Board of Fun Singles Club #001: “Wave Upon Wave” by James McKean and the Blueberry Moon

Here’s the YouTube stream for James’s new song, which will be available to download for free from Friday 30 November (URL to come). See previous post for details about the launch event at the Dentist on 33 Chatsworth Road, Hackney, London.

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OK, that zine, the James McKean launch and a Jerry DeCicca show

To celebrate the free download release of the A-Train frontman James McKean‘s solo single “Wave Upon Wave” and the launch the first, very scrappy issue of the Board of Fun zine (as well as new zines by the artists Zoë Taylor and Sean King), we’re having a gig/party at the Dentist in Hackney. Details below:

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BOARD OF FUN zine launch w/special guest JERRY DECICCA of the Black Swans…

And support from YO ZUSHI and JAMES MCKEAN

All the way from Columbus Ohio, a solo set by lead singer, songwriter and guitar player of The Black Swans, the wonderful Jerry DeCicca

We will also be celebrating the launch of the Board of Fun zine, featuring interviews with Mark Kozelek (Sun Kil MoonRed House Painters) and Joanne Robertson, artwork from Oliver Talkes (formerly of the Southern Tenant Folk Union), new writing from Ross Palmer, and more; as well as a series of zines by the illustrator/artist Zoë Taylor and the Eidola Records supremo Sean King.Jerry DeCiccaJerry DeCicca and The Black Swans have been winning hearts with their highly unique and beautiful folk sound since the early 2000s. Critically acclaimed by Pitchfork, MOJO, and many others, The Black Swans have released a split 7″ with Bonnie “Prince” Billy, opened for amazing acts all over the country, and are here to help you.

On the 30th, Jerry will be performing songs
from the last two Black Swans albums Occasion for Song and Don’t Blame the Stars plus a few new ones destined for his forthcoming solo album.

http://theblackswans.com/

http://misrarecords.com/artists/the-black-swans/

Yo Zushi

“This could be the start of something major” – ****, Q Magazine

Yo Zushi, described by Mary Anne Hobbs of Radio 1 as “the spirit of Bob Dylan for the 21st century”, has released two albums on Pointy Records, as well as an EP on Italy’s Best Kept Secret Tape Label. Q Magazine gave his debut album Songs From a Dazzling Drift four stars, saying: “This could be the start of something major.”
The Word praised his “perfectly constructed lyricism”; Dazed & Confused called his music “a masterclass in storytelling”. In 2008, Zushi released his second album Notes For Holy Larceny (five stars – Amelia’s Magazine; “A raw… intriguing talent” – Steve Lamacq, BBC Radio 2), followed by a series of EPs and singles in 2009. Zushi has played on bills with Joanna Newsom, Scritti Politti, Willy Mason, Rachel Unthank, the Magic Numbers, Patrick Wolf and Micah P Hinson, among others. After a few years off, Zushi is back with dozens of new songs, some of which will soon be released through his blog Board of Fun.
www.yozushi.net
www.soundcloud.com/yozushi

James McKean

James McKean is best known as the frontman of the ‘A’ Train, a London-based rock band that has been delivering a “melodic wall of sound like a low-key Arcade Fire” (Digital Fix) since the mid-2000s. The Fly called the ‘A’ Train’s single “Black and White Memories” a “sublime debut”; Tom Robinson of BBC 6 Music praised their “lovely, organic, earthy sound”. Tonight, James will be launching his debut solo single, “Wave Upon Wave”, released as a free download by Board of Fun.
http://www.theatrain.co.uk
Doors open 7.30pmFully Licensed BarTickets £5 on the door. £4 in adv through Ticketweb (details soon to be announced)

Yo Zushi: Back to the soil

The Simpsons, Woody Guthrie, Gone with the Wind and Neil Young – and what they tell us about America’s obsession with its land.

The novelist John Cheever once wrote of a “sense of sanctuary that is the essence of love”. When George H W Bush spoke out against The Simpsonsduring his 1992 re-election campaign, pledging to make the American family “more like the Waltons”, it was perhaps this sense of sanctuary that he was gesturing towards. The 41st president’s ideal family inhabited a uniquely American, mythical landscape in which good was unambiguous and true evil unknown; theirs was a mountain community sustained in spirit by the knowledge of its own rightness.

