Shufflin' sounds
Roomful of Blues play musical chairs
by Michael Caito
Al Copley
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When Roomful of Blues gather to record within the hallowed chambers of Normandy
Sound at month's end, they'll be coming off one of the most
chronologically-concentrated lineup changes in their storied history. You knew
several weeks ago that singer/harmonica player Sugar Ray Norcia and
trombonist/producer Carl Querfurth left, with some maintaining that Ray was
looking to reclaim the magic conjured up by his former band the Bluetones. (Of
course, that would be difficult at the moment since some of them now tour with
Ronnie Earl as Broadcasters.)
But personnel changes kept a-coming as veteran bari saxist Doug James
subsequently gave his notice, with pianist Matt McCabe already having ceased
touring by summer's end due to health woes. Thankfully, according to longtime
Roomful spokesman Bob Bell, McCabe's health has since rebounded, and though
they've not yet officially tabbed the keyboardist's replacement, James' spot in
the Roomful horns has been claimed by Kevin May. May's strengths lie in both
the tenor and baritone sax realms, quoth Bell, and indeed this marks a bit of a
homecoming for the Wichita native May, who toured briefly with Roomful in '94
when they were on the road with Colin James. Fans get their first crack at
hearing the new lineup post-Normandy on February 15 at the Doubletree on Goat
Island, and then (surprise!) Roomful hit the road again.
But this week, coincidentally or not, marks the arrival of two Roomful
co-founders:Duke Robillard, whose band headlines at Chan's on Saturday, and
pianist Al Copley, jetting in from his Swiss home on a mini-tour opening for
B.B. and Lucilleon Friday at the Heartbreak Hotel.
Al Copley's family moved to Westerly when he was in first grade, and by high
school he'd already hooked up with Greg Piccolo in The Groupe, which Piccolo
began after splitting away from Robillard in the Variations. Copley and drummer
Chuck Riggs subsequently irked Piccolo by jamming with Duke during an afternoon
gig (then reserved for amateurs) at Newport Folk. The year was 1967, bassist
Larry Peduzzi rounded out this new band -- dubbed A Roomful of Blues -- and
shortly afterwards Riggs left, replaced by Fran Christina.
OK, so where's this going? To the Netherlands, where, 25 years later, the
paths of Robillard, Copley and Fabulous Thunderbirds Christina, Kim Wilson and
Preston Hubbard crossed in the wee, wee hours, the only time when none of them
were supposed to be on a stage somewhere. What took place was released as Al
Copley &the T-Birds' Good Understanding, a one-off overnighter of a
session recently reissued by Bullseye Blues. A T-Bird at the time, Robillard
and his frighteningly tasteful guitar are found in perfect synch, issuing wave
after wave of lush blues tone poems around the fluid harpwork of Kim Wilson and
Copley's playful and sure-handed ivory work. Any band in search of swing would
do well to absorb the effortless phrasing of the several masters herein,
whether it's through the suppleness of the Hubbard/Christina bottom end or,
well, anywhere else on Good Understanding. It's an almost too-perfect
milieu -- a posse of acknowledged blueshounds in an impromptu summit laying
tracks at five in the morning. (Kudos to Bell as well, whose articulate liner
notes pinpoint the genesis of the Austin-Providence blues pipeline -- like the
time Jimmie Vaughan's little bro' was asked onstage during the traditional
Roomful Thanksgiving blowout in Westerly, or the first Roomful/T-Birds
encounter in Cambridge.) You can almost hear the between-take reminiscing about
some back-in-the-day Bud-fueled Knickerbocker nights on Good
Understanding, yet the vibe is never musty or stolid, and hits as quickly
as a winter morning chill, predictably so given the caliber of the players and
the songwriting panache of Copley, whose compositions comprise five of these
nine tracks. Some uptempo, some slinky-sleek, leads expertly distributed with
the grace of that pass Gretzky feathered through to Messier to win the All-Star
Game Sunday. Yeah, it would take a very large tome to chronicle the full saga
of what these players' players have done for the rep of our tiny, weird little
state, through their culling of musical inspiration from Chicago to Kansas City
to New Orleans (to Westerly to Lupo's). If you're searching for an opening
chapter starting in media res, this reissue will provide, all punning
aside, a good understanding.
Al Copley opens for B.B.Friday; Duke hits Chan's Saturday.
BLUE SUEDE BLUES. Though latter-day punkabilly sideburners will
be swingin' and flingin' with the Amazing Royal Crowns at the Met Cafe
all weekend (Pegboy and area mashers Double Nuthins open in an
enticing Friday lineup), if it's thoroughness and old-school veracity you crave
in your bedrock musical idioms you may wanna witness Jack Smith andthe
Rockabilly Planet Saturday at the Call. I'm guessing it'll be as close to a
wake as this Planet can throw for a worthy music hero while still maintaining
the feistiness of the man who, in this odious columnist's opinion, kicked
Presley's pale ass on the hipness scale on a fairly regular basis. With all due
respect.
Viva Carl Perkins.
Meanwhile, Les Savy Fav have made inroads in N'Yawk (where the
N'Yawker magazine deems them "locals") and Highway Strippers
downstroke like mofungo's in advance of their soon-out debut vinyl on Saturday
at the Safari. Cost:end view of pipe.
Huge rack:promised recorded reviews next week, but in the interim ears open
for these: Grüvis Malt celebrate their EP release at the Mist
Friday; we're hoping the dancers from Prospectors on a Mission (POAM)
again join forces with Grüvis by the shoreline. Century Lounge boasts a
slick triple dip with the swagger 'n' stagger of Mother Jefferson, the
angry foam of Ether and the hairpin-curve pop of Fly Seville
tonight (1/24); Delta Clutch offer songs from their quality Hard Luck
Machine (Blackberry) Saturday with the ever-improving Alley Sway
opening, and heads up for VMajestic/Amoebic Ensemble plus
Tennessee's quirk express, the Hosemobile, on February 4. VMajestic and
Medicine Ball have been invited to April's Terrastock II fest in
Frisco; congrats to both bands on the callback; here's to hosting Terrastock
Trois.