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bang bang bang is newspaper composition typsetter shop talk for a series of three punctuation marks, known as exclamation points, like this:
!!!
(you know what’s weird, but not to bore you: as i tried to type the three “bangs” I accidentally hit “command 1” and not “shift 1” and my computer booted up an old weird post about Superchunk and the Salesforce building I hate, back to the post)
I was looking into “interrobang” which is a symbol for question mark and exclamation at same time and got a long list of symbols and names and uses, on wiki. Personally, and sorry to delay all you music fans — I will make it up to you — I prefer to say “pound” to “hashtag”. I like to bang, I like to pound. I like to bang and pound. I like to pound and bang. I like to bang and pound and pound and bang!!!
beng beng beng meanwhile is a song by Femi Kuti, the great Nigerian Afro-Pop musician composer and bandleader who is of course the son of Fela Kuti who is beyond description. Femi Kuti and band — I believe 7 musicians plus 3 dancers including his wife — played my Cubberley Sessions in Palo Alto in 2000.
I say everything in correct order, he says. She say Femi love me don’t stop!!! I remember that Kimura Dixon, a photographer and composer and it turns out the son of Fred Dixon from Hogan’s Heroes, was our guest at the show and later sent me a print.
Cubberley under Del Thorpe was actually only luke-warm on my presentations, which spanned six years, roughly twice a month or 150 shows in total. In this case, they kinda fucked me regarding the green rooms and I had to squeeze the whole band, men and women, into one small room not our often-available two. Which was a problem the artist pointed out, because there was a costume change. So I drove home, or back to my parents’ house, and grabbed a bunch of wall hangings and ended up improvising a curtain backstage like “It Happened One Night”. Missus Kuti, the wife, noted that something was amiss, I was quite concerned, and I was hustling in two ways to remedy and she made a point of thanking me for doing as well as I did. Hear Music was a sponsor of the show, the former high end record store or CD store at Stanford, Berkeley and Santa Monica, where Don MacKinnon was the shot-caller and later he and them were bought out by Starbucks, when Starbucks was pushing plastic. And those little trading card download cards.
Femi Kuti were playing at Stern Grove, in SF, for 7,000 people with Michael Franti, as their anchor and we fell into it. The money was originally targeted to do a Blind Boys of Alabama show, but that’s a long story and in non-characteristic Plasty style, I will save it fellater.
There was also a matinee or clinic at Yoshis in Oakland and I recall running into Anton Schwartz there, the sax player and math genius and he commented that he had never heard African music played with a clave. He meant, I think, the subtle underbeat that runs throughout the composition or beat, characteristic of Latin music.
As a bonus to music lovers, and not typesetters I want to mention there is an indie rock band called !!! or click-click-click or maybe chick-chick-chick (are they all ladies?) which i think refernces Pygmy or their languages.

I was disappointed to miss Cormac Ryan, but pleased to hear “Hell” by Squirrel Nut Zippers by LSJUMB

I did not get to see freshman sensation Cormac Ryan play, but I did take home this poster.

Dejean Davis, loves me some Davis – no I love one Davis, my wife Terry Acebo Davis, longtime Stanford Hospital nurse, and also an artist and former arts commissioner

Whereas I never ate the gum buying Topps, I did eat the Hostess.
Rollie Fingers, Hall of Fame Oakland A’s reliever I saw play in his prime and thought of just yesterday when the current HOFs including the fairly mediocre former Stanford hurler Mike Mussina were announced. I was originally going to write this up as “Rollie and Mussina v Logins and Messina” but cut to the cutter quicker with Gregg Rolie.
Gregg Rolie is a former Palo Altan who played Woodstock above with Santana Band featuring Carlos Santana, who Gregg first met in a police raid in Mountain View. He is also founding member of Journey, with guitar whiz kid Neal Schon of San Mateo — both bands inducted into Rock and Roll HOF. Next month at the UC Theatre in Berkeley (the former flagship for Gary Meyer’s Landmark chain and now David Mayeri’s non-profit romper room of noise) Schon and Rolie reunite — and there is a rumor that Steve Perry will sit in.
While I am here I believe that is a Hostess 1975 baseball panel you cut them off the bottom of HoHo boxes. Mike Ivie was briefly my favorite player in that I saw him hit a pinch-hit walk-off home run, for the Giants. I still have a ticket stub meanwhile for Game 1 of 1974 World Series for the A’s that my Dad took me to.
This is the worst capture of Gregg Rolie in Santana at Woodstock but close enough for the internet and WordPress and Plastic Alto. Did I mention I once did a press conference in front of Gregg Rolie’s house behind Cubberley on a tip from Dan Olmstead the musician and film sound guru who played in my series and cut their lawn? Rolie is ball of hair far right:

Greg and Carlos should re-cut “Supernatural” with Rolie doing all the vocals.

