Roll ’em

Well, let’s see… I guess the real boost for this piece began with Zack’s writing project re: Rolling Stone’s Top 500 Albums. We exchanged ideas on the music covered in that Issue, and each of us fashioned our personal listings as well.

And I suppose it is only natural to spread the conversation to another art form that we have both enjoyed: Film. And, in truth, the piece I am writing today had its genesis to some things that I started to record when Zack was still at NYU & while I was still trying to make a go of it selling Insurance over at Benefit Planning (*whew*… what a 3 years that was!)…

Anyway… I recently had a chance to jot down the names of some Film Titles… films that I really love… films that I never tire of seeing… movies I can see again, and again… and still again. There are plenty of great films that I have thoroughly enjoyed that are not on this list, and there are surely films on this list that are not great by any measure… but this is not The New Yorker, I am not Pauline Kael, nor am I any type of movie critic, nor am I trained in the study of film. This is simply a personal excursion thru some things that have added enjoyment to my life, and it is clearly not meant to be a listing of the “greatest films” ever made.

Try to look at what is “included” here, rather than what was “excluded”. I’ll have a few words later about omissions.

The Films are listed in no particular order; but just how they popped into my head… one exception: the #1 Film is in fact my #1 Film.

So get comfy… Jimbo has a story to tell… see you on the other side….

Dr. Zhivago Sweeping scenery, set to a wonderful score, period dress, the complexity of love, the back drop of the Russian Revolution… this is the complete package for me. The opening scene set the stage: the walk thru the barren steppe, the majesty of the Urals standing watch over the grave site of Zhivago’s mother, the wind turning up the leaves… and the orphan Yuri Zhivago listening to the howling wind striking against the window panes with only his mother’s balalaika to ease his loneliness. And my gosh… how beautiful Julie Christie was as Lara… wonderful eyes & a fragility to her expression. Yes, this was the love story of love stories.

Lawrence of Arabia I think I must have seen this movie at least six times when it came out & having seen it on the “big screen” it’s hard for me to think of seeing it any other way (I don’t care how big your home TV is). The desert scenes are simply breathtaking… and much like Zhivago, a spectacular musical score. What a cast! What about Jose Ferrer as the malevolent Turkish Bey? This is an amazing film… you just have to block out half a day to see it.

Bridge On the River Kwai The third of my David Lean Films. This is an Alec Guiness tour de force. I can think of few film characters besides Colonel Nicholson that I have enjoyed more… his allegiance to duty, honor put him in conflict with the “bigger picture” & it is only in the final scene when he confronts his own folly. Tremendous. And I don’t know why; but I always get a chill when the prisoners come marching into the camp whistling Colonel Bogey’s March. And Ladies… have you ever seen Bill Holden looking better? Mighty fit & trim!

Man For All Seasons I do love period films… for their scenery and costumes — and certainly this film does not disappoint in those categories. But it is Paul Scofield’s portrayal of Thomas More that makes this film outstanding (and, by the by, Robert Shaw as Henry VIII is first rate, too) and the “court room” scene is power packed, brilliantly scripted and Scofield’s performance gives weight to defending one’s principles. Masterful.

Lion in Winter The producer of this film, Marty Poll was a customer of ours at Chipp… but that’s not the reason for its inclusion here. No, it is here because of two great performances: Peter O’Toole as Henry & Katharine Hepburn as Eleanor. Their interplay was marvelous. Makes one wish that they could have collaborated on other projects.

Beckett Richard Burton and Peter O’Toole… do I have to say more? Both have marvelous “stage voices” that have translated superbly to film. Great script that begins with King Henry submitting himself to the lash… an act politically motivated for the day, it kept the citizens calm & eased the King’s torment over the murder (and his part in it) of Thomas Beckett… and then the story proceeds to tell us “how did we get here”. Great scene when Henry meets Beckett on the shores of Dover & Thomas reveals that his first allegiance was to God and the Church… and not to Henry… you can feel the cold and damp air of the sea… the grey sky of morning… the King experiencing the loss of person who he had seen as a “soul mate.”

Tom Jones A “period” film of a different stripe. This is a film adaptation of Fieldings novel (of the same name) & if I recall my High School English, Tom Jones is considered to be the first book written in English in the “novel” form. Now, that’s neither here nor there as far as the movie is concerned; but I’ll tell you what is… a terrific performance by the young Albert Finney, a hilarious performance by Hugh Griffith, a marvelous musical backing — harpsichord and all, and this: unquestionably the finest eating scene ever made. Besides the varieties of the foods consumed, it was the way the food was consumed… yes, the woman’s cleavage might have been a bit of a distraction; but it was the manner of eating course after course of food & drinking wine that turned thoughts to “bedroom pursuits”… “Excuse me waiter? Can I please have our check!”

Glory I think I could listen to Morgan Freeman read a menu. And certainly he is a part of my enjoyment of this film… his “speech”, a prayer really, that he shared with his comrades on the Eve of Battle made a believer of me. Denzel Washington turns in a first rate performance. And I thought that Matthew Broderick stole the show… I love the fact that he looked the age of Robert Gould Shaw… that officers, even “senior” officers (particularly coming from political appointments) could be so young. I thought his Boston accent rang true, and his voice overs were spot on… and when he volunteered his regiment to lead the assault, his voice fairly cracked, “I wish you could have seen the men yesterday, General… they showed heart.” And I had a catch in my throat… and when he prepared for the battle, making sure he looked the part of a leader, his red sash in place… he turns letters written to his mother over to a newspaper correspondent… joins his men… dismounts his horse and slaps its rump to send it scampering off thru the surf… I had a catch in my throat, again… and when the final battle scene took place, sound alternating between the sounds of battle, and the sound of the stirring music, again I was absorbed. Oh my, what a film.

Guns of Navaronne Another “Mars” film, this one set in WWII. And like many films of this “genre” the cast can take a story line & make it “explode”… which is exactly what happens with this film. Gregory Peck, Anthony Quinn, David Niven & Anthony Quayle all turn in terrific performances. Great pace to the story… and even the obviously “fake scenes” (the model boat in the “bath tub”, or the guns toppling into the water from the cliff) are passable. This is a wonderful film & just thinking about it — I can feel the testosterone coursing thru my veins.

