My friend Rundangersly just reminded me that today is the 32 anniversary of the Clash's debut album.  Shit, does that make my old.
Not so much, I could listen to this and feel 17 again.  I can feel the Palladium balcony bouncing  under my feet.  I can see the words coming out of Joe Stummer's toothless mouth from the front row of Bonds.  Just because I am 45 now does not mean that my 17 year old self is not still in me.
Turn up volume to max and stand up for best effect !!!
I found out about Joe Strummer's death the morning he died.  All day I listened to the radio waiting for a tribute.  WNEW did nothing all day.  Nothing.  They were in the middle of changing their format (from crap to shit), but they were the only Rock and Roll station in NYC.
I called them in the evening.  The DJ answered.  I told him that I was the market of their radio station and they were treating me like shit.  I said "Joe Strummer has been dead all day and you have done nothing.......  I am now 39 years old but HE WAS THE VOICE OF MY TEENAGE ANGER."  I was really pissed,  The DJ told me they were working on it, then he asked me all sorts of stupid questions.   I realized I was being interviewed.
A half hour later they used me to introduce their "tribute".  They turned my anger at them for ignoring the death of a man who changed the face of music into just anger.  They they played Train in Vain and some other sell out song.
I am glad WNEW is history.
 
 
 
 
 
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