Kicks Books • Norton Records: Charles Plymell Book Blast Nov 8 NYC

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Join the Kicks Books crew in celebrating the publication of BENZEDRINE HIGHWAY by America’s last standing, guns-blazing, full throttle roadmaster versificator Charles Plymell at a very special evening at NYC’s historic Jefferson Market Library NYPL on Friday, November 8, at 7:30 PM.
425 Sixth Avenue, NYC (at 10th Street)!

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Charles Plymell will be introduced by his friend, fellow legend, poet, artist, and photographer, Gerard Malanga, who’s been there and back. We’re gassed to have him aboard.

Admission to this event is free to the public. Books will be available for purchase. Come meet Charles and Gerard!


Poet/author/artist/small press publisher (legend!) Charles Plymell roared out of Kansas with tires blazing while the Beat scene was still in training wheels. Weaned on jump blues, true grit and Dr. Gimmy Gommy’s Goodies, Plymell redefined the fast track with blunt force, map zap and brute strength forged of desperation and attitude.

Born on the high plains in Finney County, Kansas in 1935 in a converted chicken coop during one of the blackest dust storms of the day, he would spend his sprouting years kicking up even more sand. His father was a cowboy born in the Indian Territory; his mother was of Plains Indian descent. Life on the loose held more appeal than classrooms for young Charles, who dropped out after ninth grade. He worked at various laboring jobs throughout the western states, then racing the highway between Los Angeles and Kansas City during his hipster years, stoked on hillbilly howls and race music– R&B, blues, and jazz.


Charles Plymell lived in San Francisco in the early 1960’s, sharing a house with Allen Ginsberg and Neal Cassady. His writings from this period were published in his first book APOCALYPSE ROSE, which appears complete in BENZEDRINE HIGHWAY, along with his killer roadmaster autobio THE LAST OF THE MOCASSINS.

Plymell raised a lifelong ruckus with a wild bunch that included friends Ginsberg, Cassady, William S. Burroughs, and Jack Kerouac– and a cast of thousands.

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Charles Plymell eventually settled in upstate New York. He has published, printed, and designed umpteen underground magazines and books with his wife Pamela Beach. He put Ray Bremser and Herbert Huncke, whom he identified with from the hipster 1950s, into print, and was influential in the underground comix scene, establishing artists such as Robert Crumb and S. Clay Wilson, whom he first published in Lawrence, Kansas. Plymell was the first printer of Robert Crumb’s Zap Comix.

Charles Plymell opposes the National Endowment for the Arts and has criticized it in print, claiming it has become a politicized, unjust system feeding on its own mediocrity and self-contradiction. His views were mentioned in the New York Times in « Notes on People » and again in « Washington Talk ». He was subsequently blacklisted and has never received any funding from any federal, state, or academic agency to pursue his creativity.



RADIO BALLYHOO! Dig honkin’ rhythm & blues sounds « Picked By Plymell » as he chats live with Fool’s Paradise Show host Rex and the Kicks/Norton crew at WFMU on Saturday Oct. 26. The show begins at 1 PM (EST), and Charles is scheduled for a 2 PM call-in. We are EXCITED! Tune in for this segment — direct from the Wichita Vortex!

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Kicks Books is the world’s only publisher to issue a fragrance with each book. Two fragrances are available for BENZEDRINE HIGHWAY . LOSER represents LAST OF THE MOCASSINS and is aimed for gents. The fragrance, APOCALPYSE ROSE is available in four different floral packages for the ladies, one for every mood.

Kicks Books now presents BENZEDRINE HIGHWAY, which includes the first ever republication of Plymell’s long out of print first book of poetry, APOCALYPSE ROSE, his first prose book, LAST OF THE MOCASSINS, and a new autobiographical introduction which speeds you into the wild world of Charles Plymell where his words warp one’s horizontal, and stand one’s vertical on its pointed little head.

