Showing posts with label Elvis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Elvis. Show all posts

Thursday, January 08, 2015

Elvis at 80 ...

2015.01.08 50mElvisFansHappy birthday, Elvis! 80 years old and still, in the minds of fans, still young.

I saw Elvis in 1971 (he was at the Sahara Tahoe between July 20-August 2, not sure which night I saw, but here's a typical set list). See link below for memories of that concert.

Here are some past posts on the King of Rock and Roll:

Saturday, January 12, 2013

A visit to the Gatun Locks, Panama

2013.01.08-IMG_7233 While attending a meeting in Panama (the 6th Global Plants Initiative meeting), I had the opportunity to take a tour of the Gatun Locks (10 January 2013). Many years ago (1999), I had the chance to visit the Miraflores Locks (on the Pacific side of the country), so I was interested in seeing the other side. Also, the Panama Canal is in the midst of a major expansion, so it was an historic time to visit.

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There were about 12 of us riding with Coast to Coast travel, with our guide Eduardo and driver, Elvis. We took a route I was familiar with, out through the city, past the Pedro Miguel locks towards Gamboa. We veered off through Parasio and took a nice little diversion across the Centenary Bridge (from 2003, done in the current trendy bridge style with central cable supports).

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Taking the toll roads (free to all at the moment due to floods on the other routes), we soon hit the outskirts of Colon. From there we went to the Gatun Locks.

Those of you familiar with locks would quickly get the set up; the only difference is the scale. Massive locks that raise ships nearly 26 meters with double locomotives to pull them through. Gatun (like Miraflores) has a visitor pavilion where you can watch the process of filling and emptying the locks. We watched a ship leave and a ship enter and then were back on the bus.

2013.01.10-IMG_7419Our destination was the new visitors' center that overlooks the construction of the three-bay new locks. And it was an amazing site. The size of over three football fields, the area was a beehive of activity (and, we were told, three shifts a day for a 24/7 operation that will have the project finished on target in 2014).

2013.01.10-IMG_7429 After a group photo and some more exploration and touring of the visitor center, we re-boarded the bus for lunch at Shelter Bay. But there was one more adventure ahead.

2013.01.10-IMG_7470 We drive off towards lunch, but have to cross the Canal. How do you cross the canal? Well, you drive down to the edge of the canal and there is a rickety metal bridge that doesn't hold a bus full of people, so you get out of the bus and it drives across the bridge. Then you go two by two across the little walkway (while a giant cruise ship is in the lock above you and your 20 feet from the lock gates, while the lock is filling to lower the cruise ship. Then the guard changes his mind and you go three by three because the cruise ship is lowering faster. The group makes it across and the gates open and the cruise ship floats away. Back on the bus.

2013.01.10-IMG_7473 Thirty minutes later we arrived at Shelter Bay (formerly Ft. Sherman, a US base) which is now a resort and yacht club. We head into the Dock Restaurant and sit down. I choose the corvinas (a sea bass-like fish). Corvinas is the national fish dish of Panama (so it seems) and I've had it a number of times, but this was, by far, the best I've ever had.

Back on the bus, we retrace our route (mysteriously taking the bridge with a bus full of people - was the previous trip just for our entertainment?) and in less than an hour are back at the hotel.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Welcome to my nightmare, I hope I didn't scare you ...

2010-04-28-IMG_7058She asked me why the singer's name was Alice I said listen baby you really wouldn't understand ("Be My Love" Killer)

So, last night, Alice Cooper was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame (by Rob Zombie). All I can say is, well, it's about time!

Lines form on my face and hands lines form from the ups and downs / I'm in the middle without any plans I'm a boy and I'm a man / I'm eighteen and I don't know what I want eighteen I just don't know what I want ("I'm Eighteen", Killer)

Alice, from the early days when Alice was a band, to the later days when Alice was just a whacked out Vincent Furnier, there were always great songs. From the early ones like "Earwigs to Eternity" from the Frank Zappa discovered Pretties for You; through the brilliant '70s albums, Easy Action, Love it to Death (with the seminal song, "I'm Eighteen"), Killer, and the masterwork, Billion Dollar Babies. And oh, yes, I left off School's Out (great song, ok album).

Muscle of Love, the last album of the Alice Cooper group, was notable for it's amazingly complex cover (a shipping box with all kinds of extras tucked in) as well as the "lost" James Bond theme, "Man With the Golden Gun" and the hit, "Teenage lament '74."
Welcome to my breakdown.
I hope I didn't scare you.
That's just the way we are when we come down.
We sweat and laugh and scream here.
'Cause life is just a dream here.
You know inside you feel right at home, here.
Yeah, Welcome to my nightmare yeah, hey, hey, hey... ("Welcome to my Nightmare")
The solo years kicked off with the theatrical and great Welcome to My Nightmare and the less great Alice Cooper Goes to Hell.

And from then, things got hazy; Lace and Whiskey had some good songs (the remake of "Ubangi Stomp" for one), but there followed weird albums (like From the Inside with lyrics by Bernie Taupin and yet another amazingly complex cover that involved gate folds, cutouts, and other paper construction tricks).

