I hope you all have a very Happy New Year!
This isn’t much about jazz, but rather seasonal reflections. This time of year, I always reread Charles Lamb’s “The Old Familiar Faces” (1798). Lamb was an English Romantic writer, probably best known for his essays. Following are the closing lines from that poem.
So might we talk of the old familiar faces —
How some they have died, and some they have left me,
And some are taken from me; all are departed;
All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.
And for some time, I’ve always come back to the Sandy Denny tune,
“Who Know Where the Time Goes.” Denny’s version is great, but I always prefer Nanci Griffith’s take. It’s from a transatlantic session she recorded while living in Dublin. I’ve been working on a piano version that is more in keeping with the PianoGroove style, but I didn’t get it finished in time. Enjoy! (Click on “Ver en YouTube.”)