Whenever I hear Robin Trower's 'Bridge of Sighs' album, I think of my friend Kathy, who I met at a Dead show in the early 1970s. Kathy was a real character who grew up in a traveling circus, where her parents were sideshow "mind readers". She earned her living as an Astrologer, and made expensive astrological birth charts for well-heeled New Yorkers.
Kathy put ads in The Village Voice (a weekly New York alternative newspaper) for her astrology business, and would rent a small reception spaces in hotels throughout midtown Manhattan. There she'd ply her trade to people who thought astrology just might be final word in matters of destiny. I witnessed several of these soirées, she served her perspective clients cheap wine served out of expensive decanters and mediocre cheeses on ornate serving platters. While the people were drinking wine and eating cheese, Kathy worked the room. She would get their names and have a brief conversation with each and every guest. Afterward, she'd have them joind hands around her in a circle, where she'd announce that after the brief conversations she knew everyone's astrological sign. Then she would go around the circle, remembering all their names and telling them what their astrological sign was. Kathy never made a wrong guess, once I saw her guess the signs of forty people, and all forty dumbstruck people wanted her to do their astrological birth chart.
I lost touch with Kathy in the 1980s, when she moved to Las Vegas, became a magician's assistant, and then had her own psychic lounge act as "Katherine Cayce", and implied she was a direct descendant of clairvoyant Edgar Cayce, this of course (among many other things), was bunkum.
The last I heard about Kathy was through a mutual friend, in the early 1990s, who informed me Kathy had been indicted on credit card and wire fraud charges in Las Vegas. [You'd think she would have seen that coming, right? - Ed.]
I know what you're thinking: so what does this have to do with Robin Trower? Well, Kathy drove an old Volkswagen Beetle she named "Lilly", after her deceased grandmother, who she inherited the car from. The ashtray was filled with cigarette butts and three-quarter smoked joints. It also was fitted with an 8-track player [the biggest loser in the history of musical media - Ed.], and in the player was 'Bridge of Sighs', which seemed to be the only 8-track cartridge in the car. So every time you got in Kathy's car, you heard 'Bridge of Sighs'. Oh, and the cartridge changed tracks during my favorite part of "Too Rolling Stoned".
For the freeload, what is your astrological sign?I know what you're thinking: so what does this have to do with Robin Trower? Well, Kathy drove an old Volkswagen Beetle she named "Lilly", after her deceased grandmother, who she inherited the car from. The ashtray was filled with cigarette butts and three-quarter smoked joints. It also was fitted with an 8-track player [the biggest loser in the history of musical media - Ed.], and in the player was 'Bridge of Sighs', which seemed to be the only 8-track cartridge in the car. So every time you got in Kathy's car, you heard 'Bridge of Sighs'. Oh, and the cartridge changed tracks during my favorite part of "Too Rolling Stoned".

Robin Trower made his reputation playing the guitar for Procol Harum
during their glory years, before jumping ship to join a short-lived band
called Jude. When Jude failed to secure a recording contract, Robin
split, and took bassist and lead singer James Dewar with him. He then
recruited Reg Isidore to play drums, and presto, the Robin Trower band
was born. 1974’s 'Bridge of Sighs' was their second release, and their
most successful by leaps and bounds.
Today's freeload is the 50th anniversary edition, which is a 3 CD set.
- CD 1 is the original 1974 album, remastered in 2024 and it sounds excellent.
- CD 2 is a new 2024 stereo mix, plus outtakes and rarities.
- CD 3 is Live At The Record Plant, in Saulsalito, CA on the 29th May 1974. This has been widely bootlegged over the years, but not with this audio quality.

I was born on the cusp between Aries and Taurus, and share a birthday with Adolf Hitler (among others). My brother and I once shared a VW Beetle with an 8 track player.
ReplyDeleteLike your friend Kathy, the late Bruce Hampton (Hampton Grease Band, Aquarium Rescue Unit, etc) was also gifted with the ability of guessing strangers' zodiac signs and birthdays with remarkable accuracy.
Scorpio / Sagittarius Cusp
ReplyDeleteHi! I'm Farquhar, and I'm Libra! I dig Chinese food, chicks in mini skirts, incense, and groovy people everywhere!
