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Hey there everybody, a happy new year to you. I hope all is well with you and that you had a fun holiday period. We’ve been rockin’ at the store and sending a lot of folk home with cool records, which has been great. A big thank you to all of you, whether you visited us in person or on-line. We really appreciate it and will do our best to get even more ace records onto your turntables in 2023.

As for a staff pick this week, I could go anywhere. Just like the crazy changing weather here in North Carolina, my mood switches from one day to the other and often from one hour to the other. Typically, when it’s cold and grey the music soundtrack is similar, but what with all the sunny days we have had, along with the recently finished World Cup, I have found myself listening to a lot more music that I usually associate with summer. Reggae, Latin and Brazilian music, for instance. This past week on Worldy, Matt and I played an all Brazil special to honor the recently departed Pele. If you checked out my staff pick from a week or two ago where I talked about a Brazilian music mix CD, and you liked it, then you may enjoy this show. I’d be honored if you gave it a listen.

On the Latin music front, I was reminded of a great record this week that celebrated its 50th anniversary last year and it’ll be that one that I’ll steer you towards this week.

Eddie Palmieri and Harlem River Drive: Recorded Live At Sing Sing. Tico Records. 1972

Just like any other person with ears, I am a big fan of Johnny Cash, and particularly like his two prison albums recorded at San Quentin and Folsom. Over the holidays, we had copies of those two at the store and I gave them another listen. Coincidentally, John Scott told me that he had been playing them on his drive back from visiting his family for Christmas. He’s a fan too. With that in mind, we discovered a great show that Johnny Cash performed in 1968 at the Carousel Ballroom in San Francisco, right between the release of those two prison albums. The show was recorded by Owsley Stanley using his unique verité style of recording. As the listener, you really feel like you are stage side in the audience witnessing the show as it happened. The show was recently released commercially, and I snagged a vinyl copy for myself. It’s an awesome set and captures Johnny Cash at a very interesting point in his life and in history. I highly recommend you investigate.

The prison system in the United States is truly a blight on the country, and back in the late sixties and early seventies the conditions were particularly bad. Nixon’s war on drugs and the mass incarceration that resulted was just beginning, but the prisons were already overcrowded with terrible conditions and with an already too high percentage of people of color. At Attica in 1971 tensions boiled over into a riot, resulting in over 30 deaths. It was just months later in that atmosphere when Eddie Palmieri took his Harlem River Drive group up the Hudson river to Ossining, NY and the infamous Sing Sing Correctional Facility to perform for the inmates and record this great album. He wasn’t the only act though to perform and record there. That very year, a young filmmaker was granted access to the prison to teach a film making class and the resulting project had, among other performers, blues legend B.B. King giving a very emotional performance to the inmates for a special Thanksgiving concert. You should look at the footage and see for yourself. B.B. King said at the time that this performance was one of his best and most memorable and special. Filmmaker David Hoffman has made the whole concert available, so click here for the link.

Another name that performed that year at the prison was a new up-and-coming artist by the name of Bruce Springsteen.

The Harlem River Drive group consisted of leader Eddie Palmieri, his brother Charlie, the core of Aretha Franklin’s then touring band, plus several major names in the Latin music and session scene. The group was named after the controversial highway that was built cutting through the streets of Harlem, allowing cars to bypass the streets and neighborhood, thus avoiding the realities of the ghetto. The previous year, 1971, saw the release of the self-titled album, a great Latin Jazz Funk Soul crossover record, which is rightfully still held in high regard today and will cost you at least $100 for a nice copy, although there are now some reissues available. The Sing Sing album doesn’t go for quite as much, but is just as worthy, as is the follow up second volume that was released a couple of years later. That one has eluded me in the wild and doesn’t seem to show up as much.

On the original volume, you get to hear four long extended songs, plus poetry read by Felipe Luciano and introductions from M.C.’s Joe Cain and Paquito Navarro, and most importantly the very enthusiastic response from the audience of mostly Black and Latino inmates. By the end of the last performance, they are whipped up into a fervor. That last song on the album, called Azucar, is pure fire, and it’s worth owning the album for that alone, although the impact is more significant if you have listened to the preceding songs and readings.

The recording captures a real moment in time, and one where the musicians, just like in the case with B.B. King and Johnny Cash, bring their A game. Palmieri, to his credit, continued playing prison gigs throughout his career, including twice at the aforementioned Attica.

You should check this album out if Salsa and Latin funk is your bag, and of course those classic Johnny Cash and B.B. King performances. All killer.

Have a great week and I’ll see you next time. Cheers - Dom

Hello Sorry State friends and family and a very happy holiday to you all. I wish you a happy and festive period and raise a glass to you all. Have a great time however or whether you celebrate.

I’ll finally be able to think about Christmas next week now that the World Cup is about to conclude with the final this coming Sunday. It’s been an exciting competition, and although there are lots of questions about issues off the pitch, the action on the field has been riveting.

This week I am excited to announce the beginning of a new partnership with a wonderful UK based label that I have been a big fan of since first discovering them. Ladies and Gentlemen please welcome to Sorry State, Big AC Records.

Big AC Records is an independent label from East London run by husband-and-wife team Nick Corbin and Sophie Heath. Nick is an accomplished and talented artist himself and, in addition to recording and performing, acts as the label’s A&R. Sophie manages the label and handles art direction and design. She also keeps busy as a radio and club DJ. Their focus is on new talent and delivering great sounding and beautifully packaged soul records to those of us out in the world that value and appreciate such things. If you are a modernist, soulie, rare-groover or a soul and funk DJ yourself, then this label is for you. Similar to other bespoke soul labels such as Big Crown or Colemine for instance, but less on the retro and more on the future soul sound.

I first became aware of Big AC through my involvement with The Face Radio. They host a radio show on the station and have been championed by station head Kurtis Powers from day one. My fellow station deejays are all big fans also and we always look forward to the next release.

