Album of the Week
In popular music, stories
have a tendency not to go the way you want them to. For instance, it was inevitable
that psychedelia would eventually hit Memphis, and, around 1968, it did. What
would seem also inevitable would be that it would take on the local flavor,
inheriting the city's heritage of blues, rhythm and blues, and soul.
And yes, it did that,
too, at least at first. You can read all about it in Robert Gordon's wonderful It Came From Memphis, and, if you can
find them, there are two companion CDs worth of musical documentation of the
legendary Mudboy and the Neutrons and the others who came and went. Probably
the most interesting band to come out of early psychedelic Memphis arrived via
Little Rock: the Insect Trust mixed country blues, free jazz, old-time country,
and semi-San Franciscan rock on two LPs which stand up well today, even if the
band had to head to New York (or, more accurately, Hoboken) to achieve what
they did.
But some of the most
enduring and influential bands to come out of that era didn't look in that
direction at all. Maybe reasoning that the locals who were born to it did a better
job than they could, and that anyway, the signature musical unit of mainstream
Memphis music at that moment, Booker T & the MGs, were already integrated,
a significant bunch of Memphis' rock talent looked to England. Until now this
story has existed in a little bubble labeled with the name of its most
prominent band, Big Star. With the release of a double-CD, Thank You Friends: The Ardent Records Story, on the British Big
Beat label, curated by the inimitable Alec Palao, the whole amazing story is on
the table.
Ardent began with a bunch
of teenage boys fascinated with radio and electronics, most notably John Fry,
who, with a partner, John King, leased a space at 1457 National Street in 1966.
With their interest in audio engineering, they heard something in Beatles
records that others didn't, and figured that, with all the talent around town,
they might be able to make equally cool-sounding records. They bought
up-to-the-minute equipment from an engineer at WDIA, the pioneering black
station in town, and engaged a young weirdo from Mississippi, James Luther
Dickinson, as a producer.
The Ardent crew got
lucky: Memphis is a major media center in its region, and there was a constant
need for radio ads, jingles, and the like. Stax Records, too, was shouldering
more work than their own studio could handle, so Ardent hummed all the time and
the bank-books looked good. By 1968, a second engineer, Terry Manning, joined
the staff, and that's when things got weird in a good way.
Manning had played with
Lawson and Four More, who'd recorded Ardent's first single in 1966, a couple of
Jim Dickinson-penned tracks, both included here. "If You Want Me You Can Find
Me" has a Bo Diddley beat and bratty, garage-y vocals, while "Halfway Down the
Stairs" rips a line from Beethoven's 9th as a hook, and plays it on
what might be an early electric sitar - or, more likely, a messed-up guitar.
Manning also played with the Goatdancers, whose "Patches of Dust" from 1968 is
a fine rave-up. They used down-time in the studio to cut some solo tracks: the
Small Faces-influenced "Rocks," a lovely orchestrated ballad, "Not At All," and
the country classic "Guess Things Happen That Way" reinvented in 1970 as the
kind of thing some of Island's bands -- Spooky Tooth, say - were doing in England.
Manning's deep
understanding of British pop moves and ability to fuse them with American ideas
made Ardent a magnet for bands who shared the vision - or wanted to. There were
the Wallabies, who insisted they were Australian (despite lots of evidence to
the contrary), played in pajamas on stage, and left behind the woozily
psychedelic "Up and Down Children"; the 1st Century, whose
professionalism derived from their having been former Pharaohs (as in Sam the
Sham and...) who'd decamped to a psychedelic commune in the woods before
re-emerging under their new name; and the Bitter Ind and Honey Jug, whose
pop-psych records were produced by Jim Dickinson.
But it was Christmas
Future, another bunch of teenagers, who began turning Ardent towards its
destiny. Steve Rhea and Chris Bell, two members of the band, took engineering
training from John Fry so that they could use the studio at night when the
commercial sessions weren't happening -- and so Fry and Manning could limp back
to their houses to sleep for a change. Bands mixing Manning, Rhea, and Bell
recorded under a bunch of different names -- the Badgers and Icewater are two -
and the results are some of the most original music of the times.
