Thanks all,
The blues became a wonderful escape for my wife and I in the 80’s. Hillary, you mentioned Buddy Guy. Our first blues concert, sponsored by the Arkansas Blues Society, featured Bobbie “Blue” Bland, John Mayall and the Bluesbreakers and Buddy Guy. Riverfront Park, on the banks of the Arkansas River, has a nice amphitheatre, informal grass seating. We always stood next to the stage because we wanted to SEE everything. John Mayall was the only name I recognized and my image was that of a young man with long, blonde hair like on the album cover from years ago.
A man with a ‘Security” t-shirt came down from the stage and told me that he didn’t want to be a horse’s butt, but my wife and I needed to move over a couple feet because Buddy always likes to come out into the audience. Anyway, Buddy blew us away that night. The raw energy! Those gleaming white teeth. Subsequent B.G. performances have not been that powerful, featuring ballads and samples of other guitar styles. Buddy is better just being Buddy.
“Memphis in May” introduced us to dozens of blues artists we would never have seen otherwise. Many of those same artists used to play at Juanita’s Mexican Restaurant in Little Rock. That seems like a strange venue, but attracts many legendary performers including Johnny Winter, Joan Baez, Richie Havens, The Thunderbirds, Clarence “Gatemouth” Brown Buckwheat Zydeco and many others.
BTW, several John Lee Hooker lines became sort of inside jokes in our family, useful in numerous situations. Few understand what we’re getting at, but we use them anyway:
We all a little funny
Back rent? She ain’t gettin’ no front rent!
Been standin’ on the corner all damn day. Can’t get no job!
TMS