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Quite the trip down memory lane...
With all this talk of their cover of "Born To Run", I got a flashback to the shock and awe that I experienced when I first heard the FGTH version of "Do You Know the Way to San José"
Horrifying stuff!
Here it is:
http://youtube.com/watch?v=RTOQUnvI3CA
I saw FGTH on Election Day, 1984 at Washington D.C.'s Ontario Theater. How perfect is that?
I had never seen that video for relax. Dirty, dirty men.
I saw them at the Bismarck Theater in Chicago in October '04, and the theater foolishly (for the first and, I believe, last time) covered its orchestra pit with a temporary floor and allowed kids to stand on it. Well, sure enough, the band hadn't finished its second song before the floor collapsed, and about a dozen people dropped into the pit. It was only about three feet, and no one was injured, so Frankie went backstage for awhile, then came back out and finished their set--but not before Holly intoned--you guessed it--"You've just witnessed the sinking of the Bismarck!"
A couple weeks after that, Culture Club blew into Chi-town for a show at the Rosemont Horizon. As an esteemed (ahem) college music journalist, I was invited to the pre-show press conference, which turned into a classic broadcast-media clusterfuck. I was getting mighty annoyed with the local news guys' questions ("Who does your hair?", "What does your mother think?"), so I decided to get a bit provocative. I said, "Frankie Goes To Hollywood is the biggest band in England now. Did you write "The War Song?" to ride on the coattails of "Two Tribes"?" Well, George lit into me, saying that was ridiculous and I was" naive" to ask such a question. But then Roy Hay, the guitar player, said, "Actually, that's a good question. George, why DID we do that song?" Afterward, I was walking toward the bar afterward when the band stepped out of a room and into the hallway right in front of me. George apologized to me and said he didn't like to talk about competition among bands, then smiled and said, "I mean, honestly, sod Frankie, you know? They're the new girls."
BTW - It was 1984 - but did you see them the year before at the Aragon with the cross dressing opening act? ;)
I was in the pit when it started going. Being on HS Stage crew at the time, I thought they had rigged risers to drop, and allow better viewing... however, I remembered that we hadn't stepped UP onto anything. I grabbed my buddy and we moved back about the time folks started realizing there was a problem.
I had heard that the crowd jumping up and down had actually cracked one of the supporting beams of the floor, and we were all relieved that the only "casualty" was a girl's shoe. lost to the basement below.
It was surreal, re-entering the area an hour later with police banner tape across the front of the auditorium.
-Bullseye
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ShN8UIk5-mw
I don't think anyone can sing that song, though, without feeling the emotions of the lyrics, especially the last verse.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=18eQIrBT0UI
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n0VU3Z89a6g
One of the most bizarre tracks I've ever heard is "Don't Lose What's Left Of Your Little Mind," which was a B-side to the Rage Hard single, along with a cover of David Bowie's "Suffragette City." Wild, wacky stuff...
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