Re-Vue Chicago - Blue Lake Records
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Re-Vue Chicago - Blue Lake Records
e u V Re Music Re-Vues: o g a c i Ch February/ March 2007 St. Valentine’s Day Massacre! - Ain't Rocket Science 101 - Rockin' Ryan & the Real Goners - Rory Justice & His Ubangi Rockers Madris Gras 2007 New Orleans Debbie Does Oakbrook The Sonics! As always more News, Reviews, Event Notices, Calendar and More. . . Inside this issue e u V Re o g a c i Ch OK. So Re-Vue was on a sabbatical for quite a few months in 2006. From time-to-time everyone’s mind needs a rest after all! But the problem is a little more serious than that— finding writers and other contributors that are willing and able to provide content every month has proven to be exceedingly difficult. Coaxing articles out of the small select group of people has been like pulling teeth lately. Unless we are able to find some new writers and contributors, Re-Vue may indeed have to throw in the towel… perhaps just publish issues periodically—read that to mean—whenever we have enough content to publish a full issue. Re-Vue is also moving to a predominantly online format. I know it will be odd not picking up your hot-off-the-presses copy of Re-Vue each month at the Big C, but realistically, it is simply not feasible to continue to get free printing and cart issues to the Big C the first Thursday of every month. In any case, that does not mean the end of Re-Vue, just a fresh start. And we’re working on a couple places in Chicago where you can still pick up a hardcopy during the month. Juan Rodriguez at Blue Lake Records has been extremely generous continuing to offer Re-Vue Chicago an online home-base… he even gave the editor a little nudge recently to get back on track. Feb/ March 2007 Now, on to the content we have from the staffers this month. Matt Strickland, known world-wide as the savage scenester from Detroit, continues to write reviews each month and we keep printing ‘em. This month we’re running his reviews of the following: “Ain't Rocket Science 101” on Wild Hare Records, Rockin' Ryan & the Real Goners, “Cry of Midnight” on Golly Gee Records, and Rory Justice & His Ubangi Rockers, “Rock n’ Roll Flu” on Golly Gee Records. Additionally, Ken Mottet, Chicago’s own Mayor of the rockabilly scene, pops in this month with a couple much needed Op-Ed (opinion/editorial) pieces; a review on the vivacious Debbie Reynolds, a testament to why one should not put off what can be done today. Drew Schadegg joined the motley little group of writers in 2006 and we’re darn-proud to have him continuing on this year. At the strong urging of the editor, and in light of the just-passed Valentine’s Day holiday, Drew wrote this month about the infamous (Continued Next Page) We are not going ALL high-tech on you though… the issues will be designed, converted to PDF and posted online at the following link: http://rock-a-billy.ch/revue/index.htm. That’s it. You can choose to download it and print it on your own if you still really want a hard-copy. And if not, you can read it all online whether you are in Chicago, elsewhere in the ‘ol US, or anywhere in the world for that matter. A couple pluses in our new format will be TIMING and COLOR. We can now have the flexibility to churn out an issue and make it “live” anytime during a given month. Rather than rushing to be finished by the first Thursday of the month. And putting the issue online will allow better quality and clarity. The printed format was not always of top quality. Posting the PDF online allows the photos to be viewed in higher quality and we can use flashy colors rather than only black and white... An bulletin will be sent to let readers know that each issue is online – to get that email, find Re-Vue Chicago on Myspace (http://www.myspace.com/ revuechicago) and send us a friend request. It’s just that easy. Re-Vue’s Feb-March 2007 CoNTribUtors: Top L to R: Matt Strickland, Ken Mottet, Susan Funk Bottom L to R: Dennis Leise Doug Freedman, Drew Schadegg, and e u V Re o g a c i Ch Feb/ March 2007 There are always shows coming up that shouldn’t be missed and as always, we have a “Don’t Say We Didn’t Warn You” section to give you a heads-up to get t h o s e dates onto y o u r calendar well in advance. St. Valentine’s Day Massacre. Who better to write a piece about this dark and gory part of Chicago’s mob-related history, but our resident history aficionado. A bit of local gangster lore, Drew investigated further to bring you just the facts. Since this month is February and supposed to be all about roses and sunshine and LOVE love L.O.V.E… The Re-Vue staff were tasked to write about something that they LOVE. And your faithful Editor opted for the Sonics! The Sonics recorded most of their early material on the Etiquette label. The sound engineer genius and the originator of the signature mid-60s Seattle garage sound, was Kearney Barton of Audio Recording, Inc. He was behind the sound board capturing the raucous recordings and savage stylings of the Sonics. Read further in this issue about the Sonics shortlived careers and a bit about their interactions with Mr. Barton. Doug Freedman, Chicago’s International Man of Mystery, always finds the most interesting DVDs and movies to review for us each month. This month he reviews: The marionette-tastic Thunderbirds. Dennis Leise just took a trip to New Orleans for Mardi Gras and wrote a short travelogue about his experience down in the Crescent City. Catch a glimpse into post-Katrina New Orleans through Dennis’s eyes. OVE L d l wou end us a e u Re-Vfrom YOU! SySpace at: ago M chic ar to he e through ce.com/revue g pa messa /www.mys http:/ As always, we also have some interesting tid-bits from recent news stories and the music/event calendar on the back page. Re-Vue will (hopefully) be back again next month; we hope to have profiles and bio-pieces about several of the legendary performers that will be making the trip out to Vegas and – depending on the timing of the issue, possibly also some of the acts that will be performing in Green Bay as well. Remember, we are desperately on the lookout for new writers and photographers. It doesn’t matter where you live. We want to hear from you. We would love to hear what’s going on in your neck of the woods—wherever that may be. Drop us a line and let us know if you have any ideas for articles, new columns etc. Additionally, bands feel free to drop us a line about any upcoming releases; we’ll be thrilled to hear from you. If you get us a copy, we can be sure to get it reviewed. Covering all the angles… all the time, Susan E. Funk d n i W Re Ain't Rocket Science 101 Various Artists (Wild Hare Records) Ain't Rocket Science 101 is a nice sampling of five Wild Hare Records artists. The music ranges from rockabilly to hillbilly to old timey country! All the tracks on the CD have a nice authentic sound….some with echo and some dry! No overproduction involved, just pure music as it should be played! Throw it on and get ready to bop, boogie and shuffle ‘til you drop. Track List: Scotch Whiskey–The Garnet Hearts Gypsy Eyes–The Garnet Hearts Minnesota Snow–The Garnet Hearts Through With You–The Garnet Hearts Red Lipstick on Cigarettes–The Garnet Hearts Big Wheels Roll–Thommy Burns Dear Old Dad–Thommy Burns Crazy About Nancy–Thommy Burns Doorbell Dreamboat–Thommy Burns Buried Hopes–Thommy Burns Cool It–Thommy Burns Blue So Blue–Ron Berry Lovesick–Ron Berry I want You–Ron Berry It's All Life–Ron Berry Live This Way–Ron Berry Tell Me Darlin–The Saddle Pals Honey, Honey–The Saddle Pals Wined & Dined & Pocket Lined–The Saddle Pals Mrs. Jackson–The Saddle Pals Why Can't You Be True–The Saddle Pals 24 Hours A Day–Jason "Hoss" Hicks So Untrue–Jason "Hoss" Hicks Can't Keep My Mind Off You–Jason "Hoss" Hicks Just Take Me Home–Jason "Hoss" Hicks Feels So Good–Jason "Hoss" Hicks Catch My Breath–Jason "Hoss" Hicks Rockin' Ryan & the Real Goners Cry of Midnight (Golly Gee Records) Back with his third full length release (second on Golly Gee), Rockin' Ryan has combined the darker more primal subject matters associated with his garage band the Hexxers with the rockabilly and late 50's rock n roll sound of the Real Goners. What you end up with is one of the most interesting rockin' records to come out since the Space Cadets burst onto the scene! The line-up for the CD brings us Rockin' Ryan Sagat on rhythm guitar/vocals, Rip Carson on lead guitar/rhythm guitar/upright & electric bass, Michael Faughnan on drums and Jeff Gerow on drums. "Cry of Midnight" contains 11 new original songs, 3 covers and solid rocking from start to finish. My favorite tracks on the CD are the originals "Double Crossin' Daddy" (nice rockin' hillbilly style bopper), "Cottontail" (killer bopper w/ Hal Harris style leads) and "Open Up the Casket" (late 50's stroller with Peter Gunn style trombone break). Excellent covers of "I'm the Wolfman" and "Rattle Shakin' Mama" on there as well. Great playing throughout…surely Ryan's best effort to date!!! Dig it wherever Golly Gee records are sold. Track List: Cry of Midnight Rainin' In My Heart I'm The Wolfman Why Did You Leave Me Baby Double Crossin' Daddy Open Up the Casket Headstone Rock Snake In The Grass Animal Tamer Cottontail Rattle Shakin' Mama Woman Cry Cry of Midnight (Alt. Country Mix) Castin' My Pearls Before Swine www.gollygeerecords.com www.myspace.com/rockinryanandtherealgoners www.wildharerecords.com Strickland Scale 4.0 Matt Strickland Strickland Scale 4.5 fezes Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March d n i W Re Rory Justice & His Ubangi Rockers Danny 'tequila!' Flores, dead at 77 Rock n’ Roll Flu (Golly Gee Records) If every kid were lucky enough to be the offspring of an 80's rockabilly revivalist, the world would definitely be a more rockin' place!!! Rory Justice (son of Crash Justice, Rockaholics), is back with his second full length rockabilly CD. Rory plays most of the instrumentation on the recordings…vocals, guitars, bass, piano…and is joined by Bobby "Mumbles" on drums. HUNTINGTON BEACH, Calif., Friday, Sep 22, 2006 - Danny Flores, who played the saxophone and shouted the word "tequila!" in the 1950s hit song "Tequila!," has died. He was 77. Flores, who lived in Westminster, Calif., died Tuesday at Huntington Beach Hospital, said hospital spokeswoman Kathleen Curran. He died of complications from pneumonia, the Long Beach PressTelegram newspaper reported. 