this particular one brings back a LOT of memories. Tonite is very hot,humid and fulla skeeters. Just like old home week. All I'd need is to hear the sound of a chopper and some gunfire and I could revert. The associations are very powerful
Getcha a ticket. After several changes, and a complete disbanding for several years, Deep Purple is together again -- or was -- and contains very nearly it's original members.
this particular one brings back a LOT of memories. Tonite is very hot,humid and fulla skeeters. Just like old home week. All I'd need is to hear the sound of a chopper and some gunfire and I could revert. The associations are very powerful
got the Hueys flying here...some hauling water for fire suppression and spraying weeds...can hear that distinctive rotor noise
this particular one brings back a LOT of memories. Tonite is very hot,humid and fulla skeeters. Just like old home week. All I'd need is to hear the sound of a chopper and some gunfire and I could revert. The associations are very powerful
Jim, Just remember, you OWN the memories, they don't own you.
Amazing the power some tunes can have as far as bringing memories rushing back. Glad you found it again, Jim.
I saw the DP Perfect Strangers tour in '84 at the Nakano Sun Plaza. Also caught Ritchie Blackmore's Rainbow for the '81 Difficult to Cure tour, as well as Whitesnake for the '81 Come and Get It tour. Both at the Budokan, as I recall.
Wow, as a case in point, I was just listening to a Rainbow song on YT and memories of a guy by the name of Wes Brearly, a monster of a young man from Canada, decide he was badder than the half dozen Tokyo riot cops who took exception to his hurling empty bottles into the crowd. Any guesses as to who came out with the brown end of the stick on that one?
Love the harpsicord in that one. Listened to a bunch of DP when a kid.
Any fans of Rainbow with Ritchie? I used to have a whole stack of albums from that era and followed numerous bands as they went through members and solo efforts etc.
There is no good music anymore. Ain't worth a chit these days.
Amazing the power some tunes can have as far as bringing memories rushing back. Glad you found it again, Jim.
I saw the DP Perfect Strangers tour in '84 at the Nakano Sun Plaza. Also caught Ritchie Blackmore's Rainbow for the '81 Difficult to Cure tour, as well as Whitesnake for the '81 Come and Get It tour. Both at the Budokan, as I recall.
Wow, as a case in point, I was just listening to a Rainbow song on YT and memories of a guy by the name of Wes Brearly, a monster of a young man from Canada, decide he was badder than the half dozen Tokyo riot cops who took exception to his hurling empty bottles into the crowd. Any guesses as to who came out with the brown end of the stick on that one?
Good times.
Heh. I was listening to the song when you was posting
Heh. I was listening to the song when you was posting
Which reminds me of a Dio show I saw at the Worcester centrum in HS. Jayzus, that was a gruesome night.
I can't listen to the vast majority of the metal stuff I used to dig, but there are some that I can sit back and smile, and get lost in time. Here's one.
When there's lighting, you know it always brings me down Cause it's free and I see it's me who's lost and never found Do your demons, do they ever let you go? When you've tried do they hide deep inside Is it someone that you know? You're just a picture, you're an image caught in time We're alive, you and I, we're words without a rhyme There's no sign of the morning coming, You've been left on your own, just a rainbow in the dark
Ferry Cross the Mersey Just Once In My Life A Walk In The Black Forest Down In the Boondocks Under the Boardwalk Suspicion Dead Man's Curve House of the Rising Sun Leader of the Pack Cherish Monday, Monday 96 Tears Last Train To Clarksville Summer In The City
Didn't think you were into that kind of musik you've never said much about it before.Guess we all had tunes of the times..mine that hits home is CCR's Bad Moon a Rising.My first night on the base we got hammered by mortars,lost several people and this was playing on Armed Forces Radio.Still sends a shiver when I hear it.
Thread's still up. Had to click and listen again. Good old song, I hadn't heard it in years, too.
Originally Posted by kamo_gari
I can't listen to the vast majority of the metal stuff I used to dig, but there are some that I can sit back and smile, and get lost in time. Here's one.
Same here. Another Dio fan here.... that song especially! Thanks!
The wife don't like it though, it's jamming right now anyway.
I saw Dio but it was during his stint with Sabbath. Another band I had all their albums. Master of Reality being my favorite.
Ferry Cross the Mersey Just Once In My Life A Walk In The Black Forest Down In the Boondocks Under the Boardwalk Suspicion Dead Man's Curve House of the Rising Sun Leader of the Pack Cherish Monday, Monday 96 Tears Last Train To Clarksville Summer In The City
Sheesh. Reads like a list of my own childhood favorites. You forgot a couple, though. Wendy. The night chicago died.
Ferry Cross the Mersey Just Once In My Life A Walk In The Black Forest Down In the Boondocks Under the Boardwalk Suspicion Dead Man's Curve House of the Rising Sun Leader of the Pack Cherish Monday, Monday 96 Tears Last Train To Clarksville Summer In The City
Damn Terry you is a bit older than me!! Was in school and had a part time job at a pharmacy when "a bunch of those were popular!
Jim...Woody showed me the 7.62 case you had engraved for him...very cool beans Sir...glad to still have you both amongst us...listening to old tunes....
Jim...Woody showed me the 7.62 case you had engraved for him...very cool beans Sir...glad to still have you both amongst us...listening to old tunes....
