Weekend Music
Last week, trying to think of who The Clientele's singer reminded me of, I thought of Al Stewart. And then I thought of this song, which, though it's an instrumental, somehow has some of the '60s feel of The Clientele's work. Moreover, it's actually from the '60s. I'm not sure exactly when or where I procured a very scratched-up copy of an LP compilation drawn from Stewart's early albums, before he was at all known over here. There's some good stuff on it, but this little instrumental is the thing I like most. It may just sound like a pretty little tune to you, but to me it sounds like youthful longing. Or maybe, more specifically, like being young and in love. It was recorded in 1967, and somehow it sounds like that time. I'm not saying that because I heard it then, either–I didn't hear until sometime in the 1980s.
I don't know how he gets that watery-wobbly sound. A recording effect of some kind, I guess.
Well, I was talking about his singing, so here's what he sounds like. I think of this song often. The details vary (in fact when Stewart wrote the song he was apparently referring at least in part to an earlier time, maybe the 1930s), but we're still in a period of great change.
He's changed a lot. Apparently sometime between the 1970s and the late 1990s he assumed the appearance of a diffident accountant in late middle age, or perhaps a shoe salesman in the days when middle-aged men often held such jobs. I saw him perform a few years before this next clip was made, and it was a great show, very much like this, except that there was no bass player.
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