Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Music. Show all posts

Thursday, May 31, 2018

Press Conference with Bob Dylan, 1965










I am currently reading ONCE UPON A TIME, THE LIVES OF BOB DYLAN by Ian Bell.

I say “currently” although it seems I have been reading it forever, or at least months and months.  It is on an e-book, and it looks like 5 pages equal 1%.  Today I  hit the 44% mark. 

I have a short attention span so it is doubly hard to stay reading the same book, so during this time, I have already averted reading three or four other books, which of course, slowed down my pace, or delayed my finishing time on this one.

I am not ready to talk about he book.  I might do that after I finish.
To pacify my sort attention span, I took a break yesterday  and found on You-Tube a 51 press conference  Bob Dylan had in San Francisco .  He was just a kid, but had his own plane to get him and his band to gigs.

I have read in the book I’m reading that he can spot someone phony or a pseudointellectual instantly.  You can tell in this video of the press conference he picks up on that several time and almost, with a smirk,  mocks some of the reporters.

I thought “you know” was something only about a decade old of a way of delaying the answer to a question until you find the right words.  When I hear someone say that, I want to say, “No we don’t know, that is why we are asking you.”  Dylan used “You know” over and over in his press conference.   And Bob Dylan is known to be a man of words.

The press conference above in informative and interesting, click on it if you have 51 minutes.   Actually you can do it increments, It took me about four increments (my short attention span).

Monday, May 18, 2015

Ernie Marrs and the Dashboard Jesus







In playing a little Facebook make believe game you were to make up something  untrue about the person you are verbally dueling with.  Marian Wagner made up that I worked with her at THE GREAT SPECKLED BIRD.  I jokingly said, "I thought you was Ernie Marrs!"

Let me tell you about THE GEAT SPECKLED BIRD and Ernie Marrs:  If you are young  or new to the area, you might not heard of either.

THE GREAT SPECKLED BIRD was an Atlanta underground newspaper in the late 1960s and 1970s.  It bravely took on the establishment in stories,  political cartoons,  and editorials.  Hippy-looking people on street corners peddled the newspaper.  It was well done and very informative.

One of the editors was the late Ernie Marrs.  Earnie was a song  writer, singer, poet, philosopher, and roofer, which was his day job, that he did not quit.  Ernie wrote several songs that made it high on the charts.  The one that comes to mind is "DASHBOARD JESUS."

A co-worker, Pat,  knew  Ernie well.  They were regulars at the Stein Club on Peachtree, just south of 10th Street.  One time, I think it was a Sunday  Anna and I were driving around with Pat and  she was telling us all about Ernie Marrs.  She asked if we wanted t meet him and we said yes.
He lived in Little Five Points in a garage apartment.  When we got  to the steps leading to his apartment I had been drinking some, and had to pee.  I thought I would use Ernie's bathroom.  I couldn't hold it much longer.  I was the first one up the stairs knocking on the door.

No one came.

Ernie was not at home.

Like I said, I could hold it any longer, so I urinated off the top landing of his steps, facing the big looming buildings of Atlanta.  Anna and Pat were waiting in the car.

Then I heard footsteps running  up the stairs.  I introduced myself to Ernie Marrs  and shook his hand with my only free hand. 

We had an instant party.  He played some good music and poured the booze.  He was glad to see us, or I suspect he was glad to see Pat.  He pulled out correspondence he had with Bob Dylan and  other nobles of the topical folk world and read and pointed out things in the letters.


I think we had a party and invited him once and if I remember correctly, he had to work late, those roofs don't put themselves up, you know.

Monday, February 23, 2015

Australian Bakery and Bluegrass





Australian Bakery on South Park Square in Downtown Marietta. 

For the past several years  on Tuesday evenings in Front of the Australian Bakery bluegrass players have been showing up jamming.  There is no schedule or plans.  Ever who shows up with their instrument finds a group jamming that they will be comfortable in and jump in and start plucking away.  We have not been there in a while, I don't know if it is still going on or not.  If you are interested in watching or playing you might call the Australian Bakery.


I am been known to pick up a guitar and play there .  My, My, what do we have here?  It is  a video of me* playing the ole' guitar.   Awww Shucks!




