Saturday, September 8, 2012

Music

Today was a great AM to be out there.  It was very reminiscent of a Cape Cod morning, quite cloudy to begin with and some wind and cool temps (mid-50s).  As I moved along, the sun began to appear, with great streaks of sunlight glistening off dew-covered trees, bushes, etc.  Those were my favorite AMs on the Cape, cloudy with the ocean waves breaking on the beach, before giving away to late AM sunshine. 

The great mood-setter led me to put on some Aretha Franklin and I commenced to thinking.  I love Lady Ree and consider her right there with my Motown favorites (Smokey, the Temps, Levi), although she never sang for any of the Motown labels.  I understand not everyone enjoys the Motown Sound or "soul music"/rhythm and blues.  I like a lot of it!  I don't criticize those who don't like it, though.  But I don't understand how and why they don't like it!  Again, I'm not being critical.  But just listening to Aretha had me questioning.  When she belts out songs like "Respect," "Since You've Been Gone," and "Think," how can one sit still?  Sing, dance, clap, move!  To me, it's just natural.  When she slows things down a bit, for instance on her versions of "Bridge Over Troubled Water" (I still love S & G's version, too) and "Spanish Harlem" (ditto Ben E. King), the music just fills my soul, my being.  It's great!  I feel the same way about Smokey and the Temptations.

Other artists (I'm using the term loosely in some instances!) have the same effect on me--sometimes.  Bob Seger and John Mellencamp are two of them.  They have some of my all-time favorites.  But when they are bad, they are very bad.  I like John Fogarty (of CCR and solo fame), but the only one that really gets me going is "Centerfield."  Of course there are others.

Some of Springsteen's stuff is similar--great to dance or move to, but....  I sometimes wonder if it's him or his band.  After all, his voice is pretty lousy to my ear(s).  Could another singer have had all of the hits with the E Street Band?  I'm guessing yes, but who knows?

There was an article in today's paper about how Bob Dylan is still out there, moving along.  I never could catch on to him.  I like "Rolling Stone," but little else.  And, it's not just the sound. 

But, I suppose, that's one of the cool things about music.  There's something out there for everyone, jazz, classical, Motown, hippy rock, everything.  Out to Smokey....

1 comment:

Ordinary Offices said...

Nice post!

To this day, I have not found a single body of work that is deeper and more joyful than the Motown Sound. The song-writing, arranging, singing, and sophisticated production aesthetics are on the same creative level as the Sistine Chapel, as far as I'm concerned. No joke! It's humanity at its finest, despite recording technology's sonic imitations at that time. That might be a different conversation, however. Were those old microphones, tape machines, and Detroit garage reverberations actually limiting our ears, or has modern technology "digitally-enhanced" and "perfected" the listening experience to the point where music has lost its soul?

Hmmm….. I think we're onto something here.

I've never recognized the boundary lines between art and music, which has probably led me into some pretty bizarre territory over the years. Motown music is sculpted and delivered with the same craft as any great "symphony" or "painting" made in the last few centuries. It would take me hours to explain why, but I think you probably agree.

As much as I adore The Beatles, I've studied my history. Lennon, McCartney, Dylan, Phil Spector, Fogerty, Brian Wilson, etc were awestruck by the releases coming out of Hitsville USA and The Funk Bros, and it completely influenced what they did only a few years later. The world would have been a different place if Motown never happened. It's that important. Thankfully, it did happen.

To me, Motown represents the perfect marriage of white and black, baroque and soul, poetry and simplicity...pain and celebration. The planets were obviously aligned at that moment in time, and it'll be a miracle if something that "human" is ever created again by a bunch of people in one garage.

And don't forget this quote from the critically-acclaimed Spokesman For A Generation, Bob Dylan:

"Smokey Robinson is America's greatest living poet."

Thanks for hearing me out, sir! Hippy rock will never die! ;) Scott Masson