A Life Well Heard…

I’ve been in a deeply introspective zone lately, searching for “something” lost within me over the last decade or so, and amongst other things that has had me reminiscing about better days gone by, and that lead me to old music, since when I was what I consider the “real” me, my life essentially revolved around music.  If I wasn’t at band practice or playing a gig, I was out at shows watching other bands.  If I wasn’t playing music or watching others play, I was out dancing.  If not there, I was listening to the radio or my vast record collection.  The first thing I did in the morning was turn on the radio (they used to play music in the mornings, can you imagine?!?).  When I went to bed I always put a record on to fall asleep to.  I was OBSESSED.

Any of you that have read my blog for any time will note that music still has a big place in my life even if severely reduced from what it used to be.

Anyhow, during this introspection I found myself looking back at my early days and the things I took for granted or simply didn’t appreciate at the time. Which kinda sprang forth in a comments section over at Dave’s place https://soundday.wordpress.com/2024/05/27/may-27-goths-leading-lady

I started flowing from within all the great opportunities I had to experience music as a Bay Area native and the more I wrote the more I realized I have seen so many great bands in my lifetime and I never thought to keep track of all the shows over the years.  My home town seemed so dull back in the 80’s and we yearned for the action of places like San Francisco and Los Angeles… But had I grown up in say rural Iowa or the Louisiana swamps, my exposure would have been so much more limited and I likely would be a completely different and unrecognizable person.  Of course, the dull South Bay 10 years later turned into Silicon Valley, which did bring “excitement” to town, just not anything I was excited about!

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Here is the comment that inspired this post…

Anyhow, I figured I should try to reach way, way back and put up a list of all the bands I’ve had the good luck to see.  There is no possible way to put this in order, far too many years under the bridge, and I’m sure no matter how long this list gets, I’m going to forget someone. Likely multiple someones. But as I’m getting “long in the tooth” and my memory isn’t getting any better, I’ll put it down for posterity and if anything it will give me something fun to look back on as I continue down the golden path of age.

How I envision myself in my Golden Years!

A lot of these bands will be a little obscure since that’s where most of my love lies within musical realms, and a lot of them you will have NEVER heard of, since they were local bands that never made a big splash outside our local scene.  Nonetheless,  it’s all part of my heart and soul, ingrained in my DNA.

An old, dear friend recently said to me in a text “You just touched on what I think is one of the best things about music–at its best, it’s like a Time Machine that immediately transports you to a time and place. We had some great times driving around, shooting the shit, and listening to what I think has to be the golden age of college radio.”  Amen!

So without further blathering, here is a somewhat complete, but random-ordered list of that bands I’ve been lucky enough to see with my own eyes, to hear live and in-person.  A lot of the people that helped make me who I am.  I’ll keep the commentary to a minimum, lest this become a novel…

The earliest concert I remember,  I must have been 10-12 years old, was Paul Revere & the Raiders at Great America, an amusement park in Santa Clara.  It was a July 4th celebration and as a kid, it was the greatest thing I had ever seen.  Little did I know what the next 45 years would bring!

Around that era I also saw Papa Do Run Run, a local surf band, ala the Beach Boys, performing at a car show.  I LOVED surf music as a kid (and all the Beach Blanket movies!) and I was officially hooked on live music!

In 6th grade I saw my first real Rock & Roll cover band play. (back then 6th graders weren’t allowed to attend dances, so the band played a concert the night before the dance for us youngsters.) To this day I can remember them playing “Hold the Line” by Toto, which was one of my favorite songs at the time, and I was absolutely blown away by the sheer power of the sound.  I had already been playing the drums for a few years by this time, and after that night I didn’t want to do anything else!  One of those literal life-changing events.

The next one I remember was a fairgrounds show with the Steve Miller band and Quarterflash (remember them?!?) I believe that was the summer between 8th and 9th grade.