Their roster of artists is small but delivers big. Currently they have released records from Nick Corbin and two fabulous singers, Abi Farrell and Carmy Love. If you click on their names, you’ll be linked to the titles we have available and can read some more detailed information about each one. To start us off here at Sorry State, we have brought in their most recent 45s and are expecting new records from Carmy Love very soon. Record manufacturing is just as hard and fraught with delays in England as it is here in America. I’ll definitely give you all the heads up when those arrive. What is exciting for all Stateside fans is that we are almost exclusively the only store with these releases available, which should help with overseas postal charges. Getting good records into the hands of those that want them at an affordable price is our shared goal.

Those fans lucky enough to catch the recent Big AC Records Revue shows that toured the UK were treated to the abundant talent on the label and hopefully in the future there might be similar magical nights for fans here in the US and other countries. In the meantime, check out these terrific 45s and find out why so many folks are falling in love with the label and the music they are producing.

Cheers everyone - Dom

What’s up Sorry Staters? Glad to be back with you again with the newsletter. Thanks for peeking and reading. I must admit that I am still fully in World Cup mode. Jolly Ol’ England are playing well and still in the tournament, although that might end Saturday when we face France. It’s been a great competition football-wise, and quite exciting. With the Cup being played in December this time around and the weather here in Carolina nowhere near wintery cold, it’s been hard to think about Christmas and the holidays. It just doesn’t feel like it at all. North of the equator problems I know.

With the radio show I do, we have been playing lots of upbeat and sunnier sounding fare to suit the mood and countries playing. So, more soul, funk, samba and the like than grey, wet, cold weather music.

To get me in the mood for the Brazil game last week, I dug into a box of international CDs I have for something to spin in the car and pulled out one called Baile Funk 2: Agora E Moda.

It’s a terrific mix CD of all Brazilian artists with some nice deep cuts. The set was compiled and put together by an old DJ friend of mine, Greg Caz. Greg was a fellow record hound and DJ who promoted a Brazilian party at a great spot in Brooklyn called Black Betty that was run by a super nice, cool couple from Brazil. The party was part of my exposure to the great music from Brazil that I had only scratched the surface of prior to moving to New York. Right down the street from the store that I worked at was a great live venue, S.O.B.’s or Sound Of Brazil. A terrific spot and always hosting great Brazilian, Latin American and Afro artists. I was like a kid in a candy store throughout those years. I loved it. So much great music to enjoy and absorb. My record collection growing at a rapid rate. CDs too, as this was still the era when great lost albums and unreleased music was being issued on CD.

Greg had given me a few mix CDs and CDRs and they were all great, but this one was one of my faves. He squeezed over thirty tracks on the disc and mixed them well. The flow and transitions are really nice. There’s a good mix of artists and bands. Some legendary and some more obscure. I was introduced to many a name from this CD and hipped to some cool shit. Typical with these types of deep dives, a lot of these records would be tough to find as originals and if you did, you’d have to pay high for them. Perhaps now with the internet etc. some might be more easily available, but back in the late 90s/early 00s it was a much different landscape.

Musically speaking, the mix covers tunes cut between the mid-sixties through the late seventies for the most part. Over repeated listens I have got to love certain moments, but I still love how the first three or four tracks flow. Beginning with Os Incríveis who recorded a ton of records throughout the sixties and into the seventies, this tune came from a 45 they recorded to tie in with one of the Disney Herbie movies featuring the famous racing VW bug. It’s a cool beginning and then we hear from Rita Lee, one of a few names I did at least recognize at the time as Os Mutantes were on my radar by then. This cut is pulled from one of her later solo albums.

Third up is Rosa Maria with a cut from a single she released in 1972 that as an original goes for three figures. Luckily, over the years, the awesome Mr. Bongo label has reissued great tunes like this one, so a lot are at least accessible now. Again, twenty-plus years ago it was a different ball game. You had to work a lot harder to hear more obscure, deeper cuts. Now in 2022, a lot of these names on the mix are more widely known and many of the tunes themselves have become staples in DJ sets and compilation albums, but back in the early 00s hearing these songs for the first time was mind blowing and dare I say life altering.

There are so many more cool cuts later in the mix. Azymuth, the great jazz funk band, gives us the funky Zombie. Jorge Ben serves up some Jazz Potatoes and the great Tim Maia is represented with a cut taken from his self-titled late 70s album. All terrific.

You can click here for a link to listen to the mix. It’s not the actual mix unfortunately and a couple of tracks are missing, but you’ll get the music. It will make the perfect playlist to watch the football to. Obviously I am hoping England does well, but I’ll also be pulling for Brazil.

Oh, and I am aware that Brazil is spelled with an S, at least on their football jerseys, but for ease of writing, spell check etc., I have gone with the Z spelling here. Don’t get bent out of shape, please.

Okay, that’s my recommendation for you this week. I hope you enjoy it. Thanks for reading and see you next time. Cheers and Via Brasil - Dom

Hey everyone! Here we are again with another Sorry State Newsletter after the Thanksgiving break. We hope you are all doing well out there and as always we appreciate you reading this and for your support. With so much to distract our attentions these days, it means a lot that you chose to spend a few minutes with us each week.

I’ve had plenty to keep my mind occupied these past two weeks with the World Cup going on. I know there are many issues with Qatar being selected as the host country and FIFA as an organization, but it’s still the World Cup, the most important part of the sporting calendar for most of the world, and something that I love watching. With the time zone difference, I haven’t managed to get up at 4 AM to watch the early games, but try to catch as much of the other games as possible. A little tricky at work, but I keep a screen going and my phone updating me. Then at night it’s watching recorded games and the pundit shows to get the complete story. So, a little less music listening than usual, although I do often like to watch games with the sound down and something playing. For the radio show Worldy that I do over at The Face Radio, we have been trying to play records from all 32 countries involved in the World Cup and as many footie records that we have. My partner Matt, who is a soccer coach here, has some great football related records. For the first full day of the competition, the other Monday, we were on air for a marathon six-hour session. Those shows and our others are available in the Face archives should you be interested. I thought we had a fun one last week with the selections we picked. One record that I played was something that I pulled from a collection of 80s 12-inch singles we recently bought, and it seemed to fit in well with the flow of the show.

