The Top 100 Canadian Albums

Blue, Joni Mitchell (1971) – Just about a perfect album. Even she admits, “there’s hardly a dishonest note in the vocals.”

One of my birthday presents was the book The Top 100 Canadian Albums by Bob Mersereau. He got about 600 Canadian musicians, broadcasters, retailers, roadies, instrument makers, festival operators and more to vote for their top 10 albums. In the intro to his revised edition, he notes the complaints. “Where was Anne Murray? The New Pornographers? Hank Snow?” There were also complaints about regional or language bias.

Mixed in with the stories were others compiling best-of lists, by geography (Manitoba, Quebec, e.g.), genre (blues), and other breakdowns. A guy named Terry O’Reilly even developed a list of Top Ten Funniest and Coolest Album Titles, some of which will be noted.

What I realized is that, not only did I own a fair number of these albums, many of them played a significant part of my life, often in a relationship with my significant other (S.O.) at the time.

1.Harvest, Neil Young (1972) -This was an album from my college days, but it’s not my favorite Neil album. I thought Alabama was too much like Southern Man from After the Gold Rush, and the strings on A Man Needs a Maid were pretentious. Neil’s own ambivalence about his commercial success with the album and the single from it, Heart of Gold, plays into my feelings as well. But there are some great songs here, most notably The Needle and the Damage Done.
2.Blue, Joni Mitchell (1971) – Just about a perfect album. Even she admits, “there’s hardly a dishonest note in the vocals.” From All I Want to A Case of You (covered by, among others, fellow Canadian Diana Krall), to the melancholy seasonal classic, River (covered much later by James Taylor, a one-time beau). I had a very good friend who has since died who knew lots about music and was a big Joni fan, yet she inexplicably failed to hear the Jingle Bells variation in this song; strange.
3.After the Gold Rush, Neil Young (1970) – Probably my favorite Neil album, though I, like the author, believes that Southern Man just doesn’t fit thematically. It had the Top 40 hit Only Love Can Break Your Heart. But my favorite is the minor hit When You Dance I Can Really Love, which I recall dancing to with my college S.O. in my dorm room. Another standout is Oh Lonesome Me; you can’t really appreciate the quality of the melancholy cover until you hear the jaunty Don Gibson original.
4.Music From Big Pink, The Band (1968) – I’m sure I didn’t hear this album until after hearing the Band’s eponymous second album. So this one always felt a little more raw, less polished. Still, it had great songs such as the Dylan-penned or co-penned Tears of Rage, This Wheel’s on Fire, and I Shall Be Released. Chest Fever, which I heard first covered by Three Dog Night, is also here. The best known song may be The Weight, which appears in the movie Easy Rider, but not on the soundtrack, for contractual reasons. My college S.O. lived in Bearsville for a time and took me by Big Pink at least once. #8 on the coolest title list.
5.Fully Completely, The Tragically Hip (1992)
6.Jagged Little Pill, Alanis Morissette (1995) – This was, in my mind, the breakup album for me and my S. O. at the time. Although Ironic bugged me, because it was mostly coincidental, not ironic, I listened to it quite a bit at the time.
7.The Band, The Band (1969) – Now this is my favorite The Band album, quite possibly top 20 island records. Turned onto this in high school by a friend I’ve known since kindergarten. Rag Mama Rag and Up on Cripple Creek were minor hits but The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down was probably best known, in part because of the Joan Baez cover. My favorite song though, is the last, King Harvest (Has Surely Come).
8.Funeral, Arcade Fire (2004) – hmm. This list was compiled before Neon Bible (2007), and Best Album Grammy winner The Suburbs (2010) were released; wonder where they would fare in a newer iteration of this list? BTW, I just ordered The Suburbs with a gift certificate I got for my birthday.
9.Moving Pictures, Rush (1981) – never owned any Rush. Yeah, I know it’s a sin. The only Geddy Lee I have is him singing “take off to the great white north” on a Bob & Doug McKenzie album.
10.American Woman, The Guess Who (1970)
