of their own band, the Blue Four, as well as for their stellar work with
a dazzling array of blues legends. Gonna Boogie Anyway, their
second album for the Earwig label following their Blues Music
Award-nominated 2008 set Stop And Think About It, triumphantly marks the
latest chapter for the San Diego-based duo, whose high-energy approach
remains deeply rooted in traditional electric blues from Chicago to all
points south.
Chris’
dazzling guitar work is featured even more prominently than on its
acclaimed predecessor, and for the first time on disc, the pair performs
four unplugged selections, James’ vocals ringing with extraordinary
force over rollicking grooves anchored by Patrick’s rock-steady bass.
Original material dominates; the album’s four covers include two
Bo
Diddley gems (“Little Girl” and “Dearest Darling”). Piano legends Henry
Gray and David Maxwell and veteran Chicago drummers Sam Lay and Willie
Hayes are all on board, as is their harp-blowing cohort Rob Stone. Chris
and Patrick return the favor on Rob’s new Earwig CD, Back Around Here.
Stop And Think About It spread the names of Chris James and Patrick Rynn
far and wide. The CD was nominated for a Blues Music Award as best debut
recording and won a Blues Blast Award as best artist debut. “Mister
Coffee,” a standout original from the album, was nominated for a BBA and
a third place finisher in the Independent Music Awards, where Chris and
Patrick were nominated for a People’s Choice Award. And in 2010, Patrick
was nominated for a Blues Music Award as best bassist, adding another
impressive honor to their shared trophy case.
The San Diego-based bluesmen inaugurated their musical partnership in
1990 when both were in Chicago for the first time. The sartorially
splendiferous duo has been inseparable ever since, their telepathic
onstage interplay always in evidence whether they’re digging deep into
classic postwar blues or dishing up the meaty, satisfying originals
prominently featured on their new CD. By the time of that fateful first
meeting, Chris, once a teenaged musical prodigy, had logged plenty of
gigging miles, fronting bands long before he ever visited the Windy
City.
Born in North Carolina but raised in the warm and sunny climes of San
Diego, Chris was thoroughly hooked on blues as a child. “My stepdad got
me hooked on blues, and I started playing blues piano by the time I was
11. Chuck Berry was the first guy that was really a big influence on
me,” he says. “When they were interviewing him, he talked about the same
four guys all the time. He talked about Muddy Waters and
Little Walter,
Elmore James, and Charlie Christian.”
Chris tracked down a BBC radio documentary on Berry to investigate the
Duck Walker’s major influences first-hand. “The very first thing they
played was Muddy and Walter: ‘I Just Want To Make Love To You,’” he
says. “That was the song that I heard that I just said, ‘This is what I
want to do!’” Also on the tape was pianist Jay McShann’s “Confessin’ The
Blues,” featuring singer Walter Brown. “That was basically one of the
very first blues songs I remember learning the words to. That’s why it
was important for me to put on our very first CD.”
Transfixed by anything having to do with blues, Chris snagged a gofer
job at a local blues festival where he met legendary shouter Roy Brown,
received an impromptu guitar lesson from Lowell Fulson, and talked to
Texas-bred guitarist Tomcat Courtney, San Diego’s top bluesman then and
now. “I just saw him, and I really liked Tomcat,” says Chris, already
skilled enough on harp at the tender age of 13 to join Courtney’s band
shortly thereafter their first encounter.
“I only played harmonica with him for maybe six months or something like
that, and then the bass player quit. And then Tom just gave me a bass
and said, ‘Okay, boy, here’s the bass. The bass player’s quit. I need
you to learn this by next week!’” laughs Chris, who followed orders.
Soon he was alternating between bass and guitar with Courtney before
switching over to guitar altogether. Tomcat’s main haunt was the Texas
Teahouse, where the Texas-born guitarist headlined Thursdays. “The place
was packed to the rafters, like a sardine can, with college kids,” says
Chris. “There were times the place was so packed in the summertime that
we couldn’t even get off the stage to take our break. We just stayed up
onstage.”
Although blues remained Chris’ primary passion, it wasn’t his only
idiomatic interest. “When I was 17, I stopped playing blues for a year
because I wanted to get myself a music education,” he says. Veteran jazz
saxists Gene Porter and Jimmie Noone, Jr. provided it. “I started
hanging out with these guys, because other than having a natural ability
to play, I wanted to know what I was playing.” After absorbing their
combined wisdom, it was back to Tomcat and the blues for another
extended stretch. Chris made his recording debut at 17, playing harp,
piano and guitar on Italian country blues guitarist Roger Belloni’s The
Lemon Grove Tapes.
