― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 13 February 2003 01:45 (twenty-two years ago)
― electric sound of jim (electricsound), Thursday, 13 February 2003 01:45 (twenty-two years ago)
― Trayce (trayce), Thursday, 13 February 2003 01:50 (twenty-two years ago)
― electric sound of jim (electricsound), Thursday, 13 February 2003 01:52 (twenty-two years ago)
― RJG (RJG), Thursday, 13 February 2003 01:52 (twenty-two years ago)
That
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:09 (twenty-two years ago)
― I'm Passing Open Windows (Ms Laura), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:20 (twenty-two years ago)
― felicity (felicity), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:22 (twenty-two years ago)
― felicity (felicity), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:23 (twenty-two years ago)
― electric sound of jim (electricsound), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:26 (twenty-two years ago)
― David R. (popshots75`), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:28 (twenty-two years ago)
― Millar (Millar), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:30 (twenty-two years ago)
― I'm Passing Open Windows (Ms Laura), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:32 (twenty-two years ago)
― di smith (lucylurex), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:33 (twenty-two years ago)
:-( *hugs Jim*
― Trayce (trayce), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:38 (twenty-two years ago)
― di smith (lucylurex), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:39 (twenty-two years ago)
― N. (nickdastoor), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:40 (twenty-two years ago)
― Millar (Millar), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:42 (twenty-two years ago)
― Eyeball Kicks (Eyeball Kicks), Thursday, 13 February 2003 02:44 (twenty-two years ago)
― Andrew Thames (Andrew Thames), Thursday, 13 February 2003 04:32 (twenty-two years ago)
i hear this every night just as I go to sleep and it is v comforting.
― isadora (isadora), Thursday, 13 February 2003 04:34 (twenty-two years ago)
― A Nairn (moretap), Thursday, 13 February 2003 04:37 (twenty-two years ago)
― Andrew Thames (Andrew Thames), Thursday, 13 February 2003 04:40 (twenty-two years ago)
― Mr. Diamond (diamond), Thursday, 13 February 2003 04:48 (twenty-two years ago)
― Aaron A., Thursday, 13 February 2003 04:49 (twenty-two years ago)
― That Girl (thatgirl), Thursday, 13 February 2003 04:56 (twenty-two years ago)
Every so often (thankfully not too often) when I am listening to music that I love, I am struck with the horrible realization that I am in presence of something sublime, something eternal which I will only be able to enjoy for a short while.
I find that this thought arises more often -- not when I'm listening to something as ambitious, as audacious, as insistent as Mahler's Das Lied von der Erde, -- but when I'm listening to something with the opposite qualities. Something modest, patient, uninsistent. Something that seems to presume that it has all the time in the world, that it couldn't be bothered to persuade you of its greatness. One of the more memorably bleak moments from one of my deeper depressions was while listening to Dusty Springfield's "___." I burst into tears upon the realization that I did not have forever to sit and listen to it.
Even more than Dusty, it's the Delmore Brothers who best embody those values of modesty, patience, uninsistence that are wont to getting me thinking like Mr. Horenstein. The Delmores were an actual brother act who recorded hundreds of songs, mostly in the 1930s and 1940s. They helped to carry bluesy vocal harmonies and guitar runs into an era where country music was becoming increasingly bleached of such influences. But their music has little of the strong personality and bragadoccio we associate with the blues. The vocals sound pensive, muted, almost detached. Their solos are simple rephrasings of the main melodies of their folk-influenced songs; they avoided the showy displays of virtuosity favored by contemporaries like the Monroe Brothers or Roy Acuff (on the mandolin) or Roy Acuff (on the dobro). For all that originality they never sounded like they are uncomfortable with the constrictions of their chosen genre. The music is hillbilly, but not defiantly as Monroe and Acuff's would become. In sum they made some of the most unprepossessing incredible music I know.
For some reason this quality makes every word the Delmores sing and every note they play count that much more--burrow that much deeper. When they quote the traditional gospel line "when the judgement you will weep..." in the course of "Rainin' on the Mountain," it becomes something more than a cliché to go in one ear and out the other in the manner of so much country gospel. There is no attempt made to preach (indeed, the song is not about anything at all; it's a famous spider's web for floating folk verses), each line is presented with a quietude and confidence that suggests it is just a fact which can be heeded as easily as it can be ignored.
