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Another one from my stuff...1974 here. Uhh...as a drummer, he gets to play the KRC triangle in the zombifried Church of Scientology house band?

Let them eat beefcake! Intergalactic hero Richard Meltzer holding the latest issue of Wade T Oberlin's essential Faux Wood Paneling fanzine with bare-chested me on the cover! My work on this planet is now done.

Another one from my '70s Punk/Psychotronic crate. This one a May, 1978 ultra wicked week of shows at CBGB! May 24, 1978: And 47 years ago tonight...The Cramps with the always great Testors opening up! BTW: I'm told The Dickies had all their shows cancelled and that The B-52's headlined instead!

Bergen County, N.J...never failing to embarrass itself. Mark DeRosa going over AV Club's Top Ten List of Pearl Jam Songs...while sitting next to Albert Pujols. DeRosa: "Albert, you ever listen to Pearl Jam?" Pujols: "Nope" DeRosa: "You never once filled in on Pearl Jam?!" Pujols: "No"

Suddenly I'm reminded of Rudolf, Crown Prince of Austria and Baroness Mary Vetsera.

Was just reading that when a ship has an unsightly barnacle attaching itself near the hull...it MUST be physically removed before it starts to secrete.

Back in 1975, I came across one of these fab Rolling Stones '72 tour jackets at a ceiling collapsing Newburgh, N.Y. Goodwill store, for like a fiver. A few months later I had it stolen from me one night when I was alchy-fueled, action bowling at greased-up Wallington Bowling Lanes. Bastids!

Every day I check to see if the Red Sox have called up the #1 hitting prospect in the game, 21-year old Roman Anthony (.322/.450/.520 slasher at AAA) I haven't waited this long for a Roman appearance since slogging through Preminger's "Skidoo!" waiting for Roman Gabriel's walk-on as a prison guard!

May 21, 1971: Mercy (etc.)...54 years ago, Marvin Gaye releasing his life-altering "What's Going On" album. I once asked my pal J.J. Smuggo if he had the crucial "What's Going On" album: "Nah...my older sister took all that soul crap with her when she moved out."

Shiiit, growing up in the early '60s, we had a Hohner Cembalet in our house...but this type of debauched boozy floozie action NEVER took place! Once that low organ murmur started revving up, people just headed for the exits, like el pronto!

Another pull from my stuff. 1969: Daily News ad of CCR's new "Green River" album...for only $2.79 at Korvettes! Funny, I remember snipping the ad out, but not sure which WNY record store I bought it at...newby faux-hip Music Scene or the chronic record sleeve destroying antics of Jochems Records.

2021: So, 4 years ago on my WNY corner, this Hipster Dick pulls up at the light with his pal-packed BMW blasting Billy Joel's "Captain Jack". Hipster Dick: "Hey pops, tell these guys how great a song this is!" Me: "No can do. It sucks." Hipster Dick: " "𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐔𝐔𝐔𝐔𝐔𝐮𝐮𝐮𝐮𝐮𝐮𝐮..." (peeling out)

Is it rolling Bill? 1968: N.Y. Knick Bill Bradley on seeing D. A. Pennebaker's "Don't Look Back" documentary of Bob Dylan: "Not a single thing Bob Dylan said was positive!"

Kenny Take a Hike! Jan. 1971: The one where Ken Emerson gets runned over by Mitch Ryder's gasser of a letter to Fusion paper/magazine concerning his (and the Detroit Wheels) "Sock It to Me-Baby" killer of a single.

Another lit find in my stuff... July 14, 1977: Remembering that time 67-year old, Dewey-screwin' Kitty Carlisle went on about her long night of hardcore wax play during the great NYC blackout of 1977! To tell the truth, I'm not sure if I should put this gem in my Psychotronic file or Crime file.

Scenic view from my back yard.

Jersey City's Jack Curry of YES, was just on uber-right wing creep Ricky Cobb's shitshow on OutKick. Look, I know crappy new wave slave Curry has another book to hawk, but for gawd's sake, take a mofo stand at some point! "FEARLESS" my flaming pubic rami! I give up with these shameless fucktwas.

May 19, 1945: Happy *80th* Birthday Pete Townshend (seen here with his guruse Meher Baba Booey) 1968: Townshend on the state of Rock & Roll: "The charts are full of "I Am a Walrus" which nobody understands! Where's the excitement of rock and roll? There's no bloody youth in music today!"

2017: To this day, I can't believe I wasted a full goddamn hour staring at Melania's belt buckle waiting for Balok from the flagship Fesarius to appear in it.

Summer of 1976: PUNK magazine coughed up that hero Lester Bangs was moving to New York City! "But the worst news of all is that the wholly terror from Hicksville and (ugh!) CREEM magazoon Lester Bangs is comin' to town to freelance and work for (ugh!) PUKE magazoon?"

May 18, 1973: 52 progestogen trashing years ago, Yes released their massivo triple ripple album of transmittal skata, "Yessongs" (or as we maturely called it "Yesschlongs"). Nice self-deprecating touch by Yes in listing the 6-sides on the "Yessongs" 3-bagger as 𝐙 - 𝐙𝐙 - 𝐙𝐙𝐙 - 𝐙𝐙𝐙𝐙 - 𝐙𝐙𝐙𝐙𝐙 - 𝐙𝐙𝐙𝐙𝐙𝐙.

May 18, 1946: Happy Birthday, Reggie Jackson, 79 yrs old today! Reg from 2010: “That’s not Mybook, Spaceface or you know what all those things are, umm, it’s not Witter, Twitter or whatever that is.” Reggie also had a Jonathan Livingston Seagull poster in his bedroom! Which troubles me greatly.

