A tribute to the Avante Garde… Posthumously
As a lifelong fan of rock music, I have collected a wide variety of genres of Rock and pop music. My first musical true love was, and still is, the music of the Beatles. But, over the years, as the Beatles, together and separately, exposed me to more esoteric styles as they grew and changed, I began to stretch my listening wings into music that many considered weird, out of the norm or even shunned.
My holy trinity of Avante Garde musicians included Lou Reed, Frank Zappa and David Bowie. Each of these artists is now deceased. Zappa passed away in ‘92. Reed expired in 2013 and Bowie passed as recently as January of 2016.
I remember first hearing of Lou Red when the song “Walk on The Wild side” played on pop AM stations in 1972. Hard to imagine that a song about transvestites could pay on pop radio at that time, but that subject had already been introduced on radio by the Kinks in their 1970 in their radio hit “Lola.” The fact that many saw “Walk on the Wild Side” as a novelty song like “Lola” probably got it air time. “Lola” approached the subject in a comic way. Novelty, ”Walk on the Wild Side” was not, but instead another chronicling of Reed’s bohemian lifestyle in New York City.
At that time, I didn’t realize Reed had released several albums with the group “Velvet Underground.” Their music, including songs like “Heroin,” “I’m Waiting for the Man,” and “Sweet Jane” were not the stuff of AM pop radio in the pre FM album oriented rock days.
Reed was born in Brooklyn in 1942, and raised by a pair of fairly conservative, Jewish parents. Redd admitted to his religious background, but liter quipped "My God is rock'n'roll.”
A socially awkward boy, prone to panic attacks, he learned to play guitar listening to radio. He played in a number of high school bands, playing early rock and roll, Do Wop and R and B. Lou left home to attend Syracuse University. His drug use there and wild behavior so scared his parents that they subjected him to electro shock treatments suggested by a psychiatrist to cure these “homosexual tendencies.” Reed blamed his father for this for years, and spoke of it in later music.
The Velvet Underground, composed of Reed, Sterling Morrison, John Cale and Maureen Tucker sold few LP’s, but attracted edgy artist Andy Warhol’s attention. He managed them briefly. One LP cover contains Warhol’s art. They went through several personnel changes in their short career before Reed left for a solo career.
His first solo LP was little noticed despite having progressive Rock members of Yes, Steve Howe and Rick Wakeman, as studio musicians. The second, “Transformer, produced by David Bowie made Reed’s name and contained “Walk on the Wild Side,” his first song to receive a lot of radio air time.
Over the years, Reed released a number of successful LP’s, including influential tunes like “Small Town,” “I Love you, Suzanne” and one of my personal favs, “Little Sister.” He recorded “Perfect day” and “Satellite of Love.” “Satellite of Love” influenced the creators of Mystery Science Theater, Reed fans themselves, to name their TV space ship the same as the song tittle.
Ever the multi-talented artist, Reed released a book of photography, wrote an opera, released an album based on “The Raven,” recorded with the Killers, and made an LP with Metallica. In the 90’s, Reed was matched romantically to multi-media performance artist Laurie Anderson. Anderson was beside Reed when he passed away in 2013 of liver failure.
The Velvet Underground was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. Reed’s near spoken singing style and the subject matter of his songs still evokes a New York City Bohemian lifestyle. In Fact, I’m listening to “Sweet Jane” as I type.
Then, there’s David Bowie, born David Jones, who released his first LP in 1967. The LP sounds nothing like the Bowie most people know. Even Bowie, who wrote all of the tunes, said it was “all over the place.” He had changed his name from Jones to Bowie due to the fame of the Monkees singer Davey Jones and their late 60’s TV popularity.
In 1969, he gained radio time with the release of “Space Oddity.” This sci-fi rock song also started his conversion to the more Glam look and sound. His next album, “Hunky Dory”, contained “The Man Who Sold the Moon,” a song revitalized in the 90’s by Nirvana on their live album.
Bowie’s release of “The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars (1972)” captured the public with his androgynous appearance and Hard Rocking Glam music. “Pin Ups” and “Diamond Dogs” featuring “Rebel Rebel” made Bowie a rock radio mainstay despite his less than traditional appearance.
The era of Glam rock was made for Bowie. Many critics give him credit for its creation. It gave birth to T Rex, Queen, Kiss, Gary Glitter, the Sweet and the Tubes. Spandex, androgyny, outrageous stage shows and showmanship became as important as the music itself. Bowie’s music lost nothing in quality. It had that hard rocking edge of :Suffragette City,” and :”jean Genie.”
Then Bowie, ever the rebel, became the Thin, White Duke. His appearance shifted along with a more R&B music style. His career featured many transition and morphing images. When MTV premiered, when they actually played music videos, Bowie was exactly what they had in mind.
I remember clearly, as a college freshman, overwhelmed and beaten with class and football practice, sitting with my friends in the a small pizza place in Lyons, Kansas and Listening to Bowie’s “Changes” as it played on a scratchy juke box. It was a tune I saw as a theme song at the time.
Bowie’s “Ashes to Ashes” seemed a return to Ziggy Stardust and Major Tom. He even appeared on Saturday Night Live in a solid skirt and make up, and had to be carried to the microphone. Performance art and music blended. He wrote and sang the theme song to the remake of a 50’s sci fi film, “Cat People.” His “Putting Out The Fire (With Gasoline)” was eerie and sensuous at the same time.
He made the first extra length videos for MTV (Blue Jean) and md music with a collection of other artists including Brian Eno and Trent Reznor of 9 Inch Nils. Bowie’s collaboration with Reznor resulted in one of my fav Bowie cuts, “I’m Afraid of Americans.” In 1981, Bowie collaborated with Freddie Mercury and Queen to produce the number one hit “Under Pressure.”
Bowie and his distinctive look/voice made many movie appearances ranging from “Last Temptation of Christ,” “Labyrinth,” The Hunger.” “The Man Who Fell to earth,” and even an episode of sponge Bob Squarepnts.
Bowie created a huge catalog of recognizable music, solo, in collaboration and as part of a short lived band “Tin Machine” with the two sons of comedian Soupy Sales.
Bowie passed away due to liver cancer just 2 days after his 69th birthday and the release of his newest LP. He had known for 18 months of his condition, but according to his longtime producer, Tony Visconti, he worked tirelessly to finish his last musical contribution. Despite a heart problem a decade before which caused him to withdraw from the public, he never released publically his condition of liver cancer until his death.