*If you believe I was actually playing that thing I have  some property down near the  Okefenokee   Swamp I'll like to talk to you about.

Wednesday, January 14, 2015

This Day In History, "Tutti Frutti" Jan 14th





On this date, in 1956, Little Richard recorded "Tutti Frutti!"

Also on this date in 1864 General Sherman started his troops marching south to whip some ass and leave a smoking wake.

Monday, December 22, 2014

Christmas Singing at Signature Nursing & Rehab

Sunday we visited Anna's mother Marie and were putting on our jackets getting ready to go when we heard a roar down the hall.  It got louder and turned into music.  Then we realized it was Angles!   Of course I  whipped out my camera and started videoing.


Lookie:


Monday, January 20, 2014

TUBA SKINNY - Preconcert Stretches




I lifted this from my friend Joe Stewart's blog TALLEY HO! http://joeb-tallyho.blogspot.com/  I hope he knows that imitation, copying,  or stealing from is the sincerest form of flattery*.

This appears to be a candid view of  musicians of the TUBA SKINNY BAND getting ready for a concert.  It also seems the camera-person is paying attention to mostly to the cornet player and possible leader Shaye Cohn.  

The video was taken December 29, 2013.

Because the concert has not yet started it is almost like looking into their private lives, like Voyeurism. 



*To nearly quote MAD Comicbook creator Harvey Kurtzman when MAD imitators hit the market.

Sunday, December 08, 2013

Woodstock Bluegrass Jamboree Dec 7, 2013






This is not THE WOODSTOCK that most of today's music fans think of, but just plain Woodstock, deep down in Georgia, almost 30 miles north of Atlanta.

This video shows the first band HICKORY WIND, which is the visiting band and after that is the host band THE JOT 'EM BOYS.

There are only bits and pieces of some of the songs.  Just enough to make you envious of what you missed.

Enjoy!


Sunday, November 17, 2013

Tuba Skinny Belts Out ONE OF THESE DAYS!







The Tuba Skinny Band came out of the sun on 4-10-12 and played at the Spotted Cat.  It is pretty lively performance.

Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Friday, August 16, 2013

Tuba Skinny and Washboard Solo








Above is the New Orleans hotel on Royal Street in the French Quarters we stayed at in  1994 on our last vacation as a family.   Ours sons were sprouting their wings.   It got our attention because it was hundreds of years old and was supposedly  the hotel Vampire Lestat de Lion Court  of Anne Rice's book INTERVIEW WITH A VAMPIRE  stayed at when he was in New Oleans.

I have watched many videos of the Tuba Skinny street band in front of a hotel on Royal Street.  I  believe it is the same hotel.   Yep!  pretty sure.

Take it away Tuba!












PS.  I have been corrected.  My blogging buddy  Joe Stewart blog maser  of TALLEYHO sent me this:

I saw your post about tuba skinny on Royal Street. I remember you posted this once before.
The video you posted shows them in front of 623 Royal Street. If you look closely behind them
That address is now a coffee shop at 623 Royal called Royal Blend. When that video was made it was called Cafe au Lait.
 
However your photos of the hotel you stayed in in New Orleans is on the corner of Royal and St. Philip if you look closely.
That corner is in the 1000 block of Royal Street. I spent a good deal of time on google maps checking these locations.
Also I lived in New Orleans for years near those addresses. I know those streets like the lines on my face and hands.
 
The hotel you stayed in is now called the Hotel Royal. It is located at 1006 Royal Street.

Sunday, August 04, 2013

Woodstock Bluegrass Jamboree August 2013






Yesterday evening was the monthly Woodstock Jamboree at the Woodstock Community Church.  We were treated with the Old Mill Road Band and the Jot' Em Down Boys.


The Old Mill Road Band was a non-pretentious band who didn't take themselves too seriously that made good music, and the same goes for the home band, the Jot'Em Down Boys.

Speaking of the Jot'Em Down Boys, their violin player, Danny just earned his Master's Degree, there was a big UGA cake in the lobby to celebrate.


