One day last month Leroy X came up to me and asked if he could have a
small
space to write an update on the new Leroy X and the X-Citations. The
next I
know I'm sitting in Romano's Pizzeria in Littleton eating pizza with
him and
watching my tape roll for an hour and a half. This guy is an
entertainer
both on stage and in conversation. You've got the floor, Leroy...
L: My new band is an effort by me to maintain some kind of influx of
cash,
artistic credibility and diplomatic immunity from questions.
S: Questions by whom?
L: Idiots at the bars I go to. I can't even go to any bars without ten
million jerks asking me who I'm playing with and what's going
on...we're
only gonna do a few of my originals right now because, um, my partner,
Ken,
and I are looking for the right guys to play with and we have not found
the
right combination, therefore, we will not form another band to go to
clubs
to make us look bad to break up again.
S: But you and Kenny still consider yourselves partners?
L: Sure. Of course. We compose all the time. We write regularly.
S: Do you think you and Kenny will be in a band together again?
L: Sometime.
S: So all the people in your new band know that this is kind of a
temporary...
L: Oh yeah. I just hired these guys to play my gigs that I've got
booked.
But they sound good, My friend Jimmy Robischon is helping me out with
the
lead guitar and general inspiration and is really a good positive force
in
the formation of the group and he had two friends that I had never met,
and
he said that fit the bill pretty well - one's name is John Deal, he's
the
bass player, session-man status pretty much who has played quite a bit
and
he's very good. Jimmy sings too. And there's a drummer named Coke.
S: What kind of songs will you play now?
L: They're more current originals than Jonny III. They're songs that I
wrote
all by myself or with less help from Ken than others just because I
think
he's so good that...I don't know any other guitarist in town that I can
play
"Childhood Sweetheart," you know? So I'm not going to try it...this
group is
based on be-bop and rock-a-billy, which may not excite a lot of the
"Punks"
in the crowd. Probably 50% I've done before and are known to my fans
with my
voice as opposed to even the original recordings which I'm just digging
into
my archives and whipping out. I've got a lot of records no one's even
heard
so no one's going to know the difference between my originals. I take a
song
and I personify it and I call it "this" and it eventually will become
me if
I do it long enough, i.e. "Please Give Me Something"-um, Bill Allen, I
guess
is the name, Rex Allen, somebody, one of them guys (Bill Allen and the
Backbeats-ed.), hell, there are so damn many of them-but I've done that
song
for so long that eventually, I'm identified with it. When people come
to my
gig they don't go, "Hey, would you play that Bill Allen tune?" I just
play
that song and they say,"Yeah, I like that song." It works. Nobody
around to
collect the copyright violation payments or anything.
S: What kind of gigs do you want to play? Walabi's, the Biblioteque and
4-Mile House...
L: I have all of those clubs booked...I'm completely booked for the
month of
August including a pet project, one of Kenny's and my favorite lusts,
and
that's the bubblegum gig we're going to be doing the 17th (last
month-ed.)
at the Broadway with a few guys from the X-Citations and a couple of
other
guys.
S: You're going to play bubblegum tunes?
L: Um-huh. One night only...If I found "Sugar Sugar" I'd do it in a
second.
I can't find a copy of it. We're doing Ohio Express, 1910 Fruitgum Co.,
Shadows of Knight, Paul Revere and the Raiders...Back in the sixties
there
were certain producers and writers who understood that there were
thirteen
and fourteen year-old kids out there that understood what rock and roll
was
about but it had to sound different to those kinds of people. Hence
production and composing technique evolved which drove to the hearts of
those youngsters, and I was one of them and it drove right into my
heart. It
may have sounded goofy and everything you know (he whines/sings: "1-2-3
red
light") but if you strip it down, rock it up and play it out, those
songs
are actually well composed and very intelligent tunes. And they were
called
bubblegum 'cause of their shitty production...
S: You're saying that they're very sophisticated and designed to sound
simple?
L: Yes. Let's put it this way. I have a band full of
semi-quasi-session-musicians and they are all quite a bit taken aback
at how
hard the songs are because they're awfully hard.
S: Are they surprised they never played it before?
L: Of course not, who wanted to play that? There are a couple that
aren't
but there are a lot that are extremely arranged and that means there
are all
kinds of small breaks.... little accents...all kinds of things that you
don't hear when you listen to it and when you try to play it and
reproduce
it and you have to think about it on that level....
