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Not so long ago it was till the end
We played outside in the pourin' rain
On our way up the road we started over again
You're livin' out dreams of you on top
My mind is achin' oh lord it wont stop
That's how it happened livin' life by the drop
Up and down the road in our worned out shoes
Talkin' 'bout good things and singin' the blues
You went your way and I stayed behind
We both knew it was just a matter of time
You're livin' out dreams of you on top
My mind is achin' oh lord it wont stop
That's how it happened livin' life by the drop
No waste of time we're allowed today
Churnin' up the past, there's no easier way
Times been between us a means to a end
God its good to be here walkin' together my friend
Livin' our dreams
My mind stoped achin'
That's how it happened livin' life by the drop
That's how it happened livin' life by the drop
That's how it happened livin' life by the drop
No comparison. Johnny was the real deal. Technically and soulfully soared way above SRV. In fact, when I saw Roy Buchanan open for SRV in '83 (the peak of the SRV hype) it was clear that Ole Roy blew him away. Incidentally, it is not hard at a certain level to cover Jimi; Robin Trower spent a whole career doin it and then SRV did it and those without ears were amazed.
And those without common sensibilities are enamored with their own opinions. You're always full of hot air that you feel compelled to share with everyone.
Every one the artists you mentioned are great in their own right, in their own way. Every one of them brings something different to the table in terms of interpretation, phrasing, and overall playing.
There was always an argument as to which White Texas bluesman was best, Johnny Winter or Stevie Ray. Having seen both play live I would say they were both very good Johnny was a better guitarist because of his mastery of the slide but both had their strengths. I had tickets to see Stevie the night he was killed but could not make it and gave them to a woman I was crazy about and regretted it ever since. It would have been my third time seeing him play live. One thing about Winter, he liked playing in smaller venues and I was often so close to the band I could have reached out and touched them. As someone who loves the blues, I have to prefer Johnny as a pure bluesman, but Stevie is a very close second.
Yeah, I wanted to see him on that tour, but was unfamiliar with the area he was playing. I said “We’ll see him next time he is in town.” I will never say that again.
There was always an argument as to which White Texas bluesman was best, Johnny Winter or Stevie Ray. Having seen both play live I would say they were both very good Johnny was a better guitarist because of his mastery of the slide but both had their strengths. I had tickets to see Stevie the night he was killed but could not make it and gave them to a woman I was crazy about and regretted it ever since. It would have been my third time seeing him play live. One thing about Winter, he liked playing in smaller venues and I was often so close to the band I could have reached out and touched them. As someone who loves the blues, I have to prefer Johnny as a pure bluesman, but Stevie is a very close second.
No comparison. Johnny was the real deal. Technically and soulfully soared way above SRV. In fact, when I saw Roy Buchanan open for SRV in '83 (the peak of the SRV hype) it was clear that Ole Roy blew him away. Incidentally, it is not hard at a certain level to cover Jimi; Robin Trower spent a whole career doin it and then SRV did it and those without ears were amazed.
For some reason SRV has never connected with me. It's not that I don't like his music it's just something...
Try watching some video of him performing live. It completed that connection for me.
“Doyle wasn’t jealous,” says Barbara Logan, who was Bramhall’s wife. “He was proud of Stevie. It was a dream they had both had, and now Stevie was living it.” Though the men had their problems with drugs and alcohol, Logan says that’s not what the song was about. “It was about living life day by day, one drop at a time.”
https://www.texasmonthly.com/list/the-secret-history-of-texas-music/life-by-the-drop-1991/
Thanks for posting this, I was just about to add it myself. Doyle Bramhall was a great talent in his own right. His son Doyle Bramhall II (not Jr.) is no slouch either: he tours with folks like Clapton and Waters.
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There's a youtube video on the link below
https://thirtythreeandathird.blog/2015/08/30/reading-festival-1983/
+1 to 10, party due to BillG having this SRV quote on the RP page today:
You see, we are here, as far as I can tell, to help each other; our brothers, our sisters, our friends, our enemies.
Stevie Ray VaughanLong Live RP and HELPING each and everyone of us!!
- B. B. King
RIP, Stevie.
What a great quote, thanks for sharing.
going down to 3 plus Skip
Shows where your taste in music is
going down to 3 plus Skip
Aaaahhhhh,,,,,,,,,Red Rocks; Aaaahhhhh........Stevie Ray.
I can say the same, 2 x in Vancouver Canada. I still have to turn up any song I hear.. I love it...
