T is for Tah (Palo Alto Rock a A to Z): Tommy Jordan, Paly ’81

He let us change lanes

I just left Tommy Jordan a long voice mail, to inform him he is Mr. T, in the context of Palo Alto rock history. (Actually, although I probably said forty things and made five jokes, before the machine cut me off, I did not think of that mohawk dude; interestingly, to somebody, although my brother Rick and I are ot as close as the twins Tommy and Amy, I want to mention that my brother Rick Weiss, the engineer — HP, Fusion I-O, SanDisk, Western Digital, Mitsubishi I think, some San Diego think that resembled Tracy Kidder — Tracy with a “T” mind you — Soul of A New Machine — hey, that’s very Geggy Tah’esque line — wrote his one and onliest paper while at UCSD and incidentally I think he overlapped there with the great Palo Altan music executive from Paly ’79 or ’80 Marc Geiger – -whose father was sort of like my brother an engineer, I think, at CPI — on Mr. T. He was an EECS major at Warren College — while Geiger was likely at Revelle –I’ll have to get this clarified somedy — they probably have a dorm named for him by now — and took five years to graduate — we are still on my brother Rick and digressing from Tommy Jordan — and only took one course apparently that required knowledge of the human language or writtin language, and he wrote something in sociology of a world with humans and machines about a tv show. Anyways, if i get a minute I will try to recreate my voice message to Tommy, minus a few personal bits.

Tommy probably hates this but after Geggy Tah put ot two cds, his partner Greg Kurstin went on to produce, just this century, since 2001 In the Oh, 134 sessions as producer — or got that many production credits, according to All Music dot com. Greg Kurstin also has won Grammy Producer of the Year non-classical twice in a row and counting — the first person to do that since Babyface back in 1997.

As a rabid and zealous Palo-centric, I’m going to go out and bang a gong to say that Tommy Jordan made Greg Kurstin.
Also: Noise pop co-founder and Death Cab discoverer — the way that 250 years ago Portola discovered Palo Alto, or El Palo Alto — Jordan Kurland said that Geggy Tah was his favorite local band in college at Claremont.
Also also: Tommy plays drums on or steel drums on Jack Johnson.

oh, yeah, I counted and on the breakthrough Sacred Cow, Tommy plays 14 instruments and drives the car whereas Geggy plays 11 and rides shotgong.

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Palo Alto Rock a A to Z: Y

This is actually Candice at the farmer’s market behind the post office, which is jazz but it’s very near where Hershel worked as a janitor at the church behind The Varsity when he was 19 and did nothing but push a broom four hours, sleep four hours and practice or busk 16 hours per day, he told me


Y is actually where this started. Y is for Yatovitz, Hershel Yatovitz, Paly High class of 1982, learned guitar here in his public elementary school, has played as Chris Isaak’s sideman on guitar for 20 years but was also partnered with Paul Durham on the Geffen recording artist indie rock 1990s band Black Lab (formerly Durham) that played Shoreline and The Cub (as both Durham and Black Lab –although the second time H was gone and Michael Beltzer, another Palo Alto gunslinger was in).
So to recap:
X – straight edge, or Ian MacKaye a DC punk guru, but attended Terman;
Y – Yatovitz, guitar great and my friend since Beth Am havurah 1974;
Z – Zot’s, actually in Portola Valley, where I met Paul De Barros;

U is next Stay tUned.
T is probably for Tah, Tommy Jordan, of Geggy Tah, whoever he is.

edit to add, later that day:
Haven’t thought much about u. I’m back to “P” for Pablo Cruise, in that it seems to presage Geggy Tah a little, some of the chords or what not. Also, the term “yacht music” someone used reminds me of having seen Mustache Men band at the SF Rock and Roll Half Marathon which I completed successfully in April — they were at the finish line — I guess more truthfully the event could be the San Francisco Yacht Music Half Marathon and yeah, dudes, throw down for actual Pablo Cruise not a Pablo Cruise influenced cover band — that I posted a Foreigner song here somewhere, or excerpt from. Not to confuse you – but I did see an early Foreigner show at Day On the Green, plus I went with Nancy Roan, Tim Harris and Hillary Sharp on January 28, 1982 to see Foreigner at Cow Palace. I’m tempted, back to real life and meanwhile, to pay $73 per ticket to see the actual Pablo Cruise more or less with Cory Lerios at Montalvo Carriage House ie 2nd stage or 300 cap. Coming up in October I think. I also recall Gil Draper saying one or more of them worked in his store.