It’s by Doc Ti and called Block Party, released on Next Plateau Records in 1987. A nice slice of electro hip-hop that was rapper Doc Ti’s second release. As with most 12-inch singles from the era, this one comes backed with an instrumental version of the song, and that’s something that I always enjoy getting. I can’t tell you much about Doc Ti other than his real name is Tony Pruden, he’s from New York, and he has released music under his real name.

This cut is cool though, and with all the block parties going on around the country and rest of the world as people gather to watch the games, an appropriate choice I thought. Check it out here and see what you think. The sample used is Drop The Bomb by Trouble Funk along with a couple of other soundbites dropped in, like the chorus from It’s A Shame by The Spinners.

Not much of a staff pick from me again this week which I apologize for, but I promise if you listen to the Worldy shows, you’ll hear some good shit. And if you come visit us at the store, I’ll point you towards even more cool stuff. We have the records, no doubt.

Cheers - Dom

What’s up Sorry State friends? Thanks for taking the time to check in with us and read the newsletter. We’ll be away for Thanksgiving next week, but that isn’t stopping the cogs from turning here at Sorry State Industries. We are preparing the Record Store Day Black Friday releases for that weekend and each day brings packages from our label and distributor friends full of new releases and key restocks. Lots to process and that’s just the new product. We have been out buying used records too, and Daniel has been racking up some road miles traveling to and fro, scoring some killer vintage vinyl. Those of you that can make it into the store will be seeing the fruits of these travels each week in our new used arrivals bins. Cool.

I unfortunately write with a heavy heart this week as one of my beautiful cats passed away. She died suddenly and before her time but mercifully did not suffer. I’m honestly gutted and very sad. Her name was Kate and she and I had a very close and special bond. I loved the shit out of that girl and perhaps because I don’t have family and close friends near me, I project all my emotions at her and my other cats. They are my family. I feel such a sense of loss and will be raw with grief for a while.

That being said, this is our newsletter, and you came here looking for suggestions on good records to listen to and not to be bummed out by my sadness. So on with the show.

I am not sure how many of you are sports fans and care, but in a couple of days the World Cup begins in Qatar. There’s lots to discuss about the how and why of FIFA selecting Qatar as the host, and there’s also plenty to talk about when it comes to the human rights records of the region, especially the treatment of the LBGT community. Also, the circumstances that have meant the tournament takes place in the winter and interrupts many countries’ domestic football seasons. All of that you’ll have to discuss amongst yourselves and read and watch on your favorite sports channels, but I will say that I do follow football and enjoy the World Cup and hope that hosting the competition in Qatar will have a positive effect on the region.

For our radio show, Worldy, this coming Monday, Matt and I are having a marathon six-hour World Cup themed show. We’ll be playing music from all or as many as we can of the 32 countries taking part. Starting at 10 AM EST. That Monday has England and USA playing their respective first group games, so it should be a fun and interesting time.

I wish Jamaica had qualified, because then I could really say that my staff pick was completely appropriate, but they didn’t this time. However, I still have to select Scientist Wins The World Cup as my choice this week. The cover art alone qualifies it even if the music is dub reggae from Jamaica. With the mood I have been in this week, it has been tough to find the right music to listen to. I’m not quite ready to rage with anger to punk rock and I am not wanting to listen to super sad loner folk either. Instrumental music is the answer, and good dub reggae will always hit the spot. As this record was pulled and sitting out, I put it on the turntable, and when the needle hit the groove and the music began, I immediately felt good. This is the stuff alright.

Originally released back in 1982 on the great Greensleeves label with ten tracks simply titled ten dangerous matches, this was one of several albums Scientist released during the early 1980s that are considered dub classics. All had great titles and jacket art to go along with it. To name a few, Heavyweight Dub Champion and Big Showdown have a boxing theme, Meets The Space Invaders and Encounters Pac-Man have video game references, and the classic Rids The World Of The Evil Curse Of The Vampires, which obviously has a horror and Halloween theme. That last one seems to be the one people always mention and possibly is the highest profile of the series based on some of the tracks appearing in modern video games.

They’re all great records. Hopeton “Scientist” Brown, the protégé of King Tubby and Bunny Lee and contemporary of Prince Jammy, was at his creative peak during this period. He recorded mostly with The Roots Radics band at Channel One Studio, where he was the principal engineer, and with vocals from some of the best singers around. On World Cup, vocals come from Johnny Osbourne, Hugh Mundell and Wayne Jarrett, all top talents. Additional production assistance comes from Junjo Lawes, another top engineer and producer who cut his teeth at King Tubby’s.

The cover art features The Roots Radics beating England 6-1 in a football match in a great painting by Tony McDermott, whose artwork featured on countless reggae records and helped define the look of Greensleeves releases. Despite the football themed title and cover, there isn’t too much musically that would make you think about the beautiful game. The songs used for the dubs are almost all love songs or songs that were about lost love. Typical with dub versions, the songs used are begun with the vocal part to set the song up and inform the listener of the base used, but after a bar or two the vocals are faded out and then the mixing board skills of Scientist kick in. Pure genius from the man. Everything is top notch from the source material used, the musicians and singers who cut the tunes, to the studio and equipment used. You can rest assured that when you pick any record with Scientist’s name on it that the sound will be great.

It might have been great if some sound effects from football matches and crowd noise had been included, but there is an argument that then the record would only have limited listening potential. As it is, you don’t have to know anything about football to appreciate this album. With the mood of sadness I was in this week, songs about broken hearts were quite appropriate. Highlights are many, but album opener Dangerous Match One is crucial, with a bass line for the ages, and should be a good enough reason to listen if nothing else. The dub based on Johnny Osbourne’s Ice Cream Love is a great additional dub that came out on expanded versions of the album as Extra Time tracks, which are all just as good as the original ten tracks. I highly recommend you investigate the rest of the album and any of the Scientist albums from the period. They’re all fire. As with a lot of great music, originals can be expensive and hard to find, but luckily there are reissues and digital sources these days for everyone to get their fix depending on their budget and listening habits. My copy of World Cup is a reissue that has six of the extra tracks included and doesn’t sound too bad. I have originals of some Scientist records but will take them in any form to get the music rather than be without when they are this good.

