Showing posts with label The Eagles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Eagles. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 19, 2016

Rest in peace, Glenn Frey...

I was very sad and surprised to hear about Glenn Frey's passing as I woke up this morning.  As a child of the 70s and 80s, his music has always been a big part of my personal soundtrack.  While I think I appreciate Don Henley more as a musician and songwriter, I can't deny that I've also very much enjoyed Glenn Frey.  A lot of the songs he sang lead on with the Eagles are favorites of mine.

I guess what is more shocking to me is that so many famous people have died in the past week and they've all been men in their late 60s, early 70s.  I guess you just never know when your time is going to be up.


This song immediately passed through my head when I heard about Glenn's death.  It's probably my favorite of his solo efforts.

I had read that Glenn Frey had his demons and enemies.  I will always appreciate his gift for R&B hooks and pop.  He and Don Henley were a dynamite songwriting duo.  Frey was like Paul McCartney to Henley's John Lennon.  Not surprisingly, I seem to like Lennon over McCartney, too.  

I suppose there is more I could write about Glenn Frey, maybe a few days from now when the news has had more time to sink in.  Oddly enough, I found out about Glenn's death on RfM instead of Facebook.  Go figure.

I just hope this is the end of dying rock icons for awhile.  




Thursday, March 27, 2014

Review of Don Felder's Heaven and Hell: My Life In the Eagles

Loved this book…  I like Don Felder, too.  I don't blame him for being pissed.

Don Felder has his say about his time in the Eagles...

 May 22, 2008 (Updated May 28, 2008)
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Rated a Very Helpful Review

    Pros:Very juicy story of sex, drugs, and rock and roll. Often very funny and revealing.

    Cons:Slight element of sour grapes.

    The Bottom Line:If you've ever been curious about life as an Eagle, you should read Don Felder's book.

    I was pretty excited when I saw that Don Felder, former guitarist in the Eagles, had written his bookHeaven and Hell: My Life in the Eagles (1974-2001). The book, which was published in 2008 and written with help from author Wendy Holden, was in my hot little hands just weeks after it came on the market. Although it's a pretty sizable volume, I was able to finish it after just a few days of frenzied reading. Don Felder has a lot to say... probably much to the chagrin of his former bandmates.

    Heaven and Hell begins with a quick chapter describing what it was like for Felder and his fellow Eagles before a typical show. They would emerge into a stadium, fresh from a beer drinking and cocaine session, take their places, and gaze out at the crowd. The concert would begin and Felder would enjoy the rush of adrenaline, fan adoration, and cocaine as he and the rest of the Eagles launched into "Hotel California". After this very brief look at life as a rock star, Felder begins his life story, starting at the beginning.

    Don Felder was born and raised in Gainesville, Florida. He grew up poor and survived a bout with polio, the second son of hardworking parents who lived in a house Felder's father had built with his own two hands. While he was sick with polio as a small child, Don Felder discovered the joy of music. One day, he traded some firecrackers for a neighbor's old guitar and started learning how to play. It wasn't long before Felder was so good that he was playing gigs and teaching other people how to play. One of his earliest students was none other than Tom Petty. Felder seemed destined for a career as a rock star.

    With friends like founding Eagle, Bernie Leadon, Duane and Gregg Allman, and Graham Nash, it certainly seemed like Don Felder had plenty of contacts who could help him get his foot in the door of the music business. As Heaven and Hell continues, Felder explains how he came to meet and marry his wife and eventually end up in southern California where his destiny as a star awaited. Using a very laid back style, Felder continues the story of how he gave up a gig with Stephen Stills to become a part of the Eagles, a band that is notoriously private, yet extremely popular.

    It was Felder's friendship with Bernie Leadon that led him to meet the other members of the Eagles circa 1971, Don Henley, Glenn Frey, and Randy Meisner. Felder describes how each band member had a unique style and talent that, when blended together, created what became known as the "California Rock" sound. Back in the early 70s, the Eagles' style was decidedly more country than rock. Felder describes the early Eagles as a bunch of young guys who enjoyed drinking, drugging, and getting laid. All of them, except for Randy Meisner, were single and apparently very horny. Don Felder joined them for jam session. A few years after that, he moved to California and officially became an Eagle in 1974.