The lady Linda Hubbard Gulker who runs InMenlo website wrote back to state that she and her hubby overlapped with Stevie Nicks and Lindsay Buckingham at Menlo Atherton High, back in the day. I saw a FM tribute band at a city sponsered event at 250 Hamilton Plaza a couple years back ironically. R is for Rolie of course.
P is for Pablo Cruise
R is for Rolie
Y is for Yatovitz
X is for Ian Mackaye of “X” straightedge movement
Z is for Zot’s and Paul de Barros sax rocker.

This is morbid, but I just got via Palo Alto Weekly blast — which incidentaly is marketing my Mitchell Park EventBrite onsales — with Jane Monheit and Bob Margolin — jazz and blues not rockers — about a video the police made and posted in 2015 about a shooting of a young woman named Maria Hsaio in 2000 in fornt of what is now Pampas on Alma between Hamilton and Uni at a Club Called Cue or Q. So that might be my “Q” and cue I guess, but yes also queue. The club kind of sucked, but I did on general purposes speak at a public noise hearing on their behalf. Cake played there and maybe Charlie Hunter, of course well after their Palo Alto and Cubberley bows. Maybe the club had a couple names. And its next to a gallery that I put on a handful of shows, jazz and folk, including 2 Jerry Garcia tributes, one with Papa Mali aka Malcolm Welbourne which may have been on Jerry’s b-day — and he learned or broke out “Friend of The Devil” on that account — and the other was a nooner panel and my client Jack Walrath was in town and he played a solo trumpet version of “Touch of Gray” and the Q Cafe was near the warehouse that a man named Bernstein once brought shows to way back when. (And wrote a book and spoke to PAHA about, Andrew Bernstein.) Bernstein also toured with or tour managed or was a roadie for Willie Nelson and Brownie McGhee.

Speaking of Willie Nelson, he is on the cover of The Rolling Stone May, 2019 The Weed Issue but a Palo Altan or former Palo Alto Arts Commmissoner Vikki Toback is interviewed about an art exhibit in LA of photos she supervised for a hip hop label in the 1990s. For instance the famous Biggie Smalls photo with the crown and the scowl — cf RBG book cover and movie — which begat in some ways Dessa Doomtree “Bull in the China Shop” hit — there is an outtake with a big Earvin Johnson smile. Go figger. Go bigger. RIP.

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THE GIANTS WIN THE PENNANT

Bobby Thompson

Not really. We are in the cellar. But Mad Bum has 80 strikeouts in 79 innings and I found this cool 90 second video from 1951…

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Say ‘Goodnight’ Ralphie

Good night, Ralphie

 

It’s not in the way that your  Love gets me through/ it’s not what you say or the things that you do /Hey man I just walked 10 miles and ran another three so I deserve more than a fucking light beer hold the (finish) line – Mustache harbor at rock ‘n’ roll half Marathon in April 2019 doing foreigner. Me Doing Bill Murray meet Steve Prefontaine meets what about Bill baby steps cross the bridge baby steps to Ghirardelli Square etc. I’m your man man Ryan Cantor want to be

Speaking of which sort of in digressing from Leonard Cohen or Ralph or Sylvia Simmons I didn’t realize two members of public crews were from Palo alto Cory Lerios And TK. Yacht rock. They actually had a significant number of charting songs at least three I can harm or recite about as well as I just did for Foreigner. Also if you follow me there’s a kid from gunn named  Lauren Gold née Goldman  Who has been a Who side man for a while on keyboards and has a brother older who sings Beatles covers at Lytton Plaza which makes my pantheon. Actually when I saw the theatrical production called sidemen in San Jose or New York I totally thought of Ralph Carney

It’s time to find your place in the sun or what you gonna do when she says goodbye what you gonna do when she’s gone or love will find a way