After the initial toe-dipping of those early shows, things really took off and after that it’s all a blur…

During my high school years (’82-’86), I saw Adam Ant, the Police, Oingo Boingo, the Fixx, Thompson Twins, Madness, Red Rockers, U2, the Tubes, Pablo Cruise, Bonnie Hayes & the Wild Combo, INXS, Wire Train, Frankie Goes to Hollywood, Belouis Some, and the Church.  Probably a few others, it’s all a bit fuzzy…

In my Senior year, I was in a truly serious band and we played our first nightclub gig 5 days before my 18th birthday and that club – the Laundryworks in San Jose – became my home away from home.  I was down there 2 or 3 nights a week seeing every local band I could,  and there were some GREAT bands in San Jose back then… A usual night would have 3 bands – a 30 minute set from the opener,  a 45 minute middle set and then a headliner that played until last call.  It was glorious, and felt like a place just for us and all our fellow misfits.

Some of the bands I can still recall from back then, that stand out after all these years, were Grey Matter, Swing Party, Daddy in His Deep Sleep, Juliet Slip, Never Say Never, London Down, the Kingpins (the most entertaining Rockabilly band I’ve EVER witnessed!) and the absolute cream of the crop Epic Rumors.  EVERYONE in the scene thought Epic Rumors were going to be “the next big thing” but alas, it never came to pass. It should have, they were fantastic! Along with all those great local bands, they had a number of “national” touring bands come through, such as Game Theory, Dinosaur Jr., Robert Seidler (of “Christian Boy” fame), Camper Van Beethoven, Firehose… I’m sure there are others, but those are the ones that stick out.  The Laundryworks is also where I first met Brian “Brain” Mantilla, drummer extraordinaire.  He was playing with a great band called Big City, and would later go on to help form Funk/Punk pioneers Limbomaniacs (who I saw COUNTLESS times!), he played with Ted Zeppelin,  a Ted Nugent/Led Zeppelin “tribute” band (only nobody was calling them tribute bands back then) and later for both Primus and Guns & Roses with Buckethead.  One of the most nerve racking shows I ever played was when we opened for Ted Zeppelin and I knew Brain was in the audience…He was sooo good, even back then, that all my self-confidence and baravdo went right out the door!

Around that general time I saw Wire Train a few more times and got to meet and hang out with the band backstage at a few gigs.  Great guys, AWESOME band.  A Top 10 list band for me, no question!  A new club had opened up in Santa Clara called One Step Beyond and that place was like a dream come true.  I played a bunch of gigs there, went dancing there a couple hundred times and saw so many great concerts there!  Where to start…  Wire Train, of course, CONCRETE BLONDE – 3 times(another Top 10 band for me and AMAZING live!) the Ramones, the Replacements, Screaming Trees, Flesh for Lulu, Aztec Camera, Erasure, Unforgiven, Cheap Trick, Nina Hagen, Book of Love, Fishbone, the afore-mentioned Limbomaniacs,  House of Schock (drummer Gina Schock’s post- GoGo’s band), Mission U.K., Sisters of Mercy, the Bolshoi, Ministry… That club also holds the distinct honor (?) of having hosted the only two concerts I ever walked out of because the bands were So. Completely.  Awful. First was Doctor and the Medics, just embarrassingly bad.  The next one was Gene Loves Jezebel.  I liked their records a lot, but live they were excruciating!  So bad it hurt my ears AND my feelings!

In other places in generally that same era I got to see Squeeze with the Hooters and the Truth opening – awesome show at the Berkeley Greek Theater, a spectacular outdoor venue. I saw the Church again, Peter Murphy, Echo & the Bunnymen, Siouxsie and the Banshees, the Cult (Guns & Roses were the opener,  but we got there late and only caught the last song!  We had NO idea who they were at the time, nobody outside of LA did).  R.E.M. with the Three O’clock opening, I saw U2 again, I saw Adam Ant again, the Pretenders twice, the Bodeans, Let’s Active, Kid Creole and the Coconuts(AWESOME!), Lone Justice, Primus a dozen times in assorted club venues, before the Seas of Cheese album dropped…  Psychefunkipus (probably spelling that wrong), Wire Train again…

Then I went through a short phase of jazz shows – Fatburger stands out as the best of them.  I was 5 feet from the stage in a place that held maybe 200 people,  it was astounding.  I saw the Yellowjackets, Michael Franks, Dave Weckyl, Steve Smith, Vinnie Colliuta… a few others I can’t name.  What can I say, I tried.  I fully admit that I admire the musicianship of top notch jazz players, but I just could never get too into the music.   I like it OK, I’m just not well versed in it and just kinda prefer my jazz in the background.

