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I'm glad that my treatment of "My Generation" was well received. I've had a long and intimate relationship with that song. It was first released in 1965, and I still remember the first time I heard it. I was driving down Pacific Coast Highway, somewhere near LAX, when it came on the radio. I was so blown away by it that I had to pull the car over to the shoulder and park until it was over. I was an instant Who fan. The following year I was in my first "real" band, with paying gigs and all, and two of my bandmates had some folk musician friends name Sandy and Jeannie Darlington, who had been buskers in London and got to know Pete Townshend. Pete would sometimes send these folks dubs of his home demo tapes, and I got to hear versions of his new material before it was released. Imagine the thrill of hearing "I Can See for Miles" as recorded by Pete Townshend alone in his livingroom! In 1968 I had a particular thrill when our band was booked to open for the Who in the Boston Music Hall. They weren't particularly "big" yet, having just three albums out. They were traveling with only two roadies, one of them a short little cockney fellow named "Sweaty" and the other a young American lad who made sure we knew he was Jim Morrison's brother. Of the band members themselves, Pete and Roger Daltrey were quite sociable, while John Entwhistle and Keith Moon were aloof. What first broke the ice was that Pete noticed we'd been smoking joints and asked to buy our roaches (naturally we gave him whatever we had). Then we mentioned the Sandy and Jeannie connection and things got even more relaxed. We learned that they were working on a new rock opera about a deaf, dumb, and blind boy (they played "Pinball Wizard" that night). Also it happened that there was a feature story on Pete in the current Rolling Stone, and he paged through it making comments about the various photos in the spread ("pensive," "earnest," that sort of thing). It got quite chummy. We even made plans for Pete and Roger to come out to our band house after the concert. That never happened. They'd been on the road too long, and Keith Moon was especially road-crazy. He'd been drinking already and by the time they got to their second set he was totally manic. When they reached the climactic destructo-rama bit where they'd smash up all the instruments, Keith went a few steps beyond theater and REALLY got into it. He started throwing his drums into the audience, and this incited a near-riot as fans tried to climb up on the stage. Sweaty was in the orchestra pit throwing drums back up on the stage and fans back into the audience. He had a lot of upper body strength for a little guy. Finally Keith staggered off the stage, kicking over our drummer's kit on the way, and smashed his hand through a window. He cut himself rather badly in the process, and since the band had a gig in Central Park in New York the following day, Pete begged off and they took care of Keith. I've seen the Who perform a couple of times since then, once doing Tommy in its entirety at the Boston Tea party and another time on a double bill with the Grateful Dead, but I never did get chummy with them like that night. My own musical career went on from rock to electronic music, and then in 1978 I learned of Keith Moon's death. My immediate impulse was to make a tape piece out of My Generation, accentuating the stuttering effects and highlighting Keith's manic drumming. Unfortunately my composition teacher had other ideas of how to further my compositional education and I put aside the idea - that is until last weekend! By the way - a few years ago I got ancient enough to join AARP (American Association of Retired Persons) and in addition to the hotel discounts and other benefits I was privileged (and embarrassed) to receive their monthly "Modern Maturity" magazine, which basically tells you how groovy it is to be old and in the way. Last year they must have figured out that this message wasn't quite coming across to the influx of new Boomer members, so they started a new magazine with a hipper style and message. The title: "My Generation" -- ______________________________________________________________ Richard Zvonar, PhD (818) 788-2202 http://www.zvonar.com http://RZCybernetics.com http://www.cybmotion.com/aliaszone http://www.live365.com/cgi-bin/directory.cgi?autostart=rz