After nearly
a decade as founding member, lead singer, and rhythm guitarist of the
Burlington, Vermont based jamband Strangefolk (Strangefolk.com), Reid
Genauer left the band last fall. Since then Strangefolk has added two new
members and toured without Reid, and Reid has performed a handful of shows
on his own. Reid now attends the Johnson Graduate School of Management at
Cornell University, got married a couple of months back, and generally
seems to be enjoying the life of a non-rock star. Reid played a solo gig
at the Stone Church in Newmarket, NH on the 13th of July, and sat down
with us beforehand in his attic to talk about his thoughts on leaving the
band, what he’s been up to, and where he is going. Obviously, he has no
idea where he is going, but as he has screamed on stage over the years
he’ll get there. The following excerpts are part of a joint interview by
Sunday’s Midnight Musings and Still Moving Pictures.
I started
feeling more like a politician than an apostle. To many, Reid Genauer was
an apostle, a bard and a sage, and his pulpit was Strangefolk. Night in
and night out, Reid sang the songs of life and love, and in truth, every
little thing that we were thinking of. He brought our subconscious to the
forefront with his words, and he sang about the way he felt because he
believed that’s all there is. With Strangefolk, Reid brought spirituality
into the jam, and while he might mention religion, the songs he sang
really dug deep into the spirituality of the soul.
But the apostle
fled the pulpit to join his own life and go in his own direction. He
wanted a few things that Strangefolk could not bring him a normal life,
security, and continuity. He wanted a wife, a life, and a family, not to
mention a serious recharging for the battery that runs his soul and his
brain. Put simply, he wanted the little things, like knowing the name of
the man who makes your turkey sandwiches. And while Strangefolk fans and
music experts love to argue about the real reason why Reid left the
band, Reid’s take on the whole thing is really quite simple: I think I’m
like anybody else. I just never felt a hundred percent comfortable with
where I was in my life. For me, I felt like I had been paying a high cost
for a long time to live a dream, and, I don’t know really what it was, I
just got plain old tuckered out, you know, like my soul was just tired is
the best way I can explain it.
And though he
HAD been paying an extremely high cost for living his dream, it angered me
exponentially when I heard he was leaving the band, because the dream he
was giving up was one that inspired so many of his fans indeed his songs
had influenced so many people and filled so many voids, and indeed he was
the man whose constant bearing of his soul was the initial inspiration for
me to put pen to paper in the first place. But I now know that it was
selfish for me, or anyone else for that matter, to blame Reid for making a
decision that he believed would make him happier in the long run.
One of the key
things to remember about performances is that, though they are all
genuine, they are still simply performances. So, on any given night,
you never know what the feeling behind the performance you are seeing
actually is. If Reid’s emotional on stage performances were what drove his
fans and indeed what drove him, the scariest thing that either Reid or his
fans could possibly imagine would be contrived emotions or a lack of
feeling while he was belting out lyrics and bearing his soul. Reid
revealed to us that towards the end of his run with Strangefolk, he began
to not feel it anymore, and that scared the hell out of him. He was on
stage screaming, for example, the end of Reuben’s Place (a fan favorite
Strangefolk song with an intense vocal climax), and just not feeling it.
I started out
getting into music and willing to pay that cost because it felt so fucking
awesome to feel that night after night. And when I stopped feeling the
same intensity, it made me second guess myself. The question then must
be, why would the fans want to have Reid continuing in the band when he
had moments where he simply didn’t feel the emotion that was supposed to
be behind the songs? In my mind, the fans should realize that Reid was not
trying to screw the band when he left, but instead trying to find himself.
A long way from the stage, Reid seems to have achieved that goal at
least preliminarily. And so nearly a year removed from Strangefolk - is
he happier? I’m dealing with a whole other set of other miseries in that
I’m not doing it right now (playing with Strangefolk). But the ‘tired
soul’ aspect at least is gone. I feel rejuvenated in that I kind of pulled
my head on straight again. And so for that I’m glad and for a lot of other
stuff, I’m not glad. I’m certainly not glad to have disappointed people
and in some ways having disappointed myself.
At first Reid
disappointed me, as well as thousands of other people, by leaving
Strangefolk. But when you think about it, he was doing what had made us
love him in the first place following his soul. If attending grad school
for business and getting married to a wonderful woman was what following
his soul meant, well then why not? This should be inspiration to those
that used to look at his performances with Strangefolk as prophetic. Yes,
he is no longer leading Strangefolk from a no-name band to a nationally
recognized band, but he is still adhering to the desires of his soul and
not allowing the pressures of the public to make decisions for him.
Back in the
day and certainly to a large extent today, people feel a void and they
look to fill it with spirituality. And that includes art and religion. For
so many of us, rock music is a combination of both. Music is a
quasi-religious experience, and so my whole time in Strangefolk feels that
way. It’s like you struggled every day to make sense of your life, and you
read a book, or you look at a painting, or you hear a song that captures
some moment, some aspect of your experience accurately, and it strikes a
chord. And I’m glad to know that I have hopefully struck that chord in
people and that we have as a band, and I hope to continue to individually
and I hope that they do as well, Reid explained philosophically.
