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Regarding to those who reacted on my 'fun' post:
Is it me being so smart or you being so stupid?
From your point of view, I'd be willing to bet the answer is "Both".
From my point of view, I hope you don't hurt your arm while trying to pat yourself on the back.
Peace,
Mr DJA
I mean that seemingly no one gets my point. It must be too difficult. And I'm not willing to explain it. Think for yourself and you'll see what I mean.
Well, one little illustration. Imagine you go to a classical concert - and of course enjoying the music is a form of having fun (even while you stay sitting on your chair, don't dance or drink too much beer) - and the conductor and his orchestra have tons of fun, slamming each other on their shoulders, laughing to the audience, waving their violins, flutes or whatever instrument and playing lousy. Well, do you say then afterwards: Priceless? I guess not.
O well, classical music is all about seriousness and jazz, rock, blues etc. all about fun. We go to those shows to see the musicians having a good time, putting the music on the second or third place at best. We have fun if they have fun.
But I had 'fun' when I went to the Stones in 1973 and they played as good as they could, without playing air guitar, smoking, hugging during the concert and all those kinds of clownesque things. But you people just go to those shows to see all those things happen.
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Regarding to those who reacted on my 'fun' post:
Is it me being so smart or you being so stupid?
From your point of view, I'd be willing to bet the answer is "Both".
From my point of view, I hope you don't hurt your arm while trying to pat yourself on the back.
Peace,
Mr DJA
I mean that seemingly no one gets my point. It must be too difficult. And I'm not willing to explain it. Think for yourself and you'll see what I mean.
Well, one little illustration. Imagine you go to a classical concert - and of course enjoying the music is a form of having fun (even while you stay sitting on your chair, don't dance or drink too much beer) - and the conductor and his orchestra have tons of fun, slamming each other on their shoulders, laughing to the audience, waving their violins, flutes or whatever instrument and playing lousy. Well, do you say then afterwards: Priceless? I guess not.
O well, classical music is all about seriousness and jazz, rock, blues etc. all about fun. We go to those shows to see the musicians having a good time, putting the music on the second or third place at best. We have fun if they have fun.
But I had 'fun' when I went to the Stones in 1973 and they played as good as they could, without playing air guitar, smoking, hugging during the concert and all those kinds of clownesque things. But you people just go to those shows to see all those things happen.
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Regarding to those who reacted on my 'fun' post:
Is it me being so smart or you being so stupid?
From your point of view, I'd be willing to bet the answer is "Both".
From my point of view, I hope you don't hurt your arm while trying to pat yourself on the back.
Peace,
Mr DJA
I mean that seemingly no one gets my point. It must be too difficult. And I'm not willing to explain it. Think for yourself and you'll see what I mean.
Well, one little illustration. Imagine you go to a classical concert - and of course enjoying the music is a form of having fun (even while you stay sitting on your chair, don't dance or drink too much beer) - and the conductor and his orchestra have tons of fun, slamming each other on their shoulders, laughing to the audience, waving their violins, flutes or whatever instrument and playing lousy. Well, do you say then afterwards: Priceless? I guess not.
O well, classical music is all about seriousness and jazz, rock, blues etc. all about fun. We go to those shows to see the musicians having a good time, putting the music on the second or third place at best. We have fun if they have fun.
But I had 'fun' when I went to the Stones in 1973 and they played as good as they could, without playing air guitar, smoking, hugging during the concert and all those kinds of clownesque things. But you people just go to those shows to see all those things happen.
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LongBeachArena72
By as early as 1972 the wheels were coming off.
New guitarist in tow, they had found their way into a voodoo trance blues in Nov 69 that they would never top. You could hear it in their performances. Mick, never ever so vulnerable, so soulful, so angry again. Mick Taylor weaving dreams in "Love in Vain" and "I'm Free" and then he and Keith burning arenas to the ground in the "Street Fighting Man" finale. Bill so tight, and Charlie just hanging on for dear life (listen to him in the last minute or two of "Sympathy for the Devil" on GYYYO; that man is barely holding on!) but oh sooo good. Every note seemed to matter. The band had stepped into the void left by The Beatles and they were untouchably cool. A nation at the end of one of its most turbulent decades turned its eyes Stones-ward.
