Happy Valentine's Day...馃槈
John Cameron
Music and syrup and revolutionary devices
Charlie Megira was an Israeli musician and he sang in Hebrew. He died (hanged himself) in 2016 at the age of 44. There is a documentary about him that I hope to watch at some point.
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诇讗 诇讗, 讜诇讗 讻讚讗讬
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讗讜诇讬 讛讬讜诐, 讗讜诇讬 诪讞专
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讗诪专讬 谞讗 诇讬, 诪讬 讛讜讗 讝讛
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[讗讗讜讟专讜]
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Don't say maybe
No, no, you shouldn't
Don't say maybe
Maybe today, maybe tomorrow
Tomorrow's gone
Tell me quickly
What do you love?
Tell me to the heart
But quickly
Tell me quickly
What do you love?
Tell me
Who is that?
What do you love?
What do you love?
I've decided to post the full video of the opening credits. I can't just sit here and listen to the music without the visuals. The Warriors is a late 1970s cult film about street gangs in gritty grimy dark and unpretty New York City. It's one of my favorites. *Just a brief disclaimer: there is an offensive word or two. It's of its time.
Walter Hill, the film's director, narrates the opening reference to the Battle of Cunaxa, connecting its story of courage to the story we are about to see. The mighty Wonder Wheel stands eerie and pink in the night as a creepy series of notes plays. Then comes the train, moving smoothly through the darkness, arriving with its cold empty cars and unwelcoming lights. The Warriors get on board, heading out to find out what this Cyrus character is all about. Their dialogue gives us some clues about the evening's main event. Meanwhile, many other gangs are in motion, the pulsating music leading them to the trains.
Barry De Vorzon won the 1978 Grammy for Best Instrumental Arrangement, for "Nadia's Theme (The Young and the Restless)", one of my least favorite pieces of music. That he also composed the music from The Warriors is beyond me. He should have won an award for this, it's way better. Well, he also co-wrote "In The City" with Joe Walsh, so I'll cut him some slack.
Dude, Nadia's Theme? Wow.
And you were so beautiful
You were so very special
I wish I was with you now
I wish I could save you somehow
And where were all of your laughing friends?
Where were they at the very end?
They started to steal your glory
They never even told your story
Genesis was an early Stones fan, and they particularly loved Brian's contributions to their bluesy sound. Brian drowned in his swimming pool at the age of 27 in 1969. The coroner ruled it as "death by misadventure", that he died due to his use of drugs and alcohol. Many fans like Genesis felt that the rest of the group neglected Brian and should have cared more about his condition.
Despite the biting lyrics, the song includes a riff right out of the Stones' classic Brown Sugar. So maybe Genesis forgave them?
I'm also including this video clip, which includes an interview with the very astute Genesis P-Orridge.
This past new year's eve I watched The Big Lebowski for the umpteenth time. The film opens with the 1946 recording of Tumbling Tumbleweeds by the Sons of the Pioneers. It sets the mood nicely with its ambling along the trail atmosphere. The Dude, Jeff Lebowski (played by Jeff Bridges), certainly drifts along to his own beat out there in the vast city of Los Angalese, in the parlance of Sam Elliott.
Leonard Slye co-founded the Sons of the Pioneers in California in 1933, and sang on their 1934 recording of Tumbling Tumbleweeds. In 1937 he was offered a contract to be a Hollywood actor. His contract required him to leave the group and he became Roy Rogers, one of the most famous and popular Western stars of his era. The Sons of the Pioneers continued on, occasionally singing with him and participating in his films.
Blue Shadows on the Trail appears in the Disney animated film Melody Time, during the Pecos Bill segment. Roy sings the beginning part and the Sons bring in their gorgeous harmonies at 0:23, creating layers of warmth around the fire. Owls and coyotes hoot and howl in the distance. The blue shadows arrive at night, passing quietly across the ground with the moon, velvety and soft. The whistling in the middle is sublime, a delicate accompaniment to night on the Texas terrain.
