I am so thankful for my bride, my boys, and my entire family as well as the abundant number of friends who have entered into my world at various stages of my life. Although there are many who I do not see as often or not at all since either one of us left that certain phase, they have never left my heart and that is something I am eternally grateful for, because, in my opinion, memories are the most precious gifts we will ever receive.
I want to thank you for reading this blog as music will always remain a passion and believe it or not, there are many times where I have encountered “writer’s block” and wondered where the inspiration would come from. I was going to skip this week because I was not “feeling it” but then I received a request from a very good friend who suggested that I tell the readers about the commonality of my extreme musical tastes. He is not the only one to wonder how my appetite can range from “Dean Martin to Megadeth,” which is a phrase I have used very often to describe what is included in my now defunct I-pod classic.
At first, I brushed it off because that would take me way out of my comfort zone and most of us would rather travel down the beaten path of least resistance. As soon as Brian mentioned it at our “Sunday morning” ritual of either throwing the football or softball around with another buddy of mine, Rick, (these gentlemen are just like me as the eternal youth is in our minds despite the physical evidence of maybe not being able to get out of bed on Monday morning’s) I have not stopped thinking about how I can articulate the common thread.
It has been more than 24 hours and the first thing that comes to mind is passion. I believe the artists or bands that I have strongly bonded with throughout my life encompass an endless devotion to music such that “at the end of the day,” nothing else matters. Connecting the members of Metallica (because I just mentioned one of their greatest songs) to a Dean Martin, Patsy Cline, Elvis, Sam Cooke, or Karen Carpenter in my mind, is easy because their entire lives have been dedicated to what they seemingly love and that is music. In addition, growing up with a mother and father who listened with as much passion as their beloved artists who contributed to the endless joy of our lives, through their emotion of a song, whether or not it was written by themselves, is something that nourished our souls.
“Heart and Soul” are the factors that have now entered my thought process as I gravitate towards those whom I believe would perform in front of just a handful of family or friends just as easily as if there were thousands of seats that were filled with strangers who love them. If I feel it, then I believe that person (or persons) is giving their heart and soul and it does not matter if the production includes loud guitars with smashing drums or a choir with a soft piano and violin.
Dedication is the last attribute I will offer up (I know there are probably others) as a common thread to the diverse menu of artists that are included in my musical library. Many of you are probably saying that the four characteristics that I offered up as linking the various musical stalwarts together, all mean the same thing in some way shape or form, and I would not disagree with that conclusion. As I mentioned, this is something that I could have easily walked away from and there would not be a posting this week.
Just think of this playlist of my I-pod as you push the shuffle button, and these songs are what possibly could come up randomly. Back in the early part of this Century, I would make playlists with “empty” CD’s and distribute to friends and one particular memory is when Sal asked his wife, Mimi, who created this “crazy” list of songs where one tune was “1000 mph” and then the next one was in the early part of the 20th century. “It was Errol,” Mimi said as it quickly became clear to Sal that it had to be me. Since it is Thanksgiving, I will try to keep the offerings where it can be played at the dinner table.
Again, thank you for continuing to read my postings! (Enjoy)
1— “Faded Love” by Patsy Cline—I can picture my mother at the kitchen table on a Sunday morning with her hands around the coffee cup and singing her heart out along with the great Patsy Cline. Her voice is hypnotizing to the point where I feel like I am in a yoga class and just about to fall asleep as it took only a minute or so to float upstream with Patsy. Her delivery was so flawless as I have to trust my mother’s taste and agree with her assessment that Ms. Cline was the ultimate female singer ever. Her vocal prowess created the passion in her brethren. Is there a better way to start off a Thanksgiving playlist? I think not, I bow to my mom and Patsy!
2— “Nothing Else Matters”—by Metallica– The 30th anniversary of this landmark album occurred a few months back and there was a dedication album (“The Blacklist”) whereby the song that was selected the most was this tune. Elton John informed Metallica that this tune was a masterpiece and I believe James had tears in his eyes. Funny story with this song, when this album came out in 1991, my best friend Johnny informed me that he wanted this tune to be played at his funeral. Fast forward to this past September as we are sitting in his living room, and I told his wife that he selected this track to be played at his funeral. News to her she said out loud, and when I look over at Johnny, he has this look on his face like he never heard the song. He takes out his phone and starts to play it for Roe but even he does not even recognize it. I sat there stunned, thanking my lucky stars that nothing had happened to him because I would have strongly suggested this be played at the funeral home. This is a lesson for the “youngin’s”- it stinks getting old. The passion that Metallica has put on full display since the 1980’s and the music within them has enriched my life. I am forever grateful.
