Showing posts with label Bruce Springsteen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bruce Springsteen. Show all posts

Sunday, January 1, 2023

Rest in peace, Anita Pointer...

Happy New Year, everybody...  As usual, we've had a few celebrity deaths in the waning days of 2022.  One person who died yesterday was Anita Pointer, who was one of the Pointer Sisters.  I always enjoyed their music back in the days when I was a wee lass growing up.  Anita, who was suffering from cancer and was 74 years old, was the fourth of six children born to parents, Elton and Sarah Pointer.  Anita was born in California, but her parents came from Arkansas, and they were very strict, as Elton Pointer was a minister.  Anita was their fourth child of six.

Reverend and Mrs. Pointer were very much against what they called "the devil's music", which basically seemed to include any type of music that wasn't religious, especially rock and roll, rhythm and blues, and the blues.  Nevertheless, the pull of pop music was too strong to resist, and the sisters came together to make their own, special brand of music.  

In 1969, Anita and her sisters, June and Bonnie, who are both now deceased, formed their very successful trio, The Pointer Sisters.  In 1972, their sister Ruth, also joined.  Ruth is the oldest, and is still living. She is the only member of the current incarnation of the Pointer Sisters who was in the original line up.  Her daughter, Issa, and granddaughter, Sadako, are also in the group today.

I always really enjoyed the Pointer Sisters when they were in their prime.  I remember a lot of their songs, which were always impeccably harmonized and had broad, commercial appeal.  They also covered songs by artists who sang different styles.  For instance, they famously covered the song "Fire" by Bruce Springsteen.  I love Bruce's version, but I always think of theirs first.


A news item about Anita Pointer's death.

Anyway, below are a few songs by The Pointer Sisters...  I don't think they make 'em like this anymore...


"Slow Hand"


"Fire"





"I'm So Excited"



"Jump For My Love"


"Automatic"


And here's "Overnight Success", a solo song by Anita Pointer.



Wherever Anita is now, I hope she's resting in eternal peace!


















Friday, November 1, 2019

IMHO Janis Joplin was overrated... but that's just me.

Last night, Bill and I were sitting around the fireplace, listening to a playlist made by Amazon.com.  Janis Joplin's version of "Summertime" came on.


I don't think it was the live version, though...

I had been enjoying most of the music put together on the Amazon playlist, but I had to skip "Summertime".  I have never enjoyed listening to Janis Joplin's screechy voice.  I shared my opinion on Facebook, and immediately got chastised for it.  ;-)

Lots of people loved Janis Joplin's unique take on music.  I won't say she wasn't talented or entertaining.  She was.  I just can't stand to listen to her screechy voice.  It's like nails on a chalkboard to me.


Janis Joplin sings about the Mercedes Benz...

There's no accounting for taste.  I know people admire her for "going for it".  She was definitely a force of nature.  I actually do like her take on "Me and Bobby McGee".  That's pretty much the only song she ever did that I like.  Or, at least it's the only one I've heard that I enjoy.  I will admit that I never really scoured her catalog for other stuff.  


Yeah... this one I like.

Janis Joplin is famously part of the "27 Club".  She died at age 27, just like Jim Morrison, Amy Winehouse, Jimi Hendrix, Brian Jones, blue musician Robert Johnson, and Kurt Cobain.  Just like all of the rest of these rock luminaries, Joplin abused drugs and alcohol, and that is ultimately what led to her demise.  She was dead before I was born, so I never really got her mystique.  But then, I never thought Jim Morrison was that awesome, either.  

One person told me to watch her in concert and that would change my mind.  I have no doubt she was a mesmerizing performer.  But the sound of her voice when she howls and screams would make it impossible to enjoy her performance.  


But she gets an A for effort.  The only other version of this song I've ever heard was done by Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band.  I liked it more than this, although this is a pretty good rendition, too.  

Give me more melodious voices.  Or, if you have to be high or drunk when you perform, at least be like Kate Taylor (James's sister)...


Not a fabulous performance, but definitely entertaining.



Wednesday, January 4, 2017

Bruce Springsteen's life story....

I just posted a new book review.  It's music related, so I probably should have put it on this blog.  However, most people reading this blog seem to be interested in Mindi Carpenter.  So I posted it on my main blog, for those who are interested in what I think of Bruce Springsteen's life story, Born to Run.  Feel free to check it out.

Meanwhile, here's a video!


Bwahahahaaha!





Sunday, September 6, 2015

Sunday morning music...

I'm sitting here listening to iTunes.  I have a bunch of playlists that I made when the mood struck me. One of the playlists I made consists of music from the 70s and 80s, which happens to be my favorite time period for pop music.  Yeah, I know... I'm old.

Still, I can't get over how good some of this shit is.  I really think the music business has become a lot more about packaging than actual talent.  The talented folks aren't necessarily the ones on stage.  They're the ones coming up with songs that sell and images that others will think is cool.  How I miss the days before music videos, when a person could be very ordinary looking and still rock the house.


From the No Nukes concert in 1979...  The album that accompanies this is just awesome!


Bruce Springsteen at the same show...



Carole King and James Taylor at The Troubadour in 2010 singing a classic song...



A little Jim Croce...



Okay... this is from 1969, but still...

I usually like a little mellow music on Sundays, but it's fun to hear what comes up randomly.  I'm so glad I was around when music was still awesome.  (Yes, I'm old.)