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    Question of the Week: What Was Your First Rock Concert?

    Thursday, June 13th, 2013

    Jane

    Okay, so this one will really date me!  My very first rock concert was the Beatles live in Baltimore on their first American tour, September 13, 1964, at the Civic Center.  I wasn’t even supposed to go because my mother thought I was too young to really enjoy it—since I was only in the fifth grade—but then, after reading more about how famous these four guys were becoming, she decided this might turn out to be something historic, so I should go along.  (My mother hadn’t liked the Beatles at first, but all that changed after she saw them on the Ed Sullivan Show.)   I’d heard the Beatles’ songs for months, since my sisters had been playing them over and over again on our record player in the basement.  I was  particularly thrilled, I remember, to hear “‘Till There Was You,” the love song from “The Music Man,” done by Paul McCartney.  My favorite line was “But I never saw them winging…” because it was so precious  how he pronounced it “sawr.”

    The Poster for the Show

    Here is what I remember about the concert:  girls screaming and pulling on their hair; the whole hall being so loud that you could barely hear them sing, but you could hear every word of “She Loves You,”  since it was so loud.  The crowd went crazy and sang along with the “Yeah, Yeah, Yeah.”

    Paul and the Gang

    Check out the man and his son!

    Most of all, I remember falling in love with Paul McCartney.  I wasn’t too young for that.  I thought he was the cutest boy I had ever seen in my whole life, and when he spoke in interviews on television, I thought I was going to die.  I hate to say it, but he still has that effect on me, even now, when he is pretending to be an old man.

    Apparently, tickets cost $3.75 each.  And the Beatles stayed at the Holiday Inn!  I came home from that concert and joined the Beatles Fan Club—I still have my membership button!

     

     

    Now it’s your turn!  Please, share a story of your first rock concert with us. 

    To post a comment, click on “Comment” below.  You have to enter an   email address, but, trust me, you won’t get any mail from anybody as a result.  And, where it asks for a website address, you can just put, www.Oops50.com.

    Thanks!

    Jane

    Monica Devine: Be Dare and Bare

    Sunday, May 5th, 2013

    The Mosaic

    In our backyard shop/artroom, I am working on a mosaic for our Copper River cabin; a stylized salmon spawning scene that is played out year after year when the reds run aplenty, and we are blessed with the bounty of the catch.  A few more months of cutting, shaping and molding until the piece is complete & ready for installation.
    Because so many ideas and projects get backed up in my shop, I feel compelled to assign a completion date so I can move on to the next piece.  What I’ve discovered lately is the fun of working on multiple projects at once; if the creative juices begin to lag on one, I can crossover onto another for a while and go back and forth between painting and cutting glass.

    I listen to music often, noting lines from favorite tunes and writing them on the walls (no worries; the walls are unfinished and meant to be scribbled on) as I’m dancing about from light table to glass grinder to work bench.

    So I had the idea of extracting lines from some of my favorite songs, and doing a sketch or painting or collage to match the mood and content.
    One day I was viewing art in a local gift shop when I saw my idea being played out…well, almost.  The artist rendered lines from various songs in a cornucopia of fonts, each one attractive and unique.  Fonts have their own reach and beauty (http://www.fontspace.com) and designers from all over the world are happy to share their creations with crafters and artists.  It’s captivating how a font in and of itself can carry so much emotional weight.
    Back to my idea of taking a song line and crafting a piece of art.  Spontaneity is key…listen, feel…turn up the volume, listen some more and then paint, draw, collage.

    The Bittersweet

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    “The bittersweet between my teeth, trying to find the in-between…” is from the song, Young Blood by The Naked and Famous.  I am indebted to my adult children for continually keeping me in step with their generation of music.  I absolutely love these guys.  Ah, youth.

    Angry Eyes

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    “What a shot you could be if you could shoot at me with those angry eyes…” from the song Angry Eyes by Loggins and Messina.  An oldie’s favorite.  Grrr.

    River

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    “And it’s good and it’s true, let it wash over you…” from the song, River’s Edge by Great Lake Swimmers.  Their music is down-to-earth and ethereal at the same time.

    Across the Universe

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

    “Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup…” from the song, Across the Universe sung by Fiona Apple.  I admit, I like Fiona’s version better than Lennon’s (blasphemy!)…it’s mellow and hauntingly dreamy.

    Live vibrantly, not perfectly.  Dare to bare it, as Jan Phillips says.  Her inspirational words of wisdom never fail to provide guidance:
    “We are healed by creation and the creation of others. We are healed when we transform the events of our lives into other shapes that can be of use – into stories and poems, music and films.”

    David DiSalvo offers a more straight forward thought on the human heart’s longing to create:
    “Anyone who says, I don’t have a creative bone in my body, is seriously underestimating their skeleton.  More to the point, they are drastically undervaluing their brain.  Creativity is an integral part of being human, and to deny its expression is like denying the expression of other crucial human elements that we intuitively realize we’d be miserable without.”

    Or, on a lighter note, consider Albert Einstein:
    “Creativity is simply intelligence having fun.”

    And there is always more room for fun in this world.

    Monica Devine

    What keeps me afloat:

    Exploring art, playing music, living in the mountains, wandering (following the trail ahead), wondering (looking up at the stars)…and writing it all down to share here, with you. I write poetry, children’s books, fiction, memoir, and non-fiction. We are so much more than muscle and bone…we are made of our stories.

    I consistently wander off the beaten path, and go nowhere without my camera.
    © All rights retained by this author/artist.

    Happy Belated Birthday, Tina Turner!

