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Sunday, 22 February 2026

The 500 - #120 - Sweetheart Of The Rodeo - The Byrds

I was inspired by a podcast called The 500 hosted by New York-based comedian Josh Adam Meyers. His goal, and mine, is to explore Rolling Stone Magazine's 2012 edition of The 500 Greatest Albums of All Time.



Album #: 120
Album Title: Sweetheart of the Rodeo
Artist: The Byrds
Genre: Country-Rock, Roots-Rock, Americana, Progressive Country
Recorded: Columbia Studios in Nashville and Los Angeles
Released: August, 1968
My age at release: 3
How familiar was I with it before this week: One song
Is it on the 2020 list? Yes, at #274, dropping154 places
Song I am putting on my Spotify Playlist:
 One Hundred Years From Now
I am delighted to welcome back, for his third visit as a guest blogger, podcaster and writer of the My Life In Concerts media page, Various Artists. Enjoy.

The Byrds were never one of those bands that I “discovered”: they already existed fully-formed as a contemporary, thriving entity as my awareness of the world around me began to take shape in my later-1960s, childhood brain.

I loved how they sounded, with McGuinn’s chiming, jangling guitar, the gorgeous choirboy harmonies, the brilliant songwriting and interpretations, their musical adventurousness, the trippy folk rock sound, and also their supercool look via McGuinn’s fringe and granny glasses, David Crosby’s capes, and drummer Michael Clarke out-Brian-Jonesing Brian Jones with his barnet.
Michael Clarke with his "barnet" aka: hair. Barnet is cockney
rhyming slang, taken from the annual horse fair, held in Barnet, England.
Barnet fair = hair.
I was also very aware of them as my 12-year-old sister went along with her friends to scream at them when they played here at the London Arena in 1966. She loved the show. (I also only just now realized: my sister and I saw our first concert at the same age).
Concert poster for The Byrds show at the 
London Arena.
While I loved the band, I didn’t actually own a Byrds album until the early 80s. At that time, that 12-string Rickenbacker jangle sound had returned as a massive influence to indie and alternative rock in a big way. So many of my favourite bands of the time -- R.E.M., The Smiths, Orange Juice, Echo and the Bunnymen, and a bit later, The Grapes of Wrath -- were clearly indebted to The Byrds (and Big Star for most of them too) in their music. Most also actively championed California’s Five Mop Tops as an influence and sonic inspiration.
A 12-string, Model 360 guitar from the Rickenbaker manufacturer.
They first hit hard in the summer of 1965 with their innovative folk rock take on Bob Dylan’s Mr. Tambourine Man. As it turns out, that sense of innovation was a quality that the band never stopped embracing, leading to musical tangents and line-up fluctuations in the years ahead. The next few years saw them release a series of adventurous and increasingly psychedelic albums.
Album cover for Mr. Tambourine Man by The Byrds.
In the mid-80s, after purchasing Greatest Hits, a friend of mine who was already a Byrds nut taped most of their albums for me. It was then that I went deep into my own Byrdsmania, particularly loving the journey through their first six.

For those rare bands or artists who literally change the course of music, it is usually one of their greatest honours. Well, The Byrds changed the face of music THREE TIMES.
The Byrds' 1968 line-up, (l-r) McGuinn, Kevin Kelley, Gram
Parsons and Chris Hillman.
First, with their original folk rock hits which launched that genre and movement. The second time around, they became one of the premier California rock acts to go early and deep into psychedelic experimentation, with 1966’ Eight Miles High as one of the very first psychedelic hits.
Album cover for The Byrds' Eight Miles High.
And then there’s change number three which brings us to this week’s album: 1968’s Sweetheart of the Rodeo. Album number six was a sharp left turn into country music, but modern and infused with young people’s values and vibes.

They’d birthed folk-rock. Now they were birthing its cousin, country-rock.

By this time, three of the five original Byrds were gone (Gene Clark, David Crosby, and Michael Clarke) replaced by Kevin Kelly on drums and, much more importantly, Gram Parsons on guitars and keyboards.
The Byrds original line-up, (l-r) Crosby, Clark, Clarke, Hillman
and McGuinn.
At the time, Parsons was largely unknown. He himself had started exploring the country-rock synthesis with his own small-time group, the International Submarine Band. And indeed, a variety of artists had contemporaneously been exploring this genre merge with specific tracks: Buffalo Springfield, Mike Nesmith of The Monkees, even The Beatles and The Stones.
Gram Parsons, who appears three times on The 500 list, with
two bands (The Byrds and The Flying Burrito Brothers) and solo.
But Sweetheart of the Rodeo was a complete leap into the deep end. Initially, McGuinn’s vision for the album was going to be a survey of 20th Century American music, starting with bluegrass and country through jazz, R&B, etc. But it was the newly-installed Parsons who eventually swayed Roger and bassist Chris Hillman into making the record an all-country affair, blended with aspects of rock music and attitude.

