Here's to you Mr Robinson
I was thinking
of building the ultimate playlist with one simple rule. One artist. One song.
Each day will feature a song by an artist whose birthday is that day and then
nine other songs by nine different artists just because people like things to
be in tens.
The playlist
is here - https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4exU9MUJMWaouOgnu7zmSl?si=I5fqk7VpQX6aDGec7xvqsQ&pi=e-IfIWXc5GT56R
So, the idea was
that you might want to follow and share and either have the playlist yourself
or do your own or chat about it with me, you could use the hashtag #EHGOGS.
I’m on Twitter X
thing as @fourfoot
Today’s selections
is dedicated to birthday boy Smokey Robinson. Today’s blog will be
impressionistic and fucking vague. It’s all about the playlist.
Tears of A Clown – Smokey Robinson and the Miracles Bob
Dylan reckoned old Smokey was the greatest songwriter alive apparently. And who’s
going to argue with old Bob? Only song to namecheck Pagliacci in the playlist,
I guarantee it.
I Can’t Tell The Bottom From The Top - Hollies. I
genuinely think this song might be the most underrated love song ever. Kevin
Rowland covered it once, I think this was during his bizarre male lingerie
stage, and I love it but sometimes the original is the best.
Born to Be Wild - Steppenwolf This song is always a
hundred times better than you think it’s going to be. Put this on in the pub
and watch.
Baker Street – Gerry Rafferty AIR SAX!!! BOB
HOLNESS!! ETC!!
Shipbuilding – Robert Wyatt. Another artist I keep
meaning to explore more of. Pretty timeless sadly. One day we won’t need
anti-war songs. We’ll all be dead mind.
Chiaroscuro – Alessandro Cortini. Instrumental
interlude time! And I know what chiaroscuro means too because I’m dead clever
and stuff. Also I read the word once in a review of Unknown Pleasures and that’s
where I learned it because I went to a shit school and they only taught you
what they were legally required to.
Our Hearts Are Wrong – Jessica Mayfield Arresting
opening line corner.
In Your Dreams – Dark Dark Dark. My notes read Cajun
Arcade Fire. Clearly I was tired. But yeah this is a bit voodoo.
Nose on the Grindstone – Tyler Childers Beautiful,
dopesick, anguished country blues from the hills of pain.
Double Barrel – Dave and Ansel Collins Thankfully we’ve
reached the end of this hurried screed. A piece of irresistible reggae to cheer
the Mondays away. Anyway, thanks for putting up with this shit – tomorrow we
celebrate birthday boy Kurt Cobain.
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