The Most Amazing Band EVER!!!
15 May 2013
I think that I could cook up the
most perfect band ever! The most
ridiculously talented group of musicians of all time.
If death of an artist, money, and
the problem of different eras and styles of music were not a problem, I’d be
able to put together a killer band for sure.
And if I was super loaded and
money was not an issue, I could buy any artist I would like out of any existing
contract they might be tied into as well.
Furthermore, with a big enough financial carrot being dangled, I think
most artists would go with my plan.
As for death – I would be able to
resurrect some of the most awesome artists ever that have roamed our fair
earth. I would coax them from the very
clutches of death herself, and bring them back to life for my band.
And with regards to different
eras and styles of music? Well that one
is quite simple. A good musician, is
able to adapt and go with the flow and will therefore easily adjust to any
style of music.
So, basically – all potential
problems solved.
So pray tell, who exactly would I
include?
Well, Jimi Hendrix is a
given. I think he was ground
breaking. Incredibly talented. A true icon in terms of fashion, his innate
sense of style and musical ability.
Aeons ahead of his time. Any
awesome band, would be incomplete without his inclusion.
John Lennon without a doubt. His music writing abilities were astounding,
and I always felt that the winning song writing duo of Lennon and McCartney,
were always more heavily tipped on the Lennon side of the scale. His lyrics, particularly in his later years,
were poignant and he had a strong sense of caring for our planet and the people
who inhabit her. His message was one of
love and acceptance. And as for
harmonising? All I can say is legendary.
Elvis – it stands to reason, that
The King would be included in my band.
In the history of music, was anyone really greater than him? Has anyone ever lived up to his iconic
status? He had a seminal influence, either
directly or indirectly, on all of the music and musicians that followed after
him. He was a pioneer in the music
industry and make ground breaking changes.
His inclusion is a given.
Stevie Ray Vaughan. Now that boy could make a guitar weep, never
mind cry. He had such a unique
sound. Addictive in fact, making one
want to listen to more and more. He is
one of the greatest guitarists that ever lived and he inspired a whole
generation to attempt to follow in his footsteps.
Bob Marley educated a generation
on reggae music. He taught about caring
about more than just money. He was
humble. He was grounded. I believed he lived a fairly honourable
life. His lyrics gripped our hearts and
spoke to us. And as for his music? It seduced us.
Keith Moon – will a greater
drummer ever be born? From what I can
understand, he was part lunatic, part genius.
He was the king of the skins and he was able to bring The Who followers
to their knees in absolute adoration of his brilliance.
Kurt Cobain’s death was a great
loss. Like so many of the greats, he was
a visionary. Perhaps most appreciated
after his passing. He forged a path in
music, that had never before been taken.
And I believe that he was truly in it, for the music. Not for the fans. Not for the money. Not for the recognition. He just quite simply loved the music. And he had a story to tell.
Janis Joplin would never ever
have had a need for a vocal amplifier.
She had a huge pair of lungs on her and her vocal range was truly
amazing. Even when she screamed and
screeched her lyrics, she was pitch perfect and had absolute control over her
voice.
Jim Morrison would have brought
sex appeal to any band he joined. In
addition, he had a husky, soulful voice, that spoke to one. I think he would have been able to, with his
voice alone, reach into your chest and rip your heart right out. He could coax those type of emotions and make
you believe anything he crooned at you in his lyrics.
Amy Winehouse is another great
loss. She was a troubled soul. Her own worst enemy. On an apparent self-destruct mission. One she clearly succeeded in. Sadly for us.
I think she also was never quite understood and was most likely a lonely
person, surrounded by thousands of adoring fans. Her talent was obvious and it is sad that her
passing could not have been prevented. It
appeared as if she was begging for help, through her actions alone.
Freddy Mercury simply had the
very biggest stage persona around. He
engaged with his audience and was a phenomenal showman. He pulled them under his spell, and swept
them up through the magic of the music.
A gifted man indeed.
Karen Carpenter had a hauntingly,
sweet and beautiful voice. Absolutely
pure. Crystal clear. And though I am not a Carpenters fan, she was
exceptionally talented. The tone of her
voice was incredible, and though she might not necessarily cope and adapt to
the band of misfits of my other selected stars, I do think she would have been
an awesome inclusion.
Now, I don’t mean to cause too
much offense. Only a little bit would
suffice. But there are simply some
people, I would not invite into my band.
From a South African perspective alone, even if they turned up at my
door, in a zombified state, begging for inclusion, I’d have to turn them
down. I do not want Worsie Visser. People named after processed foods are
questionable. Bless Bridges would not be
welcomed either. People named after
receding hairstyles, are also questionable.
I am sure they are talented in their own genre, it is simply not my
taste in music. I’m sure they probably
wouldn’t want to be included in any rate.
And so, can you just imagine, the
music my band would be able to produce?
All the musicians, masters at their instruments. The cream of the crop. The elite if you wish.
But I do sadly foresee a few
problems. Alcohol and drugs could very
well be their demise. A second time
round for some. Added to that, I think
there might be the odd monster-sized ego too.
Many might express a wish to name the band after themselves. Sort of a “Keith Moon and friends” kind of
vibe. Predictably this could lead to
tensions.
And so, I’d have to have a few
preventative measures in place to ensure my new band’s success. I’d have a full time team, dedicated to
keeping Jim Morrison, Jimi Hendrix, Keith Moon and Janis Joplin off the
drugs. I’d have a whole team, yes, a
whole team, keeping Amy Winehouse off the booze. I’d keep Elvis off the booze, the drugs and
the food and ensure he had round the clock medical care. He was battling in his personal life, as so
many of them do, so perhaps a therapist would be welcomed to the team too. The same medical practitioner, who helped
Elvis, would be employed to cure Bob Marley’s melanoma. I’d do my best to keep Freddy Mercury away
from all the good looking boys, and possibly educate him on safe sex in the
process. I’d employ a dedicated
dietician, to feeding Karen Carpenter.
I’d never let Stevie Ray Vaughan get in a helicopter. Ever.
And I’d have a ban on guns anywhere near my guys. In that way, I’ll be able to save both John
Lennon and Kurt Cobain.
See! All sorted.
Perhaps the biggest problem of
all, will be the naming of my band. But
I think I’ve got that licked too. We’ll
go for an acronym of sorts.
“4J’s, 3K’s & the BEAFS”
And, as their leader and supreme
commander, my first order of business, will be to order them to immortalize me
in music.
I’d finally have my very own
song. Perfect!
Karen Carpenter, would lend her vocal abilities and sweet sounding voice
Bob would teach us a whole lot through his Reggae beats
John Lennon would write soulful lyrics, with beautiful harmonising vocals
Keith Moon, would be the beat of the band
Jimi would add a touch of style, class and awesome guitaring skills
Elvis - well, he could quite simply just swagger and smirk and he'd have everyone hanging on his lips and hips
Freddy would be his usual charismatic self, enthralling the audience
Jim Morrison would make all the women his slaves, with his beautiful and sexy voice
Stevie Ray Vaughan would hypnotize us with his maestro guitaring skills
Amy's voice and continual off-stage antics, would entertain us
Janis Joplin's vocal prowess, would astound us and blow us away
And poor Kurt Cobain, would draw us under his spell, simply by being himself
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