zaterdag 28 november 2009

Crosby Stills & Nash Live at the Budokan 04-22-1991


David Van Cortland Crosby, (Los Angeles, 14 augustus 1941)


Blackbird


Stephen Stills (Dallas (Texas), 3 januari 1945)


The Lee Shore


Graham Nash (Blackpool, 2 februari 1942)


You don,t have to cry



Crosby, Stills & Nash: Three Together
Biography

The music of David Crosby, Stephen Stills and Graham Nash is a cornerstone of rock ‘n roll. As Crosby, Stills & Nash (CSN), this trio of legendary singer-songwriters has been actively collaborating since 1969, when they first harmonized in either Joni Mitchell's living room or Mama Cass Elliot's dining room, depending on which member you ask (Crosby and Nash ascribe to the former, Stills is adamant about the latter). Wherever its point of origin, the connection they forged from day one-as artists and as friends-was profound and unbreakable. Essential elements of our pop culture experience, their songs are just as durable, conveying emotional truths and social consciousness in equal measure.

Forty years into their creative partnership, CSN is expanding its recorded repertoire with two album projects, one spotlighting its enduring creative spark, the other its legendary roots. David, Stephen and Graham are currently recording a new album for Columbia Records with ten-time GRAMMY®-winning producer Rick Rubin at the helm. This June, Rhino Records will release Crosby, Stills & Nash Demos, a single-disc collection of rare and previously unheard demos of destined-to-be-classic signature songs reaching back to the group's earliest days.

CSN will also take to the road once again, as they have done on a recurrent basis ever since their very first gig together-before more than 500,000 people-at Woodstock four decades ago. The tour's launch coincides with CSN's June 2009 induction into the New York City-based Songwriter's Hall of Fame. The honor-which follows their 1997 induction into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame-recognizes David Crosby, Stephen Stills and Graham Nash as individual solo artists and as three together with CSN. It also acknowledges the groundbreaking music each was instrumental in creating with landmark groups prior to forming CSN: The Byrds (Crosby), Buffalo Springfield (Stills) and The Hollies (Nash).

The fact that each principal came from another hugely successful band caused CSN to be known as the world's first "supergroup." The threesome more than lived up to the term with their '69 debut LP, a ten-song tour de force that hit #6 on Billboard's pop albums chart, earned CSN a GRAMMY® for Best New Artist and delivered classic tracks including "Suite: Judy Blue Eyes," "Marrakesh Express," "Guinnevere" and "Wooden Ships." In naming the disc one of the 500 Greatest Albums of All Time, Rolling Stone quoted another rock immortal in its salute: "'I've Seen Crosby, Stills and Nash burnin' ass,' Jimi Hendrix declared in 1969. ‘They're groovy, Western-sky music.' Hendrix knew what he was talking about."

1970's Déjà Vu came next, the first album from the group's four-man configuration with Neil Young, Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young (CSN&Y). Another notch on the 500 Greatest Albums of All Time list, Déjà Vu was a #1 LP that introduced timeless hits including "Teach Your Children," "Our House," "Helpless," "Carry On" and "Almost Cut My Hair." 4 Way Street, a double live LP, followed in 1971, showcasing CSN&Y's live mojo on a set of songs as personal as it was political. Its success further built their reputation as the only American band of the original Woodstock era to have a societal impact rivaling that of the Beatles.

CSN survived the turbulent times in which they existed as well as the often volatile climate of their own inner-workings to continue to make music that connected with fans across America and around the world. So Far, the group's 1974 retrospective-to-date, topped the charts at #1 in Billboard. The 1977 studio album CSN climbed to #2 and delivered their first multiplatinum single (and, at #7, their all-time highest charting track), "Just A Song Before I Go." 1982's Daylight Again added two more hits to the CSN songbook with "Southern Cross" and "Wasted On The Way."

Highlights from the also-ongoing CSN&Y partnership include the 1999 Top 40 album Looking Forward, which led to the quartet's landmark 2000 reunion tour-and subsequent outings in 2003 and 2006. The latter, CSN&Y's controversial "Freedom Of Speech Tour," spun off the documentary feature CSNY/Déjà Vu (a film by Neil Young), examining the group's connection to its audience in both political and musical terms.

