alright
. it musta been 1993 . in the spring . i'm walkin down larchwood avenue
in west philly and i see this tall skinny guy with a richard thompson
t-shirt on . turns out he's mike brenner . frontman of the low road, one
of philly's best bands at the time . we strike up a conversation based
on that t-shirt and a couple weeks later, we're roommates . i'd been living
down in texas, playing music . moved to philly to go to school . anyway,
the low road practiced in this big house of ours on larchwood . i used
to stand at the top of the basement stairs and listen to 'em . sounded
pretty wicked . i don't think
mike even knew i played music . i'd stashed my trusty gibson underneath
my bed figuring it would only interfere with my academic pursuits . one
night, however, i drank six or seven too many whiskeys and ended up
in the basement with mike and some of his musician buddies . slogged our
way through a bunch of hank williams and hag covers . a real good time
.
a
couple years later (1995), the low road was winding down . mike and i
bumped into each other at a peter rowan/jerry douglas gig at the tin angel
folk club in philadelphia . of course, peter played guitar and played
some of the most beautiful songs we'd ever heard . and douglas dominated
his dobro . mike's jaw was on the floor . a couple weeks later, mike and
i agreed to get together and try that rowan/douglas thing . me singing
and playing guitar . mike just getting started on dobro . first time we
played was at mike's parent's house on delancey street . first song we
looked at was "dark eyes" by bob dylan . we quickly developed a huge repertoire
. mostly covers . hank williams, hag, butch hancock, jesse winchester,
steve young, dylan, springsteen, gene clark . inspiring material .
soon
enough mike and i started gigging around town under the name "john train
and friends" . played every dive bar that would have us . including bob
and barbara's lounge on south street . they hissed at us there . i couldn't
blame 'em 'cause we'd interrupted al green on the juke in favor of our
urban approximation of "hello stranger" by the carter family . one night,
we borrowed a DAT recorder and made a little tape in mike's bedroom .
called it "all of your stories" . some covers . some originals from my
pile of songs written down in austin .
in
early '96, we played a gig at doc watson's . opening for a great band
called "burn witch burn" fronted by rodney anonymous of the dead milkmen
. nobody played much attention to us except for the witch's bass player
and mandolin guy . steve demarest and bill fergusson, respectively . they
stood right up against the stage, staring at us . a few days later, we
decided to join forces and become a four piece . many gigs follow .
fall
of '96, we head up to boston and record a demo tape with joseph payne,
world renowned classical organist . also the father of my college roommate
. we cut dozens of songs in the vestibule of their dorchester house .
end up putting out another cassette . all originals this time . no title
.
more
gigs continue . sometime in '97, we are joined by flying fish recording
artist, origami expert, fiddling maestro jay ansill . we start a residency
at the northstar bar in fairmount .every wednesday for two years straight
. three or four sets a night . tip hat and a couple burgers is the pay
. a lotta fun .
in
early '99, we release our debut album on the record cellar label out of
bala cynwyd pa . "angels turned thieves" . recorded at longview studios
with mike producing . mike brings in some of his low road associates including
drummer mark schreiber . "angels" expands our audience . opens some doors
. including a performance at the appel farm folk fest in the summer of
'99 .
northstar
closes down . so we move our wednesday gig to jack's firehouse which continues
to this day . we just completed a new record called "looks like up" .
should be out real soon .
stay tuned .
Jon Houlon, April 2001
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