I’ll have what she’s alive.
save my wife or Nachmanoff?
i watched our children die, I mean I watched an hour of this movie then died.
Tonight Latin jazz basketball fans have the quandary that only Spiderman spider verse could solve which is a concert in Redwood City or a basketball game on campus at Maple Roscoe pavilion I mentioned KZ Oak Poler to a Nigerian student I met in the same breath as for McCourty, Ambrose active mu Saray and someone who literally split the difference and or slamdunks Ghana of pan Ugonna Of Penn excuse the autocowreck.
Kat had the unique distinction of doing a short 25 minutes at in fall 1995 in my Cubberley series by Earthwise productions In front of a packed close to frothy Fandom for the first sellout There a rare appearance of Charlie Hunter trio and Charlie’s other band TJ Kirk. I ran into Scott Amendola at the make out room Christmas party And he said that despite my claims here in plastic alto that there was a second TJ Kirk Charlie Hunter Coville years later. Scott has a birthday bash at freight and salvage coming up and a tour with Jeff Parker in the spring.
I should probably bury this in my litter box, But I was a little bemused to note years later on Kat Parra’s homepage she lists opening for Charlie, and I think lists Cubberley But does not list Earthwise productions which is the actual imprimatur, my dear.
Kat Parra as distinct from Cat Power.
Or Rebecca Bera.
Her maiden name was Goldschmidtdorfhauserstein.
Yorba:

The young singer/songwriter and band leader from Marin, Matt Jaffe is turning 24 on April 20, 4/20, which in some circles and certainly not foreign to Marin especially West Marin, people smoke dope and get high especially reggae people.
“The Drug suite” was a nine-minute, three-parts song on Stew’s 2002 album “naked Dutch painter” which Hilton Als said was his number one album of the year in a column for entertainment weekly. “Arlington Hill” became a scene in “passing strange” which became a Broadway smash and Tony winner and certainly changed his life and maybe mine a little bit as his former manager; this is probably the 20th time I’ve written about Stew on this blog; I saw Stew and Heidi at Stanford about a year ago doing a James Baldwin series: “Florida you kill me” et cetera. I had seen Stew but had not seen Heidi in 15 years and she seemed happy to see me.
Speaking of birthdays I am turning 55 next week; on “Passing Strange”’s ascent to Broadway it workshopped at both Stanford, and Berkeley Rep. Stew and I and a third wheel (that’s not fair but I don’t remember his friend’s name) had dinner together at Tamerine the best Vietnamese restaurant in town —I think I paid of course; such is the nature of managers and their ex- clients. I’ve probably lost the relatively cute photo of us or us three even, probably just two. I remember recognizing Robbie Grove and Tom McGannon —two school mates from going high in Palo Alto from 20 years before —Gunn high, rather — And then Andy Grove walked in —Stop me if you’ve heard this story before or maybe it was never admitted in print— But I remember thinking, wouldn’t that be an interesting photograph, the toast of Broadway and the Time man of the year —Andy Grive being the CEO of Intel beyond having two daughters at my school. But Stew wouldn’t yield the Talkingstick to let me say my piece so I in bit of anger and frustration decided to let the whole thing, as Ken Kesey would say as quoted by the great jazz agent Reggie Marshall, use what you can and let the rest pass you by.
Somewhere among the 15,000 images stored in this device is a screen capture of the film of passing strange made by Spike Lee which I have downloaded to my television and during that song I think it is the exact Nidus of his career and transformation the lyric goes “everything’s all right“ and the band goes around that riff a couple times and then when he wants them to stop he clenches his fist and I froze that moment. Well I certainly hope young Matt Jaffe has more highs than lows. I hope he gets to play with Nick Lowe or even the band called Low who does an interesting version of Andy Gibb “I started a joke.”
And suddenly there was a meaning /Arlington Hill helped me see everything…
You know what I’d like for my birthday? Book a Stew show in Palo Alto with Matt Jaffe as the opening act.
Jon Spurney, De’Adre Azizi, Colman Domingo and Mark “Stew” Stewart passing strange y’all
This is Donna Avery, the proud Momma of someone in the picture above, can you Guess Who (That’s a clue!!)
It’s 7:20 A’M and I’m going back to sleep. Zzzzzzzz (That’s a clue; I Remember when stew came on my radio show at KZSU Stanford during the time that passing strange was in Berkeley and he sang a song but said that it sounded a lot better when De’Adre did it. He also had Angela Davis daughter Eisa As his mom in the show so to speak it’s complicated
Edit to add 11 minutes into my nap: since this is a Music blog more than it is just me me me me, I did download to recent Matt Jaffe records thanks to my newfangled magic handheld box thingy he does have a song called getting stoned on Easter which is a day after his birthday although I wonder if by stoning means the punishment specially the way Muslims and Hindus sometimes by our standards cultural relativism really underappreciated their daughters At the wrong term there’s an absolute moral imperative to not be head or stone your daughter he without saying etc. etc.

This is not the case here I don’t think but he does seem to have a series of songs about funerals and death is it because his grandma passed?
and: I am still here if you are dear reader: Matt Jaffe was in Redwood City just yesterday place I’ve never heard of, the room. There’s also a video of him rehearsing at Centercourt of the Warriors game. call him maybe he can write a new national anthem or already has: Besides being hard to sing, stars bagel better is about a flag? “Stars, Bagels, Butter” — the autocowrecked version of FSK’s already seems like a promising improvement in a Jared Bernstein and Walter Winchell but Shoberg way. Pete Broberg son a damn fine musician and dad held Dr. J to 11 points once, grandpa lost his arm but became a judge these could be great lyrics for that song and Not just ramblings. They were friends of mine who who who who who


Saturday night live music in 1980 was David Byrne doing his odd version of take me to the river Where is 40 years later with Greta it’s all about the streaming
if I told you I’m apparently losing the ability to discern gender would you hold it against me?
or: one man’s Led Zeppelin is another mans plaster caster.
And: Just this morning, and thanks to Apple music lyrics feature I just realized that the song killer Queen is a walk on the wild side
andand: there is a picture of Jell-O Biafra do you go to the concert you did where it was in San Jose or Oakland when you went nice was a good remake did I make you want to go out and buy new glasses that are fancier and bigger no I mean like Elton used to wear such colorful sunglasses prescription glasses so if he was doing that maybe you’d have the influence of you wanting to get fancy is not that your glasses are in fancy you have lied about it it was a good Joe is not too old to rock thanks for give me the report