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Songs You Should Be Listening To

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    Columbia Historic Edition
    Bob Wills & the Texas Playboys (with Tommy Duncan)
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    Sono Cairo LP ESB 110
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  • Free music video of You Belong To Me
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    Brian Wilson [Remaster]
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  • Free music video of Lost Inside Your Love
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Vital Signs

Mogger Since:
July 13, 2006
Age:
61

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Artist: Album: Mamma Track:
Other Tags: Carlo Buti, La Vita e Rosa, Violino Tzigano, Luciano Pavarotti, Italian music


Luciano Tajoli

A few years ago my nucular family and I visited Cabo San Lucas at the bottom of Baja California, and dined one night at the Italian restaurant in our hotel. The food was so-so, and the décor was generic fancy by Mexican standards. At one point I began feeling unrelaxed and realized that it was because of the Italian opera arias coming out of the speakers and because the playlist was now repeating itself. When I asked the waiter in my fumbling Spanish what we were listening to and if we could hear something different and at a lower volume, his face brightened, and he said it was Luciano Pavarotti and that I should fill out a form.

This reminded me of fifteen years earlier when my wife had complained about something to the front desk of a hotel south of Cancun, and they had told her to fill out a form, which had led me to imagine a scenario in which the highest-ups paid attention only to documented evidence about a ne’er-do-well scion mismanaging their hotel.

This memory now helped me realize that that the restaurant staff had no authority to change the music without written customer complaints, and that the waiters were depending on me to finally end their audio torture. This sudden power they thrust at me gave me a blissful intoxication and licence to name-drop what few Italian vocalists I knew of on the form. I remember remembering at least the names Luciano Tajoli, Carlo Buti and a couple of others as guys who could evoke Italy better and more soothingly than Pavarotti doing opera, and could sing popular songs about Naples which are in some ways melodically superior even to famous arias. (Tajoli and Buti’s ilk of course includes countless singers whose oleaginous pipes spout fake emotion.) With opera, you have to give it its full attention and relate it to the storyline and the set, whereas Neopolitan songs make better background music. The line between classical music and traditional popular music is blurrier in Italy than in countries like the United States. Whoever had decided on Pavarotti had probably figured that the most famous of the Three Tenors singing Italian opera would be the classiest way to go, and that should take care of it.

If we ever return to Cabo, my main goal will be to discover if it’s still an all-Pavarotti restaurant.


These two cuts are from a ten-inch LP on the Columbia label from the early 1950s.


Carlo Buti

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mousetrap says:
What, no Dean Martin?

Spike says:
mousetrap, if you know of a good Dean Martin track that would help the poor restaurant seem more Italian, lay it on us!)

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mousetrap says:

What, no Dean Martin?

Posted about 20 hours ago
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Spike says:

mousetrap, if you know of a good Dean Martin track that would help the poor restaurant seem more Italian, lay it on us!

Posted about 20 hours ago
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mousetrap says:

Naaaah, I was trying to be cheeky and go as cliché as possible...something along the lines of "That's Amore," y'know?

BTW , my dad steadfastly believed that the greatest operatic tenor of all time was Jussi Björling, but I exercised restraint and didn't try to foist a Swede on your authentic Mexico-based Italian restaurant.

But wait! Here's Jussi singing a couple pieces from La Boheme with an Italian lady! (Renata Tebaldi)

...yeesh, why doesn't Charles Laughton have a couple more drinks before shooting his little intro piece?

...and if you feel like I've hijacked your post, well, you deserved it for saying "nucular."

Posted about 17 hours ago
Artist: Album: Living with the Animals Track: Why Do I Lie Awake Nights and Cry?


As a member of the rock group Mother Earth, Tracy Nelson provided the vocal, the piano playing, the music and (with Earthette Sylvia Caldwell) the lyrics of this song for the group’s first album Living with the Animals in 1968. This song was relegated to second-to-last on side B, more often than not where the worst cut ends up, and was given the unfortunate title “Goodnight Nelda Grebe, the Telephone Company Has Cut Us Off,” some idiot’s idea of whimsy. I hereby rename it “Why Do I Lie Awake Nights and Cry?” Martin Fierro plays the alto solo. The cover doesn’t say who did the arrangements, but this song has a great one, straddled between r & b and jazz.

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I think I'm having a flashback.
This track you posted was probably the closest they came to their own vision on the whole album. I probably could have said that better, let me try again.
I think this is the kind of music they would have made a lot more of if they had their druthers. This track was always my favorite, though I was inevitably in the minority on that. Anywho, I haven't even thought about this in decades (ouch). Thanks, (I think).

Posted 28 days ago
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Spike says:

Whoa! Always your favorite? Another thing we have common!

Posted 28 days ago
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That's the stuff, Spike. As it happens, "Down So Low" was my key into Tracy's world. As a blues singer, she was always more appealing to me than Janis Joplin, but that's taste for ya.

Posted 28 days ago
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It's surprising no one has posted something about this Nichols & May comedy skit from 1958 before now. It doesn't need any introduction or explanation. It hasn't dated at all. Enjoy.

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wassonii says:

it almost hurts:)
Brilliant, sir. New to me and damned sure timely. And the music was nice, too.

Posted 29 days ago
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CeeOhBee says:

Oh my god, that's wonderful. I haven't heard that in years and years. Thanks so much for putting that up. My favorite line is when Nichols says "EXACTLY" so percussively about "Thus Spake Zarathustra." HAHAHA! I for about that bit and nearly fell off my chair. Wonderful. Again, thanks.

Posted 29 days ago
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ivylander says:

Spinal Tap's grad-school older siblings...

Posted 29 days ago