I've spent many a night at BB Kings on Beale Street.
Showing posts with label blues. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blues. Show all posts
15 May 2015
27 February 2015
good news: i'm right and you're wrong
it's blue and black, ya stupid idiots.
Labels:
Am I Right?,
black,
blues,
colors,
science,
you're doing it wrong
11 April 2013
crossroads - radiolab's robert johnson story
For years and years, Jad's been fascinated by the myth of what happened to Robert Johnson at the crossroads in Clarksdale, Mississippi. The story goes like this: back in the 1920s, Robert Johnson wanted to play the blues. But he really sucked. He sucked so much, that everyone who heard him told him to get lost. So he did. He disappeared for a little while, and when he came back, he was different. His music was startling--and musicians who'd laughed at him before now wanted to know how he did it. And according to the now-famous legend, Johnson had a simple answer: he went out to the crossroads just before midnight, and when the devil offered to tune his guitar in exchange for his soul, he took the deal.
Producer Pat Walters bravely escorts Jad to the scene of the supposed crime, in the middle of the night in the Mississippi Delta, to try to track down some shred of truth to all this. Not because they really thought something spooky would actually happen, but because deep down, there's a part of this story that--as much as the facts fall apart--still feels kind of true
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Labels:
blues,
computer lab,
memphis,
podcasts,
radio
06 November 2012
if you're wondering who is winning, just look to the sky
nymag
23 January 2012
le blues de memphis
“Le Blues de Memphis” is an incredibly cool 11-minute video tour of two iconic music studios. Made for French television forty-some years ago, it starts off at a Brook Benton session in Muscle Shoals, Alabama, and then (after a quick stop at Elvis Presley’s Graceland) takes us behind the scenes at Stax Records—where Booker T. and the MGs are recording “Time Is Tight” and a slicker-than-silk, saxophone-playing Isaac Hayes is putting the studio’s horn section through its paces. Blues or no blues, this is joyous, eye-opening stuff. via
10 October 2011
nErD aLeRt!
Labels:
architecture,
blues,
douches,
jager-bombs
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