In terms of crate Diggin I’m still trying to find five famous sex cells I mean sax solos from the early days of rock not to be confused with Donny  McCasland below last night at Bing basement Which was jazz guys breaking into a rock band gig  like an ax murderer taking over at the deli and impressing people with his dexterity or John Belushi as samurai cheeseburger cheeseburger ;

DE02EBAC-80EA-45E1-946A-27BF9F49D786.jpegAnd if I got this right that is Jason Linder on keys and profit six, Jack no Jeff Taylor on guitar and amazingly good vocals Donnie from Santa Cruz, the drummer whose name I didn’t grasp sorry and LeFevre or low he says it looks fairly Jimmy Lafay and played with hurricane neighbor of my brother you don’t came they all smoked cigars or two of them after they hit

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Palo Alto Rock a a to z z

Z

He could be a “P” or a “d” or a “B” or “C” for Cubberley, he attended, but Seattle Jazz critic was also ones a rocker on Sax, he says, and I met him and learned this at Zott’s, the site of his gig.


And I thought about meeting Paul de Barros a Cubberley grad and long time jazz writer for the Seattle daily news or one of the two at Zotts A couple years ago; his mother had died he came to organize her effects Then biked up Zotts from South Palo Alto. He said he was re-tracing or reliving a gig he did in the 1960s while still in high school a rock cover band in which he was the sax player and also explained or asserted that early days of rock the sax was a staple. Et cetera

Paul DB by MBW for Plastic Alto in 2014 — the place is shuttered and fenced now


It’s a shibbolet whether you call this “Zot’s” or Alpine Inn or Rosatti’s


> X Could stand for the straight edge movement started by Ian McKaye a former Terman student They put an X on their hand and refused to drink alcohol. It’s a subcategory of punk. He is better known as the founder of dischord records and the band Fugazi – which played at the edge Dash because Jackie rose the longtime receptionist at Cubberley was told by Del Thorpe that only I could do rock shows they’re being grandfathered in and Ian being very DIY meaning his own agent called the cub himself —would’ve preferred the cub to a alcohol serving generic night club like the edge —but I did not hear about it till he was already committed to the edge. Although I did later bring him to his alma mater Terman with a group called the evens featuring his wife Amy farina sic on drums— I also did a nooner information session about the music business at Terman day of show. From the stage he said the famous rock writer Gina Arnold from Palo Alto had heard the story about Ian‘s one year at Terman – his father was on sabbatical to Stanford Dash political science Dash and had made a xeroxed facsimile of the 1975 tiger tracks because Ian had lost his but wanted to remember some of the kids especially Kathy cowherd who he was too shy to ask out at the dance in that same room 30 years prior.

edit to add: this is a bit of a pivot, but apropos of saxophone solos in early rock songs — I hope to add or amend and list — I actually am going to a jazz show tonite for Donny McCaslin, who played sax and flute on David Bowie’s 25th and final rock album, blackstar, which — news to mews — won a Grammy for Best Alternative (rock) Album, Best Rock Performance, Best Rock Song; not sure I know the hook. But I can ask Donny about Paul’s point about the role of sax in rock circa 1963 ie pre-Beatles versus sax solos in rock today or since The Beatles.

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Zuni bear fetish to honor Mac Rebennack Dr. John

This bear was in the right place and the right time, for Plastic Alto — courtesy of The Nature Gallery of Los Altos. $89

In a previous post, seven years ago, I mentioned buying for Dr. John a Zuni bear fetish, at a Trading Post on College Street in Berkeley, and giving it to him back stage. (Like the time I gave to Steve Lacy a Oaxacan carved wooden cat, playing a flute).

I have no idea if Mac put it on his piano — with his normal gris gris — or left it in the green room, or what.

But visiting my friend Carol Garsten of The Nature Gallery in Los Altos, I found a wonderful bear, similar but with more detail.

Carol and TMW and I are off to see Donny McCaslin tonite at Stanford Bing, the Studio room.

Plus I have on-sales with Jane Monheit, June 21 and Bob Margolin/Jimmy Vivino/Mitch Woods for July 6, both on EventBrite, both at Mitchell Park Center. (My headline for the marketing blast, via Palo Alto Weekly is “Monheit sings Ella at Mitchell”).

