Seven Days: Day 2 – Joni Mitchell, For The Roses, 1972

Joni Ocean
Inner Joni

Having recently watched and enjoyed an all-star tribute (something I usually avoid ’cause I usually don’t enjoy such things) to Joni Mitchell, filmed on the occasion of her 75th birthday, I went back to For The Roses, one of my favourite Joni albums (Off the cuff, I’d say my favourite trio of hers are her debut, Song To A Seagull, For The Roses, and then either Hejira or The Hissing of Summer Lawns*). On this recent revisitation, a chief and central motivation was the desire to learn how to play Barangrill, one of her Beat flavoured wanderlust masterpieces. For The Roses captures Joni at a fantastic moment, withdrawing from the limelight somewhat into the Canadian wilderness, at the same time her music becoming more open and expansive, hinting at things to come. It’s kind of on the cusp between her earlier somewhat more folksy singer/songwriter girl with guitar/piano stuff and the future more band based material, with its more overt jazz and rock aspects. Getting more specific, Barandgrill is a great example of Joni’s sublimely idiosyncratic guitar style, with her penchant for unusual open tunings, and a playing style – rather like Tom Waits – both remarkably simple and economic, and yet highly personal and difficult to really capture. I was really annoyed when I read a music journalist glibly write it off in a feature on Joni’s career. I note with great pleasure that Mark Murphy (Mark Murphy II) and more recently Robert Glasper share my love of this beautiful song.


*  It’s impossible and pointless trying to pick her best; she has such a magnificent body of work!  That said, it can be fun trying. What about Ladies Of The Canyon? I’m thinking now in particular The Circle Game. Surely one of the most sublime songs ever written? Talking of magnificent bodies, that picture of her naked by the sea/ocean, on the inner sleeve… wow! Yoni Mitchell, I love you forever!

3 Replies to “Seven Days: Day 2 – Joni Mitchell, For The Roses, 1972”

    1. Hi Steve, and thanks for leaving a comment. Of course Blue is fabulous. And I love it. But it’s always the first on everybody’s list. And, I’m not just being ornery here, it’s honestly true that whilst I love Blue, I do in fact prefer the other albums I mention. So I end up feeling Blue, whilst brilliant, is also overrated, to the detriment of people’s appreciation of her other stuff. Song to a Seagull I adore, because it was the first one I really immersed myself in, aged about 15-16. It just possessed me completely for a while, and that was during a period of extreme hormonal and emotional turbulence on my part! For which it was a perfect soundtrack. I think even Clouds and Ladies of the Canyon equal Blue, for me. And in fact as good as it undoubtedly is I find Blue can almost be like an overdose of emotional heroin. Hejira and Hissing also seeped right into every molecule of my being at a particular time in my life, when I was also very heavily into Kerouac. Joni seemed liked a very atypical but equally seductive and alluring feminine counterpoint to Jack!

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