May 052026
 

In Memoriam pays tribute to those who have left this world, and the songs they left us to remember them by.

Beverley Martyn

Beverley Kutner, who passed away on April 27, was a supremely talented musician, bandleader and songwriter, who used her classical drama training to present a beguiling figure on stage. In 1966, when Decca Records wanted to showcase new recording technology, combined with the best music available in London in the Swinging Sixties, they chose her to launch the label, from a stable that included Cat Stevens and David Jones/Bowie. They gave her the cream of London’s session musicians to realize her musical vision, confident in the success that would follow. Later, they provided a budget to travel to record in Woodstock, at that time the center of the folk revolution in the US.

Beverley earned the admiration of Paul McCartney and Barbra Streisand for her music, and the enmity of Sandy Denny, who feared being outshone by another folk songstress. She performed at the Monterey Festival of 1967, and was treated as a peer by Simon and Garfunkel, Jimi Hendrix and all. She recorded some of her best music nearly 50 years on from that heyday, when she could once again call on the best musicians due to her reputation.

Despite all of that, she is likely to be remembered for her relationship with a man.
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Feb 032026
 

In Memoriam pays tribute to those who have left this world, and the songs they left us to remember them by.

If there was a lifetime achievement award for cover songs, Bob Weir would certainly be a recipient.

Weir, who passed away on January 10 at the age of 78, had a career that spanned more than 60 years. As a member of the Grateful Dead, its various spinoffs (Furthur, the Dead, Dead and Company), as well as numerous solo projects and collaborations, Weir played and sang on countless cover songs. Since a majority of his live performances were recorded or preserved in some way, he left behind an immense body of material that spans his entire career.
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Dec 082025
 

In Memoriam pays tribute to those who have left this world, and the songs they left us to remember them by.

Mani

Gary Mounfield, who performed as Mani, died on November 20 in his beloved home town of Manchester, four days after he turned 63.
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Nov 142025
 

In Memoriam pays tribute to those who have left this world, and the songs they left us to remember them by.

When it was announced that Donna Jean Thatcher Godchaux-MacKay passed away on Nov. 2, 2025, the obituaries and tributes came pouring in, as befitting a Rock N’ Roll Hall of Famer and member of the legendary rock band the Grateful Dead.

The story of her life and work has been well documented. Born in Alabama, she got her start as a professional singer in her teens doing session work in Muscle Shoals and Memphis. In this role, she backed up the likes of Percy Sledge on “When A Man Loves A Woman” and Elvis Presley on “Suspicious Minds” (more on that later).

She and her first husband Keith Godchaux moved to San Francisco, where Donna Jean literally talked their way into the Grateful Dead in 1971. With Keith on keyboards and Donna Jean on vocals, the two were part of the band until 1979. Together they appeared on every studio album of the era. They also performed at many of the band’s most iconic shows, such as Veneta (Oregon) in 1972, Barton Hall at Cornell University in 1977, the Great Pyramids in Egypt in 1978, and the Closing of the Winterland on Dec. 31, 1978.

The best way to describe Donna Jean’s role is to say she was a singer in the band. While she wasn’t a traditional rock n’ roll frontwoman like Grace Slick or Debbie Harry, she did sing lead on a handful of songs, including “Sunrise” and “From the Heart of Me.” She also sang co-lead alongside Bob Weir on classic tracks “The Music Never Stopped” and the live version of “Sugar Magnolia/Sunshine Daydream” on Europe ‘72. She sang backup on countless tunes, putting her stamp on many live performances. Even when she wasn’t singing, she was often front and center on stage, moving with the music, both inspiring and emulating the crowd.

Like all aspects of Grateful Dead lore, her time in the band is a matter of endless debate with Deadheads. Some love her, some hate her. Though she was a great singer in her own right, her voice did not always mesh well with those of other members of the band. This was complicated by the fact Jerry Garcia and Bob Weir weren’t always singing on key (or even the right words). She acknowledged these shortcomings in multiple interviews.

Still, to hear Donna Jean’s voice on a Dead song means you can easily identify the era. As Dead drummer Bill Kreutzmann wrote last week: “She was very much woven into the Dead’s tie-dyed tapestry during the ‘70s — and some of those years remain my all-time favorite of the Grateful Dead. Which means that some of my favorite music that I ever made with the Grateful Dead was made with Donna.”
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Jul 252025
 

In Memoriam pays tribute to those who have left this world, and the songs they left us to remember them by.

Peter Green

It’s five years today since the death of Peter Green, the architect of the initial blues-facing iteration of Fleetwood Mac. A reputable and reliable guitarist, he was the one the original bluesmen looked up to, holding his play in greater regard than some lesser “gods” as, say, Eric Clapton. Albert King, that giant of U.S. electric blues said of him “He has the sweetest tone I ever heard; he was the only one who gave me the cold sweats.” For five years, as the ’60s blossomed into the ’70’, he was the man.

