We’ve never seen anything quite like this in our lifetimes. As songwriters shelter in place, they are no doubt contemplating writing, recording and releasing songs to make people feel better during a sad time for the world. I’m not an exception.
Instead of some sort of save the world through song, Live Aid-style thing, I’ll probably want to get out a few more songs from my bedroom here in Michigan somehow. Maybe another album, maybe a single, maybe just hit record on the computer webcam and upload a solo performance of a new previously-unreleased original to YouTube.
When the lucky, famous, wealthy and privileged people seemingly have advantages to get tested before the rest of us regular folk, you dread the inevitable indulgent all-star jam for a worthy cause, and this cause is different. Thankfully, you won’t get all those celebs on the same stage together for quite a while.
Don’t die with the music in you. That’s from a t-shirt I saw a while back in a songwriter magazine. I’ve got some good ones in progress, and some completed ones I haven’t released yet. The thought has crossed my mind that I’ve got some risk factors, and when dead and gone, my wife won’t be able to figure out how to get my recordings of my songs off my computer and put them online, so no one will ever hear them. Not that there’s a big demand in my case, but these are the types of thoughts that can cross our minds lately.
You can bet that the recording artists with a certain level of self-importance like that perhaps misunderstood Bono guy from U2 for example are going to record a video or house concert with a new, uplifting song, and those who were already generally annoyed by him will be more annoyed than ever. I predict you’ll see a wave of similar popular acts and famous artists hit the internet and YouTube with something similar in the coming months, and the pretention levels will be high. That said, it’s all good.
Whether we can relate to a sad song about loss, or feel uplifted by a song with a “stay positive, we’ll get through this” sentiment, such new music will be a welcome escape for those of us with internet connections, and for those without, at least for those who still have electricity, we’ll take solace and comfort in our old CDs and records on a home stereo of some kind, or maybe even the now-old-fashioned thing called a radio.
In an unprecedented time when Amazon has stopped selling CDs and vinyl records, might as well take advantage of the seclusion and alone time to get inspired and “re-kindle” the creative fires. So when you’re stuck in the house, and your guitar is there, and there’s a computer to type and record on, songwriters are going to do what they do, whether they really think their songs can truly make a difference in the world or not.
I’m no different. If you have this hobby, you can’t help it. It’s a way to get your feelings off your chest, and a creative outlet is a good way to spend your time instead of constantly consuming the latest sad news and living in fear. I’m on a bit of a roll of late, having written and recorded a few new songs this year. It’s fun, and it takes your mind off worrying about the future.
You can’t help but wonder if your latest new inspirational song could catch on and make a difference to people by cheering them up or providing a calming influence or temporary escape from the fear. Few can make money from writing and recording songs these days, but that’s not why you do it anyway – it’s out of pure passion.
When you think you’ve written a good one, and one that would be particularly impactful during tough times, you’re tempted to put it out as a single right away, rather than wait for enough songs to release a whole album. You’re also tempted to just record a solo video of yourself singing and playing it live because the reality is you might not be around long enough to release that next album.
It occurs to you in times like these that you won’t be around forever, and little will remain, but maybe some of the songs will still be floating around the internet. That’s the hope. Long after I’m dead and gone, this little blog nobody knows about or reads might still exist, and if so, its posts will collectively tell some type of larger story about some dead guy who used to write songs and record them while he was alive.
The optimist in me believes I’ll survive, and the songwriter in me thinks it’s one of the reasons I was put on this Earth. I seriously have this grandiose notion that it’s part of God’s plan for me – to stick around and keep putting new music out into the world. It may be funny to some to hear that because I realize I’m not famous or even particularly good. I’m aware I’m not a great singer or musician, but it could be that my ego is telling me I’m a decent songwriter, and that’s a part of my life’s purpose.
Praise is a strong word, but if you’ve interpreted positive feedback from people about your songs, the realist in you might chalk it up as being “kind and polite,” but your ego reassures you that it’s genuine. If you’re at all like me, you know you have these thoughts from time to time, and that you’ve been spared so far because it’s a contribution you make, and further, that it might even be important in some way.
When you’re confident enough to call yourself a songwriter, whether you qualify in the minds of experts or not, you keep on with it regardless of your abilities because you can pause for a while, but you can’t ever stop completely, even if all you can do is write in your head.
Indeed, I have had people tell me they enjoyed my songs before, and that fact tells me I’ve already made a small difference in people’s lives. Just a little of that serves as fuel to keep going. You can’t help but want to help, and writing and recording a song is a way you can help.
It comes naturally to people like me, so you can expect that in a much smaller way, sad and pathetic as it may sound, I’ll probably be jumping on the bandwagon and joining the ranks of all these artists you’ll be getting inspirational songs from during this challenging time in the world. We’re all going to die eventually, but it’s going to be okay. You keep doing what you do in whatever time you have left. Stay tuned.
A web log by the award-winning Michigan songwriter and solo artist about his passion for writing and recording songs.
Thursday, March 19, 2020
Saturday, March 7, 2020
Why acoustic guitars are so much better for songwriters than electrics
It may be that playing an acoustic guitar instead of an electric is doing it the hard way, or a wimpy way, depending on how you look at. Electrics are tougher, meaner, wilder and more aggressive sounding, but they’re easier on the fingers to play. You don’t have to press as hard, the necks are thinner and faster. Bronze wound acoustic steel strings build up calluses on your fingers and thus kind of get you in better shape for playing. Higher action and heavier strings on acoustics, lower and lighter on electrics. Hard rock on an electric is easier to play, soft rock on an acoustic is harder to play, one could argue.
Depending on your preferences, acoustics can perhaps sound harsh and rougher on the ears, whereas electrics have a slick smooth sheen about their sound. The sustain and effects can hide a lack of good playing technique, whereas acoustics leave you naked and can easily reveal the little mistakes. On the other hand, acoustics played well can be simply beautiful. The music they produce may be lighter sounding, and the actual weight of them is physically lighter. Electrics can be uncomfortably heavy to play and the necessary shoulder straps can hurt your shoulders and give you neck and back problems, especially when you’re older.
To use an all-American baseball analogy, acoustics could be considered like practicing batting swings with several wooden bats in the on deck circle before throwing them on the ground and stepping up to the plate with a light aluminum bat. Maybe electric guitars are aluminum bats, and maybe amplifiers and effects pedals are like swinging with corked bats. I have a preference throughout my playing and recording "career" to stick with acoustics, not for practice to get in shape for electric playing, but even when I have electrics available at my disposal, I almost always choose the old dreadnaught. It’s more handy for writing, and I just prefer the tone they make more when recording.
I’ve stayed true to a signature sound that includes the acoustic guitar as the primary instrument in my music. It evolved naturally. I was not a musician until several years into adulthood. Before that, I was a music fan. Early on, I was a fan of music my parents liked, which included early 70s folk rock, an example of which was the John Denver records they had in their collection. His music also featured acoustic guitar, his lyrics were about the beauty of the natural world, he was an environmentalist, he seemed like a nice guy, and he liked skiing – all things I appreciated, even as a young boy.
As I got a little older, I got into the hard rock of the late 70s with my peers, which included musical acts who also had acoustic songs like Neil Young and even Pink Floyd and Led Zeppelin. On the radio, I’d hear the soft rock artists like America, Gordon Lightfoot, James Taylor, Paul Simon, CSN, Jim Croce, Cat Stevens, Van Morrison, and Bread. This is what I grew up on. The late 70s brought a myriad of changes that lasted through the entire 80s that were not great for acoustic music – with the exception being the Violent Femmes, a huge influence on me.
