re:  A GREAT BRIT WEEK IN FORGOTTEN  HITS!:
One if by land, two if by sea ... 
Well no, actually ... it was two by air ... it IS 2011, after all ... but what a great week here in Forgotten Hits ... as a couple of famous Brits landed in Chicago!  
Last week I got the opportunity to meet  and visit with songwriter Tony Hatch and musician / author Julian Dawson.  Both  happened to be in Chicago during the same week and offered the opportunity to get together and talk  about our love of music.
 Imagine getting an email like this one:
 Hi kk,  
 I am in Chicago returning to the  UK on Monday evening, May 02.
I'm here for the Variety  Childrens' Charity World Conference and staying at the Palmer House  Hilton.
I just thought it would be great  to meet the face behind Forgotten Hits if you are there and have some time to  spare.
Best wishes,
TONY  HATCH
Are  you kidding me?!?!?  Tony Hatch?!?!?  And he wants to meet ME?!?!?!?  (What's  wrong with this picture?!?!?  lol)
I  laugh because there was a time where I would have been afraid to write the very  same email to him for fear of being intrusive (or, worse yet, turned down), so it  was QUITE flattering indeed to be offered the opportunity to meet such a musical  mastermind ... and at HIS invitation nonetheless!Tony Hatch, of course, wrote the majority of Petula Clark's  biggest hits -- a non-stop musical assault of pop classics:  Downtown, I Know A  Place, You'd Better Come Home, Round Every Corner, My Love, A Sign Of The Times,  I Couldn't Live Without Your Love, Who Am I, Color My World, Don't Sleep In The  Subway, The Other Man's Grass Is Always Greener, Don't Give Up ... an INCREDIBLE  array of music ... and all of it came from the pen (and the piano!) of one Tony  Hatch!  Hatch also wrote "Sugar And Spice", a huge hit for both The Searchers and The  Cryan' Shames (depending on which side of the pond you grew up), "Forget Him", a Top Five Smash for Bobby Rydell, "You're The One"  by The Vogues and "Call Me" by Chris Montez.
Not a bad resume, eh?!?!?  As a MAJOR, MAJOR Tony Hatch fan, it was ESPECIALLY flattering  to find out that he's a fan of Forgotten Hits.  (We talked for quite a while in the lobby of the elegant Palmer House Hotel in "downtown" Chicago where he even bought me a couple of  Bloody Mary's ... which made leaving the parking garage ESPECIALLY exciting  afterwards!!!  lol)  And, I have to say, a nicer guy you're never going to  meet.  Again, the power of music ... once we started "talking shop", it was as if  we'd known each other for years with nary an awkward or silent moment!  Music truly IS the universal  language.
 Tony was in town raising money and planning events for  Variety Club Childrens Charity, an organization for which he has been a proud member (and former  President) for decades now!  What's especially nice is that all money raised in  Chicago during this particular visit STAYS in Chicago for the Chicago Chapter.
 I asked him to give us a little background on Variety  Club so that other Forgotten Hits Readers could check it out and do their part,  too.  (kk)
 Hi Kent,
Thanks so much for making the trek to The Palmer House  and I'm sorry I didn't have the time to buy you lunch to soak up the Bloody  Marys.
It was good talking to you and I hope we can do it  again some time.
The main Variety International website is www.varietychildrenscharity.org  and from that you can access individual Tents (Chapters) such as  Illinois, www.varietyclub26.org.
I appreciate any mention you  can give to Variety The Childrens Charity.
My own past roles within the organization have been  Chief Barker (President) Variety Club of Australia (1987 - 1989) Chief Barker  (President) Variety Club of Great Britain (2000) and I was International  President 1997 - 1999. My main involvement with Variety International nowadays  (as a Past President) is more in an advisory capacity but I also produce  fundraising events for the Variety Club of Great Britain.
Keep in touch and keep up the great work you do with  Forgotten Hits.
Best wishes,
TONY
KEEPING THE MUSIC  ALIVE:  You'll find several of Tony's songs being prominently  featured in advertising campaigns around the world.  "Downtown" was recently  used as part of a HUGE ad blitz for the Visa Card ... "Color My World" has been used to  sell paint ... and a television commercial featuring Frannie's favorite, "I  Couldn't Live Without Your Love", has been used to sell Caesar Dog Food in Great  Britain for over two years!
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A few nights later, I met up with Julian Dawson.   Julian is the guy who has just written and published the definitive biography on Nicky Hopkins, the consummate  musical sideman, LONG overdue for recognition for his contributions to SO many  great artists and recordings over the years.  Julian's new book is called "And  On Piano ... Nicky Hopkins" and it's a VERY in depth look at Nicky's illustrious  career. (Hopkins worked most famously with The Rolling Stones, The Beatles --  both together ... that's him playing that rockin' piano on "Revolution" ... and  as solo artists, The Kinks, The Who, Steve Miller, Rod Stewart, The Jefferson Airplane, Nilsson, Jeff Beck, Joe Cocker, Van Morrison and SO many more.  Sadly, we lost him in 1994  after a lifetime spent battling one illness after another.  Through it all, he truly gave his heart and soul to rock and roll.
