Wednesday, December 28, 2016

George Michael

I've seldom given much attention to George MIchael's music. Mostly because the songs of 'Wham', his early recording partnership with childhood friend Andrew Ridgely were almost the complete opposite of what I liked in pop music.

As a result, I knew little about his solo recordings. There was one, though, which when very occasionally played on radio, found something in me. A rather beautiful song, really.

Waltz in jazz.


'Cowboys and Angels' - 1991

The only George MIchael single not to make the Top 40 of the UK Singles Chart. He revealed a couple of years ago that the song was about a love triangle where he was in love with a man, while a woman friend was in love with him, but none knew of the others' feelings. 

When your heart's in someone else's hands
Monkey see and monkey do
Their wish is your command
You're not to blame
Everyone's the same

All you do is love and love is all you do
I should know by now, the way I fought for you
You're not to blame
Everyone's the same

I know you think that you're safe
Mister
Harmless deception
That keeps love at bay
It's the ones who resist that we most want to kiss
Wouldn't you say?
Cowboys and angels
They all have the time for you
Why should I imagine
That I'd be a find for you
Why should I imagine
That I'd have something to say
But that scar on your face
That beautiful face of yours
In your heart there's a trace
Of someone before

When your heart's in someone else's plans
Things you say and things you do
They don't understand
It's such a shame
Always ends the same

You can call it love but I don't think it's true
You should know by now
I'm not the boy for you
You're not to blame
Always ends the same

I know you think that you're safe
Sister
Harmless affection
That keeps things this way
It's the ones who persist for the sake of a kiss
Who will pay
Cowboys and angels
They all take a shine to you
Why should I imagine that I was designed for you
Why should I believe
That you would stay

But that scar on your face
That beautiful face of yours
Don't you think that I know
They've hurt you before

Take this man to your bed
Maybe his hands will help you to forget
Please be stronger than your past
The future may still give you a chance.





Saxophone - Andy Hamilton
Bass -           Deon Estus

Monday, December 19, 2016

Transport Problem

Not the best week, recently, for my transport.

The engine of my green Peugeot cut out, half way to Bristol.


Called out the rescue....


Who towed me to my local garage.....


Who pronounced.......


And so, dear reader, off to the recyclers.

I've pressed the Mazda project into service. Still a work in progress, but road legal.

I hadn't quite appreciated that MX5's are thirsty.  Or rather I did, but it only really sank in as I drove around over the past few days. I could almost see the fuel gauge moving downwards.

32mpg compared with 55mpg for the Peugeot.

I've temporarily addressed the problem by reducing the number of unnecessary excursions.
Some pondering on this to be done, though. A lot, really.







We shall see.

Sunday, December 18, 2016

Grey Day

Murky day today, here in deepest darkest Somerset.

I found this, as an antidote.......