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A Taste of Fame, Talkin Rockin Tats, Everybody’s Gotta Go Sometime, and I Sold My Albums to Off The Record

Contents:

1 – A Taste of Fame: Local Tribute Bands

2 – The Day I Sold My Albums to Off the Record

3 - Rockin’ Tattoos; Locals Talking Tats

4 - Tijuana Bathrooms: Everybody’s Gotta Go Sometime

5 - An Excrement Job In The Gaslamp District


A TASTE OF FAME

trib1 In the 2001 film "Rock Star," former rapper "Marky" Mark Wahlberg plays a member of a "tribute" band, singing the music of his favorite hard rock group Steel Dragon. He takes the gig so seriously that he gets in a fistfight with his guitarist onstage, arguing "There's no solo after the break...that's not how the song goes!" His policeman brother Joe ridicules this career choice, telling him "You know the sickest thing about you, little man? You don't have any fantasies of your own - you fantasize about being somebody else."

Wahlberg's character has lots of like-minded company in the real world. Some musicians see tribute groups as a way to get their foot in the door of the music industry. Others have long been on the other side of that door without ever seeing the upstairs rooms and copping another's act seems to be their only chance at earning recognition.

In the "Rock Star" film, Mark Wahlberg is fired from the tribute group but, one phone call later, he replaces the singer he idolizes in Steel Dragon and is playing the L.A. Forum. Within ten movie minutes, he's leading that band to greater heights of fame than ever and graduating overnight from wannabe to bonafide rock god.

To paraphrase another unreal character, Rocket J. Squirrel, "That trick never works."

Upon losing lead singer Rob Halford, Judas Priest hired Ripper Owens away from a Priest tribute band, publicly proclaiming "You'll forget Halford's name when you hear this guy sing." The next stop wasn't the L.A. Forum - it was Jimmy's Pizza Grotto in Woonsocket Rhode Island.

If history hasn't provided any examples of someone leaping directly from paying tribute to playing arenas, that hasn't stopped the number of soundalike bands from growing exponentially over the last few years. Hundreds are listed at tributecity.com, and many clubs have made a specialty niche of presenting these acts, such as the House of Blues in Anaheim, Paladino's in Tarzana, the Canyon Club in Agoura Hills, Winston's in Ocean Beach, and the now-defunct Jason's nightclub in Point Loma.

San Diego has seen dozens of working tribute groups, including Love Gun (Kiss), the Electric Waste Band (Grateful Dead), Power Load (AC/DC), Kashmir (Led Zeppelin), the Steely Damned (Steely Dan), and an all-male tribute to the Bangles who dress in drag onstage and call themselves The Dangles.

trib2 "We acknowledge how ridiculous it is to dress up and pretend to be something you're not, just to get a tiny taste of someone else's fame," says lead Dangle "Tarzana Hoffs" (real name Percy Murray). "We're like the supermarket generic brand trying to hoover a few bucks from the pocket of some chump who refuses to pay full price for his Cheerios. Or, more accurately, the TV version of 'Private Benjamin' or 'Ferris Bueller's Day Off'...cash in on whatever's hot and maybe, just maybe, lightning will strike again the same way. Well, we're not delusional, we know we'll never have a hit record, so we just play it for fun and the audience, when they get it, they have fun too. That's as long as the crotch of my pantyhose doesn't rip. I may look better in a miniskirt than Susanna Hoffs but, if Mister Happy accidentally pops out, then nobody's smiling any more."

"I don't know why there shouldn't always be tribute bands...what else are symphony orchestras?" says Professor Robert Walser, who chairs the Musicology department at the University Of California, Los Angeles. There's a reason, however, that nearly all these bands commemorate acts with generations of fans even though nobody's reaching far enough into the past to launch a Bobby Darin or Bill Haley tribute. "There's always plenty of good music being made, and there's plenty of music that only young people care about. But young people today see everything back to the Beatles as music of their world; before that is alien," he said.

trib3 Van Halen tribute OU812 eschews the David Lee Roth years. “We do Sammy Hagar-era stuff because we really love what he brought to that band,” says bassist John Osmon. “Plenty of bands do David Lee Roth, but we don’t think anyone wants to see us in spandex.” The group dresses and coifs like their counterparts, as well as using apropos instruments like a Michael Anthony custom flame bass (“exactly like he used on the last Van Halen tour”), Hagar’s signature Cabo Wabo Yamaha (“we have his Les Pauls for Montrose songs”) and a $2,600 replica of Eddie Van Halen’s striped “Frankenstein” model.

“We played down in Cabo Wabo during Sammy Hagar's birthday week in October [2007] and have met the whole band at various times, so they know what we’re doing and dig it,” he says.

Osmon says OU812 guitarist Angel Llanos attended a party thrown at Eddie Van Halen’s house for the X-rated film “The Sacred Sin” (which includes two Van Halen songs). “There were adult film industry folks all over the place and strippers and a bevy of naked women. Eddie was the host, playing with a band he had hired and walking around pouring wine and giving tours and bragging about his son. Meanwhile, naked women are hanging from acrobat things from the ceiling and in the pool…His house was really nice but had the appearance of having been gutted by the divorce and never really put back together, sort of beat up as if a drunk hermit was living there by himself.”

“Personally,” says Osmon, “I think Eddie is an a-hole, especially after the f--k-job he did on Michael Anthony. Leave it to Eddie to dabble in the porn industry and then take his 15 year-old son under his wing and out on tour…Classy guy. I'm sure [his son’s] Mom is absolutely thrilled about that. Don't get me wrong, I’ve been a Van Halen fan for a long time and I really am rooting for him, but I’m also rooting for him to stop screwing over the good people in his life that have stood by him through the years, only to watch him turn into a complete bum.”

trib4 The Cured pays tribute to – who else – the Cure. “Tribute bands like Atomic Punks [Van Halen], Super Diamond [Neil Diamond] and Dead Man’s Party [Oingo Boingo] can make upwards of $5,000 for a single set show, depending on the venue,” says band founder Zippy Twombly. “There are other tributes out there that will play for $200. We’re currently somewhere in the middle but we play just about every week.”

Formed two years ago, at first only singer Twombly dressed and coifed like his Cure counterpart. “It took us a lot of struggle to get our bass player to wear lipstick,” he says “But when we started doing larger venues like the Belly up and House of Blues, the rest of the band threatened to hold him down and put it on him. We now have a clothes designer and a make-up girl and we spend a lot of time researching the look. Luckily, the Cure has had so many members that it’s easy for the band to look like one of them.”

So do tribute bands get tribute groupies? “It’s my contention that girls will always like guys in bands. Our audience is seventy-five percent women, most of them drunk and singing along to the songs. Nature will take it course, and if they’re confusing us with the band they’re really fans of, I’m not real good about correcting them.” He draws the line at impersonating Smith offstage. “That would be creepy, like Johnny Depp showing up at a club dressed like a pirate.”

Asked if he’s ever met Robert Smith, Twombly says “No, but our former keyboard player knew a girl who washed his hands after he made his imprint in the concrete in front of the Guitar Center in Hollywood.”

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The Cured have also spun-off a second homage group, Still Ill, performing the music of Morrissey and the Smiths. Singer Virgil Simpelo (aka Voz) is a Morrissey look-a-like who also creates comic books published by locally-founded Sypher Art Studios. “I think I have somewhat the same skull structure as Moz has,” he says, “and the same eyebrows that help me produce a similar voice…yes, eyebrows play a key role.”

Tony Montegu, bassist for the two groups, says “I knew that the Cure and the Smiths would be a great match for gigs.” Each band averages $1000 per show, with most venues willing to book both tribute acts on a single bill.

Though just recently formed, Still Ill has already seen lineup changes. “The lead guitarist was too young and inexperienced,” says Montegu, “so he moved behind the drums. But then he had too much conflict with Voz and was let go…I asked another friend to play drums, and here we are.”

Still Ill often plays the House Of Blues, which frequently books tribute-themed events. The band hopes to attract Morrissey fans disappointed by the singer’s June 3 ‘07 Viejas concert, which ended early amidst audience jeers. “After Morrissey's last appearance here,” says Simpelo, “I think his fans deserve the encore they paid for.”

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The Bastard Sons of Johnny Cash is a local country-rock band that has released several CDs containing their own original songs. The band really began to take off after opening for Haggard at the Coach House in San Juan Capistrano. They recorded their own six-song EP and, in 1998, they received an invitation to perform for over 20,000 attendees of Willie Nelson's annual Fourth of July Picnic in Luchenbach, TX, the first San Diego band ever to receive such an invitation to this three-decade-old institution that showcases some of the most cutting-edge artists in country music.