The Train Big performances by Paul Scofield and Burt Lancaster (Jeanne Moreau also had a small role… and the curve of her lips & her expression was marvelously sensuous). Good story here. Scofield plays a Nazi officer with a weakness for exceptional French art… and on the eve of the liberation of Paris he sets to strip the Louvre of its collection and send it back into the Reich by train (for safe keeping)… Lancaster, a dispatcher in the Paris yards, and other members of the Underground fight to keep the paintings in France. Terrific movie… and I’m glad it’s in black and white.

All About Eve A terrific vehicle for Bette Davis; but somehow I think the movie would have dropped notches without George Sanders playing the arch cad, Addison DeWitt. His voice overs alone are worthy of some award. But still, Bette takes the prize with one of the most memorable lines ever on the big screen… she gulps down one dry martini, and then reaches for another & says, “Fasten your seat belts, it’s going to be a bumpy night…” Oh, you could die!

Working Girl I like watching Melanie Griffith traipsing about in her underwear. OK, so shoot me! But there is more… a fabulous opening sequence with a circular approach to the Statue of Liberty set to a wonderful Carly Simon tune. I love the bar scene when Griffith and Baldwin dance to Lady in Red (by the by, every woman should have at least one red dress just so they can dance to that song)… Harrison Ford does a credible job; but it’s Joan Cussack who steals the scenes as Griffith’s gum chewing pal with “gigantic hair”.

Lady Killers For Zack’s generation Alec Guiness is best remembered for his role in Star Wars as Obi-won Kenobe. For me he was Colonel Nicholson in Bridge On the River Kwai (and for roles in Lawrence of Arabia, Dr. Zhivago & Passage to India). But for my brother Paul he was known for his comedies! Lady Killers is Paul’s favorite movie, and it’s one of my favorites as well. Guiness armed with an obsequious smile, leads a pack of thugs (including a young Peter Sellers) in a planned heist that needs the help of an unwitting confederate… his land lady, Mrs. Wilberforce. Understated English Comedy. For those who prefer a broad farce, see below.

Start the Revolution Without Me I think it was Alan and Lynn who first told me about this film… a pure romp for Gene Wilder and Donald Sutherland. Funny scene after funny scene with the stars playing 2 sets of twins switched just after being born in a French country Inn… 2 brothers growing up in the Aristocratic d’Assissi Family from Corsica, and the other pair of brothers growing up as peasants in Paris… pure mayhem. But the finest scene is owned by Hugh Griffith, who plays King Louis… and dressed in a chicken suit, he enters the Ballroom to shocked stares of the assembled dressed in their finery, and says quietly as he makes his way down the grand stair case, “oh… my wife told me it was to be a costume ball.” And as funny as this film is… it has an absolutely terrible and stupid ending.

Shawshank Redemption From start to finish this is a great script and a magnificent performance by Morgan Freeman. Not a pretty setting, and there are a couple of upsetting scenes — but it all makes Andy Dufrayne’s path to freedom the Shawshank Penitentiary, and his “redemption” all the more worthwhile. And even more, the story offers a beautiful metaphor… being locked in a prison; but where “hope is a good thing”. The Warden’s role is wonderfully staged, and I love how his “look” is modified over the 20+ year period.

Casablanca Talk about never tiring of a film! I saw this movie for the first (and only time) on the “big screen” as an undergraduate at Union some 33 years ago. We had a Film Society that brought “The Classics” to our campus. It was one of the first videos that I have owned & I have seen countless times since. When I first saw it, I thought that Ingrid Bergman was beautiful, I feel the same today. There has never been a more breathtaking smile on the screen. Of course Bogart was terrific, as was Claude Rains. And while “Play it again, Sam” has worked its way into our lexicon of phrases, I prefer the line, “Paris? I remember it well… the Germans wore grey and you wore blue…”

The Christmas Carol (Alistair Sim) When I was a kid there were two versions of this Dickens classic that you could catch on TV… one with Reginald Owen, and the other with Alistair Sim. By the way, this was years before Cable TV and the advent of the VCR. Either movie could only been seen on either Channel 11, 9 or 5 (this was also well before the Fox Network ever existed). It would be aired on Christmas Eve or Christmas Day, and usually at inconvenient times. My favorite version was with Reginald Owen… and it was only the rare occasion that I could catch it. Paul insisted that the Alistair Sim version was superior, and over the years I would come to see this as well. I still love to watch it… and play it at least 3 times during Christmas at times convenient to me, and not according to network programming. Hurrah for VCR technology!

The Producers The best Mel Brooks movie by far. Zero Mostel has never been funnier on film and Gene Wilder shines.  And Ken Mars: “Churchill, Churchill, Churchill… the Fuehrer was a better Statesman than Churchill, the Fuehrer was a better General than Churchill, the Fuehrer was a better dancer than Churchill, the Fuehrer was a painter than Churchill… he could paint a room in 4 hours… two coats!” Perfect Brooks humor… and a plus… he wrote the music and lyrics for Springtime For Hitler. And during the casting call for the play?? “Dancing Hitlers to the left, singing Hitlers to the right…”

2001 A Space Odyssey Interesting movie. My father couldn’t make it thru the opening ape scenes. I loved how the music was used during the space scenes & the brevity of the dialogue. The movie opened when we were at Union & I had numerous acquaintances who saw the movie… just so they could experience the scene of traveling thru the monolith while stoned. I don’t know if that had been Arthur C. Clarke’s intent. How about the voice they used for HAL… “What are you doing Dave?”

Shakespeare in Love Real clever script… I loved how the story and actual lines from Romeo & Juliet and the Twelfth Night became interwoven into the plot of the movie itself. “anon good nurse, anon…” or “my sleeve wants for a button, where were my mistress’ eyes?”. Wonderful costuming, beautiful set design, terrific score and some might sexy scenes, too. Patty Dench turns in an outstanding performance as Queen Elizabeth. I can’t tell you how many times I have seen the movie since Shaina gave it to me as a present.

