Head still hurts.  Back still hurts.  Dog stomped on my wedding tackle so that hurts (120lb dog moving at roughly the speed of light means lots of force and energy transferred.)

So, instead, back to Dad’s hi-fidelity music.

Yesterday I was commenting on Anonymous’ comment posted at 2:42AM (probably West Coast Time) about his comment:

My parents had a Herb Alpert album with the girl covered in whipped cream and a white blanket (to give the impression it was all cream) on the cover. Boy that sure got my pubescent hormones raging.

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  1. Um, that and the album cover for Apollo 100’s “Joy” album. Can neither confirm or deny same with the Sears catalog if you know what I mean.

So, yeah, I was a pervy little kid, full of raging hormones and such.  Eh, I turned out, according to Mrs. Andrew, okay, so…

Apollo 100 was a band put together by Tom Parker with fellow session musicians drummer Clem Cattiniguitarist Vic Flick, guitarist Zed Jenkins, percussionist Jim Lawless, and bassist Brian Odgers, starting in 1970 and ending in 1973.  Electronic variations of classical pieces, and their first piece, “Joy,” an interpretation of JS Bach’s “Jesu, Joy of Man’s Desiring” hit the top 40 chart and was included in several movies.  It was, sadly, all downhill for the group.

Good song, good album, totally hot lady on the front cover.

For to compare, here’s “Jesu, Joy of Man’s Desiring” as Bach and God intended,
On a cathedral pipe organ.
I like both versions.  Seriously love both versions.


And then, to go strange again, Werner Müller and His Orchestra, was another of Dad’s favorites. Werner was one of the big composers of space age bachelor pad music according to Werner Müller (spaceagepop.com) and from the web page “Who was/is Werner Müller? Well, he contributed numerous albums to London’s Phase Four label, the longest-running of the Space Age Bachelor Pad series. But thanks to London’s standard approach to liner notes, although we know exactly what channelization was used and what other Phase Four records were available, we are left knowing nothing of Werner Müller.”  Nice going there, London Records.  Jerks

His (and his orchestra’s) version of “Aranjuez Mon Amour” which is part of the Concierto de Aranjuez by Juaquin Rodrigo, always a very soul-stirring piece of Spanish classical music, and Werner does it proud.  The piece, played correctly, always has a wistful and somewhat sad sound to it, kind of how I imagine Spain actually is, wistful and somewhat sad. 

“Aranjuez, Mon Amour” or “Concierto de Aranjuez” 
depending on who’s doing the citationing
Lovely piece of music.  
Beautiful horn work, and sad strings
with a little electronic organ added in to spice it up
Dad’s copy had a bunch of mouths on it, not some corner babe.


And, well, just because Bach, JS Bach…

Geez, youtube, canna you giva a guya a breaka with the album arta?  Seriously, corner babe again?  Yeesh.
And, yes, album art in the 60’s and early 70’s tended to not be very arty much.



Seriously, can you imagine a 17th Century time period spy novel where the main character who’s doing all the spying and killing is none other than Bach, JS Bach?  In between building pipe organs, codifying modern music notation and scales, having lusty intentions with his ever-fertile wife and pissing off his employers because they were pissing him off, he has a life of intrigue and contract murder…  Sounds like fun, no?

So.  Herb Alpert, Apollo 100, Werner and his boys, and others.  Dad had eclectic tastes.

See ya.





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