Farewell Sun City Girls, 1981-2007. 26 Years of X+Y=Fuck You.

Sun City Girls in 2003.  Photo by Toby Dodds.  www.suncitygirls.com/gallery/

Well, it’s now official. As widely suspected since the death of drummer Charles Gocher nearly two weeks ago, the legendary avant-something group Sun City Girls are climbing into Shiva’s arms and departing for planes unimaginable to mere mortals, although they do intend to send occasional transmissions back to us when they can, drawing from the group’s voluminous Akashic archive.

The public announcement was made on Monday (Feb. 26, 2007) via the group’s web site, and I quote it here in full:

Our sincerest thanks for the many letters, messages, posts, and tributes all of you have sent to us this past week in support after the passing of Charlie. There were simply too many of them for us to even begin to respond to personally.

We have decided to hold a private memorial in Seattle for close friends only to celebrate his legacy. At a later date, when we can collect our thoughts to properly honor him, we will pay tribute to Charles at a public venue by screening films and displaying some of his drawings and photographs, and possibly perform some of his songs.

As many of you have suspected, Sun City Girls will no longer exist as a performing entity. Nor will any new recording projects be created utilizing the name Sun City Girls. There are many unreleased recordings and videos that will surface when time permits to release them.

– Alan and Richard Bishop

To learn more about Sun City Girls’ epic 26 year journey, visit the official Sun City Girls Chronology and their positively vast discography, consisting of 50 full-length LP/CD releases, 23 full-length cassettes, 12 seven-inch singles and EPs, appearances on a couple dozen compilations, plus full-length video tapes, movie soundtracks, bootlegs, and even a 78rpm record released by a precursor of Revenant — in all, very nearly 100 releases…and that’s not counting related side projects or the stuff they just forgot about.

Sun City Girls had, I think, a significant impact on underground music. They introduced an entire generation of punk rockers to avant garde music and, many years after bands of the same (initial) era either sold out or gave it all up for neckties and martinis, they remained 1000% committed to their own vision — especially if it meant confusing or, better yet, completely pissing off their audience — and to that most important imperative of the punk ethos: Do It Yourself.

But while born from the early ’80s punk scene, they were never really of it at all — you might say they were so punk they didn’t even play punk. By the same token, they were an avant garde band, but they were never really of that sprawling universe either. So what the hell were Sun City Girls, then. Maybe The Fugs of free jazz? The Cecil Taylors of disco? The Captain Beefhearts of ethnic lounge music? The GG Allins of musical theater? The La Monte Youngs of crunk? The snake dancers of Gregorian chant? The truck-stop floor show on the Apocalypse highway? The Yippies of religious studies? The Winston Smith rat masks of situation comedy? The UFO contactees of square dancing? The James Chances of particle physics? The Mexican gynecologists of cabinet making? Yes, all of these and more. But whatever they were, all you really need to know is the group are revered far and wide by the most creative minds of fringe music — both influential (read: “famous”) and obscure. There was, quite simply, nothing at all like them.

The legacy of the Girls will continue, of course. Alan and Rick are (obviously) creative and driven guys and its impossible to even imagine them just fading away. Rick has been pursuing a rewarding and notable solo thing (as Sir Richard Bishop) for a few years now; and Alan has his Sublime Frequencies film imprint and Abduction label, and has been active in various musical side projects as well. Once they recover from the loss of their adoptive brother Charlie, the brothers Bishop will continue to warp our minds for many years to come.

But nothing can possibly replace Sun City Girls…and I imagine Alan and Rick would probably agree.

Meanwhile…just a couple weeks before Charlie’s death, it was announced that a new film by Harmony Korine (Gummo, Julien Donkey Boy) will feature music by Sun City Girls. Mister Lonely, currently in preparation for a Cannes screening, centers on a love story involving celebrity impersonators and will feature the on-screen talents of Werner Herzog and magician David Blaine (both of whom have collaborated with Korine in the past). To learn more, you can read a PDF (187 kb) of a Feb. 2, 2007 article from ScreenDaily.com here or here.

Good-bye, Charles. Blessed Be.

Charles Gocher performing live.  Photo by Mark Sullo - www.marksullo.com

As announced late Tuesday night on the Sun City Girls web site:

With deep regret, we must announce that Charles Gocher passed away yesterday [Monday, Feb. 19, 2007] in Seattle due to a long battle with cancer at the age of 54. He is survived by the two of us who adopted him as a brother 25 years ago and his many friends around the world. He will be missed more than most could ever know. Our thanks to everyone for their support and encouragement during the past three, very difficult years. Many of you were not aware that Charles was ill and that’s because he wanted it that way. Details of a memorial in his honor will be announced soon.

