Album Review: Thanks For Buggy Ride Lets Talk About My Sweetie by Paul Ash And His Orchestra
Alright, let’s talk about this gem from way back in 1926. Paul Ash and his crew dropped this little jazz-pop nugget on Columbia Records, and honestly? It’s got that old-school charm you don’t hear much these days. The album’s got two tracks—yeah, just two—but they pack a punch. Let’s dive into it.
First up, “Let’s Talk About My Sweetie.” Man, this tune is pure ear candy. It’s one of those songs where the melody just kinda sticks to your brain like syrup on pancakes. The brass section really shines here—it’s bold but not over-the-top, y’know? And the rhythm? Super bouncy. You can almost picture folks in flapper dresses and slicked-back hair jitterbugging to this thing. I mean, sure, it’s from almost a century ago, but there’s something timeless about how smooth and playful it feels. Plus, who doesn’t love talking about their “sweetie”? Cheesy as heck, but hey, it works.
Then there’s “Thanks For Buggy Ride,” which might be my fave of the two. I dunno what it is about this track—it’s just so dang fun. Maybe it’s the way the piano dances around or how the whole thing feels like a joyride (pun totally intended). Like, imagine cruising down some dusty road in a Model T with the wind in your face and this song blasting… well, okay, maybe not blasting since it’s 1926 and all, but you get the vibe. There’s a carefree energy here that makes you wanna smile. Also, props for the title—it’s quirky enough to make you chuckle.
So yeah, this album ain’t gonna change your life or anything, but it’s a cool slice of history. Listening to it feels like stepping into a time machine. Jazz and pop were still figuring themselves out back then, and you can hear that rawness in the music. No autotune, no fancy production tricks—just real musicians doing their thing.
Here’s the kicker though: if Paul Ash and his orchestra made this today, would anyone even notice? Probably not. But maybe that’s why it’s special. Sometimes, it’s nice to slow down and appreciate the simple stuff. Or maybe I’m just rambling now. Either way, give this one a spin if you’re into vintage sounds—it’s like comfort food for your ears.
Oh, and random thought: does anyone actually know what a “buggy ride” even is anymore? Asking for a friend.
