Sometimes a famous person dies and I am taken by surprise by how sad it makes me. At this very moment I find myself crying because I just found out that Davy Jones of The Monkees has died at the age of 66 from a heart attack on Feb. 29, 2012. Perhaps you’ve known me for many years or just a few and never knew that I LOVE Davy Jones, maybe I didn’t even know that I LOVE Davy Jones until this moment, but it’s true I love Davy Jones.
In a youth that was not always peaceful and wonderful, watching The Monkees made me happy and brought many smiles to my face. I loved my cassette tape of The Monkees and although I no longer have a cassette player, I still enjoy hearing their songs when they come on the radio. It seems that the radio stations favor Pleasant Valley Sunday, which is indeed lovely, but my favorite song showcasing Davy Jones is Cuddly Toy. It’s not just the song I like, it is watching Davy Jones perform it. He is singing about someone else, still I can’t help but think of him as a cuddly toy.
I dare you to watch that video and tell me that Axl Rose of Guns ‘N Roses didn’t steal some of his moves from Davy Jones. Don’t believe me? See for yourself.
Oh sure Axl gets credit for his side-to-side schtick, but I saw Davy Jones do it first. Just sayin’..
Oh and don’t bother telling me that The Monkees weren’t even a real band because I’m not goin’ for it. Perhaps they were a made-for-TV band, but that does not negate their talent.
So Davy, thank you. Thank you for the smiles, the songs, your voice, and charm. Thank you for making my youth a better place to be 30 minutes at a time.
And now your Friday Fortune Cookie
(don’t forget to add “in bed” at the end, if you are so inclined):
“As far as groupies, I never saw any of them.” -Davy Jones
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