Tag: Bucky Lewis
The Beatles were extinct insects, right Mommy?”
by Bucky Lewis on Jun.29, 2009, under The Funny Farm
“Right Dear”.
It will happen, probably has already. A mother sealing the history of the greatest creative music phenomenon ever to happen. Of course, that’s just me. But the Dumbing Down of the World continues, including the use of digital audio pitch used in vocals. It was fine when Devo did it, when it was a novelty, but now it is coming into mainstream music. Check out this video to see what I mean:
And didn’t wearing numbers on your shirt -especially sport jerseys- go out a few years ago? C’MON! Any dickhead with a camera and Garage Band can put out a vid. Throw in some tits, and some digital tone enhancement, and… Ta Da! Look Mom, I’m a white trash punk singer.
Why have singers at all? I guess when you have now talent like Britney Spears singing, (Below is what she REALLY sounds like) you get the picture of how the digital age can change the paradigm of talent.
I really don’t know if I would have mined the depth of my talent and worked so hard on it if I had been brought up in the digital age. I have some ADHD goin’ on here and I know sure as briars disturb the stitch I would have never been practicing as much as I did back growing up in the late 50’s and 60’s. Every day for hours my brothers and cousins would tirelessly - at the expense of a normal childhood - practice harmonizing, playing, singing, and choreography.
Of course, it’s so easy to record anything nowadays. Everything we taped back then however was a big production. You just didn’t bring a reel to reel tape recorder with you to record shows. It was very rare to get “live” shows recorded and put on Vinyl. The only time that ever happened was in Vegas or a Music Hall. If you look at your vinyl collection you will see that. Even in the early rock and roll days, the styles of play was developed by presentation. Hammering the keys was the only way that Jerry Lee Lewis (no relation) could be heard over his band.
So we have the plus side of digital: recording everything. Whether it is on the cell phone or the IPod, it’s all good.
Where did the Talent Go?
When the CD format came out around the early 90’s, it started to make new talent less of a priority for Record Labels. They knew they owned countless libraries of the Talent they had signed for a song, and now it was time to Reissue. There became an explosion of “Classic Sounds” from the 50’s 60’s 70’s and 80’s.
There will always be new talent coming out, but between PWM (people with money), and the countless ways that the digital age has made it easy to “create talent”, you have to weed through that much more grey noise to find it. The problem is, are we lowering our cognitive senses as well as our standards as a result?
Grandpa was a carpenter…
by Bucky Lewis on Jun.12, 2009, under The Funny Farm
Somewhere I have a picture of my grandfather with about 50 raccoon pelts on the “Grudge” in Laconia.
We lived in the apartment over my grandparents in the French Section of town. He just wasn’t suited to live in the city, continually upsetting the neighbors with dead animal pelts drying in the sun. After all, he had a 250 acre farm in Sandwich NH that they had to give up after my father lost his leg in a hunting accident when he was 13. Such is life.
It didn’t stop him from doing the thing he was good at: running hounds. All my life we had dogs, not just regular dogs, but working hounds. Beagles, Black and Tans, Walkers, Blueticks, any dog that howled -we had. Our neighbors loved us! Oh, and not to mention if you loved cats in our neighborhood you were out of luck. You know the saying “put butter on their paws and they will never leave home”, well we had a CBH in our yard. A Cat Black Hole. Cats would come onto our property never to be seen again. My grandfather was not a mean man, but something musta snapped when they moved to the city and could no longer have farm animals so he took it out on the cats.
I had never seen a cat fly so far and so fast as after my grandpa wound em up by the tail and let em go after sufficient tug torque had been achieved on the tail. I think he got some kind of release from watching Paws and Claws flailing through the air. I learned in my youth the limits of how amphibious cats can be, not to mention how well they can fly.
Here is an excerpt from my 5th album “Buck Naked” called got_it_from_grandpa


