Welcome Paradoxers! This blogspot will be our new home to share updates on everyone's new cd's, links to music venues, and other activities. You can also post remembrances, photos, and any other memorabilia you would like to share. It would be great if this could become like an archive for the Paradox -- then and now. More information to follow as I figure this out. In the meantime, please add your comments and keep the site alive and growing.
Thursday, December 31, 2009
Sunday, December 27, 2009
No pics but a great visit
Saturday, December 26, 2009
Friday, December 25, 2009
Thursday, December 24, 2009
The Christmas Card to all of you
TO ALL YOU PARADOXERS. Thanks for the music.
Here's a song for ya,
From MandRand Band.
I didn't know it was Christmas.
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Carol of the Bells
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Monday, December 21, 2009
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Saturday, December 19, 2009
"Happy Birthday" - Brer' John
Greetings from Ralph Barr
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Another obscure Harp piece
This is my Christmas/Holiday greeting to you all, in music
Monday, December 14, 2009
"A History" (of Orange County Clubs) Indeed
, etc.http://www.gregtopper.com/images/rivieramodified.pdf
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Saturday, December 12, 2009
The Yin and Yang of Life and Music
http://popup.lala.com/popup/576742296853162539
Friday, December 11, 2009
Celedonio Romero Plays "Suite EspaƱola" by Gaspar Sanz
Who says you always need electric's (besides me)?
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Christmas Music in Santa Cruz
Sadza is some kind of Zimbabwe food dish with apparently mixed reviews as to taste.
Sadza
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Michael Ray No Longer MIA
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Thursday, December 3, 2009
And now to get us ready for winter....
.... a little green from the wilds.......
And some holiday music and flashing guitar pins from our adopted Paradoxer, Fretkillr:
http://www.youtube.com/user/Fretkillr#p/u/1/wmOeWHaR0uY
http://www.youtube.com/user/Fretkillr#p/u/0/DvCcjUW4xL0
http://www.youtube.com/user/Fretkillr#p/u/3/KeyVQN2YUnY
Wish you could hear this Helen. I love this man's voice.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Saturday, November 28, 2009
This just in from Jimmie
tony already wrote the story. my experience mirrors his. he ( jackson) is such good and gracious guy. playing with him on his songs, is always special for me. i never know where it will go and i love that. pick a song, open it up, and let the music fall out along with the lyrics to our lives, and i still don't know ''what the hell these brakes are for" " and i don't -----" life became the paradox, the bear, the rouge et noir". he had me come up twice and we played four songs together, very generous. the last two with his guitar tech manny alverez (who took these photos) a really fine picker. and wow......
sarasota van weasel performing arts center. 11/18/09
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Happy Thanksgiving to All
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Quotable Diane
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Thursday, November 19, 2009
For old times' sake
I told him how sorry I was to have missed seeing him and the rest of the Paradox gang at the reunion, and that I'd sure like to exploit his presence so near my home and visit briefly after his DPAC show. He agreed that would be fun and said he'd arrange for passes... how many would I need? We settled on five, since Leigh and I and three of our four daughters were planning to attend. Our conversation was light and easy, and I felt that warmth unique to old friendships.
We got to our seats 30 minutes before show time and had great fun studying the audience Jackson attracts with his solo acoustic concerts... some older than me and a few younger than my late 20s/early 30s daughters, but most in between. One thing that I noticed right away was that everyone was smiling... even folks not chatting but just waiting were smiling. It was clear these 2,800 people (sold out show) were really pleased to be there... really pleased at the prospect of watching Jackson perform in pretty much the same manner we remember from the coffee house days.
Now for the fun. He started off with Barricades of Heaven, relaxed and sounding strong. And when the applause died down after his third song, out of the blue and into the silence he said, “I wonder if my friend Tony would join me up here... Tony Duque, are you out there?... you wanna come up and do a song together?” I was blown-away... I mean, no one there could have been more surprised than I was. Leigh and the girls probably came in a close second. I hollered, “are you serious!?” through cupped hands, but I doubt he heard me over the chorus of audience voices approving of his offer. Within seconds I was up and on my way to the stage... and, yes, immersed in a cloud-nine fog.
