Showing posts with label Knack. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Knack. Show all posts

Saturday, November 19, 2022

POP-A-LOOZA: THE EVERLASTING FIRST! Klaatu, the Knack, and the Knickerbockers

Each week, the pop culture website Pop-A-Looza shares some posts from my vast 'n' captivating Boppin' (Like The Hip Folks Do) archives. The latest shared post is an Everlasting First! Quick Take recalling my introductions to Klaatuthe Knack, and the Knickerbockers.

I haven't written much about Klaatu (other than wishing that a 1999 Klaatu tribute album called Around The Universe In 80 Minutes had instead channeled The Day The Earth Stood Still and chosen the title KLAATU: Borrowed 'n' Nicked, Too). My CD collection includes better'n Klaatu representation, and debut album 3:47 E.S.T. track "California Jam" remains a favorite. I owe myself a deeper dive into my Klaatu library. But I've never had much to say about Klaatu.

I have had a little bit more to say about the Knack. These excerpts from my lengthy history of power pop The Kids Are Alright! sum it up:

"Even all these years after the fact, it’s difficult to articulate exactly what the problem was with the Knack. They really weren’t a bad group; their debut album, 1979’s Get The Knack, was a damn fine record, loaded with damn fine pop tunes like 'Good Girls Don’t,' 'Let Me Out,' 'That’s What The Little Girls Do,' the excellent 'Your Number Or Your Name,' and one much-maligned but still agreeable monster hit single ('M-m-m-m-m-m-m-my Sharona'). Sure, they weren’t the next Beatles, or the next Big Star, but what was so wrong about the Knack?

"The short answer: everything was wrong about the Knack. (Short answers are rude, disrespectful and have terrible personal grooming habits.) The long answer is a bit more complicated.

"The Knack’s own swift, gargantuan success was a large part of the problem many people had with the group. Much of this was due to simple jealousy. The Knack became so big so fast--a mere six months passed from the band’s formation to its signing with Capitol--that many were understandably chagrined by the group’s apparent paucity of dues-paying. Add in the general consensus that there were many acts more deserving of the kind of success the Knack enjoyed, and you’ve got fertile breeding ground for a backlash.

"The Knack’s Doug Feiger has claimed many times that if the Knack hadn’t hit big, if Get The Knack had only sold as many units as, say, Radio City, the Knack today would be revered as a visionary cult act. And there is probably some truth in Feiger’s claim...."


I like Klaatu. I really like the Knack. But although the Knickerbockers were a one-hit wonder with the fabulous "Lies," and in spite of the fact that I own more Klaatu tracks and more Knack tracks than I own Knickerbockers tracks, the Knickerbockers actually have a greater presence on my iPod than Klaatu and the Knack combined. "Lies" merits its own chapter in my long-threatened book The Greatest Record Ever Made! (Volume 1). When that chapter was reprised at Pop-A-Looza, the Knickerbockers' own Beau Charles wrote:

"Thank you Carl for an insightful view of our best effort 'Lies!' My brother [John Charles] and I have always been amazed by that performance by our band! BTW, a day or two before we recorded it our producer Jerry Fuller told me to get 'Lies' together for the session and make it about two and a half minutes! Our earlier demo was about half that! John and I worked on it and his bass part and I added the guitar break. Viola, 2:40! We showed [fellow Knickerbockers Jimmy Walker and Buddy Randell] the changes the next day in the studio and we did it! I love everything about it! The energy, the ad libs, the sound, and the love we had for playing rock 'n' roll! I think your analysis is spot on! Thank you!!!"

Thank YOU, Beau! Can't tell you how much it means to hear something like that from one of the architects of one of my all-time favorite tracks.