11.Songs of Leonard Cohen, Leonard Cohen (1967) – Don’t own, but I do have a number of albums covering his songs, especially Judy Collins: Suzanne, Sisters of Mercy (also covered by the duet of Linda Ronstadt and Emmylou Harris), and my favorite Hey, That’s No Way to Say Goodbye (also covered by Roberta Flack).
12.Reckless, Bryan Adams (1984) – and no Bryan Adams in my collection
13.Five Days in July, Blue Rodeo (1993) – I do own an earlier Blue Rodeo album, but nothing from this list.
14.Twice Removed, Sloan (1994)
15.Up to Here, The Tragically Hip (1989)
16.Everybody Knows This is Nowhere, Neil Young with Crazy Horse (1969) – It has one of my favorite Neil songs ever, the handclap-driven Cinnamon Girl, which I played repeatedly in college, and those two nine-minute-plus songs, Down by the River and Cowgirl in the Sand.
17.2112, Rush (1976)
18.Court and Spark, Joni Mitchell (1974) – Commercially, the height of Joni’s popularity. She recorded this album with Tom Scott and the L.A. Express. In August of 1974, my college S.O., my friend Uthaclena and his S.O at the time drove from New Paltz to Saratoga to see Joni and the L.A. Express; let’s say that the trip was NOT a good time. After my S.O. and I broke up, the song Help Me helped doom a rebound relationship. And still, I love this album. From the plaintive Free Man in Paris to the rocker Raised on Robbery to the goofy Lambert, Hendricks & Ross tune Twisted, featuring Cheech & Chong.
19.Whale Music, Rheostatics (1992) – don’t know.
20.Acadie, Daniel Lanois (1989)> Now this is a fine album by a guy who’s been the producer for U2, Bob Dylan, Emmylou Harris (Wrecking Ball), and Peter Gabriel (So), among others. The songs are in both French and English, occasionally even on the same track. I’d say it was in the folk genre except that it would be far too limiting. My favorite song is The Maker. The last song, Amazing Grace, features vocals by Aaron Neville.
21.Day for Night, The Tragically Hip (1994)
22.Rust Never Sleeps, Neil Young & Crazy Horse (1979). For whatever reason, after the first four solo albums, I stopped buying Neil records – save for the greatest hits package, Decade. And while there are a number of good songs, notably Pocahontas, it’s the first and last related songs that sold me. #7 coolest title.
23.Gord’s Gold, Gordon Lightfoot (1975) – I’m sure I had had this Gordon album at some point, but apparently not anymore.
24.You Were Here, Sarah Harmer (2000)
25.Fumbling Towards Ecstasy, Sarah McLachlan (1993) – #3 on the coolest title list.
26.Road Apples, The Tragically Hip (1991) – every July 1, Canada Day, I play this album. Why this one? Because I so associate it with Canada, and other Canadians I’d play on their birthdays.
27.Gordon, Barenaked Ladies (1992) – I have the greatest hits, but not this collection.
28.You Forgot it in People, Broken Social Scene (2002)
29.I’m Your Man, Leonard Cohen (1988)
30.Tonight’s the Night, Neil Young (1975)
31.Decade, Neil Young (1977) – Initially, I wondered about this essentially greatest hits, which covers his Buffalo Springfield and CSNY periods, as well as the solo stuff. But it does have music that at that point had not been released on any album, or at all. Among my favorite songs are the last two, the previously unreleased Campaigner — “even Richard Nixon has got soul” and a previously unreleased version of Long May You Run, which namechecks the Beach Boys’ Caroline, No.
32.Miss America, Mary Margaret O’Hara (1988)
33.Surfacing, Sarah McLachlan (1997) – This is one of those album where I heard the airplay of the singles, notably Building a Mystery, liked it, bought it.
34.One Chord to Another, Sloan (1996)
35.Songs of Love and Hate, Leonard Cohen (1971)
36.Cyborgs Revisited, Simply Saucer (1989)
37.Ingenue, k.d. lang (1992) – This album was very important in the relationship between me and my S.O at the time. I knew k.d. lang from her days as a country artist, even had/have the LP Angel with a Lariat on vinyl. So I’m telling S.O about the new k.d. album, that she’s singing that song Constant Craving that seemed to be constantly on the radio. Something clicked, and suddenly, she bought and read about all things lang. The album also features Miss Chatelaine and my personal favorite, Season of Hollow Soul. Breaking up, the division of the lang music was one of the greatest points of dispute.
38.Melville, Rheostatics (1991)
39.Love Tara, Eric’s Trip (1993)
40.On the Beach, Neil Young (1974)

This is getting long; the other 60 next week.

Robert Johnson QUESTION

Eric Clapton, formerly of the aforementioned Cream, recorded a whole 2004 album of Robert Johnson songs.


