Beginning with a title card saying "This film should be played loud! The group— Rick Danko on bass, violin and vocals; Levon Helm on drums, mandolin and vocals; Garth Hudson on keyboards and saxophone; songwriter Richard Manuel on keyboards, percussion and vocals; and guitarist, songwriter and occasional vocalist Robbie Robertson —started out in the late s as a rock and roll band led by Ronnie Hawkins Levon Helm was already a member of Ronnie Hawkins' band when Robbie Robertson came on board, and Hawkins himself appears as the first guest. The group backed Bob Dylan in the s, and Dylan performs with The Band toward the end of the concert.
This post is for anyone who has left home. This is for folks who have packed their possessions, hugged their mammas and daddies, and pulled away from the curb with their cheeks wet and their eyes on the road because if they glance in the rearview mirror, they might not go.
This post is a love letter like no other. Looking back, it must have seemed abrupt. Twenty-two years we spent together, then I up and left with no real explanation.
I probably owed you more than that. Your hills and trees, your railroad tracks, rivers, and run-down factories. You could have killed me a dozen times, at least. I seemed to be asking for it. I was rough on you, but you gave as good as you got. My blood in your soil, your splinters and gravel under my skin.
This is how we did it, becoming more and more of one another every single day. I drew your initials in my notebooks in the sharp angles of the university logo. You were green and white, too. Just like my Paden City Wildcats. You were orange and yellow and red, your hillsides alight with fire every autumn.
You were black, a night sky as endless as my imagination. You were everything to me. My mom and my dad. My brother and my grandparents.
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My home and my school. All of my very first firsts. It was perfect while it lasted. I wish I could tell you when things changed. That I could point to one moment.
Maybe the first time I saw the ocean, standing there with my pant legs hiked to my knees, staring at the end of the earth. Maybe it was something I saw on television: Maybe it was the books, one of the stories that seemed so wild and strange and far beyond anything I could ever imagine happening while surrounded by the steadfastness of you.
That might be part of it. I knew, as sure as I knew anything, that you were never going to change. You were strong, stalwart, and set in the ways that worked for you.
But my interests and ambitions grew beyond any realistic expectations. Far beyond the reach of your panhandles.
And I suppose that changes a relationship forever. The question is, did I begin to stand out because I knew I was going to leave?
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Thanksgiving is really not such a terrific holiday. The Last Waltz was a concert by the Canadian-American rock group The Band, held on American Thanksgiving Day, November 25, , at Winterland Ballroom in San Francisco.
The Last Waltz was advertised as The Band's "farewell concert appearance", and the concert saw The Band joined by more than a dozen special guests, including Eric Clapton, Ringo Starr, Bob Dylan, Ronnie Wood, Muddy .
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