Peter's music has been heard on hundreds of radio stations and has been on SiriusXM rotation for over a decade. As a multi-award winning artist, Peter's music has also topped Billboard's Classical and Crossover charts.
For Captain Beefheart, a maverick-artist-musician, who was not just a complicated man but highly demanding and by most accounts very difficult to deal with. It was appropriate that Beefheart's Magic Band was to prominently feature a bassist as accomplished, bold and adventurous as Mark Boston, a.k.a Rockette Morton.
Born on July 14, 1949, Mark began life in the small town of Salem, Illinois before his family moved out to Lancaster, California when he was 13. With a bassist and steel player for a father, Mark gained a great appreciation for country and bluegrass along with the R&B and rock’n’roll that was on the rise. Within a year of the Boston clan moving out to Lancaster, Mark befriended a young guitarist by the name of Bill Harkleroad.
At a time when the bass guitar was seen as the dummy’s instrument, Mark left quite an impression on Bill with his talent and equipment, leading to the two joining forces to form BC And The Cavemen. With Mark’s mother sewing some outfits for them, the band developed a decent reputation, and the two would also play in a band with Jeff Cotton and John French known as Blues In A Bottle. And then a local hero came calling. Or perhaps screaming and howling!
In that same Lancaster scene, Captain Beefheart And His Magic Band were making a big splash as a top flight blues rock outfit, with 'Safe As Milk' having made a strong impression and 'Strictly Personal' being a strong record as well. But even with a sound that was speaking to people, one that perhaps would have been a more pragmatic one as far as a career goes, Don Van Vliet just wasn’t meant for conventional norms.
The Captain had all these ideas, ideas far too out for many, including early members. He needed new musicians, younger and more impressionable ones that wouldn’t object to his ideas. Already having John and Jeff in the band, now 'Drumbo' and Antennae Jimmy Semens, he then recruited Bill, dubbed Zoot Horn Rollo. And on bass, he found Mark Boston, who took the name Rockette Morton due to his love of outer space. And the classic Magic Band was born.
Trout Mask Replica (TMR) wasn’t an easy album to make. Yet even with all the bizarre ideas and the difficulty in preparing those ideas into music, Mark was a total champ through it all. The Beefheart sound is one of great dichotomy, and Mark can capture all of it. He’s so tight and precise, and yet there’s this raw grit and dirt. He’s highly intelligent and sophisticated in his playing, and yet there remains this childlike sense of wonder and curiosity.
He takes after all the great traditional American music, yet out into a whole other realm of time and space. The bass traditionally serves the role of grounding the harmony while locking in with the drums to provide a foundation, yet Mark’s playing often serves as another melody line in the music. In a lot of ways, he’s like a third guitarist that just happens to be playing bass.
The TMR on its own is a legacy few can compete with, and yet Mark contributed to more classic records like "Lick My Decals Off, Baby", "The Spotlight Kid", and "Clear Spot". There on Decals, you get the equivalent of Godfather II. With Mother Art Tripp on marimba and drums rather Jeff on guitar, you get an album that captures a great deal of TMR's brilliance while being brilliant in its own unique way.
Then you get to 'The Spotlight Kid', with bass godliness on cuts like “When It Blows Its Stack”, resulting in a bass solo that often opened shows, yet Mark proves himself just as talented on traditional in-the-pocket styles as demonstrated on cuts like “I’m Gonna Booglarize You Baby”. And that thing about bassists being failed guitarists? In the 'Clear Spot', with Mark taking guitar and the rhythm section now being a mini Mothers reunion of Art and Roy Estrada, yet nobody missed a beat. Throughout the record, Bill and Mark’s kinship really shines, their weaving right there with what Bill and Jeff had done, or what was done with Alex St Clair early on.
Of course, dealing with Don was quite a task of its own, so it’s inevitable that Mark and the others would all end up departing by 1974. He and Bill soon formed a group of their own called Mallard. For two albums, the first with Art and having some writing help from John French 'Drumbo', Mallard showed itself a pretty decent blues rock outfit. And giving that it was Mark who finally had a chance to create something that was truly his own rather than helping some achieve their vision, it’s understandably the work that he takes pride in. And over time, he’d end up making a solo record and create some cool artwork of his own, as well as performing with 'Drumbo' in the reformed Magic Band, allowing the music to live and breathe on stage again.
If you’re a Beefheart fan, how can you not love Rockette Morton? Not only a uniquely talented bass player but such a great stage presence full of joy, along with a lovably quirky personality and such a sweet guy. Easily one of my favorites from Magic Band members, you can’t help but smile when thinking about Mark. He’s been through some rough weather, including his health scares, and yet he’s still the same Mark we’ve known and loved all the years.