Not to upstage Bob and Jimmy “Just 2 Guitars but 200 Stories”, but I hope Mitch, the pianist not the room, besides sitting in with the headliners, does a bit for Dr John — he has a Fats Domino live album on sale now. Note: if you are down with the 504, you call Dr. John “Mac” and you call Fats Domino “Antoine”.

You say “oysters” they say “ersters”.

I commented on Dr. John above Chris Morris’ obit in Wash Post

Edit To add the following week: I ran into my old classmate and sometimes teammate Todd Kjos and His lovely bride anna Taylor Kjos at said same gallery And we spoke of highs and lows of our youth full of K is including the fact that Todd one struck me out three times in a row in Senior little league  But a couple days later I noticed in the sports page is that on this date June 12, 1922 a guy name hub pruett  struck out Babe Ruth three times in one game also.

Todd also  reminded me that we had 11 players on the frosh soph team and sometimes he had to wait on the sideline while we including me went 5-on-5.

edit to add, June 17: Now I’ve mentioned Jane Monheit 11 times on my blog, nine cents booking her for this Friday, June 21 at the Mitch, once in 2012 and once in 2014.

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Palo Alto Rock a a to z w

W

World For Ransom is or was a Palo Alto based rock band featuring Billie Eyeball — her legal name for as long as I’ve known her — and Dave Womack as manager. Ray Poague, a Gunn 1980 graduate, played keyboards (and is friends with Steve Zukowsky and early guitar hero of mine). Billie and David were my first tour guides — like Dante in the seven layers of hell/heaven — of the SF underground rock scene of the early 1990s, and before I thought to produce shows. World For Ransom sang Star Spangled Banner at The Palo Alto Firebirds semi-pro soccer team games, my day-job in 1993. Billie Eyeball and band were headliners at The Donnas’ professional debut, at Cubberley, January 1995, a 4-act all female led lineup. (The Donnas performed as Ragady Anne — but I remember they had written some potential new band names on the chalkboard -! – in the green room, including the Tridents. And not to digress but Maya Ford told me just yesterday that she and Allison Robertson were already writing songs before meeting Brett at Jordan; they at Addison started the project and had a name that they never gigged under, not Ragady Anne. Actually Michael Ahern whose father played with Elvin Bishop came to the show as guests of Ragady Ann and was noodling on the backstage piano -! – and Margrit Eichler, of True Margit, on the bill — and related to both Joseph Eichler the architect and David Geffen the guru —  was stunned at his form, The Masked Men? — sorry Billie for the distraction from your our our story).

Billie Eyeball solo (actually with pka Joni Meloncramps, Noelle Hughes) played Earthwise 15 year show in 2009 at Bottom of the Hill (with…wait for it…Intersteller Grains featuring Justin Markovits the plumber drummer former Blue Eye Devil Mountain View grad, Rich Corny of The European Cobbler of Cali Ave near the Edge; Insects in Space featuring twin Palo Alto high grads Tommy Jordan of Geggy Tah and his sister — and poor Tom Jordan senior sat thru a bunch of other stuff he probably was not interested in, bless his heart, the first time we met – -and he was an advisor to me when I ran for City Council later that year, after meeting my eventual wife Terry Acebo Davis, or in 2012 I forget, but not notably in 2014; Chris Cotton, Mountain View grad and Blue Eyed Devil founder and former Yellow Dog recording artist; Alexis Harte I think; Lisa Fay Beatty as a duo but not with Carla Kihlsteadt but debuting as all the bands did either new material or new projects or new configurations; Lisa who in the Mudwimin — with my Terman classmate Mia Levin daugther of Henry Levin of the Stanford Education department played the first Cubberley Sessions / Palo Alto Soundcheck session, in October, 1994; maybe one moor; shot by Mickey Budziak a dear friend, who worked for years and years at Keeble and Shuchat.

World for Ransom had a song about “Sergeant York” that I learned the hook for before I had seen more recently at Stanford Theatre the Gary Cooper movie. It’s a big world, outside my door, or became one thanks to Billie and Dave (who was also my stage manager 100 shows, and recommended I book the tape from Dixie Chicks but I didn’t listen).

