i loved him. ill miss him. but his passing shouldve come as no surprise to anyone.
John was the very definition of UNDERLYING CONDITION.
John was the very definition of UNDERLYING CONDITION.
One of the best. My wife and I saw him twice last year, and were lucky to see him at least once a year in the prior 3 or 4. After the throat cancer, his voice was obviously not the same, but he took such obvious joy in performing that it was infectious, and you couldn't help but have fun at his concerts (well, once Iris DeMent opened for him and that was a sheer sonic horror - he made up for it though). Woke up this morning Put on my slippers Walked in the kitchen And diedAnd oh, what a feeling!When my soul Went through the ceiling And on up into heaven, I did ride... |
John Prine had prior heart problems and cancer. His immune system was compromised. They do know he had contacted Covid 19. Many who die from coronavirus have compromised immune systems, and are even dying of the other condition but its being counted as a coronavirus death in the stats. Many people are now walking around with Covid 19 and have no idea they have it. And, are afraid of getting it! There’s the irony. Its propaganda that drives the masses to panic rather than treating it logically. If you know how.. You can get a herd of placid cows to stampede by making them panic. Refuse to be herd bound! Learn how to nutritionally boost your immune system. Smoking compromises the lungs integrity. Eating and drinking wrong as well. |
Here's a story about Mr. Prine and his history with the Ann Arbor Folk Festival. |
Hadn't thought about John Prine in a very long time. Growing up in the Chicago area presented a lot of opportunities, even for a dimwit like me. Happened to fall in with some good people. Very late 60s and early 70s was able to go to some clubs in Chicago's Old Town for music and comedy. I had the great fortune to hear John Prine. A talent who could touch me, if you know what I mean. Don't know about the acoustics of the clubs, likely wouldn't pass muster here, but I doubt I could ever duplicate the experience with any system today. That goes for many experiences from back then. One of the worst parts of getting old, saying goodbye to those who helped shape us old farts and built our memories. |
One of my favorite John Prine songs " Please don't bury me" We had this performer by the name of Stan Farrlow come to our little town in Canada in the early 70's and he was very talented and was Friends with Merl Hagert and Kris Kristofferson. Stan was a draft dodger and that's what brought him to our little town. But sitting in that little bar listening listening to Stan play John Prine songs was very special indeed as I never heard of John Prine before. Now I own all of John Prine's CD's You can actually find Stan Farlow on line, as he had a few hit songs in the US |
We lose so many these days it seems. This one really hurts because he was such a class act inside and out. To me, he represented the musical embodiment of Polonius’ declaration: " brevity is the sole of wit". His writing was always infused with humanity, humor, love or some combination thereof. I listened to him last night and tonight. I’m listening to The Tree of Forgiveness right now. Wow. Prayers to his family. RIP John. I hope Heaven is everything you thought it would be and much more. |
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The best to you from all of us Mr. Prine. You certainly gave your best to the world. I read that we was considered a Mark Twain. Indeed. I am so sad...thinking that he is gone. I send the best thoughts to his family. Only two other artists affected me in similar ways...yet...differently...George Harrison and Tom Petty. I heard that there was so much "industry" respect for him as a singer/songwriter that when he would come to town, all the greats would go to hear him. To me...seemingly much like the actors who would surround a movie set to watch Spencer Tracy work. I saw John Prine once... at the Cerritos Center around 2003...no band...all by himself...just his guitars. What a show. To me, his lyrics were sooo clever...yet sparse...like Hank Williams... Prine’s observations cut so close and deep...packing a sly yet tender wallop...and...his words were indeed "naked as the eyes of a clown". What a Master. I heard we was a humble and kind man,,,and a gentlemen...generous and thoughtful to his fans...and thoughtful and generous to fellow musicians trying to move their own way through. Now...at the end of a wonderful life...all there is ..."melted ice cubes in a paper cup..." Mr. Prine, thank you for the humor, insight and selfless gifts of yourself... you’ve given so much to countless people. Your journey home...truly deserves a "New Train". Good Night Sweet Prince. I wish that you rest in Blessed Peace. |
The first and only time I heard John perform live was in a small coffee house in Ottawa, Ont. in the 70's. It was a staple in that city that catered to people with a passion for good acoustic music. Place probably didn't hold more than 150 people. Surprisingly, they had some very talented musicians and most weren't well known at the time but others were. That night John was playing second act to Jerry Jeff Walker (after his Mr. Bojangles song was out). A very special night I will remember forever. |
Sad,sad day indeed! I can still remember hearing "In spite of ourselves" the first time.I thought who is this guy? He has to be one of the most underrated songwriters of our time.Right up there with Kris Kristofferson, Dave Carter, Merle Haggard, etc.etc. My favorite album,I will have to admit, was his later 2005 "Fair and Square". Oh I hate it when that happens to me! Fairwell and RIP. |
An enormous loss indeed. Deep down I felt this coming but was apparently not prepared. John Prine has affected me more than any other artist. I was fortunate enough to see him five times, the last being October 2019. The last song off his last album seems appropriate. When I Get To Heaven RIP John |
'Sitting here spinning some JP with alligator tears in my eyes and knowing the world is a better place because..." Huh? https://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=alligator%20tears |
tooblue Sitting here spinning some JP with alligator tears in my eyes ...Alligator tears? Why alligator tears? Or, maybe, you don’t know what "alligator tears" means. |
What a tremendous loss. I had just read that he was ill last week and spent reminiscing with a friend about some of his best songs. What a great song writer with such entertainment value in his lyrics. He leaves a treasure chest of happy memories behind. My deepest sympathies to his family and his fans as well. |