When Clapton left behind John Mayall’s Bluesbreakers to form Cream in 1966, this left a sizeable hole. It was Green, a very quiet and somewhat reserved Londoner, still only 19 years old, who was drafted in, based on his burgeoning reputation. His time with Mayall was short, around a year, and he contributed a couple of compositions to the album released during that period, A Hard Road. One of these, “The Supernatural,” displayed his early knack for crafting an instrumental.

In 1967, he jumped ship to form his own band, naming them after the rhythm section rather than himself, drummer Mick Fleetwood and bassist John “Mac” McVie, each also graduates of the Mayall finishing school for British blues-rockers. It seems he felt Mayall, the Godfather of British Blues, was straying too far from blues orthodoxy. The fourth member was Jeremy Spencer, an adept practitioner of the Elmore James style of slide guitar. Both Green and Spencer wrote, each contributing to their first eponymous album, with Green contributing 5 to Spencers 3, the rest bulked out by covers.

By second album, Mr Wonderful, Green had begun to hit his stride, and contributed a greater proportion, mainly co-writes with C.G. Adams, aka Clifford Davis, the band’s manager, later to be seen as somewhat a malign influence. However, the critics were cooler in their response, there needing to be a greater step-up. That duly came, coinciding with the band becoming a five-piece, recruiting a third guitarist, in Danny Kirwan. Singles were a bigger thing than albums back in those days, and it was with a bevy of non-album releases that the band really hit pay-dirt. Beginning with “Black Magic Woman” and a relatively lowly UK chart position of 37 in 1968, the quintet moved swiftly forward, onward and upward. Apart from the cover, “Need Your Love So Bad,” which came next, it was all Green originals paving the way. This culminated with the evergreen and mercurial “Albatross” followed by “Man of the World” and “Oh Well,” a #1 and two #2’s, ’68 into ’69. (“Oh Well” was actually the first to dent America, becoming a #55 on Billboard.)

The plot had begun to unravel by the time a further LP release, Then Play On, and it showed Green deferring much of the songwriting to his new recruit, although a further non album single, “The Green Manalishi (with the Two Prong Crown)” came, from Green, in 1970. It is fair to say the title gives some clue as to where his mind was at. Green quit the band, in part initiated by his addled desire that the band donate all and any profit to charity.

His later years were besmirched, possibly the wrong word, by various demons, well documented elsewhere. Although he did regain and, partly, restore his career, if not so much his reputation, it is those classic years that remain his legacy and that we celebrate here. (If you seek the sores and suffering, this is as good a summary as any.)
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Jun 162025
 

In Memoriam pays tribute to those who have left this world, and the songs they left us to remember them by.

Songwriter Brian Wilson in Santa Monica California 1990

God only knows where we’d be without Brian Wilson.

If that sounds glib, a journalistic play on one of his best-known tunes, think it through. The footprint made by Brian Douglas Wilson, who died on June 11, nine days short of his 83rd birthday, is amongst the largest of any single musician from the 1960s, certainly of those born his side of the Atlantic. As a writer and producer his skill was exemplary, but remember also his angelic voice, arguably the second finest in his family (his brother Carl just one step ahead in those stakes, to my mind).

Whilst it had seemed he had been long gone, trapped in his own mind, if still being paraded out by management, friends and family, the pain of his actual departure from this world is both profound and shocking. Few musicians have had as much scrutiny over the years, with books and films aplenty, all documenting the highs and lows of a life lived largely in the public eye. From the start, the bedeviled saga of the Beach Boys has attracted equal parts adoration and opprobrium, the former usually reserved for Wilson, the latter for those who sought to take advantage of his often precarious mental health.

And what highs and what lows there have been. But we at Cover Me have come to praise his genius, rather than rake over those coals; there will be plenty of that elsewhere. One of only two musicians to get two birthday “salutes” from us, here and here, his legacy was also rightly celebrated in our deep dive into the best 40 covers of songs by his band, the Beach Boys. Sure, he didn’t write them all, but certainly had a hand in the vast majority of the best ones.

Add in a welter of album reviews for the myriad tributes to him, personally and/or The Beach Boys, and it is obvious as to quite how well regarded he was, here and everywhere. I typed “Brian Wilson” into our site search engine and it delivered 16 pages, with “Beach Boys” providing 31. Even if you allow for some duplication, that is quite staggering. As such we need, and Brian Wilson deserves, a last hurrah, a valedictory victory parade of the bounty left in his wake, with the Beach Boys and without. Here is a baker’s dozen of his best.
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