Disco and punk faded out as new wave, pop and hair metal came and went along with grunge in the early 90s. Then came the unplugged MTV show and related album releases of the early 90s – it was getting appealing again – with rock bands playing rock music on all acoustic instruments. From about the turn of the century onward though, acoustic music has been off the beaten path and underground for the most part. Mainstream country sounds like bad rock music sung with a southern twang accent, which I don’t have a taste for.
There’s always been this undercurrent of serious folk – last popular in the 60s and slowly dying since with the baby boomer crowd – that’s just somehow not cool or fun enough for me. It should be no surprise the singer-songwriter genre leans more toward rock than folk, and features the acoustic guitar. Along the way, I somehow discovered the good stuff from before I was born – the early acoustic blues and hillbilly music., the acoustic songs of the Beatles, etc. Online discovery and recommendation has led me to discover the odd gem I somehow missed along the way like Elliott Smith.
The cheap, used acoustic is a typical first guitar for many, and I’m no exception. It’s easier to find sheet music or chords online for guitar than other instruments when you’re learning covers of your favorites early on. Because I was raised on rock, the guitar is a natural choice, because there was at least one in all these bands I liked. It’s great to learn on, and there’s just something about the immediacy of being able to just pick it up and make sound without the hassle of having to plug anything in.
When the creative urge strikes, you want to capture what you can as soon as you can so you don’t lose the magic. Over-editing and over-producing can achieve slick perfection, but I like the rough edges. On the other hand, I have a soft side, I’m a mellow laid-back kind of person, so it’s just a part of what suits my style and personality I guess.
It’s also a lot easier to emulate the songs you like as opposed to playing a bass, drums, or a horn to sing along with, so it’s the ultimate solo instrument. It’s made of trees, so it’s pretty organic. They’ve been around a long time. They’re portable, and you don’t need extra stuff like an amp and a cable to get sound out of it. You don’t need to be near electricity, so you can hike into the wild and entertain around a campfire.
For all these reasons and more, it’s possibly the best instrument to write songs on as well. You get a faster idea to recording transfer. They tend to stay in tune better than electric guitars. They rest on your leg easily while sitting without the need for a shoulder strap. You don’t have to turn knobs to dial in a sound first – just grab it and start playing.
I love me some loud electric guitars from time to time so don’t get me wrong – I’m not knocking them. In early jazz and blues bands, acoustics weren’t loud enough to be heard live, so amplification helped with volume. It’s arguably cool to get more sustain for certain styles, as it is to add effects like reverb and distortion. Too much of that can get annoying in a hurry though. I guess it’s just more pleasing to my ears than electric – that’s the bottom line.
It could be that as people get older their music tastes might tend to mellow a bit, and that would be true with me to some degree, although as already stated, I’ve always been a fan of the mellow stuff. Another factor is that I don’t want to impair my hearing further, and want to preserve what I have, so I’m cautious about excessive volume as I get older. I have played electrics in bands, some of which accompanied acoustics, and I like me some crazy digital noises on occasion, but I like the honesty of an acoustic guitar better, and both as a fan of other music as well as my own, I gravitate toward an all-acoustic unplugged overall sound in general.
As a songwriter, I want to put my ideas to music quickly, before I lose the muse, and an acoustic is great for that. A typical way to record is to lay down a rhythm guitar track first before you add bass, drums, vocals, or keyboards, so my first track is often an acoustic rhythm track. Due to my tastes, it just so happens that I like to hear my songs in an acoustic style as well, so I don’t replace it with electric. I also enjoy knowing I’m not using digital, electronic and technological trickery. It feels more true and real and authentic with an acoustic, like I’m not cheating. No covering up imperfections with fake sounds or software fixes.
In the back of my mind, I know it’s a little harder to play than an electric, and for some reason, I like knowing I’m doing something that’s a little more difficult. Some of the primarily electric guitar musicians who went on the unplugged show revealed they weren’t that good on acoustics, and you don’t want to be like them in that way. I’m not a take the easy way out person. In several areas of my life, my personality has been such that I’ve intentionally and perhaps even stupidly, done things the hard way as a general approach, but there’s a greater satisfaction in it for me knowing that.
It has been said that if a song is really good, it sounds good with just a single guitar, as if when stripped of additional instrumentation and studio polish, the true quality of the songwriting can really shine. Some songs are band songs, and don’t sound great when performed solo on one instrument. So, in this way, a songwriter has a better idea if the song can stand alone that it will possibly be even better when doctored up with accompaniment.
In it’s pure, raw form a good song will sound good on an acoustic guitar, so it’s a good test, and a way to get immediate feedback when playing live or listening back to a demo recording. For me, I always opt to keep the initial scratch rhythm acoustic track in the mix, and take it from there. I even prefer to play fills and solos with an acoustic as well, just because my ears like what I hear better. So it’s through this preference based on many aforementioned good reasons that I’ve evolved into a primarily acoustic solo recording artist, and why I feel strongly that the acoustic guitar is better than an electric for writing songs.
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Wednesday, January 1, 2020
Pennies From Heaven – 2019 Year In Review
As an independent musician, you record at home and upload
digital files to the cloud, and then when people buy/listen, you can get
micro-fractions of pennies that can add up to actual pennies eventually, trickling
down like a soft rain over time from the heavenly skies of the world wide web.
When you write songs, record them, and then distribute them
to online music stores, there are ways you can check in with some of them to
see if any of your music had sales. Mine
did in 2019. Again, I earned enough
to cover the distribution cost, and so theoretically at that
point I’m only out my labor cost. Since
it’s a labor of love, it’s all good.
Sales reporting with these stores/services is a little
sketchy, but most of the big ones at least paint a positive picture for you,
with some even offering stats and demographic data. In case you were curious, and because I believe in being somewhat transparent about my humble achievements (or lack thereof), I thought I'd share some of the details about what I consider a small but true success in the music industry. It may be sad or funny, but for those of you who were customers, I sincerely thank you! Here’s a summary of what happened with my
music last year:
CDs
Amazon Music
It appears that I sold a whopping 4 total CDs on
Amazon. Guess it’s true that hardly
anyone buys CDs anymore. It may be a bit
sad, but if you consider 2019 was not a year in which I offered a new album, it may be seen as a positive. The good news is there were some royalty payments
from Japan’s Amazon store, so that’s cool.
Not sure what was sold or bought exactly, or how the yen transfer from
Amazon.co.jp, but there were some micro-transactions of some kind. I can’t really say I’m big in Japan as I’d
like to be able to, but I think I can at least safely say I’m small there now.
CD Baby
The total sales here amounted to around $67, which is probably
around 5 CDs, although there’s some digital mixed in, and I’m not quite sure
about the accounting breakdown. The
biggest selling album continued to be Lakeside Landing (released in 2004, which
has the “hit” Mackinac Island on it), followed by “Missing The Boat,” my 2018
album.
Radio
Pandora
I made the astronomical amount of $0.02 – yes that’s two
cents – from Pandora Premium, but I was just recently added in late 2019 to
this store/service/radio station or whatever it’s called. I posted a news story about this here: http://www.scottcooley.com/scott-cooley-web-site/news/thumbsupscottcooleymusicnowonpandora
iHeartRadio
Didn’t really know if this service was going to fade away or
not, but it didn’t, and people bought my music on here too. Or at least they listened to it via “radio”
streaming, which somehow actually resulted in a few pennies for me.
Video
YouTube
I uploaded a total of 37 videos and gained 16 subscribers.
My videos had a total of 18 watch hours and 18 likes.
Overall, there were 673 total views.
For me, this was kind of a big deal. View them all here: https://www.youtube.com/c/scottcooley
The Big Four Streamers
YouTube Music
I earned $0.07, seven cents, from this new service, which
ain't much, but not bad if you consider this does not include sales from the
former Google Play Music, which I had previously directly distributed to. I can’t say
enough good things about this new service though. It “pulls in” my actual YouTube videos from
my official channel, and the service gets you ad-free audio and video for your
ten bucks a month. I highly recommend
this as the best way to stream now.
