GMVW # 91: "Origins (the 50's)"

Gem Music Video of the Week # 91:  Origins (the 50’s)

Song:  Suspicious Minds by Elvis Presley

(Songwriter: Mark James aka Francis Zambon)

October 1, 2009

Over the course of these weekly Gem Videos, I’ve been accumulating a handful of ‘unreleased’ songs, including several that have been sitting on the shelf for some time now.  Although they were all gem material, I couldn’t think of much to say about any of them, and so they remained in the wings.  However, as I recently looked over this list of leftovers, I realized the majority could be used in a running theme, after it dawned on me that I had at least one song from each of the past 5 decades.

And so, for the next five weeks, I plan on rolling out a gem a piece for the 1960’s, 70’s, 80’s, 90’s and this decade just now coming to a close.  To be clear up front, I will not be proposing that any of these songs or musicians be recognized as the defining blueprint of the given decade (well, maybe one). But each should come across as a fair representative.  In other words, there should be little or no confusion regarding the gem’s generational affiliation. 

I couldn’t help notice that these five decades coincide with the stretch of time most of us, including myself, have been around, which will play into my thinking as I tackle each of these 10-year periods.  With some time to contemplate, I welcome the input of anyone who wishes to share their recollections of any/all of these decades, particularly if the recollection relates to music.  I’ll include ALL comments (and personal gems?) that are sent prior to the posting of that decade’s gem.  But don’t feel on the spot, as I can tackle this solo if need be (and I know these emails sometimes don’t get read until weeks later, if at all). 

I’m also planning on including a ‘Great’ list. These lists will NOT be restricted to that week’s celebrated decade.  For the 60’s week it will be ‘Great Album Covers”; the 70’s will be “Great Album Names”; the 80s “Great Band Names”; the 90’s week will be “Great Song Titles”; and for the 00’s “Great Lyric One Liners”.  Note there is nothing here like ‘great bands’, ‘great guitarists’, ‘great albums’ or ‘great songs’: Too subjective, and not much fun.  Again, I welcome input.

Finally, if anyone can guess a gem over the next five weeks, they get a free lunch (who said there is no such thing?), complete with beverage(s) of choice.  Here's a tip off to narrow the educated guesswork down: All songs have been pretty standard radio play over the years.  Guesses are limited to 3 per person, and can only be made over the days prior to that weeks gem (so, this week, I’ll take choices for the 60’s song).  First correct guess wins for that week.  Hypothetically, you could win five free lunches.  If Steve wins, I may have to make my way to Edmonton; Pat, Ottawa; Bob, Paris; Jeff, Harrisburg; Tina; Falmouth; Jack; South Carolina; Tom, New Jersey; etc.  Yow!

However, before I launch into this running theme, I figured I would set some ground rules… ground-level rules that is.  Hence an introductory gem video is in order here that hopefully gives context and a foundation for what will follow in the upcoming weeks.  First a bit of background (what else did you expect?).

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The period of time that predates someone can take on an almost mystical quality, and the photos and film that capture those times can only leave you guessing what it was like to be there.  If you have watched any of the Ken Burns documentary series on PBS, including ‘The Civil War’, ‘Baseball’, ‘The War’ (WWII) and this weeks fantastic release, ‘The National Parks: America’s Best Idea’, these thoughts may ring true. 

Several months ago, Cousin Jack posted a number of prior-generation family photos on Facebook.  The majority of the photos were of the black and white variety, most taken in the 50’s.  Jack’s timing was perfect, as the extended Smith family was preparing for a reunion (a great gathering, which took place several weeks ago).  The photos served as an appetizer for the reunion, giving us all an opportunity to begin connecting ahead of schedule. 

Jack and I have always shared a fascination with our roots.  Our grandparents had 12 children and 57 grandchildren.  Our Moms are sisters.  When we were kids, the two of us used to compete to see who could say the names of our 12 aunts and uncles the fastest.  With the sheer number, there was so much to learn about our mothers family and the families of each of their siblings: Careers, family choices, personalities, faith, education, influences, travels, celebrations, challenges, and the pecking order in age.  We fired many questions at our Moms, and most often they indulged us.