From boyhood in Dallas to adulthood in Austin, Doyle Bramhall and Stevie Ray Vaughan were friends, playing in bands and dreaming of the big time. Bramhall was a songwriter as well as a drummer, and he and Vaughan often wrote together; one of their early songs, “Dirty Pool,” made it onto Vaughan’s first album, 1983’s Texas Flood. Over the next few years, their paths diverged—one man playing stadiums, the other playing bars—yet the two remained close. Eventually Bramhall began writing a song about their friendship:
“Doyle wasn’t jealous,” says Barbara Logan, who was Bramhall’s wife. “He was proud of Stevie. It was a dream they had both had, and now Stevie was living it.” Though the men had their problems with drugs and alcohol, Logan says that’s not what the song was about. “It was about living life day by day, one drop at a time.”
https://www.texasmonthly.com/list/the-secret-history-of-texas-music/life-by-the-drop-1991/
- B. B. King
RIP, Stevie.
Doyle's is great as is this.
sweet
I envy you. I would've loved to see him play live.
Stevie! I have never in my life heard a SRV rift that made me think "oh no, not again".
And this one — "Life by the drop" — is a great song, Stevie all cleaned up and ready to move on to super-stardom or whatever. But then... shit. The blues is hard. RIP Bro Stevie.
P.S.-I'm NOT saying I don't like hearing the SRV songs that have been overplayed!
Wow. I'm envious. Sounds like an incredible show.
My fave acoustic work by SRV.
I LOVE his music
Well, no, not even top 10, but still very good.
Maybe around #15.
My fave acoustic work by SRV.
agnes wrote:
My best friend wants this played at her funeral.
One of the many reasons why I love her.
I see your point. I once worked with a woman that wanted (shudders) "Careless Whispers" played as her first dance at her wedding, no, really....I had to get her the lyrics to convince her it was a bad idea. Still....this song is actually quite a positive one with a really nice philosophy, life by the drop...each one special and precious with no lack of redemption. I think your comment is a bit bitter, really, if all you can read into it is a drop of whisky.
agnes wrote:
My best friend wants this played at her funeral.
One of the many reasons why I love her.
I think of him often.....and always after hearing this song.
Me as well!!
Shame on you! Go sit in the corner and think about what you said!
yes indeed! this is my FAVORITE of his
Not even a little bit, thank goodness.
He sounds like Stevie Ray to me.......
you were too liberal for Austin or Houston?? You can be to the left of Marx and fit in Austin. Houston has somewhat become New Orleans West after Katrina. Dallas has a few pockets of libs, but less notorious than Austin.
Concise and accurate opinions. No place celebrates mediocrity and weird like Austin. Houston is unlivable but to Houstonites, If you are homesick for most parts of the northeast see Dallas. If you want a more conservative but very Texas experience with culture (yes there is such a thang) go to Ft. Worth, if you want to visit Mexico but keep your head atop your neck see San Antonio and El Paso. If you like your politics teaparty see Midland, Amarillo and Lubbock. You can see beach, swamps, pine forest, plains, desert, high plains and mountains in a single day of travel and never leave the state.
This made me suddenly remember a song called "Wait this Longing Out" by Arc Angels (Charlie Sexton, Doyle Bramhill, and some of SRV's backup band.) There's a line in it: "I felt so much pain.... when they put away Stevie Ray..." Your comment, with these lyrics, makes the whole thing even more tragic and triumphant. RIP, Stevie Ray. You fought the fine fight, and you went down victorious. Your fans will never forget.
When I saw him, he was clean, sober, and totally on top of his game. That's how I'll always remember him.
My best friend wants this played at her funeral.
One of the many reasons why I love her.
Me Too!!!
Thanks,
BB
Seek out tracks from the MTV Unplugged appearance, Rude Mood and Testify are particularly awesome. Also Lenny from the Live At Carnegie Hall Cd is achingly beautiful. Sigh...
Thanks,
BB
You're in Burleson? Got family there, but I got ran out of the state 'cause I am one of them long-haired hippie liberal types. Still, the ole Lone Star state did give us the great Stevie Ray, Tommy Lee Jones, the wonderful Molly Ivins, just to name a few.
you were too liberal for Austin or Houston?? You can be to the left of Marx and fit in Austin. Houston has somewhat become New Orleans West after Katrina. Dallas has a few pockets of libs, but less notorious than Austin.
Wow, I can't imagine a bigger change in venue. That's like an Earthling moving to Mars.
Lived in Paradise, MI for a few years as a kid. Great place to live as a kid, not an adult (unless you like welfare and excessive drinking). My parents owned the Little Falls Inn and Red Flannel Saloon, being less than 10 miles from Whitefish Point I can't tell you how many times I heard "Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald" on the bar jukebox. Always gives me a smile when Bill plays it here.
First move was to N.O. and yes, it was like a planet change in many ways, but the ghetto kids thought I was crazy, so they left off the usual harrassing and they learned I was an ok guy to be around.