Go check this one out and enjoy the World Cup.

Cheers - Dom

Hey there friends in Sorry State Land, how’s it going? Hopefully wherever you live, it’s amongst a populace that believes in democracy and human rights ahead of money and greed, unlike here in North Carolina where despite the best efforts of some, the state remained embarrassingly red. Unfortunately, I am not able to vote, but applaud those that did and boo hiss at those that didn’t bother. It was a close race, and those extra votes would have made the difference. Okay, politics aside for now… let’s talk music.

I was wondering what to write about this week (as I do every week), but on hearing the news of the passing of Brazilian singer Gal Costa yesterday my choice was made. She died aged 77 in Sao Paolo and Brazil, along with her world of fans, mourns her passing. An artist held in high regard and one who maintained a fifty plus year career in music. May she rest in power.

In the year 2022, it might be safe to assume that most of you reading have heard of her and a good bet that many of you have some of her records in your collection. For many that became interested in the music of Brazil, we came to know Gal through her involvement with the hugely influential Tropicalia movement of the 1960s. A time of great political upheaval across the world, but particularly in countries like Brazil where an authoritarian government was in place. It’s ironic that now, as Brazil has rejected their fascist leadership, we here in America are leaning in towards the type of government that they had back then and had to fight against. Perhaps we’ll see a musical movement rejecting the right wing here in contemporary America along the lines of Tropicalia. Although the punk and hip-hop community certainly have something to say, it would be great to hear more from the Country and Pop music worlds also. And I said we we’re setting politics aside. Ha. It’s almost impossible, though, when talking about an artist such as Gal Costa, who from the very beginning was a non-conformist, and whilst her pals Caetano Veloso and Gilberto Gil were in exile, kept their music alive in Brazil by covering many of their songs.

My introduction to her and this period of music came during the late 1990s when, finally, the music could be heard. Kurt Cobain famously helped to hip people to Tropicalia, and soon after you began seeing reissues of Os Mutantes and other Tropicalia records appear in record shops. Mr. Bongo in the UK provided many of us with our first vinyl copies of some of these records when he/they started out. The album called Tropicalia Ou Panis Et Circencis, released in 1968, was the album that launched the sound out unto the world. It’s great, and features Gal Costa, Caetano Veloso, Gilberto Gil, Os Mutantes, and Tom Ze with arrangements by another legend Rogerio Duprat. If you haven’t heard it, you should click here and fall down the rabbit hole that will open up for you.

When I moved to New York City in 1998, I soon ran into several Brazilians living there, and a small scene playing Brazilian and Latin music, and my mind and record collection expanded. It was obvious right away that seeking original copies of records from this period from Brazil was almost impossible, and if you did, they were either beat to death or, for a nice copy, very expensive. Similar to the reggae music world. Thankfully, as I mentioned before, more and more represses of key records were getting put on the market, along with great compilations from labels such as Mr. Bongo and Soul Jazz, among others. I was able to find reissues of a couple of Gal Costa’s records, and they have been among my favorite records from that scene. I love the cover artwork for starters, one with a psychedelic jungle tropical painting and the other with a portrait shot of Gal sporting a feather boa. You can often judge a record based on its cover art, and on these two you get what you might expect and so much more. Both from 1969, titled simply Gal and Gal Costa, respectively. Technically, not her first records, as she debuted a couple of years earlier on one called Domingo with Caetano Veloso. Gal’s distinctive vocals mix wonderfully with the incredible music underneath. You get the full Tropicalia experience on these two albums. Kitchen sink production throwing everything from wild psych guitar fuzz, sweet strings, funky bass lines and beats in your face. On the song Tuareg from Gal, you get a middle eastern, Arabic sound to fit the song title. That tune has become one of my favorites and would often be played at DJ gigs. It’s a groove.

There are so many great songs across these two records. The cut Baby is universally loved and was beautifully interpreted by Rita Lee and Os Mutantes as well. The musicianship, songwriting, arrangements, production, and Gal’s voice all combine to create masterpieces that transcend their time and have reverberated through the decades and will continue to amaze new listeners for years to come.

In the wake of her passing there will be lots of good pieces written by actual writers and you should read them, as I will be doing, and you should also research the whole Tropicalia scene and Brazilian music in general because it’s brilliant. Just like the football, in a league of its own.

Thank you Gal, and thank you Brazil for gifting the world with your wonderful music.

-Dom

Howdy, howdy Sorry Staters. I hope everyone is well and had a fun time over the Halloween weekend. We want to thank local folks who came and visited us and scooped a lot of the cool horror soundtracks and Halloween related records we filled the bins with. “Best In Show” award goes to one of our longtime friend David who turned up in a great costume. You may have seen his photo on our social media. Go check it out. David, if you are reading, we want to hook you up with something as a prize next time you come in to the shop.

I was sort of expecting to get into the autumn mood by now, but the weather has still been warm here in North Carolina. We’ve had one or two cooler days and Halloween Monday was a bit wet and dreary, but otherwise it’s still been t-shirt comfortable and sunny. Global warming much? As we get into November, that will change soon and with that in mind I was determined to find a fall weather mood type record that was new to me and that we had in the store for me to recommend to you all this week. What to pick was the question, and I had some ideas but then yesterday we received an order from one of our distributors that had a reissue of a record I was completely unaware of that, on reading the hype sticker, seemed to fit the bill perfectly. So, for my pick this week I would like to steer you towards Sad Lovers And Giants and their 1982 debut album called Epic Garden Music, originally released on Midnight Music.

