| FORMED: |
Actually
changed name from Leviathan on Super Bowl Jan. 1986 |
| FOLDED: |
Morphed
in Badd Manners Spring 1987 |
| Danny
Phillips |
Guitar,
Vocals |
Jan
86-Spring 87 |
| Patrick
McClure |
Bass,
Vocals |
Jan
86-Spring 87 |
| Jeff
Swaby |
Guitar |
Jan
86-Spring 87 |
| Brad
Laughlin |
Drums,
Vocals |
Jan
86-Spring 87 |
| Danny
Ash |
Lead
Vocals |
Aug 28
86-Spring 87 |
| Ross
Kinkaid |
Lead
Vocals |
Jan
86-Aug 22 86 |
| Tim
Sievers |
Sound |
Feb
19-Jun 28 1986 |
| John
Kent |
Sound,
Followspot |
Jan-Feb
86; Aug 10 86- |
| Patty
Detty (Phillips) |
Lights |
Jan
86-Spring 87 |
| Donnie
Archer |
Sound |
July 2
1986- May 3 87 |
| Milo
Tingler |
Followspot |
Jan 16
87-June 27 87 |
| Rich
DiPalma |
Pyrotechnician |
Jan 25
87-May 3 87 |
| Jon
Swaby |
Followpot |
Jan
2-Jan 17 89 |
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THE STORY |
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1986 was a big year for me. The band really took off from this
point. We played all over Southern Indiana, and Eastern
Illinois… even over in Ohio. The material was fun, and vaulted
us into the music scene in several places. Our chief rivals
were IVORY GRAND, an Illinois band that contained 2 ex-MIRIAH
members. Many new faces were involved in the camp. Tim Sievers
had some gear and became our soundman. John Kent was a good
friend of Ross and Brad’s from L-Ville, IL. I met my future
wife Patty at the very tailend of 1985, and she became a fixture
at my side, and at whatever light rig we managed to have.
Several places became regular gigs like Ted’s in Charleston, IL,
where we made many friends; Funky’s 2 and Kramer’s Lake in
Evansville, IN; Lonely Knights in Crane, IN..amongst others.
The biggest event in this version of the band was a huge wabash
valley wide battle of the bands held at Bo’s Nightclub in Terre
Haute, IN. There were several weeks of preliminary battles,
then the final night would be with the winners all facing off.
We won our night pretty handily, as did IVORY GRAND. On the
final night it came down to us and them. They were good, but we
went all out, running all over the bar, and really giving a full
out show that won over the voters. We headlines and outside
show at Fairbanks park in Terre Haute that was heavily
advertised through the biggest rock station in the area WZZQ.
Things were moving quite well. At this point, a pivotal
decision is made that effects the rest of my life. That
decision was to try and go out on the road. There wasn’t much
of a local scene in Vincennes, and we had played most anywhere
we could at the time. Ross was against the idea. TO his
credit, what he said was true. We could build on our local
following, getting bigger in Evansville, and use the battle of
the bands win in Terre Haute to get a lock on that market. All
of that would make us a pretty popular act, and make us all some
good money. None of us had a steady full time job. Ross did,
and a girlfriend (who did become his wife), that wanted no part
of him leaving to be on the road. It was a tense situation.
Brad handled all the business in those days, and calls were made
to agents about heading out. We got hooked up with Jay Hall in
Evansville, IN (New Music Entertainment). We got some new gigs
around our area, but everyone wanted to travel. This meant a
change at lead vocals. Danny Ash was playing with his brothers
and cousins in ASH. We had done a couple outdoor shows with
them, and Danny seemed to be a fish out of water. He was the
youngest at just 18, but he seemed to want to rock a bit
harder. We got him in the basement at Pat’s new house in town,
and things rolled pretty smooth…but he was undecided on if he
wanted to leave his family band, and even more so, take out on
the highway! Just when it looked like he was going to turn us
down, he said yes. Ross was aware of the situation, and things
parted on fairly good terms.
By this time, Donnie Archer had become our soundman and cohort.
Patty was the lighting person, and Johnny Groucho Kent was the
followspot guy. We bought a bus and painted it black. We had a
good sized PA we had been able to pay on time for from Markle
Music. We also had about 16 par 56 cans that we thought was a
huge amount. With Danny aboard, we took off to Tennessee for
our first road gig. We called Danny “Kid Boy” because he was
only 18, I was 23. He was a natural entertainer, the girls
loved him, and guys liked to party with him.
He also had a pure voice.
