The National Midnight Star #59

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RUSH Fans Digest, Number 59 Thursday, 4 October 1990 Today's Topics: List status update Stuff The Omega Concern The Conversion of By-Tor Stuff Info re: Digest of 10/3 Omega Concern.. More FAQL fodder Lyrics@UMASS.edu Rush File Archives are Back! Rush Fans 1978 Article/Story on Rush ---------------------------------------------------------- Subject: List status update Date: Wed, 03 Oct 90 14:37:26 EDT From: RUSH Fans Digest Manager <rush-mgr> As some of you may have noticed, there have been some strange happenings with the RUSH Fans Digest mailing list these past couple of days. For some reason when I returned from vacation Monday (10/1) and tried to send the Digest out, it died an ignominous death. I'm not sure why this happened, but my first guess that the sheer length of names on the list (over 400 at this point!) caused my poor Syrinx to choke. This is why there was a manual re-send of Monday's Digest on Tuesday. The 'real' Digest for Tuesday (10/2) was nothing more than a note from me trying to explain what had happened, and to see if things were working correctly again. They weren't, adn Digest #57 never got off of Syrinx. So, in reality, there was NO DIGEST # 57. Please don't send me mail asking for a re-send of it; it doesn't exist. Well, the list is still alive, but I'm not sure how well. I think I've gotten the problem ironed out, but as a little less than half of you found out, things are not going as smoothly as I intended. What I've done is split the list into two lists by userid, A-M, and N-Z (plus numbers). Due to my own impatience and lack of Unix finese, I think the N-Z people got the mailing twice. Let's hope this doesn't mean 4 times! I had checked the running processes, and only saw the mail for List 1, so I manually sent mail to List 2, assuming that the auto process had not done it. Upon checking the outgoing queue, I saw that the N-Z folks were listed with two items. *sigh* Maybe tomorrow will go better - I've set it up so the mail runs in the background immediately (for those Unix types out there, I left off the trailing '&' previously) for both lists, instead of one after the other, as it seemed to do today. Maybe I can get things fixed by the anniversary date? I dunno, it's just a month away... :-) Wanted: UNIX Guru who loves to hack with Ultrix 4.0, sendmail, Internet/ Bitnet/UUCP networks. Moderate hours, no pay. Inquire within... Manager, RUSH Fans Digest P.S. In cleaning up this issue I noticed that some of you (who shall remain nameless *this time* are still sending things with long record lengths (from 82 to >200!). I have chopped these up for easier reading, but it's a real pain for me to do this. PLEASE, PLEASE keep your postings to around 75 characters/line - this makes it easier for everyone to deal with. Starting next issue, I'll put a note in each offending posting asking the individual to please refrain. I hope I don't have to actually do this, tho... Also, when you submit something, please make it single spaced, and with only a single space between words. DO NOT use a formatter to 'tidy up' your text; studies have shown that it's easier to read something with a ragged-right margin. Thank you! ---------------------------------------------------------- From: robin_m@apollo.com Date: Wed, 3 Oct 90 12:38:00 EDT Subject: Stuff >From: Joe Ammond <MUTANT%MTUS5.BITNET@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU> > >On several of the boyz' last albums, they list in the credits lines such >as 'thanks to The Omega Concern'.. Does anyone know who/what this is? The Omega Concern is the company that made Alex's stand for the acoustic that he uses during "Closer to the Heart". In fact, I believe it is Alex's company (company may be too large a word here...). >From: Hinano Akaka <bigtuna!hinano@uhccux.uhcc.Hawaii.Edu> > >About the real names of Geddy and Alex, I don't know myself what they >are. But, 'Zvednvinck' (Lifeson) and 'Gary Lee Weinrib' (Geddy Lee) sound >right. Sorry I couldn't be of any more help. I think Alex's real name is Zinovinojivic, meaning "Lifeson" (Wow! What a coincidence! :) ) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Work: |Better the pride that resides robin_m@apollo.hp.com |In a citizen of the world School: |Than the pride that divides cygnus@wpi.wpi.edu |When a colorful rag is unfurled -Rush ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------- Date: Wed, 3 Oct 90 13:01:21 EDT From: pakman@eniac.seas.upenn.edu (David Pakman ) Subject: