Boogie Magazine Volume 3 | Page 2

Contents Feature 3 Sickstring Outlaws Jams 10 “Jamaversary” at The House of Blues 11 Boogie Jam 13 Local Jams Stories 7 Black Market III Live CD 9 Spring Harp Fest 14 Devon Allman 15 Boogie Collage by Nick Abadilla Cover photo by Nick Abadilla Photography The Team Publisher Eli J. Medellin Editor Jason Thompson Design / Technology Jennifer Medellin Photography Nick Abadilla Stephanie Pillar Eli J. Medellin Marketing Mark Eppler Lette r fro m the Editor T he murder was simple enough. Two men in a bar in a Midwest town in 1895 get into a scuffle. Some argue it was over a gambling debt. Other argue it was about a Stetson hat. Ultimately, Lee Shelton, a pimp and carriage driver, shot his associate Billy Lyons. Billy died of injuries. Lee, also known as Stag Lee, Stagger Lee, and Stack Lee, was charged, tried, and convicted of the murder. Thousands of murders each year and yet, this one particular murder serves, to this day, as the spring for literally thousands of songs all centered around Stagger Lee. No one knows at this point who wrote the original. We do know it was published in 1911. Fred Waring’s Pennsylvanians cut it first in 1923. Since then, more than 2,300 artists have cut the song, putting their own unique stamp on it. Ma Rainey did in 1925, Mississippi John Hurt laid it down in 1928. It was become something of a secret handshake among musicians since that early folk and Delta blues time. One of the great joys of folk music is that musicians can stamp it with their own seal regardless of genre. Bluesmen have done it, smoky-voiced jazz singers have done. Punk rockers, Dixie-fried country pickers, rhythm and blues masters, soul stirrers, bar bands, and pop balladeers have lent their talents to the murder ballad. The Clash did it and they turned it into a protest cry for working-class men. They called it “Wrong ‘Em Boyo” and included it on their masterpiece album “London Calling.” R&B superstar Lloyd Price hit number one with it in 1957. Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds recorded an absolutely filthy, X-rated version of the song on his fittingly titled album “Murder Ballads.” The point of all this is to say, folk music, by definition is the music of and from the people. It’s a prism, and if one were to look through that prism one could see an entire way of life, a mindset, of an entire piece of a population. Every society, indeed every culture, has their own folk music. This is as it should be. By peeking through those prisms we can better understand the thoughts of an Irish farmhand, or an English sea captain, or even an American criminal. These folk tales often become legends of the finest order. Next time you’re plugged in and listening, take a look at the liner notes. If you read closely you may find songs not attributed in anyone. They call these songs traditional, and I promise there’s a story behind it. In the pages of this very magazine, we’ll be telling you the story of the musicians in San Diego. We’ll be telling their stories and the story of music in San Diego. We’ll try not to be so traditional about it. Jason Thompson Editor Staff Sheri Salomone Videography Brad Anderson Special Thanks The Moneymen Boogie Magazine 2