Poco
Friday, May 30th, 2008
I never got into Poco. Which is very, very strange, as on paper they are a perfect group for me. I’m a huge fan of Buffalo Springfield, The Eagles, The Flying Burrito Brothers, CSNY, The Byrds, Linda Ronstadt, Emmylou Harris, Gram Parsons… well, you get the picture. I really l like the two Souther, Hillman, Furay albums released in the mid 70s. But, Poco, they just never did it for me. I tried. I picked up an album now and then, gave it some listens, nothing. I bought a double CD best of package titled The Forgotten Trail (1969-74) when it was issued on CD in 1990. I figured, OK, here’s two discs of nothing but the best stuff, this should get me going. Nothing.
I recently read an excellent book titled Desperados: The Roots Of Country Rock by John Einarson. A really good read, outlining the birth of “country rock” and the LA scene in the mid to late 60s and early 70s. Poco was certainly a very integral part of that whole scene and they are covered in some depth in the book. So, I figured what the hell, let me pick up a few albums and see if I can finally get into them. Amazon had most of their early CDs for $7 or $8 so I ordered some. First I listened to Pickin’ Up The Pieces, their debut album. There’s some stuff on there that I like, but still, it’s not an album I see myself coming back to very often. So, now I’m listening to this, the 1970 self-titled follow up. Nope, it just doesn’t do anything for me. Sad but true.
For whatever reason, this “branch” of the early country rock tree seems to leave me flat. I never listened to any Loggins & Messina or solo Richie Furay either. Something about these two guys misses the mark with me. I’ve got two or three more CDs that I still plan to give a couple of good listens to, maybe something will stand out on those.
Other Listens on May 30th:
The Carnegie Hall Concert by Carole King
Hank Williams, Jr. & Friends by Hank Williams, Jr.
Matthew & Son by Cat Stevens
Children Of The Future by Steve Miller Band
Living in Nashville I had of course heard of Little Big Town. They put out a self-titled album on Monument in 2002 which went nowhere. But then they struck gold (and platinum) and had amazing success with their second album (The Road To Here), and on an independent label (Equity Music Group) no less. That’s not an easy thing to do in Nashville, though times do seem to be changing. I have never heard The Road To Here, but I saw the band on the CMT show Crossroads with Lindsey Buckingham. Crossroads is a show that pairs up a “country” artist with a “rock” artist (for the most part): Bon Jovi and Sugarland, John Fogerty and Keith Urban, Sheryl Crow and Willie Nelson, etc. And I gotta say, these guys were rocking, especially on the Fleetwood Mac songs they did with Lindsey. In what universe this band would be considered a country band, I don’t know. Oh, this one I guess. So, anyway, I saw this record on sale at Best Buy for $8 and decided to give it a try.
The Byrds early material has been mined over and over again. It first began with Never Before, a great collection of unreleased outtakes and alternate versions first released in 1989. (Well, I guess it actually began with the original release of Preflyte in 1969, an attempt to capitalize on their mid-60s success.) Since then an amazing amount of unreleased material has seen the light of day including Live At The Fillmore West 1969, four volumes of the Sanctuary series, a 2 disc reissue of Sweetheart Of The Rodeo, two box sets, numerous bonus tracks on the reissues of the catalog and more. What’s really amazing is that all of this stuff is worthwhile, some of it downright fantastic. The Preflyte Sessions is no exception.
Jackson Browne is one of the only artists to ever release a live album of completely “new” material, Running On Empty. The most famous other example is Neil Young’s Time Fades Away (still not available on CD!). Emmylou Harris did something almost the same with Last Date (the songs weren’t “new” though she had not recorded them before). Most artists take the opportunity to release live albums as a kind of “greatest hits” package. It takes a lot of courage to put out a live album with songs your audience has never heard previously. Yet for Jackson and Neil it paid off quite well. Running On Empty is one of Jackson’s best loved albums and Time Fades Away is a classic, though not as popular with Neil’s mainstream following as it is with the die hard fans. Jackson, either solo, with David Lindley as a duet, or with a full band, is a great performer. (I have an absolutely fantastic four disc bootleg of various live performances from 1973 to 1997 of just Jackson and David titled For Everyfan. Drop me an email if you’d like a copy, I’m always happy to share this kind of stuff.) I first saw him live with the Pretender band in 1977 in Austin, Texas at the old Palmer Auditorium (it’s gone now).
It took a long time for this album to reveal itself to me. More than 30 years. I’ve always been a very big CSNY fan. And a big fan of all the various incarnations and solo careers. The first concert I ever saw was Stephen Stills at the LA Forum. I think it was 1971. Neil Young is one of my all time favorite artists. In addition to Crosby, Stills & Nash, Deja Vu and 4 Way Street, Graham Nash’s first album, Songs For Beginners, had a huge impact on me. I love the first collaboration between Graham and David, Graham Nash & David Crosby (which for some unknown reason is still not available on CD in the US, though import copies are easy to find and reasonably priced). I bought If I Could Only Remember My Name…. when it was first released, but I never listened to it very much. It was a difficult album for me to find my way into. This is a different kind of music, especially for someone like me who is anchored in typical “pop” music and song structure. These are not typical pop songs. They’re not even typical “David Crosby” songs. Crosby has always had a very distinctive, unconventional songwriting style, even back in his days with the Byrds. The songs on If I Could Only Remember My Name… really took everything to a new dimension for him. “Laughing” was probably the only song I could really remember after I’d played the album. Everything else just kind of blended together into one long piece of music.
Cat Stevens was one of the first “singer-songwriters” I fell in love with. Tea For The Tillerman was an important album for me. I listened to it a lot when it was first released. I saw Stevens at the Greek Theatre in November 1971. I remember Tom Jans and Mimi Farina opened the show. (Tom Jans is one of the great unheard singer-songwriters of the 70s. I’ll blog one of these days about his Eyes Of An Only Child, one of my favorite albums.) Teaser And The Firecat followed, and while not quite as good as Tea For The Tillerman, it too was a great album. I saw the movie Harold And Maude around this time which featured a lot of music from Mona Bone Jakon and so went “backwards” and picked up that album which has some great songs on it. Just recently I finally picked up import copies of his first two albums on CD (expanded with lots of bonus tracks), Matthew & Son and New Masters. I decided to put together a comprehensive iTunes playlist of all his music. So I began listening to each album one after another. I had most of them, including the box set, on CD, but I was missing the last three CDs (from his “Cat Stevens” career), Numbers, Izitso and Back To Earth. I found them all at Amazon pretty cheap. For some reason Izitso must be out of print in the US now, as it took them a long time to ship me a copy and when it finally came it was a UK printing.
Copperhead Road was never my favorite early period Steve Earle album. With Steve, I, like many others, tend to divide his recorded output into pre-jail/post-jail. Of the five albums he released before getting clean, I’d have to go with Guitar Town and then Exit 0. The Hard Way and Shut Up And Die Like An Aviator almost never get any listens from me these days. I can understand why Universal chose Copperhead Road for the Deluxe Edition treatment, but it would not have been my choice. The songs just aren’t that strong.
I came to Tommy rather late in the game. I don’t know why. Just too many other things got in the way. Who’s Next was always my favorite Who album. I remember listening to it’s debut on FM radio when I was in High School. I was at my girlfriend’s house in Palmdale, California late one night and they played the entire album from start to finish. I connected with it immediately. I’d heard other Who songs and albums, but Who’s Next was the first one I actually bought and listened to over and over. I bought other Who albums over the years, but none of them really stuck with me like Who’s Next.