(Editor’s Note: Chris wrote this piece back in 2020, but due to the pandemic, it was put into draft mode and never published. Here it is now…)

Early in 2020, I was given my Grandpa Davis’s guitar by my Dad. It has gone through quite a journey to my hands. 

My Grandpa was killed in a zinc mining accident in Cardin, OK (now one of the world’s biggest Superfund environmental cleanup sites in the world). The year was 1953, and as a 40-year old miner, he left behind a wife and four sons by her and three sons from previous marriages/relationships. I can only imagine how hard things were for my Grandma, but she preserved like she always did.

My dad was the oldest son, by my Grandpa and Grandma together, and continues to live a thoroughly remarkable life: graduating from a small town Kansas high school, working in a sawmill in Oregon, serving in the Army during Vietnam and being stationed in Japan, and then moving back to SE Kansas/NE Oklahoma to raise two sons on a farm, while working in a tire factory and then later on diesel semi engines and cell phone towers.

But, back to the guitar. Probably 25 years ago, my Grandma found her old instruments in her attic and gave me her fiddle and gave my brother my grandpa’s guitar-a 1940s-1950s era Harmony acoustic arch top. It had been in it’s original cardboard case since he passed and tucked away in the attic. It wasn’t in great shape. My brother sought to fix it himself, but it needed a lot of work, and he ended up just leaving it with my parents at the farm. My dad asked me in early 2019 if I’d like to have it, and I took him up on it. The neck was split from the body, there was a large mud dauber inside the guitar. It was in bad, bad shape.

So, I took the guitar to Honest Ron in Oklahoma City, who has done quite a bit of guitar work for me and does phenomenal work. It took more than 9 months, but Ron got it back in playing shape, and now I’m playing it around the house. It makes me feel closer to the Grandpa that I never knew and brings back many memories of my Grandma D. I fully believe that instruments have history, and I can feel them both when I play it. I feel like there are some songs in it, so we’ll see what comes out of it. I’ve written three or four songs about my Grandpa in the past, but that was before I had this guitar in my possession. We’ll see what happens.

In memory of James Franklin Davis and Neva Hayward Beatrice.

I used to get more nostalgic than I do know when it was time to go out with the old and in with the new each year. This year has been extremely busy with a lot of things happening behind the scenes. I know I have alluded to some things in the past as far as the songwriting, etc., but I hope to have some more concrete new soon that I can share with everyone.

We saw some fantastic shows this year including John Fogerty (who finally got his publishing back, Dwight Yoakam, James McMurtry, Larry Campbell and Teresa Williams, Samantha Fish and Jesse Dayton, ZZ Top, and of course all of our friends on the Outlaw Country Cruise, which had a highlight of having John Anderson on it this year.

There were also some fantastic releases. I don’t have a lot of time in writing this, but the Bob Dylan box set “Live at Budokan,” “Hackney Diamonds” by the Rolling Stones, “Transit Damage” by Shinyribs, “Live at Dees” by Shannon McNally, and Shooter Jennings “And the Werewolves of Los Angels do Zevon,” were some of the highlights for me.

2024 looks to be an even bigger year with lots of music and writing. I’m hoping to get back out on the road and do some limited dates along with releasing more information about a recording I have been working on. I hope that each of you have a wonderful 2024. I can’t wait to see everyone again soon. I hope that as you go out with the old and in with the new that you will achieve all your dreams. I did lose some folks that were close to me this year, so I’ll go ahead and say that if you ever feel down or need someone to talk to, feel free to reach out to me here on the site. I will be glad to talk to anyone and let you know that you are loved and have value.

Happy 2024 to all!

Happy New Year – Out with 2022 and in with 2023! It is that time of year again when we turn the calendar and hopefully start fresh again. I have been meaning to write several blogs recently, but had a lot of things going on that cut into my time, and also earlier this month, we suffered the loss of one of our beloved dogs – Fela Ransom Kuti Davis. He was a 17 year-old miniature pinscher and was a wonderful and loyal dog. We and his canine bros miss him immensely.

2023 looks to be a big year. I am working on some booking (I know I have been saying that for a while), but I have been slow to getting out and performing for a while due to a variety of reasons, but I plan on strapping the guitars back on this coming year. So, Happy New Year – Out with 2022 and in with 2023!

