November 27, 1942 – September 18, 1970
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
A Celebration of the 70th Anniversary of Jimi Hendrix's birth on November 27, 1942
November 27, 1942 – September 18, 1970
Tuesday, October 04, 2011
1970 Isle of Wight Music Festival Exhibition (40th Anniversary) - Swansea Museum (17/09/11 - 31/12/12) - Jimi Hendrix & Rory Gallagher (Taste)
An exhibition of circa 100 rarely seen photographs of the 1970 Isle of Wight Music Festival are on display at Swansea Museum from 17 September until 31 December 2011. The images include Jimi Hendrix, The Who, Rory Gallagher (Taste), Jethro Tull, Miles Davis, Leonard Cohen, et al. The photographs were taken by Charles Everest.
At the Festival Charles Everest was in charge of press liaison which give him the opportunity to take photographs of the performers - not only on stage - but behind the scenes, giving him a unique perspective of the event. I was fortunate to be at this amazing festival with my brother. It is heartbreaking to reflect on the number of remarkable musicians who played at the event and have since died.
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
Rock And Roll Hall Of Fame 25th Anniversary Shows - 29/30 October 2009 - New York City: Jeff Beck & Billy Gibbons play "Foxy Lady" as a tribute to Jimi Hendrix
It was great to see Jeff Beck and Billy Gibbons performing "Foxy Lady" by Jimi Hendrix on the second night of this event with images of Jimi emblazoned on a large screen above the stage. Jeff and Billy both play solos, each sounding fantastic, highlighting their own guitar style, tone and licks. Jeff preformed a second song with Billy Gibbons: "Rough Boy" - (some of the finest soloing and guitar tone recorded - Eliminator, 1983) - beautiful song and solos (available on YouTube - embedded by request).
Friday, April 23, 2010
Album Review: "Valleys of Neptune" - Jimi Hendrix - Released March 2010
If I stay too long people try to put me down
They talk about me like a dog
Talkin' about the clothes I wear
But they don't realise they're the ones who's square
I'm always cautious of posthumously released material from any artist. This album, however, confirms that Jimi Hendrix's music and art still has power, a story to tell, and will resonate for generations to come. Jimi's premature death in London on Friday, September 18, 1970 sadly deprived the world of a musical genius.
While Jimi's career lasted less than four years, his music and guitar playing remain inspirational, unique, soulful, and relevant. Jimi pushed the boundaries of music creation, guitar playing, and performance to a limit which has never been surpassed by any other musician. Jimi remains the greatest, most innovative, and iconic guitarist of all time.
Eddie Kramer engineered most of Jimi's authorized recordings from Are You Experienced? to Hendrix in the West, and I'm glad to see he's involved in producing this album, together with John McDermott.
Track Listing:
This reworking of "Stone Free" is intriguing for the hypnotic rhythmic variations Jimi uses to drive the song. The use of sliding octaves, pull-offs, string bending and Jimi's inventive approach to playing segments of songs differently throughout the recording enrich the take/recording. Jimi's vocals and phrasing are beautiful. His guitar tone is incredible. Words can't describe his explosive solo - full of melodic expression, passion, fire. Billy Cox's bass playing and tone is refreshing. I'm not surprised this is the first track on the album. The recording flows and Jimi sounds at ease and inspired.
(Jack Bruce/Pete Brown/Eric Clapton)
Recorded: Olympic Studios, London, February 16, 1969
Jimi Hendrix was a human being - not a god - whose unique personality continues to shine through in his music, lyrics and guitar playing. To rise from a poverty-stricken background, to be black, left-handed, shy, and become a musical genius - always evolving, taking risks - and conquer the musical world, is testament to Jimi's perseverance amid a myriad of unwanted distractions and pressures.
This album - while imperfect - is testament to the creative mind of an exceptional artist who will be remembered as long as music exists.
Monday, March 08, 2010
Concert Review: Jimi Hendrix - The 1970 Isle Of Wight Music Festival
Isle Of Wight Festival 1970
Jimi Hendrix
It is summer and I'm sixteen. I look down at my brother who is asleep on a small patch of ground. A patch of ground that has been our home for three days and nights. We have sleeping bags, some food and drink, body aches, and above us a dark blue sky patterned with stars and planets. Someone stole our tent the day we arrived. Our musical pilgrimage has included travel by ferries, hitchhiking day and night, sharing cars and vans with some people who engendered - within us - curiosity, terror, or both. Why such a daunting and exuberant journey? Well, to hear and feel music played by some of the greatest musicians and bands ever to grace this planet.