By 72 it had all changed. After Altamont, after Mick and Keith looking down the throat of the death-rattle of the free-love 60's and turning ... inward. Because where else could you turn after the craziness of that tour and that last festival--what did these people want from them? After the "epic" scope of "Gimme Shelter," "Midnight Rambler," and "You Can't Always Get What You Want," the songs on STICKY FINGERS became more introspective, more tortured, more decayed. That was OK. The songs were still good, even great. Then, with EXILE, they became miniaturists, the look inside became microscopic--you could feel the speed bumping through their veins, the night-sweats, every furtive look and paranoid backward glance. But, again, they had painted themselves into a bit of a corner: my god, where could they possibly go from there?
To GOATS HEAD SOUP, IORR, and BLACK AND BLUE. And it was over. Bam.
In my earlier post, I may have put too much importance on the role of GHS in their decline. Having had a front row seat, though, I can tell you that The Stones were being hounded on two fronts:
1) Rock fans going to Zeppelin, who were now the biggest band on the planet. I saw both The Stones and Zeppelin in June of 1972 and it was VERY clear who were the "hotter" band: LZ. The Stones weren't turning out world-shaking anthems anymore; their best EXILE song (and one of their best songs ever) was about a guy so beaten up and battered he only got off in his dreams. Meanwhile, Zeppelin was releasing "Rock and Roll," and "Black Dog," and "Stairway to Heaven," and "When the Levee Breaks." As good as "Ventilator Blues" is--and it is very good--it was clear who the average rock fan was now going to be turning to.
2) Cool kids going to Bowie. He wasn't a commercial threat but he had EVERYTHING Jagger wanted: he was the IT girl. Between the time EXILE came out and GHS was released, Bowie had taken Ziggy to the stars and retired him, having already moved on. The speed of pop life in the early 70's was something. When Mick came out prancing and glittered in the "Dancing With Mr. D" promo video he was no longer the androgynous apocalyptic omega uncle sam boy ... he had become a follower, a glam wanna-be, now over 30 and so so sad.
I don't know whether you should be happy on stage or mean on stage in order to produce great music. Most great live music I have heard--in any genre--in my life has been produced by people who were concentrating, experimenting, grasping for something greater than just notes on a page. I suppose you can do that with either a grin or a frown.
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By as early as 1972 the wheels were coming off.
New guitarist in tow, they had found their way into a voodoo trance blues in Nov 69 that they would never top. You could hear it in their performances. Mick, never ever so vulnerable, so soulful, so angry again. Mick Taylor weaving dreams in "Love in Vain" and "I'm Free" and then he and Keith burning arenas to the ground in the "Street Fighting Man" finale. Bill so tight, and Charlie just hanging on for dear life (listen to him in the last minute or two of "Sympathy for the Devil" on GYYYO; that man is barely holding on!) but oh sooo good. Every note seemed to matter. The band had stepped into the void left by The Beatles and they were untouchably cool. A nation at the end of one of its most turbulent decades turned its eyes Stones-ward.
By 72 it had all changed. After Altamont, after Mick and Keith looking down the throat of the death-rattle of the free-love 60's and turning ... inward. Because where else could you turn after the craziness of that tour and that last festival--what did these people want from them? After the "epic" scope of "Gimme Shelter," "Midnight Rambler," and "You Can't Always Get What You Want," the songs on STICKY FINGERS became more introspective, more tortured, more decayed. That was OK. The songs were still good, even great. Then, with EXILE, they became miniaturists, the look inside became microscopic--you could feel the speed bumping through their veins, the night-sweats, every furtive look and paranoid backward glance. But, again, they had painted themselves into a bit of a corner: my god, where could they possibly go from there?