The Omega Concern As Alex realized that he had to play acoustic guitar for some Rush tunes and then quickly switch to his electric (Closer to the Heart, etc.), he crafted a stand (actually an attatchment to a Tama Titan Cymbal stand) that holds his acoustic in an adjustable playing position. He soon began to sell this as a product (1st to Music Emporium) under the company label "The Omega Concern." Apparently, Alex's "company" also made Geddy a light-up lyric stand and Neil got a newspaper/book holder so he could read while he eats breakfast. David Pakman ---------------------------------------------------------- Date: Wed, 3 Oct 90 13:19 EDT From: CRANMER@MPS.OHIO-STATE.EDU Subject: The Conversion of By-Tor I may have some more light to shed on the issue of By-Tor's "conversion" from a villian (on Fly By Night) to a hero (on Caress of Steel) that was mentioned in the 'frequently-asked-questions' posting. An old buddy of mine was once in the Backstage Club, and I recall that in a question-and-answer column in one of the old newsletters, Neil makes some comments - something to the effect of "Well, in life, all of us are sometimes the hero and sometimes the villian." A nice philosophy - and perhaps a little reminder that one shouldn't "pigeon-hole" people based on first impressions??? Steve Cranmer (cranmer@ohstpy.mps.ohio-state.edu) " _ . _ _ _ . _ _ _ _ . . " - YYZ ---------------------------------------------------------- Date: Wed, 3 Oct 90 13:50:37 -0400 From: cs021045@cs.brown.edu (Jason Rosenberg) Subject: Stuff Hi, Well, I'm new here, but I'll jump right in. Just a note that no one will probably care about: Michael Savett mentioned Alex working on an album with Tony Levin. I took Tony's neice to my Prom. No kidding. I know that doesn't impress any more than 3 people who will read this, but I jsut got a kick out of seeing his name. [ Consider me impressed. Have you met him? He's one of *my* favs. :rush-mgr ] Re. The questions of who does what deep voice where: Alex did the "Subdivisions" thing in concert and it sounded perfect, so I assume that is him on the album. I also know that Neil does the speech at the start of "Witch Hunt". The song was mixed so the words can't be heard, but Neil does a pretty awesome job of getting a point across with just tone. I think, anyway. Well, for a first mailing, that seems to be rather irrelevant and redundant (1 of each), but oh well. I think it should get better from here. Jason Rosenberg ---------------------------------------------------------- Date: Wed, 3 Oct 90 13:59:12 -0400 From: Michael S Savett <savvy@brahms.udel.edu> Subject: Info re: Digest of 10/3 >From 10/3: 1) The Omega Concern is a non-profit company created by Alex that makes products such as Neil's lyric-writing lamp and the Song-Order-Album Sampler, among other things. Basically, it's some creative stuff that Alex puts together for the band. I doubt if it's available to the public. 2) I recall in some music magazine a long time ago seeing Geddy's given name as Gary Leibovitz. I know the Gary part is correct (from Rockline), and I know he shortened his last name to Lee. (I don't think Weinrib is right...) 3) Any word on a new album? And what's this about a video for _Chronicles_? That's all for now... Michael Savett savvy@brahms.udel.edu ---------------------------------------------------------- Date: Wed, 3 Oct 90 12:06 EST From: Broonsey <ORION%WSU.BITNET@pucc.PRINCETON.EDU> Rush-mgr- A little lovely that I ran across in my travels. It's an article from a Cincinnatti newspaper (dunno which one) that a friend cut out for me. Since it's so long, I'm mailing it to you to post at your leisure. [ Here it is, folks! :rush-mgr ] - -------------------------------- (cut here)----------------------------------- Greetings RUSHans- An article that I found one day, that I though might interest the list! Neil fans, here you go!! "KEEPING TIME FOR RUSH" by: Cliff Radel (reproduced without permission) Neil Peart doesn't bleed. Cut him, and he drips irony. As Rush's drummer and lyricist, Peart supplies the tempos and the words to the melodies of band mates Alex Lifeson and Geddy Lee. His rhythms are like his rhymes -- with a cutting tone that always rings true. "I'm an irony addict, " Peart confesses. "On this album, from a lyrical point of view, I'm seriously addicted to irony." This album, _Presto_, has Peart blasting his favorite targets: pretense, self-importance and making a big deal out of nothing. He even takes aim at Rush's line of work on "Superconductor." "Packaged like a rebel or a