About the book ‘Rock Routes’ – a definitive overview of Rock Music up until 1982.

This is a book with quite a bit of history. In the early eighties I had this great idea on how to make a little more money to support my family by doing something I would love to do. I had a largish collection of vinyl albums so I thought I’d run an adult education class on Rock Music. Rock had been a big part of my life. I’d lived through, seen a lot of the acts and met a few.

The course took off and was the only one at college to increase in numbers as it went on.

For two hours each week I’d take my records in play some great stuff and tell everyone all about it. I produced handouts and we traced the whole gamut of Rock Music from its roots to the present day. It took two years to complete!

Of course, it wasn’t, despite its popularity, successful as a money maker. I discovered numerous gaps in my collection that required filling. My collection actually tripled in size! So it actually cost me money!

However, emboldened by my experience, and possessing a wealth of materials, I ran that course twice more.

Then I had the idea of knocking my notes into shape to produce the definitive book on Rock Music. It came out as 1500 pages and 4 volumes.

I immediately managed to get a literary agent interested and then a publisher. He told me that he’d publish it if I could reduce its size. Four big volumes was not a commercial prospect. I asked him what size he was thinking and he told me 200 pages. I explained that was really a different book. He shrugged.

I spent the summer rewriting the book and managed to get it down to 250 pages. He agreed to do it.

I went down to Plymouth to seal the deal and sorted artwork.

The cheque was in the post. We bought the kids Christmas presents with it. But the cheque never arrived. The story of my life!

I threw the book in my bottom drawer in a fit of pique and put it down to experience.

In hindsight I should have gone back to my Literary Agent and hawked it round again. I was too dispirited.

This is essentially that book.

Everything you ever wanted to know about Rock Music!

If you would like to purchase this book in either digital or paperback it is available on Amazon.

In the UK:

 

In the USA :

Opher Goodwin

British Rock ‘n’ Roll – extract from Rock Routes – a book on Rock Music by Opher Goodwin.

Everything you need to know about Rock Music!

British Rock ‘n’ Roll

 

Rock ‘n’ Roll was quickly imported into the UK. For the kids it hit the shores like a tidal wave that swept everything before it. The charts were suddenly full of American Rock acts such as Bill Haley, Elvis Presley, Jerry Lee Lewis, Gene Vincent, Little Richard, Carl Perkins, Eddie Cochran, the Everly Brothers and Buddy Holly. Rock was big.

The kids, already fired up on Skiffle, were eager to get into it. The music biz entrepreneurs wanted in. They were geared to the old musical hall, variety halls and family entertainment. Rock was outside their realm of experience. The BBC was also an archaic establishment that was slow to adapt to the concept of teenagers.

Larry Parnes was the impresario who took it on and dominated the whole British Rock scene. It was rather pathetic. At that time Britain was still in the post-war austerity. There was rationing and poverty. There was little money and no cruisin’ down the boulevard in Britain’s equivalent to Sunset trip. It had to be done on the cheap. Britain was no more important to Rock music than Norway. We were a backwater.

Larry’s idea was to put together a stable of artists who he wanted to steer into a safe version of Rock that would cross into family entertainment and get to appear in the variety shows and film. He worked on the image – nice, clean cut, boy next door. He wanted names that reflected this. The first name had to be the boy next door image and the second name something hard and rocky. Hence you got Billy Fury, Marty Wilde, Tommy Steele, Duffy Power, Georgie Fame, Adam Faith, Johnny Gentle, Dickie Pride and Lance Fortune. He also managed Joe Brown who refused to change his name. Supposedly Cliff Richard got it wrong and chose two names from the first list! Who knows?

These carefully tutored artists were covering the type of Rock and R&B that hadn’t filtered through to our shores. It was all pretty watered down and tame. The sound was very Pop orientated. After all you had to get the BBC to accept it and the variety shows to accept the acts. They had to be fairly innocuous.