In my, ahem, fifty-plus years on this spinning rock in space, I can safely say that no matter how much you know, you still know nothing. That’s particularly true with music and records. I own lots of records and have had even more and sold, touched, seen, and listened to thousands more over the years, but I am constantly reminded that I know shit. Just a fraction of all the great music that is out there. Since the birth of recorded music, each generation has had thousands of musicians and bands out there playing and making records. Some make it and some don’t. Some gain cult status and others remain known only to the few. These days in the post-everything internet world where information about anything is just a mouse click away, it’s hard to imagine a world where you had to get your news and information from wherever you could get it. For me, growing up in the late 70s and 80s, it was buying all the weekly music papers and listening to the radio that hipped me to new bands, etc. That and reading the backs of other records and, of course the absolute best way, going into a record store. Still, plenty fell between the cracks and was missed, and Sad Lovers And Giants was one of those bands that I missed during their heyday.

The hype sticker on this reissue described the band, who hailed from sunny Watford, England, as being somewhere between The Chameleons, Echo & The Bunnymen and The Cure with a sound that utilized a lot of the same tricks as those groups. Cool, sign me up. Three of my favorite groups right there. If they can capture the mood of those guys, then I will like them for sure. I took the record home last night and have played it three times since, and obviously as I am writing about it now, I liked it. The comparisons to the aforementioned bands were an accurate one, and I would also throw in similarities to some of the deeper cuts from Modern English.

This reissue also tacks on some single cuts from the period that are a great addition. Those singles are quite tough to track down and get cheap. Most likely due to running time and trying to squeeze all the tracks on to one piece of vinyl, they did have to swap the last track of the album with a single cut and start the b-side of the LP with that last track from the album before the rest of the single sides. It’s a small niggle to have, but technically it isn’t the correct running order. Not to worry though, as having these single sides, as I said, is a great addition. You can hear even more aspects of the band’s oeuvre. One track, Lost In A Moment, brings to the fore the slightly jangly paisley psych sound they had and reminded me of the sort of guitar sound that Johnny Marr was using for The Smiths.

As Jeff and I were listening to the record here at the store today, he told me that he had a great LP compilation of the band’s singles, and as I was reading their Wiki page for their story, we discovered that when the band broke up after the second album, two of the guys went on to form The Snake Corps. Another band that I am not familiar with but naturally Jeff was, and he confirmed that you can clearly hear the guitar player is the same dude. We did a quick play test of a Snake Corps track to confirm. Apparently, there was a lot of back and forth with the band members leaving SL&G and then returning later at various points. These changes, the early split of the band just as they were getting a head of steam going, particularly in Europe, and the distribution difficulties that the label was having, go a good way to explaining why they never broke bigger. Over the years, more and more fans of this era of music have discovered them and they do have a strong following enough to warrant reunion shows and records well into the 2010s. They can count me as a fan now and I encourage lovers of moody UK 80s Indie to investigate. This reissue we have from Radiation is limited and on nice sounding white vinyl. Get to our webstore and snag yourself one or come visit us in person. Click here to listen.

On one last note: I wanted to acknowledge the passing of one of the last original rock ‘n rollers, the Killer, Mr. Jerry Lee Lewis. He was one hell of a character and may have made some questionable decisions during his lifetime, but you can’t argue about the great records he made. Those early Sun sides are part of the building blocks of Rock ‘n Roll. He carried on making good records throughout the 1960s and into the 1970s and switched to country music for a while. Those albums aren’t too bad, but if you need to listen to a great example of his power as a performer I would encourage you to check out his Live At The Star Club album from 1964 where he is backed by The Nashville Teens in a great rocking set. For those fans of the Killer, we have scored a box of gold colored 45s with his versions of Save The Last Dance For Me b/w Am I To Be The One. I like the latter tune. These 45s came out in 1978 and were wrongly rumored to have Elvis Presley duetting with Jerry Lee. This was not the case, but it’s a good story and the singer does sound a bit like Elvis. Come through and snag one—we’re selling ‘em cheap.

Okay, that’s me done and trying to meet the deadline. Thanks for reading and see you around these parts next time. Cheers - Dom

Hello everyone, how are you all doing out there? We are officially in holiday season and whichever one and way you celebrate, have a great one.

This week we are in Halloween mode and having some fun at the store by getting into the spirit of things. Jeff and Angela have added some spooky touches to the store and we’re getting ready to drop some Halloween and horror related records for our Friday used new arrivals for our locals. Anyone coming into the store in costume will get a spooky discount on records they buy, and everyone gets candy. Yay!

There was also another holiday this week, and that was the Indian Festival Of Lights called Diwali. The celebration of good conquering evil. Darkness replaced by light. The festival is spread over several days, but the high point was this past Monday. As the radio show I do was on Monday, my partner Matt and I did an all Diwali special and played nothing but Bollywood soundtracks and Indian music. Some newer things, but mostly classic 60s, 70s and 80s stuff. We had a lot of fun with it and if you enjoy the sound of the sitar and funky Bollywood beats, you might like to listen. Check it out here if you are so inclined.

Whilst pulling records last week to play for the show I found a cool compilation that I bought from Finders Keepers Records a few years back. It’s called Bollywood Bloodbath and was originally released in 2011, although in 2020 a limited reissue was pressed on color vinyl. It’s subtitled The B-Music Of The Indian Horror Film Industry and was conceived and compiled by label honcho Andy Votel, who also provides the liner notes. Most of the material is from the 1970s, but some tracks date back further and there are one or two from the 80s. Bollywood horror movies were a different beast altogether from their US and European contemporaries. They were still very theatric and featured over the top dance scenes and the music, although slightly horror themed, was not that creepy. Actually, kinda groovy and funky in places. Typical for Bollywood movies.

On this collection, Votel has selected tracks that combine the over-the-top Bollywood sound with aspects that you would expect on a horror soundtrack. Weird synth sounds, screaming voices, odd time signature changes, crashing chords… they’re all here but never too much in all honesty as Bollywood vampires need a good beat to dance to. It’s still cool though, and the hours of viewing these old movies to find these choice nuggets were well spent by Andy Votel and I’m grateful to have this nifty collection of some of the best moments from these films on vinyl. There are some names in the credits that those of you who are Bollywood fans will recognize, like that of R.D. Burman and he along with all the other producers featured here really do work wonders in creating these sounds from, for the most part, humble and primitive studio setups.

