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I might be a little biased in the type of musician’s I choose to write about, but I don’t care. Which means, today, another bass player. Sorta. This guy was more than a bass player. One of the best players to have ever lived, A fantastic big band leader, an amazing composer, a noteworthy producer, and A psycho.

Jaco Pastorius

Jaco

Jaco Pastorius

This edition of That is Ridiculous has been somewhat difficult for me to get out. I started writing this on Tuesday June 19th and it is now Thursday June 21st and I still don’t have it done. The reason this is so hard, Jaco! Jaco was an inspiration to just about every bass player out there.   “I think I succeeded in finding my own sound, but I think it’s obvious that Jaco is a big influence when you hear me play (at least sometimes).” -Marcus Miller-

Jaco’s playing style grabbed everyone’s attention right out of the gate. His first Album, Jaco Pastorius (1976) got him two Grammy Award Nominations. (When the Grammy’s still meant something.) And Jaco was inducted into the Down Beat Jazz Hall of Fame in 1988. He was one of only four bassists get the honor, and the ONLY electric bassist to get the award.

Jaco has played with Weather Report, Herbie Hancock, Pat Metheny, Joni Mitchell, Trio of Doom, Blood, Sweat & Tears, Word of Mouth, Al Di Meola, Ian Hunter, Biréli Lagrène, Mike Stern, Flora Purim, and Airto Moreira.

Sadly, in 1982 Jaco was diagnosed with bipolar disorder. His behavior and antics kept getting stranger and more erratic. There are rumors of him stripping naked on stage and coloring his face with magic marker…

September 11th, 1987 Jaco sneaked on stage at a Santana Concert, he was thrown out of the concert. He then went to the Midnight Bottle Club, where he and the bouncer Luc Havan got into a fight. Jaco was put into the hospital where he slipped into a coma. And on September 21st, 1987 Jaco Pastorius died of a brain hemorrhage. Luc Havan plead guilty to manslaughter and was sentenced to 22 months in jail, he served four of those months and was released on good behavior.

I know these articles are usually short. But I had to say more! IT’S JACO! All I can say, go listen to all the Jaco you can. Read what he had to say. Learn from him. He was such a great bass player it would be a shame to not learn from him.

Jerry Jemmott: “Any advice for musicians, young and old?”
Jaco: “Just to keep your minds open, keep an open head about music…
I grew up in Florida where there is no real musical prejudice,
there was all sorts of music, everyone was playing everything
from Cuban music to symphonic music…keep listening…
keep your ears open…”

-Ace Lancin-

I seem to be really bad at keeping a schedule…

Every time most men hear the sound of a banjo they think about Deliverance. And then they cringe.

When I think of banjo I think about the Prelude to Bach’s Violin Partitia #3. I think about Crazy fusion jazz/bluegrass. In short I think about Bela Fleck.

This dude really is ridiculous!

Notice how he plays that whole thing without reading the music. He’s got that mess in his HEAD!

I have been listening to Bela for years. Named a cat after him. His band Bela Fleck and The Flecktones is one of the best. Victor Wooten Trumps the low end for little ol’ Bela.

 

 

I recommend anyone interested in music should go out and check out anything they can by Bela Fleck, his music will open your mind to new musical possibilities.

Ace Lancin

 

p.s. You all wanna know something else ridiculous!? Prometheus! Go see it. It was extremely ridiculous. I need to see it again…

Les Claypool!

The man with the bass.

When I was attending Musician’s Institute I took a class that dumbfounded me. Who would make an entire class devoted to one man? What man, bass player at that, would be worthy of his own ninety minute class? Well! Les Claypool of course!

When people are asked to name some great bass players usually only a handful pop into peoples minds; Flea, Patitucci, Collins, and (of course) Claypool. But out of all of these bass players Claypool stands in a class all by himself. He redefined solo bass playing. He made bass cool and made Primus suck. (For those of you that don’t know, “Primus Sucks” was what the band Primus would get their crowds to chant at shows.)

Anyways. You aren’t here to read my rant on how awesome Les Claypool is. So let’s get to some music!

Look at that man play that wicked six string bass… Freak! Oh yeah… And Buckethead often comes out and plays with Mr. Claypool… What a small world…

This next video I am going to share is Les playing an instrument called a Whamola. One string, a pick-up, a pulley system, and a drum stick! It’s a dirty, gritty, gravely sound. Lovely. Oh, yes, Les is the monkey playing the stick…

AAAAAAnd there he goes off stage…

Hope you enjoyed this madness…. I think it is safe to say that Les Claypool is Ridiculous!