Google really got it right with this one.
Amazon Music Unlimited
I hear these guys will be at the forefront of the hi-res or
hi-def audio in the future, so they are one to be on the lookout for. It’s different than buying my actual CDs on
Amazon’s main online store though. This
is an actual streaming service.
This was split into two pools of income called Amazon US
Premium and Amazon UK Premium, which I’m happy about. Being discovered somehow online by people in
the United Kingdom is encouraging. I
also got one from Amazon DE, so maybe that’s Denmark or Germany, not sure.
Amazon Prime:
I also had one sale from Amazon Prime IN, which I think
means India, not Indonesia or Indiana, so that’s an exotic far-away place that
has me excited. Big and growing online music
market over there, so I’ve gathered.
Assuming this was not from the streaming service though.
Apple Music
131 plays
Reached a high of 10 daily plays in Canada!
Other top countries included:
South Africa 5
Germany 3
Russia 2
Top 5 Songs:
- Against the Tide
- Mackinac Island
- In My El Camino
- I Did a Bad Thing
- Cooley’s Rap
Top Cities:
- New York
- Toronto
- Detroit
- Memphis
- Grand Rapids
Spotify
My single “Too Late To Turn Back Now” was submitted to
Spotify Editors.
My top 4 biggest streams were:
- Mackinac island – 53
- I Did A Bad Thing – 34
- Puttin’ Up A Pole Barn – 30
- Shred Betty – 20
Fastest rate was 14 streams per hour on July 3rd.
Upward trends included the following percentage increases:
^33% playlist adds
^44% followers
^14% total listeners
Total stream time for the year: 12 hours
My music was heard in 43 countries from Argentina to Taiwan
My audience grew 84% in Netherlands!
Others
iTunes
Apparently, there’s still an iTunes in both Japan and
Canada, or at least it did exist in 2019, as I did have some very minor sales in
those countries. There was also one in Mexico
which I’m thrilled about, and some place just named “other territories” in
addition to Europe. There’s also a
micro-payment from iTunes Match – Americas on there, whatever that is.
Bandcamp
Someone bought the entire “Cherchez La Femme” album which
was a bit unusual for this service, and a bunch of people bought the single
download of “Mackinac Island,” as usual.
My top three free stream plays, however, were as follows:
- Coney
- Used To Be Good Looking
- Watchin’ The World Go By
Napster
Quite a few pennies achieved on this site. Didn’t know it even existed anymore, let
alone actually paid artists, but that’s what happened.
Deezer
Surprisingly, I made quite a bit of micro-fractions of pennies
adding up to a few dollars on this one.
Tidal
I actually had a few sales, not just plays, but downloads,
from Tidal, which paid me a few pennies as well.
I have no idea how the dreaded Facebook sold my music and
then paid me a couple pennies for it, but somehow it happened, despite me not
ever putting my music on there.
United Media Agency
No idea who these guys are, but they paid me a bunch of times,
mostly for less than one penny each time.
OK, just looked them up and they are Russian and own email and social
networks there. UMA, I approve.
In Conclusion
Overall, not bad (for me)...and not bad for a non-release year. It's exciting to know that people far from my home base here in Michigan have discovered and purchased my music. It's also exciting to know the sales have helped offset some of my investment in instruments and recording equipment. Most of all, it's exciting to know that there is a small and steadily-growing fanbase. Check in again to learn more about my next album slated for release this coming June. Thanks again for your support!
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Thursday, November 28, 2019
Riding the Drought Out
Thanksgiving is a time of abundance ‘round here, a time of overeating
and napping and leftovering and bulking up to survive the winter ahead and watching a favorite movie like The Big Lebowski, and
yet, it can also be a time of doing without and being hungry. We reflect on our fortunes, thankful we’re
able to contribute to the world in some way.
A big contribution of mine has been the ability to put music out into
the world that didn’t exist before, even though I know all art is derivative of
other art in small ways. Having learned
a little about writing and plagiarism over the years, I’d like to think if I’m
copying, I’m not creating, but I know some can be unconscious. None of us are immune to influence.
Feeling bad about past mistakes, mostly those of the foot-in-mouth
or impatience variety, I’m coming to realize those are normal, and it’s okay
that they happen. I’m at that age where
I’m taking notice of the inevitable decline of my parents’ generation, the
decline of loved ones, of people’s bodies wearing out, of time being
precious. It’s also a time in which I’ve
paid closer attention to advice about aging gracefully, and that includes not
stopping what you’re passionate about.
Keep working, they say. Don’t
retire. Stay active. Have a purpose. Do the things that get you excited to be
alive. For me, one of those is writing
songs and recording music. I’m thankful
I have this hobby.
It’s been a while since I updated you in this blog on my
activities. I’ve been hanging out,
enjoying life, going to the day job every day, boldly trying new things, tolerating,
abiding. Not much going on as far as
creative output for a while, blogging or otherwise, but I remain convinced the
future holds more. You may have already
become aware of the recent addition of more music videos on my official YouTube
channel for your enjoyment. The good news
is there’s at least a couple more new albums on the way, and a lyric/chord
songbook project. As another winter
approaches, you can hunker down for the holidays, get out and ski, and be
assured that droughts don’t last because they never do.
Writer’s block or not, focusing on other things and waiting
works, important things like family and survival, and the tension of
expectation and demand can motivate. I
can only assume from the analytics that there are people who want to know about
these things, that I have actual readers of this blog, that there are actual
fans of my music and that they might be curious to learn more, although I know
not who you are. With all the
competition for our free time and all the creative works out there to discover,
it’s a wonderful thing. I’m fortunate to
have creative outlets, but as I’ve said before, just knowing there’s the
potential for appreciators is an exciting boost to wait around for more inspiration
to arrive.
Throughout my pretend “career” as a songwriter and recording
artist, I’ve felt the need whether in blogs or real conversations with people
to use my self-deprecating style to downplay the quality of my music secretly hoping
it will make people pleasantly surprised should they actually make a decision
to check it out. Maybe the wisdom of age
has taught me such an approach protects me from negative reaction pain, but at
the same time it has taught me that talking about it at all in the first place
helps it happen. Telling people about
creative projects you’re thinking about taking on makes them more likely to
happen. The fake-it-‘till-you-make-it
approach works.
When you tell someone about a project you might take on, that
in itself becomes a seed that can lead to germination. Similarly, experience has also taught me that
it is the ideas for songs that are the most important part. Have a good enough idea for a song, and it
will practically write itself, I’ve found.
The same theory applies to an idea for a blog post, a book, a project of
any kind. Writing this post will probably
get me back on track, because I’m admitting to you and myself that if
experience is a guide, more will materialize.
The complete opposite approach can work as well. The prolific Stephen King doesn’t believe in ideas
or outlines, and instead just starts typing his way through to completed
works. I guess I’m sort of doing that
here in this post, with no concrete point in mind yet.
I am currently experiencing another prolonged period of
abnormally low occurrences of songwriting, leading to a shortage of new
material to record. I’ve ridden out many
since I wrote my first song back in the winter of ’89-’90, my first living in
Vail, Colorado. Many of the early songs
I wrote in my ski bum days have made their way through rounds of revisions to
become “release worthy” by my own weird standards, and new recordings of them
in their final states will be making appearances on my next two albums –
Bluebird Days I and II – which not surprisingly will include several that are
either about skiing, mention skiing, or that were inspired by skiing. If you’re into skiing, Vail is an inspiring
place.
Speaking of inspiration and rocky mountain winters, riding
out creative droughts for me is usually a microcosm of life in that it’s a
temporary low, and like life, it’s full of highs and lows, peaks and valleys,
strikes and gutters as the fellow says.
