So
Amy has her new CD out, Only a Dreamer, featuring the songs of John Stewart.
Already she has had some nice reviews and airplays including the BBC as well as
commercial stations. The DJs all seem to choose different songs to play, which
is nice. Many albums have one or two goodies interspersed with dross, but this
seems to be appealing across the board.
We
went down to Portsmouth a few weeks ago for the launch concert. As is her wont
Amy had a stage set built to replicate the cozy corner of her recording studio,
and drapes and lights and guitar stands and space for backing singers including
ME. There was a lovely review – at least I hope that is what it was – that described
my contribution: “father and daughter singing together has a special kind of
bond to it, and A’s voice brings a sense of time and generations to the songs.”
Ah, “time and generations” – how lovely. Or does he just mean that I sounded
OLD…? A new “discovery” Danielle sang with Amy for many of the songs and did
some solos and that really worked well.
The
whole program was streamed live on a social media platform, so people in
America and France as well as the UK were able to see the show in real time.
The only problem we discovered afterwards was that somehow the iPad doing the
filming presented the whole show at a 90 degree angle. Emails about having a
crick in the neck came wafting to us through cyberspace, and I was minded of
the prophet Ezekiel. For those not so well up on Old Testament prophets he had
to lie on his side for 390 days to function. Amy’s show only lasted a little
over two hours, but the vision field was incongruous. Fortunately the whole gig
was videoed so maybe bits of it will end up on YouTube or similar. Maybe.
The
background to the album is covered in my liner notes. I will end with a reprint.
Personally
I blame Radio Luxembourg.
In
those dim and distant monochrome days of the late 1950s British radio was the
BBC and establishment and both dull and condescending to the youth audience.
But a commercial station based in Luxembourg (although recorded in London)
broadcast sheer pop heaven on the 208 medium waveband. Lying in bed with my
value portable radio the size of a brick clamped to my ear, I listened and
absorbed.
One
show was the Capitol show, paid for by the Capitol record company. A crucial
ingredient of this show each week was the Kingston Trio.
I
favoured folk music from a very early age and the Trio, with their harmonies
and banjo and humour appealed. I bought singles. I looked for other similar
fare in the record shops and came up with the Cumberland Three featuring a very
young man named John Stewart. Then, when the Kingstons lost Dave Guard and John
Stewart joined them, I was on a roll. I saw them at the Hammersmith Odeon on
their one visit to the UK in 1962, and then saw Stewart sing Greenback Dollar
and cut his finger playing it live at the London Palladium on black and white
TV. I bought all the Trio discs – generally second hand because money was tight
– and more and more, Stewart with his gravelly “wobbly” voice and song writing
skills came to the fore. When the group disbanded and Stewart went solo it was
a natural transfer for me.
Stewart’s
music was eclectic. His albums went from country to rock to folk to
singer-songwriter Americana and there were lots of them over the next forty
years. His peak for me was probably in the early 80s when Chuck McDermott sang
back-up and played 12 string alongside him. But that is a generalisation – I
enjoyed (and still do) tracks from Signals Through the Glass to The Day the
River Sang.
In
the 80s and 90s I had a collection of bootleg tapes culled from the albums that
I played in the car. Taking my daughter to and from school, and later to and
from work, she was exposed – whether she liked it or not – to a John Stewart
fest on many a day. Fortunately, she did like it, and ultimately this album is
the result.
When
Amy began writing and singing herself one of the first songs she wrote and
taped was a tribute to John Stewart. It was pressed and presented to me with a
couple of Stewart covers as an anniversary present. The tribute song
incorporated all the various themes of John’s music, and told his story
obliquely with lines from songs and particularly the final riff from Mother
Country. Later when singing and recording professionally she had Buffy Ford
Stewart’s permission and blessing on the song.
This
brings us to this special tribute album. Amy has re-recorded her tribute song
using musicians who have backed her in live performance. And she has chosen
from a huge list of favourites the songs that make up the rest of the album.
They range from the 1960s (Some Lonesome Picker), the 1970s (Hung on the Heart,
Last Hurrah) to the 1980s (Dreamers on the Rise, Queen of Hollywood High).
(Spanning the whole range of Stewart’s work she has previously recorded Jasmine
from 2006 on an earlier album). She was especially pleased that Chuck McDermott
who sang with John on some of his most iconic recordings kindly agreed to sing
harmony with her on some tracks. More songs were worked on than could ever make
this one album, but as a singer-songwriter with three albums already out, more
of John’s work may well slip into some of her future projects.
I
enjoyed this album. Of course, I have a certain prejudice. But I hope that
anyone who loves folk music and the work of John Stewart will also enjoy.
As
John sang in Irresistible Targets – Keep it Flying.
Chuck McDermott and John Stewart (with banjo) c. 1984. Taken from the John Stewart Facebook page.
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