Pulp Fiction Zack introduced me to this film. Powerful film superbly written and executed… a spectacular cast. John Travolta, Samuel L. Jackson, Harvey Keitel… great! And Uma Thurman? Sexiest Junkie I have ever seen in film. I love how Tarantino shifts the story from character to character, great pace, never a dull vignette. And the scene with Jed, Zed & the Gimp has to be one of the more disturbing scenes I’ve seen in film. The ending? Fabulous! Great Film Zeebo!

To Kill a Mockingbird This is one of two films that I have enjoyed to the same level as the book. And I adored this book. To this day I can’t read the book without seeing or hearing Gregory Peck’s voice as Atticus. He was such a marvelous actor, so many great roles; but perhaps this was his finest performance. I don’t know if the young actress who played Scout ever did anything else; buy my oh my, she was brilliant in the role. And what a story line… its relevancy is timeless.

North By Northwest Yes there are better Hitchcock Films; but this has been my favorite for awhile. I have always enjoyed Cary Grant (and I think he was also great in To Catch a Thief… a movie that just as easily could have been added to this listing) and one of my favorite scenes is when he meets Eva Marie Saint in the dinning car… I love their verbal exchange and gosh, does she have a beautifully soft voice. James Mason is an excellent villain, a young Martin Landau plays a good thug, and the concluding scenes around the massive heads of Mount Rushmore are legendary.

The Big Lebowski Another Film courtesy of Mr. Zachary. And to think that I couldn’t keep my eyes open the first time he put it on for me (I wasn’t logging a lot of regular sleep time in those days… I also slept thru Hunt For Red October). On the second go ’round I paid attention and laughed my ass off. John Goodman is so over the top funny in his role, Steve Buscemi (“You’re out of your element, Donnie”) was terrific, John Turturro was the best (“If you pull your piece on me, I’m going to take it and shove it up your ass and pull the trigger ’til it goes click, click”)… and the scene when Goodman goes and bashes in someone’s car with a crowbar is simply hysterical… “Are you looking at this Larry??? This is what happens when you fuck a stranger in the ass…” I love the gratuitous vulgarity!

Absence of Malice This is a Paul Newman and Sally Field story. I have always had a weakness for Sally Field (well… not as the Flying Nun). I love her “look”… just the right combination of “girl next door” and sexy “can I take you to bed”. Paul Newman has to be one of the screen’s most versatile actors. I love the story line here. Wilfred Brimley has a scene stealing role. And, as with many of my film favorites, there are scenes and settings that I love… when Newman leaves Field’s bed in the morning, finishes buttoning his shirt cuff, gives her a quick peck, and they make an arrangement for the next date… Fields looks terrific… it reminds me that I love the sight of a woman first thing in the morning, still in bed, hair mussed, no make-up and skin wonderfully warm to the touch… nothing is sexier.

Schindler’s List Spielberg owned the rights to the book for years before he put it on the big screen. I can remember reading the book when it was first published and thinking that it was a great tale… and particularly great because it actually happened… that even during the monstrosity that we know as the Holocaust, there were those that performed courageous acts. I have always been warmed by the various Memorials that have honored the “Righteous”… the Non-Jews who helped Jews, when to do so would put themselves, and their families, in harm’s way. Bravo to Spielberg for bringing the story of Oskar Schindler’s story to “life”. Outstanding film… and the concluding scene features the “Schindler Jews”, their descendants, and the actors & actresses who portrayed them in the film, each placing a stone (the old Jewish custom), or a flower on Schindler’s headstone, the words of Kaddish being recited… and I can not contain the flow of my tears.

Sophie’s Choice This is the second of my book/film favorites. I can remember reading 3 books within weeks of each other: The World According to Garp by John Irivng, Earthly Powers by Anthony Burgess & Sophie’s Choice by William Styron… I have never had a better threesome of books to read in my life. Brilliant writing. The screen success of Sophie’s Choice is a product of a wonderful screenplay and two stunning theatrical performances… Meryl Streep is riveting as Sophie (exceptional accent work) and Kevin Kline is a genius as Nathan… And when Stingo returns to Brooklyn to find Nathan and Sophie in death’s repose, he picks up the volume of Emily Dickinson and reprises the verse… “Ample make this bed…” Yes, there is a catch in my throat and a sadness that I feel…

Ten Commandments Yes, I watch it every year. And why the network plays it every Easter Sunday regardless of whether it coinicides with Passover or not, is a mystery to me. Maybe it is to give Jews something to do on Easter Sunday. But I watch it without fail. I love Edward G. Robinson’s portrayal of Dathan. But something is amiss… somehow the idea of Charlton Heston, Mr. Right Wing, crypto-fascist, NRA toady, playing our greatest Jewish Prophet no longer sits well with me.

Star Wars Yes, I have enjoyed them all… not like Zack; but I can’t think of a better rainy day movie. It was a delightfully fun science fiction romp with high tech special effects, creatures from different worlds, bracing musical score and an easy to follow story line. Alec Guiness is a great Ben Kenobe & James Earl Jones deserves some type of an award for doing the voice over for the evil Darth Vader, “I find your lack of faith disturbing…”

Zulu I saw this when it first came out in a “Drive-In” (do you remember hearing about those?). It has been a “staple” of mine ever since. It is a perfect 4:00PM on a Sunday afternoon, rush to get the chores finished & get comfy on the couch movie. Check out a young Michael Caine. The scenery is stunning, the action and pace is marvelous. I enjoy historical films that stick close to authenticity, and this film scores high marks in that department. As a bonus Richard Burton does the voice over at the end of the film when he reads the list of who was awarded the Victoria Cross for the Battle (most ever awarded for a single action).