Related to roots, history itself has always been a favorite subject of mine.  Though not the most career-driven of paths, I have no regrets making History my major in college.  Without it (and the equally appreciated Geography degree), I would not have enjoyed half as much the places I’ve been and things I’ve seen.  History helped to give me a sense of purpose, and it gave me perspective.  For example, one great thing about knowing your history is you can readily make ties between the personal and the broader context of the times.  When I looked at those photos Jack posted of Mom in her teens with family, yes, I thought about roots.  But I also connected with the era; what was happening at the time: The Korean War, Dwight Eisenhower, Alaskan statehood, Hungary, segregation, James Dean, Ernest Hemingway, Marilyn Monroe, and Ted Williams among others.

I also thought about the early days of Rock n Roll:  Chuck Berry, Eddie Cochran, Fats Domino, Buddy Holly, and, of course, Elvis Presley.  These musicians were among a short list that inspired virtually all the musicians I have enjoyed from more recent times.  Although difficult to make a connection between Ray Charles and The Clash; Roy Orbison and The Pogues, there is one. The music of the 50’s was the ground-level, the foundation, for all the great Rock music that came after.

I’ve only recently found out that Mom has always been a fan of Pelvis Elvis.  I knew Mom had enjoyed listening to one of his Gospel albums several years ago, but it appears the interest goes farther back than that.  Lucky for me, there’s a song of Elvis’ that rises to the level of gem: ‘Suspicious Minds’.  It’s a song he covered in the 60’s, but since Elvis was pretty much frozen in time all his life (music and style, not age), this does not matter.  The video is of a performance from his Vegas days in the 70’s.  The tempo picks up nicely about half way through. 

Below the Gem Video is Elvis Presley’s studio version of ‘Suspicious Minds’ (a still shot).  Following that are several other great songs from the 1950’s.

- Pete

Gem Video “Suspicious Minds”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q04_ClDxRsk

“Suspicious Minds” (studio version)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MtsmuVA0m7c

Chuck Berry “Roll Over Beethoven”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-WRV645JemA

Eddie Cochran “Summertime Blues”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vAdZ4ZgH7Tk

The Everly Brothers “All I Have to to is Dream”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YKn6h2x5IcY

About the Video: Elvis in Vegas, early 70’s.  I’m not sure of the year.  Video opens with him drinking a glass of water and voicing the name of the song to the band.

Video Rating: 2

Best Feedback: Amy

Pete,
At the risk of being the nerd in the front row, I have a question.  Do you, right this moment, know what the next 5 gems/weeks will be?  You do, don't you.  Of course you do.  Oh nevermind.

GMVW # 90 "Youth and Intellect"

Gem Music Video of the Week # 90:  Youth and Intellect

Song:  I Don’t Wanna Grow Up by Tom Waits

(Songwriter: Tom Waits)

September 24, 2009

A fourth Gem via album recommendations is in the books, this one from good friend, Pat Shea.  Pat aimed high, for the top of my list actually (see Gem # 58).  I was hoping someone could steer me in the right direction regarding what Tom Waits brings to the table.  Mr. Shea did so with an enthusiasm that could only come from someone who feels strongly about the subject.  He even sent me a cd:  “Beautiful Maladies: The Island Years” (thanks again, Pat).  It turns out Pat’s been a big fan of Tom Waits for some time now. 

Tom Waits:  I’m going out on a limb here, Pat, and try to summarize his music.  Let’s see, well for starters, Waits is diverse; that is he is all over the map with the range of musical genres he covers.  Nothing enlightening there, other than for novices like me who have only recently dabbled.  The subject matter of his songs is all over the map as well, including lyrics with a ‘squirm factor’ about them.  What I’ve come to see mostly in his music, however, is a youthful spirit: Waits pens songs as if he were still a kid… a kid with a boat load of intellect. 

