When we first arrived in California, Annie and I didn't speak English. But I listened to the radio and heard some great songs. Never forgot them. For me, if the early to mid sixties had a soundtrack, it was this: the Village Stompers' "Washington Square," Kenny Ball's "Midnight in Moscow," Horst Jankowski's "A Walk in the Black Forest," and Mr. Acker Bilk's "Stranger on the Shore"
My dad, somewhere in Canada, c. 1953.
My dad, going to town, c. late 40s (Germany)
My reputedly "wild" Aunt Ruth (second from right), in Germany, c. 1952
Peter the cat, Germany, 1940s.
My dad, southern Germany, c. 1949
Grandpa and Arco, c. 1950 (Boblingen, Germany)
Dad and pal
Dad, early fifties, Canada
Sister Annie, c. 1957
Annie, mom, me, c. 1958, British Columbia
Mom 'n' me, 1958
Still love this stuff
Yes, yes, I know. This is a dopey song. But I still thrill to the instrumental break, which is fairly hot, though by no means Armstrong's best.
Armstrong was touring and kept encountering audience members yelling, "Hello Dolly"! He couldn't understand it. Then somebody reminded him that he recorded this horrible song in the studio a few months earlier. Armstrong couldn't remember doing it. But the song was a huge hit anyway. That was OK by Louis.
6 comments:
Peter looks like a magnificent feline. Any history on him?
Gosh, I think my dad has told stories about him. I'll ask him (my dad, not Peter).
... you didn't speak english?
Bohrstein, yeah, that's what they tell me.
That helps explain my tenuous grasp of language.
Whoof.
Peter is wonderful--and so is the photo. And your Dad--sexy devil, slouching on that fountain!
MAH
p.s. Love the "raindrop" (tear-drop?) backdrop!
MAH
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