What does it sound like?:
For the past month I’ve been immersing myself in this mammoth three cd plus dvd set.
Three different shows from the summer of 1973, each capturing Van Morrison at the top of his game, accompanied by the eleven piece Caledonia Soul Orchestra.
Each show has a slightly different ambience, but although all three excel, for me the show at The Rainbow is the pick of the bunch. Five songs from that cd also appear on the DVD, together with a further four performances not featured on the cd.
The set list varies from show to show, some songs appearing in several incarnations, others only once. All the performances though are previously unreleased, so there is no overlap with the original ‘It’s Too Late To Stop Now’ double album, which is also being re-released separately in remastered form as Volume 1 in this series.
What does it all *mean*?
What can I say – this is a superbly put together set, which has been well worth the long wait. This is a hard act to follow, but hopefully more reissues of the studio albums in similar expanded form will now follow
Goes well with…
Classic Van Morrison albums from all eras. This though is Van captured live at arguably the peak of his career.
Release Date:
Might suit people who like…
This monumental set is a must for both fans and for lovers of great music in general.

Didn’t realise the tracks had no overlap with ITLTSN.
wow
Is the Rainbow show the one shown on BBC which I always thought was “better” than the mixed venue recordings on Too Late To Stop Now?
Mine’s on it’s way from Germany.
*rubs hands with glee*
Mine too. Macca is due from Amazon today; if it’s anything like Paul Simon was this week it’ll arrive at nearly 9 o’clock this evening…
OMG OMG they arrived.
*battens down hatches, prepares for Van Weekend*
*orders winkles and pickled herrings*
*considers if windows need cleaning*
*eats Bath Bun*
I’ve been saving the Uncut Ultimate Guide for this week.
How come you had it for a month already?
Volumes 1,2,3,4 and DVD all delivered promptly through the Tax Dodgers and looking forward to hearing these later after work.
I have been on a bit of a Vanfest of late so this dovetails nicely and might go well with a few glasses of Teeling Whiskey later tonight.
I got the downloads on my pc/tablet and phone yesterday so was able to enjoy the double cd last night. Physical product arrived 5 minutes ago….looking forward to playing it over the weekend.
As an aside….I was hoping for the new Earle/Colvin effort to arrive too as it is also released today. Email tells me it won’t get here for another 10 days or so….don’t have the autorip either. The ordinary cd was nearly £25 until a day or so ago. The expanded version(the one I want) was £11. I don’t understand amazon’s pricing policy!?
Cor blimmin’ blimey knock me dhan wiv a feathery duster. One of the world’s great people has gifted me a copy of this disc based loveliness.
That’s brought today’s painting jag to an abrupt end. I don’t feel too wicked though ‘cos I’ve been working. I’ve been working so hard…
Gawd bless ya.
“Goin’ down ta Pencil’s, playin’ R&B with Pablo Picasso and Atkinson Grimshaw, Leonardo da Vinci an’ David Hockney an’ the Milky Bar Kid, take me way back, take me way back, TAKE ME WAY BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Way back ta 1973, Whisperin’ Bob, down at the Raindow, playin’ Caledonia Soul for the BBC, flared trousers, flowery shirt, pasty suppers, three day weeks, institutional racism, On The Buses, Reg Varney, Spangles, an’ glam rock on the jukebox, take me back, take me ba…, er, no, actually don’t take me back, DON’T TAKE ME BACK!!!!!”
UP. Goin’ way UP on the avenue with Don Ameche, Frank Spencer and my cherry, cherry wine.
Was it one of the world’s greatest stripey people? Am guessing.
Mohamed Diame sent Pencil a CD? Rock on!!
Twas.
My Macca set has turned up and is blaring, but only in mono currently, due to a temporarily blocked lug ‘ole.
Which do you prefer – Wing Over America, Pipe of Peace, Flower in the Dirt or Electric Argument?
All great. Not That Many People, Let Some Of ‘Em In and Nine Hundred And Ninety Two Point Five aren’t bad either 😀
And that rather mournful revisit of a Let it Be oldie, retitled One of Me.
I imagine McCartney in mono would be rather good. Great to see you on a thread about ‘real music’, mini. It’s been a while. ?
😀
Will you be treating us to a review of this set please?
No. Go right ahead!
Seems I should post this newly noticed Wookalily Van-a-thon here (for those Van fans who never visit Wookalily threads):
I got my copy yesterday. So far just into the first disc from the Troubadour, but holy crap! The old curmudgeon NEVER sounded any better than this.
What is it you’re trying to say, Ruffster?
Well I must admit I did find myself thinking “this is all well and good but what it needs is more of a medium paced blues/R&B trudge. And maybe a half-arsed double speed version of Moondance…”
I bumped into a former manager of Van this morning who was eulogising about it was all so different. I, naturally, delivered the obvious rejoinder that nothing Van has done has sounded remotely different since he started wearing the Blues Brothers outfits. That’d be the last 20-odd years. Perhaps he needs to release a huge box set of that era: ‘A Period of Stagnation’.
I’ve read this thread a few times. There are lots of positive words being used but no unbridled enthusiasm. Is this a box set worth losing my shit over?
I bloody love it. It’s lush.
Er… “This monumental set is a must for both fans and for lovers of great music in general.”.
I know nobody does enthusiasm like you do Tiggs, but that’s pretty unequivocal ain’t it?
Ditto Ruff’s “…holy crap! The old curmudgeon NEVER sounded any better than this”.
Yeah. I suppose so. It’s just that the sentences are short and to the point, in keeping with a characteristic Bargepole review. He’s a man of few words but each one counts. Afterworders love his Nights In. He gets more upsies than anyone.
Love and kisses everyone. ?
How did you do the kissy-winky emoticon?
Kissy-winky? Madam, you’re incorrigible!
You fell into the moose trap!
Ohhh, you’ve had me captive for years.
He certainly reviews more stuff, by a huge margin. Do you buy all these, Bargy, or do you get advance review copies like you did for Van?
A subtle combination of the two!
But this is only the beginning. What he needs to do is spend the next six months carefully and persistently badgering everyone on the blog to buy the set until they either 1. do so or 2. get a court order.
Seriously, your Nights In are always fun and popular, especially if you wake up the coffin dodgers by perversely recommending a record by someone who is under 50, or black, or female, or alive.
Not sure that any of those categories can be found in the Bargepole collection alas 😉
I have a dream that, one day, we will be judged, not on the date on our birth certificate, but on the content of our character.
Oh. You’ll not be wanting the bus pass any more then?
Fundamental misunderstanding here Moose, if you don’t mind. “Judged” here is being used in a qualitative sense. But “qualifying” for a buss pass is measured – not judged – on age, ie it is a quantitative assessment. You are not awarded a bus pass for having performed some blindingly great concerts, whatever your age! Happy to have cleared this up for you!
Cuh. Where’s James Earl Ray when you need him.
He wuz framed.
*excited squeak*
They hath arrived!
You tried phoning Amazon to cancel them, I know, but it was too late to stop them.
Maybe you should have asked for Jack! Jack Schroer. Jack! Jack Schroer Jack! Jack Schroer .
(Continues like this for 3 discs + DVD)
Does nobody tell him to Jack it in?
