Guest 7-Inch Corner - Stephen Brodsky: Sideshow - “Camp Sunnyside/Poor Paul”

Photo by Linda Wildemann

For this edition of the 7-inch Corner, Stephen Brodsky (of Cave In, Pet Genius, The Octave Museum) shares a story regarding beloved indie rock label Caulfield Records. Be sure to check out Stephen’s new full-length (under the moniker Stove Bredsky), Black Ribbon Award, out now on Hydra Head Records.

SIDESHOW “CAMP SUNNYSIDE/POOR PAUL” 7″ SINGLE.

Sub Pop’s mail order catalogs from ten plus years ago featured a label called Caulfield Records in their extensive distribution of kindred music. I was intrigued, enchanted even, by the descriptions in these catalogs. No matter how cryptic their words appeared to be, I explored as many things Sub Pop-related as I could afford back then. In addition to my impressionable nature, a mighty infatuation with the mail order process came with it. After stuffing loads of paper route money into envelopes, I waited for them to provide me with musical glimpses into other parts of the world. My initial gateway to Caulfield Records came in the form of a Sideshow’s 7-inch for “Camp Sunnyside/Poor Paul.”

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Spinning it gave me imaginary visions of sun-cooked dust patterns blowing in vacant fields, behind rickety old barns-turned-recording studios. Particles from dirt roads cluttering the vinyl grooves with pops and crackles, and dusty feet without shoes stepping on A/B boxes.

Many Caulfield purchases later, I sent away for a copy of the Giants Chair Purity And Control album. Within weeks, the package showed up seemingly intact, but only after opening the box did I discover the record to be cracked in half. I found a phone number listed in the enclosed Caulfield catalog, which prompted me to call and leave a message explaining my situation.

The next day after I got home from school, I discovered a message had been left on my answering machine. It was from Bernie of Sideshow, the head of Caulfield Records. The message started out with him saying “Heeey, well, I heearrd your record got thraaashed in the mail!” Not used to hearing such a thick and jovial Midwestern drawl, I laughed out loud. He cursed the Postal Service and promised to send me another LP. When the message ended, I called him back almost immediately. We spoke for a good while, long enough for me to extensively convey the local excitement for a select few of his label’s releases.

I’d like to assume this was his first peek into Merrimack Valley musical fanaticism. That’s what brought Giants Chair into my old hometown for a stop on their tour later that year. Sure enough, a couple of weeks after that phone conversation, another copy of Purity And Control came to my door, this time packaged twice as sturdy as the first.

Steve Brodsky
June 2008

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