mollycoulter.com

I just found this in the archives of the New York Times website. Please read under the understanding that the article was published in the Real Estate section.

I have a few notes:

- It was nice to see Jill Torrance shot the pictures. I especially like the fall colors in the shot of the man walking down Aspen Street. Notice the Daily Sun receptacle. Ms. Torrance is a photographer for that publication. Does anybody know if that is Joseph who works at Pay n Take and Karma? It looks like him.

- There is great attention paid to the second-home buyers’ attraction to Flagstaff. I find it contradictory of Joe Haughey to first admit there is high demand for affordable housing for "working" residents. He is such a proponent of housing for the poor bastards who have to work that he’s even on the real estate team selling condos at The Arbors. (You know, those shitty apartments by the movie theater usually littered with beer cans from the many frat boys who camp out there every school year.) BUT then Mr. Haughey concludes by telling us how Californians can get a whopping good deal - a steal - of a price for their second homes in Flagstaff.

- My question is, does City Council want to retain NAU’s graduates as residents? Or retain the workers who earn less than $60,000 annually? If so, how does a sunny article in the New York Times targeted to potential investors from the second-home market who saturated and BLEW UP Flagstaff’s market aid in the cause?  

-Then again, his property value DOUBLED in just a few short years, so keep the Phoenicians coming.

For the record, I moved to Philadelphia in March ‘08 where a bachelor’s degree earns a deserving wage and a first home. I applaud anyone who managed to buy a home in Flagstaff and who will be able to keep it from going into foreclosure. But you can tell I’m still beating this dead horse and probably will continue to until I make a zillion dollars and can retire on an estate off Fort Valley Road.

The way that it swings
Iconic Flag songwriter Nolan McKelvey goes in a new direction
By Molly Coulter
Published on 12/06/2007

 

 

 

 

On Nolan McKelvey’s fourth solo album The Sound of the Crash, the polished singer-songwriter hangs up his proverbial button-snap cowboy shirt.
     McKelvey describes the paradigm in which he performs in the album’s second track, “I Can’t Disguise.” He sings, “There are so many people out there bound by proof. They can’t imagine what we’ve got. They only know one truth.” He could have penned it without this intention, but it appears to call out the locals who are quick to label his sound as country and ask them to wipe the bleary haze of his Onus B. Johnson days out of view. What follows is a set of songs that depart from his past collaborations and current band, Muskellunge Bluegrass, and resonate with graceful and radio-ready rock, jazz and pop styles.
     “I write a lot of songs, and just conceptually I wasn’t quite sure how I was going to record them because Rand [Anderson, McKelvey’s former guitarist] had moved on to the Country Thunder tours and he had a really good opportunity to get some big gigs. He created a lot of that country sound and this was a chance to try something different,” McKelvey says of the album’s early stage.
     A colleague suggested Jeff Lusby and the two met over coffee. “In spite of the broad differences in the way we present our music we came to the conclusion that good music is good music and there isn’t a need to categorize music,” says McKelvey.
     Lusby has spent the past five years gigging with the alternative rock and pop group Mercy Fall, who are well-received amongst Flagstaff’s youngsters, but may be off the radar for McKelvey’s typical crowd. Lusby, who loved McKelvey’s voice, but scarcely had conversed with him, says he was brainstorming long before McKelvey approached him.
     “The ideas I had about his songs and the directions they could go were different,” Lusby says, who joins our interview sporting a goatee, labret piercing and Tenacious D T-shirt. He’s aged a few years less than McKelvey and unquestionably the pair looks offbeat, but the synthesis that this odd couple created in the studio is harmonious. They began with a trial-run and recorded the song “A Ripple on the Water’.
     “It really captured what I was going for. I was trying to bridge the gap between what I listen to and what I sound like,” says McKelvey.
     Lusby and Mercy Fall shared a rehearsal space and studio with local pop-rockers Telescope, so “just by proximity” Lusby says, keyboardist Mike Seitz joined the recording team. “I’ve got such a different musical perspective from Nolan and then Mike’s got another one,” Lusby says. Seitz’s keys complement “Twilight,” a jazzy love song ideal for twirling twosomes. McKelvey invited a list of other esteemed artists to lay down tracks, including drummers Ron James and Andrew Lauher, bassist Tim Hogan and keyboardist/organ-player Steve Caldwell.
     “In our music scene we have neighborhoods and this is an unlikely pair of neighborhoods,” Lusby says. “It’s something that worked and it’s a step in bridging together the community.”
     McKelvey says building that bridge necessitated tearing down old practices.
     “I’m used to finding people I really like personally who I respect as good musicians and allowing them to collaborate as we lay down a song,” McKelvey says. “This was more of a concept I was going for. This time around I wanted to do it more holistically and make it about a sound, rather than about a band. The departure of Rand and Andrew was bittersweet but it also opened the door. I didn’t go into the recording studio with a band to sound like X. It allowed us to support the song as opposed to support the band.”
     Aware my question might be interpreted as fightin’ words, I ask McKelvey and Lusby if they intended to create a pop sound.
     “It’s hard not to sound vain or funny about it, but I wanted it to sound more artistic,” McKelvey says. “I wanted more subtleness, a little less twangy, a step away from the country aspects of things.”
     “It wasn’t conscientiously more poppy,” Lusby says. “I think it was more about accessibility. I wanted to broaden it to a new accessibility. People who come out to the CD release show may be surprised. It is a lot different but it is true to him. It’s not contrived. It’s different, but it’s true.”
     McKelvey asserts, “It’s more ‘me’ than I’ve ever been able to put out before. Ultimately, it always comes back to, I write songs because I love to write songs and it’s something that is intrinsically a part of me. It’s a vehicle to express myself and then it’s up to them.”
     Nolan McKelvey and the Civilian Contemplation Corp will feature songs from the new album, The Sound of the Crash, at its CD release party Sat, Dec. 8 at the Mogollon Brewing Co., 15 N. Agassiz. Voluntary String Band and Valley singer-songwriter Dave Mulligan will open the night at 8 p.m. There will be a $5 cover charge or for $10, listeners can catch the show and take home a copy of The Sound of the Crash. For more information, go to www.nolanmckelvey.com or call 773-8950.

