An unnamed music blogger left Amy off a list of British singers. (I have no problem with the list or the blogger – will add a link here if it is ok with him – great blogging friend!) – The omission got me thinking of this song (funny how one thing triggers another?). Music is subjective — but talent is not — real talent is a rare and precious thing. Maybe it was the full moon and no sleep — but Amy was a tragic loss as great as any in the music world. Sometimes you need a shot of real soul.
I was 11 and I was a little boy in England — I was not a happy child – I was an intense and deep thinking young dude.
Music was not a thing to me.
I sorta liked the Beatles and T-rex and Slade (ok, I did like Slade)
But – I didn’t have anything to really connect me.
——– Until the day I would not forget
“Spiders from Mars” arrived at the house.
And it was the Album Cover that mesmerized me.
This was a weak-artsy–deep-thinking-cool-dude. And he had arrived.
The impact of this cover and that day stays with me.
And it had nothing to do with the music – it was this persona – this image —– This ballsy statement of — “I am here, deal with it”
We were waiting for you – This was my pied piper moment – I was hypnotized.
It was my streets with some amazing shift of culture.
If this was ok then I could be ok — We, the new generation had arrived.
This is my last good memory of England; we would soon move to the United States – Ironically – I now live within striking distance from where David Bowie had a home in Woodstock.
This is my upstate NY homage to my hero – yeah…I am not a young dude anymore – And I live in a redneck land.
We become ok with our surroundings and our place in this world or we do not.
David Bowie helped me understand that.
Cheers from the cave!
Just in case you missed what a sublime sense of humor he had.
November can be a cruel month, but then again ….can’t they all.
I was dreading the arrival of my least favorite month, and then I thought, why not go with it. Enjoy the season as best you can. It’s all about the orange – orange leaves, orange pumpkins and hunters all flamed up in orange.
So I did a little rework on my favorite orange photograph.
And found a great version of my favorite November song.
Here we go people.
Cheers from the cave!
The best country/western band to ever come out of England.
“The past has been bottled and labeled with love“
Squeeze was new wave because the band was born in that era.
That is the only reason – at heart they are pure country.
Take out the cornfield and put in a semi-detached cul de sac neighborhood.
Replace sweet tea with hot tea.
Remove the coyote and add a confused and malnourished stray cat.
These guys sing about where they are with humor and fatalism like no band before or after.
And (just like great country music) – they are not singing to us – they are us.
Us amplified in a poetic and tragic way.
Yeah, right in your kitchen
Jools Holland banging at the keyboards almost looks like he is ready to get his own show!
His talent is great but his real gift is getting the best out of those around him —Yes, I am talking Difford and Tilbrook here. One of my favorites* (I almost spelled it favourites) of all time is ArgyBargy
ArrgyBargy is not a perfect record – it has flaws – but like an old friend that you are always happy to see – I love this record.
Love and hate sharing an awkward bath together – with bubbles!
This band works on me on a few different levels.
They always cut through to the humorous core.
Mostly, they make me feel better – and feeling better is what this blog thing is all about, so one more and cheers from the cave!
Did you notice the western theme? Huh?
*Favorite – I often feel sorry for kids from other countries with a different language who come to America.
As an English kid – it was: Favourite is now Favorite and watch out for Colour, drop the u there too. Also——don’t ask where the toilet is, ask to use the bathroom —America is a land of many toilets but they don’t like the word—-also, forget about getting a good cup of tea anywhere and drink cold soda—–Any Questions? Good — Go get ‘em!
Note: If you keep reading my blog, you will get my whole life story- which is reluctantly doled out in tiny scraps here and there.
This song goes with the last post. If you think the blues can’t dissolve pain – you don’t know the blues.
If you think Joe Bonannnammasssaamona is the new savior of the blues – then whatever.
Blues comes from the heart not from technical ability. That Jack White has both is something I don’t hold against him. Heard this last night and it slayed me.
Who cares about choppy resolution?
Let’s have a ball and biscuit.
Thanks to my blogging friend Apple Pie for the nomination
I needed a little kick start to get the cave rumbling. One quote a day for three days – I can do that!
There are no limits to where our brains can take us. We are, if there be a God, God’s gracious creation.
I believe we are “all that” as this quote says – but I respect the “questioning everything” of the punk mentality. Artists don’t always know where it comes from but none hesitate to create with it.
He does wade in some deep waters
I like him because he just steps boldly and gets on with it – that it what it is all about.
This is not everyone’s cup of tea.
But so what
You cannot please everyone.
(Always a bad sign when you have to go to France to get respect)
Here he is now:
And we remember fondly the youthful exuberance:
It always warms the heart
I have to go – the kettle is boiling and I need another cuppa
After I visited Geoff @ https://1001albumsin10years.wordpress.com/2015/05/27/odyssey-to-2001-top-5-space-tunes/ and briefly chastised him for leaving out Flock of Seagulls with his post —-I thought: “Hey, I got a blog, why not riff off what my Canadian friend is doing and write my own post?”—-and then I saw https://gigisrantsandraves.wordpress.com/2015/05/31/supernova-and-an-unexpected-universefrom-astronomy-picture-of-the-daybeautiful/ over @ Rethinking Life with a cool galaxy pic and thought: “Hey, why not put yourself in space and go for it? – you blogging fool you!”
So here we go! Space 5-play
- Flock of Seagulls –Space Age Love Song
This one sounds spacey more that is spacey – like if I was flying between galaxies test driving a new star cruiser – I would crank this up and drink some tang.
- After the Gold Rush – Neil Young —sung by Dolly Pardon and friends.
The abstract imagery of Neil Young’s song writing allows for many interpretations – The core of the sci-fi genre is us getting off this earth and into the stars – sometimes with aliens helping us. Yeah,…mostly they are trying to make us extinct, but sometimes, as in this song, they are our friends.
- Space Boogie – Jeff Beck
Jeff Beck always gets forgotten – too jazzy to be rock – too rock to be jazzy. Fusion? Is that what they used to call it? You are not forgotten on the cave my friend. (Using friend for dramatic effect-I have never met the man or seen the man in concert – but he seems like he would be ok and drink a sensible mid-range beer like a Sam Adams or Newcastle Brown Ale).
- Rocket Man – Sir Elton John – hit by William Shatner with phaser not set to stun.
Does not matter how much it has been played – as a serious chronicler of popular music I am contractually obligated to include it. It is a great song (even after this fiasco) – which makes the task not difficult
- Space Oddity – David Bowie
David Bowie is a space cadet with no equal and this was written at the birth of the space age. We saw the brilliance and he saw the isolation. He was/is ahead of his time.
I challenge all the other bloggers out there to do a space themed blog!
This could be the start of something good.
And as always.
Cheers from the cave!