R.I.P. Alex Chilton
Really bummed about Big Star/Box
Tops front man Alex Chilton's passing yesterday. I discovered the
songwriter through Elliot Smith's cover of "Thirteen," shortly after
moving to Boston in 2000. The combination of Chilton's
sweetly innocent lyrics and Smith's fractured voice resonated deeply
with the homesick and perpetually lovelorn guy I was in my early
twenties. Ten years later it still does. If there is such a thing as a
perfect song, "Thirteen" might be it. Regardless of who is singing it —
Jeff Tweedy has a nice version too — that tune will forever be on my
"desert island" list.
In memory of Alex Chilton, here are two videos I hope you'll enjoy. The first is Big Star performing another personal favorite, "September Gurls." Local guitar god Bill Mullins does a great of version of that song, BTW. The second is is "Thirteen," sung by the man who lead me to Big Star, the late, great Elliot Smith.
Thanks, Alex.
Great song and music, thanks for the sharing.
Posted by: 被リンクサービス | Thursday, March 18, 2010 at 09:01 PM
Thanks for helping spread the (sad) word about Alex Chilton. I knew him long ago. Wonderful guy, and a real musical genius. Taped his first NYC show in May of 1977 at CBGBs. Rock on, Alex.
Posted by: Charlie Messing | Wednesday, March 24, 2010 at 10:26 AM
Apropos of routes leading to Alex Chilton: the frontman from the band who led me and many of my generation to Chilton and Big Star wrote a very heartfelt Op-Ed in the March 20, 2010 edition of the New York Times - http://www.nytimes.com/2010/03/21/opinion/21westerberg.html.
And (while I'm at it) this Replacements song, for me, has always captured Chilton's spirit - a mixture of youthful, ebullient, and plangent that goes straight for the gut: http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x1wwko_the-replacements-alex-chilton_music.
Posted by: Nelson Caldwell | Sunday, March 28, 2010 at 12:39 PM
Oh . . . and while that video for "Alex Chilton" hardly seems ebullient, I believe that was just the band's reaction to being asked by their label to lip-synch to their own songs.
The song wasn't meant to be "watched," as is true of any good rock 'n' roll. Close your eyes/listen/freak/dance!
Posted by: Nelson Caldwell | Sunday, March 28, 2010 at 12:49 PM