The Simpsons, on the other hand, offers irreverence and parody in place of earnestness – Matt Groening’s comedy caters for a sensibility that takes for granted the bogusness of the old-fashioned, folksy fantasy of home and derives much of its humour from its subversion. In one episode, Homer decides to uproot his family to a dilapidated farm to escape a duel. Far from bemoaning his fate, he sees the return to the land as a “big chance”, an opportunity for self-definition: “The Simpsons will be reborn as a bunch of gap-toothed bumpkins!” His son, Bart, declares that he will “dig an outhouse”; his daughter Lisa offers to “weed the floor”; his wife, Marge, meanwhile, mutters: “I’ll repress the rage I’m feeling.”

Where the Waltons lived more or less contentedly at the foot of a mountain in Virginia, accepting the hardships that came their way almost as a test of their national values (the Great Depression? a cinch), The Simpsons can only satirise the middle-American dream of a home close to the soil. The kind of “rage” Marge feels at the unfairness of her situation is something that cultural conservatives work hard to keep at bay – your pain is God’s way of reminding you of your American pluck, they seem to suggest, as they battle health-care programmes and redistributive taxes.

The Marge joke is funny because it has the ring of truth to it: it’s a struggle when you’re living in what amounts to a dump; it’s a struggle when you’re broke and you’re close to powerless to change the situation. Homer’s fantasy of the family’s rebirth – which echoes dimly the experience of the nation’s first European settlers – can be sustained only so long as that all-too-reasonable anger at miserable circumstances is swallowed down (maybe with a few cans of Duff beer).

After the gold rush

So what’s with the US and its romanticisation of living by the land? Perhaps there’s something in the ground itself. In Margaret Mitchell’s 1936 novel Gone with the Wind, the Irish expat and Southern landowner Gerald O’Hara lectures his daughter, Scarlett: “Land is the only thing in the world that amounts to anything . . . ’Tis the only thing worth working for, worth fighting for – worth dying for.” The folksinger Woody Guthrie had a more sceptical view on property ownership; in “This Land Is Your Land”, widely regarded as an alternative national anthem, he insists: “This land was made for you and me.” We should be willing to work, fight and die for it all, from the “golden valley” to the “endless highway” – not just the bits on your lease.

Farmers till it, soldiers march across it and spill blood on it, landowners build on it. Miners crawl into it, blast it with explosives, sift through it for what they can use. When Johnny Cash died in 2003, Bob Dylan described the country singer’s voice in “I Walk the Line” as sounding like it came “from the middle of the earth”: “Truly he is what the land and country is all about,” he wrote. A century or so earlier, others heard another voice from the middle of the earth – that of gold.

Neil Young is a Canadian but, like his fellow countryman Robbie Robertson of the Band, he has long been regarded as one of America’s most perceptive chroniclers in pop music. He explores the territory once again with his latest album, Americana – a collection of US folk songs from Guthrie’s “This Land Is Your Land” to the traditional “Tom Dula”. Here he turns the campfire sing-along “Clementine” into a pounding, menacing rocker that brings back to the fore the death and horror contained within the lyrics. The song is about the “forty-niners”, the first wave of migrants to descend upon California during the gold rush of 1849. Clementine, a miner’s daughter, slips and falls into a river; her “ruby lips” blow bubbles on the surface but she drowns in “foaming brine” as her lover looks on helplessly. It’s an angry song and the video shows us grainy archive footage of labourers, who’re probably struggling to get by.

Young takes us to the sanctuary of a song that many of us sang in childhood and shows us it wasn’t really a sanctuary after all. The lyrics are the same as they always were but the comforting affectlessness of the school-choir version is gone. I wondered how I’d not noticed the sadness of the words. There’s no glamour here, no certainty of right and wrong. Life is unfair – Clementine dies as a result of a trivial accident (her foot snags against a branch and she trips). We may be willing to fight and die for land – but what if that same land is what we’re fighting against and what causes our loved ones to die?*

*When Henry David Thoreau went into the woods of Massachusetts in the mid-19th century to write Walden, his stay was intended, in part, as an affront to passivity and resignation. Though eager to “suck out all the marrow of life” in all its sublimity, he was open to the possibility that nature was “mean”.

Yo Zushi‘s most recent album of songs, “Notes for ‘Holy Larceny'”, was released by Pointy Records (£9.99). His new song “Careless Love” can be downloaded for free here.
(The above article first appeared on Newstatesman.com)