Oh, I completely forgot about my “jam band” phase – I saw the Grateful Dead at least 6 times, maybe 7, we saw Dave Matthew’s Band I think 3 times.  And to top it off,  one show with Phish.  Of all of ’em, DMB was the most fun and musically impressive of all of them in my opinion.   His later music puts me to sleep though, haven’t been to one of his shows in close to 20 years.

Then there are the “classic rock” shows, oh my goodness… The Rolling Stones (at the time the most expensive tickets I’d ever purchased BY FAR, and one of the worst stadium shows I’ve ever seen.  Never. Again.  The Who twice.  OUTSTANDING!!! Rush three times and every time was unbelievably great.  Steve Winwood, Steve Miller again, the Doobie Brothers (twice), Peter Gabriel, Bon Jovi (technically,  I was working on their tour with the opening band, I never actually bought tickets and went to a Bon Jovi show,  but I saw a lot of them and they were a LOT better than I thought they’d be – VERY professional, I’m just not a fan of their songs.   Except “Runaway”, that’s a killer), and also Pat Travers.  That show holds the distincion of being the LOUDEST show I’ve ever attended.   My ears were ringing for 2 days afterwards,  no kidding.  But he was great… And for a while in the late 80’s my band was a top pick opener for “oldies” bands coming through town and we opened for the Guess Who, Elvin Bishop, Tommy Tutone, the Tubes, the Bay City Rollers, amongst others so I saw at least bits and pieces of those band’s sets.

In the more recent past,  we’ve seen Sting (amazing band, amazing talent!) with Squeeze opening, Better Than Ezra, Lenny Kravitz, 311 – three times now (the first time was on their “Grassroots” tour at a club in Palo Alto, mid 90’s…  KORN was the opening band and they were horrible.  If I weren’t so hyped to see 311 for the first time, KORN would’ve been the 3rd band I walked out on in my life.  Ironically,  a few years later I heard them on the radio and really liked them.  I would have NEVER guessed they would have amounted to anything,  much less world wide stardom!)

Most recently,  and a lot of these are already written about in this here blog, in no particular order we have Jack White (MESMERIZING!!), Foreigner,  Loverboy, HooDoo Gurus, Des Rocs, Grandson, Magic City Hippies (about seven times), Dogstar (about 5 times in  the last year, and over a dozen times their first time around in the 90’s), Lettuce, Steve Vai, Steely Dan, Steve Winwood (a LEGENDARY performance!),Red Hot Chili Peppers, Beck, Weezer, Cage the Elephant (OUTSTANDING!!), Night Ranger, the Offspring, Polyphia, X, Bow Wow Wow, Royal Blood, Missing Persons (twice now, but I try to forget the second time!), Ashe, K.Flay, Lyrics Born, the Dip, Qveen Herby, Young the Giant (GREAT SHOW!), Chic with Nile Rogers, Duran Duran, Parliament Funkadelic… I know I’m forgetting a few just from the last couple years.  Just check my previous posts!

A co-worker recently asked if there was anyone I hadn’t seen that  I still want to, and I honestly couldn’t think of anything.   Though there are certainly a few that I wish I’d seen before it was too late.  The CLASH is my all-time favorite band and I never got to see them.  I would have loved to see a Diamond Dave- era Van Halen show.  Stevie Ray Vaughn.  Jeff Beck. King Crimson’s 80’s lineup with Adrian Belew, Robert Fripp, Tony Levin and one of my favorite drummers of all time, Bill Bruford.  I wish I’d seen the B-52s in their early 80’s prime… I’d love to see Sade, but I don’t believe she’s done a tour in close to 20 years, so I’m not holding my breath on that one.  But honestly, if I could never see another concert, I believe I’ve been truly blessed to see as many as I have. Live music has been one of my greatest joys for over 4 decades and I think I’ve done a pretty good job of absorbing as much as I could!

