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Day 2: a song that was a gateway to a lot of music you currently enjoy

This is Les Paul (yes the same as the guitar) and his wife Mary Ford demonstrating the breaking idea of OverDub. Sadly the large table to his left with all the individual reel-to-reel tape machines isn't shown. Mary is singing with several individual recordings of herself harmonizing. Les is doing the same. Every single piece of modern music using samples and over dubs or stacked vocals and stacked guitars owes their success to this innovator. how high the moon
 
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Day 2: A song that was a gateway to a lot of the music you currently enjoy


A college buddy introduced me to the Avett Brothers early-ish in their career. Offering and November Blue were the two that hooked me and opened up my interest in folk/Americana. I think the band has sort of lost their way lately, but I still dig them.
 
Day 2: A song that was a gateway to a lot of the music you currently enjoy

My music tastes are sort of scattered here, there, and nearly everywhere. For example, I somehow found myself listening to Russian Orthodox chants last night apropos of nothing. As for today, I didn't know if I wanted to go in the direction of new wave or jazz. Decisions, decisions...so here's a 98 year old recording 🥰 It's fanciful, but I like to imagine I was also listening to this stuff in a past life.

Jelly Roll Morton - Black Bottom Stomp
When I listen to this, I see a black-and-white news reel with flappers doing the Charleston!!
 
Day 2: A song that was a gateway to a lot of the music you currently enjoy

Candy-O, by The Cars is the first album I bought with my own money. Quaker bridge mall 1979.

I liked music, I was hearing on the radio at the time, Elvis Costello, the clash, etc. Although my sister is listen to punk, I wasn’t quite there yet.

But within a few years, I was at my first hardcore show (The Exploited and Kraut) and then venturing to NYC on Sundays. (Often a my sisters and their friends)

But this was kind of the start.
 

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The Cure - Friday I'm In Love

Another massively influential band. This isn't my favourite of theirs now but it was the first one I heard.

It's a perfect pop song
It's quirky and gothy and simple and clever and so very catchy.

When I'd grown up with 80's mega stars and glitter and guitar riffs (which I still love as well) this was like someone opened a door to a whole new world of what music could be like.
 
Day 3: A song that reminds you of one of your closest friends in life
There's only a couple friends from high school I still keep in touch with anymore. I had the great fortune to go on a student exchange trip to Germany with one of those friends. Both of our exchange partners were obsessed with this German punk band, Die Ärzte, so we all spent a lot of time listening to their music and just hanging out. This song, in particular, we listened to a lot, just to shout "ARSCHLOCH!" at each other.
"Schrei nach Liebe" - Die Ärzte
 
A song that reminds me of one of my closest… lovers. And friend.
Amazing and considerate person, two years by each other’s side and in each other’s arms. I miss her to this day.
We were in different chapters of our lives- I was childless with an overwhelming urge to have one, she had two daughters that were almost out on their own… I’m so thankful for the child I helped bring into this crazy world, but damn, I still miss Beth.
I do know that she has had a warm and loving life, now with grown daughters and grandkids, so who knows, maybe next time around! ☀️☀️☀️
Two beers in and this song on and I’m one happily tearful motherf*cker.
 
Day 3: A song that reminds you of one of your closest friends in life.
I remember singing this song in my friend’s house when we were in high school. Still friends at 57.
 
Day 3: A song that reminds you of one of your closest friends in life

On paper, or in a story, we probably didn't belong together, but I thank Whoever Listens that the world is more interesting than that. My buddy Jerry I have already written about -- closeted, but we knew; big B-52s fan; theater kid; danced with strippers --Jer. Roger, who was solid, goofy, dependable, and as conservative a guy as I knew. After high school, he became a Marine pilot. Totally Gung-ho, man's man. And when Jer finally came out, Roger was the one who immediately walked over and hugged him, and I goddam loved him so much at that moment. Joey, who was clever and quick, and his mouth got us into so much trouble, and out of more. Daphnée, who had such a torch for me that every one knew it -- except me. You have people here who say they are oblivious? You've got nothing on me. One night, after coffee, she drove me home. I went in to hug her, like usual -- I'm a hugger. And instead, she kissed me, long and sweet. And I responded by thinking "okay, that was different," and never brought it up again. Because I had a crush on someone else, my mind elsewhere. And it honestly didn't connect until two years later, when I went "oh....oh!" And by then it was too late. There was Julie, a cheerleader with a 4.2 grade average (AP classes), and was everyone's mom. Bobby, the bass player for my band, class clown. Johnny, our guitarist, who was also on the football team with me. Paul, who loved his Baja and his best friend, Alison, who unfortunately didn't return the feelings. And me.

"I could talk
A mile a minute,
On this caffeine buzz I was on."

Yep, that was me. I know, a surprise. We didn't have a cool name. If this song had been out, we probably would have stolen "The Deadbeat Club." We would get together and drink coffee and talk. Music. Politics. Philosophy. Movies. Whatever came up, we all had opinions to share over caffeine and nicotine. It was the 80s, so everyone still smoked. Cigarettes, mostly, but I had taken up cigars like Clint Eastwood in a western, and Jer had his fucking cloves. Oh, and snuff. Not the chew, powdered tobacco that we sniffed like 18th Century French dandies. Yep, we were those people.

Coffee shops, all ages clubs, restaurants, our houses --- we were together everywhere. We drank coffee, we gave each other hell, and we had everyone's back, in every way. We loved each other. I have had a lot of friends over my life, but never anything like when I was 17. "Wild girls and boys going out for a big time." Yep, that was us.

"The Deadbeat Club," The B-52s.


Then life happened. I clean Jerry's tombstone every few months. Joey disappeared off the face of the earth after college. Paul did time, and I chose not to think about why or I will get sick. Daph is a grandmother, with John --didn't see that coming. Alison died in a car crash. Bobby took his own life. Roger and I still get together for beers when he's in town. Julie is in Europe somewhere, last I heard. But that is now. Then? We were invincible, unstoppable, in a cloud of smoke and gallons of coffee. And that is how we will always be.

I just wish we had a cool nickname...
 
Day 3: A song that reminds you of one of your closest friends in life

The song isn't super recent, but the association is and it doesn't just remind me of one, but a couple. Saltburn was great but the best thing about it was that it gave me the opportunity to turn my friends into Sophie fans 🤩 I'm like a missionary, but for music.
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Music Gets The Best of Me - Sophie Ellis-Bextor
 
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