Dudes, and I’m talking about ski bums here, back in the early 90s, like
me who were out there at that time and place, skiing, fitting in, takin’ ‘er
easy for the rest, were easily inspired to write songs. I was young, everyone around was young, the
mountains were beautiful, the girls were beautiful, the powder and vertical
capacity abundant, weed burning, beer flowing, etc. I was also flat broke and in debt the whole
time. I learned life is about balance: don’t get too high when things are going your
way, don’t get too low when they’re not.
I try to not worry when the hobby of writing/recording is on
hiatus. Just like the weather, the
situation is guaranteed to change based on history. With a couple albums ready to release (one of
which got pre-released already due to a distribution snafu beyond my control),
it’s even easier to take it easy.
Everyone needs and benefits from time to reflect to get a fresh perspective,
just as they need time off from a regular day job. Time away makes you appreciate it more, as
can be the case with love relationships too.
Most of us with a passion this hobby don’t do it for a living, and so we
wait for the muse clouds to show up again.
I feel lucky every time they do, as if it’s an honor and
privilege to be chosen, so I am careful about not abusing the power or taking
the gift for granted. I realize that
could arguably be construed as a self-deprecating sarcastic or ironic joke to
those who don’t like my songs, but I assure you it’s unintentional. It’s truly a blessing from a higher power to
be able to write songs and record music at all.
Sometimes you deserve a break, and sometimes that break really sets you
up better than ever to be prolific again.
Weather the dry as you do the stormy, appreciating the upside of
both. Balance.
Some claim you can force it, treat it like a job, schedule
regular time for it, which can work.
I’ve tried that here and there, and the ratio of keeper to weeded out
material is about the same. You end up
with more recyclable bits and pieces of songs that way, which can be good. On the other hand, I tend to just wait and go
with the flow when the songs rain in again.
It’s not unlike a ski bum waiting for a powder day. It’s going to happen again whether you pray
for it or prepare for it or not, and when it does, you’ll know what to do and
be “stoked” which is far from some kind of Eastern parlance. Here in the lukewarm midwestern swing state
of Michigan, there’s a lot of abiding going on.
You’ve got the guitar, the computer with word processor and audio
interface, the microphones, etc. all ready to be fired up again.
If absence makes the heart grow fonder, then certainly a
temporary lack of creativity will make you like it even more when the new songs
show up again. Meantime, you find other
free time pursuits, keep busy, try to help make a difference in the world in
other ways. Yes, adding songs to the
world that didn’t exist before is a contribution to society, one that is in my
humble opinion, a noble pursuit. It
shows you have fine personal qualities and high moral principles and ideals if
you want to put new artistic creations into the world for people to potentially
enjoy. Knowing even just a few people
out there are entertained by your music is very satisfying, and it’s worth
riding out the droughts to be able to do it again.
Good art imitates nature, and it’s natural for seasons to
change, and good art imitates good art, and to everything there is a season, mistakes
happen, shit happens, dudes abide, all things must pass, and in turn whether
it’s a movie or skiing or music, the world will not run out of it, you just
might have to wait for a little while is all.
Re-use clichés, be not tired of the trite and contrived, everything is a
re-hashing of everything that came before, and whether the art be high and
fancy or lowdown and dirty, or not someone’s cup of tea, there’s nothing to
worry about or fear – that would be a waste of time. Live each day like it’s your last, seizing
carp, and you might die in a song drought, but overall, you died with many
songs because you rode out many a drought.
I’m not clear on the psychology to explain why I always feel
the need to warn people my music likely won’t be their cup of tea. Lowering their expectations and hoping they’ll
be pleasantly surprised is the opposite of tooting your own horn. The confidence to admit you think your own
creative work is pretty good is the same confidence that kicks in when you say
you’re going to do something and then end up actually doing it. Being true to your word aside, sometimes you
have to commit yourself to things in life, dive in and start swimming, whether
you think you know how to keep yourself from sinking or not. Go without fear of failing, I say, because
failing is not the end of the world. Don’t
freak out about the ideas not materializing, be calm knowing they will
eventually, and when they do, run with them.
In times of creative famine, know a feast of excitement will return.
Sunday, June 23, 2019
Compilation Contemplation: Inclusion Decisions and Feeling Like The Whole Idea Is Bad and Wrong
A relative asked me a simple question a while back,
something along the lines of "what are your best songs?" Fair enough, but so hard to answer. I thought hard for longer than the normally
expected pause duration, like a full 20 seconds, with some head scratching and
"hmmms" along the way to finally buying myself a little more time by
saying something like "wow, that's so hard...," until finally
blurting out, "Shoreline Miles is a pretty good one I guess." Then I thought out of courtesy I should tell
her which album it was on, and so I did (Lakeside Landing, my 2006 release if
you didn't already know and were curious).
One was all I could muster, and I'm not sure at all if that's my best
song, and now in retrospect I'm even less sure.
She had been making polite conversation with me at a family
gathering, and as one does, asked me about something she knew I was interested
in. You make rounds at family
gatherings, try to get to everyone if you can, try to be sincere yet keep it
brief in the interest of time. So, I
knew a part of her motivation to ask me was simply that. Much later on, of course, as I was recapping
who said what with my wife on the way home, she asked the inevitable "I
saw you talking to so and so (I'll just come out and admit here, in this
particular case, it was my cousin Mary) in the other room, what did you two
talk about?" I told her what I've now
told you about the encounter, and in doing so, wondered aloud to her if Mary
could've actually been asking because she sincerely wanted to later go online
and check it out. "Maybe" my
wife and I both agreed, but you never really know for sure unless you directly
ask, which I had not done. So, I have
thought it was a mistake ever since. In
case she sought it out and listened to it, it's not reflective of what I'm all
about as a songwriter and musical artist.
It is in some ways, but it doesn't necessarily define a signature style. You don't want people to get the wrong first
impression!
If indeed it was her first experience listening to one of my
songs, which she did not indicate one way or another, and if she indeed was
genuinely interested in checking it out, I should've provided her with a few
more to get a representative sampling or something. Better yet, I thought I should just give her
free CDs next time I see her. If I did
that, however, I'd feel like I'd need to give her a copy of all of them. If she was just being polite though, that
would be bad form on my part.
Personally, when people force something on me unexpectedly like that,
I'm even less likely to ever put it in the stereo and hit play. I gave my sister and my uncle a few of my
early CDs years ago, and I highly doubt they ever opened a single one. It's just like when people give you a book to
read, you feel obligated, and that's uncomfortable. I should point out this cousin is a lot
younger than me, so it's highly unlikely any of my music would be her cup of
tea anyway.
Then the idea popped into my head: people want a "best of" album for
starters before they dive any deeper, if at all. As a consumer of movies myself, for example,
I do a google search on "best movies of the 1990s" before searching
on my cable or Netflix to see if any are available. People want curation. Artists typically have a dislike of critics,
but they serve a great purpose. Siskel
& Ebert lists, that sort of thing.
It helps you narrow things down and do a little weeding out first before
you decide what to watch. Same is true
for music. When you're young you might
like a radio hit, then buy an album, like it, repeat, and back in my day, you'd
even make your own "favorites mix tape" by that artist, burn a CD of
what you think are their greatest hits, then when the band you like finally
comes out with a true greatest hits album, there's always a few songs you love
that aren't on there that you would've chosen.
I'm guilty of that scenario, but I've also heard about bands, had them
recommended to me, and since they were established in their careers already, I
actually started out by buying their greatest hits album first, which sometimes
was enough to satisfy my curiosity, in which case I'd never buy a regular
studio release by them, but other times, it would prompt me to want more.
