30 Burl: Jingle Tard

During the production of Jingle Bell Jar, Spingo and Mark were playing in SF, in their band Lakeside Rebar.  (Good band, maybe Mark or Spingo will upload some tracks in the new year.)

Unlike previous years, when I flew into NYC to record at Spingo’s Palace on West 13th  St., I wasn’t going to be able to make it out to SF to record.  I forget why.  Probably money, or time, or work or some damn thing that seemed important at the time.

So, instead, Lakeside Rebar took on five different band personas, including their own, and knocked out 5 different version of Jingle Bells.  And I choose to believe that all of these were actually live in one take.

First one down the pike is by Bakesale Retard.  Please ensure that you turn it up for maximum holiday enjoyment.

Jingle Retard

30 Burl: Death Row Christmas

Another Burl original.

This one was ACTUALLY recorded live in one take. Or maybe two.

Some simple guitar noises, accompanied by lyrics that combine the warm comfort of December frostbite with the wholesome feelings of maximum security at the Michigan City State Prison.

Much like “Fluffy Christmas for Cuddles”, I can’t really listen to this one all the way through.  In fact, I think the only time I was ever to listen to it all the way through was when I recorded the damn thing.  Except this one started out trying to be something funny, and it turned into this.  Brrrrr….

Death Row Christmas

30 Burl: Big Red Blues

It didn’t always make it to final recordings, but there are three essential styles that Burl was prone to:  punk pop, surf, and a sort-of blues.

Of those, my voice is most suited to the blues shouter style.  You could imagine my voice singing on a Buddy Guy or a Charlie Musselwhite track, if you squinted hard with your ears.

Relatedly, I just heard Ella Fitzgerald’s “Santa Claus Got Stuck in My Chimney” again this season, and the lyrics to this song match that theme closely indeed.

“Big Red Blues” is also a Burl original, one of the few.  Please to enjoy, and as always:  live in one take.

Big Red Blues

30 Burl: Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas

We had a Freedy Johnston cover of this song which was really quite pretty.  But the rhythm of the song turns out to be a giant pain in the ass.  And really hard to program a good drum track for.

And we couldn’t figure out a good key.

So we just handed it to Mark, and made his life miserable.

I remember talking to Spingo about it, and thinking we would do a version of thius song EVERY YEAR until we got it right.

That was going to be a tradition, but we only did it once as the torment of this song was a “once enough”.

Enjoy!

SONG:  Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas

30 Burl: Stupid Traditions

We had three basic traditions in Burl recording.

1. Live in One Take
Every song, no matter how many tracks you think you hear, was recorded live in one take.  Dare to dream, anyway!

2. Bud Tallboys
Is an explanation needed?

3. Punishing the Singers
The majority of the Burl songs were sung by me or Mark McClusky.  We both have fine singing voices, maybe not radio-ready, but perfectly passable.  Mark fronted Lakeside Rebar, an alt-country band in San Francisco, for years.  I’ve done recordings for the Greencard Cowboys project where people actually say, “Hey, that sounded OK” in shocked tones.

The reason they’re shocked is for every “Deck the Halls”, a fun shouter, there were barrels of clunkers and missed notes, and “clearly he can barely remember the lyrics”.

And as lot of those performances began with an idea Spingo found ineffably funny:   “Morgan, why not sing that in a falsetto?”

Or because we had a track that was unsingable, and played peer pressure games:  “Come on, McClucky, we already have the track!  All you have to do is sing!”

And as to WHY Mark or I would agree?  See tradition #2.

So tonight, I will present two examples.  “Heat Miser” and “Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas”

30 Burl: Deck the Halls

This one had a strange career.  Obviously, it’s one of our more listenable ones, because it’s straight forward chunky guitar rock, the three of us are singing along in reasonable tune, and it has a nice silly ending.  We weren’t trying to creep you out particularly.

The thing is, it’s also the simplest ones we ever did, and if they were so inclined, folks could even sing along to it.  So it got picked up for other circumstances.

Like: It appeared on an album put out by Leapnet, my old agency in Chicago, which had Xmas cuts from various employees.

Like: It got used as a soundtrack for an insane Flash movie by some German guy.  I have the .exe file somewhere, and will upload it later for folks to download.  Might even see if I can convert it into a Flash file than can be viewed online without downloading.

SONG:  Deck the Halls

As always, recorded live in one take.