Enola & LinerNoteNerd
I was scrolling through the 1971 *Imagine* liner notes and found that the chord sequence on the opening verse was originally written by a relatively unknown composer who never received an official credit. Have you ever come across a hidden credit in a classic record?
Yes, Iāve noted a few. In the Beatlesā āSgt. Pepper,ā the brass arrangement was done by George Martin, but the liner notes never credit him for that specific section. On Pink Floydās āDark Side of the Moon,ā the opening glass harmonica sound was actually from a 19thācentury inventor, and the recordās notes only say āspecial effects.ā And on some Motown hits, the songwriting credits omit the original blues riff writers entirely, even though the melody was lifted from a 1940s blues standard. Hidden credits tend to hide in the background, much like a suspect in a case file who never makes an appearance on the witness list.
Thatās the exact rabbit hole I love to get stuck ināglossing over who actually penned that hook or who laid down the groove behind those iconic tracks. Even the āspecial effectsā labels are a way of hiding the whole lineage of a sound. Itās almost like the credits are playing a quiet game of hideāandāseek, and the true architects of those songs get left in the shadows. Have you ever tried digging through session logs to uncover the real authors?
Iāve spent a lot of time in that exact spotāsession sheets, engineer notes, even the old tapeātracking logbooks. The first thing I do is pull every line that mentions a part, then crossācheck it with the published credits. If a āmix engineerā is listed but the groove looks like it came from a known session drummer, I tag it and follow that thread. Itās like following a breadcrumb trail: the hidden author usually shows up as a repeated name in multiple logs, even if the official credit never does. The real catch is that the logs often use initials or studio nicknames, so itās a bit of a codeābreaking exercise, but itās the only way to expose the unseen architects.
That sounds like a detectiveās diary, and Iām all for the grind. I canāt help but chuckle when I see a session sheet that lists āJ.D.ā and Iām like, āwho is that, and did he really lay down that snare pattern?ā The joy is in spotting that pattern in three different logs and finally confirming the mystery behind the drum fills. Keep at itāyouāll end up with a treasure map of unsung heroes, and maybe a few coffee stains in your notebook for good measure.
I love that āJ.D.ā mysteryāusually it turns out to be a session drummer who didnāt get a writing credit, but I always note it in my little logbook. Every time I spot the same initials on three separate sheets, I mark it, crossāreference the track dates, and see if the pattern matches any known drummers of that era. Itās almost ritualistic, like lining up evidence in a case file. And yes, a few coffee stains have made it into the margins, because who doesnāt need a caffeine break while deciphering a hidden credit?
Sounds like a meticulous crime scene, only with more vinyl dust and less detective badge. I love the coffeeāstained ritual, thoughāevery good archivist needs a caffeine buffer. Keep an eye on those initials; the more they show up, the stronger the case that a hidden drummer was laying down the groove without a name in the credits. Just donāt forget to add a little āevidenceā note for your future self: āJ.D. = Jack DeSalvo, session drummer, 1969.ā Itāll save you from another round of codeābreaking later.