Got the yellow press vinyl version of this one, one of my fave albums. Before the bizarre fancy dress party of the following years, I always thought those guys looked the coolest. In retrospect, of course. For some reason, my one iconic image of the '60s will always be this album cover.
The very last of the '68ers. The final flower power peacefreak turned Steppenwolf. Didn't matter to him, not even through mental hospital, and his best (and post-admittance) album was quite aptly named The Sanity Stomp. "Rage, rage against the dying of the light". Understood, and acted upon. "In 1978, they opened up the gates, and said it was to late, to be a real mate.". It was. The grass didn't grow over the motorway, but the factories kept on roaring, and from the fumes and noise and insanity of modern-world machine barbarism rose what is known as Heavy Metal. Sheffield, London, Manchester, Birmingham. The dark Satanic mills of old. This is how '68 relates to '80. Coyne was the last link in that chain.
There's no stopping it, anymore.
"If you made them and they made you, who'll pick up the bill, and who made who?".
Technology drives mankind, now. Not the other way around.
I have prepared for this, and am growing my own vegetables.
The very last of the '68ers. The final flower power peacefreak turned Steppenwolf. Didn't matter to him, not even through mental hospital, and his best (and post-admittance) album was quite aptly named The Sanity Stomp. "Rage, rage against the dying of the light". Understood, and acted upon. "In 1978, they opened up the gates, and said it was to late, to be a real mate.". It was. The grass didn't grow over the motorway, but the factories kept on roaring, and from the fumes and noise and insanity of modern-world machine barbarism rose what is known as Heavy Metal. Sheffield, London, Manchester, Birmingham. The dark Satanic mills of old. This is how '68 relates to '80. Coyne was the last link in that chain.
Brilliant. Never heard of him before, but I love the bitterness. Thanks.
It was 41 years ago yesterday that 3 of Lynyrd Skynyrd were killed in a plane crash.
On October 20, 1977, a Convair CV-240 chartered by the rock band Lynyrd Skynyrd from L&J Company of Addison, Texas, ran out of fuel and crashed in Gillsburg, Mississippi, near the end of its flight from Greenville, South Carolina, to Baton Rouge, Louisiana.
Lead vocalist/founding member Ronnie Van Zant, guitarist/vocalist Steve Gaines, backing vocalist Cassie Gaines (Steve's older sister), assistant road manager Dean Kilpatrick, pilot Walter McCreary, and co-pilot William Gray all died as a result of the crash. Twenty others survived.
It was later discovered that the very same Convair CV-240 involved in the crash had earlier been inspected by members of Aerosmith's flight crew for possible use in 1977, but it was rejected because it was felt that neither the plane nor the crew were up to standards. Aerosmith's assistant chief of flight operations, Zunk Buker, told of observing pilots McCreary and Gray sharing a bottle of Jack Daniel's while he and his father inspected the plane.
RIP Ronnie Van Zant, t Steve Gaines, andt Cassie Gaines (Steve's older sister), plus assistant road manager Dean Kilpatrick.
I still remember the news vividly, at a music pub I used to frequent that had not long before announced Freebird as their most requested song.
* I started life with nothing, and still have most of it left
“Good drivers have dead flies on the side windows!” (Walter Röhrl)
* I married Miss Right. Just didn't know her first name was Always
Anyone even listening to this, these days? Found them going through my vinyl collection. Had some of the best cover art ever. Must have enjoyed them at some point. What are they, Lynyrd Skynyrd/Bon Scott-era AC/DC, sort of thing. Boogie Rock? Is that even a thing, since Canned Heat. They're good, tho. Even an early taste of NWOBHM, somewhere in there. Saxon? Reminds me also of Vardis:
BTW, If you know your Metallica stuff, you'll know what they lifted off from there.