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I had to wake up with the blues
Pulled myself outta bed, yeah
Put on my walkin' shoes,
Went up on the mountain,
To see what I could see,
The whole world was fallin',
right down in front of me.
'Cause I'm hung up on dreams I'll never see, yeah Baby.
Ahh help me baby, or this will surely be the end of me, yeah.
Pull myself together, put on a new face,
Climb down off the hilltop, baby,
Get back in the race.
'Cause I'm hung up on dreams I'll never see, yeah Baby.
Ahh help me baby, or this will surely be the end of me, yeah.
Pull myself together, put on a new face,
Climb down off the hilltop, baby,
Get back in the race.
'Cause I'm hung up on dreams I'll never see, yeah Baby.
Ahh help me baby, or this will surely be the end of me, yeah.
Musically, yes indeed a great time to be alive. There was also this thing referred to as the Vietnam war, which had the effect of intensifying things, but also causing large numbers of Americans and Vietnamese to be killed. The sun shines brightly in hindsight.
Kind of similar to the other related term I use: "hippie redneck rock" (e.g., Lynyrd Skynyrd).
Words...oh words...they just get in the way.
But ya gotta use them, eh?
Turn it up!
That is in your control... not the RP's ...
I was at the last Fillmore East concert in NYC and saw the Allman's close it out. We walked out of the show after 6:00 in the morning with the sun coming up. Stood next to Bill Graham smiling in the S.R.O. section. MORE than a memorable night.
And now it's an Apple Bank. Shoulda been enshrined.
Thursday?
I rode a Harley Davidson across the deep south of America from San Diego to Orlando on old US-80. When planning the trip, I realised my route took me through Macon the home of the Allman Brothers. I’ve been a fan of the Allmans music for decades, so I decided to visit the bands home, which is now a museum. But it's closed on Wednesday's. Guess what day I was in Macon.
Thursday?
When we talk about America's best rock band, these guys have to be near the top.
The sweet spot in their career was a small window though
can we also add CCR and the Dead?
cheers!
When we talk about America's best rock band, these guys have to be near the top.
Actually, with just a few other bands they SHARE the top. Sort of the 1%.
Unfortunately, I didn't see them until May, 1974 when they played in the old Jersey City (NJ USA) baseball stadium. They showed up an hour late. The band was stinking drunk. Greg couldn't stand - they brought him a chair. After playing horribly, the crowd started booing them. The band started cursing the audience and throwing things into the audience, including beer bottles. Limosines quickly rushed the band out of the stadium before pandemonium ensued. They played for maybe 40 minutes total. My high school prom was that night. I made a bad choice. I read in one of the better books on the band that Greg was checked into a drug clinic in NYC two weeks after this concert for his cocaine addiction. Unfortunately, that's the first thing I remember when I think of the band now, through when they were on, they are arguably the best.
I was at that show! Yikes! But, I had previously seen them twice before, including Watkins Glen with the band And the Dead!
Hard to beat Live at the Fillmore.
Unfortunately, I didn't see them until May, 1974 when they played in the old Jersey City (NJ USA) baseball stadium. They showed up an hour late. The band was stinking drunk. Greg couldn't stand - they brought him a chair. After playing horribly, the crowd started booing them. The band started cursing the audience and throwing things into the audience, including beer bottles. Limosines quickly rushed the band out of the stadium before pandemonium ensued. They played for maybe 40 minutes total. My high school prom was that night. I made a bad choice. I read in one of the better books on the band that Greg was checked into a drug clinic in NYC two weeks after this concert for his cocaine addiction. Unfortunately, that's the first thing I remember when I think of the band now, through when they were on, they are arguably the best.
you get high on it
just like jessica
A song that has broken my heart since the first time I heard it: I'm hung up on dreams I'll never see.
Guitar solos maintain the minor-key sorrowful tone; the low growl from the B-3 lends reverence; and Greg's husky voice enhances the lament.
An anthem for half the USA? Hung up on dreams we'll never see?
Which half of the USA do you refer to?
When we talk about the band that has a permanent gig just inside the Pearly Gates... well, with spots reserved for the guys who are still here with us anyway
Yes! I've heard that in this song but could never find the words for it. The band did something similar in "Every Hungry Woman."
Got to see the original lineup 3 times. 1st time at the North Miami Beach Jai Lai Fronton opening for Spirit who was doing the 12 Dreams tour, right before Christmas in 1970. Once more in Cherry Hill, NJ, at Christmas time break, opening for Savoy Brown and Van Morrison. Then here in Cleveburg in a long gone tent venue called the Music Carnival by the old Thistledown Racetrack. All by themselves this time.
I turned so many people on to this band for their first time. Seen them more than any other band since. At least ten times over all these years.
Dreams is my favorite ABB song.
If you want to dance to it and have it sound like James Gang.
Progressive rock
Hardly.
I wonder if,on reflection, they may have even amazed themselves that they were that good, eh? Lord knows they had most everyone else back in the day gobsmacked.
