I was walking downtown recently and took a picture of graffiti on the bridge going from Covington to Cincinnati and used this opportunity to look at the past and hope for the future. I know this is an old subject and many people have forgotten all about this and therefore some may think it unimportant. Red on Your Blue Suede Shoes is an up-tempo catchy rhythm but the lyrics are in stark contrast. The song is in honor of the innocent victims of bad decisions and prejudice. During earlier years, concert promoters tried to cash in on what they called ‘festival seating’ where they could remove chairs and pack in as many people into an area as they can – as long as they are all paying customers, that is. This by itself is not necessarily a bad thing, but it was combined with bad decision making, planning and execution. As the crowds in Cincinnati Ohio anxiously anticipated a great performance by The Who, the doors remained locked. The crowd now gaining mass and enthusiasm, wanted to make sure they got a good spot for the concert, and people started pushing toward the many closed doors before anyone was allowed to enter. Unbelievably, the venue only opened a few doors in each area and kept the others shut. Once this happened, everyone tried to rush into the few open doors so they could get to their spot.
Thousands of people squeezed and pushed those in front to try to get in. Not everyone was able to handle this crush. Some people fell down and literally got trampled to death by other fans. The Red on their Blue Suede Shoes came from walking over fellow human beings that are unable to maintain their balance. I am not sure if the song is mostly anger toward those who could do something like this or mostly hope that many did try to stop the dangerous mob to assist fallen fans. This song is dedicated to the Cincinnati 11, and the Who. I will never forget.
I have always been into helping charities and volunteering for good causes. I entered a few tunes from a local cover band I was in (Euphoria) for yet another battle of the band contest sponsored by habitats for humanity and a local radio station. The bands would play in Eden Park at the very-cool Seasongood Pavilion. At first it looked like we might not even play, then the dust settled and we would go on to play last. The other bands were interesting and pretty good. We were hi-energy progressive rock and we played our short set really well and had a great time. We even made the goof of mentioning the wrong radio station’s call letters! Agh! I thought on that alone we might get overlooked. But they might not have heard the comment and in all modesty we were really good. We won a trophy – some unknown band member still has it hidden safely in some underground bunker – and recording time at a recording studio! For me, this was like candy.
We were awarded the prize and a limited time to go into the studio. We decided to use the recording time of three hours (yeah, kind of a tease and they probably figure you will run over and have to pay them for additional recording time) to record a band demo. Eventually we got a list of songs we wanted to do and had some discussions on what parts of the songs to feature.
As the time got near, it became more and more difficult to arrange schedules of the various band members (and lets NEVER forget the schedules of the family of band members!). So I told the band guys that this weekend was it. This is the deadline and if we do not go in a few days we will lose this opportunity altogether. After the whining and complaints, we agreed to go that Saturday, the last day before the deadline.
There are two reasons I bring up this story. A couple of good lessons keep this fresh in my memory. The following is the first;
Sometimes you have to lie. I knew we had another two weeks to record, but I also knew if I left it up to the band to schedule, it would never happen. Everyone wants to do it and everyone SAYS they will, but other things always happen and conflicts crop up at the last minute, and it is too late to save the project then. I knew how the band put things off and I did not want to miss my time at the ‘candy store’.
The second lesson was learned by the studio recording engineer. I will share that in the next post. Here is a bit of the demo we did in the studio so you can get an feel for the mix.
MidiMike 