James Brown has been on my mind lately, not sure why.
Wasn't the first time and definitely won't be the last he just pops in and we stare at each other.
My first JB experience was like seeing a being from another planet. And it all started when I....
Got mesmerized by his shoes so shiny they could be seen from outer space as he danced on TV's Shindig in September of 1965, singing Papa's Got A Brand New Bag.
I was ten. And transfixed. His dance moves – mainly from the ankle down – were...incredible. Never had I ever seen any man move like that – certainly not Fred Astaire. I still marvel at his grace and muscular control. I think Mick Jagger copied a couple of his moves. Sad.
But the transfixed part is the key.
That was a long time ago. And I'm still mesmerized by the man in toto.
Something about his music is so, I don't know – primal, yes, but more than that, African, I suppose. But what does that mean?