My apologies to the reader who asked for me to write about
this show some time ago. GV, this one is for you.
The Santa Cruz Civic Auditorium is a fine place to hear
music. Located a couple of blocks off of the town’s main drag, Pacific Avenue,
it is a splendid old art deco edifice that can seat just over 2000 patrons.
Paradoxically, it was not used for popular music concerts much, if at all,
during the first 18 months I went to UCSC, and not for several years prior to that.
I do remember seeing a sign for a Doobie Brothers dance concert maybe in late
1972, but I’m not sure how the promoters got around the ban on such events that
had more-or-less held since May 28, 1966, when a Jefferson Airplane concert was
held there, discussed at length in the wonderful Rock Prosopography 101 and linked here. Rock shows had previously been banned in
the hall in 1956, when rioting ensued following a concert by Chuck Higgins and
his Orchestra, best known for their single “Pachuko Hop.”
At any rate, it was big news in town when it was announced
that the Civic would host Neil Young in March of 1973. As far as I can tell,
this show was the start of Young’s long relationship with the beach town, where
he famously relocated for several months in the summer of 1977 as a member of
short lived supergroup the Ducks. In the
spring of 1973, Young was riding a crest of unparalleled popularity following
the release a year earlier of his most commercial album, Harvest, which held
the distinction of the best selling album of 1972. Ironically, he was not able
to tour behind that album around the time of its release because of a back
injury he sustained in 1971. Instead, he confined his live appearances to a few
stealth appearances with his friends, including a marvelous Crosby Nash
acoustic show that I attended on 10/17/71 at De Anza College’s Flint Center in
Cupertono. At that show, Young joined his once and future bandmates for a few
tunes including “Helpless” and “Ohio.”
However, by the beginning of 1972, Young was fit enough to
venture out on the road with a new band, the Stray Gators, for what was a
hybrid acoustic/electric tour. The
travails of this tour have been famously documented in several books about
Young – band personnel issues, Young’s continuing back issues, and just the
length of the tour and size of most of the arenas made it a challenging few
months for him. However, his relatively
unexpected stop in the Santa Cruz Civic, which was probably the smallest venue
on the tour, seemed to have been a relative high point.
There was quite a line of students and townies queued up at
the Civic when tickets went on sale, and they sold out quickly, but it seemed
like everyone I knew who wanted to go got tickets. It was my first venture into
the Civic, a tidy little auditorium that, like many of its larger cousins, has
fixed raised seating ringing the floor, but folding chairs set out on the floor
for concerts, allowing for flexible use of the floor for events such as the
town’s popular Derby Girls, who hold their home games in the Civic. My friends
and I positioned ourselves in the stands halfway back on stage right.
The first surprise of the evening was an unbilled opening
set by Linda Ronstadt and her current touring band. Up to that point, Ronstadt
had had a moderately successful career as lead singer of the Stone Ponies and
as a solo artist on Capital but, newly signed to David Geffen’s Asylum Records,
she was about to be elevated to major stardom. Her brief opening sets on
Young’s tour did much to raise her visibility, and I was certainly impressed
with her and her crack country rock ensemble, which probably included Richard
and Mike Bowden, but further details, including the set list, did not register
at the time. I do recall that she did a ripping version of “Silver Threads and
Golden Needles,” as well as what had up to that time been her biggest hit
single “Long Long Time” from her Stone Pony days.
Neil came out in a good mood, opening with a brief solo
acoustic set. Unfortunately, I did not keep a set list, and no audience tapes
of the show have surfaced, but I know he did a “Sugar Mountain” and a few
Harvest tunes, incliding “Heart of Gold” and “Old Man.” He then brought out his
band, comprising pianist Jack Nitzsche, bassist Tim Drummond, drummer Johnny
Barbata, and steel player Ben Keith, opening with a pumped up version of “The
Loner.” Most of the remainder of the set consisted of new material, much darker
and more electric than the gentle sounds he had cooked up on his previous
album. In an avuncular mood, Young provided lengthy introductions to most of
the material, pretty much all of which was released on Time Fades Away and
Tonight’s the Night. At the time, it was a remarkable new body of work, not so
easy to digest on first hearing, but one that grew in significance as time went
on. Again, the exact order is unclear, but the band did a whole string of new
songs, including “Time Fades Away,” “Lookout Joe,” “New Mama,” and Young’s
powerful autobiographical tune, “Don’t Be Denied” in a row. Midway through the
electric set, he introduced Crosby and Nash, who entered, both wielding
electric guitars, to thunderous applause. They harmonized on a few tunes that
were regular in the CSNY repertoire, “Alabama,” “Southern Man,” and “Cinnamon
Girl” as well as another new piece, “Yonder Stands the Sinner,” largely
maintaining the downbeat tone of the other new tunes. The set closed with a
long, raucous version of Young’s “Last Dance,” which featured a seemingly
endless coda with the three vocalists singing “Come on, turn out the lights,”
over and over to grating instrumental accompaniment, the usually gentle strains
of Keith’s pedal steel transformed into a sweeping electronic wail. As the song finished the lights, indeed, came
on and left the audience rather stunned, although they did coax the band back
for a quick encore of yet another new tune, “Are You Ready For the Country.”
The Stray Gators tour was largely written out of Young’s
recorded history by virtue of the live album from the tour, “Time Fades Away,”
being long out of print on vinyl and never released on CD. Like Young’s Santa
Cruz performance, it’s not a pleasant listen, with the band charged with
adrenaline and Young’s voice a hoarse remnant of the one that had made him such
an easy listening success a couple of years earlier. Much like “Tonight’s the Night,” which he
recorded with an entirely different band save for sole holdover Ben Keith later
that year, the album is still a riveting listen, a no-holds-barred diary of a
relatively dark time in Young’s life. The good news for Santa Cruz was the show
marked the beginning of a beautiful friendship, which continued with his
periodic stealth appearances at places like Margarita’s, the Coconut Grove and,
most often, the Catalyst for decades to come.
1 comment:
Michael, I hadn't been back to your blog for quite some time. But a recent review in the New York Times of the documentary "Linda Ronstadt: The Sound of My Voice" reminded me that I should see if you had gotten around to writing up the Neil Young/Linda Ronstadt concert. Your article is a great trip down memory lane. . . I remember the show as one of the very best musical events of my life. I feel very lucky to have been living in the Santa Cruz area in the 1960s/70s. It was an incredible time to be alive and the Santa Cruz/Monterey area was an epicenter of our music and bohemian lifestyles. Thanks much for taking the time and effort to record it for posterity.
GV
9/10/19
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