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Title: Turn it up
Post by: sam on September 24, 2019
To hell with crickets. (https://www.notanothercyclingforum.net/index.php?topic=1271.msg10975#msg10975) Lately I’ve been listening to:

Title: voices in your head now
Post by: sam on September 27, 2019
My wife gives me songs. I don’t mean she picks up a guitar, or sits down at a piano, and says “This one’s for you.” Her gifts are youtube links. She’ll hear something and say, “This might be a cycling song.” It usually is. She knows me well.

The latest is The Way I Feel, by Keane, from their album Cause and Effect. The line which caught her attention: A broken link, a missing part, a punctured wheel.

A reference to the faerie isn’t enough to make it a cycling song for my purposes. It needs a good hook, a great beat, and something else indefinable (or not (https://www.reddit.com/r/WeAreTheMusicMakers/comments/3ak44j/what_makes_you_like_a_song/)) to give it access to my constantly changing playlist. (https://www.notanothercyclingforum.net/index.php?topic=467.msg10168#msg10168) Tunes falling into the genre of personal nostalgia (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J_NGulTmh88) can gain free admittance, but likely passed those tests decades ago.

Keane are a band which formed in 1995, the same year we moved to the UK. They’re from Battle, not far from home.


I don’t suppose they got that rope from Webb's Home & Garden StorE. (https://tinyurl.com/y3rl5u78)
Title: Turn it up
Post by: sam on September 30, 2019
(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2019/10/electricjesus.jpg)


Chip who?

Who knew Jon Voight was such a good singer.

(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2019/09/tryingtoplay1.jpg)
Close call for the multitalented entertainer

(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2019/09/voightperfect.jpg)
Wondering if he's just fucked one of the perfect people
Title: Puttin' down in writing what's in your mind
Post by: sam on October 01, 2019
Bob Dylan. What do you think when you hear the name? 60s greatness? Nobel madness? Indecipherable warbling?

(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2019/10/dylansign.jpg) (https://twitter.com/jollygoodthen/status/1159062902265040898)

My introduction to Dylan was in the 80s, when I was working as a dishwasher-turned-baker at a fancy restaurant in Ohio. (They served shark. There aren’t a lot of sharks in Lake Erie.) The head chef bade me listen to Tangled Up In Blue. This I did, growing entranced. It started a listening love affair with the lyricist which has lasted ever after.

It’s impossible to name a favourite, but it wouldn’t be something from his early heyday, heart-thumping as some of those old standards are. I came in a bit after Empire Burlesque, not one of his best reviewed albums: Tight Connection to My Heart went straight to the top of my personal charts, and is intertwined with memories of that time. (I’d link to the video, but it’s terrible.*)  Possibly Tight Connection. No, Brownsville Girl. No, Nettie Moore. No, Jokerman. No, Mississippi, definitely Mississippi. Maybe...

That he could still mine gold (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lhJaENjDEME) during his much-derided born again period speaks to his talents.

His catalogue is incomprehensibly huge, bigger with every new iteration of a song, as some of them turn into almost completely different songs. There’s one for every mood, provided his vocal instrument isn’t a deal-breaker and give you the blues in the first place. “I was born with the gift of a golden voice,” sang contemporary Leonard Cohen. Little Bobby Zimmerman wasn’t. I don’t care. It aged to perfection, at least in the studio; not sure I could sit through a live show now in that neverending tour of his.

I bumped into Bob, almost literally, when I was at Scribner’s bookstore in Manhattan shortly before it vanished. Scribner’s was a grand institution, though its glory had faded before I arrived. It attracted all sorts of celebrities over the years. Patti Smith even used to work there, (https://vanishingnewyork.blogspot.com/2010/02/scribners-bookstore.html) before she became that Patti Smith.

One day the floor manager informed a few of us that that we were in the presence of Dylan, and so we were. I grabbed an armfull of bestsellers and headed out. Spotted him. Bustled by, which necessitated his having to move out of my way, bending over a table of I’m going to say Trump’s latest ghostwritten memoir, to add colour, but who knows. That’s not a story I’ve been dining out on. He bought a whole stack of books, including one on lesbian nuns. (Probably this one. (https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/119716.Lesbian_Nuns))

Here’s today’s offering, from the album Time Out of Mind, exquisitely produced by Daniel Lanois. It's not a turn it up kind of song: it needs the volume just so, to insinuate itself into the soul.