It’s hard to describe Frank Zappa. Zappa is often under rated because of his musical subject matter ranging from the comedic to the raunchy and offensive. Those who pushed him aside because of the unique style of his music missed his dazzling guitar playing and complex compositions. Zappa composed rock n' roll, jazz, jazz fusion, and orchestral works, He recorded more than sixty albums with his band the Mothers of Invention and as a solo artist. He directed feature-length films and music videos.
He was born in Baltimore as the oldest of four kids. He was often sickly as a child, a condition that he later attributed to the fact his father worked at a chemical warfare plant and he had once been treated for sinusitis by insertion of radioactive granules into his sinuses. Zappa recalled his parents being "pretty religious" and trying to make him go to Catholic school despite his resentment. Zappa first played drums in high school and later switched to guitar. He had classical, R&B and Jazz influences in his early days of self-taught composition.
Frank eventually finished high school (he attended 6 different ones) near Edwards Air Force Base close to Los Angles. At the high school, he composed several Avante-Garde performance pieces for the high school orchestra. He graduated in 1958 and after 1 semester of college, he moved into an apartment in Echo park in 1959. He studied composition with a private instructor and married in 1960. That Marriage lasted only 4 ears, but he remarried in ’67 and they remained married until his death in ’92.
In the early 60’s Zappa worked at a recording studio making money composing and playing. His first recording under the names “Soot” was a failure. In 1965 he joined a band as guitarist. They called themselves the Mothers. In ’66, they were signed to a label by a produced who insisted they change their name to “The Mothers of Invention.”
Their 1st Lp, “Freak Out” was released the same year. It was only the 2nd rock double Lp released after Dylan’s “Blonde on Blonde.” It contained experimental music, sound collages and an 11 minute track called "Return of the Son of Monster Magnet."
They recorded and released a second LP, with Zappa in absolute creative control. He also recorded an orchestral LP the same year called “Lumpy Gravy.: It was supposed to be a "monument to John Cage," post WWII avante-garde composer.
The Mothers released several late 60’s LPs before disbanding. Zappa started two record labels that were distributed by warner Brothers, and included artists like Captain Beefheart and Alice Cooper. He also appeared, oddly enough, in a segment of “The Monkees” TV show and made a cameo in their movie “Head.”
Zappa released his first solo LP, “Hot Rats”, that featured for the first time his guitar solos and Jazz Rock Fusion. He wrote and directed the feature film “200 Motels.” It had several cameos from Ringo Starr and Keith Moon. It also introduced a band that included vocals from Howard Kaylan and Mark Vorman, the onetime pop singers known as “The Turtles.”
In 1971, John Lennon and Yoko Ono jammed with Zappa onstage at the Fillmore east in New York City. That recording was captured and released as part of Lennon’s “Sometime in New York” LP.
In 1971, While performing at Montreux in Switzerland, the Mothers' equipment was destroyed when a flare set off by a fan started a fire that burned down the casino. The event was immortalized in Deep Purple's song "Smoke on the Water,” The same year, Zappa suffered severe head trauma and broken legs when a fan pushed him off the stage into the orchestra pit at the Rainbow Theater in London. He was inactive for quite a while, but his reappearance produced 3 solo LPs and his first top ten LP, “Apostrophe.”
“Apostrophe” was the first Zappa LP at our house, My brother Tim bought it and it included the instrumental “Apostrophe,” along with the FM hit “Don’t Eat the Yellow Snow.” His Bizarre and Straight labels were retired and replaced with Discreet. He followed Apostrophe with Overnight Sensation and Zoot Allures. Kit was an era of a lot of radio play for Zappa, including one of my favorite Zappa cuts, “Montana.”
Zappa ended the 70’s with the bestselling LP of his career, “Shiek Yurbouti.” It contained the Grammy nominated “Dancing Fool,” a parody of disco culture. In 1980, Zappa released “I Don’t wanna get Drafted.” He toured with Steve Vi as part of his band. He also released several songs critical of Rev. Jerry Falwell and Pat Robertson. He was more and more politically involved.
In 1985, Zappa testified before the United States Senate as one of many musicians in opposition the Parents Music Resource Center or PMRC, an organization co-founded by Tipper Gore, wife of senator Al Gore. The PMRC was founded to address the issue of song lyrics with sexual or satanic content. It followed on the heels of ridiculous evangelical changes of satanic back masking in popular music that had set off a storm of anti-rock sermons. Zappa saw their “labelling” as simple censorship.
In 1990, Frank Zappa was diagnosed with inoperable prostate cancer. He devoted his remaining time to classical composition and experimentation with the digital Synclevier.
In 1991, Zappa was chosen to be one of four featured composers at the Frankfurt Festival of ’92. One of the other featured composers was John Cage. They chose to perform some of his new works, and even though his illness had progressed to the point of great pain, he made two appearances and received a 20-minute ovation.
Frank Zappa died December 4th of 1993, surrounded by his wife and children. Two days later, his family announced "Composer Frank Zappa left for his final tour just before 6:00 pm on Saturday"
Zappa’s fans are a dedicated group. There were several posthumous albums released of his stockpile of recordings. Creative and prolific, his music still lives on as his son Dweezil tours as “Zappa Plays Zappa,”
“Cosmik Debris,” “Valley Girl.” “The Slime.” “Stink Foot” “You Are What You Is,” and a collection of other songs mostly heard on edgier FM stations, but familiar to fans. They contain the humor and irreverence of the genius of Frank Zappa.
Zappa was inducted into the 1995 Rock and Roll Hall of Fame and received the 1997 Grammy Lifetime Achievement Award. In 2004, Rolling Stone magazine ranked him at number 71 on its list of the "100 Greatest Artists of All Time", and in 2011 at number 22 on its list of the "100 Greatest Guitarists of All Time".
Lou Reed, David Bowie and Frank Zappa paved a road for a whole generation of artists who didn’t play in the boundaries of standard pop music.
Thursday, June 30, 2016
Tuesday, May 26, 2015
In Defense of the Monkees
In Defense of the Monkees
Yesterday, I watched several hours of an IFC (Independent Film Channel) Memorial Day special of a block of the 60’s TV show “The Monkees.” The show ran from September of ’66 to March of ’68. It starred four young Beatle proto types, Mickey Dolenz, Mike Nesmith, Peter Tork and Davey Jones.
