Songwriters
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Behind
The Song: Vehicle Part 2
Our
managers/producers, Frank Rand
and Bob Destocki, came to rehearsal
one day to hear the Ide's latest
crop of songs. They were especially
curious because they knew we had
to blow Warner Brothers Records
away with our next demo tape in
order to keep our recording contract
with them. It was the summer of
'69 and we were still licking the
wounds of a huge disappointment.
Earlier
in '69 Warner Brothers issued our
first single with them. It was a
song I had written (for guess who)
called "One Woman Man". With its
soaring melody, female-friendly lyric
and four-part Ides- meet- the- Association
harmonies, we were certain we had
a #1. Unfortunately, WB had a hard
time convincing radio programmers
that we did. We even tried a re-mix
to make it sound cheesier because
we were being told by radio that
it was "Too well produced" -whatever
the hell that means. Anyway, now
WB wanted to hear some new stuff.
We
entered CBS studios in downtown Chicago
in the fall of '69 with four songs
that Bob and Frank had selected. It
was our second time at CBS. The first
session was a total disaster due to
the fact that the equipment was second
rate and mainly used for jingle voice
overs ("Remember, only you can prevent
forest fires" etc.). Our managers guaranteed
us they had since put in new equipment
and re-did the acoustics. Cautiously
we entered the sterile confines.
The
four songs we cut were "Something Coming
On", "Lead Me Home Gently Father",
(my first try at a spiritually guided
lyric), "The Sky is Falling"
(Inspired by the story of Chicken Little
and later to appear on our first album).
And a thing called "Vehicle". The session
went well overall, though it was a bit
disconcerting to see Dick Dearborn our
head engineer put on his hat and trench
coat, grab his brief case and head out
the door to catch the 6:00 train, in
the middle of a take! (Union rules are
Union rules!)
A
few unusual things happened while recording "Vehicle".
First off, I broke a string on take
one of the song. Rather than waste
time changing a string, I put down
my prized '68 Les Paul Gold Top and
picked up Larry's incredible '65 Epiphone
Riviera. Strung with lighter strings,
the RIV seemed to play itself on take
two!
The
real pivotal moment came at the overdub
session a few days later. While we
were dubbing the brass section, the
second engineer (whose name has conveniently
slipped my mind) pressed the wrong
button and erased 13 seconds of the
multi-track master (our chief engineer
was already on the train home-Thanks
Dick!). I still remember the ashen
faces in the control room and the hushed
expletives being exchanged. The Ides
knew something had gone very wrong.
In those risky pre-Pro Tools days we
had very few options. Our saving grace
turned out to be "take one". In about
an hour the second engineer (we'll
call him Patch) asked us to come into
the control room. He had taken 13 seconds
from the same section of take one and
spliced it into the multitrack of take
two. Multitrack editing was still in
its infancy and the chance that take
one's tempo, tuning, attitude and feel
were even in the same zip code seemed
remote. We listened closely-it was
perfect! You couldn't even tell it
was a different guitar with five strings.
I
only had to redo the vocal in that
section. (For you curious types, you
can find the splice starting at the
second "Great God in Heaven"
all the way up to the first note of the
guitar solo.) Had the erasure gone through
the solo, we would have lost a magical
performance that I'm still not sure how
I played. Someone must have been moving
my fingers because after that I had to
learn it note for note off the record.
Finally
it was mixed and finished. The other
three tracks were completed uneventfully
and were pretty good. But for some
reason we put "Vehicle"
last on the demo reel that we sent to
WB. In those days, we made a distinction
between good "live" songs and those appropriate
for records. It didn't matter that the
Valley View Young Adults Club went crazy
when we premiered
"Vehicle" a few weeks earlier. We were
sure the other three songs were the ones
WB was looking for. So we put that "strange
cut" last.
It
took about four days to hear Warner
Bros. resounding opinion. We had a
smash-ola, a Go-rilla (As Kal Rudman,
tip-sheet pundit used to exclaim).
A pick to click, an amazing teen slanted,
horn driven ditty-basically a #1 hit.
No, the song wasn't "Lead Me Home Gently",
it was "Vehicle"!!!!! We were surprised
but exuberant!!! I guess our neighborhood
friend Tommy was right.
Our
management team trotted the fresh acetate
of "Vehicle" down to the Chicago A.M.
radio giant WLS to get a response from
Art Roberts, the esteemed night jock,
highly paid emcee, and all around cool
guy to see if our song had a chance
on their "Silver Dollar Survey". (By
the way, if Art said yes, it was good
for about 50 stations to add the record.)
He told our managers he thought it
was a sure #1 record if one element
was added. He felt the "Love you" and "Need
you" lyric needed a vocal answer-a
call and response. We instantly thought
it was a great idea, especially because
it came from Art (Excelsior!) Roberts.
There
was only one problem-we were out of
recording tracks. In 1970, eight tracks
was state of the art and they were
all used up. Dick Dearborn came up
with the solution. We would sing along
with the 2 track mix and dub it simultaneously
to another 2 track machine. Primitive,
but effective, known as wild-tracking.
This procedure accounts for why the
background vocals (Sung by Larry, Mike
and Bob) sound slightly different on
the mono setting, and why there are
no background vocals on the multi-track.
That
night when we heard the final playback
we were justifiably celebratory. We
headed right over to Salerno's Pizza
(16th Avenue location, of course) to
consume mass quantities of the best
pizza on earth and pitchers of coke
(!)
Flash
forward three weeks: The Ides had just
finished a great gig at Westmont, Illinois'
Blue Village (a former grocery store
converted to a teen club complete with
black lights and plenty of psychedelic
wall murals). As we passed through
the bar at Salerno's, on our way to
the dining room, somebody said they
had just heard our new song on the
radio. Oh sure-he's drunk, we thought.
But as we were driving down Riverside
Drive to Larry's house to unload our
gear, and listening to WLS suddenly
from the dashboard darkness we heard
Art Roberts announcing a hot new record
from a local group- The Ides of March.
As the first horn blast filled our
turquoise Corvair Greenbriar Van (Remember
how great A.M. radio used to sound
in the car?) Larry floored it and suddenly
we were going like 55 MPH down Riverside
Drive-windows open-whooping and hollering
like the college kids we were. Another
car pulled up beside us at the light
with the song blasting, not knowing
who they were sitting next to! That
one evening became an indelible memory
for me and was probably more responsible
for my future in music then any other
evening. I wanted to feel that again
and again!
As
the song came to its end and we were
rounding into the driveway, I couldn't
help sitting there a little longer
thinking about the events that led
up to this moment. All the great guys
in The Ides of March, the hard work,
the road testing, the blood sweat and
tears (pun intended), Bill ---, our
young but tenacious management team.
But most of all, the girl that inspired
the song-wondering if she was listening
to it now-wondering if this might be
just the thing to win her back-who
knows. I slept well that night, on
the possibilities.
Within
weeks the song shot to #1 on the WLS
and WCFL charts. It became the fastest
breaking record in WB history. The
song was #2 on Billboards Hot 100 and
#1 in Cashbox. The festival offers
were pouring in.
Amidst
all the commotion guess who calls me
to see if maybe we could
"Try it again". You guessed right-Karen.
I came right over to her house in my
brand new '70 British Racing Green Datsun
240 Z, that I bought for cash with my
first royalty checks. I knocked on her
front door and with guitar in hand and
in my most soulful voice sang "I'm the
friendly stranger in the black sedan,
won't you hop inside my car." Now 30
years later, that girl is my wife. Our
9 1/2 year old son is singing "Vehicle".
And Karen, "I'll still take you anywhere
you want to go!"