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"Folked Up"
Boggs once played "tough folk."
By Jim Ridley and Bill Friskics-Warren
JANUARY 12, 1998:
From the tepid mewling that gets labeled as folk music nowadays, you'd
never guess the folk tradition ever contained music as tough and haunted as
Dock Boggs'. A coal miner from the age of 12, in and around his
hometown of West Norton, Va., Boggs first supplemented his mine work by
singing and playing tunes on the banjo. His was a world where fights and
guns were common, and two-year murder sentences kept a revolving door on
the prisons.
Boggs was discovered in West Norton by agents of the Brunswick record
label, who were auditioning local talent. They sent home A.P. Carter; they
summoned Boggs to New York in 1927 to cut eight sides. To hear those
records today is to hear the shadow of Death moving on the land. In a
bone-dry nasal whine, Boggs sings of blood-lust, poverty, and lovesick
misery.
After drinking, the Depression, and his wife's insistence made him lay
down his banjo, Boggs vanished into obscurity. That ended when the landmark
1952 Anthology of American Folk Music--along with folksinger Mike
Seeger--introduced him to the folk enthusiasts of the late 1950s and '60s.
The Anthology has just been reissued in a five-CD set to jolt
America anew. But no less essential is Country Blues: Complete
Recordings 1927-1929, a new Dock Boggs compilation by the Nashville
"raw music" label Revenant, which was founded by revered guitarist John
Fahey and local attorney Dean Blackwood.
Included are Boggs' eight sides for Brunswick, along with four songs and
five alternate takes recorded for the Lonesome Ace label in 1929. As a
bonus, Revenant includes four more tracks by Bill and Hayes Shepherd, two
brothers from Kentucky who also recorded for Lonesome Ace. What's more, the
album package is a gem by itself: a CD-sized 64-page book with photos,
label reproductions, and scholarly liner notes by Greil Marcus, Charles
Wolfe, Jon Pankake, and Barry O'Connell. (Revenant's design team, Jeff Hunt
and Susan Archie, deserves kudos for the strikingly austere and elegant
look.) The record isn't out in stores until February, but copies are now
available for $20 directly from the label.
If this sounds like a shameless plug for Revenant, it is. Revenant
continues to shame all but a fistful of local and national labels in
quality, ambition, packaging, and commitment--and that includes an
imperviousness to the whims of the marketplace. Upcoming releases include
additional volumes of the American Primitive prewar gospel series,
as well as CD retrospectives of Harmonica Frank Floyd, Charlie Feathers,
clawhammer banjo player Buell Kazee, and steel guitarist Rev. Lonnie
Farris. Americana be damned; this is roots music. That someone's
willing to risk his shirt to make these treasures available is gladdening.
That someone's willing to do it in Nashville is dumbfounding. Contact
Revenant at P.O. Box 198732, Nashville, Tenn. 37219-8732, or e-mail the
label at revenant1@earthlink.net.

In a flash Paul Burch, whose debut CDcomes out stateside this
month
Photo by Jim Herrington
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If you tried unsuccessfully to find a copy of Pan-American Flash,
the wonderful debut CD by local honky-tonkers Paul Burch & the WPA Ball
Club, your troubles are over. The record, which was nominated for a
Nashville Music Award but was available only as an import from the French
label Dixie Frog, has been picked up for domestic release by Checkered Past
Records. That places Burch in the company of fellow Nashvillians Tom House
and Lonesome Bob, who both put out fine records last fall on the Chicago
indie-country label.
Burch was one of the leaders of the honky-tonk renaissance on Lower
Broadway a few years back: He served as bandleader and guitarist for Greg
Garing at Tootsie's when Planet Hollywood was just a threat. In the years
since, when he hasn't played percussion with Lambchop, Burch has earned a
reputation as one of the few songwriters and bandleaders on the scene
capable of adding new wrinkles to classic country.
If you can't wait until Jan. 20 to pick up Pan-American Flash in
stores, comb local record shops for Burch's just-released follow-up CD
Wire to Wire, also on Dixie Frog. And be sure to catch Burch when he
plays Guido's on Jan. 26. Or catch him a few days later, on Jan. 30, when
the WPA Ballclub, Lambchop, and several other bands play a farewell to
Lucy's Record Shop.--Jim Ridley
If Polygram imprint Island releases it as scheduled, Angels With
Dirty Faces, the hotly anticipated fourth album by Tricky,
likely won't include the anti-corporate broadside "Divine Comedy." After
learning of Polygram exec Eric Kronfeld's racist slur alleging that
virtually all African Americans working in the music business have criminal
records, Tricky recut the track, targeting his ire specifically at his
record company. "Every black man in the music industry has a criminal
conviction," he rails, over a maelstrom of corrosive beats. "How can you
say that with conviction?/Who I am, Polygram/Fuck you niggers/Polygram!/Ya
fuckin' niggers."
Pre-released to selected media sources, the single isn't in stores yet,
and there's no word yet whether Island will still be releasing
Angels. But when the album finally comes out, you can bet that
toxins from Tricky's spleen will be all over it.--Bill Friskics-Warren
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