Week in Review – January 27, 2019

I watched a movie about Bill Murray stories on the bus down to Austin on Monday afternoon.  There are a lot of stories about Murray participating in random events with folks and doing kind things.  This is a good documentary and included my favourite story towards the end about Bill Murray driving a taxi in San Francisco so that the owner of the taxi could play his saxophone for him in the back seat.

I dropped my bag in the rental car at the Hyatt and walked to the Continental Club on South Congress (SoCo) to enjoy the free show by the Peterson Brothers.  This was less than a 10 minute walk and so will be easily accessible from the new apartment.

South Congress is a really interesting area of restaurants and different shops.  It’s gentrifying very quickly and sadly will likely lose some of it’s unique character.  I hope it doesn’t become just like everywhere else.

I had read that the Peterson Brothers were the next big band in Austin and about to make it big.  They put on an excellent show that was a gumbo of soul, blues, jazz and funk.  Imagine Weather Report, Stevie Ray Vaughan, Miles Davis and Al Green mixed up in a band and that’s a bit of what they sound like.

The brothers are Glenn Jr (21) on guitar and vocals and Alex (19) on bass.  Alex is a real virtuoso on the bass and reminds me of Jaco Pastorius (of Weather Report fame).  They have opened for many of the big names in blues and jazz and played in several high profile festivals.  I’ll be surprised if they’re playing a free Monday night set at the Continental Club for too much longer.  Here are a couple of videos of their performance of “Don’t You Lie to Me” – the first is the early verse and the second an extended jam with entertaining dance moves towards the end.  I love the fact that the brothers have smiles on their faces while they play and exude huge amounts of positive energy.

I stayed at the Sonesta hotel in Bee Cave which is about a 20 minute drive from SoCo and from the office since the Hyatt and other downtown hotels were very expensive this week.  It’s a nice hotel close to an outdoor mall with good restaurants and a particularly good new breakfast place that I found – Elle’s Cafe.

I visited Elle’s twice – having a beans and greens bowl the first time and an omelet with turkey sausage the second.  Both were delicious with very fresh ingredients and great flavours.  I laughed when the chef brought me the omelet – I was in the middle of doing the crossword and was timing myself on my phone so that when she arrived I paused the timer.  “Were you timing me in the kitchen?”, she asked.

Will spent the weekend in Lake Tahoe, snowboarding at Heavenly.  He had to wait until Monday afternoon to drive home due to all the new snow that fell over the weekend and on Monday morning.  No need for a dance floor on top of the Durango in this weather.

I had a pretty late lunch on Wednesday and tried a new Mexican place on Barton Springs road – El Alma.  Wow – this is my new favourite Mexican place, knocking off the Blue Goose in Dallas.  The relleno stuffed with shrimp and crab was delicious with an excellent sauce.  I look forward to returning after it warms up a little to enjoy the rooftop patio.

On Wednesday night, I tried out a new experience – my go to Austin radio station has a local music showcase at Guero’s taco bar each Wednesday night.  I like the vast majority of the music that Sun radio plays and so thought I would enjoy the event.  Both bands were very good and the setting was great.

I caught the bus back up to Dallas on Thursday afternoon and Diana and I met at the Neighborhood Services restaurant on Lovers Lane for dinner.  We both really enjoy this restaurant and the speakeasy style, understated location.  Do you think Diana got enough fries with her steak frites?  I loved my redfish with gorgonzola grits and the amazing voodoo sauce.

The weekend was nice and relaxing with workouts, coffee and crossword sessions, and time for reading.  We had a nice late lunch at Toulouse in Legacy West on Sunday.  This is the place that Diana and Anne visited for champagne and steak tartare on their visit in October. We started with steak tartare and then we both had great salads.  My whipped goat cheese and beets salad was delicious.

