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       Tribute 
       To The Spirit Of Woodstock Review by Dave 
          Woodstock is indeed a living 
       spirit, and this spirit was indeed in full force on this occasion. This 
       is the fourth time that Ten Years After played at this venue, the first 
       time was when Joe Gooch signed on as the brand new member of the band, 
       playing his second gig here.  Getting here this evening was no 
       problem at all, dodging most of the unstable stormy weather, and the 
       traffic for a Friday was all heading in the opposite direction. We are to 
       meet up with Martin Crich and his daughter, to which we all 
       rolled in at about the same time, they were just a few spaces behind us 
       in the snail-moving line. Martin and I have been exchanging emails for 
       the better part of ten years and this is our first time meeting in 
       person, Brigitte was so surprised to learn of our long pen-pal 
       association over the years, she thought Martin and I were new to each 
       other.    As for Martin, not a grey hair on 
       his youthful head, and he doesn’t look a day over 38, while my 
       disappearing brown hair has been replaced by silver grey. Also, Martin 
       and I started off our face to face meeting in an awkward way. We had to 
       feel each other out, trying to find the best place to exchange 
       information and stories. We just needed to let these things flow of their 
       own accord, which worked out perfectly for us. 
          The first band was already 
       performing when we entered the outdoor area, the Neil Young Mirror 
       Band…and I have to say, they were excellent. I wondered to myself, who 
       would want to sound like Neil Young? This singer was excellent and a real 
       crowd pleaser for sure, the entire band were exceptional performers.
        The second band were not my cup 
       of tea, but quite a lot people in the audience thought differently of them and I definitely 
       respected their opinion.  Martin and his daughter wandered in and out of the 
       gigantic tent where the stage was located, and back to where I was 
       sitting at the back wall, dodging the occasional raindrops. The evening 
       was looking very ominous, dark with scattered lightning in the heavens 
       above, but it all dissipated somewhere else, we all lucked out. 
        The third band was Ten Years 
       After. It seemed to take quite awhile to get the stage sound adjusted, 
       and up and running. From my vantage point the sound was good, loud and 
       powerful, but lacking were Joe’s vocals. His guitar work was all there, 
       as were the rest of the band’s instruments. The audience loved Ten Years 
       After – after all, let’s be honest here, that’s why everyone was there in 
       the first place, not to listen to cover bands, no matter how good they 
       were. The band knew it too, there was no doubt. When they came on, the 
       entire tent was packed full, with standing room only outside and trying 
       to see the band in action. The audience’s appreciation grew louder and louder at the end of every 
       song. A thunderous roar, whistles and cheers filled the air. The band 
       played their usual set list, while playing fatigued and road weary having 
       just completed their first American Tour in 38 years (1975 - 2013) or if 
       you count the (reunion tours, it’s less time away). They aren’t spring 
       chickens ya know, yet they give it everything they’ve got to give in 
       every performance. The 
       fourth band was MCM, the area in front of the stage was virtually empty 
       after Ten Years After did their encore. This last band was as good as the 
       first, owing their sound in tribute to Blood Sweat and Tears – Chicago 
       and Chase! Yes folks, an excellent horn section, a good guitarist, bass 
       player, excellent drummer and passionate vocals. Those of us left enjoyed 
       the remainder of the event, it ended on a happy high note.     The Special Moments: 
        We all had a great time, and somewhere along the line, we ended up on the 
       same page with the enthusiasm of teenagers, relating various stores, and 
       laughing at past, present and future to come. The youth of today looking 
       at us older folks, not with respect and awe – but like funny dinosaurs of 
       a long forgotten world. A world sealed over on a shelf with the only 
       reference being “Woodstock”. I mistakenly thought that at this point in 
       my life, I’d be filling in the missing pieces of the music, culture and 
       the spirit of Woodstock Experience 1969 for them. This wasn’t to be, as 
       the new generation is as we were to our parents in the hippie days of 
       discovering, living life differently and pissing on their past of 
       depression, poverty, prejudice and war after war! This generation is 
       indifferent, immune, and totally pre-occupied with their technological 
       advancements – hand-held / instant gratifications galore. It makes me 
       think of the title of Robin Trowers album – “Twice Removed From 
       Yesterday” – we were once removed from yesterday – today’s youth is  
       twice removed and beyond our comprehension. God Bless The Child Who Has 
       Their Own!    Confronted By A Stranger: 
       