— Alan and Richard Bishop

When I received word of this news from a friend yesterday afternoon, I hung up my cell, sat on the nearest stoop, and just cried for a long time.

Charlie was a warm, special, brilliant, gifted guy — and I miss him terribly.

Today, there is a hole in the world.

Testament:

Farewell, Uwe Nettelbeck

Faust's first albumAnother loss of a music great. Uwe Nettelbeck — the “founder and mentor” of the amazing and legendary avant-prog krautrock group Faust — died on January 17, 2007. There’s a little more information at faust-pages.com, but I’ve not yet learned the cause of death. Historically, the group’s members (past and present) are extremely private, so this is not too surprising. From what I can gather, he had been ailing.

Without Uwe, there would not have been Faust, and their landmark albums would never have been released. Indeed, thanks to this radical leftist journalist turned avant impresario Faust is the only “rock band” (let alone ultra-freaky experimental group) to ever be released on Deutsche Gramophone, the preeminent classical music label in Germany if not all of Europe. To learn more about Herr Nettelbeck and his impact, visit some of the links provided below.

I remember vividly the first time I heard Faust, in the Chicago apartment of a friend (a truly impressive record collector) during a small acid party, aptly enough. It was every bit as transformative a musico-artistic experience for me as seeing Sun Ra for the first time at Biddy Mulligan’s, and all the more impressive to me since it was just as powerful and astonishing and utterly radical when I heard that clear-vinyl-xray-hand album when the walls weren’t melting (at least not due to any chemical assistance). My very ideas of what music and even sound is and can be were completely and unalterably, well, transformed. I was truly never the same again as an artist, a listener or, really, as a person. And of course, I was by no means the only one to be so profoundly affected by that remarkable coalescence of talent, vision, and The Times that was Faust.

My deep and sincere condolences to all of Uwe’s family, friends, and compatriots. And my deep, eternal gratitude to him for everything he did to mutate our ears and minds more than 30 years ago. By the same token, profound thanks are due to Chris Cutler and Recommended Records for keeping the Faust vision alive for all these years.

The Ultimate Velvet Underground Rarity

photo of the Norman Dolph Velvet Underground acetate, 1966
Feast your eyes on the now-famous (at least 15,300 Google hits and counting) test acetate of The Velvet Underground’s first album as mixed by jobber engineer Norman Dolph, and purchased by one Warren Hill of Montreal for a mere 75 cents at a yard sale in Chelsea, NY in 2002.

The acetate was auctioned on eBay for the final price of $25,200. That was actually the second eBay auction of the record. The first auction ended at the mind-boggling price of $155,401.00. However, that winner of that auction (make that “ultimate loser ever”) ‘fessed up that he “can’t even afford gas for [his] car.” Dick. This led to the second auction. The name of the winner has not, at this writing, been disclosed.

Mr. Hill, proprietor of the Backroom Records and Pastries shop and member of the band Wolf Parade, made a 3,359,900 percent profit on the sale.

The VU acetate is much more than a test pressing, though. Not only are the songs in a completely different order than the final release on Verve, most are different mixes, and many are completely different takes. The master tapes of these mixes were lost long, long ago, forever amen. The acetate was submitted to Columbia Records for consideration. They, of course, declined. Mr. Dolph has kept the response, which reportedly read in part, “You’ve got to be fucking kidding” (or words to that precise effect).

Now feast your ears, for there are MP3 downloads out there. (Did I mention I really love the Internet?)

The FM SHADES music blog (which is very worthwhile even without the VU prize) has a zip for download with the whole thing, plus pix and a text file of the whole tale bundled right in. (Jump directly to the download page, via quickshare.com.)

Also, the WFMU Blog has posted the same MP3s as individual downloads, though you’ll need to add the track numbers to the file names to keep them in the correct order — which is odd cuz they’re usually better about that and they had to actually rename the files.

There’s also at least one bit torrent out there, with more undoubtedly seeding out even as you read this.

However, the true provenance of these particular recordings is suspect. A “high-quality digital back-up” of Hill’s copy was indeed made with the help of his friend Eric Isaacson of Mississippi Records in Portland, OR. But the FM SHADES blogger claims to be in Buenos Aires, Argentina, and while he strongly implies his MP3s are of Hill’s copy, he does not state that is the case (or explain how he came by them).

