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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Hardcore 40</span> – March 2, 2020 to February 13/14, 2021.  Marking the 40th anniversary of <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Hardcore Punk Rock</span></span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">HC40: Digging the Hidden History of Hardcore</span></span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“This is the West, sir. When legend becomes fact – print the legend.” Line from the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">John Ford</span> film, <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">"In a time of universal deceit, telling the truth is a revolutionary act.”   Line commonly attributed to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">George Orwell</span>, but someone may have lied about that.</span> <br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">From the desk of Cliff Varnell -- co-founder of the Original 7 Seconds, Section 8 (both Reno) and DMR Productions (Berkeley).</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">This is the Reno bit, as close to objective fact as I can make possible.  Pardon the hyphenated c-u-s-s words.</span></span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">PRELUDE</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">September 1, 1977</span>.  I moved into a pad across Hearst St. from the University of California Berkeley and across Euclid from Rather Ripped Records.  Set up my stereo then headed over to Rather Ripped and bought an import copy of <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">THE CLASH</span> – my first punk rock record -- hadn’t heard punk rock before!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Then I went up Euclid a few doors to the newsstand/paperback book store and bought <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">THE YANKEE AND THE COWBOY WAR</span>, by <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Carl Oglesby</span>.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Politically active in 1971, I missed fully participating in the 60’s Counter-Culture Revolution.  On the day I turned 18 the last American ground forces left Vietnam.  March 31st, 1973.  My draft priority number was way low -- 336 out of 365.  In the midst of the political lull I vowed to get involved with any cool “beatnik” style youth protest movement that might come along next…Within the first few seconds of <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Clash</span>’s “Janie Jones”—“He’s in love with a rocknroll world” -- I went – “<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Now it’s our turn!</span></span>”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Opened up the Oglesby book and read:</span> <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">This book proposes to show that Dallas and Watergate are intrinsically linked conspiracies in a hidden drama of </span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">coup and countercoup which represents the life of an inner</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> oligarchic power sphere, an “invisible government,”</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">capable of any act in the pursuit of its objectives, that sets</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> itself above the law and beyond the moral rule: a  clandestine</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> American state, perhaps an embryonic police state.</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I spent days listening to the Clash and reading the Oglesby book twice.</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> “I’m So Bored With the USA”!!</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Learned about the bi-polar nature of the American ruling class, the machinations of the Yankee Eastern Liberal Establishment (with an affinity for Europe) versus the Cowboy oil/arms men (with an affinity for Asia.)  Learned about the roots of the assassination of John F. Kennedy and Watergate, the backstories of which were intended to be kept hidden by the Yankee/Cowboy perps. </span> <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“White Riot! I wanna riot! White Riot! A riot of my own!”</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Hidden histories &amp; punk rock 4 evah!… In a couple of years I set out to make punk rock hidden history of my own.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">January 14, 1978:</span></span><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">  </span></span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The last I heard the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex Pistols</span>’ show at the California Hall was sold out.  KSAN scheduled to broadcast it live.  Not that any of that mattered as I sat  across the desk of my book boss, bare bones broke.  He laid 20 bucks down and said – “You have a fundamental life decision.  If you pick up that 20 dollars you’re going out in the field, you’re going to knock on doors, and you’re going to sell some books.” Or words to that effect. “If you wanna go home to listen to this silly ass Sex Pistols crap -- <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">don’t come back</span>.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I made it down to Fremont on the BART trying to visualize myself knocking on someone’s door and selling them encyclopedias -- something I wasn’t all that good at during the best of times.  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">I caved.</span>  Went over to the other side of the tracks for the BART back to Berkeley.  Quit my job to listen to punk rock. Lovely.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Turned on the radio a couple of hours before the Pistols went on and fell asleep.  I woke up with the radio lights in a dark room and heard – <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">“I’m a lazy sod!!”</span> –then went right back to sleep!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Didn’t find out ‘til later that the show had been moved to Winterland -- I coulda gone!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">My book boss hired me back but by the end of February I was on my way to Reno to work in a casino.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">THE ONLY TOWN THAT MATTERS – The Birth of Hardcore:</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">According to Wikipedia:</span> <br />
<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hardcore_punk" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hardcore_punk</a> <br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Hardcore punk</span> (often abbreviated to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">hardcore</span>) is a <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Punk_rock" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">punk rock</a> music genre and <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Subculture" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">subculture</a> that originated in the late 1970s. It is generally faster, harder, and more aggressive than other forms of punk rock.<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hardcore_punk#cite_note-10" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">[10]</a> Its roots can be traced to earlier punk scenes in <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/San_Francisco" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">San Francisco</a> and <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Punk_rock_in_California" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Southern California</a> which arose as a reaction against the still predominant <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/History_of_the_hippie_movement" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">hippie</a> cultural climate of the time. It was also inspired by <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_York_City" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">New York</a> punk rock and early <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Proto-punk" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">proto-punk</a>. &lt;/q&gt;</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Callin' major BULLS-H-I-T!</span></span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Origin History of the term "Hardcore Punk Rock" -- a timeline '79 to '81.</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">August 1979:</span>  </span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I hadn’t listened to the Sex Pistols since forever so I fired up <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">NEVER MIND THE BOLLOCKS</span> one night and felt the ’77 revolution back in my veins!  </span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">With The Pistols ringing in my ears I went down to Recycled Records and struck up a conversation and instant friendship with an avid record collector named Tom.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Nowadays his friends call him “Tommy.” <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tommy Borghino</span>.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I couldn’t play punk rock for my casino friends. I barely got away with <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Dave Edmunds</span> and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Graham Parker</span>. The first two records I bought in a Reno store were Edmunds' <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">GET IT</span> and Wire’s <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">PINK FLAG</span>.  Both great albums, but I only played one of them with anyone else around.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fall of 1979:</span>  Joey S-h-i-t-head (<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Joe Keithley</span>, current Burnaby BC Councillor and future Canadian Prime Minister if there’s any justice in the world)), lead singer/guitarist for Vancouver BC punk rock band <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">D.O.A.</span>, gave an interview to San Francisco fanzine CREEP: "D.O.A. is one of only a half-dozen hardcore punk rock bands in North America," he said.  When asked about it decades later Joey admits he never remembered saying "hardcore punk rock" in that interview.<br />
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 Also, Joe could have been referring to a lot more than a half-dozen bands who fit the bill in the fall of 1979: <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Black Flag, Germs, Avengers, Dead Kennedys, Subhumans (Canada), Middle Class, Fear, The Bags, Flesh Eaters, Weirdos, Angry Samoans, UXA, No Alternative, The Teen Idles, Misfits </span>and<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> Bad Brains</span> -- as well as D.O.A. -- were established bands with the hardest sounds.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">By then <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Dils</span> were already turning country; <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Negative Trend</span> had broken up into <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Flipper</span> and The <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Toiling Midgets</span>; <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Crime</span> softened their sound; <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Controllers</span> broke up; and the Avengers were on the brink of break-up. <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">X, Mutants, Social Distortion, Alley Cats, Offs, Plugz, The Eyes, The Skulls, The Gears, Big Boys</span>, and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Zeros</span> had more straight-ahead punk rock sounds with all the attitude. (&amp; <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Lewd, Versus, the VKTMs, Vicious Circle, Vom, Rhino 39, The Klan</span>...oh man!)<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Oct. 31:</span>:  Tommy and I drove down to Zellerbach Hall on the Cal Berkeley campus for a Halloween punk bash featuring the VKTMS, the Zeros, the Alleycats, the Dils, the Dead Kennedys and the Mutants.  Probably the last show the DKs played without headlining. Tommy introduced me to DK lead singer, <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Jello Biafra</span>.<br />
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 "Come play Reno," I said.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">"Find us a place to play," </span>Biafra said.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Dec. 1979:</span>  Tommy and I stood alone in front of the stage for Black Flag at the Mabuhay Gardens, opening for <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Madness</span> and the Dead Kennedys. Black Flag – musically the   most radical band I'd ever seen.<br />
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 On that trip I picked up a small pile of punk zines, and in one (not sure which) I read a variation of the J.G. Ballard line: <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">"If it wasn't recorded, it didn't happen."</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I knew instantly I wanted to "do something that didn't happen.”  </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I loved the idea of creating and then revealing a hidden history decades down the road.  I’d turn 65 in 2020 and monetizing a hidden history became my retirement plan.  Bestselling book, movie – the American Dream.  I didn’t know at the time that a hidden history in the entertainment business was a stretch requiring measures of both success and failure – a little heavier on the failures, I found.  There’d have to be enough success to make it significant, but enough failure so that nobody would want to record it.  And even if I didn't monitize my career I had a Plan B -- prank the history books!  Prank those poor  journalists who may earnestly try to get to the bottom of whatever might happen, whatever that was.  Poor bastids wouldn't know what hit 'em!  A Breaker of Legends I'd be!  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Just for the hell in it!</span></span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">At the time I didn’t know what I was gonna do beyond spinning disks in clubs, but whatever I did I had to avoid getting recorded doing it. I planned to use pseudonyms and stay out of photographs.  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">All I knew was that I felt like a cultural guerrilla and redneck Reno Nevada felt like "the Belly of the Beast."</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">DJ 80/60</span> was my first persona.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I planned to keep quiet about my ambition, and the only person I ever shared it with was my sister, Cara.</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“You don’t want to make a name for yourself,” she said.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“Not until I retire.”</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“That might come back to bite you.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">From a strictly commercial stand point -- dead correct.  Hardcore resists monetizing, I found.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Early January 1980:</span>  Tommy met brothers <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Kevin </span>and<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> Steve Marvelli</span> at a record store in Sparks. Kevin (his friends call him “Kev”) sang and played guitar and Steve played bass. They had a band concept called “X-Banned” but no drummer. <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> Instant friendships.</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">January 13:</span>  The debut of DJ 80/60.  Tommy and Kev helped me spin disks at a New Wave Night in a local disco, the CBS Dancefloor.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">DJ 80/60 lasted about 5 or 6 months during which I first put out a bunch of lame flyers and lame "Alternative Top 10" lists.</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">During that time I radicalized Tommy and Kev politically while they radicalized me musically, culminating in DJ 80/60's best work -- 9-weeks of Reno Alternative Top Ten listings published on prints of the album cover of the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Crass</span> double lp <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">STATIONS OF THE CRASS</span> --<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> "90 in 80"</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">January 17</span>: Two non-musicians -- Tommy Borghino and I -- formed a band with Kev and Steve which Kev would christen – <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">7Seconds</span>.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">More background info here: "The Subversive History of the Original 7Seconds"<br />
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 <a href="http://originalsevenseconds.com" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">http://originalsevenseconds.com</a></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">January 18:</span></span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">  The plan was for Tommy and Kev to come over to the house and we’d all go down to Maytan’s Music to rent a drum kit.  The night before we left it off where Tommy and I were going to form a band with Kevin and Steve but we needed to sort out who’d drum and who’d manage.  The audition for drummer was on!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Kev came over at two.  Our spirits elevated and impatient, we stood out on the front lawn for an hour when Tommy rolled up with the bed of his white Toyota pickup full of drum cases.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">He knew he was going to be the drummer so he went down to Maytan himself.  He and I both knew he was going to be the drummer the night before when I suggested we audition for it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">We loaded in down in the basement. Tom set up the kit and killed it.  I sat down and demonstrated my lack of hand-eye coordination.</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">You’re the drummer, I’m the manager,</span>" I said to a grinning Tommy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The next day Tommy's brother <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Jimmy</span> ("<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Dim Menace</span>") joined on lead vocals with "<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Kevin Seconds</span>," "<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Steve Youth</span>," and "<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tom Munist</span>".<br />
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 <br />
 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">End of January 1980:</span>  I read Joey S-h-i-t-head's interview in CREEP and was struck with the phrase "hardcore punk rock."</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Joey used the word “hardcore” as an adjective, as it turned out, <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">but at the time I took it as a noun.</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I thought hardcore punk was already a “thing.”</span> <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Louder-faster-shorter songs + DIY ethic + a subversive intent sharp and sincere.</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I brought it up at the next band practice. "D.O.A. calls themselves 'hardcore punk', cool hunh?"<br />
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 Kev: "Cool."</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">  </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Steve: "Cool."</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">  </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Dim: “Cool.”  </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Tommy: "Nah...I don't like 'hardcore'. I like 'punk rock', just as it is."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Tommy didn't lose many battles in the band as I recall, but this was one of them.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">March 2:</span>  7Seconds debuted at the Townhouse, a sorta-rocker-sorta-country bar in Reno. Kev and Steve booked the show during a sit down with the owner while Tommy and I were down in the Bay.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Half hour before the set Tommy said he couldn’t go thru with it.  He’d only been drumming 6 weeks and caught bad stage fright.  I turned to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">JD Almon</span>, whom Tommy and I had met at Wherehouse Records a few days earlier, if he could sit in on drums. Tommy and JD looked at me like I was crazy.  Tommy sucked it up – he said do it.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Bessie O.</span> (Reno High) and<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> Jone Stebbins</span>, (Sparks High). a couple of Rocky Horror Show regulars, showed up dressed up with a friend or two in tow, and stood in front of the stage cheering loud for 7Seconds.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Jim Diederichsen</span> and his brother <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Mark</span> stood in the back.  Jim played guitar and Mark played bass for <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Belvue</span>, Reno's first punk band (formed 1977).  Jim filmed the first 7Seconds show, I found out much later.   A zen koan goes:  "If a tree falls in a forest make and no one is around to hear it, does it make a sound?" This was a case of --“Is an event recorded if it never gets out of the Super 8 can?”<br />
