American Pie (Remaster) Don McLean

• 1 American Pie 08:34
• 2 Till Tomorrow 02:15
• 3 Vincent 04:01
• 4 Crossroads 03:40
• 5 Winterwood 03:11
• 6 Empty Chairs 03:28
• 7 Everybody Loves Me, Baby 03:35
• 8 Sister Fatima 02:34
• 9 The Grave 03:14
• 10 Babylon 01:41
• Total Runtime 36:13

Info for American Pie (Remaster)

Don McLean's second album, American Pie, which was his first to gain recognition after the negligible initial sales of 1970's Tapestry, is necessarily dominated by its title track, a lengthy, allegorical history of rock & roll, because it became an unlikely hit, topping the singles chart and putting the LP at number one as well. 'American Pie' has remained as much a cultural touchstone as a song, sung by everyone from Garth Brooks to Madonna, its title borrowed for a pair of smutty teen comedies, while the record itself has earned a registered three-million plays on U.S. radio stations. There may not be much more to note about it, then, except perhaps that even without a crib sheet to identify who's who, the song can still be enjoyed for its engaging melody and singable chorus, which may have more to do with its success than anything else. Of course, the album also included 'Vincent,' McLean's paean to Van Gogh, which has been played two-million times. Nothing else on the album is as effective as the hits, but the other eight original songs range from sensitive fare like 'Till Tomorrow' to the sarcastic, uptempo 'Everybody Loves Me, Baby.' American Pie -- the album -- is very much a record of its time; it is imbued with the vague depression of the early '70s that infected the population and found expression in the works of singer/songwriters. 'American Pie' -- the song -- is really a criticism of what happened in popular music in the '60s, and 'Vincent' sympathizes with Van Gogh's suicide as a sane comment on an insane world. 'Crossroads' and 'Empty Chairs' are personal reflections full of regret and despondency, with the love song 'Winterwood' providing the only respite. In the album's second half, the songs get more portentous, tracing society's ills into war and spiritual troubles in 'The Grave' and 'Sister Fatima.' The songs are made all the more poignant by the stately folk-pop arrangements and McLean's clear, direct tenor. It was that voice, equally effective on remakes of pop oldies, that was his salvation when he proved unable to match the songwriting standard set on Tapestry and this collection. But then, the album has an overall elegiac quality that makes it sound like a final statement. After all, if the music has died, what else is there to say?“ (William Ruhlmann, AMG)

Don McLean, vocals, guitar, banjo David Spinozza, electric guitar Warren Bernhardt, piano Paul Griffin, piano Ray Colcord, electric piano Mike Mainieri, vibraphone, marimba Roy Markowitz, drums, percussion Tom Flye, drums

Recorded May-June, 1971 at The Record Plant, New York
Engineered by Tom Flye
Produced by Ed Freeman

Digitally remastered

Don McLeanFoghat
was born on October 2nd 1945 in New Rochelle, NY to Elizabeth and Donald McLean. By the age of five he had developed an interest in all forms of music and would spend hours listening to the radio and his father’s records. Childhood asthma meant that Don missed long periods of school and while he slipped back in his studies, his love of music was allowed to flourish. He would often perform shows for family and friends.

As a teenager, he purchased his first guitar (a Harmony F Hole with a sunburst finish) from the House of Music in New Rochelle and took opera lessons paid for by his sister. These lessons combined with many hours in the swimming pool, helped Don to develop breath control, which would later allow him to sing long, continuous phrases, in songs such as “Crying”, without taking a breath. The exercise also meant his asthma improved. In 1961, Don took his only vacation with his father – a trip to Washington D.C. Sadly, a few months later his father died. Don was just 15 years old.

This album contains no booklet.