If you are already familiar with the great label that is Finders Keepers and know who Andy Votel is, you might also know that he is a pretty good DJ, who has released several fab mixtapes over the years covering all sorts of genres that the label covers. He did one for the Bollywood Bloodbath release and mixed in tracks used for the collection with lots of other samples and sounds from the films. It’s a fun listen and should make sense of what I have been talking about and why I think it’s cool. Click here to enjoy.

I’ll let you return to your regularly scheduled Halloween programming now, but hopefully there are a few of you out there that might find this side of the Horror genre interesting and cool. Thanks for reading and your support. See you next time. Don’t eat too much drug laced candy.

-Dom

Greetings Sorry Staters. Thanks for clicking on the ol’ newsletter. I hope things in your lives are good or as well as can be. Difficult times for a lot of us, I know. Hopefully little distractions like music, film, books, sport etc. can help you get through your day as they do me. Lots of great stuff in all those departments. I’ve got too much music to listen to, too many films and TV shows to watch, too many books and articles to read, football matches to watch, and the list goes on. I’m sure you know what I mean. The perils of modern living and consumer culture.

So, this week I am behind deadline for the newsletter and trying to write this in the store as quickly as I can, but believe it or not we don’t sit around here all day playing records and eating bon-bons and are typically busy most of the time. Therefore, this one is going to be a short and (hopefully) sweet one from me.

The record that I would encourage you all to buy this week if you haven’t done so already is the 7” vinyl pressing of the previously released cassette of Personal Damage’s Ambush. We have had their demo here at the store on cassette and then the flexi disc pressing of that tape. The Ambush tape followed, and now for all of those that missed out on that there is a vinyl release. Check out what we had to say about the band here.

I think Daniel pretty much nailed it with that description. An L.A. punk band with a more classic 70s and 80s sound. More melodic, still driving but with a slower pace and with vocals clearly in the mix. This is the type of punk that I am drawn to and when John Scott was giving the 45 a rinse here in the store, my ears pricked up immediately. I feel like an idiot for not paying close enough attention to the cassette when we first got it, but having a vinyl release was a good call and I made sure I grabbed myself a copy. I can’t tell you much about the band and who does what, but they make a good noise. The sort of timeless, almost classic punk sound that could have come out in any one of several decades. Extra points are awarded for their choice of a cover of Peter Tosh’s Steppin’ Razor, which they handle nicely and might not have fared so well in lesser hands. Who doesn’t love a punky reggae party?

I also like the gang like backing vocals from the rest of the band. They add that classic touch to proceedings I feel. Favorite track(s) other than the Tosh cover are Prison Box and Shut Your Mouth (Close Your Mind). Take a listen and grab yourself a copy.

Lastly, as we were talking about reggae music with the cover of Steppin’ Razor, we have been picking up some good bits and bobs reggae and ska wise here at the store. Some heat for sure but also lots of good but not expensive records. Whilst sorting through some boxes of stuff designated for the bargain bin, I spied a late 80s album by Jamaican singer Owen Grey. He has been making records since the early sixties and had hits in the R & B, Ska, Rocksteady and Reggae styles. His heyday was the early sixties, so this record called Let’s Make A Deal from 1988 certainly isn’t considered from his golden era and I wasn’t expecting it to be great, especially as the production was mostly digital. Not that I am opposed to the digital era in reggae music, far from it. I developed a taste for that period from when I worked on the cruise ships in the late 80s and early 90s and my Jamaican cabin mates would be playing a lot of it. Anyway, this record isn’t that great to be honest, although not faulting the vocal performances from Grey. He still had his great voice intact, but there is a reason why this record averages around $5 on Discogs. The first side isn’t that exciting, and most of the second isn’t either, but there are two songs that I kind of like and so make owning the record worthwhile. On the songs called Members Only and Tick Tock they lean into the digital production fully and on these two songs end up with something cool. At least I think so. I’d link you to the songs if they were available, but sadly not right now. Find yourself a copy or come round my gaff one day and I’ll spin them for you. Not sure what else to say other than it always pays to check the bargain bins and to always make sure you flip the record and check the other side, even if the first side didn’t grab you.

Okay, that’s me done. Check out Personal Damage and have fun listening to your records.

Cheers and catch you next time - Dom

Hello there all you lovely Sorry Staters. How’s it going? Thanks for clicking on our newsletter and supporting us. I missed you last week as I was off sick unfortunately and feeling like complete crap. I do not do well when I get sick with flu symptoms and can barely function. Things might have been more bearable had I been able to binge watch TV and stream music etc, but last week my internet went out and couldn’t get repaired until just this past Tuesday. It was a combination of the passing hurricane and other factors that led to the delay in my being reconnected. Not to cry like a baby over first world problems, but man it sucks not having the internet. Especially when you are sick at home. It’s probably not a good thing that we rely on it so much, but that’s where we are at. Anyway, I tried amusing myself with playing records, but when you are lying sick on the couch covered in blankets and cats, getting up every fifteen minutes or so to flip a record doesn’t work. Of course, I could read a book and did try, but when I’m sick, I find it hard to concentrate and either kept having to reread the same page or nodded off. After a day or two like this, I couldn’t stand it and needed to watch a movie or something.

So, I searched my last remaining DVD archives and pulled out the collection of James Bond movies that I have. I used to have tons of DVDs and CDs, but most are now gone. Thankfully, I hung on to these classic Bond films. I have all the films starring Sean Connery and Roger Moore plus my personal favorite On Her Majesty’s Secret Service, which was the one-off starring George Lazenby. I f’king love everything about James Bond. Growing up when I did, the Bond films were easily one of the biggest movie series ever and each new one was a cinematic event. The older 1960s films were shown regularly on TV each year around the holidays and my Dad and I would always enjoy watching them. As a child I was a veracious reader and read all the Ian Fleming penned Bond novels. Just like the rest of the world, I had Bond fever. How could you not? To anyone of a certain age these films are almost part of our DNA now.

My Bond marathon included watching the extras that each DVD had, and I was surprised that there were a couple of mini documentaries that I hadn’t watched. Some interesting information about the making of the films and the people behind them. I also get a kick from watching the period TV and cinema ads and trailers. Takes you back.

