Maplewood Feels Good
The Brooklyn based quartet, Maplewood is a breath of sage infused fresh air. Their 2005 debut album conjures up images of driving west in a land yacht convertible under a desert sky — an ice cold Mexican beer between your legs, L.A. bound. Produced by Bryce Goggin (Phish, Oysterhead, Pavement), it’s a hidden gem that would make Gram Parsons and like-minded 70′s alt-country musicians proud. You’ll hear a little Buffalo Springfield here and a little America there, some Crosby inspired “Cowboy Movie” with a dash of mid-80′s R.E.M. and a pinch of Ween’s country/western phase, yet they are uniquely their own band. Music with twang, yet also with bite. Not surprisingly, America has taken to playing the Maplewood penned song, “Indian Summer” in concert.
I recently sat down with Craig Schoen, guitarist/songwriter to discuss the debut album, as well as the new album, Yeti Boombox, which will be released on August 4th.
MSD: Where did the name Maplewood originate?
CS: If I remember correctly, it comes from a couple of things. Mark’s wife is from Maplewood NJ, but I think there was something else involved other than New Jersey, I hope (there is).
MSD: Tell me a little about the guys in the band and the roles they play within.
CS: Well Mark Rozzo, Ira Elliot and I have been playing together in various line-ups under various names for years in NYC. Mark and I’s first band, 44, had a drummer named Lee Wall, who joined Luna. I think Bryce Goggin hooked us up with Ira who was and is with Nada Surf. Ira has played with me in various projects, along with Mark’s band Champale for a few years. Just a fabulous guy and drummer so it’s great when he has the time. As far as Steve Koester goes, he’s from the midwest, in the band Two Dark Birds, and his own band Koester which was on David Lowery’s label Pitch-a-Tent with Champale. Mark kind of floated the idea of Maplewood to Steve and we just started recording with the idea to do the softest rock since Bread and it sort of took
on a life of its own. Before we knew it, we had a whole record where Ira was playing drums, Mark 12-string, Steve various guitars and myself playing bass and guitar, and we were recording and mixing the whole thing. At this point, we are basically a team of three songwriters who just simply love playing and hanging with one another. We each bring in a few tunes, arrange them together and record. Not much rehearsal, just conceptual writing so to speak for Maplewood. All of us do vastly different things, so it’s pretty easy to write for Maplewood, especially now after a few years. Bottom line is when you are fortunate to be around players such as these, it makes things pretty easy.
MSD: Assuming that you’d categorize Maplewood as alt-country, who are your influences within the genre? I know Hendrix dubbed CSN as “twinkling desert sky music”, would you say that that applies to Maplewood?
CS: Yeah, if you include CSN, America and the Burrito Brothers as alt-country i guess that’s the vibe we wanted. We always strive for good writing, lots of harmonies, and kind of taking you back to AM radio. Kind of what you might remember hearing in your parents’ car on the radio. Sweet harmonies, driving in Cali, when music was guilty fun. Dessert sky sounds right, after all we have a bunch of tunes that conjure up Joshua Tree Nat. Park and the canyons outside of LA.
MSD: I know that you are proficient in different genres. What challenges do you face, going from playing rock to “canyon rock?”
CS: I would say the most difficult and enjoyable thing is that you can not fake “canyon rock,” so to speak. Not if you want to pull it off live. You have to be able to sing and harmonize, all the time, while not filling in too much space around it so as not to overwhelm the vocals. There is a fine line between between cheese and sweetness in our genre; it makes it fun.
MSD: I’ve immensely enjoyed Maplewood’s debut album. What are your thoughts on it?
CS: I hold it very close to my heart simply because of how it evolved. Everything, for the most part was done in my studio at all hours of the night kind of flying blindly towards this goal of as sweet and soft as we can get. I think we all got what we wanted from it, probably a hell of a lot more than we expected, but safe to say we are still very into it and really focused us into what we were about. I spent so much time on the first record kind of grasping engineering and mixing as a whole, and trying to create and make it sound like i remembered records from the 70′s sounding like. I remember we would take records and compare sounds when we were mixing. Certain America tunes, Bread tunes simply a/b ing them in comparison to our mixes. I really wanted to make it sound like a lush record by just the quality of the players and arrangements, and without all of the studio BS.
MSD: To me, it seems to have a fluidity and cohesiveness. Intentional? What was it like working with Bryce?
CS: We really lucked out with the fluidity because the three of us come from very different writing perspectives. I always say to Mark and Steve that we are kind of the perfect pairing of songwriters, besides the fact that we like each other very much. Mark is the hook machine, Steve is the lyrical machine, and I’m the sound machine. I think if you pay attention to each of the songs and listen closely, you can tell who wrote what and where it’s coming from, however the mesh of the three works very well.As far as Bryce goes, I moved to New York, worked at a studio and hoped to meet Bryce, mostly because of Crooked Rain, and was fortunate enough to meet him while he was doing Spacehog’s first record. Mark, Bryce and I became friends and Bryce helped us with demos, and slowly but surely became the superstar that he is, so when we can use him we always will. He’s one of the best engineers I’ve ever worked with period. Super focused, super intense, and best to let him do his thing.
MSD: It seems to be an honest album, meaning there isn’t much studio trickery and mostly traditional instrumentation.
CS: Yeah mostly traditional instruments no samples or loops or anything. The new record has some mellotron, chamberlain stuff and more pedal steel, some piano, but that’s about it.
MSD: Who plays pedal steel on the album?
CS: Allan Weatherhead plays the pedal steel on the record. One of our Richmond buddies who plays with Sparklehorse and is quite the engineer himself. Also, Don Piper does some lap steel as well and some harmonies on the new record. Don is another uber-talent.
