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						 Long John Hunter 
						Border Town Legend 
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							Long John Hunter got a late start in the 
							music business. At 22, he was working in a box 
							factory in Beaumont, TX. One night he attended a B. 
							B. King show and his life changed. The next day, he 
							bought a guitar and within the year, he was playing 
							regularly at the same bar where King had played. He 
							recorded a single for Duke Records in 1954 and later 
							moved to El Paso. 
		
							For 13 years, Hunter crossed the Texas/Mexico border 
							into Juarez and held court at the notorious Lobby 
							Bar, where he worked hard seven nights a week 
							entertaining a varied cast of characters including 
							soldiers from nearby Fort Bliss, cowboys, locals, 
							frat boys, and everyone else with marathon 
							performances lasting from dusk till dawn with an 
							inexperienced band sometimes consisting of the 
							club’s Mexican bartenders. His performances were 
							sometimes highlighted by Hunter swinging through the 
							rafters by one arm while playing with the other. 
		
							Though Hunter toiled away in relative obscurity, he 
							was still an influence on artists like Phillip 
							Walker and Lonnie Brooks. He also recorded a handful 
							of singles for the New Mexico label Yucca. These 
							sides showed a muscular, gutsy guitar attack and 
							some rapidly developing composing and singing 
							ability. He eventually recorded a pair of albums, 
							one financed by a mobile home mogul in the mid ’80s 
							that was little heard, and one in 1993 for the tiny 
							Spindletop label that was well-received but also 
							limited in distribution. However, the Spindletop 
							recording got the attention of many of the right 
							blues people and, next thing you know, Hunter was 
							signed to Alligator, one of the blues genre’s major 
							labels, and released Border Town Legend.
		
							Hunter wrote or co-wrote nine of the 12 tracks on 
							the disc, ranging from mid-tempo tunes like “T-Bone 
							Intentions” and “Nasty Ways” to slow blues tracks 
							like “Ice Cold” and “Marfa Lights,” to up-tempo 
							numbers like “Ole Red” and “Lone Star Shootout.” The 
							guitar takes center stage on the appropriately 
							titled album closer, “John’s Funk.” Covers include 
							the old O. V. Wright standard, “Everybody Knows,” 
							and Titus Turner’s “Grits Ain’t Groceries.” 
		
							Hunter’s guitar playing is unique. Since he was the 
							only bluesman playing in the area where he worked, 
							he has a really original style that has some traces 
							or B. B. King, of course, but you also hear echoes 
							of Chuck Berry and the R&B artists from his time in 
							the ’50s in his songs and his vocals. He’s capable 
							of mixing it up vocally, too, alternating between 
							tough and tender as fits the song. He’s not fancy by 
							any means, but what he does, he does well. Border 
							Town Legend was a success and moved Hunter from 
							the confines of West Texas to broader national and 
							international attention.
		
							Hunter released one more disc for Alligator, 1997’s
							Swinging From The Rafters. Later in the 
							decade, he teamed with contemporaries Walker and 
							Brooks (and another local legend, Ervin Charles) for
							Lone Star Shootout. He’s recorded quite a bit 
							less in the 2000s, only a collaboration with his 
							brother Tom, and last year’s Looking For A Party, 
							on Blues Express. In addition, his Spindletop 
							release, Ride With Me, was reissued on 
							Alligator and those elusive Yucca recordings have 
							been reissued on Norton Record. 
		
							Recently diagnosed with some heart problems, Hunter 
							has slowed down a bit over the past couple of years, 
							but is still playing when he gets a chance. He may 
							not swing through the rafters so much anymore, but 
							he’s still a force to be reckoned with.
							
							--- Graham Clarke
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