 

I read the book “At Home with the Armadillo” by Gary P. Nunn this week.  This was an excellent review of the Austin music scene in the 1970s and 80s.  I thoroughly enjoyed this book and the stories about all the characters involved in developing the Texas music movement.  Nunn played in the bands of both Jerry Jeff Walker and Michael Martin Murphy in the 70s and tells a great story about opening for Elton John at the Palmer auditorium, a building that I drive by every day on my short commute to the office each morning.  Another story I enjoyed was of Nunn seeing a very young Joe Ely play in Lubbock and thinking that he was going to be a big star.  He worked to arrange Ely’s first record contract with MCA.  It’s interesting that we just saw Joe Ely last weekend (in his seventies now) and I’m reading this week about how he got his first recording contract.

In researching Joe Ely music last week, I came across a project he was involved in called Los Super Seven.  They recorded a song called “Learning the Game”.  I thought it sounded very familiar and ultimately realized that it was originally recorded by Any Trouble on a record I enjoyed in University.  Here are both versions.

Gary Clark Jr has a new album due in March, and based on the advance single it seems he is ready to share his frustration with the current state of affairs in our country:

I’ve been enjoying Gary P. Nunn’s biography this week and here’s his classic song that has been the intro to the Austin City Limits TV show for many years:

And here’s some songs from Michael Martin Murphy that Nunn references in his book that I’ve also enjoyed this week:

 

 

Week in Review – January 20, 2019

Monday took me to Guatemala City for a few days of work.  I had done some pre-reading on my destination but wasn’t really sure what to expect.  Customs and immigration was a very quick process and I found myself looking around for my car service and without mobile phone service (should have double checked that before leaving).  I had been strongly warned not to take a regular taxi but was close to taking that risk.  Fortunately, the driver showed up about 20 minutes later and, after a short ride, I was checked into a very modern Marriott hotel and enjoying dinner.  This was the view from my balcony.

Guatemala City has a population of 2.5 million people and is situated at an elevation of 4,921 feet.  The city is surrounded by volcanoes and I took these pictures from the office balcony.

They say Guatemala is where American school buses go to die.  Not exactly – they shorten them, put in powerful engines, and paint them very bright colors – each color signifying a route for a population with a very low literacy rate.

Typical colorful guatemalan chicken bus in Antigua, Guatemala, Central America

This view from the office balcony shows shacks built into a valley, right next to a very modern office complex.  It was a bit disconcerting to learn that all the executives in the office drive heavily armored and bullet proof cars but I was happy to know that on our way to dinner on Tuesday through some very interesting neighborhoods.

Guiseppe Verdi (do you think it’s Italian) was the dinner choice and we started with some hand cut carpaccio.  Then I enjoyed a perfectly cooked duck breast with gorgonzola risotto.

Wednesday was a long work day and so we opted for a local restaurant in walking distance of the hotel.  Kacao provided a good sampling of local cuisine – very similar to the Mexican food we are familiar with .  I had a very good mixed seafood ceviche.

It was back to Dallas on Thursday morning.  A short 3 hour flight and I was back home shortly after noon.  Thankfully Friday was a quiet and low key day of catching up on work and other paperwork.

We awoke to a light dusting of snow on Saturday morning and it’s been so cold this weekend that it hasn’t quite melted yet.  You can imagine how much McD is enjoying the cold weather and biting wind.  I heard the classic, “I’m ready to go and lie on a beach now”, comment this morning.  Quickly followed up with “and I mean a warm beach!”.

 

The Kessler beckoned us to another excellent concert on Saturday night.   We checked into the Nylo (now called the Canvas) hotel and Ubered over to Nova for a pre-concert dinner.  The special of scallops on a bed of ratatouille was excellent.