I recently noticed that tomorrow would have been the 100th birthday of Robert Johnson. Don’t think you know him? I suspect that, if you listen to music, you probably do. He’s the guy who over a reasonably short period wrote and recorded a number of songs that became staples of rock and blues artists.

Probably the first Johnson song I heard was Crossroads by Cream a song a/k/a Crossroads Blues.

There’s also The Rolling Stones’ Love in Vain and Travelling Riverside Blues by Led Zeppelin. One standard is Sweet Home Chicago, here performed by Robert Lockwood Jr. Here’s a list of Johnson songs. My favorite may be Walkin’ Blues by the Paul Butterfield Blues Band; unfortunately, I can’t find a direct link, though if you follow this link, you can join some website for free for a week, which will let you hear it.

Eric Clapton, formerly of the aforementioned Cream, recorded a whole 2004 album of Robert Johnson songs called Me and Mr. Johnson. A version of a song from that album, They’re Red Hot.

This week’s cover story edition on Coverville features the songs of Robert Johnson, including a couple I’ve mentioned.

What are your favorite Robert Johnson recordings or covers?

Happy birthday, Willie Mays!

She got to meet a bunch of the players mentioned in the song at a media event, including Willie, Mickey and the Duke, but the true significance of these gentlemen’s accomplishments was lost on her because she knew baseball not at all.


My favorite baseball player as a kid was Willie Mays. I thought, and I still think that he was the greatest person who played in my lifetime. He could hit for average (.302 lifetime). He could hit for power; he was fifth all-time in extra-base hits, behind only Hank Aaron, Mays’ godson Barry Bonds, Stan Musial, and Babe Ruth, and 4th in home runs after Bonds, Aaron, and Ruth. He was a great fielder, with 12 Golden Gloves in a row (1957-1968).

Willie came up with the New York Giants in 1951, but his 1952 season was truncated and his ’53 season obliterated because of military service. In 1954, the Giants faced the powerful Cleveland team, a roster that won a record 111 out of 154 regular-season games, in the World Series. The Giants swept the Series in four games, in no small part due to Mays.

So when the Giants moved to San Francisco in 1958, the Bay City was expecting more pennants. But they lost the Series to the Yankees in 1962. I didn’t realize until I read this article that those Giants’ losses in the playoffs and the Series, even after Mays retired, pained him. So the Series win for the 2010 San Francisco Giants was a win for the Say Hey Kid, so dubbed because he was lousy with names.

There is a song by a guy named Terry Cashman called Talkin’ Baseball, which mentions “Willie, Mickey and the Duke” in the chorus, they being the three now Hall of Fame centerfielders who played in New York City in the 1950s: Mays, Mickey Mantle of the Yankees and Duke Snider of the Brooklyn Dodgers. It namechecks a bunch of other players as well and has been updated occasionally. Listen to it HERE or HERE or HERE.

I have a colleague who knew Terry Cashman because she was friends with Terry’s daughter. As a result, she got to meet a bunch of the players mentioned in the song at a media event, including Willie, Mickey, and the Duke, but the true significance of these gentlemen’s accomplishments was lost on her because she knew baseball not at all. She also met Rusty Staub, who she knew from his restaurants, not his ball playing. I am jealous.

Mickey died in 1995, and Duke Snider passed away in February of 2011, leaving only Willie from that triumvirate.

Happy 80th birthday, Willie! Listen to The Treniers singing Say Hey (The Willie Mays Song).
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The 2010 World Series trophy was in Troy, NY yesterday, for a good historic reason.

 

This week, and next

As people who work in my office know, I tend to play a lot of music of artists around their respective birthdays. For the seven day-period from May 8 through 14, there is the greatest number of artists for which I have a lot of their albums.

I should note, first of all: Today is Cinco de Mayo—or the fifth of May, which “commemorates the Mexican army’s 1862 victory over France at the Battle of Puebla during the French-Mexican War. It is not Mexico’s independence day, as is commonly believed.” [Emphasis mine.] “In the United States, Cinco de Mayo has evolved into a celebration of Mexican culture and heritage, particularly in areas with large Mexican-American populations.”

This means, unfortunately, yet another opportunity for some people to consume alcohol stupidly, even in areas without a large Mexican-American population. Guess I’ll put out a good thought to the cosmos for some sort of personal restraint. Sorry to sound so cranky about this, but past behavior on these seemingly designated drinking days (see also: St. Patrick’s Day) warrants it.

Yesterday, I went to the dentist, then donated blood (time #142) in downtown Albany. Even on a cold, rainy day, I miss downtown.