They lived on Cowper, downtown north, in the back.

From one twenty seven ninety five PAW:

Cutting edge at Cubberley

Fronted by singer/songwriter and Palo Alto resident Billie Eyeball (her real name, they say), the modern pop band World for Ransom will headline a four-band benefit concert this Saturday,Jan. 28, at the Cubberley Community Center. Known primarily to San Francisco audiences for songs like “Thank God for the Pill,” World for Ransom’s music has been dubbed “lush, eclectic and very listenable” by BAM magazine. Also, making its professional debut will be Ragady Ann, comprised of four students at Palo Alto High School, and a veteran favorite of local Battle of the Bands contests. The other two bands on the schedule are True Margrit and the Cat Cody Band, a hip-hop jazz act from Los Angeles. Tickets are $5 at the door. All ages are welcome. All proceeds will benefit the Women’s Cancer Resource Center in Berkeley and Family Service Midpeninsula’s teen hotline. For more information, call Earthwise Productions at 949-xxxx.(I guess that’s written by Monica Heyde, as compared to Robyn Israel, Jim Harrington or Karla Kane, or Rachel Metz or Allen Clapp).

And from Bottom of The Hill archive:

archiveBOTHand from the list — which could be it’s own article or post – it’s like looking at baby pictures, from summer, 1995 — how many of these bands do I know? how many of these bands did I see? how many of these bands did I book? how many of these shows did I see? To wit:

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If Billie and David, who I saw a couple months ago at a Joe Zirker out show at FOG, send me a vintage photo, I’ll add

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but meanwhile here’s attorney monica hayde schreiber of palo alto

and1: this is a digression from World For Ransom, but too rich:

People: Bart Thurber: when Palo Alto rocked

“Basically, I hold the band’s hand throughout the entire recording process, and try to make it as fun and painless as possible.”

For the last four years, Bart Thurber has recorded more bands than he can count or remember. Bands with names like Tilt, Shovelhead, Minimal Criminal, the Guttersluts and Drug have walked the halls of his Palo Alto studio, House of Faith.

Born in Michigan, Thurber moved to Palo Alto at age 11, and a few years later began playing the guitar in local bands. Making music led him to an interest in recording it, which soon became a impassioned hobby. “The hobby got out of control,” he said.

So much so that it became a profession.

Thurber, who describes his age as “37 going on 90,” started House of Faith in 1990 in a 1,500-square-foot office building in the once-thriving, eclectic area of Urban Lane. His neighbors were potters, woodworkers, artists and craftspeople. In other words, people who liked quiet when they worked. “The neighbors used to call the cops and tell them we were devil worshipers,” he said.

“But its not against the law to be devil worshipers,” he joked. “Besides, how can we be devil worshipers, when we record Christian bands?”

If the noise didn’t get to people, the graffiti did. Every inch of space was covered with the stuff, which ranged from tame to not-so-tame. “The graffiti was unbelievable,” he recalled. “It wasn’t like gang tags, it was good graffiti, things people had drawn.”

Still, he is thankful no one called the “graffiti police.”

House of Faith provided local bands with one of the best–and least expensive–avenues for going professional. Palo Alto bands such as ETO, Daisy Chain and Smiley Face recorded with House of Faith.

Last year, however, the Palo Alto Medical Clinic bought the lot, and House of Faith became history. “We knew we were living on borrowed time, that at any month we could be thrown out. So I started to record as many bands as possible. I was on a mission from God.”

To keep things going, Thurber worked 12 hours a day, seven days a week. “I was doing one complete band project a day. Or at least I was trying to.”

The end came on Mother’s Day of this year, when several hundred friends and rockers gathered to help Thurber close the historic building. Some day, he jokes, the final day of the House of Faith will grow in people’s minds “like the 2 million that claim they were at Woodstock.”

As expected, House of Faith’s closing left many bands without a reasonably priced source for making demo tapes, which are crucial for getting booked into clubs.

Despite all the time effort and passion Thurber put into the studio, he has no resentment about the closure. “The Palo Alto Medical Clinic was very cool for letting us stay there as long as they did. They didn’t even say anything about the graffiti,” he said.