I really ought to buy this, shouldn’t I? For all my Van-a-longa-Max-isms I barely own anything by the fellow!
What?
WHAT!!!!!?
Indeed, indeed… Actually, I think I only own ‘Enlightenment’, on vinyl. And we never did find out where Justun was, did we?
“DavidHayesonbass…”
Saint Dominic’s Pre-order.
Message from late-delivery couriers: ‘Sorry your Van-pack was delayed – Parcel Force experienced a period of transition’.
Of all the excuses given by courier services for a lack of Van deliveries that’s the most Common One.
No Guru, No Method, No Refunds.
Did they not leave it On the Threshold?
They’re just not on our wavelength. But I understand they’d just got the contract for a new brand of honey from a small town in the Mississippi area.
Estimate time of delivery: When that foghorn blows.
Puuuuuuurrrrrp! (Sorry, that wasn’t a foghorn – too many paris buns)
Sounds like you’ve been Veedon Fleeced
I’m not surprised you were tempted to buy all those Paris buns, Moosey – the smell of the bakery from across the street got in your nose!
The Amazon delivery was late because the driver was held up at his other job Cleaning Windows.
Sounding bloody great (through my one good ear, anyway).
Isn’t that a line from an early draft of Hurricane?
The tragedy of it all is that the whole package – video included – has been available at the Eel Farm for some time. I strongly urge everyone to stay legal, stay safe, and buy the product from a reputable retailer, preferably at the highest available price to minimise the personal losses suffered by Mr Morrison caused by copyright contravention.
Wise words.
Now it’s legal, it doesn’t sound as good?
It’s the same with everything.
Without wishing to rush to judgement, having listened to nearly two of the discs through one ear last night I can categorically state that it’s BLINKING AMAZEBALLS!
For goodness sake, if you have even the slightest liking for the work of Mr Morisson, BUY THIS NOW. You included, tigger.
I ordered my copy of the boxed set from the Tax Dodgers Marketplace, so it’s still in transit between their enormo-warehouse and the bijou duco01 Towers right here in sunny Stockholm. I can’t wait.
I wish I’d paid a bit extra to have it sent on the Celtic Ray….
Hopefully the postie doesn’t have to climb too many steps on the Vanlose Stairway…
Been playing it on rotation here in Castle Wrongness. Agree a lot of it is Amazeballs but bloody hell there is a lot of it ! (too much of it methinks).
Play it one more time today and Mrs W may be having a sharp word or two in my delicate little ear.
Re: “bloody hell there is a lot of it !”
Can’t see that being too much of a problem for me. I’m a Deadhead, so I’m well accustomed to live boxed sets with lots of complete shows from the 1970s on them which go on and on for hours and hours. Hurrah!
I rather like leaving the house with the Dead playing then returning hours later and they are still only halfway through Dark Star – it’s my gift to the house.
I once went on holiday for a week and the fuckers were still only halfway through St. Stephen.
To quote Chanandler Bong, “My wallet’s too small for my fifties, and my diamond shoes are too tight.”
“Too much” amazeballs music? Boo-hoo!
Clinton Heylin informed me recently that they had still somehow managed managed to omit a track from the Troubadour recording. That’s the kind of thing one would expect Clinton to know, and it’s reassuring that he did.
I had a plan to wait till it got cheaper but with the way you lot rave on I’m gonna have to take my hand out of my pocket.
See that Eel Market over there?
It’s a pity you can’t Turn On Your Transistor Radio and listen to it.
Watching the “DVD” right now.
THIS is the best band ever, in the history of the universe in space. But apart from all that, it’s also a very well-shot and edited movie. No wanky camera movements or FX, nice mix of medium and close-up, everyone gets a bit of attention. And the sound is just miraculous.
Sometimes, like right now, Van seems even greater than Dylan. Greater than Elvis. I mean, he’s not, of course … is he?
When he’s on top form like that, yes, he is the greatest.
Errr… no he’s not. Dylan ? Elvis Presley? No.
I ain’t seen this “DVD” yet, but I love the original LP and based on that he’d have to make a quantum leap in whatsits to get to them parts.
Still love Van though.
Superior to both, all in all, in my genuine opinion in terms of the combination of such artistic creative skill and stunning performance/band ability. No one could touch Van when he was on fire. No one else had that combination of the two. Not Dylan. Not Elvis.
He was his own man, that’s for sure. His alchemy of black r&b and irish “soul” was a titanic, magical, and above all unique thing.
Still when measured against giants like Dylan or Presely, I have to say not quite… (I’m motivated to type this after *not* participating in the Van the Man LoveFest a few months back… It featured zero dissenters and became quite nauseating as a result.)
Although!… When your aiming and achieving at these heights, it doesn’t really matter if most of your albums are dead boring. (take the marbles outta yur mouth!)
It’s the punches that land which count. Right?
If Van had croaked after Veedon Fleece he would be revered as a R&R Saint.
Fair play.
Contrary to lazy opinion, there’s plenty more magic in his catalogue post Veedon, not least Into The Music, Common On, and his 80s work also. Even when things shift down a gear from the 90s on, there’s still plenty to enjoy. He’s never made a duff album, unlike Dylan who’s made quite a few. Even jazz r & b autocruise Van of recent years is still quality that many others couldn’t match.
I’m with our friend in the tinfoil pyramid hat on this one.
I heard that…
Strange, because I didn’t say it …
It’s the hat. You said it in your mind.
All right – what am I thinking of right now?
http://i1318.photobucket.com/albums/t642/burtkocain/show_image_view_zpsmwamjqdi.jpg
Listen to the Lionel, HP, which I believe is what you are trying to say.
Oh, very good, Colin!
WRONG.
Veedon Fleece is too early.
Common One is the utter spark of transcendental brilliance that, had he crossed the road at the wrong time after putting it out, would have bestowed LOST GENIUS STATUS for all time. Another armful of superb albums still to come, for sure, but that one monumentally brilliant moment would have sealed his legend single-handedly.
Ahem. Point of order. Whilst Common One is undoubtedly a fine example of The Grumpy One riding the wave of cosmic Celtic rambling marvellousness and indeed many fine moments followed it, Veedon Fleece remains his finest achievement. So there with knobs on.
Summertime in England.
(trying to remain calm)
It is a staggering masterpiece of earth-shattering genius. It is everything VaMo had been working towards in the previous 15 years and justifies on its own all the (entirely justified) praise that has been heaped on him on this thread.
It ain’t why.
It just IS.
PS. The rest of the album is brilliant too. Satisfied? Yessuh!
*Blows raspberry at Moosey*
Really. I open up my heart and I get showered in spittle.
With PAINT in it.
Twas ever thus.
“”When Heart is Open” – my favourite track off of from out of my favourite Van Morrison album.
nor Fats, nor Sonny, nor Lightning, nor Muddy, Nor JOHN LEE….
I put the quotes around DVD because it’s a QuickTime movie on my computer. “OK”?
I don’t put any quotes around greatest, though. Not in terms of sales or cultural significance or influence – that would be a tough argument to make. But in terms of ability to move, to excite, to raise the spirits or to calm them, in terms of being able to rock the house down or bliss out and above, in terms of sheer balls and real poetry, then yes, I think a claim can be made. He’s also written some pretty damn fine songs.
