life. They are given wonderful life by wry, perceptive, and gentle
observations on topics that run the gamut from the current state of Blues
(Blues Is Hurting), to reminiscences of a summer spent long-ago in a house
band in Quebec (Terrace Inn), and even the prevalence of boorish behavior
by the music media (One More Weasel). There's even a good-natured riff on
the complexities of modern life (Hi-Tech Blues). No More Meetings is quite
endearing with its revealing laundry list of meeting-related jargon,
obviously dedicated to people who work behind the scenes in Blues Societies
and other arts organizations (Brian's an expert in these matters). It'll
leave you chuckling like a finely honed George Carlin routine. Saab Story
is a poignant vignette about a boy, a girl, and a car. It's been garnering
lots of well-deserved airplay. On the occasions when Blain shifts emphasis
away from the folksy, easy-going side of the Blues, the results are equally
compelling. Sailing is a moving homage to a real life long-lost cousin who
died shortly after Brian began communicating with her, followed within
months by her husband's passing too. Enfant Choisi and the universal
message of Peace also explore serious themes with poignancy, passion, and
sensitivity. There's an army of collaborators too, most having played with
Blain at one time or other over his lengthy career. The overriding
impression remains that this is a winning combination: a warm, minimalist
sound in unison with Brian Blain's low-key, innovative muse that affords
everything an intimacy that will tug at those all-important heartstrings.
--Gary Tate
Here is Dr. Feelgood in the brand new control room at CKLN.
This was the first of a bunch of interviews - we're already scheduling at least one radio interview per week and so far they all want me to bring a guitar and play a couple of tunes. Last Wednesday with Dr. Feelgood at CKLN was painless. Great to have someone asking questions who actually listened to the record. Davis even quoted some lines from a previous blog entry of mine. Megawd, some people are reading this - I better check my spelling. The station has moved into brand new studios
that were very well air-conditioned, as opposed to any other campus radio
studio that I've ever attended. I think I must make a point of bringing a
guitar tuner next time. I think I could have used it, but most people don't
notice these things.
After the show, we went out for a drink to a club where Julian Fauth was supposed to be playing - according to the MapleBlues magazine listings (yes, that's the one i (barely) manage. Well Julian wasn't playing, but a very earnest young woman was playing keyboards and singing jazzy/poppy stuff. Speaking of newsletter screw-ups, photographer Eddy B collared me at Healey's to tell me that (once again) I had run a photo he took without giving him credit. I was mortified - and here's a public apology to Eddy B for this and all the times I left off a photo credit. I don't suppose it's any consolation that, as he pointed out at the same time, I have give him a photo credit on the new CD and he doesn't have a photo on it. Well, ass they say in the world of desktop publishing..."Arghhh"
Here's the page 3 story in this month's MapleBlues:
http://www.torontobluessociety.com/lbn.htm.
Thanks to writer Gary Tate for all the kind words.
A month from the CD launch and things are starting to happen around here.
Confirmation on some Ontario dates and now a Quebec tour is taking shape.
Still would love to get to the New England Regional Folk Alliance in mid
Nov but it's too late to line up gigs in the states then wait 90 days for a
visa. They say the situtation is improving...I hope so, because I intend to
be playing a lot down there. I've made a determination to play every day
between now and the launch - no more leaving the guitar in the case for
weeks at a time. It's show time.
Last week I had a last minute request to fill in a couple of slots at the
Songwriterfest and I jumped at the chance, even if I thought it would
probably be sparsley attended. I checked in for my first set and I was
sharing the bill with a gal who was also parachuted in at the last minute.
She asked me to start it up because she was waiting for some family members
to show up - so I was ready to play, but then the family shows up and she
asked if she could go on first. No problem. She got 3 or 4 songs into her
set then the "family" all get up to leave...She says "stay for this last
song - it's my best song" Well they stand at the doorway and listen to a
few bars and then they're gone... I suppose it's about 50/50 whether you're
lucky enough to have family that support your music.
