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Mar
8
2012

Kid Creole – a classic NME feature from the vaults

"To try to write love is to confront the muck of language: that region of hysteria where language is both too much and too little, excessive (by the limitless expansion of the ego, by emotive submersion) and impoverished (by the codes of which love diminishes and levels it)." – Roland Barthes. * A man stands alone in a baggy white suit, a black masquerade visor over his eyes. He is concealing a broken heart and a loudhailer … Just imagine: you have the opportunity to write one of those all-time sexiest and most heartbroken of songs. First step: you get involved with someone who drives you crazy with desire – ensnares you, mesmerises you, has you at arm's length and in the palm of their hand. Then something happens: that inevitable separation. You're classically awry – but where's the gain (or the end) in being uselessly melancholy? Write that song about it, summing up both your despair and the wonder of the love and sex that caused it in the first place. You have to choose your words carefully, carnally; you have to find a crucial metaphor. It has to be just so – to sound like you're completely drunk on love and near suicidal through the absence of your loved one. You recline on a couch and clutch your heart. The evening seems impossible: so many hours to go and no chance of the loved one appearing … The song has to read like a love letter, from miles away. You map it out, the scenario is precarious. You get dressed up to kill, take enough numbing drugs and stand alone at the peak of your metaphorical island. You whisper – the loudhailer turns it to a plea for all the world to hear … "Off the coast of me lies you; In a waterfall of solitude. I must find a one-way passage through. To the very heart and private part of you." Just imagine: the song of my dreams. The August Darnell world – as manifested in a lot of Dr Buzzard's Original Savannah Band and all of Kid Creole and the Coconuts – is a looking glass world, a somewhere far away peopled by metaphors. But you don't need a map to find this island, because its mythology is built around that very real, most easily found (and lost) of places – love. Sexual love, romantic love, high life love, hedonistic love, hardship love whatever, wherever or whoever … There's a whole new lyrical country here just waiting to be discovered. It is cavalier, cinemascope and carnal. It's a subliminal carnival, a bit of a circus, a sip of a cocktail: amorous, clandestine, physical, light-headed and heavy-lidded. The dance of love – do you know the opening steps? You awful flirt! "High heels / Straplessly red / Seedless grapes / Cozied in the bed/ Peg leg pants / Tossed aside / Scarlet smears across the bathroom tile / No, you needn't explain: / First comes the thunder, then the rain." Just look: there's the author. An infinitely cool and not unshifty looking character. A character somewhere between Alice's mysterious little late White Rabbit and a black market spiv, between Cab Calloway and Graham Greene, between Glenn Miller and the De Niro of New York, New York. Observe the cool. Study the deportment: the stall, the sly romantic glance up from his drink. Takes out a pocket watch from his waistcoat, on a too-long golden chain. His second hand's playing for time … * For a contemporary popular music scene – "rock's rich tapestry," call it what you will – all too often devoid of true troubadours and the conveyed bliss of sexual love, Mr August Darnell is a person we scarcely seem to deserve, an unusually conscientious and industrious writer, composer, arranger, producer, player, singer, stage manager, character, bon vivant. As his sartorial projection might lead you to believe, he belongs to a different age. An age when songwriting was a craft – your profession, your pride, and often a crafty progression from the very heart and poison pen parts of your day-to-day life. August Darnell makes use of words. He savours them, seduces their meanings, makes them his own. The pimp! (Just my little metaphorical joke.) In the course of both Dr Buzzards Original Savannah Band and Kid Creole, Darnell has slyly, slowly been redesigning the content and tenor of the subject matter (the one that matters) of which so many songs are fashioned. Saying it, crooning, orienting it, jiving it, driving it, steering it like a captain in his ship. He has been most recently renowned for a widespread association with a number of acts resident in the New York Ze/Antilles label: James White and the Blacks, Cristina, The Aural Exciters, Don Armando's Second Avenue Rhumba Band and of course Kid Creole and the Coconuts. If you're a keen modern soul fan you may also have happened upon his involvement with an outfit named Machine (more on them later) and maybe even a project known as Gichy Dan's Beechwood No. 9 (too obscure even for me). But our maestro's story goes back a few years to the group (or legend) known as Dr Buzzard's Original Savannah Band, which he co-ran and all too seldom co-runs with a man named Stony Browder Jr, an even more elusive gentleman than August. The Savannah Band are best known or remembered for a mini hit on both sides of the Atlantic in 1976 – Cherchez La Femme, taken off the group's first RCA album (same name as the name). Two more albums have since appeared – 1978's D.B.O.S.B. Meets King Penett (RCA) and the recent James Monroe H.S. Presents D.B.O.S.B. Goes To Washington (Elektra) – the latter being their classiest and craziest yet. It would always have been easy to peg the Savannah Band as mere ritzy revivalists – a frivolous private joke, albeit a painstakingly self-referential one – a la Pointer Sisters or Manhattan Transfer. The beat goes a lot further and deeper. Just listen: the lush text of their performance is deceptively, danceably lighter on the ear. If you dip and dig around you'll find a clearer complexity – those scores sound very learned! The hook to each song is usually deep in a choppy rhythmic current – a shuffling samba. Very insistent, very dreamy. Less speed and more taste than that more popping popular amyl (night rate) disco beat. Lined and fleeced with a multiplicity of signs from a predominantly 40s Swing Era code book: seedy jazz, seething calypso, reedy rhumba, rude rhythm'n'blues. The horn section and vocal harmony arrangements are many sided and exquisitely twisted, counter-counter-pointed. What poise! What a slinky noise. Dr Buzzard's Savannah Band always have been about arrangement (so difficult to get hold of good arrangers these days, my dear) but it still all sounds informally natural. Music and lyrics travel all over the place. Benny Goodman horns highlight a Scott Fitzgerald scenario of tiffs, Tia Maria and tension … Brass band surrounds a fairground tryst … Itchy crickets chorus of percussion brings a come-down hell to life. "You did the mambo, the cha-cha, bolero, the rhumba …/ You did the tango, the conga, the disco, the samba…" The music is full of jokes, references, interruptions, homage: recreation recycled into contemporaneity. It isn't just waxwork. Stony Browder is usually credited for musical arrangements, Darnell for lyrics, but like everything else in Savannah land the accepted borderlines are smudged. While we're here, the rest of the Band besides Browder (guitar, piano) and Darnell (bass) are Ms. Cory Daye (main vocalist), Micky Sevilla (drums/ percussion) and "Sugar Coated" Andy Hernandez (vibes, marimba) – also a mainstay of the Coconut enterprise. Dr Buzzard's Savannah Band is a perfect marriage of music and words – it wouldn't be the same if either partner wasn't just so compatible, as sophisticated as the other. Both Browder and Darnell translate into various languages, idioms, styles. They really are good – I think Darnell is perhaps without par amongst contemporary lyricists. Early Ferry gets somewhere near to the territory (but he lost his sense of humour). Darnell knows it's not simply a question of saying what was or wasn't done to one party or the other (at one party or another) in the name of love – and how it was done; but of constructing, in and around the particular sexual mise en scene, all the bitty thoughts that recapitulated it, the obsessions that accompanied it, the decorations that surrounded it, the images, desires, modulations, and quality of the pleasure that animated it. His lyrics really begin to get sharp on the second Savannah Band album. Going beyond the fixed range of expressions we expect from our songs and singers, Darnell's lovers and losers go off into dreams, into rages, into hospital, into too many clubs and even off their heads. The stories echo Damon Runyon one moment, the Brothers Grimm the next … "Of all the dames I fancied / She's the only one I loved. / And when she left the pavement turned to mud. / I sought refuge in a dim saloon, / But I would have drowned in booze, / If it weren't for the troubadour." Chorus: "Restless lovers everywhere / Dry your eyes, pull up a chair / Spill the cup and cup the ear / For the organ grinder's tale…" The pictures switch from an exaggerated ball – "When Crosby starts to croon / The jitterbuggies cruise the room / Their fingers poke the air / Man-o-man-o-man-o-man, they look just like that Fred Astaire! / "Swing it with me, my Mattie Mario" / No, no, no, no, no, no, I'm saving this fling for Mister Love." – to obscure outbreaks of gang hatred – "Soraya, bring big gun / And let's have some bloody fun / Nignats do the Rats in – / Kunta and grimel don't mix / Like creme et cocoa." Various characters and symbols – some figurative, some actual – make a recurrent entrance into the play of Savannah Band language, as the mad covers to all their albums testify. Wouldn't you just love to visit The New Syringe Club? Mambo Eddie's Beatnix School? And finish off at The New York At Dawn Show? During the course of the evening you might learn that both Stony Browder and August Darnell attended the James Monroe High School, that the Tommy Mottola of Cherchez La Femme really was their manager, and couldn't fail to be convinced that the Savannah Band really are Champions of the Romantic. Darnell is also a champion of the untold story, the surreptitious and strictly confidential. But unlike so many "songwriters" who are respected for their "honesty" about "relationships" – who write songs which convey nothing but venom and connivance – Darnell never loses his humour or humanity. He can fall from ecstasy to squalor in one coded coda. No one is producing better mnemonics for nightlife – even Chic got left behind a while back. "Tired smiles / Censored romance / Premature sighs – / Now it all makes sense. / Trolley car /Take me along / To some distant shore far from Babylon. / For their air here reeks of lies; / And even the robins sound warlike. / Nocturnal interludes / Like so many tsetse flies / Nocturnal interludes / Damaging merchandise / Make-me-believe-it solitude." * ZE Records' New York Office is housed on one floor of a big building which also contains the Carnegie Hall Recital rooms. You can get stuck in the same lift as Harvey Keitel did in a movie called Fingers. Except that now they've got a lift-man. I sat down opposite August Darnell in the traditional false comfort of a record company "hospitality" room. I should have specified a bar in advance. Also in the room are a couple of Coconuts (Andy Hernandez – who asks me more questions than I ask anyone – and "Mister Piano" Peter Scott, the youngest member of the ensemble, who says virtually nothing throughout) and a varying number of people from both the band entourage and ZE. Darnell is wearing a moderately baggy, immaculately tailored creamy white suit, and everything else seems to match, natch. He twirls a tiny pink parasol (decoration pinched off a birthday cake) between thumb and forefinger, and answers all queries in a very businesslike but charming manner. • To read Penman's interview with Kid Creole, visit Rock's Backpages.