He’s easy to parody, but he shouldn’t become a joke. He’s a major, major artist, and it doesn’t belittle his achievements that he’s no longer capable of the highest of them.
Music, of any sort, doesn’t get any better than this.
“Sorry” to touch on the quotes thing. Just poking a bit of fun eh? Music probably doesn’t get any better, just different. Personally I love this Van era, despite the other tonnage he’s put out over his career.
Look forward to getting my hands on a copy of this.
Easy to parody, you say? Hmmm……
Down, boy!
(Hey, Colin, would y’ happen to ‘member a proddy o’mine, way back? I did a feark Van song called The Nights Of Saint Arthur, invoking the shades of Barry Bucknell and Cyril Lord, and “tryin’ on me nan’s corset for the crack …”)
It a curious habit of the British (and Australia/NZ) to downplay the achievements and mercilessly rip the piss out of our great artists. We simply love to do it with Dylan, Van, Morrissey*, Macca and others.
The Americans don’t appear to do it nearly as much. Irony by-pass, perhaps?
This is probably a thread in itself.
*Morrissey may be out of his depth in this company, but he does qualify in the piss-taking stakes.
The curious phenomena of British muso snobbery is writ large in the attitude of Europeans to Prog. Never mind the year zero bollocks with them.
* Morrisey’s very out of his depth – not even in the same swimming pool *
Drowning in the footbath.
In a separate leisure complex.
Perhaps, but I included Morrissey because he’s very important to the generation (or two) after ours and can’t think of anyone else from the 80s/90s who simultaneously evokes as much mirth and respect.
I’m actually of that generation. I loved The Smiths, at the time, in my mid teens. I never listen to them now. The real talent was Johnny Marr, and although Morrissey’s adolescent nuanced lyrics were often witty, there’s no real substance to them at all for a post adolescent. He’s a now middle aged caricature and it’s all very tedious.
And because he has Good Hair, Shirley?
Who has good hair. Morrissey ? Nah.
I think perhaps Morrissey has pissed all over The Smiths’ legend with his so-so solo albums?
But he’s always quotable and good for a laugh (usually AT him and not WITH him)
Oh, come on! Moz had bona riah.
Now he has almost nanti riah. Quel dommage (that is your actual French)
He’s drowning in the footbath. And he’s waiting at the door. And he’s standing in the darkness. He don’t want to wait no more.
*applause*
I couldn’t possibly divulge on a public forum. Yogi ethics prevent me.
Agree there, Johnny. He’s more the constructed ‘character’, and less the talented artist. Marr’s melodies and playing, coupled with superb bass from Andy Rourke and Mike Joyce’s drumming were really where it was at. That’s why I can’t listen to them now – Morrissey’s adolescent time warp musings do not age well at all, and the bugger’s still at it. Tedious in the extreme and rather embarsassing.
THIS is how to rock the quiff. Further proof, as if needed, that George was the coolest of them all, even back then:
http://i1302.photobucket.com/albums/ag126/astralcat379/QUIFF_zpsggfdvr7i.jpg
( ‘Like a fookin’ turban!’ – Beatles pal Alfie)
Deport ziss boy, he iss ein danger to der Jugend!!
For you herr Hairy Harrison, zer Schau is over!
Skiddley-bop.
Have my children!
Keep them!
😀
Glad you caught that one! Thank the lord he restrained himself from going the full Cleo!
Well, I’m back to full hearing, but have twisted my ankle, so it’s an ideal afternoon to watch the DVD.
Ouch. Arnica Gel is good for bruising. Elevate/ice pack eg fozen peas. Sending healing energy and vibes Mrs B )))))))))))
Ta Rob xxx
If any of you still haven’t entirely succumbed to compassion fatigue, could I ask for any remaining dregs of healing vibes/good wishes to be directed my way? I have a bit of indigestion at the moment. Nothing serious!
Sending you some astral Rennie right now. Stand by.
I told you you’d be sorry when you were wolfing down that ostrich egg.
But would you listen?
NOOOOO.
*BRRRRRRAAAAAAAP*!
Ooo. That’s better. Thank you.
You should never have had that plate of whelks in case you got famished on the way home.
Cor!
Who let that goldfish go?
It was Celtic Ray…
Just seen this. Got the Aztec Two Step ? Sending you some love, vibes, Etheric Pepto Bismol and a big man hug X
Poor mins. Kiss kiss. Too much a-twistin-and-jiving I expect.
PS. “I think I’m gonna have to use my rod” – hurrr
That’s really wrong, Moose. Really wrong, rilly wrong, rilly wrong.
Skiddley bop.
Anyhoo. You might like this.
In my iTunes I have made vols 2 3 and 4 into playlists called Now 2, Now 3 and Now 4. Anyone who nicks my ipod is going to be very disappointed to get the Caledonian Soul Orchestra when what he clearly wants to hear is the summertime sounds of Toto Coelo.
Now! That’s What I Call Nerdy!
Don’t forget to turn on your electric light. And turn up your transistor radio while you’re about it.
I won’t bother fetching down your walking shoes.
…hand me down my greatcoat, an’ my big boots, an’ a Van Der Graaf Generator LP to stick under my arm… gonna go walkin’, gonna go walkin’, down ta tha student union, up by Kendal, playin’ prog-rock wi’ Mahalia Jackson, Coleridge an’ Yeats, TS Eliot, TS Eliot, TS McPhee, CS Lewis, PS de resistance, Jimmy Clitheroe, Wes Montgomery and Sancho Panza, Keith Chegwin an’ Che Guevara, Gustav Mahler, Benny from Crossroads, Tess of the D’Urbervilles, Bilbo Baggins an’ Vlad the Impaler – tunin’ inta Hilversum, Veronica, Radio Luxembourg, Greenwich Light Vessel, North Utzera, South Utzera, Kid Jensen playin’ R’n’B, R’n’B, R’n’B – take me back, take me back, TAKE ME BACK!!!!!!!
I am… DOWN
On my…KNEES
(terrible cracking sound)
In….DEFINITELY!
“PS de resistance”. 😀
…RS PB, HS BC, LS D, JC B, US B, VS O, XS baggage, XS baggage – rave on, rave on, rave on…
All week I’ve been having to shout “Turn it up! Turn it up!” due to not being able to hear the telly.
But does it have soul?
*kicks the air a la The Last Waltz*
Yeahh!
There’s a fair bit of kicking on the DVD. Not as high, but just as funny.
To be fair, he wasn’t wearing the burgundy lycra…
http://i917.photobucket.com/albums/ad15/camplimp/Van-Morrison-Kick_zpswwjrfbts.jpg
Bless.
That’s the best bloody bit in that bloody marvellous film. It’s better than Garth’s hair waving about in the manner of Billy Whizz, better than Robbie’s cheekbones, better than God’s string breaking , it’s even better – marginally better – than Muddy.
Wow. I said that out loud.