To GOATS HEAD SOUP, IORR, and BLACK AND BLUE. And it was over. Bam.
In my earlier post, I may have put too much importance on the role of GHS in their decline. Having had a front row seat, though, I can tell you that The Stones were being hounded on two fronts:
1) Rock fans going to Zeppelin, who were now the biggest band on the planet. I saw both The Stones and Zeppelin in June of 1972 and it was VERY clear who were the "hotter" band: LZ. The Stones weren't turning out world-shaking anthems anymore; their best EXILE song (and one of their best songs ever) was about a guy so beaten up and battered he only got off in his dreams. Meanwhile, Zeppelin was releasing "Rock and Roll," and "Black Dog," and "Stairway to Heaven," and "When the Levee Breaks." As good as "Ventilator Blues" is--and it is very good--it was clear who the average rock fan was now going to be turning to.
2) Cool kids going to Bowie. He wasn't a commercial threat but he had EVERYTHING Jagger wanted: he was the IT girl. Between the time EXILE came out and GHS was released, Bowie had taken Ziggy to the stars and retired him, having already moved on. The speed of pop life in the early 70's was something. When Mick came out prancing and glittered in the "Dancing With Mr. D" promo video he was no longer the androgynous apocalyptic omega uncle sam boy ... he had become a follower, a glam wanna-be, now over 30 and so so sad.
I don't know whether you should be happy on stage or mean on stage in order to produce great music. Most great live music I have heard--in any genre--in my life has been produced by people who were concentrating, experimenting, grasping for something greater than just notes on a page. I suppose you can do that with either a grin or a frown.
ALL great music comes from real inspiration: Pain, joy, triumph, sadness. I would say the well ran dry after Some Girls and then it was paint-by-numbers. An open-G riff here, a ballad there, still serviceable but no longer inspired. When inspiration leaves you, you rely on craft. They did have their craft down.
I am more forgiving than you about the post-69 period. I think they were on fire in '73, though Mr. H was much more of an influence. I think GHS is a near-masterpiece that has some of Mick Jagger's best lyric-writing. I also believe it was quite admirable that they found another burst of energy on Some Girls. After that, it was strictly formulaic, and then the live shows settled into a Greatest Hits Revue and cash-generator by '89, which is what we still have.
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Great post LongBeachArena72. I believe every word of it. Great first person perspective.
The only thing I could add it that they did seem to find and capture something that was purely late 70's New York City and, in doing so, became somewhat relevant both musically and socially with the release of Some Girls. Maybe I'm overstating the importance of what it was in light of the truly cutting edge punk of those days, but it has held up well. Certainly a last gasp from my perspective, since TY and ER were both a disappointment to me. Bam as you say.
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Regarding to those who reacted on my 'fun' post:
Is it me being so smart or you being so stupid?
From your point of view, I'd be willing to bet the answer is "Both".
From my point of view, I hope you don't hurt your arm while trying to pat yourself on the back.
Peace,
Mr DJA
I mean that seemingly no one gets my point. It must be too difficult. And I'm not willing to explain it. Think for yourself and you'll see what I mean.
Well, one little illustration. Imagine you go to a classical concert - and of course enjoying the music is a form of having fun (even while you stay sitting on your chair, don't dance or drink too much beer) - and the conductor and his orchestra have tons of fun, slamming each other on their shoulders, laughing to the audience, waving their violins, flutes or whatever instrument and playing lousy. Well, do you say then afterwards: Priceless? I guess not.
O well, classical music is all about seriousness and jazz, rock, blues etc. all about fun. We go to those shows to see the musicians having a good time, putting the music on the second or third place at best. We have fun if they have fun.
But I had 'fun' when I went to the Stones in 1973 and they played as good as they could, without playing air guitar, smoking, hugging during the concert and all those kinds of clownesque things. But you people just go to those shows to see all those things happen.