Jan
17
2012

Nov
4
2011

"Stony and Cory" NPR's Song of The Day!

Check it out, NPR features "Stony and Cory" as their Song of The Day! Great review and listen here:

 

http://www.npr.org/2011/11/04/141998208/kid-creole-and-the-coconuts-a-big-heart

November 4, 2011
Review by MICHAELANGELO MATOS of NPR

The lead track on I Wake Up Screaming, the 12th album August Darnell has released as his "tropical gangster" alter ego Kid Creole (the Coconuts are his backing singers), has plenty of wit. That's to be expected — everything Darnell does has wit. But "Stony and Cory" is also one of his most touching and autobiographical songs.

The title characters are the people who guided the mid-'70s New York disco unit Dr. Buzzard's Original Savannah Band, in which Darnell played bass and wrote lyrics. Stony Browder was Darnell's brother, and bandleader Cory Daye was the band's singer. Their romance was a whirlwind, their breakup an emotional mess — "It's guaranteed to break your heart," Darnell sings in his most tender falsetto, and he's not wrong.

But the takeaway is what matters here: "And all the music, it was old, old, old / And I'm so grateful for it all, all, all / There's no right without a wrong / And there's no rise without a fall." It's one of 2011's biggest-hearted songs, and it's doubly sweet coming from a world-class satirist.


Sep
29
2011

Flaunt Magazine Interview with August Darnell

Written By:  Maxwell Williams
 

Stephen Jay Gould, the paleontologist, argued in his famous book Rock of Ages, "Science and religion do not glower at each other." He called this theory "non-overlapping magisteria," and it was basically to argue that you cannot prove the existance of god through scientific methodology. They are mutually exclusive. Alas, Kid Creole, if you're anyhow indebted in your musical maturation to the crackling grooves of a dusty disco plate, is proof of the existance of a god. Born to earthly parents on August 12th, 1950, Thomas August Darnell Browder, later August Darnell and even later Kid Creole, came up the ranks under his brother Stony's tutelage with Dr. Buzzard's Original Savannah Band in the 1970s, playing bass and singing back-up on tracks--"Sunshower" and "Cherchez la Femme," for instance--that rate as stone cold classics.

For many musicians, playing bass on some of the most exciting cuts in the '70s would be plenty satisfying, but it wasn't nearly enough for Kid Creole. He started leading bands, playing on and producing some of the finest disco records OF ALL TIME, no joke, hands down. We're talking monster jams like Don Armando's Second Avenue Rhumba Band's "I'm An Indian Too," Machine's "There But for the Grace of God Go I," and The Aural Exciters' "Marathon Runner," not to mention an all-time favorite of mine: No Wave goddess Cristina's lyric-sharpened cover of Leiber and Stoller's campy waltz "Is That All There Is?," which the songwriting duo didn't appreciate, leading to litigation and suppression of the song.

In the '80s, Kid Creole surrounded himself with a harum of beautiful, strong babes, which he called the Coconuts, and a spicy comic reliever named Coati Mundi, who helped Kid Creole arrange some of the most interesting records ever to top the charts. Records that still sound as sexy and sassy today as they did when they came out. But after the initial flurry of records (1980's Off the Coast of Me, 1981's Fresh Fruit in Foreign Places, 1982's Tropical Gangsters, and 1983's Doppelganger), Kid Creole & the Coconuts' output slowed, though the quality of the albums (1985's In Praise of Older Women and Other Crimes, 1987's I, Too, Have Seen the Woods, and 1990's Private Waters in the Great Divide) remained a few rungs above amazing on the music-ladder. Between 1991 and 1997, Kid Creole & the Coconuts released four subpar (for them) albums. Fourteen years passed.

So, when the new record arrived in the mail unexpectedly a little bit ago, it came as a surprise. It set it down on my desk, and went back to my usual activities. I turned on the coffeemaker, checked my email, wandered down to road to buy a bag of chips. But, then, it hit me. A NEW KID CREOLE RECORD WAS SITTING ON MY DESK. Excitement turned to light-headed elation upon learning that the record was being put out by !K7 Records, and that the record featured work from Andrew Butler (Hercules & Love Affair) and mixing by dance genius Brennan Green.

The record is amazing. If old Kid Creole & the Coconuts records sounded like they were recorded today, the new record, I Wake Up Screaming, sounds like classic albums past, fitting seamlessly into their library of Coconut magic. When the opportunity arose to Skype with Kid Creole himself, my little heart fluttered to a spicy disco beat.

Hello, Kid Creole.
Kid Creole [noticing the name on my Skype handle]: Maxwell Williams. Hey man, that’s a cinema name, you made that name up, right?

My parents made it up.
I love that, man. Maxwell, that’s great, man! Maxwell Williams, I’m going to put that in my next song.

Oh, damn. I would go over the moon.
[Laughs.] I love it. How do you feel?

I feel great. How are you feeling? You are in Sweden?
I’m in Sweden, man.

How long have you lived there for?
I’ve been here five years.

Whoa, where in Sweden are you?
Southern Sweden, near Malmo and near Copenhagen—one hour from Copenhagen.

I’ve been down to Emmaboda before.
Oh, Jesus! There you go, you know the country. It’s a beautiful country, man

Yeah, I took a train from Stockholm to Emmaboda and we went through Linköping and close to Malmo.
It’s fantastic, man. Stockholm, what a city, huh?

I know, I love it there, I love it; I haven’t been back in years.
Stockholm—gorgeous city, man. It’s brilliant, absolutely. You’re in California, right?

I sure am.
What part of California you at?

I’m in Los Angeles.
Oh, Los Angeles. Fantastic, man, fantastic.

You used to come out here quite often, huh?
Yeah we did, man, in the good old days, when we could afford it. Now, we need a hit record in order to afford 15 musicians to fly to California, man!

Oh my goodness! Tell me about the Coconuts now. It’s a bit of an evolving group now, huh?
Yes, well, the Coconuts are legendary. The original girls left the legacy and new girls picked up on it. We have one Coconut who’s been with us for 14 years, and we call her Mama Coconut, and she is responsible for training the other girls. So, we have a girl called Aimee Brammal—she’s been with us for two years—and Jessica Forsman has been with us a year. You see the Coconuts; it’s a rough gig, man, because all the traveling and the responsibilities of being on stage and having men stare at you for hours upon hours. It’s a very rough job. We lose a lot of girls.

Are they in Sweden with you?
No, no, no, no. Just my lady is here. Mama Coconut, Eva Tudor-Jones stays with me in Sweden, because she’s Swedish, and the others are in England. They live in London.

You had a pretty big following in Europe—more so in England than here.
We’ve been blessed. We’ve been blessed with European success, and it started actually in France and then it went to the UK. UK was huge, and then Italy and Germany followed, and Scandinavia followed. So, yeah, we got stuck in Europe to be quite honest with you. That’s why we haven’t been back to America for a while, but hopefully we will return if this album does what we want it to do.

How did you hook up with !K7 for I Wake Up Screaming? It is a niche label, but it fits so perfectly with the current sound, and it has the Strut aspect.
Yeah, I’m going to change Strut into a real label. I’m going to do for Strut what I did for ZE Records. I’m going to make it a big player in the real world. You are 100% right. !K7 is a respected label out of Germany, based in Berlin, and Strut is the affiliate of that in the UK. They have a great reputation and the reason they have a great reputation is because the !K7 branch is run by a guy named Quentin Scott, and he is a great lover of music, and he reminds me of Michal Zilkha [co-founder of ZE Records] in his passion of music. And that’s why I attached myself to him, because I don’t want to waste my time anymore with fools who don’t believe in the music, or who are just going to hang you up and say they’re going to do something but don’t do it. But this guy [Scott] turned out to be a sincere lover of Kid Creole music, and I figured ‘’Ok, if it’s ever gonna be a new album, it’s got to be with somebody who loves music this way,’ and that’s how I ended up with K7.

Is he the one who facilitates getting together with like Andy Butler? Because it’s such a perfect thing. Butler is one of the great ‘disco apologists,’ if you will.
Without a doubt. It was all Quentin Scott’s baby. He said ‘Hey, August, I’ve got an idea to put you together with this guy named Andrew Butler, he does Hercules and Love Affair.’ I said, ‘Who the hell is Hercules and Love Affair?’ And then, because we live on the ‘World Web World,’ I googled him, and I found out who Hercules and Love Affair was and I said, ‘Oh my god, this guy sounds like he’s been listening to too much Dr. Buzzard’s Original Savannah Band. So, I said, ‘Yeah, this guy’s is good. We can definitely do a collaboration,’ because the music was coming from the same world. He loves the 1980s, and his tracks sound like he’s still living in 1980s, so I figured we’ll get some of that with the album and combine it with my esoteric adventures, and we might come up with something original and magnificent, and I think we have.

Brennan Green is another one of those guys who dusts off the old disco records—he loves the thick disco base lines with the pop sensibility. What is it about him that gave you the confidence that he could mix it down for you?
That was, once again, Quentin Scott’s guy. He said ‘I know a guy that can do the mixes for you. His name is Brennan Green,’ and I said, ‘Who the hell is Brennan Green?’ I’ve been out of the loop in Sweden. I’m happy if I know who is the Top 10 anymore, I don’t even know if there is a Top 10. I don’t know anything about the dance market or where it’s going the last ten years, or who are the heroes and who are the heroines. Nothing. So, I have to rely on people like Quentin Scott, who’s in the record business, who better know who is in and who’s not, because that’s his business. So, he recommended this Brennan Green character. I said, ‘Okay, this guy is good,’ and then he wants to send me to Brooklyn to mix with him, but I had to tell Quentin, ‘Listen, I grew up in the Bronx; I don’t go to Brooklyn.’ So, basically, it became an internet affair between me and Brennan Green, which I will never repeat again, ever in the history of the world, because it was too ridiculous. I prefer the old fashioned method of being the same room with the guy, so that you can bounce your ideas off of each other. We got through it, but it was tedious work—194 emails per song—and he would send the mix over and I would say, ‘Fix the bass on that, or fix the triangle, and mute the triangle on that side, or bring up the vocal here.’ All the shit that you would say to the guy if you are in the room working with him, so it became tedious. I’m never doing another album that way, but we got great results. Quentin Scott is an intelligent guy. He came up with the right combination of people to make this album an accessible one, and one that’s important in today’s market.

