At the end of 1967 rock and roll was in the throngs of upheaval. Long hairs were cranking their amps ever louder and the music was becoming less and less commercial. There were extended jams that lasted the better part of one side of a record and wouldn’t ever make it onto any radio station save for those late night spots.
Concurrently, one of the most important – and impersonated – soul singers of the decade was boarding a plane after a performance in Cleveland, Oh. Otis Redding and most of his band shortly wound up in the lake. Only one band member survived.
Redding was already a star, but at such an early age, there were inconceivable heights that he might have reached. And even while the singer was relegated to that soul thing, his music was as much rock and roll as anything else. Why else would the Rolling Stones pay him deference with “Satisfaction?” Read more