As I walk through the crowd I regain energy from the music weaving through the air. The sounds of acoustic guitars, drums, singing and chanting bring a sense of joy and comfort. The human landscape of multi-coloured clothes, tousled hair of every shade and length, and pretty girls - some dancing in erotic fashion as the evening sun glints in their hair - arouse delight and passion within me. The mood and smells are intoxicating. I suddenly wish to be older. Finding my brother, and our mutual space, is aided by our closeness to the stage, and the positioning of numerous flags rich in diversity and colour which act as an aide-mémoire.
Most people have witnessed memorable performances by Taste, Free, Chicago, Family, The Who, Jethro Tull, Miles Davis, The Doors and other artists: music of all genres played by superlative musicians and bands. Days and hours of invigorating music and beautiful images fill our minds, hearts and souls. Utterly magnificent and indescribable.
It is a cold dark morning. A collective cry of joy and relief raises from the crowd (circa 600,000) as Jimi's arrival on stage is announced.
Shortly after 2.00 a.m. the eyes of those lucky to be awake and standing are centered on one individual walking towards the front of the stage. Jimi Hendrix is dressed in a colourful garment with long trailing sleeves. He is cradling a black and white fender stratocaster. There is no crush or discomfort: just lights, colours, darkness, people waking, coughing and rubbing their eyes. I try to wake my brother. Gradually, he opens his eyes and sits motionless. I tell him Jimi Hendrix is on stage. My brother rubs both his eyes and attempts to stand with some difficulty.
A calm cold beauty descends as I gaze at this amazing human being and his backdrop of daisy-chained Marshall stacks. For a moment I'm fearful of tumbling, being crushed, or losing my brother, as people start to move closer to the stage. I think of some of the inventive music and guitar solos Jimi has created. The first time I heard "Purple Haze" is ingrained in my memory. How could someone compose such a sublimely inventive and haunting song? The opening riff using tritones is unforgettable. I can hardly grasp that I 'm going to witness Jimi Hendrix in concert for the first time.
Music, to my mind, is an emotional roller-coaster to be experienced live: to be captured with your eyes and ears, and if it fails to change your emotions and feelings then move on to music that does. A live performance cannot be captured on vinyl, video, CD or DVD, etc. Such mediums fail to convey the potpourri of images, colours, sounds, vibrations and volume which make your inner being glow.
As Jimi speaks, sings, plays his guitar, the crowd watch in silence mesmerized by his magical charisma, stage presence, mercurial rhythms and soaring solos. I cheer and shout - like most people - after each song. My tiredness replaced by immense energy (I can't remember the last time I rested or slept).
The frost melts as Jimi plays "Spanish Castle Magic". It sounds like a hot bright light breaking through the black, blue and white formations created by the stage lights. Jimi's guitar playing reaches a higher level: soaring, electrifying, intense. His vocals are full of sensuality and power, and during the final solo his guitar sound becomes surreal - distortion and feedback combine to create an expansive dreamy sound.
The patterns weaved by Jimi and Billy Cox are hypnotic during “ Machine Gun” and once again Jimi creates some outstanding runs and sounds. Jimi plays soft, raw, loud, continually bending and moving in the direction of the sound he is trying to create. At times it appears to be a struggle and there is a haunting tension and passion in his playing. Then the rhythm changes and the trio synthesize again to paint a different musical landscape.
For Jimi, the band and some of the audience - who were awake and standing - the show may have been uneven. All I know is that Jimi's performance at the festival shook and moved me and that for a while I was wrapped in its warmth and magic. I was shocked - similar to millions of people worldwide - when news of Jimi's death was announced on September 18, 1970, and facts surrounding his physical and emotional health were released.
I still believe Jimi's set was the defining moment of the festival. His set showed an innovator and experimenter reaching out to his audience with his musical genius. For those fortunate to come of age during the 1960's Jimi Hendrix raised the bar and brought unparalleled power, sensuality and sustained resurrection to guitar playing, song writing and performance. He exuded a contagious charisma and spirit rarely witnessed by any musician, past or present.
No one but Jimi Hendrix knows what his state of mind was during his last month on this earth. I believe, however, he had new horizons to explore musically, emotionally and spiritually. It is often forgotten that while Jimi was a guitar virtuoso, and an instrumentalist of profound influence, he was also an incredibly gifted, first-rate songwriter. Jimi's musical genius will continue to astound future listeners' as long as music exists and his memorable riffs, songs and lyrics will reverberate wherever sound can be heard.
I'll give it right back one of these days
If I don't see you any more in this world