MSD: The new album comes out next week. What challenges did you face in the production? How does it differ from the first?
CS: Mostly that we don’t all live in NYC anymore, but other than that nothing. the new record has been a pretty painless, albeit fast, process. We know what we want and usually know how to get it. I think just a slight growth in knowing who we are, and I hope a progression towards a completely serendipitous identity. I’ve really begun to appreciate the new record for very different reasons since it’s completion. I feel very lucky to have such great people and player around. It made my job of mixing relatively easy. Yet the new record is a little less thick with everything, it has a sparseness that I really love.
MSD: Any guest musicians on the Yeti Boombox?
CS: Gerry from America, Allan from Sparklehorse and Don Piper.
MSD: What’s on the horizon for Maplewood?
CS: Touring Europe in the fall hopefully spreading the word of soft-rock everywhere!
We will be following up with more info on Maplewood in the upcoming weeks.
“Indian Summer”:
Woodstock poster couple still together

Here’s a sweet story about Woodstock, which is quickly approaching its 40th anniversary. The couple that was on the iconic Woodstock album cover and movie poster are still together, after meeting only 3 months before the event. Click here to read about how they met and what they’re up to now.
Chuck Berry — San Francisco, CA (3/19/67)
School Days
Little Sixteen
Memphis
The Vagabond’s House
Let It Rock
My Ding-A-Ling
Reelin’ And A Rockin’
Roll Over Beethoven
Bonsoir Cherie
Johnny B. Goode
Promised Land
CS&N — 4+20>Suite: Judy Blue Eyes
From Dick Cavett’s show right after Woodstock and then into 1982.
R.I.P. — Mama Cass (1941-1974)
35 years ago today, “Mama Cass” or Ellen Naomi Cohen or Cass Elliott (of the Mamas and Papas) died of a heart attack in her sleep. Police noted a half eaten sandwich by her bedside and surmised that she may have choked on the sandwich. This was incorrect, but an entire generation of fans and media still seem to think this was her cause of death. Cass was staying in a flat in a flat in London that was owned by Harry Nilsson, which would sadly be the site of another rock star death four years later. Who would die in the same room? Who you wonder, who(m) you ask. Well, it was none other than Who drummer, Keith Moon.
Here are the Mamas and the Papas from Monterey in ’67:
Michael Franti from the hospital
Feel better Michael!
42 Years ago today…
The Doors hit paydirt when their Krieger penned single, “Light My Fire” went to #1 on the charts and stayed for three weeks. A little info on the song:
Once The Doors debut album was cut, Elektra’s marketing and promotion departments went into over drive, as they were pushing the pride of their label, the “new and exciting Doors”. Morrison was to be the cover boy for The Doors and he was sent directly to celebrity hair stylist, Jay Sebring (to be brutally murdered by Charles Manson’s minions 30 months later) for an Alexander The Great-inspired haircut. The Doors hit the circuit, ready to set the world on (cough, cough) fire. (more…)
Bob Dylan — From The Crash (43 Years ago today)
Something happened on July 29, 1966. The New York Times broke the news a few days later: Dylan had been in a motorcycle accident and would be canceling his concert at the Yale Bowl. If you ever wondered whether rumors spread before the Internet, the answer is yes: fans traded stories that Dylan was horribly scarred, paraplegic, insane, or even dead. These stories proved not to be true, but one thing was certain: he was gone.
Dylan spent the next nine months in seclusion in upstate New York; as he recovered, he and the Band made the much-bootlegged music that would ultimately be released as The Basement Tapes. He didn’t put out a new album until 1968, the deliberately low-key John Wesley Harding. So what actually went down that July day? It’s fuzzy, but the gist appears to be that Dylan visited the home of his manager Albert Grossman in Bearsville, New York. Dylan picked up an old Triumph 55 motorcycle and was planning to ride it to a nearby repair shop.
As he left the property, however, he took a spill. The way he told the story in 1967: “The back wheel locked up, I think. I lost control, swerving from left to right. Next thing I know I was in someplace I never heard of—Middletown, I think—with my face cut up so I got some scars and my neck busted up pretty good.” The official story at the time was that he broke some vertebrae in the neck, was knocked unconscious, and was in critical condition for a week.
Later, however, witnesses—including Albert Grossman’s wife, Sally, famous as the girl on the cover of Bringing It All Back Home—would tell the tale differently. Apparently, Dylan had poor eyesight and was notorious for his lack of skill on the bike; as he left the Grossman property, he just lost his balance and fell off his motorcycle in an undignified fashion. Although he could have been driven to a nearby hospital, he was instead taken to a doctor who was an hour away.
Rumors circulated that he was secretly in rehab for drug addiction, but the accident appears to have been genuine, if not as serious as reported. Afterwards, people spotted Dylan in a neck brace; friends reported that he took up swimming and received ultrasound treatment.
So why did Dylan check out for so long, then? By 1966, Dylan was not just hailed as the voice of a generation, he was expected to lead folk and rock fans in a new direction with every album, and very possibly, redefine contemporary society as a hippie utopia. Plus, Dylan had been going virtually nonstop for a long time: he released five records in just over two years, from 1964 to early 1966. He had a full tour of sixty concerts scheduled, plus a contract renegotiation with Columbia Records. Fans and biographers have long assumed that Dylan seized on his injuries—real, if not as serious as reported—as an opportunity to step away from his white-hot celebrity and the pressure that came along with it.
Dylan said as much himself in 2004, in Volume One of his excellent autobiography, Chronicles: “I had been in a motorcycle accident and I’d been hurt, but I recovered. Truth was that I wanted to get out of the rat race.”