-Ace Lancin-

 

Vital Tech Tones

What is ridiculous about Vital Tech Tones? All three members! VTT is aFusion Jazz “supergroup”.  Steve Smith drummer for Vital Information, Tribal Tech guitarist Scott Henderson, and Bela Fleck and the FleckTones bass ex-freakin-traordinare Victor Wooten comprise the line-up for this freakishly ridiculous band.

Let’s hear a track from their second album VTT2.

Now that is just Wooten introducing the band. THAT’S JUST ONE GUY!

I’ll be honest. Their second album is my favorite, but they are both amazing albums.

But honestly these articles aren’t here to give you a bio on the band. They are here to let you hear a sample of the RIDICULOUS musicianship and hopefully get you to go out and buy their album.

Ok, The meat of the burger fusion fest!

That is Catch Me If You Can off of their first album VTT.

I’ll be honest, VTT is an acquired taste. This whole fusion jazz genre is an acquired taste. BUT I LOVE THESE GUYS!

SEE YA’LL LATER!

-Ace Lancin-

Okay.. Well it has been a while. I apologize. Honestly, I haven’t been inspired by anything new in a while. But! Something has inspired me! And I have an idea! I think I shall start a new series… One day a week I will Publish, what I am going to call, “That is Ridiculous!” I am going to pick an artist or band that I deem RIDICULOUS! for whatever reason. And not usually ridiculous bad…. That kind of ridiculous that makes you want to quit being a musician, crawl into the dark corner of your closet, and beg the world to stop being so cruel! But there will also be some bad ridiculous. I will not aim to offend anyones likes or dislikes in music, but if it happens… Maybe you should rethink your tastes! These will be short and sweet Articles right to the point.

SO! LET’S GET THIS PARTY STARTED!

THAT IS RIDICULOUS!

BUCKETHEAD

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Brian Carrol, otherwise known as Buckethead is, well, how do I put this?… A freak. Buckethead is a guitarist. He mostly does solo work but he has worked in many bands and most of them, we all know and love.

I am most familiar with Buckethead through his work with Les Claypool. But i went and bought a recent album of his called Electric Sea. Total shock, it shocked me. It was beautiful, and smooth and i added to my sleepytime music list. I am a fan of the ridiculous.

Some people might look at this big tall man wearing the KFC bucket on his head and a blank mask and this he is all show… Those people are so wrong they should be hung by their toenails.

ok, enough talking. Let’s hear it!

                THIS                 IS                      RIDICULOUS!!!!

GOOD DAY TO YOU ALL!!!!

I will see you next week!

-Ace Lancin-

What did you expect?

Hello everyone! This here be my list of the top ten albums of 2011! They are in no particular order, and They aren’t all metal, go figure.

Enjoy folks!           AND SUPPORT ALL THESE ARTISTS BY BUYING THEIR ALBUMS!

Decemberists, ‘The King is Dead’

Foo Fighters, ‘Wasting Light’

Flogging Molly, ‘Speed of Darkness’

Cold, ‘Superfiction’

Mastodon, ‘The Hunter’

Anthrax, ‘Worship Music’

Staind, ‘Staind’

Alice Cooper, ‘Welcome 2 My Nightmare’

Red, ‘Until We Have Faces’

Chevelle, ‘Hats Off to The Bull’

Yeah… There’s Christmas metal…

I’ll just make a list! Not necessarily the top three, but three I am being thoroughly entertained by at this time!

This one actually snuck up on me. Trying to find a version of O Come all Ye Faithful to play for worship at church… Needless to say… We sound the version we will play… THIS ONE! TWISTED SISTER!

Good ol’ Psychostick! They know how to make a man laugh, and punch Santa in the junk…

I know, Weezer isn’t metal. I don’t care. They are Weezer!

To be honest with you all… I am not a big fan of Christmas music. It does not appeal.

I’m just a freak…

ACE

Song of the Day 11.16.2011

Posted: November 16, 2011 by Kevin Collier in Music Video
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Like Nirvana? Like mewithoutyou? How about mewithoutyou covering Nirvana’s In Bloom? Interested? Check it and as always, enjoy!

Dale Nickey - Time Takes No Prisoners

When I was asked to review an album by Dale Nickey, I’ll be quite honest when I say I was unfamiliar. There’s no backlog to review here, no hype, just this simple, unassuming album from 2001 entitled Time Takes No Prisoners. On its cover is a colorful sketch of two human figures. The words “Dale Nickey” are written at the bottom. No frills, no fanfare, but what lies inside?

