I have posted before about my love for song-serving eight-bar solos. Get in, make a statement, and get out.
My latest fav great-eight is Andrew Gold’s solo in Linda Ronstadt’s “You’re No Good”. A bit of Beatle-esque perfection in what otherwise would have been another California country-rock tune.
But wait… it’s nine bars long. How can it be nine bars and not stick out? Weird.
My latest fav great-eight is Andrew Gold’s solo in Linda Ronstadt’s “You’re No Good”. A bit of Beatle-esque perfection in what otherwise would have been another California country-rock tune.
But wait… it’s nine bars long. How can it be nine bars and not stick out? Weird.