The 80s brought some good songs, "Clones (We're All)", "Teenage Frankenstein", "He's Back (The Man Behind the Mask)", "Poison". Likewise, the 90s and 2000s saw "Hey Stoopid", "Feed My Frankenstein", "Lost in America", and the great "Brutal Planet":
It's such a brutal planet
It's such a living hell
It was a holy garden
That's right where Adam fell
It's where the bite was taken
It's where we chose to sin
It's where we first were naked
This is where our death begins
Here's where we keep the armies
Here's where we write their names
Here's where the money god is
Here's our famous hall of shame
Here's where we starve the hungry
Here's where we cheat the poor
Here's where we beat the children
Here is where we pay the whore
So, here are a few memories of Alice:
  • December 1975, my second live concert (the first was Elvis), Alice's "Welcome to My Nightmare" show at the Sahara Tahoe, Lake Tahoe, Nevada. I went with my mother (!), some of her friends and some other kids from school. It was quite a show. 
  • July 1976, trying to decide between Three Dog Night's Greatest Hits and Alice Cooper Goes to Hell at the record store (Alice won).
  • April 1977, riding my bike to the record store to get the new release of Lace and Whiskey (along with the also new release, The Beatles at the Hollywood Bowl).
  • April 2010, being in Rochester, MN and seeing the marque at the Mayo Civic Center for the upcoming show, "The Gruesome Twosome Tour with Alice Cooper and Rob Zombie".

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I can't get a girl
cuz I ain't got a car
I can't get a car
cuz I ain't got a job
I can't get a job
cuz I ain't got a car
So I'm looking for a girl with a job and a car
Don't you know where you are
Lost in America
I can't go to school
cuz I ain't got a gun
I ain't got a gun
cuz I ain't got a job
I ain't got a job
cuz I can't go to school
So I'm looking for a girl with a gun and a job
Don't you know where you are
Lost in America
("Lost in America")

Sunday, August 16, 2009

32 years ago ...

Elvis died ... and he was only 42 ... hard to believe I'm older than Elvis would ever be!

Sunday, April 05, 2009

Elvis ...

"My traveling companion is nine years old, he's the child of my first marriage."
- Paul Simon, "Graceland"

So there in the Memphis International Airport was the Elvis Store. Full of all kinds of "Elvis-iana". Young Elvis, Jumpsuit Elvis, Aloha Elvis.

As noted in my previous post, I went to Graceland. And having visited Graceland, I got to thinking about the time I saw Elvis.

It was 1971 and I was around 10 (not nine, and the child of, well, sorta my mother's second marriage). My mother worked at the Sahara Tahoe casino in Lake Tahoe as a blackjack dealer. Elvis was a regular performer there (I remember my mother having to wear a special hat with a big ELVIS logo on it).

We were big Elvis fans around the house; my mother had a bunch of albums (I can still picture Elvis in his gold lame suite on the cover of "50,000,000 Elvis Fans Can't be wrong"). Elvis had only been back to live performing for a couple of years (and this was before he became the "Fat Elvis" and got a little strange) and between shows he would often go down to the dealers' lounge and shoot the breeze with the staff. So basically, Elvis was an ok guy in my book.

So, in 1971, summer, my aunt from Pennsylvania was visiting and being a huge Elvis fan, wanted to see him. My mother got us tickets (me, her, my aunt and my aunt's friend), front row center.

I can't really remember all that much about the show. Elvis sang his hits, threw sweat soaked scarves to the crowd (my aunt kept wanting me to stand up to get one for her, but I didn't, sorry Aunt Rosie!). The show was over for that night.

Elvis came to Tahoe more times, but I never saw him again. And then I remember watching the news that summer of 1977 and seeing that Elvis died in Graceland. I'd moved on from Elvis by then (Dylan, Beatles, Stones), but eventually came back to appreciate his music in a new way.

Saturday, April 04, 2009

Graceland, Memphis, TN

Well, I was heading towards Minneapolis (MSP) but got lost at DCA and didn't find Terminal A on time (my first ever trip on Northwest - who knew they were in the OLD termnal!?!?!).

So, I missed my flight to Indianapolis (IND) by 2 minutes (they gave my seat away). So, after some very helpful gate staff, I was soon on a flight to Memphis (MEM).

When I got there, I waited for a standby seat on 3 different flights, but none worked out, so I decided to just wait for the one I had a seat on - but I had a five hour wait.

My first thoughts were Beale St. or Sun Records, but with the way the day was going, I just didn't trust that plan. Then I saw a sign, "Graceland and Heartbreak Hotel, only minutes away".

So I hoped in a cab and we zipped right over. I toured around the outside (saw the "Lisa Marie" and "Hound Dog" airplanes, went in the gift shop) and then, crossed over Elvis Preseley Blvd. to ... Graceland.

There were the famous gates, the old house set up on a slight hill (surrounded by strip malls now). The stone wall was covered with graffiti - similar to Abbey Road Studios. I hung around for a while, had my picture taken by a German couple and headed back to the waiting cab.

Took one look over at the kinda tacky looking Heartbreak Hotel (looked like a Hampton Suites Inn in Urbana, IL!) and was back at the airport.