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Robert Johnson in Hell

December 7, 2012

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Three days, three nights Robert Johnson heard the hellhounds outside his window before he died.  Robert howled himself, he barked, sweated and twisted in his bed, until the poisoned whiskey finally brought him down.  In the moment of stillness that was his death, he saw coming in at the door the man from the crossroads. […]

Blues for a Sunday Afternoon

July 29, 2012

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I get the blues sometimes … and then I think I shouldn’t be having all the fun.  So for everybody who is not already fortunate enough to have the blues, a random blues list for a warm Sunday afternoon…. To start off, think the deep Texas soul of Janis Joplin wrapped around the blues classic Trouble in […]

Haisla with Nasty, Brutish & Short @ the Rhizome, Friday June 15th

May 4, 2012

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First notice of the band’s next gig at the Rhizome …

Deep in the Delta Blues

September 21, 2011

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It all started down on Will Dockery’s plantation when Charlie Patton was having women troubles and decided to take arms against the blues by learning the blues.  Charlie had a lot of woman-trouble after that, because he really did learn the blues.  But nobody really thinks woman-trouble is always a bad thing, and it’s the […]

Thomas A. Dorsey, Gospel & the Devil’s Music

May 29, 2011

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They used to call him Georgia Tom, a piano player who had once put together a band for Ma Rainey, and who in 1928, while dueting with Tampa Red, the Guitar Wizard, sold seven million records with a song called “It’s Tight Like That.”  The song was widely covered by blues and jazz artists, as […]

I Hear the Voice of Bluesman Prime

March 14, 2011

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Bluesman Prime, the man who invented the blues, was born and grew and took his stand in the American South in the decades following the Civil War.  He might have been born into slavery, or in the giddy times just out of it. Regardless, he grew up in an era when American slavery was adapting […]

Once Upon a Time in the Blues There Was Bluesman Prime

December 30, 2010

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  Once upon a time there was a little cross-eyed boy in Kentucky who grew up with a mess of pickin’ an’ singin’.  And since he was littlest, he played the mandolin, and since his voice was highest, he sang high harmony.  And that little boy grew up to father bluegrass, that high lonesome sound, […]