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Saturday, February 07, 2009

R.I.P. - Lux Interior

I'm not going to say I was a huge Rockabilly, Psychobilly or even a turbo Cramps fan, but the death of Eric Lee Purkhiser recently was a real shame. Eric, or Lux Interior as he was better known, was a real pioneer. His band, The Cramps, were a ground breaking act in that their brand of in your face Halloween horror rock sort of merged with an Elvis Presley tinged glam humor and created a real force in the 70's. They incorporated garage, punk, rockabilly and surf music in their act, but it was the energy that people responded to if the legend is true. I never saw The Cramps myself and I regret it now, but I did respect what they did. My friend Rick turned me onto Human Fly (I spell that F-L-Y), Goo Goo Muck and Bikini Girls With Machine Guns around 1990. I recently turned my friend Marc onto those songs and he was wildly enthusiastic. Thanks Rick. That literally makes my day.

I'm not going to go into a long diatribe on the effect Lux and his wife Poison Ivy (Kristy Wallace) had on my life, but it's kind of cool, if the story is true, that they met while Ms Wallace was hitchhiking in some spike heels and Lux picked her up. I don't know if it is also true that she helped fund the band initially with money she had made as a dominatrix, but why spoil a great legend if it isn't? Rockabilly has long battled the stigma of sounding dated. Think Lenny & Squiggy and greasers with cigarettes twisted up in their white tee short sleeves. I have to admit I didn't want anything to do with The Stray Cats when they burst on the scene in the early eighties, but I did like Robert Gordon's (My Girl is) Red Hot (You're Girl Ain't Doodley Squat). But Rockabilly was wildly important and probably still is. There is SUCH a fine dotted line from Jerry Lee Lewis, Carl Perkins & Elvis Presley to Bill Haley & Gene Vincent & Johnny Cash to Chuck Berry and on to The Rolling Stones. I know it sounds kind of ludicrous, but there is your road map with a half dozen artists missing. I recently downloaded a CD called Red Hot Rockabilly For Ice Cool Cats and it hit me; as much as I hate to admit being wrong about this genre all these years, I'm a Rockabilly fan. I used to walk around saying I hated Country music and as I've gotten older I realize that's not even close to being true. I still struggle with Jazz, but I'll go see it live any time. I guess I've learned not to be so rigid and judgmental in my old age. I'm still not much for today's Top 40, but I'm always listening to something a little out there. You'd think I'd be listening to The Cramps (speaking of out there) right now wouldn't you? No, that was earlier, the correct Jeopardy response would be Who is My Bloody Valentine? Just gettin' in the mood for another quiet Valentine's Day I guess...

Lux Interior was more than a front man and entertainer. He was an icon to millions and a trailblazer. Headlining in the 70's at CBGB's and Max's Kansas City right along with Patti Smith and Television is a long way from Sacramento and Akron. This man will be missed. Rest in Peace Eric.



1 comment:

Madame Enfer said...

R.I.Punk Erick.

I discovered the Cramps the day of his death but before the news had reached me... but from the start he left a very strong impression. Not a performer you can easily forget.

xxx