The Art of Song
In one of the important columns ever written around these parts,
Chris Bertolet argued that too many jambands were short on good
songs. While I disagree with the examples he used, his larger
point was, and still is, right on the money.
Which is why it has always surprised me that more jambands don't
tap into the world of folk music for material to cover.
Faced with insane touring schedules, and fans who demand to hear
a wide variety of material from their favorite bands live and on
tape, jambands are always going to have to cover other people's
songs to some degree. This to me is a good thing; a century of
fantastic music is drawing to a close, and groups should
certainly take the opportunity to cover their favorites, that
which influenced them, as well as crowd pleasers and other
interesting songs.
Too often, however, young bands cover the same material that the
groups that influenced them cover. There is some merit in this,
perhaps, as these are often great songs, but even great songs can
be overplayed. And there are always more great songs to be found
out there.
Folk music is one of the places bands should look for great songs
to cover. Folkies live and breathe the art of song. And one of
the things folkies do is not only present their own music, but
they tend to cover each other's best material. They draw not
only from the past, but from the music of their contemporaries
when they play.
There are lessons here for today's young jambands. The fact is
that not everyone can write a great song; that's why the Dead
picked up Robert Hunter and John Barlow, for example, as well as
covering so many songs from other people. And they did turn to
folk songs old and contemporary in the process. Not only did
they raid the famous collection of old English folk ballads known
as the Childs Collection (for tunes like "Peggy-O"), they also
covered a contemporary folk song that became one of their hugest
signature songs, the anti-nuclear ballad, "Morning Dew."
And that's just it, jambands do not have to cover a folk song
like it was written, they can seriously fuck with it, a la
"Morning Dew," and make it their own. The Dead didn't just cover
a song, they virtually owned the songs they covered by making
them their own, through arrangement an application of their
signature sound.
What brings this all to mind more than anything is the new CD by
John Prine, "In Spite Of Ourselves" (1999: Oh Boy! Records). With
the help of nine women dueting with Prine over the course of
thirteen essentially country tracks, just how much SONG can be
packed into two-and-half to three-and-a-half minutes is revealed
in very stark and easy to understand terms. These are sonic
movies, replete with beginning, middle and end. Filled with
complexity of plot and storyline, as well as mixed messages that
can be read in any number of ways, depending on where one is in
any particular moment. These are instant classics.
If a jamband heeds this advice and wonders where to start looking
for material that is relatively unknown, but purely wonderful, I
have some suggestions.
Firstly, consider attending the Folk Alliance conference. This
annual convention is the gathering for lovers and purveyors of the
folk tradition.
I was privileged enough to be in Albuquerque last year at the same
time the Folk Alliance convention was there; it was amazing. I wa
in town for an academic conference, and each night after that was
over I made it across town for one of the best little known musica
events in the country.
The Folk Alliance had completely taken over the Hilton and the
Doubletree, as well as the city's Convention Center. Many of the
rooms in the hotels had been cleared of beds and set up as
mini-concert halls where the finest of folk music of every
variation could be heard -- all free, often with beer, wine and
other refreshments also provided. The Convention Center had
similar, if more formal programs. The point of this was so the
musicians could get their songs to each other, and to record
company types, critics, fans and others.
There was so much amazing music played -- so many great songs --
that I can't help but think that many jambands should take the
weekend off in February 2000 and head to Cleveland, where the
next convention will be, and gather up more great songs than they
could ever use. This could put an end to the stereotype (that is
too often true), that many jambands don't have enough good songs.
I also recommend this convention to any music fan who loves the
art of song, period. It's more fun in a weekend than you can
otherwise have in a month of Sundays. (The Bluegrass Convention
in Nashville every Fall is equally interesting, from what I
understand.)
Another way jambands could learn about the great but little known
songs from the folk tradition that would be amazing to hear
rearranged would be to get on a mailing list of a great folk
coffeehouse. The Freight & Salvage, in Berkeley, CA, is but one
possibility. Jambands could follow the schedule there as a guide
for albums to check out for great songs to cover.
At the Freight & Salvage artists like Dar Williams, Iris DeMent,
Tony Rice, Peter Rowan, Ferron, Dan Bern, Cheryl Wheeler, John
Gorka, Lucy Kaplansky, Greg Brown, Tom Rush, Ralph Stanley (and
scores of others) are regulars, and all have songs that jambands
could make their own in wonderful ways that would be rewarding
for everyone from songwriter to band to audience.
Imagine Dar Williams' treatise on how to encourage interest in
hemp farming among the capitalist class in "Play The Greed" added
to a jamband songlist. Imagine Greg Brown's "China" or "Whatever
It Was" or "Billy from The Hills" in a jamband setlist. What a
jamband could do with Iris DeMent's "The Way I Should" is
mindboggling to even consider. The same is true of Gillian
Welch's "Tear My Stillhouse Down," Robert Earl Keen's "Shades Of
Gray," Ferron's "It Won't Take Long," John Gorka's "Where The
Bottles Break," Tom Rush's "Merrimac County" or "Child's Song,"
Cheryl Wheeler's "If It Was Up To Me," Greg Trooper's "Up To Me"
or "Meet Me Halfway," Ray Wylie Hubbard's "This River Runs Red"
or "River Bed," Stacey Earle's "Cried My Heart Out," or James
McMurtry's "Airline Agent," just to mention a very few great
songs and songwriters.
That's before we get to virtually anything by the great Tom
Russell, Joni Mitchell, Gram Parsons, Emmylou Harris, Dave Alvin,
Nancy Griffiths and so many others that aren't Dylan or Hunter,
but are just as good at what they do.
Songs by many of the artists I've listed above, as well as folks
like Julie Miller, Buddy Miller, Stephen Bruton, and many others,
are featured prominently on the albums that are reaching platinum
status very quickly, regardless of how well these writers do
commercially with their own CDs. Jambands will, of course, want
to take a very different approach to these songs than country and
pop producers give them, but the point is these song writers
resonate well with real people in demonstrable ways.
To understand what I'm getting at, consider just two examples by
one now legendary band, The Newgrass Revival. This band
understood the value of a great song jammed out. They took
Willis Allen Ramsey's "Watermelon Man" (a song about the joys of
eating, er, yummy juicy things) which ran less than three minutes
on Ramsey's original (and classic) self-titled CD (1972: Shelter
/ 1999: Koch) and turned it into a jammed out extravaganza. They
did the same thing with Townes Van Zandt's "White Freightliner."
I know some of you thinking, "but many bands do cover some of
this material." That's the point. Pick the good song and you're
most of the way there already. Folk is just one aspect of it.
Phish, to cite the most obvious example, takes in great popular
songs from many genres into its ever changing repertoire. That's
exactly the point.
There is another aspect to the art of song presentation that too
many jambands seem to ignore, however: Vocal presentation.
Many artists spend years honing their instrumental chops,
developing a working knowledge of complicated music theory
developing a working knowledge of complicated music theory
techniques, learn how to read the other players on the stage in a
musical way, and yet take their singing ability completely for
granted. No band should count on getting away with what Phish or
the Dead (especially Phil Lesh!) have gotten away with in the
vocals department at times. These are flukes of nature,
inexplicable in many ways.
No band with a hope of going to the next level should take their
vocals for granted. Hire those good vocal coaches, jambanders.
A great song deserves a good vocal presentation, as well.