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Blame Sally Brings Light to the Darker Days of Our Recent Past

It's time for me to finally write this article. I know those who watch the deadlines will breathe a sigh of relief as this feature comes in, well, late! Right now I'm in danger of having my limited prose and this one procratsinating writer bounced out of San Diego and the Troubadour for good! Just joking. But, I can say with certainty, this feature was meant for me to write. First, and most important, it is in praise of one of the finest Americana bands in the country right now who hail from San Francisco: Blame Sally. It's also an opportunity to pay homage to those of us whose voices have shouted the loudest lasted through eight dark years of the Bush era as we witnessed the near ruin of our country's morale and economy in the name of ideology over any form of compassion or reason. Often, we have felt unheard. Even our best voices and givers of insight have been ignored and suppressed. I'd even argue the last 28 years of the Reagan era is where this all began. Over the years the swing from one political view to the next, like so many silhouetted monkeys jumping from branch to branch, has taken the poets, the artists, and the prophets of hope to keep our spirits alive as both Americans and a culture. In my opinion,they most strongly represent those who tell the truth. They've been there throughout history.

There have been times, like during the late '50s McCarthy era, when the edge was taken off of the truly cutting folk song in the name of the Cold War and the false implication that to protest is equals lack of patriotism. So many lives were ruined during that time. But, I was never more proud to be an American than during the recent pre-Inaugural concert when Pete Seeger literally overshadowed Bruce Springsteen as they sang the forgotten, intensely more radical version of "This Land Is Your Land," including Woody Guthrie's sarcastic verse about "private property."

I was walking, I saw a sign there

and on that sign it said Private Property

On the other side it didn't say nothing

that side was made for you and me.

Also heard on that day were "This Land's" visually dramatic lines, linked so closely to today's current events:

by the shadow of steeple,

at the relief office, I saw my people

as they stood hungry, I stood there wondering

if this land was made for you and me.

Of course, the record company dared not include these verses in the popular version of the song. Even Woody's classic original recording exclude these critical and powerful lyrics. Woody, who could barely speak or play in his later years, his body ravaged with the long term effects of Huntington's Chorea, taught these banned verses to his young son, Arlo, telling him to never forget these verses in hope the complete song would still live.

There, on that wintery January day a few weeks ago, the song and the songwriter stood tall and loud above the corruption, lies, and arrogant disregard of the Bush administration, personae in Pete Seeger, who half-century ago, went to jail for singing songs such as these. In the presence of his grandson Tao, Bruce Springsteen and millions of others sang out, via television, those original words around the world. In the end, the song and Woody Guthrie have won the recognition and the audience it deserves. And so the time goes from generation to generation to songs like these that heal and help all of us to see.

Today, the songs still go out. As in times before, they are ignored, called unpatriotic and suppressed. This is why the San Francisco-based Americana quartet, Blame Sally's poignant song and accompanying video, "If You Tell A Lie," is like a surviving piece of art from the ruins of a long, unholy apocalypse. Written by keyboard player, Monica Pasqual, over a period of time beginning on Inaugural Day 2001, the song conveys the feelings of the millions of people who watched the first president appointed to the excutive office by the U.S. Supreme Court. Fortunately, the truth of the words can speak volumes, outlast the years to come, and, like the best prophetic, topical songs of protest, they will remain a timeless condemnation of the manipulation of the powerful over the powerless as expressed in the words to the chorus of this song:

Water isn't wine

Brass isn't gold

One day you'll account for

all the lies that you told

An oft-heard criticism of the modern topical folk song is that as soon as recorded, they are irrelevant. Arlo Guthrie has said of his more topical songs, "It's not only out of date, but it's long over due." Blame Sally has managed to eclipse other songs written about these times and what can now safely, and with no small amount of disdain, be called the Bush Years, by addressing the ageless accounts of political and government corruption since time began. Like Dylan's "Master's of War," and "Blowin' in the Wind," this one rings true to times past, present and future.