Point of order. Eric didn’t break a string on The Last Waltz. But at the very start of Further on Up The Road his guitar strap slips off the knob (oo-ear) and Robbie instantly takes over
Oo-er even. Should have gone with “hurr”
http://i1350.photobucket.com/albums/p773/minibreakfast/van%20gif_zpstrvghp7q.gif
Go Van GO !
*beams* I’ve just done my first ‘favourite’. Huzzah ! Great post Mrs B 🙂
Brilliant! I’d like to see him try that now.
I get a sciatic twinge just picturing it, Johnnydude…
Although he was barely able to get his leg over back then.
The figure-hugging tight vest was not the best idea, either.
Swings and roundabout, every cloud, etc etc.
I hope ears and ankle are all in full working order again soon, Mini, and that it’s not an either/or scenario.
Ta Nige. I’ve got from one kind of lop-sidedness to another 🙂
That’s nature’s way missus.
Oh! I see what you mean 😉
Van nearly didn’t turn up for the show. My vague recollection is that he was intercepted going back to the hotel. Something about not knowing what to wear. Of course we know the final decision was a sartorial triumph.
Johnny – honestly now. Have you ever felt the urge to promenade down funky broadway in your hot pants ? I know I have. Pretty sure others here have too.
May I be the first to confirm that I have no compulsion to parade anywhere in Johnny’s hot pants?
Yeah…. right ! Of course you don’t, eh ? *taps side of nose*
*Your* hot pants, on the other hand…
You could fry an egg on them baby… heck… a full English even !
Sorry – thought I was on Bacefook there. Try again, Nigel:
Your hot pants, on the other hand…
Are you saying I’ve got nowt worth showing off?
http://i.imgur.com/IE3q7oD.jpg
Good grief.
Five months later you’ve finally found the words.
Must have missed it first time round. Not the sort of image one could forget seeing.
Not like you to miss a bloke’s old garden gates.
You kid us that you go to those boot sales for the records… we all know you go for the (hairy) crack.
I think “Listen to the Lionel” would be the most obscure and cliquey Afterword t Hirt evah !
Got any at the eel market HP
Fwip-fwip-fwip-fwip….
– Is that the inimitable sound of a pair of denim loon-pants?
– Yep. Listen to the Lionels.
😀
Ok, it’s official. Best band ever, I said best band ever. Some fool said there was too much stuff on these CDs – he is a fool. The best band ever, I said….
Have you watched the DVD yet?
Choosing my time on that one. There’s a certain member of the household who is getting rather Vanned-out….
Is it the same film as the footage of the rainbow concert that has been available as a boot for some time?
If it is, I love David Hayes on bass. Could just be me but it looks like coke fuelled engagement. The camera person did seem to have a particular interest in the rather attractive cellist.
Yes to all three questions
That’s the lovely Teresa (Terry) Adams on cello. There are few things that stir the loins of a young man quite as much as the sight of a beautiful blonde woman with a full size cello between her legs.
Terry played with Joni too.
Hmmm yes … over on the Steve Hoffman board, there was about 5 pages of a huge “It’s too Late to Stop Now” thread devoted to that particular cellist.
Went out and bought this today for cash money. It’s $55 in Australia which converts to 28 squid. How does that compare?
It’s currently £29.99 on amazon UK, so very favourably.
JB Hi Fi ?
Yes, you guessed it.
It’s £22.99 on base.com. At that price it seems churlish not to.
I started with the DVD. I recognise some of the footage from Old Grey Whistle Test and similar TV shows back in the day.
Only just started watching it, but look out for Van coming in too soon at the very start of Brown Eyed Girl
I’m currently transfixed by keyboardist Jef Labes’ quite spectacular comb over. (that’s Jef with one “f” despite the two he’s given in the CD/DVD booklet).
I Googled Jef and needless to say he’s rocking the full slap head these days.
Finished the DVD. Three of the most memorable things:
Everyone smoking on stage
Van being nice to a small child
The sight of Van leaping in the air several times at the end of Cyprus Avenue
Did your set come with a PG sticker on the front, or whatever the Oz equivalent is? Mine was from Germany so the DVD was rated 0.
The sticker on the front of German DVDs is indeed a rating, and “0” means “Suitable for all ages”, he he ;-).
Thanks by the way for all the praise for this set here – I didn’t mean to get this (thought I’d have enough Van already…), but bought it nonetheless. Great stuff, great band! (Now, if Van would only grow a full beard… sigh…)
So my initial assumption was correct? Makes a change! Thanks for clearing that up, Fatima.
Glad you’re enjoying the set. Van with a full beard, though? Hmm…
Is that small child Shana?
Could be Shana. I see she was born in 1970, making her 3 when the show was filmed, which seems about right.
One bizarre part I forgot to mention. Right at the end of the DVD Van does this weird thing where he literally runs back and forth across the stage several times, dragging the microphone stand behind him.
Unfortunately, the mic is still turned on at this point and it picks up (and greatly amplifies) the noise of the weighted base of the stand being dragged across the floor.
He also literally “rocks” the mic. You can hear the stand rocking on one of the CDs too.
I remember seeing that. Put me in mind of Mr Pastry for some reason.
No PG sticker or otherwise here. Just a gold sticker showing contents on the shrink wrap which is really annoying because I have to cut it off and place it inside the booklet for safe keeping.
Mine is region 0 too, which is often the case for music DVDs
Ah of course it’s region, not rating. But I’d heard the UK one was rated PG, not doubt cos of the smoking.
Or the trousers.
Or the moobs
Yes, mine from the tax dodgers has a PG rating for ……’mild sex references, smoking’.
Isn’t it strange that smoking, which almost used to be compulsorily in British life, now warrants a PG rating when 40 year-old footage of smokers appears. That’s bizarre and the nanny state gone mad.
And the “mild sex references” whatever they were, seem to have passed me by.
Unless “skiddly bop” has some meaning of which we are not aware. Its either that, or Van makes passing reference to his jelly roll.
“Brown Eye Girl”?
‘Take Your Hand Out Of My Pocket’ – the filthy beggar…
Written in the Gents toilets, Piccadilly Circus Underground, 1963
References to mild sex. Yes.
References to bitter sex would have got it a 12.
Re: mild sex references.
Surely Exhibit A, m’lud, must be:
“Sometime I’m overcome thinking about
Making love in the green grass
Behind the stadium
With you, my brown-eyed girl”
“…because I have to cut it off and place it inside the booklet for safe keeping.”
I’m having a similar problem today with the paper wraparound that, er, wraps around the new Warm Leatherette box (made of leatherette!) which once the shrink is off is helpless, and doesn’t fit inside the box. Annoying.
OCD is a terrible thing, isn’t it?
Luckily I’m not as bad as you, JC. I don’t keep the hype stickers from shrink (although I have hung on to the one from my Blackstar LP), but when it’s something full size like this with a track listing on it, it’s harder to chuck in the recycling.
http://i1350.photobucket.com/albums/p773/minibreakfast/DSCN0216_zpsnmutxfw8.jpg http://i1350.photobucket.com/albums/p773/minibreakfast/DSCN0217_zps9yvhpbol.jpg
http://i1350.photobucket.com/albums/p773/minibreakfast/DSCN0216_zpsnmutxfw8.jpg
http://i1350.photobucket.com/albums/p773/minibreakfast/DSCN0217_zps9yvhpbol.jpg
Yes, I can see why that would be a problem. I suffer from record collector’s mentality, in that I always think that any small part of the packaging will affect the future resale value.
