Quando gli artisti decidono di aprire i loro scrigni pieni zeppi di tesori e perle fatte a canzoni inedite, pezzi rimasterizzati, out-takes e quant'altro, non immaginano neanche la felicità che prova un fan quando apprende la notizia. Poi all'acquisto si può anche spesso rimaner delusi, ma in questo caso "The Traveling Wilburys Collection", uscito a giugno 2007,  rientra nei criteri di ciò che si può definire un box set da favola. Il cofanetto include infatti un sacco di rarità: i due dischi che uscirono ai tempi, intitolati "Volume 1" e "Volume 3" con aggiunta di pezzi inediti e remixati, un favoloso dvd, un vero e proprio libro di 40 pagine a copertina rigida con bibliografia e varie raffigurazioni della band e una piccola busta contenente delle vere foto, cartoline, adesivi e perfino un certificato di autenticità.

Insomma tutto quello che si può desiderare dal super-group che venne fondato nel lontano 1988, quando una sera il buon George Harrison era a cena con Jeff Lynne e Roy Orbison, e, al momento di salutarsi, invitò entrambi a recarsi il giorno seguente allo studio di Bob Dylan in California per registrare un pezzo che sarebbe poi finito su un b-side di un proprio singolo. Si riunirono dunque, e George si ricordò di un piccolo particolare: aveva lasciato la sua beneamata chitarra a casa del grande Tom Petty! Così, appena giunto per rirendersi il prezioso gioiellino, il gruppo di viaggiatori Wilbury fu al completo: in origine solo per una canzone, ma in pratica per due dischi.

Del primo disco, "Volume 1", esiste già una bella recensione (andate a leggerla!!), ma mi sento comunque in dovere di parlarne... poiché comunque la vera essenza del gruppo è data proprio da questo disco! Ad aprire "Volume 1" troviamo "Handle With Care", forse il pezzo più famoso, e più bello dei Traveling, in cui è sorprendente il fantastico intreccio e susseguirsi delle grandiose voci. Il disco prosegue con pezzi di altissimo livello, per esempio "Last Night" e "Heading For The Light" tutti pezzi dall'ascolto facile e dal ritmo allegro e allo stesso tempo energico. Da lode l'interpretazione di Roy Orbison in "Not Alone Anymore" e la fantastica "Tweeter And The Monkey Man", canzone dylaniana al 110% in cui carica e swing sono le caratteristiche principali in questa canzone-scherno dedicata a  Bruce Springsteen. Come finale originale la ben riuscita "End Of The Line", in cui le parti del ritornello sono affidate a Petty, mentre le strofe vengono magicamente interpretare da Harrison, Lynne e Orbison.

E' il momento dunque delle due bonus-tracks mai pubblicate prima: "Maxine" e "Like A Ship". La prima è firmata e interpretata da George Harrison, e lo si sente proprio bene: è un pezzo che ricorda vagamente le straordinarie ballads dei Fab Four... un ornamento prezioso per un'opera già fantastica.Il secondo pezzo è invece di Dylan, ma i coretti caratterizzanti sono immancabilmente presenti. E' tutto sommato un buon pezzo, ma non così marcante come le altre, e quindi la scelta di escluderla dal disco è stata buona.

Passando dall'ascolto alla visione, l'entusiasmo rimane comunque. Il dvd, che dura intorno ai 45 minuti, contiene proprio tutto ciò che fu registrato. Inizia con un documentario intitolato "The True Story Of The Traveling Wilburys" molto ben fatto e reale, in cui gli artisti vengono filmati in tutta la settimana di lavoro, mentre le voci dei Traveling stessi si susseguono, narrando la storia del progetto. Inizialmente vengono presentati ognuno con il proprio pseudonimo, risultando cosi come mezzi fratelli figli dello stesso padre Truscott Wilbury, da cui presero quindi il nome.