The concert was by Joe Ely, a performer that I’ve seen a couple of times over the last close to 30 years and always enjoyed.  He was born in Amarillo in 1947 and has spent most of his life based in Lubbock, TX (famously the home of Buddy Holly).   Here is his performance of “Dallas”, one of his best known songs and the 2nd in the setlist:

We heard a Joe Ely song on the Bruce Springsteen channel driving to our workout on Saturday morning.  This was interesting as I don’t remember hearing him on the radio in years and here he was on the day of the show.  It was a guest performance he did at a Springsteen show at Giants stadium.   I read that Ely and the Clash were big admirers of each other and Ely actually sings backup vocals on “Should I Stay or Should I Go?”.   He opened for several Clash shows in the US in the eighties.  Here is his performance of Woodie Guthrie’s song “Deportee”, written in 1948 and just as relevant today:

The first time I saw Joe Ely was at an amphitheater in San Antonio in the early 90s and his new guitar player was the excellent Ian Moore, who went on to have quite the solo career.  Moore had replaced David Grissom, who left Ely’s band to join John Mellencamp and played guitar on most of his hits.  Interestingly, Grissom plays a free show at the Saxon Pub in Austin every Tuesday (a mile or less from my new apartment).  I look forward to catching some of those shows soon.  Here’s the final video I captured from Ely’s show, his beautifully nuanced cover of Billy Joe Shaver’s “Live Forever”:

The accordion player on all three of these videos is Joel Guzman who just finished Paul Simon’s final tour.  He and Ely have played together for years and he added some great accompaniment to the mix.

There was some hilarity on our Uber ride back to the hotel after the show.  We commented on a huge new gas station that we passed and our driver told us that the owner kept a bison, a longhorn, and a zonki behind the store.  What’s a zonki?  Exactly – we had no idea either.  My Dad guessed correctly earlier today – a cross between a zebra and a donkey.

The view of the sunrise from our hotel room was quite impressive on Sunday morning:

I chose Standard Pour as our brunch destination.  This was our first time trying the food here (we learned from Martha, sitting next to us at the concert, that our favourite brunch location in South Dallas, Smoke, had closed a few weeks ago) and we enjoyed the whole experience.  Diana chose the economical carafe of mimosas but didn’t quite finish it.  That washed down a very stacked burger.  We have lots of leftovers for dinner.

Meanwhile, in New Orleans, Thom and Denny had a similar idea as they prepared for the Saints game against the Los Angeles Rams:

We’re watching the game now and hoping the Saints can win and secure a spot in the Super Bowl in 2 weeks.  Denny and Anne seem to be enjoying the game so far (particularly Anne with her Veuve Clicquot champagne glass):

Will is spending the weekend in Lake Tahoe, snowboarding at the Heavenly resort.  They have several feet of new snow and the conditions should be excellent.  This is the first time Will has felt his knee is strong enough to ride in several years.  I hope he’s having a great time, being safe, and has a smooth drive home after the snow abates a bit.

I finally finished “Independence Day” by Richard Ford this week.  This 450 page, small font book has been with me for several weeks now.

The story is the sequel to “The Sportswriter”, a book I enjoyed last year.  Frank Bascombe is now 44 years old and returns as the narrator.   The time is 1988, and Frank is looking forward to the Fourth of July weekend, when he’s arranged to meet with his girlfriend, Sally Caldwell, and then take his 15-year-old son, Paul, to the basketball and baseball halls of fame. Paul has never recovered from the death of his brother, Ralph; occasionally barks like a dog; and has been labeled by a team of therapists as “intellectually beyond his years” yet “emotionally underdeveloped”.

I thoroughly enjoyed this book and all that it has to say about family relationships, the politics and happenings of 1988, and Frank’s struggle to find a meaningful place in the world.

I’ve written a lot about music in this posting so far and so will just add one more quick update.  This is a song from an Australian funk band that I heard in the Opening Bell coffee shop by the Nylo hotel on Sunday morning and enjoyed.

Late breaking news, the Saints just lost to the Rams in overtime.  A horrible missed call by the referees at the end of regular time led to this loss – otherwise it would have been an easy Saints win.  Denny and Anne made it on TV again and clearly have something to say (middle right side of the TV screen):

 

Week in Review – January 13, 2019

It was back down to Austin on the Monday afternoon bus for the work week.