The 30 minute program was definitely influenced by the Beatles’ films :A Hard Days Night” and “Help.” It had a particular scenario of a poor group of musicians struggling to hit it big. They had a new crisis every week capped off by chase scenes with their songs as the back drop, or seemingly live performances.
As a kid, I loved the Monkees. I waited anxiously each week for the show. Of course, when I was a kid , the amount of pop/rock music on TV was near nonexistent … pre MTV. Pre Don Kirshner Rock Concert or Midnight Special.
My brothers and sisters divided up the band. (I WaAS Peter.) We sang along with the songs and adored the characters. It didn’t matter to us, manufactured or not, because they made some great music.
It was easy for a lot of people to dismiss the band as a ficxtion, created in a board room and brought to life by TV, a staff of song writers and session musicians. After all, there were really only 2 musicians in the band (Mike nd Peter). The other two were actors, but at least familiar with musical theater (Mickey and Davey).
But…. So what?
When you look at the music of the 60’s and 70’s, a huge majority of the hits from that period had one of three groups of session musicians on them. The west coast Wrecking Crew that contained everyone from a young Leon Russell to Glen Campbell and Dr. John (see the new documentary – “The Wrecking Crew”) or the session musicians that played on every single Motown hit of that era (“Standing in the Shadow of Motown” documentary) produced the music behind hit after hit. Even Brian Wilson of the Beach Boys used the Wrecking Crew on many Beach Boy albums. Muscle Shoals session musicians also produced the sounds of Aretha Franklin and the Staple Singers.
Many of the Rand R Hall of Fame inductees depended on these session musicians. Whether it was the Supremes, Dion, The Dells, the Four Seasonss, Mamas and the papas, or Aretha Franklin, they depended on these session musicians to give them a sound. They were the voice.
That voice also depended upon the people who wrote the songs. The Monkees were often criticized because they didn’t write their songs like the Beatles did (many early Beatle songs were written by others at capitol Records insistence). Many of the artists in the Hall of Fame did not write their songs. Elvis received some song writing credit from artists who wanted him to sing their song, but even he said “I Never Wrote a Song.” Nor did Aretha, or the Supremems or many others. These esteemed acts all fell in the same category as the Monkees. But, boy, did the MOnkees have some high powered songwriters!
Most Monkee songs were written by pop duo Tommy Boyce and bobby Hart. They were truly the musical backbone of the band. They, plus others were directed by Don Kirshner’s hit factory to churn out pop hits for the so called pre-fab four. That list also included carole King, Harry Nilsson, Michael Murphy, King and Goffin and Neil Diamond. No one can criticize the song writing quality for the Monkees. The songs were written by great musicians.
So what is it that made the Monkees so distained by some. It was either you love them or hate them. Apparently a lot loved them since during 1966 to 1968, their first four albums were number one on the charts and the 5th was number 3. Then, the show was cancelled. They made the movie “head” written and directed by Jack Nicholson. That album and movie, a psychedelic exercise that alienated many regular fans, only topped at 46. Peter Tork left the band and the fall continued.
Dolnez and Jones made more music with Boyce and Hart. Nesmith and Tork had solo music careers. Nesmith has a few country oriented semi-hits. The Monkees reunited a few times for well received tours, but never like it was in 66-68.
Davey Jones passed away not too long ago. The three remaining members reunited for a nostalgia tour paying tribute to Jones.
So, was it because they were shadow of the Beatles? Was it because they were on TV?
Who knows? Who cares? Although it would shock me if they were ever in the Rock Hall of Fame, many of those residing there share the same background as Mike, Davey, Mickey and Peter.
They are still on my IPOD. I still love their music. If “last Train To Clarksville”, “I’m a believer” or “Daydream Believer” come on the radio, you can bet I’ll be singing along.
And, if I’m walking through the house and hear the Boyce and Hart penned anthem “Hey Hey We’re The Monkees!” playing from the TV, I will stop and watch. It’s only Rock and Roll.
Yesterday, I watched several hours of an IFC (Independent Film Channel) Memorial Day special of a block of the 60’s TV show “The Monkees.” The show ran from September of ’66 to March of ’68. It starred four young Beatle proto types, Mickey Dolenz, Mike Nesmith, Peter Tork and Davey Jones.
The 30 minute program was definitely influenced by the Beatles’ films :A Hard Days Night” and “Help.” It had a particular scenario of a poor group of musicians struggling to hit it big. They had a new crisis every week capped off by chase scenes with their songs as the back drop, or seemingly live performances.
As a kid, I loved the Monkees. I waited anxiously each week for the show. Of course, when I was a kid , the amount of pop/rock music on TV was near nonexistent … pre MTV. Pre Don Kirshner Rock Concert or Midnight Special.
My brothers and sisters divided up the band. (I WaAS Peter.) We sang along with the songs and adored the characters. It didn’t matter to us, manufactured or not, because they made some great music.
It was easy for a lot of people to dismiss the band as a ficxtion, created in a board room and brought to life by TV, a staff of song writers and session musicians. After all, there were really only 2 musicians in the band (Mike nd Peter). The other two were actors, but at least familiar with musical theater (Mickey and Davey).
But…. So what?
When you look at the music of the 60’s and 70’s, a huge majority of the hits from that period had one of three groups of session musicians on them. The west coast Wrecking Crew that contained everyone from a young Leon Russell to Glen Campbell and Dr. John (see the new documentary – “The Wrecking Crew”) or the session musicians that played on every single Motown hit of that era (“Standing in the Shadow of Motown” documentary) produced the music behind hit after hit. Even Brian Wilson of the Beach Boys used the Wrecking Crew on many Beach Boy albums. Muscle Shoals session musicians also produced the sounds of Aretha Franklin and the Staple Singers.
Many of the Rand R Hall of Fame inductees depended on these session musicians. Whether it was the Supremes, Dion, The Dells, the Four Seasonss, Mamas and the papas, or Aretha Franklin, they depended on these session musicians to give them a sound. They were the voice.
That voice also depended upon the people who wrote the songs. The Monkees were often criticized because they didn’t write their songs like the Beatles did (many early Beatle songs were written by others at capitol Records insistence). Many of the artists in the Hall of Fame did not write their songs. Elvis received some song writing credit from artists who wanted him to sing their song, but even he said “I Never Wrote a Song.” Nor did Aretha, or the Supremems or many others. These esteemed acts all fell in the same category as the Monkees. But, boy, did the MOnkees have some high powered songwriters!