Saturday is a VERY busy day. Our household has a couple of chores to tend to. Yet I want to go to both the Tulip Festival AND Free Comic Book Day. This is the tenth year for FCBD and I always end up buying SOMETHING, which, of course, is the point. I need to get something that will fit in my backpack, because, weather permitting, I’ll probably ride the bike. I suppose that leaves out getting one of those long white comic boxes, even though I could actually use one.

Sunday, of course, is Mother’s Day, which, as usual, I spend with my mother-in-law and her family. More on that holiday on Sunday itself.

As people who work in my office know, I tend to play a lot of music of artists around their respective birthdays. For the seven day-period from May 8 through 14, there is the greatest number of artists for which I have a lot of their albums:
May 9 – Billy Joel (quite a few)
May 10 – Donovan (a couple)
May 10 – Bono (a lot of U2)
May 11 – Eric Burdon (a couple Animals’ albums)
May 11 – Butch Trucks (at least one solo)
May 12 – Steve Winwood (quite a few, mostly with Traffic)
May 13 – Stevie Wonder (a LOT)
May 14 – Bobby Darin (one)
May 14 – David Byrne (quite a few, both solo and with Talking Heads)

Oh, and Burdon’s turning 70. I always had affection for We Gotta Get Out Of This Place, It’s My Life, and Don’t Let Me Be Misunderstood. I used to quote the latter: “Oh Lord, please don’t let me be misunderstood.”

Know who would have been 70 on May 13? Ritchie Valens, of La Bamba fame. Of course, he died in that plane crash on 3 February 1959 with the Big Bopper and Buddy Holly, thus remaining forever young in our minds.

I won’t be playing much music at work next week because I’ll be out of the office 2.5 days at a workshop learning more about, among other things, American Factfinder 2 on the Census page, necessary because I’m giving a podcast about it in mid-June. Yikes.

 

April Rambling

Truth is that I purchased it mostly because I hate it when Mike Sterling cries.

As a friend noted, “If this occurred randomly and naturally, it’s amazing. If it was done with Photoshop, it was inspired.”

‘Cheap flights’ song (and dance)

Rivers of Babylon a capella by Amy Barlow, joined by Kathy Smith and Corrine Crook, at Amy’s gig in my hometown of Binghamton, NY, July 2009.

Star Wars, the complete musical?

Many people use the terms science fiction and fantasy as if they are interchangeable or identical when they are actually related, not the same. Author David Brin illuminates the differences.

Superman: citizen of the world

Re: World Intellectual Property Day and Jack Kirby

As a Presbyterian minister, I believed it was a sin. Then I met people who really understood the stakes: Gay men.

Susan Braig, a 61-year-old Altadena cancer survivor, takes old pharmaceutical pills and tablets and mounts them on costume jewelry to create colorful necklaces, pendants, earrings, and tiaras that she sells. It’s a way to help pay off her medical debt. By Bob Pool, Los Angeles Times, March 29 2011

Jaquandor does a weekly burst of weird and awesome, but this particular collection was more than usual.

I wasn’t a huge Doctor Who fan, but I was touched by the outpouring of emotion over the death from cancer of Elisabeth Sladen, among the most beloved of the Dr. Who companions and star of The Sarah Jane Adventures. A post by Chris Black.

SamuraiFrog on Weird Al and Lady Gaga.

I’m not a huge fan of Mike Peters’ comic strip Mother Goose and Grimm. But you should check out the episodes for April 12 through 16, when he deals with Sesame Street in the age of this Republican Congress. Also, see your favorite arachnid in the April 18 strip.

I bought a new book this month, Write More Good, by a consortium of folks known as The Bureau Chiefs, despite never having followed their meteoric success with their Fake AP Stylebook Twitter feed. I bought it primarily because I was familiar with a number of the Chiefs, even following the blogs of Mike Sterling’s Progressive Ruin and Dorian Wright’s Postmodern Barney. Truth is that I purchased it mostly because I hate it when Mike Sterling cries. I haven’t read it, but I’ve gotten more than a few laughs when I’ve skimmed it.

Google alert finds: Separating science from attitude By Roger Green. Re: an airplane parts firm: The company folded in 2007 and the Florida Department of Law Enforcement is now investigating company officers Roger Green and Victor Brown on a variety of potential charges, including grand theft and racketeering

Finally, from the royal wedding you weren’t invited to.

 

Ramblin' with Roger
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