I like Heart as much as the next guy (as long as the next guy really only likes “Barracuda,” “Crazy On You,” and “Magic Man”). But I was listening to a station out of Plattsburg, New York tonight, my last in the Green Mountains before the long journey back south to DC, and was fondly reminded of the many hours I spent before the walnut woodgrain hi-fi at my parents’ old beach place in Rehoboth, 100 KHI gluing the really good stuff directly onto my pre-adolescent neurons with Testor-like tenacity.
Gerry Rafferty, Journey, Foreigner, and even Cliff Richards’ one attempt at rock, “Devil Woman,” were par for the course then as now. But when “Magic Man” came on tonight (the DJ was working a theme, I suppose), I was gripped by the need to see the rock in action - and, courtesy of YouTube, I was not disappointed. If not floored by Roger and Howard’s dueling guitar solos, Ann’s soaring (dig the shriek at 4:17!) if occasionally problematic (7:51, and she checks herself because she knew she sucked) vocals, or Mike DeRosier’s de rigueur drum solo (on a four-piece-plus-timpani kit, no less) and his clever replacement of the infamously putrid “wee-oo-wee-oo-oo-we-oo-we-oo” synth part at 4:29 with a semi-spastic drum roll, then you will most certainly throw yourself prostrate before the flaming rock-encrusted altar of Steve Fossen’s man-boob enhancement corset (see detail, above).
That is rock and roll, friends.
Heart - Magic Man (via aginggaijin)