From an "altered" song we sang,"The flash of the Redleg and the roar of the Gatlings made the cherries shake with fright,we cut loose with our 60's and then with the 16's and we proved our schit wuz tight" From "The Gook Named Charlie" done to the tune of the guy who was lost on the MTA Did he ever return,no he never returned and his fate is still unlearned, he will hump forever in his silent terror, he's the gook who never returned!
Some of the Tommy Bolin era stuff wasn't bad either... 1975 wasn't THAT long ago, was it??
A buddy of mine in high school was a HUGE Bolin fan. I heard it all, a lot.
I really don't know many who actually ever heard of Tommy- he was so immensely talented but died so young. I too listened to a lot of his work when I was younger, and the only speaker I ever blew (a woofer out of a Klipschorn, repaired by Klipsch under warranty and I still have) was listening to some Bolin at a party we threw at the U of I. 'Bustin Out for Rosie' I believe....
I firmly believe one of the reasons that new music can't hold a candle to the older stuff we grew up with is the simple fact that it's all been done before. Music, like the movies, is all a poor attempt at a redo. Jim
I was a kid in England at the time so heard 'em at the source Only thing that used to puzzle me was a line from another hit of theirs "Silhouettes on the Shade".
The line sounded like "Let me in or else I'll wee... (English for "pee") ...down your door."
Anyhoo, music and memories....
Early eighties in Africa of course was all Bob Marley, the most popular entertainer on the planet at that time (tho' not so much in the USA).
My memory tho concerns Motown, specifically Smokey Robinson.
Ghana was was an exceedingly rough proving ground of vehicles, and Toyotas generally passed. The little Corolla (or some such) of that era was frequently employed as a Taxi, not only in the towns and cities but also off the beaten path in the dry season when the dirt roads became somewhat passable.
These battered little sedans would be driven way-overloaded from the start, as many as four adults crammed into the back seat, one or two up front, luggage tied to the roof. Thumping and bottoming out down the dirt roads in a cloud of dust, weaving to avoid the washouts and deeper gullies.
I was walkng back to my village one hot, dusty day when one of these comes up from behind and stops, offering to carry me the last few miles. I accepted.
"Obruni (White Man) priviledge" was of course granted by these hospitable folks. In recognition that you were a visitor, enduring hardship on their behalf no less, you would almost invariably be sat up front, next to the driver. Dont bother trying to refuse, takes too much time to explain (EXCEPT on the main highways, where riding up front could get you killed in a collision).
Folks rearranged themselves I get in, and the taxi resumes its slow, weaving and bumpy course. The usual driver decorations installed; fancy trim hanging from the headliner, maybe a photo of family, girlfried, Bob Marley, or Jesus. Maybe a plastic Jesus on the dash, a crown or flag. And maybe a sign or saying like "Onyame ye me Boafo" ("God is my helper").
What was different here was that this guy had a brand-new, very good sound system installed, maybe sent by a relative working overseas.
Better yet he was playing a Motown cassette, best of Smokey Robinson and the Miracles. So unexpected it blew me away Ya gotta understand, I hadn't heard ANY music on a system like that in MONTHS, let alone Motown.
This was the first song I heard on that tape, never will be the same for me again...
iHeart Radio is your best friend for tunes like these. Even Sirius XM does not dig deep enough on deep tracks. But much better than one will find on broadcast.
Reminds me of so many late nights.. so many great scenes , many miles back!
Jim...Woody showed me the 7.62 case you had engraved for him...very cool beans Sir...glad to still have you both amongst us...listening to old tunes....
From an "altered" song we sang,"The flash of the Redleg and the roar of the Gatlings made the cherries shake with fright,we cut loose with our 60's and then with the 16's and we proved our schit wuz tight" From "The Gook Named Charlie" done to the tune of the guy who was lost on the MTA Did he ever return,no he never returned and his fate is still unlearned, he will hump forever in his silent terror, he's the gook who never returned!
Jim...Woody showed me the 7.62 case you had engraved for him...very cool beans Sir...glad to still have you both amongst us...listening to old tunes....
Going to get those 2 together in October....wish you could be here pard.
Thread's still up. Had to click and listen again. Good old song, I hadn't heard it in years, too.
Originally Posted by kamo_gari
I can't listen to the vast majority of the metal stuff I used to dig, but there are some that I can sit back and smile, and get lost in time. Here's one.
Same here. Another Dio fan here.... that song especially! Thanks!
The wife don't like it though, it's jamming right now anyway.
I saw Dio but it was during his stint with Sabbath. Another band I had all their albums. Master of Reality being my favorite.
Let me guess.... you're also a fan of BOC, I bet.
I can still like the Heaven and Hell album with Dio. Totally different sound than with the Ozman.
If I had to choose, Vol. 4 would get my vote for favorite.
I saw the Black and Blue tour in Honolulu (Sabbath and BOC). That answer your question?
Amazing the power some tunes can have as far as bringing memories rushing back. Glad you found it again, Jim.
I saw the DP Perfect Strangers tour in '84 at the Nakano Sun Plaza. Also caught Ritchie Blackmore's Rainbow for the '81 Difficult to Cure tour, as well as Whitesnake for the '81 Come and Get It tour. Both at the Budokan, as I recall.
Wow, as a case in point, I was just listening to a Rainbow song on YT and memories of a guy by the name of Wes Brearly, a monster of a young man from Canada, decide he was badder than the half dozen Tokyo riot cops who took exception to his hurling empty bottles into the crowd. Any guesses as to who came out with the brown end of the stick on that one?
Good times.
I have to know, the Canadian kicked their sorry asses right?