Anybody else like Arlo Guthrie?

I have always loved Arlo's music.
Hell, I named my kid (now 13) after him.
Sadly, I haven't gotten anything since Mystic Journey, as I really started trading, and didn't remember one could buy music!
I really enjoy a giftie my sweetie got for me off an auction site.
the 1982 Arlo Guthrie Road Show, filmed in Austin, TX.
Arlo, Pete Seeger, David Bromberg, Jerry Jeff Walker and Bonnie Raitt? oh yeah....
He's a great guy, too. Interviewed him in college....he's coming soon, I should resurrect that for the paper.
Anyone catch Sarah Lee Guthrie (daughter)?

 

wait, Nathan, we who love Arlo were the pinkos!
as for good Arlo stuff, since he is all about the lyric, read the lyrics on www.arlo.net and see what ya like.
I believe Mystic Journey is a good snapshot of Arlo beyond Alice's, and his live with Pete Seeger gives a good grounding in the combined folk sound.

As for the "classic" Arlo, Darkest Hour always resonated for me....but as has been reported, I have these strange crushes in my past: John Denver, Arlo, Dylan, you get the drift
also "Last to Leave."
My son, again named for Arlo, although he needs to be not a hippe and cool, so he is Mick from his first name (Mikael Arlo) likes Oh, Mom...and sings it opointedly at me...
Oh Mom
words by Terry Hall music by Arlo Guthrie

Mom's just a throw-back
To the sixties generation
All that junk like peace and love
Is just an aggravation
Ain't got no use for transcendental meditation
Mom, you're universal love is such a drag

*Well Mom said Dad
He might've been a Virgo
Or a head shop owner
Or two freaks from San Francisco
A washed out surfer with his body golden tanned
Or some lead singer in a psychedelic band

Feeding me granola
And other flakey stuff
You told me meat was hostile
But I just can't get enough
Being vegetarian just ain't quite my scene
There's only so much you can do with soy beans
Mom, your universal love is such a drag

Mom keeps telling me
About her days at Woodstock
Half a million space-balls
And all of them with their feet stuck
Freaking out on acid and what Bob Dylan says
I think she's tryin' to turn me into Joan Baez

Oh Mom can't you tell me where your head's at
I'm sick to death of hearing about
Where you saw the Grateful Deads at
Oh Mom, don't you know this is the eighties?
Oh Mom, can't you relate to what the date is?

Mom's just a throw-back
To the sixties generation
All that junk like peace and love
Is just an aggravation
Ain't got no use for transcendental meditation
Mom, your universal love is such a drag

©1983 Arloco Music Inc (ASCAP)
*VERSE OMITTED BY ACCIDENT ON RECORD

always funny for the kid (mine) who hung out with Bobby Weir. and admits in private he likes the GD.
How old does he need to be to be OK with eclectic tastes...in public?