Tuesday, February 27, 2018

Heading Home


 The Camaro SS was wasted on the roads around Sunset Boulevard so a trip up to Mulholland Drive was far more fun than was legal. I wasn’t sure the tyres would last the 4 day rental!
  From Lookout Point I could see the fires away in the distance. The wind was blowing stronger today and as I stared out across the valley towards Big Bear and then south following the massive smoke trail, I felt for all the people and animals struggling to make themselves safe and save what they could.
  The following morning from my balcony, I saw what I thought was a large drone in the air some way off. The perception and scale had fooled me. It was over a mile away and was in fact a V-22 Osprey. A military vertical take off and landing aircraft with a swiveling rotor blade on each wing. With news that the fires were headed for Bel Air I guess the million dollar military fly by made the locals feel that they were safe and something was being done.
  It was good to catch up with some of my friends in L.A.. Around dinnertime I would get some good Mexican food and Margaritas at El Compadre and listen to the trio making the right sound to complete the early evenings combination. I’ve been going to El Compadre for 38 years and it never fails to be a great start to the evening.
  Goodbye to my layover on the West Coast and back to the UK. Within hours of arriving at Heathrow I was driving down the lanes to my quiet home. There had been a small flurry of snow and all looked as it should.
  A few days later I went to see Robert Plant play his last show of his UK tour in Birmingham. I had missed Chrissie singing with him at the Albert Hall a few days earlier. It was a great night and the band were truly amazing. Robert has such great command of the stage.After the show I had a few words with him about the gig and missing him at his London show. He always gathers a great collection of musicians around him. In a way it was a home gig for Robert and I thought I may see some old faces backstage. Birmingham is only an hour from Hereford and was a source of many gigs like Mothers and Henry’s Blues House not to mention the Birmingham Town Hall that I had played with my band Karakorum on a UK tour with Alexis Korner in 1971. I was very pleased to meet with Bev Bevan who was the drummer from The Move and other collaborations. A delightful man.
  Robert mentioned to me about our possible USA tour with him in the summer of 2018. Much to my disappointment nothing was to come of it.
  That week I called Johnny Borrell. It was obvious he was burning with a load of enthusiasm and had written more material since we spoke in Los Angeles. I told him it sounded like we should get on with it before Christmas, which we did. In the new year the majority of the album was completed.
  I had met Johnny a few times before at rehearsal rooms and liked the fact he worked on old motorbikes. Bass, guitar and drums were the way we worked. With Johnny and collaborator David alternating between playing guitar or bass, the arrangements were formulated. In the new year during the recording process I awoke at 4am one morning with the shakes and sweats. The following morning I continued as normal, but the bug put Johnny in bed for 2 days and David for three. Nevertheless, the songs tumbled out well and I’m sure they will get a lot of airplay. I look forward to hearing the finished mixes.
  During this time, I managed to fit in a trip to the historic and picturesque city of Bath, where I saw my two grown up children for a little food and a catch up. They looked great and happy as usual. With being away so frequently and the continuing work back at my home, it is always hard to find the time to visit (not to mention feeling exhausted and being so burnt out from the travel.) It is, of course, always great to see them both. I look forward to having a home soon that can accommodate a visit from them all together.
  True to form, rehearsals for the South American tour loomed quickly and suddenly there were lots of preparations I hadn’t seen coming. Yellow Fever inoculations for Brazil and a second passport to enable us to get visas for Argentina because our other passports were at the Peruvian Embassy and then with the U.S. Embassy.
After a lot of rushing about, things were in place and a new set of songs were arranged and placed in a running order for our opening show at the Maracanã Stadium in Rio de Janeiro.

M.D.C.

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