In this day and age, everyone pays the ten bucks a month for
the online music subscription and then they can cloud stream every song and
album ever released by every artist. The
albums don't even matter as much now, it's as if they're all singles. Unless you're talking about The Dark Side Of
The Moon, Tommy, or Sgt. Pepper, and the like, the album experience is only for
the old-schoolers or new-schoolers who are into vinyl again after it came back
recently from near-extinction, but sadly, they are the minority. That said, a best-of album is always a good
place to start when motivated to try out some music by an artist you're not
familiar with that has somehow sparked your interest. So, if you're like me, you at least think
about which songs you'd include on there.
There is the limitation of the 74 minute playing time
duration of a standard compact disc. You
attempt a list of your best, but of course, when you've got 10 albums under
your belt already, you can't fit everything on there you would want to
include. Then you figure you should have
a Volume I and a Volume II, the former covering your best from your first 5
albums, the latter covering the second 5.
This makes it a lot easier. Some
artists will drop a greatest hits after only 3 or 4 albums, but 5 is a decently
reasonable number in my mind. So, that
decision is made, no problem. Except for
the fact that you're going to feel like in the case of my cousin, two whole CDs
with 17-19 songs each (maxing out that CD space) will potentially be
overwhelming. A snack-sized EP sampler
or two might be a better approach, who knows?
Some artists are on their Volume IV of their greatest hits
already. There are probably a few bands
and solo artists out there who have unique record contracts that allow them to
never release best-of albums, but not many.
Not many mainstream, major-label acts anyway. Neil Young, for example, waiting quite a long
time (like about 25 studio album releases) before releasing a true Greatest
Hits compilation album, which I have respect for.
Another issue I have as a music buyer myself, is that
established bands go way overboard with these compilation albums, particularly
late in their careers. You never have
one that would match what you'd put on your ultimate mix tape. They always leave a few off the best-of that
are on the greatest-hits, but then that one is missing a couple of your
favorites as well. If that isn't
annoying enough (and it's probably the record label companies, not the bands
and artists that do this), you get composition album titles like these available
for a single artist:
·
The Best Of
·
Greatest Hits
·
The Essential Hits
·
Biggest Hits
·
Golden Hits
·
The Number Ones
·
The Ultimate Collection
·
The Immaculate Collection
·
Anniversary Collection
·
Box Set
·
The Hits
·
The Hits/The B-Sides
·
Gold
·
Archives
·
Anthology
·
Collector's Series
·
Super Hits
·
Greatest Hits Live
·
Chronicles
·
Retrospective
·
The Very Best Of
·
Ultimate Hits
Not to mention the Volumes I-V of each. You get the idea. Their ultimate is never quite your ultimate. But again, in today's landscape, you can
stream any/all of it for your $10/mo. and the albums don't really matter. Release dates don't matter as much anymore
either, which is good and bad I guess. I
have the dilemma of deciding I need a Vol. 1 to cover the best of my first 5
albums, and a Vol. 2 to cover the second set of 5 albums, all of which will be
previously-released, but the Vol. 1 will be made available after all 10 have
already been available. So, I wish I
would've thought this all through after the fifth album was released, which
means I should've release the first volume back in 2012, hindsight being 20/20
to throw even more numbers at you.
Another typical thing to do on a compilation is to include a
"previously-unreleased" song on the best-of album, an "alternate
take" one, a "remix" song, or a "live version," but I've decided against all of those options. I will have enough trouble as it is narrowing
down 128 songs to the best 36, or however many will fit. I don't find those enticing enough to drive
me over the edge to buy if I was on the fence about buying a compilation album
by an artist. They're more irrelevant,
if not slightly annoying, than they are a major bonus, in my opinion, although
some do turn out to include a pretty darned good previously-unreleased track. I'm fully aware that I'd be basically
re-releasing 1/3 of the total released catalog on two best-of CDs that the
streaming people already have access to, so it might sound like a pointless
endeavor. People who actually still buy
CDs might dig it though, and although I've avoided getting actual vinyl records
made due to the cost/benefit ratio, if I was going to offer vinyl, this would
be the perfect opportunity to dip my toe in that water of untapped potential.
Back to the curating thing though: people like the pre-weeding out, the time
saving that the careful selection, sifting through and pulling together
provides. So, on the other hand, it will
be helpful to people, and maybe even give the appearance of being more
established and noteworthy somehow, which could make them more confident in
trying out the music and giving it a chance in the first place. As with songs, it's a "hook" of
sorts to possibly sway your decision to check it out for the first time, or to
dive deeper into the catalog. To offer
another analogy, when deciding to check out a restaurant when travelling, it's
all about reviews and recommendation and best-of lists, isn't it? It helps.
What to leave in, what to leave out - therein lies your
difficulty as an artist contemplating the compilation album. What to call it too is a decision you have to
make. In my case, I don't have any true "hits"
to select, so I can't call it a greatest hits.
Best of will work, but I need to have two of them. Even so, it won't please everyone. People are going to be mad if you leave off
the popular favorites you get positive comments about and requests for. There are a couple of mine that I don't think
are anywhere close to my best, yet lots of other people love them. What do you do? You put them in, but you cringe as you make
the decision to do it. "Can't
believe you didn't include Puttin' Up A Pole Barn" is what I can imagine
hearing already.
A part of me thinks this whole idea might be bad and wrong
though. It doesn't feel right because
it's really up to others to decide what they like the best. I'm finding it hard to even contemplate
myself which are my best. You create
songs, they're like your children, you send them out into the world, and hope
they do well, but a part of you wants to not play favorites with them, and
instead love them all equally.
Yeah, I'm thinking about it anyway, making those preliminary
lists, trying to rate my songs, put them into tiers, etc. I am guilty of really liking certain songs
for certain personal reasons no one else knows about that cloud my objectivity,
and I am certain most people would question their inclusion on a compilation,
but I might do it anyway, retain and exercise my veto power over the mass
appeal. Not that I actually have any
sales charts or any mass appeal at all to speak of. However, in addition to my personal opinions,
and the feedback I've received from actual fans here and there, I also have an
online survey going on my web site that has produced some aggregate data. I also do have analytics from some online
music stores, as well as some actual sales data from the singles I've sold
downloads of. The cloud streaming, on
the other hand, I have no idea. All that
said, there is some fairly reliable information I will take into consideration
if I do decide to release the first two volumes. I am one of millions of independent nobodies
with no real business even having music for sale in online stores to begin
with, let alone claim some are hits. A
best-of would be beneficial for the potential fan base out there though, for
all the reasons I've stated here, so there's compelling evidence it's not a bad
thing for me to decide to do.
I pride myself on variety, and as a music appreciator myself
I like variety, but some people are fast-rock only fans who won't want those slow
ballads or reggae songs on there, and those with narrow tastes will surely be
disappointed. You can't please all of
the people all of the time, it's the nature of the best (notice I intentionally
didn't spell that as "beast").
It's premature and unlikely at this point, but I'll let you know when/if,
so stay tuned blog readers, and as always thanks for reading.
Sunday, April 21, 2019
The Average American Open Mic Scene Revisited
When I was in my early 20s, soon after learning a few chords on a
guitar and hanging around other amateur musicians, I went to bars with them
where they would let anyone get up on stage and play and sing popular songs. I quickly figured out I was definitely not
ever going to be a great singer, and playing covers was not going to be my
thing. What I liked was making up my own
songs.
We've all been there - songwriters, that is - to the event
at bars known as open microphone nights - or just "open mic" for
short. Mostly frequented either by
people who know the performers well, or other performers who have put their
names on the sign-up sheet list.
We've all seen that poor soul who has barely learned three
chords get up there and do his best and struggle to get through a classic rock
cover song. We may cringe, we may smile,
we may think to ourselves we can do better.
