När världens bästa rock-gubbe spelar en av världens bästa låtar live så blir det rätt bra.
Bästa versionen ever…
Den är bra med Carrack. Men originalet slår allt. https://youtu.be/mVCBSIn_1j0?si=7MX7zdsUhY9JZj20
Himlastormande text. Och så vackert framfört.
Äh nu får ni väl ge er…
Kan man skriva finare än så här om kärlek? Och kan man lira bättre gura än Bengt “Mulle” Holmqvist?
“Cover” på egen låt
When love walks in the room…
Shostakovich, en av de som fått en asteroid uppkallad efter sig.
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Brutalt bra svensk låt som aldrig ska glömmas.
Apropå låtar som inte ska glömmas. Fy helvete vad bra.
Valda spår från Uprising och Confrontation blir en grymt bra spellista.
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And the Beatles were hard men too. Brian Epstein cleaned them up for mass consumption, but they were anything but sissies. They were from Liverpool, which is like Hamburg or Norfolk, Virginia–a hard, sea-farin’ town, all these dockers and sailors around all the time who would beat the piss out of you if you so much as winked at them. Ringo’s from the Dingle, which is like the fucking Bronx. The Rolling Stones were the mummy’s boys–they were all college students from the outskirts of London. They went to starve in London, but it was by choice, to give themselves some sort of aura of disrespectability. I did like the Stones, but they were never anywhere near the Beatles–not for humour, not for originality, not for songs, not for presentation. All they had was Mick Jagger dancing about. Fair enough, the Stones made great records, but they were always shit on stage, whereas the Beatles were the gear.
I remember one gig the Beatles had at the Cavern, It was just after they got Brian Epstein as their manager. Everyone in Liverpool knew that Epstein was gay, and some kid in the audience screamed, ‘John Lennon’s a fucing queer!’ And John–who never wore his glasses on stage–put his guitar down and went into the crowd, shouting, ‘Who said that?’ So this kid says, ‘I fucking did.’ John went after him and BAM, gave him the Liverpool kiss, sticking the nut on him–twice! And the kid went down in a mass of blood, snot and teeth. Then John got back on the stage.
‘Anybody else?’ he asked. Silence. ‘All right then. “Some Other Guy”.’
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Och ja, jag använder den än idag.
Lite petig, svenska låtar sjungs på svenska.
Bästa låten på svenska är inte samma sak som bästa svenska låten. I alla fall inte för mig.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X2zPhOirjhI Ååååhhhhh!
Lånar tråden.
Har gått vidare i en lokal karaoke-tävling.
(Ja, jag vet hur töntigt det låter)
Inget större deltagande och jag tror inte man vinner på skönsång. Därav är låtvalet lite prekärt.
Vad tror ni om den här?
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=t2WeSFxCo_4
Egon