In order of appearance

Kevn Kinney - husband, father, "john"
Eddie Cardona -
restaurant owner, maitre d
Donna Hopkins -
wife, mother...single mother
Col. Bruce Hampton -
regional supervisor, grandfather
Brother K.T. -
exoctic dance club dj, business man
Yemiya Ingram -
exoctic dancer, "the perfect woman"
Lisimba Hazel -
the pimp in the mirror
Buffi Aguero -
south american girl trying to make ends meet.

 



Kevn Kinney - vocals
Bob Elsey -
guitar
Jim Cobb -
bass, keyboards
Rickey Fargo -
drums, percussion
Rick Hinkle -
guitar
Mike Barry -
trumpet
Alfreda Gerald -
background vocals
Luis Stefanell -
percussion - track # 3
Walter Brewer -
drums - track # 9
Randy Chapman -
bass - track #9


1. Too Deep To Sleep - Confessions of a Beatles casualty
2. Broken Windows - The Main Street Theme
3. They're speaking Spanish in the kitchen (and love is in the air)
4. She told him you're a good man
5. Carolina (You ain't superstar material)
6. 9 to 5 on a payphone (Go on home we got business to do)
7.Tired Eyes (vs. The Pimp in the Mirror)
8. Of course it fell apart, what did you expect
9. She's got her kids on the weekend
10. I wonder if you understand (it's only that my hands were tired)
11. Too deep for sleep part II
12. Main Street
13. You ain't superstar material "No baby's Mama Drama (DJ Gnosis remix)"
 
"It's as obvious as Main Street. It's only just a matter of time"

Steaming up from the sweating streets of urban decline and welling in that wild-eyed stare of nowhere to go, nothing to do -- that's where you find Main Street.
There, at the corner of inspiration and desperation, in every American City: just north of the gutter, just south of the sky. Main Street is everywhere.

Conceived by revered Atlanta songwriter, Clay Harper, Main Street, the album, is ambitious concept, indeed. Weaving the storied difficulties of broken people in a broken time into a complex musical soundscape, Harper literally covers your eyes and shows you a movie. And with all that's happening around you – caustic confrontations, whooping horns, shuffling drums, and hardhearted monologues of apathetic surrender – you can't help but see it clearly. And hear it even more.

"It's kind of a double edged sword," says Harper. "These days they make a soundtrack that has absolutely nothing to do with the movie. I grew up listening to West Side Story, where the songs actually played and integral part in the storytelling.

"Harper's choice of the storytelling medium follows naturally from his recent forays into children's music. He recorded two albums enlisting support Cindy Wilson, Mo Tucker, Ian Dury, and Susan Cowsill. Prior to that, Harper made a name for himself frontingAtlanta scenesters, The Coolies ("Everybody wanted to sign us," he says, "but we never showed up anywhere."), and performing with Ottoman Empire and rap act, Def Mute.

On Main Street, Harper tells his own semi-fictitious (each of the characters is based on an actual person, he says) story of one man's grappling with appearances and realities as he grows out of himself and into the burning ether of America's broken promise. It's a heavy tale, but like most difficult journeys, Main Street is rich with beautiful realizations.

"These people get manufactured through college, then come out and are set to drift, really," explains Harper. "At least a significant portion of them drift to seediness and corruption, and that's what this is about."

While the lead character is actually based on a close friend of Harper's ("He's a lawyer, and he just doesn't fit in the world that he lives in – a downward spiral in a life that's just not coming back."), Kevn Kinney of Drivin' n Cryin' fills the unnamed protagonists shoes throughout the album.

"He's an old, old, old friend," explains Harper. "Drivin' n Cryin' opened up for the Coolies, and I'm a huge fan of his. I love his singing. I even write songs pretending I'm him, sometimes."

"Clay is one of my favorite singers," counters Kinney. "So I felt a little guilty that he wasn't singing the songs himself. My main reason to do it was to play with music that I didn't write."

Regardless of flatteries, the combination of Harper's cynical insight and Kinney's burnt soul infuses Main Street with a near-classic transcendence. Like Lou Reed before him, Harper knows how to sense the sounds of the street, spanning the spectrum into the unlikely territories of Jazz, Latin, Rock, and Rhythm and Blues. And while the message presses hard into the psyche, the music seems to smooth it over in some surrendered celebration. It comes off like Kerouac's "On The Road," but with just one road – and nobody's leaving it.

"I grew up in Milwaukee," says an empathetic Kinney. "And there was a two block section that was my hood. The whole world went on in that hood -- there was a church there, there was a liquor store there. It was Sesame Street with bars.

"Which is a fair approximation of Main Street's hurt moralism, really. For all of its pain, there's a conscious sense of finding one's self in the mess, and seeing some beauty in the sad characters hiding in the corners. Remarkably, it ends with a touch of self-determination, of coming through it all, as sung by Kinney on the title cut:

"There's no such place as Main Street," he sings, "where the sun shines all the time, and the birds sing like only birds can sing when they're singing in your mind."