There isn’t enough space to tell
of all the ups and downs of living on the road! Suffice to say,
There were plenty of each. Probably one of the funnest periods
ever was the time with Kid Boy on vocals. The Tennesee gig was
an eye opener, then the bus blew an engine in Knoxville, TN. We
were fortunate that Groucho had family in Knoxville, and they
put us up for a week while it was being repaired. Patty’s
parents helped pay for the engine by wiring the money to us.
Next was a trip to Georgia, then we made ventures to Alabama,
Florida, South Carolina and Virginia. I can remember those
first few months like the back of my hand. Bulls Gap, TN;
Elberton, GA; Clarksville, TN; Enterprise, AL (3 weeks);
Columbus, MS; Columbus, GA; Hinesville, GA; Charleston, SC;
Norfolk, VA; Huntington WV. We left the week after Patty and I
got married on September 13 1986. For her to be the only girl
on the road made things tough for both of us. The guys were
never fond of that situation, although it never affected them at
all. There is no way I could have left her behind.
When we returned just
before Christmas 1986, things reached a boiling point.
Evidently a decision had been reached whereas Patty would no
longer be in charge of lighting. I walked into the setup of a
gig at Crane, IN., to find Pat showing Jon Swaby the in’s and
out’s of the lighting console. I asked what was going on only
to be told that Jon was going to be the lighting guy. This
created a very tense situation….as they knew it would be
impossible to live life on the road with merely my weekly pay
(roughly $35-$50 a week) to live off of. In my opinion, I
think they actually thought that if they forced my hand, that
I’d break down and leave Patty behind. However, it infuriated
me, and caused a little friction between many of us. After several intense discussions, it was deemed a
mistake. The problem was, understandably, that they wanted someone to set up the
lighting and run it. They didn’t think Patty could or would do
it. But she did, and has continued to do so since that early
January day in 1986.
We kept Jon Swaby with us, and
left Groucho behind. Johnny could be a load of fun, but just as
quickly be a load of trouble. We were quickly rising through
the ranks of bands on the road. Soon we left Jay Hall’s small
agency and joined up with John Titak and Southern Talent
International based in Atlanta, GA. We were the third seed it
would seem. WARCHYLDE were the top dog, famous for their
propane pyro show. TALON were the prototypical modern metal
band with the looks and the chops you’d expect. Below those two
were several bands not unlike ourselves that we were friends
with. RIK WIKKED from Columbus GA, were one of the bands we
hung with a lot. WIZARDS from Chattanooga TN, another; along
with PARADOX from Aiken SC. The funnest times were when we’d
get to a town the night before we started out gig, and in time
to catch the last night of the band currently playing. All in
all, we got on the best with WARCHYLDE.
Jon Swaby didn’t last long. We
had went from Crane, IN directly to Panama City, FL. Jon was on
a bus back fairly quickly that second week in Florida. The road
life isn’t for everyone. We picked up x-HOOKER roadie named
Milo Tingler to run the followspot. We then traveled north to
Huntington. WV. In Huntington WV we picked up another crew man,
Rich DiPalma. He was in transition. His primary band, HOOKER,
had temporarily split up, and he was stranded in Huntingburg.
Originally from Rochester NY, he was our pyrotechnical man.
When we got to Panama City FL, we put the cash up to buy the
Pyro gear off of HOOKER. This gave us a big time showstopper.
We really made a lot of friends in Hinesville, GA where Fort
Stewart was based at. Danny ran the bar there (OASIS), but the
bar manager BIG AL Williams became a close friend, as well as
Larry Ring. When we’d play at either the Oasis or the Military
club, we’d all divide and stay at their houses. We had
softball games against other teams, cookouts, trips to the
beach, or out in boats. I think I calculated that we played in
Hinesville something like 72 days out of the year in 1987. We
left a gig in Hinesville to return to a previously planned gig
in Evansville the first week of April 1997 at the huge outdoor
Kramer’s Lake. It was going to be a great homecoming for us, as
all out friends in Vincennes would finally get to see us live!
Just a soon as we got home, the
fun ended. Danny ‘Kid Boy’ Ash decided that he was not going
back out. He wasn’t even going to do the Kramer’s show, but we
managed to get him to do it. The problem was in locating
someone quickly to replace him. The Kramer’s gig was hugely
successful for us, and was the end of another chapter of the
band. |
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BIGGEST
MEMORIES |
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Hmm...this is extremely
difficult, as I was full time 100% 24 hours a day living the
rock and roll life! I recall the Super Bowl bash in my
apartment and Ross being pissed because he didn't get his name.