3— “For You”— by Dean Martin- TCM is currently running a two-hour documentary- “The King of Cool”- which is absolutely spectacular. I am proof positive that as one gets older, the appreciation for the precious gifts that our prior generations were able to see and hear while they were growing up, the ability to recognize the impressiveness of Dean Martin was easily digested because I gave it a chance. As I have been saying since I started this blog, it is never too late to discover fantastic music, whether it be old or new. Dean always appeared to be so relaxed, and his delivery was effortless as his voice melts like a piece of butter on hotcakes that were just removed from the griddle to your plate. His music always touches my heart and soul.
4— “Satellite”- by Collective Soul– The most precious moments of my entire life occurred during the birth of our two sons as I never knew what it was like to cry and not even know it. The tears flowed down my cheeks as the doctor lifted them both towards the ceiling and he looked at me and said, “why are you crying?” It is one of the few times in life where I can actually say that I had tears of joy. Ed Roland wrote this song for his son years ago in the hope that when his son grew older, he could state that his dad was cool. I have been saying that for years, Ed Roland is one of the coolest gentleman on the planet and the lyrics for this tune express what I believe to be true for every parent. “I will be your days… and I will be your nights… and I will watch over you… just like a satellite…” Talk about a unit that has dedication? The record industry purposely set out to ruin their career but through their perseverance, as well as a love for their gift to us all, they continued to create the magic that their brethren soak in with every body of work that they distribute. This could be the best parent song ever crafted. Thanks to my bride, my boys and Collective Soul for what they all have brought to my life.
5—” Goodbye to Love”- by The Carpenters– After throwing the football around for what seemed like an eternity but was only 25 minutes, Rick, Brian and I headed to the Goodie Shop to have our Sunday morning coffee and this discussion started as well as the topic of our favorite singers. Rick quickly jumped in and said Karen Carpenter had the smoothest delivery and when she sang, he just had to stop what he was doing just to listen to her magical voice. I could not have said it any better. Folks, in my opinion, it is Patsy as “1A” and Karen as “1B”- Ms. Carpenter’s voice melts me as I am immediately in a trance in a world far, far away from here. As I have mentioned many times in the past, my mom and I shared “(They Long to Be) Close to You” throughout my childhood and Karen’s voice also brings tears of joy to my eyes. Love her.
6— “I Still Love You”— by KISS– The MTV Unplugged version of this song is the only version I listen to now, with no offense to the original recording that appears on “Creatures of the Night.” Folks, I implore you to listen to this tune with an open mind, forget that it is KISS, take away all your doubts about liking a KISS song because this is most likely the best vocal performance by Paul Stanley, as a member of this legendary band. As I mentioned in one of my posts a few weeks ago, my brother, who is (was) not the biggest KISS fan, absolutely loves this version. I bet both of us put the volume up while lip syncing along with Paul. Remember, Bruce Kulick is on the acoustic guitar and his solo at the 3:50 mark is astounding. When Paul holds the note at the 4:44 spot until 4:56 and then continues to the 5:15 mark, I am absolutely floored. Tell me this is not passionate?!
7— “Sad Mood”—by Sam Cooke– Wow every time I hear Sam sing, I am just blown away on his majestic voice which has to be considered one of the best ever. “He can sing the phone book” and I would make the purchase. There are days where I say that I was born too late because I was never able to witness such eminence and believe me, I wish I could have been there on that one night in Miami. And then there are days when I am around folks who have never heard of Tesla, and I feel really old. But as the saying goes- “age is just a number”- it is how you feel and whenever I hear Sam Cooke, I am thankful!
