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Tag: guitar
Marine Girls – Beach Party, 1981

Guest Mix – Springtime by Nick Zanca

Tracklisting: 1. Iasos – Tropical Birds At Sunrise (Excerpt) 2. Cocteau Twins – Cherry Coloured Funk (Seefeel Remix) 3. Jon Lucien – Kuenda 4. Milton Nascimento – Travessia 5. The Small Choir of St. Brandon’s School – Bright Eyes 6. Jane Siberry – Map of the World, Part 1 7. Prefab Sprout – Nightingales 8. Gregorio Paniagua / Lucia Bose – Nana de Una Sola Rota 9. Eberhard Weber – Quiet Departures (Excerpt) 10. Sachiko Kanenobu – み空 11. Popol Vuh – Höre, Der Du Wagst 12. Gareth Williams + Mary Currie – Raindrops From Heaven 13. Chas Smith – After 14. Janet Sherbourne – Ivory 15. Pat Metheny + Lyle Mays – “It’s For You” 16. The Toronto Children’s Choir – Friday Afternoons, Op. 7: Cuckoo (Comp. Britten)
Thomas Leer – Letter From America, 1982

[Interview] Mark Renner

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Hey Mark. Hey JD, where are you calling from? Atlanta, where my home studio is. You said you’d booked some recording time in the studio the last few days, is that still what you’re up to? Yeah, it’s an ongoing project. I started back in Baltimore in the spring of last year, and then I recorded out in the middle of a field in a trailer this summer, went to Glasgow in November, and then back again to northern Texas, where I am now. The great thing about this setup is that I can enlist the help of other musicians: a few other guitarists, a fellow by the name of Jared Flynn in Baltimore, and Julius Fischer, who’s a music minister in a Baltimore church. He’s a great arranger and pianist, and he plays guitar and saxophone and a few other instruments. Then in Glasgow I got to work with Malcolm Lindsay, who does film soundtracks and composes for orchestra and opera, so I had a wonderful experience reconfiguring and reworking with him. He discarded just about everything from the demos I gave him, just using the structures of the songs. And after your work’s been arranged and rearranged by collaborators, it must be thrilling to get it back and see what they’ve brought to it. It’s a great honor to have people even listen to your work, but to have them rethink it without disturbing your original framework, that’s really a pleasure, particularly with Malcolm. He’s a very gifted individual. You said you had an art studio as well and you work on both—do you find it’s easy to work on music and art simultaneously, or do you need to immerse yourself in one or the other? Years ago somebody asked me about this. At the time it was like having a jealous wife—if you spend too much time working on one thing, you feel a sense of guilt for neglecting the other. I always take a sketchbook and a travelogue with me everywhere, and I’m the same way musically, so there’s a pull and tug. Luckily now I can do both full-time. I have a visual exhibition of my paintings that I’m working on right now for the end of June, and that’s a looming deadline. The override would probably be my visual work, because I’ve been drawing since I was two or three, my mother told me, and because I approach music in a similar manner as I do color and impression. In the same way as with sketchbooks, I use an app on my phone to jot down song ideas. In the late 80s and early 90s I would call my house and sing an idea over the answering machine. (laughs) I also had one of those little—I don’t know how old you are, if you remember microcassettes? Those were good for that. I don’t know if you had a chance to listen to anything off the last few recordings— I did. There are quite a few elegies on Goldenacre. There’s a song called “At The Far Side of the Sea,” which is a true story about two of my high school friends. The three of us made all these nomadic, romantic plans to travel adventurously, build boats and sail around the world, but one of them kind of spiraled downward from the time we graduated high school until he eventually took his own life. He went out on his front lawn and set himself on fire. I don’t know if knowing that makes it easier to relate to the lyrics, or if it accurately did justice to him. At this age a lot of the lyrics I write are intended to be elegies to people I’ve known who have touched me. There are three or four of them on Goldenacre, a couple on Enduring The Going Hence, and the album I’m currently recording has quite a few as well.

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Cleaners From Venus – Going To England, 1987

A bit out of character (guitars!), but I’ve been thinking about Portland a lot this week, and Cleaners From Venus reminds me of biking around leafy Oregon residential areas in the spring. By 1987 the band had effectively became a vessel for Martin Newell’s oddball pop ethos, one which was fraught with contradictions. Sharp, smart, often really pretty pop songs recorded in ragged-edged irreverence; serious musicianship undercut by clownish interlude samples; distant, aching vocals suggesting alienation, followed by frenetic, jangling optimism–all this marked by Newell’s signature relentlessness. His enormous catalog and the consistency of his output in spite of having been largely ignored by the music industry until much later in his career suggest an incredible commitment to a sensibility that, in spite of drawing so heavily on nostalgic references, was still far ahead of its time. This is one of my favorite of his, and it hasn’t been printed since 2003. Enjoy!
Bill Nelson – The Love That Whirls (Diary Of A Thinking Heart), 1982

Dolly Mixture – Demonstration Tapes, 1984
Michael Shrieve with Kevin Shrieve & Klaus Schulze – Transfer Station Blue, 1984

Harold Budd & Hector Zazou – Glyph, 1995