This has to be the first time that my big "découverte" (discovery) at a
festival is the festival director herself. I got to play with Mary Anne Epp
and heard her do some of her material and it was sweet - very sweet.
Still calling in favours and rounding up friends to help me get the word
out on the CD launch...and get some gigs. Solo, band gigs, big revues or
house concerts. If you're reading this, I guess you're a believer and if
you think you can help me line up a gig in your town drop me a line:
brian(at)blain(dot)com
There were a couple of media functions this week that would have been fun
but I missed them both - The Southside Shuffle was on Tuesday and my car
wouldn't start (anyway, I'm not playing it...so whatever...). Then Thursday
was a big bash to launch the Buskers' Festival. Except, Thursday morning I
get an email saying the launch is cancelled. I never bothered to RSVP and I
guess nobody else did either so they said "forget it". Reminder to self:
Have the courtesy to RSVP
I started my last post saying what an "auspicious day", but last night I
felt I had a pretty "inauspicious" debut on one of the local
community/campus stations. They were to play two tracks from the upcoming
cd - the first one cut out after the first verse (which gave me a gasp
thinking maybe there was a problem with the pressings. The second track
just kept cutting in an out - it was painful. Ooooo welllll, here we go.
Now I'm trying to set up a CD launch tour for October. We will kick off
with a big show at the Silver Dollar - big band, extra musicians and
special guests. And I've got the city's most enthusiastic blues promoter in
my corner...Mory the Sockman presents...
Brian Blain's Hi-Tech Blues Revue
with Rod Phillips, Pat Carey, Michelle Josef and Victor Bateman
and Special Guest, John Dickie
Silver Dollar Room - Friday, Sept 30, 2005
now we have to find a few more gigs for this formidable band.
Last night I had an impromptu jam with some old friends from Lennoxville.
Chris Griffith and Des McKeowen played in High Street and when
guitarist/luthier Brian Monty came visiting they decided to have a musical
"soiree" and I was glad to be invited. I got the old Strat set up - had to
change one of the saddles that was stripped - and it was great to play that
old axe again. That's what I'll be using for the band gigs, I guess. There
were other musician friends sitting in - Larry, who played an acoustic
guitar set up much like mine and could get some really electric sounds out
of it and a young fellow called Adam who is studying guitar at Berkley.
Also Cliff Simon played - and he was really getting some great sounds out
ofhis SG with a single P90 pickup. We rocked the house in Georgetown (or
whatever that place was). A good warm-up for the band gigs I want to line
up.
An auspicious day! Just got the call from the record company - the CD's are
in from the manufacturer. The end of a long journey that began the week
before Xmas 2002. Or maybe this is just the beginning of the journey...
Anyway I've been working on my long-distance driving skills and have
discovered something called "Red Bull" which seems to help. All I need is
the gigs. Oh yes, I better get some promo together...and the website.
Still no confirmation on the European tour for September. Maybe I should
just start lining up some gigs closer to home.
Discovery of the week: Tony Furtado at the Dollar last Fri. I'm not one to
listen to slide all night (unless it's Harry Manx or Sonny Landreth) but
this guy blew my mind. Not a big crowd at the Dollar but I stayed till the
end and I'm glad I did. His slide on 5-string banjo was something to behold
- this was bluegrass on steroids if such a thing is possible - cranked up
by a phenomenal young drummer called Darien Gray (straight from the North
Mississippi thrash & crash school of drumming).
Off to pick up some CD's now.