Essentially, Parsons wanted to blend a variety of roots genres into what he named as Cosmic American Music.
Image from Robert Rubsum's 2017 article, Cosmic American Music.
The LP’s material ranged from traditional-to-recent country classics (I Am a Pilgrim, The Christian LifeBlue Canadian Rockies, Life in Prison, etc.) as well as countryfied folk (Pretty Boy Floyd) and R&B (You Don’t Miss Your Water). And since this is a Byrds' album, there is the requisite, and excellent, Dylan covers (You Ain’t Goin’ Nowhere and Nothing Was Delivered) although here they were making their public debut as McGuinn sourced both of these songs from the then-unreleased Basement Tapes. (#292 on The 500 list).
The Basement Tapes album cover - a 1975 release from Bob Dylan
backed with members of The Band.
Then there were the two Parsons originals: One Hundred Years from Now and the classic Hickory Wind which he later re-recorded for his seminal and final album, Grievous Angel (#425 on The 500)

When I got that glut of Byrds cassettes in the ‘80s, Sweetheart was one of the first I played as I had read so much about it. I couldn’t have been introduced to it at a more perfect time. In that era, I was listening first to some country-inflected bands, particularly R.E.M., as well as some of the great country legends such as Johnny Cash, Patsy Cline, and Hank Williams along with some of the new, more left-field country artists such as Steve Earle, k.d. lang, Emmylou Harris, and Dwight Yoakam.

In hearing Sweetheart, I experienced the seed that flowered into a variety of more alternative country sounds and movements over the next several decades. I also rediscovered Gram Parsons. I knew who he was as my brother had some Flying Burrito Brothers albums in the early 70s, but had largely forgotten about him and them.
Album cover for The Flying Burrito Brothers, The Gilded Palace
of Sin
, #192 on The 500.
I absolutely loved this album from first listen: the songs, the vocals, all the pedal steel and great playing, the whole feel and aesthetic. I went on to play it obsessively in the years ahead, buying the CD upon its ‘80s release and a deluxe version from this century. I still love it today.
A pedal steel guitar being played.
In and around this time, Pamela Des Barres released her landmark book, I’m With the Band: Confessions of a Groupie, of which Parsons is one of the key players. It all just seemed to be in the air at that time.
I'm With The Band: Confessions of a 
Groupie
book by Pamela Des Barres.
As with most innovators and innovations, the wider audience is usually not prepared or open-minded enough to initially welcome such a deviation. Indeed, during the recording of this album, the band played a show at the Grand Ole Opry where they received a hostile reaction from the mainstream country audience.

Furthermore, when the album dropped in August 1968, it absolutely tanked (just like the two other very different albums from 1968 that Marc has had me write about: The Velvet Underground’s White Light/White Heat and The Kinks’ Village Green Preservation Society). 
Album cover for The Kinks' Village Green Preservation
Society
(1968).
The band and album were essentially shot by both sides upon its release. Anything to do with country music couldn’t have been more toxic or undesirable to the hippie cognoscenti while the typical country audience saw them as long-haired hippie freak weirdo interlopers.

It resulted in SOTR being their lowest-charting and lowest-selling album to date. Initially.

Meanwhile, Parsons had already jumped ship two months before its release as the album vanished.

As it turns out, it was just slightly ahead of the curve. 1968 also saw a roots music revival countering psychedelia with the arrival of The Band’s debut, Music From Big Pink, as well as Bob Dylan’s John Wesley Harding and 1969’s Nashville Skyline, and back-to-roots albums by the Beatles and Stones.

Sweetheart’s influence began making an impact as the country rock genre surged in the ‘70s, with this album -- and Parsons’ post-Byrds career with the Burritos -- being its progenitors.

By that time, SOTR was retrospectively hailed as an influential classic, with its impact now spanning the decades, especially on the Outlaw and then Alt-Country movements.

What started as a commercial failure has become a consistent seller over the decades.

I put it on to relisten to it a few times before writing this piece and it still sounds so fresh, vibrant, and sparkling. Here’s a rodeo always worth attending.

