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GUITARZAN INTERVIEWED WITH CHUCK BERRY!

Chuck Berry 1998

Ohur father of Rock:

"The thrill is gone", Berry says, but his still an attraction at 72

St. Louis Post - Dispatch

November 15 / 1998

by John M. McGuire

* After 4,600 shows and decades of rejecting interviews, St. Louis' Chuck Berry, the creator of 'Johnny B. Goode' and the duck walk, opens up. Charles E. Berry is now a designated St. Louis tourist landmark. That's because the September issue of Men's Journal, a brother publication of Rolling Stone magazine, made Berry a Missouri must-see in a state-by-state guide of unusual events and sights. He also made the network news recently on the occasion of his 72nd birthday, Oct. 18. His entry in Men's Journal is above the "See Sheep Fly" attraction in Reedpoint, Mont. There, you can see 100 stuffed sheep dolls parachuting toward you, all part of Sheep Drive Sunday, with its renowned "smelliest sheepherder" contest. Under Missouri, you're encouraged to "partake in the legend of Johnny B. Goode himself, and, yes, you can see him do the funky duck walk, a performance that simply must be experienced live." Men's Journal is referring to Berry's monthly show at Blueberry Hill in University City. There, the rock 'n' roll icon continues doing what he's done for nearly half a century. Maybe not with the full-tilt vigor of the 1950s and '60s but still pretty amazing for someone born in 1926. Someone who still commands a stage, with looks and gestures and suggestive body language.

But he says, "the thrill is gone." Why? Because he's done some 4,600 shows, going back to the mid-'50s. He told this to Post-Dispatch photographer Laurie Skrivan just before show time, as he sat in a darkened dressing room behind the Duck Room's stage left. The thrill may be gone, but the old rock warrior shows no signs of letting up. Besides, Blueberry Hill and owner Joe Edwards are special to him. "It's a whole different ballgame playing here because of the warm relations between Joe and myself," Berry said. "I didn't ask to be accepted here, but the acceptance has meant a lot. "So, let me stop on that before I start crying," and everyone in the Cigar Room erupted with laughter. There does appear to be a genuine trust and admiration between Berry and Edwards. "Since the first time I saw him, the dude has not changed a bit," said Berry. "Wouldn't think the dude had any money, had any position, any properties, you know, just another guy. I keep saying dude. To me, a dude is a real good friend. "I try to be the same, too. People say I have fame, which don't mean a thing to me. Really, it's nice to have it; lets you make a little money.

Berry may feel the thrill is gone, but on a recent chilly Wednesday night his performance brought a father and son down from Minneapolis, just to see him do his hour-long show. Roger N. Hastings, who sells medical devices for Stereotaxis Inc., of St. Louis, had a bemused look as his 24-year-old musician son, Joe - who goes by the name Guitarzan - showed off a felt-tip-pen Berry autograph (with a smiley face), which covered most of the underside of his left forearm. Guitarzan Hastings, with the hair style and looks of a British rocker, told his dad he was having the autograph tattooed first thing in the morning. Edwards recommended the Iron Age tattoo parlor in University City. "His mother's going to be upset," said Roger Hastings. He and his son were part of a packed-in crowd of about 350. Admission is $15, and the shows reportedly sell out every month. And why not?

Berry has been called "the greatest of the rock 'n' rollers." That's in the estimation of Robert Christgau of the Village Voice. He's the former music editor, now a senior editor, who narrated a 1979 NBC Radio Network special about Berry, co-produced by William Dunlap, a former Post-Dispatch reporter, now living in Lake Oswego, Ore. Said Christgau: "He invented the music. He taught George Harrison and Keith Richards to play guitar long before he met either. "What distinguished the Chuck Berry Combo (which began as pianist Johnnie Johnson's Sir John's Trio) was the way he cut traditional blues with country-influenced guitar runs and humorous narrative songs; coupling a rhythm and blues beat with an unembarrassed electrification. "He created a musical style with biracial appeal."