15 songs on the CD, 14 of which were penned by Rory… nice job for such a young performer!!! My favorites on the CD are "Let's Go Baby" (up-tempo boogie with nice harmonies and lead break), "Listen Up" (mid-tempo rock n roll with a rhumba beat) and one of my all time favorite boppers, Floyd Mack's "I Like to Go". The overall sound on the CD is pretty similar to his previous release and it's great The man sometimes called the "godfather of Latin rock" to hear Rory's progression as a musician. Nice sophomore was born in Santa Paula, Calif., but grew up in Long Beach. By age five he was playing guitar in church and effort!!! at 14 he was a member of a trio that performed Mexican music. Track List: In 1957, Flores was in a group that recorded some work with rockabilly singer Dave Burgess. One of the songs was based on a nameless riff Flores had written. He played the "dirty" saxophone part and repeatedly growled the single-word lyric: "Tequila!" Rock & Roll Flu Let's Go Baby I'm Not So Nice Baby, I Love You Railroad Mama Why Do I Cry Listen Up Moonlight Sugar Mama U From Us I Like to Go Let's Bop Baby Knows How to Rock She's Gone All She Want's to Do The next year it appeared as the B-side of a single, credited to the Champs. Flores used the name Chuck Rio because he was under contract to a different record label. "Tequila!" went to No. 1 on the Billboard chart and won a Grammy in 1959 for best rhythm and blues performance. Flores continued to play it for the next 40 years. www.gollygeerecords.com http://www.myspace.com/ Strickland Scale 3.5 Matt Strickland The song has been used in numerous commercials and TV shows. It became popular with a new generation after it was used in the 1985 movie "Pee Wee's Big Adventure." - The Canadian Press, 2006 Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March d n i W Re We got our name from the sonic boom made by the jets… It seemed natural. Andy Parypa – bass Frantic, savage, primal, aggressive, angstridden, raucous… there are about a million powerful words that could be used to describe the Sonics signature sound… and not one of them can adequately capture their potency. To me, it’s the best way in the world to leave that crappy-ass day I just had behind me. Tune in, turn it up and let ‘er rip. The Sonics are meant to be heard at number 15 on a dial that only goes to 10. Ahead of their time, they forever set the bar for Northwest rock and roll and influenced acts in countless genres over the years. s c i n o S e Th As was common around Seattle and Tacoma at the time, the members of the Sonics all sort of played around in a bunch of other bands before coming together. The Sonics line-up history is a little convoluted, but let’s see if we can’t boil it down a bit. Larry Parypa started playing guitar young—ten years old—after seeing his uncle play guitar. But he didn’t really become serious about it until he was in his early teens and bought his first Gibson ES-125 hollowbody (with paper route money, nonetheless). He started playing around town with some pals and as members would come and go for various reasons (family moves due to the military usually) they would be replaced with other members. Eventually his older brother Andy saw an opening and elbowed his way in as the new bass player. For a short time their brother Jerry played sax with them. “We had my twin brother Jerry honkin’ along on one note on the sax.” Larry explains. Andy went on to note, “We got a sax player Tony Mabin… that was the end of Jerry and his one note!” They noted some of their early influences as Link Wray, Duane Eddy, local bands the Wailers and the Roamers. (continued next page) The Sonics exploded onto the music scene in the Tacoma area in the early to mid-60s. Taking no prisoners, the Sonics recorded some of the loudest rock n’ roll caught on tape in their day. Heck, in any day. Those savage screams from Gerry Roslie, the furious percussive primal pounding on the drums by Bob Bennett, the wild wailing saxophone work by Rob Lind, the dirty distorted chaotic guitar riffs by Larry Parypa, and the frenzied frantic driving bass lines by Andy Parypa all combine to create one of the most savage rock n’ roll acts ever. Susan E. Funk Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 d n i W Re The Parypa brothers were the ones that originally named the band “the Sonics”. And as mentioned earlier there were members coming and going. The line up in ‘63 was Tony Mabin on sax, Andy on bass, Larry on guitar, Rich Koch on lead guitar, and Bill Dean on drums. When Rich Koch and his girlfriend decided to get day jobs, Larry took on lead guitar himself. “I started playing all the guitar myself. I wasn’t able to play anything but dirty so that was my style.” Around the same time there was another group of musicians playing around that would soon collide and fuse to create the rest of the classic Sonics line-up. Gerry Roslie and Rob Lind were pals from high school. Rob played clarinet originally until he jammed one day with Gerry. Gerry was on piano and Rob grabbed a sax and the rest was history. “I switched totally over to sax, much to the consternation of the music teacher who had big orchestral things in mind for me,” Rob Lind noted. They started a band called the Imperials. Rob and Gerry even went to Yakima Junior College together and then went to Olympic Junior College which was across the bay from Seattle. And the Parypa family home (the brother were still living at home with mom and dad) was right there. “Friday afternoons the school would block off the quad and we’d play—me and Larry and Andy and Jim Valley (the lead guitarist for the Raiders)…”, Rob Lind recalls. Bob Bennett, that savage brute behind the drum kit, started playing drums in 6th grade and was in his first band about 7th or 8th grade. Bob was also in his high school band. But that didn’t last too long. I was kind of mischievous, into hot rods and rock n’ roll, and my music teacher wasn’t… Bob Bennett—Drums Susan E. Funk s c i n o S e h T ...I quit (the high school band) because they wanted me to play at the football games but that was like Friday nights and there was rock n’ roll going on Friday nights! Bob Bennett Gerry Roslie, Rob Lind and Bob Bennett used to jam in Bob’s basement. By the summer of ‘63 (where we left off with the earlier Sonics lineup) the band with Rob Lind, Bob Bennett, and Gerry Roslie, “The Imperials” had ceased and the short-lived Searchers played. They had Jerry Miller on guitar (he also worked with the Squires, Epics, Elegants, Turbans and Bobby Fuller). But the Searchers missed their one big break… they had a Friday night show at the Crescent Ballroom (which was a huge gig in those days) but it was a huge bust due to Lee Harvey Oswald’s Nov 22 spree in Dallas. The stars must have come back into alignment, because due to some changes in the Sonics line-up, the Parypa brothers were seeking out Bob Bennett and Gerry Roslie to join. Although they had a great talented sax player in Tony Mabin, they switched and invited Rob Lind to join. “Tony was real talented and the most experienced member of the group, but he was always giving us crap. When Roslie and Bennett suggested we get Rob Lind in, well, we just did.” Thus, the forces of nature collided, history was made and they five of them became the legendary version of “The Sonics” that drove generations of rock n’ roll fans wild. The new combo was dirty, loud, and fierce. At first they played instrumentals only… but that all ended one fateful night in early ’64 when Gerry burst into song. The floodgates had opened and there was no stopping them. Fierce before… brutal forever after. (continued next page) Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 s c i n o S e h T d n i W Re We were real aggressive… our motivation was that we wanted to be a wall of sound. We wanted people to gasp, we wanted people to go ‘oh my gawd!’ And so that’s how we approached it. We wanted to blow people off their feet, not just with loudness, but with tightness, with music that made you want to dance. Bob Bennett After playing some really savage shows at the Red Carpet, the band decided to take the funds from the gig one night and record. They knew they couldn’t get a gig at the larger venues unless they had a record to play. They went to the bass player for the Wailers, Buck Ormsby who, with the rest of the Wailers, had started their own independent record company, the Etiquette label. He asked what they had and they told him it was a catchy dance song called “The Witch”. Buck told them not to try to record a dance number and to work on the lyrics and come back in a couple weeks. When they ran the next version past him he thought it was good enough to go record it. He took them down to Seattle to record “The Witch” and the B-sde, “Keep a Knockin’”. “The studio guys got all wigged out ‘cause we were blowing their doors down!” Buck Ormsby recalled of that session. In the liner notes from the “Here are the Sonics” CD, the fellas in the band describe their original dismay at the results of the recording session. We had a dub master of it that we wanted to play for their parents (the Parypa’s) and we laid on the living room floor in their house and played what we had just done and we were just heartbroken. We felt we had totally screwed up. Rob Lind–saxophone Susan E. funk I remember the engineers arguing. One guy says, ‘That doesn’t even sound like drums’ and the other guy goes, ‘Well, what am I gonna do—look at this guy!!’ But, hey instead of recording to make something that sounded good, we recorded just to kick ass! Bob Bennett Fortunately for music fans everywhere, the tiny independent Etiquette label took a chance and released the 45. Buck tried making the rounds with the record to local radio stations and even some secondary markets in the area. It was rough going for a while to get anyone to play it since it was so tough and rough sounding. The real goal was to get it played on KJR which was the region’s dominant Top 40 station. But Pat O’Day, the top DJ there, wasn’t having any part of it at first. He told Buck that if he showed him some charts that it had been picked up by other stations, he would consider it. A few stations started to play it and Buck brought back the charts to Pat O’Day. Still not buying into it, it wasn’t until he caught the Sonics live that he realized what they were all about. He then started to put it into rotation—but only after the teenagers got out of school—he didn’t want to isolate the housewives that were in the audience. Sure enough, “The Witch” became, according to one source, the top selling local rock single in Northwest history. The song was a huge hit with local kids—even with the restrictions on the radio play. The single then started to gain momentum in other areas of the country—Orlando, Pittsburgh, New York and San Francisco. (continued next page) Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 d n i W Re s c i n o S e h T After the record became successful, Buck Ormsby worried about copyright laws on the B-side so the Sonics went in to the studio to record a different B-side to be included on future pressings of the “The Witch”. The band used to do “Farmer John” and the kids would go crazy wanting to dance so they doctored up that