Eddie Palmieri in Woodstock, 1973

The new issue of Wax Poetics is devoted to NYC salsa’s golden era in the ’70s. The guy on the cover is Eddie Palmieri, and it contains not just one but two great interviews with him.

I write about the 24-minute film below in Love Goes To Buildings On Fire. It’s centered around a concert in Woodstock, New York on August 26, 1973 – just two days after the Fania All-Stars’ beautiful train-wreck of a concert at Yankee Stadium. It shows the difference in approach at the time between salsa’s two greatest acts. The band is pure fire.

The Love Goes To Buildings On Fire panel discussion, a benefit for Housing Works with Fania All-Star Larry Harlow, DJ Kool Herc, Laurie Anderson, Lenny Kaye, Robert Christgau, and myself is tonight at 7P, and it’s free. More info here

Radio stream: LGTBOF on NPR

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Andrea True (1943-2011): Disco diva, porn star

Andrea Marie Truden, aka disco singer Andrea True, died Nov. 7 at Kingston Hospital. She was 68, and had been living in Woodstock, NY.

“More, More, More” logged 16 weeks in the Top 40 in the spring of 1976, peaking (so to speak) at #4 on the pop chart, #1 on the disco chart. It’s one of the all-time great disco anthems.

Television on Television (Rehearsals at Terry Ork’s loft, 1974)

Two very raw, very rare clips of one of rock’s greatest bands, assembling songs at the apartment of manager Terry Ork, who worked with Tom Verlaine and Richard Hell at the book store Cinemabilia.

Richard Lloyd had just signed on, and they’re still getting their act together, evidently. But Verlaine’s guitar tone is fully formed. So is Hell’s cool-as-shit persona. The first song, as he puts it, “expresses man’s desire to orally know … a photon.”

A pretty good description of all their songs. Musically, anyhow.

Or, as the late Ahmet Ertegun of Atlantic Records said after auditioning the band for a possible deal: “This is not earth music.”

Tom Verlaine smiles a lot in the second clip – that’s pretty rare in and of itself.

Television at CBGBs was the first time I ever saw a band perform in a bar, as opposed to a big theater or an arena. By that point, a year or two after this was shot, they were as great as any “famous” band I’d ever seen. It blew my mind.

Springsteen plays “Rosalita,” sorta, at Max’s Kansas City, 1972

Here’s another clip from that Max’s Kansas City show 8/10/72 (tho this is posted elsewhere on the web, incorrectly, as being from the Gaslight).

The song is called “Henry Boy.” You may recognize melody and cadence in verses from “Rosalita,” which turned up on his second LP in late ’73. Dude’s still working it out. Van Morrison soul-poet vibe in full effect.

Talking Heads at CBGBs December, 1975: “Psycho Killer” (Uh – uh – uh – uh – uh.)

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I write about this performance from December, 1975. (YouTube, which barely existed when I began the project, was an incredible resource.) The Heads had played their first show at CBGBs in June.

“Psycho Killer,” their early signature, is fully formed here. Byrne had debuted it with his previous band, The Autistics, at a Valentine’s Day party last year, up at RISD college in Rhode Island.

The lyrics would evolve a bit, though. “Listen to me now, I’ve passed the test/I think I’m cute, I think I’m the best.”

The affect is remarkable, no?

The oldest hip-hop recording ever? Grandmaster Flash + the 4 MCs, live at the Audubon Ballroom, Harlem, 1978

This very lo-fi recording is the fullest picture of what early hip-hop jams were like. Rap still didn’t exist on record, though it would in a matter of months.

It’s a replay of a party I write about in the book. Amazing to think it took place in the same room where Malcolm X was shot 13 years earlier.

Celia Cruz & Fania All-Stars rehearse “Guantanamera” in Zaire, September 1974

In September, the Fania All-Stars with their newest member, Celia Cruz, got on a plane to Zaire to play a huge music festival scheduled in Kinshasa around Muhammad Ali’s fight with George Foreman, the much ballyhooed “Rumble In The Jungle.” The festival would be headlined by Soul Brother #1, James Brown, and broadcast around the world, along with the match.

Unfortunately, as the musicians found out in-flight, Foreman got injured in training, and the fight had to be postponed — for an entire month, it turned out. But the music festival went on as planned. It was filmed, and although it wasn’t broadcast after all, the footage finally surfaced in the 2009 documentary Soul Power.

This is an outtake: Celia Cruz, with Johnny Pacheco, Ray Barretto, Larry Harlow, and Héctor Lavoe, rehearses the folk song “Guantanamera”— about a peasant girl from Guantánamo — in an empty stadium. They turn it into a pan-cultural anthem: Afro-Cuban music going home for a long-overdue visit.

They also played a private concert for President Mobutu, apparently.

Trombonist Willie Colón is conspicuously absent here. He never got on the flight. As he tells it, he heard God speak to him while he was waiting to board the plane at Kennedy, instructing him not to go. He told Jerry Masucci he was going to the bathroom, walked out of the terminal, and caught a cab home, never bothering to retrieve his bag. He used the time to begin work on a new album, which paired him with a young singer, Rubén Blades. It was a very good match.

Blondie at CBGBs 1975

A very early performance. Chris Stein is still rocking hippie-style long-hair. Debbie Harry doesn’t seem to have arrived at her trademark bleach job yet. But she looks quite fetching nevertheless.

The song is an original, though it sounds like a bit like a Shangri-Las b-side, with some hard rock and reggae riffs thrown in for flavor. The band never recorded it. But it’s an early glimpse of how they could take an established style and make it their own. (See also “Heart of Glass,” “Rapture,” and their cover of “The Tide Is High”).

The Art Ensemble of Chicago

A piece of a rare old documentary about a group as important as the Ramones, Talking Heads, or any from the era. (Thanks Pedro Mendes)

Despite their name, they really made their mark in New York. When they played a run at the Five Spot in ’75, heads exploded.

In fact, the Chicago scene (Braxton, Threadgill, AEOC, etc.) shaped the loft jazz aesthetic and ambition as much as any New Yorkers did.

“I’m kind of a research trumpeter. That’s why I wear the lab coat” – Lester Bowie