Around this time, a
genuine pop star showed up wanting to work at Ardent, and they were so
impressed they decided to fund an album-length project. Terry Manning jumped
right in, and so was born Alex Chilton
1970 (although the name was added later and the album recorded in 1969). As
a teenager, Chilton had had a huge hit with the Box Tops, "The Letter," and had
gotten mired down in legal problems afterwards. He hadn't stopped writing
songs, though, and he had some killers. "Free Again" probably has its origins
in the post-Box Tops imbroglio, but the exuberant melody and Jeff Newman's
searing steel-guitar playing - which would have eclipsed any other
steel-playing rocker's work had it been released at the time - make it one of
America's great lost hit records. "Every Day We Grow Closer" and "The EMI Song"
(aka "Smile For Me") are almost as good.
But here we are with
people wanting the story to go in a different direction than it was going. When
Bell and Rhea took the Icewater project to Elektra - two amazing tracks are on
this collection - the A&R guy told them it sounded too much like the
Beatles. Atlantic, astonishingly, passed on the Chilton tapes. Was it that they
wanted refried boogie? Were their ears stopped up with wax? We'll never know.
One powerful company that
did want this stuff, though, was Stax, which realized that they'd captured the
ears of young America with Otis Redding, who was now dead, and wanted a rock
division that could get them more action on the pop charts. Al Bell was now
president of the label, and a fervent advocate of Ardent's experiments. It was
time to get something going, especially when he offered the studio a deal:
Ardent would find bands and record them, Stax would promote and distribute the
records.
Rock City, another studio
project, was raided for its bassist, Andy Hummel, its guitarist, the
omnipresent Chris Bell (who'd known Chilton since school days), and its
drummer, Jody Stephens. In a nice ironic move, they named themselves after a
Memphis grocery chain, Big Star.
Big Star was a band of
which it could be said, as someone once remarked about the Velvet Underground,
that they only sold a couple of thousand records, but everyone who bought one
went out and started a band. Unfortunately, when their self-titled debut came
out in 1972, America was deep in the throes of boogie-mania. Guitar solos ruled
and sharp, clever pop songs were desperately un-hip, and although they were
critics' darlings, Big Star never really got going. If you've never heard them,
you should get Big Beat's CD of their first two albums (the second, Radio City, is, if anything, even better
than the first), but the alternative mixes and demos included here will give
you enough reason to seek them out. Masterpieces like "When My Baby's Beside
Me" and "September Gurls" still sound fresh today, and Big Star's hook-laden choruses
and powerful, unusual chord changes pretty much wrote the bible for the ‘80s'
power-pop movement.
Ardent was all set to
build up an empire. They'd signed Cargoe, from Tulsa, whose "Feel Alright" is
another forgotten pop masterpiece. Just as things were looking great, however,
Stax began to fall apart. It had spent too much money, there were management
problems, and, most importantly, there weren't any hits. Chris Bell walked out
on Big Star, then came back long enough to co-write and cut some songs for Radio City, but again the album tanked.
Bell left for England, where he was confident his talent would be recognized.
It wasn't. Big Star was essentially down to an increasingly messed-up Alex
Chilton and Jody Stephens, and an album called Third was recorded but deemed too weird to release. Ardent the
studio kept going, but Ardent the label disappeared, and Big Beat was right to
title the collection after the obscure Big Star track thanking everyone for
"making this so...probable."
In retrospect, Al Bell's
trying to get a rock label folded into Stax seems at least partially fuelled by
what was going on in Memphis' black music world at the time. One of a kind
weirdness had landed there, too, not only at Stax, which started the Enterprise
label for experimental soul, but in the Sounds of Memphis studios, which had
its own label, and on the Select-O-Hits label, run by Sam Philips' brother Tom.
As we can hear on another remarkable new anthology drawn from these three
sources, Memphis 70: The city's funk and
soul in the decade after Otis (BGP), traditional soul hung on in fine form,
but new sounds were creeping in, too. Probably the most blatant example of this
is "Blackrock Yeah Yeah," by Busta Jones' legendary band Blackrock, which
recorded for Select-O-Hits and had a minor hit with this proto-Funkadelic
track. (There's also a whole album that's pretty remarkable, hint hint, BGP).
But there's also the moody protest of Smithstonian's "Mississippi Mud" and Mel
and Tim's ecstatic "Keep the Faith," and the mysterious Hannon, whose "The Way
of Me" from 1978 points to rhythmic grooves that would flourish a couple of
years later with disco.
Things have settled down
in Memphis since Big Star and Blackrock formed the poles of pop expression
there, but the music made during this creative explosion is still mostly very
little-known. These two
collections
offer 68 compelling tracks which go a long way towards shedding light on it.