Waits and those of like mind, tend to buck trends.  There is certainly some cockiness there, but it’s more a level of intelligence that gets bored with normalcy, orderliness and predictability:  They already have all that stuff pretty much figured out.  Chaos, dichotomy, paradox, and randomness (to use a favorite term of nephew, Joe)… now your talking!  Guitar and drums?...how about ukulele, harpsichord and tuba? The Beatles and the Stones?.... how about Zappa and Devo (and mix in some jazz, cabaret and vaudeville while your at it)?  ‘M*A*S*H*’ and ‘Letterman’? …how about ‘Monty Python’s Flying Circus’ and ‘Fernwood Tonight’ (not to mention the affiliated ‘Mary Hartman, Mary Hartman’)?  ‘Rocky’ and ‘Titanic’? ….how about ‘Eraserhead’ and ‘A Clockwork Orange’?  The ‘X-Men’? ….how about ‘Howard the Duck’?  John Grisham?  How about Kurt Vonnegut.

Elements of the same high-intellect-character trait revealed in Tom Waits, through his music, can be found in several friends and family members: Along with Pat, that short list includes Mac and Dale. My initiation into this alternate view of life, however, was particularly potent through my longtime friendship with Phil.  I must elaborate.

During the first half of my second decade of life, an average summer week could have easily consisted of the following activities:

Monday: Leggos with John; puzzles (in the 'puzzle room') with Joe and Fred

Tuesday: Pickup baseball with everyone; model building with Joe and Fred (including the old Hobby Shop monster models like Creature from the Black Lagoon, Wolfman, the Mummy, and Phantom of the Opera)

Wednesday: Hike down the tracks with Bruce and our dogs; trek downtown to purchase baseball cards and Wacky Packs and to exchange rolls of coins with the bank and local stores (to open and scan for wheat pennies and silver dimes for our collections)

Thursday: Blazing bike trails with Jeff through the woods and designing (then jumping) bike ramps.

Friday: Street hockey with everyone; baseball card trading with John, Fred, Bruce and Joe

Saturday: Monopoly with Fred, Phil and Joe; Chess with Bruce

Sunday: Water balloon fights with everyone; Kick the Can with everyone

This was pretty exciting stuff, but standard fare for a boy growing up in a great neighborhood, which would have sufficed.  But thank goodness for Phil, who made my weekly agenda far more unique and intriguing than what it would have been otherwise.  Phil was always keen on adding a twist, like recording bizarre ideas (how I wish we still had the recording of us impersonating ‘Kukla, Fran and Ollie’ with the caveat that they were in their 90s), making ice cream, or envisioning truly outrageous and hilarious scenarios.  To this day I laugh when thinking about them.  A skit of ‘Charlie on the MTA’ for our parents was beyond the beyond.  Playing with my plastic animals was a journey into character development (and even Phil had to admit those plastic animals had a truly aesthetic quality about them).  And the standard fare, including Monopoly, pickup football and croquet, evolved in ways their creators would never have imagined possible. When a cranky old neighbor (in the ‘castle’ across the street from our home) purchased a giant spotlight to keep an eye on us at night if we trespassed, Phil put together a song and dance routine.  My imagination grew by leaps and bounds in those days, and I have to give Phil much of the credit. 

Listening to ‘Beautiful Maladies’, I found myself traveling down that old familiar trail of life in the quick-thinking, high-intellect fast lane.   The album keeps you off balance, on the edge of free fall with nothing to grab on to.  But it is chock full of great tunes including ‘Jockey Full of Bourbon’, ‘Shore Leave’ (sounds like a Robbie Robertson style song, or is it the other way around?), ‘Innocent When You Dream’, ‘Hang on St Christopher’, and ‘Downtown Train’.  The song ‘Singapore’, apparently about a pirate trek to the Far East, has Waits modifying his singing voice for what appears to be two distinct characters, and includes the following stanza where the two characters swap vocals, line to line:

“The captain is a one-armed dwarf

He’s throwing dice along the wharf

In the land of the blind

The one-eyed man is king,

….so take this ring”

Gem of the Week, ‘I Don’t Wanna Grow Up’, is a particularly poignant song on this album.  The title is actually quite accurate for a Waits song title, as the lyrics conjure up thoughts of classic lyrics like ‘Hope I die before I get old’ and ‘May you stay forever young’.  It also reminds me a bit of last week’s Gem theme about the Beatles and wisdom.  When you think of wisdom, you think of growing up and overcoming your childhood insecurities.  But songs like these argue otherwise, interpreting wisdom as what you gain by staying young.  I believe the same goes for faith, as the most spiritual people I have ever known were all young at heart (particularly the priests and nuns who have managed to maintain a youthful air about them). 

Ahh, the paradox of youth and wisdom: Just the way Pat, Phil, and Confucius would expect in anything worth its weight.

So Pat, thanks again.  Listening to this album made me long for sitting around another campfire with you and the Canadian crowd, if only to see where the conversation would go. But for now, please put all our minds at ease and get back to deciphering black holes, totem polls, and Dead Sea scrolls. 

Below the Gem Video is a humorous conversation between Tom Waits and Iggy Pop. 

Below that is another Waits video, ‘Downtown Train’.

- Pete

Gem Video “I Don’t Wanna Grow Up’

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zo4Y0TxW41g

Tom and Iggy (Coffe and Cigarettes):  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K6Mw6b1T50U

‘Downtown Train’

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PHyvjdn4rFk

About the Video: Made-for-MTV like video (Tom Waits singing under a diner table)

Video Rating: 1

GMVW # 89: "Wise Beyond Their Years"

Gem Music Video of the Week # 89:  Wise Beyond Their Years

Song:  Something by The Beatles

(Songwriter: George Harrison)

September 17, 2009

I’ve brought this up before (in the context of ‘luck’), but its worth revisiting: How was it that the Beatles became so successful?  I mean, here were four guys who formed a band not unlike so many who had done it before and since. They were from lower-middle class families, each with a below average education from what I can gather, so right off the bat, it’s clear that an Ivy League degree (or anything even close) was not a prerequisite for generating Beatlemania.

John, Paul, George, and Ringo were not born with silver spoons in their mouths (more likely something akin to plastic).  There was no regal British blood running through their veins. Opportunity was not knocking at their doors.

As discussed for Gem # 49, tragedy may have played a factor in the bands success (both Lennon and McCartney lost their mothers at a young age, and the band lost a founding member, Stu Sutcliffe, in the early days).  The times may have had something to do with it too, as the Beatles were part of a post-war generation with a chip on its shoulder, a need to prove to their parents who sacrificed so much that they had something of their own to show the world.   Hard work cannot be overlooked, nor can talent.  And yes, lady luck has to have played a role (again, Gem # 49).

But there was something more.

Last week Amy challenged me to connect with my Beatles roots for a Gem.  She was right on.  I had not really focused a Gem on this sensational band.  Sure, they have been discussed throughout, and a few songs have appeared as Gems.  And yet, I had not given the Fab Four their just dues.  But what could I say about the Beatles that has not already been said by others?  It seems their lives and music have already been covered ad nauseam.  If there was any new angle, it was going to take some thought. 

As it turned out, I had to go back to the beginning, recalling my first foray into a magical mystery tour that has had me caught in its wake for 35 years and counting.  Strangely enough, this initial seed proved not to be the music itself.  The initial seed was an album cover, more specifically the cover of the ‘Red Album’. And as I thought more about it, I realized this album cover was an inroad for me to understanding the reason for the Beatles success as well. I hope to explain below.

