Bad Boy

dedicato a Willy DeVille:

sigla: Harlem Nocturne

Cadillac Moon

Spanish Stroll

Cadillac Walk

Can’t Do Without It

Steady Driving Man

Soul Twist

Bad Boy

Savoir Faire

Lipstick Traces

One Good Reason

Maybe Tomorrow

Love Me Like You Did Before

Demasiado Corazon

Around The Corner

Are You Lonely Tonight

Easy Street

Could You Would You

Angel Eyes

Hello My Lover

Key To My Heart

Beating Like A Tom Tom

Hey Joe

I Call Your Name

Daddy Rolling Stone

Stand By Me (live)

Dust My Broom (live)

I’m In The Mood

Every Dog Has His Day (live)

Iko Iko

No Such Pain As Love

Still (I Love You Still)

Lay Me Down Easy

One Love One Lifetime

Don’t Want You Hanging Around

Steady Driving Man (live)

Who’s Gonna Shoe Your Little Pretty Foot (live)

Chieva

Crow Jane Alley (For Jack)

So So Real

Heaven Stood Still

Bye bye Willy, rest in peace... Blue

Streetlights di Max Larocca

"STREETLIGHTS"

Radio Show

tutto quanto fa rock, folk, canzone d'autore

un programma di Max Larocca

ogni mercoledì alle 16 su RADIOGAS

www.radiogas.it

PLAYLIST del 26 Maggio 2010

SAM COOKE - Meet me at Mary's place

RONNIE SPECTOR & THE E STREET BAND - Say goodbye to Hollywood

FRED NEIL - Ba de da

MINK DE VILLE - In the heart of the city

NIKKI SUDDEN & PHIL SHOENFELT - Cloak of virtue

JACOBITES - Kings and queens

JESSE MALIN - The archer

GASLIGHT ANTHEM - Queen of the lower chelsea

EILEEN ROSE - Simple touch of the hand

WALLFLOWERS - One headlight

JONO MANSON - One horse town

WILL T. MASSEY - It's midnight all day long

ROD PICOTT - When your bird won't fly

JOHN PRINE - Picture show

JOHN DOE - I dreamed i saw St. Augustine

LELE COMPLICI - Il cielo di Grona

GRAZIANO ROMANI - None but the brave

BILL CHINNOCK - Livin' in the promised land

CHARLIE RICH - Behind closed doors

RAY CHARLES - Lonely avenue

LEONARD COHEN - Bird on a wire

TAJ MAHAL - Blues with a feeling

DANA FUCHS - Lonely for a lifetime

This is Radio Clash

Interrupting all programmes...

this is radio clash from pirate satellite

orbiting your living room,

cashing in the bill of rights

cuban army surplus or refusing all third lights

this is radio clash on pirate satellite

this sound does not subscribe to the international plan

in the psycho shadow of the white right hand

then that see ghettology as an urban vietnam

giving deadly exhibitions of murder by napalm

this is radio clash tearing up the seven veils

this is radio clash please save us, not the whales

this is radio clash underneath a mushroom cloud

this is radio clash you don't need that funeral

forces have been looting my humanity

curfews have been curbing the end of liberty

hands of law have sorted through my identity

but now this sound is brave

and wants to be free - anyway to be free

this is radio clash on pirate satellite

this is not free europe

not an armed force network

this is radio clash using audio ammunition

this is radio clash can we get that world to listen?

this is radio clash using aural ammunition

this is radio clash can we get that world to listen?

this is radio clash on pirate satellite

(This is Radio Clash)

Radio Radio

I was tuning in the shine on the light night dial

Doing anything my radio advised

With every one of those late night stations

Playing songs bringing tears to my eyes

I was seriously thinking about hiding the receiver

When the switch broke 'cause it's old

They're saying things that I can hardly believe

They really think we're getting out of control

zambo's hour

it hurts me too (elmore james)
plundered my soul (rolling stones)
flowers at the gates (daniele tenca)
we used to think the freeway like a river (richmond fountaine)
ambulance blues (neil young)
houston (deadstring brothers)
after the scene dies (drive by truckers)
pray for rain (israel nash gripka)
coconut grove (paul weller)
bayou tortue (james mc murtry)
the devia and maggie chascarillo (lucero)
ain't no grave (johnny cash)

buon ascolto e buon divertimento
good night friends
zambo

Capital Radio (one - two)

yes, it's time for the dr. goebbels show!


there's a tower in the heart of london


with a radio station right at the top


they don't make the city beat


they're making all the action stop


a long time ago there were pirates


beaming waves from the sea


but now all the stations are silenced


'cos they ain't got a government license


wanna tell your problems


phone in from your bedsit room


having trouble with your partner


let us all in on the news


if you wanna hear a record


get the word from aiden day


he picks all the hits to play


to keep you in your place all day


capital radio


in tune with nothing


don't touch that dial

(The Clash)

Radio Varese

Radio Varese fu un’esperienza per molti di noi fondamentale, capace di mettere in contatto esperienze umane sparse sul territorio che avevano bisogno di un’occasione per incontrarsi e conoscersi. Almeno per quanto riguarda la prima versione della Radio, quella nata nel 1976 e conclusasi con la polemica e politica dimissione di alcuni di noi circa un anno dopo, fu un esperienza positivamente devastante che lasciò un segno indelebile nelle nostre vite.

Dispersi in quella parte degli anni ’70 a cavallo tra utopie e movimento, si cercava di riporre la nostra creatività e la nostra voglia di vivere al di fuori di gruppuscoli, partiti e slogan e così qualche nome da giungla come Tambo, Zambo, Dundo, Bongo si trovarono a fianco ad un inatteso concentrato della sinistra rivoluzionaria varesina, l’anarchico Roberto, lo stalinista Nedo e il gramsciano Chico. Più che per le idee politiche, il gruppo si solidificò per la militanza nella Radio e per l’amore verso i linguaggi musicali americani, Woody Guthrie e il folk, il blues, il jazz e soprattutto il rock. Non sembrava vero ai nostri di potere “praticare” tranquillamente i propri gusti e miti lontano dalla fastidiosa spocchia dei “professorini” della politica, forgiati in quel grigissimo Marx-Lenin-Mao Tze Tung pensiero che faceva di un disco dei Grateful Dead un pericoloso nemico dei proletari del mondo. I “gerarchi” della sinistra rivoluzionaria organizzata non vedevano di buon occhio questi renegades, li consideravano alla stregua dei freakkettoni. Troppo anarchici, troppo indisciplinati, troppo snob con quei loro dischi strani di importazione che arrivavano dal cuore dell’imperialismo americano.

Radio Girl

Non so che aspetto abbia

non l’ho mai vista in viso

ma l'ascolto sulla mia radio

dall’una alle quattro ogni mattina;

suona tutti i miei dischi preferiti

mi da le ultime notizie

le parlo dal letto ogni notte

e fa svanire i miei blues con il suo rock

perché è la mia ragazza, la mia ragazza della radio

(Radio Girl - Marshall Crenshaw)