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Tribute To The Queen, by Mike Gold – Brainiac On Banjo #121

June 8, 2009 Mike Gold 10 Comments

brainiac121art.jpgFrom time to time, it dawns upon me that I’m one of the luckiest people on the planet. Here’s an example.

For many years, I wrote for an underground newspaper called The Chicago Seed. Its circulation peaked at about 58,000, so I’ll side-step the definition of “underground.” It was housed in various locations: one of America’s first head shops, an office right between a Chicago police station and the Moody Bible Institute, and an old bar in a building owned by an ancient member of the Industrial Workers of the World. There’s a bunch of stories in each of those locations; today’s tale is set in the next-to-last and most long-lived venue, the one that occupied the entire second floor above what was then Chicago’s best-known blues club, Alice’s Revisited.

Everybody played Alice’s. Everybody. Muddy Waters, Howlin’ Wolf, Charlie Musselwhite, Otis Rush, Sunnyland Slim, Buddy Guy, Junior Wells, Hound Dog Taylor, J.B. Hutto; youngsters like Mighty Joe Young, War, and Styx… even jazz legend Woody Herman, who used to record at Chess. There were a lot of other greats, but you get the point and I don’t have a time machine.

The backstairs down from The Seed went straight to Alice’s tiny backstage, and – since there was nothing anybody could do about it anyway – we were allowed free passage as long as we didn’t invite a ton of friends that were unwilling to buy beverages. So I saw and heard the best of Chicago blues: the very best, by the people who made it electric. I can’t begin to tell you which performances I enjoyed the most at Alice’s and at similar blues clubs across Chicago, but I can easily tell you which performer knocked me over each and every time I heard her. That would be KoKo Taylor.

Her title was “Queen of the Blues,” and that one’s hard to dispute. But in order to understand her stage presence – a presence that carried over to each of her 16 albums – I’ll tell you what she really was.

KoKo Taylor was a Force Of Nature. That’s the name of an album she recorded in 1993 when she was in her mid-sixties. Ask anybody who had seen her work. Ask anybody who had ever been in her band – she worked hard to get that sound, and she worked her sidemen just as hard. It paid off. She sold records for Chess and Alligator, she won 25 W.C. Handy Awards (a record; pardon the pun), and she packed them into the blues clubs. She even appeared in Blues Brothers 2000.

When KoKo stopped singing, there was a vacuum in the air. She had used up all the sound, and the air’s very molecules had to rest and regroup. Power. Attitude. Talent. All combined in one amazing human being.

KoKo Taylor died last week at the age of 80. Services were held at Jesse Jackson’s Rainbow Push headquarters. Her last record came out less than two years ago.

I sure hope there’s an album worth of tracks in the vault somewhere. I’m not ready to let go.

Mike Gold will be hosting a tribute to KoKo Taylor this coming Sunday at 7:00 PM Eastern on his weekly two-hour Weird Sounds Inside The Gold Mind show at www.getthepointradio.com. The show is replayed each week on the following Thursday at 10:00 PM Eastern.

Likewise, his Weird Scenes Inside The Gold Mind rants pop up every on Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday exclusively at www.getthepointradio.com. The regular Weird Scenes Inside The Gold Mind rants continue every Monday and Friday on The Point podcasts, available right here at www.michaeldavisworld.com, as well as at www.comicmix.com, www.getthepointradio.com, www.zzcomics.com, and www.ravenwolfstudios.com. You can subscribe to The Point podcasts at iTunes by searching under “The Point Radio.”

Gold is also a regular contributor to www.comicmix.com, and edits their online comic book content. Check out John Ostrander and Timothy Truman’s all-new GrimJack: The Manx Cat #1, now being solicited in this month’s Diamond catalog.

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  1. pennie
    June 8, 2009 - 3:52 am

    A well-deserved gem Mike. Koko didn’t play a venue as much as command, rule, shake and roll it–and all who were fortunate to be present. Before it was as popular to pull off, Koko dispensed with preconceived notions of “femininity” and certainly rocked my universe.
    Thanks.
    (PS…we do have an old connection. While you wrote for the Seed, I wrote for the Rat)
    Stange Days.