At the moment, Thurber is looking for a place in the South Bay to start House of Faith 2.

Unfortunately, Palo Alto is out of the question. “The city has a long memory,” he said.

Especially for graffiti and noise.

–Jim S. Harrington (I was actually trying to fact check the spelling of “Ragady Ann” — I think my wife made me toss the old file or flyers when we consolidated our households, recently; I also shredded 10,000 posters; tossed 200 audio-tapes)
Bart Thurber has a lifetime pass to Earthwise shows; it is on brown cardboard with a purple Kokopelli stamp and “life time pass” in my handwriting; I created one for Linda Perry in case she showed up for Stone Fox. 
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Mr. Duffy v William Russel Dudley

This is very esoteric and then it got deleted but someone next to me at Coupa mentioned a James Joyce line about Mr. Duffy a short distance from his body from Dubliners 1914 and I thought of and sussed out a bit William Russel Dudley a professor of botany at Stanford, 1849-1911 died at 62 in Los Altos.
Dudley was founder of the Dudley Herbarium which was in the building that became I’m pretty certain the Stanford Museum then Cantor Museum (the East Wing, where native pottery is displayed).

My nut thought was that the Joyce piece was actually called something about “Cases” meaning I guess situation as compared to glass cases (insert fancy word for that) in the musuem.

Then the first version of this got wiped out when…Herb Borock came by with an important document on the Deep Turkey of Palo Alto and also commented on my Dead and Co shirt — he’s a dead head. And his name is Herb. (And I swear that yesterday I saw him getting Off The Bus and thought of him as Herb-A Buena — Good Herb — like a drug reference — not knowing he was actually a dead head “hundred shows” varietal.

A lot of this comes from our memory of Susan Thomas, wife of botanist John Thomas.

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Dextra Quotskuyva, 1928-2019

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Our collection has 6 generations of pots from this family, who she learned from and who she taught

The King Galleries in Phoenix list Dextra Quotskuyva, the great Hopi potter and epitome of the Nampeyo matrilineal descent of greatness, as having died this year. News to me.

Coincidentally I had pulled from my shelf this morning for my studies “Painted Perfection” the catalog for a 2001 Wheelwright exhibit of her work, curated by Marti Struever. Marti died in fall, 2017. My mom died last year; we are creeping up on the anniversary of such (This morning, becoming woke, I was recalling the fact that my mom and her mom died on the same day of the Hebrew calender, and it is also one of the most solemn days, when the Temple was distroyed — I could not precisely recall the number 9. I’m going with Tisha B’Av).

We have in our collection a somewhat omenous Jacob Koopee that Marti showcased: it features 13 maidens but one of them has her face bored thru. I recall Derek Fisher walking in to his mother’s gallery, circa 2011, holding an orange pot, from Jacob Koopee that my dad bought on the spot. (Derek said he had flown it back from a collection — like, on his lap).

We have a photo of mom and Dextra holding a pot we had purchased, in Marti’s book, page 33, called “Summer Clouds”, 1997. It is pledged to the DeYoung, the Paul E and Barbara H Weiss Collection of Pueblo Pottery.

This is the appearance of summer clouds. You know how they come out; some of them make different designs. I just left it up to the Creator to decide how to do it.

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Jane Monheit and Bob Margolin now on-sale at EventBrite

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the incomparable Jane Monheit

I have two shows now on sale via EventBrite, Jane Monheit June 21 and Bob Margolin, July 6, both at the new Mitchell Park Community Center El Palo Alto Room.

In my 25 years as a concert promoter, I’ve likely used 10 different types of advance ticketing. It took me a minute between confirmation of the shows and today to figure out EventBrite.

(What put my off the fence on my various options was purchasing lickety-split via my handheld device tickets to a new act Mxmtoon at GAMH via the same service).

Some of the other forms of ducat I’ve employed in my tenure include BASS, tickets.com, ticketWeb and virtuous dot com. I’ve also done a fair amount of hard-ticket on-sales with various local designers and over -he-counter at blasts-from-the-past including Draper’s, Groovesmith and CD Land.