In 1990, Chris made his first pilgrimage to Chicago, where he heard
dazzling blues piano emanating from the Underground Wonder Bar one
evening, courtesy of local 88s ace Detroit Junior. “I was so excited
meeting Detroit Junior that I asked him if I could sit in,” says Chris,
who proceeded to do so on a borrowed guitar. “I ended up playing The Whole second set with him. So then the break came and I said, ‘I
appreciate you letting me sit in!’ And I was going to be on merry way.
And Detroit stopped me. He goes, ‘Do you want to play the third set with
me?’ I said, ‘I have nothing better to do, man. I’d love to!’ So I
stayed and played the third set. I finished out the night with him. I
finally said goodbye, and I was walking out the door, and he hollered,
he said, ‘Hey, one more thing–what are you doing tomorrow?’ I said,
‘Nothing.’ He goes, ‘Well, I’m playing here again. You’re hired!’”
When he wasn’t playing behind Detroit Junior (whose “Call My Job”
remains a blues classic), Chris made the rounds of the local jam
sessions. At the now-defunct B.L.U.E.S. Etc., he first encountered his
future musical partner Patrick. It wasn’t exactly love at first sight.
“We did not hit it off when we first met each other,” admits Chris. Fate
decreed that the pair would cross paths again very soon. “About two days
later after that, I’m working at the Guitar Center, and in walks this
guy. And it was Chris,” says Patrick. A couple of days later, Chris came
back to the guitar emporium again.
“I’ve got a guitar in my hand, and I’m playing. I’m squeaking around on
it, doing some stuff, trying to play some slide things,” says Patrick.
“The phone rings in my department, and I’m thinking, ‘Okay, I’ve got to
get the phone.’ I hand the guitar to somebody, and I get the phone. And
I’m on the phone, and my back is towards the people, and I’m facing the
wall. Well, all of a sudden, about halfway in this conversation, I start
hearing the heaviest traditional country blues. And I turn around, and
it’s Chris. And I just got this big smile on my face, and he stood there
grinning at me. He was playing ‘Terraplane Blues.’
“We became instant friends. He was in Chicago visiting his cousin, and
he didn’t have anything to do, so he ended up coming down to the store
just about every day. He’d be back in the acoustic room, and he’d be
teaching me how to play this stuff.” Chris convinced Patrick to
concentrate exclusively on bass rather than spending time playing
guitar. “He saw something in me that I didn’t even see,” says Patrick.
“He says, ‘Man, you’re a bass player!’”
It wasn’t like Patrick didn’t have experience holding down the bottom in
a blues band. Born in Toledo, Ohio, he was classically trained on bass
before a high school buddy urged him to check out a high school jazz
ensemble led by veteran saxist Floyd “Candy” Johnson, who invited the
young bassist to play with the orchestra. “He pulls out this piece of
music and he sets it down. He says, ‘We’re gonna play this. You just
play this.’ I said, ‘Okay, no problem.’
“It was the bass line written out,” continues Patrick. “So he counts it
off and we get into it and we start playing, and I get to the 12th
measure. There’s no repeat sign, there’s no turnaround, so I stop
playing. So then about 25 measures into the piece, Candy Johnson gets
this funny look on his face and he stops the band, and he goes, ‘Boy,
what the hell are you doing?’ And I said, ‘Well, what do you mean? You
gave me this piece of music, it’s got 12 measures, no repeat sign. I
thought I was done!’ He said, ‘Son, this is blues. You just keep
playing!’ And it turned out it was Duke Ellington’s ‘C-Jam Blues.’ And
that’s how I got introduced into blues.”
Patrick had a blues epiphany at age 18. “I was in this bookstore at the
university, and every second quarter of the school year they had a tape
sale,” he says. “I saw this one, and it was pretty cool, and I said,
‘Well, I’ll get this.’ So I paid five bucks for it, and I threw it in my
backpack and I went to school. Then at the end of the day, I was going
home and I remembered I had that tape in my book bag. I stuck it in, and
I pressed play. And my God, it still puts a lump in my throat. My whole
world just changed, man. It was The Best Of Elmore James. And that first
tune on there, ‘Dust My Broom,’ he hit that slide and went into it, and
man, I got chills up and down my spine. I got a lump in my throat. It
just moved me so heavy, man. I was like, ‘Wow! Wow!’ It just blew me
away.”
The Griswolds, led by brothers Art and Roman Griswold, were Toledo’s top
blues band. Patrick’s cousin urged him to check them out at the Longhorn
Saloon. “After about four months of going down and seeing the Griswolds,
one night I walked in and I had my harmonica in my pocket, and I asked
if I could sit in. And they said, ‘Sure!’” says Patrick. “We did a
couple of songs, and boy, I stunk the stage up so bad. But I was up
there playing, and I was digging it. I was hooked!”