Tribute to a train wreck Elton Don Johnson’s pop-kitsch-weirdness finds a niche By Molly Coulter Published on 12/06/2007

[ view additional photos ]   EDJ’s Michael McNulty. Photo by Josh Biggs.

Guitarist Michael McNulty and drummer Stephen Wright jammed at home out of boredom and anti-social inklings. Then the roommates mocked their way through an open mic night at Mogollon Brewing Co. The invitations to play again were unexpected, but the guys accepted and the little kitsch cover band that could became Elton Don Johnson.      “I write a lot of music and to actually get paid to play in a band a bunch of stupid covers is like a huge step backwards, but it’s what people like,” McNulty says as Wright nods and the pair cracks up. The karaoke-mix in the band’s typical set list features arena rock anthem “Eye of the Tiger” and arguably the all-time most obtrusive, yet contagious lyrics in Journey’s “Don’t Stop Believin’.” The guys aren’t shy to delve into softer terrain with Bonnie Tyler’s “Total Eclipse of the Heart” and “The Greatest Love of All” made popular by soul singer Whitney Houston. “There’s the set closer, ‘I’ve Had the Time of My Life,’” Wright offers, and McNulty chimes in, “I’ve got the chick part on that one.” Wright’s prior performance experience spans genres and state-lines, while McNulty’s limited history forced his lead-singing into an adult-life debut. “That was one of those thunder bolts from God,” McNulty says. “Divine inspiration sent directly to me saying, ‘God is love. Rock with it.’” While the band doesn’t expect to headline Radio City Music Hall with its previously released format, Elton Don Johnson always turns heads with its raw, rocked-out sound or at least the members’ flippant attitudes and clownish attire. There is something freakishly attractive about two young men belting Guns N’ Roses songs cloaked in Amish garb. I admit Wright’s golden boy-shorts and McNulty’s piercing howls may draw the same jaw-dropping stares as a train wreck, but the band’s sarcastic aim is lucid and any idiot who disagrees probably should be thrown in front of one. “There’s very few moments during our show that you could not be having a good time,” Wright says. “The songs are from the nostalgic parts of movies and stuff because you can’t listen to certain songs without being brought back. We make bastardized ’80s music,” says Wright, while McNulty says, “I kind of like to think of us as a lounge act, a pretty crappy lounge act that likes to rock.” “I like picking a song that had innocent intentions and making it loud and screaming,” Wright says. “Like the song, ‘Dancing with Myself.’ I never thought about masturbation and nowadays I think that’s what he’s alluding to.” McNulty appears embarrassed, so Wright continues the joke. “Dude, what? Billy Idol is totally my idol. My mom took me along when she got her haircut once and I thought the ladies were dying my hair just like Billy Idol’s and when they were done I don’t think they had actually done anything. I cried,” Wright says. “This was just last year,” McNulty says. Elton Don Johnson will parade its punk-asses inside Mia’s Lounge, 26 S. San Francisco, Thu, Dec. 6 with opening act the F-Holes. The show starts at 10 p.m. and is free.

