Isaac Hayes would have been 70

Isaac Hayes was undoubtedly best known for composing and performing music for the soundtrack of the film Shaft


Isaac Hayes was one of those behind-the-scenes guys at the Memphis-based Stax Records in the 1960s. He co-wrote songs with David Porter for Sam (Moore) and Dave (Prater), Carla Thomas, and others. He was a producer and session musician.

Some of their songs for Sam & Dave (LISTEN!):
You Don’t Know Like I Know
Soul Man
When Something Is Wrong with My Baby
Hold On I’m Comin

Hayes himself became a recording star, with his second album, almost out of commercial necessity.  The label was reeling from the death of its big star, Otis Redding, in a plane crash in December 1967. Stax had leased some of its songs to Atlantic Records, for wider distribution, but somehow lost all of its back catalog to Atlantic in early 1968. Some labels might have decided to pick a small number of albums to release and promote; instead, Stax wanted a couple of dozen albums, in a throw-them-against-the-wall-and-see-what-sticks methodology.

From the Wikipedia:
[Hot Buttered Soul] is noted for Hayes’ image (shaved head, gold jewelry, sunglasses, etc.) and his distinct sound (extended orchestral songs relying heavily on organs, horns, and guitars, deep bass vocals, etc.)… Hayes re-interprets Walk On By (listen)… into a twelve-minute exploration. By the Time I Get to Phoenix (listen) starts with an eight-minute long monologue before breaking into song, and the lone original number, the funky Hyperbolicsyllabicsesquedalymistic (listen) runs nearly ten minutes…

But he was undoubtedly best known for composing and performing music for the soundtrack of the film Shaft. “The title theme (listen), with its wah-wah guitar and multi-layered symphonic arrangement, would become a worldwide hit single, and spent two weeks at number one in the Billboard Hot 100 in November” 1971.

Here’s my Stax post from five years ago.

Unfortunately, the singer “was found unconscious and unresponsive in his home located just east of Memphis on August 10, 2008, ten days before his 66th birthday,” and died of an apparent recurrence of a stroke.

I remember Ike.

An American doctor’s life

Not only will the form ask about religion – something the Census can’t ask because of separation of church and state – but whether they are practicing their religion.

I’m very fond of my general practitioner. I’ve been seeing her for only about a decade, though it seems longer. Inevitably, when I have a visit, especially my physical, we talk. Actually, she talks more than I do.

One of the things she’s had to get used to is the conversion of a bunch of medical records from paper form to electronic form. This happened on her own dime a few years back, when she had to acquire the expensive – and not always reliable – software, and hire med students to input the info. Ideally, this meant that all of my current medications would then pop up on the screen, but no, not always if a different doctor prescribed them. One of my allergy medicines was on a different screen, and this required that the patient – me, in this case – tell the doctor one of the items I was taking. Not urgent in this example, but could be problematic if I were an older patient and/or taking more serious meds.

What’s REALLY gotten on her nerves, though, is this demographic data that she’s supposed to collect, starting in 2014. She knows that it isn’t for the personal evaluation of the patient, but so that the National Institutes of Health, or some other governmental agency, can do correlation studies. What bothers her is the government using doctors’ relationships with their patients to do so.

She understands the question about handedness; certain diseases may be more dominant in left- or right-handed people. But not only will the form ask about religion – something the Census can’t ask, BTW, because of separation of church and state – but whether they are practicing their religion, which apparently makes some older lapsed Catholics quite upset. My doctor is supposed to ask whether there is a gun in the house; she might ask this to make sure that grandpa’s gun ought to be locked up because of his dementia, but she doesn’t feel that it ought to be reported to the government.

Worse, NOT getting answers to these questions will mean getting dinged 1% on each of her Medicare patients, which can turn into real money. Moreover, the proprietary software she has does not allow for responses such as “patient refuses to answer.”

Of course, what this REALLY is about is costs. Pronouncements from certain medical boards that proclaim, for instance, that a PSA test for prostate cancer may not be needed for men because the disease is so slow in developing will mean that perhaps the PSA test won’t be reimbursed, UNLESS the doctor specifically notes is such test is being given because the patient has a family history, which, in fact, I do.

My visit to my doctor: always interesting.

Favorite cover by original artist QUESTION

I’m really struck by Lesley Gore’s remake of You Don’t Own Me from the 2005 Ever Since album.

Sometimes, an artist will cover his/her/their own song. Frank Sinatra, among others, did it quite a bit over his long career.

