Ronnie James Dio is dead.
William ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Buffista Music 4: Needs More Cowbell!
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
70s mix needs some ELO (Sweet Talking Woman maybe) and Elton John's Someone Saved My Life Tonight.
Ooh. I love BOTH of those.
I remember riding in a car with a friend's mother, in seventymumble, and punching the car radio buttons. Someone Saved My Life Tonight (Sugarbeaaaaar) was on every single station at the same time. Different points in the song, of course, but still.
The only other time I've ever had that happen was while Chuck Mangionie's Feel So Good was in its prime. Driving from SF to Santa Cruzon the day of my senior prom...every. single. radio. button.
"Feels So Good" is my personal example of a summer song--you could not escape that tune coming from every radio the summer of 1978.
and Elton John's Someone Saved My Life Tonight.
Bonus points if you can name the obscure British rock singer who saved Elton John's life that night.
A voice that will be sadly missed by metalheads everywhere!
A few years ago I took Kelly to an Iron Maiden concert. Ronnie James Dio was the opening act. Her first impression of him "he is a male, metal version of Christina Aguilara". Made me giggle, but I couldn't deny it either.
RIP Ronnie James.
Bonus points if you can name the obscure British rock singer who saved Elton John's life that night.
I won't play, because I cheated, but it's an interesting story. Somehow, I wasn't surprised at all.
Chicago Magazine has a list of the Top 40 Music Albums by Chicago Artists, defined by them as "We classify a Chicago record as a nonclassical recording by an artist who is local by birthright or who adopted Chicago as home—or at least lived in town at the time the recording was made."
The top 10 are:
10. Kanye West: The College Dropout (2004): Wherein the Oak Lawn kid fulfilled his tremendous promise with intelligent, tongue-twisting rhymes and versatile MC skills.
9. Andrew Bird: The Mysterious Production of Eggs (2005): Bird’s mellow, atmospheric tour de force gleefully thumbs its nose at any genre labels — and mesmerizes for 53 minutes.
8. Louis Armstrong: The Complete Hot Five and Hot Seven Recordings (2000): If you want to know where jazz came from, this treasure-trove of recordings from 1925 to 1929 (when Chicago was the jazz epicenter) is a good place to start.
7. Liz Phair: Exile in Guyville (1993): Equal parts cryptic and desperately blunt, this New Trier grad’s lo-fi indie classic pulses with a deadpan humor and anger that few have ever matched on record.
6. Curtis Mayfield: Superfly (1972): Mayfield’s funky grooves and gritty stories — reflecting his upbringing in the Cabrini-Green projects — captured the sound of inner-city streets without moralizing or glorifying.
5. Muddy Waters: The Chess Box (1989): This 72-song boxed set spanning 25 years is the only way to do justice to the man who, in all his swampy slide-guitar glory, basically invented Chicago blues.
4. Naked Raygun: All Rise (1986): Spawning imitators around town, this artsy, hardcore album throbs with old-school, muscular punk rock—and brains to boot.
3. Smashing Pumpkins: Siamese Dream (1993): Billy Corgan’s attempt to one-up Nirvana resulted in one of the decade’s definitive discs: heavy, dreamy, and layered in sonic noise, it nearly succeeded.
2. Willie Dixon: The Chess Box (1988): The definitive Chicago blues compilation: 36 Dixon-penned classics played by Chess Records’ legendary performers, including Dixon—the best blues songwriter ever.
1. Wilco: Yankee Hotel Foxtrot (2002): Wilco overcame drug problems, infighting, and record-label drama to create an unforgettable album that will define Chicago for generations of music fans. A lush, chaotic record that only gets better with time (and repeated spins), YHF’s weary forays into psychedelia and noise inadvertently caught the post-9/11 anguish better than any other album.
I guessed Yankee Hotel Foxtrot would be #1 before reading it.