I can’t help noticing the location of that bar code on the Grace Jones cover.
(Oh no, it’s time for
“Unexpected item in the bagging area”
part 207)
Or in our house that would be “Unexpected item in the begging area”
wraps around the new Warm Leatherette box (made of leatherette!) which once the shrink is off is helpless, and doesn’t fit inside the box.
You do this on purpose, you jezebel.
On this release, the PG is in a fact ‘one for the cognoscenti’ – a tribute to Van’s celebrated mystical litanies, inviting the diehards to luxuriate in imagining where this one would go…
“PG Wodehouse, PG Wodehouse, PG Tips, TS Eliot, DC Thompson, AC Milan, GCSE, GDP, OBE, CBGBs, Heebeegeebees, Pete Paphides, take me back, take me back, TAKE ME BACK…… (ill-advised high kick, parp on mouth organ, honk on sax, etc etc)
Leave. Van. Alone. LEAVEHIMALONE!
The Knights Of Saint Arthur
Me an’ Kev up in his nan’s bedroom
While she’s up the clinic for her legs
Tryin’ on her corset for the crack
Rain on the shed roof an’ them mags
In a box (in a box, in a box) under the bench
Cuttin’ fishpaste sandwiches for the road
An’ the TV on in the front room
Barry Bucknell! Cyril Lord! Eamon Andrews!
An’ the Knights of Saint Arthur
Black an’ white, black an’ white
Horizontal hold on the sofa
Drinkin’ Vimto out the can
Matt Busby! Matt Busby!
An’ the Knights of Saint Arthur
Down by the chip shop, in the rain
Down on my knees on the lino
In the kitchen by the sink
(by the sink, by the sink)
De-do-de-do-dididi-doo-bap-ree-bop-di-doo-dah
Budgie chirpin’ in the cage
Budgie, budgie, bird of paradise
An’ the holy mystic Knights of Saint Arthur
Ridin’ the cosmic ray over the Albert Bridge
Gettin’ Green Shield stamps
Down from Ballycarry Street
Down from St Peter’s Church
Down from the bus station
Scavengin’ fags, scavengin’ fags … (repeats in whisper)
*applause*
Before I get a Stairway To Heaven-style lawsuit for infringing H-meister’s copyright, I should add that this was done way back in the days before rock n’ roll, when der Word blog was on der woyerless.
More applause?
I hope you don’t mind, but I did a small update on this, so Bob and his mates can join in the hilarity
Me an’ Kev up in his sister’s bedroom
Playin’ Sega Mega Drive
Sonic The Hedgehog, Sonic The Hedgehog 2, Sonic and Knuckles
Digital cameras. Pentium processors
Thinkin’ we were lookin’ at the future
Rain on the pergola roof and the decking
Readin’ them mags
Smash Hits, J-17, Loaded, Mizz
In a box (in a box, in a box) under the bench
Eating boil in the bag cod in parsley sauce for our tea
An’ the TV on in the front room showing
Pope John Paul II! Hosni Mubarak! Jacques Chirac!
An’ the Knights of Saint Bob Geldof
Sony Walkman on the sofa
Listening to Milli Vanilli and Right Said Fred, Westlife and East 17
Drinkin’ Crystal Pepsi and Vanilla Coke out the can and eating Hubba Bubba Bubble Tape
Boris Yeltsin! Boris Yeltsin! Boris Yeltsin!
An’ the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles on the X-Box
Down by the kebab shop, in the rain
Getting a lift in Kev’s dad’s Ford Escort to Comet warehouse
In the rain
To buy a Super Soaker and a Blackberry
All night warehouse raves, takin’ E’s, takin E’s … (repeats in whisper)
I’m hearing vintage analogue synths here … dystopian beats … lo-fi tape decay …
tres amusing
you’d almost think
that what Van does
what George Ivan does
What George Ivan Morrison does
is easy
TOO easy,
Too EASY
TOO EASY
but it ain’t
and there aint nothin you can do
It’s addictive, isn’t it?
Hand me down my loon pants
Goin’ down the cash n’ carry
For a bottle of Blue Nun
Bring it on home to me
Sittin’ on the porch an’ a currant bun
Me and my woman now
Goin’ down the readin’ room
Me and my woman
Readin’ newspapers on Sunday Afternoon
(Tupelo Honey outtake)
Loon pants?
fwip-fwip-fwip-fwip..
But a pergola doesn’t have a roof, @johnny-concheroo – if it did, it would be a gazebo.
(You are forgiven, however, for the inspired mention of boil in the bag cod in parsley sauce. I was suddenly a 1970s teenager again 😀 )
Thanks nigel.
Must be an Aussie thing though, because pergolas do have roofs here.
http://i.imgur.com/MeodEDW.jpg
And yet it’s much rainier here. Bizarre.
NB isn’t that a verandah?
That may be the UK name for it, but any open sided outdoor covered area in Australia is a pergola. Unless it’s a gazebo
Separated by a common language…
I seem to think the distinguishing feature of a veranda is a railing across the front and sides. And a veranda also is often seen on the upper floors of a building.
Is it too late to stop you saying potato now/
Or rather “?”
So what’s a deck then?
Been listening to this all week and have now caught up with the DVD. ‘It’s Too Late to Stop Now’ is so familiar that I think I’d stopped noticing how brilliant it is. Hearing this stuff fresh it is simply incomparably good – Van’s vocal performance, the band, everything. The string section comes through particularly well – I’m normally allergic to strings being lumped into a band as background noise but here they really play their part – credit to Nathin Rubin’s arrangements. Great to hear songs not on the original album like San Anselmo and Moonshine Whiskey, and covers like Hey Good Lookin’ and, bless him, Buona Sera (twice!). And the final run in of Domino, Caravan and Cyprus Avenue is just fantastic. And the DVD – the shirts, the beret, the watch strapped outside his shirtcuff so he can check the time even as he’s being transported – oh, it’s brilliant. Have you bought it yet @tiggerlion ? It’s indispensable I tell you.
Pardon? Did someone say something?
*removes headphones*
Oh yes. Van the man. Over the years, I’ve bought quite a number of Van albums. I’ve seen him live twice, last time in 1979. There was a moment when I was completely in thrall to Astral Weeks. Nowadays, when I go back to him, I’m disappointed (apart from Moondance, which always makes me think of a young Jenny Agutter taking a shower). I’ve never liked his stream of consciousness lyric style with the swooping vocal that Colin H mimics so well. Those albums sit on the shelf, neglected.
Judging by this thread, his Scottish Orchestra sound great! I’ll think about it.
*snuggles back under headphones with the Ray Charles box set*
The real versions of the Colin H things are only on about three or four records.
This also means you’ve missed his junglist albums!
Really!? Seems like a lot, lot more.
It might be the ‘music’ equivalent of ‘the Starsky cardigan’ (in the opening credits, defining of the character, yet only in two or three episodes, apparently) or the Sherlock Holmes saying ‘Elementary, my dear Watson’ (which appears in that form in none of the 54 Sherlock short stories and 4 Sherlock novels by Conan Doyle – though he comes close to it once or twice).