With the opening lines of the song, the power of the folk singer's voice as prophet and truth teller rings:

If you tell a lie again and again

It does not become the truth in the end

If your voice is loud and your lies are well heard

Still it does not mean transformation has occurred

Finally the song was finished the in spring of 2008 when Pasquel wrote another verse that could apply to the Crusades as well as the days of the war in Iraq:

You can speak of God while you lead your Holy War

As if your hands weren't stained by the oil you adore

More innocents will die and more soldiers will fall

You name your church for God but it was greed that built those walls.

It's the passion, creativity, and stamina of the modern-day American singer songwriters that we depend on to punctuate the ends and beginnings of epochs of eras such as these transitional times. With "If You Tell A Lie," Blame Sally has accomplished this with a beautiful melody, direct lyrics, and eloquent instrumentation. All the tools one needs to tell the truth. That, and a few chords.

While airplay is limited Blame Sally has gained national acclaim with "Lie" by landing on Neil Young's Living with War Today website, which is dedicated to anti-war anthems from known and unknown songwriters. The song has been among the top five most listened to songs on the site, which numbers in hundreds and thousands of songs.

All that said, however, I wasn't assigned to write about topical songs and the end of the Bush era. This is a feature about an influential, creative foursome on the rise from San Francisco: Blame Sally. By virtue of their all female line-up (I'm not sure this is relevant; how often do we describe other bands as the "all-male-line up?"), their proficient folk-based original material and instrumentation, they may beg comparisons to the Dixie Chicks (well, without all the flash and make up and stuff) or the Indigo Girls. Funny, but while I'm not fond of offering comparisons to artists who have created a distinctive sound of their own, I find them closer to a folk-based U2. Listening to the lead singer breathe out her words in the song "House of the Living," combining subtle piano with hypnotic background vocals, there's something powerful about such lines as:

I don't want to waste away another precious day

snap me out of this before I throw my life away.

"House of the Living," which presents the urgent message to live life to its fullest or lose all meaning, seems an equally significant personal call as "If You Tell A Lie" is to the country. Looking at the instrumental diversity on their three albums, with Severland being the latest, it's easy to see how most fans of Americana music will be drawn to Blame Sally. What is a surprise, however, is the breadth of their style - borderng on light jazz and alternative rock lined with latter-day Beatle background vocals that are choral, harmonic, and ethereal. Mixing these musical virtues with lyrics that are in depth, memorable, and accessible, suggests a band with a future of growth and an ability to draw a mainstream following - that, of course, with the right promotion and exposure. But those two factors are hard to come up in the bright-eyed underground of house-concerts, small folk clubs, and spring outdoor music festivals. Like many other independent musicians, they handle most of their own promotion, bookings, and publicity. However, while lacking in mass popular success, they have gained a great deal in consistent critical acclaim. For example, the Santa Cruz Sentinel has written "The four-piece group effortlessly goes from spunky kiss-offs that bring to mind Lucinda Williams at her most decisive to political barnstormers that come off more as lyrical smackdowns than folkie polemics. The band's spirited, take-no-prisoners attitude is a welcome contrast to traditional folkie navel-gazing, and the band has the songs, chops, and pipes to back up their tough-talking, clear-minded folk rock." Indeed, even the more reflective songs from the new CD, Severland, are more inclusive than introspective, which gives the listener a shared experience inside the song rather than the feeling of being an outside observer, an easy, indulgent trap for songwriter's to fall into.

Consisting of Pam Delgado on percussion, guitar, and vocals; Renee Harcourt on guitar, bass, banjo, harmonica, and vocals; Jeri Jones on guitar, bass, dobro, mandolin, and vocals; Monica Pasqual on piano, keys, accordion, melodica, and vocals; Blame Sally maintains a busy tour schedule of folk clubs, house concerts, and among the most reputable festival circuits in folk music today.

In a day of hope dimly beginning to light our way through the topical and tranforming time of this new century, Blame Sally has given us the kind of music that brings hope a little closer to all of us by speaking truth in a personal and universal way and being true, most of all, to the songs they sing.

Blame Sally will perform at Jimmy Duke's Dark Thirty House Concert in Lakeside on Sunday, March 22, 7:30pm. Call for reservations: (619) 443-9622.



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