Day 3 -
National Golden Retriever Day - Play a record that you keep coming back to, like that retriever endlessly chasing the ball.
One of my rules to live by - "Always go to the show." Another rule, it actually could be considered a sub-rule to the previous rule - "Always go see the opener."
Point in case - In the 4th row for Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers in Charlotte on 10-15-91. Out trots this skinny, stringy haired guy in painted on jeans and a homebrew wifebeater stretched way beyond its means toting a beat to hell dobro. In the next 45 minutes between the crazy vocal range and brilliant guitar work, this guy became one of my favorite artists.
I went with a couple friends, one of whom was totally on my wavelength and recognized what a great moment we were privileged to be a part of. The other couldn't be any farther away from us in opinion. And as it turns out, most of the crowd felt the same way. They wanted nothing to do with what was likely the alien sound of desolate, electric country blues when they were primed for American Girl and Refugee.
Screw them - my buddy and I were right...
Chris struggled finding common ground with his art and the music business. He fought his share of personal demons and was taken out at 45 by lung cancer. In my universe of admired musicians, one of the most crushing losses.
Chris Whitley - Living With The Law
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Here's a true, honest documentary about the incredible Chris Whitley. Well worth your time.
This is the initial cut in a little lesser quality...
This is a higher quality edit about 20 minutes shorter than the rough cut. Watch the rough cut first unless you're really pressed for time...
Finally, a hearty tip o' the cap to Tom Petty for recognizing great talent and giving it the opportunity to be seen by tens of thousands.