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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 5, 2020 03:19



Keith Richards ... Chess Recording Studio Chicago 1964



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: jbwelda ()
Date: May 5, 2020 22:34


Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 5, 2020 22:47



Acoustic Guitar 322 --- May/June 2020



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 7, 2020 02:31



THE AGE ---- 7 May 2020



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 7, 2020 04:41





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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 8, 2020 01:56



Millie Small ------- 1947-2020



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 8, 2020 02:55



Brian Jones .........



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 11, 2020 01:24



THE AUSTRALIAN -- 11 May 2020



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 11, 2020 02:05



THE AGE -- 11 May 2020



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: jbwelda ()
Date: May 11, 2020 07:53

I never noticed what parallels there were between Lee Perry and Little Richard, starting with their band names, the Upsetters (though in Perry's case, of course, Upsetter doesn't really describe one consistent band and was often an aka Perry used for himself). I wonder if Scratch consciously modeled himself and his persona on Little Richard. Certainly dresses the part.

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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 11, 2020 09:58



Herald Sun -- 11 May 2020



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 11, 2020 20:36



Bill Wyman -- Mick Fleetwood

Peter Greene tribute concert -- London Palladium -- 25 February 2020



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 11, 2020 23:27



Herald Sun ---- 12 May 2020



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: SomeTorontoGirl ()
Date: May 12, 2020 02:54

Not sure where to put this, but since there’s a picture of fans at a Stones show (you’ll have to click the link to see the pics), decided to park it here. An interesting article by Dave Grohl about concerts and returning to normal, and why it's important, from the artist’s perspective.

[www.theatlantic.com]

Where were you planning to be on the Fourth of July this year? Backyard barbecue with your crankiest relatives, fighting over who gets to light the illegal fireworks that your derelict cousin smuggled in from South Carolina? Or maybe out on the Chesapeake Bay, arguing about the amount of mayonnaise in the crab cakes while drinking warm National Bohemian beer? Better yet, tubing down the Shenandoah with a soggy hot dog while blasting Grand Funk Railroad’s “We’re an American Band”?

I know exactly where I was supposed to be: FedExField, outside Washington, D.C., with my band Foo Fighters and roughly 80,000 of our closest friends. We were going to be celebrating the 25th anniversary of our debut album. A red, white, and blue keg party for the ages, it was primed to be an explosive affair shared by throngs of my sunburned hometown brothers and sisters, singing along to more than a quarter century of Foo.

Well, things have changed.

Unfortunately, the coronavirus pandemic has reduced today’s live music to unflattering little windows that look like doorbell security footage and sound like Neil Armstrong’s distorted transmissions from the moon, so stuttered and compressed. It’s enough to make Max Headroom seem lifelike. Don’t get me wrong, I can deal with the monotony and limited cuisine of quarantine (my lasagna game is on point!), and I know that those of us who don’t have to work in hospitals or deliver packages are the lucky ones, but still, I’m hungry for a big old plate of sweaty, ear-shredding, live rock and roll, ASAP. The kind that makes your heart race, your body move, and your soul stir with passion.

There is nothing like the energy and atmosphere of live music. It is the most life-affirming experience, to see your favorite performer onstage, in the flesh, rather than as a one-dimensional image glowing in your lap as you spiral down a midnight YouTube wormhole. Even our most beloved superheroes become human in person. Imagine being at Wembley Stadium in 1985 as Freddie Mercury walked onstage for the Live Aid benefit concert. Forever regarded as one of the most triumphant live performances of all time (clocking in at a mere 22 minutes) Freddie and Queen somehow managed to remind us that behind every rock god is someone who puts on their studded arm bracelet, absurdly tight white tank, and stonewashed jeans one pant leg at a time just like the rest of us. But, it wasn’t necessarily Queen’s musical magic that made history that day. It was Freddie's connection with the audience that transformed that dilapidated soccer stadium into a sonic cathedral. In broad daylight, he majestically made 72,000 people his instrument, joining them in harmonious unison.

As a lifelong concertgoer, I know this feeling well. I myself have been pressed against the cold front rail of an arena rock show. I have air-drummed along to my favorite songs in the rafters, and been crushed in the crowd, dancing to dangerous decibel levels while lost in the rhythm. I’ve been lifted and carried to the stage by total strangers for a glorious swan dive back into their sweaty embrace. Arm in arm, I have sung at the top of my lungs with people I may never see again. All to celebrate and share the tangible, communal power of music.

When you take away the pyrotechnics and confetti of an arena rock concert, what are you left with? Just … people? I will never forget the night I witnessed U2 perform at what used to be called the MCI Center in D.C. This was their 2001 Elevation Tour, a massive production. I waited for the lights to go out so that I could lose myself in a magnificent, state-of-the-art rock show. To my surprise, the band walked onstage without any introduction, house lights fully illuminated, and kicked into the first song beneath their harsh, fluorescent glow, without the usual barrage of lasers and LED screens we’ve all become accustomed to. The brilliant move stunned the audience and began an unforgettable concert on a very raw, personal note. This was no accident, mind you. It was a lesson in intimacy. Without all the strobes and lasers, the room shrank to the size of a dirty nightclub at last call, every blemish in plain view. And with that simple gesture, we were reminded that we are all indeed just people. People that need to connect with one another.