Four months later, Patrick noticed a bass onstage belonging to saxist
Eli “Professor Easy” Gardner at another Griswolds gig. “I said, ‘Well, I
play bass!’ I didn’t play blues bass, but I play bass. He said, ‘Well,
come on!’ So I sat in, and I sort of rudimentarily knew how to play a
walking bass line from playing jazz in the jazz band. So I got through
the 12 bars of it. I didn’t really know what I was doing, but I was
doing it well enough to where Fess looked over at Art and said, ‘Hey,
that bottom sounds pretty good, don’t it?’ Art was like, ‘Yeah, yeah,
yeah, that sounds pretty good!’ Art used to talk real fast. So they
said, ‘Hey, can you come back tomorrow night?’ And I said, ‘Sure!’”
Patrick borrowed a bass and amp from a local music store for the gig. “I
didn’t get paid, but I played The Whole night with them,” he says.
“After a couple of nights of that, I ended up playing with them for five
years.”
Patrick’s first Chicago visit came in the spring of 1990 at the behest
of one of Chicago’s most revered harp players, the late Junior Wells.
The two had met at a Toledo blues festival that spring; when Wells’ set
with Buddy Guy was rained out, his band came down to visit the Griswolds
that evening. Fortuitously, Junior found himself in need of a bassist
when it came time to sit in. Patrick was more than happy to volunteer
his services.
“I played an hour-and-a-half with the band and Junior Wells,” says
Patrick. “That night changed my whole life.” Wells was impressed. “After
we were done playing, Junior says to me, ‘Son, you play pretty good. The
fest in Chicago is in a couple weeks. I’d like to invite you out to be
my guest!’” During his brief stay in Chicago, Patrick met the cream of
Chicago Blues royalty. “I went down to the Checkerboard Lounge, and that
day I played onstage with James Cotton.”
After such an exciting weekend, the Toledo blues circuit didn’t seem as
enticing, so Patrick decided to move to the Windy City that autumn. “I
packed up everything I could get in my car, which wasn’t very big at the
time,” he says. “I had a thousand bucks in my pocket, and I went to
Chicago. I didn’t know anybody, I didn’t have a job, I didn’t have a
place to live.”
With both young bluesmen settled in the Windy City, Chris drilled
Patrick on the traditional aspects of the blues. “Nine hours a day,
every day, having to listen to records and learn how to play with the
music and learn how to get that internal music without a drummer. He was
teaching me how to play bass lines and walk the bass and how to do
different grooves, like a lump or a slow Muddy or a B.B. King shuffle,”
says the bassist. “He was teaching me the rudiments of everything. And I
was learning and listening and going out to the clubs every night. Man,
I was exhausted. But over time, it started happening.”
They landed their first weekly gig together at the Tip On Inn and took
it from there. The pair’s first big break came as an outgrowth of a
tribute to harp immortal Little Walter at Rosa’s Lounge with an all-star
cast of Chicago Blues giants in attendance, including Louis and Dave
Myers, Billy Boy Arnold, Jimmie Lee Robinson, Big Moose Walker,
Sunnyland
Slim, David “Honeyboy” Edwards, and plenty more.
The pair didn’t know they’d be asked to perform. “Louis and Dave and all
these guys, they wanted a break. But there were so many guys in there
that they needed people to play,” says Chris. “They asked me, ‘Do you
know Little Walter?’ I said, ‘Of course I know Walter’s stuff!’ So they
put us up there, and we started playing. And there’s Willie Smith and
Sam Lay and all these guys, looking at us playing. I was so nervous it
was unbelievable. It was a miracle I could play, ‘cause these guys were
all looking at me and Patrick playing.”
It took a few months, but that winning performance paid off. “The phone
rang, and Chris runs in the house, and he’s in there for about a half
hour,” says Patrick. “And he comes running out. He says, ‘Get packed!
We’re going to Atlanta!’ I’m like, ‘What do you mean?” He said, ‘Sam
Lay–we just got hired! We’re going down to Atlanta for a week and
playing!’ The two anchored the powerhouse drummer’s band for five years.
“Within six to seven months of being in Chicago, we ended up being in a
national act,” says Patrick. The two first recorded together as members
of Sam’s band, the tapes debuting in 1994 on Appaloosa as Sam Lay Blues
Band Live. Slide Guitar Blues, hailing from the same date, later came
out on Icehouse and marked Chris’s first vocal outings on record. More
recently, they backed Lay on Hightone’s live Rhythm Room Blues in 2001.