Monday, 24 February 2025

The 500 - #172 - Every Picture Tells A Story - Rod Stewart

I was inspired by a podcast called The 500 hosted by Los Angeles-based comedian Josh Adam Meyers. His goal, and mine, is to explore Rolling Stone Magazine's 2012 edition of The 500 Greatest Albums of All Time. 


Album: #172
Album Title: Every Picture Tells A Story
Artist: Rod Stewart
Genre: Folk Rock, Roots Rock
Recorded: Morgan Studios, London
Released: May, 1971
My age at release: 5
How familiar was I with it before this week: Several songs
Is it on the 2020 list? Yes, at #177, dropping 5 spots
Song I am putting on my Spotify Playlist: Maggie May
It was an elementary school "frenemy" named Gordie Sherwood who introduced me to Rod Stewart in 1975. The portmanteau. frenemy, derived from "friend" and "enemy" describes the on-again-off-again relationships typical of many adolescents. As a 30-year veteran of middle school, I have helped many emotionally charged students navigate these complex and often toxic relationships.

Gordie and I eventually went our separate ways, but in the autumn of 1975 we were in a "friend" phase when, while at his house, he played the song Maggie May from Stewart's third studio album, Every Picture Tells A Story. From the first listen, Stewart's emotional ballad about a relationship between an older woman and a college-aged boy resonated with 10-year-old me. The beautiful arrangement of a 12-string acoustic guitar, paired brilliantly with a mandolin and a Hammond Organ was certainly a hook. Yet, it was the opening lyrics that really hit. Despite being too young to truly understand the singer's ambivalence about a May-September romance, I was left melancholic by Stewart’s raspy words.

Opening lyrics to Maggie May.
Fast-forward 42 years later and I am sitting beside my mother in the stands of the Budweiser Garden in London, Ontario, watching the recently knighted Sir Rod perform Maggie May, along with 22 other hits from his illustrious career.
The septuagenarian puts on a heck of show. Surrounded by a dozen exceptional musicians and backing singers, it was more of a glitzy Vegas revue than a concert. The curtain lifted at exactly 7 p.m. and every moment of the 90-minute performance was perfectly choreographed, with an impressive light show and multi-media presentation running in the background. Stewart's band often takes centre stage to perform a few songs while the Scottish rocker nips away for a quick break and costume change.
Stewart's stage show in 2018.
The show was my mom's treat and I enjoyed it so much, I reciprocated in July, 2022, when Rod the Mod returned to the same venue in London. This time, his band was even better. His backing chorus comprised five young multi-instrumentalist women who sang, played and danced. With their talent, beauty and sexy costumes, they stole the spotlight from Stewart. It was all planned, of course – to portray the top-line entertainer’s modesty while showcasing a bevy of much younger talent.
Stewart on stage with his 2022 band, including the 5 multi-talented beauties.
On the day of the show, my pal Jeff Lewis decided to pick up a single ticket for the event. As luck had it, he scored a single, floor seat about 13 rows from centre stage. He and I quickly crafted a plan to surprise my super-fan mom. Jeff handed her his ticket and joined me in inferior seats. Given my mom's reduced mobility, we even made arrangements with arena security to have her wheelchaired to and from her preferred seat.
Stewart opens the 2022 concert with an homage to
Robert Palmer's Addicted To Love.
Post show, still chuffed at having given Mom pride of place, we anxiously awaited her return, expecting to hear a rave review. However, it was not to be. The opening act, Cheap Trick, was far too loud and rocking for her tastes. Then, during most of Rod’s performance, her view was blocked by fans standing up in front of her. Unable to be on her feet for extended periods, she struggled to enjoy the show. It turned out she would have been happier with me in our original seats, which afforded easy sightlines. I felt terrible but, always the trooper, Mom continued to appreciate Jeff’s generosity to position her closer to her favourite rock performer.
Maggie May remains one of my favourite songs of all time and I love the fact I shared two Rod Stewart shows with Mom.

Gordie Sherwood and I had drifted apart by Grade 7, neither enemy nor friend. But, I will always appreciate his cluing me in about the spiky-haired Brit with that trademark raspy voice.



Sunday, 11 February 2024

The 500 - #226 - Nebraska - Bruce Springsteen

I was inspired by a podcast called The 500 hosted by Los Angeles-based comedian Josh Adam Meyers. His goal, and mine, is to explore Rolling Stone Magazine's 2012 edition of The 500 Greatest Albums of All Time. 



