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Performance ★★★★<br />
Sonics ★★★<br />
They were strange days in the USA when NRBQ took<br />
the stage at the Ludlow Garage in early 1970. There<br />
could hardly have been a more progressive, less predictable<br />
band in our land, which had just taken a great<br />
big Nixonian right turn. But there they were, full of fire and<br />
fun in Cincinnati, just about the time Columbia put out their<br />
second and last LP for the label: Boppin’ the Blues, a collaboration<br />
with rockabilly daddy Carl “Blue Suede Shoes” Perkins.<br />
In those earliest days, and as they would continue doing for<br />
more than three decades, the Q lovingly and respectfully<br />
served up a gumbo of musical styles. Heck, the first song on<br />
their debut album was written by Eddie Cochran, the second<br />
by Sun Ra. So it’s not surprising that NRBQ was an anomaly<br />
onstage. Anchored by guitarist-songwriter Steve Ferguson,<br />
blue-eyed-soul singer Frank Gadler (both left the group in<br />
the early ’70s), and keyboardist Terry Adams, the Q would lay<br />
down a smokin’ version of Little Richard’s “Rip It Up” one<br />
minute, and in the next a doo-woppy cover of Billy Stewart’s<br />
1965 hit “Sitting in the Park.” Blink and you might miss them<br />
then swing from Wilson Pickett to Roland Kirk.<br />
This was not hip eclecticism for its own sake. NRBQ have<br />
always been about stretching boundaries, and it’s probably why<br />
they’ve never achieved widespread popular success, despite<br />
releasing nearly three dozen albums, several on major labels.<br />
They’ve also always been about challenging themselves and<br />
their fans to think, as they reached for the musical outer limits.<br />
By the sound of it, the Ludlow Garage crowd got it. In his<br />
liner note, longtime Q cohort Chandler Travis writes, “They<br />
were shooting to play great music and teach folks what makes<br />
it great, and, oh yeah, have an absolute ball.” Well, you can<br />
hear it here in their bopping, upbeat version of Hank Ballard’s<br />
“Finger Poppin’ Time,” in the sweet but edgy harmonies in<br />
Ferguson’s original “When It’s Summertime in the<br />
Wintertime,” in Terry Adams’ inspired clavinet playing in the<br />
instrumental “Goofus,” and in Ferguson’s freakishly fast guitar<br />
solos adorning his perky “Flat Foot Flewzy.” Then, on Terry<br />
Adams’ “Kentucky Slop Song,” there’s some fired-up tenorsax/trombone<br />
battling by Keith Spring and Donn Adams,<br />
who together would soon become the Whole Wheat Horns.<br />
I can assure you of one thing: Neither here nor in anything<br />
else the Q ever did is there an ounce of self-indulgence.<br />
Though Ludlow Garage shouldn’t be the first NRBQ album in<br />
your collection (that distinction belongs squarely to Rhino’s<br />
two-CD Peek-a-Boo collection, one of my “Records To Die<br />
For” for 2003), this is an ear-opener—turns out there was a<br />
band playing this wide-open a spectrum of cool music back at<br />
the dawn of the ’70s. The real cool thing is that, in the years<br />
that followed, NRBQ got only better.<br />
Flash forward to 1982. NRBQ’s sturdiest lineup—guitaristsongwriter<br />
Al Anderson, drummer Tom Ardolino, Terry Adams,<br />
veteran bassist Joey Spampinato, and the Whole Wheat Horns<br />
(Ferguson, Gadler, and drummer Tom Staley are gone)—has been<br />
on a roll. Anderson, Adams, and Spampinato have become firstclass<br />
songwriters, and their songs are starting to be covered by<br />
such top-shelf artists as Bonnie Raitt and Dave Edmunds. The Q<br />
are more fun and less predictable onstage than ever, and their<br />
songs have taken a more melodic turn. The Derbytown: Live 1982<br />
DVD puts you smack dab onstage with the band in Louisville,<br />
