Showing posts with label Glam. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Glam. Show all posts

Saturday, January 7, 2017

Getcha Rocks Off: Sex & Excess, Bust-ups and Binges, Life & Death on the Rock 'n' Roll Road - Mick Wall (2015 UK; 2016 US)

If you were into Rock during the 80s to any degree more than siphoning your knowledge from the radio or MTV, chances are you are familiar with the name Mick Wall. If you lived in the UK you are familiar with the name for sure. If you lived in the US and were interested in the UK scene, chances are you learned the name by mid-80s. If you never ventured outside of the shores of the US then you probably became familiar with Wall by the late 80s.

Mick Wall, during the 80s, was probably the most respected Rock journalist of the era. The man the bands trusted. The man who fit in perfectly with them due to his not being star struck and his being able to hang with the bands and their activities. He made his name mainly as a writer for Kerrang!. In my mind he was the Rock writer. Malcome Dome was the Metal guy, Howard Johnson the Glam guy.

Eventually Wall turned his eyes towards the US and started to write for RAW magazine. His hands were in many ventures and many areas. Eventually wandering on his way to the pages of Classic Rock magazine.

Getcha Rocks Off . . . is an account of his breaking into journalism and different nuggets from the years after. The stories take us from the mid-70s up through the early 90s, with slightly stepping into current years. The bulk of the tales take place during those years and we are only brought up to current dates when mentioning current whereabouts or mentioning the last meeting with Lemmy (Motorhead).

The book takes us through many an encounter with Phil Lynott, a quick passing with Johnny Rotten, David Lee Roth, Ozzy Osbourne, Don Arden, Steve Clark, Jimmy Page, Guns N Roses, and a gigantic slew of supporting characters. The stories are outrageous, unbelievable, a little scary, and in the case of Clark, Lynott, and Lemmy, heartbreaking. The Lynott and Clarke stories due to their passings in the book. The Lemmy due to much of the subject matter (Lemmy telling Wall he isn't dying) and the book coming out before the truth being the opposite of what Lemmy had claimed.

There is no shortage of discussion of drugs, booze, or sex. Open any page and one will find any three of these being discussed. Wall himself abused all of these possibly more than all of his subjects combined, if his tales are to be believed. What I took away from this was what separated Wall from the others. Most of the Rock stars would be using to ridiculous levels, and then venturing out onto the night to further adventures. While Wall would usually seem to be ending up face down and unable to move.

On Mick Wall's website his own description of the book states:
"A semi-fictionalised account from a time when giants really did walk the earth, stalked by overpaid and overindulged rock writers like this one. You couldn’t make it up."
So how much of what we are treated to his actually fact is a little questionable. I find it odd that the two lines, however, contradict themselves. If it is "semi-fictionalised" then you surely could make it up. I expect that much of the semi-fictionalized aspects are the bits of dialogue and the actual ways certain events played out. One bit with Rick James may also be a little bit of a stretch. Maybe.

The book is definitely fascinating. The stories are wild and fun. Mick Wall shows why he is considered to be one of the best. His writing also shows why he is trusted by the stars. At no point is any of this an attack. He is sure to speak honestly and humanize everybody he discusses. Axl Rose started as one of those on the side of Wall, but due to events he turned against him and railed against him in the temper-tantrum induced GnR tune "Get In The Ring." Wall speaks honestly about the events that lead to whine from Rose, but he never gets whiney back. He never attacks Rose. In fact, he is understanding of the person that Rose became, and he almost feels bad about the things that happened. It appears that Wall has always attempted to understand his subjects, rather than just make assumptions.

Getcha Rocks Off . . . is a great book. If you enjoy great writing, Rock N Roll, and a massive slice of debauchery, do yourself a favor and grab this and spend some time in a truly hedonistic past era.

Thursday, March 14, 2013

Bobby Durango - RIP


So I was supposed to be working on homework this morning, but when I was bouncing around here this morning I found out that Bobby Durango passed away last year. Bobby was the vocalist for Rock City Angels, a band that showed up in the late 80s and should have been huge. Problem is that they showed up at the Hairband time, and got labeled a Hairband, but they were far from it. They played straight up Blues infused RnR.

Back in 2009 RCA showed up again, new line up fronted by Bobby. I had Sonic Ruin going at the time, so I decided to try and get something done with the band. Bobby and I started to go back and forth through emails and we hit it off, possibly better than I ever hit it off with any of the other bands I was interviewing. We spent a long time working on the interviews, and he went out of his way to make sure I got all that I needed. 

During that time I was going through Hell with my job. I knew the poop was hitting the fan, and my mood was going downhill fast. I lost interest in almost everything, and Sonic was one of those things. Sadly, the Durango RCA interview never saw the light of day. I lost touch with Bobby, except we were Facebook friends. Every now and then I would pop him a line, or he would pop me a line, just to say "hi." He told me on numerous occasions that he understood how things fell apart, and he had no bad feelings. I still felt terrible about it, and have gone back numerous times to look over what I had started, and thought about finishing it up.
Now today I see he passed away. It was last June. A long time ago. On his page there are a few "miss ya buddy" type of posts. Only one hidden in another message about how he passed (liver failure). I saw no mention on Yahoo news, nothing on any other sites. No mention anywhere on here. He may not have been an Axl Rose size success during that time, but he was supposed to be the guy that knocked Axl of his throne. Anybody from back then will remember that hype. 

So, instead of homework right now I am digging through that interview we did, finding the emails we exchanged, planning out how to make the issue that was originally intended for him to now being a great tribute to him. If anybody has any old pictures, ads, anything RCA related and is willing to donate it, please send it along. Thanks. Peter Banks is gone, Clive Burr is also gone. This one, though, is the one that really is the punch to the gut. Bobby was one of my guys, from my world.

RIP Bobby.

Yes, by the way, this work will have as little info in it as possible about the former member who went on to massive stardom. That guy gets enough publicity. This is about Bobby.