7 songs
I was tagged again by a coupla friends recently
And I thought instead of coming up with a new list
Of 7 odd snippets about myself
(I've already done that on my Mark Moldre page)
That I'd come up with 7 songs
that I remember along with defining moments in my life.
Or just songs that I've carried
in the pocket book of my heart
These are by no means my 7 all time favourite songs
I'm no good at those kinda lists and they change daily….
these are just songs that have lived with me,
that make me feel something, that get me through tough times,
that travel with me on this well trod road
and being the nostalgic type that I am
it doesn't surprise me to look over this list and see
my sentimental heart…..
ps
Now, I don't mean the lame kinda sentimental, unmanly heart
no Hallmark cards and Bryan Adams songs
more like
the polaroids of your mind
fondly looking back
long gone summers
and scents that bring a lost thought home
Tom Waits, Ron Sexsmith and Paul Simon songs can rekindle
Times gone by
With a single line
Music has a wonderful way
Of making important events stay close in our minds
I've made up a mixed CD for my daughter
Full of songs that she chose
So she can start the relationship
Of songs to memories herself
Help – Help, The Beatles
When I was younger, so much younger than today
1979 in fact
I used to mime to Beatle albums with my two best friends
(we never had a Ringo)
I know I've described this to you before….
We'd charge our parents 20 cents each
to come on in and watch us,
dressed in suits,
hair brushed forwards,
red cellophane over the light bulb
and Beatle album covers stuck on the walls.
This is not my favourite Beatle song…
my faves are more like Hello Goodbye, Dear Prudence…
psychedelic era stuff.
But, this one brings back the clearest memory of Beatles II.
(Yeah, that's what we called it, original ay?)
And I always loved the urgency of the track
It'd make us jump around
Shake our heads
Lovin every minute of being 9 years old
Junk – McCartney, McCartney
This song encapsulates the side of McCartney that I love.
It's nostalgic, without being schmaltzy
(which seems to be difficult for him at times –
actually if I could point the finger
at someone creating my love of nostalgia
I think the blame would lie firmly at the feet of Paul)
the chord progression is classic McCartney
a minor descending bass line.
It's a song that lyrically says nothing specific
it's a general
and gentle
recollection of items left in an attic or at a garage sale or something
but almost everyone relates to its sentiment.
I play it often at solo shows
and if there was ever a song that I wish I'd written it'd be this
I once played it at a wedding reception for the bridal waltz
And although the guests had never heard the song before
Many eyes were filled with tears….
And that didn't happen because of me
it was Paul….
(Just Like) Starting Over – John Lennon, Double Fantasy
I can clearly remember the day John Lennon died.
It was 1980
I was 10 years old and shell-shocked.
I was such a HUGE Beatles fan at such a young age.
I can remember walking through the streets crying
with the frustration of knowing
that I would now never see the 4 of them onstage together.
I ran around from newsagent to newsagent
buying newspapers and magazines
with snippets of info on the shooting
or retrospectives of John's life.
So, now, when I hear this song,
without fail I see the skinny 10 year old
with the tear streamed face
standing aimlessly in Towns Rd clutching his wad of magazines….
I made up a scrapbook of photos and memories
which I still have to this day.
Out On The Weekend – Harvest, Neil Young
My parents drove an old brown Valiant
when I was a kid.
Dented, scratched, hot vinyl seats
and a really old fashioned cassette player
that took cassettes that were the size of video tapes
(almost)
The only cassette we had for it was Harvest…
so I played it over and over.
Out On The Weekend was the first track
and it has always remained clear in my mind.
That scrappy guitar strum and lazy harmonica
I hear the song and I'm in that car….
my Dad in short shorts and a blue, kinda crocheted singlet top.
My Mum in huge sunnies and white shorts…
the only other song that helps me see this period of my life this clearly
is Dylan's Like A Rolling Stone.
I'm So Happy That I Can't Stop Crying – Sting, Mercury Falling
This is by no means my favourite Sting song.
In fact I have travelled through being
a ridiculously fanatical Sting fan
to being a quite disinterested one
(apart from the announcement of The Police reunion).
But in 1996 I had the enormous privilege of getting up onstage with the tantric one and singing this song at The State Theatre.
That was a reeeaal moment for me let me tell you…..
Sting thanked me
and gave me a little bow from the stage after I had sat down…
when I think back to that night
I still get goosebumps and butterflies
I'm a geek and I know it
Chet Baker – My Funny Valentine
The very first time
I heard Chet Baker's voice
I was hooked
I listened to him at first
because I'd always heard his name mentioned
In sentences along with Miles Davis
I heard so much sadness and regret in his voice
Almost the voice of a lost pre teen boy
But at the same time there's darkness there
Chet led a tortured life – much of it self inflicted
Jazz musicians tended to lead even more volatile lives
than rock muso's did
At first he was the new pin up boy of jazz
A James Dean type
Hollywood was beckoning…
Then his teeth were knocked out
and he couldn't play the trumpet for quite a while
Then…drugs, jail
and the usual stories that accompany that lifestyle
Theft, addiction, shattered relationships
The deaths of friends to overdoses
And finally falling from a window to his own death
in suspicious circumstances in Europe
In his voice and his trumpet I can hear it all
It brought out a spooky tune in me called
Goodnight Chet
Which is on our latest record
And yeah, there's a trumpet solo
It's No Reason – The Church, Seance
Picking a Church song is a bit like picking a Beatle song for me
They were the soundtrack of my teen years – 1985 onwards
So many to choose from
And Steve Kilbey's voice was like the whisper of a sage
He sounded so spiritual and full of wisdom
When I felt uninspired, young and ordinary
But then this song inspired me to write my first effort
A very dull tune called "Grey"…
Lost now on an old cassette somewhere
It's No Reason
always made me feel like I was being spoken to directly
Like I was receiving advice
About life
and my place in the universe
Hmmm
This has started something with me
I may have Seven Songs the sequel real soon
Lots of songs that I've missed…and the reasons why they're special…
Love to those few of you who read my ramblings
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