Make You Feel My Love–

Jack gets in over the wire again in time – –

I thought I’d heard most all of Bob Dylan’s songs, but one seems to have escaped me.

Regular readers of this blog or listeners to my weekly radio show will know that I’m a big fan of Mr. Zimmerman and have been ever since his first album appeared in the early 1960s.

I was always aware that he adopted British folk song melodies as the carriers for many of his most popular early songs, and that’s partly what first intrigued me about him. But then I heard ‘Blind Willie McTell,’ where he adapted the melody of ‘St. James Infirmary’ to make my very favorite song by him. That was a twist because the origins of ‘St James’ were in Britain!

I love that like many Americans he was able to re-invent himself and has continued to do that throughout his life.

His guitar accompaniments were very basic back when he arrived in New York, but they have become much more sophisticated since then – which brings me back to this song – –

A good friend suggested I should listen to “Make me feel your Love,” sung by Joan Osborne, and I was astonished. I had never heard of her, but it was great. Then I saw it had been written by Bob! The chord sequence behind the words is incredible – a descending series, but not predictable.

Portrait of American singer-songwriter Joan Osborne, Haarlem, Netherlands, 26th March 2018. (Photo by Paul Bergen/Redferns)

The lyrics are very different from anything else I have heard from him and seem very heartfelt.

As someone once said – ‘The answer, my Friend – – –

Take a listen…

Come back next Wednesday for more from Jack

Celtic Christmas VI

Last night was one of our personal favorite events here at the bookstore: the annual Celtic Christmas celebration. This year was a bit more low-key than usual; planning often starts around Halloween, but with the book coming out in October we crowdsourced. Instead of making and freezing foods from Galicia, Brittany, Cornwall, Isle of Man, Scotland, Ireland and Wales, we put out a “Come all ye” to regulars, who brought various foods. Our friends are great cooks, but their offerings required some spin once they landed on the table. On the one hand, Heather Richards’ beautiful mince pies easily represented Cornwall, but on the other we had oatmeal raisin cookies from the grocery.mincemeat pie

Galicia… they grow grapes there, right? And what could be more Scottish than oatmeal? So.

Organized chaos or not, it was a fun night with some regulars and some newbies; the mix it attracts is part of the fun of Celtic Christmas in the first place. The first-timers quickly settled in to the idea that they would be singing along in phonetically reproduced Irish Gaelic and Welsh, and a good time was had by all. Enjoy the photos; there are more on our FB page, taken by the talented Elissa Powers (who has her own FB photo page as elp6n. Her dachshund portraits are lovely.)

bud in harp

 

scots christmas story

 

 

 

 

 

dulcimer and guitar