Tag Archives: Kaia Kater

Easy Ed’s Favorite Un-Americana Albums of 2016

Last week the Americana Music Association released its year-end list of songs that got the most airplay on Americana radio, and in the next few weeks No Depression and other like-minded music websites and mags will publish their own music polls. If I were a betting man, I’d lay down a few hundred dollar bills that there’ll be little variation or surprises between them. Ever since the term roots music has morphed into a more definable mainstream “Americana” tagline, diversity has seemed to have left the building. While you won’t get much disagreement from me on the quality of music on AMA’s list since virtually all of the artists are located somewhere in my digital jukebox, it seems that lately I find myself taking the road less traveled.

Every year I designate much of my listening time on studying music from the past, and this year I dipped deeply into the catalogs of Norman Blake, Sister Rosetta Tharpe, The Delmore Brothers, Doc Watson, and a lot of jazz: Lucky Millinder, Chick Webb, and several anthologies from the 1920s and ‘30s culled from lost and found 78s. For a few weeks this summer I blasted through the box set This is Reggae Music: Golden Era, which covers only 15 years beginning with 1960, and breaks it down into mento, rocksteady, ska, R&B, early reggae and the birth of roots. Good stuff.

As for albums released in 2016, I’ve come up with a short list of my own favorites that somehow have failed to make the “official” Americana chart, and consequently may be missed in this endless parade of polls and lists that’ll stalk the internet with killer click bait titles. I’m choosing to call it Un-Americana … and that’s a name and a genre descriptor that just might stick.

The Handsome Family – Unseen

“Unseen finds Brett and Rennie Sparks two years after an unexpected spike in popularity due to True Detective fame, while simultaneously finding the duo displaying an outward reverence for the genre and subsequent fan base that has bolstered them to alt-folk antiheroes … one would be hard-pressed to find more true-blue progenitors of the darker side of American music who are still working hard to get you to question a bump in the night.” Jake Tully/Elmore Magazine

Jack and Amanda Palmer – You Got Me Singing

Amanda Palmer has long been divisive – dedicating poems to bombing suspects, dressing up like a conjoined twin, doing things that make outraged thinkpiece writers jiggle with glee. Her latest album, however, a collection of folk, blues, country, and contemporary covers with her once-estranged 72-year-old dad, Jack, strikes the right chord.” Kate Hutchinson/The Guardian

Marissa Nadler – Strangers

“Marissa Nadler, the galaxy-gazer of American somni-folk, is not of this world. She is an extraterrestrial unloved, a wanderer nonplussed, an inhabitant of a realm that aligns dissonance with wonderment. She is ethereal, moody, and dark like early morning, and with Strangers, Nadler’s seventh full-length album, our indelicate eyes are able to adjust to her clear, clairvoyant lens.” Cassidy McCranney/Slug Magazine

Caleb Klauder and Reeb Willms – Innocent Road

“On their new album Innocent Road, Caleb Klauder and Reeb Willms stake a claim as two of the finest traditional musicians in America. Their sound is a throwback to the heyday of rural American dance-hall music.” Jerad Walker, NPR Music

Tom Brosseau – North Dakota Impressions

“Tom Brosseau’s unique tenor is instantly recognizable, and it imbues his songs with a palpable feeling of loss, regret and nostalgia. His phrasing, the emotional quiver in his voice and the bare-bones production evoke the feeling of a late-night, working-class living room with friends sharing their most intimate secrets.” j. poet/Magnet 

Kaia Kater – Nine Pin

“The banjo’s recent return to favor has seen the likes of Otis Taylor and Rhiannon Giddens reclaim the instrument as part of African America’s musical roots. Twenty-three-year-old Kaia Kater from Québec studied mountain music in West Virginia and writes songs from the here and now. Her second album manages to triangulate bluegrass, Nina Simone, and Toni Morrison.”  Neil Spencer/The Guardian

Dori Freeman – Self-titled

“For the love of God just let the songs speak out and choose their own path, and that’s what happens in this self-titled release. The sentiments are so naked and pure, and as potent to stirring the spirit as the smell of a baby’s head that it awakens more than just an appreciation for music, it awakens an appreciation for life.” Trigger Coroneos/Saving Country Music

Freakwater – Scheherazade

“The darkly austere alt-country group Freakwater has kept their simple, gothic sound consistent through the years, but on their eighth album they overhaul it almost completely. It’s their most cinematic album yet, with the music functioning almost as a soundtrack to their short, violent songs.” Stephen M. Deusner/Pitchfork

 

Easy Ed’s Broadside Outtakes #7

Iowa Beach

Easy Ed’s Broadside column has been a fixture for over ten years at No Depression: The Journal of Roots Music’s website. These are odds and ends, random thoughts and fragments never published.

Kaia Kater Brings Me Back From A Hype-Induced Coma.

kaiaA few days ago I posted my every other week Broadside column on the No Depression website, and I titled it Damn the Hype, Praise the Boxer. While you may feel free to click here to read it in its entirety, let me share the first paragraph here:. 

If I was a baseball player you might say I’m in a slump. I feel as though, when I’m up to bat, I swing at air. If a ball speeds toward me, I reach up to catch but it just sails through my glove. I could grow a beard, shave it off, lower my right shoulder, raise my left, shuffle my feet, or tug at my ears. No change. And that’s probably the best analogy I can come up with, as to my current relationship with new music.