  2. Reg
    June 8, 2009 - 8:12 am

    Cosign with pennie, Mike…. Much respect for your drop and acknowledgment of the Queen.

    Koko Taylor was a BBW (Baaaaaad Black Woman).

  3. Mike Gold
    June 8, 2009 - 9:07 am

    Wow, Pennie. This is getting weird. I did more than a bit of writing for the New York Rat (my favorite name for an underground) as well. In fact, Jeff Shiro was one of the best editors I’ve ever worked with. He and I — and Seed editor Abe Peck and several others — shared a tent at Woodstock 40 years ago this August.

  4. Marc Alan Fishman
    June 8, 2009 - 9:23 am

    That she could appear in Blues Brothers 2000… that’s a testament more towards her ability to deal with idiocy than being a force of nature. That being said, being able to jam with Dr. John, Eric Clapton, BB King, etc. that appeared in that final jam actually “almost” makes up for the rest of the crap that was that movie. Almost.

    I admit, I’m not the least bit acclimated to the blues, let alone Chicago Blues. But from the few youtube clips I’ve looked up since reading this, I can certainly begin to understand her presence. It’s a shame she’s gone though, and I’ll look forward to your tribute on the thursday replay.

  5. Mike Gold
    June 8, 2009 - 2:35 pm

    Marc, we disagree about BB2K. It was a musical, and its “plot” was no less substantial than the overwhelming majority of musicals. Virtually all Fred Astaire musicals had exactly the same plot, even when he was so old it was ridiculous (okay, it worked in Stormy Weather). You watch a musical for one of two reasons — the singing and the dancing, or the surreal way normal people in the course of normal activities spontaneously break out in song. In the case of “Guys ‘n’ Dolls,” both.

    The music in BB2K is unbelievable. Paul Schaffer did what he did best: he lined up an incredible number of absolutely top-rank blues artists and then he crashed his own party. If anybody wondered what happened to John Belushi, he or she missed the news. Just like Elwood Blues. If anybody walked away thinking the story was thin and imitative, I think he or she missed the point.

    And Joe Morton, the Blues Brother from Another Planet, was great as always.

  6. Kyle Gnepper
    June 8, 2009 - 6:08 pm

    I actually heard about this the morning after in an email from my father whose always been a huge blues fan.

    I think you may have convinced me Blues Brothers 2K wasn’t as bad as I always thought.

  7. Marc Fishman
    June 8, 2009 - 6:37 pm

    I guess Mike we’ll agree to disagree. Blues Brothers (the first) was (to me) BOTH a musical, and a story worth seeing. The 2000 sequel had amazing music, yes… and Paul Schaffer’s wonderful arrangements did mah-vehlous things for the soundtrack. But that aside, Blues Brothers 2000 kicks the corpse of John Belushi a little too hard for my tastes.

    Ultimately though, as you said, KOKO was a force of nature, and her part in the end jam of that movie was awesome.

  8. pennie
    June 8, 2009 - 6:40 pm

    Mike,
    Not to take away from Koko but for a brief bit…
    You summoned up a name I haven’t “heard” for decades: Jeff Shiro.
    And Abe was a purely legendary in certain circles. This six degrees of separation thing…
    As for Koko, I was lucky enough to soak in some after hour jams in all sorts of places. She cut anyone else who dared the mike. Mostly good things happened instead of high school. Salad Days and Strange Days indeed.

  9. E. Van Lowe
    June 8, 2009 - 6:46 pm

    Thank you for the wonderful lament on Koko Taylor. I never had the chance to see her in person. She will be missed.

  10. Mike Gold
    June 9, 2009 - 9:24 am

    Abe Peck, now a journalism professor at Northwestern University, was the single most significant editor I ever worked with. I’m glad he’s teaching. Despite my love for his writing, he’s an even better teacher.

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