riff, featured Bob wailing like crazy on the drums and Gerry put some words to it; they put that eerie little ditty onto wax and “Psycho” was born. They recorded that side with legendary Northwest recording genius Kearney Barton at his Audio Recording Studio. In that studio Barton was able to create pure magic. It was described once as being like a “mad laboratory”… seems fitting enough with the noise and the disturbing lyrics and the brutality of the Sonics “wall of sound”. Kearney Barton recorded in mono, on a 2 track with the vocal and music on separate tracks. They used only one microphone to pick up the entire drum kit. The Sonics came in on a Sunday night and banged out ‘Psycho’. They were in and out in 45 minutes, live to two track. It was supposed to be a throwaway replacement B-side so they didn’t have to pay publishing for ‘Keep a Knockin’. But I knew they had something big right away. Kearney Barton—Engineer Producer Audio Recording Studio As an aside, Kearney Barton was the brilliant pioneer capturing that signature Northwest dirty aggressive garage rock sound. He recorded such acts as Jimi Hendrix, the Ventures, the Wailers, and scores of others. He still records (at last check) in Washington State and even recorded a record with the Susan E. Funk Roy Kay Trio in recent years. Kearney Barton is a legend in his own time… “Psycho” also became wildly popular in the Northwest. Buck Orsby would later indicate that he was in a hurry to get their music out and he should have instead released “Psycho” as their second single. The song rocketed (get it “ the Sonics” ??) up the local charts. The band had their big break and were finally able to play the larger venues that they were struggling to get into. They were playing at places like the Spanish Castle Ballroom, Evergreen Ballroom, and eventually even the Seattle Coliseum to a crowd of 10,000 while opening up for major acts like the Beach Boys Jan and Dean, Herman’s Hermits, the Righteous Brothers, and the Kinks. After that they went in to record a full album, “Here are the Sonics”, which was released on Etiquette. At this point, the Sonics already started to practice some reckless and destructive recording techniques. Ormsby and Morrill of the Etiquette label were producing the record and Barton was recording it. They (the engineers) just weren’t used to the full energy stuff. You have to remember that the state of the recording industry in 1964 was something less than crude. We kept saying we wanted to do this or that and they kept saying you can’t do that. We didn’t care if it bled—I wanted to hear sweat dripping on the tape. Buck Ormsby—Wailers/Etiquette Records (Continued Next Page) Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 d n i W Re s c i n o S e h T The goal was to find a way to capture their raw energy, disturbing darkside and unyielding power and force. “They pushed every piece of the studio’s ancient gear well past reasonable limits. By redlining the deck’s VU meters and overloading every tube in every old amp in the place the Sonics found their sound.” Kearney Barton was one interesting guy, a little worried about his equipment—we were in the red all the time! I don’t know what ‘in the red’ really means, other than really distorting everything, but Kearney acted like it was really dangerous. Larry Parypa The Sonics, simply put, were doing something that most other groups at the time hadn’t thought of or could never achieve themselves. No one touches the Sonics in my book to this day for delivering the passion and desperation of savage rock n’ roll. They were frantic, wild, out of control. Everything that true rock n’ roll should be. Some of the hits that came out on the original “Here are the Sonics” album include record hop favorites Dirty Robber and Have Love, Will Travel as well as some of the Sonics originals including The Witch, Strychnine, Boss Hoss, and Psycho. My favorite pick on that record lately? “Money (That’s What I Want”. Absolutely savage screams and rockin’ guitar on that side... Their second album, also released on Etiquette, “Sonics Boom” came out in Susan E. Funk 1966. It included “Shot Down”, another DJ favorite. By far my favorite of their originals. You can hear the desperation in that man’s voice. And I’d almost believe it except by that time they were playing sold out shows and I’m sure the fellas weren’t having any trouble with the ladies !! The Sonics moved to a different label for their third record, “Introducing the Sonics” in 1966. Jerden Records had the Kingsmen on their roster at the time. Some articles have the Sonics actually moving to LA to live and record, others just say they recorded there. Take your pick. The record was recorded with Larry Levine at Gold Star studios. In any case, the output left a bit to be desired. The new label over-produced and polished up the act giving the boys less freedom. And it just wasn’t the same brutal, forceful, rockin’ Sonics. The band was rather disappointed with that record. They did have national distribution now through ABC Records, but they still never had that one international landslide hit. Between 1966-1968, the original band started to fall apart as members departed for college or to join other bands. Although they reunited briefly in 1972 for a live show and it was recorded for Etiquette and released as “Live Fanz Only”, the band steadfastly refuses (Continued next page) Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 Norton Records Sonics 45s d n i W Re s c i n o S e h T to reform or have reunion gigs. Sources say that the holdout is Gerry Roslie. His inherent fear that the Sonics of today could never live up to the expectations of fans longing to relive the Sonics of yesteryear. Cited by many as the first in a long line of punk rock predecessors. Influential to generations of wanna-be rockers… the Sonics were the real deal. A few short years of fiery, passionate, rebellious, dangerous music… and then… they dissolved. At least they committed to wax some of the most harrowing murderous screams, chaotic guitar riffs, wailing wild sax solos, driving bass and caveman-style frenzied beating on the skins… to show future generations how to shake-things-up. Want to be my hero? Find a way to get the Sonics to play the next Green Bay weekend or another festival. Hell as the song says “I might take a boat or I’ll take a plane. I might hitch hike or jump a railroad train” but whatever it takes, if the Sonics ever play again… I’ll be there. Some Sonics sources: Here are the Sonics—Liner Notes by Miriam Linna; Norton Records, 1998. Norton Records got the rights to re-release the Sonics Etiquette material. They now have them available of course on CDs. But I was beside myself to learn that they also released “Shot Down”, “Have Love Will Travel”, “Dirty Robber”, and some other sides on 45. The Sonics on precious new vinyl. My heart is happy just waiting for my copies to arrive! Also of note— Norton also got a hold of a bunch of other unreleased sides from Kearny Burton’s private stash. Great Northwest rockers of the Sonics/Wailer’s mid-60s garage rock era. Check it out! http://www.nortonrecords.com/nw/index.html Moonglows' Prentiss Barnes, R.I.P. Oct. 3, 2006 - We note with sadness and regret the passing of Prentiss Barnes, former bass singer with the vocal group the Moonglows, who died at the weekend in a traffic accident in south-west Mississippi, aged 81. As a member of the Moonglows, Prentiss memorably provided backing vocals on BO DIDDLEY's mid1950s singles "Diddley Daddy" and "Diddy Wah Diddy". In common with Bo Diddley, Prentiss Barnes was a native of Pike County, MS and was inducted into the Mississippi Musicians Hall of Fame in the rhythm & blues category. Prentiss was inducted into the Rock & Roll Hall of Fame in 2000 and was a founder member of the Vocal Group Hall of Fame and a Rhythm & Blues Foundation Pioneer. All Music Guide—Biography, photos, discography, quotes. Signed to Chess Records in the fall of 1954, the Moonglows enjoyed considerable international success with R&B classics such as "Sincerely", "See Saw" and "Ten Commandments of Love" and the group went on to become the most successful of the mid-1950s doo wop groups. Wikipedia—Biography, photos, timeline, discography and quotes. We send our sincere condolences to Prentiss' family and friends at this sad time. MusicMatch.com—Discographies, photos. Mississippi Musicians Hall of Fame website Susan E. Funk Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 o: g a d c i n h i Re-W Valentine’s in CGuns and the e e r n c i a h s c s a a M M , s e r d e i t S h t r Mobs o N s u o m a Inf If you live in Chicago, you’ve probably driven by 2122 N. Clark St. many times. Nestled in the yuppie Lincoln Park neighborhood, between condos and corner bars, this address is home to an unassuming nursing home parking lot that would rarely garner a second look. Torn down in 1967, the SMC Cartage Company Garage which stood where the parking lot is now was home to one of the most infamous murders of the 20th Century. It was at the SMC Garage that seven members of a North Side Irish Gang, led by George “Bugs” Moran, were gunned down by five members of Al Capone’s Italian South Side gang on February 14, 1929. This event came to be known as the St. Valentine’s Day Massacre. The plans for the hit began taking shape long before February 14. One of Capone’s members, Jack "Machinegun" McGurn, devised the plan as a way to eliminate “Bugs” Moran, Capone’s enemy number one. An interesting side bar about Jack McGurn: As the twenties roared, The Green Mill became mobster territory when Al Capone's henchman, "Machinegun" Jack McGurn, gained a 25% ownership of the club. Manager Danny Cohen had given McGurn the 25% stake to "persuade" comedian/singer Joe E. Lewis from moving his act south to the New Rendezvous Café at Clark and Diversey. McGurn managed to “convince” Lewis by slitting his throat and cutting off his tongue. Miraculously, Lewis recovered, but his songs never regained their lush sound. The incident was later immortalized in the movie The Joker is Wild, with Frank Sinatra as Joe E. Lewis and a Hollywood soundstage as The Green Mill. Of course, his interest piqued, Sinatra had to visit the club (some also believe this is where much of the planning for the massacre took place). — source The Green Mill website Drew Schadegg The hit was planned by McGurn partly in retaliation for an unsuccessful attempt by brothers, Frank “Tightlips” and Peter Gusenberg, to murder him a month earlier while at a telephone booth. Territorial tensions between "Bugs" Moran and Al Capone about who would own the Chicago bootlegging business and make the most money from it also led Capone to accept Jack's plan for the killings. McGurn assembled a team of six men led by Fred Burke, whose plan involved luring Moran and his men to