Very nice pics indeed. When I was in L.A years ago,I bought this book "Break on Through: The Life and Death of Jim Morrison "( James Riordan,Jerry Prochnicky ) You know it for sure .I raed it again from times to times.
I am a Frenchie ,as Mick affectionately called them in the Old Grey Whistle Test in 1977 .
Alright good morning Wanna say a big hello to marshall, Edith grove, Skipstone, Little queenie, SwayStones, and noughties.
Well, I woke up this morning, I got myself a beer Well, I woke up this morning, and I got myself a beer The future's uncertain, and the end is always near
Roll, roll, roll, roll Thrill my soul You gotta beep a gunk a chucha Honk konk konk You gotta each you puna Each ya bop a luba Each yall bump a kechonk Ease sum konk Ya, ride
Let it roll, baby, roll
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Yeah, keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel Yeah, we're goin' to the Roadhouse We're gonna have a real Good time
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Question High I am doing a research assignment on The Doors and one of the questions stated asks what their influences and contribution to the sound of rock music is/was. Can you help me? By influences i mean what their influences were on their fans whether it was a good influence or bad and if so for either what was it.....by contribution i mean how did they contribute to the sound of rock we know today, did they put any effort into changing what rock music was and about.
I hope you can solve my questions, thank you Ashley Ellen.
Answer The Doors weren't part of the peace ‘n' love Airplane-Dead- Quick-silver acid rock sound of San Francisco. They had nothing to do with the English invasion, The Beatles / Rolling Stones, or even pop music in general. They weren't part of L.A.'s folk-rock scene, Byrds, Buffalo Springfield or even Bob Dylan etc. They were a world unto themselves. But what a wonderful and darkly exotic world it was.
No one ever caught the vision of L.A. in all its seedy beauty like The Doors, and quite possibly no one ever will. Songs like 'Light My Fire', 'Riders On The Storm', 'The End', 'When The Music's Over' and 'Roadhouse Blues' have kept The Doors in that rare pantheon of groups whose music evokes the memory of the turbulent '60s and continues to make fans not only of those who lived during that time but of following generations as well.
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Grandma loved a sailor, who sailed the frozen sea Grandpa was that whaler and he took me on his knee He said: "Son, I'm going crazy from livin' on the land Got to find my shipmates and walk on foreign sands"
This old man was graceful with silver in his smile He smoked a briar pipe and he walked four country miles Singing songs of shady sisters and old time liberty Songs of love and songs of death and songs to set men free Ya!
I've got three ships and sixteen men A course for ports unread I'll stand at mast, let north winds blow till half of us are dead Land ho!
Well, if I get my hands on a dollar bill gonna buy a bottle and drink my fill If I get my hands on a number five gonna skin that litlle girl alive If I get my hand on a number two come back home and marry you Marry you, marry you
Patricia Kennealy met Jim Morrison in January 1969 at the Plaza Hotel in New York City, the day after the Doors had appeared at Madison Square Garden. A tall, attractive redhead, Patricia was then the editor of Jazz & Pop, an influential rock trade magazine. In June 1970, Jim and Patricia were married in a Celtic handfasting ceremony--an event that Oliver Stone later depicted in his 1991 film, The Doors. After Jim's death, Patricia wrote a memoir, Strange Days; she is also a noted science fiction writer whose latest novel, Blackmantle, was published to wide critical acclaim.
AL: What did you think of the Oliver Stone movie which many people, ourselves included, admired.
PM: You mean the world's biggest music video? Jim Morrison, the man I love, the man I married, is nowhere in that film. What you see is a grotesque, sodden, buffoonish caricature, who could never have written the immortal songs he is supposedly being immortalized for. But the worst sin Oliver Stone committed is that you don't care that Jim Morrison is dead at the end of the film.
AL: What was Jim's attitude toward the Doors? Did it change over time?
PM: At first they were a group of struggling artists all equally together. At the end they were four wealthy superstars struggling with a personal group dynamic that was anything but equal. I think by the time Jim left for Paris, it had become more an office relationship than a four way friendship. Jim told me that he never felt he had much in common with Robby or John, and that they felt the same about him. When Jim left LA in March 1971, he left the Doors as well--whether they knew it or not, whether they believed it or not.
PM: He didn't handle pain well. But pain for Jim, as for so many artists, was a source of creativity. I think that he thought if he stopped hurting, he'd stop creating...And he was hurtful to others because he was afraid of being hurt himself. He found it hard to accept love because he had never been given very much of it, and did not think himself worthy of love.
AL: Was Jim self-destructive?