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 Hardcore punk scene born.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">March 4:</span>  Kev and I put out a joint "<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">NWIN/Spunk #1</span>" -- 2-page xerox sheet -- both of us referring to 7Seconds as "<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">hardcore new wave</span>." We thought "new wave" and "punk rock" were inter-changeable terms.  NWIN --  New Wave In Nevada!<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">March 9:</span>  The Zeros were the first out of town band I brought up, at the Townhouse with 7Seconds. The Zeros were managed by the former Dils manager and active communist <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Peter Urban</span>. They told us the term "new wave" was f-u-c-k-ed -- news to us. I immediately changed New Wave In Nevada to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">New What?</span> In Nevada Enterprises. Before the end of the year I'd trade in that wimpy company name for -- <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Hard Corp Productions</span>.  Then later in '81 I went to GE Productions – <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Gray Eminence</span>.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">April: </span> <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Ray Farrell</span> at Rather Ripped Records suggested I write a Reno report for CREEP magazine.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">May 4:</span>  New What? replaced DJ 80/60 and put on a "Dance Party" at the local Pub 'N Sub with me, Tommy, Kev, Steve, and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Greg "Bad Otis" Link</span> taking turns spinning disks. Link did the artwork for the flyer.<br />
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 After the show Tom's other brother <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Richie</span> introduced me to guitarist <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sean Greaves</span>, who drank every beer I bought him while I took notes on his observations of the thriving Reno scene his band the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Outpatients</span> (formed 1978) had going with house parties. Acting blase about punk rock in Reno, Greaves said he was working on a new band concept (the soon to be christened <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Thrusting Squirters</span>), and he glibly made up some other punk band that didn't exist (Johnny Zipper).<br />
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 I intended to write the CREEP article about 7Seconds but I made it about the whole Reno scene, Johnny Zipper and all.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">May 1980:</span>  Finished the article for CREEP #4, entitled -- "<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reno Breaking Out</span>" -- under the by-line: N. Wine. Referred to 7Seconds as "<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">hardcore punk rockers, thank you.</span>"<br />
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 I felt confident at the time that I was the first journalist to use the term "hardcore." I figured Joey S-h-i-t-head was the musician who coined it; I figured I was the first journalist/promoter of hardcore punk as a distinct musical sub-genre. This struck me as a perfectly adequate event I could make sure "didn't happen." I consistently avoided any specific references to self-identified activities in Reno, a line of anonymity eventually held for 3 decades with a couple of notable exceptions.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">If the management of a "hidden history" -- <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Anonymity-As-Art-Project</span> -- is ones’ foremost ambition then there is <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">no better tonic for deliberate obscurity than serial incompetance.</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">June 2:</span>  7Seconds played a biker bar north of Reno, Cindy's. Belvue (Jim &amp; Mark Diederichsen, Jon Bell) played their last show.  They had an <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">alt-pop look and edge</span> years ahead of their time. At the Cindy's show we met the whole Sean Greaves-<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Lou Chavez-Bix Bigler</span> crew -- the Thrusting Squirters -- a <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Dictators</span>-style punk band tearing up the rocknroller parties over by the high school.<br />
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 7Seconds tapped into this house party scene and played them almost weekly going forward.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Summer of 1980:</span>  Cocky punker graffiti-type slogan: RENO. THE ONLY TOWN THAT MATTERS.<br />
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 7Seconds performs -- "Hardcore Rules" (song #5 below)</span> <br />
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[img=0x0]data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAPABAP///wAAACH5BAEKAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAICRAEAOw==[/img][video]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EvHGuQU0ICc[/video] <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Bessie <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Wrex</span> and Jone <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Jetson</span> formed <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Wrecks</span> with <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Lynn Lust</span> and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Helen Keller</span>, fellow Reno High students.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">[video]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AQmpbdoUYj8[/video]</span><br />
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[img=0x0]data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAPABAP///wAAACH5BAEKAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAICRAEAOw==[/img] <span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">September 4:</span>  <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Battle of China Wagon</span></span>.</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Tom, Dim and I went down to Sacramento to see DOA, Black Flag, and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reagan Youth</span> at the China Wagon, a new club in Sacramento.  Before we went in Dim bought a bottle of Jack Daniels, a gift for Joey.  Dim wrapped the bottle in his jacket and kept it at his feet during DOA’s set.  When the set was over Dim found the bottle missing.  He followed a guy out into the parking lot and yelled accusations. A brawl broke out. Tommy and Dim were ready to fight everyone there.  The fight moved into the club lobby.  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Black Flag played before an empty room --everyone was watching the fight in the lobby.</span></span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I took a punch in the face in order to stop the fight.</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Flash forward 7-8 years later: </span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">As I kicked back at The Plaza (notorious Vancouver punk rock house) having a few brews with a couple of guys, the subject of the Battle of China Wagon came up. Turns out both these guys were there.  An argument broke out  </span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> “Cliff was a pussy!”</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“No he wasn’t!  He stopped the fight.”</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“Cliff was a pussy!”</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“No he wasn’t!  He stopped the fight!”</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I got the impression my performance at the China Wagon had been debated before.  I felt a bit flattered, overall.</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“Hey you guys, I’m sittin’ right here.  C’mon…”</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">We went back to 3 guys drinking regular, as if the subject hadn’t come up.</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Late Summer 1980:  </span>Sean Greaves' friend <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tony Toxic</span> open the Rad House in a black neighborhood on the north side of town. The Rad House stayed open until late March   1981, hosting D.O.A. (twice), Black Flag, the Subhumans (Can.), <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Social Unrest, Impatient Youth, Young Canadians</span>, The Lewd, as well as local bands 7Seconds, Section 8, Thrusting Squirters, the Wrecks, the Outpatients, G.I. Jane, <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Mike Niemi's Fair Warning</span>, and any number of 'f-u-c-k bands' like the Hotel Apes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">30 years later Bessie Oakley wrote it up in the book <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">The Wrong Side of Reno: Three Decades of Punk and Hardcore in the Biggest Little City</span>:</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> “<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Back then gigs were organized by an older guy named Cliff and were held, for the most part, at a new place called The Rad House…</span></span>”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">An older guy? For f-u-c-k sakes Bessie I was 24 when I met you!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Early Fall</span>:  Steve Youth and I agree to start writing scene reports for the top San Francisco punk rock publications -- DAMAGE and CREEP.  Steve picked DAMAGE, I picked CREEP, since I'd already written for them.<br />
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 DAMAGE was a magazine with commercial aspirations; CREEP was a fanzine without big ambitions..<br />
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 Nothing came of it -- neither Steve or I wrote any more scene reports. CREEP only put out 5 issues. </span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Several weeks later I got into a conversation with <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Brad Lapin</span>, the publisher of DAMAGE, at a Target Video after-hours party in San Francisco.<br />
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 "What's the difference between punk and hardcore punk?" Lapin asked.<br />
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 "The difference between punk and hardcore punk is the difference between DAMAGE and CREEP."</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Cocky.  I was probably a bit of an asshole.  Nevertheless, DAMAGE wrote up the hardcore punk rock phenomenon in the next issue.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Oct. 17:</span>  D.O.A and the Young Canadians played the Rad House, with most of the local bands except Belvue, who had unfortunately broken up by then.  A smashing success.  Everyone had a great time. <br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Oct. 24:</span>  7Seconds plays out of town for the first time, at the Western Front Festival at the FAB MAB in San Francisco with D.O.A., <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">the Minutemen</span>, <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">the Feederz</span>, and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tank</span>.  A smashing success.  Everyone had a great time.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Oct. 26ish:</span>  7Seconds were on their way over to practice.  I was going thru my record collection and came across my copy of DOA’s <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Triumph of the Ignoroids</span>.  Joey S-h-i-thead and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Randy Rampage</span> had signed it.  Randy wrote “Reno Rox!”  Joey wrote: “Cliff if it wasn’t for you we wouldn’t have come here.”  I took that as a reference to the Battle of China Wagon when the going got weird and I turned pro and stopped the fight.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">That was the inflection point of my life, standing in the living room holding that copy of <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Triumph Of The Ignoroids</span> looking at Margret Trudeau’s darkened cootch (this was the less infamous second edition) and Joey’s signed acknowledgement. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">A moment of truth.  At that instant I’d forgotten about my hidden history plan, and the chances of making that happen approached nil.  Success had gone to my head.  Swelled heads don’t seek anonymity.  I left the record out so everyone could see it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Kev reacted with dismay at what Joey inscribed.  I didn’t realize it at the time it was <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Strike One.</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Oct. 31:</span>  7Seconds survives a drunken Halloween brawl between Dim, Tom and me.  Started out with me squaring off with Tommy and Dim out in the street.  Tommy just   walked up and jumped on top of me.  We got up and went back into the house.  Dim and I exchanged blows.  When Tommy tried to stop it Dim took offense.  They both went home where Dim ended the fight with an end table up side Tommy’s head.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Nov. 1:</span> Dim leaves the band, Jim Diederichsen joins.  Dim’s wife was 9 months pregnant, looked like he had other things to take care of.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">December:</span>  D.O.A. invites 7 Seconds to play a Valentine's weekend festival in Vancouver.  DOA’s manager <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Ken Lester</span> read about "hardcore" in DAMAGE and pitched Joey with the idea of calling the festival <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">“Hardcore ‘81”</span>.  Joey didn’t find out until I told him in 2013 that he had originally inspired it all.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I booked Bay Area band Impatient Youth to play with 7Seconds one night at the Rad House and one night at CBS Dancefloor.  Tommy told Jim D. and I that he didn’t want to play the disco.  He insisted on standing up for our underground principles -- it was hypocritical for us to play at a place we hated.  </span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">When I told Kev of decision not to play the disco he protested that he wasn’t involved in the discussion.  It was his band creatively but I treated him with a high hand.</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Strike Two.</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Early January ’81:</span>  Up to that point 7Seconds was funded by me and Tommy’s mom, <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Noni</span>.  Kev and Steve needed new amps.  One night at the Rad House I talked to Kev’s mom <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Bobbi</span> about going in half-half buying fresh gear.  I didn’t include Kev in the discussion.</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Strike Three.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">January 14:</span>  During the Subhumans Unrest/Social show at the Rad House -- Kev fired me, Tom and Jim D. </span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">If the idea was to practice successful music business, the break-up of the Original 7Seconds was a disaster.  On a personal level, as a human being, it was disastrous.  But if the ambition was to create hidden history, to perpetually live in the down low, what better than to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">leave the other principals with little inclination to give me credit for anything?</span>  (That last bit didn’t occur to me until 2020.)</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">My best guess now is that Kev got tired of me acting like I was bigger than the band.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">A few days later I called Ken Lester with the bad news.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“Can you send another band?”  Ken was pissed.  “If we’d only booked 7Seconds for one night no big deal – but we booked them for both nights.” </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">“I’ll see what we can do.”</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Late January:</span>Tommy and I form a band with Dim Menace on vocals, Jim Diederichsen on guitar, Lou Chavez on bass, Tom on drums, me as manager with double duty writing   lyrics. ("USSR Gone Too Far" and "Killer Stuff", co-write with Dim on "Nevada's Had it").</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">[video]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_lkVP9R8Nhw[/video]</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Dim picked the name by randomly opening a dictionary and with eyes closed pointed to an entry – <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Section 8</span>.</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">We put together a nine-song set with five originals (the above plus “Fat, Drunk &amp; Stupid,”  “Mental Discharge”), two Belvue songs “Piece of Your Action” and “Horrible Herbie” one 7Seconds tune, “Wartime,” and Rose Tattoo’s “Nice Boys Don’t Play Rock And Roll.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Feb 13 &amp; 14:</span>  Section 8 played both nights of the "Hardcore '81" Festival.  Close friends JD Almon and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Kevin Gray</span> joined the crew.  A smashing success.  Great time had by all.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">D.O.A.'s <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">HARDCORE 81</span> album and tour in bruised his arm trying tothe Fall of '81 helped fuel a movement Joey had unknowingly set off 2 years earlier in his CREEP mag interview.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">March:</span>  After trying out a rocker drummer for 6 weeks or so, Kev reformed 7Seconds with Steve and Tommy -- the killer three-piece.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">March 23:</span>  Dead Kennedys, D.O.A. play the VFW Hall. I was unemployed and broke at the time so I borrowed &#36;300 from my parents to put on the show, about the same amount of money that was in a briefcase stolen out of my car that night. The Santa Cruz kids kept going all Orange County on everyone in the pit. Bessie and G.I Jane got into what appeared to be a hell of a cat fight.  A casino friend wrenched his arm trying to break it up.  Turned out they were only playing (nice to know some people had fun.) . In the middle of the Dead Kennedys set some local rocker jagoff started twisting knobs at the sound board, killing the show.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The next day one of the scene regulars, a 15 year old girl, jumped off the roof of the MGM Grand Casino.  That night Reno cops raided the Rad House on a noise complaint. Disappointed they found no drugs, the cops settled for jacking up the under-age Steve Youth.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Couple of days later the Rad House was ransacked and trashed, reputedly by relatives of the deceased.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">April</span>:  I drove 7Seconds down to KPFA radio in Berkeley for an interview with <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tim Yohannon</span> on the <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Maximum Rocknroll</span> radio show on KPFA.  A smashing success.  Everyone had a great time.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">On the drive home Tommy said – “I almost said something about this guy Cliff doing stuff in Reno.”</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“Yeah, I almost said something, too,” said Kev.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I didn’t respond to that at all.  I just kept driving and let the subject drift.  I was a flattered, but relieved that nothing was said.  That would have blown my deal – my long range plans to operate entirely below the radar, to “not happen.”  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">A close call!</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Spring of 1981</span>:  Kev, Steve, Bessie and Jone started communicating with <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Ian MacKaye</span> of <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Minor Threat</span> and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tesco Vee</span> of the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Meatmen</span>.  Perhaps as much as the HARDCORE '81 lp, these communications laid the ground for "Hardcore Punk" to become a national phenomenon in the summer/fall of 1981.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The Reno kids carried a lot of street cred with Lansing and DC.<br />
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 "Tesco's really into the Reno scene," Steve Youth told me. And not above spreading Reno-scene s-h-i-t--talk in the intro to "Tooling for Anus"??</span> <br />
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[video]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_lkVP9R8Nhw[/video]<br />
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[video]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XIRKz-BtcaA&amp;t=59s[/video]<br />