What’s more, there are rumors — probably true but not quite substantiated at this writing — that there is in fact a second copy of the same acetate that has been in the possession of VU drummer Moe Tucker. An individual claiming to be M.C. Kostek (perhaps Mike Kostek, author of The Velvet Underground Handbook) posted a “question” (time-sensitive link, login required) to the first eBay auction that stated:

The ‘rumor’ about Moe’s acetate is true! I have worked with her and Sterling on projects in the past, and they both mentioned how the band played it several times to see how the NY sessions had gone. I’ve seen it, with Sterling’s handwritten ‘featuring Moe Tucker’ on the front of the white cover. This ‘legend’ is true — there definitely is another copy.

And as noted on Olivier Landemaine’s fine web page, The Velvet Underground: Studio and home recordings (last updated in Dec. 2005):

An incomplete ‘edited’ version [of the acetate] was released as [a] bonus CDR with the 100 first copies of [the] At The Factory: Warhol Tapes bootleg CD [released circa 2005]. Another (more scratchy) copy which was used for the Ultimate Mono And Acetates Album bootleg [also released circa 2005] which offers the complete recording.

Another anonymous individual posted another “question” to the second Hill eBay auction, saying “For sure your copy is in better conditions than the Moe’s,” more than implying that s/he has heard both versions. This was accepted as implied fact by the seller’s response: “That Warren’s copy is far superior in sound to the bootleg is noteworthy, however, and would lend credibility to the notion that there could be another copy extant.”

Neither Hill nor Isaacson are saying, but the reported discrepancy in sound quality coupled with the anonymous eBay questioner’s claim that Hill’s copy is “for sure” in better condition suggests they may have been the source for the selections on the At the Factory bonus CDR.

Listening to the above MP3s, there’s a good deal of surface noise and they definitely represent the entire record, and given the unlikelihood (tho not impossibility) that some stray cat (supposedly) in Buenos Aires is the only guy in the world to post MP3s of the thing it seems pretty certain those MP3s are in fact of the Ultimate Mono And Acetates Album, which was probably mastered from Moe Tucker’s copy (which, given all the yadda yadda, I’m assuming does actually exist). …Then again, maybe “mister Buenos Aires” is really “hundred-thousandaire Montrealian,” eh wot?

Well, no big deal. It’s still a great listen and, for the record nerd if no one else, a real revelation.

Related Links

“Velvet Underground acetate sells for $25k in second auction,” Goldmine magazine, Dec. 8, 2006.

“The Vinyl Frontier,” Montreal Mirror, Dec. 14-20, 2006. Local boy makes history.

“The Velvet Underground Play Portland,” The Portland Mercury, Nov. 25 – Dec. 1, 2004. More about the PNW connection.

Metafilter: “Velvet Underground Acetate Breaks Record”, Dec. 5, 2006.

Wikipedia: “The Velvet Underground”

“Velvet Underground Rarity Sells on eBay”, Washington Post, Dec. 10, 2006.

The [unofficial] Velvet Underground Web Page, maintained by Olivier Landemaine.

The Inside Story

As written by Eric Isaacson and originally published in the Dec. 8, 2006 issue of Goldmine magazine:

In September 2002 Hill, a Kenny Rogers Roasters employee in Montreal, Canada, was perusing a box of records at a Chelsea, N.Y., street sale when he happened upon a nice Lead Belly 10-inch on Folkways, a water-damaged copy of the first Modern Lovers LP on Beserkely, and a brittle 12-inch piece of acetone-covered aluminum with the words “Velvet Underground. 4-25-66. Att N. Dolph” written on the label. He purchased the three records for 75 cents each.

As I have a small knowledge of records and am an old friend of Hill’s, I got a call from him the next day, and he described the acetate. Because of the date and the unique type of pressing, we both agreed that it was probably an in-studio acetate made during the recording of the first Velvet Underground LP back in 1966 (I had heard that they occasionally would have a vinyl cutting lathe in the studio to cut records of the day’s recordings for the artists and/or producers to take home for review). Warren didn’t want to play the mysterious platter due to the fragile nature of acetates and the cheap nature of his stereo needle, so we agreed that the next time he was visiting me in Portland we would check it out together. If it turned out to be what we thought it was, maybe we could sell it at Mississippi Records, the small neighborhood record store in Portland where I work. Sight unseen I estimated its likely artifact value to be around $800.