PM: Jim Morrison was most definitely not into destroying himself. That said, I must also say that since Jim was an alcoholic and not always in self-command, his instinct for creative adventuring, that edge-walking side of him, often pushed him into the borderlands of self-destructiveness--and sometimes right over.
AL: What was Jim's attitude his last days in Paris?
PM: I had eight or ten cards and letters from him in the three months he spent there. Some were exalted and joyous and others were veiled in despair. The last letter he wrote me was mailed only a few days before he died. He wrote of how tired he was and how much he missed me. "My side is cold without you..." he told me. The letter was to weep for, and I did, and still do.
AL: Did Jim talk much about Pam?
PM: We hardly ever talked about Pamela Courson. She had nothing to do with us. Jim kept his life very compartmentalized. And yes,
I absolutely do believe she killed him, and nothing will ever persuade me otherwise. Not premeditated, perhaps--junkies don't think that far ahead--but in an attempt to hook him along with her, or to control him, or punish him for leaving her, as she knew he was about to do.
AL: After twenty-six years, there is still the Morrison legend.
PM: Jim Morrison was a beautiful soul who had a deep sense of the absurd. To him, the thought of being an icon was repellent.
He was one of the great iconoclasts of all time. I think he'd probably just laugh about his icon status--and then set everybody straight in that Southern gentleman way I love him for. **( taken from : American Legend )
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At the Factory in the 1960s, some of Andy's friends and associates had unusual nicknames: Rotten Rita, Candy Darling, Rod La Rod, Silver George, Billy Name, Stanley the Turtle, Ultra Violet and the Duchess. * * * Jim Morrison was supposed to be the star in Andy's first “blue movie. ...
In Ray Manzarek's book, Light My Fire: My Life with the Doors, he tells a story about Andy. One night at the Factory late in 1966, the lead singer of the Doors, Jim Morrison, went into a back room, where a beautiful blonde woman named Nico performed an intimate sex act upon him. Hearing of this, Andy hurried into the room, but he was too late for the fun. Andy then begged Morrison to repeat the act in front of him, but Morrison refused, saying,
Hello I’m Grace Slick and this is Paul Kantner and in 1968 Paul and I were members of the group Jefferson Airplane both of toured Europe for the first time with a band called the Doors I think what the Doors and the Airplane might have had in common as other groups at the time was the shift that came about from the 50’s to the Sixties, which is partly musical.”
Paul “Partly accidental of history I think the whole sixties was much more than music and the bands as well as artist poets creators of furniture for that matter, reflected the chaos or what ever was swirling around us and rather then concentrating we’re gonna write a strange song instead you just wrote what came and it was excepted..
There was something that went on in San Francisco in those day there was something called the “Tribal” Jim was saying it’s like a Dionysus experience it was like a religious experience, what religion should have been just total joy exaltation , and the Doors for us was one of the few Los Angeles band that would incite that in their audience.
The Doors were one of the precursors to Punk new wave and metal explosion you can see Jim ape in all of them in very successfully and less successful ways you can see people either taken or stolen or absorb his mannerisms.
Jim was very much like a blues artist in the looseness of the music Like blues artist use to go to the bathroom in the club playing the harmonica I’ mean go in take a dump come back out still playing. There came to be a sort of U2 like missionary like zeal of carrying the fire to the provinces .
They where ready for us in England I still think it was in an underground level a big underground so it was very well organized We played the Round House in London An old train station. It was just like San Francisco people being magical to be different .” and the whole psychedelics thing was happening in Amsterdam too.
Grace “ Anstredam is very much like S.F> in the way the building are painted the same way in the psychedelic sense ,the business of having the doors frame read the frames around trhe window are blue the doors are purple bong in all four corners of the room the buildings painted purple there’s head shops in every corner of the streets . and in Amsterdam also drugs are legal.” … Paul “ That was Jim’s problem there. He was swigging on a bottle like a gunslinger. In the middle of Amsterdam.”
Grace we where walking down some street and there was a bunch of head shops people hanging out offering us drugs of all kinds we say thank you very much stuff it down or coats and move on but you don’t take everything that was given to you, other wise you’d be dead on the scene
Jim! on the other hand took every thing that was given to him on the spot!!"
Paul Kanter recalls “ We were playing in Amsterdam and Jim came out in the middle of our set somewhat drug abused and started dancing on the side of the stage to “Plastic Fantastic Lover” which is a pretty fast song, getting radical Jim having a good time.” Grace mentioned “He look like a pin wheel” Paul recalls “He started spinning, and we in our perverse manner started playing faster Just because he sorted of invade our stage without asking . I mean we didn’t consult ourselves it just occurred we found it amusing he went faster and faster and collapsed and they didn’t do the show .