2022 was a great year of getting to reconnect with a lot of friends and a lot of live music. We saw Shannon McNally, X, Jesse Dayton, Los Lobos, The Who, Bob Dylan, Steve Earle, James McMurtry, Corb Lund, Willie Nelson, Mojo Nixon, Lucinda Williams, Bonnie Raitt, Linda Gail Lewis, Dave Alvin, The Beat Farmers, Terry Allen, Asleep at the Wheel, Big Sandy and his Fly-Rite Boys, Jim Lauderdale, Supersuckers, and these are just off the top of my head.

I also added some new guitars to my collection a nice resonator from Recording King and fun little parlor guitar made by Fender.

I’ll be attempting to write more in 2023, as well, so look for more blogs and potentially a music podcast is in the works, too. What plans do you have? I wish you a wonderful New Year, and I hope that all your dreams come true. Drop me a line and stay in touch. I know it can get tough out there sometimes, but know that you always have a friend in me. So, again – Happy New Year – Out with 2022 and in with 2023!

Corb Lund in Oklahoma City was a concert highlight of 2022. Having wanted to see him in concert for a long time, the opportunity finally presented itself on October 19th at the recently opened Beer City Music Hall.

After a solid set from opener Mallory Eagle, Corb took the stage and played a raucous set of western, cowboy, Americana tunes that kept your foot tapping and even had some folks wanting to dance. It was a lively crowd that enjoyed the show, but Corb and his tight three piece band seemed to enjoy it just as much, if not more.

I have known Mr. Lund’s music for several years, but I have never had the chance to be able to see him live and in person. Scheduling conflicts and then the COVID-19 pandemic postponed several opportunities. There is a long tradition of Western music in Canada, and Mr. Lund hailing from the province of Alberta has him rooted in this tradition and keeps it alive. His association with other artists such as Ian Tyson and Hayes Carll only enhance his own talents. I side note: I toured a few times with Country and Folk singer George Hamilton IV, who was a huge admirer of Ian Tyson and Canadian musical tradition, and IV led me down the road of learning more and more about Canadian Western Music. It doesn’t hurt that Bob Dylan is a huge Ian Tyson fan, as well.

The setlist heavily leaned on tracks from Corb’s latest two releases “Agricultural Tragic” (2020) and “Song My Friends Wrote” (2022). Highlights of the show included “Coming Down from the Mountain” and “Bible on the Dash.” At one point, Corb asked from the stage, “Is if ok if we do some songs about cows?”

Corb Lund in Oklahoma City was a fun show and a great time. This new venue is a great spot, and I would recommend that you check out their schedule and see an upcoming show there. If you are in another city, check out Corb Lund on tour. You will not regret it.

It has been a while since I last wrote one of these blogs. I have had several things that I have wanted to get down in writing, but honestly, have been so slammed with a lot of things going on professionally and personally. All have been good things, it is just that my schedule has been a bit crazy. Every feel that way?

Summer was a great season, even though it was hotter than a two dollar pistol in Oklahoma. We did not get out to a lot of shows, and I am still in a holding pattern on booking shows. Will hopefully get started back up with some live shows after the first of the year, but I have been writing a lot and working on some brand new music that I hope to share in project format during 2023. I have enough songs to do about three albums, but not sure I will put that much music out just yet.

We did get a chance to see Willie Nelson and the Who earlier this year. Both were phenomenal shows, and I wrote about Willie. We also had the pleasure of being guests at the Bonnie Raitt/Lucinda Williams show in Tulsa. I have also been going back and going through some early bluegrass music that influenced me (Jim & Jesse, the Osborne Brothers, & Bill Monroe) along with some live Bob Dylan show bootlegs (please don’t sue me, Bob) that I found in my shed when cleaning out some boxes of music paraphernalia. These show reminded me what I love about live music and how the master, Dylan himself, crafted shows around his immense catalog, along with a smattering of covers that influenced him. You can tell, even to this day, that Bob plays what inspires him, not what other people want to hear.

We are hoping to get out to the Blue Door and possibly the new Beer City Music Hall in Oklahoma City this month and next month to catch a few shows and friends that we have not seen in a while. If you are not familiar with Corb Lund or Nikki Lane, please check out their music.

It has been a while, and I will be back soon with some project updates and hopefully some new music for those that read this and are interested. In the mean time, take care of yourselves and here’s one of my recordings back during COVID that I recorded in the backroom of our house and when I was growing my beard with anticipation of joining ZZ Top.

What would Willie do? And the Willie I reference is, of course, Willie Nelson. The Wednesday after Memorial Day this year, we trudged out to the Oklahoma City Zoo Amphitheater to see the Last Outlaw Standing – King Willie, himself. Now 89 years old, Willie is still going and still draws good crowds.

Will the weather win?