hero Target mass appeal To make an audience feel He really means it... ... SUPERCONDUCTOR" "I love pure pop music," Peart declares, "when it doesn't pretend to be anything else. But, there is a certain lunacy about pop music when people adopt the image of pretense. That's why there's that line in the song about packaging the image of the rebel. "When people like Bon Jovi, Richard Marx, and George Michael pretend to be rebels and outlaws with their leather jackets, they pretend to symbolize the rebellion young people naturally feel. At the same time, they are not fighting or protesting anything. They're just these big money-making factories bowing to the common denominator." As if he were anticipating the question. "So what if these bogus bad boys are in it for the money?" Peart adds: "A business man being devoted to making money doesn't bother me. There's nothing immoral in turning a profit. It's the illusion, the pretense, and that young people are being fooled by it." Following this line of reasoning, Peart is not disturbed by the financial successes of New Kids on the Block. Nor is he troubled by their efforts to imitate the Beatles on the "Tonight" cut from their recently released album, _Step by Step_. "They don't offend me whatsoever," he sayd of the New Kids. "Their stuff is pure pop music. It doesn't pretend to be anything else. They're just five young white guys being five young white guys. The kids listening to their music aren't being hoodwinked. They're being given music that's made by people who basically are their peers." It's a good thing Peart doesn't think the New Kids' pure pop is pure poop. He has "a 12-year-old daughter. So, I'm well indoctrinated into New Kids mania." He's also well versed in the intracacies of what Joni Mitchell once coined "the star-maker machinery." He he decires packaged rebellion and freeze-dried images, he is not speaking from the persective of being a much-decorated veteran (with a chest-full of gold and platinum albums) of the rock 'n' roll wars. Sure, Rush has sold 30 million albums since it's first release in 1974. Nevertheless, the Canadian trio, which originally had John Rutsey as it's drummer, has been a bunch ornery cusses ever since Peart signed on just after the release of the band's first album, _Rush_. "In our early days, overtures were made where the record company tried to pass along what they thought we should be doing. "When we were discussing doing a side-long piece on our fourth album, _2112_, our manager said, 'That's not what the record company wants.' Even though our first three albums sold the same 'modest,' (to be generous), amounts - -- around 100,000 copies each -- and young bands are supposed to be susceptible to thinking that they have to please the record company, his comment just hit me like a rock. I replied: 'Who cares what they want?' " That question has guided Rush ever since. "We're concerned first about exciting ourselves," Peart notes. "Then, by extention, the audience." What excites Rush most is its new material. Long before David Bowie made such things fashionable as headline-grabbers, Rush was retiring old numbers from its concert repitoire. "All of our work prior to 1980 has no emotional attachment to me," Peart says. "It's like an essay you wrote in grade nine or the pictures your mom used to stick up on the fridge. You grow out of such things." Well, some people do. Peart recently read an interview withg Paul McCartney and found it "very ironic. He said, when you go on tour, don't try to present your new material. People don't want to hear that. "He was patently acknowledging he was expecting to draw hundreds of thousands of people and make all that money from VISA on the basis of a nostalgia tour. "That's the antithesis of what I would say," Peart adds. "If your new material isn't the focus of what your'e doing and you don't consider it to be the best thing you've ever done, you better just become an oldies act and send yourself to Vegas. The dream is dead." =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= Adam Dickson | "Some will sell their dreams Wright State University | for small desires!" Dayton, Ohio | orion@wsu.bitnet | =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-= ---------------------------------------------------------- Date: Wed, 3 Oct 90 14:08:12 PDT From: jlang%sdcc13@ucsd.edu (~ Rush Fanatic ~) Subject: Omega Concern.. If memory serves, The Omega Concern, as thanked by the band in many of their album credits, is actually a company. I believe it is a music store owned by none