Ash Ravens doesn’t
just play the blues—he lives them, bends them, and invites you to go
along for the ride. With the release of his latest album, Joyride Blues,
the two-time Capital Music Award nominee proves that sometimes you have
to lose the map to find the groove. Drawing from life in Bangladesh,
Los Angeles, Melbourne, and now Ottawa, Ash weaves global threads into a
record that’s as gritty as it is heartfelt, as classic as it is brand
new.
Born
in Bangladesh and raised on the sounds of bluesmen and jazz legends,
Ash Ravens took the long road to Canada—through music cities like
Melbourne and L.A.—and brought every influence with him.
His
sound fuses the soul of blues with rock swagger, country honesty, and
jazz complexity. He’s as likely to tear through a Joe Bonamassa-style
riff as he is to whisper a nylon-string lament under the stars. “I’ve
always believed the blues could hold everything I’ve seen,” Ash says.
“And on this album, I gave it all.”
A
two-time City of Ottawa arts grant recipient and a regular on the
Canadian scene, Ash is known for his heartfelt lyrics, technical
precision, and fearless blending of genre. “Blues is the root, but
everything else is the fruit,” he smiles, name-checking heroes like
Robben Ford, Matt Schofield, and John Scofield. “They taught me you
don’t have to pick one path. You can carve your own.”
Joyride
Blues shows off just how many paths he’s carved. There’s the
full-throttle joy of the title track, where he sings, “I don’t care baby
/ I’m only here for the joyride,” over a groove you can feel in your
bones.
There’s
the traditional shuffle-blues of “My Ship Has Sailed,” with Ash
confessing, “This old ship was my last chance of salvation / now devils
got my name and he’ll lead me to temptation.”
And
then there’s “Love Fades Away,” a midnight ballad that cuts deep: “Once
burned so bright, now it’s just grown old... Through our tears we
realise, love fades away.”
“Joyride
Blues is about chasing something,” Ash shares. “Sometimes it’s love,
sometimes it’s meaning, sometimes it’s just a feeling. But even when
things fall apart, you can still sing your way through.” Nowhere is that
clearer than in “This Soul Ain’t for Sale,” where Ravens growls, “There
ain’t no devil who can hold me, no chains ‘round my feet / This soul
ain’t for sale, I will always be free.”
Recorded
across several cities but always anchored in the blues, the album’s
final track, “Somewhere South,” has its own story. Ash explains: “I was
stuck. I grabbed a nylon-string guitar, went outside on this quiet
southern porch, hit record, and played into the warm night. What you
hear is the first take—cicadas and all.” It’s a soft landing for a
high-octane record, like the last cigarette after a long road trip.
And
not all inspiration came from the South. One instrumental, “Skating on
the Rideau,” was sparked by a literal glide down Ottawa’s frozen canal.
“It was one of those nights where everything feels alive and dangerous,”
Ash laughs. “When I got home, the riff just poured out. It’s blues, but
it’s got that winter magic baked in.”
Ash
is currently booking shows for fall and winter 2025 and plans to bring
the album across Canada and beyond. “These songs were meant to be played
loud, with real people in the room,” he says. “Joyride Blues is the
kind of album that finds you wherever you are—and then takes you
somewhere else.”
Blending
back porch warmth, downtown grit, and a global spirit, Ash Ravens has
made an album that’s both a personal journey and a universal groove. So,
grab your boots, your headphones, or your skates—and buckle up for the
ride.
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