In addition to making music together, Crosby, Stills and Nash have always pursued parallel solo careers (Crosby and Nash also have a decades-long legacy as a duo). Crosby's highly regarded 1971 solo debut If Only I Could Remember My Name was deemed a, "one-of-a-kind freak-folk apogee" in Rolling Stone; highlights from his entire career were recently compiled in the 2006 3-CD box Voyages. Stills' 1970 self-titled solo debut was called, "a jaw-dropping experience, the musical equal to Crosby, Stills & Nash or Déjà Vu" by allmusic.com. His latest studio set was 2006's Man Alive!, and 2007 saw the release of Just Roll Tape - April 26th 1968, a collection of previously unissued acoustic demos that were missing for almost 40 years. Graham Nash's latest-and fourth-solo effort, 2002's Songs For Survivors, bookended his acclaimed 1971 solo debut Songs For Beginners, which chronicled his break-up from Joni Mitchell (it was just reissued as an expanded DVD-A title). Nash's work is the subject of the 2009 3-CD retrospective box Reflections.

A complete list of the collaborations, solo efforts and side projects of David Crosby, Stephen Stills and Graham Nash would produce a massive discography and touring history. It is a concise and simple truth, however, that the convergence of their voices in 1969-somewhere in Laurel Canyon-did indeed change the world. It's a sound that has lived on ever since, both as a positive agent of change and a welcome compass point of reassurance through times that could use more of each.

maandag 23 november 2009

Old Crow Medicine Show Wagon Wheel

Old Crow Medicine Show is een old-time Americana,bluegrass en alt-country string band uit Nashville, Tennessee. Buiten hun eigen songs vertolken ze tijdens hun optredens ook veel voor-oorlogse blues en folk songs.Ze brengen al vanaf 1998 albums uit.


Wagon Wheel

Het verhaal gaat dat “Wagon Wheel” eigenlijk een outtake is van de soundtrack voor de film Pat Garrett and Billy the Kid,en dat de song geschreven(maar niet afgemaakt) is door niemand anders dan Bob Dylan. Jaren later maakte OCMS’s frontman Ketch Secor er zijn eigen versie van ,en de song werd een groot succes tijdens optredens van de band.
Bandleider Ketch Secor vertelde er het volgende over...

“I heard a Dylan song that was unfinished back in high school and I finished it. As a serious Bob Dylan fan, I was listening to anything he had put on tape, and this was an outtake of something he had mumbled out on one of those tapes. I sang it all around the country from about 17 to 26, before I ever even thought, ‘Oh, I better look into this.’”

Secor en Dylan hebben nu een co-writing agreement op de song.

zondag 22 november 2009

Ben Sidran - Dylan Different

Bob Dylan covers,maar net even anders..Ik vind het mooi.

Tangled up in Blue

Ben Sidran (14 Augustus 14 1943) is een Amerikaanse jazz and rock pianist, organist, vocalist en sonwriter writer geboren in Chicago,


Highway 61
Video,s van de opnames van "HIGHWAY 61" en "Tangled up in Blue"van het nieuwe album v "DYLAN DIFFERENT" van BEN SIDRAN - feat Rodolphe Burger, Marcello Giuliani, Alberto Malo, Leo Sidran

Ben begon zijn muzikale loop baan in een band samen met Steve Miller en Bozz Scaggs(The Ardells)

Werkt later met artiesten als Eric Clapton,Rolling Stones,Peter Frampton ,Charlie Watts ,Van Morrison,Georgie Fame,Mose Allison,Diane Ross, Ricky Lee Jones

maandag 16 november 2009

Neil Young Late Night with Conan O'Brien


Voor de promotie van van zijn Album Prairy Wind was Neil 4 avonden te gast bij de Late Night Show van Conan o Brien (Dinsdag 1 November t/m Vrijdag 4 November 2005)


The Painter

The painter stood,Before her work,She looked around every where,She saw the pictures and she painted them,She picked the colors from the air.
Green to green,Red to red,Yellow to yellow,In the light,Black to black,When the evening comes,Blue to blue,In the night
It's a long road,Behind me,It's a long road,Ahead
If you follow every dream,You might get lost,If you follow every dream,
You mightGetLost.
She towed the line,She held her end up,She did the work of too many,
But in the end,She fell down,Before she got up again.
I keep my friends eternally,We leave our tracks in the sound,Some of them are with me now,
Some of them can't be found
It's a long road behind me,And I miss you now,If you follow every dream,
You might get lost,If you follow every dream,You mightGetLost.


