
In this posting, I'd like to tell you about some of the places I've played. Talk about variety. A few have already been written about in previous postings.
Kennedy Square, downtown Detroit, 1968. Hip, FM radio station WABX, broadcast their first outdoor live concert. The "Attack", and "Target" were featured. This was before the radio station's Wayne State Tartar Field concert broadcasts.Two things I remember: It was chilly. The sound bouncing off the tall downtown buildings.
Grande Ballroom, Grand River and Beverly, Detroit.See my first posting for more.
There's a cat named Tony D'Annunzio,who is creating a film about the history of the Grande. It is called, "Louder Than Love,The Untold Story of the Grande Ballroom". Please check it out.
Crows Nest East, 13 mi. and Harper, St. Clair Shores. Teenage nightclubs like this sprung up all over Michigan. Kind of like the Grande, but with training wheels! No drinks, of course, but kids could see the bigger local bands, such as MC5, SRC,Frost, Rationals,Ted Nugent, Bob Seger, Third Power, etc.
Goose Lake Festival, 1970? I really can't be a hundred percent sure we played there. I do know, that "White Light", played at a giant outdoor festival, where the previously stated MC5 incident took place. Playing in front of six, eight thousand people, did not bother me, as much as a room containing twenty, or so would. I figured the big crowd is busy trying to guess where the restrooms are, whether the acid they bought is safe, and is my ride home still around? Whereas, the smaller crowd is dissecting your every move.
Canada. When the "White Light" ventured there, We were the main act. Places like Sudbury,Tillbury, Wallaceburg and Chatham, Ontario.
Driving into town, we would see our name featured on the biggest marquee. We were the only thing going on that weekend. You could almost hear parents warning their daughters. The Ontario Provincial Police were on high alert. We were searched at the border, as though we were distributing narcotics to all the teenagers. One astute ranger at the border took one of our girlfriend's hair curler electric machines. He thought the white powder inside, was Cocaine. Alas, after thirty minutes, he returned with it, and stated it was only baking soda. Still, the van had to be unloaded, by us, and searched. Nothing was ever found. The word "Profiling" was not used then.
End of Part 1.