8— “Big Bad Bill (Is Sweet William Now)”—by Van Halen– I am still in the midst of listening to Van Halen like 24 hours a day as I have almost completed the battle of the leaves as it appears most have fallen, except for the Oaks. Anyway, this song has to be one of the coolest tunes that VH ever recorded because it includes their dad on clarinet and proves the passion that the boys had for music as they took time out of their hard-rock life to produce an “old-style” tune that has to put a smile on anyone’s face. I will say it again, there is no one that can sing this tune like Mr. Roth. “Big Bad Bill is sweet William now… doing the dishes… moppin’ up that floor…” Absolute brilliance.
9— “I Only Want to Be with You”— by Dusty Springfield– There is something about Dusty that draws me in just like when grandma is making that special dinner or dessert. Her voice is mesmerizing as I usually drift backwards in time to 46th street when my mom would take my brother and I down to fifth avenue to wait in line at Anchor’s Bank. We would both play with the plush valor rope that had a hook at the gold poles as the amount of people waiting for the next teller was astounding and whenever it was our turn, I would look up at the person behind what seemed like “jail bars” while wondering what my mother was doing. My vision of Dusty was with a “beehive” hairdo and that was the look that my mother specialized in for many years. As I look back through the old photos of my mom, I was amazed on how beautiful she really was, absolutely stunning. You see what memories music generates? Whenever I hear Dusty, I see my mom.
10— “Forever Loving You”—by Tesla– I know I sound like a broken record, but this band is absolutely stellar, and they can take it down with the best of them. This track comes off their latest album (but not for long) “Shock” which was produced by Phil Collen, of Def Leppard fame. Again, I will say listen with an open ear and forget the fact that you may have never heard of them, or that they are a “hair-band” (they are NOT) or whatever reason you are using to not listen to this phenomenal band. This group has endured for the past 40 years in a business where the brethren know and love them but much of the population does not even know who they are? That is passion. That is dedication. This song will melt your heart and then you can play it for that someone special. I give Thanks to each member of Tesla; you have changed my life for the better!
11— “There Goes My Everything”—by Engelbert Humperdinck– This song lands in my top 20 songs of all-time as I can honestly say that this track is included on almost every setlist that I have created for all types of parties. On each New Year’s Eve this tune is included as I move the table to make room to dance with my lovely bride while closing my eyes and drifting off into another world. Engelbert is still touring, how’s that for dedication? I recently found out that a very dear friend of mine, Gloria, loves him as much as her sister and suggested that this could be a top ten list. You never know but of course I will say right off the bat that I am a complete novice of his history but of course I have delved into his catalog. He has to be considered one of the all-time greats. Thank you, Mr. Humperdinck for this timeless classic, as it brings a tear to my eyes.
12— “Refugee”—by Kansas– Of course, the easy selection would have been “Dust in the Wind” but at this point I have written so much about this track that I have decided to go with an almost brand-new song with Mr. Ronnie Platt on vocals. This legendary band has been severely ignored by seemingly everyone, except for the brethren and I do not care what anyone else thinks, this unit deserves to be in the rock and roll hall of fame. Their first album was recorded in two days where they would have to play live into a tape and any mistakes would nullify what was done where they had to start all over again. I don’t want to hear anything about “new” members because except for Ronnie, the majority of the band have been touring for over 30 years together. Whenever I hear this song, I am back at the Copernicus Center in Chicago IL as I took some of my best friends to see Kansas the night of when the Cubs celebrated its world series victory in 2016. As previously mentioned, it was a Friday night and I was so pumped as I could feel the “magic in the air” and for the first time ever, I was asked to sit down in my seat by an attendant because “I was disturbing the others behind me.” Once I heard the opening notes to this tune, I jumped out of my seat as Emily, Taylor and Ben were probably wondering where I was going. I excused myself like the annoying patron who has to go to the bathroom at the best part and skidded around legs and knees to get to the end of the row so I could stand against the huge pole that was holding up the building. Once Ronnie started to sing, I was in my own world.
13— “He’s So Fine”—by The Chiffons– Growing up in a household that revered the classics gave me an edge, in my mind, that not only can I master what I am currently listen to but to be able to sing verbatim songs like this, brings me so much joy. The rhythm and blues of the 1960’s with many female groups will always be something I worship because they put their heart and soul into everything they did. Folks, “they don’t make songs like this anymore!”
