RIP David Crosby.
Maybe it’s that ones with answers are too profound to easily digest.
Lost another one. Co-founder and drummer for BTO. RIP Robbie Bachman.
I’m listening to audiobooks while working on a few projects.
The evening is Wyrd Sisters:
https://youtu.be/ekcc76YlPEg
This is the best copy I found to share.
This one?
I must admit that it seems to be awash with 90s Hispanic beats to me.
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How about lyrics that sing of playing hide and seek with a demon? This band is one I obviously had to look up the interpretation for. And… they are the result of a school project. How’s that for inspiring your students? A novelty band that’s laughing all the way to the bank. I don’t listen to a lot of their stuff but this song gets me going in the morning when I haven’t had my coffee.
It’s been at least a year since I last listened to any Kawaaii J-Rock.
I think it’ll probably form part of my playlist for tomorrow.
Outstanding. I am a huge Santana fan. One special concert I was at was Carlos Santana and Eric Clapton. What a double-bill. Each of their sets was great and when they played the other’s music, you could see each was really enjoying himself.
Well, the madness of everyone’s favourite European singing competition kicks off tonight with the first semi-final. So, I’ve been listening to a few of my favourite classics today.
It always reminds me of the rich cultural history we have this side of The Pond.
As it’s Imbolc: the pagan Candlemas/ Groundhog Hog day, I’m listening to some eccentric music in my library.
Now I’ve drifted into listening to Christopher Lee’s later albums.
The one which was his 92nd birthday gift to friends is just glorious.
At 6am, my phone played this to me.
Sometimes I do like to troll myself.
After an annoying afternoon, I’m relaxing with some light music.
Nothing better than satirists satirising other satirists:
“All points are abroad are swathed in mediocrity, 'cus foreigners are a horrible bunch of c… .”.
“Row row rohypnol it’ll take you way up stream. You’ll only need one sip-nol: The rest of the night is a dream”.
@SessionDrummer @Cary1
While at college [Berkely] a bunch of guys hung out in the courtyard to play music, sometimes daily.
A classmate of mine, a local (Mike), jammed on the drums. We ran an extension cord(s) out thru
the library window.
Another classmate (Tony) worked on the light show at Fillmore West. He got me in with the sound
engineers there, usually Friday and Saturday nights.
Many people would sit in the ‘jam’ in the courtyard but there was always this ‘same’ group, no
matter who came and went. One was a violin player from Mexico, he also played guitar.
A friend of mine and Tony, Chet (from Haight-Ashbury district) introduced me to a guy named Wolf,
who turned out to be the owner of Fillmore West, but was doing some kind of playhouse stuff with Chet. We talked Wolf into coming to the campus to hear these guys jam, maybe get them some
kind of work in the city. The history that followed is simply phenomenal, maybe divine.