Benzedrine Highway is published by Kicks Books, Box 646 Cooper Station, NYC 10276

For further information, or to arrange an interview with the author, kindly contact Paige Turner at Kicks Books headquarters. • (917) 671-7884 •

Also by Charles Plymell:
Apocalypse Rose, Dave Haselwood Books, San Francisco, CA, 1966. Neon Poems, Atom Mind Publications, Syracuse, NY, 1970; The Last of the Moccasins, City Lights Books, San Francisco, CA, 1971; Mother Road Publications, 1996; Moccasins Ein Beat-Kaleidoskop, Europa Verlag, Vienna, Austria, 1980; Over the Stage of Kansas, Telephone Books, NYC, 1973; The Trashing of America, Kulchur Foundation, NYC, 1975; Blue Orchid Numero Uno, Telephone Books, 1977; Panik in Dodge City, Expanded Media Editions, Bonn, W. Germany, 1981; Forever Wider, 1954-1984, Scarecrow Press, Metuchen, NJ, 1985; Was Poe Afraid?, Bogg Publications, Arlington, VA, 1990; Journals From Lysidia, synaethesia press, 1999; Hand on the Doorknob, Water Row Books, Sudbury, MA, 2000; Some Mother’s Sons, Cherry Valley Editions, Cherry Valley, NY, 2005; Choix de Poemes, Wigwam, Rennes, France, 2007; Mindeater, Verlag Peter Engstler, Germany, 2009; Eat Not Thy Mind, Glass Eye Books/Peace Eye Library, Northampton, MA 2010; Animal Light, Peter Engstler Verlag, Germany, 2011; Tent Shaker Vortex Voice , Bottle of Smoke Press, Dover, Delaware, 2012; Benzedrine Highway, Kicks Books, 2013.

Rolling Stone: Lou Reed, Velvet Underground Leader and Rock Pioneer, Dead at 71

New York legend, who helped shape nearly fifty years of rock music, underwent a liver transplant in May


October 27, 2013 1:15 PM ET

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Lou Reed, a massively influential songwriter and guitarist who helped shape nearly fifty years of rock music, died today on Long Island. The cause of his death has not yet been released, but Reed underwent a liver transplant in May.

Look back at Lou Reed’s remarkable career in photos

With the Velvet Underground in the late Sixties, Reed fused street-level urgency with elements of European avant-garde music, marrying beauty and noise, while bringing a whole new lyrical honesty to rock & roll poetry. As a restlessly inventive solo artist, from the Seventies into the 2010s, he was chameleonic, thorny and unpredictable, challenging his fans at every turn. Glam, punk and alternative rock are all unthinkable without his revelatory example. « One chord is fine, » he once said, alluding to his bare-bones guitar style. « Two chords are pushing it. Three chords and you’re into jazz. »
Lewis Allan « Lou » Reed was born in Brooklyn, in 1942. A fan of doo-wop and early rock & roll (he movingly inducted Dion into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame in 1989), Reed also took formative inspiration during his studies at Syracuse University with the poet Delmore Schwartz. After college, he worked as a staff songwriter for the novelty label Pickwick Records (where he had a minor hit in 1964 with a dance-song parody called « The Ostrich »). In the mid-Sixties, Reed befriended Welsh musician John Cale, a classically trained violist who had performed with groundbreaking minimalist composer La Monte Young. Reed and Cale formed a band called the Primitives, then changed their name to the Warlocks. After meeting guitarist Sterling Morrison and drummer Maureen Tucker, they became the Velvet Underground. With a stark sound and ominous look, the band caught the attention of Andy Warhol, who incorporated the Velvets into his Exploding Plastic Inevitable. « Andy would show his movies on us, » Reed said. « We wore black so you could see the movie. But we were all wearing black anyway. »

Listen to 20 essential Lou Reed tracks here

« Produced » by Warhol and met with total commercial indifference when it was released in early 1967, VU’s debut The Velvet Underground & Nico stands as a landmark on par with the Beatles’ Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band and Bob Dylan’s Blonde On Blonde. Reed’s matter-of-fact descriptions of New York’s bohemian demimonde, rife with allusions to drugs and S&M, pushed beyond even the Rolling Stones’ darkest moments, while the heavy doses of distortion and noise for its own sake revolutionized rock guitar. The band’s three subsequent albums – 1968’s even more corrosive sounding White Light/White Heat, 1969’s fragile, folk-toned The Velvet Underground and 1970’s Loaded, which despite being recorded while he was leaving the group, contained two Reed standards, “Rock & Roll” and “Sweet Jane,” were similarly ignored. But they’d be embraced by future generations, cementing the Velvet Underground’s status as the most influential American rock band of all time.  

