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       #Post#: 6211--------------------------------------------------
       It was forty years ago today...
       By: AJ Date: December 8, 2020, 10:18 pm
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       ....A scumbag lump of shit named Mark David Chapman murdered
       John Winston Lennon. Just because he, Chapman, was NOT John
       Lennon, and wanted to be.
       Because of his wounded ego, and general failure to be a decent
       human being, he murdered one of the icons of an era. May Chapman
       die in prison.
       John Lennon was no saint. He was a flawed man, who faced up to
       and admitted his flaws. Not only in print, but recorded songs
       cataloging his various self considered sins. He was incredibly
       creative. Comfortable with a few instruments, I'd say. Though no
       virtuoso at any. He had, I thought, a wonderful, sincere voice,
       yet he hated the sound it himself. He wrote some of the most
       inventive lyrics ever penned, IMHO. He laid down some, hell, a
       lot of unforgettable guitar tracks and wrote some absolutely
       amazing songs. A hella lot of 'em too.
       I think the millennials will probably know him for two songs
       though...Imagine...and Happy Christmas. I guess I'm
       uncomfortable with his entire catalog being distilled down to
       those two tracks...Strictly speaking of his solo work, but I
       stand by what I said. They probably won't hear "Number Nine
       dream" or "Instant Karma", or it won't imprint on them. "Give
       Peace a Chance"? Maybe a few will latch on to that. "Power to
       the People", "Woman is the Nigger of the World". They'll never
       hear them. All they'll hear off his last album is "Starting
       Over". They won't hear "Cleanup Time" or "Beautiful Boy", or
       "Watching the Wheels".
       They'll hear Beatles tunes though. And all those gems he and the
       rest of them made together. And that is satisfying for me. The
       chemistry they had together was a wonderous thing. It took all
       of them to put that stuff together. John's acid and Paul's
       saccharin. Ringo's drumming, while not explosive, always served
       the songs...Perfectly. George providing the flourishes needed to
       give that extra bit of grit...While he methodically honed his
       own sound and songs, until at Abbey Road...Where with
       "Something" and "Here comes the sun", he showed the world his
       own genius.
       I could write about the Beatles and Lennon for hours. Today, on
       the forty year anniversary of his death...I'm just sad, and
       taken back to that night...Where I was sitting alone, watching
       Monday night football...And got the news from Howard Cosell...of
       all people.
       I called my closest buddy at the time...He was watching football
       too....of course. Well shit...We're Texas boys...we love our
       rock n roll but we love football too! He was as speechless as I
       was. We both kept saying the same thing..."I can't believe
       it!'...."Why?"....It was shattering....
       It still is. I mean...I wasn't bowled over by John's solo work.
       I thought Macca's initial efforts, where he recorded everything
       himself, was more interesting, and Harrison's more ambitious.
       Ringo's was pure fun. But still, Lennon's place in my heart was
       cemented by all his work and by his irrepressible personality.
       By 1980, I'd moved on musically, anyway. From Southern Rock to
       Fusion, to rediscovering blues, roots rock, and thinking country
       rock wasn't all that weird after all. Punk music started
       influencing everything, bands like the Talking Heads, the
       Cars....I was all over the place musically. But The
       Beatles...And what I considered their GodHead in Lennon, were
       never far from me musically...Perhaps at my very core. I think
       maybe still.
       It's been forty years ago today. :'(
       #Post#: 6213--------------------------------------------------
       Re: It was forty years ago today...
       By: guest13 Date: December 9, 2020, 2:31 am
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       What a well-written post! Bravo, Jim. You nailed it.
       Thank you for not trying to deify him, as I've seen so many
       times. He was a bit of an asshole at times, actually. That's
       spelled H-U-M-A-N.
       There's no questioning his creativity and significance, both as
       a solo artist and as a moving force behind/among a band that
       changed the world. We know, we were there!
       On that fateful day, I was a newly married and newly promoted
       Petty Officer Third Class stationed at Great Lakes Naval
       Training Command (N. Chicago), just finishing Electronics
       Technician "A" school (that's where I got my degree). Very
       shortly after, I was ordered to Lowry AFB in Denver to attend
       Metrology "C" school. My then-wife got out of the USAF and met
       me there. We attended a memorial service for Lennon at Red
       Rocks, one of the most amazing venues I have experienced (saw
       the Doobies there too).
       Again, you posted a good one here, old son.
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