The Giant Panther

It's been a busy week and I'm just catching up so I'll probably rapid fire a few posts out the next couple of days. I've got about ten things I want to blog about, but sometimes things happen and the timing of them supersedes everything. Last Tuesday I took in The Heartless Bastards show at Great Scott in Allston, MA. I'd link you to their site, but they don't put nearly enough effort into it so you'll have to take my word for it that it exists. I hadn't been there in FOREVER, but it's a good venue. Especially when you had room to move and enjoy the concert.

A little background on this show. I promised to suspend drinking for the month of January for no particular reason other than to drop a few pounds. Mission accomplished. 33 days, 15 pounds and $500 in bar bills saved later I was ready for The Heartless Bastards show. February 3rd turned out to be my re-entry into the stratosphere. I sat out the Superbowl even though I was eligible and had visions of extending it another two weeks when the show came up like a high hurdle at a track meet. White Men Can't Jump. My friend Marc and I decided to take in the show even as a minor four to six inch snow storm hit The Hub. It was a mere dusting as snow storms around here go and I was never in question, but you never know how someone else is going to view the conditions. Fortunately Marc was game. We strolled in around 11 PM and no sooner had we ordered a round the music began. I dream of timing like that. Great Scott is nice dive bar and I felt right at home instantly. It's not for crowds of over 200 people, but the snow storm held down the traffic and the sound was great. Now mind you, the only time I got to actually SEE the band was when I used the men's room, but outside that restrooms you could see very well. Once you were there though you were there and there wasn't exactly waitress service back there. I spent the entire show about 25 yards from the action with a limited view, but I didn't mind. Some folks from Austin, TX were there on a whim and filled me in on Erica Wennerstrom's love life and subsequent relocation. Stupid me; not being up on the personnel and city changes. No matter. I didn't even notice from a musical standpoint, but I don't want to offend any former members. I was socializing my brains out as usual and had a great time at the show. I really like Austin, TX too. It's young and vibrant and caters to the Blues. What else is there?

I think my friend Marc, who didn't come out of his shoes over the Heartless Bastards when I first mentioned them and loaded them on his iPod, but I think he benefited from seeing them live. Their new record, The Mountain, was just recently released and once again the critics (I don't consider myself a critic by any stretch...I'm a fan, period) are relatively favorable. I have listened to this records maybe ten times so far and I'm having trouble picking a clear favorite. Some would consider this a bad thing, but not me. That means it's pretty steady for my money. This band is going to have a hard time topping Stairs and Elevators in my mind, but this seems like a step back in the right direction versus All The Time (their second CD). Note to Erica; I want to hear you rocking. I was to hear that great urgency in your voice straining to hit the notes. Blues are almost ballads by definition sometimes, but I want rockin' Blues. I think this band has a lot of potential and Austin, TX is the perfect place for them. Chicago, Memphis, and Clarkesdale were probably the only alternatives. I'm looking for growth in the coming years. I hope they can sustain. Buy The Mountain and go see this band if you like a great female lead vocal on top of a solid working garage blues band. I'm talking to YOU Austin, TX. Enjoy...

P.S. Don't miss The Heartless Bastards National TV debut on David Letterman Tuesday the 10th! That's this Tuesday at roughly 11:35 PM EST.

Heartless Bastards - The Mountain.mp3

Heartless Bastards- The Mountain.mp3 YSI

www.thehearlessbastards.com

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.

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