I love reading thematically and this was the most Thanksgiving themed read I was able to find at the library. And yes, I know, the meaning of Thanksgiving has been perverted somewhere down the line into the lamentable excuse of a celebration it is today, fostered by familial guilt (yeah, it’s guilt, if people wanted to spend time with their extended families like that, the night before it wouldn’t be the largest drinking night of the year) and tailored to commerce (ready, set, go Black Friday the next day). So much so that few pause to think about the staggering audacity of a country inventing a way to celebrate genocide with gluttony.
In fact, US doesn’t really like talking about the genocide of Native Americans at all, whether it’s securing its reputation for the world’s fattest country or not, but fortunately we live in a day and age when minorities do get to be heard, even if subsequently ignored. And so books like these go a long way to educate and represent. Also, entertain, since this is genuinely a good story. A story of a Native American music band that actually made it, for a while anyway, got famous and all.
And if you’re thinking…well, not that famous, I’ve never heard of them…well, you actually have. You know that song Come and Get Your Love…from superhero movies or from the start credits sequence of F is for Family. Well, that’s by Redbone. They also did a great tune Poison Ivy, you might be familiar with. Personally, I’d no idea who those songs were by, now I’m definitely gonna look up more of their music.
So yeah, pretty groovy. And not just those songs, the band had a proper career, built up slowly and authentically and then signed by Epic in 1969. Originally, the members were billed as Mexicans, but they wanted to represent their people and found a way to do so. Vocally. Literally. At a time when such things just weren’t done. That’s pretty awesome.
Of course, as any behind the music episode will tell you, these things don’t last, but nevertheless in a business as profoundly ephemeral as music industry, Redbone did well for themselves, had a number of well received albums, toured the world, created songs you can still enjoy decades later. And, of course, crucially, raised awareness of and furthered the political causes for Native Americans.
So naturally this all makes for a great story. Like some sort of synesthesia inspired experiment, this is art talking about music. It works well, it really does. The basic structure is one of reminiscence, looking back from the present day perspective in a chronologically chaptered fashion on the before, during and after of the life of the band. The story is interesting and told well, but the art might be the real star of the show here, such terrific panels, great use of color and different styles, it goes from pop art to watercolors to sketches to proper comic style drawings. Love the way the artist did the combinations, faces within a face, or dancers extending from the musicians, difficult to explain in words, picture’s worth a thousand of them. It just looked great, kind of looked like music sounds. Also, absolutely terrific portraiture. Pure art.
So yeah, themed to a celebration theoretically based on gratitude not calories, I’d like to thank the library for, in its recently found zeal for inclusivity, acquiring this book and the artists behind the music, words and art for bringing this excellent and important story to life. Recommended.