• Feb

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  Appreciation: Davy Jones

  Filed under: Music; Tagged as: Appreciation, Davy Jones, The Monkees
  
  

  Davy Jones and the Monkees jam at Applebees Park's first concert in Lexington, Ky. © AP/Herald-Leader file photo by Mark Cornelison.

  Does anyone rate The Monkees as a favorite band? I don’t know.

  We were always told it was a contrivance, a band put together for a TV show to catch a whiff of that Beatlemania. Don’t take these guys seriously.

  I wasn’t in on the first draft of history with The Monkees since Daydream Believer became the No. 1 single the week after I was born – to save you the math, I am 44. Like most of my friends, I got in on the Monkees in syndicated reruns of their sitcom in the late afternoon on UHF stations in the days before cable.

  But we watched those reruns, didn’t we? We enjoyed the hijinx and we got to know the band and their songs. Do we just write off Daydream Believer, Last Train to Clarksville, (I’m Not Your) Steppin’ Stone, I’m a Believer, Pleasant Valley Sunday and, of course, (Theme from) The Monkees? Sometimes, people are given an opportunity, and they do a lot with it.

  It is sad to say that often you really don’t know how much some people meant until they are gone, and that is some of what I see today as I log on to Facebook and see friends taking a moment to remember The Monkees’ ever youthful frontman, Davy Jones, who died of a massive heart attack at age 66. The tributes may not be Beatle-esque, but they are heartfelt, coming from people who sang the songs, enjoyed the shows, and some who even developed a crush on the singer who first caught attention in productions of Oliver! as the Artful Dodger.

  Jones passed away after doing something many Kentuckians can appreciate: visiting with his horses in Florida. And now, the songs keep running in my mind off that copy of More of the Monkees I bought at a garage sale when I was in junior high school – an album I realized both me and my wife owned the first time I went to her apartment.

  Yes, the Monkees were not formed under the most rock ‘n’ roll of circumstances. But the songs endure, and sometimes I think this world would be better if we lived by a line from their theme song:

  “We’re too busy singing, to put anybody down.”

  
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