the Clark Street warehouse, on the pretext of buying some bargain hijacked bootleg whiskey. Burke's team would then enter the building disguised as police officers and kill them. On the morning of the 14th, before any shooting had begun, Capone ordered lookouts to be placed in the apartments across the street from the warehouse. Five members of the McGurn gang drove to the warehouse in Bugs Moran a stolen police car at around 10:30 a.m., two dressed in police uniforms and three in ordinary street clothes. Moran, supposedly watching the warehouse, spotted the police car and fled. One of McGurn’s men, however, mistook one of Moran’s men for “Bugs” himself, and the gang headed toward the warehouse. Inside the warehouse, Capone’s men lined up seven members of Moran’s gang against the back brick wall. They were willing participants considering they thought they were being busted by the cops. All seven men were shot in the back with a Thompson submachine gun. While dying, Frank “Tightlips” Gusenberg was asked who shot him, he replied, "Nobody shot me." Hence the nickname. (continued next page) Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 d n i W Re . the Infamouscre a s .. s a M e d i S h t No r In genius Capone style, in order to divert attention in the neighborhood, the plain clothed members of his gang came out with their hands up, while the two with uniforms escorted them. Of course, on this -15 below zero day in mid-February, Capone himself was basking in the sun conveniently “vacationing” in Florida. Big Bopper to be Exhumed Jack McGurn The massacre brought down Moran’s North Side gang and began a two year reign for Capone as king of Chicago. Unfortunately, it was also the beginning of his end. The increased pressure from the federal government brought on by the massacre, led to his conviction on income tax evasion charges in 1931. The notorious back wall of the SMC Garage was dismantled brick-by-brick in 1967. It was bought at auction and shipped to George Patey of Vancouver, a Canadian businessman, who rebuilt it in the men's restroom of a bar with a Roaring Twenties theme called the Banjo Palace. After the bar closed, Patey sold the bricks as souvenirs. An interesting side bar about Frank “Tightlips” Gusenberg: The Simpson’s character of Johnny Tightlips, who hardly gives any information to anyone, even his own gang, is based on Frank Gusenburg. His catchphrase is "I ain't sayin' nothin'.", which he says even after he has been shot by a stray bullet. Sources: www.prairieghosts.com/ valentine.html http://en.wikipedia.org/ wiki/ St._Valentine's_Day_Ma ssacre www.mysterynet.com/ vdaymassacre/ Drew Schadegg Jan. 22, 2007 - The Big Bopper, who died in a 1959 plane crash that also killed Buddy Holly and Ritchie Valens, will be exhumed in an attempt to clear up a mystery around their deaths. Jay Richardson, son of the Big Bopper, whose real name was J.P. Richardson, has hired a forensic anthropologist to help with the investigation. On February 3, 1959, Holly chartered a four-passenger plane because the bus was cold and prone to breaking down. It crashed, killing all on board - a tragedy memorialised as "the day the music died" in Don McLean's song American Pie. After the crash, an autopsy was performed on the pilot, but not on the passengers. Two curious discoveries at the crash site have given rise to rumours about what might have happened on the flight from Mason City, Iowa. The first is that Richardson's body was discovered 12m from the wreckage, while the other bodies were found at the site. The second is a gun, registered to Holly, which was discovered in a farmer's field two months after the crash. Newspaper accounts of the gun discovery fuelled rumours among fans that the pilot was somehow shot, causing the crash. The owner of the flying service added to the conspiracy theory by insisting his pilot was not at fault. The location of Richardson's body is also a mystery. (Continued next page) Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 e t a L e R Big Bopper to be Exhumed cont. Jay Richardson, who performs tribute shows as the Big Bopper Jr., has hired Dr Bill Bass, founder of the research facility at the University of Tennessee nicknamed the Body Farm, to study his father's body. The Big Bopper, who achieved success with hits such as Chantilly Lace, will be exhumed from his grave in Beaumont, Texas, in March. After the investigation, his remains will be reburied and a statue erected on the site. Bass is an expert in determining identities and causes of death who confirmed the identity of the Lindbergh baby, who was kidnapped in 1932 and murdered. Bass said his goal is to "document all the fractures and get an idea of how many broken bones and which ones are critical and give them as much information as I can about the crash and how it affected his father." X-rays of the bones have the potential to show up lead from a bullet. The forensic anthropologist also might be able to determine if the Big Bopper was thrown from the wreckage or if he walked away. He never met his father, as his mother was pregnant with him at the time the Big Bopper died. Horseshoe Closed…until March Per a recent message on MySpace from The Horseshoe, they are closed until March since they are chaning-over their license. Formerly under “Easy Rider Bar & Grill DBA Horseshoe”, they will now be “The Shoe DBA Horseshoe”. This requires some time in court and they needed to close during the transition. They will be closed for a couple weeks. While they are closed, they plan to do some repairs and upgrades to the bar. The reopening date will be announced later. For more info, check their MySpace profile: http://www.myspace.com/horseshoechicago Who Killed Cock Robin? Progress and Development Did. Since 1931, this ice cream and burger joint across the street from the train station in Brookfield, IL has been serving their signature square ice cream scoops and delicious greasy onion rings and burgers. Recently, a sign appeared in the window of the picturesque vintage ice cream shop stating that the land and the shop are for sale. So ends an era. This was the last remaining Cock Robin anywhere in existence. Once a chain in the Chicago area, most of the other locations are now long gone. A program on NCTV, “One in a Million, the Prince Castle/Cock Robin Story” indicated there were once 23 Cock Robins in Chicago. Known for their innovative and quirky food, the original proprietors that started the Prince Castle and Cock Robin franchises were Walter Fredenhagen and Earl Prince. They started out in Naperville and there were locations in Downers Grove, up north in Niles, Skokie, and the poor last standing Cock Robin in Brookfield. I’m sure there were many others… I will miss the square scoops of sherbet piled three high— lime, grape and orange... It was one of their signature treats. I’m certain my little 4 year old nephew will miss it even more as he got hooked on their ice cream after his classes at the Park District each week. Such was the tradition… many frequented Cock Robin as children… they grew up and took their families to Cock Robin… so ends the legacy. Wish I could say to stop in before they are gone… since they close each winter… who knows if they will ever reopen. Wish I had known this fall… I would have relished my last trip there much more...for nostalgia at least. Cock Robin still stands (until a developer knocks it down for condos) at 8861 Burlington Ave, Brookfield, Il 60513, (708) 485-7504. All their weekend shows are were moved to “SaveMore” which is across the street from The Horseshoe. Re-Vue Chicago Susan Funk Feb/March d n i W Re Editor’s Note: The below article was originally submitted for publication for a July 2006 issue. As explained in the Editor’s Re-Vue Page in front, we did not publish several issues. We are now running this article in its entirety. The Thunderbirds (1965-1966) It's the Fourth of July, and there will be many firecrackers exploding, and firecrackers are supposed to remind us of rockets (at least in my twisted world it does). When I think of rockets, I think of two things. Unfortunately, Ray Rayner showing Gigantor cartoons from a spaceship is not available on video yet, but my other favorite rocket show "The Thunderbirds" is. Before Rupert Murdoch took over WFLD and turned it into Fox32, it had some of the coolest shows ever. One of these show was "The Thunderbirds" or as it was otherwise known, the greatest puppet show you've ever seen. I have chosen the DVD "The Best of The Thunderbirds" because it is the cheapest way to introduce yourself to this series, since the other alternatives are 2-Disc box sets, or a box set of the whole series for $180. "The Thunderbirds" was the brainchild of master puppeteer Gerry Anderson. In the opening credits it will say "Filmed in Supermarionation". This was no ordinary Doug freedman children's puppet show. This was hitech special effect coolness. The production of this show had to be painstaking. That was the big attraction of the show. It was a puppet show. In 2003, they filmed a live action thunderbird movie starring Anthony Edwards. It didn't work. You need the puppets. This show worked on so many levels that it is very hard to explain them all. First, it was a puppet show using marionettes. The writing and the storylines were very clever also. The set was painstakingly detailed, and the special effects were fantastic. I am hoping that if I start off explaining the story line, maybe the rest of it will fall into place. The show revolves around an organization called International Rescue. The purpose of International Rescue is to rescue anyone who is in danger no matter how great or small the danger is. It was created by multimillionaire Jeff Tracy, a former astronaut who has been to the moon and back. The members of the organization are his five grown sons Scott, John, Virgil, Gordon, and Alan. Also included is the stuttering genius engineer named Brains, and secret agent Lady Penelope, her butler Parker, the Tracy's servant Kyrano, and Kyrano's daughter Tin-Tin. Brains has created and built four rockets, Thunderbirds 1,2,3 and 4. Re-Vue Chicago (Continued Next Page) Feb/March d n i W Re The Thunde rbird s International Rescue is headquartered on a deserted island. The year is 2065. The Thunderbird rockets are hidden inside the rock formations of the island. The island is also home to the Tracy's mansion. Even though this takes place in 2065, the styles of furniture and clothes have not changed since 1965, which means that the Tracy's are the epitome of style and coolness. It's not fair that puppets should have cooler furniture and clothing than us human beings, but unfortunately it's true. When I said that the set was painstakingly detailed, you will wish that you are alive 150 years from now so that you can go to their estate