Additional photos for this story:

EDJ’s Michael McNulty. Photo by Josh Biggs.

 

The new, new school The progressive path of Railroad Earth and Hot Buttered Rum By Molly Coulter Published on 09/27/2007

[ view additional photos ]   American gypsies: Hot Buttered Rum straight from northern California, by way of everywhere. Photo courtesy of Madison House Publicity.

When the music lover first embraced Napster and the world of file-sharing, the phrase “tickled pink” could be used to describe his or her reaction. Instead of picking through the clearance bin at the record store for a mass of interesting music, he or she could examine lists of artists, songs, albums and live shows at no cost, except for the occasional replacement of a larger hard drive to house the thousands of files that had been stolen, unbeknownst to the naïve fan.      Artists and record labels threw their fists in the air condemning the obvious piracy and copyright infringement. Crackdowns on the techie with 6 million songs on 18 hard drives got rolling, but even the seemingly innocent single mother of three with 250 files downloaded for her children was at risk. The record industry is right to prosecute illegal downloading. The musicians might be destined to make music, but it’s a lot easier to make a lifetime of creativity flourish and reach its captivating potential if that lifetime is supported by a regular pay check. On one hand, if music were free, wouldn’t quality control step into place, eliminate the “looks good” and champion the “sounds good”? But on the other, how could any musician or group ever find the time to sound good if studio time and costs weren’t supplemented with album sales? The live show would have to become the money-maker, a maxim supported by touring professionals like Railroad Earth and Hot Buttered Rum.

“We are playing larger festivals across the country with 5,000 to 150,000 people going—you’re able to put yourself out in front of a large audience,” Railroad Earth’s fiddle player Tim Carbone says. “Audience taping and trading of live recording, that has really spread the news about the band. Also a great street team recruiting people to come; that’s one of the really key things. A grassroots street team approach always allows fans to feel like they’re involved and gets people involved. The viral marketing on the Internet like MySpace, as well. We encourage it to the extent that we allow them to tape the show.”      I ask Carbone if trading bootlegs poses the same risks as illegal downloading. He says, “It’s an honor among thieves sort of thing. I’ve never ever run into instances of where people are illegally selling. It’s a part of the culture. It is kind of wild.”      “Our live show is something that is an ever-fluent thing,” says Hot Buttered Rum’s fiddle and mandolin player Aaron Redner. “We have four songwriters in the band. Every night is a different set list. We draw more from the Grateful Dead, Phish, String Cheese world. We encourage people to follow us around. We try to interpret the scene we’re in. We take runs around the town and try to figure out what it’s about. Even during the set itself, a song will come up and we’ll say, ‘Let’s sing something else.’ We try to be crackling electricity.”      Typically band members find it painful to describe their band’s sound in a few, short, genre-specific words, and Carbone and Redner do not split from the pack.      “One term we’re using these days is ‘progressive Americana,’” Redner says. “To us Americana music really signifies American roots music. That would include blues, jazz, rock ‘n’ roll, psychedelic music, old time string band music and bluegrass; all these things. We get pigeonholed as a bluegrass band and that’s not really accurate.”      As for Railroad Earth, Carbone says, “It has bluegrass as the base, but I would call it more American acoustic music or Americana, but even that doesn’t really accurately describe it. It’s always tough to figure it out. But the fans don’t seem to care one way or the other. They just like the music.”      Carbone continues, “If you listen to traditional bluegrass, it doesn’t have drums, long extended jams; the scene we’re kind of borrowing from for the most part. We’re adding our own element to it, elements of rock, jazz. It’s all just good music, that’s what it comes down to. The fans, they don’t really have an agenda that it has to be this or it has to be that. It just has to be good.”      Redner says the upcoming show in Flagstaff will let the band’s high altitude acoustic music resonate and “people who come to the show will feel a continuous line of American roots music.” He says the show will have covers of music by the band’s heroes from a range of eras and after meeting up with Railroad Earth a little less than two weeks before, “by the time we get to Flagstaff, we’ll be in full force.”      “Politically we are a band that has liberal leanings and we are very concerned about the state of the union and the world,” Redner says. “We’re saying things on stage occasionally that we might find important, but not trying to alienate people. We live in such a volatile time, though there always seems to be some of that, now more than ever people are speaking out.”      Hot Buttered Rum puts its money where its mouth is with practice and influence. The band tours the country inside a biodiesel van and promotes other groups to jump on the bandwagon with instructions and informative tips on its Web site.      Both Carbone and Redner humbly agree that the groups have picked up displaced music nomads, like Deadheads, Phishheads and Cheeseheads. “Yes, we’re definitely finding more people from that circle coming to our shows,” Redner says. “We’re helping to carry on that legacy while we’re creating our own, but we’re not that big of a band, yet.”      Railroad Earth and Hot Buttered Rum are coming to the Orpheum Theatre, 15 W. Aspen, Tue, Oct. 2. Tickets are $15 in advance and $18 at the door. The show is all ages, doors open at 7 p.m., and it starts at 8 p.m. For more information on Railroad Earth, see www.railroadearth.com. For more information on Hot Buttered Rum, go to www.hotbutteredrum.net. For more information on the show, go to www.orpheumpresents.com or call 556-1580. Additional photos for this story: Back in the barn: New Jersey’s golden boys Railroad Earth. By C. Taylor Crothers. Courtesy of Madison House Publicity.

