Showing posts with label Jimi Hendrix. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jimi Hendrix. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

"Vinnie Scelsa's on the radio"

Only the Ramones could get away with calling him "Vinnie." Actually, Vin Scelsa once described being mentioned in the band's 1981 song, "It's Not My Place (In the 9 to 5 World)," as the most touching moment of his career.  Alas, it's a career that will end on Saturday night, May 2, when he signs off WFUV-FM a final time, two days after his last show on SiriusXM's The Loft.

During the past 47 years, Vin has done radio shows his own way on a number of New York-area radio stations.  He's had his highs, like being WNEW-FM's prime time disc jockey in the early 1980s, and lows, most notably his complete disappearance from the dial for a couple of years immediately afterwards.

Vin has mesmerized listeners with his mastery of musical segues, and frustrated others with his long talks on the air.  But, he's always stuck to his principles and been true to his muse. More importantly, he exposed the muses of many talented artists to an audience of music listeners.

Tom Waits was one such artist that Vin turned New York listeners onto in the mid-1970s.  I didn't know about Tom Waits until hearing Vin play him on Sunday mornings.  Waits' eclectic sound became music to my ears while in college, especially on mornings after long nights and little sleep.  When I heard "The Piano Has Been Drinking" for the first time on Vin's show, I not only started a new musical journey, but began a long, twisting trip through the FM dial.

Vin turned me on to loads of punk and new wave artists, like the Ramones and Patti Smith, after I'd had enough of most mainstream rockers.  He introduced listeners to new sounds, including those of John Prine and Black 47, and rekindled passion for some already established, like Bob Dylan. Vin brought personalities like Lou Reed into our homes with lengthy on-air interviews. He also made us laugh by sharing the hilarious tales of T-Shirt and Razoo Kelly.

Besides spinning all kinds of records on the air, he spun stories that were funny -- a fellow DJ's pilfering of the Beatles' White Album before its 1968 release from an E.J. Korvette store was my favorite  -- and others that were simply fascinating, e.g., standing next to Jimi Hendrix at a urinal.  He also shared stories that were touching, including some involving Townes Van Zandt and Joey Ramone.

Something Vin had little tolerance for, however, was being told what to do by radio station managers. His tenure on prime time at WNEW-FM ended shortly after the station began playing more mainstream music.  A brief stay with a Long Island new music station ended not long after Vin insisted on airing some old music.

When Vin began a 10-year stint at WXRK-FM ("K-Rock") in 1985, he didn't think twice about playing music his young daughter would enjoy.  Heck, he even convinced David Johansen to cover "Under the Sea" from the Disney movie, The Little Mermaid, which he no doubt watched several times.

Like most of his long-time listeners, I've gotten to know Vin like a friend or family member over the years. I heard his stories about vacationing in Long Beach Island, and working as an expediter for the jewelry business of his wife's family.  I learned about him about running and losing weight, and then gaining weight back and becoming ill.  I even got to meet him once, at an HBO studio in midtown Manhattan for the screening of a Neville Brothers film hosted by Ed Bradley in 1989.

Being a radio celebrity, however, was not really Vin's thing.  Even though he hosted a number of singer-songwriter shows at The Bottom Line in Greenwich Village in the early 1990s, he preferred the solitude of a radio studio and stack of music he often brought in to share with listeners.  As he got older and technological advances made it possible, he didn't even leave his Roseland, N.J. house to do his shows; he hosted them from his home studio.

Vin didn't take requests on the air and rarely acknowledged listeners by name, but he didn't snub those who were in tune with what he was doing (and not doing).  In late 1978 I wrote him a long, rambling letter, ending it by asking him to play Elvis Costello's "Radio Radio." Sure enough, without mentioning me or my letter, he played the song to open his show the following Sunday night.

In 1986, after I saw Tom Waits perform in "Frank's Wild Years," in Chicago and mailed Vin the printed program, he shared information about the musical stage production and acknowledged receiving my correspondence on the air.  About five years later I got through to him on the phone in the wee hours of the morning while he was on the air just to thank him for playing great music. He seemed surprised that "Charley from Bloomfield" didn't request a song.  

Like many people who survived the 1960s, Vin has slowed down a bit over the years. In his prime, he often stayed on the air long past when his show was scheduled to end. A few years ago, he trimmed his four-hour WFUV-FM "idiot's Delight" show to two hours, between 8-10 p.m. Now, at 67, he'll be shutting off his microphone a last time to write and work a bit with his daughter.

Most radio listeners today have probably not heard of Vin Scelsa, but that's probably okay with him. Lots of people aren't familiar with Tom Waits, but he's in the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. Those of us fortunate to ride along on Vin's musical journey over the decades will always remember how he enriched our lives, and will never forget him.

Vin Scelsa with Lou Reed 
(photo from WFUV-FM)

    

Monday, March 24, 2014

Jim Cummins, distinguished photographer and teacher, on exhibit in New York


There are people who pass quickly through your life, but leave a long-lasting mark.  Jim Cummins, a distinguished photographer and formerly an adjunct professor at Seton Hall University, is one of those people. Soon, his work will leave an impression on many other people.

I saw Jim just over a dozen times during the spring semester of my sophomore year, during my weekly still photography class.  I had never used a camera before taking his class, but I've rarely not had one handy since then. He taught me how to compose a frame, set the right exposure, and time a shot. He explained why the ASA/ISO setting, f-stop and shutter speed matter. 

Cummins told his students not to bother getting a pricey camera, but instead showed us how to master any camera in order to freeze an image.  He also instructed us how to use chemicals, dark room equipment and special film processing techniques to enhance pictures.

The photography skills he taught me have served me very well through life as a chronicler of family and friends, special moments, and interesting sights.  Whether it's an event, vacation, business trip or simply a day in a city or countryside, I've almost always been there with an inexpensive camera, often taking priceless pictures. My two sons are major beneficiaries of what Cummins taught me, with many photo albums of memorable and forgotten times theirs for the taking.

I don't remember Cummins saying anything about the famous people he captured on film during his career.  He knew the class was for the benefit of his students, not his ego.  It wasn't until many years later, in fact, that I learned he had photographed Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin and many other stars and garnered numerous accolades for his great work.

An exhibit, "Jim Cummins / Photos From The Golden Age of Rock," displaying some of his restored and preserved photos of 1960s and '70s music legends, will be held at the Baboo Gallery in the Flatiron district of New York City this spring.  For more information on this exhibit, which opens with a reception on April 10 at which Cummins will be present, go to CumminsCollection.ImageFortress.com or write to BabooGalleryEvents@gmail.com or call 212.727.2727.


















Photo of Jim Cummins used with permission of Image Fortess Corp.