I've always been a big fan of Robben Ford and when I heard he was back at
the Guitar Workshop Plus in Oakville I got myself "wristbanned" into the
concert portion of the evening. He just played one blues standard after
another (hideaway, bad sign), some with other faculty members, the only one
of whom I recognized was John Tilden, whom I've heard in many contexts and
he is an expert at fitting in to whatever context. What was interesting was
when Robben handed over a solo to him he sounded more like Robben than
Robben. I don't know if Robben knew that Tilden could do that, but I
thought I detected a slight double take. It happened a little later on
another tune, but Tilden also blew away the crowd with many sounds and
riffs all his own. All the guitarists got applause after their solos and
when Ford asked who in the audience played guitar, virtually every attendee
raised a hand. He had a long spot in the middle where he gave tips and
took questions.
The first batch of questions were from younger members of the audience who
asked nothing but questions like what was it like to play with..... Robben
patiently answered every question but it reached a ridiculous point when
this kid wouldn't let up asking which songs on the George Harrison album
had he played on and which leads were his. In the end he joked "actually I
don't play very much on those tracks..." Others wanted to know about his
connections with Miles Davis and other jazz types. They stuck to the blues
for the live performance though and it was obvious that the blues figured
prominently in the shaping of all these young guitarists, most of whom will
take a sharp right into rock guitar.
Robben's advice to them was "When you're playing rhythm guitsr, think of
yourself as a drum. If a drummer can spend all night doing
'boom-chick-boom-chick', there's nothing wrong with chopping out a
repetitive rhythm part for 12 bars then maybe changing it up a little" He
said he had as much fun playing rhythm as he did playing lead. But it's his
lead riffs that give him that immediately identifieable guitar sound. If I
though it was his gear that provided that sound, I was proven wrong because
he was playing a very stripped-down set up (a Les Paul guitar plugged into
a Fender Vibro King amp - borrowed from John Tilden). And that signature
sound was right there, if not off the very top of the show, but by the
second tune he had it. I had been on his web site, reading what appears to
be a blog from his guitar tech who goes into great detail about the gear -
obviously cares more about that stuff than Robben
The setting at Appleby College is very "old world" quite something,
nestled on Lake Ontario. I did a gig there a long time ago with Scott
Cushnie ("Professor Piano") who had actually lived on that campus as a
child when his father was headmaster.
Just back from two weeks in "Old Cape Cod" - only to hear the news of Long
John Baldry's passing. I knew he was in bad shape. Butch Coulter, who plays
harp with me on occasion was Baldry's harp man for 20 years and was
supposed to be touring with him in September. That tour was cancelled
months ago when John couldn't even breathe without a breathing machine.
Ironically, at the end he was able to breathe on his own for a couple of
days, and friends expected him to rally, but then the infection came back
and it was game over. Farewell, Long John.
I had met John and his crew socially a few times when they came through
Toronto. I remember this wild lady called Tova who was his unofficial
Toronto reception committee and hosted a continuous party at her place on
Davenport Road. One time I had to give Long John a lift from a gig in North
York down to Tova's place. It was just a ride straight down Bathurst
Street, and I coasted through a couple of yellow lights on the way. Well,
John was not amused - he gasped each time and his knees pulled up even
closer to his chin than they already were in the passenger seat of my
Toyota Tercel. I gather he was even more nervous in aeroplanes, and was
probably just as uncomfortable with the limited leg room.
A couple of years ago, Butch called me at the last minute to sub on guitar
with him and Baldry at a club date outside of Toronto. I'm no jobber, and
had no idea of the repertoire but Butch said Long John would be playing
guitar and I could just "play along...add to the groove". I took the gig
against my better judgement but we had a lot of fun. I'll always treasure
those words he spoke to me after the first tune...with that authoritative
tone and formal accent he leaned over and said, "I'm afraid you'll have to
turn down that guitar, son..." I also remember that he was quite
meticulous with all the paperwork, getting me to sign a receipt with
copies in triplicate... and then he paid me more than agreed upon - I don't
think that ever happened to me before.