When Hill visited we cued up the acetate and were stunned — the first song was not “Sunday Morning” as on the Velvet Underground & Nico Verve LP, but rather “European Son,” the last song on that LP, and it was a version neither of us had ever heard before! It was less bombastic and had a more bluesy feel than the released version, and it clocked in at a full two minutes longer. Realizing that we had something special, I immediately took the needle off the record. Between the two of us we had heard many Velvets outtakes on official and less than-official releases, but the present material had never been heard by either of us.

The next few days found us scrambling for clues about what to make of this find, calling every record collector/historian we knew and reading everything we could find concerning the early recordings of the VU. We pieced together that this was probably a surviving copy of the legendary Scepter Studios recordings, which had been regarded as lost (hence the application of the moniker “the lost Scepter Studios recordings” to these unheard sessions over the years). The recording is composed of the primitive first “finished” version of the LP that Andy Warhol had shopped to Columbia as a ready-to-release debut album by his protégé collective.

Though the same compositions and even a few of the same takes (albeit in different mixes) were used on the subsequent commercial release, The Velvet Underground & Nico is a significantly different creation. I had heard of these nascent recordings before — it was said by some that the master tapes had burned in a fire, by others that all of those recordings ended up being on the released album, and still by others that the only existing copy of that material was on an acetate owned by David Bowie and that he was known to tout it as his most prized possession. The truth about what we held was fuzzy until Hill managed to track down the N. Dolph referred to on the label for an interview.

Norman Dolph was a perennial in the New York art and music scene of the 1960s. He worked as a sales representative at Columbia Records through 1967 and was deeply involved with different facets of the independent music world on the side. Warhol, who was managing the Velvets at the time, contacted Dolph and offered him a painting in exchange for services as ghost (uncredited) producer for the Velvets’ first recording session. Warhol wanted to record a Velvets album before they had a record company behind them, as this would tend to minimize meddling label executives in compromising the musical arrangements’ distraught primal force, not to mention the unprecedented taboo lyrics, which openly address sex, drugs and depravity. Warhol’s plan was to have Dolph record it and then shop it around to labels (first and foremost Columbia) as a finished recording. So Dolph rented out Scepter Studios, and with an engineer named John Licata by his side, they recorded the Velvets for four days. At the time, Scepter Studios was between reconstruction and demolition, with walls falling over and holes in the floor. The Velvets’ bass and viola player, John Cale, would later recall the environment as “Post-apocalyptic.”

Dolph took the master tapes made during this session to the Columbia building, which still had an in-house pressing plant, and cut the acetate “after hours” with people he knew on the inside. Dolph then sent the acetate to Columbia to see if they were interested in releasing it. It was returned promptly with a note that said something akin to “Do you think we’re out of our f***ing minds?” Dolph then gave the acetate to Warhol or Cale; he said he cannot remember which. Six of the songs recorded during the Scepter session made it on to the Velvet Underground & Nico LP, albeit with radically different mixes. The other four songs were re-recorded in Los Angeles by Tom Wilson. As far as we know, the only listenable copy of the original versions of “Heroin,” “Venus In Furs,” “I’m Waiting For The Man,” and “European Son” exist on the acetate that Hill found. (A Japanese bootleg of the same material did appear but in poor, arguably “unlistenable” sound quality.) We have since realized that we are in possession of a likely one-of-a-kind artifact, the first recordings by one of the most influential rock bands of all time!

“It seems to have gone badly at the end,” Hill told CBC Arts Online Monday afternoon.
After establishing the authenticity of Hill’s find we photographed the item and made a high-quality digital backup copy of the material. A media frenzy ensued. Calls started flooding in from people interested in buying the acetate, as well as record companies interested in releasing the songs on it. After much consideration, we decided that it would be best to release it to the highest bidder through an auction done by our good friends at Saturn Records in Oakland, Calif. (a store that has a well established presence in the international vinyl-collecting community and an excellent reputation on the Internet).

As to the most interesting mystery brought up by the appearance of this item — how did such an important artifact disappear for 37 years and end up at a Chelsea New York yard sale priced at 25 [sic: 75] cents — we have no answer.


What’s on the acetate? A Track-By-Track look…

The track differences between the acetate versions and the commercial recordings on The Velvet Underground & Nico are detailed as follows:

“European Son.”
Completely different version. Guitar solo is much bluesier. Less noisy and experimental. Longer by two minutes or so.

“Black Angel’s Death Song.”
Same take as released version. Different mix.

“All Tomorrow’s Parties.”
Same take as released version. Different mix.

“I’ll Be Your Mirror.”
Same take as released version. Radically different mix. No echo on Nico’s vocals. Background vocals on end of song are more subdued.