On this particular night, it was raining intermittently with a chance for severe thunderstorms, yet the Zoo Amp was virtually full. The crowds wanted to see Willie. There were two opening acts Charley Crockett, who I really want to see more of some time was first. Then, Lukas Nelson/Promise of the Real, Willie’s son. We tried to wait out the ran and missed Charley and caught the tail end of Lukas’s set.

About 15 minutes after Lukas ended, Willie’s bus came pulling up behind the stage, and you could feel the excitement go across the crowd. Shortly thereafter, Trigger, Willie’s signature Martin guitar was brought out on stage. Then came the moment we had all been waiting for as Willie was walking out on stage and waving at the crowd.

Short But Awesome Set List

Taking a seat center stage, Willie was between Lukas on his right and youngest son Micah on his left. As usual, a huge Texas flag was the backdrop. Then, Willie launched into staple opener, the Johnny Bush penned “Whisky River.” The crowd went crazy, and so did I.

I’ve probably seen Willie & Family in concert 15 times. This, however, was the first time I’d seen him since his sister and longtime band mate Bobbie Nelson passed away. And, I also believe this is the first time I have seen him without long time drummer/road king Paul English. While the band was still good, I definitely could feel the void left by these two.

Willie’s guitar playing was still good, though not as sharp due to age and probably the weather, as well. I can tell you this, I did not care one bit. Fans can feel the energy coming from Willie, and it is all pure love.

It was a short set due to severe weather causing the concert to be shut down. The setlist included Bob Wills cover “Stay A Little Longer”, which was followed by Nelson favorites “Still is Still Moving to Me,” “Bloody Mary Morning,” and “I Never Cared For You.”

Lukas Nelson then played the cover song “Texas Flood” which was fitting due to the weather at the Zoo Amp. Son Micah then played a tune he had penned based on something Willie had said, “If I Die When I’m High, I’ll Be Halfway to Heaven.” This song was a funny, irreverent take on Willie’s passion for herbal remedies and provided some levity to the brooding storm coming overhead.

The concert was closed out with favorite “Mamas, Don’t Let Your Babies Grow Up to Be Cowboys,” followed by “Angel Flying Too Close to the Ground.” The last song was “On the Road Again,” which was cut short about halfway through when security came to the stage, as the thunderstorm moved closer, and Willie said, “We’re sorry but they say we gotta go. We love you.” And, then came the mass, muddy exodus up the hill and to the parking lots.

Summary

Even though the weather did not cooperate and the show was cut short, it was well worth it. I hate to think this way, but you never know when it will be the last time. We have lost many legends in the last few years. When he comes around again, I’ll be the first one in line. It always makes you feel good to see Willie. I started this blog by saying, “What would Willie do?” I can tell you, he would show up and have a good time. Which is what I did, and what I think you should do too the next time you are able to see live music.

It has taken me awhile to get around to writing this but back in April, we were blessed to get to be witnesses as Bob Dylan showed his Rough and Rowdy Ways in Oklahoma City.

As a long-time Dylan fan and 30+-concert veteran, I always look forward to seeing the Bard perform. Further, I am happy to report, he was in great form at the Oklahoma City Civic Center. Bob has never been known as a great singer, and his voice through the years has become more of a growl. But on this night, he seemed to feel good and his voice was clearer than I remember it pre-pandemic. 

Opening up with what pass as recent set list standards “Watching the River Flow” and “Most Likely You’ll Go Your Way (and I’ll Go Mine),” the set was rollicking from the get-go. From there, Dylan peppered in some great versions of his latest studio album cuts “I Contain Multitudes” and “False Prophet.”  Both songs were solid and well received by Dylan aficionados in the crowd. 

A challenge with any Dylan show is that, like most artists with a deep catalog, there are long-time fans that love when deep cuts are played, but on the flipside, there are first timers or those who want a “greatest hits” show. Dylan has been reliably unpredictable over the years, even changing arrangements on familiar tunes. I noticed a few folks in my section of the balcony appearing to get restless, yet they were somewhat placated by the always fun and rocking “When I Paint My Masterpiece,’” which gained fame with the Band’s cover, but then Dylan went back to Rough and Rowdy Ways with “Black Rider.”

This back and forth tennis match between the old and the new continued for the rest of the 82-minute set with Nashville Skyline favorite “I’ll Be Your Baby Tonight,” followed by returning to R&RW’s tunes “My Own Version of You” and one of the highlights for me “Cross the Rubicon.” This song speaks a lot of truth to me about not looking back and dealing head on with the problems one has to face on a daily basis. 

