early years
It wasn't back in the 1890s, but when I first sat down to the piano, it was to learn the ragtimes of
Scott Joplin. My folks made sure that some Tin Pan Alley and Broadway stuff,
George Gershwin, lots of old Disney soundtracks, Henry Mancini, Burt Bacharach, Frank Sinatra and Dean Martin got plenty of spin 'n input.
In the 60s only my cradle rocked, but later I made sure I caught up with the Monkees,
the Beatles,
Simon and Garfunkel,
the Guess Who,
Three Dog Night. I even got my first taste of folkgrass legend
John Hartford, and the original Sesame Street soundtrack.
1970s
Beatles are the name of the game once I discover them in 1971, including all the solo releases. Equalled by
Harry Nilsson.
Okay, let's go;
David Bowie,
Elton John,
Badfinger,
Steely Dan,
Supertramp,
Billy Joel,
Paul Simon,
Stevie Wonder,
The Alan Parson Project (1st 2 albums),
Cat Stevens,
Yes,
Alice Cooper,
10cc,
Queen,
Chicago. Whew! Busy decade, take a break.
...those crates of albums stacking up further now with
Led Zeppelin,
Neil Young,
Aerosmith, and
Robert Palmer.
It seemed that only my first 8th grade band drummer Tim Gist shared my appreciation for
Kraftwerk.
Of course, then came that good old New Wave Music, and while I didn't punk out I eased into
Talking Heads,
Eno,
the Police,
Elvis Costello,
Joe Jackson, and
the Cars. Big time.
Sprinklings of that spice of life provided by some Glenn Miller, Tchaicovsky, Beethoven, Rachmaninov, and a lifetime favorite
"Rhapsody In Blue."
1980s
XTC kept calling me, and became one of my most prolific influences once I got my ears on them. Their every album, side project, b-side, even demo farts were day in day out focus for me.
Same goes for Talking Heads, and not only for their group but solo releases by
Jerry Harrison,
Tom Tom Club, and
David Byrne and
Brian Eno together.
This was not my beautiful rock n roll!
Where did this energetic and unusual music come from?
They sent me into a world music studying frenzy, starting with a continent-wide dive into
African drumming and tribal music, Hi-life to Juju (highlights being King Sunny Adé
Olatunji, Alhaji Bai Konte,
Mahalatini,
Ladysmith Black Mambazo,
Youssou N'Dour), West Africa to South Africa,
Moroccan Street (Berber) Music to
Egyptian top 40, even war songs to wedding rituals.
Now on to the next continents; let's include the
Balinese gamelan and ketjak, Latin beat/Reggae (especially
Bob Marley), Chinese classical, Korean drum corps, Tibetan exorcism chants, European traditional, Mid-Eastern folk, Aboriginese tribal, this recount is wearing me out.
At this point I humbly admit I've never heard any Antarctican music.
Talking Heads opened opened more doors for this funky-white boy leading the way to
Parliament/Funkadelic,
Bootsy Collins,
George Clinton, and other satellite projects.
The Tom Tom Club got me hooked on old school when it was brand new. We're talking
Kurtis Blow,
Run D.M.C.,
Grandmasters Flash and Melle Mel, even the
Fat Boys.
Whodini, and Dr. Jeckyll and Mr. Hyde get honorable mention.
However, my most endurable Heads link was to
Adrian Belew, who has never stopped pouring out to me through a galaxy of pop and sonic experimentals, with planets to spare. His contribution to all the Heads projects, and his own solo works were heavily complimented by joining the 80s
King Crimson ,
with each member a world-class virtuoso. I also studied with
Robert Fripp as a crafty guitarist in '86.
Of course the African studies opened a door to
Peter Gabriel's 4th album and solo works, which I certainly absorbed. That led to Kate Bush, and even more world beat studies.
Ghostbeat's 1st drummer Mark Pilkinton turned me on to some Japanese techno
Yellow Magic Orchestra. They were Japan's answer to
Kraftwerk. Members and satellites
Ryuichi Sakamoto,
Haruomi Hosono, and
Masami Tsuchiya rarely let me down through their various and extremely diverse solo releases. Not far off that beating path was
Japan,
an English group with three distinct phases; glam rock, original techno-pop (Duran Duran fans eat your heart out), and ambient experiments. I've since followed the solo paths of
David Sylvian,
Jansen/Barbieri (aka the Dolphin Bothers), and Mick Karn (and Dali's Car).
I didn't make it to camp with Mahesh Maharishi Yogi for meditations and mercedes, but I did spend some time with (East) Indian pop through the works of
Monsoon and Sheila Chandra among many others.
Here's an unrelated but odd trio of influential albums prominently played;
Stewart Copeland's The Rhythmatist,
Jean-Michel Jarre's Zoolook, and
Wally Badarou's Echoes.
Bill Laswell, peppered my pallette with his early funky funk and/or gritty ethnic experimental work in the multi-faceted and multi-incarnated
Material. Luckily there were attachments;
Foday Musa Suso,
Ginger Baker, Down By Law, and others too numerous to mention and too hard to find decent links.
In the late 80s I just got a big funnel for each ear and poured in the triple-phased catalog of
Bill Nelson (ex-Be Bop Deluxe member), whose prolific artsy-English output also kept me experimentally satiated throughout the 90s as well.
Some grittier English input was provided by
Shriekback and I admit I was better late than never for both the
Cure and
U2, whose catalogs I then explored forward and backward.
1990s
The 90s started off with an industrial period spired by
Nine Inch Nails,
Tackhead (and offshoots), and
Front 242, plus the sample heavy
Jesus Jones.
Self.
Wow.
 Self
No, not me, but a Beatle-Prince-XTC blend of crunchy-techno-groove-rock sampling genius. My dream music of the 90s.
Still able though to grab healthy heaping wealthy helpings of sizzling-sweet rock-pop from
Jellyfish and their offspring
The Grays,
Jason Falkner, and
Jon Brion. More crafty pop amply supplied by
Owsley,
Fluid Ounces,
Willie Wisely,
Brendan Benson,
Weezer, and hyper-creative oft-underrated
They Might Be Giants.
Ben Folds Five,
Bjork, The
Sugarcubes, and
Tori Amos easily got their two thousand cents worth in.
Robyn Hitchcock,
Tears For Fears and the techno-Gaelic
Mouth Music all charmingly slipped through any cracks left.
David Bowie's Earthling CD is still dizzy from incessant play. There was considerable RPMs with
Peter Murphy,
Beck, and
Suzanne Vega's 99.9°.
2000s
Well, things are still influencing me right now! Mark it on your calendar to stop by here for the imminent 2010 decade update.
Check our current influences page if you haven't had enough yet, and try to keep up with a never ending river of great music that thankfully never runs dry for me.
|