"I spent a few years here in Memphis, in the late '70s and early '80s, where I was studying a lot of country blues players and their styles. So it seems like every record I'll do, I will appropriate these blues styles that I remember"
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Chilton’s candor is almost disarming: he doesn’t dress influence up as destiny or “roots,” he calls it what it is - appropriation. Coming from a musician whose career ping-ponged between teen-idol pop (the Box Tops) and cult-grade art-rock (Big Star), that bluntness reads less like a confession than a working method. Memphis in the late '70s and early '80s wasn’t a museum; it was a living archive with rent due, where blues knowledge traveled hand to hand, gig to gig. Chilton is telling you he learned by close study, not by vague reverence.
The subtext is a tightrope walk between devotion and theft. “Studying” signals respect and craft: he’s naming specific players, specific styles, the granular stuff that turns fandom into musicianship. “Appropriate,” though, is the loaded word. He’s acknowledging the asymmetry baked into American music: white artists can translate Black forms into new contexts and often be heard as “innovators,” even when the source material is right there. Chilton doesn’t resolve that tension; he foregrounds it.
There’s also an argument about memory as an instrument. He’s not chasing authenticity; he’s admitting that what survives is what he can carry forward - fragments of rhythm, tone, phrasing - repurposed each time he hits “record.” The intent is practical, even a little fatalistic: whatever else he tries to be, Memphis blues will keep leaking into the tape.
The subtext is a tightrope walk between devotion and theft. “Studying” signals respect and craft: he’s naming specific players, specific styles, the granular stuff that turns fandom into musicianship. “Appropriate,” though, is the loaded word. He’s acknowledging the asymmetry baked into American music: white artists can translate Black forms into new contexts and often be heard as “innovators,” even when the source material is right there. Chilton doesn’t resolve that tension; he foregrounds it.
There’s also an argument about memory as an instrument. He’s not chasing authenticity; he’s admitting that what survives is what he can carry forward - fragments of rhythm, tone, phrasing - repurposed each time he hits “record.” The intent is practical, even a little fatalistic: whatever else he tries to be, Memphis blues will keep leaking into the tape.
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