What’s New Pussycat? Sure there are much better Woody Allen Films; but this is a film that is simple as hilarious as it is improbable. Yes, Woody wrote it; but it was Peter Sellers who absolutely made the film playing a crazy psychiatrist with a run away libido, long hair & a wine velvet suit… The film had a silly story line; but funny scene after funny scene. The best: a quay alongside the Seine, Sellers wants to commit suicide in a Viking manner, wraps himself in a Norwegian Flag and prepares to set himself afire in a boat… he is disrupted by the appearance of Woody Allen who happens to be celebrating his birthday with an impromptu feast on the same quay… Sellers accuses him of ruining his suicide… “You are a selfish gourmet.”

Saving Private Ryan I can’t think of a better battle scene than the opening sequence of this movie. Incredible. The sound alone can only be properly appreciated in the theatre. But after the Omaha landing we are left with a fairly simple story line… and I’ll be honest, I thought the hour long plots of the old TV Combat show had scripts that were as equally as good. That not withstanding… there is something exceptionally moving about the final scene where an aged Ryan now takes his wife & family to the grave site in France of the officer who laid down his life so many years before so that he could live. Ryan can not contain the emotion and the tears, and neither can I.

McCabe & Mrs. Miller This is a Western that strikes an authentic chord… it ain’t so pretty. It’s damp and cold, the smells aren’t so nice, the whores don’t look like they came out of Playboy, people are shot and die in stupid ways. Warren Beatty and Julie Christie turn in terrific performances, and there is a satisfying trick ending. No, this is not John Wayne, not a classic stylized John Ford Western… it’s better!

Well… I think should about do it. I am sure that upon further reflection I could probably add another ten titles or so.

Just from a film standpoint there have been a couple of movies that I have loved for one reason or another; but somehow just “miss” it on whether I would want to see them on the drop of a hat… Godfather, Citizen Kane, Gone With the Wind & Deer Hunter come immediately to mind.

Perhaps, for those who know me, there are more surprising omissions.

First, the Marx Brothers. I adore them (and also the most perfect foil in any movie: Margaret Dumont). And as much as I laugh my way thru their dialogue, I don’t have a real favorite film… but not to disappoint you, pick from the following list: Night at the Opera, Duck Soup or Day at the Races.

Second, Charlie Chaplin. I think I must have been ten or so when my Dad would take me to a small revival theatre on the Upper East Side to see Charlie Chaplin movies. I had to be the youngest kid in there by miles; but no body laughed harder than me. And when the house lights went up people just stared at me. But I would be hard pressed to come up with even the names of the films that sent me roaring. My father-in-law gave me a collection of his shorter pieces; but unfortunately the quality of the recordings are lacking. But make no mistake, Charlie Chaplin is “King” for me… and it is easy to trace his talent thru to Groucho, and then to Woody. And one more thing… Chaplin will always be in my heart because of the way that he connects me to my Dad.

Third, Abbott & Costello. I think that I must have been of a same age as I was for Chaplin when I first started to watch Abbott & Costello movies on Sunday mornings. This was somewhat of an event for our home… the movies would be aired at 11:00AM on Channel 11… and my companion for these films was usually my Aunt Tiny… now in fact, she didn’t like the films; but pretended that she did for my benefit… we would get comfy on our couch in the den sharing a pillow… and with every scene that sent me into a paroxysm of laughter she would give me a kiss. And boy could I laugh… yes, “Who’s on First?” is a classic routine, that I never tire of; but for my money funniest routine is The Susquehanna Hat Company on Bagel St”.

Fourth, Disney Feature Length Animated Films. Again, for those who know of my habits, these films actually constitute a separate category alone to themselves. This is not a news flash… I adore these films. To this day… I take a “Disney nap” when sleep debt reaches too high… I put one of my favorites in the VCR, take off my glasses, get comfortable on a couch, or on the floor, close my eyes and get swept to my dreams on the dialogue & the music. For those keeping score I rank them in the following order: Beauty and the Beast, Little Mermaid, Lion King, Sleeping Beauty, Fantasia & Jungle Book.

There is another genre that I have left off… the musical, either a translation from the stage (like Fiddler on The Roof) or made specifically for film (like Mary Poppins). And while there certainly have been movies that I have enjoyed, there is only one that I would single out: Cabaret. It is, coincidently, the only movie that surpassed its stage version (although I have not seen Chicago, many folks say that it also is superior to the stage version). Cabaret was greatly helped by the retention of Joel Grey as the sensational M.C. from the original cast production & the addition of Liza Minelli to play a superb Sally Bowes. Their romp thru the musical number “Money” is worth the price of admission.

And then there are the “stars”… films that are good because the actors who portray their parts do such great work. In general, I would sit and watch a film that one of the following… Robert DeNiro, Al Pacino, Tom Hanks, Robert Duvall, Dustin Hoffman… and there are probably a couple of others… I just forget.

Anyway… that’s a “wrap”, as they say in Hollywood. A bit of journey thru what makes me tick, I guess.

Nice to visit with you; but I have to run… a couple of errands still to do & I want to be home in time to catch The Big Lebowski on the Comedy Channel at 3:30PM.

Love and Kisses to you all…Jimbo

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Sometimes a Big Fish

Zack had called me minutes after leaving the theatre… “Dad, I just saw a film that you have to see: The Big Fish… see it with someone, maybe Alan & Lynn… but it’s a movie you should really see.”

Zack has been pointing me in directions for sometime. His early referrals: The Simpsons, Pinky and the Brain, The Goodfeathers, In Living Color, and his monumental recommendation of Calvin and Hobbs — winners all. And recently he plucked a Rolling Stone from the news stand — an issue dedicated to the ordering of the top 500 albums of all time. That issue and Zack’s listing of his 10 Best Albums have been a springboard for a delightful correspondence.

It is such a joy to share a love of music with him. It felt so good to re-visit the music from my earlier times “when the tide was high and the grass green.”

Oh yes, hard not to smile.

I have come to trust Zack’s instinct on stuff. It really is a pleasure. I might not like everything he enjoys, and sometimes I don’t have the patience to explore the unfamiliar. I slept thru his endorsement of The Big Lebowski, only to fall madly in love with it the second go ‘round when I kept my eyes open. It makes my Top 25 Film List… along with Pulp Fiction, also a “spot on” recommendation from him.

