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My early grade school years (K-2) placed me in something of a time warp, musically speaking. My father was in the Army, and from 76-79 we lived in Germany. Since no one in my family could speak German, our entertainment choices were pretty limited. There was one American TV station, one American radio station (which played disco…bleah), and my father’s record collection. So on many a family evening, not to mention many a long road trip, my parents, my sisters and I sang along with dad’s Kingston Trio collection. There was also some Peter, Paul & Mary, or the Brothers Four tossed into the mix, but these were all secondary. The Trio reigned supreme.
Once we left Germany, my musical isolation ended, and dad’s record collection started a collection of its own – dust. The vinyl-bound treasure trove of childhood memories lay hidden away, never entirely forgotten but always under the surface of my musical consciousness. It was a full ten years later that my dad asked me to catalog his albums. He was preparing to retire from the Army and wanted a complete list just in case any of his musical investments failed to survive the transition to civilian life. As I filed through the record sleeves (some of them so pristine that they still bore the sales sticker – from 1963!) I took note of the song titles. My, but these sounded familiar. I pulled out two or three albums, stacked them on the turntable, and cranked 'em up. It was incredible. I hadn’t heard these songs since I was eight years old, and now, ten years down the line, I could remember almost every word to every song.
So having rediscovered the music of my childhood, I started scouting for Kingston Trio albums around town (El Paso). This was right about the time when LPs were being phased out of most music stores. Search though I did, I found nothing except one used copy of a pretty forgettable reunion album. Perplexed, I started asking my friends at school to keep a lookout whenever they hit the music stores. The replies were unanimous – “The Kingston who?” None of my friends had ever heard of them. Peter, Paul & Mary? Sure, they knew who they were. Joan Baez? Oh yeah, that Diamonds & Rust lady. C’mon you’ve heard of Tom Dooley, MTA, The Merry Minuet? Nope. Nada. Unbelievable. I figured at the time that my impression of Nick, Bob & Dave’s impact on the music world was not nearly what I had expected.
In the fifteen years since, I’ve amassed a pretty decent Kingston Trio collection on CD. And I’ve finally gotten the hell out of El Paso. Even though I have now been to a concert by the current incarnation of the Kingston Trio (featuring Nick Reynolds, one of the original members), and recognized them as the targets of parody in A Mighty Wind, I’m still unsure just how influential these guys were. The booklet in one of my CD box sets claims that the Trio singlehandedly rescued the acoustic guitar industry from oblivion and that the music of Bob Dylan (and all those who followed in his wake) owed everything to them. I somehow suspect that this is a more than a little exaggerated. But I’d like to get some opinions from my fellow Dopers.
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So just how much of an impact did the Kingston Trio have on popular music?