"We aren't a tribute band," says founder/front-man Marc Stuart. "We never set out to be a tribute band." Yet, the 2006 European release of Walk the Line helped the Bastard Sons book a 30-date European tour. In 2006, the band toured Switzerland, Austria, Germany, France, Holland, Belgium, Ireland, Scotland, and England."

Are the Bastard Sons endorsed by the Cash estate?

"We weren't endorsed by the Cash estate," says Stuart. "We were endorsed by Cash himself.... I met him at the House of Blues in Los Angeles in 1998. We were invited to his house in Hendersonville, Tennessee, where we recorded songs for our first record. He told us he would be honored if we were his bastard sons.”

"We were playing a club called the Exit-Inn in Nashville," says Stuart. "The people at the bar came up to me, all serious, and said 'Johnny Cash's son, John Carter Cash...he's here and he's waiting to talk to you backstage.' I'm sure some people thought he was there to try and intimidate me or something, because he's Johnny's real son and here we are, the Bastard Sons. I didn't think he was there to beat me up or anything. At least I hoped not!

"So I went out back and he couldn't have been nicer. He told me how him and his dad had defended our band against a lot of people who had negative things to say about the name and he said 'I really love the group. I'd love to record you guys the next time you're in the area.' Well, a couple of months later, in August, we were out on tour in Memphis, Tennessee, and we had a few days off. I called him up and said 'We're in Memphis, we're in trucking distance, so how're you looking at the studio?' He said 'Great, my dad's working in there in the morning, so you guys can come in about noon and have the studio for the rest of the day.'

"They have a recording studio on the Cash property called the Cash Cabin and we spent three days recording 'Spanish Eyes' and 'Nowhere Town.' Being right there in Johnny's back yard was amazing. It's about 20 miles outside of Nashville, in the middle of the woods. The studio is a little wood cabin on 50 acres. There's wild animals all over, deer and goats and pigs, and peacocks just wandering around. They've even got their own fully stocked bass lake within walking distance, so John Carter and I would go out with fishing rods and catch a few big mouth bass between takes.

"The studio itself is like a history museum, full of Cash and Carter memorabilia, but it's also fully modern and functional for recording. I was singing into the same microphone Johnny Cash was using just a half hour before. The lyric sheets for his new songs were spread around the studio and I got to look at those. We even got to hear some of his new tracks, songs that haven't been released yet. He [Johnny Cash] called the studio from the house but he wasn't feeling well enough to come out, so we didn't get the chance to meet him there. But he said the same thing as his son -- that he likes our music and doesn't mind that we're called the Bastard Sons of Johnny Cash, 'cause he made fun of that kind of thing way back when...he's the guy who sang about 'A Boy Named Sue,' after all!"

trib7 The Steely Damned is a Steely Dan tribute band (duh) fronted by Rockola's Bob Tedde. Guitarist Hank Easton has lately been nursing his inner rocker on the electric guitar. He says his playing is influenced by the likes of Hendrix, Beck, Clapton, Carlos Santana, Steve Howe, and even Peter Frampton.

A highlight of Easton’s Steely Damned set is a medley reproducing the guitar solos from several Steely Dan guitarists, including Larry Carlton, Denny Dias, Elliott Randall, Rick Derringer, and Jeff “Skunk” Baxter. Steely aficionados typically marvel at how Easton slips from one guitarist’s signature riff to the next — the jaw-dropping medley frequently earns him standing ovations. The first time I viewed it on YouTube, I gave him one too, standing right there in front of my computer.

Easton’s favorite Steely Dan riff? “Larry Carlton’s in ‘Kid Charlemagne’ is probably my favorite overall,” he says. “The two solos are a perfect mix of jazz and rock: melodic and powerful, with incredible tone highlighting the chord changes perfectly and wowing the listener. He takes a great song and makes it an incredible song, which is what a solo should do.”

Regarding Steely Dan’s two songwriters, I asked Easton whether he prefers Walter Becker or Donald Fagen. “After listening to the respective solo works by both Steely Dan main men and seeing both of them at live shows,” he says, “I’d have to say Fagen. Although I do love some of Becker’s guitar solos, like ‘Bad Sneakers’ and ‘Josie,’ to name two. They work well together, though, that’s for sure.”

trib9 Brother Love takes its name from the 1968 Neil Diamond hit “Brother Love’s Traveling Show,” but the group refuses to settle for attracting the singer's aging fan demographic. Songs like "Sweet Caroline" are powered up with heavy metal arrangements to create a sound that's more Vince Neil than Neil Diamond, intended to draw and please college-age San Diego barhoppers. This isn't as unlikely as it sounds if one considers the contemporary hit remakes of classic Diamond cuts like "Red Red Wine" (Simply Red) and "Girl You'll Be A Woman Soon" (Urge Overkill). “One of the toughest things I’ve ever done was to convince hard rock musicians to do Neil Diamond music," says Brother Love singer Gary Day. "It’s a continuous sales effort actually keeping them in the band."

Prior to May 2000, Day had never been in a tribute band. He calls his first gig with Brother Love "An awesome memory and learning experience...that performance was aired on national television and in thirteen other countries. I sang 'Sweet Caroline' as Neil Diamond on Dick Clark’s 'Your Big Break,' which aired December 2000 on ABC 10 in San Diego." The short-lived syndicated program showcased soundalike performers and Day was chosen to sing for the live audience of around 300 from among over 4,000 hopeful entrants.

"I’ve always admired Neil’s writing, and I like the energy of driving rock and roll. I swear when I was a teenager, I used to have daydreams imagining Neil Diamond doing an album with Van Halen." Unlike Alan Iglesias' Crossfire, Brother Love doesn't strive to reproduce any of Diamond's studio or live concert recordings. "All we do is improvise. The material had to be completely rearranged, going from a twenty piece band plus orchestra to a three-plus-one [group]. Our guitarist David McGrath has done a great job of retooling the songs ala heavy metal."

"Our older audience has occasionally mentioned that the music is too loud for the vocal, yet a girl in her 20s told us during a show that 'You sound just like him, but you’re outta control.' Then she pointed her finger at me and said 'And you are way too loud.' That was right after 'Longfellow Serenade.' I went back to the drawing board on that one."

Day says he's still surprised at the enormous response one can get by pretending to be someone else. A February 1st 2002 gig had been so well promoted that the show sold out and the club was packed with rabid Diamond fanatics. "Those folks at the Cannibal Bar scared the hell out of me. I hid out in the dressing room after the first set and started having second thoughts about the whole thing. We recorded the show to CD, and when I listened it to a few days later, I realized that not only did we do fine, they were actually applauding and saying good things about us. The fact that we lived to tell about it tells me that we’re doing something right."

As for the band's most disappointing gig, "We were booked at a new Indian casino about a hundred miles away. They made us play at 'background' level for four sets. It drove us crazy because there were about ten people in the whole place. We should have just cranked up anyway, because the next day our agent told us we weren’t getting invited back." If Day ever found himslef face to face to the real Neil Diamond, what would he want to say? "I’d probably forget how to talk and then be consumed with guilt."

trib10 Piece Of Mind pays tribute to heavy metal icons Iron Maiden, but only the version of that band fronted by singer Bruce Dickinson, who quit in 1994. Since their debut in August 1999, they've become semi-regulars at clubs like 'Canes in Pacific Beach, where lead guitarist Anthony Ciullo played his first ever gig with the group. "I was seventeen years old and popped a string on the first song. I didn't have an extra guitar and ended up missing three songs. The band and even the manager of 'Canes lectured me after the show. I was so disappointed and embarassed, but I have never gone to a show without back up guitars since."

"Prior to playing with Piece of Mind I never gave much thought to tribute bands…With any band, there is always a level of groupies. One time a female fan grabbed [lead singer] Ron's dick while we were playing. He quickly removed her hand from his crotch and she instantly grabbed me. She pulled me down and licked my face and almost yanked me clear off stage. L.A. is a better venue for hooking up after a show. Everyone at our shows in San Diego always seem to have husbands or boyfriends."

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The band Roundabout, a tribute to Yes, often finds themselves sharing the bill with other look-alikes like Pink Froyd (Pink Floyd tribute) and Led Zepagain (duh-again).

Roundabout's original bassist Kevin Dennis founded the band after seeing the success attained by his friend Kevin Krohn when he joined Pink Froyd. Asked the most common complaint of Yes fans reacting to his band's shows, he says "Probably that our guitarist played too much like 'Travor Rabin trying to imitate Steve Howe.' But most people think we were doing a really good job. We didn't really try for the look, except that our lead singer looked a bit like Jon Anderson and usually wore white like Jon does. And on bass, I try to dance around and smile a lot like Chris Squire did and does."

