Old Gold: Cameo Parkway 489

November 19th, 2008

Bobby Marchan – Rockin’ Pneumonia
Rockin’ Pneumonia by Bobby Marchan

In 1957, a 23 year old Huey Smith - who’d been cutting records since he was 15 and who played piano for Little Richard’s first band - formed Huey “Piano” Smith and the Clowns with blues singer Bobby Marchan. The pair signed up with Johnny Vincent at Ace Records. They had a top ten hit with Rockin’ Pneumonia and the Boogie Woogie Flu that very year and followed it in ‘58 with Don’t You Just Know It which was also a hit record. This week’s slab of old gold is Bobby Marchan’s 1967 solo version of Rockin’ Pneumonia released on Cameo Parkway in which the words “Boogie Woogie” are replaced with “Boogaloo”. It’s very New Orleans. It’s very, very nice. Enjoy…

Published Postcards

October 27th, 2008

Get Involved postcard by James Joyce

Having just posted about Get Involved artwork appearing in a monograph of the work of the prolific British artist Jon Burgerman - I just remembered that more artwork created specially for Get Involved has also just been published… Nice!

I’m referring to the visual wizardry of a certain James Joyce of One Fine Day who created artwork for a Get Involved postcard (shown above) early last year. James created all the artwork and branding of two other club nights I’ve co-run with friends in the last few years, and artwork created for DJ collective It’s Bigger Than also appears in Postcard, a beautifully crafted tome (compiled and edited by FL@33) aimed at the coffee tables and carefully curated shelves of designers and image makers - and of course those that appreciate such things…

It’s Bigger Than and Get Involved feature on the James Joyce spread in PostCard by FL@33
Ah, behold: the One Fine Day spread from Postcard showing a myriad flyer designs for It’s Bigger Than on the left hand page (three years worth of monthly flyers!) and on the right, shown at actual size in the book, is the Get Involved postcard that James designed a year ago.

Good work - and thank you, James!

To find out more about the Postcard book, visit http://www.postcard-book.info/

Get Involved in JB monograph!

October 23rd, 2008

Jon Burgerman: Pens are my Friends
Pens are my Friends is the title of the new, IdN-published, 310 page monograph of illustrator Jon Burgerman’s many projects to date – including, we’re rather pleased to see, the Get Involved poster he rustled up for us for January 2007’s shindig. Here are some spreads from the book showing Jon’s splendid work…

Get Involved poster in Pens Are My Friends - Jon Burgerman monograph

Get Involved poster in Pens are my Friends - Jon Burgerman monograph

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Pens are my friends image 5

Pens are my friends image 6

Pens are my friends image 7

Pens are my friends image 8
Enclosed in the book is a 20-page booklet of sketches and a DVD of motion graphics, screen wallpapers, videos of live drawing installations and other bonus material.

Beneath the dustjacket and poster...
Remove the dust jacket and - oh joy of joys - it turns out to be a folded poster…

Pens are my friends - fold out poster
…Nice!

Jon Burgerman: Pens are my Friends, published by IdN, is a 310 page hardback book encased in a folded poster measuring 755 x 620mm and also a screenprinted transparent dustjacket. Enclosed within is a 20 page mini booklet of sketchbook art and a DVD containing Jon Burgerman motion graphics, animations, videos, screen wallpapers and icons

Because I Can’t Sit Still solo exhibition IS ON RIGHT NOW and runs until 1 November at Coningsby Gallery, 30 Tottenham Street, London W1T 4RJ

Keep up with all things Burgerman on his website: jonburgerman.com

Most of these images and the info contained in this post, along with an interview with Jon Burgerman, on Creative Review’s splendid blog

Old Gold: Mack IV 112

October 15th, 2008

The Furys – Zing! Went The Strings Of My Heart
Zing! Went The Strings Of My Heart

Zing! Went The Strings Of My Heart is a song about falling in love. Head-over-heels, butterflies in your stomach, full-on naive, puppy-dog, swoon time shit. Over the years it’s been recorded by Chet Atkins, Judy Garland, Charlie Byrd, The Coasters, June Christy, Bob Brookmeyer, Billy Eckstine, Donald Byrd, Frank Sinatra… I mean I could go on.

This version by The Furys, from 1964 honestly makes the hairs on the back of my neck stand up - you know when you hear something so wonderful that you basically get a rush? That’s what I’m talking about. Normally, a song gets me with the tune and lyrics are, for me anyway, secondary. But The Furys’ vocal delivery on this gives this gentle profession of love real presence and right now it’s a real favourite of mine.

