rick jagger’s heart of gold

The Mynah Birds, 1965

A thing I learned today:

Rick James + Neil Young + Berry Gordy + draft dodging + Toronto

= The Mynah Birds.

Pretty crazy, right?

A few choice quotes about this short-lived and fated band that I had no idea even existed until today:

Its most memorable lineup included future funk star Rick James, Rickman Mason, John Taylor and future folk-rock music stars Neil Young and Bruce Palmer, both of whom went on to form Buffalo Springfield.

(Bass player) Bruce Palmer was walking down Yorkville Avenue when he ran into Young, carrying his acoustic guitar and balancing an amp on his head, coming in the opposite direction. After exchanging pleasantries, Palmer invited Young to join the band. It seemed a ridiculous decision introducing an acoustic player into a rhythm and blues outfit. But by combining Young’s folk inflected guitar and R&B vocals, the Mynah Birds, successfully bridged the two styles.

(Drummer) Mason, who says he never got along with the band’s new guitarist, remembers Young’s first job with the band – the Inferno, a club on Toronto’s east side. “They put rubber gym mats out for us to play on! The first song we go to do, Neil goes up to do his lead and unplugs his guitar. He plays the whole lead without his guitar plugged in. Didn’t even know what he was doing.”

In Jimmy McDonough’s Neil Young biography Shakey, “James, fancied himself the next Mick Jagger, a claim particularly ironic since he was black, although as Bruce Palmer told Scott Young, “as far as we knew he was white then.”

Young: “Intense. Ricky was great. He was a little bit touchy, dominating — but a good guy. Had a lot of talent. Really wanted to make it bad. Ricky was the front man. He’s out there doin’ all that shit and I was back there playin’ a little rhythm, a little lead, groovin’along with my bro Bruce. We were havin’a good time.”

Within weeks of Young joining, the Mynah Birds flew down to Motown to begin sessions for the label under Smokey Robinson’s supervision. Since the musicians were all minors, their parents had to accompany them to Detroit to sign the contracts.

“We were the only white band at Motown.”

After signing the Motown deal, the label had given the musicians an advance. The only problem was that the group never saw it – (manager) Morley Shelman had pocketed it all to fund his growing heroin addiction. When the band fired him over the missing money, Shelman extracted his revenge by informing Motown that Ricky was AWOL.

Their first album was in the works when James was arrested, having deserted the United States Navy prior to forming the Sailorboys. Motown subsequently shelved their recordings.

SOURCES:
http://www.earcandymag.com/
http://www.thrasherswheat.org/
http://bootquake.blogspot.com/
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Mynah_Birds

you started it. kinda.

I discovered only last year that prior to the sprawling psychfunkfreakout jams of Parliament/Funkadelic, George Clinton had been a been a part of the Motown songwriting production line in the 60s, and had fronted a wildly unsuccessful doo-wop/soul group called The Parliaments.

Before he dropped the ‘s’ and found the funk, he conked his hair and wore a tie, combining twee harmonies and very odd lyrics that were mostly ignored by the radio tastemakers of the day. Many of these Parliaments originals were P-Funkalised and re-recorded in the 70s but the bulk of the group’s original output found its most loyal fans a decade too late and a continent away in the Northern Soul scene.

Speaking of Northern Soul, I can’t recommend the excellent BBC Radio feature on Dean Parrish highly enough, an amazing story of a mildly successful American R&B singer from the early 60s who was oblivious to his status as a demi-god in Wigan Casino until some die-hard fans tracked him down in the 70s.

As for George and his be-suited cohorts, my favourite is definitely “Don’t Be Sore At Me”. It’s so sweetly-sung and rhythmic, but then you listen to the lyrics and realise that he’s just trying to wink and croon his way out of the doghouse. His argument? In summary: ‘I heard that you cheated on me, so rather than discuss this with you, I decided to give you a taste of your own medicine. But you never actually cheated on me, did you? Whoops! My bad. Bygones be bygones?’

George… you cad!