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[img=0x0]data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAPABAP///wAAACH5BAEKAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAICRAEAOw==[/img] <span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">May 9, 1981:</span>  Black Flag at <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Alvin Johnson</span>’s garage at the Paiute Reservation at Pyramid Lake.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">When Lou Chavez and I drove out to Alvin’s I didn’t have a dime in my pocket.  When I left the show early I didn’t have a dime.  And Black Flag didn’t get paid.  Kev invited <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Warzone</span> up and they didn’t get paid.  Any explanation I give will sound like excuses.  The only two other people who know what happened are dead.  It was the worst night of my life, an abject failure.  I found out later that some of the local bruisers went all Orange County on everyone in the pit.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Flash-forward to the summer of 2013</span> – Black Flag at The Metro in Oakland.  Ron Reyes on vocals.  Guitarist Greg Ginn played a theramin as well.  Psychedelic Black Flag!  After the show a bunch of us were hanging out in front and I said to no one in particular – “What a great show!”</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">A guy I didn’t know raised a hand and waved it a little, like “so-so.” </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“That theramin was killer, man!”  I said.  Behind me some wag mocked, “Killer, man.”</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I looked at the “so-so” guy– he couldn’t have been older than his late-30’s and probably too young to have seen Black Flag in the 80s.</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> “Ever see ‘em with Keith Morris?” I challenged the dude with the ultimate punk rock rank-pulling.  He then nervously turned his back to me and muttered, “No.”  I sensed someone standing behind me.  It was Greg Ginn.  I passed him the joint I was holding.  He thanked me. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I said’’ “I owe you an amends.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Greg took a couple steps back and looked at me like – What the hell?</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The wag in the back said – “That silences the crowd!”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“Pyramid Lake, 1981.  I booked the show and you didn’t get paid.”  </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">        </span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Greg shrugged and rolled his eyes.  “’81, well that’s a long time…Oh!  Yeah!  Pyramid Lake, I remember!  No, no amends! You don’t owe amends!”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> Greg gave me a big hug and repeated: “<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">No amends!</span>”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Felt great to hear that! Now I just have to do an amends with others in the Black Flag crew at Pyramid:  Chuck Dukowski, Robo, Dez Cadena and Spot.</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I only did four more shows after the Pyramid Lake debacle – Subhumans/<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">INSEX</span> at Duncan’s Pub early Fall of ’81, DOA/<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Really Red</span> at the American Legion Hall November ’81, DOA/<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">TSOL</span> at the Paradise Ballroom out in the sticks north of Carson City May of 1982, and lastly I co-produced the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Circle Jerks</span>/<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Panty Shields</span> show at the Townhouse in October of 1982 with Kevin.  I think that was his first Rockers Active show, kind of passing the baton.</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The show I’m best known for in this period was one that never happened…</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Legend of Who Screwed You?</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">If one aspires to the title of Breaker of Legends one needs legends to break.  For me, here are two legends propagated by the two guys with whom I worked on making Hardcore Punk Rock a bona fide Thing – Joey Keithley and Kevin Seconds.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I, S-H-I-T-HEAD, by Joey Keithley,  pg 103:</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">“…(W)e drove to Reno for a Hardcore 81 show.  My pal Cliff Varnell, one of the Reno Crew, was the promoter.  There was a strong mix of bands on the bill: <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Toxic Reasons</span>, Section 8 (a new band formed by Dim Borghino, formally lead singer of Seven Seconds), and Who Screwed You?  Ken Lester had told Varnell the name of the last band over the phone, but Varnell had never heard of them, so he spelled their name phonetically.  When <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Husker Du</span> arrived and saw the poster, they just laughed.”</span> &lt;end quote&gt;</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">1)      In all the literature of hardcore punk this the only reference to my work in Reno as a promoter until I recorded the events of that time in my 2009 Wikipedia exchange with Kevin.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">2)      The Who Screwed You? show never happened.  I couldn’t overcome the red tape required to secure the hall on the Paiute Reservation.  I think Joey was thinking of the Sacramento show.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">3)      The only person laughing was Tommy Borghino.  He took the phone call from Lester and misunderstood "Husker Du" as "Who Screwed You?"  When he relayed the info to me I thought, “Who Screwed You?  That’s a helluva band name!”  I didn’t hear the name Husker Du until we went down to the Sacramento show and I found myself the butt of ridicule.  Since I did the poster for the Reservation non-show, I became the author of the mix-up. Tommy thought it was hilarious! He came up with Who Screwed You? and I took the fall.  It was one of those “when the legend becomes the fact go with the legend” moments.  I had to suck it up after initial protestations of innocence.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">4)      Dim Menace was the stage name of Tommy’s brother, Jimmy Froines.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">5)      Dim didn’t form Section 8 –Tommy and I did.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Legend of Early 7Seconds</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The great JFK assassination researcher<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> Vincent Salandria</span> formulated the “Negative Template Theory” which holds that the parts left out of a historical narrative may be more important than what appears in the text.  Let’s apply the Negative Template to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Steven Blush</span>’s <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">AMERICAN HARDCORE</span>.  Just for the hell in it!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">AMERICAN HARDCORE</span> 1st edition, 2001,pg 266:</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">&lt;quote&gt;</span> <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">SKEENO AND BEYOND</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">If you toured in a van west of Texas or Minneapolis (but east of the Left Coast), you’d play for gas money at best.  In the Far West’s vast expanse, gigs were few and far between.  Historically, the West’s rugged small cities arose as oases for cowboys, prospectors, and other non-cosmopolitans traversing an unforgiving terrain.  That old-time vibe persisted into the HC days.</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">RENO produced the best HC action in that part of the US. Relative poverty or wealth drove other scenes; Reno’s sprouted from sheer boredom.  Most scenes evolved around a band or individual; in the case of Reno’s, it developed around 7 SECONDS and frontman Kevin Seconds.  There was nothing going on prior to or after Kevin.”</span> &lt;end quote&gt;</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">When I first read this in 2001 I’ll admit I was pissed.</span>  But it didn’t take long for me to realize – “This is exactly what I wanted!  I asked for this!”  Bummer for Jim Diederichsen, Sean Graves, <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Chris Reece</span>, Jone Stebbins and Lynn<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> Perko-Truell</span> – to name 5 first class talents associated with the early Reno punk days.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">In 2010 Feral House put out the 2nd edition of <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">American Hardcore</span>, slightly revised:</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Little happened in Reno prior to or after Kevin.</span>” (pg. 309)</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Going from “nothing” to “little” is the shadow of the Negative Template, which fits so cleanly into this text from both editions of <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">AH</span>:</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">&lt;quote&gt;</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">KEVIN SECONDS</span>:  <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">We practiced with our friend Tom, who never played drums but picked it up quick.  We’d jam whenever we could, our house, his mom’s – six or so hours every day.  It was insane.  I sang with an English accent, trying to mimic Joe Strummer.  Our first gig was March 2, 1980 at a biker bar that did country and Top 40 bands, The Townhouse, to 30 people – and 20 hated us.  Our friend Cliff, who was letting us practice for free in his basement, somehow talked the guy into letting him do a Monday ‘New Wave’ night.  He had to call it ‘New Wave” – at the time you could not call it Hardcore.  The following week he invited us back; we opened up for The Zeros, one of our favorite bands of the time.  That kicked it off hard; after that, we were totally hooked.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Blush</span>]: <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">7 Seconds vinyl debut, ‘82’s Skins, Brains &amp; Guts EP, came out on Alternative Tentacles…In late ’82, Kevin began a BYO-style collective to book shows, release records, and promote causes – first called Rockers Active, then United Front, and finally Positive Force.  You’d hear of Positive Force gigs with Social D. or Black Flag in some garage on the Paiute Indian Reservation…</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">… Kevin fostered a Reno HC scene based upon what he’d seen and read about elsewhere.” </span>&lt;/q&gt;</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">1)      Chronologically, Kevin Second’s account of the early Reno scene jumps from March 2, 1980 to late ’82.  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">My entire career as the first promoter of hardcore punk rock was entirely left out of the “definitive” book on hardcore punk</span>…Far out! Awesome!  Seriously cool s-h-i-t! I couldn’t have planned it out any better back in late ’79!  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Exactly what I'd hoped for!</span></span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">2)      March 2, 1980 was a <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sunday.</span></span> <br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">3)      I didn’t book the first Townhouse show.  Kevin and Steve booked it with <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">David Yori</span>, the owner of the joint.</span> <br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">4)      7Seconds practiced in my basement from January 18 to Oct 31 1980.  After that they practiced in Noni Borghino’s garage.  Kevin and Steve practiced in their bedroom 6 or so hours some days…As their manager I supplied a place to practice, transportation (shared that with Tommy), and Pepsi.  Good thing they didn’t smoke weed it <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">coulda been expensive…</span></span> <br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">5)      Kevin and Positive Force had <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">nothing to do</span> with the shows at Alvin Johnson’s house on the Pyramid Lake Res.  I booked the </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Black Flag show, and Alvin booked Social Distortion.</span> <br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">6)      I’m a bit mystified why Kevin has never taken credit for being one of the Fathers of Hardcore.  When he says it got it from somewhere else he could only be referring to DOA, and Joey and my contributions to CREEP.  I’m beginning to think neither Joe Keithley nor Kevin Seconds realize they are the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fathers of Hardcore</span>.</span> <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> </span></span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I guess no one ever told them.</span></span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">What I’m proud of:</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">1)      The impact on the lexicon.  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">We saved the word “hardcore” from an exclusively pornographic connotation.</span></span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">2)      Because DOA and 7Seconds never took credit for HC’s paternity, there was <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">no “founding authority”</span> which might tend to enforce group think.  Tim Yohannon filled a political authority role to mixed success.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">3)      Tight Plan B! Tiz-ite!  Context: the Negative Template.  The obvious subtext – “<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">First rule of Hidden History is don’t talk about Hidden History</span>” (nod to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Chuck Palahniuk</span>'s novel <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">FIGHT CLUB</span>).</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">If we apply the Negative Template to my own narrative, what has been left out of my own account of those old school days?…Other than the drug use?...Other than anecdotes more embarrassing to others than myself?...<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">I left out a sex comedy along the lines of <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Dr. Detroit Does Venus in Furs</span></span>.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">No way in hell I’m telling the truth about that!</span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Hardcore 40</span> – March 2, 2020 to February 13/14, 2021.  Marking the 40th anniversary of <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Hardcore Punk Rock</span></span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">HC40: Digging the Hidden History of Hardcore</span></span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“This is the West, sir. When legend becomes fact – print the legend.” Line from the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">John Ford</span> film, <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">"In a time of universal deceit, telling the truth is a revolutionary act.”   Line commonly attributed to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">George Orwell</span>, but someone may have lied about that.</span> <br />
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<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">From the desk of Cliff Varnell -- co-founder of the Original 7 Seconds, Section 8 (both Reno) and DMR Productions (Berkeley).</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">This is the Reno bit, as close to objective fact as I can make possible.  Pardon the hyphenated c-u-s-s words.</span></span> <br />
  <br />
<span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">PRELUDE</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">September 1, 1977</span>.  I moved into a pad across Hearst St. from the University of California Berkeley and across Euclid from Rather Ripped Records.  Set up my stereo then headed over to Rather Ripped and bought an import copy of <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">THE CLASH</span> – my first punk rock record -- hadn’t heard punk rock before!</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Then I went up Euclid a few doors to the newsstand/paperback book store and bought <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">THE YANKEE AND THE COWBOY WAR</span>, by <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Carl Oglesby</span>.</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Politically active in 1971, I missed fully participating in the 60’s Counter-Culture Revolution.  On the day I turned 18 the last American ground forces left Vietnam.  March 31st, 1973.  My draft priority number was way low -- 336 out of 365.  In the midst of the political lull I vowed to get involved with any cool “beatnik” style youth protest movement that might come along next…Within the first few seconds of <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Clash</span>’s “Janie Jones”—“He’s in love with a rocknroll world” -- I went – “<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Now it’s our turn!</span></span>”</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Opened up the Oglesby book and read:</span> <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">This book proposes to show that Dallas and Watergate are intrinsically linked conspiracies in a hidden drama of </span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">coup and countercoup which represents the life of an inner</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> oligarchic power sphere, an “invisible government,”</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">capable of any act in the pursuit of its objectives, that sets</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> itself above the law and beyond the moral rule: a  clandestine</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> American state, perhaps an embryonic police state.</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I spent days listening to the Clash and reading the Oglesby book twice.</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> “I’m So Bored With the USA”!!</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Learned about the bi-polar nature of the American ruling class, the machinations of the Yankee Eastern Liberal Establishment (with an affinity for Europe) versus the Cowboy oil/arms men (with an affinity for Asia.)  Learned about the roots of the assassination of John F. Kennedy and Watergate, the backstories of which were intended to be kept hidden by the Yankee/Cowboy perps. </span> <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“White Riot! I wanna riot! White Riot! A riot of my own!”</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Hidden histories &amp; punk rock 4 evah!… In a couple of years I set out to make punk rock hidden history of my own.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">January 14, 1978:</span></span><span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">  </span></span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The last I heard the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sex Pistols</span>’ show at the California Hall was sold out.  KSAN scheduled to broadcast it live.  Not that any of that mattered as I sat  across the desk of my book boss, bare bones broke.  He laid 20 bucks down and said – “You have a fundamental life decision.  If you pick up that 20 dollars you’re going out in the field, you’re going to knock on doors, and you’re going to sell some books.” Or words to that effect. “If you wanna go home to listen to this silly ass Sex Pistols crap -- <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">don’t come back</span>.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I made it down to Fremont on the BART trying to visualize myself knocking on someone’s door and selling them encyclopedias -- something I wasn’t all that good at during the best of times.  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">I caved.</span>  Went over to the other side of the tracks for the BART back to Berkeley.  Quit my job to listen to punk rock. Lovely.</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Turned on the radio a couple of hours before the Pistols went on and fell asleep.  I woke up with the radio lights in a dark room and heard – <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">“I’m a lazy sod!!”</span> –then went right back to sleep!</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Didn’t find out ‘til later that the show had been moved to Winterland -- I coulda gone!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">My book boss hired me back but by the end of February I was on my way to Reno to work in a casino.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">THE ONLY TOWN THAT MATTERS – The Birth of Hardcore:</span></span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">According to Wikipedia:</span> <br />