At the same time, though, it really does sound like half of the songs could be on Fresh Fruit or Tropical Gangsters, you know?
That’s good to hear. Thank you for saying that. We were worried about that. In the beginning, we said ‘Will people realize this is Kid Creole?’ But, ultimately, I too believe it does sound very Kid Creole-ish.

Definitely. It maintains a disco-pop sound that sort of doesn’t exist anymore. The sound isn’t really a mainstream sound anymore; it’s more of an underground thing. But, do you still listen to a lot of old disco? Do you think the world is missing the funky disco?
We have to listen to it, because we are still performing live. So, we’ll go into the archives, and we’ll pull out a song and say, ‘Oh, man, this sounds grrreat. Let’s bring this back to the live show.’ Some stuff from Lifeboat Party has come back into the set. ‘Caroline Was A Dropout’ has come back into the set. So, we listen to the old stuff, and we say, ‘This would work today—it worked then, it will work now, it will work forever.’ Dance music is dance music. It’s also great to get the new listeners. We have to capture that audience as well.

Sure. And that is where Andy and Brennan come in.
Exactly, because those guys live in the current world, whereas me, I couldn’t care less.

You’ve been making music for 40 years, and you are talking about making records over the internet and mixing things down via Skype. What other things have really changed since the days working with Dr. Buzzard’s and the early days of the Coconuts?
I hate to sound old fashioned, but, man, those were the days. We would go into a studio with Dr. Buzzard’s. Stony was at the helm, of course, so he’d come in with his charts, written half-heartedly on a piece of paper—not even music paper—and he’d slap them in front of us, and he’d say, ‘These are the chord changes,’ and we’d go though the song 623 times, and after we’d gone through it so many times that we’d know it by heart, he’d say, ‘Roll the tape.’ And then we capture the goodness, all in the same room, playing together looking at each other, smiling, going to the control room, listening back to it, approving it, and moving on.

Trust me: that doesn’t happen today. I haven’t even met Andrew Butler! I only met him on a Skype session, man. I haven’t even been on the same room with Andrew Butler, so if this album is successful, now that’s a story-and-a-half to tell people. I didn’t even meet the guy who collaborated with me on the album. And Brennan Green, I just met by luck, because I was in New York doing some other business, and I called him up, and I said, ‘Hey Brennan, what you doing? Come over to my hotel, I’d like to see what you look like.’ I’m old fashioned. I prefer the old method. I like to be in the same room with the guy mixing, so we can do changes right there and then. I like to be in the same room with the musician so we can groove together. Now, some of those tracks were created in Sweden at my house, because I have a studio there, and my sons produced that. They in a group called Picture Book, and they just got signed to Seymour Stein’s label, the same guy who signed Kid Creole in the old days—history repeats itself.

How are you going to build on this?
Well, if this album is successful, and I think it will be—it’s got a great response so far—if it is, we go on the road, because we love performing. We support the album with live shows, and hopefully get back to America. But then, when the record company gets back to me and says ‘Oh my god, it’s a platinum record, man. You got to do another one the same way,’ I’m going to tell them to go jump in the lake, because doing it the same way would mean through the internet. I will insist on being in the same room with the mixer, and I will insist on the collaborator being in the same room together creating, because the other way is too crazy.

Did Andy do a lot of the string arrangements?
Andrew Butler is responsible for the foundations of four of the songs, and those four songs, you can just pick them out, immediately. They’ve got Andrew Butler all over them: ‘Stony and Cory,’ ‘Rocking Out Tonight.’ He’s got that 1980s stamp about him. The single is his, ‘I Do Believe,’ and he did the string arrangements, he did the keys, he did the base, and what he did was send them to Sweden and I would listen to them, and I would write a melody line on top of it, and I’d do the vocals, and I’d write the lyrics and I’d send it back to him. And then he’d work on that, and then send it back to me.

How very modern of you.
It’s modern, but it’s ridiculous. Thank god it turned out great, because if it didn’t, then I would have something else to say about it. But it’s the old adage: ‘It’s good how it turns out. Whatever the result is, it’s worth the method it was used to achieve it.’

‘Stony and Cory’ really stands out for me. It’s very nostalgic. You look back on your time you had with Dr. Buzzard’s, and I just wanted to know what made you want to sing this song?
That’s a good question. ‘Stony and Cory’ is a song I should have written 10, 15 years ago. It’s one of those songs that, as an artist, you keep putting it on the back burner, because you don’t know if it’s the right time for it or not, but basically it’s my way of saying: Stony and Cory, the influence these two had in my life is phenomenal, and this is my accolade to them. I’m paying tribute to the two most influential people in the entire story of August Darnell’s music business history. And I say that because without Stony, my brother, he was the guy, obviously, who taught me how to write music, how to play the bass, how to accompany him in his band—I was his right-hand man in Savannah Band, and I was the lyricist for Savannah Band, and what I got to big for my britches, I turned to him one day and said, ‘Do you know what? I want to write the music, too.’ He turned to me and said, ‘In due time.’ He is a great influence in my life.

And the voice of Cory Daye, Jesus Christ, without that voice, Savannah Band would never have been the successful band it was; she was the distinctive voice of our career. We were so fortunate to find someone who wasn’t like all the others. She had her own inimitable style—she was influenced by the greats—Ella Fitzgerald, Billie Holiday—and she took that influence and took it to the disco in the 1970s when disco was god, and people loved her.

So, those two—they were also boyfriend and girlfriend, of course, and they had a very rocky relationship—so, I said, ‘I’ve got to write the Stony and Cory song.’ I’m glad that Quentin convinced me that that should be the first song on the album, because I fought him on that. I said ‘No, it’s not strong enough to be the first song.’ But I’m glad it kicks off the album, because it really sets up for the rest of the album.

It’s definitely strong enough. The rhyming is beautiful.
I’m glad to hear that, man. Is that your favorite track on the album?

I think it might be. It’s a beautiful song. Do you still keep in touch with Cory at all?
Unfortunately no, and I would like to. I hope that when she hears the song, she will bury the hatchet. I think something went wrong in the past, and we had a minor disagreement, because we did a song together and the record label omitted her name on the copy, and I think she blamed my manager, Ron Rainey. She blamed me, thinking I did it intentionally, so we’ve never been the same since then, but I’m hoping that we will bury the hatchet and come together again.

Just on a closing note, I actually spoke recently with the Cayre family. Do you have good memories of the label?
What label are you talking about?

Salsoul.
Oh, Salsoul! You know what? That was never my label. Savannah Band was with RCA. RCA was the major label and Salsoul was distributed by RCA, wasn’t it? We dealt directly with RCA, thanks to Mr. Tommy Mottola. See, Tommy Mottola, before he became the big shot, and went over to Sony Records, he was at RCA. He brought Hall and Oates to RCA, and then he brought Savannah Band to RCA, so all our dealings with Savannah Band was directly with RCA. Then after that, when Savannah Band broke up, I went directly to Seymour Stein’s Sire Records at Warner Brothers. And then overseas I was with Chris Blackwell’s Island Records. I do know who you are you talking about, but they weren’t a direct influence in those days.

For some reason, I always thought that Dr. Buzzard’s was on Salsoul for a minute.
No. Dr. Buzzard’s was always RCA. There is a Salsoul connection in there, but I’m too old to remember.

Okay. Well, thanks. I’m a huge lover of all you’ve done.
Well, thanks Maxwell. Keep that name and when we’re in California, make sure you make your presence known.

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Sep
29
2011

The Quietus Interview "Kid Creole Was My Utopia": An Interview With August Darnell

A Quietus Interview

"Kid Creole Was My Utopia": An Interview With August Darnell
David Peschek , September 28th, 2011

David Peschek meets up with August Darnell aka Kid Creole to talk musicals, race and New York

When you go to meet, say, Wild Beasts, lovely as they are, they look pretty much like you and me. August Darnell, however, looks like Kid Creole – in other words, a proper pop star – someone beamed in from somewhere rather more glittery than here. He looks fantastic for someone who recently celebrated his 61st birthday. At its best, I Wake Up Screaming - the first Kid Creole studio album for 14-years, released on Strut (home of the great Disco Not Disco and Horse Meat Disco compilations, Mulatu Astatke and Ze Records reissues) - is as suave, strange and singular as anything he’s done. Certainly it’s way better than it has any right to be: collaborating with Andy Butler of Hercules & Love Affair (particularly in evidence on the giddy pulse of lead single ‘I Do Believe’) was an inspired idea, and Darnell seem reinvigorated by the process. He’s funny, sharp and talks at a hundred miles an hour.

With his brother, Stony Browder Jr, Darnell formed Dr. Buzzard’s Original Savannah Band in the mid-70s, and had a hit almost immediately with the slinky, subversive big band/disco hybrid ‘Cherchez La Femme’. Hugely underrated as a lyricist (who else would write pop songs about being unable to get it up, disowning a child, or use the word ‘slut’ in a chorus?), his string of hits with his own band, Kid Creole and the Coconuts, in the early Eighties – as well as the fruits of his stint as in-house producer at Ze Records – still sound brilliantly bizarre. In other times, Darnell might have been called a wit; his best songs are dazzlingly witty: they can also be sarcastic, ambiguous, deceptively eager to please. It’s pop as a moving target, brighty-coloured – even garish, but rich with shades of grey.

Tell me about being a child in the Bronx in the Fifties and Sixties.

August Darnell: Oh the Bronx man! Jesus Christ! You know what? The Bronx has a bad reputation because people associate it with drugs and crime and prostitution. But as a child you don’t see any of that. As a child that’s your only world, all you know is that one neighbourhood. It was a great place to grow up because it was full of every ethnic group known to mankind, and as a result you hear every kind of music. You heard salsa for sure, because there was a large Puerto Rican contingent, you heard European music – there were Italian families, Irish, the Jewish communities. But you also heard a whole lot of r&b, a whole lot of funk – you heard James Brown, you heard Wilson Pickett – but you also had the Caribbean families, so you heard calypso and reggae. Without ever travelling I was a traveller. I learnt at an early age that one ethnic group is not better than another, which is an amazing thing to learn [young]. It wasn’t until I became a teenager that I started seeing things, and learnt that the Bronx is a dangerous place. You’d hear of stabbings, or someone got run down, or someone did a bad drug deal. But you find that in any neighbourhood. I think the Bronx was a solid, solid foundation that got me started, as James Brown would say, on the good foot.

