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Main Discussion Area => Regional 10@10's across the time zones! => Topic started by: RGMike on December 29, 2005, 07:57:01 AM

Title: The Drive, 12/29/05: 1970
Post by: RGMike on December 29, 2005, 07:57:01 AM
"Truckin'" into a TOTHC!
Title: The Drive, 12/29/05: 1970
Post by: RGMike on December 29, 2005, 08:06:44 AM
BOS the Cat man, "Hard-Headed Woman".

VHM the original commercial for Let It Be, with voiceover by Jonathan Schwartz, segued into "I Got a Feeling".
Title: The Drive, 12/29/05: 1970
Post by: RGMike on December 29, 2005, 08:12:04 AM
OMG! BOS2 Crabby Appleton, "Go Back". What a fine lost gem. I still say this song had to've been an influence on the Raspberries.
Title: The Drive, 12/29/05: 1970
Post by: RGMike on December 29, 2005, 08:16:46 AM
more good stuff: CCR "Hey Tonite" and the 'oo, "The Seeker".
Title: The Drive, 12/29/05: 1970
Post by: RGMike on December 29, 2005, 08:25:21 AM
WOS Temps, "Psychedelic Shack", my least fave song of theirs. Motown at its most panderingly "let's try to sound 'hip'".
Title: The Drive, 12/29/05: 1970
Post by: RGMike on December 29, 2005, 08:36:16 AM
BOS for novelty, Tull, "Fat Man".

A fine fine set.
Title: The Drive, 12/29/05: 1970
Post by: Gazoo on December 29, 2005, 08:28:03 PM
Quote from: "RGMike"
WOS Temps, "Psychedelic Shack", my least fave song of theirs. Motown at its most panderingly "let's try to sound 'hip'".


Wow, a sniping WOS and it's not from me!   :o   I agree that the lyrical specifics haven't aged well, but the vocal arrangement is so dizzyingly thrilling that I just don't care if Dennis Edwards is sitting in a corner reciting poetry and Eddie Kendricks is burning patchouli on the shag rug.

Another BOS to Crabby Appleton, in the meantime.
Title: The Drive, 12/29/05: 1970
Post by: RGMike on December 29, 2005, 10:12:16 PM
Quote from: "Gazoo"
Quote from: "RGMike"
WOS Temps, "Psychedelic Shack", my least fave song of theirs. Motown at its most panderingly "let's try to sound 'hip'".


Wow, a sniping WOS and it's not from me!   :o   I agree that the lyrical specifics haven't aged well, but the vocal arrangement is so dizzyingly thrilling that I just don't care if Dennis Edwards is sitting in a corner reciting poetry and Eddie Kendricks is burning patchouli on the shag rug.

Another BOS to Crabby Appleton, in the meantime.


There aren't many songs I hate, but when I do - MEEEOWWW!