There was also a complete lack of expertise in the recording industry. Britain did not have the history of recording Country, Blues and R&B. They did not know how to create a Rock sound.

Despite all this pressure to produce Pop there was a number of good Rock tracks that came out of Britain. The best was probably Johnny Kidd and the Pirates with ‘Shakin’ all over’, ‘Please don’t touch’, and ‘Restless. They captured an American sound.

Cliff Richard, before he was persuaded to go Pop, produced a string of quality Rock numbers. These included ‘Move it’, ‘High class baby’, ‘Dynamite’, ‘My feet hit the ground’, ‘Livin’ lovin’ doll’, ‘Mean streak’ and ‘don’t bug me baby’. He also produced a great live (pseudo-live) first album that really rocked. Unfortunately he was seduced into the saccharin of the highly successful ‘Livin’ doll’ and life as wet Pop star.

Billy Fury also started off with a roll of thunder with his excellent ‘Sound of Fury’ album before going down the same teen idol route.

Adam Faith, with his Buddy Holly warble, Marty Wilde and the others missed out the Rock entirely and went straight to Pop.

British Rock was extremely limited and never really got off the ground.

 

Artist Stand out tracks
Cliff Richard Move it

Dynamite

My feet hit the ground

Livin’ Lovin’ Doll

Mean streak

Don’t bug me baby

Move on down the line

Apron strings

High class baby

Twenty flight rock

My babe

Baby I don’t care

Pointed toe shoes

Too much

Whole lot of shakin’ going on

Ready Teddy

High School Confidential

Billy Fury Don’t knock upon my door

Since you’ve been gone

My advice

That’s love

Turn my back on you

Don’t say it’s over

Since you been gone

Its you I need

Don’t you leave me this way

Nothing shakin’ but the leaves on the trees

Don’t jump

Sticks & stones

Tommy Steele Rock with the caveman

Rebel Rock

Doomsday Rock

Elevator Rock

Rock around the town

Marty Wilde Endless sleep

Blue moon of Kentucky

Bad boy

Sea of love

Joe Brown A picture of you

It only took a minute

Johnny Kidd & Pirates Shakin’ all over

Restless

Please don’t touch

Adam Faith High School Confidential

What do you want

Shadows Apache

Everything you ever wanted to know about Rock Music!
If you would like to purchase this book in either digital or paperback it is available on Amazon.
In the UK:

In the USA :

Opher Goodwin

Rock ‘n’ Roll Music – Rock Routes – a book on Rock Music

Rock ‘n’ Roll Music

Rock ‘n’ Roll is nothing more than black Rhythm & Blues played by white musicians with a bit of Country & Western thrown in for good measure. There are exceptions to this but this definition allows us to see the complicated interwoven relationship that exists between the music that became known as Rock ‘n’ Roll and its black cousin Rhythm ‘n’ Blues. Throughout their short evolution the two styles have become so closely associated that it is almost impossible to distinguish one from the other. Indeed there is a great deal of confusion as to which type of music an artist is playing within the confines of a single performance or album.
Does it matter?
Not really. It only matters if you want to explore the various avenues that lead to the stuff you love.
You might find a few more things to get enthusiastic about.
You may get to understand why you appreciate it.
It is possible to trace the roots of Rock music right back to the 18th and 19th centuries with the introduction of African rhythms and beat to the European Folk Tradition. This was a meeting of spirits that was to reach fruition in the Southern States of America, particularly New Orleans in Louisiana and Memphis Tennessee. It was a merger that first gave rise to Country Blues, Cajun and Gospel. It led to Rhythm ‘n’ Blues, Jazz, Bluegrass, Honky Tonk and Country Boogie. In the early part of the 1950s it gave birth to a vigorous hybrid that came to be known the world over as Rock ‘n’ Roll.
It took the world by storm and altered all our lives. It was a revolution. It was strongly allied to the prevailing youth culture of teenagers that emerged after World War 2.
The very name itself set the whole tone for everything that followed. It was coined by Alan Freed who borrowed it from the black slang for sex. It set generation against generation and rocked the world. It instigated a sexual revolution and social change on unheard of proportions. It upset the prevailing racial and gender attitudes and provoked the move to equality and freedom that prevails today. It set in motion a climate of questioning that altered the deferential way people thought about politicians.
The moment Elvis shook his hips the world would never be the same. Even Elvis did not have a clue that would happen. He was as bemused as everyone else. It took on a life of its own. It was powerful.