Though Yes has recorded hundreds of songs, Dennis says Roundabout mainly sticks to performing recognizable radio hits rather than obscure cuts from albums like Relayer or Tales of the Topographic Ocean. "We actually learned some other songs that we like but are not as well known, and some of them went over like a lead balloon, so we kind of dropped them." Dennis was replaced on bass by Bryan Patterson.

"The first few gigs [with Bryan] were a bit shaky, but we got a lot stronger," according to the band's original keyboardist John Cox. He says the group had its hands tied when it comes to improvising on Yes' recorded output. "There's room here and there to play around with it. We tried to be faithful to the studio version, it's a jumping off point. We incorporated a lot of live intros and endings that Yes are known for...I've been complimented on my organ solo in Roundabout for being very close to Rick [Wakeman's]. That was flattering."

Steve Coon, the band's former guitarist, says "I was probably the least 'Yes-like' player in the band so I often took liberties with the parts a bit to fit them to my style. The main critique I personally heard is that I am not '[Steve] Howe-like' enough, but what can I say? I am what I am. He wasn't an influence on my playing. Trevor [Rabin, who replaced Howe and wrote the hit "Owner of a Lonely Heart"] was, however...that was more my era." Coon was replaced by guitarist Johnny Bruhns. John Cox eventually left the band as well, to be replaced by Dave Smart.

Roundabout drummer Tom Schlesinger says every gig is a challenge, due to the complexity of Yes' seventies-styled progressive music. "First of all, I have to be two drummers, Bill Bruford and Alan White, both of whom play from distinct mindsets, and have quite different styles and feel. Although I've listened to Yes since I bought their first album in 1968, and Bill Bruford was a huge influence on me, my personal style is much closer to Alan White's. Bill is quite a stretch for me conceptually because he was essentially a jazz drummer. I'm a rocker and much of his playing is improvised. As a result, his tracks are more difficult to memorize and execute exactly."

Schlesinger admits to playing in a tribute band before his current gig ("I toured for a short period of time with a Bette Midler tribute show in the early '80s"). He's actually met members of the band he pays tribute to, albeit long before the formation of Roundabout. "I actually found Bill Bruford and Alan White talking to each other at the NAMM show about 20 years ago. I told them that Yes was my favorite band, how much their music meant to me, and how inspirational and influential they had both been on my playing. They could not have been less interested."

He notes that Roundabout is one of the only tribute bands unconcerned with matching their look to that of the band whose music they recreate. This would be difficult, considering Yes has employed nearly two dozen lineups over the years. "Our audience is a mix of the curious and the converted...this is not a Kiss entertainment extravaganza. All we do is play Yes' music...it's difficult enough finding musicians who can play the material, much less who look like their respective band member! The most successful tribute bands are those which put on a full-blown show imitating their chosen group through voice, movement, costumes, makeup, even duplicating musical instruments. We just play, and I don't believe a Rick Wakeman mirrored cape will get us more gigs."

In 2006, Roundabout opened for Yes bassist Chris Squire and Yes drummer Alan White at Acoustic Music San Diego in Normal Heights.

trib8 Alan Iglesias began playing guitar professionally in 1970 by performing at VFW dances. After high school, he toured the New England area in obscurity for fifteen years with local blues-based rock bands like Touch and Relayer before moving to Escondido and forming Crossfire, "a tribute band that strives to capture the essence of a Stevie Ray Vaughan and Double Trouble concert with authenticity, respect, and yes, love."

"The tribute idea just came to me as I was learning some Stevie songs as part of my 'Stratocaster set.' Sheesh, I whispered to myself, I don't look unlike the guy. I can sing pretty much like him. I can, if I work on it real hard, play pretty much like him - would I actually dare to put that hat on and go out there in front of people and try to bring back a little bit of Stevie for an evening?"

Iglesias first heard Vaughan's playing in 1983, on David Bowie's "Let's Dance" album and then the guitarist's first Epic album "Texas Flood," recorded with the group Double Trouble. "The initial effect didn't completely blow me away...I remember saying to myself that yeah, they call this guy a blues player, but listen to all the Hendrix influence and the way he turns it up!"

A dedicated blues enthusiast, Iglesias thought of Vaughan as just another blues-influenced rocker until hearing recordings like "Live Alive," a concert album given to him by his brother. "Before long I considered [Vaughan] a contemporary who, although [he] went down a slightly different road, was still speaking the same language I was."

After relocating to the left coast, Iglesias found himself reassessing his musical career to date. "I desperately needed to play great music, with great players, for folks who wanted to hear that music. I figured it would take me four to six years to build up the reputation needed to do what I wanted to do here in San Diego. At 46, I just didn't feel I had that sort of time, so I started looking at alternatives that I would never have considered before." Before forming Crossfire in 2001, had he ever played in a tribute group? "No, and I never in a million years thought I'd ever do anything like this."

"A few years ago I saw Ralph Saenz with the Atomic Punks, a Van Halen tribute from L.A. Certainly the fact that Ralph did Dave [Lee Roth] better than Dave helped, but it also struck me that if Van Halen is all but completely gone, why would it be a such a bad thing to recreate the wonderful energy that they brought to the world of arena rock...especially when there are plenty of people out there who still want to hear it? Stevie has been gone for well over ten years now, and there are still so many that loved what he did. If I can remind them just a little bit of what he was able to do, then perhaps we can all benefit from it."

Iglesias concurs that his Stevie Ray Vaughan recreation is dedicated to the idea that recognition is the key to tribute band success. "Looks, appearances, and body language are extremely important if you want to present a world-class act, but never at the expense of musicianship, of course. They are both actually quite entwined, I think. I explain it this way: It's perhaps not so important that I try to look and sound exactly like Stevie looked and sounded, although I certainly give that a lot of effort, but rather to strive for a situation in which I am feeling some of the same things that Stevie was feeling when he played a live show."

When I point out that some musicians resent his ability to sell out shows on the strength of SRV's reputation with all-original bands have difficulty even landing gigs, he replies "On one level, I don't blame them a bit. But these days the people you describe are going to be typically a lot younger than me, and are already considering me a musical fossil anyway. They have a wonderful chance, like I once had, to break into an industry in which the vast majority of current popular music speaks to them and the material that they are creating. This will never again happen for me. So I say to them 'fight the good fight' and, if they are lucky, they will have wonderful, soulful music like Stevie's - and perhaps an audience who cares - to play when they are old and washed up!"

trib12 Cover Me Badd mocks all kinds of bands with painfully faithful "tribute band" performances. Among CMB's many incarnations: the Fookin' Wankers (spoofing Oasis), Geezer (old men performing Weezer songs), Wookie Card (Rookie Card dressed as Star Wars characters), Rabbi Gimbel's Jews Explosion (Hebrew rock history), and Rookie Ricardo, El Vez's onetime wedding backing band (they played a song with El Vez at his wedding). Most recently, CMB's Blasphemous Guitars spoofed '80s hair metal, earning a nomination for a 2007 San Diego Music Award as "Best Cover, Tribute or Bar Band."

The band is headed by longtime Rookie Card frontman Adam Gimbel. Gimbel and company are currently doing a monthly trivia contest (Musical Pursuit at Whistle Stop) and another event they call anti-karaoke night (Too Cool For Karaoke, twice a month at the Kava Lounge).

trib13 And then there’s ShatMan. “With the resurgence of Bill Shatner’s acting career, there’s been a lot of interest in his music,” according Dan Lederman, aka ShatMan, the One-Man Shatner Tribute Band. “I started doing Karaoke shows to discs of music that Shatner has covered, the really well-known stuff like Lucy In The Sky and Rocket Man…I didn’t try to copy his look until I wore a Star Trek uniform at the Lamplighter, one of the original Velcro jerseys but a little too small, and the crowd went insane for it. Now I have the loose-fitting toupee, too…I look a little like Belushi doing Shatner.”

ShatMan still cruises local Karaoke nights (“Gay bars like me, but they think I’m a butch girl”), though he says his MySpace page has resulted in well-paying corporate and private gigs. “They wanted me to do a two [different] one hour sets at a sci-fi convention in Atlanta so I expanded the repertoire to include stuff Shatner never recorded, but should have, like [the Beach Boys’] Good Vibrations…I over-enunciated all the doo-wahs and shoo-wahs in Shat-speak.” The gig paid $2,000 plus travel and hotel expenses.