Did I say I would be posting every day during the jazz fest. Well, sorry to
the 3 or 4 of you who check this regularly, it got pretty hectic, what with
my desktop publishing and web duties, but mostly with the gigs. Man, on
Sunday it was like 3 gigs in a day. An afternoon set at the Distillery
Ribfest, then an early evening rehearsal with Andrew and John and then
hosting the after-hours jam from 1-4 am at the Rex Jazz & Blues Bar.
The jazz festival always gets extended hours (for serving liquor) for a
club or two for the duration of the festival and this year the Rex was the
destination. They hired me for two nights and called it an acoustic blues
jam. Well, I should probably have brought a rhythm section rather than
fiddle & mandolin, but we had an amazing time (even though we had to play
without a bass player for a while).
There has never been a blues jam anything like this in Toronto (and we have
had many blues jams). The first night we had many of the jazz stars that
had just played in the tribute to Dizzy Gillespie on the main stage and
that included Roy Hargrove (who was the first jammer to arrive and the last
to leave), Antonio Hart, other horn players whose names I can't remember
but who are quite well known in the jazz world. Plus we had the entire
rhythm section of Roy's band, RH Factor, that were playing the next
evening. Then on the second night, Roy didn't come back, but the rest of
his crew did plus guitarist Russell Malone, who launched into a blues
guitar duel with Todd from Roy's band and they raised the roof. (Ooops,
just got a call from my soundman and I'm outa here - I have to be on stage
at 2 (that's pm today, not am)
Jimmy Bowskill took the stage at midnight at the Toronto Downtown Jazz
Festival for the first of two "Midnight Blues" shows to be held during the
festival (next Saturday it's Rita Chiarelli). Jimmy made a lot of new fans,
as he always does - it will be a national pastime watching this wonderful
young musician evolve. The festival has never presented a lot of blues on
the mainstage and except for Dr. John next Sunday, these midnight shows are
all we've.
However this year, the after hours "hang" that receives a special license
to serve liquor until 4 am, will not be at Traders's Lounge as in previous
years but at the Rex and Sage, and for the first time ever, a couple of
nights at the Rex will be dedicated to the blues. That's tonite the 26th,
(Sunday) and Monday the 27th. Many festival artists drop in to jam, though
it's impossible to predict what will happen. Last year, Wynton Marsalis
came by after his concert and played for hours - hardly left the stage.
Then he couldn't play his date at the Montreal Jazz Festival because he
wrecked his lip having too much fun in Toronto.
I have been invited to be the host for the two blues evenings - this will
be reminiscent of my Thurday residency at the Tranzac where I had the
opportunity to jam with the most amazing players every week. My special
guests at the Rex will be John Showman and Andrew Collins, fiddle and
mandolin respectively, from the phenomenal Creaking Tree String Quartet,
who blend all genres of music, classical, bluegrass, jazz... and now
they'll be getting into the blues!
Blues players: I hope you'll consider coming out or dropping by after your
gig. If you have a complete band, you're welcome to do a song or two with
your guys. Please talk to me when you get to the club. I'll have the jam
list. Otherwise I will be having fun creating some some spontaneous
combinations players.
Blues Fans: Please come to Rex if you're still awake at 1am. The blues was
meant to be played at this late hour! Sage will ne presenting DJs into the
wee hours.
The Rex Jazz & Blues Bar (we need to continuously remind them of their name)
194 Queen Street West. (2 blocks west of University Ave)
Sunday and Monday, June 26 & 27 12:30 to 4AM
If you have any questions call me at (416) 461-0638 brian@blain.com)
***This was today's submission for my "blues blog" ahere I write about
books I've read and listened to it acoustivcally. Now I better go to bed.
In addition to getting a newsletter to press this week-end and keeping all
the on site computers working, I've been trying to get the old Epiphone out
of the case in preparation for my gig this afternoon at the Distillery Rib
Fest (I play from 1:30-2:30). The Distillery is also featuring an art
exhibit and a Farmers' Market. Check it out (at the foot of Parliamemt
Street)
And since I'm sending this to the world, let me also remind you that my
"bluesgrass" trio will be performing on Wed the 29th, Thurs the 30th and
Friday July 1st at the Bay Cafe at Bay & Queen - kitty corner to the Jazz
Festival site. We'll be playing from 2:00 to 4:00pm.