The urge to purge
The honest ramblings of songwriter, rock guitarist Jerry Joseph
By Molly Coulter
Published on 09/20/2007

 

Photo courtesy of Jerry Joseph.

More than two decades ago a raspy voice from Portland, Ore., started covering the dismal and the dour with a new folk force that set ablaze the genre’s standards. Jerry Joseph called on his life’s woes and triumphs to expose the gritty stories of America. He began with a Colorado band of hippies called Little Women, set out solo and led the Jackmormons, teamed up with hard-hitting players in Stockholm Syndrome and comes to Flagstaff in a trio this week. He says his music is his work, not his passion or his art. He says he can’t call his catalogue of 200 to 300 songs prolific. He is self-deprecating and blunt, but even Joseph has to agree that “honest” is a commendation synonymous with his work.
     “The word that I hate the most is the word ‘earnest.’ ‘Earnest’ is Ben Harper and I can’t stand that music,” Joseph says. “Everything is super f**king important and it’s not important. It’s a dumb rock band.”
     I ask him to describe a typical show and he balks. “It’s very hard to be objective,” he says before putting it openly. “It’s an angry little barefoot bald man screaming about whatever for two hours. I’m a little guy with a Napoleon complex.”
     Joseph says he’s more attached to playing live as it’s “more in my face. It’s instant gratification,” as compared to creating and laying down tracks for albums. “I usually only make one a year and as I’m getting older hopefully I’m getting a little better at it so it’s not like pulling teeth,” Joseph says. “But I never hear them again. It’s not like I put on my own music.”
     A few years back the Southern blues, rock jam giants Widespread Panic began covering some of Joseph’s songs and turn to him still for fresh material. “They are written specifically for Panic,” he says. “I wouldn’t even know how to play them. I’m trying to give them an opportunity to own them artistically or whatever.”
     Joseph says he’s typically alone and as far from distraction as geographically possible when he writes music.
     “I tend to write in clusters. I don’t write all the time. I don’t sit down with my guitar at all,” he says. “I’ve got a specific reason to do it, like I’m going to make a record. But I am pretty affected about where I am. This last batch of songs I wrote in Harlem, so it sounds like it a lot. I go to Central America, Mexico, wherever I can go to be by myself. I’m going to Hong Kong in a month and hopefully I can write something there.”
     “It’s only the last couple of years that I’ve been playing with all sorts of different lineups of musicians,” Joseph says. Jerry Joseph and the Jackmormons started up in 1996, aptly taking the name from Joseph’s battle with heroine addiction and recovery that led him to Salt Lake City. His collaborations include five-piece synthesis Stockholm Syndrome featuring guitarist Eric McFadden and Widespread Panic bassist Dave Schools. Joseph and Schools co-created the group realizing their contrasting musical styles and perspectives could form a rock-hard base and additional talented players could fill out the sound. Joseph says he’ll shift focus to a duo with drummer Steve Drizos who has toured and recorded with Joseph in the past. The pair cut an album due for release in December or January, but tie-ups with their label are hanging it in the balance. Joseph says they are aiming for the band name The Denmark Vessey’s, which their recording company can’t swallow. Joseph says most of the country outside of Charleston, S.C., might need to Google “Denmark Vessey.”
     “He’s the black slave that almost pulled off the largest slave rebellion in American history,” he says. The upcoming album is a tribute to heroes, criminals and vigilantes. The band name seems suitable, but Joseph says, “part of the problem [with Vessey] was to kill every White person. However, here in Harlem he’s pretty f**king cool.”
     Joseph answers my questions via cell phone as he walks to the bank near his home. He apologizes from the get-go, telling me there’s always someone screaming on the streets. Throughout the conversation I hear his assertion is correct.
     “Harlem is funny,” he says. “