Reading through all this, if I had to make a Top 5 list of shows I think it would be the following:

#1 Missing Persons reunion show in Los Angeles- late 90’s (?).  Unbelievable.   And I got to meet the band before the show.  Terry Bozzio is my biggest inspiration as a drummer BY FAR,  so that one holds the number #1 slot from here to eternity.

#2 Concrete Blonde, first tour ’86(?).  Powerful, heartfelt, dangerous, all wrapped up into an amazing set.

#3 311 at the Keystone Palo Alto,  Grassroots tour ’93ish.  Unbelievable energy AND technical prowess.

#4 Jack White at Shoreline Amphitheater,  2022, +/-  I STILL cannot describe what I witnessed that night.  The closest thing to a religious experience I’ve had as an adult.

#5… I dunno, now it’s getting hard!  Cage the Elephant was amazing, the first times we saw Des Rocs and Grandson were both mind-blowing..  Every Magic City Hippies show has been off the hook… Nikka Costa, whom I forgot to mention above – seen her twice and both times were awesome! Too many to choose from!  Suffice it to say I’ve seen a LOT of spectacular shows!

When I talk to folks about shows I’ve been to, I know to most it sounds unbelievable, or exaggerated at the very least, but I swear if anything I’m leaving a bunch out!  By contrast, I’ve been to exactly ONE NFL game in my entire life (and it was a work outing, not something I chose to do) and I went to ONE MLB game when I was about 10 years old.  I went to a few San Jose Sharks hockey games, cuz free tickets.  The ONLY sport I like and have invested any time in watching is soccer, and I only do that in person, I haven’t watched sports on TV, including the Super Bowl, since Michael Jordan was playing for the Chicago Bulls.  And honestly,  I don’t even remember exactly when that was…early 90’s?  Late 80’s?  I haven’t stepped foot in a movie theater in 5 years, and before that MAYBE once a year.  Maybe.  My point being, everybody’s got their something.  Some people love sports.  Some people love movies.  I’m ALL about music, especially LIVE music!

Thanks for stopping by and taking a trip down memory lane with me!

Places that are gone. The first in a series.

I have lived my entire life in Santa Clara County. I spent about half a year bouncing around Santa Cruz County, but never had a permanent address, so I don’t really count that as a place I “lived”.

If you mention Santa Clara County to anyone NOT from around here, the general response is “where is that?”. But despite growing up in the shadow of world famous San Francisco, Santa Clara County is equally famous, it’s just better known by its nickname “Silicon Valley”.

We moved into what is still my parents’ house shortly before my 5th birthday, where I stayed until 19.

As you might imagine, the place was a LOT different back then.

I got my first taste of “growth” in 1st grade, when it was announced that my school was closing. It was the first school built in the district, and they tore it down to build condominiums. The beginning of the end…

Since 1972/73, we’ve lost so many orchards, vineyards, schools, local-legend restaurants, night clubs, shops, etc. Really, you can’t even recognize the place anymore.

So in this series, I plan to document some of the “places that are gone” from my youth.

It’ll probably only be interesting to me and any other “townies” that happen to still be around. (Which are few and far between – every single friend I had up until my 20’s has moved out of the area or out of the state completely.) Nonetheless, I thought it might be good for me to relive some fond memories of days gone by. That is the hope anyway.

Today, I’ll kick things off with one of my all time favorite haunts, Guitar Showcase in San Jose.

The first time I stepped into Guitar Showcase, Im guessing 1980, but I may be off by a year either way, I was immediately enamored of the place. It was a pretty funky, older building, and the drum “department” was incredibly small, stuffed into a corner on the ground floor.

Gone but not forgotten!

My buddy Patrick and I used to haul ourselves down there on our 10-speed bikes, about a 5 mile jaunt. And we’d stay for hours, looking at EVERYTHING.