“To Be Alone with You” took us back to Nashville Skyline followed by the return to the new with “Key West (Philosopher Pirate)” which always makes me think back to good times and sunsets in that great southernmost point of the United States. 

The last six songs of the show were bookended by gospel-era Dylan tunes starting with the iconic, and one of my favorites, “Gotta Serve Somebody.” Of the next four newer songs, they were all from Rough and Rowdy Ways starting with “I’ve Made Up My Mind to Give Myself to you.” A one-song detour to the 2016 album Fallen Angels featured “Melancholy Mood.” Then, the night was rounded out with two final tunes from Rough and Rowdy Ways“Mother of Muses” and the fun and frisky “Goodbye Jimmy Reed.” The last song was the powerful “Every Grain of Sand” from Dylan’s 1981 album Shot of Love.

I walked away with a smile on my face and for the brief amount of time I was in Bob’s presence; I felt that the world was going to be all right. Bob Dylan showed his Rough and Rowdy Ways in Oklahoma City.

Dylan’s shows today are not for everyone. As I mentioned and as the set list shows, you will not get the greatest hits. Maybe if he is ever convinced to play a Las Vegas residency, he will get back to some of the huge songs, but I doubt it. Bob only seems interested in following the music where it takes him, not where people want him to go. That’s a lesson in and of itself. 

I do not know what I can write about the Peter Jackson produced documentary the Beatles: Get Back that has not already been written. I choose to add to the title the Beatles: Get Back to Where They Once Belonged because this seems about as organic as it gets. Having had the chance to watch this over the last few weeks has been incredible. To be able to watch one of the, if not the greatest rock-n-roll bands behind the scenes is literally a dream come true, as we Beatle fans have been 

Growing Up With the Beatles

Most of us in the Western world grew up with The Beatles music. Even those of us born after they broke up could feel their influence. I readily admit, I was a Beatles freak in high school. I could not get ehttp://www.georgeharrison.comnough of their music. And, this was the pre-Internet days when you either mail ordered compact discs, bought vinyl at used stores or flea markets, or just bought what the local music stores had in stock. I can remember having my hear set on buying Abbey Road only to settle for Hard Day’s Night because that is all that the store had. Not that I didn’t love their early stuff, as well. It got so bad that on high school band trips, my friends and I blared so much Beatles music that many students would shift to other buses to avoid us. 

Takeaways from the Documentary

1. Being in a Band is Hard – If you have ever been in a band, you know how hard it can be to balance literally everything. Egos, schedules, singers, songs, dates, tours, merchandise, photos – you name it, it gets out of hand quickly because the members are people.  The Beatles are no different. Watching the frustration on George Harrison’s face when he tries to pitch his songs and his ideas is truly tough to watch for anyone that has had the same pain. Also, as Paul McCartney tries to guide the band through the deadline of learning new songs in time for a live performance, it is clear that his vision is not being seen. Ringo Starr seems aloof at times, but he is definitely a key to make everything happen. John Lennon is also a leader and is the balance between the other members. But, the overall lesson is that it is hard to be in an equal share partnership like a band. It is why so many bands meet the same fate as the Beatles. 

• Creative Processes are Fascinating – watching the Beatles: Get Back to Where They Once Belonged allows us to see songs that we have heard over the years be written and edited on the spot. Roadie Mal Evans is a hero for watching out for the needs of the band and even jotting down lyric changes. To see these virtuosos play with songs, melodies, and chords is refreshing for any artist that has gone through creative challenges. Even seeing the doubt that they had at times allows for aspiring artists to realize that every creative process is different and has its own set of unique challenges. At one point, the Beatles consider older material that they haven’t recorded due to creative block. 

• No One Wants to See the Sausage Get Made, Unless It is the Beatles – The mundane rehearsals, the hours put in, the fights, the challenges mentioned above can be cumbersome at times to watch. However, because it’s the Beatles, it is beyond fascinating. I once received some advice when I remarked to a friend that I was “weary of the small details,” and my friend replied, “Life is nothing but small details stitched together.” It is so true and makes it so interesting to watch. 

Grateful for it All

All in all, this documentary reminds me, yet again, why I have missed live music so much during the pandemic. While some shows have started back up, many are not happening due to the resurgence of the Omicron variant. 

I’m grateful the Beatles opened the vault and took us all back to where they once belonged. The songs here speak for themselves and are classics: “Get Back,” “Don’t Let Me Down,” and “One After 909” are the standouts to me. This documentary shows what happens when greatness gets backed into a corner. We all get to benefit while the Beatles: Get Back to Where They Once Belonged.