But The Big Fish received an additional boost, as well. Alan and Lynn had seen it, too… and they, too, said that it was a movie I should see… it would be my type of film.

That’s impressive. Not that the movie was going to be a great film (it was in fact snubbed at the Oscars); but that it was a film for me to see… sort of a “Movie Rx”.

It took me a couple of weeks and a snow day to organize a companion. Suzy and I watched the movie at a 4:00PM matinee @ $5.75. Not a bad deal.

As soon as we left the theatre, I returned the favour to Zack — I called him. “Just saw The Big Fish, great recommendation Zack… thanks a lot for thinking of me.”

He asks, “Did you get weepy at the end?”

And I reply, “Zack, it didn’t take me ’til the end to get weepy… I was pretty well a wreck 15 minutes into it.”

I guess it just hit me in unexpected ways.

I am not bothered about getting “weepy” at things. Although what moves me might be different then what moves the next person. Zack, Beth and I recently saw the Man of La Mancha. And there is a scene at the end when Quixote rises from his dying bed to join Aldonza (Dulcinea) and Sancho in a reprise of “I, Don Quixote” — Zack and I choked at the same time.

We may not respond to everything in the same ways — but I see in all my children that they are “feeling” people. They respond to life — they breathe it. Sometimes it can cause immeasurable pain; but the happiness and warmth can take your breath away.

As a footnote to this tale, “Thank you Mr. Hirata”, who in the 7th Grade taught me to experience life thru what I saw, tasted, heard, smelled and felt.

But in truth, Mr. Hirata only put a definition to what was already stirring inside me. From my earliest memories, it was my father who would tell a story at the dinner table… and I was able to draw a mental image of that story with the finest of brushes, down to its tiniest detail… I saw it.

And so to The Big Fish, a clever film, a “Forest Gump” fantasy romp; but ultimately it’s a story of a father and a son. About what is real, and what is not — and how even in what was not real — there was a portion that was. And there was an estrangement as well (and that piece hurt me in an unanticipated manner), and a reconciliation & final understanding. Very good.

Yes, there were parts to relate to. A self centered father who puts himself in exile with his son over a matter of hubris. No it wasn’t an exact parallel to my family. But it hurt painfully to be reminded about the estrangement between Dad and Lynn, and, how unlike in the film, Dad would leave before reconciliation with Lynn could be achieved.

So yes, Zack, I got weepy during the film… early on when I saw the son calling his father out for being a self centered SOB on his wedding day. And I smiled during the patchwork quilt story of Ed Bloom’s adventures… I was moved again by Ed Bloom’s conversation from his sick bed, and wept again during the “final story telling.”

And maybe there were more tears at the end because it bore too close a resemblance to how I have always seen my “final story” — a story that takes me a cross a vast expanse of sea at warp speed, thru the brightest of skies, to reach a land where everyone who I had ever known would be — and we would see each other to our own mind’s eye. And I have called that place Heaven.

There are those days when I yearn to take that trip. To be at Rest. But today is not one of them. No, today I am too excited about Zack making a good call… to happy to learn something from one of my children… and I learn from each of them. That Zack, Shaina & Suzy think of me, make suggestions, push me to see things, hear things, taste things, smell and feel things… I find it all supremely satisfying.

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Rolling Stone 500

This is for you… Zack, Jock & Will. So get comfortable, sit back and relax… let’s talk some music.

It gives me such satisfaction that Zack loves music. To me, appreciating music… art… great food, wine… friendship… it’s what separates us from the lower primates & if you can’t see this, I don’t have time for you. That Zack loves different music is not as important as that he simply loves music. And in truth, his tastes are diverse… it encompasses not only music of this era; but also “my” era. If we can layer in some classics, a little Broadway stuff & some Sinatra, his resume will be fairly complete.

It was with great excitement that Zack phoned me with a copy of Rolling Stone in hand… an issue dedicated to putting into order the 500 best record albums. He quizzed me on a few things. I guessed correctly that The Beatles would take high honors… but I had the wrong #1. I thought it would be the “White Album”… or possibly Revolver” or “Rubber Soul”… these titles I thought had great critical acclaim… and I knew that Jock thought that they were leagues above anything else. “Sergeant Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band”? That caught me by surprise.

“Exile on Main Street” the best Stones’ record? Not in my book. And so it went.

Zack has undertaken the task of putting a list together of his top ten albums… and has written an essay on each one. Bravo for you Zack. Well done.

I put together a list of 15 albums (the number was totally arbitrary… I would have done more I just couldn’t think of any more at the time)… I have not made any amplifying remarks as Zack has done, and the listing will follow at the base of this note. I love each and everyone. And remember this… my music came from “vinyl” days & albums were often released with a couple of good tunes and then some filler. Our music was played on turntables… and navigating from one track to the next, skip over that, flip to side two, change the record & so on was more involved… so to find an album that you could enjoy start to finish was an ultimate joy. The CD world has changed all that… much too convenient in my book. My list, then is built around “wholeness”… the album had to hang together from start to finish… did they have the “best cuts” of that particular group or artist? Not necessarily so. Were they even “historic” groups? Again, not necessarily so. But I adore the Johnny Winter album… and as an aside, I don’t think I have ever heard a finer version of “It’s My Own Fault”.

To continue… I got a surprise package from Jock. It was a copy of the Rolling Stone issue with the 500 list. He mentioned that it would be a blast to sit down, go over the list, talk about the titles, sip a martini or two and revisit the music that we loved so much.

Yes… Jock and I loved music… I loved to kid him about how shitty The Beatles were, and he told me The Stones sucked. But Jock’s musical tastes went far deeper than mine… classics (which I would begin to enjoy while at Union, not only thru Jock; but courtesy of Hugh Allen Wilson and his harpsichord… it was the first time I heard Bach’s Brandenburg #5… and when he got to the Cadenza I couldn’t believe that fingers could move that fast… by the way, Bach’s Brandenburg CDs are immediately to my right as we speak, and a week doesn’t go by when I don’t listen to one of them at least once), jazz, Sinatra… everything was represented in Jock’s record collection. More than me, Jock knew & Understood music.