Julian was in town doing book signings and  performances.  You see, not only is he a recently-published author, but he has ALSO released 21 CD's of his own music over the past 36 years  as well ... and proved to be quite an entertaining performer when I saw him perform in  the intimate setting of Fitzgerald's, a fun local pub here in the Chicago  suburbs.  (In fact, Julian will be performing ... and signing copies of his book  ... this Sunday ... the 8th ... at The Old Town School Of Folk Music on Lincoln Avenue in  Chicago ... if you get the chance to stop by, please do ... a VERY pleasant  fellow who truly loves and appreciates this music.  Once again, the conversation just flowed and flowed ... and I was treated to a very special one-on-one pre-show concert of Julian performing a barrage of well-known hits at the mere mention of a song title!) You can check out his website here:
Julian allowed us a great track to share with our readers ... and it's one  that has a VERY special meaning (as well has an interesting Nicky Hopkins  connection).  Again, I'll let him tell the story in his own words:
In 1994, I was a singer / songwriter, signed to a  worldwide record deal with BMG, and was due to make my eighth album.  One idea,  as yet unwritten, concerned my father, who had died suddenly though not  unexpectedly, days before I was due to leave for the USA.  Dad had been an avid  classical music buff but, despite having seven sons growing up in the sixties,  had successfully avoided listening to pop music.  This unfortunately included  all of my own efforts as a musician.  Thinking that he could maybe catch up now  on what he'd missed in his lifetime, I was planning to write something for  him to be featured on the album.
After an intense day's work, we were relaxing and  listening to some late-night music.  We shared an affection for the very early  Steve Miller Band records and on this particular night were listening to "Your  Saving Grace", an album that prominently features Nicky Hopkins on the piano.   Neither of us had heard any news of his whereabouts in years.  I wondered out  loud, "Whatever happened to Nicky Hopkins? Wouldn't it be amazing to have  someone like him tracking with us on this record?"  This was possibly the first  time Nicky's name had ever crossed my lips.
Two days later, I broke off to play a showcase gig at  the South By Southwest Festival in Austin, Texas.  My half hour show went well  and was followed by Texas writer / singer Jerry Williams, accompanied on second  keyboards by ... NICKY HOPKINS!!!
After the show, I was able to wrangle my way in to an  "invitation only" party in a neigbouring room where, by pure luck, I was  introduced to Nicky and his red-headed Scottish wife, Moira.  I explained the  coincidence of my recent New York conversation and, being a firm believer in  grabbing the moment, asked Nicky if he would consider joining us in the studio.   He politely pointed out that he didn't know me, or my music, and asked if I had  anything he could listen to before committing himself, so I gave him a recent  compilation CD that BMG had put out in Europe.
Fate kicked in again when it transpired that Nicky had  moved that very week from Los Angeles to Nashville to escape the recent  earthquakes.  I had a flight booked next morning to Nashville to try and come up  with some last minute gems before going in to record.  This gave me a perfect  opportunity to follow up my chance meeting with Nicky.
Over a cup of tea, he said he'd enjoyed my songs,  particularly the lyrics, as he himself only wrote music and furthermore that he  would be delighted to join us in the studio.  His fee was beyond the limits of  our budget and, extremely reluctantly, I had to decline (a decision I've  regretted bitterly ever since.)
Before I left, however, I mentioned that I was in town  to try and write some more songs for the album and asked if he had any music  that needed lyrics.  He handed me a cassette with a beautiful piano piece he had  recently written and promised that we could get together again.
I said my goodbyes, got into my rental car and put the  cassette into the player.  By the time I arrived at my publisher's office twelve  minutes later, I had almost the complete lyrics to a song about my Dad.  All I  had to do was write them down, an experience I've only had once or twice in  thirty years of making songs.
"You're Listening Now" was channeled rather than  written.  I knew right away that it was one of the better pieces of work I'd  ever come up with.  I went back next day and played the completed song for Nicky  and Moira.  They loved it, so we agreed that I would go and make my album, but  come back to Nashville so that we could record our new composition  together. We soon had a version we both liked and I felt I'd made  a great new friend, and Nicky and I agreed to work together again as soon as I  came back to Nashville.
When I flew home to London, I found my wife, pregnant  at the time, in tears on the sofa, having just had the news that her father,  too, had suddenly died.  On a September morning, after the second funeral that year, in our tiny one-room apartment,  with unseasonably deep snow on the ground outside, the phone rang. It was my  brother in England.  "Have you seen the paper?  Nicky Hopkins has  died."
I was completely stunned.  I tried to console myself  that day by listening over and over to "Baby's House", my favorite track from  that "Your Saving Grace" Steve Miller Band album that we had listened to that earlier night before I met Nicky, and calling Nicky's widow and other friends who  felt as devastated as I did.
Our session together turned out to be his very last  recording.  The album came out as "Travel On", with a dedication to both fathers  and to Nicky in the sleeve notes.  I undertook a lengthy tour with my band to  support it and found that wherever I played "You're Listening Now", people were  immediately asking for the song at the merchandise stand, and there were  sometimes rows of people in tears after I'd performed it.  I've now sung "You're  Listening Now" hundreds of times, including once at the much-missed Bottom Line  in New York, with Nicky's niece in the audience ... one of two occasions where I  couldn't get through it.  I've had a man who works in a hospice for the dying  tell me that he's played the song for dozens of terminal patients and that it  helped them.  It seems that not only did we subconsciously write Nicky's own  epitaph together, but we also put something in the world that people can use.
-- Julian Dawson
And today Julian shares his very special, heartfelt collaboration with our  readers.  Again, complete ordering information can be found on his website ...  and, if you get a chance to swing by The Old Town School Of Folk Music on  Sunday, please do ... and tell him you heard his song in Forgotten Hits!   (kk)