Despite the Orange Elephant in the Room;
2019 – It Was a Very Good Year
Introduction;
When they recorded this in 1965, The Turtles were only 18
years old, reminiscing about ‘When I was 21” – I still love this – especially
the harpsichord.
As usual, joyful silliness from Spike Jones and his boys.
This year
I was remiss in my duties as a blogger. There were LOTS of missed occasions for
writing …
Part One
My alter
ego Bob Kronlage (what a preposterous pen name!) published ‘his’ first book,
“KOZMOLOGY: The Complete ‘KOZMO OF THE COSMOS’” on Amazon.com on January 21st.
It’s still available! It’s 230 8 ½ by 11 pages, contains around 660 comic
strips, and it’s only $15!
Part Two
It was a great year for concerts. I saw
perhaps my favorite singer / songwriter Loudon Wainwright III, in concert for
the third time. He opened for eclectic folk rockers The David Bromberg Band,
who I saw for the second time.
Loudon has
been writing painfully honest songs for over 50 years now. As I mentioned in an
earlier piece on this blog, his songs expertly contrast the comic and the
tragic to constantly varying degrees. From laugh out loud trenchant satire to
eye moistening confessionals about his failure at personal relationships, the
guy really puts you through the emotional ringer in his live appearances. He
also happens to be a great singer and guitarist. After the power of his
acoustic solo performance it was actually hard to imagine that David Bromberg,
even with the advantage of a whole band and rock ‘n’ roll instruments would not
be a disappointment by comparison.
Both were equally great, though.
David
Bromberg has been on the folk scene since 1962. He has a wonderfully distinctive
singing voice and is a proficient multi-instrumentalist. He particularly shines
as a blues guitarist. The David Bromberg Band combine rock, blues in all its
forms, honky-tonk country, old time fiddle tunes, pop music classics and
bluegrass, all performed with truly awesome virtuosity from all its band
members, on both acoustic and electric instruments. Their acapella rendition of
(of all things) Carol King’s “Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow” was an
especially pleasant surprise.
Part Three
I saw three bucket list concerts.
The
Monkees’ Mike Nesmith was my favorite rock star when I was in kindergarten and
he remains one of my favorite musicians to this day. (While it’s nebulous to
claim that anyone in music was truly the first person to do something,
it’s unarguable that Nesmith is a pop culture pioneer. His songs introduced The
Beatles-era audience to country-rock songwriting as early as the Monkees 1966
debut album. His uncompromising demand for artistic control in his career has
established him as a roll model for musical entrepreneurs and auteurs. He invented the music video as we know it
today -- as an artform and a promotional tool. Okay, so, the double-breasted
stocking cap never caught on as a fashion statement – hey, you can’t win ‘em
all.) For decades, while the others toured the oldies circuit as The Monkees, Nesmith
preferred to not dwell on the subject of his former band, and he almost never
gave live performances as a solo artist. In my early twenties I became resigned
to the fact that I would never get to see him in concert.
A few
years ago, following the death of Davy Jones, Nes did a brief tour with Micky
Dolenz and Peter Tork, but I wasn’t able to catch any of those shows. In 2018,
with Tork too ill to appear, the tour was “The Monkees present The Mike &
Micky Show”. Maddeningly, again, the logistics were wrong for me to get to any
of the shows. It had to be cancelled mid-tour, when Nesmith became ill and
needed quadruple bypass surgery.
In March of
this year, I finally got to see “The Mike and Micky Show” at the Mystic Lake
Casino near Minneapolis Minnesota. Nesmith was resplendent in basic black, with
black, silver sequined slippers. He read his lyrics off an I-pad connected to
his mic, but that was fine. Even though his songs are founded in basic country
music, his lyrics can be incredibly complex;
“Startled eyes that
sometimes see
Phantasmagoric splendor
Pirouette down palsied paths
With pennies for the vendor”
Phantasmagoric splendor
Pirouette down palsied paths
With pennies for the vendor”
--Daily Nightly
The show was two hours long, with
each guy doing half the songs. Micky, who originally sang most of The Monkees
hits, sang all their hits in this concert, and lots of other favorites. During
The Monkees’ career, Micky sang lead on several Nesmith compositions, and I
think he did all of them in this show: ie: “Mary, Mary”, “The Girl I Knew
Somewhere”. Mike did all his best-known songs, as well as what the young
hipsters call ‘deep cuts’. He also reveled in a long, sumptuous rendition of
his solo hit “Joanne”, complete with the falsetto vocal hooks, delivered
impeccably.
