My Beatle Paul

I was ironically delighted by this article, as it seemed to reinforce all of my personal gripes about how Gen X youth culture was covered, so I wrote this song to bookmark the moment.

First, the obvious thing. This song is not about Paul McCartney. It’s a little bit about how Baby Boomers view everything in the world only through the lens of their own experiences. Doesn’t matter what it is or who did what, what matters is how it affected them, and this is never more true than when discussing art and music. Unfortunately for the rest of us, The Beatles represent a cultural milestone that does actually belong to their generation. Like so many other things, this is a fact of which they have never been too tired to remind us.

Let me start again.

Rolling Stone Magazine was an insufferable mess by the mid-1980s. It oozed with a nostalgia that its readers would never acknowledge (here is where I point out that even now a Boomer would never admit to listening to oldies. Their half-century-plus-old music is “classic rock”). Their writers clearly felt an obligation to translate current trends into something that would make sense to the thirty-somethings who were their main advertising targets, and who, thanks to their embrace of the emperor-with-no-clothes Ronald Reagan, were finding themselves with plenty of social services funding cuts money to spend.

Welp. Take 3.

There was an album review in RS that referred to the Replacements as The Rolling Stones for Gen X, and pitted them against REM as their/our Beatles. This made no sense to anyone who understood anything about these bands, or music (although, to be fair, the Mats probably gave the Stones a run for their money on the substance abuse front). I was ironically delighted by this article, as it seemed to reinforce all of my personal gripes about how Gen X youth culture was covered, so I wrote this song to bookmark the moment. It does all of the following:

  • It casts Paul Westerberg as McCartney. This is fine, actually
  • It flips the Rolling Stone narrative and makes the Replacements into the Beatles. No one else in the world would care about this except me
  • It rips off the premise of the Mats song “Alex Chilton”. I assume Paul would despise it, but in my defense, The Posies did this already with “Grant Hart” so I feel like I’m on solid ground here
  • Circular references! Why would they “start hanging ‘round with Big Stars” if not Alex Chilton in the first place?
  • The rhythm guitar parts might was well be Keith and Ronnie, so we’re ripping off the Stones while all this is going on
  • Easter Eggs! That mandolin bit might be from “I Will Dare”, I dunno

We played this song at our live shows for years and it was always fun, even if no one had any idea what I was going on about. I’m thrilled to have it finally available. If anyone out there can find a link to the Rolling Stone review that caused this mess in the first place, please message me. I need to know that this isn’t all a decades-old hallucination.

Moon in the Morning Sky

I was a member of the band Rumours (a tribute to Fleetwood Mac) for about ten years. Being left-handed, and a bit more of a Peter Green than Lindsey Buckingham, it was always a little bit of an odd fit. We had a great time, though, and I love all that music to this day. Our good friend Eliza Hope has been a Stevie Nicks disciple her entire life, so when I wrote a song that evokes “Dreams” and “Rhiannon” I was obviously going to give it to her to sing. “Moon in the Morning Sky” is moody and mysterious and groovy and slightly weird. Most of the lyrics are callbacks to 70s rock lore or specific FM incidents that have become legend over the decades. The background vocals were a happy accident that happened when Eliza was messing around with something else, and the guitar solo sounds like David Gilmour. I swear, Lindsey, it’s not personal.
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Live at CBGB

Even for the time (1997) it was an old camera/VCR setup, and the video quality in a dingy, poorly-lit club was beyond bad. You had to bring a VHS tape and $20 in cash to get the sound engineer to hit record at that start of your set. On the plus side, though, sound was straight off the board and they took that part pretty seriously. Besides, it was CBGB, and we had no idea that we would continue to play there, so we really wanted a keepsake for that first show.

Considering how unlike the other bands we were, I something think that maybe this was the most punk thing we ever did: going to CBGB and playing a straight rock set in 1997. Clearly, the ska/DMB crowd had no idea what to do with us, but they were gracious about it, regardless. We got the recording, watched it once, then didn’t think about it again for years. John A. ended up with it and brought it to Oregon when he moved, where it ended up in a box in his basement. He sent it to me around 2010 and I promised to digitize it, so of course I threw it in a closet and forgot about it myself. When I finally dug it out in early 2023, it had problems: dropouts on the tape where the sound and video just disappeared. After some painstaking editing in Reaper all the songs were whole again and we realized that this was an album that deserved to be heard.

I only noticed it as I was putting the album together in March, but the set list inadvertently tells a story with the titles:
Partners – We’re really not. Yikes, things are going bad, fast
Day Before We Met – It’s over. Remember how we felt at the beginning, though?
Huddleston Pond – Watching the people in a park on a summer day, trying to forget about it for an afternoon at least
How Does It Feel To Be a National Joke? – Everyone needs to stop talking about what happened. Except me, obviously
Time That I Forgot – For the love of Mike get up off the floor, already
Public Therapy – Please stop oversharing. Please?
Seen This Episode Before – DON’T GO BACK DON’T DO IT NOOOOO

The DJLB was a great live band and I’m so excited to be able to share a small piece of that history. Now if we could just get the video cleaned up…

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Show’s Over

Eliza Hope is an up and coming singer/songwriter whom I’ve known for a LONG time – she was a student of mine in high school, for starters. She has a really interesting mix of influences, with Lana Del Rey and Stevie Nicks at the top of her list, and a singing style that is unique and immediately recognizable. We started working on her EP towards the end of 2020. COVID-19 was raging, so we had several outdoor writing sessions in my backyard, with everyone socially-distanced so that we could unmask for a bit. “Show’s Over” was the first song from that batch that we finished recording. Eliza brought the original idea and the verses, and Jacob and I added the chorus and arrangement bits. We were so happy with this that we immediately released it as a single (impatience is an issue), but there’s a lot more to come and we can’t wait for everyone to hear it. Especially Eliza’s other former teachers, some of whom can’t believe her first single has an f bomb in the opening line.

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