And yet, the “mysto-nostalgic litany” [note to self: watch out for this spontaneously coined and rather absurd phrase in academic literature in the next few years...] seems to capture the essence of Van and the public at large has this hazy notion that he collapses into it every couple of songs. It’s as if somebody in cyberspace is fanning the flames of that vague impression and it’s seeping inexorably into the public consciousness like a Celtic ray… (*scratches chin, looks nonchalent*)
Have you actually bought this set, Colin? Or, like me, are you observing from a safe distance.
No, but I’m increasingly feeling my satire will begin to lose its credibility if the revelation (about 400 yards above) that I only own one Van LP gets about. Maybe I should think about buying it…
Well, @bingo-little only owns one Limp Bizkit record.
Mind, he plays it on a 24-hour loop.
We can agree on this: if he’d gone into that on the Rainbow gig it would have ruined it.
He’d have been tore down á la Rainbow.
Cowabunga!
Tigger, you’re a fan of soul music, and I seem to remember you professing a particular love of live soul albums long ago on another Afterword.
If anyone is going to dig this set, it’s you. You silly billy. Go get it.
This is like King Curtis and Donny Hathaway???
Is has plenty of soul, if that’s what you mean. The trousers are different though.
It’s better than both, great as they are. Better tunes.
Bloody hell, this thread is now longer than the set.
Spoke to my Dad today who vividly remembers watching the BBC broadcast in ’74 with the simulcast on the radio (which indeed he did turn up). He loved it, of course – and I think it was a huge moment for VM in cementing his reputation in the UK.
(PS. Pere Moose remembers the cellist very well. He would.
hurrrr)
I remember that broadcast as well, and carefully rearranging my Dads hifi speakers to be either side of the TV for maximum stereo impact.
Christ, I am old enough to be Moose’s dad….
Old enough. Not ugly enough…
I was listening to one of the discs from the set late last night via headphones, while Mr Breakfast watched the telly. I’d been listening for over an hour and it was around five minutes from the end, so Van was busily working himself and his audience towards the climax, when Mr B waved a hand to get my attention. I took out an earbud to hear him ask, “I’m going to bed now, are you gonna turn that off and come up too?”
I took a huge amount of pleasure in replying, “Not yet dear, IT’S TOO LATE TOO STOP NOW!”.
Skiddley bop.
“TO”
To cute!
Did Mr MB tell you to make sure you turn off your electric light?
Yeah, but we were still kept awake by a commotion outside. That darned barefoot gypsy again, singing and playing round his campfire.
Then I expect you weren’t able to get down to what is really wrong. Really wrong
Were you wearing the burgundy jumpsuit at the time?
Wait a bit before you answer, I need to get meself ready.
The guy introducing the Santa Monica show sounds a dead ringer for Frank Zappa.
Playin’ aranbee in Santa Monica wi’ Frank Zappa, growin’ moustaches, growin’ moustaches, puerile homour, puerile humour, supercilious attitudes, weird hand gestures, Gibson SGs, Gibson SGs, interpolatin’ East European avant-garde atonal string quartet music inta tha three-chord Celtic soul grooves, hidin’ in the shed ta get away from Frank’s squabbling family, squabbling family… lawsuits, lawsuits, cosmic debris an’ Celtic rays, and it stoned me, yes it did, yes it did, YES IT BLOODY WELL DID!
Call any vegetable yes call any vegetable
CALL IT BY NAME
and you know , you know its true
you know , you know its true
you know that vegetable
that vegetable will respond to you
Rut-a-baaaAAAAga…..
I remember seeing the concert and buying the double album as a lad. My musical bent was already heading in the direction of the jazz end of rock towards Weather Report and Bitches Brew era Miles but loved the unique inflections that Van brought to R&B based songs like St. Dominic’s Preview and Caravan. There was a parallel in that Van was a kind of Bop vocalist, improvising and extemporising around a central theme or riff. Been listening to the audio version via Spotify and will be investing in the DVD. Great set of comments and reviews on this thread so thanks for the inspiration and for my ever growing shopping list 🙂
Listened to vol 2 and 3 over weekend, it is, of course, excellent. However like in may cases, I wonder if they got it right with the original selection for the album? Haven’t really heard much that would beat that track selection yet.
Agree with Dai. The duplicated tracks are better on the original – as they should be I suppose. The 2 songs I was really looking forward to hearing – Buona Sera and Moonshine Whiskey – just don’t transcend as they do on other Van recordings. Since I Fell For You, There There Child and I Paid The Price are nice additions tho. Being Green meh. John Platania absolutely on fire throughout. And great sound.
Oh and 2 other thoughts. One: Van’s vocal variations and experimentation throughout is wonderful to hear. Although again, most of the best variations are on the original album. Secondly, hearing it all through did make me seek out and appreciate the original again – which has got to be a good thing. Although I’ve got many versions of the original, overfamiliarity does dull the senses. It’s great to be reminded of how wonderful an album the original is.
Heard it all now and watched the DVD now in the space of 2 days.
Perhaps I should have spaced it out a bit because I’m suffering a little Van-fatigue after such a marathon session. But in case the point hasn’t already been made strongly enough up thread, let me say, this is about as good as live rock music can get.
That’s all.
Agree that spacing out is a good idea. After all it is really an extended version of ITLTSN even though diff songs so can get a bit much.
Disc 1 of the new set , labelled vol 2 is my preferred disc of the new set so far in my listening.
I was late getting into Van and ITLTSN in 1973 was the first album of his that I really loved. So this mammoth set has been like rediscovering him all over again.
JC -here’s one for a glass of wine while cooking the pasta.
Period of Transition. More of a soul jam, Van in fine voice, not as heavy, less of the vocal repetition where he tries to copy our Colin 😉 Great early evening stuff and underrated.
Go to track – The Eternal Kansas /city.
Thanks Junior. Y’know, it’s a funny thing, I don’t really consider myself an obsessive Van fan, but I just went to my shelves to check and it seems I have 32 of his CDs.
32! How did that happen?
And yet I don’t have Period of Transition. Hmmm.
I have the vinly. It was a pound, of course. The same day I got Veedon Fleece for 50p.
was never rated – if you look at the albums that preceded it , it was a big disappointment at the time. But I put it in a different category.
This review from All Music covers it well. Note Preceded by Veeden and ITLTSN. The happy go lucky jazz ,funk groove with Dr John co producing was totally unexpected aftet the brooding Celtic VF.
I’m sure he said later that they were really just jamming trying to get something going and it ended up a record. It’s not up there in the pantheon, but ,as I said earlier, it’s good to have on while you are doing something else. And after a couple of years off his voice is in fine fettle.
Titles rarely come as explicit as A Period of Transition, a record Van Morrison released three years after Veedon Fleece, an uncommonly long period of inactivity for this prolific artist. It was his longest rest, before or since, and in many ways, he emerges from a cocoon here, leaving behind the lushly dark introspection of Veedon Fleece for a mellow, good-natured R&B-flavored singer/songwriter sound that may turn introspective but never feels dark — it’s warm, welcoming, infused with spirituality and humor. Still, like any period of transition, this is somewhat tentative and uneven, with its best moments being, at best, minor masterpieces. Yet there’s a charm to the album Morrison and co-producer Mac Rebennack have made, a laid-back organic feel that may not be exciting but it’s inviting — all the more so when it’s seen as the transitional effort it is.
