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Tim Buckley – Greetings From West Hollywood – Double Vinyl Record
Live at the Troubadour in 1969.
Tim Buckley’s Greetings From West Hollywood is a posthumous live album that captures one of the most compelling transitional phases in the late singer-songwriter’s career — a document not just of performance, but of artistic transformation unfolding in real time. Recorded live at The Troubadour in Los Angeles over two nights in September 1969, these sessions showcase Buckley at a creative crossroads: departing from his early folk-rock roots and inching toward the avant-garde improvisational territory that would define his most experimental work in the early 1970s. Released decades later in 2017 by Manifesto Records, this album is more than a retrospective—it’s an invitation into the intimate, unpredictable sound world of a restless artist searching for new modes of expression.
In 1969, Buckley was already known for his emotionally vulnerable voice, poetic lyrics, and genre-defying approach. With four studio albums behind him—most recently Happy Sad (1969)—he had begun to loosen his connection to conventional song structures and folk sensibilities in favor of long-form improvisation, jazz harmony, and deeply emotive vocal phrasing. Greetings From West Hollywood offers one of the most vivid and unfiltered looks at this transformation. These Troubadour shows were raw, exploratory, and deeply personal, with Buckley pushing his band and his voice beyond anything he had previously committed to tape. The result is an atmospheric, often surreal listening experience that captures the intensity of his live charisma and his willingness to dismantle the rules of performance.
The album opens with “Buzzin’ Fly,” one of Buckley’s most beloved tracks from Happy Sad. Here, it’s stretched out and slightly stripped back—slower, dreamier, and more languid than the studio version. His vocals, airy and tremulous, float atop minimal accompaniment, immediately setting the tone for the record: introspective, intimate, and improvisational. This live reinterpretation is emblematic of Buckley’s evolving performance philosophy, where a song was never static but a living form, meant to grow, stretch, and change from night to night.
Other tracks like “Chase the Blues Away” and “Blue Melody” continue this introspective, jazz-inflected mood. They shimmer with vulnerability, carried by Buckley’s unique vocal style—an instrument of its own that glides between breathy croons and anguished wails. These performances reveal the early traces of his turn toward vocal abstraction, later fully realized in Lorca (1970) and Starsailor (1970), where lyrics often dissolved into wordless vocalizations. In “Gypsy Woman,” we begin to hear that evolution clearly. The song is transformed into a 12-minute improvisational odyssey, driven by rhythmic bass and percussion and punctuated by Buckley’s scatting, howling, and primal vocal experimentation. It’s less a song than a trance state—a window into his inner landscape of yearning, passion, and raw energy.
What makes Greetings From West Hollywood especially important is how it balances Buckley’s accessibility with his growing taste for boundary-pushing. This isn’t the fully experimental Buckley of Starsailor, nor is it the melancholy troubadour of Goodbye and Hello. Instead, it’s the in-between Buckley: genre-fluid, fearless, and brimming with possibility. The album’s arrangements are loose but intentional, featuring electric guitar, upright bass, vibraphone, and drums—instrumentation that mirrors the jazz clubs more than the folk coffeehouses where Buckley began. This fusion of folk, jazz, and psychedelia situates him alongside artists like Van Morrison during Astral Weeks, Scott Walker, or even John Coltrane in terms of improvisational spirit.
The band deserves special mention as well. Their sensitivity to Buckley’s mood shifts and improvisational cues is part of what makes these recordings so magnetic. Instead of backing him in a traditional way, they converse with him musically—responding to the ebb and flow of his phrasing, the accelerations and silences, the vocal gymnastics. It’s ensemble playing of a rare kind, made all the more remarkable by the fact that it’s happening live in front of an audience. The crowd, for their part, seems hypnotized—an essential reminder of the risk and reward of live performance at a time when musicians were expected to deliver familiar hits in recognizable forms.
While the recording quality isn’t pristine by today’s standards, it’s warm and atmospheric, perfectly capturing the smoky intimacy of The Troubadour and the ethereal quality of the music itself. There’s a palpable sense of space in the mix—you can hear breaths, string slides, and the occasional cough from the crowd—which only adds to the immersive effect. The ambiance supports Buckley’s soundworld, one that’s equal parts sensual, spiritual, and exploratory.
Historically, Greetings From West Hollywood serves as a crucial piece in the puzzle of Tim Buckley’s career. It bridges the gap between his early, more accessible folk-pop and the later abstract jazz fusion work that alienated some fans but cemented his place as one of the most innovative vocalists of his generation. It’s also one of the clearest portraits we have of him as a live artist—a setting in which he arguably did his most powerful work. While Buckley never achieved mainstream superstardom during his lifetime, his influence runs deep, not only through his son Jeff Buckley but also among countless singer-songwriters and vocalists who strive to infuse their music with a similar level of risk and emotional authenticity.
Greetings From West Hollywood is more than just a live album—it’s a map of artistic evolution. It captures a brilliant, mercurial artist at the edge of reinvention, willing to break from expectation in pursuit of something deeper, stranger, and more beautiful. For longtime fans, it’s an essential listen that reveals new layers of Buckley’s complexity. For newcomers, it’s an unforgettable introduction to a singular voice in American music—one that continues to echo long after the final notes fade.
Brand new, never played and still sealed in the factory plastic
Track Listing
Buzzin’ Fly
Chase The Blues Away
I Had A Talk With My Woman
Blue Melody
Nobody Walkin’
Venice Mating Call
I Don’t Need It To Rain
Driftin’
Gypsy Woman