After splitting with the Velvets in 1970, Reed traveled to England and, in characteristically paradoxical fashion, recorded a solo debut backed by members of the progressive-rock band Yes. But it was his next album, 1972’s Transformer, produced by Reed-disciple David Bowie, that pushed him beyond cult status into genuine rock stardom. “Walk On the Wild Side,” a loving yet unsentimental evocation of Warhol’s Factory scene, became a radio hit (despite its allusions to oral sex) and “Satellite of Love” was covered by U2 and others. Reed spent the Seventies defying expectations almost as a kind of sport. 1973’s Berlin was brutal literary bombast while 1974’s Sally Can’t Dance had soul horns and flashy guitar. In 1975 he released Metal Machine Music, a seething all-noise experiment his label RCA marketed as a avant-garde classic music, while 1978’s banter-heavy live album Take No Prisoners was a kind of comedy record in which Reed went on wild tangents and savaged rock critics by name (“Lou sure is adept at figuring out new ways to shit on people,” one of those critics, Robert Christgau, wrote at the time). Explaining his less-than-accommodating career trajectory, Reed told journalist Lester Bangs, “My bullshit is worth more than other people’s diamonds.”

Reed’s ambiguous sexual persona and excessive drug use throughout the Seventies was the stuff of underground rock myth. But in the Eighties, he began to mellow. He married Sylvia Morales and opened a window into his new married life on 1982’s excellent The Blue Mask, his best work since Transformer. His 1984 album New Sensations took a more commercial turn and 1989’s New York ended the decade with a set of funny, politically cutting songs that received universal critical praise. In 1991, he collaborated with Cale on Songs For Drella, a tribute to Warhol. Three years later, the Velvet Underground reunited for a series of successful European gigs.

Read Rolling Stone‘s 1989 Lou Reed cover story

Reed and Morales divorced in the early Nineties. Within a few years, Reed began a relationship with musician-performance artist Laurie Anderson. The two became an inseparable New York fixture, collaborating and performing live together, while also engaging in civic and environmental activism. They were married in 2008.

Reed continued to follow his own idiosyncratic artistic impulses throughout the ‘00s. The once-decadent rocker became an avid student of T’ai Chi, even bringing his instructor onstage during concerts in 2003. In 2005 he released a double CD called The Raven, based on the work of Edgar Allen Poe. In 2007, he released an ambient album titled Hudson River Wind Meditations. Reed returned to mainstream rock with 2011’s Lulu, a collaboration with Metallica.

“All through this, I’ve always thought that if you thought of all of it as a book then you have the Great American Novel, every record as a chapter,” he told Rolling Stone in 1987. “They’re all in chronological order. You take the whole thing, stack it and listen to it in order, there’s my Great American Novel.”


Libération: Lou Reed, mort d’un Rock’n’roll Animal

A lire dans le Libération d’aujourd’hui:

Lou Reed, mort d’un Rock’n’roll Animal par Eric LORET 27 octobre 2013


L’ex-icône du Velvet Underground, revenu récemment au succès avec Bob Wilson, est décédé à l’âge de 71 ans.

Lou Reed c’était : du cuir, Andy Warhol, le Velvet, Bowie et Berlin, Metallica et Bob Wilson. Une partie de l’art américain des années soixante, star un peu pute et droguée de la Factory warholienne, devenu vieille grenouille à bajoues, mais qui n’avait jamais perdu le goût du borderline.

Témoin sa dernière œuvre : une musique composée avec le groupe de hard Metallica pour Lulu, la pièce de Wedekind déjà mise en son et en chef-d’œuvre par Alban Berg en 1937. Lui travaillera avec le metteur en scène Bob Wilson, excusez du peu. Lulu, l’histoire d’une prostituée, justement, façon de revenir à la chanson qui avait rendu Reed célèbre en 1972 : Walk on the wild side, qui parle des transsexuels de la Factory.
On disait que Warhol le tripotait dans les coins, qu’il était l’amant de Bowie. Il épousa en 2008 sa compagne, la musicienne expérimentale Laurie Anderson. C’est elle qui déclarait en mai dernier qu’une greffe du foie l’avait sauvé. On peut toujours espérer. L’annonce de sa mort est tombée aujourd’hui à 13h15 aux Etats-Unis heure locale, sur le site du magazine Rolling Stone.