I suggested Sway Thai on South 1st street for dinner on Tuesday night with a couple of colleagues.  I’d read good reviews and driven by what looked like a cool, upscale Thai place.  Our meals were very hit or miss – nothing horrible, just not anything we’ll be going back for.

Wednesday night brought a much better experience.  I met Diana’s step son, John, at Geraldine’s in the Hotel Van Zandt.  John was in Austin on business at the Convention Center and had a work dinner.  I got there early and enjoyed a yummy snack of bourbon glazed cauliflower before John joined me.  Geraldine’s has a nice music stage and great sound.  We were treated to a quite unexpected performance by Ray Prim.  He has a very pleasant, soulful voice and was joined by a string quartet – a unique sound for sure.  Here’s one of his songs from that evening:

I rode the bus back to Dallas on Thursday night and stayed at the hotel where the bus drops off by Love Field airport so that I could catch an early flight out to San Jose for a family meeting on Friday.  Diana was working downtown and so was able to meet me at the hotel.

The view of the snow on the Sierras on my flight out reminded me of the Boz Scaggs song “Sierra” that I enjoy so much:

After an exhausting afternoon meeting, I flew back to Dallas, arriving home a little after midnight.

On Saturday we watched the Cowboys lose to the Los Angeles Rams and exit the playoffs.  I was really hoping they would win and go on to play the New Orleans Saints.  The good news is that they played well and kept the game close until the end.

All of my boys were at the airport on Sunday, heading in quite different directions, and snapped this selfie.

Here’s a couple more songs from Ray Prim’s albums:

Week in Review – January 6, 2019

Happy 2019 to my thousands of followers!

We arrived in New Orleans on Sunday night to welcome in the New Year with great friends, food, and music.  After some delicious Denny snacks – crab dip and braised short ribs in a new modern version of a pressure cooker – Denny and I saw the trombone player, composer, and band leader, Rick Trolsen, at the Dos Jefes cigar bar and music club.  This is a very small place but always seems to provide excellent music.

New Year’s Eve in the French Quarter was predicted to be a bit of a zoo with all the college football fans in for the Sugar Bowl game on New Year’s Day, so we opted for a Bywater/Marigny ramble rather than our traditional afternoon French Quarter Ramble (FQR).

Saint Germaine Bistro
Mimis Tapas Bar

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We started at Saint Germaine (a new bistro) with excellent goose fat fries and chicken liver pate.  From there the ramble proceeded to Mimi’s, which had a great tapas menu but a kitchen that wasn’t quite ready to cook.  Not to worry – a short walk took us to the gorgeous St Roch market.

St Roch Market
Fake snow house

St Roch was originally opened as a market in 1875 and was updated several years ago to one of the more elegant food halls that I’ve come across.  The ladies enjoyed some fresh oysters.

 

We passed this entertaining house on the walk, complete with fake snow – not quite in keeping with the pleasant 60 degree temperatures.

 

 

The afternoon finished at the Tin Roof bar atop the Pontchartrain hotel on the way back home to get ready for dinner.  This is the hotel where Tennessee Williams wrote “A Streetcar Named Desire” and the rooftop bar provides a great view of downtown New Orleans.  The hotel was having a Veuve Clicquot champagne event that the ladies enjoyed.

New Year’s Eve dinner was at Chais Delachaise with Denny, Anne, Thom, Libby, Alex, and Laura.  This was a great pick by Denny that provided us with a relaxed and comfortable spot to enjoy an unhurried meal with friends.  I started with a French Old Fashioned that I loved – what makes it “French”? – I’m not sure the menu just said a little “je ne sais quoi”.  The mushroom bruschetta were yummy and so was the meat and cheese platter.  Then I enjoyed my lamb burger, accompanied by a very nice Burgundy that Thom helped to select.

 

 

Mushroom Bruschetta

After dinner everyone headed back to Denny and Anne’s home to ring in 2019 – we don’t look too tired for a bunch of old fogeys do we?  Ok, you don’t need to answer that now that I look at the pictures again.

