Will Dockery
2007-11-15 20:05:18 UTC
showing a lack of inspiration in the lyrics
("I fell asleep,
don't know what I had ate,
I dreamed, the hour was late.
It was 1968,
back in La Grange when I didn't know my fate."),
a lack of melody
That problem is solved on multiple fronts by working with world class("I fell asleep,
don't know what I had ate,
I dreamed, the hour was late.
It was 1968,
when comix were great,
I was ten but I left (sic) like eight,back in La Grange when I didn't know my fate."),
a lack of melody
musicians such as Henry Conley. I'm going over the 15 new tracks we recorded
at Larry Rose Studio last month with Jim White (bass) John Phillips (drums)
Riley Yielding (trumpet) Doug Conley (clarinet) and John Overstreet
(trombone), for the 2008 CD.
While the music isn't available to the public (unless any of you can make it
to Rhino's tonight, where we'll be airing them out onstage) yet, the words
are quite inspired, (in my opinion, C&C is welcome, as always)... here's the
rewritten version of "Shadowville Speedway Blues", which will most likely be
the title of the album:
Shadowville Speedway Blues
In a taxi watching a sporting house
Beside a Linwood vacant lot
Silverdollar moon portspotting
Constellation like a sailor's knot.
The sky was black, ink and glitter in the night
Train whine saxophone out beyond the light
I'm in love with a ghost blue turns to grey
Put a pyramid on my head to take my pain away.
Shadowville, Shadowville Speedway
Riding slow down a one way street
Brown Reculse magic drifting around the shed
Someone has it in for me I must not lose my head
Moving with the speedo life several with me left behind
Burned too many bridges defragmented my time.
Somewhere in time I've seen all this before
In a magazine or a dream of a distant war
Manifested destiny a manifesto and a part
All the actors still agree that ever had a heart.
Hazel knew the karma, she kept it in a bottle
Black tooth mojo marked index cards
Bundles over the side of Dillingham Bridge
Splashing as ripples reflect from the stars.
Shadowville, Shadowville Speedway
Riding slow down a one way street
Shadowville, Shadowville Speedway
Don't look back, don't admit defeat.
-Will Dockery (words)/Henry Conley (music)
(for which he can't be blamed since he never actually
seems to play a musical instrument at all)
While /you/ are "blessed" with your own built-in whistle-lisp, Rob! Not tomention your "mouth stuffed with slimeballs" gurgle:
http://www.bbc.co.uk/berkshire/stage/poets/robevanspoem.ram
I suppose we can call your "instrument" your rotted set of teeth (see
photo):
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and ridiculously
unintelligible "zrrrrrrrrroooooowww...
If you weren't so lazy, you'd have presented the link to the performance, toback up your statement... which I'll add now:
"Autograph Of Zorro" (Benders-Conley-Dockery)
http://tinyurl.com/2jfbq8
http://www.kannibaal.nl/shadowville.htm
But if you had provided the link you'd once again be proven a liar,
apparently?
dis nett" vocals are always
Apparently an "Ozone Stigmata" reference?We'll be recutting that in a couple of weeks, including Gene Woolfolk's
piano & flute arrangement... meanwhile, here's a classic version of that
one:
YouTube - Ozone Stigmata by Will Dockery
Will Dockery -vocal Henry Conley -guitar Brian Fowler ...
Watch video - 1 min 45 sec -
Though somewhat inferior to his earlier work, these tunes showing a
lack of inspiration in the lyrics ("Seeds on the breeze/fill all my
needs/as we lay in the weeds...") and melody (though his endearingly
out-of-tune, simperingly wistful and unintelligible guitar and vocals
preserve the continuity) the next three songs by folk singer Colin
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lack of inspiration in the lyrics ("Seeds on the breeze/fill all my
needs/as we lay in the weeds...") and melody (though his endearingly
out-of-tune, simperingly wistful and unintelligible guitar and vocals
preserve the continuity) the next three songs by folk singer Colin
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year:
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09/11/06: Will Dockery performance review 8-29-06
Here's a good description of the Shadowville scene, from the new issue of
Columbus Community News ( http://www.columbuscommunitynews.com ) by Larry
Caddell:
It was a hot and balmy Saturday night. The intermittent rain only pushed the
humidity level off the charts. I had heard good things about Backyard Blues.
Something was happening at a grassroots level. After all, I received my
invite courtesy of Will Dockery, Columbus' poet laureate and Ralph Frank,
our own drummer/sign painter/folk artist extraordinaire.