Album: #226
Album Title: Nebraska
Artist: Bruce Springsteen
Genre: Folk, Heartland Rock, Lo-Fi Indie
Recorded: Springsteen's rented home in Colt's Neck, New Jersey
Released: September, 1982
My age at release: 17
How familiar was I with it before this week: Fairly
Is it on the 2020 list? Yes, at #150, moving up 76 places since the 2012 list.
Song I am putting on my Spotify Playlist: Nebraska
It was recently announced that Jon Stewart intends to return to The Daily Show (TDS) –.a half-hour satirical television newscast and interview program that has aired on Comedy Central since 1996. Originally hosted by Craig Kilborn for its first two years, comedian Stewart took the helm in 1999 and stayed with the program for the next 16 years. The following six years featured South African comedian Trevor Noah as host. When he departed in December, 2022, TDS decided to rotate guest hosts, among them Al Franken, Sarah Silverman and Roy Wood Jr.
The three longest serving hosts, (l-r) Kilborn, Stewart and Noah.
These days I watch TDS far less than I once did and although I enjoy the occasional episode, it is not the appointment viewing that had me riveted during Jon Stewart's tenure. In fact, on August 16, 2006, two days before I was married in New York City, my bride, her father, my pal Steve "Lumpy" Sullivan and I attended the taping of an episode. The guest was former New Jersey Governor Thomas Kean. During a Q&A session before the show, Lumpy was able to ask Stewart a question about his career in television.
Stewart behind the desk on The Daily Show.
On Monday, February 12, Stewart will return to the TDS desk and he plans to host Monday episodes for the remainder of the year -- a presidential election year in the United States. There is unlikely to be a shortage of comedic fodder for Stewart's biting satirical wit. His remarkable intelligence, coupled with his compassion and reasonable outlook on humanity and politics is compelling, engaging and highly entertaining. Additionally, Stewart isn’t just an armchair political critic. He is willing to engage in important political and social issues. In 2019, the longtime New York resident worked tirelessly to ensure 9/11 first responders were provided with funding for health care.
Stewart appearing in the U.S. Congress with 9/11 first responders.
If you  are wondering why I am prattling  on about a political comedian in a post about Bruce Springsteen's sixth studio record, Nebraska, it’s because  Stewart was asked to speak at the 2009 Kennedy Center Honors Award show when Springsteen was among the recipients.
Kennedy Award recipients, flanked by Michelle and Barack
Obama were - (l-r) Mel Brooks, Dave Brubeck, Grace Bumbry
Robert Di Nero and Springsteen.
Stewart's speech about Springsteen is one that my friends and I have watched many times. In typical Stewart fashion, his prose was brilliant, punctuated by insightful commentary and delightful wit. It is well worth the effort to watch the entire piece. There are a few lines that perfectly capture the spirit of Springsteen and his impact on contemporary music listeners. Listen to Stewart as he encapsulate the way I feel about music and about Springsteen's powerful impact:
"I didn't understand his (Springsteen's) music for a long time. Until I began to yearn. Until I began to question the things I was making and doing in my own life. Until I realized it wasn't just about the joyful parade on stage and the theatrics. It was about stories of lives that could be changed...When you listen to Bruce’s music, you aren’t a loser. You are a character in an epic poem...about losers. But that is not the power of Bruce Springsteen. It is that whenever I see Bruce Springsteen do anything, he empties the tank – every time...And we, on the receiving end of that beautiful gift, are ourselves rejuvenated, if not redeemed."
Stewart’s remarks galvanize the spirit and energy of Nebraska  – the fourth of eight records by Springsteen on the 2012 edition of The 500Nebraska deals with ordinary, down on their luck, blue collar characters who are facing a challenge or turning point in their lives. The songs are often bleak in theme and some deal with criminal activities. The tone is set immediately with the opening track, Nebraska, which is based on 19-year-old spree killer Charles Starkweather who, during the winter of 1957 and 1958, murdered eleven people. When he was arrested, he was accompanied by his 14-year-old girlfriend and accomplice Caril Ann Fugate. Their story was, in part, inspiration for the films Badlands, Natural Born Killers and Kalifornia. In fact, it was Badlands that inspired Springsteen to research the murderous pair and write the song.
Starkweather's arrest photos.
Springsteen recorded most of the record at his home studio in Colt's Neck, New Jersey, in a house he was renting following a successful tour promoting his 1980 record, The River. (#253 on The 500). Initially, he planned to be accompanied by his backing group, The E Street Band. However, it was decided to release the record in its original, stripped-down, acoustic form. The band did tinker with the tracks and Springsteen fans have long speculated whether those recordings, often dubbed Electric Nebraska, will ever be released. A few can be found on the internet, but a polished, official release seems unlikely.
A fan-made mock up of the Electric Nebraska album cover.
I'm content to stick with the original. Much like The Daily Show, I like the classic content best. Re-listening to Nebraska in preparation for this post, reminded me why I like Springsteen so much. He helps me understand my own yearning and reinforces the fact that just hearing his songs puts me on the "receiving end of that beautiful gift...and I am rejuvenated...and redeemed."