Lederman says he’s looked into talent agencies specializing in celebrity impersonators, but “Most of them aren’t looking for strictly-musical acts. They want you to walk around and take pictures with people and I don’t look much like Shatner up close…I got asked if I do Denny Crane [Shatner’s Boston Legal role] but I need my CDs, there has to be music behind me. I can only impersonate him when I’m singing.”

trib14 Wild Weekend -- a tribute to local '70s/'80s punk innovators the Zeros -- signed a deal in November 2007 to release two vinyl singles with Spanish indie Munster Records. In the '90s, when the Zeros reunited, the same label released an album and three singles for the Chula Vista rockers.

On November 11, 2007, Wild Weekend actually found themselves performing in the Zeros' stead when the sometime-reunited band was unavailable to play Los Angeles punk club the Masque's 30th-anniversary show. The Plugz, the Eyes, and the Skulls also performed in the legendary venue, which operated for years in the basement of the X-rated Pussycat Theater flagship locale.

Former Zero Robert "El Vez" Lopez, who had caught Wild Weekend that summer at North Park'sPink Elephant bar, recommended the band for the recording project and anniversary show. Lopez's endorsement came to the group's attention when the Munster label MySpace'd the band with an offer to release their music.

"We just made these recordings for fun when we first started playing," says singer Maren Parusel, who also performs in Squiddo (with former Zero Hector Peñalosa) and the Baja Bugs ("They're kind of rough").

The Wild Weekend discs will include versions of "Don't Push Me Around" with "Wimp" on the flipside, and "Black and White" with "Cosmetic Couple" on the B-side. On the cover art, Wild Weekend struck the same poses as the Zeros did for their releases.

Wild Weekend lost their girl-group status in late 2007, after drummer Melissa (aka "Christy Beats") and bassist Kaitlin Kait-O left to concentrate on their own combo, the Atoms. The newly co-ed Wild Weekend now includes guitarist Kelly Alvarez, former Prayers/Plot to Blow Up the Eiffel Tower drummer Brian Hill, and Sexies bassist Wendy Jeffers.

In April 2008, the band released two 7-inch singles (tributes to the Zeros, 'natch), on Spain's Munster Records. Around the same time, they entered the studio with Keith Milgaten from Vision of a Dying World.

(some of the Wild Weekend section was written by Blurt contrib. Bart Mendoza – thanks, Bart!)


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“This isn’t the original paper sleeve, you know. It looks like someone just cut it out of a grocery bag and stuck the album in it.”

Off The Record co-owner (at the time) Rich Horowitz wasn’t telling me anything I didn’t know about the copy of “Two Virgins” he’d pulled from my collection of around 4,000 vinyl albums.

col7 His expert eye quickly noticed that the cover jacket featuring a nude photo of John Lennon and Yoko Ono was as counterfeit as the wraparound sleeve that had been cutout in one spot, to reveal famous faces rather than Beatle balls.

The bootleg release commonly sells for around $40.00 in collector’s magazines like Goldmine and through online auctions. Horowitz added my copy to a stack of records he was willing to buy for $5.00 or more apiece, along with about two dozen choice selections.

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There were three other stacks of potential purchases, worth to OTR either twenty five cents, fifty cents or one dollar. Several hundred albums were separated into these stacks, with what Horowitz and company called “the quarter bin,” sprawling in six long rows across my living room floor.

I’d heard good things from other vinylholics about OTR’s willingness to buy large collections, to supplement the inventory described on their website then as “250,000 titles of all genres of music…expertly graded for appearance, sound quality and authenticity.”

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The mountain of LPs I’d hoarded while running a record store in New England occupied nearly one full room in the two bedroom house I was about to vacate.

col3 Stacked along three walls within wood watermelon crates and on rows of steel shelving, the records were so heavy that the walls behind the stacks were cracking and a portion of the floor was beginning to sag concave…

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Dreading their relocation, and since the collection had gathered a decade of dust, I contacted OTR through the website. My decades of long-playing debris was heavy with 60s and 70s psychedelia, imports and European progressive rock, fusion jazz, regional garage bands, novelty records and soundtracks from cult movies and TV shows.

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Horowitz phoned me the next day, and his first question addressed the topic most vital to all memorabilia collectors – condition.

“[For] the common stuff or ones that have wear and tear, we only pay a quarter each. Records in mint condition, even if they’re recent or common, might be worth a lot more to us, and if something is rare or a key piece, like a Beatles butcher cover [first print Yesterday And Today LP], we’ll pay around fifty percent of whatever we think it’ll sell for. That’s if it’s in good shape. Do you have a ballpark figure in mind for the whole collection?”

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I said yes - without divulging the amount - and mentioned my background in record resale. “It sounds like the way to go would be for us to go through the entire lot and make two bids,” he said. “One for the choice pieces, and then what we’d pay for the entire lot.”

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Arrangements were made for his two buyers to come by for an appraisal. On their arrival the following week, I set them loose to pull apart the albums while I worked on some overdue artwork in the next room.

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col34col31 “He’s got the original banned cover with the [topless] teenage girl, and the [alternate cover] reissue, but this one’s got a shot I’ve never seen.” Only copy I’d ever seen as well.

A round record cover on an album by The Goggles was called “unimpressive. “We have lots of these. They did the cover this way because they probably had an old cutout template left over and wanted to get more use from it but it gets lost in the rack since its too short and the band pretty much sucks.” Says him, anyways. Me, I really like that album, AND it’s singular packaging.

col37 Both buyers demonstrated encyclopedic knowledge with observations like “This has Carlos Santana’s brother” (the group Malo)…

col40 “…Cool, Steve Howe’s first band” (Tomorrow)…

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“…Dr. West, that was an early Norman Greenbaum band…”

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…and “It’s a Tommy rip-off, a rock opera - Alice Cooper does a few songs” (Flash Fearless).

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On finding a run of over fifty Frank Zappa LPs, one noted “I haven’t seen some of these in a long time. They’ll sell really fast.” About ten of the albums turned up in their $1.00 stack.

After two hours of browsing, one of the buyers called Horowitz. “It’s really an eclectic collection, a little of everything. Definitely some key stuff and stuff we don’t see too often. Hendrix, Beatles, Moody Blues, Miles Davis, blues and jazz and some real obscure progressive [bands] – it’s definitely worth coming out to take a look yourself.” I found this encouraging. Bring on the big dawg ---- he'll know how rare and in-demand some of this stuff is. A rare freak-folk album like Comus' First Utterance was going for $100 and up -----

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By the time Horowitz arrived, the front half of my house was overflowing with winding rows of vinyl, stacked upright and covering nearly every inch of floor space. He did his own once-over and inquired about a few items.

col46 “This one, ‘Epitaph,’ what are they like?” I described the German group (with a British singer) as a cross between Pink Floyd and Journey, with space-rock synths and guitars with slick commercial production. Or a hard-edged Wishbone Ash, with a similar multiple-screaming-guitar sound. I still totally diggem, especially their 1974 debut. I'll always be a sucker for good prog rock ---

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col47 “Do you know what this goes for?” he asked of a hexagon-shaped LP and jacket featuring the movie soundtrack from “The Andromeda Strain.” I mentioned seeing online auctions for around $75.00, and that my asking price was at least $40.00. “I’ll pass.” I think he was just testing me, to see how up-to-date I was on price guide values.

I flipped through several hundred of the records they were interested in, and pulled about three dozen that I didn’t want to sell at the offered prices.

col50 “The soundtrack to [the film] ‘Candy’ is big with Beatles collectors because Ringo’s in it. I could get twenty bucks on eBay for it.” Horiwitz and I haggled up to five dollars whereupon I offered to include a poster with the album if he’d up the price to ten dollars. He agreed.

“All these Zappa albums are original prints,” I pointed out while pulling “Absolutely Free,” “Freak Out,” “Uncle Meat,” “200 Motels” and a few others from the fifty cent and dollar stacks.

“Yeah, but look at the records themselves. They’re in pretty poor shape.”

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Though I had to acknowledge his grading expertise, at least regarding retail sales potential, I knew that none of the albums had scratches or skips bothersome enough to dim my enjoyment of them. Should I ever bring my lonely turntable back to life anyway.

Rather than negotiate, I returned them to my sagging, cracking, climate-controlled back room. Still half-filled with LPs.

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I asked what those remaining albums were worth to him, and Horowitz shook his head, smiling with what I interpreted to be a bit of amusement and a bit of pity.

col79 “To be honest, the rest is just junk. The market for common stuff doesn’t even exist anymore, and nobody can sell worn out albums, it isn’t worth the cost to store them. Tell you what, I could give you the number of someone who can haul them away for you and give you a few bucks to recycle them.”

