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I doubt you’ll read anything about Davie Allan that doesn’t mention the sound of a fuzzed-out guitar, biker movies, or the ’60s.  With these three welded together his trademark was born.  This 2-CD anthology on the Sundazed label was a perfect starting point as it collects 40 instrumentals spanning the years 1964-1968.  There’s plenty of variety to keep the listening experience from going stale but as strong as this collection is, Devil’s Rumble is also a perfect stopping point, as I doubt I’d ever need more.

Allan carved his own sound that landed right where surf and psychedelic intersect, featuring equal parts fuzz effects, whammy bar, Farfisa organ, and revved up beats, but his playing deserves to be grouped with similar guitar kings like Dick Dale and Link Wray. It would be hard to imagine any other music accompanying the films for which he wrote theme songs and soundtracks, or a better music to represent this era’s biker subculture.

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Any recordings that occupy so much time in your player and so much more time in your head deserve a permanent bunk at the ranch we call Perennial Favorites. And chances are if they’ve stuck around this long, they’re never going to leave. Each one deserves an honorary plaque above the fireplace in the great hall.

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You don’t have to be a drummer to appreciate this album. With Friends, Chick Corea assembled an acoustic group in which each member’s performance is strong enough to make this record their own. And don’t let that relaxed opener, “The One Step,” fool you into thinking this is a TV soundtrack from the After School Special. It’s just one of several styles that are covered and when the album is taken as a whole, the variety works. Each song showcases Corea’s strength and range as a writer, but the players bring the music to life. The contrast between the light samba of “Friends” and the aggressive improvising in “Cappucino” prove how capable they are with defining each song. Joe Farrell (saxes and flute), Eddie Gomez (upright bass), Steve Gadd (drums), and Chick Corea (piano and sometimes Fender Rhodes). It’s a winning lineup.

However, drummers take note: If you’re looking for Steve Gadd’s greatest album performance, this is it. Though he’s played on hundreds of albums and is widely known as one of the most recorded drummers, it’s his playing on Friends that deserves to be singled out. Obviously, I haven’t heard every recording on which Steve Gadd has participated, but if there’s another album that represents his playing better than Friends, I’d like to know about it. His unmistakable feel and timing – both timekeeping and knowing when and what to play – make it impossible for me to focus on much else whenever I listen to it. During his mammoth 40-bar solo in “Samba Song,” played against a repeated chord pattern, he creates trademark licks and sets up cross-rhythms to the point of wondering, “How will he ever make it back in time to land on the ‘1’?” When my drum teacher found out I didn’t own this album, way back in 1980, that particular week’s lesson took an unconventional turn when he insisted, “Go down to Full Moon Records and buy a copy – today!” By that point I already enjoyed Steve Gadd’s drumming, especially with what he turned in on Steely Dan’s “Aja,” but his playing on Friends somehow captures every aspect of what makes him a unique drummer.

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When this promo arrived at the store I was pretty certain no other employees would be interested, so I nabbed it.  Aside from the main attraction of Aretha’s voice, which sounds impeccable on these two CDs of demos and outtakes, the loose and funky groove of “Mr. Big” grabbed me. Roger Hawkins, only 23 at the time, provided the drum track and he would go on to become a session drummer with one of the most impressive resumes, both with and without the Muscle Shoals Rhythm Section.

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Stephen Goethe and I were deciding upon which CDs to load for the store’s overhead play. “It’s surprising how many good Putumayo collections there are,” I commented. “I know,” he agreed, “I liked the one called Acoustic France.” “Yeah, and the Italian Café was-” I stopped myself and we looked at each other. After a slight pause we realized how silly we sounded. “Oh, man, listen to us. Are we really talking about which Putumayo collections we like?”

Dark Was The Night isn’t another bland compilation of world music. It’s a collection of newer artists I paid little attention to as they reached their peak in the mid- to late-2000s. But it’s also a snapshot of the great music Stephen chose to play in the store. With the exception of Kronos Quartet, Gillian Welch, David Byrne, and Yo La Tengo, Dark Was The Night allowed me to get caught up with several bands I had almost completely missed. Spoon was just one example. I hadn’t heard any of their music until I heard “Well-Alright” playing in the store. Knowing little or nothing about most of these artists allowed me the chance to hear them on equal ground and I wasn’t distracted by having already established favorites among them.

It was a rare occurrence when I heard new music playing in the store that I really liked, but one that happened regularly whenever Stephen picked the titles. Much like CDs paying tribute to a specific artist, compilations are something I generally avoid but this one became an immediate favorite. It reminded me that spending too much time on music from the past can have a downside and it was nice having my scale of interests tip in the other direction.

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Only The Strong

Everyone should mark their year with music and compile Annual Picks. There’s only one restriction: Any songs you choose to represent your recordings have to fit inside 80 minutes, just in case you want to burn a sampler CD and push it on your friends. This requires discipline. You will be faced with decision battles and elimination rounds that weak music fanatics won’t survive. Picture yourself in the ring. Your opponent is 80 minutes of space. How will you fill it? Ding! There’s the bell.

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