Danny Chaimson 'Young Blood Old Soul' album

Danny Chaimson, a fearsomely talented keyboardist who gained acclaim for his work with artists including The Southland, Kelis, and Soul Coughing's Mike Doughty, has completed work on his debut album, 'Young Blood, Old Soul'. Out August 11, 2009, via Cold Classic Records, the new release matches eleven tracks of tight, often irresistibly head-nodding tunes with an acerbic lyrical theme reminiscent of Randy Newman, albeit with the backbeat of 'Right Place' era Dr. John.

A Chicago native, Chaimson moved to LA in his early 20s, and returned to his home city not long after completing this record, and several songs here chronicle Chaimson's sardonic take on West Coast life, like his semi-ironic praise of the success of the beautiful and empty-headed on the album's slithery and bouncy "Bobblehead Girl".

The expansive and infectious "L.A. L.A." is both a tribute and breakup song to that metropolis, and may serve as the musical and spiritual centerpiece of the album, with Chaimson matching an epic chorus to a set of wry lyrics that might have resonated with Benjamin Braddock on his graduation day. In short: he's sick of the plastic, so he's taking his funk and going back to sweet home Chicago, with L.A. the poorer for it.

Musically, however, 'Young Blood, Old Soul' is a dose of pure, loose fun. Chaimson and his The 11th Hour are musician's musicians, with credits as varied as CAKE, De La Soul and Alicia Keys. Here, they get to cut loose. Track after track lays down grooves as fat as a Chicago alderman, with melodies that smooth out, break down, and build to a frenzy (most notably in the furious final minutes of "Charlie Goodtimes") seemingly of their own accord.

Next up for Chaimson and The 11th Hour is a headlining show at L.A.'s Hotel Café on May 14, with a full set of summer dates (including several major festivals) to be announced shortly.

Danny Chaimson And The 11th Hour biography
Young Blood, Old Soul (on newly launched L.A. indie Cold Classic), the accurately titled debut album from emerging writer/singer/musician Danny Chaimson and the scintillating band he’s dubbed the 11th Hour, is both a booty-shaker and an eye-opener. Although Chaimson remains below the mainstream radar, he’s long been regarded as a top-tier player by his fellow players and discerning SoCal fans. His specialty is the Fender Rhodes electric piano—“I just love the sound of the instrument,” he says—although he’s adept at other keyboard instruments and guitar. Keyboard magazine noted in a feature story about Danny that “he brings an impressive variety of influences...with a unique vibe created through the diversity of his playing style…skillfully [meshing] both his technical and experimental stylings.”

The album’s sound is anchored in its deep grooves and rhythm, but Chaimson’s subject matter vividly captures the zeitgeist of the present moment. His songs dig through the debris of the American Dream, finding dysfunction, anxiety and melancholy, but also a gritty determination and an unquenchable urge to keep moving, no matter what.

Opener “Sittin’ by the Bayou” pairs a second-line groove worthy of the Meters with a narrative about an elderly woman in the Ninth Ward waiting for her husband to return home as Hurricane Katrina descended on the city. “Bobblehead Girl” bumps along with the careening gait of its title character, a Hollywood club chick who measures success by the number of cocktails dudes buy for her as they break out their pickup lines. “L.A., L.A.” is a corrosive account of the workings of the latter-day music biz that rings all too true, as Chaimson laments over a fractured beat in the manner of Little Feat, “I want it just as bad/But all these lies just make me sad/And all these stars would seem just as glad if they could keep from falling down.”

Danny banged out “L.A., L.A.” in 35 minutes, so that he’d have something to perform at an audition for a big-name producer who was in the process of putting together a manufactured group. It wasn’t the sort of sentiment likely to charm the producer, who might as well have been one of the song’s targets; needless to say, he didn’t get called back.

Other songs ponder larger issues. “A lot of the album is about people my age—I’m 32 now—who dress the same and act the same in their early 30s as they did at 16,” he explains. “A lot of them can’t understand why they never grew up.” Riding a narcotic groove in the mode of Sly Stone’s “Family Affair,” “This Is Life” is an unflinching look at Chaimson’s generation, whose dreams have given way to a sheer struggle to survive. “You know you ain’t old but it feels so wrong,” he laments, “All your first times have come and gone/And their memories keep playin’ on and on, like the words to your favorite song.” A Few songs later comes “Speed,” a ballad that evokes The Band at its most poignant, right down to Chaimson’s Rick Danko-like lead vocal. “These times are changing once again/There ain’t much difference between boys and men,” he sings, “It’s where we live that makes us friends/Feels good to know someone who knew me when…”

The Chicago native was a piano prodigy at age 4, poring over the music of jazz greats Oscar Peterson and Bill Evans. Though he started writing his own music at the age of 10 and started his first band at 12, Danny was equally passionate about playing basketball. In fact, he describes himself during adolescence as “an athlete who played music.” (That hasn’t totally changed; his Facebook page lists the band’s interests as “playin’ music and shootin’ hoops.”) Nonetheless, after graduating from the University of Wisconsin, Danny headed to L.A. to pursue a musical career, establishing himself as an up-and-coming player. He toured as a sideman with acts like O.A.R., Mike Doughty, Shwayze and Jem—none of whom had much, if anything, to do with his own stylistic or thematic approach, although each situation broadened his experience. He was also a member of the ambitious and highly respected indie-rock band The Southland. But it wasn’t until five years into his L.A. run that he began singing his own songs.

Chaimson found his voice—literally and figuratively—while performing with his L.A. funk band The Greasy Beats, who were part of a throwback underground scene that also included such bands as Orgone, Breakestra and the Lions, whose flexible lineups featured the same crew of core players. Oddly, there was not a single singer among this posse of young hotshots, so Danny (who had sung backup in all his other projects for years) gave it a go one night, breaking out his soulful original “Raise ’em Up,” and was gratified by the reaction of both his bandmates and the crowd. From there, he stepped up to his newfound role as frontman, and that experience generated the bulk of the material that wound up on Young Blood. His material was clothed in the soul and funk he’d soaked up in the scene, but his lyrics were personal and entirely contemporary in their observations of the thoroughly modern and frequently bizarre world he inhabited.

He took his newfound vocal confidence into the studio with a bunch of the best players in town—“top-dog guys” (as he calls them) he’d become tight with through playing in the above-named groups, including guitarist Sergio Rios, bassist Ethan Phillips, organist Dan Hastie and drummers Pete McNeal and Sean Oshea. They took an old-school approach, coming up with parts on the fly, letting the various players in their scene lay down tracks as they swung by the studio—recording straight to tape with old mics, amps and axes; if an instrument postdated 1975, they didn’t use it. The result is a righteously funky, musically and thematically authentic collection of songs. “This record is about vintage instruments and expressive playing,” he says with satisfaction.

Since the album’s completion, Danny has moved back to his native Chicago, which has its own rich musical history and fertile current music scene. The move was foreshadowed by the song “Cold Night in Chicago,” “a self-fulfilling prophecy” (as he describes it), adorned with gospel accents that recall the work of Windy City legend Curtis Mayfield.

Chaimson cites Ray Charles, The Band, Sly & the Family Stone, Little Feat, Billy Preston and Robert Palmer among his favorites—along with the Beatles and Stones, of course. But he isn’t one of those young artists who lose themselves in their obsessive study of rock’s past. He lives and makes music in the present tense, not so much pulling consciously from the greats but feeling these sounds in the pursuit of his own thing. “It’s just in me,” he says. And that makes all the difference.

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