To understand where it began and where it went we have to go back to the very beginning. The story of Rock begins with the fusing of the two cultural traditions in the latter part of the 19th century to produce a new type of music that we now refer to as Country Blues. This was first written about by W C Handy who recalls hearing a black musician playing this style of music at the railway station in Tutwiler Mississippi in 1903. He was playing an old guitar by running up and down the frets with a penknife. W C Handy was hearing Country Blues, bottle-neck style, for the first time. He was captivated.

Everything you ever wanted to know about Rock Music!

If you would like to purchase this book in either digital or paperback it is available on Amazon.

In the UK:

 

In the USA :

Opher Goodwin

Let’s Impeach The President – Neil Young

Listening to the Midterm election I was reminded of this great song by Neil Young. It was of course aimed at a different president but the sentiment is relevant.

Are they going to impeach Trump now? I wonder what they will dig up when they start investigating? Russians? Tax fraud? Who knows?

“Let’s Impeach The President”

Let’s impeach the President for lying
And misleading our country into war
Abusing all the power that we gave him
And shipping all our money out the door

Who’s the man who hired all the criminals
The White House shadows who hide behind closed doors
They bend the facts to fit with their new stories
Of why we have to send our men to war

Let’s impeach the President for spying
On citizens inside their own homes
Breaking every law in the country
By tapping our computers and telephones

What if Al Qaeda blew up the levees
Would New Orleans have been safer that way
Sheltered by our government’s protection
Or was someone just not home that day?

Flip – Flop
Flip – Flop
Flip – Flop
Flip – Flop

Let’s impeach the president for hijacking
Our religion and using it to get elected
Dividing our country into colors
And still leaving black people neglected

Thank god he’s cracking down on steroids
Since he sold his old baseball team
There’s lots of people looking at big trouble
But of course our president is clean.

Thank God

The Best Acoustic Guitarists in the Universe! (A personal set of favourites).

This is interesting. I do like a guitar played in an interesting manner. I did exclude all my favourite black acoustic Blues singers from this list. I’ve already dealt with them. So this is predominantly my contemporary folk artists.

Having said that I start with the wonderful Django Reinhardt. He’s a gypsy music player but was simply too good to leave out. How he played with that badly mutilated hand was unbelievable.

So I will go on with the wonderful Nick Harper whose playing, upside down chords and incredible range is not only technically amazing but a joy to listen to. So much skill and power.

Then we have Davy Graham who really set the whole wonder of contemporary guitar playing into the modern age. He brought back middle Eastern rhythms and styles into Folk and was an incredible performer.

The mid-sixties was lit up for me with two great guitarists in Bert Jansch and John Renbourn. I was lucky enough to get to see both of them up close. They were great apart and complemented each other brilliantly together.

Roy Harper, while not being technically as brilliant, took the instrumental into other directions. For a while, in his early career, it looked as if this instrumental aspect would be developed more. He was very innovative. But his forte was lyrics and it never happened.

From the States I was particularly taken with John Fahey and Stefan Grossman, both of whom I got to see a bit in the sixties.

More recently we have maestros like Leo Kottke with his amazing techniques.

Who are your favourites?

The Best Electric guitarists in the Universe – My favourites.

Now this is difficult because it is so subjective. I do not like guitarists because they are technically brilliant but purely on how good they sound to my ear. Thus I rule out people like Steve Vai and Joe Satriani because I find them boring.

