Upon the death of Jack Bruce, legendary bassist for Cream, my elder son posted the above video on my Facebook feed.
To which I responded, “That’s my favorite! And not only because I suspect it may have inspired ‘Stonehenge‘…”
Yeah, this is just the kind of over-important, mock-epic kind of rock song that Spinal Tap was making fun of, but I love it anyway. I’ve always seen it from the perspective of the adolescent boy I was, as an evocation of the way the seemingly (to an adolescent boy) supernatural allure of women can drive a young man mad (which is what the story of Ulysses and the sirens was about, after all), done through the lens of the gods of rock, which made it all that much more meaningful.
I like it musically as well. I love the shift back and forth from the hard-driving parts to the bits that go, “Tiny purple fishes…” with a thin line on Clapton’s guitar gently hovering and Ginger Baker using his cymbals to evoke the sound of waves kissing the shore and receding…
It’s interesting how the star of this video is Bruce. I guess the camera crew on the Smothers Brothers show figured since he was singing, he was the front man. They didn’t quite get who Clapton was yet. You hardly even get a glimpse of his face (he was in a mustache phase), or even of his guitar.
Rock and roll! Everyone hold up your lighters now…
That’s a great song. A power-ballad, for sure.
The sound’s not great on this clip. I can’t tell whether Bruce’s voice was off that night, or they just did a bad job recording it.
But at least you can tell they’re not lip-synching it…
Jack Bruce was the heart,soul and voice of Cream:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eszCRHkI9zA