David Crosby (or "Croz" to his friends and fans), who passed away in 2023 was seen as one of the most recognizable 60s rock survivors, a lifelong and steadfast believer in the ideals of the hippy movement (not unlike yours truly). He was a singer, songwriter and guitarist who helped create two of the most influential and beloved American bands of the classic-rock era of the 1960s and ’70s – the Byrds and Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young. He was inducted twice into the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame, as both a founding member of the Byrds and a founder of Crosby, Stills & Nash.
'If I Could Only Remember My Name' lives up to its title, offering up a gorgeous, hazy wash of blissed-out dreamy psychedelia.
"I thought I met a man who said he knew a man who knew what was going on"We’re so thick in Oaxacan Highland Gold smoke and psychedelics here that a Californian sunset is blending into a William Turner painting. Not that's a bad thing.
This is David's first solo album, and an early outing of the so-called 'Planet Earth Rock and Roll Orchestra' which was a mix of members from Jefferson Airplane, CSNY, and the Grateful Dead, and appeared on one another's records in the early 70s, most notably here and on Paul Kantner's 'Blows Against the Empire'.
So just what is 'If I Could Only Remember My Name'? Mellow, spaced-out spaghetti western? Layered vocal pieces as a sort of psy-capella, equally paranoid and whimsical? Or is it just a cowboy hippie lost on a two-chord-guitar drone with golden long-lost harmonies with some help from his friends: Graham Nash & Neil Young, Joni Mitchell, Jerry Garcia, most of Jefferson Airplane, acoustic and electric guitar lines tingling in and out, voices washing up on the shore before disappearing? Whatever it may be, it is beautiful and opaque, it is condensed psychedelic folk with an absolutely unique sound that wouldn’t be replicated by Croz or for that matter, anyone else.David was the right person to helm such a star-studded cast of contributors, as he doesn't try to impose the conceptual order of a Paul Kantner led project, instead allowing the whole thing to float into an acid-soaked daze.
David Crosby – vocals, guitars
Graham Nash – guitar, vocals
Jerry Garcia – electric guitar
Neil Young – guitars, vocals
Jorma Kaukonen – electric guitar
Laura Allan – autoharp, vocal
Gregg Rolie – piano
Phil Lesh – bass
Jack Casady – bass
Bill Kreutzmann – drums
Michael Shrieve – drums
Mickey Hart – drums
Joni Mitchell – vocals
David Freiberg – vocals
Paul Kantner – vocals
Grace Slick – vocals
Today's free load is a vinyl rip from my pristine copy of Mobile Fidelity Sound Lab's 2022 release, a two 12 inch 45rpm set, and was limited to 4,000 copies. You haven't heard 'If I Could Only Remember My Name', until you've heard this version.


That's the problem, I forgot. If/when I do remember, you'll be the 2nd to know.
ReplyDeleteThis is a great album, Bought it on a trip to San Francisco.
ReplyDeleteMiddle of the night, driving across Nevada in the late '80s, buzzed on some potent homegrown, I neglected to replace the oil filler cap on my trusty Toyota after adding a quart. Not many miles down the road (a particularly empty stretch of U.S. 50, dubbed "America's Loneliest Highway") my oil light came on after most of the engine oil had blown out. A kindly trucker finally came along and hauled me to the next station 30 miles down the road, where I bought more oil and snagged a ride back the other way.
ReplyDeleteI'm approaching 80 now, and it seems forgetfulness comes with that territory, but where mundane yet critical stuff like gassing up the car are concerned, I make a special effort to focus.
Today's freeload is a fine tribute to our dazed and hazed yoot. Thanks as always for your efforts, Babs, I'm looking forward to giving the deluxe version a listen.
Good evening, folks, MY FIRST KISS (12 years old) & THE FIRST TIME SEX (15 or 16 years old) ;-)
ReplyDeleteKindly regards, Mike
My wallet? I'm better now, but numerous times had to backtrack (once 30 miles), and, embarrassingly, once had to leave a very precious item as collateral at a gas station while I dashed home...
ReplyDeleteMy friend used to call this album "If I Could Only Remember Where I Put My Car Keys"
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A great album! I always paired it with Blows Against the Empire on my old mixtapes/cds. Thanx for this version. Gotta check it out.
ReplyDeleteI once forgot to pick up my door keys in the bedsit as I left in a hurry for work one day. I was living in a bedsit and it took 3 days for the land lord to turn up and let me in again.
ReplyDeleteIt was typical of his 'couldn't care less' attitude as he also ignored complaints from myself and other tenants that mail (including unsigned bank and credit cards) had been stolen from the communal hallway and that one couple were keeping the house awake with blazing rows at 2 o'clock in the morning as they returned from a nights boozing (they lived below me and I heard every word up through the chimney breast).
That is until one day when the landlord knocked on the door and asked if I'd reported the card theft to the police as he'd turned up to chase up the couple below's rent only to find they'd done a runner having stripped the room of all its furniture and white goods even though those furnishings were basic to say the least. I found it hard to keep a straight face. I thought it had been rather peaceful for a while..
Needless to say I didn't stay there that long before I found other digs.
PS As an aside the stolen card had been sold on and someone tried to use it in Oxford Street but it had already been flagged and clearly recognising something was wrong they did a runner from the shop before they could be detained.
My car key. I am still looking for it....
ReplyDeleteI completely forgot about it.
ReplyDeleteThanks Babs, this is right up my alley. I've got the recent expanded version already but looking forward to hearing these half-speed vinyl remasters. My memory is so bad these days I can't even think of an example to share though I know there are many!
ReplyDeleteOver the past 68 years I've forgotten so much. I'm certain that some of it was important, much more might have been semi-important or important for a time, and a seemingly infinite number of unimportant things.
ReplyDeleteOn the other hand I have such great memories. Thanks Babs
My childhood
ReplyDeletequestion... maybe Babs might know. ( if she frequented the village scene) Did David know Niela Miller from the Coffee House Circuit (NYC Village) or did David know Billy Roberts and Niela Miller. Anyway Bryan MacLean ( the Roadie for the Byrds) copped a particular tune from the Byrds that should have put Niela Miller in an Ivory Tower. She didn't see a dime! Long story short. Shame on you Billy Roberts... can't even record his own "stolen" re-written song.
ReplyDeleteI'll ask my older brother, he was part of the Village Folkie scene. I was into the Village Jazz scene.
DeleteOne of my backup hard drives is still missing, very irritating...
ReplyDeleteThere's a sufi aphorism: Remember to forget!
ReplyDeleteJust yesterday I made a wrong turn on a route well-known to me because I forgot two roads merged.
Thanks for the rip Babs.