other - Alex Lifeson - himself!! It specializes in guitar paraphenia, including stands and special guitar holders and straps, etc..etc.. Alex himself uses some of the stuff, like on _Closer_To_The_Heart_ the guitar stand he has is from The Omega Concern. I also think they make pedals and stuff but I'm not too sure on this one. Supposedly Alex puts a lot of effort into it and a lot of their stuff as well as other guitarists. Anyone else have anything else on this?? A couple of questions I have in mind. Does anyone know if an ADD version of Exit...Stage Left exists out there? I believe it is supposed to be a Canadian import that they did in ADD, though I've never seen it or heard about it. Someone on USENET posted about it a few years back, and I would love to get my hands on it if anyone knows more details. Someone was wondering about Digital Man. I believe I heard once in an interview it was about one of the band's technician working with them prior-Signals, and he was something of a workaholic? and never slept so they started calling him Digital Man and working on the lyrics, sort of as an "aside-joke". The interview I think was in Jim Ladd's Innerview series featuring Rush. Perhaps Dave, or someone could be a bit more specific, I think I got the interview from you. Also, keep sending me those tour dates - and thanks to those that posted suggestions..I'll try and make it as complete as I can. -Jimmy ---------------------------------------------------------- Subject: More FAQL fodder Date: Wed, 3 Oct 90 16:35:35 CDT From: T.J. Higgins <a106d!tj@uunet.UU.NET> In the Frequently Asked Questions List, it is written (btw, kudos to the originator): > Who says <phrase> in <song>? > ---------------------------------------------------------- > From: a! > > Alex says "That's nice" at the end of "Chain Lightning". > Alex says "Subdivisions" in the song of the same name. > The deep voice at the beginning of "Cygnus X-1" is none other than > Terry Brown. > Neil does the "Attention all planets of the Solar Federation - We have > assumed control" bit at the end of "2112". > Neil does the narrative during "The Necromancer". Something else you may want to add is the spoken/sung/shouted/screamed (choose one) word "listen" at the end of "Didacts and Narpets." MHO is that it is Geddy and Alex who are vocalizing here. Anyone know fer sher? -------------------------------------------------------------------- T.J. Higgins uunet!ingr!higgins (UUCP) Intergraph Corp. M/S IW17A3 higgins@ingr.com (Internet) One Madison Industrial Park Huntsville, AL 35894-0001 "Jack of many opinions, master of none" (205) 730-7922 ---------------------------------------------------------- Date: Wed, 3 Oct 90 19:17 EDT From: <Jonathan%Schon@PSUVM.PSU.EDU> Subject: Lyrics@UMASS.edu The Lyrics server is down for now because of legal problems(maybe copyright). If the server resumes, I will be certain to post to the Digest ASAP. Jonathan C. Schon JCS130@PSUVM P.S. In the future, I will post a review, my own, of RUSH-CHRONICLES. ---------------------------------------------------------- Date: Thu, 4 Oct 90 04:15:17 -0700 From: Steven Owen <dunadan@u.washington.edu> Subject: Rush File Archives are Back! I'm back after switching accounts, and am ready to continue with the Rush file requests. I was formerly on this list as livia@blake.u.washington.edu, but have since switched to an account I can call more "my own" (though not quite). It's my brothers, but that's good enough. One comment before I send a couple files across: > From: Joe Ammond <MUTANT%MTUS5.BITNET@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU> > Subject: The Omega Concern.... > > On several of the boyz' last albums, they list in the credits lines such > as 'thanks to The Omega Concern'.. Does anyone know who/what this is? This may be something to add to the "Frequently Asked Questions" list. The Omega Concern is a company started by Alex that produces and markets his inventions; for example, he created the stand he uses on stage to hold up his classical guitar during the intro to "Closer to the Heart". He also made a book stand that holds a book open on a table so you can read it without using your hands (Alex created this for Neil, so he could read his books during meals!). My next two messages will contain files from my Rush Archives. --Mike Owen ---------------------------------------------------------- Date: Thu, 4 Oct 90 04:17:29 -0700 From: Steven Owen <dunadan@u.washington.edu> Subject: Rush Fans pohl@cs.swarthmore.edu (Walt Pohl) writes: > Let's face it. Rush is