Most Monkee songs were written by pop duo Tommy Boyce and bobby Hart. They were truly the musical backbone of the band. They, plus others were directed by Don Kirshner’s hit factory to churn out pop hits for the so called pre-fab four. That list also included carole King, Harry Nilsson, Michael Murphy, King and Goffin and Neil Diamond. No one can criticize the song writing quality for the Monkees. The songs were written by great musicians.
So what is it that made the Monkees so distained by some. It was either you love them or hate them. Apparently a lot loved them since during 1966 to 1968, their first four albums were number one on the charts and the 5th was number 3. Then, the show was cancelled. They made the movie “head” written and directed by Jack Nicholson. That album and movie, a psychedelic exercise that alienated many regular fans, only topped at 46. Peter Tork left the band and the fall continued.
Dolnez and Jones made more music with Boyce and Hart. Nesmith and Tork had solo music careers. Nesmith has a few country oriented semi-hits. The Monkees reunited a few times for well received tours, but never like it was in 66-68.
Davey Jones passed away not too long ago. The three remaining members reunited for a nostalgia tour paying tribute to Jones.
So, was it because they were shadow of the Beatles? Was it because they were on TV?
Who knows? Who cares? Although it would shock me if they were ever in the Rock Hall of Fame, many of those residing there share the same background as Mike, Davey, Mickey and Peter.
They are still on my IPOD. I still love their music. If “last Train To Clarksville”, “I’m a believer” or “Daydream Believer” come on the radio, you can bet I’ll be singing along.
And, if I’m walking through the house and hear the Boyce and Hart penned anthem “Hey Hey We’re The Monkees!” playing from the TV, I will stop and watch. It’s only Rock and Roll.
Monday, March 17, 2014
Elton John's "Yellow Brick Road"
Today had my IPOD on shuffle and “Goodbye Yellow Brick Road” came up. It made me nostalgic. I love the tune and there’s no doubt that Elton John and lyricist Bernie Taupin are of genius quality.
It made me think back through all my Elton moments that stand out. I remember standing in front of the old Kiefer High School, talking about the “Yellow Brick Road” double LP with Jerry Reale. Jerry and I were both collectors, going to great extents to find rare and unusual music. He still does to this day, having amassed a room filled ceiling to floor with all kinds of vinyl. I seem to remember that Jerry wasn’t as big on the Elton LP as I was at the time.
I also recall sitting in the small bedroom belonging to high school buddy Terry Richie while he played, for me, the LP “Don’t Shoot Me, I’m Only The Piano Player” On his turntable. “Crocodile Rock” and Daniel”, my two favorite songs from that particular LP rolled through small speakers in a crisp, new LP sound. Terry loved the Lp.
In college, we would turn the lights out and listen to just a couple of epic songs. One was the Prophet's Somng by Queen, and the "Funeral For A Friend/Love Lies Bleeding" by Elton. Those songs brought an almost hushed reverence while we college guys sat or laid around the room, hidden in the dark, with only the music to surround and carry us.
I was lucky to see Elton at least three times live as he crossed through Tulsa on his tours. I saw him twice with a full band. The first time was before he put away all the extravagant costumes and glasses. It was a spectacular sight, not to mention the great live performance. This was before huge lit back screens and pyrotechnics. It was some great pure music. At one point Elton came sliding across the grand piano, dressed in a shining, white admiral uniform. The blue lights made him glow as he pounded through the next tunes.
The last time I saw him live was completely by accident. He was appearing at the Tulsa Convention Center. Tickets were expensive and sold fast. Ashley and I committed to working at the AIDS quilt showing in Tulsa, which was also hosted in another section of the Tulsa Convention Center. We worked the day as monitors, eyes on the various AIDS memorial quilts as spectators roamed the huge room in silence.
Late in the day, a representative for John came to the display. He offered some floor seats for a cheap price.. The seats had been opened late by rearrangement of sound equipment. Ashley and I, along with the Vandivers, jumped on the tickets. It was a great solo show… just Elton and his piano.
I went to the concession and ran into my nephew, who asked “What are you doing here? I thought you didn’t get a ticket?”
I explained the situation. Brian had gotten tickets from a scalper. “You bastard, “ he said. He ha paid $150 for a seat in the nosebleed section and our last minute purchases had us on the floor.
Elton’s music production has slowed as he reached his 60’s, but two years ago he popped into my life again though another old favorite. Elton teamed up with his piano hero, Leon Russell to make a new album. “The Union” is a great LP combining Leon’s and Elton’s pianos and styles. It was a shot in the arm for Leon, now 71 years old. In fact, Leon has a new LP slated to hit the stores in a month.
I was thinking… what is my favorite Elton John song? Trouble is, in a long career like his, there seems to be one for every season and mood. But, Elton is a lot more than “just” the piano player.
It made me think back through all my Elton moments that stand out. I remember standing in front of the old Kiefer High School, talking about the “Yellow Brick Road” double LP with Jerry Reale. Jerry and I were both collectors, going to great extents to find rare and unusual music. He still does to this day, having amassed a room filled ceiling to floor with all kinds of vinyl. I seem to remember that Jerry wasn’t as big on the Elton LP as I was at the time.
I also recall sitting in the small bedroom belonging to high school buddy Terry Richie while he played, for me, the LP “Don’t Shoot Me, I’m Only The Piano Player” On his turntable. “Crocodile Rock” and Daniel”, my two favorite songs from that particular LP rolled through small speakers in a crisp, new LP sound. Terry loved the Lp.
In college, we would turn the lights out and listen to just a couple of epic songs. One was the Prophet's Somng by Queen, and the "Funeral For A Friend/Love Lies Bleeding" by Elton. Those songs brought an almost hushed reverence while we college guys sat or laid around the room, hidden in the dark, with only the music to surround and carry us.
I was lucky to see Elton at least three times live as he crossed through Tulsa on his tours. I saw him twice with a full band. The first time was before he put away all the extravagant costumes and glasses. It was a spectacular sight, not to mention the great live performance. This was before huge lit back screens and pyrotechnics. It was some great pure music. At one point Elton came sliding across the grand piano, dressed in a shining, white admiral uniform. The blue lights made him glow as he pounded through the next tunes.
The last time I saw him live was completely by accident. He was appearing at the Tulsa Convention Center. Tickets were expensive and sold fast. Ashley and I committed to working at the AIDS quilt showing in Tulsa, which was also hosted in another section of the Tulsa Convention Center. We worked the day as monitors, eyes on the various AIDS memorial quilts as spectators roamed the huge room in silence.