Later we where in the dressing room sitting around heard that he was sick, and then we heard the Doors on stage we went to check’em out and there NO Morrison on stage. Rays singing ‘Baby you can light my fire…’ doing the act perfectly the whole set sounding very much like Jim.”
Grace “He wasn’t faking it on stage, I don’t wanna name any groups but there is a lot of guys get up on stage and do a lot of posturing , out in front and you just think go home, like Keith Richards said ‘ Shave and go home.’ It’s corny and we would laugh at them, but Jim wasn’t doing that he was real on and off the stage.”
Great thread, one of the best i've seen on IORR, keep it up!
I love the Doors and Jim of course, but the idea that they were totally original and appeared out of nowhere isnt quite right, Jim took a lot of ideas and vocal stylings from Arthur Lee and particularly Sky Saxon, but you know what they say the average artist borrows, the great artist steals.
Hi Humanriff, noughties and to everyone sneaking a peep.
LET"S ROCK
The crowd was feverishly chanting, they were mounting a crescendo ‘WE WANT THE DOORS! WE WANT THE DOORS!! WE WANT THE DOORS!!!!”
The MC took to the mic. As the crowd became unanimous “WE WANT THE DOORS!! “ Alright! wait a second we got a really long show for you we got a hell of a show for you tonight…it’s a beautiful thing, alright now look we’ve seen a lot of thing happen in the city everything turned around everything beautiful nobody thought we’d be able to bring the Doors here and we did, but we got a couple of little things we got to tell you about, Look Man, the Fire Marshall is not gonna let the show go on, and I just had a long meeting with him and you gotta either go back to your seats or you gotta move back ! let’s go back to your seats, people are gonna get hurt up here. Wait lets have a little help here please! Move back.
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Jim Morrison New York City Madison Square Garden along time ago, this is the voice behind the echo.
"Everybody sit down come on get everybody to sit down there’s too much activity there in that section." He tried to ease the audience. "Is everybody ready? We’re gonna have some fun tonight , Alright ..alright everybody really gonna get it on ..alright "
"Well that’s New York for ya, the only people who rush the stage are guys.”
Jim to audience. “Alright listen man. We got a special treat this is a little tour de force we’ve only done a couple times in front of strangers, and it starts off kind of quiet so everybody kind of relax take a few deep breaths think about your eventual end and whats gona happen tonight, and we’ll try and do something good for your head man...right?"
The audience quiets down to a restless silence the tension permeates around the arena then, someone shouts “ I WONT THE END!” on the other side someone screams “LETS GO LIZARD!” a voice from the distant section of the arena hollers “ Shut-up!” all long Ray is shaking the bells much like an alter boy early Sunday mass, still the crowd seems to be having a good time. Jim Morrison is rigid in his request to the audience. summing the tribal gathering
Jim to the mass audience “Now listen, listen I wanna remind of something very important … I don’t know if you’re aware of it but … this whole evening is being tape for eternity, and beyond that too” Jim finish is thought and the audience heave back a hefty YEAH!!!!! with whistles and cheers and a smattering of applauses. The bells ring louder in between, Jim continues “ SO! listen man if you wanna be a represented in eternity with some (unkooth) language then I hope you’ll stand up on the top of your seat shout it out very clearly so we get it on tape .” the audience becomes little more rambunctious people screaming at each other to sit down , sit-down! Another momentary gap...
And then Robbie Kreiger begins tuning his Les Paul, fiddling with the amp you can hear a continues low hum from Ray's organ peddle. The crowd reverts back to a almost silence as the collective conscious surrenders you can hear a pin drop with the exception of the chiming bells In syncopation with the mood of the crowd
Jim “Maybe I better tell you what this story is about it’s about a bunch of young people that got fed up with were they where living and what was happening they got a group of them together and they went out into the desert to live, away from everyone and each night they’d build a fire and gather around ,
And sing songs and discuss what was happening . And where they fit in.”
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Lions in the street and roaming Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother Rotting in the summer ground He fled the town
Way back deep into the brain Back where there's never any pain And the rain falls gently on the town And over the heads of all of us And in the labyrinth of streams Beneath, the quiet unearthly presence of gentle hill dwellers, in the gentle hills around
Reptiles abounding Fossils, caves, cool air heights
Each house repeats a mold Windows rolled Beast car locked in against morning All now sleeping Rugs silent, mirrors vacant Dust Lying under the beds of lawful couples Wound in sheets And daughters, smug With semen
eyes in their nipples.
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