Fra le varie storie e annedoti, quella sicuramente più triste è la morte di Roy Orbison nel 1988 dovuta ad un infarto: la passione e la commozione degli intervistati che raccontano il triste finale della band sembra non essersi diluita nel tempo. Il documentario lascia spazio ai videoclip: ritroviamo dunque "Hande With Care", in cui i Wilburys cantano in cerchio attorno au un microfono, e "End Of The Line", in cui siedono in un treno, tutti meno che il povero Roy Orbison (deceduto prima della registrazione video), che viene ricordato con la sua chitarra appoggiata su di una sedia a dondolo, e una foto mostrata nella parte da lui cantata. Gli altri tre video sono canzoni del secondo disco, ovvero "She's My Baby", "Inside Out" e il divertente finale "Wilbury Twist", e in tutti e tre troviamo i quattro cantautori superstiti che fanno playback su un palco colorato. La visione dei clip ha sempre avuto un fascino particolare a mio parere.

Passiamo dunque all'ultimo disco, "Volume 3", chiamato così perché, si suppone, che il disco di Tom Petty "Full Moon Fever" sia stato considerato come una specie di Volume 2, anche se ci sono molti "Volume 2" in circolazione, tutti non ufficiali. Ai tempi ebbe molto meno successo dell'insuperabile primo disco, e di certo è nettamente inferiore, anche se di ottima qualità: l'influenza di Tom Petty è sempre più forte. Il disco apre con la sopra-citata "She's My Baby", un bel rock'n'roll duro, che ricorda i tipici suoni degli Heartbrerakers, e immancabilmente, un susseguirsi da voce fa da padrone al pezzo. "Inside Out" e "If You Belonged To Me" sono pezzi cosi caratteristici della prodigiosa cooperazione tra Dylan e Petty, e rispettivamente del primo e del secondo sono "Deadly Sins" e "Poor House", che portebbero essere inserite in un Infidels o in un Damned The Torpedoes molto tranquillamente. Le influenze di George e del suo ukulele incantato rendono unici pezzi come "The Devil's Been Busy" e "Where Were You Last Night?", come solo lui sa fare!

Come dicevo prima, lo stile di Tom Petty è quello più marcante nel disco, e le ultime tre canzoni del disco, "Cool Dry Place", "New Blue Moon" e "You Took My Breath Away", ne sono l'esempio lampante: le vocals sono più che altro affidate a lui, e dato che perfino nella sua carriera solista spesso e volentieri si rifà agli stili di Dylan e Harrison, in questi pezzi lo si sente ancora di più. L'ultima canzone è  la divertente "Wilbury Twist", un divertente boogie che sa coinvolgere fin dalle prime note, e in cui le sessioni ritmiche sono affidate a colpi di frigorifero e persiane!

Le bonus track di questo disco sono decisamente più belle di quelle del disco precedente: la tristissima "Nobody's Child", dedicata ai tanti bambini orfani della Romania, sa proprio commuovere sia per le lyrics che per la triste e sofferente melodia. "Runaway", l'ultimo brano, finalmente lascia spazio al grande talento di Jeff Lynne, che da sfogo alle proprie esigenze scrivendo questo pezzo pazzo in stile ELO di "Out Of The Blue".

Insomma che dire... Forse avrete notato che sono un po' troppo di parte, avendo io una grande stima per ognuno di loro: ma credo di non essere l'unica, visto che da un mese a questa parte, il box set è salito al primo posto nelle classifiche inglesi e australiane, al nono di quella americana e, soprattutto, è finita al primo posto nella United World Chart. E questo significa che il tempo passa ma la grande musica rimane.