His music will float around in space for more than 2,000 years. Back in the early days of the space program, some of his songs were launched in a NASA capsule, bound for the outer reaches of the galaxy, beyond our solar system. Maybe extraterrestrials will catch a version of "Roll Over Beethoven," a 1956 Berry recording that is on Time magazine's list of the five most significant rock songs ever. And Berry's image pops up in unusual places. The main stage of Beijing's Hard Rock Cafe features a triptych, with Berry, Elvis Presley and Jerry Lee Lewis. Berry's never been to China, but a huge, Mao-like picture of him is there. Berry, a St. Louis native, is not much for giving extended interviews, particularly with the local newspaper.

When he did the NBC radio interview 19 years ago at his Berry Park near Wentzville, he charged $2,000 for his time. Soon after, he went off to Lompoc federal penitentiary in California, where he served 120 days for income tax evasion. In prison - his third institutional stay going back to 1947 at what he calls his alma mater, the old Algoa Reformatory - Berry worked on the first draft of his autobiography, and observed his 31st wedding anniversary. "Chuck Berry: The Autobiography," published in 1987, was done without a ghost writer. Berry doesn't put gloss on anything about his life up until that time; he was 60 then. As The New York Times' critic said, "the book reads like 300-plus pages of 'Johnny B. Goode,' marked by breezy word-play, obsessive rhyming and alliteration, and the backbeat of a Berry song." Not only does he write about his incarcerations, beginning with Algoa, but he details his romantic dalliances, likes and dislikes and, of course, his music. In typical Berry fashion, he wrote lightly of his last imprisonment, saying that he'd been "set free for a third time, right at 17 years apart," adding: "My next fall is due around year end 1996, so I have a while yet."

Last month, Berry did something he doesn't often do. He granted an hour and half interview in the place where he's comfortable, Blueberry Hill. It's not that he doesn't talk to the press, it's just he's become more circumspect. He likes his privacy. "My desire to be interviewed dwindled over the years as I would read back what I was supposed to have said to reporters," he wrote in his autobiography. And he has the same misgivings with taped and edited interviews, not only for print, but radio and television. But this day - probably, in part, because Joe Edwards was there - Berry was in good form. Jovial, funny, with quick answers. It was just weeks after his latest European sojourn, something he's done for the past 20 years. This tour, a dizzying 16 cities in 18 days, from Germany to France, the Netherlands, Austria, Switzerland, Sweden and Denmark, doing shows with other vintage rock characters - Little Richard and Jerry Lee Lewis. In Denmark, they were joined by blues great B.B. King. Earlier this year, Berry and his longtime bassist, Jim Marsala, helped open a new Hard Rock Cafe in the Persian Gulf state of Dubai. Marsala, who lives in St. Peters, has been a sideman for Berry for 26 years. Chuck Berry has been big overseas for some time.

During our conversation, the name Louis Armstrong came up, and Berry clapped his hands and said - "Satchmo. I met my man in Stockholm. And this was in the '60s, when everyone was marching (in the civil rights movement.) "A reporter asked him, 'Hey, Satchmo, how's race relations in the States?' "And he says, (and here, Berry does his gravelly immitation of Armstrong's voice) - 'I tell ya, white folks still in the lead'." Here are some other things Berry said in our chat, which went almost two hours:

* On his music: "I've got a voice like James Brown. I've got a Ray Charles kind of voice. I could sing the blues, but I like the more danceable songs that tell a story. And I've done blues, like 'Wee Wee Hours.' You know, it doesn't seem natural. It's like Ladue blues. How can you be bluesy in Ladue?" Edwards says Berry's house in Ladue is like something out of "The Great Gatsby." For years, Berry talked about starting a big band and making orchestra arrangements for some of his better-known rock songs. He dropped that idea because of "drugs and stuff. That's why I don't have a steady band now, because I can't baby-sit them. When drugs began to become popular, I let the band go. Because two or three guys in the band were carrying it."