When I was old enough I moved to Manhattan – once you had the Bronx foundation nothing could frighten you in any way. There was so much ambition in Manhattan. The Bronx was all about survival technique: you survive the Bronx you get on to the next level in the board game. Manhattan was all about creativity. It was a community of spirit, a camaraderie. Those early days were great. Fortunately I had a brother who was a musician who taught me everything there was to know about music. He was formally trained, I was not – I was trained by him. I would not have gone into music without him; my brother’s influence was almighty.

[Stony] was the bohemian – the one who set the standard for how you’re supposed to be living your life. Not waking up in the morning, not grading papers – cos I was a schoolteacher, I went off to do the legit thing, pursue a job…

You went to drama school though…

AD: Yes. Majored in drama with a minor in English. But then when the draft – the Vietnam war – came along, I switched majors ‘cos they looked at drama majors as frivolous people who didn’t know what to do with their lives so they were being drafted left, right and centre. I didn’t want to go to Vietnam [broad grin]. Wonder why?! So I switched major to English, because that was regarded as respectable, and there was a shortage of English teachers … But my brother went to the draft board and pretended to be crazy, and pulled it off. I couldn’t – and I’m supposed to be the actor in the family. That is how we pursued our dream of succeeding in the music world. We survived the Bronx and we survived Manhattan, and Manhattan gave us everything we need in terms of contacts.

Stony was very lucky in that the girl that he dated was one of the greatest singers to come along, in my opinion – Cory Daye. She was influenced by the greats – Billie Holiday, Ella Fitzgerald and took it to a whole new level. Without Cory we’d have never broken that boundary and gotten to that pop music thing. People loved that voice – it was so recognisable. Magnificent. We were born under a lucky star.

AD: The first song on the new album is ‘Stony and Cory,’ cos they’re the greatest influences in my life. I should have tackled that subject years ago, when I had my greatest success with 'Tropical Gangsters'. Of course, I got more successful than Cory Daye, than my brother – but those are the people that made me what I am. Cory Daye taught me every thing possible about being a lead singer, in terms of putting your stamp on a song, so people immediately know ‘That’s Cory Daye.’ In the early days I used to sing with a fake island accent, ‘cos I wanted Kid Creole to be this character from the islands – it was only later I developed my own style. I never looked upon myself as a singers’ singer. I know guys in the Bronx who were fantastic singers but they never got out of the Bronx.

My brother and I had the traditional sibling rivalry. When I split from the Savannah Band, I could have fallen on my face, but I got lucky. The talent I did have was in perseverance. The first Kid Creole album sold about five copies, that could have been the end of it right there. Fresh Fruit in Foreign Places sold seven copies – that could have been the end also. But I had that stubbornness. I had to prove to my brother that I could do it. When I jumped ship form the Savannah band, Cory asked me who was gonna be the lead singer, and I said I was. She laughed in my face! [broad grin] I’ll never forget that! I’m the kinda guy that if you tell me something’s not gonna happen I’ll keep trying ‘til I drop dead. But there was luck too. It was luck that the British entrepreneur Michael Zilkha [of Ze Records] found us, it was luck that Seymour Stein signed us [to Sire in the States], it was luck Chris Blackwell found us in Europe, it was luck Tommy Mottola was our manager. I had all these giants around me. I knew people who would cut off their right hand to have Tommy Mottola as a manager then - he was the Savannah Band’s first manager. We were lucky sons of bitches, having come from the Bronx with nothing.

The Savannah Band albums haven’t been reissued properly, have they?

AD: No. they should be. They’re timeless. I always hold up that first album as the ideal of what I’d like to achieve. I don’t think any Kid Creole album comes close apart from this latest one. The first Savannah Band record was pure magic. The reason: we were twenty-something-years old when we made it, 1976, and we had stored up ten-years of writing - we started young. You had a lot of songs so you picked the best. Ten years of frustration built up and it’s like BOOM! I think it’s only nine tracks. That album opened doors for us for the rest of our lives. It was new. It was innovative thanks to my brother, who said: 'I’m gonna take from the past – because I love Duke Ellington and the Dorsey brothers, Tommy and Jimmy, and I love Frank Sinatra’s crooning and Ella Fitzgerald. I’m’a take all that shit that I love and take it to a new market, a dance market ‘cos disco was god then, I’m’a put a beat on it [mimics hi-hat] Tsss-Tsss-Tsss.'

But it wasn’t straight disco, was it? I mean, have you ever done a record that was straight anything?

AD: Mmm-mm. Exactly! I’m glad you said that because I always said you won’t ever find any pure music in Kid Creole. Nothing pure about it. I call it mongrel music. That’s what makes it exciting to me. Our strength is in the combination of borrowing a little from the calypso world, borrowing from the Four Tops and the Temptations and borrowing heavily from James Brown and putting it all together into this concoction. The use of horns is all based on Tito Puente and my love of the salsa arts – but it’s also based on those close harmonies from the Forties, on Duke Ellington’s arrangements and all of that great stuff that you hear in those old records.

The great Charlie Calello, who’d produced Laura Nyro, produced the Savannah band.

AD: Great guy. He also did a stint in the Four Seasons. You don’t know anything about the Charlie Callellos of this world as a young guy until someone brings them to you. Wow. Charlie Callello?! Recently I was in Iskia for the Film Festival there, and I met one of my idols – Mike Stoller from Leiber & Stoller. I said, ‘Wow, Mike, you have no idea how much you’ve influenced me.’ And he said ‘I know.’ He knew my canon of music. When you meet these guys you don’t expect that they know your shit. Same thing happened with Sammy Davis Jr.

You produced Cristina’s version of Leiber & Stoller’s ‘Is That All There Is,’ right?

AD: [big smile]Yes I did! [laughter] I was too embarrassed to tell him. We had asked his permission when we did that, because we fucked those lyrics up bad. Me and Michael [Zilkha] wrote to them saying we love your version, here’s ours. And they said ‘under no circumstances are you to release this’ but Michael released it anyway and it became a’ underground thing.

When I met Sammy Davis Jr, years ago, we were doing a show together in New York. I met Lena Horne the same time, and Cab Calloway, and shared a stage with Cab Calloway at Carnegie Hall. These are highlights of my life. For Sammy Davis to come over to me and introduce himself to me – that’s the power of music. That’s what keeps me going.

Sammy was/is unbelievably underrated as a singer, possibly not least by himself.

AD: So true. His records aren’t even available these days, the younger generation doesn’t know Sammy Davis Jr. Great vocals, man.

The sad thing about Sammy, and I have to be careful how I say this…

AD: You don’t have to be careful with me!

I should have guessed that shouldn’t I?

AD: Yeah!

…he’s maybe seen a bit as an Uncle Tom-ish figure. Someone who could make himself unthreatening by appearing clownish.

AD: Exactly. That’s how he was viewed back then by the so-called militants. That’s why he doesn’t have the reputation today. He was always smiling too much, playing the minstrel and his legacy was tarnished, but we shouldn’t let that diminish his great talent. Probably he was just trying to survive! We can’t judge what happened back then by today’s standards. It was an honour to meet him.

That’s the thing with music - you never know who’s listening. For Mike Stoller to say he knows Kid Creole..? Woah – wait a minute. Mike Stoller who wrote “Jailhouse Rock”? Stop it! Even at my age I still get impressed.

When I met Paul McCartney at the British music awards way back in ’83 or something, when I got an award for Best International Act, it was like ‘Paul, brother – you have no idea how good it is to meet you, because my brother and I used to listen to your music and say we want to be songwriters like Lennon and McCartney.’ – Self-contained, in their own group, not going to outside source for a song, not going to Holland/Dozier/Holland – writing great songs themselves. We were influenced also by Buddy Holly – who was American and wrote his own songs. But Lennon and McCartney were for the new generation – it was psychedelic, it was hip, it was bam! Boom! Great melodies, great hooks. So I met Paul, and next to him was Michael Jackson who was also up for an award. This was before he messed his face up. He was still… semi-human. Nice guy, down-to-earth, beautiful. People ask what turns me on… What turns me on is the universality of music.

Do you remember saying “The beauty of music is its possibilities for mutation, and that mutation represents a larger global ideal: global coexistence”?

AD: [genuinely surprised] Oh my god! [laughs] When did I say that?

To the New York Times, 1981.

AD: I still feel the exact same way. As I said, it’s because I’m not a purist, because I’m not good enough to be a purist. I don’t understand reggae like the reggae guys do. I like it: I like that the bass is hitting on the off-beat and the bass drum is hitting here. I can dissect it and tell you what it is, but I can’t do it like they do it – so I don’t want to. I want to borrow from it and take it to the next level, which is what ‘Annie, I’m Not Your Daddy’ did, borrow from Lord Kitchener and Mighty Sparrow.

Going back to Leiber & Stoller - particularly with ‘Is That All There Is,’ and I’m guessing you’re a fan of that strange album they wrote for Peggy Lee, Mirrors

AD: Absolutely. Please! Absolutely.

…they can be completely twisted.

AD: Exactly! That’s what I like about them.

In the Savannah Band, the music is always really sweet, even when the lyrics are not. So you have to listen.

AD: Yes.

With Kid Creole, there’s always something weird going on – and it’s much more evident. There’s always an unease, a dislocation.

AD: We have a saying: my brother created this. We’d write a song, it was a pop song. A hook, a verse, a chorus, a bridge: standard. After we’d listened to it, we’d be sitting around in the studio, he’d have joint – he was never without a joint in his mouth – he’d say ‘Let’s fuck it up.’ Like the last song on I Wake Up Screaming, ‘Just Because I Love You’ – it’s so poppy, that you have to mess it up. There’s always something a little… off target. That’s how I get my kicks. Because at my age, you’d better get some kicks. I’ve been there, got the T-shirt, every accolade known to man, toured every country in the universe, but I still love song-writing.

So how come it’s been so long since the last record?

AD: Well, it was 1997 when I started doing Oh What A Night – this musical. I did 1,000 performances. Lost my mind! Basically, if you asked me at 15 what my dream was, it was to be an actor. I majored in drama [but] became an English teacher. Stony took me out of that by making fun of me – saying because I had a nine-to-five job I’m a pansy – he brought me into the world of the music business. I enjoyed it, toured the world, had a great life – never went back to acting.

