Every so often…

life will throw you a curve ball and recently, there was a pretty wacky one thrown at me when I received a phone call last month from actor, John C. Reilly.  He’d been given my number from a mutual friend who recommended me for the newly-open drummer’s seat with his country-folk group, John C. Reilly & Friends.  I was floored and he’s exactly how you might think of him…kind generous and funny as hell, but on top of all that, the dude’s got some pipes!  Yes, he can actually sing and play the guitar really well, which came as a welcome surprise to me.  We did two rehearsals, learned about 30 songs then hit the road for a three-day trip up the west coast to Santa Barbara, San Francisco and Santa Cruz.  It was a blast and the shows were pretty much at capacity and extremely fun.

After, he and the rest of the band all shook hands with one another and said their goodbye’s (all eight of us!) he asked if I was free to do another run in late May, which happens to be this very weekend.  Yes!  The shows are in Portland, Vancouver and Gorge, WA…you can check my website for details…maybe I’ll see some of you out there.  Fortunately for all involved, I’ve had some time off from the CRB and have been available to play these shows with them and it’s been a total gas.  John is a tremendous talent and one helluva nice guy, so go see him, buy his music and watch his movies.  He’s hilarious!

My view at rehearsal…singer Becky Stark & JCR

Curve balls can be fun.

Grateful

It’s been a rough couple of months for musicians and lovers of music.  We lost Levon Helm, Andrew Love, Skip Pitts, Duck Dunn, Chris Ethridge, Adam Yauch and Dick Clark, all in just a few weeks of one another…and just this morning I learned of the passing of the great go-go master, Chuck Brown.  My good friend and walking miracle, Ben Cauley was recently in the hospital and we were all praying he’d pull through, which he did.  Thank goodness and God bless you, Ben.

In losing all of these great people all at once, I’ve been struck with a profound feeling of sadness mixed with an overwhelming feeling of gratitude that I’m still here, walking around on this planet, able to make music and share in the many joys this life has to offer.  That there are so many wonderful people around me too who are healthy and happy, constantly giving of themselves without wanting anything in return.  I feel lucky.  Lucky that I was able to trade licks with Skip on many occasions and watch that big smile of his as he tore into the opening lines of the Theme From Shaft.  That I was fortunate to see Levon play and then shake his hand afterward, telling him how much of a hero he was to me.  He hugged me like we were brothers and I felt like we were.

Lucky to know the music that Adam Yauch gave to the world.  He was only a few years older than I am now, so that one hit me pretty hard.  I loved his style, bass playing, flow, attitude and humble nature.  What a loss.  I was 19 years old, working at Poplar Tunes Record Store in Memphis, when Licensed To Ill came out and it completely floored me.  I was into Run-D.M.C., Houdini, Sugarhill Gang and LL Cool J at that time, but these dudes had something special that resonated with me immediately.  Being the youngest employee there, many of my elders frowned on my daily playing of that record in the store and I frequently got my ass chewed out for it, but I didn’t care.  That groove was bad and helped guide me to the path I’m on today.

Thank you, MCA!

And Duck Dunn…wow.  I never had the opportunity to see him play and that’s a shame cause he was around Memphis a lot when I was growing up, but I managed to miss him somehow.  Not his recordings though, no sir and we’ll all have them with us, forever.  So many of my good friends have told me stories about playing with Duck and what an amazing feel he had on the bass.  Souful, funky, groovin, understated and totally baddass.  Heaven just got a lot funkier.

May we never forget any of them and in the immortal words of Levon…

“All the best to us.  Stay stout!”

My first gig with the Bo-Keys, back in ’06…that’s me, Scott Bomar & Ben Cauley. It was the first time Ben and I had seen one another in more than 25 years. That was a really great night.  Keep on, keepin’ on, Ben!

Another Good Man Gone

Theme from Shaft…check.  Isley Brothers, It’s Your Thing…check.  Lead guitarist and musical director with Isaac Hayes for over 35 years…check.  Ladies & gentlemen, please say hello and goodbye to Memphis’ very own soul brother, Charles “Skip” Pitts.  I had the pleasure of playing quite a few shows with The BoKeys when this cat was on guitar and lemme tell y’all, he definitely knew how to make it fonky.  Rest in peace, Skip.  You will most certainly be missed.

Charles “Skip” Pitts — April 7, 1947 – May 1, 2012

R.I.P.

Levon Helm
May 26, 1940 - April 19, 2012

Good-bye, Sencha!

Every morning for the past month, I’ve been waking up and making tea, first thing and then sitting quietly with my thoughts.  It’s one of the best ways to start your day, even though most of the time my days begin at 11 or 12 o’clock, but hey…that’s how it goes for late night folk, right?  And not just any old tea either, but a beautiful Japanese greed tea called, Sencha Fukamushi Special from a fantastic little store down in San Diego, Halcyon Tea. You gotta go there.

Beautiful wooden tea shelves at Halcyon (photo courtesy of hautenature.com)

Sencha Fukamushi Special green tea from Japan --delicious!