    Felder and his co-author then describe what a mixed blessing being an Eagle actually was. Here he was, a member of an extraordinarily talented band that would one day be the biggest selling act in America. He was doing what he loved, adored by fans, and making a lot of money. He was also constantly on the road, dealing with the lonely grind of touring. Drugs and girls were constant temptations for Felder, who was happily married and a father. Worst of all, none of the Eagles seemed to get along. Though they made beautiful music together and each Eagle brought something special to the group, the band members bickered amongst each other constantly. Apparently, even in Felder's early days as an Eagle, there was extreme contention among the band members. Don Henley and Glenn Frey were, according to Felder, the most egotistical members of the group.

    Being an Eagles fan, I was pretty interested in reading about the band's politics. However, I also enjoyed reading Felder's many anecdotes about other rock stars he got to know. Some of the stories in Heaven and Hell are quite revealing and some are just plain hilarious.

    Any Eagles fan knows that the band didn't always play country rock. In 1976, the band developed more of a rock sound when Bernie Leadon left and was replaced by funky guitar player Joe Walsh. Felder includes some great stories about Joe Walsh; apparently, he's quite a practical joker. Felder also includes the story about how the great song "Hotel California" came to be created and how, after the album that spawned "Hotel California", Randy Meisner quit the band and was replaced by Timothy B. Schmit. Felder writes about the people behind the scenes as well, including the Eagles' manager and producer.

    What goes up must eventually come down and that seems to be true for the Eagles as well. By 1980, the band was at the height of its success. And the band members were also fighting amongst themselves. Fueled by their egos, greed, and perhaps too much cocaine, the Eagles ended up breaking up. For the first time in years, Felder was able to go home to his family, enjoy some of the fruits of his career, and be a father to his children. Fourteen years later, the band got back together for the Hell Freezes Over tour. Felder includes some juicy bits about that reunion, too.

    Heaven and Hell also discusses how Don Felder was eventually fired from the Eagles and how he sued the band when it tried to force him to sell his interest. I got the feeling, as I was reading this book, that Don Felder wrote it, in part, as a way of thumbing his nose at Glenn Frey and Don Henley, who seemed to be the biggest offenders of egotistical and greedy behavior. I was certainly left with the impression that while Don Felder respected their talent as musicians, particularly Henley's talents as a singer and song writer, he didn't appreciate being screwed by them. Of course, Don Henley and Glenn Frey have their own sides of the story. We may never get to read what they think of what happened, but it sure is fun reading Felder's account.

    I don't know how much of this book was written by Don Felder and how much was written by Wendy Holden. I will say that the book did seem to come from Felder-- never once did I feel like it was a story told by another person. The book is long and involved, but it's fun to read and very interesting. And again, I did laugh aloud several times, usually due to Felder's wry descriptions of @sshole behavior coming from Glenn Frey. I don't think the two are on good terms at all. Besides lots of juicy anecdotes, Heaven and Hell also includes lots of pictures, especially of Felder and his family.

    Needless to say, I really enjoyed reading Heaven and Hell and I would, without question, recommend it to any Eagles fan or anyone who just likes to read about rock stars. While I feel like this book had a slight element of sour grapes to it, I also feel like Don Felder has every right to tell his story. By this account, it sounds like he was not treated very well and I can't blame him for speaking out. He seems like a nice person and that makes me hope his book is successful... but I also genuinely enjoyed reading his story. It seems ironic that he was a member of a band bearing the name of a bird that symbolizes freedom, yet he's probably never been freer in his lifetime than he is right now. I, for one, say good for Don Felder.

    Wednesday, January 29, 2014

    Desperado done many different ways...

    "Desperado" is one of those classic songs that everyone wants to do.  It was written by Don Henley and Glenn Frey and, of course, that is the best known and best loved version…


    Given how militant Don Henley is about copyrights, it won't surprise me if this video is either pulled, muted, or blocked.  But here it is for the time being.  I do like the song and Don Henley as a performer, but I think he's a bit of an ass.


    Linda Ronstadt also sang this song.  I think I like her version the best, mainly because it's easiest for me to copy…  ;-)


    Clint Black gave this song a go for the Common Thread compilation album he and a bunch of country singers did for Don Henley's Walden Woods project.


    Even Karen Carpenter sang this song!  I can only imagine Richard Carpenter negotiating for the rights to let Karen sing this.  The Carpenters vs. Don Henley and Glenn Frey (or their representatives)…  I bet it was epic.