Amazingly, to me, the most exciting aspect of Reid’s present situation is
that he performs solo shows. Anyone who has ever seen or appreciated
Strangefolk’s music might find it hard to believe that seeing a Reid show
would be comparable to, or even better than, seeing Strangefolk but,
unbelievably, it is at least for hardcore Reid fans. I have seen two
Reid solo performances (Wetlands and the Stone Church) and I was blown
away both times. I was impressed with his commanding stage presence, his
ability to make a crowd dance like crazy with simply his voice and a
guitar, and his uncanny passion for playing his songs completely
obliterate any sense of a missing band behind him.
He simply fucking rocks
and for Reid hardcores, called Toadies (long story), it is an
other-worldly experience to see him perform sans Strangefolk because all
the songs are his own. There are no Glocklear (Strangefolk’s bassist) or
Trafton (Strangefolk’s wizard-like guitarist) tunes in the mix; Reid’s
solo shows are indeed pure, unadulterated Reid Genauer.
Reid had this
to say about performing on his own and without Strangefolk: It’s like an
awesome responsibility. How the hell am I going to make this sound legit
without the gang? It’s more of a responsibility because keeping the pace
of the song and keeping the momentum and having it be a substantive
experience for someone all rests on your shoulders when you’re up there by
yourself. While Reid pulled off this awesome responsibility in the
first set, the second set is where the real fireworks occurred, as
guitarist Adam Terrell joined Reid, along with a familiar face on a
makeshift drum kit Luke Smith. Luke is Strangefolk’s drummer and his
appearance at Reid’s Stone Church show was completely unexpected to not
only the crowd, but to Reid himself. Strangefolk had played earlier in the
evening (opening up for moe.) in nearby Gilford, NH, and upon hearing
about Reid’s solo show from a fan after the Strangefolk performance (in a
convenience store, no less), he decided to surprise everybody and show up
for Reid’s performance not to watch, to PLAY. Luke walked into the show
and set up his drums for the second set and Reid had his first drummer for
one of his solo shows. Adam played guitar and had obviously done some
rehearsing with Reid, and all of a sudden the concert had turned from An
Intimate Evening With Reid Genauer to Live At The Stone Church The
Reid Genauer Trio!
The band
rocked the house and I honestly have never seen Reid seem so comfortable
of not only his talents, but of himself, and the crowd reacted as would be
expected of them with open arms and smiling faces and with dancing
legs and jittering arms. The spotlight was on Reid, and Reid in turn
reflected the spotlight to the crowd, which bathed in the taste and glow
of Reid’s lovelight. Perhaps that previous sentence is too much, but it is
not an overstatement, and furthermore, it is not an overstatement to shine
a lovelight on the significance of Luke’s performing with Reid. This was
the first performance by any Strangefolk member with Reid since he left
the band last fall. In my mind, it was inconceivable that one of
Strangefolk’s original members would simply stop by and join Reid for a
set, if only because the best way to separate amicably (as with any
relationship) is to spend as much time away from your former partner as
possible. But there Luke was, and there the chemistry between him and Reid
was as if it was meant to be. I know that it was impossible for me to
stop smiling not only was I enjoying the music immensely and allowing it
to conjure up extreme emotion in my heart, I was recognizing the
importance of Luke’s appearance with Reid.
The chemistry
between Reid and Luke immediately made me ponder the reaction of Reid’s
bandmates when he informed them that he was to leave Strangefolk. It must
have been horrifying for them to learn that their founder, principal lead
singer, and heartblood was leaving. As Reid put it: There had been
conversations throughout the history of Strangefolk about ‘is this
forever?’, but they were in a state of shock. And I was in a state of
shock and in some ways I still am. They were definitely shocked and
disappointed and hurt, as you’d expect. It’s still kind of mending
itself. Reid said this before the concert and before knowing that Luke
would show up, and the fence that he jumped over when he left Strangefolk,
has obviously been mended in more ways then one and not just
symbolically by Luke’s appearance at the Stone Church. Not only are they
still friends, but they can still perform together. Hopefully this will
not be the last time Strangefolk and Reid Genauer visit each other on
stage. And if Reid has anything to do with it, it probably won’t be:
Strangefolk has been such a disproportionately large part of my life that
there’s no way I want to lose that experience to the sentiment that came
afterwards. Because the core of it was awesome. And Reid obviously wishes
the best for the new Strangefolk or Newfolk, as I like to call them
even though he might have jumped ship before the Strangefolk cruise ever
hit shore: I felt like we were just really hitting our stride as far as
our songwriting and our improvs and I really was most proud of some of the
stuff that never even made it to disc. It wasn’t a natural ending. There
is no natural ending. This definitely was a life cut short; we had a lot
more in us. Thankfully they’re carrying the torch and continuing to
create, and I hope to in my own my way in my own way at my own pace. I
hope to do the same.
The obvious
moral of this tale is that, though Reid Genauer is not as visible to the
public eye as he was when he was in Strangefolk, the intangibles are still
the same: he is writing, he is performing (however intermittently), and he
is emotionally driven to continue to inspire his fan base and to fill
that elusive void. Revisiting Reid Genauer is fun and inspiring.
Thankfully, nearly a year removed from Strangefolk, Reid is still carrying
the torch and carrying it slightly higher at that, by all apparent
accounts.