One street

’s cool and the next one is pretty scary.”
     Though he’s commonly associated with Portland, Ore., Joseph says he spent time just south of Flagstaff as well.
     “I’ve been playing Flagstaff since 1982,” he says. “I have a mixed relationship with it. When I was a kid I lived for a little while outside of Sedona. I have friends there. I’ve had a lot of interaction with it and if anything, it feels like we don’t play there enough. It’s an important place to play if you’re going through Arizona. This tour we’re going out of our way to play there. We’re literally just driving down to northern Arizona to stop in Flagstaff.”
     Joseph’s voice sounds a bit like Bruce Cockburn or Van Morrison. You can hear Bob Dylan and Bruce Springsteen’s influences and he says he admires Elvis Costello, who epitomizes the craft of bizarre lyrical tales that Joseph often creates. But when I ask what musicians continue to influence him he plainly says, “I don’t know if there is something that I draw on continually. If I haven’t got my own voice by now, I’m running a little late.”
     Jerry Joseph, Steve Drizos and Junior Ruppel will play Sun, Sept. 23 at Mogollon Brewing Co.,

15 N. Agassiz St

. The show is $10 and starts at 8 p.m. Local jamsters Sick Finger Guru are slated to open. For more information, call 773-8950.

’s cool and the next one is pretty scary.”     Though he’s commonly associated with Portland, Ore., Joseph says he spent time just south of Flagstaff as well.     “I’ve been playing Flagstaff since 1982,” he says. “I have a mixed relationship with it. When I was a kid I lived for a little while outside of Sedona. I have friends there. I’ve had a lot of interaction with it and if anything, it feels like we don’t play there enough. It’s an important place to play if you’re going through Arizona. This tour we’re going out of our way to play there. We’re literally just driving down to northern Arizona to stop in Flagstaff.”     Joseph’s voice sounds a bit like Bruce Cockburn or Van Morrison. You can hear Bob Dylan and Bruce Springsteen’s influences and he says he admires Elvis Costello, who epitomizes the craft of bizarre lyrical tales that Joseph often creates. But when I ask what musicians continue to influence him he plainly says, “I don’t know if there is something that I draw on continually. If I haven’t got my own voice by now, I’m running a little late.”     Jerry Joseph, Steve Drizos and Junior Ruppel will play Sun, Sept. 23 at Mogollon Brewing Co., . The show is $10 and starts at 8 p.m. Local jamsters Sick Finger Guru are slated to open. For more information, call 773-8950.

The Fire Within
‘Round the wheel with Earth-n-Ware ceramics studio
By Molly Coulter
Published on 09/20/2007

 

 

Jars of clay: Chandra K. Robinson, of Earth-n-Ware ceramics, trims a bowl in her studio. Photo by Josh Biggs.
In American cities with train fairways, the phrase “south of the tracks” exists—often denoting areas of high crime and alerting others to the risks of rubbing the underbelly. Just south of the tracks in downtown Flagstaff a group of often over-looked businesses and residences are booming with historical etchings, ethnic meals and diverse musical and artistic talents. One Southside gallery and studio opened its doors two years ago and has established itself as the premier center for ceramic arts in northern Arizona.
     “The Southside has so much good art down here and I’d really like it to take off,” shop owner and ceramic instructor Chandra Robinson says inside Earth-n-Ware ceramics, 113 W. Phoenix Ave. “It’s a hidden jewel of downtown and most people don’t experience it.”
     Robinson explains every week someone, usually a local, will pop in to her shop and exclaim he or she didn’t realize her store existed. But those who have unearthed the studio have kept busy learning from Robinson and improving their abilities.
     “I took classes once before and it was really different from the way Chandra teaches,” says Len Cooley, one of the students positioned at one of eight potter’s wheels during the Intermediate Throwing class offered twice weekly. “It is much easier to learn from her. I would say 90 percent of what Chandra teaches us, I didn’t know before.”
     Kathy McKeiver agrees. “She’ll watch you while you’re working and give you tips while you’re throwing,” she says. “If you’re doing it incorrectly, it’s probably because you don’t know how to do it the right way.”