And for Will… he has to be included in this, too. We share so many of the same frames of reference… and I have mentioned this on numerous occasions… sports, cartoons, music, history, drinking, Union… and he has one of the quickest wits I know, killer sense of humor… what a joy to be able to pick any topic and “chew the fat”… even the “serious” talks are supremely satisfying, pages will turn… smiles will come, the laughs will follow. It can’t be better…

So… let’s rip apart the Rolling Stone 500. Remember this… “my music frame”, such that they would be candidates in the RS 500, comes from a very clearly defined period… just before Union to just after. Next, there is music that I have greatly enjoyed since… I just don’t know the merits of any album… but from my post Union days… I enjoy Dire Straits, Police, U2, Lynyrd Skynrd, Talking Heads & R.E.M. Of lesser note, there are individual songs that I adore from some contemporary stuff; but I have no desire to get albums… and in fact I am at a loss to clearly remember the names of the groups, or who plays what song… but I think the names are Matchbox 20, 3rd Eye Blind, Three Doors Down (the latter 2 have to be a name fuck-up), Blues Traveler & my guess is there are about six others… and if I heard the tune on the radio I would say. “hey, that’s really good”.

I am taking the 500 in reverse order… these are albums that I owned,  and I have also included a couple of titles that Jock had, or some albums that in some way I wanted to comment on, & I have noted those albums with an *.

Have some fun… see you on the other side.

499 Born Under a Bad Sign. Albert King. Great Album cover. I forgot that Booker T was the session band.

476* The Paul Butterfield Blues Band. The Paul Butterfield Blues Band. Jock’s album, not mine. Jock appreciated Mike Bloomfield more than me. I should probably get this CD and get into it.

474 Live in Europe. Otis Redding. If you went to Union you had to have Otis Redding. Every band that played at Fraternity parties did Otis. If I recall, this album had his cover of “Satisfaction”.

468 Elton John. Elton John. This is my favorite Elton John album and it made my list of best albums. His voice has never sounded better, and his playing showed both force and restraint. Needless to say, I think that this merits a much higher ranking. What were they thinking?

463 Tumbleweed Connection. Elton John. This was a good album; but it ranks behind his first in my book. But still well ahead of the glitzy and commercial stuff that followed. What a shame.

437 All Things Must Pass. George Harrison. I don’t remember this as a great album. Although I am sure that with Clapton in the recording session that it caught my eye. I thought that Harrison was a great melody writer, better than either Lennon or McCartney.

409 461 Ocean Boulevard. Eric Clapton. I don’t remember this as a particularly great album. But back in those days I picked up anything Clapton made. If he made an album of Christmas tunes I probably would have picked it up.

407 Strange Days. The Doors. Yes, a better album than the first. My favorite Doors album by far. Tremendous cover, too. It’s something that Magritte would think up.

392 Willy and the Poor Boys. Creedence Clearwater Revival. I think I picked up all the early CCR albums. I loved #2; but all the others had pleasing qualities.

383 Happy Jack (A Quick One). The Who. This is the first Who album that I bought. I believe Peter Max was responsible for the album cover art (or maybe just its inspiration). The title tune, “A Quick One While He’s Away”, was a Townsend romp thru a half dozen musical shifts — a mini operetta — that probably served as his creative warm up to “Tommy”. I saw the Who perform this in the pre-Tommy days at the Oakdale Theatre in Wallingford. John Pendelton was there with a date, and I took Kim Edleglass — one of three non-Ellen dates I had before getting married.

362 L.A Woman. The Doors. No Big Deal.

355 Between the Buttons. The Rolling Stones. Yes, I loved the album. How could you not? “Let’s Spend the Night Together” became an anthem for Ellen and me.

353 Having a Rave Up with the Yardbirds. The Yardbirds. Jeff Beck had replaced Eric Clapton; but if I recall, Clapton’s guitar is heard on the legendary “Heart Full of Soul”.

352 52nd Street. Billy Joel. I don’t recall the tunes; but I loved all of Billy Joel’s early stuff.

338 Cheap Thrills. Big Brother and the Holding Company. Yes, this was a terrific album; but interestingly enough, my favorite Big Brother album was made after Janis Joplin left the group. Nick Gravanites (Electric Flag fame?) was added for vocals and that album had an amazing sound… I can’t even remember the name of it (“Be a Brother”?); but I would certainly include it in my best album list… and whenever I am in a music store I still look for it.

325 Slowhand. Eric Clapton. Yep, another Clapton. Makes no difference, I would have picked it up and savoured a couple of cuts.

269 Some Girls. The Rolling Stones. Real good album. Probably my 3rd favorite. “Miss You” is just terrific. I think “She’s So Cold” is on this album… and that is my second favorite Stones’ tune. I love listening to the crispness of Watts’ beat. I also agree that “Before They Make Me Run” is Richards’ best number.

264* Child is Father to the Man. Blood, Sweat and Tears. Another album that Jock had, and that I should have had, too. I believe this was before David Clayton Thomas joined the band, and before they took off and became a commercial success.

259 Crosby, Stills and Nash. Crosby, Stills and Nash. No, Neil Young was not there yet; but man, was this a great album. Nice to look at the album cover again and remember Stills and Crosby from their thinner and youthful days.

258 American Beauty. Grateful Dead. This was one of two Dead albums I owned. And I think I bought them because I felt “compelled” to. I mean you love Clapton, Hendrix, B.B. King… how can you not have some Jerry Garcia? I never became a big fan; but Jerry Garcia’s “Touch of Gray” (not on this album) is a top 20 tune for me… it’s refrain “I will get by…” became emblematic for me during a not-so-good period in my life.

233 Bookends. Simon and Garfunkel. Not my favorite album of theirs; but I adored the cut “Hazy Shade of Winter”. Really an atypical number for them… it had a rock edge to it. The Bangles covered it a few years ago and handled it marvelously. I still love the tune.

208 Everybody Knows This is Nowhere. Neil Young with Crazy Horse. This made my best album list. I play it at least once a week. I like to close my eyes during Young’s solo on “Down By the River”. I just want to get lost in the music.