great, Tiffany is great, everyone else is great, > but Rush sucks, Tiffany sucks, and everyone else sucks. I like Rush, but my > god, they're not perfect. It's not my religion. then you're not a true RUSH fan. i don't you think you understand the point of view of the RUSH fan. we are born into a world of irrational, emotionally- swayed, crazy people. little by little, we begin to come to the realization that we are different from others. we can think logically, and we can ap- preciate things for their true aesthetic value. we realize that the world is not with us. so, we band together, and focus our minds on RUSH, who repre- sent the only proper ideal form of creativity, for their creativity is focused rationally. rather than writing songs about such silly, irrational things such as love and partying as the teenybopper idols do, RUSH uses their lyrics as a forum to discuss the important issues, and to be the sole voice to rail against the mindless irrationality which controls our world. rather than writing songs designed solely to appeal to primitive urges (such as mating or dancing) in the listeners, RUSH's songs are structured to appeal to the mind. any teenybopper can say that they "like" a particular song, but a true RUSH fan does not listen to RUSH because he "likes" their songs. "like" is a word which implies some sort of emotionally-controlled subjectivity on the part of the agent. a true RUSH fan makes the choice of his own free will to listen to RUSH out of a carefully researched appreciation of their rational message. [ Ummm, excuse me?? I hope you just forgot to leave off the smileys? *This* should generate some discussion! :rush-mgr ] ---------------------------------------------------------- Date: Thu, 4 Oct 90 04:23:12 -0700 From: Steven Owen <dunadan@u.washington.edu> Subject: 1978 Article/Story on Rush [ This went out in the Digest a few months ago, but since I happen to be a bit fond of the story, I'll re-run it. Moderator's perogative! :rush-mgr ] THIS ARTICLE WAS TAKEN FROM AN UNKNOWN 1978 CANADIAN MAGAZINE Across from the dressing-roam door she stands, a single red rose keeping time against her plum-blushed cheek. Lips of Iced Espresso, rippled hair, soft silk winking down to tight jeans and high-lace boots- she stands apart from all others gathered this night for the Rush concert in Detroit's Cobo Hall. She has nothing in common with the actual crowd, mostly pimpled, totally ruffled with a solid month's anxiety that began when the Detroit police-as familiar with the rumors of riot as with the crack of wood on skullbone-forced the ticket offices to open early or else. There is no air of abandonment about this girl. She will not be like the one with the kung fu grip in San Diego who stormed the stage and tried to tear out the lead singer's throat. Nor will she be like the top-heavy girl in Atlanta who come up onto the stage to show the band her instruments. No: this one will wait. And see. Behind the door opposite the girl is a table weighted down by caviar, shrimp, Courvoisier and Dom Perigion. And around the table sit the three members of Rush: Neil Peart, the cat-eyed drummer with the musketeer's mustache. Alex Lifeson, the blond guitarist with the prince valiant features, and Geddy Lee, the bass player and singer who is composed to a great extent of nose tissue and thick black hair. They neither eat nor drink. They read a history of the Russian Revolution, a philosophy primer, the autobiography of Agatha Christie. Time measures faintly in turning pages. But the silence is broken by a girl out-flanking the security guards and pushing through the door. She is not the one with the twirling rose, much younger, but is herself in full bloom, as evidenced by some careless buttoning. She must,absolutely must, speak to Neil Peart about the song he has written on black holes in outer space. "I read all about then in Reader's Digest, Neil," she says in a cranked-up cadence. "I saved the article for you they're so weird, I mean, aren't they? like there's nothing out there. Nor up there, judging from Peart's total disinterest. He knows that this walking-talking blow-up doll who got lost in Reader's Digest could never comprehend, say, scientist Carl Sagan's theory on Cygnus X-1-the black hole of Peart's song that what is really out there is a binary star, two stars revolving about one another with only one being visible. The other, the black hole, exerts no light but because it does have gravity it possesses a tremendous amount of pull. If she could understand that, then perhaps she