You should have stopped at "I'm not willing to explain it" as your attempt to insult me and the rest of "you people" was pretty much time wasted as it really didn't make me (or I imagine anyone else) feel inferior to you. Unless it made you feel superior, then I guess it was at least half effective.
Enjoy your bootlegs!
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Good 'ole Charlie. Said nobody listens to him but that he thought MT should come on the current tour! I guess it was discussed at a band meeting, oh to be a fly on the wall for that one. (Mojo article on the Connections thread)
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No disrespect to Kleer.. OR to those that responded, but it WAS a humorous post in its own way.
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Good 'ole Charlie. Said nobody listens to him but that he thought MT should come on the current tour! I guess it was discussed at a band meeting, oh to be a fly on the wall for that one. (Mojo article on the Connections thread)
Charlie: Yes, I think we should bring him, eewas great on the last tour and I really enjoyed 'aving him around.
Mick: No guys, I've heard he isn't well and playing Sticky Fingers songs might remind him we quit paying him for all those record. This could really open up a can of worms.
Keith: Whatever you say Mick, you're gonna tell him right? I guess you're going to have to show me how Moonlight Mile goes again though.
Ronnie: Yeah it's a lot easier just playing with Keith anyway.
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If Taylor were to play though, I prefer his statuesque nature, executing precision amongst the chaos.
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If Taylor were to play though, I prefer his statuesque nature, executing precision amongst the chaos.
Yeah well said! That was part of the magic of his appeal, the silent warrior slaying us from stage right. I and others have expressed a bit of discomfort at watching him jump about on the last tour. Perhaps he was just coming out of his shell a bit, maybe he was told to be more animated in order to entertain such large crowds, maybe he was responding to some harsh Keith criticism of old or just trying to fit in more, but whatever the reason it seemed out of character somewhat.
The current tour is obviously going well but I must admit it's losing a bit of it's shine for me, especially with only 3 out of 10 Sticky Fingers tunes played per night after such a hype of the record. There is no doubt in my mind that having Taylor up there would have been a huge boon to the music and kept things exciting in way that is somehow missing now. Just the little parts he could add to the warhorses would have kept me on the edge of my seat. There were moments during last nights show where I pined for his touch, perhaps a bit of appropriate Motown type lead in Just My Imagination.
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By as early as 1972 the wheels were coming off.
New guitarist in tow, they had found their way into a voodoo trance blues in Nov 69 that they would never top. You could hear it in their performances. Mick, never ever so vulnerable, so soulful, so angry again. Mick Taylor weaving dreams in "Love in Vain" and "I'm Free" and then he and Keith burning arenas to the ground in the "Street Fighting Man" finale. Bill so tight, and Charlie just hanging on for dear life (listen to him in the last minute or two of "Sympathy for the Devil" on GYYYO; that man is barely holding on!) but oh sooo good. Every note seemed to matter. The band had stepped into the void left by The Beatles and they were untouchably cool. A nation at the end of one of its most turbulent decades turned its eyes Stones-ward.
By 72 it had all changed. After Altamont, after Mick and Keith looking down the throat of the death-rattle of the free-love 60's and turning ... inward. Because where else could you turn after the craziness of that tour and that last festival--what did these people want from them? After the "epic" scope of "Gimme Shelter," "Midnight Rambler," and "You Can't Always Get What You Want," the songs on STICKY FINGERS became more introspective, more tortured, more decayed. That was OK. The songs were still good, even great. Then, with EXILE, they became miniaturists, the look inside became microscopic--you could feel the speed bumping through their veins, the night-sweats, every furtive look and paranoid backward glance. But, again, they had painted themselves into a bit of a corner: my god, where could they possibly go from there?
To GOATS HEAD SOUP, IORR, and BLACK AND BLUE. And it was over. Bam.