Late in the day, a representative for John came to the display. He offered some floor seats for a cheap price.. The seats had been opened late by rearrangement of sound equipment. Ashley and I, along with the Vandivers, jumped on the tickets. It was a great solo show… just Elton and his piano.
I went to the concession and ran into my nephew, who asked “What are you doing here? I thought you didn’t get a ticket?”
I explained the situation. Brian had gotten tickets from a scalper. “You bastard, “ he said. He ha paid $150 for a seat in the nosebleed section and our last minute purchases had us on the floor.
Elton’s music production has slowed as he reached his 60’s, but two years ago he popped into my life again though another old favorite. Elton teamed up with his piano hero, Leon Russell to make a new album. “The Union” is a great LP combining Leon’s and Elton’s pianos and styles. It was a shot in the arm for Leon, now 71 years old. In fact, Leon has a new LP slated to hit the stores in a month.
I was thinking… what is my favorite Elton John song? Trouble is, in a long career like his, there seems to be one for every season and mood. But, Elton is a lot more than “just” the piano player.
Friday, February 8, 2013
Queen and LIveAid
Today while I was wandering through the news on Rollingstone.com, I spied a video flashback… Queen playing the LiveAid concert in July of 1985. An amazing live performance. I still remember vividly, in 1974, listening with rapt attention to the metal opera like musical attack of “Queen 2.” I had taken a chance on trying a new band… that would be hard to get off the turntable any time soon!
L:iveAid was aired worldwide. It was the effort of Boomtown rats front man, Bob Geldoff. He get the best and most famous to donate their effort to raise money for starvation in Africa, It had alkready spawned the “do Thye Know It’s Christmas” charity song. Dozens of Brit pop stars sang on what was probably one of the best collection-of-stars song ever. Later, Americans would follow it up with a slick “We Are The World.”
Queen took the stage to a home town Wembley Stadium crowd and immediately electrified the overflow crowd with the opening to “Bohemian Rhapsody.” Freddy had the whole crowd in his baclk pocket as he strutted across the daytime stage. I watched and recorded the show from my sister’s TV and VCR.(Something was wrong with mine) I spent the day pushing record and pause in order to capture this extarorinary event. Shows were held simultaneously in England and America, with broadcasts between the 2 sites.
John Deacon and Roger Taylor thumped and pulsed their dependable bass and drum. Brian played that soaring guitar.. so recognizable everywhere. As Freddy danced across the stage during “radio Ga Ga”, the crowd, hands held high, sang along, thousands clapping in rhythm and he sang, “All We Hear is Radio Ga Ga”! “Carzy Little Thing Called Love”, “WE Are the Champions”, … and Mercury’s stage presense… wow! Even though I have seen some of the best on stage, I don’t think anyone measured upo to the power of Queen’s performance I witnessed on that television stet. As I sit here, at my laptop, the clip of the Wembley set playing as I write, It saddens me. I know the end of the story. Queen returned to the stage later for one tune.. the haunting “Is This the World We Created?” The last performance Freddy would have with Queen was one year later (1886).
They made three more albums, but did not tour to support any of them. “A Kind of Magic” was actually a soundtrack LP for “Highlander.”” The Miracle” was a well-received LP, but no tour. People were asking “Why?”
In 1991, Queen signed with Hollywood Records, and released “Innuendo”. I remember sitting in a car, on a Sunday afternoon, listening to the radio show “Rockline:” while I waited for Ash to get out of a meeting. They described the release party, which Brian, Roger and John attended… but no Freddy.
It was a short time later, November 23, 1991, that Freddy Mercury released an announcement with the news that he was suffering from AIDS. The promo video for the first release from the album had shown no direct pictures of the band. Now, the reason why became obvious. A second video, “These are the Days of Our Lives” showed a painfully thin Freddy. It was just over 24 hours after his official announcement that Freddy Mercury passed away.
Fans were heart stricken. To watch his live footage, it was hard to believe someone so full of life and song could be taken so early. In 1995, the band released a last posthumous album “Made In heaven.” The stories said Freddy, weak from his disease, had a bed in the recording studio. He would sing as long as possible, then retire to the bed. He wanted to get that last record out, but died before all the finishing could be done. His vocals were intact, but it took the band mates a couple years before thye could bear to finish working on the instrumentation.
It is not a sad album. “It’s a Beautiful day,” “Made in heaven”, and “IU Was Born To Love You,”.. all upbeat, hopeful songs. But the poignant “Let Me Live” said it best. The man, full of life and the idol of millions… it comes down to simply, “I want to Live.”
Freddie Bulsara 45 years old 1947-1991 “Why don't you take another little piece of my soul Why don't you shape it and shake it 'Til you're really in control All you do is take And all I do is give All that I'm asking Is a chance to live (So let me live) so let me live (Leave me alone) let me live, let me live (Why don't you let me make) a brand new start”
L:iveAid was aired worldwide. It was the effort of Boomtown rats front man, Bob Geldoff. He get the best and most famous to donate their effort to raise money for starvation in Africa, It had alkready spawned the “do Thye Know It’s Christmas” charity song. Dozens of Brit pop stars sang on what was probably one of the best collection-of-stars song ever. Later, Americans would follow it up with a slick “We Are The World.”
Queen took the stage to a home town Wembley Stadium crowd and immediately electrified the overflow crowd with the opening to “Bohemian Rhapsody.” Freddy had the whole crowd in his baclk pocket as he strutted across the daytime stage. I watched and recorded the show from my sister’s TV and VCR.(Something was wrong with mine) I spent the day pushing record and pause in order to capture this extarorinary event. Shows were held simultaneously in England and America, with broadcasts between the 2 sites.
John Deacon and Roger Taylor thumped and pulsed their dependable bass and drum. Brian played that soaring guitar.. so recognizable everywhere. As Freddy danced across the stage during “radio Ga Ga”, the crowd, hands held high, sang along, thousands clapping in rhythm and he sang, “All We Hear is Radio Ga Ga”! “Carzy Little Thing Called Love”, “WE Are the Champions”, … and Mercury’s stage presense… wow! Even though I have seen some of the best on stage, I don’t think anyone measured upo to the power of Queen’s performance I witnessed on that television stet. As I sit here, at my laptop, the clip of the Wembley set playing as I write, It saddens me. I know the end of the story. Queen returned to the stage later for one tune.. the haunting “Is This the World We Created?” The last performance Freddy would have with Queen was one year later (1886).
