Thank you so much for posting this. I've just finished reading it, and all I can say is wow! I have been wanting to read it for years, but never got around to buying it, probably due to the price tag. I always find some other used blues book cheaper. I am grateful to you that I finally got to read it.
I knew part of it took place in St. Louis, where I live, but I wasn't expecting such a crazy turn. There is a lot of humor here, but there is also the harsh reality behind the origin of this old music we are playing.
What is strange is that I could swear I once read an excerpt from the book that took place in Washington Park, IL, but that part isn't in the book after all. Strange...
Thanks for the link, John. I wish there were some more memoirs of blues players like this one by Mike Bloomfield.
I think this is only part of the text. I also recall reading this before and swore there was another scatological scene that isn't in here where Big Joe explains during a road trip how he wanted to take a good "country shit" in a field on the side of the road. Unless I missed that page...
The "country shit" story is in the George Mitchell collection liner notes (of course it may be elsewhere but that's where I read it). It'd be a great band name, I think.
The "country shit" story is in the George Mitchell collection liner notes (of course it may be elsewhere but that's where I read it). It'd be a great band name, I think.
Dibs.
I must've conflated the digestive anecdotes. Thanks Chris and Stuart.
As a more usable alternative to Country Shit for a band name, I always thought the name of that dopey butter substitute, Country Crock, would make a great band name. It's almost certainly copyrighted, though.
If it's not apocryphal - Jorma, Jack, and Joey Covington's (RIP) Hot Tuna was originally supposed to be named "Hot Shit", wasn't it?? Given the country blues influences getting nice warm fish into the mix works better as a name though methinks.....
According to Jorma (if denial and revisionist history aren't at work here), it is apocryphal. IIRC, he said they were in some eatery riffing on the line, "What's that smell like fish, oh Baby," when one of them said "Hot Tuna" in response to a tuna melt that was being prepared. --But that could be a sanitized version for public consumption--and apocryphal as well.
As a more usable alternative to Country Shit for a band name, I always thought the name of that dopey butter substitute, Country Crock, would make a great band name. It's almost certainly copyrighted, though.
here is the pdf for Me and Big Joe. no use in paying for this book when you can see it for free. give me a few to look up some more. i have found Fahey's Patton and Calt/Wardlows Patton book both on PDF online too. let me see if I can find it again and I will post link