It’s been a while since I posted something on this site. There have been several reasons: I’ve had to write for another blog for work but that really didn’t take that much time; I was working hard with painting and drawing; and it was a very busy summer with many short bursts of travel. I have also become obsessed with blipfoto, a photography site that challenges a person to post just one photo every day. Sometimes, I am very pleased with my photos (I live in a very interesting neighborhood in a very interesting city) and sometimes I am just rushing to get one posted before the day is through.
I posted this photo on line last week of my turntable playing a Joni Mitchell album. Sardonically, I called it a “vintage music delivery device.” A lovely woman from Ireland (and you should see the photographs she takes!) wrote to me and asked if the song playing was “A Case of You.” It wasn’t but I wrote back to her and told her how that song and the album it appeared on Blue are among my very favorites. And like all great music, it is somehow emotionally and viscerally connected to us through memories.
In the song “California,” for example, my good friend Jim had misheard the lyric from “they were reading Rolling Stone, they were reading Vogue” as “they were reading Rolling Stone, they were reading Boll,” so he checked out the writer Heinrich Boll to see what everyone was talking about. Twenty years later, when I first met him, he was still reading Boll. Fair play to him there! I remember one friend–who was living with a guy who had been drafted but who went AWOL at least three times that summer to materialize in the same beach-bar–singing “My Old Man.” I don’t know why but her singing “We don’t need a piece of paper from the city hall” has always stuck in my head.
Blue was the soundtrack (there were many soundtracks) to that young summer in a beach town that was free and happy and exciting. It seemed no matter what apartment or hovel you found yourself in, it was playing on the stereo. It…or Moondance …or After the Gold Rush. It was a good summer to be alive.
So thanks soletrader for bringing up “A Case of You.” Somehow, I have lost the vinyl album but I do have it on CD. In the days when I used to drive more often, I would pop it into the player and would skip forward to “A Case of You,” playing it over and over again and singing along the entire time. (Unless, that is, if it were Christmas time. Than I would select “The River.” And play that over and over again.)
But to be honest, every song on Blue is masterful, not a bad one in the bunch. From “My Old Man” to “Carey” to “The Last Time I saw Richard.” Perhaps what makes this so is the honesty of both the words and the performance. There is pain in her voice. There is wisdom. There is experience.
Male or female, we have all been there.
So here she is, herself, singing “A Case of You.” Enjoy. (Excuse the pop up info-bytes about Joni Mitchell)
2 thoughts on “Photography, Joni Mitchell’s “A Case of You,” and blogging again”
John, rarely does a day go by in my life that I don’t listen to something from that album. Unquestionably one of my all time favorites. Perhaps my single most favorite song of all time, though not on Blue, is Joni’s Urge for Going.
John, this makes me want to listen to some BLUE!!!