I’ve written about this before, but it bears repeating. The hardest part about blogging (for me at least) is deciding what to write about. I always have a few longing posts incubating. Some sit for months or even years before the mood to polish them off strikes.
But mostly, ideas come and go. Several times a day. Sometimes more. The hardest part is avoiding politics. I know I write about them here and there, especially the Age of Trump, but it’s not what I want this blog to be about. If I ever decide to go heavy on it, I’ll start another blog–probably called No Comfort here. That should put me at the top of the charts!
This week been more interesting than most, because I’ve become self-conscious about the process. Here I sit wondering whether I should write next about Cyndi Lauper (or just She’s So Unusual, or maybe Twelve Deadly Cyns, or just “Money Changes Everything,”) except I really need to get back to John Ford or Elvis and I’ve got that Handy Ten on Golden Age Westerns to finish off plus my favorite Various Artists box set (Philly Soul) and six or seven other topics to consider, when all of a sudden, just this morning (early, before the sun came up), I’m listening to the Byrds and thinking This, this is what I should be writing about, and then Vivien Leigh pops into my head and I ask myself how it’s possible I’ve been writing this blog for six-and-a-half years without ever attempting to do her justice (given that no one else has managed it, should’t I at least try)?
And, you know, the chances are at least fifty-fifty, the next thing I write about won’t be any of those things.
It probably won’t even be about the paradigm shift I see happening in the two major political parties which will either lead to a reversal of voting bases (like 1980) or priorities (like 1932) or the elimination of one or the other to be replaced by something new (like 1860).
It probably won’t even be my response to Terry Teachout’s long interview about the Band, where he opined, among other things, that their first two albums were the only “adult” music being made at the time (1968-70) in what I like to call Rock and Roll America.
Boy, will I have something to say about that some day….unless, by chance, all the “some days” become consumed by all those other things I’m sure I’ll have something say about…
Oh my! Vivien Leigh is my favorite actress. I don’t categorize my preferences, so she’s not relegated to the sub-level “favorite classic era actress”. If I think it’s good, it doesn’t matter if it’s from 1518 B.C.E., or 2018 C.E.
So I hope you do write about her one day, and if I can make the time I’ll have plenty of comments! 🙂 🙂
We are once again in full agreement! And you’re givin’ me some good incentive here…
Ahem……….
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XSeFSu-5IA4
Hah! I almost went with that one…then I thought it would make me look TOO hip. But it’s just right as an answer record!
Right, plus it has “The Maestro” in there as well!
A match made in heaven(did either of them ever make a bad record?)….It’s only too bad Jackie and the Band probably knocked each other out of the Top 40.
http://www.sixtiesmusicsecrets.com/2018/04/30/60s-music-are-you-feeling-horny/
Hey John….Here’s an old piece I wrote years ago, but… For reasons I can’t reveal, I just re-posted it ! I thought you’d enjoy it…
Best,
Rick
Thanks Rick…great topic. I always learn something new at Rick’s place!