Elenco tracce e testi

01   Handle With Care (03:19)

Been beat up and battered around
Been sent up and I've been shot down
You're the best thing that I've ever found
Handle me with care

Reputation's changeable
Situation's tolerable
But baby you're adorable
Handle me with care

I'm so tired of being lonely
I still have some love to give
Won't you show me that you really care

Everybody's got somebody to lean on
Put your body next to mine and dream on

I've been fobbed off and I've been fooled
I've been robbed and ridiculed
In day care centers and night schools
Handle me with care

Been stuck in airports, terrorized
Sent to meetings, hypnotized
Overexposed, commercialized
Handle me with care

I'm so tired of being lonely
I still have some love to give
Won't you show me that you really care

Everybody's got somebody to lean on
Put your body next to mine and dream on

I've been uptight and made a mess
But I'll clean it up myself, I guess
Oh, the sweet smell of success
Handle me with care

02   Dirty World (03:29)

He love your sexy body, he loves your dirty mind
He loves when you hold him when you grab him from behind
Oh baby, you're such a pretty thing
I can't wait to introduce you to the other members of my gang

You don't need no wax job, you're smooth enough for me
If you need you oil changed I'll do it for you free
Oh baby, the pleasure would be all mine
If you let me drive your pickup truck and park it where the sun don't shine

Every time he touches you his hair stands up on end
His legs begin to quiver and his mind begins to bend
Oh baby, you're such a tasty treat
But I'm under doctor's orders, I'm afraid to overeat

He love your sense of humor, disposition too
There's absolutely nothing that he don't love about you
Oh baby, I'm on my hands and knees
Life would be so simple if I only had you to please
Oh baby, turn around and say goodbye
You go to the airport now and I'm going home to cry

He loves your Electric dumplings
He loves your Red bell peppers
He loves your Fuel injection
He loves your Service charge
He loves your Five-speed gearbox
He loves your Long indurance
He loves your Quest for junk food
He loves your Big refrigerator
He loves your Trembling wilbury
He loves your Marble earrings
He loves your Porky curtains
He loves your Power steering
He loves your Bottled water
He loves your Parts and services

Dirty world, a dirty world, it's a Fucking dirty world

03   Rattled (02:59)

I get rattled every time we meet
I get rattled even in my sleep
I get rattled, baby, over you

I get twisted, I get turned around
I get twisted, and I'm up then I'm down
I get twisted, baby, over you

(Chorus)
Well, baby, baby, baby won't you save one night for me
Baby, baby, baby is there something wrong with you
Baby, baby, baby this is out of my control
It looks like nothing's wrong but deep down in my soul
I'm twisted - shaken - rattled
I get rattled, baby, over you

(Chorus)

I get shaken, I get torn up by the roots
Yeah, I'm shakin', way down in my boots
I get rattled, baby, over you
I get rattled, baby, over you

Rattled, baby, over you

04   Last Night (03:51)

She was there at the bar, she heard my guitar
She was long and tall, she was the queen of them all
Last night, thinking about last night
Last night, thinking about last night

She was dark and discreet, she was light on her feet
We went up to her room and she lowered the boom
Last night, thinking about last night
Last night, thinking about last night

(Bridge 1)
Down below they danced and sang in the street
While up above the walls were steaming with heat
Last night, thinking about last night
Last night, thinking about last night

I was feeling no pain, feeling good in my brain
I looked in her eyes, they were full of surprise
Last night, talking about last night
Last night, talking about last night

(Bridge 2)
I asked her to marry me she smiled and pulled out a knife
The party's just beginning she said, it's your money or you life
Last night, talking about last night
Last night, talking about last night

Now I'm back at the bar, she went a little too far
She done me wrong, all I got is this song
Last night, thinking about last night
Last night, thinking about last night

Last night, talking about last night
Last night, talking about last night

Last night, thinking about last night
Last night, thinking about last night

05   Not Alone Any More (03:24)

You always said that I'd be back again
That I'd come running to you in the end
I thought that you were on your own
And now I find you're not alone

(Chorus)
(not alone) I'll see you through the rain (not alone)
Through the heartache and pain (not alone)
It hurts like never before
You're not alone any more

You always said that I would know someday
Just how it feels when your love walks away
I let you down I let you go
I lost you, how was I to know

(Chorus)
(not alone) I'll see you through the rain (not alone)
Through the heartache and pain (not alone)
It hurts like never before
You're not alone any more

I never knew I could feel this way
I never could see past yesterday
You feel that everything is gone
I feel it too, you're not alone