could also understand the odd phenomenon of Rush. All that light, all that is visible in Rush comes from the three members of the group. The pull, however comes from a yellow spaniel of a man named Ray Danniels. Not so many months ago Danniels sat in his North Toronto office surrounded by depressing dry-walling, tile floors and two $14 chairs, all of which have been replaced these days with huge plants, plush carpeting, brown corduroy chesterfields and pecan paneling. Over his expensive desk is nailed a wood-carved sign of on word: RESULTS! Back then, however, hanging over his head was a minus sign in front of the $325,000 his company has sunk into Rush, a heavy third mortgage on his home and a lawsuit demanding a minimum of $1.3 million in damages. Below all that an ulcer hissed. But these days the stomach purrs. Six gold albums in Canada and three in the United States in less than two years, sales of roughly 4.5 million record albums worldwide, perhaps the best recording contract in the business (a $250,000 advance on each new album and a remarkably high 16% royalty rate)... Today no one drives rusted-out Camaros. Counting Danniels and his business partner, Vic Wilson, Rush now travels by Rolls Royce, several Mercedes, a Jaguar, a Porsche and a Dinky display full of other play cars. And there are brand-new luxury homes to park them in front of. As for the big lawsuit brought against them by an American for breach of contract, (he was supposed to be a full partner, but the deal went sour) -it has been erased efficiently by a $250,000 out of court settlement. A single red rose costs only a half dollar and in some ways seems a proper symbol for a far more exquisite time, a time long lost and kidded these days by lyrics such as the ones Rush has written: "Once we loved the flowers/Now we ask the price of land." But in the world of pop music the rose's message persists: do with me what you will. Unfortunately for the girl with the rippled hair, the band doesn't even see it as they charge out of the dressing room and up onto the stage, hurrying to deliver their own word. The first chard from Alex Lifeson's guitar bull-dozes up through $100,000 of electrical connections and Geddy Lee's high falsetto cuts like a dentists drill through what any well be the loudest sound in rock music. He stands front stage left without his glasses, and his vision ends where the sheer nighty of smoke begins, meaning he can see into the heavy slugging and pushing of the front few rows, where the hall security guards are taking out life's small disappointments on 16-year-old heads but he cannot see the Frisbee that darts out of the dark into his shin, or the marijuana roach that sparks against his face. "You can't", he has said just before the show, "tell whether they do it because they like you or hate you." About performing he has also said: "You stand there and you shut your eyes, you lean back and vhhooooshht there's this great roar, this wave of applause. And it grows and grows, and you feel it wash all over you, and you say "Wow! I did that!..." And the cheering grows. Lee launches into the title song to their latest album A Farewell To Kings, the words rising out of the smoke like steam under pressure: "When they turn the pages of history When these days have passed long ago Will they read of us with sadness for the seeds that we let grow?..." Ah, but rock music used to be so simple concerned as it was with hand-held fantasies. Rush will have none of that; the group even has its own literary mentor, Ayn Rand, the aging American author (Atlas Shrugged) and philosopher (The Virtue Of Selfishness) who has vehemently argued for decades that capitalism is "the only system geared to the life of a rational being." Rush reads her passionately and passes her philosophy on to a massive, young audience that otherwise would never hear of her. For Rand, who was sometimes seen as the Enemy Incarnate by the campus radicals of the Sixties, it is a surprising and triumphant comeback. The Band philosophy came to the group through 25-year-old Neil Peart, who writes most of the band's lyrics and who read The Fountainhead when he was growing up in St.Catharines, Ontario, and decided "For me it was a confirmation of all the things I'd felt as a teen-ager. I had thought I was a socialist like everyone else seemed to- you know, why should anyone have more than than else? -but now I think socialism is entirely wrong by virtue of man himself. It cannot work. It is simply impossible to say all men are brothers or that all men are created