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Allow me to
introduce you to a few people I've had the good fortune to know and work
with over the years. I thought you might enjoy getting to know them
yourself. |
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Tony Arata
Tony Arata wrote
The Dance. Enough said.
But I'll say
more anyway. One night I performed in the round at The Bluebird Cafe with
Tony, Craig Bickhardt, and Don Henry. There was a young couple sitting in
the audience behind Tony, and for most of the night they were model
audience members. The young man listened and enjoyed our music as he
consumed large quantities of Bluebird beer and alcohol. The young woman,
ever the designated driver/girlfriend, sat beside him having an equally
good time.
But near the
end of our last set something happened. The young man snapped. Overwhelmed
by the beauty and the message of Tony's songs, he was empowered by the
love in his heart for the woman sitting beside him and strengthened by the
alcohol flowing through his veins. He decided then and there was the
perfect place and time to propose marriage to his unsuspecting sweetheart,
who was still quite sober. He passed a note to Tony that explained his
intention and requested Tony be the one to break the happy news to
the young woman. On mic. In front of God and the entire audience. Ah,
romance. |
Tony rose from
his seat, and with microphone in hand, walked over to where the couple was
sitting. He stood beside them and began telling us all how his mother had
dreamed he would one day become a minister or a priest. He confessed she
was deeply disappointed he had chosen to become a songwriter instead. Tony
went on to say he wished his mother were there to witness what he was
about to do, adding he hoped it would in some way fulfill his mother's
dream.
The stage was
set for the momentous event. Tony read the young man's note aloud and
handed him the microphone. The young man took the mic and knelt down in
front of his stunned, and quite sober, sweetheart. He professed his
undying love, and asked her to marry him. On mic. In front of God and the
entire audience.
The young
woman's eyes widened in disbelief. I have never heard it as quiet in The
Bluebird Cafe as it was while we all waited for her to respond.
After a few tense moments, she jumped up from her seat and ran out of
the club crying with her hands over her face. The stunned young man, now
quite sober, looked up at Tony and then ran out after her.
With that, Tony
rejoined the round and sang
The Dance. Enough
said.

Way Back When |
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craigbickhardt
I received a telephone call from Allen
Reynolds one day. He was producing a new Kathy Mattea cd and wanted to
know if I'd be available to sing background vocals on a few songs for the
project that later became
Willow in the Wind.
When I arrived
at the studio, I was introduced to the other singers who were part of the
background vocal ensemble du jour. Among them was Craig Bickhardt. I was
familiar with Craig's work in the group SKB (Schuyler, Knobloch, and
Bickhardt), and I had seen him perform around Nashville on several
occasions. But I had never had the opportunity to work with him. It
was an opportunity which proved to be great fun, and it was the beginning
of a good friendship. |
The song we
worked on that day was
Come From the
Heart. It was later chosen to be released as a single, so a video
was made. And once again I was asked to take part in a Kathy Mattea
project. But this time it was not to sing, but rather to act like I was
singing. And to dance. Or sway. Or whatever it is I'm trying to do in that
video. Thankfully, Craig can also be seen "dancing" on stage with Kathy
Mattea in the Come From the Heart video.
Craig Bickhardt
is one of my favorite songwriters. Period. His songs are simply wonderful.
As a musician, he plays a "mean" acoustic guitar. So mean in fact, few can
follow in his tracks. And then, when he shakes his booty in a
video...well...all I can say is, Craig is a one hell of a songwriter and
musician. |

Easy
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Precious Child |
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Years ago I recorded a demo project for RCA Records. Mary Martin, my A&R
liaison at RCA,
sent me on a quest for a "hit". Find some "great songs," she said.
On
Music Row, that's sort of like searching for the Holy Grail in
Grails-R-Us. Plenty of perfectly good grails to choose from. My search led
me to the office Walter Campbell at Tree Music Publishing. I asked him to
play me songs he wouldn't pitch to just everyone. I said wanted to
hear something "different". The first song he played me was
Into a Mall
by Don Henry. |
From that moment
on, I have been a Don Henry fan. He
never fails to entertain
and inspire me. His melodies, lyrics, and arrangements always challenge me
to dig a little deeper in different places when I attempt to write a song.
If there truly is a "Holy Grail" in Nashville, it quite possibly could be
hidden away on some DAT marked Don Henry Songs. |

Don Henry Live at the
Bluebird |

Flowers and Rockets |
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