Production Notes: Brian Setzer
In a sense, Brian Setzer’s 23-song Rockabilly Riot: Vol. 1: A Tribute to Sun Records was a piece of cake—the album was mastered a mere three weeks after the first day of recording, which went down at the Castle, a converted house in Franklin, Tenn., just south of Nashville. This record was not fussed over. “It’s rockabilly, man,” says Setzer. “It’s supposed to be raw, and it’s more about feel.”
In other ways, though, Rockabilly Riot was the most intensive undertaking of the veteran artist’s career, even more intricate than his five big-band albums with the Brian Setzer Orchestra. Although Setzer’s association with rockabilly goes all the way back to his beginnings with the Stray Cats, and even though he’s covered songs associated with the arcane idiom over the years, until he decided to revisit the trailblazing work turned out by of Memphis’ Sun Records, Setzer had never closely examined the nuances of the original records. So he threw himself into his “homework,” as he calls it, going through every rockabilly track that came out of Sam Phillips’ label between 1954 and ’57, as well as digging through the Sun vaults in search of undiscovered treasures.
Further, once he’d selected the 23 songs for the record, Setzer, along with his longtime drummer Bernie Dresel and slap-bass specialist Mark Winchester (who played on 2001’s Ignition) scrutinized every detail of the half-century-old recordings, making discoveries along the way.
For example, “Those drum parts really complemented the vocals, adding a lot of excitement to them, and that’s something drummers don’t do now,” Setzer explains. “Like, modern drummers would never play into the next verse, but these guys did—it was wild. Bernie was pretty amazed at what they were doing on those records, ’cause they were inventing their own new style. We almost had to unlearn a lot of stuff.”
For Setzer, the biggest realization was that he was missing an integral piece of the puzzle. “They always had a piano as well as a guitar,” he points out, “and of all the neo-rockabilly bands who came along in the ’80s—I can’t think of one that had a piano. I guess it’s because they were trying to copy the Stray Cats. So I needed to find a good piano player, and this cat, Kevin McKendree, fell into my lap. He sent us a tape; I listened to it and said, ‘This is the guy. Where does he live?’ It turns out he lives four houses away from the Castle. Mark told me, ‘I love playing rockabilly; I’m not talkin’ the honky-tonk or the boogie-woogie.’ He knew where to leave the holes.”
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