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Combovers, bell bottoms, high-heel boots
The early 1970s were magical:
And some Paco de Lucia
sometime in the 1970s:
…and from the Carlos Saura Flamenco flick:
Give the drummer some
and then direct your attention to Bill Frisell’s take on an Old Chestnut:
Doink doink doink diddle
A Jonathan Richman song for the season, via good old WFMU: Rockin’ Shopping Center
…you always learn a little…
…doink doink doink diddle
(see a fuller version of the lyrics, with “doit doit doit” where I hear “doink doink doink”)
Hop on board
I’m just downloading these to listen to over the next few days, so I can’t speak to their quality yet, but I’m betting that Chris Lydon has done his usual exemplary job of bringing out the eloquence of his interviewees in this collection of dialogs on Coltrane, in which he talks with Ben Ratliff, Amiri Baraka, Alain Pacowski, Bill Pierce and Michael Harper (107 MB altogether, about 1:45 of Real School). As for me, I’ve never fully appreciated jazz of the Coltrane era –I know there’s plenty of nourishment there, but I’ve never devoted the ears to the effort to grok the essence. High time, I suppose. Anyway, it’s REALLY nice to have Chris Lydon back again. I’ve missed him during the Summer Hiatus, and I am eagerly anticipating what he’ll do next.
Long-time fave
Alas that there aren’t more video clips of this, my favorite bogus band:
Suomireal
This one thanks to a link from WFMU’s Beware of the Blog:
Thorens and Grado, etc.
Musical argonauts need to keep their eyes and ears peeled for the ummmmm unexpected. Today’s prime candidate: Paul Dateh’s Hip Hop Violin in duet with Inka One (via Doc Searls, who got it from Steve Woolf, who is probably hipper than you or … ). Turntablism isn’t a genre that I’ve paid much attention to, but that’s pretty much due to my limitations and blindspots.
A lesson in blues playing
My friend Daniel pointed me to this six minutes of Danny Gatton:
Whew.