This is how started my legendary Civilians thread.
Me: I wouldn’t say I was a big fan of Zappa, I only have about 25 of his albums.
Civilians: AAAAHA-HA-HA-HA!!!
“When that foghorn blows, I wanna hear it…”
Amazingly, we have had nearly 300 posts on a thread about Van Morrison without a single video clip of The Man. It’s time we rectified and sailed, if you will, into the mystic. You know it makes sense.
Note for Johnny C: Includes Van playing a guitar solo, from 3:40… he just wants to rock your soul…
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cpPSBzGEklE
Nice!
Yes, nice. Unorthodox solo though. The sort of thing Dylan used to play.
That’s an Ovation guitar Van’s playing there with the trademark composite synthetic “bowl” back.
And trademark ‘boinnnng’ sound. I can’t think why anyone ever played them.
Me neither. But they were very fashionable for a while and just about everyone played them. Must have been something to do with the technology.
Ovation’s fortunes seem to have fluctuated in recent years and the company has changed hands a few times.
Not only the finest set of pipes in British pop history, but Van is also a multi-instrumentalist playing guitar, sax and, er, drums.
Here he is with the Chieftains performing the quite lovely Raglan Road
Oh, and relax ladies, they’re spoken for.
Oh my, oh my. That’s good.
The whole album is a thing of beauty and even Kevin Rowland (or Bryan Ferry, previously,) can’t surpass the wretched beauty of his Carrickfergus.
Ever heard this version, @retropath2?
From Transylvanian Sequins (as my friend Siobhan’s note appeared to read, after I’d recommended the programme to her over the phone).
Indeed @nigelthebald, it’s a corker. Made myself a tidy best of CD from youtubes of Transexual Servants and I enjoy it. Van would be a good guest I feel, but I don’t see it happening. He was a guest on an Irish show called Sult: spirit of the music, curated, inevitably, by Donal Lunny.
Van starts at 1.03
Thought you’d enjoy it, @retropath2.
Great arrangement of St Dom you’ve shared, Van in fine voice. Nice to see Toby Ziegler from The West Wing on bass, too 😉
In a glorious example of serendipitydoodah, BTW, Siobhan is transexual.
How did you know that?
🙂
Well, if the whole world was like the Afterword Massive, Van the Man would be raking it in.
I have just become the umpteenth Afterworder to take delivery of this handsome set, as my copy finally made it to – ha! – “Scandinavia”.
I opened up the corrugated board package last night, and there it was, enclosed within. How much more Van could it be? None. None more Van. I can hear Mahalia Jackson coming through the ether. And Big Bill Broonzy. And quite a few other top gospel and blues names O solo mio!
I hope you got the Super Duper Deluxe version with the specially ‘treated’ replica harmonica.
(Under no circumstances put it to your lips)
Well I ordered the Super Duper Deluxe version with the specially ‘treated’ replica harmonica, but I received a short note from the Swedish Customs people stating that it had been impounded under Section 3, Subsection 7 of the Smelly Musical Instruments Act (1993). Pity.
‘Goin’ down to the Stockholm archipelago, playin’ R’n’B an’ hardanger fiddle wi’ Duco an’ Locust an’ kaisfatdadKaisfatdadKaisfatdad… Eatin’ fermented potted herring an’ almondy pies an’ blueberry soup – blåbärssoppablåbärssoppablåbärssoppa… Pasty suppers wi’ lingonberry jam an’ cabbage rolls – kåldolmar, ärtsoppa, smörgåsbord smörgåsbord, pancakes an’ crayfish, Wallenbergare, Kroppkakor, Korv Stroganoff, GrisfötterGrisfötterGrisfötter – an’ a Paris bun in case we get famished… Playin’ Celtic soul wi’ Ingrid Bergman, Ulrika Jonsson an’ Saint Bridget – Agnetha Fältskog an’ Emanuel Swedenborg comin’ through the ether, comin’ through the erther, Radio Luxembourg, Helvetia, Sunne och Torsby Radio Fryksdalen 100, Stockholm Järva och Västerorts närradioförening Spånga och Vällingby 90, timmy Mallett, TIMMY MALLETT, ED STEWART, DAVE CASH DAVE CASH ELTON WELLESBY BO HANSSON TOM BOMBADIL ARTHUR ASKEY SVEN GOREN ERIKKSEN THAT GUY IN THE MUPPETS THAT GUY IN THE MUPPETS!!!!!
Take me way back – the days before rock’n’roll, rock’n’roll, Magnus Gabriel De la Gardie, Olof Skötkonung, Karl Gustav von Wrangel, Raoul Wallenberg – who are these people? Who are these people? I SAID WHO ARE THESE PEOPLE?!!?!”
(continues for several hours; appears in 2030 on deluxe 6CD box set ‘We Tried But We Couldn’t Stop Him Now: Live in Sweden’)
*applause*
*en stor applåd!*
Colin, your knowledge of Swedish cuisine and popular culture is simply extraordinary.
I think I may print this out, frame it, and have it on permanent display on my desk.
MY knowledge…? But, Duc – it was *Van* – I was merely channelling The Man – and The Man was in a stream of consciousness reverie, so maybe je doesn’t know that stuff either… 🙂
We frequent the same coffee shop, you know – though I’ve never bumped into him there. Wouldn’t it be great if he was there and I took a table next to him and said to a waitress “some potted herrings, a pasty supper and a Paris bun, please…. oh, and some Fusco’s ice cream too…'”
She’d have to reply, “You’d be famished then?”
I just remembered, I saw Van sitting in the reception of the Kensington Hilton (the one just off Shepherds Bush Green) in 1995. I was unaware of his less than jovial reputation but didn’t approach him as he had a face like thunder. He just radiated “Feck off and leave me alone.” I did sneak a picture though, minus shades, hat and harmonica.
http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l522/davebigpicture/OscarS37.jpg
Well let’s see it, then!! You tease.
Wait, is that the photo ^^ ?
“Whispers” that’s Oscar The Grouch because, y’know, Van is grouchy
I’m with you 🙂
you’re on fire on the joke front MB
My cogs are whirring slower than ever today.
🙂 Very good!
Maybe that’s how he knows the Swedish Chef – from hanging around in the trashcan outside his restaurant on Sesame Street…
You might not have recognised him in the above picture. He was a bit off colour that day…..
Oh please yourselves
The Ken Hilton’s looking very different to how I remember. They must have done it up.
Yeah, they went for a retro 70s New York vibe. Sesame Street meets Starsky and Hutch. That may look like a garbage can but it was actually the reception desk. It was all ripped out around 2000 and replaced with a Teletubbies theme.
It’s just occurred to me, Duco – he was tore down á la Malmö.
Any love out there for The Philosopher’s Stone?
I think it’s foogin top. That earlier version of Wonderful Remark is much better than the rather sugary famous version.
It’s gorra floot on it!