Lou Reed, c’est donc au départ un artiste pas tout à fait complet, qui est le chanteur du Velvet Underground, groupe mythique fondé avec le compositeur John Cale, un proche des minimalistes comme La Monte Young. L’album The Velvet Underground & Nico sort en 1967. Ils sont une des «créatures» d’Andy Warhol qui les «produit», comme il produit les films de Paul Morrissey. Warhol est un catalyseur, mais aussi un dévoreur. Difficile après cela de mener une carrière solo. Le Velvet en revanche aura une descendance fournie : Sonic Youth et toute la scène noisy des années 80.

C’est David Bowie qui sort Lou Reed de la panade et qui l’aide à atteindre le succès avec Transformer (1972), qu’il produit. Berlin (1973), où Bowie et Iggy Pop sont allés visiter Neukölln et respirer un peu l’air de la ruine, de la culpabilité et des mondes interlopes, est le premier vrai album solo de Lou Reed. Lui n’y a pas mis les pieds mais c’est l’époque du best-seller Moi, Christiane F, droguée, prostituée. Reed incarne au masculin cette autodestruction romantique, mais chaussé de lunettes noires et de métal bouillant. Dès le début, en 1964, il avait composé Heroin, hymne lancinant à la mort lente.

La suite est moins iconique. Ses albums sentent moins le soufre. En 1975, le double vinyle Metal Machine music déchire cependant volontiers les oreilles avec plus d’une heure de larsen. On le retrouve en 1990 avec Songs for Drella, un dernier hommage à Andy Warhol, composé avec son vieux complice John Cale. Il avait donné des concerts jusqu’en 2011, avec toujours un extrême succès et des millions de fans restés scotchés à Berlin.

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Neil Young: ‘Live At The Cellar Door’ coming November 26th

Neil Young will release Live At The Cellar Door, the latest in his Archives Performance Series, on November 26th on Reprise Records. The album collects recordings made during Young’s intimate six-show solo stand at The Cellar Door in Washington D.C. between November 30th and December 2nd, 1970, a few months after Reprise released his classic third solo album After The Gold Rush in August.

The album, which features Young performing on acoustic guitar and piano, includes tracks that are interesting for several reasons, such as stunning live versions of songs that appeared on After The Gold Rush (« Tell Me Why, » « Only Love Can Break Your Heart, » « Birds, » « Don’t Let It Bring You Down » and the title track) and solo performances of the Buffalo Springfield songs « Expecting To Fly » (from their 1967 second album Buffalo Springfield Again), « I Am A Child » (from their third and final album Last Time Around and Young’s 1977 Decade compilation), and « Flying On The Ground Is Wrong, » from their 1966 self-titled debut.

In addition, Live At The Cellar Door features early, raw performances of songs that wouldn’t appear until subsequent Young albums, including the rarity « Bad Fog Of Loneliness » (which appears on Live At Massey Hall ’71 – released in 2007-but was previously unreleased until the studio band version was included on Archives Vol. 1 1963-1972), « Old Man » (released two years later on 1972’s Harvest album), a rare solo performance of « Cinnamon Girl » on piano (the full band version appears on Young’s 1969 second solo album Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere), and « Down By The River, » also from Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere.

Live At The Cellar Door was recorded by Henry Lewy and produced by Young.

As with Young’s previous releases in the Archives series, Live At The Cellar Door will be released digitally, on CD, and on 180-gram vinyl (mastered by Chris Bellman at Bernie Grundman Mastering and pressed at Pallas in Germany).

The track-listing for Live At The Cellar Door is as follows:

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Side One:
Tell Me Why
Only Love Can Break Your Heart
After The Gold Rush
Expecting To Fly
Bad Fog Of Loneliness
Old Man

Side Two:
Don’t Let It Bring You Down
See The Sky About To Rain
Cinnamon Girl
I Am A Child
Down By The River
Flying On The Ground Is Wrong