The ‘Red Album’, along with ‘Sgt Peppers Lonely Hearts Club Band’, was the first real rock album to make its way into the Steeves’ household, thanks to Mom and Dad (and already recognized for the Mothers Day Gem, “Your Mother Should Know”).  I would later get beyond the trap and allure of ‘Greatest Hits’ albums like the ‘Red Album’ (as discussed for Gem # 19) but as this album was a ground breaker, I have no complaints, only praise.  It was my initiation into the Beatles early days, which greased the skids for all my subsequent rock album purchases, including most of the Beatles catalog.  Songs like ‘Michelle’, ‘Eleanor Rigby’ and ‘Paperback Writer’ were the first songs I would play over and over again, lifting the needle up, backwards, and back down again.  While listening, I would read the words, song dates, and credits.   I would also stare at the album cover.

The cover of the album was pretty darn cool.  On one side was a photo of the Beatles circa 1963 on the stairwell of EMI studios, looking over the balcony, down at the camera man, and on the flip side were the Beatles in the same pose (same positions, left to right: Ringo, Paul, George, John), on that same stairwell, near the end of their collaboration in 1969.  As I would glance back and fourth, one photo to the next, it felt as if I were looking at eight people, not four.  This was fascinating to me.  The difference in their appearance, particularly John and George, but also Paul and Ringo, was striking.

Now, I’m not talking about age, hair growth, or the possible ravages of drug abuse per se.  I’ve seen all of these as being much greater factors when looking at change in others.  For example, the difference in Keith Richards is pretty dramatic when comparing a ’67 photo of him to a ’69 photo, which can be chalked up to all three of these factors (the good news for Keith: He’s barely aged since!).  Comparing these two Red Album photos however, I saw much more that should be attributed to the changes in the Beatles appearance.  And though I could not really nail it down at the time, what I was gaining an insight to were the faces of knowledge, experience and wisdom.  This was to prove to be very enlightening to me.  The changes in the Beatles were more in line with what you would expect to see in, say a grandparent when comparing their teen photos to their later years, particularly if that grandparent had been through much in the interim.  For the Beatles, however, there were only six years separating these photos!

How could the Beatles have changed so much in so short a time?  Yes, they had seen the world, and met with virtually all of the most famous people of their times.  They had become wealthy beyond their wildest imaginations.  But I believe what changed the Beatles the most during the group’s career came from within:  It was their openness, the breadth of their willingness to share their hearts, minds and souls with the world through the music they made together.  This more than anything was also why the Beatles were so successful.  They did not hold back one iota, which is a very, very hard thing to do.  Perhaps it was not so hard in the beginning, when they had ‘nothing to lose’, but as time went by it must have gotten much more difficult to maintain that openness.  The Beatles did it for eight years, an amazing run.  As George Harrison once stated, “They (fans) gave their money and they gave their screams, but the Beatles kind of gave their nervous systems”.

After absorbing this concept to some degree all those years ago while looking at and listening to the Red Album, it was so easy afterwards to connect with the rest of the Beatles music.  It was all about filling the gap between those two pictures, and boy has it ever been fun:  From the Dylan-esque White Album, to the psychedelic dream state of Sgt Pepper.  From the willingness to cry for ‘Help’, to the spiritual depth and beauty of ‘Long, Long, Long’; from the melodic ‘Martha My Dear’, to the intensity of ‘Oh, Darling’; from the brutal honesty of letting the cameras role as the band broke up in front of our eyes during the film ‘Let it Be’; to their amazingly classy regrouping for ‘Abbey Road’ (side two after ‘Here Comes the Sun’ is simply put, one, long, magnificent, subconscious, goodbye); from the original album-oriented music of ‘Revolver’ to the singles that defined a generation: ‘Hey Jude’ and ‘All You Need is Love’.  It certainly has been fun.

The Beatles were common ground for a family (Steeves) with very diverse musical interests.  They were the one band you could find in all of our album/tape collections.  This, I believe was the case in many other families. Come Together…. Yeah!

I could have picked any number of songs from the Beatles catalog to represent this week’s Gem, but I had to settle on something…. ‘Something’, yes that will do!  That will do just fine.

Thanks, Amy.  I needed that.