They made three more albums, but did not tour to support any of them. “A Kind of Magic” was actually a soundtrack LP for “Highlander.”” The Miracle” was a well-received LP, but no tour. People were asking “Why?”
In 1991, Queen signed with Hollywood Records, and released “Innuendo”. I remember sitting in a car, on a Sunday afternoon, listening to the radio show “Rockline:” while I waited for Ash to get out of a meeting. They described the release party, which Brian, Roger and John attended… but no Freddy.
It was a short time later, November 23, 1991, that Freddy Mercury released an announcement with the news that he was suffering from AIDS. The promo video for the first release from the album had shown no direct pictures of the band. Now, the reason why became obvious. A second video, “These are the Days of Our Lives” showed a painfully thin Freddy. It was just over 24 hours after his official announcement that Freddy Mercury passed away.
Fans were heart stricken. To watch his live footage, it was hard to believe someone so full of life and song could be taken so early. In 1995, the band released a last posthumous album “Made In heaven.” The stories said Freddy, weak from his disease, had a bed in the recording studio. He would sing as long as possible, then retire to the bed. He wanted to get that last record out, but died before all the finishing could be done. His vocals were intact, but it took the band mates a couple years before thye could bear to finish working on the instrumentation.
It is not a sad album. “It’s a Beautiful day,” “Made in heaven”, and “IU Was Born To Love You,”.. all upbeat, hopeful songs. But the poignant “Let Me Live” said it best. The man, full of life and the idol of millions… it comes down to simply, “I want to Live.”
Freddie Bulsara 45 years old 1947-1991 “Why don't you take another little piece of my soul Why don't you shape it and shake it 'Til you're really in control All you do is take And all I do is give All that I'm asking Is a chance to live (So let me live) so let me live (Leave me alone) let me live, let me live (Why don't you let me make) a brand new start”
Sunday, July 15, 2012
Lullaby.. rocking in the rocking chair
When the boys were babies, they grew up on Rock and roll Lullabies. Both Ashley and I would rock the boys to sleep… much against any child rearing wisdom that said..”lay them down and let them fuss their way to sleep.” I think our method was not so much for the boys as it was for us.
It was that moment out of a hectic day when that squirming bundle of arms nd legs settled down into a warm, irresistible child. We had a rocking chair I the bedroom. We would sit there, boy on arms, and sing song after song. Some nights, it went very quickly. A story book, or a made up tale, then the tunes. Ashley loved to sing Peter, paul and Mary’s “Puff the Magic Dragon” and “Eternal Flame” by the Bangles. Fletch would ask for “Close your eyes..” .. the first line of “Eternal Flame.”
Close your eyes, Momma! Close your eyes!” MY choices tended more toward the Beatles and the Monkees. I often sang “Mother nature’s Son,“ and “I Will” from the White Album. The Monkess were poured into their little brains with tunes like “I’m A Believer” and “What Am I Doping Hanging Round.” I also sang Todd Rundgren’s “A Dream Goes ON Forever.” Some nights, I would lay on the bed and listen as Ashley sang softly to either Fletch or Corwin. Patting their backs, bumping them up and down as the drifted away on the tunes of old songs until, at last, snoring softly, limp, they could be laid in the crib. As warm as freshly baked bread, and the smell of a just bathed baby, it was a good step toward sleep for us as well. I often wonder today, if the boys heard those songs, would they begin to doze? Would it be a good idea for a sleep aid on those sleepless nights, to hear the songs our mother or father sand g to us, to float us, reluctantly, from the busy world of awake on soft bed of rhythm? I know that my mother would sing to me, “Marianne”, a calypso song that was on the charts twice… once in 1946 and again the year after I was born. All day all night is Mary Ann,
Down by the seaside, sifting sand. Even little children love Mary Ann, Down by the seaside, sifting sand.
But, I guess even children can become music critics. As Corwin grew older, one evening as I started to sing, he put his little chubby hand to my mouth and said, “No Daddy. Don’t sing.” So much for my delusion that I sounded like Paul McCartney.
I always thought of the BJ Thomas song, “Rock and Roll Lullaby.” And she'd sing Sha-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na It'll be all righ tSha-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Jus t Hold On Tight , Sing it to me, mama My, my, my, my, mama Sing it sweet and clear Oh mama, let me hear That old rock and roll lullaby “Rock and Roll Lullabye” BJ Thomas
It was that moment out of a hectic day when that squirming bundle of arms nd legs settled down into a warm, irresistible child. We had a rocking chair I the bedroom. We would sit there, boy on arms, and sing song after song. Some nights, it went very quickly. A story book, or a made up tale, then the tunes. Ashley loved to sing Peter, paul and Mary’s “Puff the Magic Dragon” and “Eternal Flame” by the Bangles. Fletch would ask for “Close your eyes..” .. the first line of “Eternal Flame.”
Close your eyes, Momma! Close your eyes!” MY choices tended more toward the Beatles and the Monkees. I often sang “Mother nature’s Son,“ and “I Will” from the White Album. The Monkess were poured into their little brains with tunes like “I’m A Believer” and “What Am I Doping Hanging Round.” I also sang Todd Rundgren’s “A Dream Goes ON Forever.” Some nights, I would lay on the bed and listen as Ashley sang softly to either Fletch or Corwin. Patting their backs, bumping them up and down as the drifted away on the tunes of old songs until, at last, snoring softly, limp, they could be laid in the crib. As warm as freshly baked bread, and the smell of a just bathed baby, it was a good step toward sleep for us as well. I often wonder today, if the boys heard those songs, would they begin to doze? Would it be a good idea for a sleep aid on those sleepless nights, to hear the songs our mother or father sand g to us, to float us, reluctantly, from the busy world of awake on soft bed of rhythm? I know that my mother would sing to me, “Marianne”, a calypso song that was on the charts twice… once in 1946 and again the year after I was born. All day all night is Mary Ann,
Down by the seaside, sifting sand. Even little children love Mary Ann, Down by the seaside, sifting sand.
But, I guess even children can become music critics. As Corwin grew older, one evening as I started to sing, he put his little chubby hand to my mouth and said, “No Daddy. Don’t sing.” So much for my delusion that I sounded like Paul McCartney.
I always thought of the BJ Thomas song, “Rock and Roll Lullaby.” And she'd sing Sha-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na It'll be all righ tSha-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na Jus t Hold On Tight , Sing it to me, mama My, my, my, my, mama Sing it sweet and clear Oh mama, let me hear That old rock and roll lullaby “Rock and Roll Lullabye” BJ Thomas
Saturday, July 14, 2012
Is Susan Aphrodite?