Many of us have been that guy ourselves.
We patiently endure his struggle and politely clap until it's our
turn.
Those guys may never show up again, they may keep at it,
they may get better, or sometimes, they keep coming back but never really get
much better at all. As more than just
supportive friends or family, we who have been there, done that, have respect
for those guys.
If you're not a musician yourself and don't hang around
musicians, you've likely never been to an open mic night. If you have, and you weren't a close friend
or family member of a performer, you probably instantly make fun of how bad
they are compared to the mainstream famous musicians whose music you own.
Otherwise, we admire their courage and confidence. We want them to improve. It can be fun to give them encouragement,
because as performers, after the polite applause and we put the guitar back in
the case, get a beer, and re-join the crowd, we never forget the random kind
comments, deserved or genuine or not.
Let's face it: the
guys who start that way rarely turn out to be performers with paid gigs. The guys who get paid gigs and maybe even go
beyond that to become famous at some level always start out at a young age,
often with lessons and experience in bands as teens. So by the time they are 20-somethings, they
already have something more serious and professional happening than an open mic
night.
Or so it would seem.
There are all sorts of peaks and valleys for the guys who start young
too. There are one-hit wonder guys who
had record deals teaching guitar lessons.
There are a ton of former members of regionally-famous touring bands
working at your local Guitar Center.
Some may seem like they have bad attitudes, as if they're frustrated
with their lots in life. We know the
types.
Music careers are short.
Few are sustained for longer than five years of legitimate
notoriety. I'm not talking about
symphony orchestra types. Which brings
me to a funny phenomenon, speaking of classic rock - people will still buy
concert tickets to see a band play their two hits that made it onto mainstream
radio in the 70s, even when the band is only made up of one original member. You have one really old guy who somehow found
himself with rights to use the band name, and who fill the vacant positions
with young guys.
Sadly, nowadays there are some open mic nights that feature
really good singers and musicians, often who previously had some sort of formal
professional involvement in music. In
fact, some open mics require you supply to the organizer/host person some sort
of credentials in order to be able to sign up - a "places played" or
"played with" list. Not really
"open" but they are good for the live music fans with a high
entertainment quality to cost ratio.
When I've been to such places recently - secretly scouting
them out as a fan before mustering the courage to sign up myself - I am
dumbfounded that these guys are not playing at more prominent venues with paid
gigs on a Saturday night. Usually, open
mics are on Monday nights or some slow night for the bar owner in an attempt to
drum up more business, but in some places, they are the on the busiest nights
of the week.
They come and go.
Some of the prominent ones last indefinitely though. I'm not talking about the kinds where people
do comedy or acting skits or poetry. I'm
not talking about the songwriter group get-togethers in some guy's living
room. And I'm not talking about the ones
in music hotbed places like Nashville or Austin or NY or LA or even most
university towns - totally different ballgame in those scenes. I'm talking about dive bars outside major
metropolitan areas - the only types of open mics I have any significant
experience with - where there are normally no songwriters to speak of. Trying out your own songs in these places is
rare - and if you attempt one, it better be funny to go over well with the
drunk crowd.
The typical open mic I'm familiar with used to be dominated
by baby boomer folkies, but now they are dominated by generation x'ers like
me. Old overweight white guys with
beards and day jobs and acoustic guitars wearing jeans. To stereotype a bit more, at least half of
all performers at these places will know how to play "Amie" by Pure
Prarie League, for example. You know the
types.
At one such place in the small town of Holly, Michigan
recently, I went in to check it out. I
sat at the bar, ordered a burger, and watched an unusually well-organized open
mic with a great mixer and PA system.
The kind that is narrow with brick walls and has the stage behind the
front window of the place.
Unsurprisingly, it was all cover songs, but surprisingly, it was run by
an older, seemingly well-intentioned guy instead of some 20-something guy like
I used to be who was never really good enough to get real gigs and this was his
big night to also play himself in addition to hosting. Also surprisingly, it was on a Saturday night
and had unusually good singers and players.
Shockingly high-quality for a small town in the Flint area.
When I commented to bartender lady that these guys were so
good I couldn't believe they were playing at an open mic on a Sat. night, she
said something like "oh, you have to be a pro to play here." Then I said "usually open mics are for
amateurs who aren't very good," to which she replied "no, that would
be karaoke night." Really funny, I
thought, but also too bad there must not be much of a live music demand in the
area anymore. I should tell you that I
don't drink, and don't get out much, so I've been intentionally absent from the
open mic scene for several decades. I'm
in my early 50s now.
In areas that don't have a music scene to speak of, let
alone a songwriter community, the few who self-identify as songwriters will
inevitably show up and maybe try an original, but they also have to have an
Eagles, James Taylor or Bob Seger song ready to throw into the mix. It's weird, but it's just the way it is. A lot of them are just amazingly good
nowadays though, which is a reflection on the state of the music business I
think. They should be playing paid gigs
if not touring, yet here they are in a dive bar on a Saturday night.
Lots of ways to be employed in music, lots of ways to have
it be a side gig to the day job. In
recent years, you have guys like me who really have no business calling
themselves musical artists, yet have inexpensive home recording equipment and
songs for sale in online music stores. I
really was among the first wave of people who did this when such a thing became
possible with the internet and inexpensive aggregator distribution services.
The "record" part of the music business has also changed
drastically to allow in the average open mic guys like me. Sort of.
It doesn't mean you can quit the day job. It's easy to make fun of all the hacks out
there with homemade music on the web who seem to think they are really good,
but probably don't have many who agree.
I don't make fun of them. I am
one of them. I have respect for
them. There are probably 50 rappers from
Flint with music online, and 25 punk rock bands.
Those two genres are wildly popular around here for various
reasons. I'm not sure where the rappers
start out performing live, and I know of one all-ages punk place a guy I know
runs in Flint, but it's classic rock that dominates the open mic scene I'm
aware of. Still, after all these years
away, I'm rediscovering it, and there's one big difference - these guys seem
exceptionally good now, which makes me feel even less like I am worthy of
putting my name on the list than in my 20s when I actually knew how to play a
few classic rock songs all the way through.
Aside from the rap genre - where "dissing" is an
acceptable thing, you rarely hear famous musical artists saying anything
negative about other famous musical artists in the press. They even go so far as to be careful about
saying which artists or types of music they personally like or don't like, I
think. It must be because they have
respect for what their contemporaries have gone through to get where they are,
even if it's not their cup of tea. It's
the same reason you won't hear doctors telling you some other doctor isn't very
good. It's just not professional.
I should probably be embarrassed to even call myself a
songwriter or musician, let alone a "recording artist." I'm an amateur hobbyist at best, but it's a
great feeling to know my music is "out there" in the world and publicly
available for people to potentially discover and hopefully appreciate. I have to admit that. If it wasn't possible, I would still be happy
to make up songs in my man cave, but it's a bonus to know of the discovery or
recommendation potential. A few people
have checked it out and even fewer have said they liked it, but a little of
that goes a long way for guys like me.
I make a few acquaintances aware of the fact that my music
exists, and there's that possibility - a slim chance they'll click the link to
the free streaming. Even slimmer is the
chance that strangers all over the world could and can discover it and enjoy
it. It's happened a little bit, and it's
just very cool, so it's a part of the motivation. There's the nagging feeling you're not worthy
though, and that maybe you should be ashamed for even trying. It's weird.
In the same way that famous musicians are often quoted as
saying they intentionally disregard reviews and criticism, the average joe
songwriter/home recording guy like me benefits from keeping those kinds of
self-defeating thoughts at bay. Yes,
they creep in. Yes, I know I'm not as
good as most of the people who have their albums for sale on Amazon or
iTunes. I try to not let it detract me.