Move a-long, Blue Shadows, move a-long, soon the dawn will come and you'll be on your way.
Here's some groovy funk rock from Mogadishu, Somalia. Dur-Dur (meaning "spring" in Somali, as in a natural flowing water spring) Band were huge in their home country in the late 80s. I found this album, Volume 5, at my local library about two or three years ago. I was immediately hooked by the funky grooves, the chicky chick guitar picking, the reverb vocals.
Tajir Waa Ilaah translates to "God is perfect". The song explores themes of human vulnerability, the fleeting nature of wealth, the necessity of humility, and the importance of empathy towards women. It suggests that true, lasting perfection belongs only to the divine, reminding listeners not to look down on others.
In addition to Dur-Dur Band, there were also the Iftin Band, Waaberi Band, and Sharaf Band rocking out in Mogadishu on a regular basis. Unfortunately, as with Cambodia and Ethiopia, war had to raise its ugly head and bring the good times to an end. Somalia had been under military junta since 1978. Rebel groups formed, the government military was defeated, and the country descended into chaos with various groups fighting for power.
Volume 5 was reissued around a decade ago by the label Awesome Tapes from Africa. From their website:
By 1987 Dur-Dur Band’s line-up featured singers Sahra Abukar Dawo, Abdinur Adan Daljir, Mohamed Ahmed Qomal and Abdukadir Mayow Buunis, backed by Abukar Dahir Qasim (guitar), Yusuf Abdi Haji Aleevi (guitar), Ali Dhere (trumpet), Muse Mohamed Araci (saxophone), Abdul Dhegey (saxophone), Eise Dahir Qasim (keyboard), Mohamed Ali Mohamed (bass), Adan Mohamed Ali Handal (drums), Ooyaaye Eise and Ali Bisha (congas) and Mohamed Karma, Dahir Yaree and Murjaan Ramandan (backing vocals). Dur-Dur Band managed to release almost a dozen recordings before emigrating to Ethiopia, Djibouti and America.
Have you seen the bumper sticker? It reads: Keep Honking! I'm listening to Alice Coltrane's meteoric sensation 'Universal Consciousness'. I guess it's been around for a few years, but I feel like my first sighting of it was only a few weeks ago. I did a double take.
If you are in the driver's seat and listening to this album, I hope you're not moving because this album might send you to the astral plane; you could become detached from communal reality and drift off into a zone of all possible outcomes. The title track itself can make traffic lights flash into colors beyond green red and yellow. Or it's always yellow. You never know. Be careful.
Alice Coltrane was a devoted Hindu. She was very highly spiritual and became even more dedicated as the 70s progressed. Universal Consciousness should really be experienced as a whole, but if I had to choose one track to focus on it's Hare Krishna. This is an eight minute drone-based exploration of spiritual awareness. Very trippy blissful and (generally) relaxing. There are some moments of intense power, but they tend to resolve into a cosmic 'sunset melting into the horizon' feeling.
I do, however, like a lot of the songs she wrote with her husband Gerry Goffin, especially Pleasant Valley Sunday. Everyone knows the Monkees version, it peaked at #3 in 1967, all jangly guitar, bass and harmonies. It's a great tune. I'm not sure that I necessarily prefer this demo version, it just feels more wholesome, like every kid in the town is drinking their milk and then flying kites or riding their bikes.
Gerry Goffin didn't like living in the suburbs, he thought they were boring and superficial and this tune is critical of that lifestyle. I myself grew up in a suburb of Chicago. I liked it. But it was very sheltered. It was a shock to slowly learn that not every other kid was growing up in a similar environment. Now, I have to say, I'm with Gerry. I wouldn't want to live in the suburbs at this point in my life. I think they're bland.
If you've ever watched the show Weeds, you'll probably recall the satirical tune Little Boxes by Malvina Reynolds:
Carole King and Gerry Goffin in 1959: move to the suburbs, you guys! you'll love it!