Billy Hancock, Part II: This White Guy Cansing the Blues
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Gigs & Digs| by Sky Shaw & Spencer Hill Billy Hancock, Part II: This White Guy Can Sing The Blues or all who have ever been curious about the notion what title, as we did, while playing the stage of El Boqueron II in outer binds large numbers of humans together, there is an Rockville on one sweltering night in 2002. obvious answer. Language and speech. Now let’s think Here’s the real deal, good friends. Billy and the authors of this of a less obvious link between people of various types. column, who proudly wear the epithet “Musician” on our right What could be more compelling, more entrancing, sleeve, without a shadow of a doubt solidly affirm more loyalty F than music? Sure, to the hits of 1962 than those of our time (with the concomitant poetry is cool, electronica that seems to be a given nowadays) – is there really a painting profound, choice? Here’s the amazing thing. From his windowless, but lofty, sculpture sexy – not ‘nerve center,’ lined with stacks of books on Elvis, Bowie, Jerry Lee, to mention business, Broadway show tunes, Wanda Jackson and the women of rockabilly, medicine and law – and one of Billy’s personal faves of all – jazz guitarist/singer Eddie but think a moment, Condon’s lavishly illustrated autobiography, Hancock prevails. dear reader. What manner of effulgence issues forth from this tiny kingdom Have you ever in Barcroft, one may ask? Well, as Billy likes to start out, “we’ll stopped to consider tell ya.” Turkey Mountain, Hancock’s beautifully produced and the utter enthralled meticulously researched homegrown record label lives in this gaze of the American crowded little room. Not content to give the listener the acme of Idol contestant, his own output, that is, releases like “Passions,” and the more recent be they boy or girl, “Out of the Darkness,” Billy Hancock, since 2009 has embarked on as they pour their a mission of mercy. With the help of his ebullient and full-throated very souls out before Simon, Kara, Randy confrere Bobbie Howard, the Turkey Mountain team is ripping out and the other more-or-less glazed over judges a seemingly endless series of archival CD’s. of this very raw but oh so heart felt talent. And If their debut offering, “The Kid,” is any indication, the lid on make no mistake about it, in the final elimination the “DC Scene” of the 1960's will really blow wide open and let rounds, baby, you’re gonna see and hear far more out a veritable Pandora’s box of simple, easy-to-sing along titles like oomph and chutzpah from those ‘kids’ than their Howard’s ground breaking cut from early ‘64, “Girl Can’t Help It”! scowling evaluators could ever lay down. Take Going back further into (or out of) the ‘box’, when you encounter DAT to the Bank, baby. Our intrepid guide weird, slinky cuts like “Stupid Pony,” with a weaving bass throb through the galaxies of real Rock and Roll, namely coupled with floaty organ and crackling sax, why it’s no different Billy Hancock, intruded upon the columnists’ than a real ‘gone’ time warp of the late Joe Stanley and Link Wray, musings on the meaning of all this, in the following his brothers and Shorty Horton, wailing wild in some forgotten fashion. but classic dump like Vinnie’s or the Boondocks behind the old “Did you notice how the real good ones always, Downtown bus station or the Sea Shell out in South East DC. and I mean always do those great Just as of the ‘Ides of March’ 2010, Bill got on the horn with us to old covers?” Hancock, whom this announce he’s expanding the series to include the Chartbuster’s column last month aptly dubbed and the Hangmen, and he’s jockeying for the opportunity to wax the “Baron of Boogie,” (Is that afresh the best work of the now sadly forgotten Jimmy Eller and the the first time that phrase has Little People. “I played in that band,” Bill proclaims, and “Arlington been employed to describe AM band WEAM always announced their shows every weekend!” Bill’s polymath attributes to his As we pen this piece, the background noise du jour is a particularly mastery of rock knowledge?) loud and frantic live show of Bill Haley and his remaining Comets spurted out how any unknown, as played in some anonymous venue deep in Sweden, circa 1975. A with even half a voice and quarter century into their schtick, Mr. Spitcurl and company were some real eye control to the still wowing lots of screaming fans with largely Country and Little crowd, can knock ‘em out of Richard covers, interspersed with a smattering of their old “Rock-a- their chairs with a good solid Beatin’” originals. We have our retro-loving friend Derek Lynn from round of “It’s Only A Matter Birtley, Durham, England to thank for this tidal wave of sound. Of Time,” or “Piece Of My In fact Mr. Lynn is largely responsible for the outpouring of Elvis Heart,”, or how ‘bout “That’s and Scotty Moore obscurities which helped to fuel our smoldering the Story of, That’s the Glory love note to Elvis in the February GIGS & DIGS. 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The big labels like Why kill the golden goose for Dave Elliott, and horn man Sony and Warner Elektra were a single batch of eggs, when Ralph McDuffie breathed gobbling up the old catalogs, instead, it is possible to cosset life into the first major-league and who wanted to hear the and cajole the bearer of the showcase of Gatton’s guitar likes of Amos Milburn and Fats Torch of True Knowledge virtuosity (the “Fat Boys”), Domino anymore? Okay. Billy endlessly? And has it not been Hancock had a vision of putting did a little research, made some proven, time and again, that out singles of the band on a true phone calls (no Internet back continuous practicing of the classic vinyl label. In 1975, that then), and got the rights to lease Terpsichorean art (more than a was most possible, since among the Aladdin name. Out came street in New Orleans’ Garden others, Specialty Records’ Art the Fat Boys releases “American District) creates longevity Rupe, Imperial’s Lew Chudd, beyond belief? Forget David, and Eddie Mesner of Aladdin, who plucked on his harp long all aging gentlemen who had GIGS & DIGS > PAGE 26 past slaying bad old Goliath.