Thomas Gottshall purchased the old "coin op" laundry and accompanying
garage-style building on Sixth Street and First Avenue. He has been
renovating and restoring the old building in hopes of turning it into a
music and arts complex. Floor plans have been created featuring performance
space, meeting rooms and a recording studio. The building is made of brick
and features a wooden- arched roof.
The large main room has a small stage on one end and has surprisingly good
acoustics, thanks to the arched ceiling. The crowd was sparse but very
enthusiastic and consisted mostly of musicians, artists and residents of the
historic district. Most occupied the church pews inside, brought their own
lawn chairs (and favorite beverages) or stood in the open air. The music,
much like the weather, was steaming hot.
After several acoustic performers, the Shadowville All- stars took the
stage. This band of rock n' roll renegades are fronted by Will Dockery who
has long needed a launch pad for his eclectic, imagery-laden, neo-beatific
poems. Chain-smoking, spontaneously gesturing towards make-believe objects
and addressing imaginary characters, Dockery sang with a gravel-throated
limp to a rolling, bluesy romp in the swamp. Sounding like a cross between
Tom Waits, Lou Reed and the soundtrack to Pulp Fiction, Dockery and crew
chugged through their myriad of originals about pool halls, bridges,
tragedies, lost love and relationships.
The music of the All-stars was gritty and down-to-earth: a solid backbeat
encircled by the meandering bass lines of Sam Singer and two blues-infused
electric guitars (one tremolo-heavy surf- induced). The band was joined on
stage by Henry Parker for a long, bombastic version of Sweet Jane by the
Velvet Underground.
I was glad to hear this crew of upstarts carving out musical sketches of
Smith-station, the Dillingham Street Bridge and other Columbus-inspired
landmarks. I hope to see a lot more of the Shadowville All-stars. They
kicked out the jams. Check out their space at
http://www.myspace.com/shadowvilleallstars.
Next up were the vocal harmonies of Kat and Renee, both of whom have
wonderful voices. Their blues and country-inspired tunes paved the way for
Columbus' best kept secret - The Muff-tones.
The Muff-tones are made up of three very talented brothers, Jim, Jack and
John. Their aural soundscapes drift across the plain of bluegrass, folk and
sweeping instrumental originals. The Muff-tones play both acoustic and
electric instruments naturally or through various effects, sounding at once
intensely original and vaguely familiar.
The band started their set in a traditional formation - guitar, banjo and
electric bass. The sound was also traditional, very much like standard
bluegrass. Jim then switched his banjo for a dobro and then replaced that
with a mandolin. The trio swooped and sweltered through some speedy
newgrass, ragtime and instrumental folk ballads. Titles included "Road to
Recovery," "Running from Nothing," "Bleach" and "Square Dance." "Searching"
was described by Jim as something "Barry White would play if he grew up in
Kentucky." Each piece told a story.
Slowly the effects were added. Jack played his acoustic guitar through a
synth pedal, making the instrument sound like keyboard washes. Jim then
pulled out an old Ibanez electric head-banger guitar and played it through
an assortment of effects. This all added to an interstellar sound that
brought the listener from the coalmines of Kentucky to a psychedelic galaxy
far, far away.
The Muff-tones ended their set with a very dexterous groove full of rich,
acoustic textures and synchronistic rhythms showcasing these front porch
symphonies. The band seems to be tightening up its sound and line-up. This
band is worth catching around town.
The final act at Backyard Blues was Eddie Jones. Jones sat on stage like a
professional blues player and belted out "I Got a Woman" by Ray Charles and
jammed with a young bass player and Jim from the Muff-tones on some blues in
E.
He was then joined on stage by Eileen d'Esterno, a local sculptor and
painter who began singing the blues in a sultry and sexy voice. Whether it
was her verses or the swaying of her hips in front of the still seated
Jones, the performance was cut short by Jones' significant other who ruches
on stage only to yank the cable from the guitar, silencing the room and
leaving d'Esterno to ask: "What happened? Did the cops come?"
The cops should have come. I haven't had more fun of recent, and best of
all, the event was free. All performers gave of their time and talent, and
some really good folks supported the event with sound, lights and spirit.
Gotshall said he would host more of these events, so keep your ears open for
good things to come from Backyard Blues.
Larry CR Caddell
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"Wobble" by Dockery-Conley:
http://www.myspace.com/willdockery
Will Dockery and the Shadowville All-Stars see
http://shadowvilleallstars.muddywolf.net/
"Wobble" by Dockery-Conley:
http://www.myspace.com/willdockery
Will Dockery and the Shadowville All-Stars see
http://shadowvilleallstars.muddywolf.net/