The56Kid
2K Club - QQ Super Nova
Like most music fans here, I've witnessed a lot of live music thru the years. I guess the following 3 qualify as 'intimate':
1. The Pier was a great club in Raleigh, NC that my brothers and I frequented while attending NC State in the mid to late 70's. In '80, while back in Raleigh for a visit (I'd graduated in '79 and was working in Cincinnati), the Jim Carroll Band performed at the Pier. We loved their 1st album Catholic Boy, so we went to the show. The Pier wasn't large and, unfortunately, it was standing room only. We squeeze up close to the stage and I'm still not happy with the view. I end up getting on the stage and sitting down not far from where Jim's mic is positioned. Amazingly, I sit there for the entire performance and no one - not Jim or his band or anyone working at the Pier - tell me I have to get off the stage. An incredible vantage point to witness Jim and his boys tear it up!
2. In Minneapolis for some preliminary Honeywell training in early '82. Me and a bunch of my fellow trainees head to Prince's 1st Avenue for drinks. I walk around the massive dance floor and notice a tiny adjoining space that appears to be setup for live music. Turns out this is the equally famous/infamous 7th Street Entry. My friends decide to stay in 1st Avenue while I hang out in the Entry as a trio sets up. Within minutes, they're blasting a blistering brew of sonic punk the likes of which I hadn't heard in ages. Turns out to be a totally on fire Bob Mould and Husker Du. By the time they ended and I rejoined my friends in 1st Avenue, I was dripping wet.
3. Later in '82, I was living in Charlotte, NC, and got home from work on a Monday. Although totally worn out, I checked out the local paper and a show at the Double Door Inn that evening caught my eye. I was just starting to learn how to play guitar and Guitar Player magazine was one of the few magazines available at the time to novice players and I read it religiously. About a month or so prior, Guitar Player featured an interview with Jimmy Vaughan of the Fabulous Thunderbirds. When they asked Jimmy to name guitar players he liked, he mentioned his younger brother Stevie Ray and stated that Stevie was as good as any player out there. So this advert in the paper mentions that Stevie Ray Vaughan and Double Trouble are appearing at the Double Door Inn that Monday night. When my brother Hector, who was living with me at the time, gets home from work, I tell him that I'd like to go see this guitar player even though it's a Monday night. He agrees to join me. We get to the DD and it's just me and him along with two young black guys. We sip a few brews waiting for SRV to start. When they hit the stage and start ripping into 'Testify', the four of us look at each other and scream 'What!!!!????'. I immediately grab a table and move it right in front of the DD's tiny stage so that we're positioned about 3 feet in front of Stevie and the rest of the evening is magic of the highest order. When Stevie finally takes a much deserved break, we all man the club's pay phones to call everyone we can think of to come out and witness this amazing show. Place was packed for the second set.
1. The Pier was a great club in Raleigh, NC that my brothers and I frequented while attending NC State in the mid to late 70's. In '80, while back in Raleigh for a visit (I'd graduated in '79 and was working in Cincinnati), the Jim Carroll Band performed at the Pier. We loved their 1st album Catholic Boy, so we went to the show. The Pier wasn't large and, unfortunately, it was standing room only. We squeeze up close to the stage and I'm still not happy with the view. I end up getting on the stage and sitting down not far from where Jim's mic is positioned. Amazingly, I sit there for the entire performance and no one - not Jim or his band or anyone working at the Pier - tell me I have to get off the stage. An incredible vantage point to witness Jim and his boys tear it up!
2. In Minneapolis for some preliminary Honeywell training in early '82. Me and a bunch of my fellow trainees head to Prince's 1st Avenue for drinks. I walk around the massive dance floor and notice a tiny adjoining space that appears to be setup for live music. Turns out this is the equally famous/infamous 7th Street Entry. My friends decide to stay in 1st Avenue while I hang out in the Entry as a trio sets up. Within minutes, they're blasting a blistering brew of sonic punk the likes of which I hadn't heard in ages. Turns out to be a totally on fire Bob Mould and Husker Du. By the time they ended and I rejoined my friends in 1st Avenue, I was dripping wet.
3. Later in '82, I was living in Charlotte, NC, and got home from work on a Monday. Although totally worn out, I checked out the local paper and a show at the Double Door Inn that evening caught my eye. I was just starting to learn how to play guitar and Guitar Player magazine was one of the few magazines available at the time to novice players and I read it religiously. About a month or so prior, Guitar Player featured an interview with Jimmy Vaughan of the Fabulous Thunderbirds. When they asked Jimmy to name guitar players he liked, he mentioned his younger brother Stevie Ray and stated that Stevie was as good as any player out there. So this advert in the paper mentions that Stevie Ray Vaughan and Double Trouble are appearing at the Double Door Inn that Monday night. When my brother Hector, who was living with me at the time, gets home from work, I tell him that I'd like to go see this guitar player even though it's a Monday night. He agrees to join me. We get to the DD and it's just me and him along with two young black guys. We sip a few brews waiting for SRV to start. When they hit the stage and start ripping into 'Testify', the four of us look at each other and scream 'What!!!!????'. I immediately grab a table and move it right in front of the DD's tiny stage so that we're positioned about 3 feet in front of Stevie and the rest of the evening is magic of the highest order. When Stevie finally takes a much deserved break, we all man the club's pay phones to call everyone we can think of to come out and witness this amazing show. Place was packed for the second set.