        When our little group was 
       together and exchanging information and music stories, a woman was 
       standing nearby listening. After awhile she moved in closer and asked a 
       few questions, you should talk to my husband, he knows all about this 
       stuff. After 45 minutes or so I decided to call her bluff, as no husband 
       presented himself…you’re making it all up I suggested to her, I’ll get 
       him for you and off she went into the tent to track him down. I soon saw 
       that she wasn’t lying and here he was heading in our direction – with a 
       dozen random distractions and detours he finally made his way over. He 
       remembered me, but I didn’t recognize him at all, until he refreshed my 
       memory – I then stood up and gave him a big hug, like finding a very old 
       friend from the dusty past. His name is Martin and he was there with us 
       at Joe’s second gig with Ten Years After here in Twist, he was also back 
       stage with us and the band….it’s been many years in between that gig and 
       this one. What a pleasant surprise this was. He also had a handful of 
       cd’s to be autographed by the band, as before…and he wasn’t disappointed.
        Add one more to our bench by the 
       back wall!    Martin and his daughter said 
       their good-byes soon after Ten Years After finished their set. They had a 
       long drive home….it all ended on a high note, a real pleasure to be their 
       friends. We’ll do it all over again somewhere or another very soon.   Two More Strangers: 
        A man politely asked me if that 
       was my bag sitting on the bench, yes sir, would you like to sit down – 
       help yourself stranger. He was there with his woman and travelling 
       companion, who was also a sweet woman…he worked as an engineer at a local 
       television station….both I later found out were activist in the most 
       intelligent and positive sense. We talked about everything under the sun, 
       and listened to each other’s tales of politics, injustices and of course 
       extensive music knowledge. We were all about the same age and loaded with 
       pretty much the same experiences in life, morals, values and ideals. The 
       three of us couldn’t be any closer, and it was great. They and Brigitte 
       and I were almost the last to leave. During our conversation, Doug told 
       me that he was at this same venue last year, and there were three times 
       as many people as this year, but then again original Woodstock artist are 
       getting fewer and farther between. Canned Heat, Jefferson Airplane / 
       Starship and others were present last year. My Thanks to Doug and Sally 
       for their company!    The Long Good-Bye:  Did you ever try to leave a damn 
       good party and everyone keeps delaying your exit by an hour or so? No one 
       really wanted to leave, it was so great to see old friends again, while 
       making new ones as well. We stopped at the bathroom and then got outside 
       into the fresh air.  To our delight Ric Lee and Sander 
       were just now coming out the front door. So good to see our good friends 
       again, we got to ask Ric about their American Tour, and get the first 
       hand accounting right from the man himself. Everything went well, he told 
       us, but a shit load of work, it was hard on everyone in the band. I’m 
       sure that Ric, Leo and Chick all wondered to themselves quietly and to 
       each other – how the hell did they every do this in the past – and with 
       so many consecutive tours. I also asked Ric about the release of his 
       book, it’s coming dear boy he said, be patient! Christmas is coming I 
       thought to myself. Ric also told Brigitte and I that the USA tour was 
       extremely successful, even more so than they initially figured, which 
       deserved a congratulations from us. So proud of them….the old guys still 
       have what it takes – make no mistake about it!    Rock On Ten Years 
       After!!!  
 Friends, Music and Song: 
       
 I was just looking at the 2013 Ten Years After Concert Section, and just 
       discovered that this was our first  TYA concert this year. Today as I 
       write this is September 20, 2013 – for us, this will be a very lean / 
       sparse year for us seeing the band. This Woodstock Special Event is one 
       to remember, good friends, food and drinks….and not the slightest whiff 
       of  marijuana in the place….coke-a-cola….beer and juice seems to have 
       replaced  good old “Mother-Nature”.
 Oh well, the times did change – 
       didn’t they. The sad news is, the best isn’t yet to come, it’s been here 
       and gone, and we got older as the years flew by.     Mr. Pieper – Reinhard:   
        Haven’t seen our concert 
       companion in quite awhile, yet he always manages to show up at exactly 
       the right time, tonight was no exception. As if we didn’t have enough 
       excitement already, up he pops out of the clear blue. Sometime I believe 
       that his real name St. Jerome!  He also informed me that we first 
       met here roughly eight years ago and have been close friends ever since. 
       I also wonder from time to time who knows more about music, him or I.
        It really makes no never mind as 
       what I don’t know, he does and visa-versa. It makes for great fun and 
       learning – always. My hats off to you my friend – thanks for everything.
           In 
       Conclusion: So much love, friendship and 
       great memories. The spirit of Woodstock lives on in all of us. It was a 
       moment in history, turning into the dust through the ages…yet it still 
       rings true. 
       
       It was by accident that the original happened at all…..it’s by planning 
       that this event happened for the die hard music fan to enjoy…..Woodstock 
       is sputtering to its final chorus, you can’t kick it alive forever – the 
       magic and spirit is within us!   |