<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hardcore_punk" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hardcore_punk</a> <br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Hardcore punk</span> (often abbreviated to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">hardcore</span>) is a <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Punk_rock" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">punk rock</a> music genre and <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Subculture" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">subculture</a> that originated in the late 1970s. It is generally faster, harder, and more aggressive than other forms of punk rock.<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hardcore_punk#cite_note-10" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">[10]</a> Its roots can be traced to earlier punk scenes in <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/San_Francisco" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">San Francisco</a> and <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Punk_rock_in_California" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Southern California</a> which arose as a reaction against the still predominant <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/History_of_the_hippie_movement" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">hippie</a> cultural climate of the time. It was also inspired by <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_York_City" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">New York</a> punk rock and early <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Proto-punk" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">proto-punk</a>. &lt;/q&gt;</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Callin' major BULLS-H-I-T!</span></span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Origin History of the term "Hardcore Punk Rock" -- a timeline '79 to '81.</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">August 1979:</span>  </span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I hadn’t listened to the Sex Pistols since forever so I fired up <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">NEVER MIND THE BOLLOCKS</span> one night and felt the ’77 revolution back in my veins!  </span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">With The Pistols ringing in my ears I went down to Recycled Records and struck up a conversation and instant friendship with an avid record collector named Tom.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Nowadays his friends call him “Tommy.” <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tommy Borghino</span>.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I couldn’t play punk rock for my casino friends. I barely got away with <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Dave Edmunds</span> and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Graham Parker</span>. The first two records I bought in a Reno store were Edmunds' <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">GET IT</span> and Wire’s <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">PINK FLAG</span>.  Both great albums, but I only played one of them with anyone else around.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fall of 1979:</span>  Joey S-h-i-t-head (<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Joe Keithley</span>, current Burnaby BC Councillor and future Canadian Prime Minister if there’s any justice in the world)), lead singer/guitarist for Vancouver BC punk rock band <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">D.O.A.</span>, gave an interview to San Francisco fanzine CREEP: "D.O.A. is one of only a half-dozen hardcore punk rock bands in North America," he said.  When asked about it decades later Joey admits he never remembered saying "hardcore punk rock" in that interview.<br />
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 Also, Joe could have been referring to a lot more than a half-dozen bands who fit the bill in the fall of 1979: <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Black Flag, Germs, Avengers, Dead Kennedys, Subhumans (Canada), Middle Class, Fear, The Bags, Flesh Eaters, Weirdos, Angry Samoans, UXA, No Alternative, The Teen Idles, Misfits </span>and<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> Bad Brains</span> -- as well as D.O.A. -- were established bands with the hardest sounds.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">By then <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Dils</span> were already turning country; <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Negative Trend</span> had broken up into <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Flipper</span> and The <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Toiling Midgets</span>; <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Crime</span> softened their sound; <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Controllers</span> broke up; and the Avengers were on the brink of break-up. <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">X, Mutants, Social Distortion, Alley Cats, Offs, Plugz, The Eyes, The Skulls, The Gears, Big Boys</span>, and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Zeros</span> had more straight-ahead punk rock sounds with all the attitude. (&amp; <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Lewd, Versus, the VKTMs, Vicious Circle, Vom, Rhino 39, The Klan</span>...oh man!)<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Oct. 31:</span>:  Tommy and I drove down to Zellerbach Hall on the Cal Berkeley campus for a Halloween punk bash featuring the VKTMS, the Zeros, the Alleycats, the Dils, the Dead Kennedys and the Mutants.  Probably the last show the DKs played without headlining. Tommy introduced me to DK lead singer, <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Jello Biafra</span>.<br />
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 "Come play Reno," I said.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">"Find us a place to play," </span>Biafra said.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Dec. 1979:</span>  Tommy and I stood alone in front of the stage for Black Flag at the Mabuhay Gardens, opening for <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Madness</span> and the Dead Kennedys. Black Flag – musically the   most radical band I'd ever seen.<br />
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 On that trip I picked up a small pile of punk zines, and in one (not sure which) I read a variation of the J.G. Ballard line: <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">"If it wasn't recorded, it didn't happen."</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I knew instantly I wanted to "do something that didn't happen.”  </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I loved the idea of creating and then revealing a hidden history decades down the road.  I’d turn 65 in 2020 and monetizing a hidden history became my retirement plan.  Bestselling book, movie – the American Dream.  I didn’t know at the time that a hidden history in the entertainment business was a stretch requiring measures of both success and failure – a little heavier on the failures, I found.  There’d have to be enough success to make it significant, but enough failure so that nobody would want to record it.  And even if I didn't monitize my career I had a Plan B -- prank the history books!  Prank those poor  journalists who may earnestly try to get to the bottom of whatever might happen, whatever that was.  Poor bastids wouldn't know what hit 'em!  A Breaker of Legends I'd be!  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Just for the hell in it!</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">At the time I didn’t know what I was gonna do beyond spinning disks in clubs, but whatever I did I had to avoid getting recorded doing it. I planned to use pseudonyms and stay out of photographs.  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">All I knew was that I felt like a cultural guerrilla and redneck Reno Nevada felt like "the Belly of the Beast."</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">DJ 80/60</span> was my first persona.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I planned to keep quiet about my ambition, and the only person I ever shared it with was my sister, Cara.</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“You don’t want to make a name for yourself,” she said.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“Not until I retire.”</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“That might come back to bite you.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">From a strictly commercial stand point -- dead correct.  Hardcore resists monetizing, I found.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Early January 1980:</span>  Tommy met brothers <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Kevin </span>and<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> Steve Marvelli</span> at a record store in Sparks. Kevin (his friends call him “Kev”) sang and played guitar and Steve played bass. They had a band concept called “X-Banned” but no drummer. <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> Instant friendships.</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">January 13:</span>  The debut of DJ 80/60.  Tommy and Kev helped me spin disks at a New Wave Night in a local disco, the CBS Dancefloor.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">DJ 80/60 lasted about 5 or 6 months during which I first put out a bunch of lame flyers and lame "Alternative Top 10" lists.</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">During that time I radicalized Tommy and Kev politically while they radicalized me musically, culminating in DJ 80/60's best work -- 9-weeks of Reno Alternative Top Ten listings published on prints of the album cover of the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Crass</span> double lp <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">STATIONS OF THE CRASS</span> --<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> "90 in 80"</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">January 17</span>: Two non-musicians -- Tommy Borghino and I -- formed a band with Kev and Steve which Kev would christen – <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">7Seconds</span>.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">More background info here: "The Subversive History of the Original 7Seconds"<br />
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 <a href="http://originalsevenseconds.com" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">http://originalsevenseconds.com</a></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">January 18:</span></span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">  The plan was for Tommy and Kev to come over to the house and we’d all go down to Maytan’s Music to rent a drum kit.  The night before we left it off where Tommy and I were going to form a band with Kevin and Steve but we needed to sort out who’d drum and who’d manage.  The audition for drummer was on!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Kev came over at two.  Our spirits elevated and impatient, we stood out on the front lawn for an hour when Tommy rolled up with the bed of his white Toyota pickup full of drum cases.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">He knew he was going to be the drummer so he went down to Maytan himself.  He and I both knew he was going to be the drummer the night before when I suggested we audition for it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">We loaded in down in the basement. Tom set up the kit and killed it.  I sat down and demonstrated my lack of hand-eye coordination.</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">You’re the drummer, I’m the manager,</span>" I said to a grinning Tommy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The next day Tommy's brother <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Jimmy</span> ("<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Dim Menace</span>") joined on lead vocals with "<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Kevin Seconds</span>," "<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Steve Youth</span>," and "<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tom Munist</span>".<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">End of January 1980:</span>  I read Joey S-h-i-t-head's interview in CREEP and was struck with the phrase "hardcore punk rock."</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Joey used the word “hardcore” as an adjective, as it turned out, <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">but at the time I took it as a noun.</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I thought hardcore punk was already a “thing.”</span> <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Louder-faster-shorter songs + DIY ethic + a subversive intent sharp and sincere.</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I brought it up at the next band practice. "D.O.A. calls themselves 'hardcore punk', cool hunh?"<br />
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 Kev: "Cool."</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">  </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Steve: "Cool."</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">  </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Dim: “Cool.”  </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Tommy: "Nah...I don't like 'hardcore'. I like 'punk rock', just as it is."</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Tommy didn't lose many battles in the band as I recall, but this was one of them.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">March 2:</span>  7Seconds debuted at the Townhouse, a sorta-rocker-sorta-country bar in Reno. Kev and Steve booked the show during a sit down with the owner while Tommy and I were down in the Bay.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Half hour before the set Tommy said he couldn’t go thru with it.  He’d only been drumming 6 weeks and caught bad stage fright.  I turned to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">JD Almon</span>, whom Tommy and I had met at Wherehouse Records a few days earlier, if he could sit in on drums. Tommy and JD looked at me like I was crazy.  Tommy sucked it up – he said do it.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Bessie O.</span> (Reno High) and<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> Jone Stebbins</span>, (Sparks High). a couple of Rocky Horror Show regulars, showed up dressed up with a friend or two in tow, and stood in front of the stage cheering loud for 7Seconds.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Jim Diederichsen</span> and his brother <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Mark</span> stood in the back.  Jim played guitar and Mark played bass for <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Belvue</span>, Reno's first punk band (formed 1977).  Jim filmed the first 7Seconds show, I found out much later.   A zen koan goes:  "If a tree falls in a forest make and no one is around to hear it, does it make a sound?" This was a case of --“Is an event recorded if it never gets out of the Super 8 can?”<br />
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 Hardcore punk scene born.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">March 4:</span>  Kev and I put out a joint "<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">NWIN/Spunk #1</span>" -- 2-page xerox sheet -- both of us referring to 7Seconds as "<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">hardcore new wave</span>." We thought "new wave" and "punk rock" were inter-changeable terms.  NWIN --  New Wave In Nevada!<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">March 9:</span>  The Zeros were the first out of town band I brought up, at the Townhouse with 7Seconds. The Zeros were managed by the former Dils manager and active communist <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Peter Urban</span>. They told us the term "new wave" was f-u-c-k-ed -- news to us. I immediately changed New Wave In Nevada to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">New What?</span> In Nevada Enterprises. Before the end of the year I'd trade in that wimpy company name for -- <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Hard Corp Productions</span>.  Then later in '81 I went to GE Productions – <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Gray Eminence</span>.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">April: </span> <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Ray Farrell</span> at Rather Ripped Records suggested I write a Reno report for CREEP magazine.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">May 4:</span>  New What? replaced DJ 80/60 and put on a "Dance Party" at the local Pub 'N Sub with me, Tommy, Kev, Steve, and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Greg "Bad Otis" Link</span> taking turns spinning disks. Link did the artwork for the flyer.<br />
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 After the show Tom's other brother <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Richie</span> introduced me to guitarist <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sean Greaves</span>, who drank every beer I bought him while I took notes on his observations of the thriving Reno scene his band the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Outpatients</span> (formed 1978) had going with house parties. Acting blase about punk rock in Reno, Greaves said he was working on a new band concept (the soon to be christened <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Thrusting Squirters</span>), and he glibly made up some other punk band that didn't exist (Johnny Zipper).<br />
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 I intended to write the CREEP article about 7Seconds but I made it about the whole Reno scene, Johnny Zipper and all.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">May 1980:</span>  Finished the article for CREEP #4, entitled -- "<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reno Breaking Out</span>" -- under the by-line: N. Wine. Referred to 7Seconds as "<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">hardcore punk rockers, thank you.</span>"<br />
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 I felt confident at the time that I was the first journalist to use the term "hardcore." I figured Joey S-h-i-t-head was the musician who coined it; I figured I was the first journalist/promoter of hardcore punk as a distinct musical sub-genre. This struck me as a perfectly adequate event I could make sure "didn't happen." I consistently avoided any specific references to self-identified activities in Reno, a line of anonymity eventually held for 3 decades with a couple of notable exceptions.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">If the management of a "hidden history" -- <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Anonymity-As-Art-Project</span> -- is ones’ foremost ambition then there is <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">no better tonic for deliberate obscurity than serial incompetance.</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">June 2:</span>  7Seconds played a biker bar north of Reno, Cindy's. Belvue (Jim &amp; Mark Diederichsen, Jon Bell) played their last show.  They had an <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">alt-pop look and edge</span> years ahead of their time. At the Cindy's show we met the whole Sean Greaves-<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Lou Chavez-Bix Bigler</span> crew -- the Thrusting Squirters -- a <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Dictators</span>-style punk band tearing up the rocknroller parties over by the high school.<br />
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 7Seconds tapped into this house party scene and played them almost weekly going forward.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Summer of 1980:</span>  Cocky punker graffiti-type slogan: RENO. THE ONLY TOWN THAT MATTERS.<br />
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 7Seconds performs -- "Hardcore Rules" (song #5 below)</span> <br />
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[img=0x0]data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAPABAP///wAAACH5BAEKAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAICRAEAOw==[/img][video]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EvHGuQU0ICc[/video] <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Bessie <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Wrex</span> and Jone <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Jetson</span> formed <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Wrecks</span> with <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Lynn Lust</span> and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Helen Keller</span>, fellow Reno High students.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">[video]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AQmpbdoUYj8[/video]</span><br />
