Nov 05 2009
Beefy Tostadas
Hard to find these days, but, when you do, it sorta makes your mouth water even before you dig in.
No, I’m not talkin’ about sex (sigh!) … I’m talkin’ tostadas, man (at least for now …)
Here’s why:
Awhile back, in the back pages of an old, dusty Sanskrit manuscript that I found hidden in the top shelf of my library, Ye Untolde Saga of Rocque and Rolle, there was an interesting tidbit. After removing it (it was part of that Archway cookie I lost last Christmas), I read a question posed to early performers by some obscure TV anchorman:
What do you do onstage to keep from getting stage fright?
Natch, that means so you won’t freeze up on the vocals or guitars, etc. It was almost uninaninimouse: The performers would think of something pleasant — something to look forward to after the show, for example — first.
One club singer said, I think of my girl, and how she’s waiting for me to come home. She’ll have a hot meal and also some hot kisses waiting at the door. Which is nice. But a hot meal waiting at the door is an open invitation to every cat in the house to eat it before ya get there.
Another said: A nice, hot cup of the finest coffee, two sugars, one cream. I suppose “shaken, not stirred”. Still another, You can’t tell if there’s an impresario in the audience. I want to impress the hell outta him.
But the kicker was the young rocker who said: Beefy tostadas. I dunno, maybe he was doing a Tex-Mex act. Nonetheless, they all had a valid point.
Look ahead of your gig … check the waters beyond, and give yourself something to look forward to after the show. Score points toward the big reward by pulling your best set out, dusting it off, and doing it like you mean it!
Then, after the show’s over and the last fan’s gone … go out and enjoy!
Another question (being a mid-’70s, post-Watergate publication, it was after the ad for that deodorant that says it’s working but has its own agenda to cover up the tell-tale odours. It was called Nix-On …) was How do you face the audience without being afraid?
Some said they looked just above eye level, checking the fans’ foreheads instead of their expressions. Worked well with everyone except Manson followers.
Others? We just imagine everyone sitting there in their underwear. I believe this trick folded when mothers-in-law were invited to gigs …
John Lennon had a great concept on handling audiences: “They’re out there, and they’re me, and I’m them, and she’s he, and he’s her and we’re all together.” And, if we’re all together, we’ve got nothin’ to worry about, right??
Okay, the quarter’s up (actually, I still had some minutes left from the last one), so just remember to tune in tomorrow for more musical madness. I’ll see ya on the flip side!
Ahhhh, November! Along with the leaves, pumpkins and cooler weather, this week brings some of the most interesting memories in rock history:
On that same date in 1957, Buddy Holly and The Crickets hit #1 on the UK singles chart — and stayed there for three weeks — with their biggest hit “That’ll Be The Day”.
The folk/protest movement began blowin’ in the wind when the inimitable Bob Dylan played his first gig on November 4, 1961. It was at the Carnegie Chapter Hall in New York City, and only drew an audience of about 50 (most of them were Dylan’s friends).
Well, yeah … according to the Q Awards, Marianne Faithfull is considered a living icon (they named her that after saying she has an “enduring influence upon the music world”).Oooooookayyyy … if you say so ….IMHO, the lady is one helluva survivor … no, make that winner in life’s field. I mean, without question, has had more than her share of bad bumps in the road whilst traveling this musical highway: drugs, booze, Jagger, breast cancer, hepatitis C, and more. And, granted, her voice needs just a bit of dusting off — after all, ya can’t go through all that she has and come out without at least a little wear-and-tear.
At the same show, our fave rehab occupant, Amy “I-Live-My-Last-Name” Winehouse, was supposed to present an award to The Specials (Q Inspiration Award) but … in true AW fashion … missed her cue twice.
So ya dig classic rock, huh??
Oh … and, after ya join, be sure to check out the tracks from the man who wrote some of the Dave Clark Five’s greatest hits and introduced Jimi Hendrix’s drummer to rock,
First, to superstar guitarist Matt Hardy (center, on the Rickenbacker) , as he and his lovely wife are expecting their second child soon! (Y’know, it proves the flexibility of math: When two people get together, it shows that “1+1=2″. But, when the lady luv gets in “the family way”, it shows that “1+1=1″! [Think about it]) Anyway, Matt and Victoria, your children are just as blessed to have you as parents as you are to have them as your own!
And the band’s fearless leader (and amazing bassist and songwriter), Spencer Hannabuss, has just announced his engagement to the lovely Natalie (sorry, ladies! But she is a treasure, and they complement each other so much …). Hope they have a zillion years together in happiness and love …
Man, I dunno about you, but I really admire Bruce Springsteen. He’s sorta taken center-stage as America’s “working class hero”, and has worked just about every type of gig in his career.
But while Bruce is playing the show, another big star has backed out. Eric Clapton will be recovering at home in England after gall bladder surgery, so he won’t be making his scheduled Friday evening appearance. But another Yardbirds’ mate, Jeff Beck, will take Eric’s place on the bill that night.
THE FORE ON NEW BEATNIK GEEK LABEL!
It’s one of those weird shows that makes ya think “hmmm … why didn’t they think of this for real?”
Ireland’s legendary rockers, the Cranberries, have reunited and will be performing at The Electric Factory in Philadelphia, Riviera Theatre in Chicago, and Club Nokia in Los Angeles soon. I don’t have the dates yet, but, undoubtedly, the fans are in for some great shows! Let’s just hope they keep it together this time, huh?
Look, I know they’re legends by now, but, though the BonoBand U2 is selling out their shows whilst on this new 360 tour, they haven’t even broken even yet, despite strong ticket prices.
And what’s up with the sudden cancellation of the rest of Def Leppard’s North American tour? I know the band says it’s due to “unforeseen personal matters”.
Someone once told me, “It ain’t the amount of stuff that hits the fan that gets to ya, but the size of the fan itself.”
But, amongst the writers, you’ve got Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart, Jackie DeShannon and Joe South (somehow, the SHoF forgot that these all performed at one time), as well as Mark James (”Suspicious Minds”), Luther Dixon (”Soldier Boy”) and the teams of Jerry Ragavoy and Bert Burns (”Twist & Shout”) and Paul Vance and Neil Pockriss (”Itsy Bitsy Bikini” … a song inspired by Paul seeing his three-year-old daughter in a “IBTWYPD Bikini” for the first time!).
Awww, I knew the day would come sometime …
Ahhhh, but if you need one (or more) of those little headaches on yer right in order to do a show, you’re sunk, IMHO (me, not Jim … er, Roger … talkin’ here. Still a Byrd-brain, though …). You’ve gotta alter your voice, your sound doesn’t come outta yer amps or from your guitar licks but from some weird machine that chews it up and spits it out differently — in other words, you do a 360, musically-tantric Milli Vanilli!
Man, after what’s been happenin’ in the gig world lately, I dare anyone to say ‘rock is dead’.
Echo & The Bunnymen, Gang Of Four, Madness, The Specials, PIL, B-52s (hopin’ they left their Rock Lobster at home. And didja catch their rendition of Love Shack with, of all acts, the “country” duo of Sugarland on the CMA Awards?? Frightening!!), Altered Images, Ultravox, ABC, Spandau Ballet, Duran Duran, Bananarama, Kid Creole, Heaven 17, China Crisis, Go West, T’Pau (yep … From Head To Toe), Kajagoogoo,