One of the documentaries focused on the music made for the films and all those great title songs. The Bond music is great and a big part of the appeal of the films. Hard to pick a favorite really and not something I would want to be forced to do. Obviously the Monty Norman penned 007 theme is killer and all the John Barry composed music is such a part of the experience, but what made each new Bond film special were the opening titles created by Maurice Binder along with the new title song. Shirley Bassey belting out Goldfinger. Unforgettable. Nancy Sinatra singing You Only Live Twice, perhaps my favorite. Paul McCartney and Wings doing Live And Let Die, awesome.

I mentioned perhaps one my favorite of the films is On Her Majesty’s Secret Service, and part of the reason is the great soundtrack. The music for the ski chase scene is so good. As to is the title theme, although with this film they didn’t use a star vocal. However, Louis Armstrong sings We Have All The Time In The World, and it is used during the film. Composer John Barry states that song was his favorite too, and in no small part because it was Louis Armstrong singing and what a huge honor that was for him to have him sing a song he wrote. OHMSS also stars Diana Rigg, fresh from her stint on the classic TV spy show The Avengers. She’s great in the film and drives a nice Mercury Cougar convertible in several scenes. The car buffs amongst us always get a kick out of the cool ass cars used in Bond films.

Talking of cool cars brings me to the last of the films I watched during this recent marathon. The Spy Who Loved Me from 1977 featured a beautiful white Lotus Esprit that also doubled as a submarine in the film. Pretty cool. I have a particular fondness for this Bond film as it was the first one that I went to the cinema to see when it came out. I can remember very vividly going to the local community center in my hometown that screened films with my Dad and watching it. I didn’t have many opportunities to do cool and fun stuff with him, so this memory is a cherished one. As I was watching the film last week, I paid closer attention to the music. This score was produced by Marvin Hamlisch who gives it a sophisticated disco vibe. I didn’t care too much for the theme song, Nobody Does It Better sung by Carly Simon, although I have warmed to it over the years, but I did really enjoy the updated 007 theme titled Bond 77, that incorporates those funky disco sounds. As a piece of music, it worked well and made me pull my soundtrack LP to jam it a couple of times. For me, the best part of the soundtrack.

Not really a staff pick from me, but more a statement of love for everything James Bond and spy theme related. Over the years, I have collected the film soundtracks, but in addition, I love finding any of the knock-off records that came out in the wake of the movie success. There are tons of albums recorded by known and unknown artists all covering the Bond music in a host of different styles. There are some particularly good jazz ones out there. I probably have a good two dozen of these type of albums. Some better than others but all with something to offer. I’m always on the lookout for a new one. The most recent addition was one done by Johnny Pearson called Impressions Of James Bond that has him playing the 007 theme on piano in a jazzy style. I liked it. You can find this record in a variety of different covers and all cheaply. Most of these records aren’t expensive when you find them, and I have found most in thrift stores and record store bargain bins.

Thanks for the brief indulgence and keep an eye out for those Bond soundtracks next time you are out digging. There really is some great music to be found on them. See you next time.

-Dom

Hey there Sorry State gang, what’s happening? Another eventful week in the books and hopefully you all had a good one.

I’ll admit right off the bat that I got a little emotional on Monday. It marked the end of an era in history and made me feel homesick, something that I don’t tend to feel having lived outside of the UK for so long now. Although not officially so, I consider myself partly American, as I have been here more than half my life. Speaking to my mum, I could tell she was feeling the sadness. My sister ended up going to London during the week and took some amazing pictures of the sights there and she also went to Windsor on Monday and was amongst the crowd lining the route as the Queen’s hearse drove past.

Last week I spoke about the great new release of Charles Stepney music called Step On Step and this week I was able to play some tracks from that collection along with some of his other key productions and arrangements on the Face Radio show I do with my partner Matt. It felt good to be spinning records that day and to work out my emotions through the music. I think we had a good show, and it was very pleasing to get a thumbs up a couple of days later from no other than the daughters of Charles Stepney. That was cool.

Although it might appear that I only listen to cocktail jazz in my space-age bachelor pad, I do still listen to loud rock ‘n roll. This past week it was cool getting yet another version of The Heartbreakers L.A.M.F. to compare with my others, and I’ve been blasting that. This new one sounds good, and if you don’t have any version already in your collection, it’s worth picking up. However, that record is not “new” to me, and I needed something else. What better place to look than in the racks here at Sorry State. We had a UK pressing of Circle Jerks Wild In The Streets that somehow hadn’t been snagged, so I thought I would grab that. Not to be, as a customer beat me to it. No problem, there’s a nice reissue out with bonus live cuts and a cool booklet. Let’s find something else. Jeff had just listed a copy of China White’s Danger Zone EP and recommended it. I wasn’t familiar with the record from these California punks that came out in 1981. Gave it a few listens, and it was hitting the spot. Our Jeff knows his onions. Great, into my hold pile it went but only to see another smart customer spotted it on our webstore and bought it. Good for them, a canny choice.

So, two choices down and onto the next. Third times the charm, as they say. A while back, one of our good friends here at Sorry State had told me about the band Annihilation Time and how good their cover of Thin Lizzy’s Bad Reputation was. We had a copy here, and I put it aside along with two of their LPs. I’ll admit my hold pile here fills up, and over the weeks since putting those Annihilation Time records aside a few other more pressing purchases came up. So, fast forward to this week and needing that rock kick, it was time to break ‘em out. I blasted both albums plus the single in the store, and they hit the spot. Not trying to be a poseur I won’t tell you all about the band and their history like I know all about them, but I can tell you they formed in Southern California in the early 00s and have had a couple of line-up changes since their beginning. Their second LP simply tilted Annihilation Time II is considered a classic now and I can see that. It has shades of psychedelic music in with the mix of 80s HC and 70s punk. I like it and will probably buy a copy at some point but for me the first LP was the one I needed to buy first. I like the songs and directness of it all. Good stuff.

