

A restless musical spirit whose saxophone and flute wove the intricate, jazzy soul into the heart of Traffic's pioneering sound.
Chris Wood was the sonic colorist in the crucible of British rock. As a founding member of Traffic with Steve Winwood, he wasn't the frontman but the essential atmospheric agent. His flute lines on tracks like 'The Low Spark of High Heeled Boys' provided ethereal counterpoint, while his saxophone work grounded the band's improvisational jams with a smoky, jazz-inflected gravity. Wood's musical curiosity was voracious, drawing from Rahsaan Roland Kirk and classical composers alike, helping to shape Traffic's unique blend of rock, psychedelia, and progressive jazz. His life, however, was shadowed by intense personal struggles with addiction, which ultimately contributed to his early death. His legacy is that of a pure musician, whose instrumental voice was fundamental in creating some of the most textured and adventurous rock of the late 1960s and early 70s.
1928–1945
Born between the Depression and the end of WWII. Too young to fight, old enough to remember. They became the conformist middle managers of the 1950s — and the civil rights leaders who quietly dismantled Jim Crow.
Chris was born in 1944, placing them squarely in The Silent Generation. The events that shaped this generation — world wars, depression, and rapid industrialization — shaped the world they entered and the choices available to them.
The biggest hits of 1944
#1 Movie
Going My Way
Best Picture
Going My Way
The world at every milestone
D-Day: Allied forces land at Normandy
NATO founded; Mao proclaims the People's Republic of China
Sputnik launches the Space Age
Kennedy-Nixon debates become first televised presidential debates
Cuban Missile Crisis brings the world to the brink
US sends combat troops to Vietnam
Nixon resigns the presidency
Internet adopts TCP/IP, creating the modern internet
He was known for his eccentric stage presence, often playing flute while lying on his back.
Wood and Traffic bandmate Jim Capaldi were childhood friends from the same town, Wolverhampton.
He studied at the prestigious Dresden College of Art before committing to music full-time.
His nickname within the band was 'Woody'.
“The flute should sound like it's been left out in the rain.”