Music, music, and more music. Nothing has touched ,or should I say demanded
so much of my life as this thing has done. I didn't even get the chance
to think about what I wanted to be when I "grew up". There were
no options. My first paying "gig" happened when I was about ten
years old.
Still very vivid in my mind. I had a two, and half piece band. My best
friend, Ray White on guitar, and vocals, myself on harmonica and vocals.
Oh, yea', and my little brother Frank who held the cup. The street that
kept our world alive was full of bars, whores and gangs. This was the
Over The Rhine District of Cincinnati, Ohio. The street was Vine Street.
We discovered that money could be made by hanging out in front of the
bars at closing time. At this time the school districts were set up as
such by the powers that be, I found myself attending a basically all black
junior high school. It was rough at first, because racial tension was
building throughout Cincinnati during the 50's and 60's. There were times
when I was running for my life at the end of a school day, being chased
by some very angry people, but never caught before reaching the safe boundaries
of my "hood".
Not long after these events happened, I was asked by one of the most
popular black vocal groups ,(The Storms) of my old school if I could cover
for their second tenor who was sick. They had to compete in a school talent
show scheduled for the up coming Friday. After a few rehearsal nights
at the lead singers house, the blend was there. I think we did two songs
to win the school talent show, (both songs being by the Spaniels). After
this, I was never chased home again. I had found a new sound that I fit
into , sweet, smooth, soul harmony. Sad to say, due to the ever hot racial
tensions, we could never get black,or white to accept our mix. That was
that.
Discovering that there were other "white" guy's in my part
of town that loved soulful harmonies as much as I did, I began my search.
I only knew at this time,(fifteen years old) that I wanted to do nothing
else, but sing, and dance. Ray White was still with me, having to let
my little brother go, we retired his tin cup. Building off of Ray's sweet
guitar sound, and his
knowledge of vocal arrangements we began checking people out. Soon, we
had the five voices that we wanted. Bass singer, Joe Patterson,(my future
brother in law). Myself as baritone, and lead singer. Ray White guitar,
2nd tenor. Bobby Jackson, lead, and 1st tenor. Last, but never least,
J. T. Sears lead, and any other part we threw his way. J. T. (now deceased)
had the sweetest, soulful voice I had ever heard coming out of the Cincinnati
area. He is still missed. The group was called The Legends
and we were the kings of Washington Park. We were doing the dance steps,
coordinating to our songs and harmony long before the Temp's came along.
As groups go, people began moving in and out of the circle. Ray, Joe,
and myself were the main stay of the group.
Then
in 59, or 1960 we met two brothers from Winton Terrace, suburb of Cincy.
Gene and Glen Hughes were looking for a recording, and night club group.
We were talking good money now, and I liked that. No money in street singing,
but plenty to be made on the road. We tried a different variety of people,
but the group molded it's self into a hot club act, that could also sing.
The original Casino's was born. Group consisted of the following members-Gene
Hughes, Glen Hughes, Ray White, Pete Boulton, and me. The Casino's were
on fire in Cincinnati. We played the Cincinnati Gardens as warm up act
to the Dave Clark Five. We blew Dave and his boy's back to England, stealing
the show. There was no English invasion that night. We began doing shows
with people like Lonnie Mack, Billie Joe Royal ,Bo Diddley, etc. We were
outgrowing our hometown. Gene set up some road bookings, and we left.
It was on this road trip that I met two guy's who
would change my musical world. We were booked into a club in Indianapolis
called The Rat Fink, double billed with some group doing their hit, (Alley-Oop,
I think). During one of our breaks, the bartender told me that two guys
had bought me a drink. The waitress pointed them out, and I joined them
at their table. We introduced our selves, and talked loudly over the crowd
noise. I was talking to Larry Dunlap, and Dave Dunn, two locals. They
were also patching up some problems in their group. They were pretty well
established in their town. They had been recording in Chi town, and also
doing some live T. V. dance shows. They invited me to check them out.
I did. I was really impressed at the tricky harmony parts they were doing,
and doing well. The tall skinny lead singer blew me away (Dave Dunn).
He had a strong, high falsetto voice, and what seemed to be unlimited
range. We talked some more afterwards, and I invited them back to the
club. The Casinos were having some problems of our own. The show was fine,
but there were trust issues, along with full commitment. to the project.
I knew that it was just a matter of time before Glen, and I would leave
if things didn't change. I kept thinking about the freshness, and the
energy that Larry, and Dave had presented the night before. It wasn't
long, when I gave my notice to the Casinos. They returned to Cincinnati,
and I stayed in Indy. I had no idea what was ahead of us, but did know
that it would be fresh, and new. I never looked back. The Casino's went
on to record "Then You Can Tell Me Goodbye". As for that little
unknown group in Indy called the Checkmates, you won't believe the journey.
A FATEFUL NEW YEARS EVE
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