Wednesday 5th November, 2008

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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A Thought for Today

Silence never needs improvement.

 

This One Does It For Me!

Hiya,

My friend Alan from Berkeley can't find the lyrics of Rod's song "Channing Way".

He has lived on Channing Way loooong time back.

Hope you can help him out?

Shanna
Amsterdam/Netherlands

Sure thing, Shanna, you'll find the lyrics below along with the liner notes to one of my favorite albums, Prolific Composer Rod McKuen Sings His Own, in which Rod details a little bit about the song.

Prolific Composer Rod McKuen Sings His Own

“As a composer myself, I would like to congratulate Rod McKuen” ... Jimmy McHugh

Being a lover of art and intrigued with the magnificence of Renoir, the striking colors of Gauguin, the vibrant tones of Rouault, and the softness of Monet, I find myself enthralled with the lyrics and music expressing moods, memories, emotions, love and environmental scenes as composed by Rod McKuen. As I listen to his new album Prolific Composer Rod McKuen Sings His Own, I am completely engrossed in his unique ability as a bard and balladeer. He casts a spell over the listener, and one finds himself seeing and feeling into the depths of his emotions as expressed in this beautiful album.

In this day and age it is truly a God-given gift to be able to hold listeners’ attention... and Rod McKuen has it. As a composer myself, I would like to congratulate him. He is one of our new greats in the musical world, a most individual creator, a sentimentalist, a dreamer, and one who possesses warmth and sincerity. Surely, his future is unlimited and he will reach great heights.

Jimmy McHugh

Because the words and music in this album are of his own invention, Rod offers the following comments concerning his songs:

The Summer’s Long was written for Doug Davis of Atlanta, who painted pictures of Piaf before he was killed in an airplane crash at Orly Field. When a friend dies you realize how little time you found to spend with him while he lived.

Channing Way is one in a series of songs I’ve written with street titles. Others include Kearny Street and Stanyan Street; all are from a forthcoming book called “Stanyan Street and Other Sorrows” and a recording project, “Lonesome Cities.” Its theme is much the same as that of Each of Us Alone. We are a world of strangers, dancing six feet apart. We hold each other only in the boxing ring or wrestling match, and our lack of communication extends not only to being apart from each other but alone from ourselves.

The ultimate luxury is being able to say no without fear of repercussions. Yes is the easy way out.

Thirty’s a bit early for reflection. But it’s the first birthday that hurts a little bit. I started writing Looking Back at Thirty on a plane to New York and finished it two weeks later coming home. Meanwhile I’ve been disillusioned twice... not counting the stewardess on the return trip.

The Lovers is not so much about love as it is the need for love. Jacques Brel’s marvelous adaption of it has many recordings in France. The first recording of it in English, other than my own, was made by Glenn Yarbrough and remains one of my favorites. It has been translated into several languages now and will soon be the subject of a short film.

Times Gone By celebrates yesterday, Summer in My Eye, today, and One Day Soon, tomorrow. They were all written, I regret to say, without the aid of Sophia Loren.

People can usually be divided into two distinct groups. The Hunters and the hunted... though each of us is a little of both. The hunters want to be caught, the hunted dress for the attack.

I’ve Been to Town, has been recorded by Eddy Arnold and Glenn Yarbrough, and I recorded it in French last summer for Pathe-Marconi.

Rusting in the Rain is one of the newest songs in the album, and has so far been done by Jimmie Rodgers, The Kingston Trio and Glenn Yarbrough. Though the themes are different, it reminds me of an earlier song of mine, The World I Used to Know.

So Many Others celebrates the fact that people would rather be lied to than not cared about at all.

Rod McKuen

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Rod's random thoughts To articulate aloud a certain moment, insures its memory.

The strongest asset any country has is its children.

Yesterday is gone, don’t waste time reliving it. Today is here make the most of it because tomorrow might not come.

Channing Way

It’s always the strangers that do the most damage
the ones you never get to know
seen in passing cars
mirrored in windows and remembered.

And the others.

The ones who promise everything
then go away.

Sometimes I think people were meant to be strangers
not to get to know one another
not to get close enough
to damage the heart
made older by each new encounter.

But then... someone comes along
and changes all that
for a while anyway.

And still as the years go by
it’s easier to remember the streets where it happened
than the names.

And who was the one on Channing Way ?

When I remember Channing Way
I think about the sun
how many shades of gold there were
when love had just begun.

I think about the sky
that somersault July
I think about that little bed
and all the things I might have said
and most of all... the things I didn’t say
that first warm night...
we loved on Channing Way.

When I remember Channing way
I think about the time
your upside down smile became...
a thin and bitter line
I think about the rain
not seeing you again
I think about the dripping trees
those little things of love I seize
when love is just a word
that folks can’t say
I can’t recall your name
but the street... was Channing Way.

 - from the album "Prolific Composer Rod McKuen Sings His Own"

 
    AND FINALLY

As usual I'm hoping those friends lucky enough to be attending the concerts in the desert this weekend will drop me a line sharing their experiences. If they do I'll pass them on next week.

More next week. Meantime if you have a favorite McKuen song, poem or story you'd like to share, or a question you need answered, drop me a line (you'll find the address on our Contact Page) and I'll do the rest.

-Ken, Johannesburg, South Africa, November 5

 
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