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(70,516 posts)brewens
(13,596 posts)That is an unusually good quality video for being that old. Really good sound quality.
groundloop
(11,519 posts)THAT was a great video. I've always loved the Who and actually got to hear them live once (unfortunately I didn't get to SEE them though). When I was in school they played at our stadium, I couldn't afford tickets but my dorm was right across the street and my room faced the stadium..... they had plenty of volume to be heard through open windows, we had a Who listening party in the dorm.
bayareaboy
(793 posts)I think that that is the look for most bass players. Especially with the other total characters in the Who.
I first saw them at the Monteray Pop, then saw them again the next weekend at the Fillmore.
Dont call me Shirley
(10,998 posts)We'll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred us on
Sit in judgment of all wrong
They decide and the shotgun sings the song
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
The change it had to come
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fold, that's all
And the world looks just the same
And history ain't changed
'Cause the banners, they all flown in the last war
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
No, no!
I'll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half alive
I'll get all my papers and smile at the sky
For I know that the hypnotized never lie
Do ya?
Yeah!
There's nothing in the streets
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
And the parting on the left
Is now parting on the right
And the beards have all grown longer overnight
I'll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I'll get on my knees and pray
We don't get fooled again
Don't get fooled again
No, no!
Yeah!
Meet the new boss
Same as the old boss
JohnnyRingo
(18,636 posts)"Meaty Beaty Big and Bouncy", "The Who Sell Out", "Who's Next", "Live At Leeds" and through several other albums, the DJ didn't have to tell me who that was on the radio when a new single was released. It was evident in Townsend's opening chords and the first two syllables from Roger Daltry's mic that I was going to need $3 to buy a new Who album that day. (Can Miley Cirus do that?)
As time went on I had my bouts of disillusion with them like in any deep emotional relationship. I was incensed when Townsend began selling the band's hits off to mega corporations one by one. "They may be your teen anthems, but they're my fucking songs and I'll do as I bloody want with them" he said in a Rolling Stone interview. I took it personal and that seemingly selfish statement broke my heart back in the '80s or '90s.
When they played the Super Bowl, and after what I thought was a subdued and forgettable performance, Townsend walked off the stage like some bored studio guitarist, leaving me screaming "SMASH IT!! BREAK IT!!" at an array of LCD pixels. Townsend always said that he only trashes a guitar when the audience deserves it, and I assumed since it was the single biggest audience The Who ever played for on the most lavish stage ever, I did indeed deserve it. I figured if they'd left that stage in a smoking shambles with the last chords still reverberating from behind the lasers and strobes, it would have been the yardstick by which all future Super Bowl shows would be measured... at least by me.
I guess I still love The Who because they always take me back to that adolescent wild in the streets time in my life and bring out a certain childish behavior in me. I remain hopeful that I die before I get old, but like Townsend I'll decide what old is on that continually sliding scale.
Thanx for the flashback. Made my day.
On edit:
If you posted this to make a political statement, it was lost on me. I was too busy reliving an age of simple style when I could barely keep track of how may pills I took that day or where I'd get gas for my old car. Come to think of it, that was yesterday.
Hoppy
(3,595 posts)Response to Hoppy (Reply #7)
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Hoppy
(3,595 posts)Madison Sq Garden, watching Keith through binoculars.
Then, Hampton Roads, Va. I was in the second row, in front of a bank of speakers. I lost hearing on that sucker. It never returned. But what an experience. The sound went through me in a way I never experienced, before or after.
A comparison might be with light. My friend was in the army in the '50s. They were doing nuclear tests in Utah. He was about 20 miles away and he described the light from the bomb as similar to the way I experienced the sound.