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[img=0x0]data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAPABAP///wAAACH5BAEKAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAICRAEAOw==[/img] <span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">September 4:</span>  <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Battle of China Wagon</span></span>.</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Tom, Dim and I went down to Sacramento to see DOA, Black Flag, and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Reagan Youth</span> at the China Wagon, a new club in Sacramento.  Before we went in Dim bought a bottle of Jack Daniels, a gift for Joey.  Dim wrapped the bottle in his jacket and kept it at his feet during DOA’s set.  When the set was over Dim found the bottle missing.  He followed a guy out into the parking lot and yelled accusations. A brawl broke out. Tommy and Dim were ready to fight everyone there.  The fight moved into the club lobby.  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Black Flag played before an empty room --everyone was watching the fight in the lobby.</span></span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I took a punch in the face in order to stop the fight.</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Flash forward 7-8 years later: </span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">As I kicked back at The Plaza (notorious Vancouver punk rock house) having a few brews with a couple of guys, the subject of the Battle of China Wagon came up. Turns out both these guys were there.  An argument broke out  </span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> “Cliff was a pussy!”</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“No he wasn’t!  He stopped the fight.”</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“Cliff was a pussy!”</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“No he wasn’t!  He stopped the fight!”</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I got the impression my performance at the China Wagon had been debated before.  I felt a bit flattered, overall.</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“Hey you guys, I’m sittin’ right here.  C’mon…”</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">We went back to 3 guys drinking regular, as if the subject hadn’t come up.</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Late Summer 1980:  </span>Sean Greaves' friend <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tony Toxic</span> open the Rad House in a black neighborhood on the north side of town. The Rad House stayed open until late March   1981, hosting D.O.A. (twice), Black Flag, the Subhumans (Can.), <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Social Unrest, Impatient Youth, Young Canadians</span>, The Lewd, as well as local bands 7Seconds, Section 8, Thrusting Squirters, the Wrecks, the Outpatients, G.I. Jane, <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Mike Niemi's Fair Warning</span>, and any number of 'f-u-c-k bands' like the Hotel Apes.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">30 years later Bessie Oakley wrote it up in the book <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">The Wrong Side of Reno: Three Decades of Punk and Hardcore in the Biggest Little City</span>:</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> “<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Back then gigs were organized by an older guy named Cliff and were held, for the most part, at a new place called The Rad House…</span></span>”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">An older guy? For f-u-c-k sakes Bessie I was 24 when I met you!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Early Fall</span>:  Steve Youth and I agree to start writing scene reports for the top San Francisco punk rock publications -- DAMAGE and CREEP.  Steve picked DAMAGE, I picked CREEP, since I'd already written for them.<br />
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 DAMAGE was a magazine with commercial aspirations; CREEP was a fanzine without big ambitions..<br />
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 Nothing came of it -- neither Steve or I wrote any more scene reports. CREEP only put out 5 issues. </span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Several weeks later I got into a conversation with <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Brad Lapin</span>, the publisher of DAMAGE, at a Target Video after-hours party in San Francisco.<br />
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 "What's the difference between punk and hardcore punk?" Lapin asked.<br />
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 "The difference between punk and hardcore punk is the difference between DAMAGE and CREEP."</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Cocky.  I was probably a bit of an asshole.  Nevertheless, DAMAGE wrote up the hardcore punk rock phenomenon in the next issue.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Oct. 17:</span>  D.O.A and the Young Canadians played the Rad House, with most of the local bands except Belvue, who had unfortunately broken up by then.  A smashing success.  Everyone had a great time. <br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Oct. 24:</span>  7Seconds plays out of town for the first time, at the Western Front Festival at the FAB MAB in San Francisco with D.O.A., <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">the Minutemen</span>, <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">the Feederz</span>, and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tank</span>.  A smashing success.  Everyone had a great time.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Oct. 26ish:</span>  7Seconds were on their way over to practice.  I was going thru my record collection and came across my copy of DOA’s <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Triumph of the Ignoroids</span>.  Joey S-h-i-thead and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Randy Rampage</span> had signed it.  Randy wrote “Reno Rox!”  Joey wrote: “Cliff if it wasn’t for you we wouldn’t have come here.”  I took that as a reference to the Battle of China Wagon when the going got weird and I turned pro and stopped the fight.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">That was the inflection point of my life, standing in the living room holding that copy of <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Triumph Of The Ignoroids</span> looking at Margret Trudeau’s darkened cootch (this was the less infamous second edition) and Joey’s signed acknowledgement. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">A moment of truth.  At that instant I’d forgotten about my hidden history plan, and the chances of making that happen approached nil.  Success had gone to my head.  Swelled heads don’t seek anonymity.  I left the record out so everyone could see it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Kev reacted with dismay at what Joey inscribed.  I didn’t realize it at the time it was <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Strike One.</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Oct. 31:</span>  7Seconds survives a drunken Halloween brawl between Dim, Tom and me.  Started out with me squaring off with Tommy and Dim out in the street.  Tommy just   walked up and jumped on top of me.  We got up and went back into the house.  Dim and I exchanged blows.  When Tommy tried to stop it Dim took offense.  They both went home where Dim ended the fight with an end table up side Tommy’s head.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Nov. 1:</span> Dim leaves the band, Jim Diederichsen joins.  Dim’s wife was 9 months pregnant, looked like he had other things to take care of.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">December:</span>  D.O.A. invites 7 Seconds to play a Valentine's weekend festival in Vancouver.  DOA’s manager <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Ken Lester</span> read about "hardcore" in DAMAGE and pitched Joey with the idea of calling the festival <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">“Hardcore ‘81”</span>.  Joey didn’t find out until I told him in 2013 that he had originally inspired it all.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I booked Bay Area band Impatient Youth to play with 7Seconds one night at the Rad House and one night at CBS Dancefloor.  Tommy told Jim D. and I that he didn’t want to play the disco.  He insisted on standing up for our underground principles -- it was hypocritical for us to play at a place we hated.  </span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">When I told Kev of decision not to play the disco he protested that he wasn’t involved in the discussion.  It was his band creatively but I treated him with a high hand.</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Strike Two.</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Early January ’81:</span>  Up to that point 7Seconds was funded by me and Tommy’s mom, <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Noni</span>.  Kev and Steve needed new amps.  One night at the Rad House I talked to Kev’s mom <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Bobbi</span> about going in half-half buying fresh gear.  I didn’t include Kev in the discussion.</span><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Strike Three.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">January 14:</span>  During the Subhumans Unrest/Social show at the Rad House -- Kev fired me, Tom and Jim D. </span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">If the idea was to practice successful music business, the break-up of the Original 7Seconds was a disaster.  On a personal level, as a human being, it was disastrous.  But if the ambition was to create hidden history, to perpetually live in the down low, what better than to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">leave the other principals with little inclination to give me credit for anything?</span>  (That last bit didn’t occur to me until 2020.)</span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">My best guess now is that Kev got tired of me acting like I was bigger than the band.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">A few days later I called Ken Lester with the bad news.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“Can you send another band?”  Ken was pissed.  “If we’d only booked 7Seconds for one night no big deal – but we booked them for both nights.” </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">“I’ll see what we can do.”</span><br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Late January:</span>Tommy and I form a band with Dim Menace on vocals, Jim Diederichsen on guitar, Lou Chavez on bass, Tom on drums, me as manager with double duty writing   lyrics. ("USSR Gone Too Far" and "Killer Stuff", co-write with Dim on "Nevada's Had it").</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">[video]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_lkVP9R8Nhw[/video]</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Dim picked the name by randomly opening a dictionary and with eyes closed pointed to an entry – <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Section 8</span>.</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">We put together a nine-song set with five originals (the above plus “Fat, Drunk &amp; Stupid,”  “Mental Discharge”), two Belvue songs “Piece of Your Action” and “Horrible Herbie” one 7Seconds tune, “Wartime,” and Rose Tattoo’s “Nice Boys Don’t Play Rock And Roll.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Feb 13 &amp; 14:</span>  Section 8 played both nights of the "Hardcore '81" Festival.  Close friends JD Almon and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Kevin Gray</span> joined the crew.  A smashing success.  Great time had by all.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">D.O.A.'s <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">HARDCORE 81</span> album and tour in bruised his arm trying tothe Fall of '81 helped fuel a movement Joey had unknowingly set off 2 years earlier in his CREEP mag interview.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">March:</span>  After trying out a rocker drummer for 6 weeks or so, Kev reformed 7Seconds with Steve and Tommy -- the killer three-piece.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">March 23:</span>  Dead Kennedys, D.O.A. play the VFW Hall. I was unemployed and broke at the time so I borrowed &#36;300 from my parents to put on the show, about the same amount of money that was in a briefcase stolen out of my car that night. The Santa Cruz kids kept going all Orange County on everyone in the pit. Bessie and G.I Jane got into what appeared to be a hell of a cat fight.  A casino friend wrenched his arm trying to break it up.  Turned out they were only playing (nice to know some people had fun.) . In the middle of the Dead Kennedys set some local rocker jagoff started twisting knobs at the sound board, killing the show.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The next day one of the scene regulars, a 15 year old girl, jumped off the roof of the MGM Grand Casino.  That night Reno cops raided the Rad House on a noise complaint. Disappointed they found no drugs, the cops settled for jacking up the under-age Steve Youth.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Couple of days later the Rad House was ransacked and trashed, reputedly by relatives of the deceased.<br />
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 <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">April</span>:  I drove 7Seconds down to KPFA radio in Berkeley for an interview with <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tim Yohannon</span> on the <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Maximum Rocknroll</span> radio show on KPFA.  A smashing success.  Everyone had a great time.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">On the drive home Tommy said – “I almost said something about this guy Cliff doing stuff in Reno.”</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“Yeah, I almost said something, too,” said Kev.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I didn’t respond to that at all.  I just kept driving and let the subject drift.  I was a flattered, but relieved that nothing was said.  That would have blown my deal – my long range plans to operate entirely below the radar, to “not happen.”  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">A close call!</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Spring of 1981</span>:  Kev, Steve, Bessie and Jone started communicating with <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Ian MacKaye</span> of <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Minor Threat</span> and <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tesco Vee</span> of the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Meatmen</span>.  Perhaps as much as the HARDCORE '81 lp, these communications laid the ground for "Hardcore Punk" to become a national phenomenon in the summer/fall of 1981.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The Reno kids carried a lot of street cred with Lansing and DC.<br />
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 "Tesco's really into the Reno scene," Steve Youth told me. And not above spreading Reno-scene s-h-i-t--talk in the intro to "Tooling for Anus"??</span> <br />
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[video]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_lkVP9R8Nhw[/video]<br />
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[video]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XIRKz-BtcaA&amp;t=59s[/video]<br />
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[img=0x0]data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAPABAP///wAAACH5BAEKAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAICRAEAOw==[/img] <span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">May 9, 1981:</span>  Black Flag at <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Alvin Johnson</span>’s garage at the Paiute Reservation at Pyramid Lake.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">When Lou Chavez and I drove out to Alvin’s I didn’t have a dime in my pocket.  When I left the show early I didn’t have a dime.  And Black Flag didn’t get paid.  Kev invited <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Warzone</span> up and they didn’t get paid.  Any explanation I give will sound like excuses.  The only two other people who know what happened are dead.  It was the worst night of my life, an abject failure.  I found out later that some of the local bruisers went all Orange County on everyone in the pit.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Flash-forward to the summer of 2013</span> – Black Flag at The Metro in Oakland.  Ron Reyes on vocals.  Guitarist Greg Ginn played a theramin as well.  Psychedelic Black Flag!  After the show a bunch of us were hanging out in front and I said to no one in particular – “What a great show!”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">A guy I didn’t know raised a hand and waved it a little, like “so-so.” </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“That theramin was killer, man!”  I said.  Behind me some wag mocked, “Killer, man.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I looked at the “so-so” guy– he couldn’t have been older than his late-30’s and probably too young to have seen Black Flag in the 80s.</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> “Ever see ‘em with Keith Morris?” I challenged the dude with the ultimate punk rock rank-pulling.  He then nervously turned his back to me and muttered, “No.”  I sensed someone standing behind me.  It was Greg Ginn.  I passed him the joint I was holding.  He thanked me. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I said’’ “I owe you an amends.”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Greg took a couple steps back and looked at me like – What the hell?</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The wag in the back said – “That silences the crowd!”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“Pyramid Lake, 1981.  I booked the show and you didn’t get paid.”  </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">        </span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Greg shrugged and rolled his eyes.  “’81, well that’s a long time…Oh!  Yeah!  Pyramid Lake, I remember!  No, no amends! You don’t owe amends!”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> Greg gave me a big hug and repeated: “<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">No amends!</span>”</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Felt great to hear that! Now I just have to do an amends with others in the Black Flag crew at Pyramid:  Chuck Dukowski, Robo, Dez Cadena and Spot.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I only did four more shows after the Pyramid Lake debacle – Subhumans/<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">INSEX</span> at Duncan’s Pub early Fall of ’81, DOA/<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Really Red</span> at the American Legion Hall November ’81, DOA/<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">TSOL</span> at the Paradise Ballroom out in the sticks north of Carson City May of 1982, and lastly I co-produced the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Circle Jerks</span>/<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Panty Shields</span> show at the Townhouse in October of 1982 with Kevin.  I think that was his first Rockers Active show, kind of passing the baton.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The show I’m best known for in this period was one that never happened…</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Legend of Who Screwed You?</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">If one aspires to the title of Breaker of Legends one needs legends to break.  For me, here are two legends propagated by the two guys with whom I worked on making Hardcore Punk Rock a bona fide Thing – Joey Keithley and Kevin Seconds.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I, S-H-I-T-HEAD, by Joey Keithley,  pg 103:</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">“…(W)e drove to Reno for a Hardcore 81 show.  My pal Cliff Varnell, one of the Reno Crew, was the promoter.  There was a strong mix of bands on the bill: <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Toxic Reasons</span>, Section 8 (a new band formed by Dim Borghino, formally lead singer of Seven Seconds), and Who Screwed You?  Ken Lester had told Varnell the name of the last band over the phone, but Varnell had never heard of them, so he spelled their name phonetically.  When <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Husker Du</span> arrived and saw the poster, they just laughed.”</span> &lt;end quote&gt;</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">1)      In all the literature of hardcore punk this the only reference to my work in Reno as a promoter until I recorded the events of that time in my 2009 Wikipedia exchange with Kevin.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">2)      The Who Screwed You? show never happened.  I couldn’t overcome the red tape required to secure the hall on the Paiute Reservation.  I think Joey was thinking of the Sacramento show.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">3)      The only person laughing was Tommy Borghino.  He took the phone call from Lester and misunderstood "Husker Du" as "Who Screwed You?"  When he relayed the info to me I thought, “Who Screwed You?  That’s a helluva band name!”  I didn’t hear the name Husker Du until we went down to the Sacramento show and I found myself the butt of ridicule.  Since I did the poster for the Reservation non-show, I became the author of the mix-up. Tommy thought it was hilarious! He came up with Who Screwed You? and I took the fall.  It was one of those “when the legend becomes the fact go with the legend” moments.  I had to suck it up after initial protestations of innocence.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">4)      Dim Menace was the stage name of Tommy’s brother, Jimmy Froines.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">5)      Dim didn’t form Section 8 –Tommy and I did.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Legend of Early 7Seconds</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">The great JFK assassination researcher<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> Vincent Salandria</span> formulated the “Negative Template Theory” which holds that the parts left out of a historical narrative may be more important than what appears in the text.  