By Jack Stephen
This year being more than half over, I decided it was time to climb a mountain. What did I listen to?
I drove up Highway 34 and made a right at the split (Larimer County Rd. #43) to head to Glen Haven, Colorado. It was a misty, cool morning; the air was heavy from a rain the night before. It was an absolutely stunning drive up the Big Thompson Canyon. Sometimes you can see a bighorn sheep herd on the side of the cliffs, but not on this day. Being the middle of summer, they were probably up in higher elevations, where it was cooler. They are amazing to see; it seems that they carry an energy about them.
What was on the radio?
By happenstance, I was only able to get a few stations driving up the canyon.
#1, 88.9 KRFC.
Fort Collins community/public radio station is pretty solid, but it can be a tad hit or miss depending on the DJ. Fridays, they typically have a good DJ lineup with Ted and “My Bird” from 5-7 PM and “The Apocalypse Radio Show” with Colonel Kurtz from 7-9 PM. These are pretty solid shows with great selections (i.e., “San Andres” by Portastatic and “Listen” by Tears for Fears). Sometimes these guys get a bit obsessed with the obscure tracks and the deep cuts, but hey if things get too weird that’s the beauty of the radio; you can always change the station.
“Highway Patrol” by Johnny Cash. What a great deep cut this was! I wasn’t familiar with this track but what a cool song (written by Bruce Springsteen). Cash has a great voice, and it was really at home with this song. It tells a story, which seems like a bit of a dying art. Anyhow, I really like the way Cash does it; it feels authentic and what a great message. This version of the song kind of reminds me of the great Harry Chapin in the 1960s and 70s. (Check out the album Short Stories and most importantly the track “Mr. Tanner.”)
#2, 107.9 KBPI.
KBPI is billed as Denver’s hard rock station. It has been a mainstay for 40 or 50 years (used to be 105.9 back in the day). I guess this is a pretty cool station as far as hard rock goes. I would probably like to hear more Slayer and Metallica than Ozzy Osborne and The Offspring, but is there any station with a Slayer record on the ready?
“Photograph” by Def Leppard. This is a very popular song in Colorado, where people continue to love Def Leppard as much as they did in the early days of MTV. The song had a great video, and the band had a cool look. I think this is a sweet track. I could relate—a photograph of a beautiful baby was invaluable back in the day. The song was about a photograph of some girl from a magazine of sorts, and the photo wasn’t cutting it for this guy—creepy, but a fun jam, nonetheless. Pretty good band, I guess. A year after Pyromania was released, the drummer Rick Allen lost an arm in a car accident.
#3, 102.5 KTRR.
Northern Colorado’s classic rock retro station. This is a station I find myself on quite frequently. It’s an easy listen and always plays familiar songs, helpful for keeping a mellow mind while driving around. This station is dialed in for me every Sunday, as they play a classic episode of Casey Kasem’s “American Top 40.” It is fantastic with long-distance dedications and chart tracking of these old songs. It’s a nice stroll down memory lane as far as I am concerned.
“Breakfast at Tiffany’s” by Deep Blue Something. I know these guys. The songwriter played in a band, Little Black Dress, with a friend of mine. The lead guitar was a restaurant manager my wife worked for when we first got together! Deep Blue Something formed in Denton, Texas, just outside of Dallas. “Breakfast at Tiffany’s” was their only hit, but what a hit it was. It has the melodramatic feel that fits just perfectly on a retro playlist rotation. I’m not sure I really like this song, and I know the guys in the band were definitely sick of it. I did some digging and learned that the Houston Press named “Breakfast at Tiffany’s” the second worst song to come out of Texas after Vanilla Ice’s “Ice Ice Baby.” But what does that matter when these songs still get quite a bit of airplay?
Finally, I arrived at the trailhead to begin my mission of climbing a mountain. I worried whether I had enough water. The weather in the mountains can be volatile and unpredictable. Being unprepared can be a problem. The trek up Mt. Crosier is about three and a half miles. It sounded manageable on paper, but let’s not forget it’s all uphill with some pretty intense elevation gain. It was really stunning and peaceful, great views of snow still perched on mountains in the distance. Wildflowers were strewn about filled with the buzzing of insects. I wished I could identify some of them, but I’m only able to recognize “Bell’s Twinpod”—a small, clumping yellow flower only found in Boulder and Larimer counties in Colorado. Of course, I just read about this, so it was interesting to find it in the wild. I was moving at a pretty good pace and wasn’t really seeing any animals except for some random birds. The sounds in this area provided for some unique listening, as it resonated as I moved along, huffing and puffing a bit.
What song is in my head?
“Time Out of Mind” by Steely Dan. Full disclosure, I am a pretty massive Steely Dan fan. I have followed two Steely Dan cover bands around. When I lived in Denver, there was Kid Charlemange, and, in Dallas, there was a band called Naked Lunch. Anyhow, this was the perfect track to be running through my head as I walked up this mountain. Yes, this was a moment when time doesn’t seem to exist. It was just me in the world, putting one foot in front of the other trying to get to the summit—time out of mind. The making of this song had quite the crew in the studio: Mark Knopfler on guitar, the Jazz fusion virtuoso’s “the Brecker Brothers” on the horns, and Michael McDonald with Valerie Simpson (of Ashford & Simpson fame) on backup vocals. It’s commonly thought this song is about heroin, as Walter Becker had a pretty good habit back in the day. I like to think that the song is reaching a place in your mind where you can just be, not thinking about anything but just being present.
I headed down and wondered about the lack of animals. Except for some birds and the occasional chipmunk, this ecosystem seemed a bit lacking. Where were the deer, the elk, and the midline consumers? I felt a bit concerned this ecosystem was a bit out of balance; it was especially apparent in the density of the forest, with pine trees right next to each other and deadfall everywhere. Perhaps, the animals knew something we should know. If there was a fire, this forest would be an inferno. The animals probably figured out they should be in a safer area.
As I approached the trailhead, getting close to where I started. I felt a sense of relief and accomplishment. All a sudden I was startled, there was a fox staring right at me! I didn’t see him (assuming) at all, probably just the way he planned it. He didn’t seem scared at all. I thought we might be having a bit of a conversation.
Fox: Nice job on the hike, looks like your life is rolling along alright.
Me: Thanks
Fox: I followed you the whole way and if you died up there, I would have eaten you.
Me: Maybe next time.
What did I play as I drove down the canyon?
“All Day Music” by War. People might ask, “What’s so great about War?” The Latino community would point to songs such as “Low Rider” and to some extent the “Cisco Kid,” as a couple of cultural defining tracks. I would say the best thing about War was Lee Oskar. This guy emigrated from Europe with nothing but a harmonica in his pocket. Adding harmonica to their R&B sound was unprecedented. And it was not just any harmonica, as Lee Oskar was arguably the best harmonica player there ever was. (Check out the songs “The World Is a Ghetto” and “City, Country, City.”) He later took a break from playing and formed a harmonica manufacturing company, which produced some of the finest harmonicas (Oskar’s) ever made. Oskar’s harmonica added a fantastic element to the sound and the music of War. They also had the great vocalist Eric Burdon, formerly of The Animals. Together, they had some awesome songs.
What I should have played as I drove down the canyon?
“Spill the Wine” by War with Eric Burdon.
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