This weekend, Susan Herndon is one of the many musicians playing at the 100th birthday anniversary of Woody Guthrie in Okemah, Oklahoma. I know Susan has played the Guthrie shows before and I think she currently lives in Okemah.
Susan is a very talented musician. She is someone I always hoped would get a shot at bigger things as a writer, musician and singer. She took the big leap, leaving a steady paying job to pursue her dream, playing music. It’s funny, because the first time I heard about Susan, she was a new teacher at Cascia Hall High School in Tulsa. She had been hired as a French teacher. My wife Ashley, also teacher at Cascia, called me during the day and said, “You should see this new teacher we have. She’s like Aphrodite. She’s gorgeous!”
Ash said she knew right away this was a woman she would get along with because one of the first things Susan asked her at Cascia was “Where’s a good place to take a shit here?”
Susan promoted her career early. She teamed up with other local artists, including Dee Dee Ralph and my wife, , Ashley to put on a poetry and music evening. They read their poetry and Susan played songs to a group of invited guests for an arts happening. At one event, Ashley sang along with Susan on a song
Susann composed music for Ashley’s poem, “Saturn Returns.” Susan, Dee Dee and Ashley are all very talented ladies. Each of them can turn and phrase and create a scene with their words and music.
Susan began to play the local restaurants and clubs. She often played solo, and sometimes began to mix with other musicians. She would mix in originals with a large catalog of covers. We would go to Rick’s American Bistro to hear Susan play. We chose the French hen for an anniversary dinner because Susan was playing that night. Susan has always been a free spirit. She did move to France at one point, living for a while at a Buddhist Monastery, spending time playing her guitar, perfecting her style. She wrote many of her songs in French. When she returned to the U.S. and Oklahoma, she took the teaching gig for a few years, but it did restrict her playing time.
One of my favorite stories about Susan took place in my back yard. Susan wanted to take some photos for new next CD cover. She bought an underwater camera, brought it to my house so Ashley could take underwater pictures of her for the “1000 Pies” cover. They went out to the pool; Susan stripped off her clothes and hopped in. Ash climbed in the water and began snapping shots.
After they finished, my mother, the song leader and Sunday school teacher at a Southern Baptist Church, wandered into the back yard since no one had answered to door bell to find a stranger, the naked Susan standing poolside.
Susan also penned an instrumental called “Grandma’s China.” It never made it on any of her CDs, but it was great. She had come to dinner at our house with my wife, me and Dee Dee Ralph. Ashley had pulled out old China inherited from her grandmother. Susan was inspired and in fact, played that song as part of the music she did at the wedding of another friend.
Susan is nothing if not versatile. She sand lead for a Jazz band. It was a bunch of much older musicians with the much younger Susan on vocals. We got to see them perform at the Philbrook. The led guitarist was the elderly writer of the song “Tequila.” She has played with more Red Dirt oriented musicians and even cranked out some rockin’ stuff with others. Susan has her groupies and dedicated followers. I try to see her play every time she is at Mayfest of local festivals. Her area of play has increased from the Tulsa bars and restaurants to stretch across Oklahoma and Texas.
Often, Susan’s songs will come up on my IPOD shuffle playlist, and they always make me smile. It always makes me think of the dinners, late nights hanging out at her house, Dee Dee’s or ours, For a while there, the 4 of us, Susan, Dee Dee, Ashley and I kept in close touch. It was nice, and life seemed to have a soundtrack with it.
Susan is a very talented musician. She is someone I always hoped would get a shot at bigger things as a writer, musician and singer. She took the big leap, leaving a steady paying job to pursue her dream, playing music. It’s funny, because the first time I heard about Susan, she was a new teacher at Cascia Hall High School in Tulsa. She had been hired as a French teacher. My wife Ashley, also teacher at Cascia, called me during the day and said, “You should see this new teacher we have. She’s like Aphrodite. She’s gorgeous!”
Ash said she knew right away this was a woman she would get along with because one of the first things Susan asked her at Cascia was “Where’s a good place to take a shit here?”
Susan promoted her career early. She teamed up with other local artists, including Dee Dee Ralph and my wife, , Ashley to put on a poetry and music evening. They read their poetry and Susan played songs to a group of invited guests for an arts happening. At one event, Ashley sang along with Susan on a song
Susann composed music for Ashley’s poem, “Saturn Returns.” Susan, Dee Dee and Ashley are all very talented ladies. Each of them can turn and phrase and create a scene with their words and music.
Susan began to play the local restaurants and clubs. She often played solo, and sometimes began to mix with other musicians. She would mix in originals with a large catalog of covers. We would go to Rick’s American Bistro to hear Susan play. We chose the French hen for an anniversary dinner because Susan was playing that night. Susan has always been a free spirit. She did move to France at one point, living for a while at a Buddhist Monastery, spending time playing her guitar, perfecting her style. She wrote many of her songs in French. When she returned to the U.S. and Oklahoma, she took the teaching gig for a few years, but it did restrict her playing time.
One of my favorite stories about Susan took place in my back yard. Susan wanted to take some photos for new next CD cover. She bought an underwater camera, brought it to my house so Ashley could take underwater pictures of her for the “1000 Pies” cover. They went out to the pool; Susan stripped off her clothes and hopped in. Ash climbed in the water and began snapping shots.
After they finished, my mother, the song leader and Sunday school teacher at a Southern Baptist Church, wandered into the back yard since no one had answered to door bell to find a stranger, the naked Susan standing poolside.
Susan also penned an instrumental called “Grandma’s China.” It never made it on any of her CDs, but it was great. She had come to dinner at our house with my wife, me and Dee Dee Ralph. Ashley had pulled out old China inherited from her grandmother. Susan was inspired and in fact, played that song as part of the music she did at the wedding of another friend.
Susan is nothing if not versatile. She sand lead for a Jazz band. It was a bunch of much older musicians with the much younger Susan on vocals. We got to see them perform at the Philbrook. The led guitarist was the elderly writer of the song “Tequila.” She has played with more Red Dirt oriented musicians and even cranked out some rockin’ stuff with others. Susan has her groupies and dedicated followers. I try to see her play every time she is at Mayfest of local festivals. Her area of play has increased from the Tulsa bars and restaurants to stretch across Oklahoma and Texas.