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col75 I declined – keeping around 2,000 albums for myself - and we moved on to their bid for the maze of vinyl in my living room. I’d calculated the wholesale value [by OTR’s specs] at just under a thousand dollars.

col77 Their offer was close enough to this figure, and we quickly closed the deal. I got them to toss in a bit more for a couple of concert poster books I had duplicates of, and that brought the number up to an even grand.

Earlier in the day, I’d been worried – would I really be able to do this? Part with a chunk of my collection? I’ve lugged these albums cross-country over six different moves. Twice that many homes.

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I swear, once - when I had around 1,500 albums in the car, and we hit tornadoes in Tennessee - the weight of those albums is all that kept us upright and alive, as we cowered in the wheel-wells and watched parked trucks and phone poles topping onto their sides all around us!

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Would I really be able to ween myself of my vinyl addiction????

As the three carted out the records, in boxes I’d prepared for my impending move, I felt none of the regret I’d anticipated. Instead, I felt relieved of a longtime burden.

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Aside from their physical weight, all those LPs required housing, climate control, square footage of floor and wall space and security, so much so that I was feeling like the records owned me rather than the reverse.

All three OTR reps were grunting and sweating, their spines curving downward as they lifted each 20-30 pound box. I thought to myself, “better them than me.”

The weight I felt lifted from my shoulders was approximately equal to the weight of those departing boxes.

However, the sale had only culled a bit less than half my collection. There were still around 2,000 albums in the Leaning Tower of Vinyl threatening to knock down one or more walls of my house. What to do, what to do???

(to be continued…….)

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“I FOUND NIRVANA (NEXT TO THE FOO FIGHTERS)” – A POEM ABOUT RECORD COLLECTING

Awhile back, after exhausting myself with hours and hours of filing records in a massive album collection, I was inspired to pen this little ode to OCD:

I found Nirvana - next to the Foo Fighters

I saw Asia with ELP

I caught Badfinger pointing at the Beatles

and Velvet Underground burying Lou Reed

I filed Buster Poindexter with the NY Dolls

And placed Ted Nugent with the Amboy Dukes

I mixed Meatloaf with Rocky Horror

and Southside Johnny with the Asbury Jukes

I have Box Car Racer right next to Blink

I placed Yes with Wakeman and Howe

I have Roy Harper mixed in with Pink Floyd

And the Doors with “Apocalypse Now”

I split Fripp with King Crimson and Gabriel

With Bowie, there’s Eno and Pop

Roxy Music includes Manzanera and Ferry

and Texas Jam's there with ZZ Top

Denny Laine's filed with Wings, not the Moodies

Ronnie Wood's with the Stones, not Small Faces

And Cream just goes perfect with Clapton

Like A Night At The Opera goes with A Day At The Races

ELP has Greg Lake, 3 and Carl Palmer

But Emerson’s under the Nice

Bauhaus has Pete, Love & Rockets

(and an audio book read by Anne Rice)

Tommy Bolin’s with Deep Purple and Zephyr

Frampton’s solo, not with Humble Pie

Alan Parsons has Ambrosia AND Pilot

(most of whom played on Eye In The Sky)

I found so many folks with the Dead

they needed their own separate box

a mystery worthy of Behind The Music

given I think that all Dead music sucks

I'm so sick and tired of filing

and remembering where things are filed

but it's better than trying to find things

in a mountainous, long-playing pile.

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2 - ROCKIN’ TATTOOS; LOCALS TALKING TATS

Tattoo shops flourish in San Diego, and pretty much always have. Customers used to be perceived, correctly or not, as coming from predominantly military, blue collar or “outlaw” (bikers and ex-cons) backgrounds. In actuality, practitioners and aficionados come from every conceivable social strata, though the clientele for these highly regulated businesses has shifted sharply toward a young, non-military rock and roll demographic in recent years.

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Heavily inked bands like blink 182, Limp Bizkit, Suicidal Tendencies, Motley Crue, Pantera, Biohazard and Bad Religion are poster children for the growing new tattoo nation and skin art has already surpassed fad status and is practically a mainstream form of expression among 18-25 year olds. tat2

Images used most often are stock (predesigned) rather than custom (based on a client’s design or request). Flash sets, collected sheets with design illustrations, are sold and traded among tattooists and customers looking for the ideal mark, as well as being available from several catalog sources. tat5

Color sets are usually most expensive at a couple hundred dollars per twenty. The same money will get you around thirty or more black and gray design sheets. One set usually includes images grouped by themes, such as “reapers, wizards, fairies, moons, lizards, Egyptian eye, demons, tribal, dolphins, angels, mermaids and fire dragon.”

You can find collections of these flash sheets in bound books and hanging on the walls at most tattoo shops, and most include rock related images like guitars on fire, band logos, intricate copies of album cover graphics and similar iconography.

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San Diego native Judy Parker of Pacific Tattoo on Main Street has been creating tattoos for twenty two years, having begun as an apprentice downtown where tattoo parlors have long been concentrated. “Everyone has flaming guitars, drums, bass, all kinds of instruments. Mostly I just do people’s favorite groups like Kiss, Ozzy Osbourne, things like that. I do the word Kiss with the images of the faces of the characters in each letter.”

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She’s also recreated album covers for fans of various bands. “Right now I’m doing one of Great White where I’m changing it so it’s more military. It has a mermaid being pulled up on a fishing hook but I’ve changed it to an anchor.” She mentions a tattoo version of an Ozzy Osbourne cover, but almost reluctantly. “I mean it’s okay but it’s not one of my favorites. I prefer underwater scenes but I do what I’m told because that’s how I make a living.”

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Parker has inked for several local musicians but most of her rock tats are done for fans. “I did a Stevie Ray Vaughan portrait. Kiss and Rolling Stones tattoos probably are the number ones I would say. But I get the newer ones that I’m not even familiar with because of my age group. I’m forty and I’m doing things with Bush, bands like that.”

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The Ink Spot in Pacific Beach offers sample designs like a skeleton playing guitar, a mouse playing a flaming sax, a flaming skull with crossed guitars, a flying drum, WB’s cartoon Tasmanian Devil bursting through some drums, a skeleton playing a fiddle similar to Phil Garris’ album cover for the Grateful Dead’s “Blues For Allah” and bloodshot eyeballs popularized by 60s poster and album cover artist Rick Griffin. There’s also an iridescent scarab logo made famous by concert poster painters Mouse And Kelley (on albums by Journey and others), variations of which seem to appear at most tattoo shops.

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The Inkers Tattoo Company on El Cajon Boulevard near College Avenue has sample sheets which include the usual comic strip swipes and tribal logos as well as some standard rock icons - a flaming guitar, a flaming skeleton playing guitar, flaming music notes, another Journey scarab (yes, with flames), a dragon wrapped around an electric guitar and an old bluesman wearing a long trench coat and playing. Brooklyn transplant Hammer says custom jobs are more popular at his shop than generic stock designs. “For awhile we were doing Social Distortion with the skeleton, that was happening all the time.”

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He shows me a striking recreation he did of the album cover for Jethro Tull’s “Broadsword And The Beast,” featuring a Tolkeinesque Ian Anderson wearing Robin Hood tights and sporting butterfly wings, draping his wizened hands across a jewel encrusted sword. “The guy’s in the army, I’ve done a lot on him. That took over three hours and we charge around a hundred dollars an hour.”

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He’s also done tattoos for members of Epitath and Sledd while others in the shop have worked on the Red Hot Chili Peppers. Regarding Sledd, he says “I did a drum set for Dino [Deluke]. That’s actually his drums, right down to the nuts and bolts. You can see the wing nuts on the adjustable stands.”

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Asked how he got involved in tattoing, Hammer says “Like most people I guess. I was in construction at one time and I managed a titty bar, but I used to do [tattoos] as a hobby, kind of a side thing. When I got to the point where I could do it pretty well, people said ‘hey, you should get a shop.’ So I got some equipment, got some inks and started working for the guy who used to own this place. One thing led to another and I ended up buying it.”

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He says that few local tattoo artists are formally trained in art and that it’s very much a self taught and apprenticed profession in most instances. “Some of these kids that get into it now, they’ve done three tattoos or they’ve worked out of their garage and they think they can open up a shop. They may be able to do a tattoo at half the price we do but it’s half-assed work. Their shops don’t last long.”

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Jonathan Loveless at Escondido’s Art Throb Studios reports that logos are popular with his customers. “Kiss, Korn, Aerosmith, Van Halen. One guy got an Eagles tattoo, the cow skull from their greatest hits album. Someone else got the Boston album with the spaceship on it. A Yes album, many Metallica albums, where we use the skulls, and a lot of Judas Priest.”