The album starts out with Sleeping…, drums by Cyril Atef and soothing viola work from Novi draw you in to what turns out to be quite aptly named. This song is made sleepy by the syrupy smooth vocals of Dale Nickey. The longest song on the album sets the tone for a delightfully dreary piece of art. This song reminds me of a rainy day, but not in a bad way. The percussion on this track is like a warm fire kindling nearby and a good book in your hand on the rainy day created by its vocals.

Last Lonely Eagle is immediately very bluesy. I feel like I’m in a jazz club dressed in black and listening to some beat poet draw the room in. I can’t help but to liken his vocals to that of a Randy Newman or perhaps a Levon Helm of The Band. Nickey’s vocals are accented by the backing vocals and scat work of Julie Griffin. Congas by Emmitt Sharon definitely provide a rolling beat behind the jazzy bass line by Dale Nickey. I found myself bobbing my head to the rhythm.

Dale, Playing at the Troubador in 1982

I felt like I stepped into the deep south when I first heard the strums on Stained Glass Heart. I felt like I was in a Mark Twain novel as Dale Nickey sang about summer days and lemonade stands, overalls and other pictures the make the collage of someone on a raft adrift in Tennessee. This song felt more like the latest album from Maylene and The Sons of Disaster than I care to admit. Though that’s not a slight on either artist, it means that the musical styles of Dale Nickey and Maylene of the Sons of Disaster was once so vastly different, that my disappointment with the change to a more radio friendly direction from Dallas Taylor and his boys, that I just had to point out how eerily similar they come to something from a decidedly different kind of artist. Don’t worry if you have no idea what I’m talking about, that was more of a vent for myself than anything else.

I will say this about Dale Nickey’s music: he has great intros to his songs that draw you in. This rings true in the fourth song, Factory Floor, which speaks of lost love, it seems. I was a bit surprised by the lyric, “In the dark and useless night, when he’s deep inside you, close your eyes and imagine it is me.” It’s a clever lyric that denotes the jilted lover’s new love could never compare. This song reminds me of Wilco a little. The Darth Vader-esque breathing in the background is an interesting touch that adds to the song. Cool outro too.

Sensitive Mind is a little angsty. I comes off as someone who’s had enough of being a doormat and frustrated with life just a little bit, but in the end, he knows he is. This song is a little ditty that says a lot; it says that Dale Nickey’s been at this game for a long time, he still hasn’t reached a high level of success, and it’s frustrating, but ultimately, he’s content where he is.

And then there’s Lynnssong, which was written about his ex-wife. The song opens with the sound of rushing water. You can almost feel the anger in the lyrics, “I told you I’d write a song for you, now I guess this one will have to do. Waking breath begets ungrateful sides. Nice to know that we still try.” Anyone can relate to giving everything you’ve got to a person in a relationship and receiving much less in return. In the end, the analogy of a tree he’s painted, with roots so deep, becomes another casualty of deforestation, metaphorically, of course.

Sadness in Your Smile is a rich song, helped along by piano work by Dale Nickey and the pleasant backing vocals by Julie Griffin. The viola work by Novi also adds a nice touch to the richness of the music. This song feels like a dream, floating on a cloud. Of course, the cloud is making rain, because the song is sad. Favorite lyric: “Love can heal your soul, or love can steal you blind, love can let you know or make you lose your mind.”

The final track on the album is the title track, Time Takes No Prisoners. It’s an upbeat, fun song that reminds be a bit of Jessica by The Allman Brothers Band. I also hear a little bit of Pinball Wizard by The Who, a little bit. The lyrics just focus on the nature of time and how we need to make the most of it because we only have so much. It’s a simple concept and the song it filled with plenty of beautiful instrumentals to compliment its  contemplative vocals.

If you’re in the mood for something different, check out Dale Nickey’s Time Takes No Prisoners. Dale is a great songwriter and musician.

As always, I urge you, support independent artists!

You can buy Dale Nickey’s Time Takes No Prisoners here.

Anyone who knows me well knows that Thrice is hands down my favorite band. I love music in general, but no other band even comes close for me. I began listening to them around the time The Artist in the Ambulance was released. My older brother often introduced me to whatever he was listening to at the time and I was immediately struck by their lyrics. Particularly those on the title track, The Artist in the Ambulance. Content wise, it was a simple story of a musician who lost control of his car and ended up being rushed to a hospital. The lyrics struck me, moved me and it felt like something I could relate to although I had never personally been involved in a serious car accident at that point in my young life. I was in high school then. I still remember those words: “Late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeal. Red light, can’t stop so I spin the wheel.”  Then, later in the song, the Artist recounts his life: “What have I to show except the promises I never kept?” He thinks on the world and how we need to rise above and be something despite it all:

Look around and you’ll see that at times it feels like no one really cares. It gets me down but I’m still going to try to do what’s right. I know that there’s a difference between sleight of hand and giving everything you have. There’s a line drawn in the sand. I’m working up the will to cross it and I hope that I will never let you down.”