     Robinson approaches another student as she forms a bottle, which Robinson had demonstrated earlier in the evening class.
     “When you’re slicing in, you’re essentially going really slow,” she says. “It steadies you and it’s all about the support. You see all them buckles? Get your fingers in there and give it a little bit of compression.”
     Robinson graduated with a degree in art from Ohio University and worked for another Flagstaff ceramicist before opting to open her own shop in 2005.
     “I felt that Flagstaff needed a studio for artists who didn’t have their own studios to come and work in and to work with others in a community setting,” she says. “I didn’t have room to have a studio of my own so I was taking classes, but I didn’t want to be in school anymore. I didn’t want to be in an institutional setting and there are many others like me—so with inspiration from Ellen Tibbetts, a veteran Flagstaff artist, I put together the idea of opening this place. I talked about it with her and people had been talking about this for years and years. She said nobody has done it and kind of pushed me.”
     Earth-n-Ware’s studio space holds potter’s wheels, work benches, ample wall shelves for drying art and two kilns for firing students’ work. Robinson offers beginning to advanced classes in creating tile and throwing clay that run in eight-week sessions. Children and adults alike can sign up or elect general membership that guarantees work space without instruction. Even the trained potter who has the time and space at home to create, but may not have the space and money for a kiln can rent cubic inches to fire their own artwork.
     “It enables some people to be able to work at home at their own pace and maybe those people don’t have room or can’t afford a kiln, but they have a place they can bring it to,” Robinson says. “Even with the memberships, maybe they don’t have an extra bedroom or a space in their garage, so this gives them a space where they can come to work and work in a community setting. You learn from others when you’re working around people rather than working alone. You can see the mistakes that other people make or the triumphs they achieve.”
     Student Karen McKay agrees. “I really try to brush up on certain skills and learn new pointers,” she says. “It’s nice to get around other people. I’m at home all day with a 2-year-old. I have a wheel at home, but I get kind of stuck doing the same stuff.”
     Her statement is validated as the members of the Intermediate Throwing class compliment each others’ work and suggest other creations. Student Ryan Drum explains to Robinson his ideas for a bird feeder and a stove-top utensil holder. Brye Baker says she enjoys getting away from work, home and school and the bind of graded expectations. While McKeiver says walking the path of artistic self-improvement is most enjoyable.
     “I’m definitely getting better, which is nice,” she says. “I like watching the progression; looking at earlier pieces compared to more recent pieces.”
     Robinson’s self-improvement is evident inside the gallery, which also features students’ and members’ work for sale. When the business opened Robinson lined the cinderblock shelves with typical ceramics: pots, plates, cups and bowls. Now the store-front displays jewelry, plates for covering electrical wall units, toothbrush holders, chalices and other innovative designs that are as practical as they are pleasing. A ceramic tile sign hanging near the rear of the building points to the unisex bathroom with clever use of male and female symbols. Robinson hunts through rummage stores for clocks to dismantle and salvage their parts for arty timepieces. Remnants of broken clay pots and kiln-shattered casualties grow anew in a small garden fencing the shop’s exterior.
     Like all great artists, Robinson says financial wavering has been the greatest difficulty in running the shop. However, she says the rewards of watching students and their abilities grow outweigh the high costs of overhead.
     “I have had students like Karen McKay who started at Earth-n-Ware and took the tile class,” she says. “Then she moved on to the beginning throwing class, then the advanced. She was so excited about what she had learned that she asked for a potter’s wheel for her birthday. With a 2-year-old she can’t find much time at home, so she comes here. It makes me feel like I’ve somewhat been an inspiration to people by turning them on to the process. I love seeing people fall in love with it.”
     “I had another student who is moving to Montana and is considering opening up a place like this there,” she continues. “I’m very sad to lose her, but she’s trying to learn as much as she can before she leaves and I wish her the best of luck.”
     Earth-n-Ware ceramics is a regular stop on the First Friday Art Walk and Robinson says she loves curious window shoppers, so take a peak next time you’re in the Southside. For more information on classes, memberships and other business inquiries, check out www.earth-n-ware.com.