- Pete

Gem Music Video: “Something”  ** The four ladies in the film are Linda McCartney (Paul); Yoko Ono (John); Patti Boyd (George); and Maureen Cox (Ringo). **

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XDTi_La94Uo

“Don’t Let Me Down” on the rooftop of Apple Records

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-O7PnvVgQvA

“Rain”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TwSUlgJ0css

“Fool on the Hill”

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8KkGVccgJrA&feature=PlayList&p=A377F45A8BEA5E1D&playnext=1&playnext_from=PL&index=46

About the Video: Original made-for-MTV-like video.  Used in the Beatles anthology film.

Video Rating: 2 (Although I can’t imagine there is anything better)

Best Feedback: John

You always liked "Rain."  I never quite felt the connection, but I remember you constantly singing that song under your breath.

Gave away all of my vinyl albums years ago, but I kept the first two albums I ever purchased--Beatles Red and Beatles Blue.

Regards,

GMVW # 88: "This Machine Kills Fascists"

Gem Music Video of the Week # 88:  This Machine Kills Fascists

Song:  Where  the Streets Have No Name by U2

(Songwriter: Bono)

September 10, 2009

Few historical events in a lifetime are so extraordinary that they induce instant recall when reflected on.  Going back a generation or four, I’m willing to bet there’s a near unanimous ability for Americans of those bygone eras to nail down the time and place they were when they heard the news of Pearl Harbor, VJ Day, and JFK’s assassination. 

Eight years ago, September 11, 2001, most of us had our first encounter with an event of this magnitude.  There was nothing even remotely comparable.  It shattered our sense of reality.  Life has not been quite the same since.

The days and weeks immediately following 9/11 were, to put it mildly, intense.  Everyone seemed to be walking on eggshells.  Little flags decorated most cars in a display of patriotism.  Normally comedic talk show hosts were devoid of humor.  Days seemed dreary and nights felt darker than before.  Despite the efforts of Hollywood types, musicians, and political leaders it appeared nothing could be done to help us recover from what happened.  The country was in universal mourning and on the brink of despair.

At the same time, there was plenty of debate about how to respond to the attacks.  I was driving down Rte 128 later that fateful month, when I spotted a pickup truck with a large handmade banner in the flatbed reading “Kill all Arabs!”.  I looked over at the guy driving the car as I passed him by.  He stared at me as if to say “you got a problem with that?”.  It was a tough pill to swallow:  I was on the same team as this guy?

The experience got me thinking: 9/11 was horrible in so many ways, but as happens with all crises, it brought out either the best or worst in us.  What I really saw in that man was fear, and it was something I saw and heard from others in not so blatant ways over those weeks and months following the tragedy.  I admit to some of it myself.  But fear is a dangerous thing.  It stems from ignorance and often leads to vengeance and hatred.  Yes, there no doubt was a need for justice….but not hatred.  That’s what those who aimed the planes and coordinated the attack had in them.  To react in a similar manner would make us no better.  ** Side note: I once heard it said that the term ‘hate crime’, used by media types is a misnomer.  The suggested replacement:  ‘ignorance crime’.  I concur **

It’s difficult, but not impossible to rise above fear and hatred in such times.  The USA had done it before in its history.  Since the repercussions of 9/11 still linger, I think it’s too soon to tell if we will do it again.  The country is way too polarized today.  Joe McCarthy-like finger pointing and mistrust is standard fodder on our airways.  Hopefully, rational, well meaning, peace loving minds will ultimately prevail.

Healing and unity were a long time coming after the terrorist attacks in New York and Washington D.C.  The first ray of light for me was a month later, when the ‘Concert for New York’ took place.  Most of the acts were not quite ready for prime time yet, but The Who were.  Their four-song set (one of Entwistle’s last shows) in front of the surviving NY Police and Fire Departments (taking up all of the first 20 or so rows) was exceptional.  The Madison Square Garden crowd reaction was uplifting to those of us who watched on TV.  Once again, the music prevailed.  It seemed the healing had begun, but there was still a long way to go.  Several more months passed, and expectation of a truly uniting moment passed with them. 