One of the things I always appreciated about GS, was the friendliness of the staff. I’m positive two 12-year-old boys hanging out in your store must have been annoying as can be, yet we were never hustled out of there, never treated poorly. I wish I could say the same about other music shops…

I saw my very first electronic drum in that store – the Syndrum. I got to check out all kinds of “futuristic” synthesizers upstairs in the keyboard dept… I learned how PA systems are set up. I saw my first paisley Telecaster and held my first left handed guitar, which I didn’t even know existed at the time! (It would be 40 years later that I bought my first lefty, after considerable time trying to overcome the difficulties of playing a “standard”, right handed guitar.)

Many years later they’d open an annex across the parking lot, with studios for lessons and a rental shop and a used-gear showroom. At that point, the place had an intractable magnetic pull on me, and I couldn’t seem to drive down the road without pulling in.

We don’t live too far from the shop, and I still pop in on occasion, so you can imagine my dismay, ney HORROR as I drove by last month and saw chain link fence surrounding the entire main building.

I literally felt sick to my stomach when I saw it, and involuntarily shouted “Oh NO, Look!!” to my wife… She tried to be reassuring, saying maybe they’re just going to remodel, bring things up to date… This calmed me down a little, as it COULD be the case. The building was old, and I sincerely doubt it met with current building and ADA and fire/life safety codes. There was a really narrow, creaky stair case to get upstairs, so that alone could get you shut down, should one prick lawyer get a wild hair up his azz and decide to sue.

So, I waited to see what might transpire. I decidedly chose NOT to look into it, as I didn’t want any bad news. Sadly, just a few weeks later I drove by and that funky, creaky, weird smelling but delightful old building was nothing more than a pile of rubble.

I nearly cried, I kid you not. Even writing about it now has me choked up a bit. I haven’t had the heart to tell Patrick, whom is still one of my best friends 40+ years later. He moved away for college and never came back to SJ to live, so he doesn’t have the deep connection to the place I do but you can bet he’s still got some fond recollections of the place.

After witnessing the tragedy (part of me wanted to stop and take a picture, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. It would be like photographing the corpse of a loved one.) I decided to look into the story, which was a good news/bad news situation.

The “good news” is the shop says they will remain open in the old annex building. The bad news is the property was sold to an “affordable housing” contractor, and leased back to Guitar Showcase.

It’s great that they’ll keep the doors open, for a while anyway, but I see the writing on the wall. I foresee one of two things transpiring in the near future. One, even though they say they’ll remain open “during construction”, it’s going to wreck their customer base. It’s a small plot of land, barely half an acre, so when the heavy equipment rolls in and the tradesmens’ trucks take up every available parking space for half a mile, the customers will stop dropping in, revenues will drop and BOOM!, outta business. Or two, they manage to keep the doors open until the lease expires, and the owners will NOT renew, so they can tear down the annex and cram more stuff onto the lot. The firm building the new housing isn’t a local outfit, so I can all but guarantee they do not care one iota about the history of this place. Goddamn vultures.

Vintage ad, probably from BAM magazine…

Either way, I’m afraid their days are numbered.

To be perfectly candid, I feel at least somewhat responsible for the shop doing poorly. As a “starving musician” in my earlier years, you had to find the very best deals you could and GS, being a small, independent shop couldn’t put out the heavy discounts some of their competitors could, due to sheer volume.

Then came along eBay and Craigslist, and then Reverb.com, so the online used gear market just exploded! Great for poor musicians, terrible for retail establishments. Nonetheless, I did buy from them, and often, but usually the smaller stuff like drum sticks and heads, cables and mic stands, stuff like that.

There is certainly no way the remaining staff at GS knows how much they’ve meant to me these last 4 decades or so, but I will miss them when that final note carries into the wind and the doors close forever.

If, by some tiny chance, should someone from the shop actually see this, I want to say thank you. This shop was at least partially responsible for a dorky, awkward kid finding his true passion in life and getting to have adventures that he never would have dreamed of without music.

From the bottom of my heart, a GIANT THANK YOU to the Guitar Showcase staff, past and present!

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