Our excitement at getting a gig in Ohio combined with my
disappointment at the guys deciding Patty shouldn't go. Oh she
went...but we drove and stayed separate. Partying in Mattoon
after Ted's gigs, Falling off stage at Funky's II trying to cut
my amp off, the snowball fight outside of Yesterday's Pub in
Newton; Driving home down Ill 1 with the back door of the bus
open and Marshall heads teetering on the edge; Sleeping all day
and partying about every night on DuBois street with a housefull
of bandmates. The Fred Markle Shuffle, Brad bowling with a cat
in Mattoon, Giant chick requesting Y & muthafuckin T in Decatur
Ill, Using Lou's blonde Marshall's for the Shindig, Throwing
one of my Fender amps offstage in Effingham. Hauling gear up
that huge ramp at Ted's in Charleston, IL, oh and the light rig
falling from the sky before one particular show. Playing in my
hometown and my cousin Kurt being there, The gig at Bear Trax
where we were upstairs and everyone including the PA were
downstairs! Winning the first nite of the Bo's Nightclub battle
of the bands in Terre Haute, then hearing about our winning the
grand battle while sitting in my overheated car on the side of
US 41..and the joy at beating our friends in Ivory Grande head
to head! The Van Rally where I got to see my first swinging
Penis contest on stage; and the gigantic stack of PA we had.
The gig at Green Auditorium in Vincennes that ended with Jeff
doing the Cinderella twirl with his Strat only to send it flying
across the stage with a broken strat! Being the Top Dog at the
Banks of the Wabash festival in T.H.; The El Dondo Inn RIP;
Moving our practice gear down in Pat's parents new home's
basement. Getting Kid Boy to finally say yes; Buying another
bus, getting it impounded for still being yellow with flashers 2
days later. Ross putting Jeff on his shoulders plus standing on
top of a ladder onstage at Kramer's Lake...in fact, getting
stage rushed by the crowd at Kramers! Oh and how could I forget
the Shower in the dressing room...straight from the lake
itself! Camping out at Burdette Park with friends, Ross's then
girlfriend to be wife Lana, Melody & the Mattoon folks, Angie &
the Evansville friends, Bill Berberich; Jay Hall; John Titak;
Big Al, Pizza Guy,; crossing the Ohio River into Kentucky on
our first road journey; A good ol' boy pulling a gun on Pat when
he laughed at his request for Skynyrd in Bulls Gap; "Bear" the
bouncer; Donnie taking a piss in the band house after a girl
complained that we were to mellow for a rock band; Sitting on
the side of the road in Knoxville after the bus blew up after
our first gig! Johnny's Aunt in Knoxville; The troll we saw in
the mountains enroute to Elberton; Trashing the hotel in
Clarksville; JOhnny gettting chased on his bike; The guys
tricking me with a phone call that we were fired for not having
enough lighting; Going to the all-black dance bar in the middle
of nowhere in Mississippi in our full blown spandex and hair;
"Oh my big one...."; Having our luggage stolen by the 'Cat Girl"
in Alabama; The water fight in Enterprise featuring Johnny's
pile of poop; Hitting the beach at Tybee Island and being kicked
out; Watching the "Re-Animator" in Columbus GA; Patrick taking a
leak on Milo while sleepwalking, and walking through the wall in
the band house in Huntington WV; The Hinesville trailer of doom;
Krystal Burgers & Huddle Houses; The feeling of arriving back
home after being gone for 4 months. Still having snow on the
roof of our bus when arriving in Panama City, FL for a gig on
Monday Jan 12 after playing Saturday Jan 10 in Crane Indiana.