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Old school MMW stub from the Cub

The room holds about 200.

Sound, as per my history, is by Andy Heller and Audio Pro Sound.

There will likely be some more shows announce for the fall, soon enough.

For now my mission-positive would be to spread the word about Jane Monheit and Bob Margolin. Bob’s show is actually billed as “Bob Margolin and Jimmy Vivino: Just 2 Guitars, But 200 Stories”. Mitch Woods will open the show.

If you are an Earthwise regular you may have caught 2 recent shows at Palo Alto Art Center Auditorium, or in the last couple blue moons at Cafe Zoe in Menlo Park. But more people, if the name Earthwise rings a bell, saw and heard something good at Cubberley Community Center here (for example: Train, Third Eye Blind, Cake, Matt Nathanson, blink 182 — roughly twice a month for six years in the 1990s).

Bob Margolin I met in 1998 when he was part of the Pinetop Perkins show at the Cub. Whereas Jane Monheit I met at her very first pro gig at Zinno’s in NYC but have never worked with. She is playing with Andy Langham her piano player, who I met recently at Yoshi’s.

Keep on rockin’ in the free world, or as W. Royal Stokes says: keep on swingin’.

c0da:

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Bob says: Here’s a record release party I did in New Orleans in 1991. There’s Mitch…and Johnny Sansone, Tom Brill, Chuck Cotton, Tom Principato and me.

edit to add, two weeks later but talking about the 1970s:
THE LAST WALTZ BLUES JAM
by Bob Margolin

The more blues-driven musicians commandeered the instruments at the jam, and played some old favorite songs together, mostly Robert Johnson’s. This sounds like a common scene at open-mic jams at blues clubs, where more experienced blues players sometimes conspire to sit in together. It happened at about 7 am, the morning after The Band’s Last Waltz concert on Thanksgiving, 1976. The Band had hired the entire Miyako Hotel in San Francisco to accommodate their guests. The banquet room which had been used for rehearsal before the show was now the party room, and musicians had been jamming in random combinations since after the concert, many hours before. But unlike your local blues jam, every blues player that morning was a Rock Star.

Except me. I was there with Muddy Waters. who was invited to perform two songs at The Last Waltz. Muddy had recorded his Grammy-winning “Woodstock Album” the year before with Levon Helm and Garth Hudson from The Band, but The Band itself was an unknown quantity to him. He brought Pinetop Perkins and me from his own band to accompany him along with The Band and Paul Butterfield on harp, so that he would have something familiar to play with. Muddy also felt I was good at explaining what he wanted onstage to musicians he hadn’t worked with, though 25 years later, I still find myself wishing I knew more about what Muddy wanted.

Muddy, Pinetop, and I checked into the hotel the day before the show and went to the restaurant. I saw a few familiar faces from the Rock World, and some came over to say hello and pay respects to Muddy. I remember this surreal encounter:

Kinky Friedman approached our table. I knew that he was a Texas Jewboy (his band’s name) musical comedian. The Kinkster sported Texas attire complemented by a white satin smoking jacket accented with blue Jewish stars, an Israeli flag motif. Embroidered along the hem were scenes of the crucifixion. Mr. Friedman exercises his ethnicity in provocative ways, in fashion, in his music, and in his recent mystery novels (recommended!). He was a Kosher cowboy mensch as he introduced himself to Muddy, assuring him that “people of the Jewish persuasion appreciate the Blues too.” Muddy, used to folks stranger than Kinky saying weird shit to him, just smiled and thanked him. Didn’t bat an eye.

That night, Pinetop, Muddy, and I were scheduled to rehearse our songs for the show. I didn’t realize that some of those blues-oriented rock stars must have been in the room to watch Muddy.

The next night, at the concert, Muddy, Pinetop, and I waited backstage to perform. Pinetop told me he heard one of The Beatles was there, not realizing that Ringo was sitting right next to him. Born in 1913, Pinetop knew as much about The Beatles as I know about The Backstreet Boys. Joni Mitchell, looking impossibly beautiful, introduced herself to Muddy. He didn’t know who she was, and just saw her as a young pretty woman, his favorite dish. He flirted but she didn’t respond.

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