And let's add this one more thing I wrote separately about the fabulous Knickerbockers:

"...The Knickerbockers were one-hit wonders; they are remembered only for that one big record 'Lies,' if they are remembered at all. They deserve better. Both 'Lies' and a much lesser-known Knickerbockers track called 'They Ran For Their Lives' have permanent berths on the list of my all-time favorite songs, and I wish more folks knew additional Knickerbockers gems like 'One Track Mind,' 'My Feet Are Off The Ground,' 'I Must Be Doing Something Right,' 'Just One Girl,' 'High On Love," "Rumors, Gossip, Words Untrue," "I Can Do It Better," "She Said Goodbye," "Can't You See I'm Trying,' 'Please Don't Fight It,' 'Give A Little Bit,' and...well, that's a lot more great stuff than you'd expect from a one-hit wonder.

"I once had an editor (not at Goldmine!) who had inserted a reference to the Knickerbockers into a piece I'd written, and he was going over it with me to be sure I had no objection to the addition. He was a knowledgeable guy, and I had no issue with the (relevant) tangent he'd added to my piece. But giddy pop music wasn't his specialty. He had referred to the Knickerbockers as a California group; I wanted to correct that, as I knew they were from New Jersey. Are you sure?, the editor asked. I thought they were from California. I said that yeah, I was certain, but that I'd double-check the info in my Knickerbockers boxed set. He was flabbergasted. They have a BOXED SET...?!

"Yeah, they do. More than one, in fact. One-hit wonder? True, I guess. Only a one-hit wonder? No. Lies, man. Lies."

It's time to listen to some Knickerbockers, and maybe some Klaatu and Knack while I'm at it. My introductions to all three of these rockin' pop combos provide the latest Boppin' Pop-A-Looza.


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Wednesday, August 26, 2020

10 SONGS: 8/26/2020

10 Songs is a weekly list of ten songs that happen to be on my mind at the moment. Given my intention to usually write these on Mondays, the lists are often dominated by songs played on the previous night's edition of This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio with Dana & Carl. The idea was inspired by Don Valentine of the essential blog I Don't Hear A Single.


This week's edition of 10 Songs draws exclusively from the playlist for This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio # 1039.

THE BEATLES: I've Just Seen A Face


In the '60s and '70s, kids in America--hey, where is Kim Wilde when we need her?--did not know most of The Beatles' albums in the way The Beatles intended them to be heard. The U.S. record label Capitol butchered the original  U.K. releases, chopping them up, making them shorter, playing with sequencing, cobbling together whole "new" Beatles product made up from tracks excised from other albums. That's not even considering how Capitol messed with the sound of the master tracks. You could call it a triumph of the Philistines, and I'd be hard-pressed to give you an intelligent counter-argument.

Well, except for this, as many of my fellow Americans have already said: whatever the faults of the Capitol releases, it's how we Yanks heard The Beatles. It's how we fell in love with the music of The Beatles. 

When I think of Rubber Soul, I think of the U.S. version of Rubber Soul. I have the Parlophone CDs. I get it. You'll never convince me that "I've Just Seen a Face" is an album track on Help! "I've Just Seen A Face" is the first track on Rubber Soul. That's how I heard it, and that's how it is.


Ah, THERE ya are, Kim! Me and the rest of the kids in America just wanna say hi.
THE DAVE CLARK FIVE: It Don't Feel Good



We don't think of The Dave Clark Five as album artists. The DC5's legacy was built on singles, compact 45 rpm blasts like "Glad All Over," "Bits And Pieces," "Do You Love Me," and "Any Way You Want It." The group's LPs generally surrounded the singles with mere filler, but there were exceptions. The U.S. release Having A Wild Weekend--my favorite DC5 album--includes the fab single "Catch Us If You Can" as its high point, but it also has some other certifiably solid cuts: the title track flat-out rocks, mid-tempo numbers "A New Kind Of Love" and "I Said I Was Sorry" display an agreeable maturity, and both "Don't Be Taken In" and the brooding "Don't You Realize" remain among my top Dave Clark Five choices. The Coast To Coast album contains a similarly contemplative classic called "When," which was featured in the group's underrated Having A Wild Weekend movie. 