This Old Guitar
This old guitar ain't mine to keep,Just taking care of it now
It's been around for years and years,Just waiting in its old case
It's been up and down the country roads,It's brought a tear and a smile
It's seen its share of dreams and hopes,And never went out of style
The more I play it, the better it sounds,It cries when I leave it alone
Silently it waits for me,
Or someone else I suppose

This old guitar,This old guitar,This old guitar

This old guitar has caught some breaks,But it never searched for gold
It can't be blamed for my mistakes,It only does what it's told
It's been a messenger in times of trouble,In times of hope and fear
When I get drunk and seeing double,It jumps behind the wheel and steers
This old guitar ain't mine to keep,It's mine to play for a while
This old guitar ain't mine to keep,It's only mine for a while

This old guitar,This old guitar,This old guitar...........


The Needle and tne Damage Done.
I caught you knockin' at my cellar door
I love you, baby, can i have some more,Ooh, ooh, the damage done.

I hit the city and i lost my band,I watched the needle take another man
Gone, gone, the damage done.

I sing the song because i love the man,I know that some of you don't understand
Milk-blood to keep from running out.

I've seen the needle and the damage done,A little part of it in everyone
But every junkie's like a settin' sun.


Far from Home

When I was a growing boy,A-rocking on my daddy's knee
Daddy took an old guitar and sang,Bury me on the lone prairie
Uncle Bob sat at the piano,My girl cousins sang harmony
Those were the good old family times,That left a big mark on me

Bury me out on the prairie,Where the buffalo used to roam
Where the Canada geese once filled the sky,And then I won't be far from home
Bury me out on the prairie,Where the buffalo used to roam
You won't have to shed a tear for me,'Cause then I won't be far from home

Walking down the trans-Canada highway,I was talking to a firefly
Trying to make my way to Nashville, Tennessee,When another car passed me by

Some day I'm gonna make big money,And buy myself a big old car
Make my way on down to that promised land,And then I'm gonna really go far

Bury me out on the prairie,Where the buffalo used to roam
Where the Canada geese once filled the sky,And then I won't be far from home
Just bury me out on the prairie,Where the buffalo used to roam
You won't have to shed a tear for me,'Cause then I won't be far from home



No Wonder

See the bluebird fly easy as a dream,Dipping and bobbing in the sun
Could she be the one I saw so long ago,Could she be the one to take me home

This pasture is green,I'm walking in the sun
It's turning brown,I'm standing in the rain
My overcoat is worn,The pockets are all torn
I'm moving away from the pain

Tick-tock,The clock on the wall
No wonder we're losing time
Ring, ring,The old church bell
The bride and her love,Seeking guidance from above


Amber waves of grain bow in the prairie wind,I'm hearing Willie singing on the radio again
That song from 9/11 keeps ringing in my head,I'll always remember something Chris Rock said

Don't send no more candles,No matter what you do
Then Willie stopped singing,And the prairie wind blew
The green kept rolling on,For miles and miles
Fields of fuel rolling on for miles

Tick-tock,The clock on the wall
No wonder we're losing time
Toll, toll,The fallen soldier bell
The old church on the hill,Still standing when so many fell


Back when I was young, the birds blocked out the sun,Before the great migration south
We only shot a few,They last the winter through
Mother cooked them good and served them up

Somewhere a senator sits in a leather chair,Behind a big wooden desk
The caribou we killed mean nothing to him,He took his money just like all the rest

Tick-tock,The clock on the wall
No wonder we're losing time
Ring, ring,Ring the wedding bells
The bride takes the ring,And the happy people sing

dinsdag 10 november 2009

Twelve Bar Blues Band



VRIJDAG 13 NOVEMBER AANVANG 22 UUR (ZAAL OPEN 21.15)
TWELVE BAR BLUESBAND
LIVE IN HEINKENSZAND!!!
FITNESS CENTRUM
FITLIVE
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ENTREE 10 EURO

Website Twelve Bar BluesBand
http://www.twelvebarbluesband.nl/

zondag 8 november 2009

Gov,t Mule Antwerpen (Trix) 07-09-2009)Update!




