(Chorus)
(not alone) I'll see you through the rain (not alone)
Every heartache and pain (not alone)
It hurts like never before
You're not alone, You're not alone, You're not alone
any more, any more, any more

06   Congratulations (03:29)

Congratulations for breaking my heart
Congratulations for tearing it all apart
Congratulations you finally did succeed
Congratulations for leaving me in need

This morning I looked out my window and found
A bluebird singing but there was no one around
At night I lay alone in my bed
With an image of you goin' around in my head

Congratulations for bringing me down
Congratulations now I'm sorrow bound
Congratulations you got a good deal
Congratulations how good you must feel

I guess that I must have loved you more than I ever knew
My world is empty now cause it don't have you
And if I had just one more chance to wind your heart again
I would do things differently but what's the use to pretend

Congratulations for making me wait
Congratulations now it's too late
Congratulations you came out on top
Congratulations you never did know when to stop

Congratulations

07   Heading for the Light (03:36)

I've wandered around with nothing more than time on my hands
I was lost in the night with no sight of you
And at times it was so blue and lonely
Heading for the light

Been close to the edge, hanging by my fingernails
I've rolled and I've tumbled through the roses and the thorns
And I couldn't see the sign that warned me, I'm
Heading for the light

Ooh - I didn't see that big black cloud hanging over me
And when the rain came down I was nearly drowned
I didn't know the mess I was in

My shoes are wearing out from walking down this same highway
I don't see nothing new but I feel a lot of change
And I get the strangest feeling, as I'm
Heading for the light

Ooh - my hands were tired
Jokers and fools on either side
But still I kept on till the worst had gone
Now I see the hole I was in

My shoes are wearing out from walking down this same highway
I don't see nothing new but I feel a lot of change
And I get the strangest feeling, as I'm
Heading for the light

I see the sun ahead, I ain't never looking back
All the dreams are coming true as I think of you
Now there's nothing in the way to stop me
Heading for the light

Now there's nothing in the way to stop me
Heading for the light

08   Margarita (03:16)

Margarita, ah
Margarita, ah
Ooh

It was in Pittsburgh late one night
I lost my hat, got into a fight
I rolled and tumbled till I saw the light
Went to the big apple, took a bite

Still the sun went down your way
Down from the blue into the gray
Where I stood I saw you walk away
You danced away

I asked her what we're gonna do tonight
She said "Cahuenga Langa-Langa-Shoe Box Soup"
We better keep tryin' till we get it right
Tala mala sheela jaipur dhoop

She wrote a long letter on short piece of paper
Oh margarita don't stay away too long
Come on home
Oh margarita don't say you will when you won't
Margarita

09   Tweeter and the Monkey Man (05:27)

Tweeter and the Monkey Man were hard up for cash
They stayed up all night selling cocaine and hash
To an undercover cop who had a sister named Jan
For reasons unexplained she loved the Monkey Man

Tweeter was a boy scout before she went to Vietnam
And found out the hard way nobody gives a damn
They knew that they found freedom just across the Jersey Line
So they hopped into a stolen car took Highway 99

And the walls came down all the way to hell
Never saw them when they're standing
Never saw them when they fell

The undercover cop never liked the Monkey Man
Even back in childhood he wanted to see him in the can
Jan got married at fourteen to a rackateer named Bill
She made secret calls to the Monkey Man from a mansion on the hill

It was out on thunder road - Tweeter at the wheel
They crashed into paradise - they could hear them tires squeal
The undercover cop pulled up and said "Everyone of you's a liar
If you don't surrender now it's gonna go down to the wire

And the walls came down all the way to hell
Never saw them when they're standing
Never saw them when they fell

An ambulance rolled up - a state trooper close behind
Tweeter took his gun away and messed up his mind
The undercover cop was left tied up to a tree
Near the souvenir stand by the old abandoned factory

Next day the undercover cop was hot in pursuit
He was taking the whole thing personal
He didn't care about the loot
Jan had told him many times it was you to me who taught
In Jersey anything's legal as long as you don't get caught

