Old Enough to Forget

A few years ago I wrote about Emotions in Motion and relayed a story about “The Stroke” and my friend Gord that I’m going to repeat here for those who missed it the first time. This is as good a place as any to start, so here we go. One of my more shameful recollections involves my buddy Gord (I always blame Gord for shit like this), who was in town visiting. We decided to hang out at the Dairy Queen. We were goofing around and generally acting like teenage idiots when in walked David Mainse, the guy who used to be on 100 Huntley Street here in Canada. Of course, there was a jukebox in the Dairy Queen, and while poor Mister Mainse sat there eating his lunch, we played “The Stroke” over, and over, and over. Please note the restraint I’ve shown in avoiding a needless masturbation joke ... it was hard. Yeah, not a proud moment, but at the time we thought we were hilarious. Yes, I know I missed my chance to work in a Dilly Bar reference, but I can’t think of everything. More to the poin...

“And now for something completely different.” Okay, maybe not completely different, but a bit out of my wheelhouse. I managed to get out to Redrum Records a while back, and the dollar bin was good to me. Goodness mercy me, this was some fun. I’m not generally a big country guy, but I do have a soft spot for Texas Swing, and boy howdy, Asleep at the Wheel delivered the goods. The album charges out of the chute with the title track, a rollicking instrumental bordering on countrified big band  - hence the swing label - and from there I was treated to a bevy of songs that were just so good. The band was literally a big band, boasting eleven members in the credits: not one but two fiddle players, along with mandolin, accordion, clarinet, sax, upright bass, pedal steel, and three guitars. Big band, big fun. I really liked how the album opened both sides with instrumentals. Side one kicks off with the jazz swing of “The Wheel,” which set the tone beautifully, while side two opens with a t...

Permanent Record (Music From The Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) came out in 1988. This was the first time I saw Keanu Reeves in a movie (where else would I have seen him?), and I thought he was awesome. I thought the movie was awesome. I thought the soundtrack was awesome. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen the movie. The last time was in the early ’90s when I was chaperoning a Youth Group sleepover. One of the kids actually brought it to watch. I didn’t object. I thought it was still pretty good. Some of the lustre was missing, but it was still good. I’ve had the CD on my shelf since it came out and, despite what you are about to read, THIS IS AN AWESOME soundtrack. I don't know why I wanted this on vinyl, other than I wanted this on vinyl. Still, once I get a bee in my bonnet and all that it becomes a thing ... and as you can see, I managed to find a really nice copy. I did notice my disc had more credits which I suppose was par for the course. By the late '80s album...

When Burton Cummings left The Guess Who and embarked on a solo career, he caught his second wind. Through the mid '70s to the end of the decade, he was huge at home. He went on a double-platinum run starting with his self-titled album in ’76 and hit triple platinum with Dream of a Child in ’78. I always assumed he was Canada’s unofficial troubadour. He also seemed to have more specials on CBC than Wayne and Shuster (just kidding - no one had more specials than those guys), and he hosted the Juno Awards in 1979 and 1980 when he was at the height of his popularity. Me? I could take him or leave him. He was a hell of a singer and all that, but he was also really cheesy at times. Though I really liked “My Own Way to Rock,” mainly because the guitar solo was so good. Considering my limited budget as a teenager, I never felt the urge to spend my money on his stuff. The one album I found a while back that is pretty much essential listening was his 1980 two-record collection, The Best of ...

I found a copy of Trooper’s debut from 1975, and this was my first time hearing the album in its entirety. Even though it contains two of the band’s best-known songs, “General Hand Grenade” and “Baby Woncha Please Come Home,” I was surprised the record didn’t go gold here in Canada. The band’s next four albums would all go platinum, with the latter two even going double platinum. What a run. The debut was produced by Randy Bachman and released on Randy’s Legend Records, although it was distributed by MCA Records  - the label Trooper would eventually move to and stay with during their commercial peak. I have always liked Trooper, and like just about every Canadian kid of a certain vintage, Hot Shots was part of the soundtrack of our formative years. I’ve had a lot of fun digging into some of their earlier albums and hearing deeper tracks I’d never encountered before. For whatever reason, the debut seems to be the forgotten Trooper record. I can sort of see why. Aside from those two...

Goodness me, look what the bins coughed up. Black Market's Changing of the Guard . The album came out back in '81 on the small El Mocambo imprint. As far as covers go, this is about as cheesy as they come. Except, I don't think it was meant to be cheese, as there is a special salute to the Royal Regiment of Canada on the bottom right corner on the back cover. There was something familiar about the guy with the stache and glasses holding a machine gun pulling off a beret. Sure enough a quick scan of the back cover reveals a cigar chompin' Dominic Troiano. The two shadowy figures are wearing face coverings so it's hard to know if they're props or if drummer Paul DeLong and bassist Bob Wilson didn't want to show their faces. It's interesting to me that this was released as a Dominic Troiano solo album. I suspect that after almost a half dozen records that Dominic wanted to try something different - hence the new band. I suppose it makes sense. Black Market ...