Showing posts with label alice cooper. Show all posts
Showing posts with label alice cooper. Show all posts
Friday, May 15, 2020
Alice Cooper - Don't Give Up (Official Video)
That nice Alice Cooper has some encouraging words for us.
Tuesday, March 28, 2017
Phoenix, Arizona part II
Continued from part I
The other school mentioned in Alma Mater (the School's Out album track) is of course Cortez.
The other school mentioned in Alma Mater (the School's Out album track) is of course Cortez.
I always go to the really highbrow cultural places when I'm on me hols.
The song lyrics say, "We got no principals", but Cortez nowadays has a principal, and a psychologist (probably necessary).
After that, perhaps tiring of the hurly-burly of high culture, we went to Frank Lloyd Wright's Taliesin West, the winter home of his architectural school. (Which, on contemplating some of the things the tour guide said, was as close to a cult as you could come and still be respected.) It's still a school and the students still spend summers in Wisconsin and then pick up and spend winters in Phoenix, in a house they design and build themselves as part of the course, which seems admirably grounded.
Looking out of the front door of Taliesin West, you can see Camelback (the hump is behind the sa gyu ro cactus, head towards the right), where Alice Cooper's famous school lies.
And facing the opposite way, the main building of Taliesin West. Among hundreds of other facts, the tour guide said that the stone and concrete foundations and translucent-blind covered roofs were put down first but it was years before the glass was put in. I find it really hard to imagine working with large pieces of architectural paper with the desert wind (and rain) howling through the four or five foot gap between the wall and roof, but that's what she said.
It also took years to get a well drilled and get this pool filled. And don't even think about the students digging latrines for the first couple decades.
The tour is completely fascinating and to be recommended.
And last but not least, STB taking his oath of citizenship in Phoenix. Due to the odd logistics, I wasn't very close to him, but he's in there somewhere.
Phoenix, Arizona
I spent the weekend of 17 March in Phoenix. I traveled to witness STB take his oath as an American citizen.
A bird's nest in a cactus in Phoenix.
Phoenix.
Disappointingly, Phoenix's mountains are mostly piles of decomposed granite with pebbles in. What gives?
The mighty Sa Gyu Ro. I first came to Phoenix in the nineties, when a Grateful Dead fan convinced me to come to Tempe to see the band. At that point I'd lived in the states for about ten years (and of course had heard of some aspects before then), but she was in a good mood and wanted to point out all the authentically American things around. "This," she said, pointing at one of these in the photo, "Is the Sonoran SA GYU RO cactus." Dead heads turned. One said, loudly, "SA HWA RO cactus."
It's a Saguaro. I knew it and vaguely how to pronounce it before then, but this really rubbed it in.
Important stop in Phoenix. This is Camelback High School, made famous in Alice Cooper's songs. It's one of the two schools that were *out* in School's Out, and namechecked in another song on the album, Alma Mater. The mountain just visible behind it is...guess...Camelback Mountain.
Saturday, September 01, 2012
Happy 40th, Glam Rock! My 1972 Diary, September.
September 1st
Bought Alice Cooper poster at antique bicycle
shop in C[arnaby] Street.
[I remember the poster, but why in a bicycle
shop? Those crazy Carnaby Street hippies!]
September 2nd
Came through London and went to Olympia DIY
Ex. Ran out of money. Bought Masai statue though.
[My parents loved the Ideal Home Exhibition.
Whether that was "DIY Ex" or not I can't remember. Dad also used to
go to Olympia for a big electronics fair we always called the Ideal Ohm
Exhibition too. In those pre-credit card
days it was quite easy to run out of money, and dad did. Please note it wasn't
me that bought the Masai statue, a two-headed, bright magenta sandalwood
monstrosity that scared the daylights out of visitors for years to come. I seem
to remember we actually ran out of said money in an Angus Steak House, where we
had to hurriedly cancel an order after the soup course and flee.]
September 7th.
School's back again. And School's Out is now
number 11. Big drops.
September 8th.
I prithee, gentle Samaritan, abolish homework
and Sweet and Slade.
[I know I'm celebrating Glam Rock, but I'm me.
And anything that could possibly threaten T. Rex in the charts got deprecated.]
September 11th.
Heavy sounds regale the chart! Up with Mott
the Hoople, Alice and T Rex and whoever else. Sink the Stones!
[I don't know what the Stones had done to me,
as the album that year was the immense Exile on Main Street. Perhaps I meant
something else. If I was thinking of the sublime Rocks Off, Shame on me.]
September 19th.
Ziggy Stardust for Chief Sewage Inspector!
He's insulted Marc. [Mary] Whitehouse
thinks Alice is insulting.
[I think that was the interview where David
Bowie called Marc Bolan "prissy
and fey and engrossed in his own image", which even at the time I
thought was a case of pot/kettle/black. Mary Whitehouse was a
Campaigner for Decency who never did grasp the
difference between Art and Having Low Morals. She was the PMRC of her day.]
September 23rd.
Got tickets for Lindisfarne!
[I was becoming all grown up! Phew, rock and
roll!]
Wednesday, August 01, 2012
Happy 40th, Glam Rock! My 1972 Diary, August
August 3rd.
Bought music papers. Hadn't got Melody Maker.
[I bought ALL the music papers? Blimey. I
guess I demanded the balanced view. The weeklies were Sounds, NME and Melody
Maker. I think Disc was still going but no one bought it unless it had a special
in it.]
August 10th
Bought music papers.
[OK, I guess I did buy them all each week.]
August 11th.
Bought Killer. Alright.
[Maybe Alice Cooper was wearing off. My dad
hated the record, but mainly because of the snake on the cover. I hid the
cover. I never played it for him. I mean, Dead Babies. ]
August 14th.
New joke – Mummy, mummy, I hate daddy's guts. –
Well dear, put them to the side of your plate and eat your vegetables.
[These were a fad. I remember a handful. For
instance – Mummy, mummy, why am I going around in circles? – Shut
up or I'll nail your other foot to the floor. Mummy, mummy, can I play with grandma? – No
dear, you've dug her up twice this week already.]
August 18th.
Roxy Music in charts. Schools Out very high in
charts.
[Due to the sort of incompetent marketing I
thought only Brits were capable of, Schools Out was released in England as a
single AFTER the start of the summer holidays. It doesn't seem to have hurt its
chart places, but I think we would all have enjoyed it more if it had given us
something to look forward to. Since I read ALL THE MUSIC PAPERS I, of course,
knew about it much earlier.]
August 23rd.
Joke: What do you say when you see an elephant
on the table? - Shout, "Look! An
elephant!"
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