If I have a favourite record label at the moment it has got to be Delmark. What I like about it is that you can take a punt of someone you have never heard of and come across the kind of jazz that is pitched directly for the fan. There never seems to be any compromise and as a consumer, you get the impression that the people behind the label know what their audience want. Last week I stumbled across Linsey Alexander as I was curious to see whether or not Delmark's policy was mirrored with it's blues artists who form the other 50% of their output. Alexander is one of the blues players on their roster and I was really taken by this track on YouTube which reminded me of the jazz-informed blues of the late, great B.B. King.
His first "commercial" disc came out a few years back when he was in his early 70's and , amazingly, all the tracks were made in one take without any editing. There are a few edges that might have been ironed out in a more produced disc but the band is right on the money. When it comes to the Blues, I prefer to listen to vintage recordings as a rule but this is a gem and proof that the legacy of the Chicago blues scene of the 1950's has not diminished. There is one track which talks about how he intended to meet the devil at the crossroads to reclaim Robert Johnson's soul and it has a great line about sending the devil an e-mail and poking him on Facebook! I can appreciate why , when he was eventually "discovered", the record producer was shocked that he hadn't landed a record deal much earlier. The record is great fun and good to see the lyrics updated in some instances although the words about "big, big women" nicely fits in with the less-PC traditions.
His first "commercial" disc came out a few years back when he was in his early 70's and , amazingly, all the tracks were made in one take without any editing. There are a few edges that might have been ironed out in a more produced disc but the band is right on the money. When it comes to the Blues, I prefer to listen to vintage recordings as a rule but this is a gem and proof that the legacy of the Chicago blues scene of the 1950's has not diminished. There is one track which talks about how he intended to meet the devil at the crossroads to reclaim Robert Johnson's soul and it has a great line about sending the devil an e-mail and poking him on Facebook! I can appreciate why , when he was eventually "discovered", the record producer was shocked that he hadn't landed a record deal much earlier. The record is great fun and good to see the lyrics updated in some instances although the words about "big, big women" nicely fits in with the less-PC traditions.
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