* On why he stayed in St. Louis: "Fame didn't take me away because my family is here. One thing I found out is that almost every place is just about the same. The language may be different, and there may be a difference in architecture, and the relations of people may be a little freer and better in other places, like New York. But in St. Louis, you just have to know where to go to find different things."

* His favorite places to perform: "Places that have the largest stadiums and largest auditoriums, because they seem to offer you more. If you play at a stadium, it's like playing at five nightclubs, and that's four days you can do something else. Like playing at four more stadiums. I'm American; life is short."

* On dealing with promoters: "Work on a flat guarantee and have it paid in advance. You can make more working on a percentage (of the house), but if you do, you have to have somebody watch the box office. Then you have to have a couple of people watch them. And before you know it, you've got an entourage, coming out from the back stage to the front office. And that costs more, sometimes, than you make." Bo Diddley talked about Berry -- he called him "a great man, no other way to put it" -- for the 1979 NBC radio show. He talked about his business acumen: "The man, a lot of people will jump and say - Chuck Berry this, Chuck Berry that - Chuck Berry is a businessman. I admire him for being a businessman. The name of the game is dollar bills." (In 1988, St. Charles County officials estimated Berry's worth at $36 million. Back then, Berry said, it was more like $8 million. During our Blueberry Hill interview, Berry slapped a table and laughed. He said he hadn't been audited by the Internal Revenue Service in nine years.)

* On dying: Did he consider taking October off because of his 72nd birthday and 50th wedding anniversary? "No, I'm going to take the whole month on. Come on, this could be my last one. I'm not a young whippersnapper anymore. I have nothing to lose; I've had a full life. 'Cause I always was not going to faaaade away. It's going to be SNAP, and that's going to be it!"

So this was a special October. To mark his golden wedding anniversary, there was a party at the Hyatt Regency Hotel at Union Station. Berry's brother, the Rev. Henry W. Berry, presided over the renewal of vows between Berry and the former Themetta Suggs of Chicago. Their son, Chuck Jr., orchestrated the event, and daughter and singer Ingrid Berry Clay and her husband Chuck performed. Their other two daughters were there, along with some of their 14 grandchildren and five great-grandchildren.

Even though he's been called the father of rock 'n' roll, or in the words of the Beatles' John Lennon - "If you tried to give rock 'n' roll another name, you might call it 'Chuck Berry"' - the Berry entries in the Post-Dispatch archives have a decidedly nonmusical cast to them. Such as this July 1958 story summary: "Rock 'N Roll singer fined for traffic violation . . . "rock and roll" driving." And that's one of the more tame entries. These are mostly stories from the troubled side of his life in St. Louis; controvery was never a stranger. Most recently, he was embroiled in a highly publicized legal scrape in St. Charles County over videotaping the women's bathroom at a restaurant he owned in Wentzville, the shuttered Southern Air, and restrooms at his Berry's Farm. The class-action suit, brought by about 60 woman, was settled in 1994, with a payout of more than $1 million. (Berry denied having anything to do with the videotaping.) It wasn't our intention to dredge this up, but he mentioned it in his autobiography. "Strangely enough, I intend to go for another (book)," he wrote. "One that I will enjoy, the true story of my sex life. It shall not infringe on anyone or thing but me and my excesssive desire to continue mel ting the ice of American hypocrisy regarding behavior and beliefs that are now 'in the closet' and only surface in court, crime, or comical conversation."

Well, he's changed his mind.

"You know," he says now, "I had some suits five years ago, that now I'm wondering why; I think I'll leave it here. I'll write it, but I wouldn't publish it; I can slip a lot of sex in there. "What I'd like to write about are things that would help people, help them live and enjoy the life I've enjoyed. If somebody embarrasses you, don't let it bother you. "The person who says that is so low, so don't let it bother you. You could write six or seven pages on that."