sale. Let's get into the story. The Best of The Thunderbirds DVD contains five episodes of the T.V. show which ran for 33 episodes. The first episode is called "Trapped in the Sky". Arch Villain The Hood, has placed a bomb in the landing gear of a supersonic atomic powered jet that is supposed to fly at six times the speed of sound. The bomb is discovered by the air traffic controllers while the plane is in flight by using hi-tech camera gear. If the plane lands it will blow up killing hundreds of passengers. As long as the plane doesn't land everything is alright. Unfortunately, the plane is run by atomic power, and the barriers that prevent the atomic radiation from reaching the crew and passengers is about to give out. Can International Rescue get there in time? This is the very first episode of the series, so all stops were pulled as far as special effects go. You will see the puppets get into their Thunderbird crafts through elaborate secret passages and conveyor belts. Doug Freedman You will see the mansions swimming pool open up and the Thunderbird spacecraft fly right through it. You will see palm trees fall to the sides to make room for the launching of another Thunderbird craft, and the coolest thing of all is the inside of the atomic powered jet. It is a cool lounge with a bar. It would almost be like The Studio in Morton Grove, except there aren't any puppet versions of Yvonne and Larry. The second episode is called "Sunprobe". A rocket ship called Sunprobe is about to be the first spacecraft to orbit the sun. Unfortunately, the suns ray are so strong that they are jamming the controls of the Sunprobe and it is now on a collision course with the sun. Can International Rescue save the Sunprobe. Luckily it does. Unfortunately, after saving the Sunprobe, the controls of the Thunderbird craft are jammed and it is about to crash into the sun. Can it be saved? The third episode is called "The Perils of Penelope". A scientist, who has just invented a process that turns water into fuel, has just been kidnapped. Lady Penelope and her butler Parker are assigned to find him. If this formula gets into the wrong hands (such as Kenneth Lay or Jeffrey Skilling) it can become dangerous. While searching for the scientest, Lady Penelope gets herself kidnapped. Will International Rescue be able to save her. In this episode, there is a cool highspeed monorail system that is used as a form of transportation. You will also get to see Lady Penelope's pink Rolls Royce which contains a machine gun that fires from the radiator grille. (Continued Next Page) Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 The Thu nderbir ds (1965-196 6) The episode is called "Terror in New York City". It seems that in the future there will be a process that moves whole buildings (you could wake up someplace else without ever leaving home), and they have decided to move the Empire State Building. This is such a major event that it is being broadcast over live T.V. In the middle of the move, there is an earthquake. A news broadcaster and his cameraman get trapped underneath the building. Because there are underground rivers, the water is rising in the space that they are trapped in, and it will soon be over their heads. To make matters even worse, there is another building ready to fall on top of them. Can International Rescue get there in time? The final episode is called "Attack of the Alligators". A scientist invents a formula that is supposed to increase the size of livestock in order to solve a food shortage. The formula gets stolen and is accidentally dumped in an alligator swamp. The alligators grow to be about twenty feet long, and they surround the house where the scientist and his assistants live. The alligators are using their tails as battering rams and smashing in the house. Can International Rescue get the scientist and his assistants out of the house before it falls on top of them? This is a fantastic show. The stories are so good and intense, that at some point during the viewing of this Doug Freedman e t a L e R show you will forget that the characters are puppets, and you will start relating to them as if they were human. This DVD is available at any place where DVD's are sold. There are also two Thunderbird full-length movies. "Thunderbird6", and "Thunderbirds Are Go". And if that isn't c o o l e n o u g h "Thunderbirds Are Go" features a puppet version of Cliff Richards and The Shadows. Say goodbye to the 10-scoop sundae October 10, 2006 BY MARK J. KONKOL Chicago Sun Times For 30 years, the Zephyr's menu slogan enticed customers to "step into an era." Dressed up in Roaring '20s flamboyance with mirrored walls, hints of neon, art deco-style booths and zebra-striped floors, the joint didn't disappoint. Some days people even lined up out the door for gigantic burgers and colossal ice cream treats. But like so many Chicago favorites, the Zephyr's days must come to an end. Owner Byron Kouris, 71, said a lease dispute with his landlord will force the soda fountain diner to close Oct. 22. Kouris -- who also owns the Byron's Hot Dog chain -- opened Zephyr in 1976, long before that sliver of Ravenswood became a posh place to live. "All the businesses around there were offices, and they needed a place to go," he said. "I thought I'd do well . . . and it was a popular place." (Continued Next Page) Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 e t a L Re Tillman Franks R.I.P. Tillman B. Franks, a figure of n e a r legendary status in the world of country and popular m u s i c locally, nationally and beyond, d i e d October 26, 2007 in hospice after a lengthy illness. He was 86. Zephyr to Close . . . So popular, in fact, that the tiny corner soda fountain overtook other businesses in the building and even spilled out onto a sidewalk cafe. The menu offers heaping portions. Regulars noshed on favorites -- the F. Scott Fitzgerald beef, Charlie Chaplin reuben, and the King Kong burger. And for dessert there's a 64-ounce "Marathon" milk shake and the "War of the Worlds" 10-scoop sundae -- that's right, 10 scoops. "We always had ample portions. . . . Today people pay a lot for a little and think it's better," Kouris said. "We went out of style that way." But regulars say Zephyr has always been much more than just an ice cream shop or corner diner. An institution "It's a community gathering place. An institution," said Philip Pfister, who's been coming for coffee and the "Hemingway" baked vegetable soup since the blizzard of '79. Even manager Rosemary Lucas -- who was first a regular, then a waitress and became boss "by default" -- says Zephyr, at the corner of Ravenswood and Wilson, has been her second home for 22 years. "It was more of a social life than a job. . . . Two couples that met working here got married," she said. "I just love this place." For Kouris -- who says he's ready for a slower life and spending more time with his wife, Gloria -- its folks like Pfister that he'll miss most. "I've met a lot of wonderful people, hosted several engagement parties, graduations, a wedding reception, lots of political parties," he said. "I don't know all their names, but I know their faces. . . . They were devoted and supported us." Franks' work in entertainment began in the 1940s and his advice, production skills, intuition and understanding of the nuances of the public's tastes in music touched the careers of figures ranging from Elvis Presley and Hank Williams Sr. to Bob Dylan and Pete Seeger. Franks, 86, was a veteran and debut performer at the original Louisiana Hayride and managed the careers of many of the show's alumni, including Johnny Horton, Claude King and Jimmy C. Newman. He played standup bass for the Bailes Brothers on the famed radio program's first broadcast on April 3, 1948. Franks, an Arkansas native who moved to Shreveport at age 2 and grew up in Cedar Grove, attended Byrd High School and learned to play guitar at age 14, inspired by his father and listening the Grand Ole Opry. He formed his first band at Byrd, called it the "Rainbow Boys" and performed such standards as "Take Me Back to Tulsa," "Wabash Cannonball" and "Walkin' the Floor Over You" at square dances, hootenannies and, he told the defunct Shreveport Journal in 1976, "any place we'd find someone to listen to us." After graduating from Byrd in 1940, he joined the U.S. Army Air Forces and was stationed in the Pacific (Continued Next Page) Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 e t a L Re Family members said he was known for his ability to spot, encourage and develop talent in players. Tillman Franks R.I.P. during World War II. He wound up on the island of Saipan, formed another lineup of the Rainbow Boys, including a then-obscure banjo player named Pete Seeger. But he couldn't find anyone to play standup bass, and shifted to it from his beloved guitar, beginning an association with the instrument that lasted six decades. Dressed in a Nudie Suit and slapping his trademark standup bass, he became a familiar figure on stage with many of the artists he managed or assisted. Franks was a passenger with Johnny Horton in the 1960 crash in which the singer was killed. Franks was badly injured in that accident, and bore a scar on his forehead from that wreck the rest of his life. In a 1979 interview in The Times, already a music industry legend but only halfway through his career, he said he didn't look back, only ahead. "I can still get excited about the music business," he told The Times. "I could talk about what I did in the past, and I appreciate your interest in it, but I'm more excited about the future." It was as a bassist that Franks got his introduction to professional music after the war, performing first with the late, great Webb Pierce. He also played standup bass with Harmie Smith and the Ozark Mountaineers, then went on to manage Pierce, Horton, Newman and King, as well as Slim Whitman, David Houston, Jimmy and Johnny, Billy Walker, Tony Douglas, The Carlisles and Billy Walker. In the same 1979 article in which Franks, a modest man in a most unmodest business, demurred talking about himself, his praises were sung by friend and peer Billy Deaton, veteran Nashville talent agent. "He's one of the most energetic, influential and great men in country music," Deaton told The Times. "If he works for you, he's fully devoted to you." "He would find talented performers and encourage them in ways that other promoters could not," his children penned in a tribute. "He devoted countless hours to helping performers perfect their talents and find just the right song to match their abilities." Sometimes he would create that music and pass it on. Among the classic tunes he wrote or co-wrote are "Honky Tonk Man," "North to Alaska," "Springtime in Alaska" and "How Far is Heaven." He was a charter member of the Country Music Association, a