BIO
Sleepy James has a
secret identity.
By night, he's a singer-songwriter
plying his trade in
the night clubs and coffeehouses
of Los Angeles.
But by day, he's James. E. Fowler,
a mild-
mannered reporter for a great metropolitan
newspaper-the Los Angeles Times.
And although
Sleepy has just released his first CD, "L.A. 'til Morning,''
James is no Johnny-come-lately to the world of music.
''I started
playing guitar in high school-I did my first paying gig when I was 15,''
James says. ''Actually until I was 35, music was the way I earned my living.''
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Born in
Brooklyn, N.Y., he grew up in Bay Shore on suburban Long Island where one
of his classmates was singer Patti Austin.
''We were
in Mr. Issakson's social studies class together," James reminisces. ''Patti
even sang a song with my band on the very first gig we ever played. Which
was pretty damn gracious of her considering she was already a seasoned
pro and we stunk!"
However,
James and his band, the Strangers,
soon rose to prominence in the
Long Island/New
York music club scene. They caused
a minor
sensation when they released a
single, "Remember
My Address, " produced with the
help of an
engineer from Bay Shore's only
radio station.
The song, one of Sleepy's early
compositions,
was written with bandmates Ron
Pallick and
Tony Conocenti.
Promoting
the single, the band was a hit in the local club circuit and even attracted
the attention of a manager who claimed to have discovered the Young Rascals
in those same clubs a year or two earlier. The band was preparing
to embark on its first tour, but in typical rock ‘n’ roll fashion,
the drummer's van broke down . . . and the group broke up.
Deciding he’d
had enough of the cold weather and the New York scene
in general, James let out to the
West Coast, arriving in July, 1967, just in time for the Summer of Love.
Over the
next few years, James performed as a solo act in Los Angeles’ folk clubs
and coffeehouses, sharing stages with likes of Jackson Browne, Don Henley,
John David Souter, Glenn Frey and others.
The singer/songwriter
later partnered with Dave Borisoff, a banjo player/dobro player/kindred
soul and future music mogul. Together they were fixtures on the L.A.’s
South Bay area club circuit in the 1970s. In the 1980s, he worked
for several years with Kama Sutra recording artist Adrian Loveridge in
the band The Splitz.
So for
nearly two decades Sleepy James worked clubs; played weddings, bar mitzahs
and everything in between; toured with different acts and recorded.
Twenty years as a working musician is enough to make anyone tired, and
the countless one-nighters eventually took their toll on the drowsy one.
Between gigs James had managed to stay awake long enough to get married
and father two daughters. He was ready for a change.
In 1984, Fowler
abruptly quit music. He went back to school and earned a B.A. in journalism.
In 1990, he landed a job at the prestigious Los Angeles Times.
''For the first time in my life,” said Fowler, “I had a health plan!''
As a journalist,
James E. Fowler has been part of an editorial staff that won three Pulitzers
in five years for spot news reporting. He also wrote a popular weekly music
column for the Times, “RockTalk.” But after three years of interviewing
musicians, listening to CDs, seeing live acts, and hearing more stories
behind the music than psychologically safe, he came to a startling realization.
''It's a lot more fun playing music than it is writing about it!,” Fowler
said. “Writing about music is just too damn hard."
“That's
why so many music writers get bogged down with labels," James continues.
"They're looking for a shorthand way to describe a song or an artist in
three words or less.”
“For the
most part, musicians aren't interested in labels, they're interested in
something that feels good.''
When pressed,
however, to make life easy for
journalists, Sleepy James might
label his own
music, “original and eclectic.”
"If you like it, you can call it eclectic; If you don't like
it, you can call it unfocused."
Fowler says.
Even a
quick listen to Sleepy James’ material reveals
strong folk, rock, country and
R&B influences.
"My music is
my music,'' he adds. ''Why should I limit
myself to just one style, when
I can use all my influences?
Would you ask a painter to paint
in only one color?''
And at this
stage in his career, Sleepy realizes that he
has only himself to please. Like
many musicians, Sleepy
has come full circle and he's back
when it all began--
the music and the way it makes
him feel.
"The old
adage is "Never quit your day job," says Sleepy. "But, you should
never quit your night job either. It's just as important."