One night, before a Foo Fighters show in Vancouver, my tour manager alerted me that the “Boss” himself, Bruce Springsteen, was in attendance (cue paralyzing nerves). Frozen with fear, I wondered how I could possibly perform in front of this legendary showman, famous for his epic concerts that span four hours. I surely could never live up to his lofty expectations! It turns out he was there to see the opening band (cue devastating humiliation), so I was off the hook. But we chatted briefly before the gig, and I was again reminded of not only the human being behind every superhero, but also the reason millions of people identify with him: He is real. Three hours later, as I sat on a locker-room bench recovering from the show, drenched in my own sweat, there was a knock at the door. Bruce wanted to say hello. Having actually stayed for our set (cue jaw crashing to the floor), he very generously thanked us and commented on our performance, specifically the rapport we seem to have with our audience. Something he obviously understood very well. When asked where he watched the show from, he said that he’d stood in the crowd, just like everyone else. Of course he did. He was searching for that connection too.

A few days later, I received a letter from Bruce, handwritten on hotel stationery, that explained this very clearly. “When you look out at the audience,” he wrote, “you should see yourself in them, just as they should see themselves in you.”

Not to brag, but I think I’ve had the best seat in the house for 25 years. Because I do see you. I see you pressed against the cold front rails. I see you air-drumming along to your favorite songs in the distant rafters. I see you lifted above the crowd and carried to the stage for a glorious swan dive back into its sweaty embrace. I see your homemade signs and your vintage T-shirts. I hear your laughter and your screams and I see your tears. I have seen you yawn (yeah, you), and I’ve watched you pass out drunk in your seat. I've seen you in hurricane-force winds, in 100-degree heat, in subzero temperatures. I have even seen some of you grow older and become parents, now with your children's Day-Glo protective headphones bouncing on your shoulders. And each night when I tell our lighting engineer to “Light ’em up!,” I do so because I need that room to shrink, and to join with you as one under the harsh, fluorescent glow.

In today’s world of fear and unease and social distancing, it's hard to imagine sharing experiences like these ever again. I don’t know when it will be safe to return to singing arm in arm at the top of our lungs, hearts racing, bodies moving, souls bursting with life. But I do know that we will do it again, because we have to. It’s not a choice. We’re human. We need moments that reassure us that we are not alone. That we are understood. That we are imperfect. And, most important, that we need each other. I have shared my music, my words, my life with the people who come to our shows. And they have shared their voices with me. Without that audience—that screaming, sweating audience—my songs would only be sound. But together, we are instruments in a sonic cathedral, one that we build together night after night. And one that we will surely build again.


Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 12, 2020 02:58

there'll always be a space in my parking lot .....



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: SomeTorontoGirl ()
Date: May 12, 2020 04:35

Thanks, sweetie!


Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 13, 2020 02:49



Advertiser - Herald Sun - The Age - The Australian --- 13 May 2020



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: jbwelda ()
Date: May 13, 2020 03:24

Right, God's way of telling you, you have too much money.

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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Date: May 13, 2020 17:11

Having a clear out and found this from an old copy of Punch magazine - April 1991



in case that's hard to read, here are the two separate pages.............




Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 14, 2020 23:26



THE AUSTRALIAN --- 15 May 2020



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: jbwelda ()
Date: May 15, 2020 04:03

Ian Anderson runs for the bus? I somehow doubt it. Must have been some dramatic license.

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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 16, 2020 03:39



For You S.A.G ......

Herald Sun -- 16 May 2020



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: CaptainCorella ()
Date: May 18, 2020 05:16

There's a report of an air crash involving one aircraft from the Canadian Air Force display team - Snowgoose.

[www.theguardian.com]

Small Stones connection. In September 1989 at the start of the Steel Wheels tour, the afternoon of the first Toronto Show the very same thing happened (except it crashed into the lake, not a house). I'd seen the first two shows in Philly and had flown to Rochester and we had just driven up from there to Toronto and were driving along the lake in the (very) immediate aftermath of the crash.

--
Captain Corella
50+ Years a Fan

Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: SomeTorontoGirl ()
Date: May 18, 2020 13:45

Quote
CaptainCorella
There's a report of an air crash involving one aircraft from the Canadian Air Force display team - Snowgoose.

[www.theguardian.com]

Small Stones connection. In September 1989 at the start of the Steel Wheels tour, the afternoon of the first Toronto Show the very same thing happened (except it crashed into the lake, not a house). I'd seen the first two shows in Philly and had flown to Rochester and we had just driven up from there to Toronto and were driving along the lake in the (very) immediate aftermath of the crash.

Very gutted by this one. A week ago the Snowbirds passed through Toronto and I walked down to the lake to see them. Missed them by seconds but did see them loop around the CN Tower and out over the lake in tight formation before heading off. And now one of them is gone. I can’t help thinking, in today’s world, this may be the end of the line for them. I’ve watched them for decades and it was always a thrill. My heart is with them and with all affected by this.

[www.thestar.com]


Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: jbwelda ()
Date: May 18, 2020 18:59

I would be more worried about the occupants of the house the plane crashed into. The pilots of those planes are used to the dangers associated with their profession and they accept them; those on the ground are truly innocent victims.

jb

Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: SomeTorontoGirl ()
Date: May 18, 2020 19:19

Quote
jbwelda
I would be more worried about the occupants of the house the plane crashed into. The pilots of those planes are used to the dangers associated with their profession and they accept them; those on the ground are truly innocent victims.

jb

Mercifully, no injuries on the ground.


Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 20, 2020 04:48



MOJO 319 ---- June 2020



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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 22, 2020 08:45





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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
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Date: May 22, 2020 08:56





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Re: Some Kinda Stones Connections
Posted by: Rockman ()
Date: May 23, 2020 07:34





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