Is it called The Sorcerer’s Stone in the U.S.?
Are you getting confused with Harry Potter mini?
It was a Potter joke.
Oh well.
That’s me – missing the joke yet again.
To be fair, you’d need a magnifying glass to spot it.
that album sort of snuck in under cover of darkness. Yes a great record and ,I think , hard to get now.
There’s a bootleg equivalent, The Genuine Philosopher’s Stone, and another mammoth set called Catalog Strays, and a version of the “unreleased” Mechanical Bliss (which was to use the same artwork that the Dan used for The Royal Scam) – grab those and you’ve got all the rare studio stuff. Also pick up At The Movies for a stunning, note-perfect remake of Brown Eyed Girl and a couple of other worthy tracks.
I’m quite partial to Can you feel the silence from Essen 1982 -Wavelength/ Vision /Inarticulate period
Rave on from Glastonbury 1987 -similar but also Common One stuff
And I think from Montreux “If you don’t like it , you can go fuck yourself” -Van’s ,the fans come first -not, response to a request called from the audience.
Comment 300 right here.
You’re welcome.
I must have seen the old feller nearly a dozen times. On many of those occasions, he’s been distracted, desultory and disappointing. Other times, as if dancing in sunlight and snowflakes, he has been talismanic, tender, transcendent.
Rave on.
great comments @Fin59
Seen him maybe eight times, going back to ’74. Wonderful every time, and very professional. That sounds like a slight, but it’s not. He knows how to do a show, how to pace it. And he simply does not give a fuck if you like it or not. He knows exactly how good he is.
There’s a “t” you missed, Fin – transporting (nb not trainspotting, moose). At his best, he lifts you up there with him. Nobody else has quite that power – at some point, he throws his head back, eyes shut, and lets it all pour out. Beyond lyrics, beyond music (although he needs both to get there). He lifts you up, he lifts you up … maybe just for a moment, but that moment happens again and again.
Reading this in deepest Languedoc, thinking Mr M must be the most contrary old sod ever, ritually trying to alienate his audience year on year, with awkward utterances, silent onstage grumps, shifts of style, ignoring requests, all the things that would destroy most other careers, yet he goes from strength to unwanted strength. Maybe only Dylan and Shakey can upset so many yet carry on regardless. Maybe that is the defining point of greatness, a who gives a fuck mentality.
Having read all of these comments I am minded to stick to my double album version ITLTSN, for fear of comparing different Cassoulets rather than enjoying them.
this is the thread that keeps on giving
http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/music/la-et-ms-van-morrison-live-20160614-snap-story.html
Just thought I’d nudge this thread back up the rankings. I’m looking forward to people talking about music and having a bit of fun with it again… 🙂
Anybody got anything new to say about Van, then?
My dog wee’d on his shoes in Herbert Park in Dublin. I was starstruck, mortified. George Ivan didn’t seem to mind one bit.
Anybody else been constantly singing snatches of Van lyrics much to the annoyance of their partners?
“If I hear rainabow, rainabow, rainabow one more time I’m going to remove your testicles”
“Sorry dear”
That’s funny – she loves it when I sing to her.
I’ve been wondering why there’s been a spring in her step lately…
Yes “excuse me do you know the way to Kanas City” mainly
As we live In Australia Mrs Wells finds it a bit annoying.
How is she with you HP ?
I’ve always done right by her and she by me, Junes. Let’s just leave it at that.
Snatches of Van
Tribute band ?
Playing in the Tap and Spile, Haltwhistle as we speak. “This one’s called Cypress Avenue, take it away Davy”…..
Is that the all-girl tribute band?
I’ve heard there’s a double set of outtakes and rarities in the can.
Working title: Twofer Van Dross
I can’t let this pass without saying it made me laugh.
“I can’t let this pass without saying it made me laugh.”
Afterword t-shirt.
I’ll just leave this here: http://www.superdeluxeedition.com/deal/deal-alert-van-morrison-duets-re-working-the-catalogue-2lp-vinyl/
I didn’t see Van until 1982 at Birmingham Odeon. It was disappointing. You could see he was trying to get in the zone, but it just wasn’t happening that night so he just shrugged and launched into all the greatest hits instead, which he can sing on complete autopilot. Funny thing is that audiences always go nuts for the hits. I next saw him in October 1989 at the Alexandra Theatre in Brum with Georgie Fame as band leader. This show was wonderful and featured several of those trad. songs from Irish Heartbeat, including Carrickfergus. At the end the band all sneaked on behind him dressed as ghosts (white sheets with eye holes). Van was at the front singing something deep like Raglan Road unaccompanied. He noticed the audience sniggering and turned round. He literally collapsed on the stage in fits of laughter.
I’ve seen him many times since then but great shows have become rarer especially since he took the pledge in 1999 following drinking buddy George Best’s first liver transplant. However, the Astral Weeks show I saw at the Albert Hall in 2009 was an exception. John Platania was back on board and the show was beyond belief great. New album due in September.
One of the main claims and selling points of “It’s Too late to stop Now Vols II, III and IV” was that no performances on it are the same as on the original double album (now “Vol. 1”).
From what I can gather from another music forum, this is a pork pie: it turns out that one of the two performances of “Into the Mystic” (i.e. from either Santa Monica or London) – I don’t know which – is the exact same one as on the original album.
A slight disappointment.
The trouble with those forums is that they attract people who are Into The Logistics.
SH forum by any chance? Where some people are more interested in looking at dynamic range readings than actually listening to the music? They make even the nerdiest AWer look positively normal.
As Carol From Luton always tells me, there’s people on there who seem more excited about the ‘shipping dates’ on products they’ve bought than the products themselves. If someone started a band called The Shipping Dates there’s a squad of guys on there whose heads would explode at the sheer excitement of it.
Yes, you’re correct, Mini. The SH forum.
Some of the guys – at least I presume they’re men – on that forum are simply obsessed with dynamic range readings on different CD and LP editions. Immediately after David Bowie’s death in January, some chap popped up and asked about the dynamic range of the first vinyl pressing of Blackstar compared with the second….
The “shipping dates” thing is hilarious – it’s their equivalent of YouTube unboxing clips. And they’re much more interested in the sound a disc makes than the music it delivers. I think it was there I first learned about “artefacts” and “soundstages.” And their total adoration of Steve Hoffman (an industry joke who gets the gigs others aren’t interested in) is always heartwarming.
The new Van is called ‘Keep me Singing’. He doesn’t spend a huge amount of time on his album titles these days does he? Expectations low to be honest but looking forward to the November tour dates, with two in Liverpool…
Bring me my nightshoit. Bring me my nightshoit. Bring-a-me-bring-a-me-bring-a-me-bring-a-me….
Expecting a typically crap cover too.
ITLTSN expanded and original are exceptions.
Judge for yourself.
http://i1350.photobucket.com/albums/p773/minibreakfast/VM-KMS-300x300_zpsycy4ixfl.jpg
Possibly the worst yet. Who in Gods name chooses these – it can’t be that hard can it?
At some point in this Brown Eyed Girl he says “Captain Mainwaring”.
At around 1:50. I’m serious.
(Don’t tell him, Joey Boy)