See,that's what's great about the Internet,outta nowhere I'm introduced to this gentleman for time, perhaps exposed to rather than introduced,either way life is good..weblife is great
His phrasing and feeling is unbelievable, I love on hey joe when he gets a bit overexcited then resorts back to the good old blues pentatonic scale,🤘 The old guitarists safety net, 🤘🤘🤘🤘
It is sad to see Popa seeing to play for no crowd at all. He is still one of the very beat blues guitarists and in this song he proves it. Many years ago I had the privilege to attend a event at a small bar in Germany where he was playing. Hope to see him live again.
NO sentí que pasaron esos 10 minutos. El tiempo y yo uno sólo . Genial.GRACIAS por hacerme olvidar todo y encontrarme en mi mismo.NO perdí tiempo ni gané tiempo, lo VIVÍ Y YA.
There's nothing but the hell of a blues when Pop's abusing his old horse of a guitar which could hardly be recognised as a Strat. Ride on Popa ride on the blues! Whew yeeah 😎
It plays a lot, but it has a serious defect: THE LETTERS ARE EMPTY, WEAK OF CONTENT. When possible, ask me for a letter and I will give it to you because empty letters are like beautiful frames in bad pictures.
@@FlashGordon-qv1dg THIS LYRIC IS BY POETIS CLARICE LISPECTOR, NOW DECEASED AND I THINK YOU HAVE TO ASK FOR AUTHORIZATION FROM THE HEIRS BUT IT'S A BEAUTIFUL LYRIC, READ BELOW: "I've already hidden a love for fear of losing it, I've already lost a love for hiding it. I've already held someone's hands out of fear, I've been so scared, to the point where I couldn't even feel my hands. I've kicked people I loved out of my life, I've already regretted that. I've spent nights crying myself to sleep, I've gone to sleep so happy, to the point of not even being able to close my eyes. I already believed in perfect loves, I discovered that they don't exist. I've loved people who disappointed me, I've already disappointed people who loved me. I've spent hours in front of the mirror trying to discover who I am, I've been so sure of myself, to the point of wanting to disappear. I've lied and regretted it later, I've told the truth and also regretted it. I already pretended not to care about the people I loved, so that later I could cry quietly in my corner. I've already smiled, crying tears of sadness, I've cried from laughing so hard. I already believed in people who weren't worth it, I stopped believing in those who really were. I've had fits of laughter when I couldn't. I've broken plates, cups and vases, with anger. I've missed someone a lot, but I never told them. I've shouted when I should have been silent, I've been silent when I should have shouted. Many times I stopped saying what I thought to please some, other times I spoke what I didn't think to hurt others. I've pretended to be what I'm not to please some, I've pretended to be what I'm not to displease others. I've told jokes after jokes that aren't funny, just to see a friend happy. I've already invented stories with happy endings to give hope to those who needed it. I've dreamed too much, to the point of confusing it with reality I've been afraid of the dark, today in the dark "I find myself, I crouch down, I stay there". I've fallen countless times thinking I wouldn't get back up, I've gotten up countless times thinking I wouldn't fall again. I've called people who didn't want to just so I didn't call people who really wanted to. I've already run after a car because it took away the person I loved. I've called for my mom in the middle of the night running away from a nightmare. But she didn't show up and it was an even bigger nightmare. I've called people close to me "friend" and discovered that they weren't... Some people, I never needed to call them anything and they have always been and will be special to me. Don't give me correct formulas, because I don't expect to get it right every time. Don't show me what you expect from me, because I'm going to follow my heart! Don't make me be what I'm not, don't invite me to be the same, because honestly I'm different! I don't know how to love halfway, I don't know how to live with lies, I don't know how to fly with my feet on the ground. I'm always myself, but I certainly won't be the same forever! I like the slowest poisons, the bitterest drinks, the most powerful drugs, the most insane ideas, the most complex thoughts, the strongest feelings. I have a voracious appetite and the wildest delusions. You can even push me off a cliff and I'll say: - And? I love flying!"
In comparing Popa in Ohne filter 1992 and now I have to say that especially for me what is missing is his feeling. Thats not same Hey Joe like before, sorry to say that
'Love ALL his fantastic interpretations, very good sound quality. He is soo great! There can only be ONE! ... POPA!!! greetz to all Popa-Fans, HP from Cologne
