John Watt
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Modern rock is too much about classic rock, if rock can ever be classic.
That's good for the live scene, baby boomers getting the kids out and having money,
and baby boomers wanting to hear live bands like they used to.
So I'm going to be local here, for Toronto Ontario, where I lived three times,
playing professionally, and pump up Alana Myles, one of my favorite lead singers.
I met her a few times when she was fronting lounge acts at Holiday Inns,
doing that until she turned thirty, and being the hard rocker she was,
she was overdue from getting away from it all and getting back her sanity, and health.
Deciding it was time to get her own thing together, she did it big time,
putting together an album where "Black Velvet" became an international hit,
getting her a Grammy and multiplatinum success.
Her next cassette was better even if the singles weren't as big.
This success helped her to not only resumer previous bad habits, but exceed them,
and appearances on local talk shows were as much about showing her up to herself,
as they were about promoting her.
I haven't heard from her for years, but I wish I was.
Love is, what you want it to be. Yeah, maybe for her but not for me.
Excuse me, while I log out and look for a Youtube link.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ekLHvB6XOQg
Despite the online ministrations of many good people, I still can't embed a youtube video.
The onstage scenes are just Alana and her road hardened band,
getting into it like their lives depended on it, and they did.
She was criticized for using session pros on her first cassette,
so she went with her hand on the second, having one of the best intros I've ever heard,
an instrumental where she just lets a note loose, getting higher with it and then higher.
After that, live onstage, no-one else in the room thought they should be singing instead of her.
I can't imagine going through a life as a woman where every man is desperate for your love.
That's good for the live scene, baby boomers getting the kids out and having money,
and baby boomers wanting to hear live bands like they used to.
So I'm going to be local here, for Toronto Ontario, where I lived three times,
playing professionally, and pump up Alana Myles, one of my favorite lead singers.
I met her a few times when she was fronting lounge acts at Holiday Inns,
doing that until she turned thirty, and being the hard rocker she was,
she was overdue from getting away from it all and getting back her sanity, and health.
Deciding it was time to get her own thing together, she did it big time,
putting together an album where "Black Velvet" became an international hit,
getting her a Grammy and multiplatinum success.
Her next cassette was better even if the singles weren't as big.
This success helped her to not only resumer previous bad habits, but exceed them,
and appearances on local talk shows were as much about showing her up to herself,
as they were about promoting her.
I haven't heard from her for years, but I wish I was.
Love is, what you want it to be. Yeah, maybe for her but not for me.
Excuse me, while I log out and look for a Youtube link.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ekLHvB6XOQg
Despite the online ministrations of many good people, I still can't embed a youtube video.
The onstage scenes are just Alana and her road hardened band,
getting into it like their lives depended on it, and they did.
She was criticized for using session pros on her first cassette,
so she went with her hand on the second, having one of the best intros I've ever heard,
an instrumental where she just lets a note loose, getting higher with it and then higher.
After that, live onstage, no-one else in the room thought they should be singing instead of her.
I can't imagine going through a life as a woman where every man is desperate for your love.
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