member of the Louisiana Hall of Fame, a member of the Rockabilly Hall of Fame, is on Shreveport Chamber of Commerce Walk of Stars, in the Byrd High School Hall of Fame and was invited to perform at the Smithsonian Institute. Franks is survived by his widow, Virginia. Other survivors include two daughters, two sons, two brothers, eight grandchildren and one great-grandchild. - John Andrew Prime Re-Vue Chicago ONLINE next issue… Check out the April/May issue online ! http://rock-a-billy.ch/revue/index.htm Also Check out Re-Vue Chicago on myspacE— http://www.myspace.com/ revuechicago Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 Repartee I think I can die happily now. I have heard Debbie Reynolds utter the phrase "big t*ts" in person. And I was sitting in the midst of a lot of crushed red velvet and crisp blue hair at the time. For years the Chicago area has been blessed with the Drury Lane Theatre. Originally we had several--the one that still remains just off Roosevelt Road in Oakbrook and the big boy that no longer stands in Evergreen Park on 95th Street(I never made it to that one but I am told that the Ice Capades and the Osmond Family used to kill at that joint). The best part of the Drury Lane was the talent that it drew. Years and years ago I made the trek out there from the city to see the master himself, Mr. Jerry Lewis, live on stage with a fifteen piece band. And it was glorious. He juggled canes. He told dirty jokes. He threw unlit cigarettes around. It was primetime showbiz for this little boy. To this day the lobby of the Drury Lane displays a fabulous oil painting (at least it kind of looks like an oil painting) of Wayne Newton (with mustache and belt buckle the size of a hubcap). And Debbie could not have been more personable. She admitted that she is 74. And she moved at a slightly less nimble pace than she did when she was co-starring with Gene Kelly at the age of 18. She introduced herself to you young people in the crowd as being Princess Leia's mother. She implied that her first husband, singer Eddie Fischer, was an idiot. She compared herself to Dolly Parton by pointing out her own tiny feet ("Nothing grows in the shade, you know."). e i b Deb es Do k o o br k a O As I entered the theatre to see Debbie Reynolds recently I was struck by my own failure. Time and again I had seen ads for appearances there by Donald O'Connor, legendary actor/ hoofer/costar in "Singin' In the Rain." And I never made the effort to see him perform. That is another black mark on my permanent record. The theatre is plush, gold and red being the colors of choice. It is an intimate horseshoe affair with a lovely Ken Mottet surprise that row E is not the fifth row—the first five our six row are double letters--oh drat). But we were close enough to catch all the action. Debbie entered to a fine fanfare. Bright lights. Fancy sequins. Plenty of rah rah rah. The moment that got me the weepiest was watching some of her old film clips. She leaned on the white piano, stared up at the s c r e en , a nd sang along with herself doing the "Good Morning" song with O'Connor and Kelly. It was a through-thelooking glass moment for me, watching a scene from one of my favorite films with the woman who starred in it. After a costume change and killer impersonations of Mae West, Zsa Zsa Gabor and Barbra Streisand it was time to end the show. She closed with the song "Tammy," her only real hit record. She hugged her way off that stage and right into my heart. I was exhausted by her quiet greatness. That, my friends, was a star. Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 Repartee Don't tell anyone, but I was making personal phone calls on company time. Trust me, these calls are earth-shakingly important and they just can't wait until I am off the clock. They contribute to my sanity and well-being...and that helps me do a better job...right!?! First call of the day was to the ticket office of one of the local suburban show places. This is the kind of theatre that does matinees...on Wednesdays and Thursdays. Discounts for seniors and groups. The beef dinner is an additional $4.95. I had trimmed their display ad out of the paper months ago because they had a headliner coming that I had to see--Miss Debbie Reynolds. Debbie has been coming through Chicago since the Dead Sea was just sick. She probably performed here at the Chicago Theatre between showings of some of her own MGM pictures. Well she's bringing it on before the end of the year. And the wife and I will be in those plush red velvet seats cheering her every word and glance. I am hopeful she will do a meet and greet after the show. If so I just want to say to her, "Thanks for breaking your back on 'Singing in the Rain.'" That's all. Nothing fancy. My second illicit phone call was to the great city of Las Vegas. Me and my gal are headed there for next year's Viva. And recent emails have recommended booking a hotel room immediately if not sooner. Knowing that the Gold Coast is locked, I decided to book us into one of the classic hotels on the Strip and just spend my life savings on cabs while we're in the desert. Betty answered the phone. And she sounded a little grimmer than usual. I asked if I could book a room for next year. And she told me that I could not---because the Stardust won't be there next year. She said that it will be knocked down by the end of this year! I was crushed. I love the Ken Mottet Do It No w ! Stardust. I saw Wayne Newton there in the Wayne Newton Theatre. I saw slot machines shaped like cowboys there. I saw Si Zentner's name on the marquee. And now it's going to be a hole in the ground--like the Sands, the Dunes, the Desert Inn, the Thunderbird, the Aladdin...the list is too damned long. A second Vegas call connected me with Vanessa across the street at the sacred Riviera. Fifty years old and counting. The first act on their main stage was Liberace. And the first act in their lounge was the Fabulous Treniers!! I love this place too. Vanessa said she thought they would still be there in April so that's where we hope to stay. My last call of the day went to my mom and dad on the farm. Mother had just had a minor medical procedure the day before. So I called to make sure she was doing okay. She said it went well and she will be reporting to training camp in about ten days. Dad was doing all right as well. If there is any point to all this it might be something my Uncle Bernard used to say--don't put off until tomorrow what you can do today...because it might be fun and you'll want to do it again. Do not wait until next time—the next time that band comes to town, the next time you think about your folks, the next time they show a cool movie at that old drivein out west. Saddle up. Grab a-hold. Do it now. Our heroes (musicians, buildings, institutions) are dropping like flies. Make like Edward R. Murrow and "See It Now." Re-Vue Chicago Feb/March 2007 g n i d r a Reg Mysterious Wisconsin “Wonder Spot” soon to go By TODD RICHMOND, Associated Press Writer Mon Feb 5, 5:56 AM ET LAKE DELTON, Wis. - In a wooded ravine tucked away from the water parks, restaurants and mega-resorts that dominate this tourist town, a piece of history is quietly dying. . . . Recent news "It seems like to spend a lot of scientific effort to debunk these places you're just sucking the fun out of a tourist attraction a lot of people enjoy," Kirby said. The Wonder Spot lies just off U.S. Highway 12, the main drag between Lake Delton and Wisconsin Dells in south-central Wisconsin. Together, the two cities constitute Wisconsin's answer to Las Vegas. The corridor between them is packed with water parks, giant resorts, museums, hotels and restaurants. The area convention bureau boasts the region is the water park capital of the world. After more than half a century of wowing tourists (and causing probably more than a few cases of nausea), the Wonder Spot, a mysterious cabin where people can't stand up straight, water runs uphill and chairs balance on two legs, is no more. Owner Bill Carney has sold the iconic attraction to the village of Lake Delton for $300,000. The village wants to build a road through the crevice where the Wonder Spot has stood since the 1950s. Now, the Wonder Spot, one of more than a dozen sites around the nation dubbed "gravity vortexes" and a throwback to postwar, family-oriented tourist attractions, has a date with a bulldozer. "We're kind of wondering how the town is going to deal with the gravitational forces under the road. That might be an issue with driving and how you bank a curve," joked Doug Kirby, publisher of RoadsideAmerica.com, which catalogs odd tourist attractions. Kirby's site lists the Wonder Spot as one of 21 so-called "mystery spots." Lake Wales, Fla., has Spook Hill. Irish Hills, Mich., has the Mystery Hill. California has the Mystery Spot in Santa Cruz. The story behind each one is similar — gravity doesn't work in them. People seem to grow smaller, can't stand up straight and can barely walk. Promotions boast that strange forces in the spots trump the laws of physics. Others say they're just elaborate hoaxes. In many ways, the Wonder Spot is the antithesis of those giant parks. Louis Dauterman of Fond Du Lac took out the first permit for the spot in 1952, making it the longest-permitted attraction in the area, said Romy Snyder, executive director of the Wisconsin Dells Visitors and Convention Bureau. The spot itself is a plain, worn gift shop at the top of a ravine and a crooked cabin built into the slope. A review on CitySearch.com calls the Wonder Spot "wonderfully goofy." The Yahoo! travel site describes the spot as a "scientific conundrum — where the laws of nature have gone awry." According to a sign proudly placed at the base of the ravine, the Wonder Spot was discovered June 16, 1948. People who enter the spot, the sign warns, won't see correctly, stand erect "or feel quite normal ... in fact, on the cabin site the laws of natural gravity seem to be repealed." Kirby called the Wonder Spot one of the top five most-visited mystery spots. Generations of people have stopped to see it. Children who visited would return grown up, their own children in tow, Carney said. During the mid-1990s, he saw up to 50,000 people per summer. Snyder, who grew up in the Dells, visited the Wonder Spot when she was a girl. (Continued Next Page) Re-Vue Chicago g n i d r a Reg Mysterious Wisconsin “Wonder Spot” soon to go "We thought it was very cool. We always tried to figure out how they did that and never could. We did it all. We sat on a chair and it was only suspended by its back two legs, the ball rolling uphill, hanging from a doorway and your body slanted," Snyder said. Carney, who bought the Wonder Spot from his sister in 1988, said he loved watching people's reactions. "I don't know how many times I heard, 'Do you sell Dramamine?'" he