Blind Faith: “Blind Faith”
Secondhand Vinyl
Album
Original Release
Date: 1969 Atco Records
(My Rating: 5 Stars)
Side One
Had To Cry Today
Can’t Find My Way Home
Well All Right
Presence Of The Lord
Side Two
Sea Of Joy
Do What You Like
Upon finding
this record at one of my favorite secondhand music shops, I was delighted to
see the name of the previous owner written in perfect cursive on the back of
the album cover. There it was in the
upper right hand corner in pristine script, albeit faded over time. Susan Jordan it said, and at that moment I
knew Susan and I should have been friends.
To expand, I have a strange proclivity for
collecting items that have been previously owned. I love the idea that I’ve found a treasure
that not only someone else valued, but also helped shape their history. I imagine that an item embodies the story of
its’ previous owner, whether it be a vintage paisley skirt or a Blind Faith
album. Lucky for this blogger, I
generally create a pretty entertaining story for each of my secondhand finds. This being stated I’m certain that, Susan
Jordan, the previous owner of my, “new,” Blind Faith album must be dead. I know that you’re thinking, “You say that
about everything that you thrift.” I
admit this statement is true. However,
never have I felt more vehemently certain than when I first heard Susan’s
record, because nobody living would give this treasure away.
The album, “Blind Faith,” opens with the
song, “Had To Cry Today.” From the beginning,
I realized this music was serious Rock & Roll and required a loud volume. Let me repeat, the first song on, “Blind
Faith,” needs…no… deserves, to be played LOUD.
Immediately, a listener realizes the type of musical miracle that is
happening between these future rock icons.
Clapton’s repetitive guitar riffs combined with Winwood’s soaring vocals
create an almost mantra feel, transforming this song into something like a
prayer. It’s this bloggers opinion that
during a song like, “Had To Cry Today,” it’s simply not important what the actual
lyrics are. It’s merely the sounds that
matter. By the time a listener gets to
the, darn near holy, guitar solo they find themselves already converted to the
cult of Clapton. In eight short minutes the
song is over and this blogger couldn’t help but long for another cup of Blind
Faith’s Kool-Aid.
Thankfully this is served through the beautiful
juxtaposition of the following song, “Can’t Find My Way Home.” This particular piece shows a complexity of
lyrics that the first song crushes by pure power. During, “Can’t Find My Way Home,” Steve
Winwood proves his voice to be as compelling as Clapton’s guitar playing. The difference is Winwood inspires empathy,
whereas Clapton’s playing on, “Had To Cry Today,” is pure aggression. Let me point out the staggering fact that
this range of emotion is felt by a listener all within the matter of the first
two songs!
Later on the album, Winwood’s uncanny capacity
to evoke emotion is again demonstrated by the song, “Sea Of Joy.” I have to say that it’s this song in
particular that I believe best showcases Steve Winwood’s incredible vocal
abilities. Is it because his vocal
performance is perfect? To answer that
question simply, “No.” It’s because of
the absolute urgency one can hear in his voice while singing the lyrics. While singing, “Sea Of Joy,” Winwood sounds
honest. His voice reaches octaves,
uncomfortable for most, causing it to be unpredictable and almost needy. Mostly, it sounds human, amongst songs that
are so damn good they seem anything but.
Of course, one can’t review the album, “Blind
Faith,” without addressing the song, “Do What You Like,” a piece of music that
lasts fifteen minutes long and is about as abstract as the aforementioned topic
of religion. Despite its’ rather trying length, I believe
this song to be a perfect example of the decade it was recorded. In this blogger’s opinion, the drawn out, jam
session solos performed here are not only a testament to the abilities of the
band, Blind Faith, but also to the culture of the 1960s. I found it incredibly hard not to imagine a
young Ms. Susan Jordan, circa 1969, sitting on an Indian carpet, while burning
incense, and listening to, “Do What You Like.”
Maybe that’s because Ms. Rayna Hallman, circa 2016, was doing that very
thing.
Lastly, my absolute favorite song on the
record, “Blind Faith,” is, “Presence Of The Lord.” Oddly enough, it’s the only piece on the
album written by Eric Clapton. I find
this song to be not only painfully beautiful, but equally inspiring. “Presence Of The Lord,” continually leaves
this listener pondering what her lord is.
The only conclusion I seem to come to is, I feel closer to my
version while listening to Clapton’s passionate playing. This song proves that nirvana
can be found in the most unexpected places.
(Such as, a used record store)
Now in the year 2016, I sit listening to Blind Faith by candlelight and
hope that the possibly deceased Susan Jordan has, “finally found a place to
live, in the presence of her Lord.”
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ReplyDeleteI've got to quickly acquire this album, which I should have acquired back in 1969 when I needed as much faith as possible. Music is transcendent!
ReplyDeleteagreed, on all points
Deleteagreed, on all points
DeleteOne of my favorite albums. It came out in two different controversial covers: the one you have with Ginger Baker sporting an erection and the other one with an arguably underage topless girl holding a toy airplane. I also recommend Traffic's John Barleycorn.
ReplyDeletei will check that out. the Traffic album, that is.
Deletei will check that out. the Traffic album, that is.
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