Rebirth of cool Flagstaff jazz has an awakening with a three-night Flag Brew run By Molly Coulter Published on 09/06/2007

Soultrane: Giant Steps’ (from left) Ron James, Zirque Bonner, Chris Benevidez, and Brad Bays. Photos by Cassandra Knudsen, courtesy of Ron James and Giant Steps.

The kiddies march to their classrooms. The teens have started begging for lifts in lieu of riding the dreaded school bus. The university is abuzz with record-setting enlistments. The school year is underway in the traditional settings and this weekend everyone can sit in on three sets to be schooled in the art of jazz music.      Local drummer Ron James will present his Giant Steps traditional jazz combo featuring visiting Seattle guitarist Christian Smith on Thursday and Friday. Saturday night local celebrity and certified jazz master Joel DiBartolo will join James, Smith and a troupe of rotating Charles Mingus devotees in Pithecanthropus Erectus.      “It’s a true American art form,” James says. “It originated in New Orleans, which has significance these days because of Katrina. The music is the soul of New Orleans and if that dies, the spirit of New Orleans will die with it.”      James first took the drum throne at age 8 and began playing professionally nearly 20 years ago. A graduate of Northern Arizona University’s jazz studies program, James has played with a number of memorable acts throughout the years including Fat Lip Quartet and Onus B. Johnson. He and Gravy guitarist Brad Bays began Giant Steps about five years ago changing lineups to include a grab bag of jazz instructors and students. This weekend’s performances will showcase Smith, whose scholarly pursuits include the prestigious Berkeley School of Music in Boston; upright bass player Zirque Bonner, who is employed at the Verde Valley School and tours with jazz guitarist Stanley Jordan; Chris Benevidez, who studied jazz saxophone under DiBartolo at NAU; and James.      “That was my first priority when I moved back from Seattle was to get this group back together and it’s been going really well,” James says. After a successful year-and-a-half stint in Washington James returned to Flagstaff with a heightened drive to promote jazz music.      “It’s important to encourage younger people to play jazz because, to me, musically jazz is on a higher level than rock or pop,” James says. “It takes a lot more practice, schooling to master these jazz tunes. Once you’re able to play the music, you can take it to levels that are only bound by your own imagination. And that freedom of improvisation and arrangement on the fly is what makes the music really interesting to me and to the listener.”      Giant Steps appear bi-weekly on Thursday nights at Flagstaff Brewing Co. and James hopes the band’s growing momentum will motivate other jazz groups to book shows about town.      “Hopefully there’s going to be a resurgence here,” he says. “I always encourage especially younger people to come and play with us if they can. Now that I’m going to be playing with Joel DiBartolo, I hope to get a little more involved with NAU and to encourage some of the younger students around to start gigging around town.”      DiBartolo, who heads up NAU’s jazz studies program and is a former member of “The Tonight Show” band, will surely draw a crowd Saturday night, but the five-piece horn section behind him ought to spark interest, as well. Pithecanthropus Erectus, named after a Charles Mingus album that many musicians attest liberated jazz, has been popping up sporadically in Flagstaff for about five years. A Nogales, Ariz., native, Mingus is famous for his bass playing and arrangement of big band styles while keeping a small group feel, James says.      “It’s very raucous and very loud music, using blaring horns,” he says. “We don’t practice. We do have the charts written out and arranged so as long as any of the guys we get to play are good enough readers, they can come in and read down the charts. When you have good players it doesn’t matter if you’ve ever met them before, you can come together and play a whole night of music without rehearsing and make it sound great.”      James says the eight-piece Mingus group will stick to the legendary musician’s tunes, but Giant Steps will feature a mix of original and standard jazz songs.      “We try to make them our own and put our own stamp on it by maybe playing it in a different style than it was originally intended or maybe turning it into a free-form song, not necessarily in time and stripped chord structure. More like a space jam.”      Catch all three shows at Flagstaff Brewing Co., 16 E. Route 66. Weather allowing, Giant Steps will play the outside stage Thu, Sept. 6 at 9:30 p.m., and from 6:30–9:30 p.m. Fri, Sept. 7 during the First Friday Art Walk. Sat, Sept. 8 Pithecanthropus Erectus will play at 10 p.m. For more information, call 773-1442 or see www.myspace.com/giantstepsflag.