Sunday, 21 August 2022

The 500 - #303 - John Wesley Harding - Bob Dylan

I was inspired by a podcast called The 500 hosted by Los Angeles-based comedian Josh Adam Meyers. His goal, and mine, is to explore Rolling Stone Magazine's 2012 edition of The 500 Greatest Albums of All Time. 



Album: # 303

Album Title: John Wesley Harding

Artist: Bob Dylan

Genre: Folk-Rock, Country-Rock

Recorded: Over three sessions in the late fall,1967

Released: December, 1967

My age at release: 2

How familiar was I with it before this week: One song

Is it on the 2020 list? Yes, 337 (Dropping 24 spots)

Song I am putting on my Spotify Playlist: The Ballad of Frankie Lee and Judas Priest

John Wesley Harding is the eighth studio record by American singer, songwriter and multi-instrumentalist Bob Dylan. It is also the third of 11 Dylan records on The 500 list. I wrote about Dylan’s Time Out Of Mind (#411) in August, 2020,and Love And Theft (#385)in January, 2021. It was written and recorded about a year after Dylan’s motorcycle accident and just before the birth of his fourth child, Jakob Dylan – who would rise to fame in the early 90s as the guitarist and singer for the band, The Wallflowers.
Jakob Dylan (front) with his band The Wallflowers
I don't want to be "treading trodden trails" here, so I will skip the biographical information included in those previous posts. I will simply say, John Wesley Harding really grew on me and my respect and appreciation for Dylan continues to grow as I learn to get the "it" of Bob Dylan -- an intangible quality that makes so many fans passionate about this celebrated talent.
Dylan, around the time of this record's recording.
Several months ago, my Facebook feed displayed a public message board posting on a site called If You Grew Up in London (Ontario) by an individual identified by the pseudonym Various Artists.
Homepage for the "If You Grew Up in London" Facebook group
Various Artists hosts a website, blog and podcast under the banner, My Life In Concerts. It is a multi-media diary of experiences attending concerts in the Southwestern Ontario region between 1975 and the present. From reading the blogs, it became apparent the author and I have much in common. We are both Londoners of about the same age, with a love of music who have (independently of each other) chosen to chronicle our interest through blogging and podcasting.
The current My Life In Concert Webpage
Two weeks ago, I had the chance to dig a little deeper into the content on the My Life In Concert website and was really impressed. He (Various Artists) is a skilled writer and dynamic orator. His first podcast detailed his experiences at the same Roxy Music show that a guest blogger, pal Dougie, wrote about on this blog site last year. (See Album #374, Siren).
A partial ticket from that Roxy Music performance in London
Two weeks ago, I contacted Various Artists and discussed our mutual online projects. He was, as I expected after hearing his podcasts and reading his posts, good-natured and agreeable to email conversation about our musical undertakings. Surprisingly, he volunteered to read all of my posts -- nearly 200 of them!

Over the past two weeks, he has done exactly that, while I have been listening to his podcast. We have agreed that, as young adults, our discordant music tastes would likely have made us adversaries rather than friends.
When he saw, through my social media post, that John Wesley Harding by Bob Dylan was next on my list he wrote:
"One of his very best. In my Dylan Top 10, maybe Top 5. This album along with The Band's Music From Big Pink (#34 on The 500) played a big part in launching the roots music movement at the end of the 60s. I love Dylan's stark simplicity and songwriting on John Wesley Harding. A third album that was a key cornerstone to the fledging roots movement of the late 60s was The Byrds' Sweetheart of the Rodeo (#120). It certainly wasn't a commercial success in its time, but it influenced the right people and truly launched Gram Parsons career and his second and final record Grievous Angel (#425)."
As a recent convert to the music of Bob Dylan, I have to say that this is my favourite of the three records I've reviewed so far. As I indicated in that first Dylan post two years ago...I am starting to get "it". Gleaning tidbits of information from a fan like Various Artists is certainly helpful in my journey. Perhaps I can entice him to guest-blog or participate in a cross-over event one day.