The two grew close to Dave Myers, co-founder of the Aces and a Chicago Blues electric bass pioneer. “We used to go over to his house and spend
all night just sitting in his kitchen playing. Chris on guitar, Dave on
guitar, me playing Davey’s bass. I always knew I was doing okay if Dave
was smiling. But as soon as I started doing something that wasn’t right,
he’d kind of screw his face up a little bit and look right through me.
And he’d go, ‘Why are you doggin’ your bass?’ I’m going, ‘I didn’t know
I was!’” says Patrick, who was surprised to see a photo of Candy Johnson
in Dave’s collection (ironically, the saxist occasionally shared a
bandstand with the Aces during the ‘50s). “Dave Myers was a huge
influence on me. Not only was he an influence, but he was a really dear,
close friend. He was a friend first before he was an influence. And I
miss him a lot. I still think about him when I play.”
While playing in Woodland Park, Colorado in 1994, Lay invited college
student and budding harp player Rob Stone to sit in with them that
night. Like Chris and Patrick, Rob felt a migrational pull to Chicago.
The three teamed up as a unit there before Chris and Patrick returned to
San Diego (they can be seen in action at the 2000 Chicago Blues Festival
in Godfathers And Sons, part of Martin Scorsese’s PBS-TV blues
documentary series). When Stone decided to make an album, he asked his
friends to come back and help. “Robbie wanted to start getting gigs in
Chicago on his own, so he needed to have his own CD,” says Chris. “We
were working on the CD and recording it, so then we said, ‘What are we
gonna call the band?’” They decided on the C-Notes, in honor of Rob’s
spendthrift ways and Chris’s penchant for spending his last buck on CDs.
No Worries, Rob Stone & the C-Notes’ acclaimed 1998 debut album, was
just the beginning. In addition to co-starring on the C-Notes’ potent
2003 Earwig release Just My Luck (they co-wrote nine songs with Rob on
the set, which featured guest appearances by Dave Myers and Sam Lay),
the pair has recorded with piano pounder Dennis Binder (2007's Hole In
That Jug on Earwig), and played on legendary Chicago guitarist Jody
Williams’ second Evidence album in 2004, You Left Me In The Dark (Chris
had the honor of playing alongside one of his heroes, Robert Jr.
Lockwood, on the set). They’d begun playing with Jody near the beginning
of his heartwarming comeback, when they traveled to Westport,
Mississippi with Sam Lay to play the 2000 Howlin’ Wolf Memorial Blues
Festival.
“Jody did not come down with a band. So they were scrambling around
trying to find someone to play with Jody,” explains Chris, who cites
Williams as one of his guitar heroes along with Louis and Dave Myers,
Robert Jr. Lockwood, and
Luther Tucker. “I said, ‘Hell yeah, I’ll back
up Jody!’” Back in Chicago, Jody hired the Blue Four as his band (Willie
Hayes was on drums). “He liked playing with us,” says Chris, “and he saw
that we were reliable and dependable.” They traveled the globe with
Williams until 2004; Chris contracted a serious stomach ailment in Italy
in 2004 that prematurely ended that stint with the revered guitarist.
After an unexpectedly lengthy recovery period in San Diego, Chris was
well enough by July of ‘05 to travel to Europe as a member of Phoenix
harpist Bob Corritore’s band. That led to his being asked to join the
Rhythm Room All Stars. “I was in the band for like six months, then
Patrick came aboard,” says Chris. Their explosive exploits at the Rhythm
Room can be heard on House Rockin’ And Blues Shoutin’!, a 2007 live disc
on the Blue Witch label where they back Big Pete Pearson and Billy Boy
Arnold. They also played brilliantly on Downsville Blues, Courtney’s
2008 national debut CD for Blue Witch.
Neither Chris nor Patrick can fully explain their ESP-like musical
compatibility. “When I started playing with Chris, I didn’t know
anything,” ventures Patrick, whose bass influences in addition to Dave
Myers include Willie Kent, Ransom Knowling, and Big Crawford (as you
might expect after encountering the latter two names, he’s just as
conversant on upright bass as on electric). “Because I’ve learned all
that stuff, I have the tools and I have the way of playing to make the
chemistry between me and Chris just work.”
Gonna Boogie Now extends an impressive winning streak that hit full
stride in 2008 with Stop And Think About It. “The first CD was a band
CD, the ensemble Chicago thing that we do with harmonica and the full
band,” says Chris. “Gonna Boogie Now is more guitar-oriented.”
That unusual dedication to presenting something fresh and exciting every
time out, whether on album or onstage, bodes well for the bluesmaking
future of Chris James and Patrick Rynn.