PLaying with Head East & Pat Travers; The incredible EM club at
Ft. Stewart GA. Playing 26 of 28 nights in February '87;
Everyone catching strep throat in PC FLA; The mega-softball
battle with the band Wizards in Hinesville GA (we won!); Kidboy
calling me to say he wasn't going back out...and the massive
response to our Evansville IN Kramer's Lake gig. |
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MY GEAR |
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I used the same Fender
Super Reverbs for a while until around July or '86 when I
finally traded them both in at Markle's Music...I wish I had
never done! I ended up with a Laney AOR 100-12 Series 100W Tube
head, and a 4-12" "A" can loaded with Celestions by BFI. I
think I got took. I did like the Laney though, but I still had
to use the Boss Super Overdrive pedal to get the balls. The
Laney did have volume though! I had a Digitech delay pedal, a
stereo chorus & an Octoplus pedal I used on some solo's. I
still had my Les Paul as my main axe, and had the Washburn A-20
for awhile until I traded Butch from Warchylde for his cherry
red Gibson Flying V sometime in 1987. I also got some rinky
dink Yamaha PSS 460 keyboard in Hinesville GA at a pawnshop
around this time. I also took with me my Alvarez acoustic
12-string, and Yamaha acoustic Classical. |
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WHERE ARE
THEY NOW |
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Patrick, Jeff, & Brad
all were aboard when we added the "D" to Bad to become Badd
Manners. Ross Kinkaid joined up with Tracy Williams in another
band locally. We crossed paths in the Vincennes area when he
was vocalist in Exciter. Unfortunately we had bad vibes with
them at the time, which I suppose you'd expect when you change
vocalists. Eventually Ross married Lana, and teaches high
school Geography. Years later Ross showed up at a Farmboyz gig
in Carbondale, IL and we got along great, even getting him back
up for a jam. I last saw him at his younger brother's
funeral...a sad time for all.
Danny 'Kid Boy' Ash
for some reason has always been the Bad/Badd Manners/Madame
singer to me. This is suprising when you consider that he was
only actually in the band from August '86-May '87! He just had
the right attitude, and I tried like hell to keep him in the
band. He immediately rehooked up with his brothers & cousins
in Asher. They were a religious rock band ala Stryper. I saw
him in 1989 just after an Asher show, and he was doing
great...had the long locks like Joey Tempest, and a voice to
match. They released at leaat one perhaps two lp's. If you can
stomach the religeous rhetoric, it is great stuff. Years later
I think in 1995, Danny moved back in the area after being in the
South. He was definitely interested in joining up with the
Farmboyz, and he would have certainly been a plus...but I didn't
feel we could afford adding a fifth member, so we didn't. I
ran into Danny at various Karaoke contests that I was a judge
at...unfair to say the least! He did come out to several
Farmboyz gigs in 1997-98, and sang several tunes with us. No
one could top him doing Journey!!
As for the crew: Tim
Sievers is/was in Princeton IN doing technical work. He always
had a technical brain and could rig anything to work! He
suprised me at a Farmboyz gig in Princeton, and it was great to
talk with him again.
We'd run into Donnie
Archer anytime we were in Hinesville, GA. He had stayed there
in May, and elected to stay there. He lived with Big Al..who
was a Godsend to all of us. Donnie worked at the Oasis, later
doing some DeeJay work. Around 1990 I saw him in my hometown of
Linton In, where he had moved with his family. He became very
active in the church, and his kids went through the junior high
that my dad was Principal at.
When Milo left from
Flint Mi to go home, he was distraught at leaving the band. I
never ever heard from or about him until 2000. Patrick told me
via email that he had received a phone call from Milo one night
out of the blue. He had evidently continued his life as a
roadie...doing some big time tours with the likes of AC/DC. He
was supposed to call back, but never has.
Rich Dipalma..well,
he left under shaky circumstances..but I did talk with him on
the phone a year later or so. He was in Rochester, NY and was
interested in returning to the fold. He didn't believe that we
owned the pyro stuff..that it was his and we merely rented it!
I recall the band paying his former employer (A band called
Hooker) $100 for all the pods and hookups. Milo was there as
well. Anyway, we agreed to disagree, but we never hooked up
again.
Jon Swaby was one we
thought would stick with us for awhile. He was Jeff's younger
brother, the middle brother in the Swaby family. He is a
musician, a fine drummer in his own right. Perhaps it was
taking orders from people, or just living the actual life of a
bar band so far from home, but he was on a bus back to Linton
within as month. Jon's path has crossed mine many times. In
Leviathan, he had been a drummer in another local band that had
opened for us many times. When I came back from the Badd Madame
road days, he was the drummer in Cry Baby...who were a popular
band in our hometown region. In fact, they took our house gig
spot after we folded the tent. When I decided to join the
existing Cry Baby band as co-lead guitarist and sometimes
vocalist, the powers that be decided to also change drummers by
bringing Kevin Van Horn in, and letting Jon go..as well as Gary
Mihlfeld on vocals. Hence Atomic Farmboyz were born. He
remained in the music scene, playing drums in many local bands.
Jon was at many of our Farmboyz gigs, and remained on good terms
with everyone. I believe he is still in Linton, and makes
specialized golf clubs!
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