"It Don't Feel Good" is a standout track from the 1966 Try Too Hard album. No, it's not as flat-out irresistible as the hit single that gave the album its name. But it is further evidence that there is such a thing as a decent DC5 album track. There are several of them, actually.  

THE FLESHTONES: It Is As It Was



Welcome to another edition of Because My iPod Said So!, where a song comes up on the ol' digital playback device and prompts me to say, Yeah, I oughtta play that on the show this week. The joy of radio! The best of The Fleshtones is ideal fare for TIRnRR, and it's worth noting that the group's best isn't limited to their late '70s and '80s material. "It Is As It Was" is from The Fleshtones' 2014 album Wheel Of Talent, which also contains one of my all-time top 'Tones picks "Just For A Smile." My delighted obsession with "Just For A Smile" tended to elbow aside other tracks on Wheel Of Talent, but while this certainly isn't the first time we've played "It Is As It Was" on TIRnRR, it's been a while. Good to have it back!

THE FOUR TOPS: Baby I Need Your Loving



The Four Tops are my favorite Motown act, which is a helluva compliment when you consider the storied competition. Here's part of a Four Tops testimonial I wrote for another project:

...British post-punk folk singer Billy Bragg would much later pay tribute to the emotional power of The Four Tops' lead singer in a song called "Levi Stubbs' Tears," a devastatingly stark tale that is markedly more downbeat than even the darkest seven rooms of gloom that Stubbs and company ever visited on record. It's an effective tribute nonetheless, its own harrowing narrative upping the ante of The Four Tops' 45 rpm melodramas into the realm of tragedy. As great as Bragg's track is, and as riveting its sad narrative, it still can't compare to the impact of Levi Stubbs' own tears, poured forth in every note of every Four Tops smash....

Of course I also love Smokey Robinson and the Miracles, The Temptations, Stevie Wonder, The Supremes, The Marvelettes, The Contours, Martha and the Vandellas, and the rest of the best from Hitsville, USA. I love The Mynah Birds (with Rick James and Neil Young), and I wish the current corporate overlords at Motown would scrape together whatever can be found to make a Mynah Birds CD. But The Four Tops...! Levi Stubbs, man. Levi Stubbs.

JOHNNY & THE HURRICANES: The Beatnik Fly



This rock instrumental take on "The Blue Tailed Fly" was the first Johnny & the Hurricanes track I ever heard, one single among two little storage books of 45s left behind by a young woman named Nancy, who had been a friend of my brothers. Of that small cache of 7" treasures, Nancy's orphaned Buddy Holly single had the most pervasive impact upon young and impressionable me, but "The Beatnik Fly" means a lot to me, too. Most would consider the # 5 hit "Red River Rock" as Johnny & the Hurricanes' signature tune; in my personal pop world, the sound of Johnny & the Hurricanes is defined by "The Beatnik Fly."

THE KINKS: Muswell Hillbilly



I have a black t-shirt emblazoned in white letters with The Kinks' classic '60s logo. It's my favorite t-shirt. When I wear it, some random stranger will often notice it and express approval (even from a socially-distanced vantage point). I've had people insist I'm too young to even know who The Kinks are (which means I'm either older than I look, or that I wasted my money on those three Kinks concerts I attended; I enjoyed those shows, so I don't feel like I coulda been too young to know The Kinks at the time).


Yes, I DO wear this shirt all day and all of the night!
It's not unusual for the sight of my Kinks shirt to inspire strangers to want to chat, however briefly, about these well-respected men. Recently, a gentleman just over six feet away from me admired my shirt, and mentioned his favorite Kinks album: 1971's Muswell Hillbillies.

