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The
New York Dolls:
The New York Dolls
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A Hard Night's Day
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Lipstick Killers
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Rock & Roll
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Too Much Too Soon
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Red Patent Leather
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Great Big Kiss
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David Johansen &
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Buster
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Buster Poindexter:
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David
Johansen-
Live @ The Downtown
Farmingdale, LI
5/21/04
by Vin Dee
“We’re
opening up for The Who tomorrow night at Madison Square Garden,”
says David Johansen, in the basement office of Farmingdale’s
The Downtown. It’s sort of an odd thing to hear coming
from the founding lead singer of the New York Dolls—the
band who, thirty years ago, infused rock & roll music
with a nihilism that would birth punk rock, a visual aesthetic
that would birth glam rock, and that would directly influence,
for better or worse, hair metal. It’s also a bit odd
to hear, considering that half of The Who are, well, dead.
Imagine Robert Plant & Jimmy Page touring as Led Zeppelin,
or Paul ‘Talkin’ Bout Freedom’ McCartney
touring as the Fab Four. Kind of rubs you the wrong way a
bit, doesn’t it? Specifically, though, it’s strange
because the New York Dolls were the textbook cult band—a
group whose record sales never came anywhere near measuring
up to the amount of inspiration they evoked in their listeners,
the cultural inertia they set into motion.
Before David Bowie was anything more than a folk singer,
and CBGB was anything more than a typo, the New York Dolls
fanned a spark lit by Andy Warhol and set New York City on
glittering fire with speed-fueled performances, brash, powerful
guitar riffs, and birthed a scene filled with drunken, speed-fueled,
glittering fans who would change music over the course of
the next twenty years. They directly inspired Joey Ramone,
Malcolm McLaren, and Morrissey to each start their respective
bands. And while the Dolls were, for a time, all the rage
of the critics’ community, that fervor never really
translated into mainstream, commercial success. Their two
major studio efforts, 1973’s self-titled debut, and
1974’s Too Much Too Soon each sold relatively
poorly, with the latter failing to crack the Billboard Top
100. The group disbanded shortly thereafter, with legendary
lead guitarist Johnny Thunders going on to start The Heartbreakers,
another hard rock group, with Dolls drummer Jerry Nolan.
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| David Johansen,
however, was never someone so predictable—when the New
York Dolls disbanded in 1977, after releasing a solo rock
record, Johansen went on to make a Motown record (In Style),
a live medley of Animals songs (Live It Up), and
a dance record (Sweet Revenge). Then, in 1984, Johansen
changed his whole identity and began playing shows as a costumed
ethnomusicologist named Buster Poindexter—a moniker
that would produce Johansen’s biggest hit, the inescapable
“Hot Hot Hot,” which may or may not have ended
up in Police Academy 5. Regardless, considering that Johansen
and the two other surviving Dolls—bassist Arthur Kane
and rhythm guitarist Syl Sylvain, have recently scheduled
dates to play as the New York Dolls at London’s Brixton
Academy, and at New York’s Randall’s Island, I’m
a bit worried that maybe Johansen has picked up on some bad
habits. For someone whose musical career was so fearless and
dynamic, the thought of David Johansen repeating himself,
if even for only a little while, just seems out of character.
“It’s not a tour,”
Johansen insists. “We were just going to do the one
show, then it sold out, so we decided to add another.”
When asked if the reunion was simply to get Morrissey off
his back after all these years, Johansen replied, without
a hint of amusement, “No. He just called me up, asked
me if I wanted to do it, and I thought about it and said okay.” |
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Over the course of the
interview, a lot of things like this seemed to happen. Despite
being incredibly accessible and down-to-earth, Johansen seemed
averse to answering questions posed to two-dimensional cardboard
cutouts, to stars viewed in black & white from afar. Other
such quips which failed to meet Johansen’s fancy were:
In reference to former Guns N’ Roses guitarist, Izzy
Stradlin’s “just never getting back to”
Johansen to fill in for the late Johnny Thunders—“Wow,
a member of Guns N’ Roses flaked out. Who’d have
thought?” And when Cityzen co-founder Craig Cook asked
Johansen whether having a street named after him a’la
Joey Ramone Way would be something he’d like for himself
someday, Johansen replied incredulously, “You mean after
I’m dead?” Always the sign of a good interview.