    Monday, December 3rd, 2012

    Tina Turner

    I missed it.  On Dec. 3rd, R&B Goddess, Tina Turner, had a birthday and turned 73 years old.  I love this woman.  I will never forget her performance back in the day when she was still part of Ike and Tina.  In 1971, they performed at the University of Cincinnati’s homecoming concert, and what a concert that was.  The word that described her performance of Proud Mary is electrifying.  Even though I never her saw her live again, (hate that I missed her 50th Anniversary Tour), her performances have always been electrifying.

    For me, her best album ever was the 1984 album, Private Dancer. 

    Private Dancer

    And what a dancer she was.  In an interview, Mick Jagger told a journalist that Tina Turner taught him how to dance.  It’s a pretty funny interview when you read it now.  And, don’t miss this clip of Mick and Tina doing Brown Sugar on stage.

    Happy Belated Birthday Tina!

    Annice

     

    There Was Someone Named Rachel

    Wednesday, October 17th, 2012

    A month or so ago, Jean Cassidy of Sheville.org told us about the musical composition she had written in honor of the 50th anniversary of Rachel Carson‘s “Silent Spring“, and she promised to share with us a video of the work, when it became available.  She sent it to me a few weeks ago, so here it is.  This is a wonderful video, with the piece performed by  members of the singing group “Womansong” from Asheville, NC.  I hope you enjoy it as much as I did!

    A song “There Was Someone Named Rachel” to celebrate  the 50th anniversary of the publication of Rachel Carson’s book “Silent Spring”, written by Jean Cassidy, arranged by Catherine Riley and sung by a small group of Womansong members, with Lytingale on keyboard.  Singers are  Winnie Barrett, Va Boyle, Jean Cassidy, Terri Crosby, Cathy Riley, Susan Taylor, Ellen Winner and Claudette Wren.

    Sadhvi Sez: Three Music Picks and Feeling Mellow

    Saturday, October 13th, 2012

    SADHVI

    My husband was relaxing in the living room, playing with our dog, Bello, and had some music on in the background. After a few minutes, I stopped what I was doing, and went to find out who it was. I heard some really good guitar, and it turned out that it was none other than Eric Clapton, who plays on half of the album, along with Steve Winwood!

    As strange as it might sound in this “super fast time of so much to do and so many ways of connecting” (i.e. being on FaceBook, Pinterest, or your SmartPhone all the time), I listened to the whole album in a very relaxed space of pure enjoyment. Kind of like how I used to in my youth, when I bought a new record and just listened to it like this: side A, and then, flipping it over, side B. And then my favorite song a couple of times more. I hadn’t done that in a long time, and it felt good. It mellowed me out. Something that I had not experienced in a very long time.

    OUR DOG "BELLO"

    The album is called How to Become Clairvoyant from Robbie Robertson. It’s his first record in over 10 years, and it’s good. I do know that it came out last year, but since I just discovered it now, it’s new to me, right? Kind of like when you meet a young person and they’ve just heard this CD called Abbey Road for the first time. It’s as if they have discovered this great band called the Beatles. It’s kind of amusing, I think. By the way, Track 3 was so good, that we got up and started dancing. I then realized how much I love dancing. We used to dance a lot. Now I spend a lot of time on the computer. Hmmmm. There might be a change comin’ me thinks. Check out some of the tracks on this excellent album here.

    HOW TO BECOME CLAIRVOYANT by ROBBIE ROBERTSON

    Next are a couple of flea market finds that are “DDD” quality (i.e. the best): CD’s from the ‘80’s: Horowitz in Moscow and Horowitz Plays Mozart: Oh the wonder and delight of great classical music! I bake to it, I paint to it, I play it in the background of a work day at home. I just love being surrounded by it. It keeps me mellow. Check out the Horowitz series that are a must in your record collection here.

    VLADIMIR HOROWITZ

    And lastly, here’s one that might surprise you: Glen Campbell singing “Wichita Lineman”. I knew this song from somewhere in my past, the late 60′s maybe, floating around on the radio with some Carpenters and Partidge Family muzak. Since I grew up listening to AM/FM radio, I knew all the hits: good and bad. However, I had completely forgotten about Wichita Lineman, which made rediscovering it again a true delight. It’s such a cool song with some really good guitar from Glen.

    I happened to “disover” it via Rita Wilson (the wife of Tom Hanks) blog post on “The Huffington Post” for people over 50. She wrote something that I briefly read, and then I noticed that she had an album called AM/FM. Rita Wilson: a singer? Hmmm.

    I clicked and found out that the album has a lot of good songs that I had forgotten, and Jackson Browne was singing with her on one of them. Now I would love to sing a song with Jackson Browne, but I wouldn’t have picked “Good Time Charlie’s Got the Blues”, if you know what I mean. It might be “Killing Me Softly” by Roberta Flack.

    Anyways, it was like a trip down memory lane, and then it hit me: I am getting old enough to feel nostalgic! Geez. I knew it was bound to happen if I lived long enough.

    So Rita does her rendition of the Wichita Lineman, and well, sorry Rita, but it is done way too slow to be good. It did make me want to hear the original though, so I found it on YouTube, and then touched base again with that very special feeling that I think makes people from my generation special: yup, feeling mellow.

    I’ve been singing and playing this clip for some days now. It’s a beautiful song and it fits to my mood of fall and the approaching winter.

    Ok, I have to go out and plant some garlic, some lettuce, and some kale and swiss chard. It’s planting time!

    I hope you are enjoying the changing seasons, wherever you are, and finding moments of…feeling mellow.

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