This is not the first Kinks record that most passers-by will cite in reaction to my dedicated follower of fashion choice of wardrobe. "Lola." "You Really Got Me." One guy said "Come Dancing." Muswell Hillbillies isn't exactly an obscure record, but it doesn't usually come up in casual conversation out in the real world, the vast playground beyond our own shared but insular rockin' pop universe. I was pleased. And I made sure to play the album's title track on this week's TIRnRR.

THE KNACK: I Want Ya



I was not quite as much into The Knack as many of my power-pop peers were (and are). Nor was I as much of a Knuke-The-Knack detractor as some others might be. I...like The Knack. Sometimes I love them. I don't think I've ever hated them, nor even really disliked them.

"I Want Ya" is a track from The Knack's second album, 1980's ...But The Little Girls Understand. It's been a long time since I've listened to the record in its entirety, but I don't recall it as anything extra special. The album's single was a "My Sharona" retread called "Baby Talks Dirty," and it did include a confident cover of The Kinks' "The Hard Way" that did not in any way threaten to eclipse the original.

The album's best selection was "I Want Ya," a fast-paced winner that sounds wonderful on the radio. It's not quite my toppermost-of-the-poppermost among Knack tracks--that would be "Your Number Or Your Name" from Get The Knack--but it's up there, probably above "My Sharona."

THE MONKEES: Gotta Give It Time



The Monkees' phenomenal album Good Times! was my # 1 record of 2016. Good Times! was quite well-received in general, but this originally-unfinished leftover from the sessions for 1966's More Of The Monkees was not among its most popular tracks, nor its most distinctive. Nonetheless, it strikes me as an intriguing suggestion of The Monkees as a Nuggets-approved garage band. I mean, it's a pop record, sure, but it's not far removed from the sort of pop record The Standells could have done in '66. If memory serves--I could check, but I'm not gettin' paid here--the basic backing track was done in '66, and enhanced by Good Times! producer Adam Schlesinger in 2016, with a new lead vocal by Micky Dolenz and a new backing vocal by Michael Nesmith

NEW MATH: Die Trying



Sometimes the giddy euphoria of pop music makes us fall in instant thrall to a new (or new-to-us) record upon first spin. Sometimes...it doesn't work out that way. I was underwhelmed by my initial exposures to the music of The Pretenders, Patti Smith, even Stevie Wonder. My reactions to all of these changed for the better upon further review. 

The "Die Trying" single wasn't quite my introduction to the sound of New Math. New Math was from Rochester, NY, friends of my hometown Syracuse Fave Raves The Flashcubes. I saw New Math on a bill with the 'Cubes in the summer of 1978, upstairs at hoppin' Syracuse nightspot The Firebarn. New Math was just terrific, energetic and invigorating. I was sure I was gonna be a New Math fan forevermore.

So, of course, I snapped up New Math's 1979 debut single "Die Trying" as soon as I saw it. By now, I'm sure context has already clued you into the fact that I didn't like the record. At all.

Why not? Damned if I could tell you. I adore it now, and I have no remaining recollection of why it disappointed me so much in the moment. The record didn't change. My perception of it did. 

Even though it takes me my whole life
It's not too much of a sacrifice
I'll die trying
Baby, die trying

Determination! I guess the record knew what it was doing.

IRENE PEÑA: I Won't Back Down


This Is Rock 'n' Roll Radio loves Irene Peña. And for good reason: she has an effervescent and immediately likable personality, and she knows her way around a pop tune, whether it's a pop tune she wrote or a pop tune someone else did first. Of course we love Irene; what's not to love?

We definitely love Irene's new single. Here, she takes Tom Petty's well-known, well-loved "I Won't Back Down," speeds it up just an eensy little bit, and captures our hearts once again. The digital single is available right now from the good folks at Futureman Records, paired with previous TIRnRR Pick T' Click "Own Sweet Time." A portion of sales will benefit Rock The Vote, translating into good music for a good cause. Good? GREAT! This is why we love.



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Friday, June 8, 2018

No! I Hate It! I HATE IT!!