The opinionated Chuck Berry

Here are some of Chuck Berry's likes and opinions, according to his responses to questions posed by Post-Dispatch photographer Laurie Skrivan. Her selections are from the book "If. Questions for the Game of Life," by Evelyn McFarlane and James Saywell.

Q: If you had one piece of music that would play in your mind forever, what would it be?

A: The song "Yesterday." I wish I'd have written it. It fits me to a T. I can hear it over and over and over.

Q: If you had a song written about you, which musician would you want to write it?

A: Me, me definitely, because then it would be perfect.

Q: If you could have composed any single piece of music, what would it be?

A: "Wake Up Little Susie." "Yesterday" is great, but I'm in rock 'n' roll, and that's the best song ever written that Chuck Berry didn't write. "Wake up, little Susie, we got to go home" . . . The innocence, that's something that Chuck Berry's not too much of . . . And the honesty . . . It was all the things I wish I could have portrayed, portrayed in a song I wish I'd written. Two little kids go to sleep, and ooooh la la, what are they going to say about us? It's so cute. (The 1957 song was written by Don Everly, of the Everly Brothers.)

Q: If you could become famous for something you don't already do, what would it be?

A: I'd invent. Creating is the next thing to inventing. So I'd want to invent something. (Berry loves to point out that he was born on the same day, Oct. 18, as Plato and Albert Einstein.) Q: If you could arrange a rock concert with any three musicians or groups, who would they be? A: Hmmmmmm. You said rock 'n' roll, but first I'd have to say Nat King Cole, because Nat can sure rock. The first song he sang, "Straighten Up and Fly Right," if that's not rock 'n' roll . . . The Beatles, second. Then (Elvis) Presley, for draw, mainly. I told you I wouldn't lie, didn't I? The (Rolling) Stones for "Satisfaction." For the audience satisfaction, because they sure can satisfy. That's enough. Because that'll cost a fortune.


It's Berry interesting: Teetotaler's Turs is a bar

by John M. McGuire

* Chuck doesn't drink, but he was the first to have his image on Rock & Roll Beer produced at Blueberry Hill.

Chuck Berry strolled into the new Cigar Room at Blueberry Hill, bopping to some piped-in eight-bar boogie.

He wore his trademark white yatching cap and Planet Hollywood jacket. We were introduced. He raised his arm, we bumped elbows, then clasped hands.

Chuck Berry, gangly and amazingly supple for a 72-year-old, makes an interesting entrance. Not at all surprising for the father of the duck walk, the man for whom Blueberry Hill's basement Duck Room is named.

Berry spends a fair amount of time at the University City establishment and is quite close to the man he calls "my dude," proprietor Joe Edwards.

Their relationship began in 1983, when Berry was the first image to appear on cans of Rock & Roll Beer, made especially for the place owned by Edwards and his wife, Linda.

It was a series called the Heroes of Rock & Roll. Then one night, Berry wandered in and asked if the place had once been known as the Delmar Bar, where he'd performed in 1954. That was before Edwards was born.

Edwards told Berry that Blueberry Hill, which now covers an entire block at 6504-10 Delmar Boulevard, never had a staircase, as the Delmar Bar did.

But Berry and Blueberry Hill became an item, which continues today. There's even a little shrine to Berry just inside the main entrance. The trophy case contains photos of Berry with Bill and Hillary Clinton, taken in the Oval Office. And another with Clinton and British Prime Minister Tony Blair.

It's curious that his hangout is a saloon. Berry doesn't drink, and he has stopped smoking. In fact, his dislike for drinking and drugs is intense. "I can't stand a drunk. I wouldn't hire one. Because I don't think getting out of your mind, or becoming less sober, helps you in anyway to perform," he said in an NBC Radio interview 19 years ago.

His taste in music is rather catholic. Rap music? "I'm doing the same thing in slow, sentimental stories," he said. "They're talking words in rhythm; I'm talking words in swing and sway.

"If they don't get vulgar and dirty, it's just another kind of music. It's not danceable, but go ahead and do it."