I understand all about the eventuality of everything. I'll die
eventually
too and I'm gonna pay for everything.
S: After you die?
L: I don't know. When I die probably. That's probably my karma to die a
horrible...
S: A long death.
L: Well no it'll be real short but it'll be really glassy and metallic,
I'm
sure.
S: What do you think of Denver's live band scene?
L: ...there's a lot of idiots coming off the street turnin' into punks
that
are blowin' the scene. It's almost get-on-the-bandwagon kind of a
thing...
S: So who are these people?
L: I went through that identity years ago and I don't know, it's just
the
quasi-violent punk-types that while I like them...you're asking me to
pinpoint it. You know who they are and they know who they are. I'm
using
very vague terms because there are original people that are still
original,
and there are people who just last week decided to cut their hair and
dye it
green and decided to say "fuck" every other word.
S: Is their stance any less valid because it's in 1980 than yours was
back
in '77?
L: No. But there are, o.k. wait a minute. Is their stance any less
valid...this is turning into an attack, huh? O.K.
S: No, I'm curious, it's something that's on my mind a lot. It's not an
attack.
L: It's no less valid if it's genuine. If someone's actually totally
frustrated with the hippie scene and comes to a more modern, almost
pessimistic attitude, I mean look at new wave music. It is pessimistic.
But
that's why I don't consider myself punk anymore because I've overcome
my
pessimism with minor optimism, but I still know (he laughs) who's a
jerk....
The alternative to accidental overdose and car accidents are:
sterility,
sobriety and insanity. None of which are acceptable in my eyes.
S: Die young stay pretty. You've been listening to Blondie!
L: No, I have NOT been listening to Blondie. (Laughter) This is not a
new
formula for me. This is nothing I just turned a leaf over on. I mean
face
it, I've got posters from my gigs three and half years ago, who else in
town
does?
S: Where did that come from?
L: Well before Blondie.
S: Don't take me too seriously.
L: Well when that word comes up I have to take you seriously.
S: What word, "Blondie?"
L: I think they're a bunch of shit too. They got a couple of good
tunes,
with catchy little hooks and stuff but...they're just running on that
girl's
body. I don't really think they are that good. I don't really think
there
are that many good bands in America. I know, well I shouldn't say that,
but
I really don't believe that any band in the country writes better
material
than Kenny and I do, and I'm gonna prove it someday.
Some people might get miffed when they realize what I'm doing...
S: You're working on movie scripts now and you are using the bar scenes
for
inspiration?!
L: Uh-uh...it's much more sterile than that...that's all I'm gonna say
'cause anymore would be a clue and the right guy could pick it up. Let
it
just be said that I know there are thousands and thousands of song
ideas and
I'm going there now....When I was a kid I used to think "goddamn, they
might
run out of songs someday" I was worried about it 'cause I was a
newspaper
carrier and I used to listen to the radio when I carried newspapers and
it
mattered. I liked new songs and...I used to wonder when they were going
to
run out of ideas...
S: No chance of that now?
L: Not till I'm done (laughter)
S: You've found the right oasis?
L: I found a big motherfucker. It'd be like if they missed a big island
out
in the middle of the Pacific, oil-rich s Iran or something.
S: Has your taste changed much since the Jonny III days?
L: No. I like everything. Everything that's good that's recorded.
S: That you've recorded?
L: That anybody's recorded. You mean my band? Or me personally?
S: Your musical tastes as it affects the music you've written.
L: Yeah, right. Back then when I first started writing songs, I wrote
songs
that went (he sings, kind of) "Na na, na na, I hate you; na na, na na,
you
hate me; so I'm glad we both agree (loud snotty noise.) O.K.? But now I
try
to think more of what's going on. I'm more conscious of my meter...my
hooks...the elements that comprise a good song.
S: Henry James said, "nothing is wasted on a novelist."
L: That's right....As a matter of fact I jog probably three miles a
day, or
four maybe sometimes, it depends on the day and the heat and my mood
and
when I start drinking beer. See, I sing when I jog 'cause I figure if I
can
sing while I'm jogging I can do it while I'm standing still.
S: Have you notified "Real People" about this talent?
L: uh-uh.
S: You never saw it?
L: Yeah, I saw it when I was down in the liquor store.