Betty LaVette has been a powerful force in soul music for over fifty years since her 1962 debut recording which was cut when she was 15 years old. Betty was born in the small town of Muskegon, MI, and grew up in Detroit, which is where she was discovered by Motown raconteur Johnnie Mae Matthews. As someone who has been known mostly to soul aficionados, her recent resurgence in popularity and activity is inspiring, and her old records are legacy that will live on forever.

Bettye LaVette :: My Man He’s A Lovin’ Man

This remarkable debut of Betty Lavett (later La Vette) began the glorious career of a remarkable vocalist. Co-writer of the track is Detroit’s “Mother Funker’ (in the words of George Clinton) Johnnie Mae Matthews; another incredible figure. Matthews was the first black woman to own a record label, and was also a mentor to Berry Gordy.


Bettye LaVette :: I Feel Good (All Over)
Bettye LaVette :: Only Your Love Can Save Me

By 1965 (the year this record was released), Ms. LaVette had relocated to New York City, which is where this record (and other classics such as ‘Let Me Down Easy”) were cut. This double sided masterpiece is the type of record that could easily be used to demonstrate what soul music is for someone who isn’t already converted, such is its majesty and power. “I Feel Good (“All Over) is an intense, pounding and swirling number and ‘Only Your Love” is a gorgeous and dreamy mid tempo number. Betty reaches a certain peak as a vocalist across both sides. An absolutely perfect single.

Bettye LaVette :: Stand Up Like A Man

This record may be one of Betty’s lesser known tracks, it’s oozing her majestic vocal power (she’s all of 19 years old here), and the song has some unusual chord changes, and the band swings so hard it HURTS.

(Derek See is a Bay area based musician who plays guitar with The Bang Girl Group Revue, Joel Gion & Primary Colours, and occasionally makes records on his own with The Gentle Cycle.)


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Snake Handler Draping Rattlesnake on Congregation Member

Atlanta-based singer/songwriter Grace Braun is a folk singer known for her visceral approach, which often consists of experimental instrumentation and shrieking vocals. Yet, Braun’s showmanship takes a backseat in this beautifully orchestrated, down-tempo anthem peppered with haunting organ keys and a choir of angelic voices. “Down in the Garden” can be found on Grace Braun’s 2002 LP, I’m Your Girl. words / p dufrene

Grace Braun :: Down In The Garden


Lagniappe (la·gniappe) noun ˈlan-ˌyap,’ – 1. An extra or unexpected gift or benefit. 2. Something given or obtained as a gratuity or bonus.

The Lagniappe Sessions return with two from Eric D. Johnson, whose first LP outside the long-running Fruit Bats, EDJ, is out next month via new label home, Easy Sound. Here, Johnson takes on the early 80s avatar that is Joe Jackson’s “Steppin’ Out”, along with Richard & Linda Thompson’s “A Heart Needs a Home”. Johnson, in his own words, below.

Eric D. Johnson :: Steppin’ Out (Joe Jackson)

This song is evocative for me – I remember it pretty well when it came out. I was only like 6 years old at the time but it was at a moment when I had completely discovered pop radio and was starting to make listening decisions for myself. Both then and now, there is something about this song that I find utterly melancholy. Looking at and learning the lyrics a little more closely, it is a little sad. He’s trying to convince someone to come out of the darkness and into the light. It’s a jam, but with these great washes of sweetness and sadness. Joe Jackson came to the world at a time when you could really, truly be a poet and a great pop-rocker all at once.

Eric D. Johnson :: A Heart Needs a Home (Richard & Linda Thompson)

Speaking of sweetness and sadness, good lord… Some years back, Fruit Bats did a pretty challenging tour of the UK during the grayest of winters. I pretty much had this song on repeat during that trip, and it seemed to fit just about right. This is really one of my favorite songs of all time. Its so devotional and heartfelt, but also clearly written about a relationship that is troubled and even ultimately doomed. There’s a live version of this from “Old Grey Whistle Test,” and Linda’s vocal performance is utterly heart-rending. I know there are plenty of fans of these Richard and Linda records, but in my mind they should be considered even more iconic than they are.