Wishin' And Hopin' And Hangin' 1965: Johnny Gustafson of the Merseybeats on the music scene in England: "I don't like a lot of our groups. They don't mean anything. Freddie & the Dreamers should be hung and Herman's just stupid. I've never seen the Who, but anyone can smash guitars and things!"

Sabermemory - 1974 Future Trumpian Johnny Bench: “With Watergate & with politicians under attack & all kinds of investigations, it’s important that young people have someone to look up to. Maybe it sounds corny to people, but that’s what made this country.” Blow it out yer ass, honeymoon killer.

May 18, 2020: Ken Osmond...gone 5 sycophantic years now. And who could ever forget that slum-bumming time Wally and Beaver visited skin-popping Eddie Haskell's junked-up apartment on the Lower East Side that he shared with a couple of The Fugs. Life's lessons...on how to groove!

"Never trust a scientist girl!"

Sabermemory - 2021 Matt Vasgersian: "I know there's only one player that ever got 100% of the HOF vote...but Yadier Molina will easily get over 90% of the vote on the first ballot!" 96 OPS+/WAR 41.7 - Yadier Molina 95 OPS+/WAR 41.7 - Jason Kendall got 𝟎.𝟓% of HOF Vote

1974 Steve Miller "Detroit has a real problem, a heavy wasteland scene. I hope my concert cut through that & generated some positive energy. The audience finally seemed to wake up to something besides three morons ripped on speed with 27 stacks of amplifiers trying to relive Cream" E Pluribus FU!

Another terrific find in my stuff: Nov. 1962 at the Apollo! With Sam Cooke!! Mary Wells! Ruby and The Romantics! and James Brown's pal, comedian Clay Tyson! BTW: Just reading where Jimi Hendrix was in the audience for a couple of the shows.

Herr Donald "The Dross" Trump's deranged anti-Springsteen word tossed salad jumble reads like an outtake from "Greetings from Asbury Park, N.J.".

Sabermemory - 2020 Dipshit Herr Curt Schilling, on choosing Reagan or Trump: "Reagan on character alone. President Trump is doing everything he promised and more thank God, but Ronald Reagan was a man for all times and all ages!" It's sorta like Hell's version of Dayn Perry's "Beer or Tacos?".

It's still pretty damn shocking that 3 of the world's greatest monsters were all born on May 16! H. H. Holmes, Tucker Carlson and Jack Morris.

May 16, 1990: The great Sammy Davis Jr. ...real gone 35 years now. And nothing captured the universal heartfelt anguish more than Jan Murray showing up at Sammy's Forest Lawn Memorial-Park funeral looking like a slick aluminum siding salesman!

Sabermemory - 2016 First slacker, Donald "Cheeto Moschitto" Trump: "I was the best baseball player in New York when I was young."

Sabermemory - 2021 I know Bill James is down on WAR...but this is ridiculous! James on declining attendance in baseball during the 1960s: "A whole generation of potential fans wasted their time in protest marches instead of going to the ballpark and holding signs saying, "Hit it here, Willie."

Screw Bristol! Len Barry was stomping on all of England! 1966: On British bands: "They're basically not clean people, the big English groups. They're personally filthy, their bodies are filthy & disgusting. They don't think enough of their audience to change their clothes before they come on stage"

At some point too-late-the-hero Springsteen should be covering Wire's "23 Years Too Late". "Grey hairs genuflect as perforated anarchists Lead the screw-top revolution 23 years too late…"

1960: Buddy Rich on fave LPs: "You'd be surprised at the kind of music I buy. I buy all of Sinatra's things. I buy Jackie Gleason's things, because I dig that kind of music at home, for dinner & things like that. My taste in jazz is, unfortunately, limited." Gleason? I am now on team Ginger Baker.

Because they didn't know what the hell Pat Collins looked like (who did?!)...the relentless crooks at Danbury Mint somehow managed to finagle Max Gail in to pose as catcher Collins for their 1927 New York Yankees "Murderers' Row" sculpture back in 2001! $200 then...$600 now!

And now Pete Rose has a better shot at making the HOF over Barry Bonds and Roger Clemens. Unfuckingreal.

I suspect: Herr Trump, MBS, and Elon Musk, in the Saudi Royal Court with the bone saw.

May 13, 2019: Doris Day...gone six gauzy years now. And still, punk as fuck.

Read once that one of deranged serial killer Rodney “The Dating Game Killer” Alcala's alibis was that he was at a freakin' Bee Gees disco concert the night of a gruesome 1979 murder. Now normally I'm against the death penalty, but in this case...

Sabermemory - 2022 Bill James: "I watch Fox News pretty regularly, because they are less crazy than CNN." Godwin-Shares Law: "As an online discussion grows longer, the probability of a comparison involving Nazis or Trump approaches one."

May 12, 2018: Intercrural death sex expert and all-around sicko serial killer, Dennis Nilsen...gone 7 full flesh-flushing years now. Read once where Nilsen was a hugemongous fan of Pete Townshend and The Who. Shiiiiit. Not even a case of Odorono could have fumigated that putrescine scene!

So two years ago, Terry left a dried out mushroom shard on the kitchen counter that looked remarkably like Rodan! The Most Shocking Smell in 2,000,000 Years! I quickly enclosed it in plastic wrap and filed it in my Psychotronic-related crate for eternity. That is all.

The face you make when your inflatable penile implant finally kicks in on the third robust pump.

Strange Bitches Brew 1966: Eric "Strum Thurmond" Clapton riffing on Jazz: "Jazz means nothing to me. That weak bassy tone which most jazz guitarists employ, and the monotony of the whole thing bores me. About the only person I can listen to is Kenny Burrell. He just manages to get above the rest"

...and a Dump Trump sign in every garage. In 2019, I tore down my garage by hand and now Herr Trump is tearing down the country by hired hands.