Those Kid Creole records are like little plays.

AD: Exactly. Kid Creole was my ‘frustrated actor’ creation.

…and the Coconuts are the Greek Chorus.

AD: Yes! They’re the ones who cut me down to size; Coati Mundi was the comic foil. It was all very theatrical. It came right out of theatre training. If I couldn’t become an actor, I was gonna get my shit anyway. Then the hit records dried up and there was a lull. And along comes this phonecall: do you wanna do a musical? I thought, wow, I majored in drama 700-years ago, never pursued it, and then someone out of the blue offers me not just a part, but the lead role. I played a DJ called Brutus T Firefly. It wasn’t Shakespeare, I didn’t have to learn 8,000 lines. I sang a couple of songs and toured England and Europe. That took up nine years of my life! I was still recording, still writing for other artists, still putting out independent singles in Japan and South America. Just to keep your craft – you don’t wanna lose your craft. And then Quinton Scott [of Strut Records] phones up and says, ‘I got this great idea – I’m gonna put you together with Andy Butler.’ I hadn’t heard of Hercules and Love Affair. I’d done 1,000 performances of Oh What A Night and I didn’t want to do 1,001. I listened to Hercules, and thought, wow, this guy’s really influenced by Savannah Band and Kid Creole, this could be a good match, after nine-years of not doing a proper studio record [though] I have a studio in my home in Sweden.

How long have you lived in Sweden?

AD: Five years. Before that I was in Denmark for five years. Before that, none other than Manchester, England. Don’t spread that around! I got two children from the Manchester connection, who are in a band now – Picture Book, they helped produce this new album – my sons. And I have a daughter in Sheffield. So Manchester, Sheffield, Denmark, Sweden – and the next time you interview me I might be living in Venezuela!

Why did you leave the States?

AD: Oh! I cracked one day. I had to go to the doctor, and the doctor’s office was ten blocks away and it was raining. I took a taxi, and it took two hours. I thought, I don’t need the kind of life when the simple things become pitiful. I’d already grown tired of New York because there were no more surprises. We had milked New York of everything it had to offer: recording contracts, studios, fame, fortune – girlfriends! Everything possible. But the straw that broke the camel’s back was the taxi ride. It’s the little things that kill you. I already had a love affair with Europe and Scandinavia. And I loved me some London in those days, because oh boy was it happening. So I thought I’d head over here. I went up North, because I had a girlfriend from up north. When the relationship in Manchester fell apart, I went to Sheffield; when that fell apart – kept moving [laughs]. So I turned my back on New York, but it gave me the greatest inspiration in the universe. I’m still a New Yorker. Don’t forget I’m the guy who wrote ‘When you leave New York, you go nowhere’ in ‘Going Places’. The reason the new record sounds like New York is because it was mixed by Brennan Green who lives in Brooklyn – not just Brooklyn but Bed-Stuy, which is like the Bronx, a nitty-gritty neighbourhood guy. And Andy Butler. But the reality is I now live in Sweden, and I go back to New York all the time.

How do you find New York these days?

AD: I arrive in New York with my girlfriend and I say to her, ‘You know, I’m gonna move back to this city! There’s something about this city – the restaurants – the boom-boom-boom! The theatre!’ Three days later, I said ‘I gotta get out of here!’ The greatest thing about going back to New York now is that I can leave. Has it changed? Absolutely! It’s become an island for the wealthy. In the old days it was for everyone. Everyone bumped shoulders. It had an edge, there was danger. Now the mayors have cleaned up the city so much it’s lost its sting, its vitality. Real estate is absurd, hotels - absurd. They’re saying: if you got a lot of money, you can live in Manhattan. If you don’t, get the hell out. They’ve pushed people into Brooklyn. They can stuff it. That’s not the way it should be.

You used Kid Creole to say some sophisticated, ambivalent things about race…

AD: …Yes. I’m glad you used the word ambivalent, because nothing is direct.

…Do you think America has changed for the better at all since those first records?

AD: The optimist in me would like to think it has changed, but it hasn’t. Obviously it’s changed because Obama is president something that could never have happened before – however, they’re about to kill him! They’re about to lynch Obama because they say he’s too blame for every ill in America ever. What’s happening with me, in my subtle ways, in my musical multicultural presentation of a paradise – I’ve always said Kid Creole was my utopia, my vision of how the world should be, which was why I had a female bass player who was respected all over the world – Carol Colman.

I think bass-players should always be women

AD: I agree. Just the other day to bring it back to reality: Adriana [Kaegi], one of the original Coconuts, has a webpage, and someone had written on it ‘three white girls and a black guy is so wrong’. This is 2011. I look at comments like that and think [heavy sarcasm], Yeah, America’s come a long way [laughter]. It’s something that’s inherent in the country and there’s nothing you can do about it. I’m sorry for the people that still feel that way. I will always present the image of multiculturalism, the fact that we can all get along if we try. It might seem a naïve message, but I like the naivety of it. I love the utopian vision, the idealism of it because even if it’s only in my little empire, my little world, then it does exist.

Even now, generally speaking, the music industry prefers black musicians to work within accepted ‘black’ genres.

AD: So true.

White artists are allowed to ape black genres…

AD: …as proven by the greatness of Elvis Presley. But the other way round is sacrilegious. The so-called record companies, the ones that are left – because they did get their comeuppance, and it did make me smile because they’ve been ripping off artists since the beginning of time – the record companies have been ridiculous when it comes to ethnic artists doing what they were ‘supposed’ to be doing. I have faced it: I encountered it at the biggest label in the universe, Sony. I had a guy tell me ‘I want your records to sound like this’ – and I forget the name of the band, but he put on a record of an ethnic band doing so-called ethnic music and [pulls a face] right… The type [of music] he wanted me to be doing because I’m café au lait. It was the vilest thing he could have said because it meant to me that he’d never listened to Kid Creole, he didn’t know the history. It was one of the biggest mistakes of my career when I went with Sony instead of staying with Chris Blackwell’s Island Records. I left because [Sony] were offering me rrrridiculous money, and in going for the money I committed suicide. Even though Tommy Mottola was still head honcho then, he didn’t have time for August Darnell – he’d gone on to bigger things – he was married to Mariah Carey. When I called him for help, I couldn’t even reach him. So I just sat [in the the A&R guy’s] office and thought, Oh sweet Jesus. Because when someone tells me how the music should sound, I go the opposite way. He’s basically saying, if your skin is that colour you should be dancing, that to me is so offensive.

That’s – I hate to say it – racism. Kid Creole has always encountered that, but never in Europe. No one in Europe has ever said that because you’re café au lait you should be doing a certain kind of music. It’s an absurd notion. That’s probably why I’m still in Europe.

I ignored the advice, gave them a typical Kid Creole album as I would see it, and the album died and the band went through a very, very down period at that point and that was probably the last time we were with a major label who had the power to put us up in the stratosphere. I know that was a big mistake on that part. You learn from it: I tell my sons, never go for the money! You should make the music you’re comfortable with, no matter the colour of your skin.

Talking of European things, did you choose the Coconuts – who were white, of course, with very ‘white’ voices, deliberately?

AD: Well, my wife was from Switzerland, and she had a voice that was pure Caucasian, untrained – boom! So I said, I have a choice – I can bring in trained voices and make it sound like every other record, or I can use untrained voices and make it the sound of Kid Creole. From the very beginning that was a calling card for us. People would say ‘The Coconut voices – they’re so wrong, but they’re so right.’

They have a blankness that cuts through.

AD: Yes. I love the sound of untrained voices. That’s theatre training again – sometimes you have to cast things for a specific person. Sometimes it’s not about how great you can sing or act, but do you fit the part.

Of course at the same time it was becoming de rigeur for white bands to have black backing singers, being ‘in quotes’ soulful.

AD: Absolutely Ab-so-lute-ly! I went just the opposite way. That was intentional, in the same way that Kid Creole wasn’t what people expected a band like that to be at that time. That’s how crazy songs like ‘Mr Softee’ [about impotence] came about, crazy self-punishing songs. Ridiculous songs like ‘There But For The Grace of God’ [by Machine], with ridiculous lyrics that everyone got offended by. That goes all the way back to ‘Cherchez La Femme.’ The hook-line, where I got hate-mail was ‘They’re all the same, the sluts and the saints.’ Hate-mail came in: ‘how could you say such a thing?’ but the point is, Hey, at least I got your attention didn’t I? There’s always going to be double-entendres, there’s always going to be word-play – but most importantly there’s going to be things in the live show that jar you, upset you, that are going to make you say, ‘Why is that that way.’ America is the only place in the world where I’ve had people say, ‘Why aren’t there any sisters on stage singing?’ I say, ‘Wait a minute – this is the Coconuts, this is the image. Blond, blue eyes - sorry if that offends you. My wife chose two girls who look like her, that’s the image.’

Words like mulatto and mongrel still feel difficult.

AD: Mmmm. Oh god. That’s that politically correct thing. We’ve gone so far to the other side we’re afraid to call stewardesses stewardesses. Labels have become so powerful. Mulatto music is a funny thing. The word goes back to slavery. The term I really am against, and have told people to stop using in my presence is half-caste [laughter]. That is like the worst thing you could say. My daughter came home from school the other day and said ‘Someone said to me that I was half-caste.’ You know, if half-caste means of mixed heritage then the whole world is half-caste. I said, You should turn to that person and say they need to educate themselves. Learn what it really is and where it originated because it is a derogatory term that needn’t survive in 2011. I take it lightly because the world is full of people who are going always to use the wrong terminology. Someone the other day referred to a ‘coloured’ person. ‘Coloured’ is a term that was used in America in the 1940s – so what. They haven’t moved passed that but so what? It changes every year. First it was coloured, then it was negro, then it was Black American, then it was Afro American. No wonder they’re so confused they don’t know what to call the tribe anymore.

Have you ever thought about writing a book?

AD: Yes. I have started a book. Five years ago. The bad thing about writing a book is I have a bad memory, and I shouldn’t have waited so long to write because a lot of people with better memories [who might have contributed] than mine have died. I’m also working on two musicals: I’m a Wonderful Thing Baby – with songs from the Kid Creole canon, and Ivy League which hopefully will debut in 2012, a semi-autobiographical murder mystery. It’s very, very, very noir-ish!

