Like, when the luculent factor hits the mark, at high noon...?
No - not quite that...!
In this year of Our Lord two-thousand and nineteen (2019 - which means we are really celebrating the Sexy Year; nineteen sixty-nine! Or, if you will, 1969) there are so many 50th anniversaries of note - yes, so many - but none more so than the Woodstock performance of this landmark song - by Grace Slick!
G.S. was one of the most emancipated, liberated, uninhibited
(meaning: promiscuous and debauched) women of ROCK
ever to, er, grace the stage and/or music scene!
All that - and MORE: like an accomplished songwriter
(who wrote them like me: with a melody in her head, but
not written of note sheets whatsoever - not knowing how
to write music per say!)
and what a voice - a true songstress siren-like voice!
She's inspired MILLIONS - upon millions!
She's done it all - and she's still ALIVE, in 2019!!!
Amazing... er... Grace?
She was high, when she sang this on stage
- oh yeah... she was HIGH!
The (almost?) full set, including the other huge hit
- or timeless tune, as I prefer to phrase it -
that Jefferson Airplane/Starship is remembered for
- never mind their '80s comeback stuff;
even Slick is not too fond of it! -
also from Woodstock '69:
The cogent quality of the following tweet -embedded for your convenience- will be instantaneously recognized, we are most certain of it... Zounds, we have a ''Luminous Travel'' playlist over on our YouTube channel -also for your uttermost convenience- and none of the videos handpicked for it have ever stated things so clearly, in such a limpid and pellucid way as this right here:
Hmm... I don't think I've ever - everrrrrrrrrr - blogged about this, on any blog of mine, throughout the TLB Prime Network and its notorious (if not always luminous) rich history...!
Maybe it is time to atone for that oversight - here and now?
Alright... Let's go!
As a luminous history buff,
I truly have no excuse
not to have delved into this before...
ESPECIALLY
given the fact that
thanks to the deranged creativity
of Georges and Lucases
the masses at large are, nowadays,
totally confused about these things...
...which leads to terrible hangovers, for the majority, on the next day...
(simply adding up the 14% with the 18% and the 35%...)
Suffice it to state, here -in blog; luculent blog!- it is the .5%
that is correct: Cinco de Mayo is, very nearly,
the ''300'' of Mexico!
(...must have inspired the adaptation of ''Seven Samurai''
into ''The Magnificent Seven'' also...
but that is another story!)
And now that is cleared out...
Maybe we can get down to the important stuff, nowadays:
the reason to party.
One of those bands time has forgotten
but that I vaguely recalled -always-
as their tune on the subject seemed to always be on
whenever the radio would be turned on...
''Wall of Voodoo''
was that band - and their seminal hit,
a timeless piece of music if there ever was one,
is called... ''Mexican Radio'' - what else?
(Never mind that it sounds like some other
nation and culture completely...!)
We can still chug down tequila to that... no?!?
Then again - I'd sooner skip the tequila
...skip Sleeping with the Sirens...
Too much tequila can lead to such nightmares...
That was for the voodoo part
(never mind that it has nothing to do with Mexico...)