Everyday I Have The Blues…
Or everyday that Richard posts, anyway. And in a good way. Not to be bossy or anything, but you really should all be following thebluemoment, for the way Richard Williams illuminates popular (and some other kinds of) music with a lucidity that shines out of the computer screen. This week, one of the things that propelled him to the keys was Frances Ha. “It’s not often I want to get up and dance in the aisles of a cinema, but that’s how I felt halfway through Noah Baumbach’s Frances Ha the other night, when David Bowie’s “Modern Love” erupted out of the speakers. I’ve never been keen on Bowie (although I admire the stuff from his Berlin period), but “Modern Love” is one of those tracks — like Boffalongo’s “Dancing in the Moonlight”, Danny Wilson’s “Mary’s Prayer” or the New Radicals’ “You Get What You Give” — that automatically quicken the heartbeat and turn the world’s colours up a shade. It doesn’t matter who it’s by. Listen without prejudice, as someone once suggested.”
Last Night I Had A Dream…
…in which Bill Nighy suggests I listen to the music of GT Moore and the Reggae Guitars. Strange.
Neil, hung
Hanging Henry Diltz’s beautiful photo of NY at Balboa Stadium in 1969 (bought at a strikingly strange auction after a showing of Legends Of The Canyon), I put iTunes on a random Neil Young playlist and it threw up something I had never heard (let alone knowingly owned). It’s from the Citizen Kane Junior Blues bootleg recorded at the Bottom Line in New York in May, 1974. Young was there to see Ry Cooder – and was so inspired that, when Ry had finished, he got up on the stage and played for an hour. Most of the material was unknown to the audience, being from the as-yet unreleased On The Beach. “Greensleeves was my heart of gold” sings Neil, before talking amusingly about depressing folksingers… Hear it in the music player to your right.
Now That’s a Record Cover
From London Jazz Collector’s blog, the moody Hampton Hawes, caught in a great sepia mood. And look at its recording venue: Live at the Police Academy, Chavez Ravine, June 28, 1955, Los Angeles, CA. In related news; if you can, look up a copy of Ry Cooder’s Chavez Ravine, a concept album which tells the story of the Mexican-American community demolished in the 1950s in order to build public housing, which, this being LA, was never built. Eventually the Brooklyn Dodgers built a stadium on the site as part of their move to Los Angeles. Fantastic music, especially good on hot summer days, with fine guest vocalists and astonishing percussion.
Best. Busker. Ever.
Donovan (“Sunny Goodge Street”) meets Arthur Brown (“Fire”) at twilight by the American Church.
Thanks for the kind words, Martin.
G T Moore and the Reggae Guitars: didn’t they do a good version of “Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door”? They did! It’s here: http://youtu.be/rOdp_INdclE
And there’s the Billy Nighy connection: the last time I saw him, he was listening very intently to Dylan from a balcony seat at the Roundhouse.
Absolutely! I saw them a bunch of times over the course of a year or so, the Nashville, the Greyhound, Hyde Park free festival, and they always delivered. And Nighy, of course, credits Dylan with making him leave home and be an actor…
PS I couldn’t agree more about Chavez Ravine. A great, great album.
Great Hampton Hawes cover, music pretty good as well, but only one track ‘Just Squeeze me’ recorded at Police Academy, rest of album studio recordings.
Mick, there’s my lack of attention to detail again…
That’s a brilliant photo of Neil Young.
Isn’t it? Tuning up before a CSNY show at the football stadium in San Diego, now demolished…
So Ry Cooder and US stadiums seem to be the threads holding this week together in some strange way…