Once up there, after a warm hug, he asked what I wanted to play, and I suggested Colorado, one of my favorites from the old days. He countered with Song For Adam, and I said, “even better.” He picked out a guitar (from his rack of 15!)... an old J-45, I think. He asked if I’d be OK playing open in D with him in C on the second fret... you bet. My guitar was tuned perfectly, of course, but I took the liberty to drop the bass to D. He said, “pull that piano bench over here,” and as soon as I was settled he just started playing… a slight grin on his face.
From that point on, everything just came naturally... and effortlessly. Really, it could have been another Paradox hoot night. He proceeded to play and sing his beautiful song flawlessly, and from what I could hear, our guitars sounded crisp and balanced. Despite the fact that we hadn’t played together in over four decades, I really think the song came off nicely, and that my contribution was additive... even though I did lose my place a little during what I think was my “break.” We finished it with a somewhat (my bad) synchronized slow strum of the Bm, and after exchanging thank-you’s and another warm hug, I sort of floated back to my seat... and back through whacks on the back from strangers and from my excited family.
I’d be remiss if I didn’t report that his concert was simply fantastic... classic Jackson Browne. I’m certain no one there would say otherwise. He honored almost every request... played for more than 2 ½ hours and everyone walked out smiling. He’s still got it all, that’s for sure... and he’s still having fun, no doubt about it.
You guys already know this, but what I hope the folks who were there that night will realize and remember is that Jackson took a leap of faith, and demonstrated a lot of trust, in order to play some music with, and tip his hat to, an old friend. I have no idea how this was perceived by the audience (owing to that fog I mentioned), but I hope it was at least entertaining. For me... well, it was a real honor and such a pleasure... great fun and a thrill I will never forget. I just kept thinking, what a pal!
Thanks for wading through this l-o-n-g post. I sure hope it warmed your hearts as much as the experience warmed mine. Here’s a pic of the happy pro and the even happier amateur, and one with the family. You all take care out there! - Tony
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Steve Noonan
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Friday, November 6, 2009
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
For Example:
(From the March 6, 1966 Mansfield News Journal via the Museum of Hoaxes)
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Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Speaking of the Lennon Sisters.....
This is the best cover of Crosby's Guinnevere I have ever heard.
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Friday, October 30, 2009
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
This just in from Helen in time for Halloween
Monday, October 26, 2009
Santa Cruz Fire
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
KUNKEL & HARRIS 10/24 Santa Rosa CA
Santa Rosa 10/24/09 at Glaser Center 7:30 pm
Check it out if you can!
http://docs.google.com/present/view?id=0AVL9R9y2HziHZHZtZ3I3el81NjlyZ3h3anB3&hl=en
Monday, October 19, 2009
This looks interesting!
http://www.far-west.org/panel-submission.html
Sunday, October 18, 2009
THE SMOTHER BROTHERS AND YOYO MAN
Saturday, October 17, 2009
For Helen - Average Temperatures and Rainfall Nevada City
Sunday, October 11, 2009
This just in from Helen
star of stage, screen, and recording artist and calendar girl fans.
As Daisy was romping through the woods Friday night she landed on a branch that went through her arm pit, along the inside of her fur, almost to her back. She had to somehow break or chew it off right at her arm pit.
We took her to the Vet when it opened at nine. She had emergency surgery. It took 1/2 an hour for us to get her in the car, very terrible.
Now the good news. She's home, able to walk a little. Doesn't like taking her pills. Back to eating and drinking. Yesterday she was one stoned dog, all day. All is getting better. Having a 100 lb dog has its draw backs.
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
1000 Ukuleles and One Banjo at the BBC Proms
Europe Strikes Back
And for a while, in the 70s, the two finest Tele benders in country music were a couple of Brits, Ray Flacke and Albert Lee.