New Years Day was a sleepy one for Denny and me, mostly spent on the couch with a book, a fire, and college football bowl games.  Diana, Anne and Laura were more adventurous, making their annual visit to Pascal’s Manale for happy hour oysters.  They were kind enough to bring dinner home for the sleepy boys.

We were honoured to be invited to celebrate Jack and Mason’s 16th birthday with them at Commanders Palace on Wednesday.  Denny always says that they better get good jobs to support their fine dining tastes.

The soups at Commanders are always amazing.  We sampled turtle, lobster bisque, gumbo and at least one other.  I loved the stuffed quail dish that I tried for the first time and of course the piece de resistance was the bread pudding souffle with whiskey cream sauce.

Some whiskey sauce with that young man?
Boudin stuffed quail

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Iguanas at jazzfest

After a pleasant afternoon nap, Denny convinced us to make a trip to the Circle Bar to see the Iguanas.  I’d seen this group that was very popular in the 1980s on my last trip and was looking forward to a reprise.  They did a great job of entertaining the crowd in the tiny living room of the Circle Bar  – a bit of a smaller crowd than they played to at jazzfest back in their more popular days.  The music is like a combination of Los Lobos and the Buena Vista Social Club – very unique and different.  Alex, Thom and Gary joined us for the show and then a stop at Domenica pizza on the drive home.  Diana was a real trooper to hang in there with all the boys for so long – it probably felt like she was dealing with her five younger brothers again.

Sadly, our time in New Orleans came to an end on Thursday.  We wrapped up the visit with a perfect French brasserie meal at Couvant in the Eliza Jane hotel (a gorgeous new hotel with a great patio).  This is one of several new French restaurants in New Orleans (a pleasant trend) and another excellent Denny recommendation.  We shared chicken liver mousse, steak tartare, and mussels a la Normande, all accompanied with some very AAnice French wines available by the glass.

 

Alicia picked us up at the airport and we were back home by 10:30pm.  Friday was pretty much a full work day again for both of us after some good time off for the holidays.  We were back to our normal routine on Saturday and Sunday with morning workouts and crossword and coffee sessions.  I enjoyed the Cowboys playoff win over the Seattle Seahawks on Saturday night very much albeit way more stressful than it needed to be.  We’ll find out after the Eagles game tonight if the Cowboys play the New Orleans Saints or the Los Angeles Rams next week.  Either one will be very much an uphill battle.

I mentioned earlier in the post that the Iguanas reminded me of a cross between Los Lobos and the Buena Vista Social club.  Here’s a sampling of both – can you imagine what the combination might sound like?

Well, add something like this…

To something like this…

And maybe you get something like this…

 

 

Best of 2018 Lists

Top 10 Restaurants, 5 Best Destinations, Best 20 books of 2018, Top Places to Live in America.

Over the last few years, a lot of communication seems to come in the form of ranked lists.  This year I decided, if you can’t beat them, why not join in?

The last couple of hours have been spent scrolling back through all the blog posts of 2018 in search of my favourite concerts, books, and records of the year (while keeping one  eye on the Colts versus Texans playoff game – not going well for the Texans so far).   Wow, we covered a lot of ground and saw some great performances last year!  From tiny jazz clubs to arena shows to classical performances at Lincoln Center – a wide variety of venues and genres to choose from.

Best Concerts of 2018

  1.  Curtis Stigers (Birdland, NY)  Diana and I talked about this list and spent no time at all debating our top pick for concert of the year.  We both loved the Curtis Stigers concert that we saw at Birdland prior to Denny and Anne arriving in New York for Denny’s 50th birthday trip.  This was more surprising given that neither of us had heard the name Stigers prior to the concert.  I bought the tickets purely on the basis of the write up on the Birdland website.  Within the first 10 seconds of Curtis’ opening song, “I’ll be Home” by Randy Newman, I was sold.   The arrangements, variety of songs, and quality of performance were all top notch.  We were both completely aligned on staying for the late set and were very pleasantly surprised to find it was mostly completely different music, ending the way it started with “I’ll be Home”.