Here’s the complete
list of what they played;
Set 1
Good Clean Fun
Last Train to
Clarksville
Sunny Girlfriend
Mary, Mary
You Told Me
For Pete's Sake
The Door Into Summer
You Just May Be the One
A Little Bit Me, a
Little Bit You
The Girl I Knew
Somewhere
Birth of an Accidental
Hipster
St. Matthew
Porpoise Song (Theme
From "Head")
Circle Sky
Pleasant Valley Sunday
Till Then (Video of the recently deceased Peter Tork
playing jazz on an f-hole guitar and singing the poignant Mills Brother’s hit.)
Set 2
Papa Gene's Blues
Randy Scouse Git
Tapioca Tundra
I'll Spend My Life With
You
Joanne
Me & Magdelena
Take a Giant Step
Auntie's Municipal
Court
Goin' Down
Sweet Young Thing
(I'm Not Your) Steppin'
Stone
Daydream Believer
What Am I Doin' Hangin'
'round?
Encore:
Listen to the Band
I'm a Believer
Although he rarely speaks of his old
band, Nesmith clearly performed passionately. Interestingly, he really seemed
to get into singing backup on “Steppin’ Stone” and “I’m A Believer”. You could
read the look on his face – “Try to tell me we didn’t have great songs!”
This wasn’t technically the best
concert I’ve ever seen, but it IS my all-time favorite concert.
Part Four
On the Friday morning before Labor
Day, I was digging through stacks of CDs on the floor of my music room, looking
for something to play on my way to work. I ran across a CD I’d compiled by
Squeeze. “Squeeze. I haven’t listened to them for a while.” While driving to
work I was reveling in how great Squeeze was. “I would LOVE to see them in
concert!” “Why don’t they ever come to the states?” I was a little depressed ‘knowing’
I would never see them in concert. I got in about five minutes before the start
of work and snuck into their web site. They were performing in my favorite
theater the next night! What are the odds? I own around 6000 CDs* by hundreds
of bands. Amazing I just happened to pick them out on the day I really needed
to. I got a ticket in the mostly packed theater. I was able to take a road trip
overnight to Chicago – perfect for the three day weekend.
In person they were much punchier and
more hard rockin’ than on their (already great) albums. It seems Glenn
Tilbrook’s lead guitar playing has been suppressed on their records, but he
played lots of great rockin’ solos in concert. He still has his eternally
youthful voice. Tilbrook and Chris
Difford are such great songwriters they are actually sick of being called ‘the
Lennon and McCartney of the 80’s’. Must be rough!
*Remember, ‘No one
listens to CDs anymore’ – so don’t rob me!
Part Five
Mystery Science Theater
3000 Live
There are more bad movies than there
are stars in the heavens. I was able to hitch a ride on The S.O.L. (The
Satelite of Love!) with Joel Robinson, Tom Servo and Crow, to examine one of
them -- “Circus of Horrors” in all it’s excruciatingly excruciating detail,
Joel Hodgson was the only actor from the original show performing. He
was accompanied by four other performers – two women who played the mad
scientists, and two men who pupeteered Tom & Crow.
The performance was hilarious – easily
as funny as the best episodes of the TV show. Thanks to MST3K’s wackily tacky,
homemade approach, the stage show was a reasonable approximation of the TV
program.
Joel kicked things off playing
electric guitar and leading the audience in a sing along of the show’s theme
song. Stage center, there was the movie screen relatively high up, with a
proscenium arch under it, where the performers acted out the between-movie-segment
skits. There was a little table to the side, where Joel and the ‘bots sat to
heckle the film. (They didn’t make silhouettes on the screen, but that was a
very minor difference from the TV shows.) Between movie segments and skits, the
movie screen showed videos of Cambot racing through the numbered doorways, just
like on the TV show. They even added a little history to the proceedings
–throughout the evening they showed all the different ‘doorway’ segments from
the show’s history, labeled with the era in which they were used.
I saw the show in Dubuque. A few
nights before, they were in Davenport, showing a different movie. I would have
loved to have seen it both nights, but after all the bullshit charges that get
added on the internet by the ticket sellers, it would have cost $100 per night!
Had a couple more of the original cast members been there I would have spent
it. Oh well. I guess bucket list items are meant to be a once in a lifetime
experience.
Finally! Push the button Frank!
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