(Foto Willem)
Samen met soulmates Caren en Willem naar Gov,t Mule in Antwerpen ,voor mij de derde keer dat ik ze in aktie ga zien .Dankzij stuurmans kunst van Willem parkeerden we praktisch naast de ingang van de Trix ,waar al een groep Mule Fans stonden te wachten.
Mooi al die(sterke) verhalen van de echte die-hardfans van wie sommige bijna al de concerten tijden de Europese toernee bezoeken.


(Foto Arthur)
Klokslag half 9 betreed de band het podium ,altijd spannend ,welke nummers worden er gespeeld ,geen enkel optreden is hetzelfde , de band heeft een enorm repetoire.
Hammer & Nails is de opener,de toon is gezet daarna volgen,Million Miles From Yesterday,Rocking Horse en de Mule klasieker ,Soulshine


(Foto Willem


Hierna drie nummers van het nieuwe album By a Thread eerst Broke down on the Brasos


Foto Willem
Natuurlijk,Warren Haynes is de spil waar het om draait maar wat wat band!Nieuwe bassist Jorgen Carlsson draait moeiteloos mee,Danny Louis op de keyboards,trompet en gitaar zorgt voor een geweldige background ,en Matt Abts is al jaren mijn favoriete rockdrummer(John Bonham stijl)


RailRoad Boy(By a Thread)



Monday Mourning MeltDown samen met Inside Outside Woman Blues wat mij betreft de prijsnummers van het nieuwe album

De eerst set werd afgesloten met Sco-Mule alles werd uit de kast gehaald ,er werd driftig geimproviseert ,kortom genieten geblazen.

Even uitblazen na al dat geweld (biertje),daarna instaleren voor set 2


(Foto Willem)
Verrasende opener van de tweede set The Shape I'm In (The Band)Deze cover had ik nog niet gehoord ,prachtige uitvoering van deze The band klassieker,natuurlijk met dat mooie Gov,t Mule sausje,gevolgd door Monkey Hill


(Foto Willem)
Weer een verrassing Need Your Love So Bad die prachtige bluesklassieker ,mooi gitaarspel en Danny Louis keyboards keyboardsbegeleiding is precies op maat.
Daarna Devil Likes It Slow en de gebruikelijke drumsolo van Matt Abt(Gelukkig niet al te lang)

Steppin' Lightly (nog een nummer van By a Thread) en de set werd besloten met

Blind Man In The Dark
en de toegift bestond uit

Come Into My Kitchen>/
Look On Yonder Wall


(Foto Willem)
dat was even uitblazen van al dat muzikale geweld


(Foto Arthur)
En als afsluiter nog even genieten van de Antwerpse keuken

De filmpjes zijn van LeeMalone
http://www.youtube.com/user/malonelee1001

Zondagmorgen...Sundaymorning...



Kris Kristofferson Sunday Morning Comin Down

Well I woke up Sunday morning,
With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt.
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad,
So I had one more for dessert.
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes,
And found my cleanest dirty shirt.
An' I shaved my face and combed my hair,
An' stumbled down the stairs to meet the day.

I'd smoked my brain the night before,
On cigarettes and songs I'd been pickin'.
But I lit my first and watched a small kid,
Cussin' at a can that he was kicking.
Then I crossed the empty street,
'n caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken.
And it took me back to somethin',
That I'd lost somehow, somewhere along the way.

On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
'Cos there's something in a Sunday,
Makes a body feel alone.
And there's nothin' short of dyin',
Half as lonesome as the sound,
On the sleepin' city sidewalks:
Sunday mornin' comin' down.

In the park I saw a daddy,
With a laughin' little girl who he was swingin'.
And I stopped beside a Sunday school,
And listened to the song they were singin'.
Then I headed back for home,
And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'.
And it echoed through the canyons,
Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday.