Let’s apply the Negative Template to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Steven Blush</span>’s <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">AMERICAN HARDCORE</span>.  Just for the hell in it!</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">AMERICAN HARDCORE</span> 1st edition, 2001,pg 266:</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">&lt;quote&gt;</span> <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">SKEENO AND BEYOND</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">If you toured in a van west of Texas or Minneapolis (but east of the Left Coast), you’d play for gas money at best.  In the Far West’s vast expanse, gigs were few and far between.  Historically, the West’s rugged small cities arose as oases for cowboys, prospectors, and other non-cosmopolitans traversing an unforgiving terrain.  That old-time vibe persisted into the HC days.</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">RENO produced the best HC action in that part of the US. Relative poverty or wealth drove other scenes; Reno’s sprouted from sheer boredom.  Most scenes evolved around a band or individual; in the case of Reno’s, it developed around 7 SECONDS and frontman Kevin Seconds.  There was nothing going on prior to or after Kevin.”</span> &lt;end quote&gt;</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">When I first read this in 2001 I’ll admit I was pissed.</span>  But it didn’t take long for me to realize – “This is exactly what I wanted!  I asked for this!”  Bummer for Jim Diederichsen, Sean Graves, <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Chris Reece</span>, Jone Stebbins and Lynn<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"> Perko-Truell</span> – to name 5 first class talents associated with the early Reno punk days.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">In 2010 Feral House put out the 2nd edition of <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">American Hardcore</span>, slightly revised:</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">“<span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Little happened in Reno prior to or after Kevin.</span>” (pg. 309)</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Going from “nothing” to “little” is the shadow of the Negative Template, which fits so cleanly into this text from both editions of <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">AH</span>:</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">&lt;quote&gt;</span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">KEVIN SECONDS</span>:  <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">We practiced with our friend Tom, who never played drums but picked it up quick.  We’d jam whenever we could, our house, his mom’s – six or so hours every day.  It was insane.  I sang with an English accent, trying to mimic Joe Strummer.  Our first gig was March 2, 1980 at a biker bar that did country and Top 40 bands, The Townhouse, to 30 people – and 20 hated us.  Our friend Cliff, who was letting us practice for free in his basement, somehow talked the guy into letting him do a Monday ‘New Wave’ night.  He had to call it ‘New Wave” – at the time you could not call it Hardcore.  The following week he invited us back; we opened up for The Zeros, one of our favorite bands of the time.  That kicked it off hard; after that, we were totally hooked.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Blush</span>]: <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">7 Seconds vinyl debut, ‘82’s Skins, Brains &amp; Guts EP, came out on Alternative Tentacles…In late ’82, Kevin began a BYO-style collective to book shows, release records, and promote causes – first called Rockers Active, then United Front, and finally Positive Force.  You’d hear of Positive Force gigs with Social D. or Black Flag in some garage on the Paiute Indian Reservation…</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">… Kevin fostered a Reno HC scene based upon what he’d seen and read about elsewhere.” </span>&lt;/q&gt;</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">1)      Chronologically, Kevin Second’s account of the early Reno scene jumps from March 2, 1980 to late ’82.  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">My entire career as the first promoter of hardcore punk rock was entirely left out of the “definitive” book on hardcore punk</span>…Far out! Awesome!  Seriously cool s-h-i-t! I couldn’t have planned it out any better back in late ’79!  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Exactly what I'd hoped for!</span></span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">2)      March 2, 1980 was a <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Sunday.</span></span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">3)      I didn’t book the first Townhouse show.  Kevin and Steve booked it with <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">David Yori</span>, the owner of the joint.</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">4)      7Seconds practiced in my basement from January 18 to Oct 31 1980.  After that they practiced in Noni Borghino’s garage.  Kevin and Steve practiced in their bedroom 6 or so hours some days…As their manager I supplied a place to practice, transportation (shared that with Tommy), and Pepsi.  Good thing they didn’t smoke weed it <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">coulda been expensive…</span></span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">5)      Kevin and Positive Force had <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">nothing to do</span> with the shows at Alvin Johnson’s house on the Pyramid Lake Res.  I booked the </span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">Black Flag show, and Alvin booked Social Distortion.</span> <br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">6)      I’m a bit mystified why Kevin has never taken credit for being one of the Fathers of Hardcore.  When he says it got it from somewhere else he could only be referring to DOA, and Joey and my contributions to CREEP.  I’m beginning to think neither Joe Keithley nor Kevin Seconds realize they are the <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Fathers of Hardcore</span>.</span> <br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size"> </span></span><br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b"><span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">I guess no one ever told them.</span></span> <br />
  <br />
<span style="font-size: large;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">What I’m proud of:</span></span> <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">1)      The impact on the lexicon.  <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">We saved the word “hardcore” from an exclusively pornographic connotation.</span></span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">2)      Because DOA and 7Seconds never took credit for HC’s paternity, there was <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">no “founding authority”</span> which might tend to enforce group think.  Tim Yohannon filled a political authority role to mixed success.</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">3)      Tight Plan B! Tiz-ite!  Context: the Negative Template.  The obvious subtext – “<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">First rule of Hidden History is don’t talk about Hidden History</span>” (nod to <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Chuck Palahniuk</span>'s novel <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">FIGHT CLUB</span>).</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">If we apply the Negative Template to my own narrative, what has been left out of my own account of those old school days?…Other than the drug use?...Other than anecdotes more embarrassing to others than myself?...<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">I left out a sex comedy along the lines of <span style="font-style: italic;" class="mycode_i">Dr. Detroit Does Venus in Furs</span></span>.</span><br />
 <br />
<span style="font-size: medium;" class="mycode_size">No way in hell I’m telling the truth about that!</span>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Jonathan, Louise and September 11]]></title>
			<link>https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/showthread.php?tid=16121</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 18 Sep 2019 18:39:10 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/member.php?action=profile&uid=183">Carsten Wiethoff</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[In this thread I will put page by page a draft of a childrens book about September 11. It could also be a piece of theatre or a film or an installation, or a Comic or basically any art form.<br />
It could also with the same right be called Jonathan, Loise and the Moonshine or any other combination of words. Dont judge a book by the title!<br />
This specific childrens book is written as a kind of birthday present for my parents and it is dedicated to My Parents, My Kids and all seekers of truth.<br />
It could have been dedicated to anybody and anything, but I as the author chose this combination of my inner family and friends.<br />
I intend to read parts of the book at the birthday party to my parents, maybe some family member can provide a quality german translation, or I do it on the fly, sentence by sentence, as I speak both languages.<br />
I chose the English language for several reasons, the most important is that on the topic of 9/11 my brain works in English, even if I am a German native speaker. The other advantage is that I can publish it here without translating anything. And since 9/11 mostly happened in the United States of America, most of the Names and Places and original texts are in English anyway.<br />
Also the parts of the internet, which I frequent, are 95% English, that may be the reason for my English brain on this topic.<br />
Some people, after hearing the title only, said to me that it would be a bad idea to write a childrens book about 9/11. I just responded, that they had seen just the title and knew nothing of the content.<br />
<br />
Think about that long and deep.<br />
<br />
9/11 is so ingrained into the conscience (and the unconscious), that just mentioning the word September and the number 11 makes all of us cringe.<br />
<br />
What happened here?<br />
<br />
One friend of mine, a woman who I know since 1984 (coincidence?) and who at one point in our common lives I wanted to marry, showed more or less the above reaction, after I read the title to her, telling her it should be the title for a book for all children of the world, including mine, recommended me to seek professional help immediately.<br />
<br />
I am grateful to her, but first of all I was in good professional hands, and second, is trying to write a book in which September and 11 appear, a crazy enterprise?<br />
At that point only two people in the world had seen the manuscript. Myself, the author, and an Indian engineer collegue, whom I had asked if he could imagine that this manuscript could be published in India and Pakistan at the same time. He said, he knows nothing about publishing, but was willing to read the manuscript.<br />
Then I managed to get the manuscript to David Guyatt and got feedback from him, which is very valuable to me.<br />
<br />
That is the current state of affairs.<br />
<br />
This story alone could be made into a Hollywood Blockbuster, and I am sure Sean Connery would work for free to play Grandpa.<br />
<br />
Am I crazy or is there a certain tension in the world?<br />
<br />
Would the New York Times publish a critique of a manuscript called Me and Hitler, or My Family and the Holocaust? I do think so.<br />
But Jonathan, Louise and September 11 is tasteless, conspiracy drivel, without even having read the content?<br />
<br />
<br />
I asked my female friend to imagine the following situation:<br />
<br />
You walk with your mother through the streets of Vienna, Austria.<br />
In a window you see an English childrens book with the title Jonathan, Louise and September 11.<br />
Would you want to open the book?<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Can you guess the answer?<br />
<br />
She said no, and the conversation was interrupted.<br />
<br />
<br />
Think about that long and deep. <br />
What happened?<br />
<br />
<br />
At a later conversation I asked her, and her mother, to imagine how the cover of the book looked like, because I gave them just the title, nothing else.<br />
They did not yet get back to me, but they certainly will.<br />
<br />
All this has nothing to do with me, or my kids or my family.<br />
All this has nothing to do with Osama bin Laden or Mohammed Atta.<br />
But it has everything to do with mainstream media. All of them.<br />
<br />
In my view it must be the symptom of a global Post Traumatic Stress disorder in combination with Cognitive Dissonance.<br />
7 Billion cases of psychological warfare.<br />
<br />
<br />
Think about that long and deep.<br />
<br />
Who comitted that horrendous crime? Al Quaida? I doubt that.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
If you still can sleep well, please join the discussion.<br />
I will soon set up discussion groups on this forum, or you can share your reactions and experiences on every street of this wonderful planet, which is in grave danger.<br />
<br />
I have to get to bed now to keep well grounded, and leave you with a question for your homework research.<br />
<br />
Am I a Very Stable Genius?<br />
<br />
So long, see you.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[In this thread I will put page by page a draft of a childrens book about September 11. It could also be a piece of theatre or a film or an installation, or a Comic or basically any art form.<br />
It could also with the same right be called Jonathan, Loise and the Moonshine or any other combination of words. Dont judge a book by the title!<br />
This specific childrens book is written as a kind of birthday present for my parents and it is dedicated to My Parents, My Kids and all seekers of truth.<br />
It could have been dedicated to anybody and anything, but I as the author chose this combination of my inner family and friends.<br />
I intend to read parts of the book at the birthday party to my parents, maybe some family member can provide a quality german translation, or I do it on the fly, sentence by sentence, as I speak both languages.<br />
I chose the English language for several reasons, the most important is that on the topic of 9/11 my brain works in English, even if I am a German native speaker. The other advantage is that I can publish it here without translating anything. And since 9/11 mostly happened in the United States of America, most of the Names and Places and original texts are in English anyway.<br />
Also the parts of the internet, which I frequent, are 95% English, that may be the reason for my English brain on this topic.<br />
Some people, after hearing the title only, said to me that it would be a bad idea to write a childrens book about 9/11. I just responded, that they had seen just the title and knew nothing of the content.<br />
<br />
Think about that long and deep.<br />
<br />
9/11 is so ingrained into the conscience (and the unconscious), that just mentioning the word September and the number 11 makes all of us cringe.<br />
<br />
What happened here?<br />
<br />
One friend of mine, a woman who I know since 1984 (coincidence?) and who at one point in our common lives I wanted to marry, showed more or less the above reaction, after I read the title to her, telling her it should be the title for a book for all children of the world, including mine, recommended me to seek professional help immediately.<br />
<br />
I am grateful to her, but first of all I was in good professional hands, and second, is trying to write a book in which September and 11 appear, a crazy enterprise?<br />
At that point only two people in the world had seen the manuscript. Myself, the author, and an Indian engineer collegue, whom I had asked if he could imagine that this manuscript could be published in India and Pakistan at the same time. He said, he knows nothing about publishing, but was willing to read the manuscript.<br />
Then I managed to get the manuscript to David Guyatt and got feedback from him, which is very valuable to me.<br />
<br />
That is the current state of affairs.<br />
<br />
This story alone could be made into a Hollywood Blockbuster, and I am sure Sean Connery would work for free to play Grandpa.<br />
<br />
Am I crazy or is there a certain tension in the world?<br />
<br />
Would the New York Times publish a critique of a manuscript called Me and Hitler, or My Family and the Holocaust? I do think so.<br />
But Jonathan, Louise and September 11 is tasteless, conspiracy drivel, without even having read the content?<br />
<br />
<br />
I asked my female friend to imagine the following situation:<br />
<br />
You walk with your mother through the streets of Vienna, Austria.<br />
In a window you see an English childrens book with the title Jonathan, Louise and September 11.<br />
Would you want to open the book?<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Can you guess the answer?<br />
<br />
She said no, and the conversation was interrupted.<br />
<br />
<br />
Think about that long and deep. <br />
What happened?<br />
<br />
<br />
At a later conversation I asked her, and her mother, to imagine how the cover of the book looked like, because I gave them just the title, nothing else.<br />
They did not yet get back to me, but they certainly will.<br />
<br />
All this has nothing to do with me, or my kids or my family.<br />
All this has nothing to do with Osama bin Laden or Mohammed Atta.<br />
But it has everything to do with mainstream media. All of them.<br />
<br />
In my view it must be the symptom of a global Post Traumatic Stress disorder in combination with Cognitive Dissonance.<br />
7 Billion cases of psychological warfare.<br />
<br />
<br />
Think about that long and deep.<br />
<br />
Who comitted that horrendous crime? Al Quaida? I doubt that.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
If you still can sleep well, please join the discussion.<br />
I will soon set up discussion groups on this forum, or you can share your reactions and experiences on every street of this wonderful planet, which is in grave danger.<br />
<br />
I have to get to bed now to keep well grounded, and leave you with a question for your homework research.<br />
<br />
Am I a Very Stable Genius?<br />
<br />
So long, see you.]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Video of DJ Avicii For A Better Day]]></title>
			<link>https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/showthread.php?tid=16109</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 13 Sep 2019 09:07:33 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/member.php?action=profile&uid=183">Carsten Wiethoff</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[On a recommendation I saw this video for the first time yesterday. It gripped me and blew me away.<br />
Something like a soundtrack to an Epstein Horror Party.<br />
Discretion advised.<br />
<iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/Xq-knHXSKYY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe><br />
<br />
Read the youtube comment section under the video.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tim Bergling</span> (Swedish: <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Help:IPA/Swedish" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">[tÉªm Â²bÃ¦rjlÉªÅ‹]</a>; 8 September 1989  20 April 2018), known professionally as <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Avicii</span> (<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Help:IPA/English" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">/É™ËˆviËtÊƒi/</a>, Swedish: <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Help:IPA/Swedish" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">[aËˆvÉªtËÉ•Éª]</a>), was a Swedish DJ, electronic musician, and songwriter who specialized in audio programming, remixing and record producing.[SUP]<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Avicii#cite_note-4" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">[4]</a>[/SUP] <br />
At the age of 16, Bergling began posting his <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Remix" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">remixes</a> on electronic music forums, which led to his first record deal.[SUP]<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Avicii#cite_note-Avicii_obituary-5" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">[5]</a>[/SUP] He rose to prominence in 2011 with his single "<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Levels_(Avicii_song)" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Levels</a>". His debut studio album, <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/True_(Avicii_album)" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">True</a>  (2013), blended electronic music with elements of multiple genres and  received generally positive reviews. It peaked in the top ten in more  than fifteen countries and topped international dance charts;[SUP]<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Avicii#cite_note-6" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">[6]</a>[/SUP][URL="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Avicii#cite_note-7"][<br />
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<img src="https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/9/92/Avicii_2014_003.jpg/220px-Avicii_2014_003.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: 220px-Avicii_2014_003.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[On a recommendation I saw this video for the first time yesterday. It gripped me and blew me away.<br />
