Fifty-four years ago today Duane Allman was killed in a motorcycle accident. He was only 24 years old. And yet, every list of the greatest guitar players of all time has Duane in their top ten. It is hard not to wonder how the world of music would have been changed if he'd lived longer.
When it comes to the Allman Brothers Band there are lots of interesting stories to tell. For example, here is what Warren Haynes wrote about their impact on a young Southern boy growing up in Asheville, North Carolina.
Over the next few years I would begin to play guitar as everyone of my music loving friends became Allman Brothers’ freaks. That music spoke to anyone who heard it but in the South it resonated with us. It spoke volumes. It brought a voice to people like myself in the midst of some confusing, ever-changing times. Here was this group of Southern hippies with an integrated band coming out of the Deepest South with equally deep music on the heels of some extremely deep changes. We didn’t realize how heavy that was at the time but we sure realized how heavy the music was. Every guitar player in every Southern town was listening to the Live at Fillmore East record and worshipping at the altar of Duane Allman and Dickey Betts.
It can be hard to imagine how Duane and Gregg Allman - two white brothers from the South - so effectively maneuvered the deep changes that were happening in this country in the 50s and 60s. But for them, it was all about the music. Here's how Gregg described it:
Duane and I were raised in Panhandle, Florida. We used to listen to a station that called itself “The black spot on your dial”. It played Muddy Waters and Howlin’ Wolf, and it hit Duane and me like spaghetti hitting a wall...
I learned to play mostly from black people: the clubs on Daytona Beach, Surf Bar, Paradise, all black dudes.
While another famous Southern Rock group played their concerts in front of a Confederate flag, Duane and Gregg would have none of that and, instead, celebrated the Black Southern blues players they admired so much. The day after Rev. Martin Luther King, Jr. was assassinated, Gregg wrote this song - which he later recorded with Duane.
Duane’s continued relevance – his ongoing musical dialogue - is in large part because he consciously set out to create something that was bigger than himself. The lack of egocentrism in his vision for the Allman Brothers Band guaranteed that he and his ideas would live forever. For all his charisma, technical facility and musical inspiration, he did not build a band aimed merely at casting a spotlight his way...
“They wanted him to form the Duane Allman Band, but he had something different in mind. Something bigger,” says drummer Jaimoe.
As a testament to that legacy, last April Jaimoe (the only surviving member of the original line-up) gathered The Brothers for two nights at Madison Square Garden.

 
 
 
 
 
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