I go on to discuss how frustrated I’ve become lately in searching for new music because the ‘roots music’ media seem to focus on the same few artists every couple of weeks, and the hype and over-exposure is just turning me off. That all changed yesterday when in my mailbox I discovered a package from my friends at Hearth Music, and inside was the new album from an African-Canadian woman named Kaia Kater and it has brought me back to the future from my recent immersion of ripped jazz 78s of the thirties. 

Before getting to the new album, here’s two videos that Kaia did for the Folk Alley Sessions last July to give you a quick sampling of her talent.

Despite already being written about with great enthusiasm on several notable websites, I think I might actually be ahead of the tsunami that will surely follow this singer, songwriter and clawhammer banjoist as more people discover Nine Pin. If like myself you missed her debut full-length album Sorrow Bound from 2014, I’ve pulled this bio information from her site to get you up to speed:

One of the youngest performers in the Canadian old-time and folk communities, this 22 year-old plays the banjo, sings, and has her own unique take on Appalachian and Canadian folk music. Originally from Québec and now based in Toronto, Kaia spends extensive time in West Virginia, where she is pursuing studies in Appalachian music and culture.  

Her songs on the new album are fueled by her rich low tenor vocals, jazz-influenced instrumentation, and beautifully understated banjo, and they’ve got as much in common with Kendrick Lamar right now as they do with Pete Seeger.

Nine Pin is a beautifully recorded concept album released in a world afflicted with ‘one-song attention span disorder’ and it was recorded in just one day. Augmenting her vocal, banjo and piano, producer Chris Bartos contributed electric guitar, 5-string fiddle and moog, while bringing in an ensemble that added in trumpet, flugelhorn, percussion and upright bass. Mixing up old time music with current world topics, here’s a song from the album about the Black Lives Matter moment, called ‘Rising Down’.

While Kaia was able to receive funding for Nine Pin from several sources, including the Canadian government who seem to value  supporting the arts more so than their southern neighbor, she’s also been running a crowd sourcing effort on Pledge Music. As I write this she’s at 118% of her goal, but it’s not too late to help out. Here’s a great overview of not only the album, but it’s an opportunity to get to know this amazing woman who will be graduating from college this month and is on the verge of breaking out in the roots music community and beyond. Perhaps too late for this summer’s festival circuit, I anticipate a very busy year ahead.

Every Picture Tells a Story.

Sandy 2

The image at the top of this page was shot by my long-time-we’ve-only-met-online friend Sandy Dyas, who is a visual artist based in Iowa City that I’ve written about often. You can visit her website here and check out her work, books (buy them…really) and blog. And more of her images can be found on this site….like this one

 

Donovan and The Invisible Fourth Dimension of Transcendental Superconscious Vision.

Donovan

The great English folksinger from the sixtes is turning seventy, and enjoying a renewed interest in his music with the release of a two-disc  anthology titled Donovan Retrospective. There was a show this week in London and he’ll be performing at dates in the UK, Europe and North America through at least September. 

I was a Donovan fan long before I discovered Dylan, and thanks to his hit single ‘Mellow Yellow’ I recall an afternoon spent with my friend David where we scraped the insides of a banana peel, dried it out in the oven and smoked it up while waiting for something to happen. Nothing happened except a coughing fit. Nevertheless, Donovan’s music dominated the AM radio airways for a couple of years, and his mystical-magical vibe and flowing satin garb was more interesting to me at the time than the denim-clad American folkies of the day. 

The Guardian put together an interview this past week around the making of ‘Sunshine Superman’ that I think is worth a read. Click here to be transported, but come back to listen to this favorite track where he out-Dylans Dylan.

From Vice: A Photo gallery of Ethiopia’s Emerging Skate Scene.

Ok…your scratching your head wondering about what this has to do with roots music, but the answer is that youth culture in general terms is a breeding ground for the creative arts, and Vice put together a series of photographs shot by Daniel Reiter that I find really interesting. Hope you do too. Here’s the link and a pic.

skate

I’ve Been To Louisiana But I Never Visited New Orleans.

This years JazzFest just ended after a ten-day run with over 425,000 visitors. While it’s officially called the Jazz and Heritage Festival, the lineup was all over the place, going beyond the lines of what might consider jazz or heritage. Steely Dan, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Neil Young, Pearl Jam, Paul Simon and Snoop Dogg appeared at the Shell Oil-sponsored event and performed on the Acura Stage, and while you can’t complain about a lineup that was also heavy with blues, zydeco and a lot of local talent…it seems from afar that jazz takes a backseat. I’m still jealous that I didn’t get to go and the online aggregator Flipboard published a really first class photo gallery. Click here to…bop de de bop bop…check it out

NEW ORLEANS, LA - APRIL 24: Big Chief Monk Boudreaux performs at the New Orleans Jazz & Heritage Festival at Fair Grounds Race Course on April 24, 2016 in New Orleans, Louisiana. (Photo by Josh Brasted/WireImage)

Photo by Josh Brasted/WireImage

The Man Who Sliced And Diced The Hits Has Died…But Wait…There’s More!

Phillip Kives, the man who literally invented the television infomercial and sold over 28 million of the Miracle Brush (later renamed Brush-O-Matic) in the sixties before setting his sight to pitching various music collections under the name of K-Tel Records has passed away.

Along with such household faves as Veg-O-Matic, Patty Stacker, run-proof pantyhose, bottle cutters and mood rings, K-Tel soared in music marketing. By the early eighties the company had sold over a half billion units worldwide. And while Kives’ biggest seller was Hooked on Classics, probably his greatest contribution was the creation of the one minute commercial that packed up to twenty or thirty songs for one low price.