My Music Library - 1969
Events that happened this year would affect the world for years to come.
Nixon declared the Nixon Doctrine, stating that the United States expected its Asian allies to take care of their own military defense. In essence, it heralded a long, slow, bloody fade to our involvement in Vietnam.
Yasser Arafat was elected the leader of the PLO. Muammar al-Gaddafi, a captain in the Libyan Army, staged a coup and ousted Libya's King. Rupert Murdoch expanded his media empire by purchasing the largest selling British Sunday newspaper, The News of the World. Serious border clashes occurred between the Soviet Union and the People's Republic of China, raising the specter of a Sino-Soviet War.
These events weren't all bad. The first message was sent over ARPANET, the forerunner of the Internet. UNIX, the language of computer servers for decades was born. It would later give rise to Mac OS and Linux.
Monty Python's Flying Circus and Sesame Street premiered and gave people a reason to watch PBS.
In the music world, Noel Redding finally had enough of Jimi Hendrix and the hysteria surrounding the scene and quit the band.
Creedence Clearwater Revival, known henceforth as CCR, released not 1, not 2, but 3 albums! They even played Woodstock, but they didn't go on until 3 AM because The Grateful Dead had jammed far past their scheduled set time. By this time, most of the audience had passed out from exhaustion.
The Doors hit bottom with The Soft Parade. For some reason, they thought it would be a good idea to add horns and aim for a more commercial sound. Morrisson was pretty much drunk all the time at this point. Except for the single, “Touch Me,” and the title track, a transcript of an acid trip if there ever was one, the album sucks (well, “Shaman’s Blues” was ok). In fact, it was painful to go back and listen to it for this post.
Morrisson's drinking and rock god status had finally taken its toll artistically and turned him into a piece of crap. It all culminated in the Miami Incident. Something must've clicked in his head at this point. In the few shows the band did several months later, Morrisson ditched the rock god persona for a more laid back performer. The wild shaman antics were replaced by a sober man on a bar stool. Leather pants were ditched for jeans, t-shirt, and a beard.
"In the days of my youth I was told what it means to be a man.That bit of verse became the battle cry of every teenage male and set the tone for the next decade to come.
Now I've reached that age I try to do all those things the best I can."
While hard rock had its foundation in the Blues, where musicians went with it from there was another matter. While Hendrix was cooking out on the astral plane, Led Zeppelin was firmly rooted, digging in the dirt here on Earth. In fact, Led Zeppelin's sound was forging something heretofore unheard of: Heavy Metal.
Page, Plant, Bonham and Jones. You know them and what they delivered. I won't go on about them any further right now.
But my favorite album of the year was Tommy by The Who. You've know the story. No need to rehash it, right? It was more than "that deaf, dumb and blind kid sure plays a mean pinball." Then again, pinball? We journey with Tommy from his traumatized upbringing to his eventual spiritual awakening. It was ambitious in its undertaking and, somehow, the band pulls it off. The album launched the band into greatness. The fact that they didn't rely on an orchestra to back them probably helped. Audiences were amazed that four musicians could make so much music on stage.1969 revealed that the rock world was now in transition. The 60's were fading and the 70's were coming. Some bands adapted. Others didn't and faded away.
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And now, back to the dark stuff.
Four of us went out Saturday night to watch the Watchmen movie and all four of us liked it. It was a really good movie, though I'm not sure if I can call it great. It's always hard for a movie to live up to a book. While the illustrations in a graphic novel make it easier, there's still only so much book you can cram onto film. 

