the complete history of the FLASHCUBES...page two by
Carl Cafarelli
Arty
had previously been in a hard rock band called Talisman, Gary had played with
a group called Fieldstone, and Paul had been a very early member of Rochester
band New Math (whose first single was on CBS-UK, later released an EP on San
Francisco’s 415 label, and eventually evolved into the Jet Black Berries).
Paul
was born in Nuneaton, England; Gary, Arty and Tommy were all native Syracusans
(Tommy’s claim to be from Beverly Hills notwithstanding). All four grew
up in the Syracuse area. Tommy, Arty and Paul knew each other since they were
kids, and Arty used to amaze his friends in grade school when he brought in
his guitar and played tunes like “Secret Agent Man” for them. Paul
met Gary in the mid-’70s, when both worked at Gerber Music, a local music
store.
Paul
was the catalyst for the Flashcubes’ formation. Paul visited England and
returned to Syracuse abuzz with the sounds of the early British punk scene,
and groups like the Sex Pistols, the Clash, the Jam and Eddie and the Hot Rods.
Arty was a fan of New York City bands like Television, and Gary and Tommy were
passionate devotees of the melodic rock ‘n’ roll that would later
be called power pop: Big Star, Badfinger, the Dwight Twilley Band and, most
especially, the Raspberries. All four of them loved the energetic rock ‘n’
roll of the mid-’60s British Invasion.
All
of these influences were combined in the Flashcubes’ sound. Although the
early Flashcubes were certainly brash, irreverent, rude and trendily punk, they
were never simply a nihilistic punk band. Sure, they covered the Sex Pistols
and sang songs about needing glue more than needing you, baby baby baby, but
there was always something more going on. This was both a part of their appeal
and their commercial Achilles’ heel, as they were considered too pop to
be punk, but too punk to be pop.
They
were, in fact, too punk for Syracuse by some estimates. Many people flat-out
“hated” the Flashcubes–hated their music, hated their image,
everything. Their early press was, at best, condescending, and many club owners
and booking agents would have nothing to do with them. To some, the Flashcubes
were a joke. But this joke laughed back, “sneered” back.
Alongside
the spirited covers (of the Jam, Television, the Raspberries, the Knickerbockers,
the New York Dolls, the Kinks, the Who, Big Star, Badfinger, the Hollies, Eddie
and the Hot Rods, the Yardbirds, even Shaun Cassidy), the ’Cubes played
more and more of their own original songs. At first, many of these songs were
simple proto-punk ditties like “I Need Glue”, but the songwriting
matured quickly. “Power pop” was their label of choice, and the
Flashcubes wore that label as proudly as one would wear a heart on one’s
sleeve.
Paul,
Arty and Gary were all prolific writers; Tommy never wrote for the ’Cubes
(though he did have the others convinced for a short time that he’d written
“Tonite Is A Wonderful Time”, which he’d actually swiped from
an April Wine LP). Paul specialized in angry, aggressive punk tunes like “Damaged
Beyond Repair”, “Student Rape” and “Got No Mind”,
but he also tried his hand at a more pop style with “Misunderstanding”
and “Radio”, the latter co-written with Gary. Arty’s songs
ran the gamut from the ultra-pop of “Christi Girl” to the alienation
of “I Don’t Want To Be A Human Being”. Gary’s forte
was pure pop; he could write a memorable pop song better than anyone this side
of Eric Carmen.
This
mix of styles suited Flashcubes fans just fine. The fan base grew, as did the
number of bands catering to those fans. Buddy Love and guitarist Charlie Robbins
(who had been in Fieldstone with Gary) formed their own group, Buddy Love and
the Tearjerkers; a much later edition of the Tearjerkers was fronted by Tom
Kenney, now a stand-up comic and film and TV star. (Buddy Love, incidentally,
is now an English professor at California State, and a published author and
poet under the name B.D. Love.) CONTINUE...