Minneapolis’s music scene in the ’80s is a persistent source of nostalgia, pride, and perhaps even fairy tales. Laurie Lindeen was there; her role as guitarist and vocalist in Zuzu’s Petals, an all-girl Minneapolis rock band, put her front and center for plenty of storied music moments. She even went on to marry the crown prince of that era, Paul Westerberg. These days, Lindeen lives a much quieter life with Westerberg and their son; she recently earned an MFA in creative writing from the University of Minnesota, a course of study that helped her produce Petal Pusher, a brand-new memoir about her days (and mostly nights) in Zuzu’s Petals and the surrounding music scene. In honor of the book’s release, we asked Lindeen what songs she likes these days. Yes, we hoped for an aural blast from the past. And we got what we wanted. “I’m stuck on my old records,” said Lindeen. “My all-time favorite records are all I ever play.”
1. X, Los Angeles (and most other X records)
I went to the X show last summer at the Fine Line because they were my absolute all-time favorite back in the day. I made an over-forty-thinking-she’s-nineteen ass of myself, drinking, dancing, shouting the words to every song, giving Exene my favorite bracelet (which I miss horribly), winking back at Billy Zoom (who must be seventy), shamelessly flirting with John Doe (who’s aging with grace and rugged good looks) … it wasn’t pretty. After that night I re-ordered all of my X albums on CD and they’ve been in heavy rotation for almost a year (this includes The Knitters’ Poor Little Critter on the Road).
2. Roxy Music, “Editions of You” from For Your Pleasure
When my first “music boyfriend” in Madison, Wisconsin, introduced me to this song, it was already old. I’ve listened to it at least once a week for the past twenty-some years. Like other early Roxy stuff, this song is so foppish and glam and wild and jazzy and hard-rocking all at the same time, and it is filled with words to live by, like “stay cool is still the main rule” and “too much cheesecake too soon.” When I saw Roxy at Northrop a few summers ago, where I also made a foaming-at-the-mouth ass of myself, they closed with “Editions of You.” Even better, Poses-era Rufus Wainwright opened the show and I’ve listened to Poses at least once a month since.
3. Robyn Hitchcock, I Often Dream of Trains
I don’t know if it has to do with the time, place, or age you are when something grabs you hard, but for me this record is my Pet Sounds or Music from Big Pink or Sticky Fingers. Maybe it’s the sound—hollow and stripped down and driven by piano and acoustic guitar and harmonica. Or the first line of the first song: “This could be the day I’ve waited for all my life.” An inviting greeting like that will always keep me coming back for more. It’s a haunted, intimate, lonely record that is not depressed or depressing. Even though Robyn Hitchcock often hides behind cleverness and the absurd, try as he may have, he couldn’t keep his soul out of this record and for that I am forever grateful.
4. The Jayhawks, Blue Earth
Yesterday was a warm, sunny, spring day and as I drove to meet a friend for lunch at the Birchwood, I blasted this record in the car with the windows down. I can’t get over how strong the vocals, lyrics, and licks are on this record—it was such a fun, free time when it came out and the Jayhawks were so freaking great and untouched by the things that can wear a band down. It must be the equivalent of when my dad used to play a Buck Owens record on a Saturday afternoon, singing along with over-the-top jubilance (though I think Buck was born worn down).
5. “Family-friendly” music
My son is already Ramones-centric at the age of nine, but I’m having a hard time letting go of our favorite sing-along records. I’m not ready to give up Dan Zanes (especially Night Time), Burl Ives, Leadbelly, and Tom T. Hall—I still secretly listen to them alone in the car. (American folk songs should never be ignored for very long.)
Joni Mitchell, For the Roses (followed by Court and Spark, Ladies of the Canyon, and Blue, in that order, at least one a week.)
I’ve never been a Hejira girl, but you can’t touch Joni when it comes to originality, innovation, lyrics that should be called poems, snaky chords, brave vocals, and emotional intelligence. Amen.
Petal Pusher: A Rock and Roll Cinderella Story is available now. As part of The Current Fakebook series, Lindeen reads from the book June 16 at the Fitzgerald Theater. Zuzu’s Petals is playing a reunion show for the occasion; joining them onstage will be music luminaries such as Paul Westerberg, Mark Olson, Steve Wynn, John Eller, Lori Barbero, Ed Ackerson, and Marc Perlman. 651-290-1221; www.mpr.org
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