You love those classic Hollywood noirs, right?

AD: Oh man you have no idea. I was weened on those films. This album [cover] was in fact a complete rip-off the film I Wake Up Screaming, with Victor Mature and Betty Grable. I loved that movie. I thought it was such an appropriate message for today’s world. Climate change, Afghanistan, the drought, the tsunami – all happening at once. But also pin a personal way: the decade has been weird – great for me career and in my personal life, but in that one decade I lost my brother and my father and my mother. It was like waking up one day and saying, Oh shit, I’m an orphan again. I’m a bloody orphan. So I went back to the movie I loved as a child. There could be no other title for this album.

You actually look uncannily like Humphrey Bogart on the sleeve.

AD: [huge laugh] You’re the second person to say that! Oh SHIT! Ha!

You look like black Bogart.

AD: Shit! That’s fantastic! [more laughter] I hadn’t picked up on that. You know, Casablanca’s my favourite movie of all time. Bogart was my man. Bogart was the man who taught me how to walk. I imitated him so much as a kid. ‘I want to be like him, man he’s so cool. He’s got the Fedora, the box suit with stupid wide lapels.’ I used to look up at the screen and think, how could you be any better than Bogart. God damn was he cool, and then I fell in love with the females – Joan Crawford, Ingrid Bergman, Catherine Deneuve – oh, jesus. I was crazy about cinema, still am.

So, do you think there’ll be a big wait for the next album, too?

AD: No, it won’t be ten years. As I was writing this one, the Muse appeared again, so there’s a lot of music on the shelf in Sweden ready for the next album – and god forbid, if this one should sell, there’ll be even more motivation. I got the juice – it’s happening.

How do the characters of Kid Creole and August Darnell relate to each other these days?

AD: They have merged. There used to be differences. The creation was there so he could get away with ridiculous things. I actually used to use that line to my wife: ‘Oh that’s ok baby. Don’t blame, me – that’s Kid Creole doing that…’ I’m in a good place now. When you’re younger you think happiness, [even] if you’re in a relationship, is being single and [sleeping around] – as you grow older you realise that’s a joke you fed yourself because your ego was leading you into caverns of despair! It’s a question of maturity. I think the two characters have come together, to join in the harmonious mission of having a happy life… Actually, that could be a song title…

What, ‘Caverns of despair’? I was just gonna suggest that!

AD: That’s the next album! [laughter] Caverns of Despair!

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Sep
20
2011

New Review for "I Wake Up Screaming in CMJ Music Magazine"

Aside from appearing in samples in M.I.A.’s song “Sunshowers” and Ghostface Killah’s “Ghost Showers” as a member of Dr. Buzzard’s Original Savannah Band, August Darnell has kept his womanizing alter ego, Kid Creole, under wraps for the last decade. His return to feel-good tropical pop funk, I Wake Up Screaming, sees the fedora-wearing 1980s star revitalizing his career with an updated and boisterously happy sound. Creole’s comeback mixes genres, wit and personal history with an amicable charisma that could only be cultivated by the type of guy who wears a zoot suit and a fedora any time after1943.
 
The album’s title track reworks the Coconuts’ 1983 tune “Ticket To The Tropics,” breathing the clatter of Caribbean life back into the song’s calypso beat and replacing the Coconuts’ female vocal harmonies with Creole’s loud—and in this case a little raunchy—singing. The cross-eyed woozy bliss of Creole’s 1980s hits, including “Ticket To The Tropics,” is happy as ever but more sober, sharp and clear. Creole’s voice, which has weathered some over the years, comes on strong and commanding even with tongue in cheek.
 
In “Blow Me Up,” Creole lists some of the genres from which he borrows the most over a whammy barred-out electric guitar and the calypso jingle of a marimba: Latin, rock, jazz, pop and “sophisticated rap,” to name a few. I Wake Up Screaming is littered with a variety of influences, from the P-Funk basslines and vocal harmonies on “Attitude,” to the moments of reggae in “This Is My Life” and the album’s title track, to the wagging Hendrix-like guitar parts in songs like “Long Live The King.”
 
The Kid Creole of today channels the same sonic qualities as hippie favorites like Dave Matthews Band, Michael Franti and Ben Harper, making his rattle of tropical drums, rich voice and silly feel-good lyrics (like “I’ll be who I want to be” in “This Is My Life”) appropriate for any amount of time spent playing with a hacky sack in Golden Gate Park.

Click here to read the story on www.CMJ.com


Sep
20
2011

XLR8R Magazine Review 8/10 for "I Wake Up Screaming"

Always one to come out of left field, August Darnell's (a.k.a. Kid Creole) I Wake Up Screaming is his first album in six years, and easily one of his best since the early '80s. Full of references to his long musical career and a complete revival of the sound that made early Kid Creole & The Coconuts records so appealing, I Wake Up Screaming contains the kind of fun, Caribbean-influenced madness that only Darnell can deliver.

Still, a large part of why the record works is because it isn’t just a retread of the past, but instead a reworking of it through a contemporary lens. Joining Darnell on this album and sharing production duties are Hercules & Love Affair's Andy Butler andChinatown label head Brennan Green. The resulting music brings to mind Dancing For the Cabana Crowd in the Land of Boo Hoo, the album released last year by one-time Darnell collaborator Coati Mundi. Nu-disco aesthetics mingle with faux-big band tropical disco to create an endearing record that's out-and-out fun from beginning to end.

Kid Creole's record starts with the appropriate "Stony and Cory," a song that references Darnell's time in seminal '70s disco group Dr. Buzzard’s Original Savannah Band. The song creatively repurposes the aesthetic of that band's most well known song, "Cerchez La Femme/Se Si Bon," to tell the story of the doomed relationship between lead vocalist Cory Daye and guitarist Stony Browder. It's a fitting intro as the collapse of that band is entirely responsible for the creation of Kid Creole & The Coconuts. It also sets the stage for the kinds of theatrics that run through all of Darnell's work, and are in no short supply here.

I Wake Up Screaming is at its best when it updates Kid Creole's more dancefloor-oriented material. "Verily, Verily, Verily"'s mad calypso rhythm, slide guitar, and chanted vocals bring to mind both "Annie I’m Not Your Daddy" and Coati Mundi’s"Que Pasa/Mi No Pop I." Similarly, "Attitude" combines a more straightforward disco aesthetic (complete with Niles Rogers-esque guitar stabs), with wacky marimbas and Afro-Caribbean percussion.

Also worth mentioning is lead single "I Do Believe," which exhibits Darnell taking a crack at a more conventional disco cut, albeit with an unconventional vocal. Darnell intones a supernatural narrative about aliens, conspiracy theories, and other strange phenomena over a bouncing disco bassline and four-on-the-floor drums. In less capable hands, it would likely come off as cheesy, but the song instead takes a sarcastic tack similar to "Disco Clone" by Darnell's one time Ze label mate Christina.

The only stumbling point for I Wake Up Screaming is when Kid Creole's occasionally over-the-top theatricality goes a little further than it should. One such moment is the ridiculous "Long Live The King," which sounds like Darnell parodying the fantasy posturing of Yes. That said, Darnell is entirely aware of his own bravado, and it's that bravado, along his willingness to keep tongue in cheek, that makes I Wake Up Screaming such a worthwhile listen.

 

Read the review on XLR8R's website by clicking here.


Sep
15
2011

I Wake Up Screaming - Feature in the Village Voice

Kid Creole and the Coconuts' Fresh Fruit The pioneering project returns with I Wake Up Screaming

by Andy Beta,

Published in the Village Voice Sept 14, 2011

On Kid Creole and the Coconuts' 1981 album Fresh Fruit in Foreign Places (No. 12 on that year's Pazz & Jop), frontman Thomas August Darnell Browder croons, "Believe me I know, when you leave New York, you go nowhere." Some two decades after he left New York, August Darnell—now somewhere in the forests of southern Sweden—still misses it. "I love it for what it gave me, but I cracked one day when I had to go to my dentist 10 blocks away and it took two hours to get crosstown," he recalls via Skype. He sings that line and admits, "It was my favorite line from my favorite song."

Darnell, who charted the glorious polyglot pop music of New York City in the 1970s and '80s as well as any one individual could, has a lot of contenders for that title in his catalog. His body of work has kept him relevant well into the 21st century; his songs have been sampled by Ghostface Killah, M.I.A., Cee Lo Green, and the Avalanches (to name a few), and the growing interest in New York's disco history via acts such as LCD Soundsystem, !!!, and Hercules and Love Affair has further prolonged interest.

I Wake Up Screaming, his first album to be released stateside since the grunge era, was produced with Hercules's main man Andrew Butler and mixed by underground house producer Brennan Green. "The juxtaposition between my forest here in Sweden and Brennan's urban jungle in Brooklyn was poetry in motion," Darnell says.

A former schoolteacher in the Bronx, Darnell and his older brother Stony Browder conceived Dr. Buzzard's Original Savannah Band, tasting fame, success, and a No. 1 dance hit in 1976. But "our sibling rivalry destroyed it," Darnell recalls. That fallout—chronicled in Screaming's elegant opener "Stony and Cory"—freed Darnell to pursue his muse, and his productions for Ze Records remain some of the headiest: Who else could put Broadway lights around the nihilist void of Cristina's deadpan take on "Is That All There Is?" or make hedonistic disco clubs grind as Fonda Rae squeaked out Irving Berlin's "I'm An Indian Too"?

"There's no town that could give me the power that New York City gave me," Darnell recalls. "I used to just go to Times Square for kicks, because 42nd Street was dangerous. On every corner was a prostitute, a bordello, a porn cinema, and somebody hustling. I thought the greatness of Times Square was that it was the Theater District and its rich patrons pouring out to the street, and they'd mingle with the lowest dregs of society known to mankind." That expert mix of glitz and grit, of uptown and downtown, got refracted through Darnell's music.

With Savannah Band vibraphonist/arranger "Sugar Coated" Andy Hernandez serving as architect and comedic foil, Darnell's band Kid Creole and the Coconuts was the finest iteration of his musical razzmatazz. The band was an amalgam of bygone outsized personas like Jimmy Durante, Carmen Miranda, and of course, Cab Calloway, its music navigating the waters between disco, calypso, show tunes, soul, big band, pop, funk, and new wave.