 

 

GUITARZAN INTERVIEWS R.L. BURNSIDE

@ FIRST AVENUE  Minneapolis, MN. OCTOBER 9TH ,1999

 

KENNY BROWN: Its a Family band

R.L.: Yeah I was sitting there Id been down there fishin, yknow sittin down- I felt a tug on my trout line and yknow tryin out fishin cause Im proper yknow Im bad now!  Started to catch some out there they was bitin so bad I ran outta bait!  I had a corn fruit jar with some corn whiskey in the boat with me you know.  I just go up to the bank Is gonna git out here yknow and look for some baits Im totin wit me a cup o that corn whiskey- get out and  I was steppin oer them ol logs and lookin fer onem fer on fer somthin.  Bout the third log I went there was a step over is a red dalier a great big martin wit a frog in his mouth, I dropped my whiskey and run back tryin to find me a stick to kill him with yknow.  When I found a stick to kill him with ngot back the snake was gone but the frog was there!  I got the frog took my pocket knife and cut him up.  Went back down there I was standing on the bank campin out there.  Bout twenty minutes I feel something bumpin on my leg I thought it was that limb on the tree I was standing by yknow I didnt pay no mind I just kep on catfishin.  Bout nother ten minutes it did it again I looked down that was that same martin wit another frog on his mouth he thought Id trade that whiskey for that frog ohis he want another drink!

(Laughs around the room)

Guitarzan: (Laughing)

Max Power (Matt Preis): (Laughs)

R.L.: He wanted another drink!

GZ:  So where did that babydoll (the baby doll was a doll with a hidden flask of whiskey sown into the inside and being passed around, quickly) come from what is that all about?  Is that yours?

R.L.: No that uh I got, I got uhtwo walkin sticks that I uh..drink outta each one oem hold a pint and uha guy made em for me down in uhuhClark, yknow, an ol friend omine he man uh hes a white guy but me and him run round tgether hes built that right there wit but he, hes down and out wit his pants yknow.  "R.L. I got somthin for ya, if you ever get where cant walk I brought you a stick".  Uh O.K. uhwell there I mean "what idat man?"  "Here uh..ts a walkin stick!"  "Here you take it!"  I had a drink, an man I aint gonna never straighten up, Im gonna limp from now on! The other time I see the man ah git out  keeping the limp yknow got you a pipe right there!

MP:  So I see you on stage with a stick we know were in trouble?

R.L.:  Trouble is!

GZ:  All right!

R.L.:  Yeah I went toI got a ticket for drinkin and drivin man about a week and a half before this tour.

GZ:  You did?

MP:  Recent?

R.L.:  I went..yeah..I went before we come on this tour.  I went up and had to pay it off and the judge asked me, "R.L. are you guilty o drinkin and drivin?  I said no judge, no Im not, I drinked and then I drove!  (laughs around the room) That made him a little angry,  judge asks, "have you ever been up before me before?"  Well judge your honor I really dont know because I dont what times you gets up in the morning!  Judge replies, "Git him outta here!  But at that same time he had dis lady there shed been takin all them womens boyfriends and screwin the roundhouse range they take out papers on em.  "What dis lady been doing to take your husbands and your boyfriends"  he said, "ah judges she done got that ol sexy walk, go git her to walk on the floor for me"  She got up and walked on the floor got back and sit down and he (R.L. slaps and makes a gesture like slappin that ass) the women jumped and said, "judge, your honor!" you mean you really gonna fine her?  Judge said, "hell yeah, if you stay in hollow springs tonight Im gonna find her!  (R.L. points to MP)  he done took him too!

(Laughs around the room)

MP: Ah, Im too gulliblealwaysgood deal!

