Wednesday, August 8, 2012

SST bands charged through 'The Tour'

March 3, 1985, San Diego
By Andy

OK, growing up on the West Coast, we got lucky with the plethora of monster gigs that came our way.

Specifically when they were SST Records-related and usually featured Black Flag and their cohorts at mammoth places like the Santa Monica Civic, Hollywood Palladium, Devonshire Downs and the Olympic Auditorium. These were events, man, gigs you knew were special then, but had no idea you'd still be talking about them 30 years down the line.

This is one of those times.

In late February, early March of 1985, five little bands by the names of Husker Du, Minutemen, Meat Puppets, Saccharine Trust and SWA embarked on "The Tour," which took them to the Keystone in Palo Alto, the Stone in San Francisco, the UCLA Ackerman Grand Ballroom in LA and the Rock Palace in San Diego (this show is also listed as happening at Carpenters Hall).

I attended both the UCLA and San Diego shows, and Cat and her friends invaded the UCLA gig, her future alma mater. This was before Cat and I knew each other (we went to the same high school-- we knew of each other, but had never talked). I witnessed her and her friends ride around on some wheeled speakers and mess with the soundboard after the show. No one seemed to mind.
  
Both shows were stellar.

Unfortunately, the UCLA one was marred by some jackass throwing a bottle at the stage during the Huskers' set and plucking Grant Hart. The Husker drummer was singing at the time and stopped his double duties, stood up and yelled that whoever threw the bottle was a coward. It was a tense moment and the Huskers didn't finish their full set that night.

March 2, 1985, UCLA
Next day, I drove to San Diego with SWA drummer Greg Cameron and guitarist Richard Ford. I spent the drive reading my accounting textbook, since I had a test the next day, Monday, at El Camino College. I didn't get much studying done, however, since I was stoked for another gig and meet-up with my friend Sean Flanagan, a UC-San Diego student who'd be attending the show with us, along with other buddy, Chris Knight. (A shout-out to Sean for posting the SD flier on Facebook and sparking this entry.)

Great evening all around, and this time no stupidity from anyone thowing things from the crowd.
Mike Watt was all smiles as he sported a handmade cardboard sign duct-taped to his head during the Minutemen's set. It probably said something about "econo."

I also was reacquainted with Battalion of Saints buddies, Chris Smith and George Anthony, who spotted me in the crowd and we chatted for a while about speed metal and life. It was the last time I saw Smith, who passed away soon after. (Tie-in alert: The only time I saw the BAT'S play in SD was July 9, 1982; it was also the first time I saw Husker Du.)

Following the '85 gig, I spoke with old friend Bob Mould for a bit and mentioned that "Makes No Sense at All" was a great new song... he answered, "Yeah, that's the one."

Truer words have never been spoken.

2 comments:

  1. Wow, thank you for posting this, I was at that UCLA show all those years ago! My girlfriend Sheila, my college roommate Brad and I drove up from Orange County to attend the show. We were three preppy looking kids in a sea of punks and felt a little out of place, but it was a great show. We got there early and staked out a spot front and center of the stage. We managed to stay in that spot through SWA, Saccharine Trust, The Meat Puppets and a little way into The Minutemen’s set. It got too intense for my girlfriend at that point though with all the moshing and pushing, so we literally bailed out over the front barricade and security pulled us over to the side. I remember there were cameramen there filming the event and they filmed us coming over the wall. I’ve been searching for footage of that show for years though and have so far turned up nothing. The SF show seems to have been pretty well documented but virtually nothing exists of the UCLA show (save for a few pictures and an obscure audio cd).
    We watched the remainder of the show from farther back in the ballroom. I totally remember Grant Hart getting hit with the bottle (I swear it was only like 2 or 3 songs in) and then they pulled the plug. It was a pretty abrupt ending but I was still extremely stoked to have been able to have been there that night. Even more so, given that fact that less than a year later the great D. Boon was gone and 2 years later my friend Brad was dead. I’ve seen a lot of bands since then, and done a lot of other things in life, but seeing that SST show was one of the highlights of the time I spent in California. I was 21 years old then and I am 49 now, but it really does not seem that long ago.
    Thanks for bringing me back.
    Dirk
    Everett, WA

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    1. Cool-thanks for the great message...this is exactly why we do this blog, to bring back awesome memories for us and others like yourself. And by the way, we are going to see another old SST band tonight at the Highline in Seattle--Saint Vitus--Cheers! Andy & Cat

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