Hope to see you out at one of these gigs. If you'd like to read my blog,
it's posted at http://brian.blain.com. I' ll be trying to post daily during
the festival (something I've never eben approached in the past...but it
makes for interesting reading if you're going through something similar.
Putting out a CD, scrambling for gigs and media, and trying to carve a
"profile". If you need my Electronic Press Kit (EPK) go to
http://www.brianblain.ca. My page at NorthernBlues Music is
http://www.northernblues.com/bio_blain.html
Yhanks for reading all this
It's the story of my life...well not all the time. I get to hear a lot of
great music in Toronto, but it never fails that when there is the most
abundant selection, during the ten days of the Downtown Jazz festival, I
end up missing the greatest stuff. And the irony is that it's because I
work for the festival and last night, like every year, I was scrambling to
configure computers and modems and routers in for the media people and the
transportation people who were setting up on site, and this time it was not
coming together quickly. And meanwhile there's all this great music going
on. I just had to see Duke Robillard, my favourite guitarist, so after
picking up a wireless router at a computer store on Spadina I poked in to
the Silver Dollar to hear a bit of Duke. The minute we sat down he ended a
tune and announced a break. I though we had enough time to run down to the
festival site and plug in the new router then make it back to catch at
least part of his second show, but by the time we got back, we were only
able to catch the last tune. Then over to the Phoenix to hear Antibalas, an
amazing Afro-funk groups. Once again, we catch the last tune. And still
the router was not working.
Anyway, today worked out a little better and we got all the computers
working fine, but not until after the opening ceremonies (which I missed,
of course). Then another afternoon of running around - missed a show that I
was very anxious to see, David Murray, but tonight I sat for the whole
concert of Sonny Rollins in Massey Hall and that was a delight. After that,
heard a few tunes of the Tim Ries Rolling Stones Project (jazzy versions of
Stones tunes) and before heading home, I dropped in on Mark Stafford's
Harmonica Knights at the Silver Dollar. I had hoped to play a little
myself, I've got two gigs on Sunday, but alas, that was not to be. Tomorrow
is another day (and one where I want to be sure to hear organist Tony
Monaco at the Mod Club)
Things are coming to a head. Today I picked up the proofs for the CD
artwork - it looks great. We had *many* late night phone discussions over
the last few says as we made our way onto the home stretch. I think I've
been very flexible about things, though others may disagree. Now I have to
put it under the microscope and while I proof that, I have to put out
another MapleBlues. I've got the layout mostly done...boy it's weird to be
at both ends of a similar predicament when one minute I am hearing excuses
from my designer and next minute I am making excuses to my publisher. And
none of this has anything to do with music.
On that front, I realized I better head over to the bluegrass jam at the
Silver Dollar to set up a rehearsal with the guys that are playing with me
on Sun (not so far away). They weren't there, as it turned out so the
search begins. I did speak to my sub mandolin player but I don't think
he'll remember the conversation. We sat in the outside "smoking lounge" and
there I listened to Dan and Jenny Whiteley singing some sweet, spontaneous
harmonies.
This was the first night of jazz festival "preview" events and I was too
late for the hip-hop thang at the Phoenix. At the Rex, there was the
Annual "Players Party" where all the musicians get together before the
festival. I was there for a while and heard some amazing players...Reg
Schwager on guitar, Tania Gill playing some "legit" jazz piano and nailing
it - I've only ever see her doing her "offbeat" thang. Victor Bateman was
leading the jam, and I stood there wondering what I would do on a stage
with musicians of that caliber? I suppose it will happen some day, and I
have no idea what I'd do. Play the blues, I guess.