ReplyDeleteHere's my astrology story. When I first moved to Bangkok, I got to know (through a very dodgy dealer) a certain singer in a certain sixties psychedelic band who lived in Bangkok, making astrological jewellery (well, he would, wouldn't he?). He also did astrological charts, but with no pretence to mystic knowledge. He ran a computer program. He did my chart as I watched. Everything about my past was stunningly accurate, down to personal relationships he could know nothing about. Everything about my future he got hopelessly wrong (as it turned out). He told me that my life at that time was being fucked up by Rahu, which is a planetary disruptor, pictured as a giant screaming head in a chariot drawn by monsters. This seemed accurate, too. He made me a pendant, a rare gem set in gold mounted on a rudraksha, but not your ordinary rudraksha, one with a ganesh, yet. There's more to this story, involving Mike Stax and a movie script, but that's not important right now.
Sagittarius - But I had to look it up to make sure I could spell it correctly.
ReplyDeleteDec. 7th Harbor Bomber Day. My friends & kids all know when Pearl Harbor was bombed. Not forgotten like so much history.
DeleteWhen my step son was living with his dad, his dad bought him a Mustang. It had an 8-Track player in the dash that still worked but all the tapes were old. I still had a 8-Track recorder out in my garage. I was able to make him tapes of Beastie Boys and other stuff he and his friends liked. Now he was cool again.
ReplyDeleteShit! Yesterday Kinky Friedman died. Today it was Martin Mull. RIP. The world will be a little less funny.
ReplyDeleteI had a friend that could do all the astrology charts and graphs. Cross referencing books. He had to know the exact time you were born to do it right.
ReplyDeleteHe mostly used the knowledge to meet chicks. Last I heard he was homeless.
i am Libran, born on Columbus day.....oct. 12. i used to say columbus explored the world... i explore your mind! almost got me laid once or twice. LOL
ReplyDeleteReporting in from the banks of the River Seine in the beautiful French countryside, ala Boise le Roi. Virgo, because fittingly I'm such a slut. BTW, do not miss out on seeing Melody Gardot in concert, or attending the Fontainebleau Django Reinhardt Festival if the situation presents itself.
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DeleteReporting in from the banks of the River Seine in the beautiful French countryside, ala Boise le Roi. Virgo, because fittingly I'm such a slut. BTW, do not miss out on seeing Melody Gardot in concert, or attending the Fontainebleau Django Reinhardt Festival if the situation presents itself.
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DeleteDoes anyone know where pmac is? I can't sleep nights.
DeleteYour insomnia is not of my doing, pally. ;-)
DeleteI don'r go for this crap. Typical Scorpio!
ReplyDeleteCancer and Libra rising. Some Cancers want to be called "Moon Children" because they don't like the word Cancer. Of course, Cancer is Latin for crab.
ReplyDeleteI'm told, we are torn between strategic self-withdrawal and conquering sociability. With our Libra Ascendant, our communication skills work wonders and easily win over the most averse ones. Our need to please at any cost and to respect people's feelings are among your main concerns.
Be that as it may
The stars are giant flaming orbs of gas, floating in a vacuum. They dictate nothing. They determine nothing in your life. Likewise, they do not care about you, or your love interest, or your job, or your lesbian sister's wedding, or your car not starting, or whether you're "the jealous type." They do not get to decide whether you get along with Libras, or can't stand Cancers, or are having a bad day. They don't care about anything, because they are giant flaming orbs of gas, floating in a vacuum. Stars don't even care about stars. If you're lazy, or sleazy, or easily angered, or generally unhappy, it's your own fault, not the galaxy's. It's all just made up crap by a bunch of people who make money out of making up crap. In other news: the universe doesn't give two craps about you!
As a rational empiricist (or an empirical rationalist) I never thought that the stars of the zodiac influenced our personalities. But maybe the month of year that we are born has some effect. Temperature during gestation and neo-nate and such. Maybe less effect now that humans live indoors. Anyway, I always that the zodiac had more more basis behind it than the Chinese year of the blank system.
DeleteThe fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars,
DeleteBut in ourselves, that we are underlings.
The irony being that an astrologist might say that someone with their sun in cancer with libra rising might say something very much along those lines.
DeleteCute.
