Matt Sarad
Tele-Afflicted
Yet another reason to hate Clapdick Ercton.
No surprise... but it's reassuring, as I never, EVER liked him or his music."NSU" by Cream?
Driving in my car, smoking my cigar,
The only time I'm happy's when I play my guitar.
Singing in my yacht, what a lot I got,
Happiness is something that just cannot be bought.
BTW, I threw up my hands at Eric Clapton when, while writing his autobiography, he talked more about his purchase of a yacht than he did about the joys of playing along to blues albums as a kid. (And while I'm grumbling, wasn't it a lot easier and more fun to pick up a needle and drop it back down into a record's groove to learn a particular phrase? I mean, I've figured out how to loop digital stuff, but it takes two hands and seems to take more time stopping, starting, and pausing than actually playing.)
From a review of Clapton: The Autobiography
What really develops is a portrait of a pretty self-centered lothario who finds love a difficult ideal to deal with and consequently tramples it at every turn. When he is still in his teens, he impregnates a young girl and doesn't even think twice about it. Later, he bounces from one woman to another, stealing his friend George Harrison's wife, Patti, and then going on to treat her like garbage in an affair littered with drinking and carousing.
In order to further insulate himself from these true human feelings, he wraps himself in his own celebrity. He buys Ferraris, dresses in Armani, buys a 150-foot pleasure yacht, purchases multiple homes, and collects antique watches. There's nothing wrong in this - we'd all do it if we could - but even as Clapton is describing these events, he's hoping the reader will applaud his success when all it does is show what a truly selfish man he is.
https://www.curledup.com/claptonb.htm
Enoch Powell...Yet another reason to hate Clapdick Ercton.
I always thought Yacht rock was more preppie rock (Eagles, Jackson Brown, Later Doobies)
pretty Calif stuff.
I have Yacht Rock programmed as a Sirius-XM preset mainly because I love the sound of the DJ. Does anybody know who does his voice?Love me some yacht rock- the station on XM radio is pretty good and the announcer makes me laugh every time
And an underrated guitar player (1 minute solo that could hardly be heard).
"NSU" by Cream?
Driving in my car, smoking my cigar,
The only time I'm happy's when I play my guitar.
Singing in my yacht, what a lot I got,
Happiness is something that just cannot be bought.
BTW, I threw up my hands at Eric Clapton when, while writing his autobiography, he talked more about his purchase of a yacht than he did about the joys of playing along to blues albums as a kid. (And while I'm grumbling, wasn't it a lot easier and more fun to pick up a needle and drop it back down into a record's groove to learn a particular phrase? I mean, I've figured out how to loop digital stuff, but it takes two hands and seems to take more time stopping, starting, and pausing than actually playing.)
From a review of Clapton: The Autobiography
What really develops is a portrait of a pretty self-centered lothario who finds love a difficult ideal to deal with and consequently tramples it at every turn. When he is still in his teens, he impregnates a young girl and doesn't even think twice about it. Later, he bounces from one woman to another, stealing his friend George Harrison's wife, Patti, and then going on to treat her like garbage in an affair littered with drinking and carousing.
In order to further insulate himself from these true human feelings, he wraps himself in his own celebrity. He buys Ferraris, dresses in Armani, buys a 150-foot pleasure yacht, purchases multiple homes, and collects antique watches. There's nothing wrong in this - we'd all do it if we could - but even as Clapton is describing these events, he's hoping the reader will applaud his success when all it does is show what a truly selfish man he is.
https://www.curledup.com/claptonb.htm
LOL! That guy’s voice DEFINES “Locust Valley Lockjaw”!Love me some yacht rock- the station on XM radio is pretty good and the announcer makes me laugh every time
I always thought Yacht rock was more preppie rock (Eagles, Jackson Brown, Later Doobies)
pretty Calif stuff.
Heh. A friend thought he was doing an impersonation of Thurston Howell, but he reminds me much more of Robin Williams' parodies of Marin County upper class swells.LOL! That guy’s voice DEFINES “Locust Valley Lockjaw”!
I lived and worked in NYC and Long Island. I can assure you that Locust Valley Lockjaw is alive and well in many executive suites and all along the north shore of Nassau County (see “The Gold Coast”, by Nelson DeMille).Heh. A friend thought he was doing an impersonation of Thurston Howell, but he reminds me much more of Robin Williams' parodies of Marin County upper class swells.
Can you point me to an example of 'Locust Valley Lock-jaw'? And where indeed is Locust Valley?I lived and worked in NYC and Long Island. I can assure you that Locust Valley Lockjaw is alive and well in many executive suites and all along the north shore of Nassau County (see “The Gold Coast”, by Nelson DeMille).
It is there where people having s-x say “I’m arriving! I’m arriving!”![]()