Something like a soundtrack to an Epstein Horror Party.<br />
Discretion advised.<br />
<iframe width="560" height="315" src="//www.youtube-nocookie.com/embed/Xq-knHXSKYY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen="true"></iframe><br />
<br />
Read the youtube comment section under the video.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Tim Bergling</span> (Swedish: <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Help:IPA/Swedish" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">[tÉªm Â²bÃ¦rjlÉªÅ‹]</a>; 8 September 1989  20 April 2018), known professionally as <span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Avicii</span> (<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Help:IPA/English" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">/É™ËˆviËtÊƒi/</a>, Swedish: <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Help:IPA/Swedish" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">[aËˆvÉªtËÉ•Éª]</a>), was a Swedish DJ, electronic musician, and songwriter who specialized in audio programming, remixing and record producing.[SUP]<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Avicii#cite_note-4" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">[4]</a>[/SUP] <br />
At the age of 16, Bergling began posting his <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Remix" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">remixes</a> on electronic music forums, which led to his first record deal.[SUP]<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Avicii#cite_note-Avicii_obituary-5" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">[5]</a>[/SUP] He rose to prominence in 2011 with his single "<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Levels_(Avicii_song)" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Levels</a>". His debut studio album, <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/True_(Avicii_album)" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">True</a>  (2013), blended electronic music with elements of multiple genres and  received generally positive reviews. It peaked in the top ten in more  than fifteen countries and topped international dance charts;[SUP]<a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Avicii#cite_note-6" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">[6]</a>[/SUP][URL="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Avicii#cite_note-7"][<br />
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<img src="https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/9/92/Avicii_2014_003.jpg/220px-Avicii_2014_003.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: 220px-Avicii_2014_003.jpg]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
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			<title><![CDATA[A wonderful piiece of Deeply Political Performance Art]]></title>
			<link>https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/showthread.php?tid=16106</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 13 Sep 2019 04:03:43 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/member.php?action=profile&uid=183">Carsten Wiethoff</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<img src="https://deeppoliticsforum.com/forums/attachment.php?attachmentid=9768&amp;stc=1" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: attachment.php?attachmentid=9768&amp;stc=1]" class="mycode_img" /><br />
<br />
On September 10, 2019 in Venice/Italy Hillary Rodham Clinton read from her own emails. It is difficult to say if she was tricked into it or if she thought it was a good idea. Hats off to the artist. <br />
Next I want to see Barrack Obama in the Louvre, reading from his Kill List. I'd be willing to pay for that.<br />
<br />
Kenneth Goldsmith (@kg_ubu) twitterte um 3:31 nachm. on Mi., Sep. 11, 2019:<br />
Hillary Clinton spent an hour yesterday reading her emails at my exhibition of all 62,000 pages of them in Venice. She is pictured here at a replica of the Oval Office Resolute Desk, stacked with her emails. <a href="https://t.co/V8T27klycr" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://t.co/V8T27klycr</a><br />
(<a href="https://twitter.com/kg_ubu/status/1171778308729638912?s=03" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://twitter.com/kg_ubu/status/117177...38912?s=03</a>)<br />
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On September 10, 2019 in Venice/Italy Hillary Rodham Clinton read from her own emails. It is difficult to say if she was tricked into it or if she thought it was a good idea. Hats off to the artist. <br />
Next I want to see Barrack Obama in the Louvre, reading from his Kill List. I'd be willing to pay for that.<br />
<br />
Kenneth Goldsmith (@kg_ubu) twitterte um 3:31 nachm. on Mi., Sep. 11, 2019:<br />
Hillary Clinton spent an hour yesterday reading her emails at my exhibition of all 62,000 pages of them in Venice. She is pictured here at a replica of the Oval Office Resolute Desk, stacked with her emails. <a href="https://t.co/V8T27klycr" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://t.co/V8T27klycr</a><br />
(<a href="https://twitter.com/kg_ubu/status/1171778308729638912?s=03" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">https://twitter.com/kg_ubu/status/117177...38912?s=03</a>)<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Best singles of the 1980s]]></title>
			<link>https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/showthread.php?tid=15648</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 14 Oct 2017 22:50:13 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/member.php?action=profile&uid=23">Paul Rigby</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Saw this band at the Venue in London in 1980 and thought, this is a hit and they'll be famous.<br />
<br />
Wrong, again.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Any Trouble - Girls Are Always Right</span><br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;W-ZwwJJjjmM]http://youtu.be/W-ZwwJJjjmM[/video]<br />
<br />
Live at the Venue in 2013:<br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;eFRXLdUdAxA]http://youtu.be/eFRXLdUdAxA[/video]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Saw this band at the Venue in London in 1980 and thought, this is a hit and they'll be famous.<br />
<br />
Wrong, again.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Any Trouble - Girls Are Always Right</span><br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;W-ZwwJJjjmM]http://youtu.be/W-ZwwJJjjmM[/video]<br />
<br />
Live at the Venue in 2013:<br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;eFRXLdUdAxA]http://youtu.be/eFRXLdUdAxA[/video]]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Best singles of the 1970s]]></title>
			<link>https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/showthread.php?tid=15643</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 04 Oct 2017 19:55:50 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/member.php?action=profile&uid=23">Paul Rigby</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Not a bad way to kick off, albeit at the end of the decade<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Joy Division - Love Will Tear Us Apart</span><br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;zuuObGsB0No]http://youtu.be/zuuObGsB0No[/video]<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Stranglers - Hanging Around</span><br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;8NAikcQtuz4]http://youtu.be/8NAikcQtuz4[/video]<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Clash - London Calling</span><br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;EfK-WX2pa8c]http://youtu.be/EfK-WX2pa8c[/video]<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Jam - Going Underground</span><br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;RxhN7MQ6uYw]http://youtu.be/RxhN7MQ6uYw[/video]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Not a bad way to kick off, albeit at the end of the decade<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Joy Division - Love Will Tear Us Apart</span><br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;zuuObGsB0No]http://youtu.be/zuuObGsB0No[/video]<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Stranglers - Hanging Around</span><br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;8NAikcQtuz4]http://youtu.be/8NAikcQtuz4[/video]<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Clash - London Calling</span><br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;EfK-WX2pa8c]http://youtu.be/EfK-WX2pa8c[/video]<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">The Jam - Going Underground</span><br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;RxhN7MQ6uYw]http://youtu.be/RxhN7MQ6uYw[/video]]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Hold Everything Dear]]></title>
			<link>https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/showthread.php?tid=15161</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 25 Nov 2016 22:29:36 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/member.php?action=profile&uid=668">R.K. Locke</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Hold Everything Dear<br />
<br />
as the brick of the afternoon stores the rose heat of the journey<br />
<br />
as the rose buds a green room to breathe<br />
<br />
and blossoms like the wind<br />
<br />
as the thinning birches whisper their silver stories of the wind to the urgent<br />
<br />
in the trucks<br />
<br />
as the leaves of the hedge store the light<br />
<br />
that the moment thought it had lost<br />
<br />
as the nest of her wrist beats like the chest of a wren in the morning air<br />
<br />
as the chorus of the earth find their eyes in the sky<br />
<br />
and unwrap them to each other in the teeming dark<br />
<br />
hold everything dear<br />
<br />
the calligraphy of birds across the morning<br />
<br />
the million hands of the axe, the soft hand of the earth<br />
<br />
one step ahead of time<br />
<br />
the broken teeth of tribes and their long place<br />
<br />
steppe-scattered and together<br />
<br />
clay's small, surviving handle, the near ghost of a jug<br />
<br />
carrying itself towards us through the soil<br />
<br />
the pledge of offered arms, the single sheet that is our common walking<br />
<br />
the map of the palm held<br />
<br />
in a knot<br />
<br />
but given as a torch<br />
<br />
hold everything dear<br />
<br />
the paths they make towards us and how far we open towards them<br />
<br />
the justice of a grass than unravels palaces but shelters the songs of the searching<br />
<br />
the vessel that names the waves, the jug of this life, as it fills with the days<br />
<br />
as it sinks to become what it loves<br />
<br />
memory that grows into a shape the tree always knew as a seed<br />
<br />
the words<br />
<br />
the bread<br />
<br />
the child who reaches for the truths beyond the door<br />
<br />
the yearning to begin again together<br />
<br />
animals keen inside the parliament of the world<br />
<br />
the people in the room the people in the street the people<br />
<br />
hold everything dear<br />
<br />
Gareth Evans]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Hold Everything Dear<br />
<br />
as the brick of the afternoon stores the rose heat of the journey<br />
<br />
as the rose buds a green room to breathe<br />
<br />
and blossoms like the wind<br />
<br />
as the thinning birches whisper their silver stories of the wind to the urgent<br />
<br />
in the trucks<br />
<br />
as the leaves of the hedge store the light<br />
<br />
that the moment thought it had lost<br />
<br />
as the nest of her wrist beats like the chest of a wren in the morning air<br />
<br />
as the chorus of the earth find their eyes in the sky<br />
<br />
and unwrap them to each other in the teeming dark<br />
<br />
hold everything dear<br />
<br />
the calligraphy of birds across the morning<br />
<br />
the million hands of the axe, the soft hand of the earth<br />
<br />
one step ahead of time<br />
<br />
the broken teeth of tribes and their long place<br />
<br />
steppe-scattered and together<br />
<br />
clay's small, surviving handle, the near ghost of a jug<br />
<br />
carrying itself towards us through the soil<br />
<br />
the pledge of offered arms, the single sheet that is our common walking<br />
<br />
the map of the palm held<br />
<br />
in a knot<br />
<br />
but given as a torch<br />
<br />
hold everything dear<br />
<br />
the paths they make towards us and how far we open towards them<br />
<br />
the justice of a grass than unravels palaces but shelters the songs of the searching<br />
<br />
the vessel that names the waves, the jug of this life, as it fills with the days<br />
<br />
as it sinks to become what it loves<br />
<br />
memory that grows into a shape the tree always knew as a seed<br />
<br />
the words<br />
<br />
the bread<br />
<br />
the child who reaches for the truths beyond the door<br />
<br />
the yearning to begin again together<br />
<br />
animals keen inside the parliament of the world<br />
<br />
the people in the room the people in the street the people<br />
<br />
hold everything dear<br />
<br />
Gareth Evans]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Defiance in song: Ukrainian flash-mob sings in Russian in Zaporozhia station, 14 November 2016]]></title>
			<link>https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/showthread.php?tid=15131</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 15 Nov 2016 21:18:33 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/member.php?action=profile&uid=23">Paul Rigby</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[In a beautiful act of defiance against the US-sponsored de-Russification of bankrupt rump Ukraine, singers from a local choral school organised this:<br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;Ch34Kr7nN7Y]http://youtu.be/Ch34Kr7nN7Y[/video]<br />
<br />
More here: <a href="http://stalkerzone.org/flashmob-ukraines-zaporozhia-song-soviet-movie/" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">http://stalkerzone.org/flashmob-ukraines...iet-movie/</a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[In a beautiful act of defiance against the US-sponsored de-Russification of bankrupt rump Ukraine, singers from a local choral school organised this:<br />
<br />
[video=youtube_share;Ch34Kr7nN7Y]http://youtu.be/Ch34Kr7nN7Y[/video]<br />
<br />
More here: <a href="http://stalkerzone.org/flashmob-ukraines-zaporozhia-song-soviet-movie/" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">http://stalkerzone.org/flashmob-ukraines...iet-movie/</a>]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Leonard Cohen Dead at 82! Another of my heroes....gone.]]></title>
			<link>https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/showthread.php?tid=15111</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 11 Nov 2016 05:16:30 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/member.php?action=profile&uid=16">Peter Lemkin</a>]]></dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="false">https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/showthread.php?tid=15111</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Leonard Cohen Dead at 82</span><br />
<br />
      Hugely influential singer and songwriter's work spanned nearly 50 years<br />
<br />
                          By            <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/contributor/richard-gehr" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url"> Richard Gehr</a>          <br />
    4 hours ago                                                                        <br />
                                                                                    <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/features/inside-leonard-cohens-late-career-triumph-w447921" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Inside Leonard Cohen's Late-Career Triumph 'You Want It Darker'</a>                            <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/albumreviews/review-leonard-cohen-you-want-it-darker-w446058" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Review: Leonard Cohen's 'You Want It Darker' Possibly His Darkest LP Yet</a>                            <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/pictures/10-great-leonard-cohen-covers-w449848" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">10 Great Leonard Cohen Covers</a>                        <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/news" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">All Stories </a>        <br />
    <br />
                      Leonard Cohen, the hugely influential singer and songwriter whose work spanned nearly 50 years, died at the age of 82. Cohen's label, Sony Music Canada, confirmed his death on the singer's <a href="https://www.facebook.com/leonardcohen/posts/10154767870839644" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Facebook page</a>. <br />
<br />
"It is with profound sorrow we report that legendary poet, songwriter and artist, Leonard Cohen has passed away," the statement read. "We have lost one of music's most revered and prolific visionaries. A memorial will take place in Los Angeles at a later date. The family requests privacy during their time of grief." A cause of death and exact date of death was not given.<br />
              [URL="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/features/inside-leonard-cohens-late-career-triumph-w447921"]                  <br />
            <img src="http://img.wennermedia.com/featured-promo-551/rs-leonard-cohen-24e35ee0-a201-4122-a346-9c596e9a61a3.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: rs-leonard-cohen-24e35ee0-a201-4122-a346...9a61a3.jpg]" class="mycode_img" />                        [/URL]              <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/features/inside-leonard-cohens-late-career-triumph-w447921" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Inside Leonard Cohen's Late-Career Triumph 'You Want It Darker'</a>              After an epic tour, the singer fell into poor health. But he dug deep and came up with a powerful new album      <br />
    <br />
  "My father passed away peacefully at his home in Los Angeles with the knowledge that he had completed what he felt was one of his greatest records," Cohen's son Adam wrote in a statement to Rolling Stone. "He was writing up until his last moments with his unique brand of humor."<br />
<br />
"Unmatched in his creativity, insight and crippling candor, Leonard Cohen was a true visionary whose voice will be sorely missed," his manager Robert Kory wrote in a statement. "I was blessed to call him a friend, and for me to serve that bold artistic spirit firsthand, was a privilege and great gift. He leaves behind a legacy of work that will bring insight, inspiration and healing for generations to come."<br />
<br />
Cohen was the dark eminence among a small pantheon of extremely influential singer-songwriters to emerge in the Sixties and early Seventies. Only Bob Dylan exerted a more profound influence upon his generation, and perhaps only Paul Simon and fellow Canadian Joni Mitchell equaled him as a song poet. <br />
Cohen's haunting bass voice, nylon-stringed guitar patterns and Greek-chorus backing vocals shaped evocative songs that dealt with love and hate, sex and spirituality, war and peace, ecstasy and depression. He was also the rare artist of his generation to enjoy artistic success into his Eighties, releasing his final album, <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/albumreviews/review-leonard-cohen-you-want-it-darker-w446058" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">You Want It Darker</a>, earlier this year.<br />
"I never had the sense that there was an end," he said in 1992. "That there was a retirement or that there was a jackpot."<br />
<br />
Leonard Norman Cohen was born on September 21st, 1934, in Westmount, Quebec. He learned guitar as a teenager and formed a folk group called the Buckskin Boys. Early exposure to Spanish writer Federico Garcia Lorca turned him toward poetry  while a flamenco guitar teacher convinced him to trade steel strings for nylon. After graduating from McGill University, Cohen moved to the Greek island of Hydra, where he purchased a house for &#36;1,500 with the help of a modest trust fund established by his father, who died when Leonard was nine. While living on Hydra, Cohen published the poetry collection Flowers for Hitler (1964) and the novels The Favourite Game (1963) and Beautiful Losers (1966).<br />
Frustrated by poor book sales, and tired of working in Montreal's garment industry, Cohen visited New York in 1966 to investigate the city's robust folk-rock scene. He met folk singer Judy Collins, who later that year included two of his songs, including the early hit "Suzanne," on her album In My Life. His New York milieu included Andy Warhol, the Velvet Underground, and, most importantly, the haunting German singer Nico, whose despondent delivery he may have emulated on his exquisite 1967 album Songs of Leonard Cohen.<br />
<br />
              [URL="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/pictures/leonard-cohen-20-essential-songs-w449797"]                  <br />
            <img src="http://img.wennermedia.com/featured-promo-551/leonard-cohen-essential-song-list-225fa8fa-d261-4ac8-863a-18e1fee79df1.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: leonard-cohen-essential-song-list-225fa8...e79df1.jpg]" class="mycode_img" />                        [/URL]              <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/pictures/leonard-cohen-20-essential-songs-w449797" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">PHOTOS: Leonard Cohen: 20 Essential Songs</a>              The best from iconic singer-songwriter behind "Suzanne" and "Hallelujah"      <br />