Serendipity! My recent growing irritation with public posts from people writing about music they hate prompted me to consider writing a rebuttal. I mean, what's the point of blathering on and on about stuff you don't like? Great Googly Moogly, I became a (spectacularly unsuccessful) pop journalist in part because I wanted to champion what I thought was good. Yeah, I'm aware of the irony of me complaining publicly about other people complaining publicly, and I've certainly written negative reviews and even a handful of negative posts. But my preferred focus has generally been an embrace rather than a shrug or a sneer.

This piece by Brad Laidman saves me the trouble of writing the post I almost wrote. Brad is responding here to a particularly grating post from someone else whining about his 10 most-hated power pop bands. That original post was written a couple of years back, but made some fresh rounds on Facebook this week, annoying people anew. Brad's response was perfect: snarky, sarcastic, and delivered with just enough of a straight face that a few folks didn't realize he was kidding. Brilliant! So with Brad's permission, I'm ceding today's space to him. Check out Brad's blog Elvis Needs Boats at http://bradlaidman.com/. Take it away, Brad.



My Top Ten List of Worst Power Pop Bands of All Time


1. BADFINGER
Committing suicide does not evince the feel good mood of The Beatles no matter how good the songwriting or the harmonies.


2. THE LA'S
Everyone says Lee Mavers was a genius but I only ever heard "There She Goes" and I loved it but I couldn't afford the rest of the album and I have no idea what he's done since.


3. The dB's
I really loved their albums with Chris Stamey, but then he left the band and then I realized that most of the power pop stuff was by Holsapple and the Stamey stuff was just really weird - I got confused so I no longer listen - they supposedly did a couple of albums as a duo but I was too cheap to buy them.


4. Raspberries
Everyone goes crazy about that part during "Overnight Sensation" where Carmen made the singing sound like it was coming out of a cheap car stereo, but if I wanted shit to sound like a cheap car stereo I'd get a cheap car stereo - plus false endings are a cheap gimmick and I'm offended by the connotations of underage sex initiated by a young girl in "Go All the Way" plus it should be The Raspberries - Raspberries makes no sense.


5. Big Star 
I heard all the music Alex Chilton recorded with The Box Tops who are the most underrated pop band of all time and he had a deep voice at like 17 then with Big Star he sounded totally different with a much higher voice - he was clearly faking one of the two voices and I can't handle inauthenticity. Plus "September Gurls?" Prince invented emojies that's just bad spelling.


6. Too Much Joy
They recorded an LL Cool J song and then did that tribute concert to 2 Live Crew - power pop is nothing to be silly or to make political commentary about.


7. Marshall Crenshaw 
I really liked his first album, but then he lost his hair and I can't listen to bald artists. Plus he played Buddy Holly I think in Peggy Sue Got Married but John Lennon in Beatlemania - make up your mind plus I heard Beatlemania sucked - and you could tell Kathleen Turner was too old to play a teenager and Nic Cage was just weird as hell and not in a Con Air good way.


8. Nick Lowe
I really liked Pure Pop for Now People but then I heard in England the album was called Jesus of Cool and that offends me.


9. Rockpile
I don't care what the contract issues were I can't but a NIck Lowe album and then a Dave Edmunds album and then another and another and then finally an album by the actual band and Billy Bremner sings "Heart" too damn fast - plus Nick should really have known what key that Everly Brothers song was in.


10. The Beatles
Their first four or five albums i can hear their influences: way too much Everlys check, Little Richard check, Chuck Berry check - girl groups check - obscure Arthur Alexander records no one had ever heard of - I get it you lived by the docks and had excellent taste in music, but then they got so high and pretentious they let Ringo sing. I prefer the sound of the Beatles as done by Cheap Trick, but I met Rick Nielsen at his Pizza Place and he was a dick to me then he kicked Bun E Carlos out of the band and replaced him with his son - if I want to see an over the hill act with someone's son replacing a key band member I'll go see Van Halen.