The very best is easy – Jimi Hendrix stands out for me above everyone. Nobody has come near to the showmanship, skills or excitement – let alone his experimental techniques.

After that it is not so easy. Elmore James stands out for me because I just adore that ringing slide guitar sound he creates.

Then there’s Bo Diddley who created such an incredible and unique rhythmic sound – his jungle beat.

Peter Green is the top British guitar man for me. The beauty of those clean notes is just chilling. Seeing him live was exquisite.

Paul Kossof of Free was another unique player. Seeing him perform was so exciting. He produced such power.

Jeff Beck brought such innovation to the Yardbirds that he sent them into a different plane. Just listening to those early tracks is amazing.

Then there’s Jimmy Page. He was present on most of those sixties singles – the ultimate studio session man creating all those exciting licks that we know so well. Then out in front of the Yardbirds and Led Zeppelin – and with Roy Harper.

Mick Taylor was another great guitarist who came out of John Mayall’s band. His work with the Stones was sublime and he was responsible for some of their best stuff.

Going back to the beginning of Electric guitar we had the superb Johnny Guitar Watson  and T-Bone Walker.  Johnny created that long lead that enabled him to do his tricks and I remember being enthralled by T-Bone playing his guitar with one hand while walking it around the stage – so delicate and amazing.

Then there’s Buddy Guy with his guitar histrionics and Stevie Ray Vaughan  who was so exciting. Johnny Winter who brought Muddy Waters back to life and Keith Richards who provided those memorable Stones licks.

Eric Clapton was so superb with Cream but has rarely captured that same intensity. But Pete Townsend drove the Who to greatness with those guitar heroics. Oh how I wish I could see him as that young man leaping and windmilling around. Then Neil Young is an underrated guitarist and I do like Robbie Kreiger of the doors with his great slide work and Jeremy Spencer did fabulous Elmore James impersonations.

Jack White was the man that brought that great raw sound back, superb riffs and sheer excitement. I thought White Strypes were so exciting to see live.

If only Zoot Horn Rollo was still playing. How I would have loved to have heard that long lunar note once more!!

I guess we all have our favourites!

So many great guitarists. So who are the present day guitar heroes?? Please update me!!

Who are the Brain Police? – Frank Zappa

Frank and the Mothers of Invention at their most macabre on their first album Freak Out way back in 1966.

They were so ahead of their time!

We’re all part of that plastic society that is busy melting!

“Who Are The Brain Police?”

What will you do if we let you go home,
And the plastic’s all melted,
And so is the chrome?
WHO ARE THE BRAIN POLICE?

What will you do when the label comes off,
And the plastic’s all melted,
And the chrome is too soft?

WAAAAHHHHHH!
I think I’m gonna die . . .
I think I’m gonna die . . .
I think I’m going to die . . .
I think I’m going to die . . .
I think I’m going to die . . .
I think I’m going to die . . .
I’m gonna die . . .
I think I’m going to die . . .
I think I’m gonna die . . .
I’m going to die . . .
I think I’m gonna die . . .
I think I’m gonna die . . .
I think I’m gonna die . . .
Going to die!

WHO ARE THE BRAIN POLICE?

What will you do if the people you knew
Were the plastic that melted,
And the chromium too?
WHO ARE THE BRAIN POLICE?

 

Vintage Chuck Berry 1958 – Sweet Little Sixteen

I discovered Chuck Berry back in 1963. It was a revelation. He was soon being covered by the Beatles, Stones and everybody else.

The video is a rare bit of rare vintage Chuck from 1958 – complete with crazy legs and a bit of duckwalking.