Dear when you smiled at me, I heard a melody
It haunted me from the start
Something inside of me started a symphony
Zing! Went the strings of my heart

‘Twas like a breath of spring, I heard a robin sing
About a nest set apart
All nature seemed to be in perfect harmony
Zing! Went the strings of my heart

Your eyes made skies seem blue again
What else could I do again
But keep repeating through and through
“I love you, love you”

I still recall the thrill, guess I always will
I hope ’twill never depart
Dear, with your lips to mine, a rhapsody devine
Zing! Went the strings of my heart

Old Gold: Specialty 625

October 1st, 2008

The Titans – Don’t You Just Know It
Don’t You Just Know it by The Titans

Yes, this is a cover of Huey “Piano” Smith’s classic ditty, Don’t You Just Know It – but as covers go, this 1958 effort is pretty darn good - although it is almost identical to the original and came out only a few months later so it was never going to cause a sensation…

The Titans, despite selling fuck-all records, are actually an interesting bunch to read about. The founder of the band, Larry Greene started his working life as a cab driver and ended it as a record company executive. One of the band, a certain Curtis McNair, could blow a mean tenor sax and had a good voice on him. By 1965 he’d changed his name to Curtis Knight and formed a band called The Squires. In October that year he hired a guitar player called Jimmy James who’d played on a Lonnie Youngblood session and who had recently been fired by Little Richard. James only played with The Squires for about three months before signing up to play with King Curtis. In 1966 James left King Curtis, travelled to England and changed his name to Jimi Hendrix. It was Curtis McNair/Knight (of The Titans) that wrote Jimi: An Intimate Biography Of Jimi Hendrix in 1974…

All this information (and more!) was gleaned from the enlightening Marv Goldberg’s R&B Notebooks.

Old Gold: Galaxy 764

September 26th, 2008

Little Johnny Taylor – Sometimey Woman
Sometimey Woman by Little Johnny Taylor

Well, it’s exactly a month since my last blog post. I’ve actually been on a two week holiday in that time – after spinning some discs with my good pal Leo the Amateur at a spectacularly soggy Bestival on the Isle of Wight. The sun came out for a substantial time of our DJ set and everyone danced and whooped - and the holiday was ace so all in all, it’s been a great month.

So here I am, back infront of a computer and it’s time for a long overdue slab of old gold from my record box – in the form of Little Johnny Taylor’s Sometimey Woman from 1968. I’m a big fan of what I’ve heard thus far of Little Johnny Taylor (not to be confused with Johnnie Taylor, previously featured on this blog) and have a growing stack of his singles but this was the first one I found.

Record Shop Love: Carmel Records, Southend

August 26th, 2008

Shopfront portrait
Owner of Southend’s Carmel Records, Paul Despy. Image copyright Dean Chalkley 2008

You know when you have a particular place, a place that acts as a meeting point for you and your mates, a special place that defines your character? Well, for me, Carmel Records in Southend is just that place – writes photographer and DJ Dean Chalkley.

Paul Despy took over this long thin store from Peter Eden (one time manager of Donovan) back in 1983 – which, as it goes, was the year I first walked through the door of this special shop.

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1983 was a year that Northern Soul, Mod, 2-Tone and Jazz were all vying for the coolest status on the street – yes, I am referring to the mean streets of Southend, where I grew up. This was before the loved-up, tolerant days that came after house and techno. And this was a tribal town: the chances of getting your head kicked in was high. And in this tempestuous time Paul’s shop was our harbour and sanctuary. My mates and I were staunch mods at the time and we, in our youthful arrogance I suppose, considered ourselves as ‘the faces’. We probably deserved a good kicking!

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There was a lot of local record dealing going on back then, trades in clubs and round people’s houses. You might hear a track in a club spun by local DJs Chad and Del and then the next week you might see their copy of said tune in Paul’s shop as they like to shift stuff in and out. Never standing still, their collections became liquid gold. Chad and Del were Mod royalty, chaps that we all really aspired to be, the absolute ace faces in town.

People came from far and wide and the reputation of the shop grew and grew – not least because of Paul’s knowledge and ability to suggest just the right stuff that you had never heard before but drooled over instantly.

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I used to save my dinner money by living off 50p bowls of custard in order to have enough money to buy a 45 at the end of the week. I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve gone into the shop and tried to sing a track to Paul: “Yeah, you know it goes ‘derderder der da derderder der’…”.