And now, just to show out of control this has gotten, here's another Swede, Martin Tallstrom, playing both parts of "Dueling Banjos" on solo guitar. This guy is the best Jerry Reed style fingerpicker since Buster B Jones.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OyvMUfLp1zI
Here's "Jesse James". Tallstrom has the Scruggs thing down solid on a guitar in standard tuning.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9XZgzxb0yz4&feature=related
And here's a ragtime original, Martin's Rag.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5MxLCY7mI-A&feature=related
Monday, October 5, 2009
"Advice from an old Tennessee Mountain Man" (posted by Jeff the Trucker)
(I found this posted on Tom Sullivan's website, in the Listener's Club section. Sometimes simple is best.)
Your fences need to be horse-high, pig-tight and bull-strong.
Keep skunks and bankers and lawyers at a distance.
Life is simpler when you plow around the stump.
A bumble bee is considerably faster than a John Deere tractor.
Words that soak into your ears are whispered... not yelled.
Meanness don't jes' happen overnight.
Forgive your enemies. It messes up their heads.
Do not corner something that you know is meaner than you.
It don't take a very big person to carry a grudge.
You cannot unsay a cruel, or unkind word.
Every path has a few puddles.
When you wallow with pigs, expect to get dirty.
The best sermons are lived, not preached.
Most of the stuff people worry about ain't never gonna happen anyway.
Don't judge folks by their relatives.
Remember that silence is sometimes the best answer.
Live a good, honorable life. Then when you get older and think back,
you'll enjoy it a second time.
Don't interfere with somethin' that ain't botherin' you none.
Timing has a lot to do with the outcome of a rain dance.
If you find yourself in a hole, the first thing to do is stop
diggin'.
Sometimes you get, and sometimes you get got.
The biggest troublemaker you'll probably ever have to deal with, watches you from the mirror every mornin'.
Always drink upstream from the herd.
Good judgment comes from experience, and a lotta that comes from bad judgment.
Lettin' the cat outta the bag is a [w]hole lot easier than puttin' it
back in.
If you get to thinkin' you're a person of some influence, try
orderin' somebody else's dog around.
Live simply. Love generously. Care deeply. Speak kindly. Leave the rest up to God.
Live & Let Live.
"Sweet Georgia Brown" Backwoods version
This just in from Carol Metcalf
Martin Guitars: 175 years of sound
Traveling through the rolling hills of Pennsylvania's farmland, one can almost hear the music of days gone by.
The sounds of an old guitar seem fitting for the rustic buildings and small towns that you pass through. It's almost as if you're being drawn in, closer and closer to where the sound originates: C.F. Martin Guitars in Nazareth, Pennsylvania.
Walking through the front doors of the factory, nicely tucked into a residential neighborhood, the floors are shiny, the smell of "newness" in the air, but somehow it feels old. It feels like you're stepping into a part of history. And you have.
Martin Guitars was established in 1833 when C.F. Martin, along with his family, immigrated to New York from Germany. Upon visiting some friends in Pennsylvania's Lehigh Valley, the Martin family decided to trade in the hustle and bustle of New York for the open space and German heritage of rural Pennsylvania.
The story of Martin Guitars is not just one of building acoustic instruments, but also one of family. The company has passed the business down from one Martin to the next. While many guitar makers have been sold to corporations, Christian Martin IV, the company's current owner, speaks of the responsibility he feels as the fourth-generation family owner.
"Although other guitar makers may have the name, and they certainly do appreciate the history and the heritage, in my case, it's in my blood."
continued at http://www.cnn.com/2009/US/10/05/aif.martin.guitars/index.htmlSaturday, October 3, 2009
Friday, October 2, 2009
OH WHAT...
yep.....
Click on this for a little seasonal cheery halloween music.
MandRand Band
Click on the TITLE at the top of the post when you get to the MandRand blog post and you can hear the song.
Then scroll down the blog to the next post and hear
OUTSIDE YOUR HOUSE.
OR click here...to hear one song without going to the MandRand Blog.