Wednesday, December 18, 2019

THE BLUES. By Bryn Fortey


the first Blues I knowingly heard
was Frankie Laine’s West End Blues
which he recorded in 1947

if memory serves me right
it was paired with
I Can’t Believe That You’re In Love With Me
on an easily broken 78rpm record

I’m not sure when it gained a UK release
or exactly when I bought it
I liked Mr Rhythm, as Frankie was known
buying many of his singles
but there was something different
about West End Blues
not that I knew what, at that young age
nor did I know anything of its musical form

Francesco Paulo LoVecchio
to use his real name
had a strong liking for Jazz and Blues
but his big-voiced ballads sold so well
they were what he mostly recorded

all I knew back then was that I experienced
a sort of tingle when I played that song
and it became a favourite record
later I started to investigate further
discovering a branch of music
that has remained part of my
regular listening patterns ever since

so thank you Frankie Laine
your version of West End Blues might not
have been the best ever recorded
but it was enough to set me on a lifelong 
love affair with the music
and I can still listen to it today
with gratitude and enjoyment







Bryn Fortey is a veteran writer from Wales in the UK. Widely published
over the years, he has had two collections published by The Alchemy 
Press, both featuring a mix of short stories and poetry. He is grateful that

in old age he is still able to put pen to paper and finger to keyboard

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