By 85/86 the Rare Groove DJs became regular features in the shop on a Saturday. Gary Dennis, one of the main fellows of this scene, always seemed to be there and that protagonist of the Acid Jazz movement, Snow Boy would often pop in, on the look out for crazy Latin obscurities….

The little shop’s décor has never changed over the years though. Loads of cuttings depicting bands like the Kinks and the Who, playlists from northern DJs and pictures – like the one of Jim Morrison with a dog – still hang where they were stuck whenever they arrived: Carmel Records is an authentic time capsule. Of course today the internet allows Paul to sell stuff on eBay and other market sites but the shop remains a long galley of exotic pleasure. To me the smell, the visual excitement of the cuttings and albums on thin shelves running down either side of the store, the pure visceral thrill of walking into the shop makes visiting a real treat – and that’s before you get to listening to your favourite new tune that Paul is about to suggest to you, or the album or 45 you’ve just seen and realized you must have in your collection…

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Specialities here are, as always, great Soul tunes, R&B, R’n'R 60’s and Psyche and a whole array of other good stuff, from Willie Mitchell to John’s Children, from Bo Diddley to Mongo Santamaria.

Paul tends to open in the afternoons now, Monday to Saturday but its worth calling ahead to avoid any disappointment. You’ll bloody love it!

Carmel Records (01702 338593)
281a London Road,
Westcliff-on-Sea,
Essex,
SS0 7BX

All images and text in the above blogpost are the property of Dean Chalkley 2008. Dean has just started a brand new monthly musical shindig called SHAKE! at The Boogaloo in Highgate which takes place the 1st Saturday of each month. His first guest DJ to join him behind the decks was Paul Despy of Carmel Records. If you like Get Involved or Gerry’s Joint, you’re gonna love Dean’s SHAKE!

Old Gold: Lose Your Money

August 21st, 2008

The Moody Blues – Lose Your Money
Lose Your Money by The Moody Blues

This is another record I picked up in Hastings the other weekend from Rick’s Records. I know this song because the Ron-Dells covered it - and I first heard their version on the brilliant It’s Great Shakes blog. So when I saw this, the original version of Lose Your Money by The Moody Blues from 1964, I had to grab it. I’ve never actually seen this London middle before either… The song was originally released on Decca F11971 as the B-side to Steal Your Heart Away. It sounds a bit like Van Morrison hooked up with the Rolling Stones and got really drunk in the studio…

Largest Record Collection EVER! Oh, and it’s for sale…

August 20th, 2008


The Archive from Sean Dunne on Vimeo.

So there are a few of us with a groaning spare room full of vinyl. I heard that DJ Andy Weatherall has a spare HOUSE full of his records. I’d imagine that Mr Scruff, Gilles Peterson and Norman Jay and various other longtime DJs and collectors have similar record collection scenarios…

But these guys aren’t putting their entire collections up for sale. Unlike a certain Paul Mawhinney from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, the owner of, allegedly, the world’s largest record collection. Mawhinney is putting his treasure trove of around two and a half million records up for sale for a very cool $3 million. A paltry sum compared to the whopping $50 million his collection is estimated to be worth.

Mawhinney’s been collecting most of his working life and when he’d acquired around 60,000 records, his wife told him he either sold them / got rid of them or set up a shop (to sell / get rid of them). So, he set up Record-Rama and traded records, making sure to keep a copy of everything that came into the shop – meaning he actually acquired more records at a faster rate than ever before - DOH! Check out the above film by Sean Dunne of Mawhinney’s incredible record-collecting story.

(Link: hypebeast - thank you Mr Huglife for bringing this to our attention)

Bobby Darin’s Song For A Dollar

August 20th, 2008

Scorpio Sounds / Bobby Darin

I was recently perusing some online record stores for some new sounds and came across this 45 from Scorpio Sounds. I’m not sure who’s behind this label but I do know that this isn’t the only 45 they’ve put out with slept-on nuggets from back in the day. They seem particularly interested in that country-got-soul sound and highly sample-able drum sounds. This record’s got two great tunes on it (Alan Shelly’s funky organ monster, Dance Together is on the A side) but, for me, it’s all about Bobby Darin’s Song For A Dollar on the flip, which originally appeared on Direction 351 in 1969.

Here’s a sample for your ears:
Song For A Dollar sample

I grabbed a copy from Fat City’s website.