DeleteMillions of the stars we see were already dead eons ago, but their light is still on its way to us, so we're "seeing" the past. The shapes of the constellations assigned to the zodiac are in a constant state of change, not only in terms of relationship to other imagined shapes and position in the sky but also within themselves. Basically, what we see in the night sky is a work of fiction we write ourselves. None of this has any bearing on if there's some truth(s) in astrology or not, which is all about interpretation, and that isn't quite as subjective as the rational part of us would like to believe. The zodiacal traits or characteristics may be just random and entirely imaginary, or there may be something in the old "as above, so below" tenet. My own experience, both with astrology and tarot readings, has left me open to the possibility of finding connections and meaning in apparently random phenomena. Of course, the field is infested with charlatans and idiots (much like the stock exchange) but filtering out the noise is not only possible but necessary. There are other belief systems we take for granted in our daily lives that are equally incredible. Like "money".
DeleteForgot this: astrology has become synonymous with prediction, and it's this aspect, so easily refuted and disproved, that's led to its association with charlatans and crooks, and its relegation to the superstition category. What remains, arranging the correspondences between the universal and the individual in a legible framework, is too valuable to be dismissed.
DeleteAries, thanks Babs. Also, another great story.
ReplyDeleteVirgo
ReplyDeleteCapricorn. Good record label also.
ReplyDeleteMaybe I'm a Leo...
ReplyDeleteAquarius rules ! ;-)
ReplyDeleteSo Gemini
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I'm a left-handed Taurus...a double-sided sword.
ReplyDeleteAren't all swords double-sided?
DeleteI think that should have said double-edged sword... For years I had a cassette copy of this album and always thought Trower was singing. Finally bought the CD and found out otherwise.
Delete-notBob
I had his first two on vinyl. Really liked his first solo lp, but it was horribly mixed. Lost interest after the 2nd one.
DeletenotBob - You were not alone, many people thought the same thing.
DeleteScorpion. I sting people. But only rarely...
ReplyDeleteHey man, I'm the circle: I encompass all the signs. Don't try and classify me, dig?
ReplyDeleteWouldn't dream of it, Mr Grimsdale.
DeleteCancer.
ReplyDeleteCancer, but never experienced 8-track.
ReplyDeleteOh, according to the Chinese I was born in the Year of the Dog!
btw people I can highly recommend this Robin Trower - 'Bridge of Sighs' album, only bettered by his 'Live' album.
ReplyDeleteI'll not be revealing my astrological sign, you'll be asking for my bank details next.
Not true, your mother's maiden name is next....
DeleteI happen to be in possession of a most excellent sound board recording of the Rolling Stones when they performed in our beautiful city of Lagos, Nigeria. Sadly, I am unable to remove from my palace at this time. I can however offer a freeload to my Western friends. If you would be so kind as to provide your social security number and date of birth as a show of good faith I will quickly provide with link to these riches for the ears.
DeleteI'm a Pisces. Just saying that transports me to a fern bar in SF, circa 1974.
ReplyDeleteBTW, my cousin (by marriage) did the cover for this album and several other Robin Trower LP's.
The cover is beautiful. Best thing about the album.
DeleteI'm torn between POST NO BILLS and NO SMOKING.
ReplyDeleteWell played, good Sir!
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DeleteAries with "No Vacancy" rising.
ReplyDeleteTaurus. Trower live at New George's in San Rafael in 1988, FM broadcast that I recorded and digitized: https://mega.nz/file/HB4ABLwI#lG2wiT1kOMemPe4_3b6HhCEAGCqCOYapJNYMICs3Rgw
ReplyDeleteThank you Dr.Aftervoi I'll give this a listen.
DeleteHiya, Bambi...hope you like it, there's a few second of static at the start but it settles right down into a good FM stereo sound.
DeleteIf you like this, I'm AT THIS VERY MOMENT processing Trower's NBC The Source show from the Kiel Opera House in St. Louis (that means "listening for clicks and removing them"). If you're interested, I'll post a link here, otherwise, it'll be up (eventually) at the VooDoo Wagon blog.
I regularly pop into VooDoo Wagon, thanks.
DeleteScorpio, obviously. A friend who dabbles in astrology did my chart and it really is uncanny how accurate it seems to be despite the indifference of the stars. Then again consciousness and personality are strange artifacts of the stardust we are all constituted from.
ReplyDeleteCapricorn. And a Monkey in the Chinese. And Blue Magnetic Hand to the Mayas, and who knows in other astrological calendars...
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