R.L.: This guy lived in Arkansas and he had two kids man his wife had two kids and a pet monkey.  They was goin up to Chicago to a meet some dose people yknow.  That bout four o clock in the morn that had a wreck.  Just a couple steps outta St. Louis, killed everybody in the car cept the monkey, the cop come along here and the little monkeys jumpin up and down there on the bank hes lookin round he looks over him and says,  "this innocent lady what was she doin?"  "Them two little ol kids what were they doin?"  "What was that man doin?"  (R.L. takes a drink from the "baby")  That made him a little angry yknow.   "Well what the hell are you doin?" "talking to Rich"

KB: Monkey better straighten out

R.L. Better straighten dat plow right! (chuckles) he get up on the car fo ynow, he done get up there he got home and -see down in Mississippi you leave them dead things out then the buzzards getem eat yknow.  He flew up there to Chicago if someone covered up the garbage he wouldnt find nothin to eat so he was headed back down to Mississippi, singin to hisself, (R.L. starts singin) "Im goin back down south where the livin on better days", "Im goin back down south where the livin on better days"  this monkey was laying out there underneath the shady tree laying there coolin off.  Brother looked down and saw him sleepin round there he figured I get on in and get him to ride with so he get him up there in the end and throw him over the back and kill him then he got somethin to eat.  He sneaked down there and settled down, "brother monkey ywanna go for a ride?" monkey replied, "Yeah" he jumped up on his back, he got on up down under.  Then he went to cut him and flipped him on one side and tho him off to kill so he can eat him up.  When he done that about two times that monkey wrapped his tail round his neck and was chokin him.  "Hey, look out little monkey ychokin me!"  The monkey says, "well you better straighten dat plow then right you mother fucker!"

I’m goin’ back down south where the livin’ on better days” (MORE ON THE WAY...A LOT MORE!)

 

 

..a ferocious swirl of blues noise craft that would make Jimi and Stevie proud...and envious."

                                                                                                                -Jim Meyer, Minneapolis Star Tribune

 

"...a very cool local blues lo-fi/ wall o' sound that kicks my ass!...five stars."

                                                                                         -Benjamin Eggplant, Lick Magazine

                                                                                                                                                     

"...one of the best bands I've seen around Minneapolis since Lipps, Inc."

                                                                                         -Pam

                   

 

                 INTERVIEW FROM FANZINE:  GIMME THAT ASS AND I'LL SLAP IT!                                                                                              

                                 (Interview from Dec. 2002- Feb. 2003)

 

Give Me That: What made you come up with these outrageous names that you guys have for yourselves?

Guitarzan (G): The name Guitarzan Vs. Bazzilla featuring Drumasaurus Rex came from
guitar, bass, drums. The anti-DJ Rock band, even though we love DJ music. FEATURING,
VERSUS, DINOSAURS!

Drumasaurus Rex (D): Originally the names, as I believe it to be, came about as a title with which to invoke a sort of name EVENT! rather than some one word band name that
resonated with quaint punctuality. We opted for the "one-night-only-event-style" name
which actually allows us more room to play because it relinquishes any particular
expectations. Seemingly, the names have come to represent the musicians relative to the
monster instruments, although I prefer to think of myself as the proverbial stunt man who
drives the enormous fire breathing, metal crushing, car stomping - DRUMASAURUS MONSTER TRUCK TONITE AT THE METRODOME!

Bazzilla (B): Just plain stupidity!

 

GMT: I don't think Tarzan would last long fighting Godzilla (laughing). I really dig the guitar sound you've got going for Extra Terrestrial Highway, what model guitar did you use to record that with? 

G: I play Fender bitches.

B: Fender with plenty of delay.

G: They are good for fast and noisy stuff but on a couple of tracks there was a hollow
body and a lefty Tele, played upside down, and maybe some other shit. 

D: Imagine a little wooden box laminated with tile on the inside. Every time you open it
there's this miniature fieldhouse inside with a fender pointing out the window playing to the birds. When you put your ear up to it you can hear the guitar playing from far away, across the field and echoing on the tiles.