2.   Band of Heathens (Kessler Theater, Oak Cliff)  Why is this band not famous?  They have amazing talent, a great sound, look great (according to McD), and put on excellent performances.  We first saw them on Austin, again purely based on a magazine write up, as they performed a closing show for the venue “Momo’s” where they formed as a band.  We left amazed at our fortune of lucking into the show.  Since then, we must have seen them 10 or more times at various venues in Texas and Louisiana.  Their Thanksgiving week concert at the Kessler was a special highlight – they performed their cover of the Ray Charles album, “A Message From the People”, in entirety and book-ended it with some of their most popular songs.  Both Diana and I can very easily get their version of  “Abraham, Martin and John” stuck in our brains on hearing the fist line, “Has Anybody Here Seen My Old Friend Abraham?”.

3.  Nils Lofgren (Kessler Theater, Oak Cliff)  Can you tell that the Kessler puts on one amazing show after another?  Best venue ever!  I’ve loved Nils since high school and his Live album from the Glasgow Apollo (signed copy obtained after this show, when he told me that tour was his favourite of his career).  The show was particularly special as Lofgren showed what a consummate performer he is.  His guitars had been stolen the night before, and you would never have known by the quality of the performance with borrowed gear, and his willingness to stay after the show to greet all of his fans.

4.  Joshua Redman (Blue Note, New York)  This is the best jazz performance that I’ve seen so far (granted, it’s only been a few years that I’ve been attending jazz shows).  Diana and I saw Joshua as a special guest in the tiny Village Vanguard and were amazed at his saxophone mastery (that’s the night that he  shared some of D’s champagne).  This show was a complete master class on the saxophone with a beautifully varied repertoire that showed off his amazing versatility and musicality.

5.  New York Philharmonic (Lincoln Center, New York)  The precision of the performance of Beethoven’s Piano Concerto #5 was ridiculous.  I’ve heard a few orchestras but never one so completely synchronized and rehearsed but still entirely musical and flowing.  This is one of a few classical pieces that I could sing form start to finish (my Mum had a record that was played quite a bit, one of her favourites from her time teaching in France and living with Aunt Louise).

Excellent shows that didn’t make the top 5 include The Eagles and Chris Stapleton at ATT Stadium, Elton John’s farewell tour at American Airlines Center, James Hunter Six at the Kessler, Mark Broussard at the Kessler, Marcia Ball and Shelley King at the Kessler, Doyle Bramhall with guest Lukas Nelson at Antone’s (my first great Austin show), Marcia Ball, Shelley King, and Carolyn Wonderland’s Christmas Show at Poor David’s Pub,  Nick Lowe and Los Straightjackets at the Kessler (with the amazing performance of “Peace, Love, and Understanding”),  Jethro Tull’s 50th anniversary show at the Beacon in NY, the Bacon Brothers at the Kessler, Los Miguels in a private concert in the courtyard of El Taminamba in San Miguel de Allende, Big Sam’s Funky Nation at the Kessler (with dancing by Diana on stage),  John Fohl and Johhny Sansone at Chickie Wah Wah in New Orleans (amazing performance of “Do or Die”),  Devon Allman and Duane Betts at the Kessler (half the audience in tears during “Blue Sky”),  Kenny Baron’s excellent piano at the Jazz Standard in NY,  John Oates soulful blues show at the Kessler, Soullive and Robert Randolph at the Blue Note in NY, and finally Rayo Bros at the Gasa Gasa in New Orleans during jazzfest.

Wow!  2018 might be the best year of live music I’ve experienced in my 54 years on this planet.

Best Books of 2018

  1.  Every Note Played by Lisa Genova.  I loved this book and have recommended it to several people.  I hadn’t read “Still Alice” prior to this and that probably enhanced my enjoyment as I understand her books may be a bit formulaic.  The empathy in Genova’s writing about a musician losing the ability to play is extraordinary.

