The Fairfield Halls in Croydon was, in the early 60s, one of
the venues that the American Negro Blues tour visited. I was lucky to see
fables like Muddy Waters, Lightning Hopkins, Memphis Slim and Howling
Wolf; there were others whose names I
(temporarily, I hope) forget. It was an exciting time to be around and the raw
energy of that music hit us like a hurricane.
It was at the same place, though obviously a different concert, that I saw Segovia, a master Spanish classical
guitarist and went to meet him backstage where I shared him with an extremely
enthusiastic John Williams (guitarist, not the composer) who had been sitting
behind me during the concert. Great days.
Those of us who remember how things were 50 years or more ago should take the time to make their memories available to younger people. A world without the internet, without on screen games and where direct face to face conversation substituted for texts, emails and so called social media - was it better? Was it worse? Whichever, it was certainly different. PLEASE do add comments - thank you. Search this blog using the search box at the bottom or choose a topic from the labels on the right.
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Thursday, 7 March 2013
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