On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
'Cos there's something in a Sunday,
Makes a body feel alone.
And there's nothin' short of dyin',
Half as lonesome as the sound,
On the sleepin' city sidewalks:
Sunday mornin' comin' down.



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woensdag 4 november 2009

Jammin with ....Grace Potter


Lekker bandje hoor Grace Potter & the Nocturnals.En zangeres Grace mag graag een potje jammen met andere artiesten En ze kent haar klassiekers!!kijk maar.....


Cortes the Killer(Neil Young)
Grace Potter, Joe Satriani, Steve Kimock, Reed Mathis, Willy Waldman and Stephen Perkins


Gold Dust Woman (Fleetwood Mac)
Warren Haynes , Grace Potter, Stax keyboardist Booker T. Jones, bassist Will Lee , en drummer Joe Russo.


White Rabbit/Woodstock
Grace Potter en haar eigen bandje the Nocturnals




Ohio(Neil Young)
Grace potter en Gov,t Mule

Grace Potter & the Nocturnals Website
http://www.gracepotter.com/

PS,Vanavond naar Warren Haynes en zijn bandje Gov,t Mule in Antwerpen,ik heb er zin in!

zondag 1 november 2009

Cafe de Amer Present.... Barrelhouse



Café de Amer werd in 1991 overgenomen door een oud-jongerenwerker, die wel eens wat anders wou. Gelukkig hield hij ook van goede muziek, en begon hij al snel met het organiseren van zogenaamde gelagkamerconcerten. In 1996 werd de deel verbouwd tot concertzaaltje, en sinds die tijd zijn er gemiddeld zo'n veertig concerten per jaar. Behalve Hans Theessink stonden er meer groten op het podium. Harry Muskee natuurlijk (zijn cd Hotel Grolloo werd in de Amer opgenomen), maar ook Fairport Convention, de Tannahill Weavers, Michael de Jong, Iain Matthews, Magna Carta, Doug MacLeod, Eric Taylor, JW Roy, Ad Vanderveen, Sally van Meter, Eliza Gilkyson en Barrelhouse!!


Remember Me
Tineke Schoemaker vocals, Johnny LaPorte guitar, Han van Dam piano, Guus LaPorte guitar, Bob Dros drums, Jan Willem Sligting bassgtr, accordeon, upright bass
Om de twee /drie jaar kom ik deze band wel een keer tegen,en elke keer is het weer een klein feestje.Prachtige zang van Tineke,de mooie gitaarduels tussen Johnny en Guus,de bluesy piano van Han en de stevige rythmsectie van Bob en Jan Willem,Arthur vind het allemaal even mooi.Hopenlijk komen ze binnekort weer deze kant op (Zeeland)


Website
http://www.barrelhouse.nl/

zaterdag 31 oktober 2009

Zondagmorgen...................Sundaymorning.......


                  
                      Kris Kristofferson Sunday Morning Comin Down

Well I woke up Sunday morning,
With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt.
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad,
So I had one more for dessert.
Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes,
And found my cleanest dirty shirt.
An' I shaved my face and combed my hair,
An' stumbled down the stairs to meet the day.

I'd smoked my brain the night before,
On cigarettes and songs I'd been pickin'.
But I lit my first and watched a small kid,
Cussin' at a can that he was kicking.
Then I crossed the empty street,
'n caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin' chicken.
And it took me back to somethin',
That I'd lost somehow, somewhere along the way.

On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
'Cos there's something in a Sunday,
Makes a body feel alone.
And there's nothin' short of dyin',
Half as lonesome as the sound,
On the sleepin' city sidewalks:
Sunday mornin' comin' down.

In the park I saw a daddy,
With a laughin' little girl who he was swingin'.
And I stopped beside a Sunday school,
And listened to the song they were singin'.
Then I headed back for home,
And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin'.
And it echoed through the canyons,
Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday.

On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
'Cos there's something in a Sunday,
Makes a body feel alone.
And there's nothin' short of dyin',
Half as lonesome as the sound,
On the sleepin' city sidewalks:
Sunday mornin' comin' down.



Zeer aanbevolen!



http://rapidshare.com/files/303635051/DISC_1.rar


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