Honorable Mention: Jon Brion
Everyone tells me how great he is but he had a band The Grays and they did one album and quit - then he released one solo album and it didn't sell so he quit. He's a quitter and from what I can tell from the charts he hasn't done anything since! I much prefer Fiona Apple, Aimee Mann, Rhett Miller, Spoon, and whoever does the soundtracks to those awesome Paul Thomas Anderson movies.

CC SAYS: Well done, Brad!



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Friday, May 18, 2018

Comics And LP Cover Cavalcade Supplement # 2: Superpulp Paperbacks And Rock 'n' Roll 45s

Normally, this is a lightly-annotated but otherwise random collection of images of comic book and rock 'n' roll album covers. A previous supplemental edition dealt with rock magazines and paperback covers, and today's edition shifts just a little more for a cavalcade of superhero pulp paperbacks and rock 'n' roll 45 picture sleeves.



Another challenge for The Green Hornet! This was kind of my Holy Grail among superpulp paperbacks for a few years (a position now held by the elusive Blackhawk novel by William Rotsler, or cheaply priced copies of Ron Goulart's Vampirella novels). I passed up a chance to buy it in 1978 at a collectibles shop in Brockport (read "passed up" as "cash-strapped college freshman conceded he couldn't spare the cost of a collectible paperback"). I don't remember where, when, or how I finally assumed ownership of a copy of this coveted prize. I may have received it as a gift from my pal Fritz, who definitely scored me a set of Green Hornet playing cards, or I may have located a copy on one of my many used bookstore burrows. The Infernal Light and one other tie-in to the 1966 Green Hornet TV series--a hardcover juvenile novel called The Case Of The Disappearing Doctor--were the first Green Hornet novels ever published. Well, I guess you could count the three Green Hornet Big Little Books published in the early '40s, but given the character's massive popularity on the radio, one wonders why there was never a Green Hornet pulp magazine. My specific memories of both The Case Of The Disappearing Doctor and The Infernal Light have grown as cloudy as the asphyxiating fumes from The Green Hornet's gas gun, but I believe I was disappointed by the former and relatively satisfied by the latter. Three Green Hornet prose anthologies have been published within the last decade or so, but no more full novels as of yet.



I liked The Dead Boys. The Cleveland punk group was never quite among my very favorites, but I bought both Dead Boys LPs (Young, Loud And Snotty and We Have Come For Your Children) and particularly liked their songs "All This And More" and "3rd Generation Nation." Later on, I quite liked the first album by The Lords Of The New Church, with former Dead Boys lead singer Stiv Bators. In between The Dead Boys and the Lords, Stiv Bators briefly tried his hand at power pop, with Frank Secich from Blue Ash adding genre credibility and punch on guitar. The overt power pop moves were downplayed a bit by the time of Bators' 1980 album Disconnected, but were on full display in the two non-LP Bomp! singles that preceded it. All four of these sides are incredible, but even the sheer splendor of "The Last Year," "Not That Way Anymore," and "Circumstantial Evidence" must yield the crown to Stiv's cover of "It's Cold Outside." The 1967 original by The Choir (who were essentially the roots of The Raspberries pre-Eric Carmen) is a garage pop classic, and I think I heard it on a Pebbles collection before I heard the Stiv Bators version. But man, Stiv's cover just POPs, with aggressive drums and slashing guitars propelling a track which I consider one of the defining singles of power pop.


Writer Otto Binder was a key figure in science fiction and comic books from the '30s into the '60s. Binder is best known for his Adam Link series (credited to Eando Binder, a pseudonym originally shared by Otto and his brother Earl Binder) and his extensive resumé of work in comics. Binder was one of the most prolific and important contributors to the adventures of the original Captain Marvel, and later made significant innovations to the Superman mythos, including the introductions of The Legion Of Super-Heroes, Brainiac, Supergirl, Krypto, Jimmy Olsen's signal watch, and the bottle city of Kandor. It pains me to note that Binder displayed no affinity whatsoever for Marvel Comics' '60s style in this 1967 Avengers novel, which I picked up in the dealers room at New York's Super DC Con in 1976.