But they were ultimately overshadowed by the decade's most dominant pop personas. In 1980, while Darnell undercut his swaggering urbane figure with "Mister Softee," a similarly mustachioed diminutive genius thrust his lascivious self to the fore of pop consciousness with an album called Dirty Mind. Darnell was similarly foiled again in 1982, when the paternity-pop of "Annie, I'm Not Your Daddy" from Wise Guy struggled for custody with "Billie Jean." Not to diminish the MJ monolith, but the plain plea of "the kid is not my son" pales against the wickedly witty retort of "see, if I was in your blood/then you wouldn't be so ugly." Later, dilutions of Darnell's zoot-suited style yielded ubiquitous hits for others ("Hot Hot Hot" and "Just A Gigolo").

What was it like to return to the fold and work with Butler, a longtime fan? Darnell wouldn't know: "I've never met the guy! I only saw him on Skype chats. We were never in the same room, which is uncivilized and ridiculous. And that's modern society for you." Forced to collaborate over e-mail, the process took years instead of weeks. "To be honest with you, I got frustrated with it," he says. "But I'm sure glad we saw it through. I love the results."

That I Wake Up Screaming remains such an endearing listen speaks to Darnell's songwriting prowess. The giddy dance numbers like "I Believe" and "We're Rockin' Out Tonight" are a given, but it's the slower numbers that charm. Darnell admires his Mama Coconut of 14 years, Eva, on "Tudor-Jones," a slinky ode to a strong woman and domestic bliss. "Now I like just where I am," he coos on the percolating closer "Just Because I Love You," sounding quite at peace with being out of New York and being in the middle of nowhere.

http://www.villagevoice.com/2011-09-14/music/kid-creole-and-the-coconuts-fresh-fruit/


Sep
15
2011

Blues and Soul Magazine Review of Kid Creole & The Coconuts' new album "I Wake Up Screaming" on Strut Records in 2011

KID CREOLE & THE COCONUTS: KID CHARISMA

Led, as ever, by charismatic front-man August Darnell, multi-cultural early-Eighties hitmakers Kid Creole & The Coconuts this month return with their fifteenth studio album ‘I Wake Up Screaming’. Which, in addition to marking the eclectic outfit’s first new release since the 1997 LP ‘The Conquest Of You’, also - with is cover art-work reflecting Darnell’s love of 1940’s film noir - boasts writing and production input from New York-based DJ Andy Butler of Hercules & Love Affair fame.

Born Thomas August Darnell Browder in August 1950 in New York City - where he grew up in the then-cultural melting-pot of The Bronx - Darnell began his musical career in The In-Laws - a band he formed with his brother Stony Browder, Jr. in 1965. However, it was not until 1974 - when he again formed a band with his brother, this time called Dr. Buzzard’s Original Savannah Band - that he first came to national chart prominence. As said band’s then-groundbreaking blend of Forties big-band sounds with the disco grooves of the day saw their Gold-certified, self-titled debut album attain US Top 40 success while picking up a Grammy nomination along the way. Following which August would next go on to produce a slew of eccentric projects for ZE Records - including the likes of Cristina, Don Armando’s Seventh Avenue Rumba Band and Gichy Dan.

Nevertheless, it was not until an ever-ambitious August decided to form his own band in 1980 that he would finally make his own mark on the international music arena. As - adopting the name “Kid Creole” - he would go on to put together the multi-racial, multi-cultural outfit that would ultimately become known worldwide as “Kid Creole & The Coconuts”. Whose original members - in addition to Darnell himself and his three glamorous female backing-singers/dancers The Coconuts (comprising then-wife Adriana Kaegi, Cheryl Poirier and Taryn Hagey) - also included vibraphone-player Coati Mundi, pianist Peter Schott, bassist Carol Colman, percussionist ‘Bongo Eddie’ Fold, drummer Winston Grennan, plus the three-member Pond Life horn section.

Indeed, with their first two albums (1980’s ‘Off The Coast Of Me’ and 1981’s ‘Fresh Fruit In Foreign Places’) gaining ever-increasing critical plaudits, it was the 1982 release (through Chris Blackwell’s Island Records) of the band’s third LP - the UK Top Three ‘Tropical Gangsters’ - that Kid Creole & The Coconuts would truly break through on an international level. As - with Darnell’s swaggering alter-ego Creole’s trademark zoot suits and fedora making him visually one of the Eighties’ most unique and recognisable figures - three of the album’s singles (the enduring radio smashes ‘I’m A Wonderful Thing, Baby’, ‘Stool Pigeon’ and ‘Annie, I’m Not Your Daddy’) would impressively become UK Top 10 hits while simultaneously typifying the band’s eclectic mix of heavy tropical grooves, biting lyrics and instantly-accessible pop melodies. All of which would in turn lead to Kid Creole prestigiously bagging the 1983 BRIT Award for Best International Artist.

However, despite an ongoing succession of further album releases (including 1983’s UK Top 25 ‘Doppelganger’; 1985’s ‘In Praise Of Older Women And Other Crimes’; and 1987’s ‘I, Too, Have Seen The Woods’), such heady chart heights have to date sadly never been repeated - with the 1990 Prince-penned single ‘The Sex Of It’ proving Kid Creole & The Coconuts’ last UK and US chart entry. Since which time numerous membership changes have accompanied the release of such commercially-unsuccessful albums as 1991’s ‘You Shoulda Told Me You Were’; 1995’s ‘To Travel Sideways’; and 1996’s ‘Haiti’.

… Which ultimately brings us back to today, and the release (via the Berlin-based Strut label) of the aforementioned new ‘I Wake Up Screaming’. Whose typically-diverse musical moods range from the driving, bass-prodded groove of the set’s alien-themed first single ‘I Do Believe’ and the bump’n’hustle of the disco-flavoured, Savannah Band-recalling ‘Stony And Cory’; to the rousing balladry of the rock guitar-edged ‘Tudor Jones’ and elaborately-orchestrated, life-affirming ‘Love Remains’.

All of which provides interesting conversation-fodder, as a behatted, now-Sweden-based Mr. Darnell meets up for the first time with ‘Blues & Soul’ Assistant Editor Pete Lewis at Central London’s opulent Sanderson Hotel. Where - coolly decked-out in trademark fadora and suit - he enthusiastically discusses his long-overdue new LP; his Fifties-and-Sixties upbringing in The Bronx; and his convention-defying, five-decade-plus career in music.

The story behind titling his group’s latest album ‘I Wake Up Screaming’

“Well, I’m a big fan of film-noir and actors like Betty Grable and Victor Mature - and ‘I Wake Up Screaming’ is actually one of my favourite movies of that ilk. Though having said that, it didn’t actually become the title of the album until like the eleventh hour. Because, though the album was originally supposed to be called ‘How Green Does Your Garden Grow’, when I actually woke up screaming one morning I suddenly decided that it would be a brilliant idea to instead call it ‘I Wake Up SCREAMING’! Which to me definitely works in its favour. Because, with the world in such a ridiculous state right now, it’s a title that resonates on many, many levels! You know, with the way economics have gone haywire and with all the wars that are occurring, a lot of people really ARE waking up screaming these days! So to me it’s just a perfect title to match the state of world affairs right now!”

How the album came to feature co-composition and co-production input from New York-based DJ Andy Butler (of Hercules & Love Affair fame)

“This album, I must admit, was not my brainchild. It was actually the brainchild of Quinton Scott, who is the A&R man for !K7/Strut Records. He was the one who phoned me out of the blue and said ‘I’ve got a great idea! I’d like to put you together with Andrew Butler - who has a band called Hercules & Love Affair - because I think the two of you would be great together’... And while I first objected - because as a rule I don’t like collaborations for an album project - once I actually started listening to Andrew’s work I realised that he was quite obviously influenced by the music of Dr. Buzzard’s Original Savannah Band and Kid Creole. So, once Quinton assured me he was a nice guy and that he had quite a following in the dance world, I thought ‘OK, this might be a good idea!’ - and the collaboration actually ended up working BEAUTIFULLY! Because, with Andrew being a big fan of Seventies/Eighties disco, it meant we were able to put a lot of that feel into this album in addition to the more eclectic sound that I’ve always been known for.”

The main ways (aside of involving Andy Butler) in which ‘I Wake Up Screaming’ differs from previous Kid Creole & The Coconuts albums, and the way it was put together musically

“The most important difference, I think, between this album and the previous albums is the fact that it was cut at my home studio in Sweden. Plus, in order to make it very accessible and very youth-oriented, this time I brought in my sons to help me with the production. You know, with them being in their twenties and having their own band called Picture Book, they’ve very much got their fingers on the pulse of today’s dance music - and so we ended up day-after-day just churning out track-after-track... Then, once we’d built the foundations, we called in a gentleman by the name of Mark Anthony Jones - who I’ve worked with for many years and who’s on a lot of my albums - to came to the house and do all the guitar work; we called The Coconuts in to do their backing-vocals… Then from there I called in my old team of horn players - sax, trumpet and trombone - who are all British and still perform with me live... So yeah, basically it was just all put together in that way on a daily basis.”

His early upbringing in The Bronx

“Oh, living in The Bronx back then was like travelling around the WORLD! Because in my neighbourhood there were of course the Irish; there were a lot of Puerto Ricans; there were the blacks, who in those days were called ‘negroes’ or ‘coloured people’; there were the Italians... You know, all these different types of people all in the one neighbourhood! So, when I’d leave my house, on one block I’d hear salsa music like Tito Puente and Celia Cruz; on the next block I’d hear ‘Volare’ sung by a real Italian; on the next block I might hear some ethnic European music… So, while I know it sounds like a cliché, The Bronx really was the most authentic cultural melting-pot that I’ve ever WITNESSED! And I think that was very important to me as child. Because it meant that I didn’t grow up with blinkers, thinking that any one ethnic group was better than, or inferior to, another. You know, basically it was all one universal neighbourhood where, amazingly enough, we all just got ALONG! So for me it was just one of those very healthy learning-lessons that I got early on in life - where everybody genuinely looked out for everybody else, and there was just complete co-operation amongst EVERYONE.”

