We had been talking about Jim White with the Sealyman! and I said I had been contacted by my old boss and mentor (another Dave) who sent me images and asked if I knew him and how much he had enjoyed the set and there is this . . . White had been touring last month (with his trio?) and we missed him it seems . . . in Jan he released this which frankly is a scary and dark as he usually gets! Thanks mostly to Trey I reckon . . . . but phew what a voice!
My old friend mentor and previous boss Dave V went to see this guy and I had nearly forgotten how much I loved his work . . . . . . thanks Dave this one’s for you!
Jim White - Wrong Eyed Jesus
Jim White: NPR Music Tiny Desk Concert
NPR Say:
Jim White is a storyteller first and a musician second. It's a kind of storytelling rooted in his own unusual history: He grew up in Florida in a deeply Pentecostal community and fell in love with the white gospel music he heard. But from there, White took a surprising path to becoming a full-time musician. He was a professional surfer, a boxer, a fashion model in Milan and a cab driver in New York City. White's travels recently took him to Washington, D.C., where he stopped by the offices of NPR Music for this live performance.
so walking through Oxford after meeting my old boss and mentor from the Ley Community where I worked, Dave Vanderhoven, and I had just left him and walked back through the town centre to get to my scooter when . . . . .
I spotted Thom Yorke who often can be seen walking around the town centre and frequenting the local central shops (Marks & Sparks since you ask! go and he also regally came into my Blackwell Art Shop - interesting taste in art as you might imagine) and the busker ahead of us spots and him and started playing this song . . . . its took me a little while to clock it but I swear as Thom overtook me in the Cornmarket you could see his body language change to that of a smile! . . . . . . it was High & Dry! Clever! Funny! He did a real passable version of it too! Imagine if it had been crap!? It wasn’t!
Imagine walking the streets of your home town and hearing a busker sing one of your songs!?!