| Surmounting problems that would have stopped most
bands in their tracks, The Sex Pistols made their belated American debut last
Thursday night in Atlanta. Despite a somewhat belligerent local press (with a
notable exception of Walter Dawson of the Memphis Commerical Appeal) in Atlanta,
Memphis and San Antonio, whose pre-concert stores might be summed up "Never
Mind the Sex Pistols, Here's The Bollocks," the Pistols succeeded not only
in living up to the expectations of their fans but in winning over more than a
few new fans as well. In our admittedly subjective viewpoint, the first three
dates by The Sex Pistols in America were nothing short of triumphant, with the
band proving themselves to have all the raw charismatic energy we'd heard about
and Johnny Rotten mesmerizing audiences with sneers, stares, screams and a great
dose of what can only be termed punk charm. Here is a rundown from each
city: |
Atlanta - A Rainy Night In Georgia |
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The Pistols spend a quiet day-and-a-half prior to their debut, granting a few
interviews (most notably to Time and Newsweek) while hordes of British
journalists scurry around the hotel lobby starting, spreading and squelching
various rumors.... Channel 2 in Atlanta (WSB) reports the group as 1) having
green hair, 2) vomiting and committing sexual acts on one another as part of
their show, and 3) heading for Houston after the Atlanta date... Alex Cooley's
Great Southeast Music Hall is packed to the gills minutes after the doors open at
7:00 p.m..Among those in attendance are 5 television crews, approximately 50
members of the press (including such notables as John Rockwell, Bob Christgau,
Wayne Robins, Kit Rachlis, Tony Schwartz and Roger Wolmuth), several police
officers and vice squads from both Atlanta and Memphis.... A local band called
Cruisomatic opens, primarily doing cover versions of early rock and punk
standards (to our ears, they are louder than the Pistols will be later, which is
not very loud, contrary to what the Atlanta papers said the next day)..The rain
is coming down pretty hard by the time the Pistols go on at about 10:15 p.m.;
Rotten asks, "Where's My Beer?"... "You can all stop staring at us
now," Rotten says after opening with "God Save the Queen,"
"We're ugly and we know it... See what kind of fine upstanding youth England
is chucking out these days?"..About 60% of the audience is standing and
doing an Americanized version of the Pogo throughout, 20% of the audience is
nasty, yelling yelling and throwing things at the band, and 20% of the crowd
clearly does not know what on earth is going on..A mighty blow is struck for Punk
Rock!! |
- Farmers, Lightning, Elvis and Pistols |
| An average day in Memphis: a caravan of tractors, carrying farmers fresh from
their protest in Plains, Georgia, file through town in the morning, at about the
same time as the plane carrying 3/4 of the Sex Pistols (Sid Vicious had
disappeared earlier, to be found at a hospital with a nasty cut in his arm) was
struck by lightning after takeoff from Atlanta. According to Warner Bros. Carl
Scott who was on board, "I was scared." ........While a film festival
commemorating Elvis Presley's 43rd birthday is kicking off downtown, Fire
Marshalls inspect the Taliesyn Ballroom and order the seats (which had been
removed in accordance with the Sex Pistols' wishes, as they were in every other
city) to be replaced. This takes up a lot of room and it is the Fire Marshalls'
decision to allow only 700 people into the hall that night. The only problem is
that 900 tickets have been sold... While the opening act, Quo Jr. is meeting with
grand indifference inside the hall, approximately 200 people are standing outside
locked doors, waving tickets, screaming and beating on the windows, a couple of
which are soon broken. The near-riot is broken up when police reinforcements
arrive en masse outside the hall and 'persuade' the crowd to go home and hold on
to their tickets for refunds. Several press people are among those left out in
the cold..After a delay, the Pistols hit the stage... the audience breaks down
again into 60% for, 20% against, 20% in the zone, but more objects seem to be
flying at the band, causing Rotten to scream, "I'm not here for your
amusement, you're here for mine. So behave yourselves and don't throw things at
me. I don't like it." The antagonists now recoiled in horror, Rotten and Co.
are free to complete their set... Uncharacteristically, the Pistols oblige the
stomping at the end of the show with an encore, and Rotten does "No
Feelings," growling out the lyrics from a crouching position... The band
hops on their bus, picks up their bags and head for San
Antonio... |