21/01/2022
So a random thought for today. When I talk about venues for live music, a lot of people (especially around my age - 62) roll their eyes and have no interest in it. I was talking to a friend about how I can still feel the "wow" and excitement I felt when, at the age of 8, I first heard the Byrds. Those harmonies and that unique guitar sound. I can still recall the punch in the gut I felt when I first heard my brother play "Whole Lotta Love" by Led Zeppelin in his room on his stereo, turned up to 7 (not 11, cause Mom had already yelled at him). I remember as a young musician the feeling I had the first time I heard "More Than A Feeling" by Boston. Songs like "Beat It" by Michael Jackson, before I learned that it was Eddie Van Halen energizing the tune. All those cover tunes played in bars are songs that we - all of us - heard for the first time at some point in our lives. I just wonder, what happens to our curiosity, our sense of exploration and wonder, as we age? I've heard (and played) Mustang Sally, Brown Eyed Girl, Margaritaville, and so many other songs literally thousands of times. I'm ok with a cover band, especially some of the talented ones here but I still like to hear something for the first time and have a genuine reaction, rather than recognition. I still like to discover something new, rather than accept what is being played as a foregone conclusion. That's me, and not everybody feels that way. I understand that. However, one thing I am confident of....when you stop discovering new things in life (music, food, books, art, decorum, travel) then you have definitely grown old. I'm ok with aging, but I never want to find myself as "old". I want to keep discovering and experiencing....as my dad said, many times, I want to live until I die.
Cheers