18/09/2017

19/17 - The Hole In My Belly Has Started Growing

Heroes dying. Others returning to fight.



Hasse Alfredsson - Styrman Karlssons äventyr med porslinspjäsen

Hans Alfredsson passed away last Sunday. I doubt anyone outside of Sweden knows, and I don't know why I write this in English other than it being the chosen lingua franca of this blog. But I could not make a blogpost without acknowledging it. Out of all the people I've never met I don't think there is another person I've loved as much. And I've loved him throughout my life. From being a tiny kid, listening to this – one of his children's songs; to watching TV screenings of all his classic revue shows throughout my childhood; to discovering his books in my early teens and wanting to write comedy (Gummitummen – still one of the funniest books written); to, when becoming a cultural omnivore, rating some of the movies he's been involved in as among the best in Swedish film history (Den Enfaldige Mördaren, Äppelkriget, Ägget Är Löst, Att Angöra En Brygga...), to more or less on a daily basis have one of his innumerable skits, monologues or songs pop up on my random iTunes. Among all other things, he was definitely a master of endings. He dictated that his gravestone will read "Log och dog" (= Smiled and died), and, while not as all-encompassing, the ending of this song is maybe the best thing about it: "...i en byrålåda i en chiffonjé, olé!"


Alice Babs - Dedicated To You

Another Swedish legend, who passed a few years ago. But how the warmth lingers in every single second of this song.


James Blake - f.o.r.e.v.e.r.

Don't use the word 'forever'.


serpentwithfeet - four ethers

Ali turned me on to this track the other day. The arrangement of this is just stunning. And then there's that voice, wrenching light from the darkness.


Björk - The Gate

The future is here, and it is care.



10/09/2017

18/17 - The Wayward Ways of This Wayward Town

I've immersed myself in old blues and jazz for tired times on the Clapham commute. 


Bessie Smith - Nobody Knows You When You're Down and Out

I've heard many a good version of this, but none that sounds so genuinely desperate as Bessie's. The emotion in her voice stops me in my tracks. And then that sad little trumpet solo to really put the dagger in.


Cab Calloway - St. James' Infirmary

Another oft-covered classic in one of its very best incarnations. The strut, the glint, the voice acrobatics.



Anita O'Day - Love For Sale

I've listened to a lot of Anita lately. Inherited her entire discography from uncle Hasse. She's one of the coolest.


Betty Carter - 'Round Midnight

On a list full of amazing vocal performances, this stands out as the most satin soft one. That sudden surprising samba break at 2:30 only serves to underline the loveliness of Betty's voice.


Sergei Rachmaninoff - Piano Concerto No.4, Op. 40: II. Largo

Went to the BBC Proms last week to celebrate the centenary of the Russian revolution with this guy Leif-Ove playing perhaps my favourite Rachmaninoff piece. He's sure got a knack for dramatic swooning beauty that Sergei!