Following suit, when asked about how
he felt about the current state of the local New York City
rock music scene largely founded by the New York Dolls in
the early 1970’s, Johansen was somehow evasive and insightful
at the same time; he quotes Krishna: “All that is transcends
all that was.” When asked if there are any bands he
feels are particularly transcendent, he states that he likes
“songs more than bands…there aren’t too
many bands that I can say ‘I like everything by this
one band, I like everything they put out.’” After
a couple of minutes, it becomes apparent that David Johansen
isn’t one to jump into anything too entirely. |
| “I’m
currently in about six bands,” says Johansen. “And
I do a radio show on Sirius Satellite radio”—David
Johansen’s Mansion of Fun. “I play everything, ”
he says—a phrase heavily diluted by years of one-sided
conversations, so I decide to pry—“well, opera,
salsa, meringue, some rock music.” “It’s on
[Sirus Disorder,] the free-form channel—it’s like
WMFU. For me, I could just go in, put my iPod on random and
walk out. Of course, they want me to talk, though.” And
understandably, too. For all of the Dolls’ storied excesses,
Johansen is remarkably erudite—he gives me a brief discourse
on Krishna’s similarities to Michael Jackson & even
waxes belle cantos for a little while. It becomes apparent that
the ethnomusicologist in Buster Pointdexter was not a mere costumed
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And onstage,
unlike most other classic rock fogeys, he’s lost little
pace on any of his former selves—some of the sneer is
gone, but his baritone still hits like a truck; he has more
onstage swagger than any of the bands on VH1’s Bands Reunited,
with the possible exception of the guy from Dramarama (nuts!).
Johansen’s live act (billed as “The David Johansen
Project”) is a very palpable sample of his entire career;
the two hour set leaned more toward New York Dolls material
than not. The group, session musicians all, managed faithful
reproductions (“Looking For a Kiss,” “Frankenstein,”
“Pills,” and a “Personality Crisis”
closer), included some material from Johansen’s solo records
(“Funky But Chic”), some Buster Poindexter songs,
and a cover of Big Brother’s “Piece of My Heart”—introduced
as a song he’s “been wanting to do ever since I
was a little girl.” Earlier that night, Johansen mentioned
that if he had to pick one (I made him pick one), that Janis
Joplin was what made him want to be a rock singer. “She
really got to me,” said Johansen. “You could tell
that she wasn’t just a girl getting dressed up & going
onstage—she was the real deal.” And while it was
kind of a funny thing to hear from a former New York Doll, a
band whose absurdly suggestive stage costumes were what sparked
the glam aesthetic, it was also very telling. As Joplin was
someone whose wailing soul burned through her hippie garb with
alcoholic intensity, Johansen is similar in nature. And tonight:
while his David Johansen Project cohorts are all aged session
musicians who look like they’d try to sell you a keyboard
at Sam Ash, Johansen is himself, transcendent—he still
owns the stage, he still looks fantastic, he’s still the
most captivating thing in a room, he still sounds incredible.
Basically, something still lives in him that makes thirty-year
old songs sound fresh and edgy. When he says he’s in love,
I still believe he’s in love, L-U-V. And I can only assume
that having more original Dolls members onstage with younger
rock figures (Gary Powell of the Libertines) will only help
to revive more of the frantic mayhem that the Dolls gave to
rock music in the early seventies. |
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though, some may still have some reservations as to the motives
behind the New York Dolls' posthumous reunion shows. On paper,
yes, it still seems like a farce. And yes, there are plenty
of sickening travesties on currently tour like “The
Who,” “The Beach Boys,” and “The Doors,”
all who seem to be doing their best to wipe themselves as
thoroughly as possible with their own legacies in the name
of the all-forgiving dollar. With the “New York Dolls,”
though, I think it’s more about getting together and
celebrating something remarkable that never really had its
day in the sun, in front of an audience who’ve waited
decades to partake. I don’t think they’d ever
get to the scale of selling out Madison Square Garden, or
of becoming as apathetic as the Stones, and I wouldn’t
hold my breath for a Dolls’ answer to Voodoo Lounge,
either—I don’t think they were ever wealthy to
the point where they’d become desperate to sustain a
25-year old rock star’s lifestyle. There are no mansions
to pay off, no supermodels to be kept happy. “I never
made any money from a record company, or anything,”
says Johansen. “I always just went out and sang for
my dinner. Luckily, I’ve always just loved singing.”
The NY Dolls are
playing Little Steven's Underground
Garage Festival at Randall’s Island, August 18th. |
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