Press release time…
It is with a great sense of officialdom (and probably pomposity) that I send this missive today, announcing the identity of the record label who has been conned into picking up the matthew show’s second album for release. The new album,
February, will be a co-release of my own Naïve Music label and Virginia’s own Wampus Multimedia:
http://www.wampus.com/
Longtime fans may recall that in 2005, Wampus released
Hurry Home Early, a Warren Zevon tribute album featuring my version of
Mohammed’s Radio, along with other covers by many fine artists including Zevon’s son Jordan. Wampus owner Mark Doyon and I have kept in touch since then, and when I began to look for allies to assist with the promotion of the new record, he was on the short list. Him & Puff Daddy. (P, if you’re reading this, call me…)
Wampus is no spring chicken, which is a plus in my book. They’ve been releasing oddball records for two decades, from the brick-n-mortar era to the new digital hotness, and have kept themselves innovative, branching into e-publishing, internet marketing, and digital music distribution. They’ve remained staunchly independent, and if they’re releasing my ravings, they’re likely to remain so.
By joining the Wampus roster, the matthew show becomes part of an impressive musical family. Johnny J. Blair has fans as diverse as surf-rocker Dick Dale and frikkin’ Brian frikkin’ Wilson. Kowtow Popof is a longtime purveyor of what the Washington Post calls “preternaturally surrealist post pop.” The May Bees have great press out the wazoo, and have opened for bigass underground acts like Frank Black and Bettie Serveert. Add stalwart indies like tvfordogs, Cafebar 401, Casey Abrams, The Crowd Scene, and Alice Despard, and you have a label who puts quality before implants, so to speak. Not to say that none of us are attractive, it’s just...hey. My eyes are up here.
Wampus is announcing the signing tomorrow morning, so stay tuned to MTV to hear Kurt Loder tell you all about it. They’re gonna pre-empt
Midgets Gone Wild for the press conference, seriously.
If I’ve left any doubt in your mind, this is a very happy day for me. For years I’ve longed to team up with a label who actually gives a shit about music, and to have it actually happen is a serious blow to my misanthropy. I might stop hating people for a whole week, even. Plus I have a couch to crash on the next time I roadtrip through the Blue Ridge mountains. Thanks, Mark. Now get back to work.
As for you fine people, I’ll be keeping you posted as the release date draws nearer. At present it’s looking like September, which is appropriate, since that’s when I released
texas five years ago. Seems to be a better month for me than the one referenced in my new disc title.
Remember, dreams can come true. Though hopefully not some of the ones I had when I was on hydrocodone last week…
More soon,
matthew