Not to sound cheesy, but I feel that Thrice has accomplished this. They have never let me down. I considered myself a good writer and I knew a lot of words back then, but, like a good book, this album had me looking up words like “rhetoric” and “peregrine.” I know this article is about Major/Minor, but I feel I had to take the reader back to a time when I was discovering Thrice for the first time. When I realized that they weren’t a new band and I just had to find their first two albums on such reputable non-free programs such as not-Kazaa. I dug deep and discovered their “roots.” I had to have more Thrice and I ate it all up like too many guests at a birthday party. I never looked back.

I could write a thousand articles about the intricacies of Thrice (and perhaps I will), but this is about Major/Minor. This is about 2011 Thrice, the new model…and it looks good.

If you’re already familiar with Thrice and you’ve heard their last album Beggars (2009), you will find that this is the smallest departure in terms of sound, they’ve had so far. Many of the groove and blues elements introduced in Beggars are revisited and even expounded upon here. So let’s take a look at the album track-by-track.

Yellow Belly starts the album off with the aforementioned groove element. The drumming of Riley Breckenridge here sets the tone. The familiar growl of Dustin Kensrue’s smoky voice creeps in and infects the song with seething angst. This song seems to be about an abusive father. The lyrics, “you are less than half a man, yellow belly and crimson hands,” show Dustin’s distaste for the deeds of a man like this.  This song is a warning to all abusive fathers that while they may not be judged right away, judgment will come swiftly and why should they be shown mercy when they’ve shown none to their own children. This song shows right away that Thrice is not ashamed to call people on their misdeeds and I respect that.

The second song, Promises, is the global problem to which Beggars’ own The Weight is the solution. In The Weight, Dustin makes a promise to stay in a marriage no matter what comes to pass. Promises is a picture of the reality that many of us do not take marriage vows seriously. Divorce rates rise because of selfishness and a lack of understanding of what it is we’re truly promising when we say “’till death do us part.” If you’re at all afraid to have your shortcomings brought to light, you probably shouldn’t listen to Thrice.

Now, Blinded is yet another Biblical reference and you can dispute it all you want, but this song, with its bouncy, swaying beat is told from the perspective of the Biblical Saul, who later became Paul, as in the man who wrote the majority of the new testament. Now, for those unfamiliar with the story, Saul was the anti-Christian, in a sense. He believed himself righteous, persecuting the followers of Jesus for the Roman Empire. He thought his way was right and he was doing God’s work in torturing and killing these Christ followers. Then one day, he was walking along and God blinded him with a bright light. In his blindness, he began to see things as they truly are…

Which brings me to Cataracts. Now, I could be wrong about this, but it seems this song is tied to the one before it. It seems to be Saul’s reaction as he begins to regain his vision after the blindness. He’s upset and angry, but he’s growing. He’s seeing things for the first time almost. It could also be simply the reaction that any Christian has to growth. “Pin me down, and take away this heart of stone.” Then later, “I’ll fight or run to keep from going under the knife; don’t let me slip away. ‘Cause though the blade is sharp, I know you’re saving my life; don’t let me slip away.” This is Dustin saying, hey God, just so you know, when you’re trying to soften my heart, I’m going to fight it, but I know it’s best for me. This song also has some of the coolest drum work by Riley Breckenridge.

Call it in the Air talks about a coin toss. We all know of this. Football games, Heads or Tails, it’s a 50/50 chance, True/False. The guitar really builds the tension in this song and gives us a sense, along with its lyrics, that this coin toss is not just which team gets the ball first. This is about the most important decision you’ll ever make. Do I have some idea about what that is? Yes. Do I want to get even more preachy than I already have? Not really. But it is a cool song that again uses something simple like a coin toss to convey a broader meaning that’s so much more than meets the eye (Transformers!)