I've long promised a complete blog post about my all-time # 1 rock 'n' roll crush Suzi Quatro, and we're getting closer to that. No, really. For now: this was nowhere near my first Quatro record, but it was probably the first Quatro record I ever heard. The lovely Suzi appeared on a 1975 episode of a British rock 'n' roll TV show called Supersonic, carried in New York by WPIX and available via the magic of cable TV for this lovestruck fifteen-year-old in the Syracuse suburbs. Suzi lip-synced "I May Be Too Young," but I didn't catch the song's title, initiating my fruitless search for a mythical Suzi Quatro song called "Little Susie From Baton Rouge" or "I'm Just Waitin' For You" or whatever the hell it might be called. To make matters worse, it was a non-LP single, so its identity remained a mystery even after I started accumulating Quatro's albums. I finally, finally tracked it down as a 45 purchase at Jack Wolak's much-missed Knuckleheads in the early '90s. I still didn't know the title of the song I'd heard nearly two decades before on Supersonic, but an eager spin on the home turntable confirmed that my search had finally reached its end. (Then, of course, I got it again on a Suzi Quatro CD anthology, and ultimately sold my 45 to Ronnie Dark, host of the fab radio show The Wax Museum With Ronnie Dark. Fickle? Not me, man. I'm still true to you, Suzi.)


Yeah, my copy of this novelization of the 1966 Batman movie is signed by the film's star, Adam West. The benefits of being a good citizen. West appeared in costume at a car show in Buffalo in either '86 or early '87. I was already freelancing for Amazing Heroes, Comics Collector, and Comics Buyer's Guide, so I wanted to set up an interview with West, but it was not to be. It was still a thrill to meet 'n' greet the one TV star that had the most impact on the development of my pop culture sensibility. I think I'd picked up the paperback on a visit to my once and future homeland in Syracuse, at Twilight Book And Game Emporium on North Salina Street, a great store run by my friend Bob Gray. I don't know if the pseudonymous Winston Lyon is the same "Winston Lyon" (aka William Woolfolk) who had ghost-written the previous Batman novel Batman Vs. 3 Villains Of Doom.



I sometimes claim to have had a love/hate relationship with The Knack, but I never really disliked them, and I occasionally liked them a lot. I must have purchased this single before I got around to buying the Get The Knack LP; it would have been unusual for me to buy a single if both sides were on an album I already owned. Either way, this picture sleeve of the lovely Sharona herself was certainly a factor. I also picked up the "Good Girls Don't" single, which didn't have Sharona on the sleeve, but featured a radio edit of the familiar album track (with the lines "Wishing you could get inside her pants" and "Until she's sitting on your face" replaced by the less-rude "Wishing she would give you just one chance" and "Until she puts you in your place"). "That's What The Little Girls Do," an album track on Get The Knack, was my favorite Knack cut at the time, though it's since been replaced by "Your Number Or Your Name."


