Buried Treasure, The Mobile Hi this is Jimmy and welcome to Treasure there's a reason why calling this collection of songs and stories Buried Because they were literally in a closet in a studio in Nashville for decades They were discovered by an old friend Turk who actually recorded these in Moblle, Alabama in 1969 and in Nashville in the years following When we both wound up there Travis eventually recorded the first two I recorded in as well
The actual treasure was discovered in Buzz Cason's Creative Workshop studio ten years ago is a legendary producer in Nashville and was the first person to sign me to a recording Well the universe must have been because as would have it, Travis had been hired
by Buzz as the sound engineer and producer
When sold Creative Workshop to John and Martina There was some cleaning up to do and Buzz asked to go through the storage room and see if was saving before he ordered the dumpster bin That's when I got a call Travis that he had found a sizeable of quarter inch tapes that were
the demos of that I had written and recorded for Buzz I was writing for his publishing company
It turned out that were over 125 songs in that pile of boxes
Also discovered were the first recordings Travis had in Mobile And that is where the whole story of Treasure starts
It was in 1969 when I returned to from my coming-of-age years, in the French Quarter in New
As a 20-year-old and playing in a band in Street Driving East on 90, the first song, light of my life in my 1963 Ford Falcon, WTIX the 690 was playing the soundtrack of my exodus New Orleans
Elvis was caught in a trap, the Beatles were coming Sly was having a hot time in the and Paul Simon was in a clear ring with a
I along, I knew all these songs by heart we'd play them every night at our gig on Bourbon Street that long hot summer the showbiz bug bit me for the time And I recovered
I knew the stage was where I belonged But staying beneath the coloured lights proved harder I thought More about this later but the fact was that jobs in my newly chosen profession had become that fall
In one of the musical places on earth The only work i could was playing drums, Something I hadn't since I was in the St, Catherine's school band, when I was 12 It did not take club manager long to figure out that he had
not hired the next Ringo
It was the first and only job ever was from and he was Trying to sort out my future, I looked to the I headed to Eastern shore to try to sort things out Yep, the son was going home
I knew it was back at the shipyard working days as an electrician And looking for gigs in the waterfront bars around Royal at Then one morning I spot an ad in the Press Register
Bob Cooke at the Admiral Corner bar at the Admiral Sims Bob had been the leader of a great group in New He was a one-of-a-kind I studied him from far early summer and then we became friends we wound up on the same bill at the Bayou Room I was the apprentice observing him from a barstool doing his He more than anyone, taught me how to work a
I popped in on his one night, at the Admiral's and we caught up on his break He had left the group and was solo gigs now and happy to be a one-man show He me up that night to sit-in The boy was finally performing in his hometown I became a regular guest and when the cocktail hour piano moved on, the manager at the hotel offered me that
When Bob's was up, I got an offer to headline It could not have at a better time The to all this was the grim shadow to the Vietnam War, If interested you can read those days in a story entitled Vietnam, Mississippi in my first As it turned out I graduated college along with solo'ing an airplane for the first If I was to Vietnam, I sure as hell was see it from a plane
As it worked out, the war me by but the student coming due, did not I was happy to have a steady job and income if I was still in Mobile, It took a while but I became a bit of a local Packing the animals to fire marshall capacity at weekends 75 max Of with that kind of a following, I started dreaming of the big again and hearing on the radio
thing was, you have to have a record in order to get on the radio there were no major talent scouts hanging around the Animal's in those days so If I wanted to a record to sell at the gig and try to get on radio, I had to a studio and of course pay for the recording myself So way then before Social Media had sent us to and back for instant information, I let my fingers do the walking through the pages I came across an ad for Production Sound Studio's Sounded professional to me. I called the studio asked about the rates and and booked myself a session To a two-sided, 45 rpm record, I've always thought that being born on Christmas me to a few lucky breaks and Travis Turk that day in the sure seemed to be one of those
Travis was a DJ on the local country station and an It was there that Travis me to Milton Brown who owned a studio and supposedly had Nashville It turned out that indeed he did and it was who me my first real break
Looking it's funny the way things turned out Going home was one of the best and luckiest moves I made My luck stop there though, moved to Nashville, where he recorded song demos and my first album But i'm getting a little of myself Speeding the road to success here, which certainly was not how it all about so we'll just stick to the Mobile for now
A lot of the tape Travis found, contained a good number of I remember recording But quite a few that had slipped my memory But these first two songs I could forget Don't bring me and Abandoned on Tuesday the first two songs I wrote and recorded, My first time in a real
Damn I sound That's I was, needless to say these songs for the first time in 40 years was a It's amazing how they immediately conjured up of that first experience, of where and how the songs written Who on the sessions, who was just hanging around the studio What was on in the music world beyond Mobile and how in the can we get there
I that's why it's so easy to compare this collection with a hidden But the value of discovery would be determined more by listeners than by hunters The example that to mind for me is Ry Cooder's Buena Vista Social Club album It was never to happen The original idea of great musicians from Mali travel to Cuba and validate the Afro Cuban roots of music Turned into a tropical trainwreck, it is all documented in the film by the name When It was finished and had reached critical and financial Ry says in the segment of the film, quote, you know what the public is gonna buy
I din't even know if the public would ever hear anything that came out of Sound thanks to a lot of luck, we have dug it up, dusted it off and are about to out
So as the story goes, I made and paid for my It came out on the label That record did not get me through any doors of any stations in my old hometown But, it was a career move I didn't know it at the time. Milton provided the launchpad from my rocket blasted off To where no Mobilean had gone before So as they say in nautical Product Sound Studio was the port from which I on this journey has been a wonderful, amazing and lucky voyage that continues to day So to the crew, great first crew that helped me cast off the lines, from the Port of back in 1969, To Travis, to Milton, Nick, Johnny and Ricky and I'm sure people I've forgotten, You For me on this lovely cruise And this is the song started the whole thing, it's Don't Bring me Flowers