My good buddy, James opened up this shop a few years ago and has been kicking butt and when I went down there last month for a visit, he treated my friend (who surprised everyone with his knowledge of leaf) and I to one of the best cups either one of us had ever tasted.  Exquisite flavor, very mild and not too strong but a wonderful aroma.  I absolutely love this stuff and for the past four weeks or so, it’s been waking me up and helping me get it together.  Until today, that is cause I emptied the bag and drank the very last spoonful.  Bummer.

empty mug

I guess I’m gonna have to call James and have him mail me another bag of it cause I think I might be addicted.  I should mention that this little teapot/mug combo from Forlife has made the morning ritual easy and hassle-free.  Comes with a stainless-steel tea infuser built-in, which makes cleaning a breeze.

tea, steamer & mug

Honestly, as much as I love coffee (and I do mean LOVE), getting back into drinking green tea has had some positive effects and I’ve noticed my disposition throughout the day is much more relaxed, I feel calm.  Hmm…

I was on the Halcyon blog today and found this fantastic post from one of their new employees regarding her experience with discovering the joys of tea…

“I was not much of a tea drinker before starting at Halcyon Tea back in September, and I certainly never dealt with the loose leaf.  I’d have the occasional, once-per-month bag of Lipton black tea.  So, I’ll be honest—when asked to observe the various tea notes and characteristics (e.g. sweet, floral, dry, smooth,  bright, earthy, fruity, etc.), or front-of-the-mouth versus back-of-the-mouth sensations—I felt like I was being asked to speak a foreign language.  I’d take a sip of a tea, and not be able to make a single discerning statement except, “tastes good!”  I wondered if I’d ever be able to appreciate all of our magnificent teas, or be able to help someone find exactly the right one.

Then, over the course of a few months of steady tea drinking, it happened!  I began to pick up on those subtle notes and sensations, and my palate began to transform.  “Sweet” was no longer the teaspoon of sugar “sweet” that I formally connected with that taste.  Notes that are considered “earthy” became more appealing, and I found myself being temporarily transported to a garden, or a grassy field of flowers when sipping from my cup.

To truly understand tea’s subtlety, I needed to drink it more slowly.  I had to take my time, and really search for the various notes and mouth feels (e.g. light or full-bodied, smooth, crisp, buttery, dry, clean, etc.) of each tea.  This conscious appreciation made me realize how interesting tea really is, and also how different one tea is from the next. Tea drinking has even changed the way I eat food!  I now find myself taking smaller bites, and noting the various flavors and textures like I’d never had before.

So, the lesson I’ve learned from drinking tea?  Slow down, take small sips, and be curious. Sounds like one I can apply to every corner of my life.

Cheers!
Jena”

My good friend, James showing you how it's done. (photo courtesy of sandiegofoodstuff.com)

Good stuff.

Oh yeah…I should mention James is also a super sick drummer, but more on that later.  HA!

Think Melodically

I’ve received a lot of feedback lately from folks saying they would like to see more videos and lessons on this blog and I have to say that I’m extremely flattered.  Thank y’all so much for your wonderful words of encouragement and I will do my best to continue posting my grooves, ideas and stuff I like to play, hopefully without too much boring commentary thrown-in!  The two I’d like to share today are coming from a little bit different place than some of the others, as they have more of a melodic thing going on, where I’m playing rhythms that are not only supportive of the tune but also accentuate the guitar parts and play off of that.  For me, learning the melody of a song is extremely important and really helps to determine exactly what I’m going to do or say…how my own voice will be heard and still lift up the tune at the same time.  With this first groove, which is from The City Champs tune, The Set-Up, I am playing an 8th note pattern on the hi-hats but accenting the downbeat, and if you listen to the track…

you will notice the rhythm that the guitarist, Joe Restivo, is playing before the melody comes in has a similar accent happening throughout.  Here’s the groove for The Set-Up

Taking that same melodic approach, here’s Chinatown

My playing got a little sloppy and bombastic there but you get the general idea.  The guitarist and I are actually playing a very similar rhythmic pattern together, creating a nice sonic bed for the organ melody to lie in.  Awww…

Again, I wanna say how much I appreciate everyone who has paid a visit to this blog and made comments, I’m having a great time with it.  I’m not much of a clinician, so if anyone has something specific they’d like to know in regards to a particular sticking or various permutations, feel free to inquire and I’ll do my best to answer whatever question you might have.  Oh, and please don’t hesitate to purchase some of the bands’ music, here…we’d love you for it!

Much Love & Respect.

Hodgepodge

Hodgepodge: a heterogeneous mixture : jumble <a hodgepodge of styles>

 

My mind is kinda racing around at the moment, lots of stuff going on and some of it is related, while the rest is just random thought.  Thinking about what I gotta do this week, paying bills, getting the oil changed in the car, phone calls, emails, letters, eating good, sleeping good, getting some kind of exercise routine together and yes, practicing some drums.  All of this is running around up there in my dome and it’s just a big ‘ol jumbled mess, making me wanna do nothing.

Tuesday evening, I arrived back in LA and was pretty exhausted after my long day of traveling…the never-ending good-bye with the fantastic Tulsa folk, two flights, and half-hour drive back home wore me out.  Haven’t wanted to pick up a pair of sticks at all but a friend of mine recommended I listen to a Mel Lewis interview from the late 8o’s, which led to watching videos of Baby Dodds and that really got me going.  Then, I listened to a recent Tom Waits interview from NPR and that blew my mind, completely and (although inspired) I still didn’t really feel like playing but at least my head was in the right place.  Well, earlier today I sat and watched Elvin Jones, Different Drummer and low and behold, finally got fired up enough to lay down a little ditty.  My camera was about to give me fits and even though it’s low quality, I got it figured out, sat down at the little Rogers kit and this beat rolled outta me.  I call it, The Hodgepodge.