Tim McMullen's Missives and Tomes
Showing posts with label singer-songwriter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label singer-songwriter. Show all posts

Monday, April 7, 2014

That's What Makes You Strong—The Passing of Jesse Winchester

We have lost one of our very finest. Jesse Winchester has left the building. 

Such exuberant joy, such tender innocence, such melancholy longing, such wit and whimsy, such deep philosophical and spiritual wisdom all served up in a two to three minute song with the most delightful and moving melodies and powerful performances.

Whenever we go on a road trip, we make sure to have at least one or two Jesse Winchester cd's in the mix. I once collected his first seven albums into five CD's rearranging his songs into a two-CD collection—"The World According to Jesse"—which contained 46 of his philosophical and spiritual musings; and three single sets: "Mock and Roll" (his humorous songs, his rock songs, and his songs about music), "Pop and Cover" (his own "pop-style" songs and his renditions of other people's songs), and "Love and Loss"
(the contents of which are obvious). I have never done anything quite like this with any other artist. This, I must point out, was before the days of digital playlists and mp3 players.

Jesse Winchester is also my primary example of why a live, solo performance of a truly great songwriter is better than the best recordings. Jesse's albums are pure joy, but his live performances shared an immediacy, intimacy, and intense interpretation that was nearly impossible to capture in the studio.

I love the work of many great songwriters and performers, but if I were doomed to choose only one performer whose catalogue I could listen to, I don't hesitate to say that it would be Jesse Winchester's.

"When I do fall, I will be glad to go," Jesse sang, and I hope that it was true for him. There are many of us who are not glad that he had to go so soon. But as Jesse Winchester sang,
"I wave bye bye
I pray God speed
I wish lovely weather
And all the luck that you need"
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Thursday, October 31, 2013

Happy Halloween—"Through the Darkness"


Through the Darkness (Nosferatu)

Through the darkness eyes came shining
Like a torch to guide her way—
Like a fire through her soul—
And they seemed somehow to say,
“Through the darkness I will lead you—
Only trust and you will know
Just how much I really need you,
And why I can’t let go!”

Through the darkness of the shadows,
Something tapping at the pane;
Though her heart begged her to run,
She knew she would remain.
The hunger in her lover’s eyes:
Like a dream inside a dream—
Like a knife blade through the silence—
Like a scream inside a scream!

In the mirror in the moonlight,
She can see her trembling face.
In the mirror she’s alone in an empty room,
But she feels his warm embrace.
“Through the darkness I will lead you—
Only trust and you will know
Just how much I really need you,
And why I can’t let go!”

As he knelt there at her bedside,
She knew her will was gone,
And she felt just like a stranger looking on.
The hunger in her lover’s eyes:
Like a dream inside a dream—
Like a knife blade through the silence—
Like a scream inside a scream!

In the mirror in the moonlight,
The door is broken down,
But they can’t explain how the lady died...
Or the blood at the neck of her gown.

But through the darkness
Her eyes come shining
Like a torch to guide your way—
Like a fire through your soul—
And they seem  somehow to say,
“Through the darkness I will lead you—
Only trust and you will know
Just how much I really need you
And why I can’t let go—
How much I really need you...
I need.........”

© 1979  Tim McMullen ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

Performance from the Steve Gillette Songwriter's Workshop, Saturday Evening Concert, March 25, 2012

Friday, July 13, 2012

"The Candy Store" New Original Song

Wishing everyone a happy and fun-filled Friday, the 13th! Here's a brand new song. It couldn't be any rougher: it is literally the first and only time that the song has been played, and it may never get played again, but I thought that it was fun enough to pass along. The time frame covered in the song is about a week, but it is a compression for art's sake. Like Monty Python's mattress salesmen, a week equals about forty years, give or take two or three. If you like it, feel free to "like" it on FB or comment.