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Some clients want to imitate the look of a specific rocker. “At a shop I used to work at, a guy came in who wanted the exact same sleeve as Nikki Sixx. They had a pictorial done in a tattoo magazine they wanted to copy. The Chili Peppers armband, Anthony’s, I’ve seen that done many times, or the thunderbird on his back.”

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Downtown on Broadway for years, Superfly Tattoo’s display books had wide array of designs and photos, including some nicely rendered music notes done in pointillistic fine dot patterns and designed by Tom Donovan. A photo of one custom job showed an impressivley realistic electric guitar owned by the customer and rendered by Berny Fortini with a colorful flaming sun background and flashing lightning bolts. “This tattoo was a lot of details,” she says with a rich Italian accent. “It took me three hours and a half.” She mentions having done a Guns ‘n Roses logo back in Italy.

Master Tattoo - for years operating on 5th Avenue - was a local fixture since just after WWII, calling itself San Diego’s Oldest Tattoo Parlor. In the late '90s, their shop selections included the ubiquitous flaming guitar, a singing Tasmanian Devil, a skeleton playing an ax-shaped guitar that drips blood, a drum set, music notes set against a rose background, more Rick Griffin eyeballs and Journey scarabs and a buxom half naked woman playing guitar and wearing black tights.

Hiro Lynch’s father founded Master at 317 F Street in 1949 and now, several downtown locations later, Hiro ran the venerable shop with his brother Maurice. “We worked on Rob Halford, the word ‘pain’ right across his belly button. He was doing a concert at the time and came in,” he says, showing me a photo of the former Judas Priest singer. The gray haired Lynch says he had no idea who Halford was but that his nephew Gilbert, who did the tattoo, clued him in. “He’s 32 and he’s hep to all the modern music. [Halford] had a nice visit, he’s a real swell guy.” He says that around eighty percent of his shop’s business is military, due to his downtown location and large selection of service related designs.

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Most of the business done at other parlors involve civilian trade - males and females (evenly split, many shops report) in their late teens and twenties. At Ace Tattoo in Ocean Beach, a store name which dates back nearly as far as Master’s, current owner Gary Hoag says “I did a lot of rock and roll stuff in the eighties. A lot of guitars, a lot of drumsticks.” He’s done a Rat Fink tattoo (by legendary hot rod cartoonist Ed “Big Daddy” Roth) for Buddy Blue, who then wrote a song called “The Inker Man” for Hoag.

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“You know what the biggest logo for tattooing is? Got to be Led Zeppelin. I’ve done the Man On The Hill [from Led Zeppelin #4 aka ZOSO]. In the 80’s when we were in downtown San Diego, nine out of ten guys said ‘I want the [Led Zeppelin] Swan Song logo.’ And the Rolling Stones tongue. I’ve done Prince’s logo a couple of time.”

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One of his past clients is the late comedian Flip Wilson. “Believe it or not, I tattooed the head of his [penis].” Somehow, I manage to resist asking how many penises he’s done.

Hoag has also been asked to immortalize revered real life instruments as tattoos but this isn’t his favorite gig. “It’s really hard to do a guitar because of the strings. I try to talk them out of it, I tell them the strings are transparent anyway, but people still want it.” He does enjoy reproducing album graphics. “I’m getting ready to do Iron Maiden right now, ‘The Number The Beast’ on this guy’s back. We get a lot of people who want their zombie character, Eddie.”

I talk to Casey Loewen after his nearly three hour session with Hoag (he estimates two more rounds before the tattoo is finished). “It’s Eddie standing over the devil, and he has him on puppet strings, and then the devil is standing over a little dude and he’s on strings too.”

Located on his mid-back and the same size as the original LP cover, he says this is the first tattoo he’s gotten in ten years. Both of his older tats are rock inspired. “I was listening to Guns ‘n Roses so I’ve got this cowboy skull with a gun and on the other side of my arm and I have Bon Jovi’s tattoo, the cow skull with the feathers hanging off it, the same one he has on his shoulder.”

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So why, after ten years with no new ink, Iron Maiden’s “The Number Of The Beast”? “It just popped in my head one morning, ‘I’m going to fill my back up now.’ ”

The most up to date information about the business of skin art is circulated via newsletters like Skin Scribe from the Alliance Of Professional Tattoists. Topics covered include legislative attempts to ban tattoos (usually for health related reasons - tattooing is still illegal in several states), tax information and financial shelters, disease prevention and ways to limit liability in the event of accidents or lawsuits. The APT in fact offers its members a group insurance program which covers things like negligent scarring and other liabilities peculiar to the profession.

As often discussed in tattoo literature, there are risks associated with tattooing. Complications can include allergic reactions to the ink, existing skin disease flare-ups and keloid scarring. There’s also the risk of infectious disease, to both the inker and the inkee.

In 1987, The Journal Of Applied Bacteriology published a study which identified twenty-two different diseases which can be transmitted with needles, such as syphilis, malaria, tuberculosis, leprosy, blood poisoning and both hepatitis B and C. Becoming wiser about sanitation and disease control, conscientious tattooists had already long since stopped using the same needles on multiple subjects and had been sterilizing all instruments.

According to the Center For Disease Control, there has never been a case documented where someone contracted AIDS as a result of getting a tattoo, with the exception of some prison applications where no sterilization occurred and pigments and needles were re-used and contaminated (prison “ink” is often comprised of little more than burnt checkers and cigarette ashes).

Those applying the tattoos don’t seem to be much at risk of contracting HIV from a customer. “It takes 100 microliters of blood and intramuscular punctures to transmit the HIV virus,” says the APT. “Since the needles used in tattooing are ‘solid core’ (not hollow like a syringe) and HIV doesn’t live outside of our bodies too long, [HIV transmission] is unlikely.”

Statistics reported in the Journal Of Infectious Disease suggest that the odds of getting AIDS from an accidental needle puncture are one in 50,000 - a tattooist would have to stick himself once each time with that many customers to be sure of contracting the virus.

Steve Gilbert, a veteran local inker, says “A friend of mine who had worked successfully as a tattoo artist for over eight years recently quit tattooing because she was afraid of getting AIDS. She had tattooed a man who later died of AIDS...she had accidentally scratched herself with a contaminated needle.”

Though the woman tested negative for HIV, Gilbert says that “The doctor, who considered tattooing an abomination, did his best to frighten her by telling her how dirty and dangerous it is.”

“In spite of popular concern about AIDS,” says Gilbert, “the most serious potential complication of tattooing is still hepatitis B,” a much more virulent and infectious disease. It was in fact a hepatitis B epidemic (supposedly from improper sterilization and contaminated pigments) which caused the New York City Board Of Health to spearhead a successful effort to outlaw tattoos there in 1961.

Most everyone in the tattoo community agrees that the safest way to go is to have an autoclave, a sterilization machine which kills infectious organisms by using heat, steam and pressure at over 270 degrees Fahrenheit. Other accepted methods include gas (ethylene oxide) and dry heat sterilizers.

In addition, licensed shops offer “Single service,” which means that each needle and tube set to be used has been individually packed, sealed and sterilized. All materials used in the process including gloves are disposed of immediately after use, usually in a puncture proof plastic container.

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The lingering social stigma and slight medical risks of getting a tattoo can be daunting enough for a prospective client. Taking off a tattoo however has become much more simple thanks to advances in laser treatment. Laser removal can be done as an outpatient procedure and it usually leaves very little scarring, though color variations usually remain. A successful removal depends on factors such as the age of the tattoo, the depth of the ink, the kind of ink used, tattoo location and the individual’s healing abilities.

Smaller tattoos can be removed with excision, where the tattoo is surgically removed and the surrounding skin is pulled together and sutured. Larger images can require skin grafts from elsewhere on the body to fill in the excised area. Other methods include dermabrasion, where the skin is frozen and then peeled down and “sanded” with an abrasive rotary instrument.

Cover-ups with additional images and pigments can also be done in nearly all cases, limited only by the imaginations of the tattooist and the customer.

Marc Herer is not a professional tattooist but he owns a tattoo gun and says he’s done over twenty tattoos on various friends, each of them the exact same design - a Suicidal Tendencies logo. He shows me his own, done on his lower left calf - deep blue interlocking letters rising in 3D relief from an oval metallic base. “A Suicidal tat is the first one a lot of people get,” says Marc. “It kind of introduces you to the culture. Anyone who sees it and is into it, they say something to you, and the next thing you know it’s like you’re in a club and everyone in the club is getting ink done.”