203 Wheels of Fire. Cream. Not only did I have this as an album; but also in, the now Neolithic 8 track for my Camaro! I used to fly thru the Mass Pike on the stretch from Springfield to Stockbridge burning this album. Great “Spoonful”… but, oh my, how I loved “Crossroads”. It remains my favorite Clapton piece, it is in my top 20 list of songs & I don’t think that there has ever been a better bass line than Jack Bruce on that cut. Unreal.

201 Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme. Simon and Garfunkel. A soothing album that got a boost from the commercial success of the film “The Graduate”.

195 Blues Breakers. John Mayall with Eric Clapton. I found John Mayall because of this album. Mayall’s bands were a well spring of talent. An ever changing group of extremely talented musicians who would go on to huge careers elsewhere. In addition to Clapton, this band featured John McVie on bass, who would leave the Blues Breakers with drummer Mick Fleetwood (although Hughie Flint was the drummer on this particular album) to form the, now legendary, Fleetwood Mac. This was not, in spite of Clapton’s appearance, my favorite Blues Breakers album; but I forget which one is.

178 Greatest Hits. The Byrds. Not a big fan; but there were too many good tunes to ignore this terrific anthology.

n.b. “Greatest Hits” Albums… I thought that this was a “cheap” way to acquire a group’s music… an artificial thing. Nevertheless, I had 3, off the top of my head, that I did love… The Animals, The Kinks and The Rolling Stones “High Tide and Green Grass”… the latter album title, by the way, I have used on any number of occasions in my personal writing to describe the more positive times in my life… but poetically I reverse the order of the words… when the tide was high, and the grass green… I love the image.

172 Every Picture Tells a Story. Rod Stewart. Wonderful music and easily in my best album list. I have long enjoyed the raspiness of Stewart’s voice (check him out in Jeff Beck’s Truth — that disc also a Best Album entry — exquisite on the “Morning Dew” track). I also think that his phrasing, which is always on stage for his ballads, is under appreciated. His new American Songbook albums really are wonderful excursions back to a time when men and women dressed better, when men held a chair for their ladies, escorted them to the dance floor, kissed them lightly and said thank you for the dance.

170 Live at Leeds. The Who. I loved the economy of the album. It also proved that their sound was not diminished when they stepped outside of the recording studio.

150 Santana. Santana. For me this was good; but not great. I never got on to their music in a big way.

148 Deja Vu. Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young. The great Neil Young was added to the band. I still preferred the first album. “Teach Your Children” is till a great cut, still meaningful message there… and what a treat: catch Jerry Garcia playing pedal steel.

146* Surrealistic Pillow. Jefferson Airplane. I think this was Jock’s. I had the “precursor” group: The Great Society. That band was led by Grace Slick and her husband Darby. The original recordings of “White Rabbit” and “Somebody to Love” were on their live album that I owned. I only began to fully appreciate how good Marty Balin was when he left the Airplane. Grace Slick had the “flash”; but it was Balin’s tenor that filled the vocal gaps and made the melodies soar.

127 If You Can Believe Your Eyes and Ears. The Mamas and Papas. “The Beach Boys for folkies…” Good line. But boy did they play wonderful music. Their tunes gave you the feeling of wearing soft and comfortable clothes.

122 Pearl. Janis Joplin. Too bad she died so young. It would have been interesting to see how she would have evolved. She had that raspy quality that I so much enjoy, and I imagine that she would have handled the “classic ballads” with great skill and emotion. This album was just OK in my book. “Me and Bobby McGee” is still getting airplay some 35 years later.

118* Stand. Sly and the Family Stone. Jock, did you have this album? Popular when we were at Union; but I was never really impressed.

115 Layla and Other Assorted Love Songs. Derek and the Dominos. I have this as a CD in my car as we speak. I adore their cover of Big Bill Bronzey’s “Keys to the Highway” (and how about this… I recently heard B.B. King cover it live at a concert in Stamford, CT). I loved the album; but somehow felt cheated for not knowing who was playing lead where — was it Eric Clapton, or Duane Allman?

113 The Who Sell Out. The Who. What can I say? I loved the Who and I think I bought the album because of the absolutely hysterical album cover… Roger Daltrey sitting in a bathtub filled with Heinz baked beans — baked beans dripping from his mouth and on to his shirt. Perfect.

112 Disraeli Gears. Cream. I loved the band, I loved the music; but somehow I would not mark it as a great album. That not withstanding, “Sunshine of Your Love” is a Top 20 Tune… and it took me a long time to realize that Clapton also did vocals on it… I had thought that Jack Bruce had done both vocal parts — double tracking himself.

108 Aftermath. The Rolling Stones. I think I could listen to “Paint it Black” and “Under My Thumb” back to back forever.

103 Sweet Baby James. James Taylor. This is a Top Album entry. The silkiness of his voice I find to be a joy. There is an ease to his songs… sweet and then, sometimes sad. The title track has always been a comfort to me… nice pedal steel there, too (Pete Drake?).

101 Fresh Cream. Cream. I had the English recording of this album which included an additional cut: a studio version of Willie Dixon’s “Spoonful”. This was my favorite Cream album.

96 Tommy. The Who. This was some Townsend tour de force. Yes, it was real special. The instrumental pieces simply rocketed above everything else. The story line? A bit kitsch for me.

95 Green River. Creedence Clearwater Revival. Yes, this was a good CCR effort, too. But it was the previous one “Born on the Bayou”, their second album, that made my top album list.

81 Graceland. Paul Simon. Not my favorite Simon effort; but I can’t imagine him turning out anything ordinary. There is a line from the title track that I love: “Losing love is like a window in your heart — everyone knows you’re blown apart, everyone sees the wind blow.” By the way, I didn’t own this as a record album — just as a cassette.

67 The Stranger. Billy Joel. Natch. Really good Billy Joel stuff. “Scenes from an Italian Restaurant” is on my Top 20 Tunes List; but for sentimental reasons, for the appropriateness of the lyric, his “Lullaby” (not on this album) is a song that has great meaning to me — Shaina and I danced to it at her Bat Mitzvah. Zack gave me this CD as gift.