And the walls came down all the way to hell
Never saw them when they're standing
Never saw them when they fell

Someplace by Rahway prison they ran out of gas
The undercover cop had cornered them said "Boy, you didn't
think that this could last"
Jan jumped out of bed said "There's someplace I gotta go"
She took a gun out of the drawer and said "It's best if you dont' know"

The undercover cop was found face down in a field
The monkey man was on the river bridge using Tweeter as a shield
Jan said to the Monkey Man "I'm not fooled by Tweeter's curl
I knew him long before he ever became a Jersey girl"

And the walls came down all the way to hell
Never saw them when they're standing
Never saw them when they fell

Now the town of Jersey City is quieting down again
I'm sitting in a gambling club called the Lion's Den
The TV set been blown up, every bit of it is gone
Ever since the nightly news show that the Monkey Man was on

I guess I'll to to Florida and get myself some sun
There ain't no more opportunity here, everything's been done
Sometime I think of Tweeter, sometime I think of Jan
Sometime I don't think about nothing but the Monkey Man

And the walls came down all the way to hell
Never saw them when they're standing
Never saw them when they fell

And the walls came down all the way to hell
Never saw them when they're standing
Never saw them when they fell

10   End of the Line (03:29)

Well it's all right, riding around in the breeze
Well it's all right, if you live the life you please
Well it's all right, doing the best you can
Well it's all right, as long as you lend a hand

You can sit around and wait for the phone to ring
Waiting for someone to tell you everything
Sit around and wonder what tomorrow will bring
Maybe a diamond ring

Well it's all right, even if they say you're wrong
Well it's all right, sometimes you gotta be strong
Well it's all right, As long as you got somewhere to lay
Well it's all right, everyday is Judgement Day

Maybe somewhere down the road aways
You'll think of me, wonder where I am these days
Maybe somewhere down the road when somebody plays
Purple haze

Well it's all right, even when push comes to shove
Well it's all right, if you got someone to love
Well it's all right, everything'll work out fine
Well it's all right, we're going to the end of the line

Don't have to be ashamed of the car I drive
I'm glad to be here, happy to be alive
It don't matter if you're by my side
I'm satisfied

Well it's all right, even if you're old and grey
Well it's all right, you still got something to say
Well it's all right, remember to live and let live
Well it's all right, the best you can do is forgive
Well it's all right, riding around in the breeze
Well it's all right, if you live the life you please
Well it's all right, even if the sun don't shine
Well it's all right, we're going to the end of the line

11   Maxine (02:49)

It was late in the month of November
She was loading up the wagon in the rain
Said she'd be back in the morning
But she never came through here again

I'd see her in the market
She never had much to spend
These days the market's an old pile of mud
And she never came through here again

Maxine, Maxine, Maxine

Time plays tricks on your memory
It seems a long weekend
She said she'd be back here by Monday
But she never came through here again

Some say a saucer landed
And someone took her in
They found her blue seraph here on the ground
And she never cam through here again

Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine
Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine

I bought a tabloid paper
She was rumored to be in
Was a photo of a woman on a llama
But she never came through here again

And if you should see her
She may be old by then
Tell her that I miss her and ask her when
She's ever coming through here again

12   Like a Ship (03:30)

Like a ship on the sea, her love rose over me
Like a ship on the sea, her love rose over me
Go 'way, go 'way, let me be

Like a weepin' willow tree, her love hangs over me
Like a weepin' willow tree, her love hangs over me
Go 'way, go 'way, let me be

Standin' on the white cliffs of Dover
Lookin' out into space
Another channel to cross over
Another dream to chase

The night is dark and dreary
The wind is howling down
Your heart is hanging heavy
When your sweet love ain't around

Like a leaf on a tree, her love is shakin' me
Like a leaf on a tree, her love is shakin' me
Go 'way, go 'way, let me be
(Hauntin' me like a ship on the sea)
Like a leaf, like a ship on the sea
(Hauntin' me like a ship on the sea)

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