How such a multi-cultural early upbringing has since impacted on his music

“Because I’ve always looked at being brought-up in that manner as a big advantage in my life, multiculturalism is something I’ve always celebrated in my MUSIC! You know, when I first formed Kid Creole & The Coconuts, because I’ve always loved so many different styles of music, I knew I was going to need a band that was very VERSATILE. Which meant I had to find the right PLAYERS - people who could do the island music, who could do the reggae, who could do the calypso - and who at the same time could also do the funk, the R&B, the blues, the pop... Which was not as easy as it might SEEM, because a lot of musicians do specialise in one type of MUSIC… So yeah, to answer your question, to me the most important thing about Kid Creole & The Coconuts has always been this multicultural, iconic mage that has constantly been attached to the band. I mean, when we first came to Europe I think what most excited people - in addition to the fact that we were a very THEATRICAL band - was the fact that we were borrowing from all strains of music, to where no one music was superior to ANOTHER. Instead everything was put into the one melting-pot to create an interesting combination of many different styles.”

How Darnell recalls his days with the Gold-selling Dr. Buzzard’s Original Savannah Band, which he formed in 1974 with his since-sadly-deceased brother Stony Browder, Jr.

“It was an interesting period for me, because it basically represented my education in the music business. You know, with my brother being the leader of the band, he was the one that we all FOLLOWED. Because he had a bohemian lifestyle, plus he’d been the one who first said ‘Let’s do this for a LIVING, not a HOBBY!’… And basically the idea behind Dr. Buzzard’s Original Savannah Band was to borrow from the past - the close-knit vocal harmonies and the horn arrangements of people we respected like Duke Ellington and Count Basie - and then to combine those foundations that the Forties had given us with contemporary dance music - which, with it being the Seventies, was of course DISCO... And that’s exactly what Stony DID! And the thing that really helped us more than anything else with that was having Cory Daye as our lead-vocalist. Because she was a stylised singer with this special voice who borrowed extensively from her idols of the past like Billie Holiday and Ella Fitzgerald to create her own style based UPON that... So yeah, we really did bring dance music to a new level while at the same time introducing youngsters to a style of music they’d never heard BEFORE - you know, I think Stony was very, very ahead of his time bringing that big-band-style jazz sound to a new generation... And from my point of view the whole experience definitely did teach me a LOT. Because, with me being his student and right-hand man, while Stony was in the studio producing the records I’d be there sitting by his side just absorbing EVERYTHING!”

The story behind him splitting from his brother and - in 1980 - forming his own band, Kid Creole & The Coconuts

“The reason my brother and I had a falling-out was because I was growing creatively, and I felt he was stifling my GROWTH. Basically Stony was the kinda guy who felt he was the music-composer and I was the lyricist, and never the twain shall MEET! Whereas, as a young man growing up and watching him write the music for the Savannah Band, I started to think ‘Well, I can do that! I can write a song TOO!’ - but, as I say, he wouldn’t ALLOW it. He wanted everything to stay the same way it WAS. So, while in retrospect I do think I should have stayed longer under his tutelage to learn more, when you’re young you just don’t THINK about those things! You just get ambitious and you just jump SHIP!... And so that’s how we fell out, and that’s why I ended up leaving the Savannah Band to form my OWN band - which became Kid Creole & The Coconuts!”

What Darnell wanted to achieve musically with Kid Creole & The Coconuts compared to what he’d been doing before in Dr Buzzard’s Original Savannah Band

“Well, as I say, to me Dr. Buzzard was the learning ground where I went to SCHOOL. And so, when I started to form my OWN band, what I knew I wanted to do was to keep some of the things FROM that, while at the same time also putting the accent on DIFFERENT things. And the main thing I decided to keep was this whole adoration of the Forties. You know, with Kid Creole & The Coconuts we all still wanted to wear the zoot suits and we all still wanted to look like our matinee idols like Humphrey Bogart and Clark Gable. BUT, while we did keep that look and that whole respect of the Forties to give it an old-time feeling, at the same time I also wanted to put more accent on the ISLAND/CARIBBEAN kinda feel than we’d had in the Savannah Band. Which is why, with Kid Creole, musically it was the calypso, soca and salsa that became the calling-card and what we became best KNOWN for… So yeah, what Kid Creole basically did was take the Savannah Band’s lessons and bring them to a whole new LEVEL - where we put the accent more on the Latino influence, while at the same time very much keeping it all in an accessible pop encasement. And I think that eclecticism aspect is what helped us enormously in taking the music all around the WORLD! Because we were bridging all these different categories with this so-called ‘rainbow music’ that embraced EVERYTHING! Which is something that’s always made me very happy and is to this day, I’d say, the thing that we do BEST!”

Kid Creole & The Coconuts will perform at The London Jazz Festival, which runs November 11 to 20

The album ‘I Wake Up Screaming’ is released September 12. The single ‘I Do Believe’ is out now, both through Strut
WORDS PETE LEWIS

 

 

Click here to read full review on the Blues and Soul website


Sep
15
2011

Interview and New Album Reviw in Magnetic Magazine

Kid Creole & The Coconuts Have Been Gone For Far Too Long—Get Ready To Wake Up Screaming.

By Kurt Reighley

August Darnell has often seemed like a man from a different era. Even when his musical brainchild, Kid Creole and the Coconuts, was at its peak in the early ’80s, the group’s rhythmic blend of swing, Latin, calypso and show tunes seemed more in sync with the golden age of big bands and Busby Berkley than the money-grubbing Reagan era. The guys wore zoot suits and fedoras, and the Coconuts took fashion cues from the exotic costumes of Dorothy Lamour. The band’s aesthetic owed just as much to Anything Goes, the 1934 Cole Porter Broadway extravaganza, as the “anything goes” mindset promoted by their original record label, mutant disco purveyors Ze Records.

Although the new Kid Creole and the Coconuts full-length, I Wake Up Screaming (on Strut), retains the lavish arrangements and sophisticated grooves that launched “I’m A Wonderful Thing, Baby,” “Stool Pigeon,” and “Annie, I’m Not Your Daddy” into the UK Top Ten back in 1983, Darnell would like fans to know he used modern technology while recording his comeback.

“This album was done in a cyberspace moment, collaboratively,” Darnell begins, speaking via Skype from his home in Sweden. “And I don’t care where technology goes… it will never happen like that again,” he concludes, laughing. Having cut his teeth in Dr. Buzzard’s Original Savannah Band, who scored with the jazzy 1976 disco single “Cherchez la Femme/Se Si Bon,” Darnell still prefers working face-to-face with live musicians, rather than swapping digital files. It’s just easier to show a bassist how you want a particular note played on the third beat of the fourth bar in real time, rather than over the Internet. “When something that simple turns into forty-five e-mails, technology has gone haywire!”

Not that the Internet isn’t useful. I Wake Up Screaming features several tracks co-written and co-produced with Andy Butler of Hercules and Love Affair, but when Strut Records head honcho Quinton Scott first proposed the teaming, Darnell had no idea who he was climbing in bed with. “But thanks to the world wide web, all I had to do was Google him, and suddenly I knew all about Andy Butler’s music,” reveals the 60 year-old. The pairing is only the latest in a string of daring collaborations for Darnell, who previously worked with artists as diverse as no wave saxophonist James Chance and schmaltz maestro Barry Manilow.

The fat, rubbery basslines of lead single “I Do Believe” and “We’re Rockin’ Out Tonight” do recall the grooves of Hercules and Love Affair’s eponymous 2008 debut, but I Wake Up Screaming sounds like nothing so much as classic Kid Creole, full of vibrant international rhythms, cheeky lyrics, and sweet-and-sassy vocal harmonies by the latest incarnation of female trio The Coconuts. The album reinforces its ties between past and present by opening with a pair of songs that hark back to Darnell’s early career.

“Stony and Cory” is an homage to Darnell’s older brother, Stony Browder, who first convinced him to quit his teaching job and join the Savannah Band, and Browder’s girlfriend, singer Cory Daye. “That song should have been written a long time ago, and I finally got around to it,” says Darnell. “I owe a lot to those two, and this is my way of paying my respects. Without them, I wouldn’t actually be in music.” Darnell defected from the Savannah Band circa the making of 1978′s Dr. Buzzard’s Original Savannah Band Meets King Pennett, taking percussionist “Sugar Coated” Andy Hernandez (aka Coati Mundi) with him to start Kid Creole and the Coconuts, but the DNA of the two groups remained intertwined; Daye joined a latter day line-up of the Coconuts for 1990′s Private Waters in the Great Divide.

The new album’s title tune is the latest incarnation of a song the glory days of Ze, when Darnell wrote and produced tracks for like-minded acts including Aural Exciters, Don Armando’s 2nd Avenue Rhumba Band, and deadpan chanteuse Cristina. (For a stellar overview of this work, check out the Strut collection Going Places: The August Darnell Years 1974—1983). Cristina’s second album, the Don Was-produced Sleep It Off, featured a caustic original called “Ticket To The Tropics.” Darnell dug that ditty so much that he overhauled it for the Coconuts’ 1983 “solo” set Please Don’t Take My Coconuts, and has now re-recorded it with a fresh lyric and new title: “I Wake Up Screaming (In The Tropics).”

This return to the “Tropics” was also triggered by Darnell’s predilection for doing things the old-fashioned way. While digging through cartons of old cassettes in his home, he found one labeled “Ticket to the Tropics.” “I said, ‘Oh, I need to hear this again.’ I put it into my tape player and up pops this instrumental version. But because the cassette player was playing too fast, the track was jumping!” Duly inspired, he worked up a new version, and submitted it to Strut as a last-minute addition. “We already had all the songs for the album, but I said we had to take something off to make room for it, and Quinton agreed.”

Despite occasional brushes with the mainstream—including an appearance in the 1990 Lambada cash-in The Forbidden Dance, a single penned by Prince (“The Sex of It”), and being musical guests on the 1980 season premiere of Saturday Night Live—Kid Creole and the Coconuts was always much bigger in Europe than the US. Now Darnell has his fingers crossed that modern audiences at home will be more receptive to his multi-cultural sound, and hopes to bring the band’s live extravaganza Stateside soon. “I pray America is ready now for the rhythms of I Wake Up Screaming, because it would be fantastic for us to come back,” he concludes. “We’ve been away for far too long.”

http://magneticmag.com/2011/08/kid-creole-the-coconuts-have-been-gone-for-far-too-long%E2%80%94get-ready-to-wake-up-screaming/


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