said. One woman, after stumbling through the cabin, sprinkled her mother's ashes on the ground. "She just said, 'This was mom's favorite place and she wanted to be here,'" Carney said. When people asked what caused the Wonder Spot, Carney's guides blamed it on igneous rock or simply replied they didn't know. He's seen people at the spot studying it with instruments who declared a force was at work. When pressed, though, Carney said it's all an optical illusion. "We said don't try to figure it out," Carney said. "Just have fun." Carney, a high school history teacher and baseball coach, said the road wasn't going to go directly through the Wonder Spot, but it would come within yards. With the mega-parks dominating tourism in the Dells and the spot's nostalgia compromised — "it's hard to run water uphill when a car is driving right by the fence," he said — he decided to get out. "This town has changed," he said. Joseph Kapler, the Wisconsin Historical Society's domestic life curator, plans to salvage as many souvenirs from the spot as he can before it's razed so he can create an exhibit. The Wonder Spot represents a bygone era, he said. "We need to look back and see where it came from," Kapler said. It isn't easy to say goodbye, Carney said. The most heartbreaking moment came a few weeks ago, when his 6year-old daughter, Cassie, came to him, echoing a generation of Wisconsin children who visited the Wonder Spot before her: "Daddy, can we go down there one more time?" . . . Recent news Bill Haley Museum Opens In Munich, Germany For many years now, Hydra Records of Munich, Germany, has been in the forefront of promoting the rockin' music and influence of Bill Haley and his Comets. To take this a logical step forward, they are proud to announce the establishment of a museum devoted to all matters relating to Bill Haley. With the song 'Rock Around The Clock', Bill and his Comets not only launched a musical revolution but changed youth culture forever. All in all, the outfit has sold in excess of 135 million records and are still rock 'n' roll leaders. It is not exaggerating to state that they are one of the most important bands in musical history. In their Bill Haley museum, Hydra Records has on display a never before seen quantity of their records, original documents, music instruments, gold records, awards, movie posters, pictures and much more relating to the genius that was Haley. There are also additional exhibits concerning Bill's musical contemporaries and the musical styles involved. In short, this is a breath taking in-depth overview of one of the leading figures of rock 'n' roll. It has all been carefully set up to entertain and be of interest to anyone who has an interest in music, both past and present. The legend and importance of Bill Haley and his Comets cannot be over estimated and should be preserved in our memories forever. Museum concept: Dr. Winfried GrŸndel Klaus Kettner Ponderosa Stomp Back in New Orleans for 2007 NEW ORLEANS, LA - Tickets sent on sale Saturday, February 10th for the 6th Annual Ponderosa Stomp, the world's only music festival with cult rocker Roky Erickson, master arranger Wardell Quezergue, soul songwriter supreme Dan Penn, rockabilly wild man Dale Hawkins, R&B soprano Little Jimmy Scott, and dozens more rarely seen - and seldom heard American music legends in its line-up. A marathon eight hours-plus music festival that celebrates and pays tribute to the unsung heroes of rock 'n' roll, rhythm & blues, and other forms of American roots music, the Ponderosa Stomp will rock two stages, the Big Room and the Parish, at New Orleans' House of Blues from 5:30 p.m. to 2 am on Wednesday, May 2, 2007. (Continued Next Page) Re-Vue Chicago g n i d r a Reg Ponderosa Stomp Back in New Orleans for 2007 (cont.) "The audience won't even know what hit them," promises Dr. Ike Padnos, executive director of the Mystic Knights of the Mau-Mau, the 501c3 organization that's producing the 6th Annual Ponderosa Stomp, which also features Texas Tornado co-founder Augie Meyers, Stax sessions guitarist Skip Pitts, Gulf Coast guitar empress Barbara Lynn, Mardi Gras king Al "Carnival Time" Johnson, Excello harp master Lazy Lester, keyboardist extraordinaire Willie Tee, tremendous trumpeter/ famed New Orleans bandleader Dave Bartholomew, President of Soul Rockie Charles, hillbilly bopper Jay Chevalier, tough Texas shouter Roy Head, and rockabilly wailer Joe Clay. Also appearing at the 6th Annual Ponderosa Stomp: Motown guitar slinger Dennis Coffey, hill country bluesman Kenny Brown, chitlin' circuit showman Bobby Rush, "Mr. Big Stuff" singer Jean Knight, piano man Henry Gray, six-string demolition expert Eddie Kirkland, rockabilly drummer Matt Lucas, Memphis sessions genius Bobby Emmons, swamp pop singer Grace (Dale & Grace) Broussard, New Orleans heartbreaker Tony Owens, Muscle Shoals veteran Ralph "Soul" Jackson, and backing bands Lil Buck Sinegal and the Top Cats with special guest Stanley "Buckwheat" Dural, Deke Dickerson & the Eccofonics, and the New Orleans Rhythm and Blues Revue. The efforts of the Mystic Knights of the Mau-Mau go well beyond the Ponderosa Stomp: Since the non-profit's inception in 2000, the Mystic Knights have considered it their mission to rediscover and celebrate America's overlooked musical pioneers and re-educate the community about their impact on music. Through past partnerships with the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, Sun Studios, The Stax Museum of American Soul Music, The New Orleans Musicians Clinic, and The New Orleans Musicians Hurricane Relief Fund, the 501c3 group has helped resurrect the careers of several legendary musicians, including Jody Williams, Howard Tate, and Barbara Lynn. The Mystic Knights of the Mau-Mau also produces various events throughout the year, including showcases at Austin's South By Southwest Music Festival (SXSW) and New Orleans' own Voodoo Music Experience, one-off concerts in New Orleans and Memphis, and The Ogden Museum of Southern Arts' monthly After Hours music series. "The Ponderosa Stomp has become a national treasure made of national treasures. They've shone the spotlight in the shadows and found that yesterday's musical starts are just as intriguing, exhilarating, and as powerful as ever. . . . Recent news Through the fans it draws, the Stomp has developed and united a community. It's culturally rewarding, artistically gratifying, and a whole lot of fun," says Robert G o r d o n , Memphis-based filmmaker and author of It Came from Memphis and Can't Be Satisfied: The Life and Times of Muddy Waters. Tickets for the 6th Annual Ponderosa Stomp are mow available through Ticketmaster beginning Saturday, February 10th. For more information, visit www.ponderosastomp.com. Don’t Say We Didn’t Warn You … April 2007 Dates 5—The Big C Jamboree with Exotics (Milwaukee) @ Martyrs 6—Everett Dean and Spitfire Deluxe @ Flossmoor Station, 1035 Sterling Avenue Flossmoor, IL 9:30pm 6—The Crown Vics @ Chicago Bull’s PreGame United Center 1901 W Madison 7—The Crown Vics @ Sandbar Tiki Grill & Lounge 3733 Grand Blvd., Brookfield, IL Great Food, No Cover Charge 22 - 5PM - All Ages @ CHAMPS ROCK ROOM, The Rosedales, Calabrese, Grave Robber 27 Everett Dean and Spitfire Deluxe @ Flossmoor Station 27 The Crown Vics @ Sandbar Tiki Grill & Lounge Re-Vue Chicago d n i W Re What a fun time we had. There will be countless details left out of this as the details are far and wide and the time and space of such things is limited. My luggage did not arrive with us at the airport. In fact, it never arrived period-After much back and forth, it arrived at my house just this morning (5 days after I flew). We made our way down Sunday afternoon/evening just in time to stand at Lee's Circle for the Bacchius parade. We had an ice chest (what everyone down there calls a coolerours had wheels) full of beer and ice. It was cool outside and we drank like fish and caught beads. Monday we awoke to get down to Decatur street to hit Central Grocery for a Muffuletta-I got a whole one, intending to eat the whole thing until I learned that John had ordered up 15lbs of boiled crawfish for 1:00pm at this place in Metarie. I settled for half for the time being-we ate down by the riverside. After this, but before picking up the crawfish, we made our way to the 9th Ward and parts of Lakeview to view some destruction. This was important for me to see as I had done some volunteer work in Chicago for refugees after Katrina hit (though I had still never been to NOLA). It appears to be a division of the haves and have-nots all around town. Those that had money before the hurricane are back up and running, those that did not, are not. There was still visible destruction in the areas we went along with water marks on the underpasses and sides of taller buildings from where things settled after the levees broke. From what all I could take in, this is a city on the mend, with a very clear and angered mind of how things were handled and forgotten after the hurricane hit. Then we had crawfish by Lake Pontchartrain. It was a nice relaxing moment after a late night and an already busy midday. We spent the better part of the afternoon walking about and seeing sights. In the evening we grabbed the ice chest and headed for the Lundi Gras parade-this time we scored a spot on the balcony opposite Lee Circle. This was very cool. We caught tons of beads-I looked like Mr. T by the end of the night. All in all, I had enough beads to bring back for everyone on my floor at work (about 150 people) when I returned-because hey, I had no luggage besides my guitar. After this parade we went around and hit a few bars in the quarter-the Spotted Cat had a really cool old style jazz band that was tearing things up. We hit several other places I can't recall the names of due to a combination of my forgetful mind Dennis Leise s y o B r e l l o H m u Poss t u o w o l B s n a e l r O Ne w with names of things and the flow of alcohol. I was amazed that bars would let us come in with a cooler full of our own drinks and hang out. The lack of open container laws was quite nice too. Fat Tuesday started early for us. We caught part of a broadcast on TV that was downtown already. After some showers and 'some' clean clothes (Clothes could not be gotten save for from Casey and John as virtually everything was closed.), we headed out to see the Mardi Gras Indiansstreet gangs that, instead of killing each other with guns, have a costume and dance contest as part of Mardi Gras. We caught part of the Zulu parade and part of the St. Anne (In a very gay area of town, very freakery/costume heavy walking parade), before heading down to look for the Indians, which we never found. We took a stroll down Bourbon street just to take it all in. Since we were playing at 8ish, we decided we needed try to get to the Kerry Pub early as parking in the quarter (which is basically shut off to cars during Mardi Gras) would be a nightmare. As luck would have it, we crossed a blockade barrier on the street and found a parking spot right in front of the place. As we set up, the jukebox played Johnny Cash, the Clash, Social Distortion and Sublime-I immediately had affection for this well trodden pub. The stage was small-about 2 feet off the floor and about 8 feet wide and about 3 feet deep from the wall. Just big enough for all of us. A guy who came in to use the bathroom blew us some shit for not having a drummer...as he continued on to the bathroom, John-who had just illustrated that he 'IS' the drummer on the upright bass, said 'Man....that guy just needs to leave....'