...And That's
My OpinionŠ
By Sandy Goldman
The Rogers Park Community
Curmudgeon (RPCC)
The Top 100
Plus 2
There it was-right there at number 54.
The greatest song of them all-the Bee Gees and "Staying Alive." Can
anyone forget John Travolta struttin' the multi-colored midway, lights flashing
on his ice cream white suit? His right arm high in the air, one foot forward,
hips at different angles, body about to move forward.
It's my all time favorite and a treasured
piece of memory from a treasured time of life. But here's the interesting thing
there were 99 others, spanning the last four decades, and we danced, rocked,
sang (in a fashion) cried and dreamed, loved and partied and drank to most of
them. I must admit to a certain amount of antagonism to the early Beatles but
as time grew on so did they. I'm sure it was generational. Carol's Mom, a
graduate of New England Conservatory of Music, thought that Glen Miller was
trash and that "Mairzy doates (Mares eat Oats) was utter nonsense and that
Spike Jones should be put in jail. But there I was through the years, watching
Beatle movies and humming (I do that a little better than singing)
"Yesterday," and "Hey, Jude" and "I Want To Hold Your
Hand."
We really didn't know what Jerry Lee
Lewis meant when he belted out "Whole Lot of Shakin' Goin' On." But
whatever it was we wanted some. When the Beach Boys proclaimed "California
Girls", to be the best, either we challenged the proposition or we went to
California FOR the proposition.
We snuggled on the dance floor to Patsy
Cline and "Crazy" and Roy Orbison's "Pretty Woman."
If you wanted to move your feet in a fast
rhythm, there was Carl Perkins "Blue Suede Shoes," Chubby Checkers
and "The Twist," Richie Vaughn's "La Bamba; " Elvis
Presley's "Jailhouse Rock," "Hound Dog," "All Shook
Up," and "Rock Around the Clock" by Bill Haley and His Comets.
The rock in that roll was one of the ingredients that started Rock and Roll.
But breathes there a body past 40 years old that does not remember Buddy Holly
and The Crickets and "That'll Be The Day," the beginning of it all,
along with anything by Chuck Berry or Little Richard.
Do any of you out there remember? high
school daze....french fries at 4P.M...beer parties on Friday night...parking in
secluded spots on quiet streets and the radio and the phonograph. Then came
college days and burning the midnight oil ...Friday gatherings at the local
pub...weekend parties but always the radio and the jukebox and the latest
tunes. Next came marriage, parenthood, jobs and earning a living but always the
radio and the juke box and now we added 8 track tapes. Then came teen shows and
chaperone duties...football games...carnivals...Las Vegas nights
...parades...Halloween nights at the Elks club and the radio, the juke box,
live music and now we had the C.D player. One New Years Eve and then the next
and the next but always the music and the songs filed away forever in the
memory bank of the mind.
If there were a Rogers Park Top 100 list
would it start with the Stephen Sondheim-Julie Styne "Everything's Coming
Up Roses (everything's gotta' be bright lights and lollipops...)?" Or
would it be the plaintive Charles Strouse - Martin Charnin ballad from Annie,
"Tomorrow (The sun'll come out tomorrow, bet your bottom dollar that
tomorrow there'll be sun!)"
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...And that's my opinion.
And I'm Sandy Goldman
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