* As are most of his official videos. Must Be Santa (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a8qE6WQmNus) is amusing though.
Title: Tick tock
Post by: sam on October 10, 2019

Letters from Rome (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=veKapH-HO6c) has been a favourite ever since I heard it on Treme. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1M1Iagf3GSs) At some point I gave this a listen, then set it aside… only to pick it up again the other day. Probably not a great cycling song, I thought, until I queued it right after Not Dark Yet, as if daring myself to fall either asleep or into a pothole of introspection.

It turns out to be brilliant on the road, if you're happy with a placid metronome. I’ve never followed racing, but it made me think of Miguel Induráin’s unrushed, durable heart beating as he won Tour after Tour.
Title: Turn it up
Post by: sam on October 15, 2019
Title: Dancing Khan
Post by: sam on October 17, 2019
Or Village People, if you prefer. I would add this to my ride playlist, but it really needs the video to make it complete. If you don't spot Andy Gibb and a young & more carefree Putin you're not trying hard enough.


"Who doesn’t like Germans dressed as Mongol invaders singing songs about Russia (https://www.notanothercyclingforum.net/index.php?topic=903.0)?" Who says YouTube comments are all rubbish.

I see no reason that can’t coexist peacefully in the same post as

Title: Red white & blue highways
Post by: sam on October 18, 2019
Were I emperor across the pond, in my great and unmatched wisdom I would replace the not always (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GbXSZBnBOQ4) unsing (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N_lCmBvYMRs&t=0m38s)able but not worth singing (https://dalemcgowan.com/samples/starspangled.html) Star Spangled Banner as the national anthem with


because my mother country, aside from everything else packed into it for better or for worse, means road trip.

Inspired in part by William Least Heat Moon’s Blue Highways, (https://www.nytimes.com/1983/01/13/books/books-of-the-times-159989.html) I hitchhiked

(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2019/10/I10350.jpg)

and drove (https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/?p=8332) from sea to shining (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fLEdpDpoTTA) sea in my early 20s, when putting as many miles on the odometer as possible was my mission. You might say no destination was too far.

Never seriously fancied cycling it, though. It’s not really the length that puts me off, Homeric as that would promise to be. Crawling through otherwise appealing big sky country like an ant, getting buffeted by thousands of cubits

(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2014/07/furlongs.jpg)

of wind (https://notanothercyclingforum.net/pics/tornado.jpg) across the Monsanto fruited plains states, and worrying about 327.2 million texting motorists (everybody drives, even the unborn on the way to the nearest picketed abortion clinic) and country roads (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IUmnTfsY3hI) sprinkled with mad dogs, not all (https://mappingpoliceviolence.org/) of the canine variety, doesn't even make my extended bucket list.

The Godfather of Soul's anthem to a nation ceaselessly on the move (pity about the Rocky bits in that otherwise brilliantly edited vid) always strikes just the right note when I’m feeling, well, good!
Title: Turn it off
Post by: sam on October 19, 2019
Some people have great names. Don Howland (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Don_Howland) is one of them, thanks to that embedded howl. Don stocked shelves alongside me at a B. Dalton (https://www.notanothercyclingforum.net/index.php?topic=251.msg10531#msg10531) (though I had a talent for snagging the information desk, a much coveted job because everybody hated stocking).

(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/tragicbooks.jpg)
Oh, it wasn't that bad

He contributed reviews to Spin and the Voice and others. He's had a radio show, a mission to expand musical horizons. I had no idea he played until googling (https://boredout305.tumblr.com/post/153446162353/don-howland-interview-part-one) him. It sounds like his music is rooted in honest expression.


He's not coming anywhere near my ipod.

This guy might've:


Daryl “Buck” Dull used to sit behind me in one of my classes in high school. He, too, was a musician, or grew up to be one. That voice came as a complete surprise. He died at the beginning of the year; reading between the lines of the condolences, I get the feeling it was suicide.
Title: Home
Post by: sam on November 03, 2019

will infect whatever you do.
Title: Elbow room
Post by: sam on November 04, 2019

This still comes back to me nearly word-for-word a very long time after hearing it break up Saturday morning cartoons and commercials for Life cereal. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vYEXzx-TINc)

All of us kids lapped it up. It was only later, with some Howard Zinn under my belt, that I started feeling distinctly uneasy about manifest destiny. Call it horribly catchy.