. As the guy came out he apologized and said he was a drummer and didn't mean to be a dick-too late buddy. This set kind of an odd tone as I was not sure what to expect. We decided since we were going to play from 8-12, we would take hourly breaks. Just as we got to our first break and declared that we were going to do so, the crowd that was there (and had accumulated) insisted we keep playing-so we did. Our first set ended up being 3.5 hours long. The people would just not let us go. They loved us. There were more free drinks on the stage than I could handle and the tip jar was coming back heavy after two passes. Finally after the huge set, we were permitted by the audience to take a break. We played again after about a half hour for another half hour or so. Re-Vue Chicago (Continued Next Page) Feb/March 2007 d n i W Re Po t u o w o l B s n a e l Or w e N — s y o B r ssum Holle Musically I feel our high point of the evening was when we did "I'll Fly Away"-from the "Oh Brother, Where art Thou" soundtrack. I hit the high part and our 3 part harmonies blew all three of us and the crowd away. It was amazing. The whole evening was moment filled. It was some of the best performance I have ever been a part of. Upon departure at the end of the night, people were wondering when we would be back-with comments that they don't get to hear enough of that kind of music around town. Wednesday we had breakfast at Liuzza's-a place that was adorned with pictures of itself under water after Katrina on the walls and on the menu. It was excellent. At about 2:00, our train-#58 "The City of New Orleans" left for Chicago. 20 hours later I was at Union Station and heading to work. Next on tap for the Possum Holler Boys-March 15 at Fitzgerald's Night Club with our good friend Scott Ligon, trading sets with our friends the Gin Palace Jesters. My hope is to have some recording done in short order. Dennis Leise Lawyer: DNA agreement reached on Brown Tue Feb 27, 8:51 AM ET Copyright © 2007 The Associated Press A lawyer for James Brown's partner says an agreement has been reached over obtaining DNA samples from the late soul singer's body. Lawyers for Brown's trustees wanted DNA samples to help sort out several paternity claims made against the singer since he died two months ago. Brown's partner, Tomi Rae Hynie, originally didn't like the way the trustees wanted the DNA collected, her lawyer, Robert Rosen said. But both sides have reached an agreement on how to collect the samples, leading to the cancellation of a hearing scheduled for Tuesday, Rosen told The Augusta (Ga.) Chronicle. Instead, the lawyers plan to present an order for the judge to sign, Rosen said. Rosen did not return a phone message from The Associated Press left at his office Tuesday. Brown, who died Dec. 25 at the age of 73, has yet to be buried. His trustees have said it would be easier to collect the DNA samples before he is entombed in his final resting place. Representatives of Hynie and Brown's six adult children have said they reached an agreement on where to bury the singer, but have not made the arrangements public. Hynie says she is the singer's fourth wife and has a child with Brown. She says she wants a paternity test to prove it. Attorneys for the singer have said Brown and Hynie weren't legally married when he died because she was married to another man when they said their vows. Got $400? Don't toss that vinyl By: Eric Gwinn February 22, 2007 Crosley Radio--makers of vintage-looking radios, record players and jukeboxes--wants you to dust off your 45s, LPs and 78s so you can burn them to CD. But while you're at it, dust off your wallet too. The $400 Crosley Songwriter CD Recorder is expected back on store shelves this week, after selling out over the holidays. That's welcome news for anyone looking for an easy way to convert vinyl to CD, so old favorites can be played in the car CD player or copied to the iPod. "Our products are not just components thrown into a box," says Keith Starr, Crosley Radio vice president. "We try to enhance the look by making a handcrafted wood cabinet to go along with electronics." Sporting a record player, AM/FM radio, CD player and cassette player, the Songwriter plays vinyl, as well as records to a CD-R or CD-RW with the touch of a button. The results are decent, but I expected more out of this $400 nostalgia piece. Re-Vue Chicago (Continued Next Page) Feb/March d n i W Re Got $400? Don't toss that vinyl (Cont.) The Songwriter's stately stained wood and woven cloth grille look great from a distance, but the closer I got, the more disappointed I became. The plastic platter and plastic-and-metal tone arm assembly lent a feel of cheapness. And that's before seeing the humdrum-looking remote--great for fast-forwarding or skipping songs from the sofa--that feels cheap and plasticky. I'm sure advances in plastics and manufacturing make the Crosley's slimmer, lighter parts more modern. But I missed the reassuring heft of the turntables I grew up with. That says more about me than about the Songwriter, but having to slip the included rubber disk onto the platter to protect records reaffirmed that the Songwriter wasn't living up to its price tag. I forgot about all that, though, when I put on a James Brown record and started doing the Mashed Potato to "Say it Loud." The Songwriter's stereo speakers sound good enough, a little boxy, but I heard the highs of the horns and the lows of the bass clearly. Fortunately, the Songwriter features speaker connections in the back and even a headphone jack in front to accommodate my own listening devices. The CD player worked like a champ, and the cassette player makes me glad I never threw away my collection of tapes. Like all Crosley Radio products, the Songwriter is made for Baby Boomers like me. It's also made to record LPs and cassettes to CD easily. And it does that. Where lower-priced LP-to-MP3 turntables need your computer, and record player-tocomputer connectors assume you have a record player, a computer and the right software, the Songwriter is a solo performer. Pop in a CD-R or CD-RW (on which data can be written, erased and rewritten); cue up your record, touch the CD Recording button and away you go. When the record's A side plays through, flip the record and keep going. After the last note fades away, touch the Finalize button, then wait a few seconds. Now you have a CD that can play anywhere. Disappointingly, I noticed faint scratchiness in the audio of my James Brown CD that I'd just created on the Songwriter, and it wasn't because the LP was scratchy. The Songwriter has no recording settings to adjust--it's designed to be as straightforward as possible--so I was stuck with what I had. The only solution is to pump up the volume when playing back the CD. I love the idea of the Crosley Songwriter CD Recorder. As Starr says, "The Songwriter is the simplest solution to digitizing your LPs." Plus, it's a great conversation piece in a living room or rec room decked out in a vintage look. I just hope Crosley Radio or someone else comes out with a no-frills model in the $200 to $250 range. Crosley Songwriter CD Recorder crosleyradio.com Suggested retail: $399.95 Re-Vue Chicago Who Doesn’t Love a Parade??? SOUTH SIDE IRISH PARADE ! March 11 28th Annual South Side Irish St. Patrick's Day Parade 103rd Street and Western Avenue 10300 S. Western Ave. The more boisterous of the city's two parades, the event features a slew of floats, bands, Irish dancers and more. Stepping off at 103rd Street and Western Avenue, the parade heads south on Western to 115th Street. Partiers usually set up camp on the west side of Western (where all the bars are), and families stick to the east side of the street. Be warned: bathrooms are hard to come by and parade organizers are promising a crackdown on outdoor drinking and other unruly shenanigans. Mar. 11: noon Price: Free. Phone: 773-393-8687 We’re calling this the February/ March 2007 issue in case there is not enough available content for a March/April 2007 issue. If you’ve got something to share with Re-Vue’s readers in March… let us have it! Send an e-mail to: [email protected] Feb/March e u V Re SUN o g a c i Ch 4 For current listings visit: www.chicagorockabilly.com 11 18 Nevely MON 5 12 19 TUE 6 13 20 WED MARCH 2007 THU FRI SAT 1 The Big C Jamboree with Two Timin Three (Austin) @ Martyrs 2 Nevely Borthers @ 115 BOURBON ST. Merrionette Park, IL 3 Git Gone Boys @ Duke's 6920 N. Glenwood 9pm-12 am The Nevely Borthers @ SHAKERS Ottawa, IL Cocktail Preachers @ Sandbar, Brookfield, IL 7 Grandchil- 8 Nevely Borthers 9 Nevely Borthers @ dren of Roy Clarke @ Smokedaddy's Harrah’s Casino, Joliet @ ED & JOE'S PIZZA PUB, Tinley Pearls Mahone & The OneEyed Jacks Park, IL @ Shooters Gin Palace Jesters @ Fizz Bar and Grill Everett Dean & Spitfire Deluxe @ Flossmoor Station, Flossmoor, IL 14 15 Gin Palace 21 25 Willie Nelson, Merle Haggard & Ray Price backed by Asleep at the Wheel at Rosemont Theater 26 27 28 The Crown Vics @ Sandbar Nevely Borthers @ CHICAGO BLU GRILL & BAR, Frankfort, IL 16 Nevely Borthers @ Jesters @ Fitzger- HACKNEY'S RESTAUald's Nightclub RANT, Palos Park Berwyn, IL-with the Possum Holler Boys 17 Nevely Borthers @ 22 24 The Crown Vics @ Borthers @ ONEIDA BINGO & CASINO, Green Bay, IL Be sure to check with venues before shows. Schedule subject to change. Dates are compiled through several sources: gunthermurphys.com, beatkitchen.com, abbeypub.com, fitzgeraldsnightclub.com, schubas.com, metromix.com, martyrslive.com, [email protected], chicagorockabilly.com (Amy Ott), myspace accounts, and yeproc.com. 10 29 Nevely Borthers @ BELLA MARTINI, Frankfort, IL NEKO CASE @ Park West 23 Git Gone Boys @ The Heartland Cafe The Nevely Borthers @ BALLYDOYLE IRISH PUB, Downers Grove, IL 30 Nevely Borthers @ *WINDY CITY GRILL & TAP, Orland Park, IL The Crown Vics @ Sandbar CLADDAGH IRISH PUB & RESTAURANT, Algonquin, IL Sandbar Nevely Borthers @ GALWAY TRIBES IRISH PUB & RESTAURANT, Frankfort, IL 31 Everett Dean and the Hip Noz @ DeMito’s Bar & Grill, Villa Park, IL Bill Kirchen & Too Much Fun @ Fitzgeralds