I just stumbled across this clip. Tom Petty sounds really good, and Jeff Lynne, the most successful b-talent perhaps in rock history, also sounds swell. George’s son Dhani—the spit and image of George—looks like he’s never been happier. And the guitarist does a beautiful job of recreating Eric Clapton’s original obbligato accompaniment, does he not? He does.
But just wait until the three and a half minute mark for the real guitar solo to begin. If you likee the rock music at all, you must watch this. With the sound cranked. NOW.
If this is not my favorite guitar solo of all time, it has rocketed into my Top Ten. I've listened to this a dozen times now and I get goosebumps every damn time.
Because he’s one of the most brilliant singer-songwriters of the past thirty years, a phenomenal singer and an unsurpassed bandleader and performer, he sometimes gets overlooked as a guitarist. If this solo doesn’t qualify him as one of the truly all-time greats in rock history, then such things have no meaning.
The word “blistering” is not strong enough. His complete and total mastery of the instrument, the flawless technique, the searing tone, the fluidity of movement, how he plays around the singers, the way he effortless drops littles quotes from Clapton’s original solo into the middle of this maelstrom and then back out…sweet Jesu, this is the essence of rock and roll guitar.
You know, I’d normally be concerned about overselling it, about how folks couldn’t help but be let down by the actual performance. There’s no danger of that.
[Now the real question: what the hell happened to the guitar?]
Where did he come from? How did I not know that he was onstage until his solo began?
I wish I had an educated ear to hear all the nuances you hear. Even a charlatan like me can tell this is mighty impressive playin'.
Posted by: Lissa | Wednesday, March 14, 2007 at 01:06 PM
Holy, just holy holy... You know, I am not one for big time guitar blabby blabby let's call it masticating for the sake of the kiddies solos - but I was completely transfixed -- and WTF! Lissa is right! Where did he come from! I am watching this thinking- well, who is doing the solo? Who is LOD talking about -- and then I spent the next minute going HOLY S*** is that PRINCE?!? And then I got goosebumps watching him -- I especially love how he throws the guitar up in the air and struts off with that I'm Done attitude. I want to say something really really dirty as a description of his attitude here, but I'll email it to you privately.
I bet he's great in bed. If we didn't think so before...
Posted by: xixi | Wednesday, March 14, 2007 at 03:04 PM
Okay, I have now been given permission to describe the purple one's attitude:
That attitude at the end.
It is totally like he just f***ed the s*** out of a woman, in a way she has never been f***ed before, and gets up, wipes his d*** on the curtains and stalks out then doesn't call.
AND SHE DOESN'T MIND.
*bows*
I am nothing if not classy.
Posted by: xixi | Wednesday, March 14, 2007 at 03:26 PM
I am nothing if not classy.
And you ain't nothin'.
As I said to my pal Dan, Prince had this attitude that just clearly screamed, "I may be five foot four and weigh seventy-two pounds, but I can kill any man on this stage* this exact second if I decide to hit just the right note. So don't mess with me. Because I'll do it.
"Oh, and I nailed your wives. All of them. Ten minutes ago."
[*Except Sir Macca; he bears Yhwh's kiss and is thus immune.]
Posted by: scott | Wednesday, March 14, 2007 at 03:35 PM
Where did he come from? How did I not know that he was onstage until his solo began?
I know! He came outta nowhere. It’s like the camera wasn’t even aware he was on stage until right before he took the solo.
I think that’s because he wasn’t—he only teleported in when he was needed.
Posted by: scott | Wednesday, March 14, 2007 at 03:41 PM
>Now the real question: what the hell happened to the guitar?
It went back to Heaven, of course. It was only on loan.
I have now watched this nine times through and cannot make myself get tired of it. The thing is, the rendition is letter-perfect up to that point. And then the Purple One just takes it to some other place. A place very few of us have been. Wow.
>AND SHE DOESN'T MIND.
Sister, after that performance,I wouldn't have minded either. I'm actally kinda jealous of said woman, to tell the truth.
Posted by: DT | Wednesday, March 14, 2007 at 06:41 PM
That was awesome. Damn. He's tiny. He's weird. He's wearing a little red hat. DAMN.
Posted by: KathyR | Thursday, March 15, 2007 at 10:06 AM
Man...loved the clip...LOVED the clip...but also thoroughly enjoyed the comments. You guys got passionate blood flowing in those veins!
Posted by: David | Saturday, March 17, 2007 at 04:53 PM