(Click here for a video of John reading this Catch.)

Last Sunday, Joni Mitchell appeared live at the famous Newport Folk Festival in Rhode Island. Just the fact that she was live was pretty amazing given her long struggle to recover from a brain aneurysm. No one expected her to ever sing or play again, yet here she was at 78, sitting in a gilded chair surrounded by so many younger fans and friends still delivering with skill and her trademark melancholy songs like “Both Sides Now,” “The Circle Game,” even “Big Yellow Taxi.” And when at the end of “Both Sides Now” she sang, “I really don’t know life at all,” one reviewer concluded that was sung “not in bewilderment or wistful regret but with amused surrender and a glint of delight. Why waste time trying to pin down the unknowable?”
You can find the videos on YouTube; it’s worth it — such a joyous honoring of a life of artistry that simply captured the human experience for so many. No answers — no solutions — just a celebration of the incomplete. As Mary McNamara wrote today in the Los Angeles Times, “It wasn’t just the wondrous and wholly unexpected sight and sound of this Canadian-born American master live that caused throats around the world to catch. It was the sight and sound of her at this moment in time, when the planet is under siege; the world is beset by famine, plague and politics; and the seventh seal of American culture appears to have come undone … it’s hard to remember how real artistry can connect us — for years, for generations — if given half a chance.”
“[And] maybe somewhere,” McNamara concludes, “amid the doomscrolling of all that is wrong with the world, you’ll find a video of Joni Mitchell doing what she thought she would never do again: Singing songs she wrote to help explain the world.”
Does she explain it? Does she succeed? Hardly. But she brings us all along in the attempt.
What’s your favorite Joni Mitchell song? Here’s a verse from mine. It’s called “For Free.”
Now me I play for fortunes
And those velvet curtain calls
I’ve got a black limousine
And two gentlemen
Escorting me to the halls
And I play if you have the money
Or if you’re a friend to me
But the one man band
By the quick lunch stand
He was playing real good for free
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