“Heroin.”
Completely different take than released version. Guitar line is different. Vocal inflections different and a few different lyrics. Drumming is more primitive and off kilter. There is a tambourine dragging throughout the song.

“Femme Fatale.”
Same take as released version. Radically different mix. Percussion more prominent. Alternate take on background vocals. Much more poppy.

“Venus In Furs.”
Different take than released version. Vocal inflections completely different. Instrumentation more based around Cale’s violin than the guitar, as in the released version.

“I’m Waiting For The Man.”
Different take than released version. Guitar line is completely different. Vocal inflections different and a few different lyrics. No drums, just tambourine. Bluesy guitar solo.

“Run Run Run.”
Same take as released version. Different mix.

Warren Hill

Lucky bastard Warren Hill, in his Montreal record shop, Backroom Records and Pastries, looking understandably disconcerted by all the hubbub.

And On a Lighter Note…

Have I mentioned lately that I truly love the WFMU Blog?

Not only have they recently posted an MP3 of a genuine recording of Marie Osmond (yes, that one) performing Hugo Ball’s Dada vocal work “Karawane”, an awesome song by some kids about alien abduction, and some truly excellent animated gifs, they have set a new bar on rarities.

Namely they’ve posted a complete MP3 set of the fabled and long-lost Faust album, Faust V (1975). As the Faust-pages web site explains, “The fabled Faust 5 (or Faust 5½) never saw an official release but exists only in the form of this promotional cassette. After recording material in Munic, the plan was originally for Jochen Irmler and Rudolf Sosna to produce an album from that material for release on Virgin,” which had released Faust IV (recently reissued with an extra CD of alternate takes).

But, as recounted on the WFMU page, while Faust were running up enormous bills at Giorgio Moroder’s studio, Virgin suddenly cut them loose. The essentially completed album vanished into the vaults, inexplicably appearing as the aforementioned promo cassette.

Some of the pieces on the cassette are clearly related to material that appears with much better fidelity on the various (excellent) Faust Tapes releases. But a lot of it is stuff I’ve never heard, and I’ve heard a lot of Faust.

But is that enough? No, not for the mighty WFMU Blog. They also post downloadable video of Faust jamming on stage and in the studio circa 1971 (3 minutes, 20MB mpg), cribbed from a WDR-TV German documentary (auf deutsche), highlights of which were shown in the A/V Lounge at the WFMU Record Fair.

I love you, WFMU Blog. (Sniff.)

New Climax Golden Twins LP

Conspiracy Records in Belgium has released a new LP by Climax Golden Twins as part of the label’s 12-LP series celebrating their 10th anniversary. Pressings for the series are limited to 200-500 copies (depending on the title), and are on heavy, 180 gram vinyl. The CGT release sports what Rob describes as “beautiful labels and hand screened covers.”

It’s only available directly from the label, so visit the link above if you’re interested.

In his recent spam about the album, Rob also said it “contains some songs, some collage, 78rpm records, hillbilly acoustics, an ambient caveman number featuring Erin Sullivan from the mighty A Frames…and more…” Thoughtfully, Conspiracy Records has posted a sample track MP3 on their page about the release.

Update:  This Saturday night, Oct. 21, the Twins and three other bands are playing “an ear-bending evening of avant psyche freak out” at an artists space in a converted boat warehouse. Check it:

Enterruption and Le Vide present:
Suishou no Fune
Climax Golden Twins
Du Hexen Hase
Datura Blues

October 21, Saturday, 8:30pm, All-Ages, $5
@ the S.S. Marie Antoinette
1235 Westlake Ave N., Seattle, kind of across from Rocksalt…

The S.S. Marie Antoinette folks also have a MySpace page if you’re into that.

Oo-Oo-Oo, Schnitt-Schnitt-Schnitt

Just in time to help ameliorate my throbbing stress-levels at work, the ever-wonderful WFMU Blog today posted MP3s of the 1969 Permanent Damage LP by The GTO’s, a classically odd Zappa side-project featuring groupies in his orbit at the time telling stories, performing several fine Zappa-penned songs (backed by a sort of freak super-group including the likes of Ian Underwood and Ry Cooder), and engaging in typically Zapped audio strangeness. (The post also includes a number of other choice groupie-related MP3s and videos.)

A must-have, and I don’t mean scabies.

Learn a little more about The GTO’s album.