I am a realist in knowing taste in music is a very
individual thing. People's preferences
are what they are regardless of reviews.
Not many people will ever discover my music, and most who do will not
like it. The one thing I claim to be
somewhat good at and proud of - songwriting - is probably not that good in the
grand scheme. But hey, there are people
who don't like Bob Dylan's songs, Jimi Hendrix's guitar playing, or Elvis
Presley's singing too.
The average joe American open mic night performer is vastly
better now than what I remembered. It
must be there just aren't many opportunities in this depressed,
poverty-stricken area than there used to be for musical acts and solo artists
to get paid to play in bars on Saturday nights anymore, so they are relegated
to "premium-level" open mic nights now. A sad state of affairs. Anyone can record themselves and put their
music on the web now though, so that's an interesting and possibly sad change,
too.
I think it's a good thing though, obviously. The "kind words" about your online
recordings go just as far as the kind open mic performance comments at bars. As rare and minor and insignificant as they
might be, they are nonetheless fuel.
Just because you can afford a computer and a microphone and
learn a few guitar chords and write a few lyrics doesn't mean you can actually
sell the recordings you put online though.
There's the possibility you can though, which is one of the reasons why
people do it. You know if you have the
right song and video on YouTube, you can be one of the .00001% who gets lucky
and makes some money with the viral social media recommendation thing.
The bottom line for me is I have to sell about three albums
to recoup my distribution expenses (not considering my own labor and equipment
purchases) for releasing an album online.
Without any promotion, marketing or advertising to speak of, other than
posting to social media a simple release announcement, it's possible.
So, I keep doing it out of a love for writing songs and
recording them. Performing them is
another story. With recording, I can take
my time to get it as right as I can - do several takes and use a few software
tools to make myself sound as good as possible, and this is probably better
than I would sound live, so I'm willing to go for it with releasing the music
in the online music stores.
I'm seriously not good enough to perform live, and even at
the old kinds of dive bar amateur open mic nights I used to frequent back in my
20s, I was a notch or two above the newbie who really shouldn't be there yet,
and quite far from the guys who people can't believe aren't famous yet. I'll never be a great singer, and I've never
been one to focus on being a great guitar player, let alone the other
instruments you hear on my recordings.
Like the average open mic night guys who keep showing up to
play classic rock covers and never really get much better, I am kind of that
way as a songwriter and recording artist.
I'm not very good, but I keep doing it anyway.
I just like writing songs, and although most of them are
terrible, some are not so bad, so I record and release them. It's a thing you can do nowadays. While the few who've taken the time to check
out my music may not have noticed, I've noticed slight improvements in various
areas over the years. Onward and upward,
steady as she goes. It's a fun hobby.
Wednesday, March 20, 2019
My Secret Weapon: My Wife, Accordionist Extraordinaire Lenore Cooley
Did you know that my released albums contain 7 songs that feature the awesome accordion playing of my lovely wife Lenore?
So far, they are:
Three Mariachis
Cherchez La Femme
If I Had Time
Smitten With The Mitten
Good For Me
Something About New Orleans
Any Port In A Storm
These are among my best songs because of her serving as my live-in home studio session musician wife. I hope there will be more in the future.
That's not the only way she's helped me out though. She's also helped answer some of my music theory questions, and painstakingly listened to countless songs to advise me on which were release-worthy. Additionally, she has augmented my sound with contributions of background vocals on a few, some lyric editing suggestions on a few, a true co-write on one, flute on one, keyboards on two, and marimba on three. In later releases, I play the marimba and piano myself, but only because she's helped me along enough with advice to get me started to be able to do so. Needless to say, the Lenore factor cannot be underestimated when it comes to my music.
One instrument she'll never be able to teach me to play on my own recordings, however, is the accordion. It's intimidating, complicated, and fascinating.
It's one of the greatest-sounding instruments there is though to me, and she's one of the best. Many of my fans agree and are demanding more. In fact, it automagically skyrockets my songs up many quality levels.
She has the ability to listen to my guitar chord progressions and vocal melodies, and by ear know exactly what to play without any sheet music. It's extraordinary, and she's a genius.
First thing you think of when you hear the word accordion? It's likely to be polka. My music is pretty far from falling into that category.
If you're from around where I'm from, your only exposure, if any, is likely to have occurred when you went to Frankenmuth, Michigan for a family-style chicken dinner. Unfortunately, it really does seem to be old people's music.
If you're pretty old, Lawrence Welk for sure, or maybe even Myron Floren may come to mind.
You may be surprised to know that there are probably artists you've heard of as a non-polka fan that actually have accordion as a part of their sound, if only occasionally.
If you're more of a mainstream popular music fan, yet more than just a casual fan, and are middle-aged, you may know that The Band, John Mellencamp, Bruce Hornsby, and Bruce Springsteen have featured the accordion.
A little younger than that and if you like alternative or indie rock, and you might've heard Barenaked Ladies or Arcade Fire playing it.
If you're in that same age range, and a fan of MTV and parody, you've probably heard of Weird Al Yankovic, and you definitely know accordion is a part of what he does. If you're even geekier than that, and/or a childrens music fan, you may know They Might Be Giants' music has accordion.
If you're into Norteno, you know about bands like Los Tigres del Norte.
If you know about zydeco, you've heard of Clifton Chenier or Buckwheat Zydeco.
If into more of a celtic vibe, you know about The Poges and Dropkick Murphys.
If you're more of a pseudo-intellectual type, you might know Tom Waits has incorporated it.
If it's folk punk you like, maybe you know Ramshackle Glory or Gogol Bordello.
There, I've given you a great starter list as an introduction to artists whose non-polka music has accordion.
You can now be sure to add Lenore Cooley to that list. I'm not saying she can't also nail many a polka tune - she is in fact a master virtuoso at that genre as well.
I played an early demo tape to my young nephew once who said "all the songs sound the same" or something to that effect. Upon further digging, I came to understand what he was really referring to was the basic signature core sound the songs had of my singing voice combined with my acoustic guitar playing, acoustic bass playing, and minimalist drums & percussion.
He made a good point, and that sparked the idea that I needed to get some more variety in there. Although I've since ventured farther into the territories of different genres and added other instruments such as harmonica and ukulele, the light bulb finally went off to get my secret weapon involved!
Again, the Scott Cooley songs list featuring Lenore Cooley on accordion are:
- Three Mariachis
- Cherchez La Femme
- If I Had Time
- Smitten With The Mitten
- Good For Me
- Something About New Orleans
- Any Port In A Storm
Although I've been sure to give proper liner note attribution, I've never given her the credit she deserves for such an important contribution to the Scott Cooley sound, helping me become a better songwriter and musician, adding to the instrumentation variety, and helping me really improve the quality of the recordings. I hope this post will make some amends in that regard.
Stay tuned for a future album release with even more Lenore!
Labels:
accordion,
collaboration,
collaborator,
Lenore Cooley
Saturday, February 9, 2019
Old is new, future is now: new album out early !!!
A while back I decided I would do a songwriting/recording project that included revisiting/rewriting old previously-unreleased songs from my early days of songwriting back in the early 90s when I lived in Vail, Colorado. As the project work progressed, an unintentional theme revealed itself: I had several songs about skiing; several that were either about the blues or the color blue or had blue or blues in the title and/or lyrics; and several that were about birds or flight or at least included that subject matter in the lyrics somewhere. A logical album title emerged: Bluebird Days -which seemed to cover all three aspects of this unifying common denominator and tie it all together neatly. As work on the project progressed even further, I realized I not only had bird and blue and ski songs, but that work on old ones sparked the creative muse to write some new ones as well, and next thing I knew I had enough for not one but two albums.
