A brief history of the San Diego music scene
El Cajon's Lester Bangs, Frank Zappa and classical music, Richard Meltzer's records, Alexander Theroux on grammar of rock lyrics, Paul Williams on Powerdresser, birth of Beat Farmers
The Hardback Lester Bangs
Somewhere between life and literature.
I think it’d really be groovy to give the readers an idea of what it was like growing up in El Cajon and reading Burroughs and Kerouac and Ginsberg and listening to Mingus and Coltrane and the Stones.
By Roger Anderson, Nov. 26, 1987 | Read full article
Dirty Zappa’s Dirty Little Secret
In the mid-1950s a high school kid from El Cajon named Frank Zappa read an article in Look magazine that said Sam Goody was so good at selling records, he could unload a copy of Edgar Varèse’s Ionisations. This piqued the curiosity of the restless, inventive young rocker.
By August Kleinzahler Sept. 23, 1999 | Read full article
Vinyl Reckoning
Memory at 33⅓ RPMs
In 1976 or ’7, to persuade Robert Christgau, my bag-o-wind editor at the Village Voice, to let me write about jazz (he considered me a “rock-identified critic”), I did a non-rock “think piece” in which I claimed, among other things, that increasing the aural input of jazz around the house will enliven (for example) your dreams and sex acts.
By Richard Meltzer Jan. 28, 1999 | Read full article
The Grammar of Rock and Roll
Parsing the demon-tongue of shake-your-groove-thang-ism.
No, it shouldn’t be “Love Me Tenderly” of “All Shaken Up.” The song “Is You Is or Is You Ain’t My Baby?” is exactly as it should be.
By Alexander Theroux July 20, 1995 | Read full article
The Lost Powerdresser
Glimpses of a lost scene.
I grew up as a teenager in an extraordinary music scene, the folk music scene in Cambridge, Massachusetts, in the early 1960s, which gave me the chance to see artists like Skip James, Howlin’ Wolf, Richard & Mimi Fariña, and many others in a small club
By Paul Williams July 24, 2003 | Read full article
Birth of the Beat Farmers
Jerry Raney: “This guy from El Cajon High named Jack Chan knew how to play, we’d go out and get the Beatles songbooks and go through 'em and he’d teach me the chords.”
By Roger Anderson March 16, 1989 | Read full article