I mention that out of five people I’d met with Suicidal Tendencies tattoos, three of them said it had nothing to do with the band. It was a prison gang mark. “That’s a fairly recent thing, I think. I didn’t hear of that until around last year and I’ve been doing Suicidal tats for five years. I do know that they’ve got a program now where they have volunteer plastic surgeons do free removals or cover-ups if someone’s in jail or they want to get a gang tattoo off them.”

“There’s a big convention downtown now,” he says, referring to Steel-N-Skin, a skin art and piercing showcase event occasionally put on at the Concourse Convention Center by PB’s Ink Spot. “There was a guy in the contest whose whole back was Suicidal stuff, with a border made of bones and something like fifty different individual images in there. It was cool but he was this little guy, really short, so you had to squint really hard to see them.”

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3 - TIJUANA BATHROOMS: EVERYBODY’S GOTTA GO SOMETIME

Every weekend evening, thousands of people travel southbound across the San Ysidro-Puerta México Port of Entry. The majority will pass right by Plaza Viva Tijuana, a retail commercial center adjacent to the border station, and head straight for the nightclubs and bars along Avenida Revolución, the biggest "paseo" in town.

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That's "where la patria begins," according to a municipal motto posted at the Tijuana Tourist Terminal between 6th and 7th streets.

The party continues in bars and cantinas on parallel streets like Constitución, Agua Caliente and Niños Heroes, and doesn't end until nearly sunrise. "No cover before 10:00 pm," "$20.00 all-U-can-drink" and "2-fer-1" specials pull the throngs of pedestrians into disco style bars such Club A, Baby Rock, El Jardin, Zka, Bacarat, Tequila Sunrise and Safari's, among others. These contemporary nightclubs have invested heavily in glitzy decors, elaborate lighting and powerful sound systems designed to blast out norteño, Tejano, Conjunto, rock and roll and techno music at decibel levels high enough to drown out conversation even among sidewalk passersby.

Inside, as whistles trill and onlookers hoot, it's common to see barhops moving through the crowd with Tequila bottles, inviting patrons to hold their heads back while servers pour straight shots directly down their throats. Club employees are usually Tijuana citizens (population, nearly 2 million), many of them first and second generation immigrants from all parts of the republic - Jalisco, Sinaloa, Veracruz, Guanajuato, Puebla, Oaxaca, Chiapas and every other state of the nation.

Most are concerned with getting liquor into their clientelle, but a few are on site to assist customers ridding themselves of those same drinks.

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"Just because this is Tijuana and I work in a bathroom, I automatically get pity tips from the Americans," says "Manuel," at first reluctant to answer questions until assured he and his employer won't be mentioned by name. "I have to expect [an American] newspaper to make a joke about me and what I do. Then I'd lose this job. But I'm proud to work here, I'm proud to be working anywhere. Not everyone [in Tijuana] can say that."

He describes his position as "volunteer," in that he isn't paid a salary or required to maintain a set schedule. "I choose when I work, which is only the weekend, maybe Thursday and I pay the cost of my own combs, colognes, mouthwash, everything except the [toilet] paper and mop bucket."

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Whereas bathroom attendants are a rare commodity in the U.S., except at upscale hotels and exclusive restaurants, in Tijuana the position is a fixture as integral as the wall urinals, toilet bowls and sinks for any club aspiring to provide at least a patina of high class creature comfort.

"You shouldn't need a platinum [credit] card or a diamond pinky ring to get a little pampering, a little service," says Manuel. "Why not fix up your hair, buff the shoes or splash on a little cologne so you don't walk out smelling like the burrito some guy just dumped into the toilet bowl next to yours. Everybody has got to go some time and everybody is equal when their pants are down around their knees."

Manuel says much of the bar's clientele is comprised of college students and military personnel. "Even though they don't make a lot of money, they tip very well, Many times, I make more [in tips] than the bartenders do. In the bar, one guy will buy drinks for five friends and tip a dollar. Nobody tips for someone else in the bathroom."

"They each have to walk past me, coming in and going out, and I get tips just because I keep [the bathroom] clean with toilet paper in the stalls and mop the floors."

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Further down the street, a "$10.00/All You Can Drink” cover charge has lured a mostly teenage, mostly American, mostly inebriated crowd, most of them ignoring the Hispanic rock band playing cover tunes (sung in English). The line for the men’s room is long, and two multi-pierced youths shift back and forth on both feet, hands in pockets and shaking their baggie pants up and down pants nervously as they debate whether to run outside and urinate in the alley (“Nah, I hear the cops down here sell kids to South American cocaine farms”).

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When I finally reach the bathroom, the attendant, Sammy, doesn’t look like he’s enjoying his job. “This night, they are not so generous. Usually, when bands play, [customers] drink very much alcohol and come into the bathroom all the time. Tonight, they come, [but] they don’t tip me.”

He explains that different events draw different patrons, with specific tipping patterns. “I thought tonight would be a beer crowd…they come to see bands play and drink beers. Beer drinkers [urinate] all night, except they’ll [urinate] almost anywhere. If the toilets are full [I think he meant occupied, not overflowing...at least I HOPE], they will go in the sink right in front of me, two feet away, looking me right in the eye while it gets all over the counter. And those are the ones who probably won’t tip me!"

"I once lifted my mop up on the counter and wiped a man’s [urine] up while he was still [urinating] in the sink, and he didn’t even thank me! So I shook the mop hard as he was walking out…it splashed up all over his back and he didn’t even notice.”

“There are DJ nights where they come to dance and there are also…I would call them cocktail crowds. [Cocktail crowds] come between dinner and ten or eleven. They wear nice clothes and ask for cloth towels. I keep the face cloths in plastic bags with [zipper] seals, so they look like hospital towels.”

He says he makes no claims to customers that the towels are sterile or laundered between each use, though he admits that the sealed bags are intended to give this impression. “When no one is in here, I rinse them in the sink, squeeze the water out and dry them under the hand dryer.”

I ask if the face cloth I just saw him use to wipe down a stall door might ever end up being sink-washed and sealed into a customer bag on the same night. He smiles but does not say anything. When I repeat the question, the smile becomes even wider as he shrugs his shoulders. Before interview’s end, I notice him casually tossing the small towel into a large toolbox full of other crumpled hand towels and toiletries kept in a (locked) cabinet under the sinks.

Sammy says that Ritmo Latina and Los Villains are popular bands who draw large, hard drinking rock and roll “beer” crowds. “When there is only dancing, nobody cares who the DJ is, they are all too drunk. Many times, the bartender does the DJ [work] and changes his name every night…nobody notices.”

I’d noticed the out-of-date sounds at other Revolución clubs, as if TJ’s DJs seem to have stopped buying new house music in 1995. Sammy has a theory about this. “The older songs were shorter, so that the customers will make more trips to the bar to buy drinks. I can hear the sounds through the walls so as soon as a song ends and another begins, I have everything ready…because many people will come at once. If there has been much yelling and cheering [during the previous song], I have extra cologne and deoderant because I know [patrons] are sweating and don’t want to smell bad for their dates."

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An informal survey of patrons, asked how they rate the services in Tijuana's nightclub restrooms, reveals that not everyone feels pampered by the attendants. "It feels like extortion sometimes," reveals one customer. "I don't need someone to work my zipper or hold my [penis] for me, and I know how to wipe my own [buttocks], so why should I hand over a buck?"

Or: "I'm already getting ripped off at the hotel, with the exchange rate [average 8.8 pesos/$1.00 U.S.), and half the time the reason I'm in the bathroom is [because] I got the runs from the sewage in the water they use to mix drinks."

And: "There aren't any women in there, so who am I trying to impress by tipping?"

A little further up the street, "Juan" is willing to discuss, anonymously, his gig in a nightclub men's room. Like Manuel, he isn't paid a salary. "I don't mind because this gives me the incentive to make more [money]. We have a special permit from the town so that the bar can serve drinks until 5:00 am. Between 3 and 5, I would say that's when I make most of the money every night."

Juan usually starts his shift at 10:00 pm and works three to four nights each week. "I have a wife and two children, and this is enough [income] for us to eat, live and to send our children to school. My wife works for [a U.S. machine manufacturer] five days and makes only 300 pesos [around $40.00 U.S.] each week, which is not enough to live decently, but I can make that much in a single night. We have many poor friends with no money at all so we feel very lucky."

No salary, however, means no benefits - and no protection under Mexican labor laws. The Mexican government recently reformed the country’s social security laws, including provisions for employees who develop illnesses related to their jobs.

