NauticalGent
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I took notice that a few of us on here have an appreciation for music so I figured I would share this.
When I was a kid I used to spend just about every dime I had on comic books and vinyl albums. I took pleasure in knowing what jewels laid buried inside the album cover that never saw the light of day in mainstream America air-play. It would really confuse me because some of these songs were just fantastic and if I could see it, surely everyone else could...right?
Guess not.
One of these was a song on Queen's Sheer Heart Attack LP; Brighton Rock. Never really cared much (at the time) for Freddie's soprano but Brian May's guitar skills are second to none and I just didn't understand why we didn't hear more about him. There was always Eddie Van Halen, Jeff Beck and Jimmie Hendrix conversations but when I would mention Brian May, I got blank stares.
At the tender age of 10, this was difficult to understand. At age 16 I learned that not only was Queen a British band, but the lead singer was gay and when you are growing up in rural Georgia in the 70's and 80's to like anything associated with homosexuality meant YOU in fact were homosexual and life just wasn't fun with all that...
And so, my conversations regarding Queen and Brian May came to a screeching halt even though "Another One Bites the Dust" was getting so much air-play it was disgusting. How could such simple song played by geniuses who were capable of so much more be doing so well?? Pop culture: WhatChoGonnaDo??
Those days have gone and life just kept right on going and here I am at the ripe old age of 52. I am still heterosexual but my black and white views on things have become shades of grey - also a deep cut by Billy Joel that never got it's due. What is WRONG with everyone?!?
Last night my lovely wife asked me on a date so we went to the Naval Base and watched a movie. The one she wanted to see was not playing so we settled on Baby Driver. The movie was not much to write home about but the soundtrack, mamma mia!
If my words on deep-cut appreciation or Brian May's skills piqued your interest then you add know where this is going. Check it out, you will NOT be sorry.
Thanks for your indulgence,
John
When I was a kid I used to spend just about every dime I had on comic books and vinyl albums. I took pleasure in knowing what jewels laid buried inside the album cover that never saw the light of day in mainstream America air-play. It would really confuse me because some of these songs were just fantastic and if I could see it, surely everyone else could...right?
Guess not.
One of these was a song on Queen's Sheer Heart Attack LP; Brighton Rock. Never really cared much (at the time) for Freddie's soprano but Brian May's guitar skills are second to none and I just didn't understand why we didn't hear more about him. There was always Eddie Van Halen, Jeff Beck and Jimmie Hendrix conversations but when I would mention Brian May, I got blank stares.
At the tender age of 10, this was difficult to understand. At age 16 I learned that not only was Queen a British band, but the lead singer was gay and when you are growing up in rural Georgia in the 70's and 80's to like anything associated with homosexuality meant YOU in fact were homosexual and life just wasn't fun with all that...
And so, my conversations regarding Queen and Brian May came to a screeching halt even though "Another One Bites the Dust" was getting so much air-play it was disgusting. How could such simple song played by geniuses who were capable of so much more be doing so well?? Pop culture: WhatChoGonnaDo??
Those days have gone and life just kept right on going and here I am at the ripe old age of 52. I am still heterosexual but my black and white views on things have become shades of grey - also a deep cut by Billy Joel that never got it's due. What is WRONG with everyone?!?
Last night my lovely wife asked me on a date so we went to the Naval Base and watched a movie. The one she wanted to see was not playing so we settled on Baby Driver. The movie was not much to write home about but the soundtrack, mamma mia!
If my words on deep-cut appreciation or Brian May's skills piqued your interest then you add know where this is going. Check it out, you will NOT be sorry.
Thanks for your indulgence,
John