The Old Mill Road Band




The Jot'Em Down Boys

Sunday, July 21, 2013

Tuba Skinny Starvin' Chain

Tuba Skinny in New Orleans, in the French Quarters, on April 12, 2013.

We stayed at the same hotel that  is the background.  Also, vampire Lestat de Lioncourt stayed at the same hotel when he was interviewed..





Sunday, June 09, 2013

Woodstock Concert with YACHT ROCK REVUE

The Woodstock Concert - you heard of that before .  This Woodstock concert was different, there was not much of a pot smell in the air (but some); no openly drinking; no dancing in the mud; and quiet a few pairs of uniformed officers to make sure people followed the rules - This was Woodstock, Georgia.  There was a Saturday Night Fever in the air and a whole lot of shaking going on of young and old.

We enjoyed the company of Joe and Christine Jenkins.  Not only did we enjoy their company, we enjoyed their snacks!

The main band was YACHT ROCK REVUE, which they were good, they knew how to handle their instruments.  They turned the audience into dancing groupies.

But I must admit, I am a little out of touch of the feel of being part of a big crowd.  I saw a kid catch a big beachball and he tossed it to his friend close by and the kid hit it and with many feet away.  That is mean!  I thought, and I was about to run and chase down the ball, retrieve it and return it to its owner when I saw it hit again and went even further away, which about then, another big ball wihizzed by me.  Then, I saw another one high up in the air making its return back to the crowd on the ground.   Oh.









Jane Killian

Chris

Captain Joe Jenkins

Commodore Christine Jenkins




Saturday, June 01, 2013

Return to the Square the Next Night.




Tonight we returned to the Square for another concert.  

We ate dinner oat a sidewalk table at the Marietta Pizza.  You cannot beat their Company Salad.

This time it was the Georgia Symphony Orchestra Jazz section.  It was much more relaxing - or it was suppose to be.  A band  on top of the Strand Theater played their music and drowned out the CSO's Jazz music.  I think somebody of authority finally got them to quit playing.   Self-centered and rude!

The jazz music was good I thought.  I like it more when they play classical music, but jazz is good too.

The park was pretty well crowded.

We were lucky enough to park on the Square in front of Australian Bakery.  

When we were leaving in the near dark in front of the old First National Bank Building was a young man playing some kind of robotic music and he was making jerky robot moves.  There was a bucket beside him for pleased on-lookers to toss a little cash in.  The brief moment we walked by him he didn't have any takers.


Marietta has a mime.  It has arrived.








Saturday, May 25, 2013

International Jazz Day and National Tap Dance Day


When I first saw that today is International Jazz Day my first thought was it would be a good excuse to play a Tuba Skinny video.  But wait, since when did I need an excuse to play Tuba Skinny videos?

There are some famous jazz musicians and some not so famous that I could pull out of the youtube hat.  When I think of jazz I think of a definition of Jazz I read once:  Improvisational Music. It means to improvise with what you got.  I think Harpo Marx, below, in the movie A DAY AT THE RACES and his fellow musicians do a great illustration of  improvised music.  And they threw in some tap dancing too, which  today is  also National Tap Dance Day.  You're on Harpo!






Also, it is National Missing Children day.

Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Prehistoric Tuba Skinny Blues?

I think this is an older Tuba Skinny video.  There are some heads I don't recognize and some mission.  This may have been when they were starting out.


Monday, March 04, 2013

Woodstock Bluegrass Jamboree March 2013





Saturday we went to the monthly Woodstock Bluegrass Jamboree.  It is held the first Saturday of every month, unless otherwise noted.

This time the band SOUL MINERS was the first to take stage.  Each of the four men wore a hat.  I thought of the Blue Brothers, wondering if they were going to do Blues Brothers kind of stuff.  They didn't.

They played good music.  I thought they did Irish music the best.  They are not polished performers, which will take time and work.  I think they felt awkward when they were trying to tell standard standing jokes.

The hosting band "The Jot'Em Boys" came on and did good as they always do.  They do some research on bluegrass music of the past and pass it along to their audience.

A record number were in attendance this month.