I’m late to this party so won’t blather on too much more. You are probably hipper to these guys than I am. I still haven’t heard the third LP they made for Tee Pee Records, but it’s on my list of things to look out for and play. Thanks to Mike for turning me on to them. Investigate if not familiar. Okay, that’s all I got for you. Go play some records and we’ll see you here next week.

Cheers - Dom

Hello everyone, out there in Sorry State newsletter land. Thanks for clicking on us and reading.

This past week has been a heavy one emotionally, hasn’t it? My country and much of the world are mourning the passing of Queen Elizabeth. Although not much of a monarchist myself, it is still a sad moment for the nation and feels very weird. She’s been a constant in the lives of several generations, and it feels like losing a family member. Not shockingly, like in the death of Princess Diana, but still with a sense of loss. I spoke to my mum over the weekend, and she was quite sad and was reminded of her mother’s (my gran) passing. Whilst we were talking, she told me a story that I hadn’t heard before. She told me that when the Queen was coronated, she had gone to London with my aunt, and they sat outside Buckingham Palace and got to see the newly crowned Queen come out onto the balcony. I thought that was cool to have seen her on that actual day.

Adding to the somber mood of the weekend was another 9/11 anniversary passing. As a New Yorker back then, I will never forget. I don’t need to say anything more, but suffice to say the memories of that day and the aftermath stir up all sorts of emotions. It’s hard to put it into words really, but certainly leaves me in a weird head space. No need to make any political comments here so I won’t other than to say it is truly sad to see how much the Maga crowd has disgraced the memories of all those that died that day.

So, a rough week for me, which was made even more sad when I learned of the passing of another of my musical heroes, Ramsey Lewis. I found out soon after I finished my radio show, Worldy, on Monday. I’m bummed. Some of you may have read my recent entry in the newsletter where I talked about my love for him and his music. I can’t believe that he has gone. Like the Queen, he and his music have been there my whole life. It really makes you think about your own mortality. We all die sometime, of course, but it’s never nice being reminded about it. That is why we must celebrate the time that we are here and make the best of it. Trust me, I know that is easier to say than do when things are bleak, but we must try. I’m quite familiar with the blackness, despair and endless pain of life, so am grateful that I can seek comfort and sanctuary in my records. I will be celebrating not mourning Ramsey Lewis. His music will be there for me and so many others for as long as we are around to listen to it.

I obviously have a good selection of his albums myself and currently here at Sorry State we have several available also, so I have been listening to Ramsey a lot. John Scott has been digging the Sun Goddess LP, and I gave Daniel a copy of Mother Nature’s Son recently to listen to. That’s Ramsey Lewis covering The Beatle’s White album quite superbly. One of my favorite records by anyone. Ramsey Lewis recorded that record just a few weeks after The Beatles released their version due to the insistence of his producer Charles Stepney. Ramsey had covered Beatles songs before, but at first was reluctant to cut a whole album of covers. Stepney, however, was a visionary and great arranger and had respect for The Beatles and their producer George Martin and was convinced that songs from the White album could be arranged in a soul-jazz fashion. He was also an early adopter of the Moog synthesizer and his arrangements using the Moog helped elevate the songs to a new level.

Talk of producer Charles Stepney is timely as just arrived at my doorstep this morning and to us at Sorry State is a new double LP of music created by Stepney in his home basement studio in Chicago that is only now seeing the light of day. Without even listening to it, I know it must be my pick for this week’s newsletter. The collection is titled Step By Step and is released by International Anthem Recording Co. I pre-ordered my copy, but we are also stocking it here at the store. There was a limited gold vinyl pressing, however I elected for the black vinyl version as I find them easier to cue as a DJ. The music gathered is taken from 4-track reels of demos and compositional sketches created by Stepney sometime between the late 1960s and his premature death in 1976. He died of heart failure, leaving behind his wife and three daughters. It is his family that has kept these tapes preserved over the years and is largely behind this release. As you listen to the record, at various points his daughters can be heard narrating his story and giving their thoughts and memories about the recordings and their father. It’s a fascinating and intimate look at Stepney as both artist and family man. He plays vibes and keyboards on the tracks accompanied by drum machine and synth sounds. Some of the songs would later be fleshed out fully by their intended artists and some of them have not been heard before. Even though these recordings are simple and basic, they do not lack charm or substance. Far from it. Hearing them fifty years later is a gift of a musical time capsule.

Perhaps you haven’t heard his name before, but there’s a very big chance that some piece of music you have listened to has a connection with Charles Stepney. A lot of sample based hip-hop producers have used music he either wrote, arranged or produced. Just check A Tribe Called Quest for an example. You can obviously read more about his career if you care to, but all you really need to know is that Stepney was the staff arranger at Chess/Cadet and responsible for so many of the label’s great records from their incredible artist roster. We mentioned Ramsey Lewis already, but in no particular order he worked on records by The Dells, Terry Callier, Muddy Waters, Marlena Shaw, Minnie Riperton and her group Rotary Connection. It was with this last group that the Stepney magic is on full display. Listen to I Am The Black Gold Of The Sun to understand. Orchestral, psychedelic soul par excellence.

As any experienced crate digger will tell you, if you see the Cadet label and Charles Stepney’s name written in the credits, buy with confidence. His touch is as sure and golden as that of any of his contemporaries. He sits alongside Quincy Jones, Norman Whitfield, Thom Bell etc. and all the other great producers in the hall of fame. To those that know he is just as much of a legend.

Whilst living in New York I worked and became friends with a fantastic drummer who was named Ramsey after Ramsey Lewis. My friend Ramsey is the brother of a legendary rapper and one heck of a musician himself. He’s also a huge record nerd, and we bonded over our mutual love of old soul, funk, hip-hop and 60s psych and garage. The music of Charles Stepney was one of our favorites. When either one of us would find another record that he had worked on, we would share it with each other so the other would know and could look for it. I know Ramsey is feeling the loss of his namesake but also know that he’ll be loving this Stepney release a whole bunch just like I am and all the other Stepney fans out there.

Get yourself acquainted with his work if you aren’t already. It’s well worth it. Thanks for reading and see you next time. Cheers - Dom