The move to Texas was wrenching financially, but things have finally turned the corner (got all the bills paid off, and then got damned good raise late last year!!). Texas is much more to my liking in many ways. Michigan is home, but the bottom third (and the fools voting for bozos like Stupek) made the state unlivable (If everyone who lost a job in Michigan just this recession still lived there, the unemployment would be twice the rate now, and kids like me never stayed. 120 graduated and 6 years later and only 4 still lived in the area). So I go for visits. If I hit a lottery, I'd get some land in the woods, otherwise I'll not live there unless things change massively.
Tis sad, really.
Howdy, fellow Yooper! I grew up in Marquette! We go bar, get hoyhoyed! You betcha!
Former resident of Gladstone. 4500 people...6 or 7 bars on Main St. plus others in and around town (~_^) .
Anyone else catch that?
Yeah...but did anyone else also catch that extremely high-pitched noise right at the beginning of the track? I think I have a headache now...
oh thank you Jamunca i was seeking an explanation for my aural confusion
Bill left "A Day in the Life" continue playing in the background of his between-song station ID. There's a pause at the end of the song followed by that little brief, repeating outro. That bled into SRV's first verse and made me LOL at work. Thanks Bill!
It happened again! It's engraved...leave it there.
Jamunca wrote:
Anyone else catch that?
Bill left "A Day in the Life" continue playing in the background of his between-song station ID. There's a pause at the end of the song followed by that little brief, repeating outro. That bled into SRV's first verse and made me LOL at work. Thanks Bill!
Jamunca wrote:
Anyone else catch that?
Anyone else catch that?
Not a big Stevie fan, but I do like this song!
That's a start. Keeping an open mind and see what happens.
Not a big Stevie fan, but I do like this song!
You're all class there, slick. Here's to seeing you in Hell.
Ah, see, there's your problem, you believe in fairy tales about an afterlife, and eternal damnation, and shit like that. Hence the insistence on having respect for "the dead" which really means, either having respect for a rotting bit of organic material, quietly minding its own business and decomposing; or it means having respect for the memories of people who, if you apply your fairy-tales to their lives strictly, are all going to Hell anyway. So why should I have respect for dead people, who by your rules (if you're a believer that is) are going to burn in hell? And if you're not a believer, then why have "respect for the dead" at all?
And by-the-by, you are a prude. You just haven't caught up to the fact that you've become your parents. It's okay, it happens to all of us.
some time has passed. . . oops.
Howdy, eh! I'm over in Burleson. A displaced Yooper in Cowboyland.
You're in Burleson? Got family there, but I got ran out of the state 'cause I am one of them long-haired hippie liberal types. Still, the ole Lone Star state did give us the great Stevie Ray, Tommy Lee Jones, the wonderful Molly Ivins, just to name a few.
Thanks for your humble opinion, I'll file it in the appropriate receptacle. *flush* There it goes.
You're all class there, slick. Here's to seeing you in Hell.
some time has passed. . . oops.
Howdy, eh! I'm over in Burleson. A displaced Yooper in Cowboyland.
Wow, I can't imagine a bigger change in venue. That's like an Earthling moving to Mars.
Lived in Paradise, MI for a few years as a kid. Great place to live as a kid, not an adult (unless you like welfare and excessive drinking). My parents owned the Little Falls Inn and Red Flannel Saloon, being less than 10 miles from Whitefish Point I can't tell you how many times I heard "Wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald" on the bar jukebox. Always gives me a smile when Bill plays it here.
Was this comment really necessary? I mean, really?
I think not. I ain't no "shrinking violet", but a lack of respect for the dead is a sign of a poor upbringing. You should be ashamed of yourself, and you should keep such ghoulish sh*t to yourself.
Just my humble opinion.
Thanks for your humble opinion, I'll file it in the appropriate receptacle. *flush* There it goes.
Butbutbutbut...you could bring back zombie Stevie-Ray, and zombie Jimi, and zombie Keith Moon...andandandand of course on vocals you'd have to have zombie Elvis! I'm sure there would be grou...I mean people lined up to provide the nice, juicy brains required to fuel a ZOMBIE SUPER-GROUP!!!!!!!1!!!!! That would be awesome!
Was this comment really necessary? I mean, really?
I think not. I ain't no "shrinking violet", but a lack of respect for the dead is a sign of a poor upbringing. You should be ashamed of yourself, and you should keep such ghoulish sh*t to yourself.
Just my humble opinion.
Churnin' up the past....There's no easier way
Time's been between us....A means to an end
God it's good to be here walkin' together my friend
aahhh stevie
some time has passed. . . oops.
Howdy, eh! I'm over in Burleson. A displaced Yooper in Cowboyland.
Howdy, fellow Yooper! I grew up in Marquette! We go bar, get hoyhoyed! You betcha!
some time has passed. . . oops.
Howdy, eh! I'm over in Burleson. A displaced Yooper in Cowboyland.