Tuesday, 15 April 2025
Bristol Boogie
Sunday, 13 April 2025
Johnny Bristol
Ernesto emailed me this morning: he was sending me not only his felicitations but also his contribution(s) to May's Photo Challenge (it's never too early - as Freddie Laker, or some other besuited 70s celebrity, may have said). In his missive the 4th. Earl of Goggins was also enquiring if I was on the up and to, and I quote, "Hang on in there, baby." (J. Bristol, 1974). Without delay I replied that I was indeed on the up and that God/Allah (other worshipees are available) permitting it is my avowed intention, in June, to be, literally, Johnny Bristol.
Ernie may or may not be aware* that J. Bristol Esq. in 1974 also penned Love Me For a Reason for the Osmond tribe. In what must have been a bumper year for the non-Bristolian Bristolian, both records were in the charts simultaneously. Also, and again Ernie may or may not know, Love Me For a Reason is, to the best of my knowledge, the only single ever to have bothered the Hit Parade containing the word 'facsimile'. As I say, Ernesto will I'm sure confirm or deny my claim.
Johnny Bristol - Love Me For a Reason (1974)
* Though I'm sure Alyson will.
Saturday, 12 April 2025
I'm doing just fine
Yesterday I picked up the guitar and started to bash out a melody that had been niggling away at me for a while and, with a few snatched words (pieced together with imagery from recent dreams), I was able to write my first song of 2025. It's called 'I'm Doing Just Fine'. I'll play it in public for the first time at Songwriters. If there's any creases in it that need ironing out I'm sure they'll tell me. After they've given me a bollocking for missing the last four meetings.
1I've never had so many women in my bedroom.
2This wound is sapping all my protein so (look away now if you're a vegetarian) I'm currently eating more meat than a boxer training for a prize fight.
Wednesday, 9 April 2025
Looking to get home
When a song truly touches you then you carry its words (and their meaning - implied or otherwise) and melody around with you forever. Although I only heard To Get Home by Megson (from their latest digital only EP) for the first time a couple of weeks ago, it has nonetheless already lodged itself deep into my psyche. Yes, I could put it down to my current physical and mental health (rundown and fragile respectively, since you ask), but it's probably just as much attributable to my eternal love of songs about longing: a longing often for something or somebody or even a way of life that has gone and will never come back. Throw in homesickness and a crushing sense of loss and I think you've got the full set! When I say implied meaning of song lyrics, referencing Megson's song in particular, I know they're referring to a time and a place where and when they grew up in Teeside and that travelling back years later on familiar, yet unfamiliar at the same time, roads and seemingly all your landmarks, all your footholds have disappeared. But that mirrors how I feel health wise at the moment. I may be home, as in out of hospital, but it's not the same. I'm looking to get home, to a place where I can truly be at peace. And until my physical and mental strength fully returns (my mental health in particular) I currently feel disconnected from all my natural trig points.
Meson - To Get Home (2025)
Also, the cover of Megson's EP is very striking. If I'm not mistaken it's a depiction of the cooling towers not far from me at Ratcliffe-on-Soar Power Station. I've mentioned these iconic towers often round here; I'd like to think that when Debs and Stu travel from Cambridge (where they now live) to Teeside, the cooling towers - clearly visible from the motorway - will be like a marker post for them indicating how far along the journey they are*. I'd have asked them personally last Friday at Nottingham's Metronome but alas as I'd only just come out of hospital that day I ended up bequeathing my pair of tix to someone who could go.
*On a more philosophical note I guess we all know roughly how far along our journey we are, nut none of us want to know precise timings.
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Well that was cheerful, wasn't it? I promise the next episode of Are We There Yet will be a tad more upbeat!
Tuesday, 1 April 2025
Tightly coiled
Welcome to April's Photo Challenge. Can we say that Winter is finally behind us? I really hope so. I was asking for vital signs of Spring. And once again you have not let me down. Thank you so much for all your brilliant photographs; proving, once again, that Photo Challenge really is going from strength to strength. Historians among you may be interested in what we were doing this time last year, or even 2023 (when we were still very much in our infancy). Good to have you on board.
As is traditional, Rol is first up. ''Here you go, John. These are all from my Spring folder and taken a long time ago - back when I still used a camera; the sheep shouldn't be in that field! Hope you're doing well, Rol.'' Thank you, Rol. One step forward two steps back at the moment.