 

2.   The Reminders by Val Emmich.  This was a very close second choice.  I had never heard of the author when I visited Interabang books in Dallas and received such a high recommendation for this book.  It ended up completely sucking me in to the extent that I didn’t do a number of planned activities in order to finish the book in one sitting.  Such a creative story about memory and relationships.

 

3.  The Rules of Civility by Amor Towles.  “A Gentleman in Moscow” was one of my favourite books of 2017 and I was delighted to discover this previous novel by Towles when I accompanied Diana on her work trip to St Petersburg.  Such an excellent job of capturing New York society in the 1920s.  I anxiously await his next novel.

 

4.  The Soloist by Steve Lopez.  This was a very good movie (I don’t like to see movies before reading books) and an even better book.  The understanding of mental illness and homelessness that Lopez communicates is stunning.  The backdrop of unrewarded musical ability (at a virtuoso level) is heartbreaking in the extreme.

 

5.  Small Great Things by Jodi Picoult.  This is the most relevant book on my list for today’s society.  The unnecessary and embedded hatred portrayed in the book seems to become more and more part of our political system and society on a daily basis.  While somewhat egregiously depicted, the characters ring true as examples of the bigoted and inflexible positions taken by so many these days.

Other books I enjoyed this year include Calypso by David Sedaris (an excellent Christmas read), Less by Andrew Sean Greer (a great recommendation by Interabang books), Little Fires Everywhere by Celeste Ng (surprisingly enjoyable and creative), The Sportswriter by Richard Ford (excellent writing and led me to Independence Day that I’m currently loving), Famous Father Girl by Jamie Bernstein (great anecdotes on the musical master), A Prayer for Owen Meany by John Irving (classic Irving and a bit of a long slog),  A Visit from the Goon Squad, Manhattan Beach, and Emerald City, a trio of books by Jennifer Egan (a very rewarding discovery this year),  Uncommon Type by Tom Hanks (in a year when vintage typewriters seemed to appear everywhere).

Best Records of 2018

Several of my top records of 2018 were actually released in 2017 and not noticed by me until 2018.  I’m going to claim a 9 month wiggle area for inclusion in the current year – it’s my list and I’ll do what I wanna.

  1.  John Prine – The Tree of Forgiveness.   Prine’s first album in many years is not his finest but still the best of the year for me.  Sublime songwriting coupled with an aged voice that communicates all the passion and hurt in his songs.

 

2.  Teskey Brothers – Harvest Hill Moon.  I heard a song from this album on the radio in Austin and listened to the rest of it as soon as I could.  I remember telling Diana how amazed I was that a sound like this (sounds like deep Muscle Shoals from the 70s) came out of Australia.  I listen to this at least once a week – especially when able to enjoy the home office system.

3.  Charlie Hunter – Baboon Strength.  Hunter was discovered when he played the excellent Townsend speakeasy bar and music venue on Congress Avenue in Austin.  He plays a hybrid bass and lead guitar and has a very unique style.  I love the sound of this record – “Fine Corinthian Leather” is a standout for me.

4. Jason Isbell – Nashville Sound.  Isbell was my favourite performance at the Telluride Blues festival a few years ago by a long way.  This album has several stand out songs and “If we were Vampires” is the most poignant song that I heard this year.  I’m making it a goal to see an Isbell performance in 2019.

 

5.  Marc Broussard – Easy to Love.  “Don’t be afraid to call Me” is reason enough to love this album.  After you hear it live, you can’t forget it for a while.  Broussard is certainly one of my favourite live performers and I look forward to seeing him again at the Kessler in February.

 

6.  Anderson East – Encore.   I had to add a 6th choice to this category.  I like every song on this one and still rue not attending the two shows of East’s that we had tickets for this year – work got in the way both times (it doesn’t happen very often and it impacted the same artist twice).    The song “Cabinet Door” is certainly the saddest one I heard this year – but one I couldn’t stop listening to.

 

I hope you enjoyed this recap of some 2018 highlights.  Are any of my top picks aligned with yours?  I’m always looking for new recommendations on musical artists and authors.