It is this type of music (if the Delmores can be said to represent any type of music) that makes me feel sad. This glimpse of a world where no one feels a need to rush, or to insist, or to decide. This terrible, wonderful indifference to the terrible fact of death. To me this is the saddest sound in the world. Also the most beautiful.
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 13 February 2003 05:06 (twenty-two years ago)
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 13 February 2003 05:08 (twenty-two years ago)
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 13 February 2003 05:10 (twenty-two years ago)
― That Girl (thatgirl), Thursday, 13 February 2003 05:11 (twenty-two years ago)
I am a cliché!
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 13 February 2003 05:20 (twenty-two years ago)
― t\'\'t (t\'\'t), Thursday, 13 February 2003 06:28 (twenty-two years ago)
Or we can talk about dobros.
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 13 February 2003 06:30 (twenty-two years ago)
Hmmm...and talking about Dobros, what is Jerry Douglas doing these days?
― I'm Passing Open Windows (Ms Laura), Thursday, 13 February 2003 06:48 (twenty-two years ago)
― Colin Meeder (Mert), Thursday, 13 February 2003 09:38 (twenty-two years ago)
― g-kit (g-kit), Thursday, 13 February 2003 10:35 (twenty-two years ago)
― Andrew Thames (Andrew Thames), Thursday, 13 February 2003 10:39 (twenty-two years ago)
― g-kit (g-kit), Thursday, 13 February 2003 10:41 (twenty-two years ago)
― Andrew Thames (Andrew Thames), Thursday, 13 February 2003 10:42 (twenty-two years ago)
― g-kit (g-kit), Thursday, 13 February 2003 10:44 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lara (Lara), Thursday, 13 February 2003 12:36 (twenty-two years ago)
― RJG (RJG), Thursday, 13 February 2003 12:38 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lara (Lara), Thursday, 13 February 2003 12:52 (twenty-two years ago)
― Martin Skidmore (Martin Skidmore), Thursday, 13 February 2003 13:15 (twenty-two years ago)
― Mike Hanle y (mike), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:28 (twenty-two years ago)
Have you heard the Louvins' Delmore Brothers tribute record?
The Delmores > Louvins, although I like both. The Delmores have more folk-sounding melodies, the harmonies are less slick, the instrumental parts more bluesy.
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:29 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:30 (twenty-two years ago)
― Graham (graham), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:36 (twenty-two years ago)
― Andrew Thames (Andrew Thames), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:37 (twenty-two years ago)
― Tatyana, Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:44 (twenty-two years ago)
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:48 (twenty-two years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:49 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:50 (twenty-two years ago)
The sound of a train going by is sad if it's heard from a long way away, and at night-time.
― Fuzzy (Fuzzy), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:52 (twenty-two years ago)
I hear this every night, the commuter rail runs past my apartment about 1/2 block away.
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:53 (twenty-two years ago)
― Andrew Thames (Andrew Thames), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:54 (twenty-two years ago)
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:54 (twenty-two years ago)
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:55 (twenty-two years ago)
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 13 February 2003 15:57 (twenty-two years ago)
― Fuzzy (Fuzzy), Thursday, 13 February 2003 16:00 (twenty-two years ago)
― mark p (Mark P), Thursday, 13 February 2003 16:00 (twenty-two years ago)
― Martin Skidmore (Martin Skidmore), Thursday, 13 February 2003 23:46 (twenty-two years ago)
I always associate this stuff with what was happening in the south ca. 1880-1930. Lots of economic exploitation and many mountaineers, etc. left politically defenseless partly because of the emasculating Christian charity outfits etc. (settlement schools and the like, all very anti-union).
― Amateurist (amateurist), Thursday, 13 February 2003 23:51 (twenty-two years ago)
― amateur!!st, Thursday, 18 November 2004 04:34 (twenty years ago)
― god made dirt and dirt bust ass (papa november), Thursday, 18 November 2004 04:38 (twenty years ago)
the trickiness of that sentence's construction defeated me
― amateur!!st, Thursday, 18 November 2004 04:41 (twenty years ago)