There are some artists who (in my opinion) should remain un-covered; Otis Redding is a prime example. There is something untouchable about his music – something that another artist cannot possibly replicate. And because of that, it’s almost criminal to try.
I’m not saying that The Big Pink set out to make something comparable to Otis Redding. It’s probable that they simply wanted to pay tribute to one of their favorite artists, and this was the best way they could. But in doing so, the result is quite nearly unlistenable. The track is void of all the emotion that Mr. Redding brought to it, and they stripped the song of all the sounds that made them compelling as a band. Even as a b-side to their Velvet single, this ends up being better left as something that stayed on the cutting room floor.
Here are some songs for our first ever installment of the Tuesday mp3 Smörgåsbord. There’s a band named after a large mammal, a band of the everyday indie variety, a slowed down Genesis cover and an Otis Redding song made famous by that one band, you know, with the lead singer that used to be married to Kate Hudson. Get ‘em before the fat congeals.
001: Joywave - Ridge/Traveling At The Speed Of Light 7"
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1/5: Les Racquet
1/12: Joywave with Old Tapes, Dave & Marissa
1/13: The Dads
1/14: My Brightest Diamond
1/17: Josh Netsky Band with Cuddle Magic
1/18: Tycho (Buffalo)
1/26: Avicii
1/26: A$AP Rocky (Buffalo)
1/28: The Crystal Method (Syracuse)
2/11: Blind Pilot (Ithaca)
2/22: William Fitzsimmons
2/24: Mike Doughty
2/25: Charles Bradley (Buffalo)
2/29: Summer People
3/3: Matthew Good
3/5: Evening Man
3/23: The Men
3/30: tympanogram’s 3rd Birthday with Born Gold, Old Tapes, TBA
4/20: fun.
4/23: Cults (Buffalo)
5/6: Bear In Heaven (Ithaca)
5/7: M83 (Buffalo)
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Basically, it sounded like a cool name for a blog intended to be primarily about music. We’d both had other blogs previously, but over beers it was decided that more damage could be done as a joint venture. And here we are.
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About the Author: Dave
I like music. I can't describe how I came to like the music I do, because I don't know how or why, I just do.
Many years ago, Napoleon's brother, my great-great-great-great-great-great Grandfather, came to America. He was asked his name on Ellis Island while being processed as an immigrant. Not understanding English, he was under the impression that he was being asked how he had arrived in the new land. So he turned around and pointed at the sea vessel and said, 'LaBarge.'
About the Author: Andy
I come by my music taste of my own free will. My friends listened to 2Pac, my parents to contemporary Christian and me? Sunny Day Real Estate. I can’t explain it.
“Music, true music, not just rock ’n’ roll, it chooses you. It lives in your car, or alone, listening to your headphones…” - Lester Bangs