GMT: Every guitar player out there is always tampering with the Blues, you know even the
Heavy Metal guys in the interviews are showing off Blues chords but for a lot of people it
just don't work, they lack the soul. You on the other hand are a natural, what was it or
should I say who was it that inspired you down that path?

G: I would love to be able to do what those Heavy Metal guitar shredders can do! I don't
have enough time in this world.

D: I don't know for sure, but I think sooner or later every guitar player ought to investigate the Blues. While there may be lots of history in classical guitar, the history of the guitar's
overwhelming popularity roots itself in Rock-N-Roll and the Blues. As for Joe (Guitarzan)
his natural ability to listen to these musical ghosts, he would have to tell you their specific names.
G: So I have to play a spaced-out version of what I dig - Chuck Berry, R.L. Burnside,
Link Wray and of course Yngwie Malmsteen, he played a show in Mpls where his tights split and his balls fell out shooting the brain, Rock!

B: Jimi? Stevie? not so strictly Blues or Pop.

GMT: I can hear some Jimi on a few tracks but the rhythm section is more on the Motown
thing or even early James Brown. What do you think of this mainstream Garage revival? I
mean I was always under the impression that Garage Rock equals Low-Fi.

B: I think it's a statement of the main industry and how much it sucks!

D: It's the pansy bands, everyone is suckin'. It all depends on your definition of
Garage Rock, I mean they obviously weren't recorded in a garage and it doesn't sound like
it was recorded in a garage!

G: We should call our shit Basement Rock! or Living Room Rock!

GMT: Well Basement Rock is what the Halo Benders called their music. Do you guys rehearse in somebody's basement or rent out a rehearsal space like My Apple?

D: We are rehearsal space whores, we play anywhere.

B:  We practice telepathically.

G: Osmosically...We play in my basement now, we used to rehearse in our fuckin' living
room with the 1800's heater adding reverberation through our upstairs apartment where I
used to live with Bazzilla in Minneapolis. The downstairs people loved our brand of
Rock-N-Roll especially in the wee hours of 2:30am to 6:00 am!

 

GMT: When I saw you guys play a couple years back, it seemed like you were heading
toward the Psychedelic Space Rock genre but when I saw you recently it was more of a
mixture of Garage Rock and British Post Punk. Was that the direction you wanted to take
the band or did it just come about unintentionally?

B: Kinda what comes out, nothing that we are striving for.

G: Most of our noise is improv when there is no one watching - making weird noises and
also I love to play songs. Hopefully playing cool songs with a little bit o' character to em'
with some messages of ET life, mind-control, hollow earth, future transportation and
madness.

D: I just want to take this opportunity to say thanks for listening. I kinda think that the
Psychedelic Space Rock you have referred to is what tends to happen naturally for us when we turn away from our written songs. We tend to write for the Rockin but improv into the unkown Zero Point Energy of the Cosmos. We were eager to play out, and in the beginning, it seemed we would try to fill time with improvised ether music simply because we hadn't written as many songs yet. I dunno, I also did more psychedelics then...maybe that has something to do with it.

 

GMT: Somebody was telling me that you have a Trip-Hop band? What the hell is Trip-Hop? (laughing) I tell you there's so many genres nowadays, I feel like an old fart.

D: We each play with other people sometimes.

B: What was the question? (smiling) Fuck, I don't know what it is - take some acid and
play Hip-Hop! (laughing)

G: Like Eno + Cypress Hill - add party favors!

 

GMT: I was told that you guys do another band that plays a couple times a week at the
Times Bar or Nyes Polonaise?

D: You must be talking about Test Type.

B: Test Type - Torture! (smiling)

G: Test Type Trio, about 6 months after we started as a band of monsters, Bazzilla &
Drumasaurus Rex started to play with a saxophonist and organist and Guitarzan played also.

 

GMT: Whereabouts are your guys stomping ground or local water hole? 

B: Terminal Bar - Monday through Saturday and Whitey's on Sundays.

 

GMT: Extra Terrestrial Highway was recorded by Mike Wisti from Rank Strangers, far
stretch on both sides, how'd all that come about?

