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Coltrane — “A Love Supreme”   2 comments

Kenne & Coltrane (2 of 2) SQ blog“Desert Coltrane” — Image by Joy

Some years ago on one of our trips to New Orleans, Joy and I were walking in the French Quarter and decided to go in a resale store. That’s when I saw the John Coltrane t-shirt I’m wearing in above photo by Joy.  The t-shirt has faded over the years, but I still wear it often to live music events, also just when I feel like it. Okay, so I set it up for this posting, which I had planned on in the celebration of the 50th anniversary of Coltrane’s, “A Love Supreme.”  

In my teen years and early twenties I often would go to sleep listening to jazz on late-night Chicago radio. I still listen to a lot of radio, especially NPR where you can still find good jazz music. About ten days ago, I listened to and NPR story, 50 Years Of John Coltrane’s ‘A Love Supreme’. (A Love Supreme was recorded December 9, 1964.)

“I call it a sacred day for music fans, not just jazz fans. For people across musical boundaries and cultures — for Carlos Santana, Bono, Joni Mitchell, Steve Reich, Bootsy Collins, Gil Scott-Heron — hearing A Love Supreme was a revelation.” — Arun Rath

Many generations have and will continue to be influenced by the music of John Coltrane. If you let your soul listen you can hear his bluesy sound in the words and music of poets, singer-song writers and musicians:

Flirt with me don’t keep hurtin’ me
Don’t cause me pain
Be my lover don’t play no game
Just play me John Coltrane

 — from Righteously by Lucinda Williams

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So, catch the blues train,
ride the drum beat’s edge,
see tomorrow’s vision,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

Locomotion,
a blues riff ,
Coltrane changes,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

— from somewhere around the bend by kenne

“People had channeled emotions into music before. But no one had ever played the blues like this.

It’s the same message we get from the blues: Even in struggle and suffering, we sing, because life is a blessing. As much as Coltrane made his saxophone cry — for his suffering, and the world’s — in A Love Supreme he’s telling us that the most important voice to raise is one of gratitude to the creator for the gift of life.” — Arun Rath

Somewhere Around The Bend   2 comments

Double Bayou — Image by kenne

. . . somewhere around the bend

Do you hear it?
see it coming,
coming,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

Gently,
as on Kiko feet
coming,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

Cat whispers
peacefully moving the trees
longing to be heard,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

Is it real?
or only a Levon beat,
of the dark rhythm,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

So soothing, so real,
a mesmerizing moon glow,
creating visions of hope,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

Listen to dirt farmer stories
without them
life is pointless,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

See it?
not if you don’t feel it,
linking the mind’s destination,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

So, relax,
come with me,
catch the blues train,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

Time’s wasting,
don’t hesitate,
opportunity is on the move,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

If you feel it
you can see it
in your mind’s eye,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

So, catch the blues train,
ride the drum beat’s edge,
see tomorrow’s vision,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

Locomotion,
a blues riff ,
Coltrane changes,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

Face to face with humanity,
going all the way
to the end of the track,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

Forget the plans
of broken dreams,
seek only the truth,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

Smokes rising
signaling a change,
if you are riding
the last train to Clarksville…

Turkey Scratch,

Memphis,

Chicago,

somewhere,
somewhere around the bend.

kenne

Posted April 20, 2012 by kenneturner in Information

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