Bobby Blue Bland

I owe Bobby Bland a real debt of gratitude. Not just for the time he always graciously gave me (Bobby was the definition of “gracious”), particularly when I was working on the profile of him that appeared in Lost Highway. Not just for the music he gave the world, which, like Sam Cooke’s, was an … Read more

L.C. Cooke: Truth & Time

You can hear L.C. Cooke get into a familial groove on recordings his brother Sam produced for him back in the 60s. Those recordings were archived after Sam died, but they were finally released this summer. Decades down the line, L.C.’s collaboration with his brother still sounds like Friday night. My favorite cut is “Put … Read more

Distance Learning

In 1963, before my senior year at Brandeis, I worked as a summer substitute mailman out of a station near 52nd & Market, ten blocks from my West Philadelphia home. I was consumed that summer by the desire to find my way toward a meaningful life. I had a girl in Boston who was the … Read more

Ol’ Blue Eyes

To get the preliminaries out of the way, at Bob Dylan’s third of three concerts at the Oakland Paramount, first, the band – Bob (piano and harmonica), Tony Garnier (bass), Donnie Herron (banjo, viola, violin, mandolin, pedal and lap steel), Stu Kimball (rhythm guitar), and especially, given the way the sound mix reached these ears, … Read more

Punked

When Sharpe James pulled out of Newark’s Mayoral race, a lacerated Amiri Baraka offered up a rhymed response to the news. WHAT ABOUT THIS, PILGRIMS? Say, for instance, somebody heard, and the Star Ledger half dropped the infamous “word” that Sharpe James had been meeting w/ the Bugger all along? (Somebody tell us that’s Wrong!) … Read more