It took a move to England, then rural East Sussex, with our nearest neighbour comfortably out of sight, for me to once again be able to sing the praises of elbow room.
Title: City of angles
Post by: sam on November 09, 2019
If anybody who’s been to Los Angeles ever stops by, please let me know if it’s as serious as a heart attack


or if it’s more light-hearted:


Did you drive (https://medium.com/@ohio2england/buckle-up-429524fb18c7) all the way through flyover country, (https://www.nationalgeographic.com/news/2016/03/160314-flyover-country-origin-language-midwest/) Randy?
Title: Self pleasure
Post by: sam on November 12, 2019
In all my hitchhiking I never caught a lift with these guys.


(love it when the woman covers her ears @2.46)

The opening may bewilder (http://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/phonehelp.jpg) those weaned on phonecards, never mind iPhones.

(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/phonecard200.jpg)
Less musical than it looks

It's a fun song because it ends before going all the way into Paradise by the Dashboard Light. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C11MzbEcHlw)
Title: Head game
Post by: sam on November 14, 2019
The penultimate test of cerebral fitness is remembering the lyrics to quirky old favourites.


From the comments: "He's still walking. He just passed my house."

(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/hastingschess550.jpg)

Shoutout to Hastings! (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hastings_International_Chess_Congress)

(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/hastingschess675.jpg)

(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/maugham600.jpg)
Title: Bach man
Post by: sam on November 16, 2019
(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/bach-manBW.jpg)
Guess who

Given a choice between Bach and Bachman-Turner Overdrive, the Canadian rockers win access to my ears. (It’s a false but alliteratively pleasing dilemma, beating Beethoven vs the Beatles.) Sorry decomposing composers. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UiQOaK8Mv6E) Should a few points be taken off whatever my IQ is because I don’t listen to classical music except by accident or when I'm in a rare mood for greatest hits from the Baroque period?

(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/sheetmusic.gif)
Bach's autograph of the first movement of the Sonata No. 1 in G minor / Bachman "fooling around" (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/You_Ain%27t_Seen_Nothing_Yet_(Bachman%E2%80%93Turner_Overdrive_song)#Development)


The coolness of the band may have been negated by this video

As a bonus, the B side of the single – I just about remember singles – was an instrumental called Free Wheelin'.
Title: They'll get you pretty far
Post by: sam on December 31, 2019
Though I didn't know his name at the time, Jack Sheldon, (https://www.nytimes.com/2020/01/03/arts/music/jack-sheldon-dead.html) of Schoolhouse Rock fame, has died. "He lost the use of his right arm after suffering a stroke in 2011, but he was eventually able to resume playing using one hand."

Title: Tuning in to the past
Post by: sam on March 29, 2020

Wonderfully evocative of a time and a place. And how long were the credits!


Perhaps it’s not surprising the song is so good (at least if you’re a sop for nostalgia), as according to Wikipedia it was written and recorded by former Lovin' Spoonful frontman John Sebastian, who looks like John Lennon’s long lost cousin in this picture.

(https://i.imgur.com/BnDOY9l.jpg)
This one’s for Yoko (http://www.woodstockstory.com/passingperformersbands.html)
Title: Oedipus rocks / And then there was you
Post by: sam on April 01, 2020
This not-too-oldie but goodie is best turned up after the watershed in some households:


Earquake! (https://www.notanothercyclingforum.net/acf/index.php?topic=50744.msg723081#msg723081)

(https://prettygoodbritain.com/wp/wp-content/uploads/2020/04/Livia.jpg)

The BBC Philharmonic? WTMF? (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kenneth_Tynan)

(https://www.notanothercyclingforum.net/acf/pics/annagunn.jpg)
Breaking Bad's Anna Gunn, (https://youtu.be/lF_5DT43x0g) pondering where we all come from

Oh, and one of the sweariest sites you'll ever meet while you're surfing on your phone at a truckstop? Guess. (https://www.mumsnet.com/Talk/am_i_being_unreasonable/2673978-Swearing-on-Mumsnet)
Title: Turn it up
Post by: sam on April 15, 2020

Yes Virginia, I do believe there can be wisdom in even the poppiest of pop songs. It's more inspiring, certainly catchier, than

Title: Loss and found
Post by: Shuffle on May 25, 2020

“Your friend is gone but you live on.” There goes my composure, and I'm not even that fond of dogs. <Insert your own pet> Let's not even go there.


Another wrecking crew, if in a good way.