The main benefit to employees is that the new laws provide companies with a great incentive to improve their workplace environments - their premiums paid into the disability fund is calculated according to the number of accidents or illness claims naming the company so that the premiums increase drastically with each filing made against it.

Mexico’s Federal Regulation on Safety, Health and the Workplace (RFSH) outlines the country’s safety and health standards and their enforcement. RFSH rules and procedures require employers to ensure that employees are as safe as possible from illness and accidents originating in the workplace., in accordance with the Federal Labor Law and international treaties ratified by Mexico. Articles 165-167 of Title Six provide fines for violations from 15 to 315 times the daily minimum wage.

While this legislation is meant to protect employees like Juan, other new reforms could have very negative effects.

Juan says his income will drop by half if the nightclub is forced to close at 2:00 or 3:00 am, which is a looming likelihood. Tijuana city officials have ceased issuing permits allowing nightclubs to remain open until 5 a.m.

Further regulation has been hard to implement, however, according to Mariano Escobedo, president of the Visitors And Conventions Bureau, including legislation regarding labor laws and workers' rights. He says it's not unusual for the larger clubs to take in $20,000 a night on weekends, and that translates into a lot of civic clout. "We can't tell a bar owner he can't have free drinks for the ladies all night long, and we can't regulate $10 all-you-can-drink cover charges, or stop them from staying open [late]," Escobedo said. "Between 2 and 5 in the morning, everyone is half drunk and totally out of control."

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I witness some of this wild wild west behaviour on the east side of Avenida Constitucion, just north of First Street. The Tijuana district known as Zona Norte is home to places like The Chicago Club, The Adelita bar, the Hong Kong Bar and others which look, from the outside, just like the clubs a few blocks away on Avenida Revolución.

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The same songs pour out the entrances, women are dressed in slinky clothes and men are preening and swaggering no matter how obviously inebriated. On the other side of the leather curtains usually draped over the doorways, prostitutes are practicing the world’s oldest profession, which in this case is legal - licensed and regulated by the city.

The clubs are open until nearly dawn and, on weekends, the bathrooms are staffed with attendants who agree that men who frequent these bars aren’t worried about impressing a girl. “If a guy has the right amount of money,” an attendant at one club tells me, “he doesn’t need cologne or hair gel or a shoe shine. Mostly, I give change for twenty dollar bills, so they can pay for a room or tip the girls, and they usually give me a dollar each time. Not everyone automatically does this so [bar employees] come in every half hour and pretend to need change, just to make a big show, so men in here notice I have small bills, for tips.”

“I get tips when men ask questions [like] if Mexican condoms are safe, [ones] that they buy at the hotel desks, but they usually ask this after they’ve been to hotel to use one. I keep a basket full of American [brand] condoms right here but the men are so anxious to pick a girl that they don’t think about anything else. I don’t sell much [except] two ply toilet paper and soft paper towels I tear off rolls. Most of the tips are because I answer questions about the girls - which girls don’t make [the men] wear a condom, which girls do anal sex and which are the youngest girls. They want to think the girl is only thirteen or fourteen, even though they know that’s illegal here. I just say ‘I hear’ or ‘there’s a rumor,’ but I never say for sure. Especially since some club girls really are that young."

"Not at this club, of course,” he adds, making me repeat my promise not to specify his name or the venue where our conversation takes place. Answering my questions cost twice what I’d paid uptown, $20.00, which he demanded in advance when I told him I was a reporter.

My interview “tips” are higher at all the Zona Norte clubs. However, the restrooms in these noisy brothels, at least on the nights I visit, seem to be the cleanest in all of Tijuana, especially at Adelita where the fixtures and floors as spotless as those found in San Diego’s more expesive hotels and exclusive restaurants. The only cleaner bathrooms I find in all Tijuana are at McDonalds.

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Of course, it’s only in Zona Norte where customers will find women casually walking into the men’s rooms, sometimes even soliciting business within. “It’s more quiet in here and already a lot of the women don’t speak English well enough,” I’m told. “I explain to the men what the girl charges and what she does, or tell her what the man wants from her. The man tips me when they leave, usually just a dollar, but the girl will come back and give me at least five dollars. If she doesn’t, I will do my best for other girls instead and tell the men only about them, not her. Or I tell the men that she will rob them.”

With so much liquor flowing, someone's inevitably going to get beligerrent or combatitive, so Javier's job at a dance club in the Zona Norte sometimes requires him to double as mediator, referee or even bouncer.

According to a 53-page report on alcohol and drug abuse recently published by the Pacific Institute for Research and Evaluation, nearly half of the weekend clubbers returning to the United States are legally drunk, with a blood alcohol level of .08 percent or higher.

According to Javier, "I've been in the middle of some [very bad] fights. [Customers] have pulled knives on each other, usually because of a girl or because someone [got ripped off] for drugs. One time, I heard something metal drop...I see a guy [has] dropped his gun on the floor [while] sitting on the toilet. Two other guys were doing their business at the wall [urinals] and ran out the door before they even pulled up their zippers. I was right behind them...[that] seemed like a good time to take my break."

"My job is to take care of my customers," said Roberto Cervantes, a promoter at Club A. "I believe we do a good job keeping our customers safe. We're pretty strict about IDs and we search everyone for weapons, but you never know what can happen at a club." One of the club's bartenders agrees, but says he's never felt in danger of harm.

Except perhaps, he says as "The Thong Song" by Sisqo thumps away and all the club lights begin flashing, for the night he nearly died laughing.

"A girl went into the men's room and had [the attendent] put an empty beer bottle on the floor, open end up. She bet everyone in there, five bucks each, that she could [urinate], standing up, and get more [urine] in the bottle than any of the guys, or else she'd let them all [have sex with her]. You could tell she'd practiced how to [urinate] straight down from a standing position."

Did the woman win her bet? "Hell yeah, all the guys had [erections] and couldn't [urinate] straight down to save their lives. But, I'll tell you what, the girl had to split half her take with the guy working in there because, man, he had a hell of a mess to mop up!”


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4 - AN EXCREMENT GASLAMP JOB

I was startled the first time I walked into the men's room at 4th & B and saw a uniformed attendant on duty.

"Okay," one patron was telling him. "I need, like, a comb or a brush. Oh yeah, and candy, for my breath. I don’t wanna smell like booze when I kiss my date." The attendant attended. "Here’s a buck, man."

"Thanks, enjoy the show," answered the attendant, his soft voice barely audible over the sound of flushing urinals.

At no time during this entire exchange did the two look each other in the eye.

The attendant - who later told me his name is Robert - handed another customer a paper towel, which the (apparently) inebriated man used to wipe approximately a third of his hands before tossing toward a nearby garbage can. Toward, but not into. Robert bent over to retrieve and dispose of the damp wad, expressionless, his face a blank cipher.

If Robert noticed the nearby thunderclap fart and subsequent kerplop, his face didn’t register it. Instead, he busied himself wiping the sink counter, for about the third time in a minute.

On this night, Robert's customers were there to see Blue Oyster Cult. It was clear that most of the old time rock and rollers were as surprised as I to find someone employed in the bathroom. "This is my other job, what I do nights," Robert told me. "In the daytime, I work at a fast food place. This job is a little better in a way. I actually make a lot in tips here. Sometimes anyway."

"I have no idea what the going rate is for a paper towel, so I didn't tip him," one long-haired patron told a similarly coiffed friend. The friend's right hand never let go of his beer cup from the time he entered the restroom until the time he left, resulting in an impressive display of one-handed zipperwork.

I heard ol' One-Hand tell his companion "Any time a guy's standing near me when I unzip my pants, I'm bothered." This may explain the man's hurry, and why he didn't even bother to wash the one hand.

I made a mental note: if I'm ever introduced to that man, don't shake his hand.

An older guy wearing a beret (?!) who resembled comedian Rodney Dangerfield not only gave Robert a dollar, but he dug deep in his pocket for a handful of change, taking only a shot of aftershave in return. "Why not?" he told Robert, clearly amused by coming across this unexpected entrepreneurship in the men's room. "I've never come out of a public bathroom smelling better than when I went in."

Robert told me that jazz events attract stingy patrons who nonetheless avail themselves of his services and amenities. "Rock shows aren’t bad," he said. "The people are real upbeat. The same guys come back a lot. The best crowd we’ve had in a long time was for Brian McKnight. No drunks, a lot of good tips, real steady flow. It can be a real good place to work on nights like that."

He mentioned something about looking for a third job. However, it was hard to hear him over the sounds of peeing, flushing, handwashing, and the screaming strains of "Joan Crawford Has Risen From The Grave."

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