Chuck Berry – Sweet Little Sixteen

They’re really rockin Boston
In Pittsburgh, P. A.
Deep in the heart of Texas
And ’round the Frisco Bay
All over St. Louis
Way down in New Orleans
All the Cats wanna dance with
Sweet Little Sixteen

Sweet Little Sixteen
She’s just got to have
About half a million
Framed autographs
Her wallet’s filled with pictures
She gets ’em one by one
She gets so excited
Watch her look at her run

Oh mommy mommy
Please may I go
It’s such a sight to see
Somebody steal the show
Oh daddy daddy
I beg of you
Whisper to mommy
It’s all right with you

Cause they’ll be rockin on bandstand
In Philadelphia P.A.
Deep in the heart of Texas
And ’round the Frisco Bay
All over St. Louis
Way Down in New Orleans
All the Cats wanna dance with
Sweet Little Sixteen

Sweet Little Sixteen
She’s got the grown up blues
Tight dress and lipstick
She’s sportin’ high heal shoes
Oh, but tomorrow morning
She’ll have to chang her trend
And be sweet sixteen
And back in class again

Cause they’ll be rockin on bandstand
In Philadelphia P.A.
Deep in the heart of Texas And ’round the Frisco Bay
All over St. Louis Way Down in New Orleans
All the Cats wanna dance with
Sweet Little Sixteen

 CHUCK BERRY

Little Richard – Long Tall Sally!!

I was just doing my exercise this morning and this came up on my shuffle. A great one to exercise to!

I first heard this back in 1962 when I was thirteen. I had been into Buddy Holly and the Shadows and got hold of Here’s Little Richard. What a fabulous album. The power of those 1950s vocals certainly rocked me. He was the King for me! I played that album to death until I discovered Chuck Berry, Bo Diddley and then the Beatles blew everything apart.

“Long Tall Sally”

Gonna tell Aunt Mary ’bout Uncle John
He claims he has the music
But he has a lot of fun
Oh baby
Yes baby
Wooh baby
Havin’ me some fun tonight, yeahWell, long tall Sally
She’s really sweet
She got everything that Uncle John need
Oh baby
Yes baby
Wooh baby
Havin’ me some fun tonight, yeah

Well, I saw Uncle John with bald head Sally
He saw Aunt Mary comin’
And he jumped back in the alley
Oh baby
Yes baby
Wooh baby
Havin’ me some fun tonight, yeah

Well, long tall Sally
She’s built for speed
She got everything that Uncle John need
Oh baby
Yes baby
Wooh baby
Havin’ me some fun tonight, yeah

Well, I saw Uncle John with bald head Sally
He saw Aunt Mary comin’
And he jumped back in the alley
Oh baby
Yes baby
Wooh baby
Havin’ me some fun tonight, yeah

We gonna have some fun tonight
Have some fun tonight, wooh
Have some fun tonight
Everything’s all right
Have some fun
Have me some fun tonight

Bruce Springsteen – The River

This was the first song I heard by Springsteen that informed me that he had substance.

The river – symbolic of sex, love, life, spirituality, dreams of the future all rolled into one. The idealism of life comes up against the cold reality.

“The River”

I come from down in the valley
where mister when you’re young
They bring you up to do like your daddy done
Me and Mary we met in high school
when she was just seventeen
We’d ride out of this valley down to where the fields were green

We’d go down to the river
And into the river we’d dive
Oh down to the river we’d ride

Then I got Mary pregnant
and man that was all she wrote
And for my nineteenth birthday I got a union card and a wedding coat
We went down to the courthouse
and the judge put it all to rest
No wedding day smiles no walk down the aisle
No flowers no wedding dress

That night we went down to the river
And into the river we’d dive
Oh down to the river we did ride

I got a job working construction for the Johnstown Company
But lately there ain’t been much work on account of the economy
Now all them things that seemed so important
Well mister they vanished right into the air
Now I just act like I don’t remember
Mary acts like she don’t care

But I remember us riding in my brother’s car
Her body tan and wet down at the reservoir
At night on them banks I’d lie awake
And pull her close just to feel each breath she’d take
Now those memories come back to haunt me
they haunt me like a curse
Is a dream a lie if it don’t come true
Or is it something worse
that sends me down to the river
though I know the river is dry
That sends me down to the river tonight
Down to the river
my baby and I
Oh down to the river we ride