Fourteen years to the day after my first Love and Rockets concert!
I decided to make a full vacation of my trip to Los Angeles, and be a Hollywood über-tourist during the day, and a rock fan at night. Well, at least this night.
Three weeks before this one, I got to hear another of Danny's shows - from Jacksonville, Florida - through the internet. I had to wait for a long time before the show came on. Unfortunately, it sounded like it wasn't a very good night for Danny.
Before I left for Los Angeles, I told myself that nothing interesting was going to happen, and that Danny wouldn't even remember me from the previous month. I'd end up just seeing another concert, then have to go back to the hotel right after. I even said this to other people, who told me I was wrong, but I insisted. I said that in the intervening time, Danny had been to lots of places, and seen lots of new people. Why should he remember me? Again, I was trying not to get my hopes up. Again, I shouldn't have listened to myself.
The very first thing I did in LA, (after I checked into my hotel), was to walk up to Sunset Blvd. and the Roxy, where Danny's show was going to be in two days. I saw the poster for the show hanging outside the venue, and got terribly excited. At the very least, I was going to see a favourite artist of mine, at a famous venue!
Set list:
Come Alive/Trouble/Walk On The Moon/Get Out Of Control/Sweet FA/Spooky/So Alive/Ghost Writer/Christian Says/Mirror People/Slice Of Life/American Dream
Encore - Coming Down Fast/Ok This Is The Pops/Go!
I got to the Roxy in the middle of the first act, System Syn. They were all right, but more style than substance. The next act, Harlow were really very good. Turns out, the singer is an English woman, who was in a band in the UK (Fluffy), that I had heard of through the British music papers.
I wasn't able to get up to the stage, but I wasn't too far away. Before Danny came out, I started talking to this nice guy, named Kyle, who said something about him remixing something for Danny. I didn't know whether I should believe him, but figured it was possible. I told him I had come over 2500 miles for this show. All night, he made sure I could see Danny. Even told someone who had moved into my line of vision, to move over a bit!
I knew this was definitely the last time I would see Danny perform for awhile, so I didn't take my eyes off the stage. I also expected something different to happen. (Besides the extra song that I knew Danny had added to his set list some weeks before.)
And it did. It was named Kevin Haskins, Danny's former Love and Rockets bandmate. (Actually, there was a rumour in the local press that someone special would be at the show.) A few songs into the show, some tall guy, with a woman in a furry coat and a tiara, pushed his way through the crowd, to very close to the stage. I didn't recognise him, and thought he was terribly rude. Then Danny acknowledged him, and I realised that it was Kevin.
When Danny was ready to play "Go!" Kevin was onstage, pretending to sweep the stage. Then the two of them played around during the song. Danny put his shades on Kevin. Kevin was pretending to play guitar, while Danny stood behind him. They had a lot of fun together.
Before one of Danny's songs, (I think it was "Mirror People", but it could have been "Sweet FA"), he started playing "No New Tale To Tell". Then he stopped, and went into the song he was really playing.
This show was really wonderful, but bittersweet, being the last of the tour.
Danny didn't come out to the fans after this one. He went to an upstairs area, and people had to have a wristband to get up there. I realised too late, that his manager Chris, was passing them out by the doorway to the stairs leading up there. And, eventually, the Roxy's security were clearing people out of the place who weren't going up. But I was determined to stay around until I saw Danny.
I met a woman, S, who was leaning against the bar, and complaining about having to see Danny in that upstairs area. I complained to her that I wanted to go up there, but couldn't. I was hoping she'd take the hint, and give me her wristband, but she didn't. She went upstairs, finally. (Rats!)
When a security guy tried to make me leave, I took advantage of the fact that I had been looking upset, and talked him into letting me stay.
Finally, after a long wait, I saw Danny come downstairs. I went up to him, all prepared to have to remind him of who I was. He instantly recognised me, and gave me a huge hug! I was shocked, and still started asking him if remembered me. He interrupted me, (I felt a bit foolish then), and told me he was going to this place called Cherry. He said it was "a glam club". That sounded great to me. But how to get there?
We went outside then, and I had to get to this Cherry place. I thought that if I could find out where it was, (it turned out to be in South Hollywood), I could take a cab there. Or maybe I could talk someone into giving me a ride. Danny said I couldn't go with him, there was no room in the car, (I think Danny went in Kevin's car. I did get a chance to say hello to Kevin while we were out on the sidewalk.) His manager Chris, insisted Danny wasn't even going there, when I tried to ask him where the place was. (Chris - "He's not going there." Me - "Well, HE thinks he is!")
I finally found Kyle, and asked him about going with him. He was going with some other people, including S, the woman I spoke to earlier. The driver was a former roommate of Danny's, named Chris. I was with people who really know Danny!
When we got to Cherry, the bar was ready to close, so we got in for free. Danny was already there. He was dancing. I watched the dance floor a little, then I retreated to the bar in the other room.
![]() Danny and Chris at Club Cherry, Los Angeles, CA. Photo from www.clubcherry.com |
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