We've at last arrived at the climax of this unprecedented year, and at the top of the mountain we find, well, the Mountain.
Sadly, it has to be an In Memoriam, for The King of the Mountain left us just a few days ago, after a massive heart attack at age 75.
People are always asking about the tone of Leslie West, and how he got those magical, instantly-recognizable sounds no one else could.
If I had to solve the riddle, it'd come down to the tiny Les Paul Junior in those big, meaty hands. The small guitar and the big guy.
There are ten million flashier, more technically adept players than he, but none where you can know it's them by a note or a single phrase.
Those notes and phrases seemed to flow effortlessly from him over the course of a 50-year run atop Axemaster Peak.
And in terms of signature live performances with them, perhaps the cream of the crop is this, an unissued live record from their run of shows at the Fillmore in NYC at the end of 1970, exactly 50 years ago.
511 MB FLAC here
This came to me pretty much ready, but I sprinkled a little bit more Fairy Dust on it to get it brightened up for its Golden anniversary celebration.
So that's it, eh? 366 days of unheard-of madness, hopefully supported by lots more unheard madness of the archival variety. I'd have done more, if I'd have had a computer for the months I wasn't around.