D: I share neurosis, common neurosis with Mike.

B: He was cheap (smiling) and he's a nice guy, smart.

G: Beer Bug from Chicken Katsu Records wanted a song for a compilation and introduced
me to Mike and we dug the vibe and made a whole bunch of sound and songs that became Extraterrestrial Highway around the same time I had just gotten back from Area 51.

 

GMT: Did one of you guys live in Japan? I mean how did you become involved with Chicken Katsu Records cause you guys have played several of the big parties that they've held.

B: Negative. How did they get involved? We played with Munchkins In The Can a lot.

D: We played Bon Appetit with them and Beerbug asked us for a song to put on a
compilation.

G: Chicken Katsu is real cool to us, they support us and distribute some of our records.
Beer Bug asked us to do a song for his upcoming compilation,  with some other bands that
dig that guitar sound. Chicken Katsu is into noisy cool guitar sounding bands and such.

 

GMT: So where'd you find this drummer at? Man can he play.

G: Drumasaurus came to us in a dream.

B: In the City Pages looking for - Spaced-out Punk Blues Jazz animal!

D: I was drawn to an ad in the City Pages that was looking for a - Spaced-out Punk Blues
Jazz animal or something. I had been answering other ads for drummers and was beginning to get frustrated with finding musical mates. I would lug my drums out of the dorms to some remote basement catbox and jam with boring mama's boys, that is until I answered
the ad placed by Rich and Joe (Bazzilla & Guitarzan). They called me back at about 9 or 10
at night asking if I wanted to jam and give it a shot. The phone had woke me up, and I was reluctant after my many strike-outs. I am really glad I went over there and took the time because I had such a good time playing with them, and they made me sound better than I thought I did...which is what makes playing with good musicians fun. Together you make something more beautiful than you could alone.

 

GMT: You mentioned Punk in your ad to the City Pages, did you get any responses that had a different idea what Punk was about? You guys are really spread out and you know your instruments too well (laughing) if anything the Minutemen or some of those SST Records experiments.

D: We should our (cut off).

B:  Huh?  What was the question? I don't think we had any Oi Oi Oi dudes, the Jazz and
spaced-out contradicted the real Punk "and fuck you, punk drunk!"

G: They would usually just turn into a big delicious orgy.

 

GMT: Name some local bands that have tamed those dinosaurs?

B: We got raped.

D: We got raped by this one band, and they couldn't play for shit!

G: Soda Pop Jerk, Amish-armada, Space-camp, Racketball, The Jets.

 

GMT: What's going on at the present moment for the band? Any new releases coming out?

B and D: <UNISON>  Smoke a joint!

D: I'm trying to (laughing)

G: Every Wednesday starting in May 2003 at the Terminal Bar in Minneapolis. We got other gigs besides that too, we are 75 % done with our next record called (working title) Lick My Love Pump.

 

GMT: Any plans to go tour for the album?

G:  Rockin the east coast with New York City and maybe Boston since Bazzilla knows so
many girlies out there.

B: We are fuckin' full of shit.

B: Iraq! 

 

D: We are going to play Iraq!

 

B: I would like to go to Russia.

 

D: Play Atlantis when it someday rises.

 

G: (In a frantic tone) Wouldn't it be funny if we were like Egyptian gods and we had on our album cover pictures of us in gold and arms raised (Guitarzan leaves the table yelling - Atlantis Rising!)

 

B: No comment

 

D: No comment


GMT: (laughing) Sorry but I have to ask, what's up with those little drums?

 

D: What up with those drums, huh, well, they make me sound bigger than I am.

 

B: Those green drums!

 

D: Little green drums for little green men.

 

B: That's right, we got it for ET Highway.

 

 

 

                                                  

                                                                                                                                                     

Guitarzan Vs. Bazzilla featuring Drumasaurus Rex - Rock - Space - Trance - Dub - Punk - A - Billy!
 
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