In the late '90s I bought the CD to better hear the glorious Stratocaster tones, and that was enough. I was grateful the recording existed and never imagined being able to see the magical (spontaneous) Hendrix creative process at work.
In the early '00s I happened on a VHS documentary which featured snippets from the famous live recording of "Machine Gun" with awed commentary from Lenny Kravitz. This was like finding the Holy Grail. I rewound the tape a few times and told myself I'd rent the video again when I needed a fix.
And on the eighth day, programmers created Vimeo, where I can now watch the video below whenever fancy strikes.
How many ways do I love thee?
The black and white film strips this down to the music and the music alone, as it should.
Then there's Jimi Hendrix tuning, like a mere mortal, and improvising for the first 90 seconds, because he can.
Even as history is in the making, the camera eye slips into a psychedelic cloud at 3:48.
At 4:19, we have the grandest, most balls-out string bend ever committed to fretboard, akin to a suspended air raid siren, as The Solo to Beat All Solos starts.
At 7:21, when Hendrix could easily go back to the verse, he instead continues on with more wah-wah pedal gravy.
And all the while as Jimi steers this three-and-a half minute, mellifluous solo, he barely looks at his guitar, as if it were an appendage.
We will never see his like again.
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Other "Truth and Beauty" guitar hero essays:
Click here for "The Second Coming: Stevie Ray Vaughan," a first-hand account of Vaughan's final concert
here for "It was 70 years ago today: an appreciation of Jimi Hendrix"