    And so did Kenny Rogers.  This rendition is kind of funny.  It sounds like pure 70s era lounge cheese!  I mean, Kenny sings it alright, but the keyboards are all shitty.  I can imagine sitting there at the bar with some kind of brown liquor getting all fucked up listening to this.  It might even make me want to start smoking.

    As I'm scrolling through the renditions posted on YouTube, I see that many videos have been muted.  I know, it's all about copyright infringement and shit… but everyone knows the song and most of us have bought at least one copy of it.  Don and Glenn have made money and so have the record companies.  And honestly, as much as I respect someone's right to their intellectual property and all, I also think that if someone likes your music enough to post it or sing it and they aren't making money off of it, you can only benefit.

    That being said, here's my version… for today, anyway.



    This is a great song to let go on.  I do it well when I'm drunk.  Or maybe I just imagine it.  

    Monday, July 22, 2013

    Gender Benders...

    I like to sing songs that were made famous by men... which means they don't always have appropriate pronouns.


    I think this is a pretty song.  I like Stephen Bishop, though his career seems to have been adversely affected by MTV.


    This song is a classic... sung by a guy with really long hair who sounds like a female, but it's not a girly song at all.


    This song was written for a man and sung masterfully by Alison Krauss, who also doesn't mind gender benders.

    I also tried "Let's Just Kiss And Say Goodbye" today...  It worked surprisingly well, though I wouldn't be caught dead in one of those jumpsuits.  



    Monday, July 15, 2013

    Restless Heart...

    I remember the first time I heard a song by Restless Heart, a country-rock band made up of session singers who were long on harmonies and short on edginess.  They had a beautiful love song that was a crossover hit called "I'll Still Be Loving You".


    This song always reminds me of how horse crazy I was in the mid 1980s.  I was very much into 4-H and constantly went to horse shows and did other horsey stuff like fox hunts and competitive trail rides. I'm pretty grateful that I got to do those things growing up.  My horse kept me out of trouble.  I still love this love song, too.

    A few years later, I bought a greatest hits compilation of Restless Hearts' songs and it occurred to me that they reminded me a lot of the Eagles.  And then it turned out that they were produced by Bernie Leadon, who was, in fact, one of the original Eagles.


    Other songs Restless Heart made famous include the super saxy hit, "Tell Me What You Dream", a hit from the early 90s that reminds me of the stint I enjoyed at summer camp, working as the cook at Camp Paddy Run in Star Tannery, Virginia.

    Around the same time, they came out with "When She Cries"...



    Restless Heart mastered harmonies on their song "You Can Depend On Me".





    And then there's the lovely "The Bluest Eyes In Texas"...

    Restless Heart was a good solid band.  They were never huge stars, but they were very respectable.  I was reminded of them last night when I ran across karaoke for them...  I tried my hand at their song, "Hold Me Now".


    And "I'll Still Be Loving You"...  I did both in higher keys.

    Thursday, May 30, 2013

    Turned on my 70s mix today...

    Since the TV is still messed up, I've been listening to a lot of music over the past couple of days.  Yesterday, I played my "comforting" playlist.  Today, I turned on my 70s mix.  As I've listened to tunes for the past few hours, one thing has become very clear to me...  The 70s had some great music.  And the 70s also had some really goofy music.

    Goofy music is, in a large part, what this blog is all about.  I love really cheesy music from my childhood.  Yes, a lot of it is mediocre.  Some of it even makes me cringe.  It always reminds me of a simpler time, though.  The 70s were a good time to be born, in my very humble opinion.  Being a 70s baby means you're not that old... yet.  But you were around at a time when people weren't so paranoid about everything.  You could go outside and play without someone calling CPS on your parents.  You didn't have the lure of a personal computer or a cell phone to occupy your attention.  And the music was fun.

    Here are just a few songs from that time I've heard on iTunes today...


    Boris the Spider by The Who


    Dance, Dance, Dance by Chic


    Black Water by The Doobie Brothers


    On the Road Again by Willie Nelson


    Hole In My Life by The Police


    Pretty Maids All in A Row by The Eagles


    And the ever popular Margaritaville by Jimmy Buffet...


    Not bad.  Actually, listening to Buffet makes me wish I was on my way to Key West.  I could use some beach time.  I thought was going to get some in Greece and Italy, but I was mistaken.  

    The 70s rocked for rock songs...   And now that it's Thursday, I wouldn't mind taking a trip to "Margaritaville".