To be Stuck Inside Of Mobile With The
Memphis Blues Again.
By heavens, but Dylan wrote some damn fine songs.
Friday, 18 August 2017
Thursday, 3 August 2017
Does Anybody Hear?
I know If A Tree Falls by Bruce Cockburn is
a little intense, but it’s good. Okay,
it’s a lot intense, but it’s really
good.
Friday, 21 July 2017
I Have My Freedom But I Don’t Have Much Time
Note to all you
girls who drove me crazy in my final year of high school by playing Wild Horses on the cafeteria juke box every
single day: OK, you were right. It’s a darn good song.
Tuesday, 11 July 2017
Listing, Listing …
I’ve recently
been wondering why I don’t write as much about acoustic guitarists as their
plugged-in friends, because the music I listen to probably contains as many
acoustic guitars as electric.
Maybe it’s the
wow factor of the electric guitar. I
dunno.
I don’t even have
a Top Ten list. Maybe it’s just too
hard.
I mean, where do
you start? You could fill the list with
the influential blues cats like Robert Johnson, Big Bill Broonzy, Son House or
John Lee Hooker. You could fill it with
acoustic specialists like James Taylor, Bruce Cockburn, Cat Stevens, Harry
Manx, Paul Simon or Donovan. You could
easily fill it with players who also play a mean electric guitar, like Clapton,
Page, Knopfler, Bonamassa, Neil Young or Colin James.
Hmmm. Plenty of wow factor in all those names.
I guess there’s
the “defined the instrument/broke new ground” thing that gets applied to musicians
on other instruments. In that case, I
suppose my list would be: Leadbelly, Johnson, Broonzy, Taylor, Simon, Donovan,
Stevens, Cockburn, Young and Page.
But then I’d be
omitting artist I listen to – and wonder, “how did he/she do that?” – a lot.
People like Clapton, Harry Manx, Arlo Guthrie and Bonnie Raitt.
To hell with
lists. I revere all the guitarists
mentioned – them, and a lot more.
Thursday, 29 June 2017
Like An Overheard Remark
Have a listen to
the hauntingly beautiful bit of melancholia called In The Falling Dark, by Bruce
Cockburn.
There’s not much
else to say, is there?
Tuesday, 20 June 2017
So Downhearted Sometimes
If Bruce Springsteen
had done (What’s So Funny ‘Bout) Peace, Love and Understanding
instead of Elvis Costello (or Nick Lowe) it, it would be as big as Born To Run or Born In The USA in the catalog of best rock songs of all
time.
So the question
is: why isn't it?
Friday, 2 June 2017
Lost and Flying Down The Road
Have your favourite cocktail, enjoy your favourite meal and bottle of
wine (if that's your pleasure), smoke ‘em if ya got ‘em, savour your favourite
after dinner drink. Listen to Hellbound Train by Savoy Brown.
You could listen all night long, right?
You could listen all night long, right?
Labels:
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blues rock,
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savoy brown
Thursday, 25 May 2017
The 2nd Time Around
Some bands grab
you right away, and never let go. The
Beatles, say.
Others are hard
to ignore but take a little longer for you to appreciate. For me, bands like CCR and The Band fall into
that category. They were there, in your
face, all the time. I just took a long
time for me to realize how much I dug them.
Other bands,
though, barley registered in my consciousness, and they sort of slipped on by
while I was busy enjoying the music I was already committed to. After all, you can only buy so much music,
right? Remember buying?
Anyway, every
once in a while, I go back and explore bands that I had been vaguely aware of,
but never really paid attention to.
Often, the rewards have been richly rewarding.
These days, I’m
just as likely to put on Savoy Brown as Led Zeppelin. And when I do, I always ask myself how did I
miss these guys the first time around?
Humble Pie, Spooky Tooth and Status Quo are other bands I really enjoy now
but more or less ignored until they were all but gone from the scene.
Your list will
differ, but exploration definitely has its rewards.
Thursday, 18 May 2017
Well, You Know
Yes, it’s a political song, but when I hear John screaming
“alright!” at the end of Revolution, I hear him saying: we already showed you we could do everything
else. Did you think we couldn’t handle
hard rock? We’re still punks, you know.
Thursday, 4 May 2017
Ain’t Got Nothin’ In The World These Days
Listening to Young Man Blues from Live At Leeds, I am reminded that Pete
Townshend is one hell of a good guitar player.
If you want to enjoy some of the mayhem instead of staring at a still,
The Who’s performance at The Isle of Wight ain’t too shabby
either.
ps – yes, John Entwistle had the skeleton suit before Flea.
Labels:
60's,
70's,
bass players,
flea,
john entwhistle,
music,
Pete Townshend,
rock,
The Who
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