Chris Spedding is the Prince of Darkness, Twang and Guitar. I saw Spedding live at the Ritz in the East Village New York City in the mid-eighties and I can remember, as if it were hppening right now, looking up at Chris Spedding on the stage - and he was 'too cool' - that was a big draw btw. And there was a sizable group that had leather jackets on and I thought were probably bikers. I had heard a lot of rock and punk before but there was something very different, cool, dark and sad which I didn't expect. It was like a serious reconnection with reality. When he played Silver Bullet and hit the solo ? ...yeah, my legs buckled ..and I almost collapsed. It went right to my heart brain. He was coming from a whole different perspective as to what was really happening - a kinda a feeling of the lonliness of eventually dying. Also, at the show a jerk came on to the cute girl I brought. He stood directly infront of her while she looked at the show on the stage. I never end up in fights but sure enough, while the music played this guy and I get into it and I dragged him outta the floor area over to a bar...he punched back and tore my good jacket. But Chris Speeding , I also like his song Signs of Love. ....the thing in doubt, is if I really care, ahh searching out, you just ain't there.
Great to see Chris still up there doing it nearly 50 years on - keep on rockin’ 😎!
Keep on Rocking Chris.. Love ya mate.
Still doin' it Chris !! 👍
Great to find this! I became a fan many years ago. I still have an original copy of the Rockabilly Boogie album. Rock until you drop!
super la classe a pres de 80 ans incroyable;
je confirme ,
Rock On Chris!
Merci, toujours un plaisir à écouter. Classe unique la performance (guitare).
je l'ai vu plusieurs fois en concerts , en vrai rockeur
Musician's as brilliant as this "Never Lose It"!!!😊
The care home version . but the original still rocks .
Chris Spedding is the Prince of Darkness, Twang and Guitar.
I saw Spedding live at the Ritz in the East Village New York City in the mid-eighties and I can remember, as if it were hppening right now, looking up at Chris Spedding on the stage - and he was 'too cool' - that was a big draw btw.
And there was a sizable group that had leather jackets on and I thought were probably bikers. I had heard a lot of rock and punk before but there was something very different, cool, dark and sad which I didn't expect. It was like a serious reconnection with reality. When he played Silver Bullet and hit the solo ? ...yeah, my legs buckled ..and I almost collapsed. It went right to my heart brain. He was coming from a whole different perspective as to what was really happening - a kinda a feeling of the lonliness of eventually dying.
Also, at the show a jerk came on to the cute girl I brought. He stood directly infront of her while she looked at the show on the stage. I never end up in fights but sure enough, while the music played this guy and I get into it and I dragged him outta the floor area over to a bar...he punched back and tore my good jacket.
But Chris Speeding , I also like his song Signs of Love. ....the thing in doubt, is if I really care, ahh searching out, you just ain't there.
Fierce
Where is this?
Did he do hey miss Betty?
Thought it was Patrick Moore at first glance.
Permobiking! Rockin at the nursery home! You really should know when to quit...Loved him in 77, and got all the records, but come on...
he sounds like Mark Knoffler...
Sad 😢
Don't cry it's rock and roll
Well … its bloody awful