So, the old songs got refreshed to become new, and then I thought why not name the second one with a roman numeral two after it, since both followed the same overall concept? I could even re-purpose the same cover photo that my dad proudly took of my sister's old ski chalet on a sunny day after a bunch of fresh snow had fallen the night before:
It all made great sense to me, it was all coming together, and before too long I had 26 "new" original songs recorded, two albums done, ready to upload to my digital distributor aggregator CD Baby, who deliver to their partner site online music stores for purchasing, downloading, streaming and whatnot.
I thought it was cool that CD Baby delivers your digital album (not CD) to stores like iTunes, Spotify, etc. at "future" release dates you specify in a calendar picker widget thingy on their website. So, as an artist, I sent them two albums a while back - one to be released in 2020, the other in 2022. That way, I figured, if I die skiing or something, I'd have two more albums that would automatically be released in the future, and the massive royalties would sustain my heirs for generations to come. Ha ha. It's a nice feeling to have two whole albums "in the can." This feature also allowed me to continue with my predictable, consistent release schedule commitment I made to my fans decades ago: which was to release a new full-length album of self-written, self-recorded songs every two years in even-numbered years on my birthday, June 21st.
I had just released "Missing The Boat" album in 2018, so with 2020 and 2022 all set, I wouldn't need to have another album's worth of material again until 2024, which would give me five glorious years of being able to really take my time to bring fans my best stuff. All was going according to plan and life was good.
Then all of a sudden I noticed one of them was already in stores! What? And not even the first one, but the second! Made no sense. When I inquired with CD Baby, a series of email exchanges and even a phone call resulted in trouble tickets, research, vague and inconsistent answers from multiple employees, the last communication of which attempted to summarize the problem as follows:
"Both "Bluebird Days" and "Bluebird Days II" have correct metadata in our database and have not been released on the CD Baby store. However, it seemed that the more than three year timeline was too long to wait for activation on the partner sites. Because this is an unfamiliar problem there are no fail-safes that would help to avoid a submission going live upon delivery despite having a release date in the distant future. It's unclear what the specifics are for an acceptable timeline for future releases at partner sites."
Blah, blah, blah...
They gave me a free "future" album release credit after I complained nicely yet firmly. Maybe I'll use it for a "best of" package, who knows.
Now you can see the remaining issue - you get a follow-up, sequel album before you get the original or what I'm now calling the prequel. The II before the I. The first Bluebird Days (which has no roman numeral I) apparently was somehow not affected by the same snafu, so is still scheduled to be released on June 21st, 2020 as planned, so you'll have to wait a year and a half for that one, but the second one from the future 2022 release year you can have way early (3 1/2 years early) and it's available now (in stores as of Jan. 29th, 2019 actually).
Similar things have been done before. Guns N'Roses had a couple of albums called Use Your Illusion, but their first one actually had a roman numeral one in the title, whereas mine does not. Later they combined the two into a compilation without the I or the II, or something like that. But they intentionally used an "N" instead of the word "and" in the name of their band. Lots of greatest hits albums have a volume I, II, or even III, which sometimes have songs on subsequent ones that were from the time period of previous ones if that makes sense, so that's a thing.
What's really weird is that Neil Young released a Chrome Dreams II album before the original, which wasn't released at all I don't think, which just happened to have as its first song a song titled "Beautiful Bluebird," and although I'm a fairly big Neil fan, I don't have that album, and I only learned this after reading about it on wikipedia a couple days ago. Yet another example of the many strange coincidences surrounding this album of mine, such as the fact that it got mistakenly released on one of the coldest harshest winter days on record in Michigan during a polar vortex.
Sometimes things don't go according to plan, and sometimes it's good to break from tradition, shake things up. Things happen for a reason. It's best to go with the flow.
Some links for your listening pleasure:
So, the old songs got refreshed to become new, and then I thought why not name the second one with a roman numeral two after it, since both followed the same overall concept? I could even re-purpose the same cover photo that my dad proudly took of my sister's old ski chalet on a sunny day after a bunch of fresh snow had fallen the night before:
It all made great sense to me, it was all coming together, and before too long I had 26 "new" original songs recorded, two albums done, ready to upload to my digital distributor aggregator CD Baby, who deliver to their partner site online music stores for purchasing, downloading, streaming and whatnot.
I thought it was cool that CD Baby delivers your digital album (not CD) to stores like iTunes, Spotify, etc. at "future" release dates you specify in a calendar picker widget thingy on their website. So, as an artist, I sent them two albums a while back - one to be released in 2020, the other in 2022. That way, I figured, if I die skiing or something, I'd have two more albums that would automatically be released in the future, and the massive royalties would sustain my heirs for generations to come. Ha ha. It's a nice feeling to have two whole albums "in the can." This feature also allowed me to continue with my predictable, consistent release schedule commitment I made to my fans decades ago: which was to release a new full-length album of self-written, self-recorded songs every two years in even-numbered years on my birthday, June 21st.
I had just released "Missing The Boat" album in 2018, so with 2020 and 2022 all set, I wouldn't need to have another album's worth of material again until 2024, which would give me five glorious years of being able to really take my time to bring fans my best stuff. All was going according to plan and life was good.
Then all of a sudden I noticed one of them was already in stores! What? And not even the first one, but the second! Made no sense. When I inquired with CD Baby, a series of email exchanges and even a phone call resulted in trouble tickets, research, vague and inconsistent answers from multiple employees, the last communication of which attempted to summarize the problem as follows:
"Both "Bluebird Days" and "Bluebird Days II" have correct metadata in our database and have not been released on the CD Baby store. However, it seemed that the more than three year timeline was too long to wait for activation on the partner sites. Because this is an unfamiliar problem there are no fail-safes that would help to avoid a submission going live upon delivery despite having a release date in the distant future. It's unclear what the specifics are for an acceptable timeline for future releases at partner sites."
Blah, blah, blah...
They gave me a free "future" album release credit after I complained nicely yet firmly. Maybe I'll use it for a "best of" package, who knows.
Now you can see the remaining issue - you get a follow-up, sequel album before you get the original or what I'm now calling the prequel. The II before the I. The first Bluebird Days (which has no roman numeral I) apparently was somehow not affected by the same snafu, so is still scheduled to be released on June 21st, 2020 as planned, so you'll have to wait a year and a half for that one, but the second one from the future 2022 release year you can have way early (3 1/2 years early) and it's available now (in stores as of Jan. 29th, 2019 actually).
Similar things have been done before. Guns N'Roses had a couple of albums called Use Your Illusion, but their first one actually had a roman numeral one in the title, whereas mine does not. Later they combined the two into a compilation without the I or the II, or something like that. But they intentionally used an "N" instead of the word "and" in the name of their band. Lots of greatest hits albums have a volume I, II, or even III, which sometimes have songs on subsequent ones that were from the time period of previous ones if that makes sense, so that's a thing.
What's really weird is that Neil Young released a Chrome Dreams II album before the original, which wasn't released at all I don't think, which just happened to have as its first song a song titled "Beautiful Bluebird," and although I'm a fairly big Neil fan, I don't have that album, and I only learned this after reading about it on wikipedia a couple days ago. Yet another example of the many strange coincidences surrounding this album of mine, such as the fact that it got mistakenly released on one of the coldest harshest winter days on record in Michigan during a polar vortex.
Sometimes things don't go according to plan, and sometimes it's good to break from tradition, shake things up. Things happen for a reason. It's best to go with the flow.
Some links for your listening pleasure:
Also, here's a page with more info: http://www.scottcooley.com/albums/bluebird-days-ii
For good measure, here's the page for the one you can't hear yet: http://www.scottcooley.com/albums/bluebird-days
A link to a last-minute press release I scrambled to put together to embrace this mistake:
Labels:
album release,
distribution,
music distribution
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