Kentucky. Though the camerawork is pretty basic, it’s a revelation<br />
even for a longtime fan—and back then, there was no band that I<br />
saw or liked more than the Q—to watch these guys work together<br />
and see how they could energize a club.<br />
They were still doing quirky covers—like Johnny Horton’s<br />
RECORD REVIEWS<br />
country hit “Sink the Bismark,” with Donn Adams’ off-color<br />
singing (think Country Dick Montana)—but there’s a feeling<br />
of great affection among the players. Anderson is a rock on<br />
the left side of the stage, an incredibly nimble guitarist and<br />
singer who can make a basic song like “12 Bar Blues” sound<br />
as if it contains the secrets of the universe. To his right is<br />
bassist Spampinato, who’s always reminded me of George<br />
Harrison. He writes and sings some of the band’s sweeter and<br />
simpler songs, such as “I Love Her, She Loves Me.” Terry<br />
Adams manhandles his Hohner Clavinet/Pianet Duo with<br />
reckless abandon. Before delivering a redemptive and soulful<br />
version of the Louvin Brothers’ “My Baby Came Back,”<br />
Anderson introduces Adams as “The Chairman of the Keyboard.”<br />
Then it’s up to drummer Ardolino to tie everything<br />
together. With the Q, just when a solo or interlude sounds as<br />
if it’s about to disintegrate, Ardolino and company rein it all<br />
in perfectly.<br />
At less than 43 minutes, Derbytown: Live 1982 doesn’t contain<br />
a lot of the catchier Q songs of that era—for instance,<br />
there’s no “Ridin’ in My Car” or “Me and the Boys”—but it’s<br />
great fun to hear them tear into another classic driving song,<br />
“Green Lights,” witness the smiles and winks exchanged on<br />
stage, and see all the members of the band taking turns at the<br />
mike. Like John, Paul, George, and Ringo, Al, Terry, Joey, and<br />
Tom all have distinct but hugely complementary styles and<br />
voices. But the bottom line is the playing and the songs, and<br />
it rarely got any more inventive and fun than this Q lineup in<br />
a club before a packed house. Kudos to Derbytown: Live 1982<br />
for turning back the hands of time. —David Sokol<br />
jazz<br />
THE THREE TENORS<br />
Chris Byars, Ned Goold, Grant Stewart<br />
CHRIS BYARS: Photos in Black, White and Gray<br />
Chris Byars, tenor, alto, soprano sax; Sacha Perry, piano; Ari Roland, bass; Andy<br />
Watson, drums<br />
Smalls SRCD-0021.07 (CD). 2006. Luke Kaven, prod., eng. DDD. TT: 59:59<br />
Performance ★★★★ 1 ⁄2<br />
Sonics ★★★★<br />
NED GOOLD: March of the Malcontents<br />
Ned Goold, tenor sax; Sacha Perry, piano; Neal Caine, bass; Charles Goold, drums<br />
Smalls SRCD-0019 (CD). 2006. Luke Kaven, prod., eng. DDD. TT: 76:24<br />
Performance ★★★★ 1 ⁄2<br />
Sonics ★★★ 1 ⁄2<br />
GRANT STEWART: In the Still of the Night<br />
Grant Stewart, tenor sax; Tardo Hammer, piano; Peter Washington, bass; Joe<br />
Farnsworth, drums<br />
Sharp Nine SHP 1038-2 (CD). <strong>2007</strong>. Marc Edelman, prod.; Joe Marciano, eng.<br />
DDD. TT: 60:25<br />
Performance ★★★★ 1 ⁄2<br />
Sonics ★★★★ 1 ⁄2<br />
Why put these three albums together? Because Chris<br />
Byars, Ned Goold, and Grant Stewart are three of<br />
the best tenor-sax players you’ve never heard.<br />
They have other qualities in common. They all<br />
learned their craft at Smalls, the underground Greenwich<br />
Village club whose capacity is tiny and whose influence has<br />
been huge. They all sound like stylistic conservatives, with<br />
tones on the lighter side of the soft/hard tenor-sax spectrum.<br />
And each is more modern than he at first seems.<br />
Chris Byars, though 36, is spiritually at <strong>home</strong> in music from<br />
the middle of the last century, by such people as Lucky<br />
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