Ivor Cutler

Thanks to the rapidly impending doom of Tower Records, I recently obtained three albums by the one-of-a-kind Scottish avant songwriter and humorist philosopher, Ivor Cutler (born January 15 1923; died March 3 2006). I’d seen the name on Fred Frith’s discography (as he contributed some viola to Velvet Donkey), but I first checked him out thanks to a video clip of him performing “Shop Lifters” with harmonium on The Old Grey Whistle Test posted on the WFMU Blog.

Here’s some links about him.

Official site
www.ivorcutler.org

Video
www.youtube.com/results?search_query=ivor+cutler&search=Search

A Discography
www.issue.demon.co.uk/poetry/cutler/record/

Obituary
www.guardian.co.uk/obituaries/story/0,,1725211,00.html

Wikipedia
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ivor_Cutler

“I’m Going in a Field” from the album Ludo (1967):
I’m going in a field,
I’m going in a field,
I’m going in a field,
To lie down.

I’ll lie beside the grass,
I’ll lie beside the grass,
I’ll lie beside the green grass,

I’m going in a field,
I’m going in a field,
I’m going in a field,
To lie down.

Yellow flower,
In the grass,
Yellow flower,
In the grass.

I’m going in a field,
I’m going in a field,
I’m going in a field,
To lie down.

My lovers eyes are blue,
I’m going in a field,
To lie down.

Green grass,
Yellow flower,
My lovers eyes are blue

I’m going in a field.

July 6 Concert with Fred Lonberg-Holm, Torsten Muller, and Michael Zerang

On Thursday, July 6 — one week from the night of this post — Gallery 1412 will host a fine concert of free-improv by Fred Lonberg-Holm (cello), Torsten Müller (double bass), and Michael Zerang (percussion) — a trio of gifted world-class players with the Chicago nexus in common. The trio will be fresh from gigging at the Vancouver International Jazz Festival.

Show starts at 8 PM and you should definitely go. Gallery 1412 is at 18th and Union, in the same space where the Polestar Music Gallery used to be (as if you didn’t know).

The concert is being produced by Nonsequitur, who have a great extended blog post about the show here.

Fred Lonberg-Holm (cello) studied composition with Morton Feldman and Anthony Braxton, and his played-and-recorded-with roster is really unusually diverse — ranging from the cream of the global avant music community (Braxton, Peter Brotzmann, John Zorn, Paul Lovens, Jim O’Rourke, Jaap Blonk, and Ken Vandermark for starters) to crazy-ass Chicago avant-rock freaks (US Maple, God is My Co-Pilot, The Flying Luttenbachers, and Zeek Sheck, for example) to more mainstream, even downright sensitive groups (Smog and Freakwater, doncha know). I mean c’mon: any cellist who has releases on both Skin Graft and Hat Art and did a little soundtrack work for the Playboy Channel and plays Bach cello sonatas for kicks is worth walking a mile for. Read a fine interview with Fred at the always-excellent Perfect Sound Forever online zine.

Torsten Müller (contrabass) I’ve not personally heard, but I’m very intrigued. Currently (I believe) a Vancouver native, his collaborations are muy impressive: Günter Christmann, Alexander Schlippenbach, Evan Parker, Jon Rose, Ken Vandermark, Davey Williams, Ladonna Smith, John Zorn, Arto Lindsay, Paul Lovens, and many many others. All of the reviews of him that I’ve gleaned are universally outstanding. He played here in in 2003 at the Seattle Improvised Music Festival with a combo that included the phenomenal Paul Lovens and the very talented Chicagoan I remember well, Jeb Bishop.

Michael Zerang (percussion) is a deserving Chicago institution — the Links Hall Performance Series (which he founded in 1985) and Club Lower Links may not be names that resonnate out here in the sticks, but in combination they really did reshape the Chicago “other” music scene(s) and in turn that/those of the world. Not only that, and not mentioning that he’s a swell and funny guy, he’s also an outstanding percussionist. On the one hand he’s a stalwart of the free-improv scene — collaborating with the likes of Fred Anderson, Peter Brotzmann, Mats Gustafson, Jaap Blonk — and on the other hand he works frequently with dancers and composes award-winning stage scores for things like a puppet-and-mask version of Frankenstein staged at the legendary Steppenwolf Theatre. I also have very, very fond memories of annual winter solstice drum concerts he and Hamid Drake held — wonderful stuff that included duets with frame drums as well as trap kits. When he’s being lazy he teaches, runs the occasional store-front venue, books concerts, and carves the coolest Jack-o-lanterns you’ve ever seen.

Like I said…go to the show.