Because there are new people to share this with:
Whats being said:
democommie on We All Get A Pony! Mr. Mack on We All Get A Pony! democommie on We All Get A Pony! Mr. Mack on I Want My Country Back To… democommie on I Want My Country Back To… democommie on I Want My Country Back To… Mr. Mack on I Want My Country Back To… Char on I Want My Country Back To… Mr. Mack on I Want My Country Back To… Nancy Russell on I Want My Country Back To… DiatribesAndOvations… on I Want My Country Back To… pberg2P on I Want My Country Back To… democommie on Torpedoes Away! Char on Torpedoes Away! DiatribesAndOvations… on Torpedoes Away! Etc.
That’s got to be an entirely new school of ukelele. Like the flutist, who can play no chords whatsoever, he uses time to fill in the harmonies, a graceful and rapid arpeggio. To do that many jazz chords on an uke and sail in and out of the meoldy at will like Hendrix, this man is surely a master. The choice of the song is very significant.
The first band I was ever in, one of the guitarists was a purist. He had a Vox Super Beatle amp. He could faithfully reproduce almost any sound by the Beatles, Zep or the Byrds using either a Strat or an ES-335. He really wanted to do that song. But we never got around to it. After all, it was already five years old. We did do “One Way Out.” Maybe even some James Gang and Grand Funk Railroad.