Anyway, the concept was novel to me, so WCBS became my favorite station. There was one sore spot, though: Sunday evenings were given over to "The Doo-Wop Shop." It had only been a year before this that I even began to concede that Elvis was cool (it took John Cale's version of Heartbreak Hotel to open my eyes) and that there was any pre-Beatles rock that was worth my while... so doo-wop... that was beyond the pale. Nevertheless, the vapidity of WNEW and the lack of any other radio station to turn to forced me to endure "The Doo-Wop Shop" until, lo and behold, the Stockholm Syndrome set in and I started to like it. Now, we jump ahead to the winter of 1976-77. I was walking by the Elgin Theatre and saw that The Coasters were going to be playing there as part of some kind of low-budget oldies extravaganza. I considerably depleted the meager contents of my pocket for a ticket in order to hear "Poison Ivy" live. When the evening of the show came, it was one of the coldest, windiest nights NYC had had in a long time. I was living at E. 3rd St.
I didn't really have a firm grasp on who The Chantels were exactly, but there were going to be a bunch of old Rock 'n' Roll movies and
And they were sublime. It was one of the best shows I ever saw. The music was so beautiful. In fact, though my back still stiffens when I think about the walk over to the Elgin, I don't even remember walking home that night.
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