I adored superpulp paperbacks in the mid '70s, grabbing as much as I could of the pulp adventures of The Shadow, Doc Savage, The Avenger, The Phantom, Flash Gordon, The Spider, Operator 5, The Lone Ranger, Tarzan, Conan, and whatever other grim avatar of justice could be found in bookstores or on drug store spinner racks. I accumulated 'em far faster than I could read them--there are many I bought over forty years ago that are still awaiting my attention--but they don't expire, and I'm still adding to the stack. I devoured the first two volumes of editor Byron Preiss' Weird Heroes anthology immediately upon their publication in 1975. I was a fan of what Preiss was doing, both here with this "New American Pulp" and also his digest-sized graphic novel series Fiction Illustrated. The second volume of Weird Heroes was like an all-star shindig to me, with stories by Philip José Farmer (whom I knew from Tarzan Alive and Doc Savage: His Apocalyptic Life), Ted White (who wrote my cherished Captain America superpulp paperback The Great Gold Steal), and comics veterans Steve Englehart (then at Marvel, later to write the definitive Batman serial in Detective Comics) and Elliot S! Maggin (one of my DC Comics Fave Raves, later to write a pair of terrific Superman novels), with illustrations by Steranko, Esteban Maroto, Ralph ReeseTom Sutton, and Alex Niño. I didn't know writer Charlie Swift or artist Stephen Fabian at the time. The big star attraction for me was my favorite writer Harlan Ellison working with my favorite artist Neal Adams on Ellison's character Cordwainer Bird--The Shadow's nephew! TRIPLE PLAY! For all that, this was probably the final Weird Heroes I owned in the '70s, though I much later tracked down all of the six subsequent volumes and Preiss' own Guts, a full-length novel continuing with his character from the first Weird Heroes book. 


After The Sex Pistols collapsed, this first single by John Lydon (the former Johnny Rotten) and his post-Pistols group Public Image, Ltd. was intriguing and captivating, and it seemed a good sign that I would enjoy the music of PiL nearly as much as I'd revered the Pistols' "God Save The Queen" and "Pretty Vacant." There was an announcement that PiL would play a 1979 or early '80 date at a Syracuse club called The Slide-Inn, a former disco where I'd seen 999, David Johansen, and The Flashcubes, but if that date was ever really booked in the first place, it never happened. I woulda traveled across glass to see that. Nothing I ever heard of PiL's music after the debut single ever appealed to me a fraction as much as this song, "Public Image," which could have been a Sex Pistols track as far as my ears were concerned. Still love it. I should check further, to see if there is anything else in the PiL canon that might appeal to me more than "Death Disco" or "This Is Not A Love Song."


Here's one of those superpulp paperbacks I own but haven't read yet. Armageddon 2419 A.D. reprints the original Philip Francis Nowlan pulp novel that later served as the basis for the first science-fiction comic strip, Buck Rogers. Like Edmond Hamilton's Captain Future novels, I fear this may be something I should have read when I was much, much  younger. I think I snagged my copy at The Book Warehouse, a former warehouse on Syracuse's North side that was filled with old books and magazines. I lived within walking distance of The Book Warehouse when I moved back to Syracuse in 1987, and it was a frequent stop for me until it finally closed years later. It was my source for so much cheap backdated print, from rock 'n' roll reference books and comics retrospectives through old Playboys, countless novels, crossword puzzle collections, children's books (for my wife, a teacher), and lotsa pulp. Man, the sheer mass of James Bond (by Ian Fleming and John Gardner), John Irving, Mickey Spillane, Ellery Queen, Max Allan Collins, Sue Grafton, Sara Paretsky, Alan Brennert, et al. I scored at The Book Warehouse...! We are fortunate to still have a few terrific second-hand booksellers in Syracuse, and Books End and Books & Melodies (both on James Street in Eastwood) remain my go-to book shops. Still miss The Book Warehouse.
 

It's a slight puzzlement to me that I don't have any recollection of Paul Revere & the Raiders from when I was a little kid in the '60s. I know we used to watch Where The Action Is! occasionally, so I must have seen the Raiders there. I later knew their only # 1 hit "Indian Reservation," but knowledge and appreciation of the freakin' motherlode of the Raiders' splendid '65-'68 recordings wouldn't come until my deeper dive into the wonder of  the rockin' pop of the '60s when I was a teen in the '70s. 45s of "Him Or Me--What's It Gonna Be" and "I Had A Dream" were, I think, my first Raiders records, purchased from my friend Jay (along with "Are You A Boy Or Are You A Girl" by The Barbarians). I was not immediately impressed. That would change. And how!


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