Happy birthday Mark! Thank you for all you have given us and look forward to more.
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Patrick Moore is a freehand drawing artist and freelance music writer.
Elvis Presley memories: When the King sent women screaming for love in Vegas
By admin 17 Oct 2020
Elvis Presley memories: When ELVIS the PELVIS, who died on this day (August 16) in 1977, unleashed a mind-blowing experience on that fateful night in Vegas in 1972
TORONTO: A couple of years after Elvis became a household name in the US, I heard him for the first time singing out from a juke box while downing a chicken roll at Napoli restaurant situated at Churchgate in what was then known as Bombay (Mumbai) in India. The song was Jailhouse Rock which still blares out as my phone’s ringtone! ‘Hound Dog’, ‘Rip It Up’ and ‘Blue Suede Shoes’ followed on the juke box.
It was instant fascination. The Beatles were not around nor were the Stones, and Elvis was definitely more hip than Dean Martin or Frank Sinatra. Yes, Cliff Richard of England was there but this was the swaggering and cool Elvis the Pelvis from ‘America!’
Elvis was born on Jan 8, 1935, as Elvis Aaron Presley in Tupelo, Mississippi. His family then moved to Memphis, Tennessee, where Elvis grew up with Rhythm & Blues and country music all around him. While still in his teens, he was discovered by Sun Records whose boss Sam Phillips wanted to bring the sound of African-American music to a wider audience.
[caption id="attachment_77198" align="alignnone" width="800"] Elvis with Ann Margret. The two filmed Viva Las Vegas (1964). Their on-screen chemistry led to an off-screen romance.[/caption]
Elvis fit the bill, especially his dynamic hip thrusting movements (whereby he gained the moniker ’Elvis the Pelvis’) that sent pangs of envy through the guys and prompted screams of admiration from the girls. This was early raunchy evocative material – relatively clean by today’s standards.
He also made movies. His first was Love Me Tender in 1956 but it was in the 60s after having served time in the US army (the compulsory draft was in effect whereby every able-bodied man past 18 had to serve in the military complex) that marked his most prolific years. There would be long line-ups for advance booking for his musical movies in India and I personally would line up to buy first day/ first show tickets and saw ‘Fun In Acapulco’, ‘Kid Galahad’, Girls!Girls!Girls! and his most popular ‘Viva Las Vegas’, to name a few. He made 31 musicals in his life time (not counting documentaries).
In 1968, Elvis made a comeback to the live concert scene. It was then that I made it my life’s mission to see him live and I got my chance while studying in the US in 1972. Working night shifts at ‘Dunkin’ Doughnuts’, I saved up enough money and a friend and I jumped freight trains from Ithaca to Las Vegas to see the King (as he was then known) at the Hilton in Vegas.
[caption id="attachment_77200" align="alignnone" width="800"] Elvis at Hilton in Vegas in 1972.[/caption]
That fateful night in Vegas in 1972 was a mind-blowing experience. To start off the sold-out evening, there was a grand sensory overload light show heralding the stage appearance of the mighty King and then he burst onto the scene, taller than life, and in pure Vegas style belted out the opening lines to Blue Suede Shoes- ‘One for the MONEY, two for the SHOW, three to get ready and go girls go… The women (not teenagers, but women in their 20s, 30s and 40s) present sent probity to the wind as they screamed in ecstasy and cried in happiness yelling out to make love and have children with this mighty wizard of rock and roll. With every scream, Elvis moved his pelvis with even more dynamism and energy. This was Vegas at its finest!
Despite a multitude of offers, Elvis never did any major concerts outside of the US as his manager was allegedly an illegal European immigrant and he feared that he would not be allowed back into the US once he left. Instead this manager drummed up the next best idea.
[caption id="attachment_77199" align="alignnone" width="809"] Elvis and Ann Margret.[/caption]
In 1973, in the world’s first globally televised show via satellite and using Japanese (to give it an international flavour) technology, Elvis gave his legendary performance in Hawaii, away from mainland USA, but still a part of the US. This show was seen worldwide and was called ‘Aloha from Hawaii’. The white suit he wore at that concert was the basis for many artists’ suits thereafter. Even Amitabh Bachchan wore a similarly styled suit in one of his movies.
Sadly, after that exemplary concert, Elvis personal life went on a decline and he took to drugs that finally ended his life and on August 16, 1977, the world was bereft of this sorcerer of women and emperor of rock.
However, he will forever live in our hearts! (Updated version of this article which first appeared in our sister website on January 9, 2013)
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