Lagniappe Sessions Archives / original illustration for aquarium drunkard by Ben Towle.


Los Angeles: This Thursday night, July 17th, Aquarium Drunkard presents Ryley Walker at the Echo. Advance tickets available for purchase, here. We’re giving away a few pairs to AD readers. To land them, leave a comment with your name and an email address we can reach you at.  Winners notified by Wednesday night.

vietcongViet Cong, a Calgary quartet made up of former Women bandmates Matt Flegel (bass) and Mike Wallace (drums), as well as guitarists Monty Munro and Danny Christiansen, have just reissued their previously tour-only Cassette via Mexican Summer.

While there are shadows of the aforementioned Women – a certain spooky, claustrophobic, gloominess – this new concern has proven interested in expanded sonic territories, making Cassette a dynamic and absorbing listen, one which strengthens with each listen.

Viet Cong, while indefinable by genre, certainly know who they are and what they are doing. The record kicks off in full-force, with a confidence reminiscent of “See No Evil,” Television’s introduction to the world via their debut, Marquee Moon. Viet Cong’s introduction is a track titled “Throw It Away,” and it features wiry, post-punk guitars (not unlike Television) while inflecting some new wave influence via sheening, rising synths. “Unconscious Melody” kicks off with a drum break, before giving way to Echo & the Bunnymen guitars, vibing off a menacing bassline, reedy synths and violent, frantic vocals – which are accented by short, bleated bursts of guitar – suggesting some kind of major malfunction, emotional or otherwise.

“Oxygen Feed” is perhaps the track most reminiscent of Women, residing in a lo-fi, closed in mix, emitting a gothic angst, though it takes a surprising turn in the vocal bridge – a gloomily soulful performance in which someone is buried, but only so far. The vocals, decidedly distant and drowned out, evoke the sense of a hazy, half-remembered dream, a vibe that carries across the entire record. Emitting cascading bleeps while the guitars subtly come into focus, “Static Wall” gradually channels some kind of 60s haunted, psychedelic pop – like a lost radio signal from a ghost ship sailing in the negative space. The guitars eventually give way to atmospheric, almost tropical feedback — the radio bleeps rise and fall as the ship (perhaps) finally finds solace.

“Structureless Design” locks into in industrial groove before undergoing a seizure of thrashing guitars and changing gears into a propulsive drum-led séance, though the seizures reoccur and the song warps into a psychic freak-out. The cover of Bauhaus’ “Dark Entries” channels a pure, gothic, punk rock energy, aided in no small part by the raw energy and seemingly live nature of this recording. The odd, buoyant synth coda is a charmingly elusive moment that one hopes will come to represent a trait synonymous with this band – striking chords that resonate sonically but remain psychically intangible. The album’s closing track – “Select Your Drone” – does just that, occupying a space of lilting, psychedelic pop before descending into dissonant jam more than worthy of it’s namesake. Screeching feedback, propulsive guitar, echoing vocals, lost in some kind of nightmarish distance – a location just out of reach but not exactly desirable, either.

In seven songs and just over thirty minutes, Viet Cong traverses a landscape comprised of both dreams and nightmares, of pop and horror. Where they ended up is a mystery, but one can only hope they’ll be seen again. words / c depasquale

Viet Cong :: Static Wall


Ahhh, mann. The good Richard Swift recently turned us on to the following 2006 BBC documentary on one of my all-time heroes of any trade – New Orleans’ Allen Toussaint. Ride your pony…


“…Nancy Dupree’s 1969 album Ghetto Reality, essentially an inner city version of the Langley Schools Music Project, but with the kids writing their own songs rather than covering contemporary pop hits.” – Mike McGonigal

I quoted the above, via McGonigal, several years ago while introducing Nancy Dupree’s “James Brown” on the radio and was reminded of it, recently, during a conversation centered around ‘noteworthy’ children’s musical projects. If you’ve yet to hear this one…I envy your ears. A reminder for the rest of you.

Nancy Dupree :: James Brown


Fairport Convention :: The Ballad of Easy Rider (Sandy Denny)