63 Sticky Fingers. The Rolling Stones. One of my two favorite Stones’ albums and certainly on my Top List. Bobby Keys’ sax on “Brown Sugar” makes the song. It drove the point about the similarity of the sound that a guitar and sax could have. I can remember Eric Clapton saying that he tried to make his guitar sound like King Curtis’ sax.

57 Beggars Banquet. The Rolling Stones. Not one of my favorites; but the “Sympathy for the Devil” is a splendid cut. This album followed “Their Satanic Majesties Request”… also not one of my favorites; but it was the first gift Ellen ever gave me — we didn’t have a stereo in my home on Alston Ave, just a “Hi Fi” — I went next door to David Kimberly’s to listen to it.

54 Electric Ladyland. Jimi Hendrix. He was just beyond my appreciation for his extended solos. But I will tell you one thing… everyone talks about his guitar work, I thought he had a great voice: rich, supple & sensuous. And thank you Bob Dylan for giving us another great song that someone else can cover in superior fashion. “All Along the Watchtower” was masterful.

51 Bridge Over Troubled Water. Simon and Garfunkel. The title track had “healing power”; but it was “The Boxer” that makes my Top 20 Tunes List with it’s stirring melody, powerful lyrics And haunting refrain: “by the li, by the li, li, li, li, li…”

45 The Band. The Band. A real special album. Although I never became a big fan of the group. I know that Zack loves the album as well. Will liked it, too (but I think he liked it because one of the Band’s members was named “Garth”). “The Night They Drove Old Dixie Down” is marvelous; but I love Joan Baez’ cover of it even better.

42 The Doors. The Doors. The Doors had to be the most disappointing live concert I have ever seen. Ellen and I caught them at the Kennedy Stadium (I think it has since been torn down… but not for anything that Jim Morrison did on stage) in Bridgeport. Still this was a big album and “Light My Fire” seemed to set the stage for extended instrumental breaks for “Top 40” songs. And radio stations made their mark on whether they played the trimmed down commercial cut, or the full length album cut.

32 Let It Bleed. The Rolling Stones. The other of my two favorite Stones’ discs and also on my Top Album List. The cut “Gimme Shelter” is my favorite Stones’ song and easily makes my 20 Best Tunes list. I loved that song so much that I bought Merry Clayton’s solo album which featured her cover of the track. Clayton had been one of Joe Cocker’s vocal back-ups in Mad Dogs and Englishmen, and she was second vocal on the “Gimme Shelter” track for the Stones.

29 Led Zeppelin. Led Zeppelin. Perhaps the ultimate hard rock band of the 70s. I had the album; it never wowed me to the level of the true Zep lover, or to a Jimmy Page freak. “Stairway to Heaven”, not on the album, is one of my 20 Best Tunes; but still I only infrequently took out this album to listen to.

28 Who’s Next. The Who. One of the best albums ever. There was an amazing flow from one track to the next. “Behind Blue Eyes” is my favorite Who song. Townsend’s supporting vocal to Daltrey’s lead adds extra force and depth to the cut. Townsend was not a good “second vocalist” — he was a great second vocalist. The CD is great… it has additional tracks on it (maybe a second version of “Behind Blue Eyes”). Zachary “borrowed” my copy of it… and I believe it now inhabits the jungle of his CD collection.

25* Rumours. Fleetwood Mac. One of the best “Pop” albums that I have never owned; but should have.

15 Are You Experienced. Jimi Hendrix Experience. I had the English version of this album. This was my favorite Hendrix, and I thought that Mitch Mitchell’s drums on “Fire” was the best beat since “Wipe Out”… it raised the standard.

14 Abbey Road. The Beatles. This is one of two Beatles’ albums that I owned… the other being Yesterday and Tomorrow (I may have really screwed up the title… sorry Beatles’ fans). Hard to believe that I lived thru that era without more Beatles’ music; but in truth I didn’t love the band… so there you are. This album, however, I greatly enjoyed. “Here Comes the Sun” has always been a song that I have used to lift my spirits… and perhaps over the years I have listened to it with that purpose in mind more times than I care to admit to.

7 Exile on Main Street. The Rolling Stones. Wow! This wouldn’t even make the Top 10 Stones’ albums in my book. Give me a break.

Well… that’s it kids. It was a nice stroll thru some memories… and I wish I could say something more profound than “keep the music alive”… but there you go… it may even be a plagiarized line; but I think it fits.

As promised below please find my Top 15 Albums… don’t pay attention to the order, because I surely didn’t.

Love & Kisses to you all.

Jimbo

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The Who Who’s Next
Johnny Winter And Live
B.B. King Live Completely Well
Rod Stewart Every Picture Tells a Story
Rolling Stones Sticky Fingers
Moody Blues Days of Future Passed
Neil Young & Crazy Horse Everybody Knows This is Nowhere
Elton John Elton John
Creedence Clearwater Revival Born on the Bayou
Joe Cocker Little Help From My Friends
James Taylor Sweet Baby James
Rolling Stones Let It Bleed
Traffic John Barleycorn
Jeff Beck Truth
Hot Tuna Hot Tuna

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B.B. King at Stamford’s Palace

It wasn’t the first, nor the last time I heard him play. But it was truly memorable. It was at Union’s Memorial Chapel… and in between sets I went back stage (it wasn’t a big deal back then). And there he was sitting in a plain folding chair… legs spread apart to support his substantial frame… sipping a diet drink. I trembled as I approached him and mumbled how much I loved his music. A big smile spread on his kind face… he said a simple “I thank you kindly” and shook my hand. And what a hand! It simply encased mine.

That was when I met B.B. King.

He is 78 years young. Today he suffers from diabetes and his walk looked labored when he came on stage at the Palace… and he played while sitting amiably… and when the horns went off stage for the second set, he was joined in chairs by 2 guitars and a bass… and the blues played was pure. His voice was not quite clear… he was recovering from the flu; but he still soared working his way thru The Thrill is Gone.

And I can tell you what… the thrill is not gone!

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