14—”Waiting for a Girl Like You”-by Foreigner– I remember wanting this to be my wedding song but I knew it needed to be a two-way street, but this is a song that is meant for my bride. After a shocking end, the girl that I was waiting for walked into my life and I never thought it was going to happen. My mother must have had that “woman’s intuition” because after the first time that she met my wife, I think she knew that I was going to end up marrying her. Before my mom passed, my bride and her were so close that there were times when my mother would look at me while letting me know that she was talking to her in private, so I needed to leave. This is what I think of when I hear this tune, that common thread of connection was so tight that they were the best of friends, and my heart was filled with joy as I looked on from afar, yet ironically these two women are the closest friends I have ever held.
15— “Don’t”—by Elvis Presley-This is dedicated to my dad as I believe this is his favorite song, if not- then in the top five tunes- by Elvis. I know that Mr. Presley did not write his own songs but the passion that he put into every recording in his illustrious career has never been matched. I can picture both of my parent’s sitting at the breakfast table simply leaving their bodies as they listened with their heart to the magic of Elvis. Admittedly, I believe this is one of his best recordings as I sit there listening without making a sound as I drift back to 46th street in the building where we lived, thinking of when my dad would dress up as Santa in Johnny Boy’s apartment and then walk across the roof to our side while actually opening a door to the roof which made it seem so life like that, we would all scream for Santa. I think of the endless get-togethers with our family as well as playing so many games on the street and sidewalk with my friends. Again, I am so grateful for all the memories.
16— “Drive”—by The Cars– “Who’s gonna tell you when… it’s too late… who’s gonna tell you things… aren’t so great?” Every time I hear the opening lines to this track, I get a lump in my throat thinking of the late Benjamin Orr (and now Ric Ocasek) as the beauty of this tune is staggering. I know what you are thinking. Why didn’t I drop the Cars when they made this song? Yes, it is “pop,” but it is a cut above the rest and there was no way that I could ever leave one of my ultimate groups ever. These five guys dedicated their entire life to music, and we are all the beneficiaries. Who knows if they would have reunited with Ben had he not passed away but at least they did before Ric left us a few years ago? Folks, ask any one of my childhood friends who was my favorite group during the 1970’s and 1980’s. I love this band beyond words.
17— “My Best Friend’s Wedding”—by The Chicks– I believe it comes down to The Chicks and Little Big Town as my two favorite Country acts for the past two decades. Natalie Maines voice is something that I cannot live with out and if there has been one group that has persevered through their dedication to music it has been The Chicks as it seemed a majority of the population wanted them gone, all because of an opinion. I hope they continue to make music because they are a special talent which this world needs. Thank you, Ladies, for being who you are!
18— “Funny How Time Slips Away”—by Willie Nelson– I did not grab on to Willie’s catalog until I was on the seventh hole, so to speak, and once I received it while absorbing it into my bloodstream, it made my life so much more enjoyable. There are hundreds of tunes to choose from and if there has been anyone that has “lived for music,” it has to be Willie as he has given his whole life to creating songs. He is an American Treasure, and it should be on your bucket list to see him in concert.
19— “The Garden”—by Rush– This is the last song on their last album before Neil Peart passed away and what a way to end it all with such a poignant effort. Mr. Peart’s lyrics are so direct that it strikes the heart- “… The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect… so hard to earn, so easily burned… The measure of a life is a measure of love and respect… so hard to earn, so easily burned… like the fullness of time… a garden to nurture and protect…” I still have the “Time Stand Still” documentary on DVR, which is the best one I have ever seen for any band or artist as it depicts the fan base that is so devoted to the music of Rush. It tracks their last tour with various “super fans” that were impacted by Neil, Geddy, and Alex whereby each person has their own story of “fanaticalness” (which is jaw-dropping- if you think I am obsessed, you need to see this). As the Canadian trio played their last concert on August 1, 2015, at “The Forum” in Inglewood CA, the camera footage captures each one of the people who traveled from their homes to see the last ever show as they become friends through the common thread. Last month as I was watching it for like the 100th time, my bride walked in at the end as this song played as the credits rolled, along with numerous photos of the band and their families, while the tears rolled down my eyes. She looked at me and I did not try to hide the emotion. Hey, that is another common thread—emotion! Happy Thanksgiving.