equal-they are not. Your basic responsibility is to yourself." "For us, capitalism is a way of life," adds Lee. "It's an economic system built on those who can , do, and succeed at it. For us it is a very material way out of life. Your material things should give you pleasure." Alex Lifeson, of the three easily the least concerned with the Rand ideas, possibly puts the group's thinking in its best context when he talks about their sudden surge of spending money. "It feels good, " he says. "It is our just reward for all the hard work." Ten years ago Lee and Lifeson were 14-year-olds trying to find a meaning to their lives in Willowdale, Ont., shopping plazas. Lee was, In the words of a close friend at the time, "the ugliest-looking kid I ever saw," courtesy of a merciless brushcut that only accentuated his large ears. Lifeson had his own troubles: too much weight and a 12-letter last name no one could pronounce. They were a perfect contrast to their close friend, Steve Shutt, who was then a promising young hockey player with a cash-register future and fame obviously waiting for him. Trouble was, they wanted the same things out of life. "You could tell even then," says Shutt now the star left-winger with the Montreal Canadiens, "even before they were doing anything, that they were looking for something to pour their energies into. Then they started their band and nothing else mattered after that." They began in their parents' suburban basement, with another Willowdale friend John Rutsey, as drummer. The name "Rush" they took from a Sixties drug term referring to the small piledriver that races up stoned spines and hammers out hair an inch or so at a time. And they were terrible: one of their big numbers in the early days was Jailhouse Rock sung Yugoslavian, the language of Lifeson's parents. Yet they had something so many other basement bands did not have: un-dying, relentless ambition. Rush's first job was in The Coffin, a youth centre in the basement of the local Anglican church, and it was here that they met Ray Danniels who was then 16, a school dropout since 15- The son of a dyecasting executive who'd worked his way up from the bottom, Danniels possessed ambition that went even beyond the others'. He hustled then into the competing United Church youth centre with a better deal and from there into any high-school gym that would take them. It was a hard sell-Rush was already writing its own material and refusing to cover the Rolling Stones and Beatles hits of the day but Danniels thanks to a friendly and charming manner that masks his obsessive drive, soon had then piling into rented trucks to drive to such places as Sudbury for a $35 concert (a far, far cry from the roughly $100,000 they picked up far filling Maple Leaf Gardens two nights straight in late December). And soon they, had quit school. In some ways that turned out to be an essential element in their success. Their hockey-playing friend, Steve Shutt, had already seen the darkness at the far end of the entertainment tunnel, and they often talked about it. "You soon realize you can't bale out because there's nothing else you can do" says Shutt. "You've got to hang in." "I always knew if I didn't succeed with this I didn't even have the education to be a postman," says Ray Danniels. The key to our success is very simple: the number of hours we put in." At the first it was most fortunate for Danniels that he also booked the likes of Lighthouse mid Edward Bear-and, at 22, had an income of $60,000 a year-for Rush couldn't be given away. "Without a doubt they were the hardest act I had to sell," says Danniels, "sometimes nobody came to see them, sometimes the gyms were packed. And that's what convinced me they were the ones who could happen if anybody could." It was a conviction he had no one to share with. The critics laughed aloud at the group. They once went nearly four months with only three engagements, and all on the same weekend. A girl friend was pregnant. Alex Lifeson was, in his own words "pretty screwed up." There was little money and no record company interest. But it was then that Danniels and his partner Wilson took their big gamble: they booked a Toronto studio and cut their own record, and $9,OOO later they had an album, something to take with them while they went knocking on the doors to the rock'n'roll dream. "Every record company in Canada turned us down, every last one of them," says Danniels, so he created his own label and discovered held been right, the sullen-faced kids hanging around the gyms wanted to buy