Hell, they still gobsmack don't they?
Highlow
American Net'Zen
Progressive rock
Story of my life! 😀
circa 1969-1975 gets a "8" or higher...
He didn't specify a genre, he just said "America's best rock band".
Saw that in the early 1970s, brother. Dickey's polished and smooth style playing against Duane's fire and lightning.
Goosebumps, even 40 years later.
PS: I've ridden my motorcycle through the intersections in Macon that claimed Duane's and Berry's lives. It was part of a pilgrimage to their graves in Rose Hill Cemetery, less than 5 miles from the I-75 interchange with I-16. I suppose I should do it again; this time to speak with Gregg.
Oh, so true, Rednred ... except for the year. I'm '58 and got into the band when this came out in the UK. American Forces Radio overseas kept me sane. Saw them headline at Knebworth, '75 I think.
1974 - the 1st Knebworth. Good line up as I recall - Doobies, Tim Buckley, Mahavishnu,
Van Morrison. Unfortunately the Allmans had lost Duane by 1974.
Guitar solos maintain the minor-key sorrowful tone; the low growl from the B-3 lends reverence; and Greg's husky voice enhances the lament.
An anthem for half the USA? Hung up on dreams we'll never see?
d o o r s
Long Live the Doors and RP!! Though this is a great cut from a great album and worthy of a 9 to 10 today....slide on!!
Duane learned to play slide when he broke his hand and they were on tour, well, just because he had to. Savant ( https://www.historicmysteries.com/savants/ )
Think he defines 'virtuoso' when every one else is considered.
Near the top? Who is better in this genre?
d o o r s
Near the top? Who is better in this genre?
Who's better in any genre?
I agree, this is the best, but I still like the MH version too
Not all day every day - that would be weird - but all day some days.
There is no other band that I can say that about - not sure why that is but there you are.
Near the top? Who is better in this genre?
What is it about life that we'll likely never see this again? Sigh.
I may have also seen them in 1969. Lived in Miami, was still in high school and we either saw them in Atlanta or the West Palm Beach Music Festival at some speedway up there.
chinaski wrote:
Now? Damn, dude. This is that great, organic, complex music that I love.
This album basically started that whole "southern rock" thing!
The dancing dudes fashion looks like it could be 2017.
As for the song, classic AB; what's not to like?
Now? Damn, dude. This is that great, organic, complex music that I love.
The 'ALLMAN JOYS'
Greg Allman far right.
Duane between drummer and bassist.
You're a comedian by trade, right?
cheers to Gregg
Greg became one of my biggest influences in music as I set out to start my first rock band not long after buying that album. I was a bass player back then, and so wanted to learn every thing about Berry Oakley's playing, but always wanted to sing like Greg. I never could get there, but I'm not a bad singer and credit Greg with showing me how to dig deep, feel the emotion of a song, and bring it however that led me.
Rest in peace, Midnight Rider.
Absolutely!
Agreed!
Absolutely!
I didn't know that Molly Hatchet covered this. Nice rendition. IMHO, not up the same level as the Bros., especially the virtuosity of Duane Allman and Dickey Betts. A matter of taste, I imagine. Thanks for sharing, it was well worth a listen.
Oh, so true, Rednred ... except for the year. I'm '58 and got into the band when this came out in the UK. American Forces Radio overseas kept me sane. Saw them headline at Knebworth, '75 I think.
No, but who plays him then ?
How fascinating and strange !
I presume he changes back at the end of the song.
Do you like mushrooms ( regular, not psychedelic ) ?
Actually it depends on my mood and the songs before and after which is kind of the same thing when you think about it...
Love this addition to this awesome music Dog_Ear thank you!!! Allmans in the morning, gonna be a steady rockin' day : )
Yeah, I heard him. He's wrong, of course.
Gotta be careful of those drugs, though.
That's what killed your earthly father.
Well, that and the excess weight.
I wish he could have had a longer, happier life.
My church permits dancing, but not buck naked — sorry, Lazarus !
SmackDaddy wrote:
You tell 'em, SmackDaddy... everybody in my elevators loves this classic song... we be dancing buck naked like happy hippies... have you noticed how Duane Allman changes to a bottleneck guitar halfway through "Dreams"? Unique, ethereal, and emotive music... love sex, drugs, and rock 'n roll...
I saw Gregg Allman interviewed on TV not long ago. I was surprised at how inarticulate he was. I mean, we're talking about one of the great rock bands, and the guy can barely string two sentences together.
We like to think that great art is produced by great intellects, but there really is no basis for that.
What he said.
My church permits dancing, but not buck naked — sorry, Lazarus !
You need a new church.
...those bands wanted to be a carbon copy of this one.
This is what I call "trippy southern rock".
Kind of similar to the other related term I use: "hippie redneck rock" (e.g., Lynyrd Skynyrd).
Words...oh words...they just get in the way.
But ya gotta use them, eh?
Trippy Southern rock, great description!