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Started by Satori, April 07, 2010, 08:55:00 AM

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JRL

a group of us, on peyote, had little to share with a group on marijuana

the marijuana smokers were discussing questions of the utmost profundity and we were sticking our fingers in our navels & giggling
                 Jack Green

laughingwillow

Lost my boots in transit, babe,
smokin\' pile of leather.
Nailed a retread to my feet
and prayed for better weather...

Satori

Hey.
Been a while since I have had time to write. Life seems to still twist and turn in weird ways. So haven't had so much time to delve into music as i wanted.
But i did explore some of the names.
Snooks Eaglin' is very nice blues. I liked that a lot.
Moby Grape was a nice readventury of a band I used to listen to in the gymnasium some 10 years ago, but had forgotten about.
Doris Day was a cosy treat for background and easychill with the redwine outside in summer ;)
Professor Longhair and James Booker was nice classic blues which I like.
I also found some Ali Hassan, but with an added name in the end "Kuban" (Ali Hassan Kuban).. Is he the same Laughingwillow? It sounded ok some of it.

I will explore further when time allows. I like to take my time listen to music to be able to delve into it. But I have a bit to do nowadays, so I often listen to what I know is good to slip more smoothly into the groove ;-)
"... the fundamental striving of every man should be to create for himself an inner freedom towards life and to prepare for himself a happy old age." - Gurdjieff

JRL

Sounds like you been doing some good listening. If you like Snooks, Fess and Booker, you should look at more New Orleans stuff.
Mac Rebenack(Dr. John), The Meters, The Neville Brothers and the Dirty Dozen brass Band would be a good start.
a group of us, on peyote, had little to share with a group on marijuana

the marijuana smokers were discussing questions of the utmost profundity and we were sticking our fingers in our navels & giggling
                 Jack Green