Thursday, February 07, 2013

The Doc Pomus Movie





Movie A.K.A. DOC POMUS, Directed by Peter Miller;  Conceived by Sharyn Felder (Doc's daughter);  and Film Editor Amy Linton.

This past weekend we went to see the movie A.K.A. DOC POMUS at the Atlanta Jewish Film Festival.  We knew of Doc Pomus  but mostly knew of his music.  I said "some" of his music.  What we knew was only the tip of the iceberg.  The award winning film editor, Amy Linton, is the daughter of our friend Ruth.  We wanted to see her work on the big screen.  She was also the film editor  for JEWS IN BASEBALL and the movie about Johnny Mercer's life.

We arrived  at the movie theater to get a good seat.  The trouble with that was a lot of other people arrived early also to get a good seat.  There were a lot of V.I.P guests who did not have to arrive early, they had their own line which went first.   Curses!  Foiled again!  That was fine because we got to chat with two young ladies that loved to travel and go to film festivals like this.  One of the young ladies leaned over and  whispered, "I'm not Jewish."

I looked around to make sure no one was listening and in a low voice said, "Neither are we."

Then I thought of something terribly negative and scary:  What if the wrong anti-Semitic  nut read about the Jewish Film Festival all crammed in one theater and wanted to exercise his 2nd Amendment right?  I decided to keep that fearful thought to myself; it might be like hollering "FIRE! in a crowded theater, which it was.

And yes, the theater was crowded. 

Doc Pomus's real name was Jerome S. Feder.  He was an overweight  Jewish kid living in one of the boroughs  of New York City when he caught polio.  Ironically he caught the polio disease at a youth camp that was set up to keep kids from getting polio.  His parents sent him there to safeguard him and he caught it there.  Go figure.

The rest of his life he would be physically crippled.  It was interesting how things come to be.  As far as his peers go, his disease put him on the outside looking in.  He might have never developed his innter musical talent if he was out romping with his friends.

As a teenager he started listening to rhythm and blues studying black radio stations that was their style and teaching himself their music.  He became as good as they were.

At age 17, he even conned himself a gig playing and singing the blues at a club.  He gave up his singing career when he realized no record company would back him because he was crippled and Jewish singing the blues.  That reminded me of Shel Silverstine's about what kind of folk music could you sing if you are young, white, and Jewish and nothing to protest.

Instead Doc Pomus became a song writer.  A long list of famous entertainers made his songs on the top 40 list:  Elvis Presley, Ray Charles, Andy Williams,, The Temptations, Dion, and many more.  The hits just kept coming, or at least just kept being created by Doc.

One of his songs that stand out to me, and apparently other people, is "Save The Last Dance For Me" song.   When he married a lot of entertainers attended the reception and there were a lot of dancing.  But the two honorees could not dance because, of course, the groom depended on crutches.  Doc insisted that his bride dance with the guest; thus a song was born.

I think many of his songs were drawn from his experiences, or the lack of, such as "Teenager in Love". 

Doc songs laced the entire movie as Amy LInton perfected the short black and white movies, photographs, and music sequence.

As Doc Pomus got older and preferred living in hotels, he would hold "court" in the lobby with songwriters, signers, con-men, prostitutes, dopers, and  whomever care to join the group in the late night and wee morning hours.  He had free and personal advice for  everybody.

Doc Pomus was greatly admired.  I don't want to tell everything  about the movie.  This is why there are theater seats.




Tuesday, December 04, 2012

Woodstock Bluegrass Jamboree, Dec 2012





The Woodstock Bluegrass Jamboree was good this month, as always.  The guest band was the East Dixie Boys which until I got there I thought they might be some old friends of mine who lived around the corner on East Dixie Avenue in Marietta when I was growing up.  Wrong again.

The East Dixie Boys band has a pair of brothers and the lead singer is from a family of musicians.  They were very talented.

The home band, The Jot'em Boys was  good as always.  It occurred to be that they have a pair of brothers too, and also a pair of teachers.  But one of the teachers is retiring from teaching.  I think after he gets used to being retired he will come out with some unique musical experiments.

As I do, the video is not meant to be better than the live performance, it is just a quick run-down of what you missed, so maybe it will intice you to come to the jamboree sometime.