In my earlier post, I may have put too much importance on the role of GHS in their decline. Having had a front row seat, though, I can tell you that The Stones were being hounded on two fronts:
1) Rock fans going to Zeppelin, who were now the biggest band on the planet. I saw both The Stones and Zeppelin in June of 1972 and it was VERY clear who were the "hotter" band: LZ. The Stones weren't turning out world-shaking anthems anymore; their best EXILE song (and one of their best songs ever) was about a guy so beaten up and battered he only got off in his dreams. Meanwhile, Zeppelin was releasing "Rock and Roll," and "Black Dog," and "Stairway to Heaven," and "When the Levee Breaks." As good as "Ventilator Blues" is--and it is very good--it was clear who the average rock fan was now going to be turning to.
2) Cool kids going to Bowie. He wasn't a commercial threat but he had EVERYTHING Jagger wanted: he was the IT girl. Between the time EXILE came out and GHS was released, Bowie had taken Ziggy to the stars and retired him, having already moved on. The speed of pop life in the early 70's was something. When Mick came out prancing and glittered in the "Dancing With Mr. D" promo video he was no longer the androgynous apocalyptic omega uncle sam boy ... he had become a follower, a glam wanna-be, now over 30 and so so sad.
I don't know whether you should be happy on stage or mean on stage in order to produce great music. Most great live music I have heard--in any genre--in my life has been produced by people who were concentrating, experimenting, grasping for something greater than just notes on a page. I suppose you can do that with either a grin or a frown.
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1969-70-71 was the band at its height in my opinion, great post about the set list LongBeach.
I'm sure you've read Stanley Booth but his descriptions of some of the choices and how the band felt about them and how they were received are really cool. he focused a lot on I'm Free, which truly was an audacious choice since it was neither a hit nor new. amazing that they passed over all the hits you listed, but then threw in "i'm free"!
it would be like going out in 1981 and playing nothing off of Some Girls except "Far Away Eyes".
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GOATS HEAD SOUP, IORR, and BLACK AND BLUE. And it was over.
Um, doh, only three of their best albums. To be followed by classics in the form of SG and TY
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GOATS HEAD SOUP, IORR, and BLACK AND BLUE. And it was over.
Um, doh, only three of their best albums. To be followed by classics in the form of SG and TY
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Getting Sticky Fingers superdeluxe today (at last) got me thinking about the Clapton version of Brown Sugar. I know it's been discussed here a bunch of times, so apologies for the repetition, but did we ever decide who exactly is playing what? As memory serves, the previous threads didn't really settle this. To my ears, the slide is clearly Taylor, and the solo after the sax part is Clapton - the two guitars sound different tonally, I have never heard Clapton switch from slide to regular playing like that (other than on the live versions of Tell The Truth), and the slide licks are the same ones Taylor always does, not least on the Brussels Affair version a few years later. Am I wrong?
you are spot on. I listen to those boots and they are one of many soundtracks of my life. The Vegas era stones are not, they dont fool my mind into thinking. Edit: dreaming. And thinking.Quote
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Regarding to those who reacted on my 'fun' post:
Is it me being so smart or you being so stupid?
From your point of view, I'd be willing to bet the answer is "Both".
From my point of view, I hope you don't hurt your arm while trying to pat yourself on the back.
Peace,
Mr DJA
I mean that seemingly no one gets my point. It must be too difficult. And I'm not willing to explain it. Think for yourself and you'll see what I mean.
Well, one little illustration. Imagine you go to a classical concert - and of course enjoying the music is a form of having fun (even while you stay sitting on your chair, don't dance or drink too much beer) - and the conductor and his orchestra have tons of fun, slamming each other on their shoulders, laughing to the audience, waving their violins, flutes or whatever instrument and playing lousy. Well, do you say then afterwards: Priceless? I guess not.
O well, classical music is all about seriousness and jazz, rock, blues etc. all about fun. We go to those shows to see the musicians having a good time, putting the music on the second or third place at best. We have fun if they have fun.
But I had 'fun' when I went to the Stones in 1973 and they played as good as they could, without playing air guitar, smoking, hugging during the concert and all those kinds of clownesque things. But you people just go to those shows to see all those things happen.