This epic cliff-hanger season climax seemed inevitable for The Greatest Show on Earth... especially in 2020... and whatever happens with the vote, you know it's not over by a long shot.
I make no apologies for playing this again. Maybe I'll play it every day until he's gone. Even if that takes another 4 years...
A few days earlier, another name from the same era of country music, Jerry Jeff Walker, died of throat cancer.
The eulogies came thick and fast for Jerry Jeff, mostly concentrating on his most famous tune... one that's been covered by everyone from Harry Belafonte to Edwyn Collins, Neil Diamond to Whitney Houston, Bob Dylan to Robbie Williams... and, of course, Sammy Davis Jr.
Everyone likes to have their heart broken by a dying dog, eh?
Unlike Billy Joe, who I only knew a couple of tunes by, I was more familiar with Jerry Jeff's back catalogue, having dipped my toe into it on more than one occasion over the years. Here are a couple the music player tells me I listened to a lot.
Now we're waiting on the check to come sneaking down the hall
Like that old time feeling
That we never should have ever put the record out at all
If you're interested in keeping up on who passes each month from the world of music, there's no finer blog to read than Any Major Dude With Half A Heart. I've been following The Dude since my earliest days of blogging - indeed, only his blog and JC's are still around from my earliest forays into the blogosphere. Every month, the Dude posts a list of all the musical names - big and small - who have passed, with links to choice songs by each of them. But that's not the only reason I've kept reading his blog for so long - he also posts amazing themed mixtapes that in many ways were the original inspiration for the Top Tens I began compiling on Sunset Over Slawit, eventually leading to the creation of this blog.
A week or so ago, 2020 did a number on The Dude. He's already lost his job this year, and then his blog was attacked by malware hackers. (He suspects it may have been in response to an anti-Trump mixtape he posted... but I guess we'll never know. That may just be fake news.) Anyway, The Dude was thinking of packing it all in at this point, unable to afford the anti-malware software needed to rescue his blog from the brink... but in a last ditch effort, he threw an appeal out to his readers. They quickly rallied round with Paypal donations (I threw him a couple of quid myself, for all the great reading & listening over the years) and in less than 24 hours he'd raised the money he needed to keep his blog afloat.
A little bit of good news goes a long way this year.
Here's one of the many, many great tunes I first heard over at The Dude's place...
Just as we had a band called The Bens for our Top Ten Ben Songs, The Donnas were an obvious choice to open this week's post... although there is a far more famous Donna who we come to shortly.
I think that there is also a band called The Donnas, said Charity Chic, who was in a huff because I sided with George last week.
Please please please include all girl band The Donnas with the wonderfully dirty glorious 'Take It Off', said C.
I agree with C, The Donnas are ace, said Swiss Adam.
Even my millennial hipster politico friend, Ben, was quick to chime in that I should feature the great Aussie garage band, The Donnas...
I haven't the heart to tell him they're American. He gets upset if you challenge his youthful wisdom. (It's OK, he doesn't read this. He's far too busy. He votes by proxy.)
Anyway, here they are, with one of many fine tunes from their back catalogue...
There were less suggestions this week because there are less songs featuring Donnas. I'm not saying I engineered it that way to cut down on my workload... but if we do My Top Ten Eammon Songs next week... well...
Still, there were a few strong suggestions that didn't quite make the Top Ten. Such as this one from Lynchie...
Frank Zappa had a song called "Donna Ya Wanna", but it's very rare - only on live bootlegs I think.
Sadly so rare I couldn't find it on youtube. Although it did suggest this fine slice of Zappa as an alternative...
It's worth noting that at this point I considered allowing songs with Madonna in the title, but it opened up a whole kettle of fish and I wondered how I'd manage to make ends meet. But still, there was this...
Tea time won't be the same without my Donna At night I lie awake and dream of Donna I think about that small cafe That's where we used to meet each day And then we used to sit a while And drink our afternoon tea
Suggested by Lynchie. I have to wonder why Donovan would want to go out with another Donna though. Too confusing. It'd be like me going out with a Rolamina.
Rigid Digit and my millennial hipster politico friend, Ben, preferred this version...
When you dig a little deeper though, you discover it's not a song about a girl at all, but an old Yiddish song from the 1940s about a calf being led to slaughter.
Donna has a nine year old kid In another months time she's expecting twins She says she can quit anytime she likes But I know she's on a mission tonight Donna get off that crack says the sign on the third floor flat Donna get off that crack just say no get your life back Don't pay no bills don't pay the rent But you don't forget where the money went And who will you turn to when the money's all gone You'll wonder why, why you were born
I wish that was a Flight of the Conchords piss-take. But I think they're serious. My millennial hipster politico friend, Ben, objects to that because he says it's "classist", which I didn't even know was a word. But I guess you can see his point.
From last year's Pixies album, Beneath The Eyrie, which I ended up listening to quite a lot during the first lockdown. Not the kind of Donna you want to meet on Halloween...
And when the moon grows smaller Donna picks out a flower Gives her a witchy power There in the witching hour, in the witching hour Donna's taking her potion, eating all my devotion Fucking up my emotion, in the witching hour Donna picks her a flower, in the witching hour
Speaking of Donna Summer, said Brian, here's early Paddy that goes back to at least '84...
Which gets you almost top marks as far as I'm concerned, Brian, and allows me to pay proper tribute to the lady many of you expected to be at the top of the page...
Obvs a picture of Donna Summer is required, said Charity Chic... although he loses points for saying "obvs".
Come on, guys, you're both grown men - you're both older than me, for pity's sake! Leave "obvs" to the young uns, eh?
Anyway, here's Donna Summer with a song written specially for her by Bruce Springsteen (who also wrote Cover Me with her in mind, until Jon Landau convinced him to keep it for himself)...
I was sad to hear of the death of the lead singer and songwriter of one of my favourite 90s bands late last week.
Silver Sun mixed chunky power pop guitars with Beach Boys harmonies and fun lyrics - they also had some excellent 50s B-movie inspired record sleeves. And, as I've previously written about here, they were responsible for the loudest gig I ever saw.
James Broad died last week of cancer. Rest in peace, fella. Thanks for the tunes... ten of which, I dug out to play today.
Their biggest hit, a cover of the Johnny Mathis & Denice Williams song from the 70s... made #20 on the singles chart in 1998. We played it to death (and all their other singles) on the Sunday night indie show I produced back then.