Song six, Treading Paper, sounds almost like a blues song from the get go. As it goes on, the vibes gets groovy and makes me want to dance. But you’re probably too cool to dance, aren’t you reader? This song hearkens back to the theme of their song Image of the Invisible on the album Vheissu, a personal favorite of mine. The idea that life is not just a random sequence of events and that we are, as Image… says, “More than carbon and chemicals.” Here’s a good chunk of lyrics to chew on for a bit:

If anything means anything,
there must be something meant for us to be, a song that we were made to sing.
There must be so much more than we can see.
But all our lives, we’ve been treading paper in the space between the words.
And there implied’s the thought that we are barely more than bodies for the birds, carrion.”

But here is the response to that, at the end of the song:

But our hearts tell a different story; our hands feel a different pulse.
Something fathomless, deeper than our pride can dive; numinous, higher than –
our hearts can rise; transcendent, further than our thoughts can reach; immanent, closer than the air we breathe.”

Blur is a fast-paced, punk beat song that reminds me of their older stuff, as in Identity Crisis or The Illusion of Safety, but it also has elements of Vheissu and the aggression shown on The Alchemy Index Volume I: Fire. It’s chaotic, then controlled and then it’s over. Good name for a song like this.

Words in the Water: This song is stirring and driven by Dustin Kensrue’s smooth, sincere vocals. It’s an interesting story with great imagery. This song, to me, is about reconciling the old testament law given to the Israelites with the  new testament Savior who comes to save us from a life of just trying to satisfy our thirst with the honey coated law. The man in the story is drowning trying to save himself by just following the law. All it does it placate him as he begins to drown. Then someone came and carried him out of the water, just like in the Artist in the Ambulance.

Sorry guys, there’s no disguising the meaning behind Listen Through Me. This song is the gospel; the good news. This song is about Jesus Christ, plain and simple. But the way its presented is interesting; it’s almost like a challenge. The song is about following Jesus. The opening lyrics are: “See my ragged shoes? The soles have worn straight through, while I’ve proclaimed the king who sang the blues. If you’ve got better news then make it plain.” I love this line as it’s basically saying, this is what I believe and I’m not ashamed. I’ve been following this Savior for a long time and I’m tired, but I don’t care. I’m going wherever he’s going. I like the further challenge to make a decision, yes the same decision in Call it in the Air. It’s black or white here. Either Jesus was who he said he was or he was a fool. “This story’s an offense, so get down from that fence and bless or curse.” He’s not saying you have to believe. But he is saying you have a choice to make, Heads or Tails, don’t straddle the fence and hope for a grey area to arise. Amazing song for me as both a Thrice fan and a Christian.

Do songs have sequels? They must, because this song is clearly the sequel to The Weight from the album Beggars. The Weight seems to be a promise made at the beginning of a marriage, as in the wedding vows. (Side note: I read the song in its entirety during my own wedding vows, because I agree whole-heartily with the notions in it.) Anthology is the day-to-day life within this marriage. Here Dustin compares the man and wife to a child’s toy version of a phone, built very simply and not very reliable. However, God is the foundation and anchor of it, so it stays strong. The Weight is a man’s promise to love his wife and Anthology is the same man’s pact with his wife to love God first and their love will grow stronger and survive as a direct result. This song even borrow phrases verbatim from The Weight to show that this idea of enduring love in a marriage is a constant thing, not “a burning for a moment.”

Ok, this is getting too easy now. 1 Corinthians 15:55 (NIV) ”Where, O death, is your victory? Where, O death, is your sting?” As the great poet John Donne wrote, “Death be not proud.” The final song, entitled Disarmed is the direct result of the story in Listen Through Me: Jesus conquered death when he resurrected three days after dying on a cross. Death doesn’t have any power anymore, as evidenced by Jesus’ raising Lazarus from the dead. If you get down from the fence in Listen Through Me and choose to bless, rather than curse, then you need not fear death because you will know that something better than this life awaits.

(Okay, I’m going to step off my soapbox now.) If I were to have a rating system in place (I don’t), I would give Thrice three crosses or seven of something (the perfect number). I will say that while Thrice has never shied away from speaking freely about their beliefs. See Ultra Blue, In Exile, Image of the Invisible, Come All You Weary, The Weight of Glory, and so on, the more I listened closely to the lyrics as I tried to formulate what I wanted to say about this album, the more I realized how much it is a completely unabashed account of their faith. I can picture Dustin Kensrue sitting down with his young daughter and reading the lyrics, in order as a way to kind of spell out, “This is what daddy believes, do with it what you will.” Thrice is never bashing you over the head with their Biblically founded lyrics, but they come pretty close on this album. But what’s great is you can’t deny their musical ability and maturation over each and every album. Even if you’re not a Christian and you don’t have the background I do to notice the stories being told, you can appreciate their music.