This brings me to football. 

Huh? 

Yes, football. 

First I need to rewind.  After a one week hiatus immediately following 9/11, the NFL kicked its schedule back into forward motion.  For New Englanders, the 2001 NFL season was to prove far from business as usual.  The Patriots, with a history more bizarre than the Bad News Bears, were climbing the ladder of success, lead by an amazing coach who ran a team that insisted on being introduced…. as a team.

After a great regular season run and two action packed playoff games (including the unforgettable ‘Snow Bowl’ game against the Raiders and the Troy Brown-dominated AFC Championship game against the Steelers), the Pats found themselves in the unlikeliest of places: The Super Bowl, against the heavily favored St. Louis Rams (“The Greatest Show on Turf”).  The Patriots surprised everyone, dominating most of the game.  The final score was not a true barometer of the lopsided play, with the Pats winning on a last second field goal.  Football’s ugly duckling reigned supreme! (much to the disgust of the powers-that-be).  ‘Team’ and ‘Unity’ were the key themes in this story.

But what was almost as memorable as the game itself (perhaps more memorable for those who were not fans of the Rams or the Pats) was the half-time show.  Most Super Bowl half-time shows up to that point were, for the most part, forgettable, over dramatized events. 

Not this time. 

With the names of the September 11 victims scrolling on a Twin Tower-like screen behind them, U2 performed ‘Where the Streets Have No Name’ (this week’s Gem) with all the emotion and passion a band can bring to the stage.  As the song reached its climax, the names listed on the screen collapsed in an eerie but powerful moment of flashback.  The performance was intense, classy, and unifying.  These 4 lads from Ireland hit all the right notes, showing their respect, admiration and solidarity for the United States in 11 short minutes (which included a second song ‘Beautiful Day’).  Strangely enough, an unlikely event (The Super Bowl) and an unlikely group (a band from another country), allowed us to emerge from darkness. At least that’s the way I felt. 

There’s a great old photo of Woody Guthrie with a guitar slung over his shoulder on which are written the words: “This Machine Kills Fascists”…..that’s what U2 pulled off that day.  At the very least, they made democracy a little stronger. “Where the Streets Have No Name” is a song U2 have played at virtually every one of their shows since they penned it.  The song was written at the height of unrest in Northern Ireland, and envisions a Belfast where street signs do not distinguish Catholic streets from Protestant ones.  It’s a song that tries to break down prejudice-centric barriers between people.  Love thy neighbor.

After the Super Bowl, Bob Kraft, the Pats owner, said to the crowd “We are all Patriots here”.  One pundit rhetorically posed the question: “What if the Rams had won?  Would their owner have stated ‘We are all Goats here’?”

I guess even the wonderfully warped American sense of humor started making a comeback around that time too.

The Gem Video link is of U2’s performance at the Super Bowl that year.  The second url link is a ‘Thank You’ of sorts from the NY Police and Fire Departments to The Who at the Kennedy Center Honors last year (if you have not seen this, you have to wait to the end of the song to see what I mean). 

- Pete

Gem Video: U2: ‘Where the Streets Have No Name’

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gq08ouOwiqQ

Rob Thomas (and guests) performing ‘Baba O’Riley’ at the Kennedy Center Honors last year.  His performance of 'Baba O'Riley' is the fourth and last of the partial Who songs covered in tribute to The Who, all on this link (I could not find the isolated Thomas cover of 'Baba O'Riley).  The 3rd tribute song was an earlier Gem.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c1kYYbcmqWw

About the Video: U2 Live at the Super Bowl, Feb, 2002

Video Rating: 1

Best Feedback: Dad

THANK GOD FOR PETER ANDRE STEEVES-PEACEMAKER !

                                DAD

And Steve:

Great write up Pete! Today we pay our respects to those that fell on 9/11. You are right, the world has changed since then.

Take care,

Steve

And Pat (Steeves):

Pete - that was great.  Thank you.