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Bing is my favorite musician, end all be all. I don't like Sinatra, so that usually gets a few shoes thrown my way.
I *loathed* Bing for years (he creeped me out), now I can tolerate him in very small doses. Still, not a favourite. Al Bowlly, Dick Powell, Boswell Sisters , Lucille Bogan (she has *other* songs..lol), Glen Gray Orchestra, Russ Carlson, Chick Bullock, anything by Ambrose, Billy Murray, all the Helens, Lee Wiley, Sam Browne...these are my most favourites. I'm also not a fan of Rudy Vallee (I find him dull) and I go back and forth with Lee Morse (because her voice goes back and forth between irritating and beautiful lol).
Crosby's thirties stuff is, for me, sublime -- and his early thirties work is remarkably good. He got bogged down in the forties with being a "personality" and aside from some of his comedy-oriented material the quality of his records suffered. The voice was fine, but the songs he recorded and the arrangements with which they were presented tended to be more and more pedestrian as the forties wore on. For that matter, there weren't very many *good songs* being written after the war, let alone being recorded.
Of course, the hipster in me says "Crosby? Bowlly? Pfft, try Joey Nash if you want a really good singer you've probably never heard of."
Add Stills and Young, then you got a band lolNash and Crosby are fine if you like the modern stuff, but there is something about Henry Burr...[video=youtube_share;j_Mn1eB3g84]http://youtu.be/j_Mn1eB3g84[/video]
Add Stills and Young, then you got a band lol
It's doubly delish because no Hipster will get it lolBest post in the thread so far!!
It's doubly delish because no Hipster will get it lol
The sense of smell has been found to be the strongest evoker of memories. I too love kerosene and other industrial smells that remind me of my Maternal Grandfather. He owned a big machine shop in Seattle that was one of the hubs of ocean liner repairs - started by my great-Grandfather. We used to go there and play on cranes, etc. as kids while he ran the joint. Rode the whole way in the back of his pickup - standing up braced on the roof of the cab while he sped across the Narrow's Bridge! And one little whiff of kerosene or other smoke from a factory/train takes me right there. AMAZING!Best that Hipsters! lol
It's doubly delish because no Hipster will get it lol
Hapsters are the 'happenin' thing....more hip than hipsters.
Hapsters shop at thrift stores because they're poor, not because it gives them street cred.
The smell of hickory smoked bacon beats just about all others. Memories or not.
So, when I go off and investigate Joey Nash later tonight will he then be too mainstream for you to like him? lol
The smell of a roast with potatoes and carrots cooking in a Dutch oven. That smell has made me as happy as can be since I was a small child.