The HAMPTONS: Dont ask me if I ski in Aspen CD an English country(ish) album And it is very good too

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a country(ish) album recorded by a lake in Tennessee and mixed by a Frenchman in Brixton! Stranger things, as they say, have happened

The Songs (check 2 songs from this album here) http://neilmurraysongs.com/aspen_songs.php

Track Listings:
Don’t Ask Me if I Ski in Aspen
Garçon
If I Die Tonight
If I Lose My Mind
Six Years On
Never Too Late
When Love Comes Tumbling Down
Stain on my Pants
Your Still the One
Out of Sight, Out of Mind
When She’s Not There
Dream Train

The Album:
So you wake up and there’s one word on your mind – Nashville!

OK, you don’t own a stetson or a pick-up truck and the nearest you’ve got to wrestling cattle was at that dodgy club down the King’s Road that time.

But hey, impulse rules – so, Delta flight 257 to Atlanta – hop on the local shuttle to Nashville, with the regional finalists of the all-American under 18 cheer leading competition! (Felt like the dad in American Beauty).

Then, large as life, by the baggage carousel at Nashville Airport, Mr Mark Dreyer of Mark Dreyer Productions fame www.nashvilleconnection.com – player, purveyor, creator, facilitator extraordinaire of Nashville twang and sundry sounds – with his pick-up truck.

Immediate tour of Nashville by night – one street of music company offices and one street of bands in every bar – that about did it (oh yeah, plus the titty bar – “”titties are always in style”” – thanks Mark. Then a put down (seriously) at “”Truckers Motels to The Gentry”” – bed, chair, cooker (no pots and pans mind), fridge and khazi, all for $150 per week (yes, week). OK, you have to disengage the fridge to get some sleep and there was the small matter of the phone in your room (and most others) ringing incessantly for no reason, but the parking spaces were generous (the trucks, you know).

And that was the very room where, one drowsy Nashville dawn, track 2 (Garcon) poured from the Hamptons pen – the one about that one in a million shot where you’re at that swanky eaterie about to pluck the already-ripened fruit when “”she who must be obeyed”” pitches up! – kind of “”Pina Colada”” song gone seriously pear-shaped.

Anyway, on to the sessions. House by the lake, yard, dog, sun shining, Mark’s trademark cinnamon in the coffee (buggered the percolator, but what the hell) and Charlie, your genuine “”Okie from Musgogie”” (or something like that) on standby (the same Charlie who wrote “”Up on the Hurt, Over the Will”” – don’t ask – good line though, so it was nicked and bunged on a Hamptons song!).

Charlie, of course was accompanied oft as not by his main squeeze – who went by the name of Robin Hood – a curiously silent figure, perhaps on account of the resemblance between her dental array and that of the Hessian in “”Sleepy Hollow””.

On with the sessions – fantastic players – Dow, Mike, Bruce, “”Turbo””, Brian, Gary, Sean, Terry (who had a roadie for his harmonicas – top drawer…) and the man himself, Mr Mark Dreyer.

Into the night with Mr Dreyer – vocals here, guitars there, swift trip backstage at the Grand Ole Opry – recognised none of the twenty or so acts, with the possible exception of George Hamilton IV (sad). Friday session taken over by Sean on account of Mr Dreyer trying out for the latest incarnation of the Billy Ray Cyrus (Achy Breaky Heart) band. He got the gig, but then the whole thing seemed to evaporate – now how often does that happen?

Anyway, got the whole thing basically done in a week – acoustic guitar on “”Six Years On”” done after three hours sleep on the morning of the plane back to London (got that laid back feeling though, Mr Dreyer!). Back to blighty and our good friends Dominique and Alex at Wolf Studios, Brixton. More vocals (including young Stephanie Murray) and guitars – naturally including the “”genuine”” Hamptons, Neil, Sally and Mark.

So – a slightly off piste work for the Hamptons: a country(ish) album recorded by a lake in Tennessee and mixed by a Frenchman in Brixton! Stranger things, as they say, have happened (we guess).

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