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Book Review: Michael Johnathon, “Woodsongs II: A Folksinger’s Social Commentary, Homestead Manual and Compact Disc”
(Poetman Records USA: www.woodsongs.com). ISBN 0-9655154-3-5. by Michael Johnathon/Rachel-Aubrey Music Inc. BMI.
Music Transcription by John Roberts
“History is just one damned thing after another” (Winston Churchill).

“I think that we’ll agree, the past is over” (President George W. Bush).

So those are the whimsical epigrams on the title page, right before the table of contents for this whimsical second version of the book by folksinger/treehugger/live TV-and-radio-show host (and I guess book author), Michael Johnathon. Great set-up, huh?

So what do you get here? A kinda laidback Introduction – followed by as farmhouse breakfast recipe –mm-mm – followed by the music and lyrics for “Winter’s Eve” – from the CD Homestead, tucked in the back cover of the book, in a nice little sealed envelope – and then a kindovan essay-story about “The Artist” (and why some of them spozedly but not really suck – for want of a better word) – and why this is tied into the creation of the weekly “Woodsongs Old-Time Music Hour” – and then the words plus music for “Homestead” – title song from the CD – plus a ref to the triad of songs in “The Homestead Suite” – you’ll run into it later – as representing morning, the waking hours, then sunset. There are quotes from Teddy Roosevelt and from Henry David Thoreau – one of Michael’s favorite authors – sprinkled in here too, by the way.

And here’s another little essay-story, “The Bells of Cold November,” about where stories come from, including the somber story of how the death of John F Kennedy was announced to the world by Michael Kilduff, at Parkland Memorial Hospital in Dallas Texas, that faraway day when our world was changed – and what would you change if you could? And that leads into the words and music for the song “The Bells of Cold November,” on the CD. And you start seeing what you’re getting.

It’s a very laidback, cool, series of liner-notes in book form – plus – is what it is. Oh my.

Trust Michael. He came out of what was, to most people, nowhere – out in the boonies, recording old people singing their songs, playing their fiddle tunes Within five years he had this entire syndicated radio show/record company with monthly samplers of indie musicians (plus his own CD’s), plus these books, plus he’s also in the middle of encouraging people to start up their own local coffeehouses, offering to connect them to the fine musicians who appear, being interviewed and playing their music, on his TV show, Internet-broadcast-live, down in Lexington, Kentucky. Whew.

It’s an amazing display of energy, which I can’t recall seeing matched anywhere else in the folkie world. I can guarantee you I know a couple of people who’re going to be reading this and saying, “Gee, I didn’t know Michael Johnathon was one of us!” Are you kidding? But of course he was.