What are YOUR favorite songs by the same artist? I’m not going to get too strict here. If you want to pick Layla, originally done by Derek and the Dominoes then subsequently unplugged by Eric Clapton, that’d be acceptable, since Derek WAS Eric. Speaking of Clapton, I prefer the live version of I’m So Glad from Goodbye Cream to the studio version on Fresh Cream.

I had this cassette of Procol Harum’s greatest hits and it included a live version of Conquistador, with an orchestra. Years later, when I got a similar CD, it had the studio version; not nearly as impressive.

Listen to Crying by Roy Orbison, a fine song, but the version by Orbison with k.d. lang makes me, well, cry.

I always preferred the remix Mustapha Dance by The Clash to its antecedent, Rock the Casbah.

Just listened to a Ladysmith Black Mambazo album. They do a couple songs from Graceland, Homeless and Diamonds on the Souls of Her Shoes, sans Paul Simon, but with Sarah McLachlan and Melissa Etheridge, respectively. Can’t find these online, unfortunately.

I’m really struck by Lesley Gore’s remake of You Don’t Own Me (this is a live take, not the version I really wanted from the 2005 Ever Since album), recognizable as the same song as the classic original, but different.

Health report 2012

I’m doing OK.

Went for my annual physical last month. Actually, it was more like 15 or 16 months since the last time, and I don’t know why, since, unlike most of my doctors’ visits, it involves no copay.

She indicated that I was doing OK. I weigh too much, as though I didn’t know, but about 10 pounds less than I thought I was, which was a nice surprise. Still, my arthritic left knee always feels better with every pound lost.

I was concerned about my blood pressure. When I donated blood in April, my BP was around 90/60, which is unusually low for me; I wonder if that affected my donation difficulties. The next donation in July, my BP was 154/90, which was uncharacteristically high for me. So seeing 132/80 was rather comforting. Happy that my blood sugar was good.

There has been a lot of news on the media about whether men should still be getting PSA tests to check for prostate cancer. My doctor is a believer, especially for me, since I have a family history (father) for the disease.

We talked about my vitiligo because people with it may be more prone to diseases of the adrenal glands (Addison’s disease) or thyroid (Graves’ disease). As the NIH notes: “The course of vitiligo varies and is unpredictable. Some areas may regain normal pigment (coloring), but other new areas of pigment loss may appear. Skin that is repigmented may be slightly lighter or darker than the surrounding skin. Pigment loss may get worse over time.” This is true. Not only are some parts of my body getting a little more color, but my gray/white beard suddenly has darker hairs; very strange. I find that my skin is more sensitive, not only to the sun, but to unexplained bruises and cuts. Also, I NEED sunglasses on an overcast day.

But as I said, I’m doing OK.

Now NEXT year, I need to get a colonoscopy…

The “Elvis Is Dead” 35th anniversary meme

I wouldn’t mind: If My Blue Moon Turns To Gold Again

When I first started this blog, I would periodically fill out this questionnaire, or one like it for various musicians. I remember specifically doing one for Frank Sinatra. Since it’s the 35th anniversary of Elvis Presley’s death, and I’ve probably said all I have to say about him, I’ll do this piece which is actually somewhat similar to the one I did back in 2006, so I needed to find a few NEW titles! Thanks to SamuraiFrog who recently did this in honor of the Beach Boys.

Anyway: Answer the questions using only song titles from ONE artist.

Are you a man or a female?: Guitar Man

Describe yourself: Moody Blue

How are you feeling right now?: Puppet on a String

Describe the city you’re living in: Suspicious Minds

If you could go anywhere, where would you go?: Blue Moon

Your favorite form of transportation: Blue River

Your best friend: The Wonder of You

Your favorite color: Indescribably Blue

What’s the weather like?: Kentucky Rain (listen)

Your favorite time of the day: I Need Your Love Tonight

If your life were a TV program, what would it be called?: What’d I Say

Your current relationship: It Feels So Right

What gives?: I Really Don’t Want To Know; It’s Now or Never

I expect from the future: If Every Day Was Like Christmas

The way I would like to go: Let Yourself Go

I wouldn’t mind: If My Blue Moon Turns To Gold Again

I fear: T-R-O-U-B-L-E; Steamroller Blues

My best advice right now: A Little Less Conversation (listen)

If I would change my name right now, it would be: Teddy Bear

My motto: Follow That Dream

Read Cheri’s E is for Elvis post, with music links.

Listen to Elvis Is Dead – Living Colour

 

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