Last night was the National Jazz Awards gala and that was a star-studded
evening. Lots of music...and lots of speeches too. Tomorrow I must see the
Tim Ries Rolling Stones Project - horn players from the Stones band doing
jazz arrangements of Stones hits...in a jazz club. Except my my Duke
Robillard is playing the Dollar (an 8 o'clock start). Oh yeah, I should
have a rehearsal too...even if it's only with myself.
Well they practically did in this old blues guy today. We played from 2:30
to 4:30 in the blazing sun on
the hottest day of the years (so far)...on an uncovered stage. My musicians
were worried for their instruments (Andrew wouldn't use his acoustic
mandolin) and the bass player following us was ready to walk. Me, I played
the gig, but I'm sitting here feeling what must be heatstroke. If I lay
down and don't wake up, then I want everybody to know I died with my boots
on.
Danny Brooks saved the day and actually went and found a patio umbrella and
brought is up on the stage to give me a little shade. Danny and Dennis were
very complimentary - said I was the real deal, stuff like that. Very
encouraging. Musicians especially have been very complimentary and it's not
always their nature. I was talking to a great singer last night (well, it
was Laura Hubert) and I heard her echo some sentiments I've been feeling
lately - Something like "I can't get arrested in this town". And I thought
(but never said) "that's cause you're different, girl" And I hope that's
what they would say about me...even if it gets labeled "novelty blues."
MOATM: Danny Marks'<a href http://www.jazz.fm> Bluz.fm </a>
One down, two to go (maybe 3). I love these festivals. Orangeville is far
enough out of Toronto to escape that "blasé" we've-seen-it-all vibe. We
were playing in an artists' studio at the back of a cute arts & crafts
boutique (well, let me give them a plug - it's The Dragonfly at 189
Broadway in Orangeville).
We had artists painting along as we played and a small but attentive
audience who really got into the music. They enjoyed whatever Andrew and I
were putting down although there was one request - a gentleman came up to
the stage and handed me this note, for which I was very appreciative about.
I'm going to post it later as soon as I scan it. Drop by again to check it
out.
After packing up, I took a little walk down the street to hear some of the
other bands. I heard Johnny Max rocking out with that great guitarist Kevin
Higgins. Then I dropped in on Gary Kendall's band to hear some more fiery
guitar work from Teddy Leonard. Phenomenal. I'm standing there groovin to
the music then Gary announces "we've got some celebrities in the house" and
I'm looking around and he points over to me! I don't think anybody in that
audience knows who I am, but they applaud anyway. I'm still looking around
for the rest of the celebrities, but apparently I was "it". Now I might
have started to grovel in the irony of all this except after that I walk
over to the club where Chris Whiteley is playing and Chris also makes a big
deal from the stage (what's going on?) and this time, "Brian Blain is in
the house" and this time I'm coaxed up to the stage to sing a number. I
got up and did a slow blues on Chris's big Epiphone jazz guitar - and
before I even picked it up I remembered that guitar as having monstrously
heavy strings the last time I played it, but this time it was eminently
playable. Victor Bateman was playing bass and Dan Whitely was on guitar
I did "Girlfriend Blues." Did I ever tell you about the time I sat down at
one of the outdoor stages at last year's Distillery Jazz Festival to hear
the Victor Bateman Trio and Victor launched into a slow blues with an intro
that sounded ver much like something I wrote. Before I could start feeling
"ripped off," Victor started singing the lyrics and I realized he was doing
"Girlfriend Blues". He had learned my tune! What a trip. I think my
reputation is preceeding me - by the time I get to the "mainstage" level,
I'll already be famous...we'll see.
All in all, it was a very gratifying evening in Orangeville. The venue
owner had a great time - one of the artists that had to listen to the whole
thing from start to finish said she never had that much fun painting.
Andrew and I each got a little gift basket with a nice hand-made mug. I
need more gigs like this