Often, Susan’s songs will come up on my IPOD shuffle playlist, and they always make me smile. It always makes me think of the dinners, late nights hanging out at her house, Dee Dee’s or ours, For a while there, the 4 of us, Susan, Dee Dee, Ashley and I kept in close touch. It was nice, and life seemed to have a soundtrack with it.
Thursday, July 12, 2012
Admiral Twin on a hot July night
Tonight I sat with two friends in our foldout camp chairs in the July heat of an Oklahoma evening. Tonight was free concert night at Utica Square. The feature band was Admiral Twin. They are one of the more well known of the Tulsa grown bands with a long history that tattered on near stardom in 2000.
When I first saw the band, they were called the Melodramatic Wallflowers. I heard about them through an ex-student named Don Holman. Don was acquainted because he knew two of the saplupa guys in the band, Mark Carr and Steve Franzen. My wife and I followed them at a local Tulsa club called The Eclipse. Their music was creative and sometimes esoteric. It had a lot of instruments and sounds not typical to pop music. I bought their cassette from Don, and listened to it often in my car. We were fans.
Then something happened. Steve left the band. His parents lived just a few doors down from us in Sapulpa. I saw Steve a few times. He told me he was working on a few things, toying around with some music. The erst of the guys, now a quartet, carried on, but under a different name. Apparently, they heard threats from the Wallflowers, a band fronted by Bob Dylan’s son Jacob, that they must change their name. They decided to go with some local flavor and called themselves the Admiral Twin, Tulsa’s seminal and long enduring drive in theater. Apparently, Jacob Dylan was a little melodramatic about the whole thing, and although his band still exists in some shadowy place, they surely wouldn’t have been confused with something titled “melodramatic.”
The new Admiral Twin recorded their first CD in ’97. It was called “Unlucky.” It was a great power pop collection. The songs were good enough o get an invite to open form the Hansons who were experiencing their notoriety from the pop hit “mmm Bop.” Admiral Twin signed a record deal and recorded “Mock Heroic” which included new material and upgrades of “Unlucky” material. At this point, the band consisted of Mark Carr - vocals, bass, keyboards, Jarrod Gollihare - vocals, drums, keyboards, John Russell - vocals, guitar, keyboards and Brad Becker - vocals, guitar, keyboards. Mark was the other guy from Sapulpa.
Apparently the tour went well.. or so I was told, but soon there were problems with the record company. Mojo Records was dropped from their larger affiliate and Admiral Twin suffered as a result. Brad became disenchanted and left the band to pursue an employment opportunity out west. After several years of struggle and a near miss, he didn’t want to fight anymore. Mark, Jarrod and John carried on . They play everywhere, including clubs, casinos, festivals and events like the Utica Square free concert series. Their namesake burned down a short time ago, and after drives to rebuild the Tulsa monument, of which the band played a part, they will play at its rededication tomorrow night. You can’t keep a good thing down, or a good band down. The drive in and the band are a part of Tulsa. They are here to stay. Admiral Twin has continued to record and release original music.
On this hot, hot evening, as the relentless sun finally sank, and the band started their 2nd set to a crowd of renewed vigor, the people filled the front to dance to the covers and original music. My friends and I, max, and Michelle, snag along with the songs and clapped our appreciation as the sweat cooled in the late evening breeze. My beer was cold in my hand and the cool sounds of their last song, an original, “The In Crowd,” washed over a happy crowd. I know I will see them again, and also listen to their music on my IPOD. I only wish that such hard working musicians as these could enjoy the success that reflects the enjoyment and pleasure they have given me and so many others who sat in these chairs, casinos and clubs.
When I first saw the band, they were called the Melodramatic Wallflowers. I heard about them through an ex-student named Don Holman. Don was acquainted because he knew two of the saplupa guys in the band, Mark Carr and Steve Franzen. My wife and I followed them at a local Tulsa club called The Eclipse. Their music was creative and sometimes esoteric. It had a lot of instruments and sounds not typical to pop music. I bought their cassette from Don, and listened to it often in my car. We were fans.
Then something happened. Steve left the band. His parents lived just a few doors down from us in Sapulpa. I saw Steve a few times. He told me he was working on a few things, toying around with some music. The erst of the guys, now a quartet, carried on, but under a different name. Apparently, they heard threats from the Wallflowers, a band fronted by Bob Dylan’s son Jacob, that they must change their name. They decided to go with some local flavor and called themselves the Admiral Twin, Tulsa’s seminal and long enduring drive in theater. Apparently, Jacob Dylan was a little melodramatic about the whole thing, and although his band still exists in some shadowy place, they surely wouldn’t have been confused with something titled “melodramatic.”
The new Admiral Twin recorded their first CD in ’97. It was called “Unlucky.” It was a great power pop collection. The songs were good enough o get an invite to open form the Hansons who were experiencing their notoriety from the pop hit “mmm Bop.” Admiral Twin signed a record deal and recorded “Mock Heroic” which included new material and upgrades of “Unlucky” material. At this point, the band consisted of Mark Carr - vocals, bass, keyboards, Jarrod Gollihare - vocals, drums, keyboards, John Russell - vocals, guitar, keyboards and Brad Becker - vocals, guitar, keyboards. Mark was the other guy from Sapulpa.
Apparently the tour went well.. or so I was told, but soon there were problems with the record company. Mojo Records was dropped from their larger affiliate and Admiral Twin suffered as a result. Brad became disenchanted and left the band to pursue an employment opportunity out west. After several years of struggle and a near miss, he didn’t want to fight anymore. Mark, Jarrod and John carried on . They play everywhere, including clubs, casinos, festivals and events like the Utica Square free concert series. Their namesake burned down a short time ago, and after drives to rebuild the Tulsa monument, of which the band played a part, they will play at its rededication tomorrow night. You can’t keep a good thing down, or a good band down. The drive in and the band are a part of Tulsa. They are here to stay. Admiral Twin has continued to record and release original music.
On this hot, hot evening, as the relentless sun finally sank, and the band started their 2nd set to a crowd of renewed vigor, the people filled the front to dance to the covers and original music. My friends and I, max, and Michelle, snag along with the songs and clapped our appreciation as the sweat cooled in the late evening breeze. My beer was cold in my hand and the cool sounds of their last song, an original, “The In Crowd,” washed over a happy crowd. I know I will see them again, and also listen to their music on my IPOD. I only wish that such hard working musicians as these could enjoy the success that reflects the enjoyment and pleasure they have given me and so many others who sat in these chairs, casinos and clubs.
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