Rush. Sales in Canada were somewhat promising, and the early response in the States prompted the Chicago-based Mercury Records offer Rush a $ 100,000 recording contract and backing for a tour of America. Danniels could barely believe his luck. He moved quickly. The drummer, apparently ill and not as overtly ambitious as the other two, was replaced with Neil Peart, the son of a mechanic who had risen to own his own farm machinery business. Peart was every bit as ambitious as Danniels, Lifeson and Lee, and Rush soon became probably the hardest-working band in North America, performing in excess of 200 days a year. But there was no hit record and few kind reviews, and after the band released their third album, Caress Of Steel, to savage reviews they came close to packing it all in. Lifeson hadn't been paid in five weeks, had a wife and child, and was getting by only on the money from his wedding. Peart's car was sitting in a garage, waiting for him to raise enough to cover the repair bill. To make matters worse, the record company was exerting great pressure on them to become more commercial. But they decided to stick with it, to not give in. After all, as Danniels says: "They couldn't quit any more than I could. What would we do-get a job." He was now $325,000 in the hole with Rush and had only an ulcer to show for it. But then suddenly, and seemingly with out explanation, the tide turned dramatically. Their next album, 2112, came out "with acknowledgment to the genius of Ayn Rand," as the jacket claimed. What had happened was the times were simply catching up to Rush, rather than being trapped in the past-by paying mediocre and unnecessary homage to the louder British bands of the late Sixties (Cream, Led Zeppelin), Rush was, in fact, a whole new generation of rock music. Unlike their British predecessors, Rush had no musical roots in the blues traditions, and hence had little empathy for the common folk. And their ages alone meant that they held no kindred love for the social conscience of a Bob Dylan or Phil Ochs, for that matter not even the street justice of a Mick Jagger. Rush was, on the average, a full decade younger than the ruling class of modern pop music. They found themselves speaking for a large group of young rockers without spokesmen - a group who, despite their love of loud, violent music, were themselves non-revolutionary, highly conservative and certainly self-centred. It was precisely as Ray Danniels had always known: "Rush isn't meant for people our age." In fact, the members are a total enigma to those used to the hard-won traditions of rock and roll. Their music may be punishing to some ears but the members themselves are quiet-spoken, polite and considerate. Two years ago Lee had a traditional Jewish wedding; he and his wife honeymooned in Hawaii. Peart invests money in his father's business. Lifeson listens to classical music, not rock in his spare time and dreams one day of performing with the Toronto Symphony. As their own manager says about the band's life-style, "These guys are pure boring to most music people." Why they survived and became so successful has little to do with instantly obvious talent and a lot to do with hard, hard work. "It's like when I phone up an electrician and he comes and gives me good service," says Neil Peart. "I'll call him back again and maybe recommend him to someone else." The road show is superb in visual terms and two hours in length, and their vast audience is ample evidence that there are many who love their music. Nobody can ignore them anymore. It is a satisfaction that translates into such things as the full house at Detroit's Cobo Hall, where on this cold December night the halls still echo with the broken fanbelt sound of Geddy Lee's voice in Rush's encore, Cinderella Man. In the hotel room back from the hall Neil Peart sits along the window ledge, a late freighter moving down St.Clair River and into his left shoulder. On the desk beside him his briefcase sits open, a hand-printed sign asking WHO IS JOHN GALT? in bright red lettering. Galt was Ayn Band's main character in Atlas Shrugged and it is worth noting that at the end of the book John Galt raised his hand over the earth and traced out the sign of the dollar. Peart smiles, turns, and looks dawn over the hall, the river, the Windsor waterfront, looks down on Canada where they used to laugh at him. Below, out of sight behind the hall, a rose lies wilting in the snow. ----------------------------------------------------------
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