    <br />
  Cohen quickly became the songwriter's songwriter of choice for artists like Collins, James Taylor, Willie Nelson and many others. His black-and-white album photos offered an arresting image to go with his stark yet lovely songs. His next two albums, Songs From a Room (1969) and Songs of Love and Hate (1971), benefited from the spare production of Bob Johnston, along with a group of seasoned session musicians that included Charlie Daniels.<br />
<br />
 <br />
During the Seventies, Cohen set out on the first of the many long, intense tours he would reprise toward the end of his career. "One of the reasons I'm on tour is to meet people," he told Rolling Stone in 1971. "I consider it a reconnaissance. You know, I consider myself like in a military operation. I don't feel like a citizen." His time on tour inspired the live sound producer John Lissauer brought to his 1974 masterpiece, New Skin for the Old Ceremony. However, he risked a production catastrophe by hiring wall-of-sound maximalist Phil Spector to work on his next album, Death of a Ladies Man, whose adversarial creation resulted in a <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/albumreviews/death-of-a-ladies-man-19780209" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Rolling Stone review</a> titled "Leonard Cohen's Doo-Wop Nightmare."<br />
<br />
Cohen's relationship with Suzanne Elrod during most of the Seventies resulted in two children, the photographer Lorca Cohen and Adam Cohen, who leads the group Low Millions. Cohen was well known for his wandering ways, and his most stable relationships were with backing singers Laura Branigan, Sharon Robinson, Anjani Thomas, and, most notably, Jennifer Warnes, who he wrote with and produced (Warnes frequently performed Cohen's music). After indulging in a variety of international styles on Recent Songs (1979), Cohen accorded Warnes full co-vocal credit on 1984's Various Positions.<br />
<br />
<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Related</span><br />
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              [URL="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/lists/readers-poll-10-best-leonard-cohen-albums-w447900"]                  <br />
            <img src="http://img.wennermedia.com/featured-promo-551/rs-leonard-cohen-2c24a166-affc-4250-a4a5-a8fd0a52a730.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: rs-leonard-cohen-2c24a166-affc-4250-a4a5...52a730.jpg]" class="mycode_img" />                        [/URL]              <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/lists/readers-poll-10-best-leonard-cohen-albums-w447900" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">PHOTOS: Readers' Poll: 10 Best Leonard Cohen Albums</a>              See which album managed to top 'The Future,' 'I'm Your Man' and 'Songs of Leonard Cohen'      <br />
    <br />
  Various Positions included "Hallelujah," a meditation on love, sex and music that would become Cohen's best-known composition thanks to Jeff Buckley's incandescent 1994 reinterpretation. Its greatness wasn't recognized by Cohen's label, however. By way of informing him that Columbia Records would not be releasing Various Positions, label head Walter Yetnikoff reportedly told Cohen, "Look, Leonard; we know you're great, but we don't know if you're any good." Cohen returned to the label in 1988 with I'm Your Man, an album of sly humor and social commentary that launched the synths-and-gravitas style he continued on The Future (1992).<br />
<br />
 <br />
In 1995, Cohen halted his career, entered the Mt. Baldy Zen Center outside of Los Angeles, became an ordained Buddhist monk and took on the Dharma name Jikan ("silence"). His duties included cooking for Kyozan Joshu Sasaki Roshi, the priest and longtime Cohen mentor who died in 2014 at the age of 104. Cohen broke his musical silence in 2001 with Ten New Songs, a collaboration with Sharon Robinson, and Dear Heather (2004), a relatively uplifting project with current girlfriend Anjani Thomas. While never abandoning Judaism, the Sabbath-observing songwriter attributed Buddhism to curbing the depressive episodes that had always plagued him.<br />
            <img src="http://img.wennermedia.com/480-width/rs-leonard-cohen01-4ed039de-64c8-4799-b621-7824f19f49f2.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: rs-leonard-cohen01-4ed039de-64c8-4799-b6...9f49f2.jpg]" class="mycode_img" />                    Leonard Cohen, the hugely influential singer and songwriter whose work spanned five decades, died at the age of 82.            Gijsbert Hanekroot/Redferns/Getty            The final act of Cohen's career began in 2005, when Lorca Cohen began to suspect her father's longtime manager, Kelley Lynch, of embezzling funds from his retirement account. In fact, Lynch had robbed Cohen of more than &#36;5 million. To replenish the fund, Cohen undertook an epic world tour during which he would perform 387 shows from 2008 to 2013. He continued to record as well, releasing Old Ideas (2012) and Popular Problems, which hit U.S. shops a day after his eightieth birthday. "[Y]ou depend on a certain resilience that is not yours to command, but which is present," he <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/features/leonard-cohen-on-longevity-money-poetry-and-sandwiches-20140919" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">told Rolling Stone</a>upon its release. "And if you can sense this resilience or sense this capacity to continue, it means a lot more at this age than it did when I was 30, when I took it for granted."<br />
<br />
When the Grand Tour ended in December 2013, Cohen largely vanished from the public eye. In October 2016, he released You Want It Darker, produced by his son Adam. Severe back issues made it difficult for Cohen to leave his home, so Adam placed a microphone on his dining room table and recorded him on a laptop. The album was met with rave reviews, though a <a href="http://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2016/10/17/leonard-cohen-makes-it-darker" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">New Yorker article</a> timed to its release revealed that he was in very poor health. "I am ready to die," he said. "I hope it's not too uncomfortable. That's about it for me."<br />
<br />
The singer-songwriter <a href="http://www.billboard.com/articles/news/7541930/leonard-cohen-new-album-corrects-ready-to-die-reports" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">later clarified</a> that he was "exaggerating." "I've always been into self-dramatization," Cohen said last month. "I intend to live forever."]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Leonard Cohen Dead at 82</span><br />
<br />
      Hugely influential singer and songwriter's work spanned nearly 50 years<br />
<br />
                          By            <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/contributor/richard-gehr" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url"> Richard Gehr</a>          <br />
    4 hours ago                                                                        <br />
                                                                                    <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/features/inside-leonard-cohens-late-career-triumph-w447921" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Inside Leonard Cohen's Late-Career Triumph 'You Want It Darker'</a>                            <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/albumreviews/review-leonard-cohen-you-want-it-darker-w446058" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Review: Leonard Cohen's 'You Want It Darker' Possibly His Darkest LP Yet</a>                            <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/pictures/10-great-leonard-cohen-covers-w449848" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">10 Great Leonard Cohen Covers</a>                        <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/news" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">All Stories </a>        <br />
    <br />
                      Leonard Cohen, the hugely influential singer and songwriter whose work spanned nearly 50 years, died at the age of 82. Cohen's label, Sony Music Canada, confirmed his death on the singer's <a href="https://www.facebook.com/leonardcohen/posts/10154767870839644" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Facebook page</a>. <br />
<br />
"It is with profound sorrow we report that legendary poet, songwriter and artist, Leonard Cohen has passed away," the statement read. "We have lost one of music's most revered and prolific visionaries. A memorial will take place in Los Angeles at a later date. The family requests privacy during their time of grief." A cause of death and exact date of death was not given.<br />
              [URL="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/features/inside-leonard-cohens-late-career-triumph-w447921"]                  <br />
            <img src="http://img.wennermedia.com/featured-promo-551/rs-leonard-cohen-24e35ee0-a201-4122-a346-9c596e9a61a3.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: rs-leonard-cohen-24e35ee0-a201-4122-a346...9a61a3.jpg]" class="mycode_img" />                        [/URL]              <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/features/inside-leonard-cohens-late-career-triumph-w447921" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Inside Leonard Cohen's Late-Career Triumph 'You Want It Darker'</a>              After an epic tour, the singer fell into poor health. But he dug deep and came up with a powerful new album      <br />
    <br />
  "My father passed away peacefully at his home in Los Angeles with the knowledge that he had completed what he felt was one of his greatest records," Cohen's son Adam wrote in a statement to Rolling Stone. "He was writing up until his last moments with his unique brand of humor."<br />
<br />
"Unmatched in his creativity, insight and crippling candor, Leonard Cohen was a true visionary whose voice will be sorely missed," his manager Robert Kory wrote in a statement. "I was blessed to call him a friend, and for me to serve that bold artistic spirit firsthand, was a privilege and great gift. He leaves behind a legacy of work that will bring insight, inspiration and healing for generations to come."<br />
<br />
Cohen was the dark eminence among a small pantheon of extremely influential singer-songwriters to emerge in the Sixties and early Seventies. Only Bob Dylan exerted a more profound influence upon his generation, and perhaps only Paul Simon and fellow Canadian Joni Mitchell equaled him as a song poet. <br />
Cohen's haunting bass voice, nylon-stringed guitar patterns and Greek-chorus backing vocals shaped evocative songs that dealt with love and hate, sex and spirituality, war and peace, ecstasy and depression. He was also the rare artist of his generation to enjoy artistic success into his Eighties, releasing his final album, <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/albumreviews/review-leonard-cohen-you-want-it-darker-w446058" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">You Want It Darker</a>, earlier this year.<br />
"I never had the sense that there was an end," he said in 1992. "That there was a retirement or that there was a jackpot."<br />
<br />
Leonard Norman Cohen was born on September 21st, 1934, in Westmount, Quebec. He learned guitar as a teenager and formed a folk group called the Buckskin Boys. Early exposure to Spanish writer Federico Garcia Lorca turned him toward poetry  while a flamenco guitar teacher convinced him to trade steel strings for nylon. After graduating from McGill University, Cohen moved to the Greek island of Hydra, where he purchased a house for &#36;1,500 with the help of a modest trust fund established by his father, who died when Leonard was nine. While living on Hydra, Cohen published the poetry collection Flowers for Hitler (1964) and the novels The Favourite Game (1963) and Beautiful Losers (1966).<br />
Frustrated by poor book sales, and tired of working in Montreal's garment industry, Cohen visited New York in 1966 to investigate the city's robust folk-rock scene. He met folk singer Judy Collins, who later that year included two of his songs, including the early hit "Suzanne," on her album In My Life. His New York milieu included Andy Warhol, the Velvet Underground, and, most importantly, the haunting German singer Nico, whose despondent delivery he may have emulated on his exquisite 1967 album Songs of Leonard Cohen.<br />
<br />
              [URL="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/pictures/leonard-cohen-20-essential-songs-w449797"]                  <br />
            <img src="http://img.wennermedia.com/featured-promo-551/leonard-cohen-essential-song-list-225fa8fa-d261-4ac8-863a-18e1fee79df1.jpg" loading="lazy"  alt="[Image: leonard-cohen-essential-song-list-225fa8...e79df1.jpg]" class="mycode_img" />                        [/URL]              <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/pictures/leonard-cohen-20-essential-songs-w449797" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">PHOTOS: Leonard Cohen: 20 Essential Songs</a>              The best from iconic singer-songwriter behind "Suzanne" and "Hallelujah"      <br />
    <br />
  Cohen quickly became the songwriter's songwriter of choice for artists like Collins, James Taylor, Willie Nelson and many others. His black-and-white album photos offered an arresting image to go with his stark yet lovely songs. His next two albums, Songs From a Room (1969) and Songs of Love and Hate (1971), benefited from the spare production of Bob Johnston, along with a group of seasoned session musicians that included Charlie Daniels.<br />
<br />
 <br />
During the Seventies, Cohen set out on the first of the many long, intense tours he would reprise toward the end of his career. "One of the reasons I'm on tour is to meet people," he told Rolling Stone in 1971. "I consider it a reconnaissance. You know, I consider myself like in a military operation. I don't feel like a citizen." His time on tour inspired the live sound producer John Lissauer brought to his 1974 masterpiece, New Skin for the Old Ceremony. However, he risked a production catastrophe by hiring wall-of-sound maximalist Phil Spector to work on his next album, Death of a Ladies Man, whose adversarial creation resulted in a <a href="http://www.rollingstone.com/music/albumreviews/death-of-a-ladies-man-19780209" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">Rolling Stone review</a> titled "Leonard Cohen's Doo-Wop Nightmare."<br />
<br />
Cohen's relationship with Suzanne Elrod during most of the Seventies resulted in two children, the photographer Lorca Cohen and Adam Cohen, who leads the group Low Millions. Cohen was well known for his wandering ways, and his most stable relationships were with backing singers Laura Branigan, Sharon Robinson, Anjani Thomas, and, most notably, Jennifer Warnes, who he wrote with and produced (Warnes frequently performed Cohen's music). After indulging in a variety of international styles on Recent Songs (1979), Cohen accorded Warnes full co-vocal credit on 1984's Various Positions.<br />
<br />
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  Various Positions included "Hallelujah," a meditation on love, sex and music that would become Cohen's best-known composition thanks to Jeff Buckley's incandescent 1994 reinterpretation. Its greatness wasn't recognized by Cohen's label, however. By way of informing him that Columbia Records would not be releasing Various Positions, label head Walter Yetnikoff reportedly told Cohen, "Look, Leonard; we know you're great, but we don't know if you're any good." Cohen returned to the label in 1988 with I'm Your Man, an album of sly humor and social commentary that launched the synths-and-gravitas style he continued on The Future (1992).<br />
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In 1995, Cohen halted his career, entered the Mt. Baldy Zen Center outside of Los Angeles, became an ordained Buddhist monk and took on the Dharma name Jikan ("silence"). His duties included cooking for Kyozan Joshu Sasaki Roshi, the priest and longtime Cohen mentor who died in 2014 at the age of 104. Cohen broke his musical silence in 2001 with Ten New Songs, a collaboration with Sharon Robinson, and Dear Heather (2004), a relatively uplifting project with current girlfriend Anjani Thomas. While never abandoning Judaism, the Sabbath-observing songwriter attributed Buddhism to curbing the depressive episodes that had always plagued him.<br />
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When the Grand Tour ended in December 2013, Cohen largely vanished from the public eye. In October 2016, he released You Want It Darker, produced by his son Adam. Severe back issues made it difficult for Cohen to leave his home, so Adam placed a microphone on his dining room table and recorded him on a laptop. The album was met with rave reviews, though a <a href="http://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2016/10/17/leonard-cohen-makes-it-darker" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">New Yorker article</a> timed to its release revealed that he was in very poor health. "I am ready to die," he said. "I hope it's not too uncomfortable. That's about it for me."<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Soviet sci-fi movies on-line]]></title>
			<link>https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/showthread.php?tid=14936</link>
			<pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2016 19:51:55 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/member.php?action=profile&uid=23">Paul Rigby</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Soviet sci-fi movies in English online</span><br />
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Here you can watch Soviet sci-fi movies in English or with English subtitles online in HD (720). It's absolutely free and no registration required!<br />
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You can watch all Soviet sci-fi movies on mobiles (iOs or Android) and on tablets:<br />
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Soviet sci-fi movies in English online</span><br />
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Here you can watch Soviet sci-fi movies in English or with English subtitles online in HD (720). It's absolutely free and no registration required!<br />
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You can watch all Soviet sci-fi movies on mobiles (iOs or Android) and on tablets:<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Cover versions of 60s classics]]></title>
			<link>https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/showthread.php?tid=14932</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 28 Aug 2016 09:13:07 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/member.php?action=profile&uid=23">Paul Rigby</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[To kick off, my favourite cover version of a 60s classic: Starsailor's take on The Small Faces' All or Nothing<br />
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[To kick off, my favourite cover version of a 60s classic: Starsailor's take on The Small Faces' All or Nothing<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[In the Mood for Love: a modern Chinese classic]]></title>
			<link>https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/showthread.php?tid=14931</link>
			<pubDate>Sun, 28 Aug 2016 08:11:41 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/member.php?action=profile&uid=23">Paul Rigby</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[A beautifully edited trailer and soundtrack to whet the appetite:<br />
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[video=youtube_share;I2rzeq4V00k]http://youtu.be/I2rzeq4V00k[/video]<br />
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A brief intro to a couple of key features of the direction:<br />
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[video=youtube_share;01E5otZCpqw]http://youtu.be/01E5otZCpqw[/video]<br />
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The full film with English subtitles:<br />
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[video=youtube_share;6qqdeSIm0I8]http://youtu.be/6qqdeSIm0I8[/video]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[A beautifully edited trailer and soundtrack to whet the appetite:<br />
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[video=youtube_share;I2rzeq4V00k]http://youtu.be/I2rzeq4V00k[/video]<br />
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A brief intro to a couple of key features of the direction:<br />
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[video=youtube_share;01E5otZCpqw]http://youtu.be/01E5otZCpqw[/video]<br />
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The full film with English subtitles:<br />
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[video=youtube_share;6qqdeSIm0I8]http://youtu.be/6qqdeSIm0I8[/video]]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Contemporary Masterpiece Page Eight]]></title>
			<link>https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/showthread.php?tid=14790</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 04 Jun 2016 13:46:22 +0000</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://deeppoliticsforum.com/fora/member.php?action=profile&uid=5">Dawn Meredith</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[Saw this film last night.  We really enjoyed it.  Great cast, dialogue and message.  Netflix dvd. <br />
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[Saw this film last night.  We really enjoyed it.  Great cast, dialogue and message.  Netflix dvd. <br />
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Dawn]]></content:encoded>
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