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Chapter I: 

1. TRASH 

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; 3 . BABYLON 

Chapter II: 

4 . FUNKY BIT CHIC 

5 . GIRLS 

, 6 . DONNA 

7 . COOL- METRO 
| 8. FRENCHETTE 

9 . MELODY 

10 . 

11. FLAMINGO ROAD 

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14 . 

DON'T BRING ME OOWN/IT'S MY LIFE 



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Chapter III: 

is. HOT HOT HOT 

16 . SCREWY MUSIC 

17 . HEART OF COLD 

1 18 . HIT THE ROAD, JACK 

| 19 . ONE OF THE POOREST PEOPLE 

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Tramps on 21st Street in New York City, the waitresses wear T-shirts bear¬ 
ing a tilted martini glass alongside the command “Live It Up” in uneven lettering convey¬ 
ing a suitable tipsiness. On the wall left of the stage is a red and blue neon sign with the 
same thing. Probably no one who goes there knows the signif¬ 
icance of it. 

Buster Poindexter started out at Tramps, way back when 
the club was on 15th Street. He’s long since moved to The 
Bottom Line, but the sign and shirts remain, though again, 
probably no one knows the connection. Live It Up was the title 
of David Johansen’s 1982 live album, which — thanks to heavy 
MTV play of a medley of Animals hits — brought him his 
biggest notoriety as a solo artist. Unfortunately, it wasn’t big 
enough to sustain a solo recording career that while as critical¬ 
ly acclaimed as his notorious New York Dolls stint was about as 
fruitless commercially. No matter, Johansen never was as one¬ 
dimensional as the glam-drag image of the Dolls suggested. So 
wide was Johansen’s musical knowledge, in fact, that in short 
order he reinvented himself as a tuxedo-clad, high- 
pompadoured rhythm & blues encyclopedia — the lovable 
lounge lizard Buster Poindexter. 

But while the Poindexter phenomenon finally delivered 
Johansen the recognition he had earned so long ago, lost to 
many was the great historical Johansen/Dolls work that pre¬ 
ceded Poindexter. That’s why From Pumps To Pompadour: The 
David Johansen Story is so important: Few individuals in rock 
have had such immense influence as David Johansen, not to 
mention quality of output. Yet few heroes have remained so rel¬ 
atively unsung. 

The David Johansen Story begins with “Trash” and 
“Personality Crisis,” from New York Dolls, that band’s landmark 
1973 Todd Rundgren-produced debut album on Mercury 
Records. The album sizzled with the sound and energy of The 
Rolling Stones, with whom the Dolls were most readily com¬ 
pared. David Johansen, the charismatic, chameleonic lead singer, even looked and sound¬ 
ed very much like Mick Jagger and also played harmonica now and then. But if the Dolls’ 
heavily blues- and R&B-derived hard rock seemed Stones-descended, their look was 
trashy, campy, glitter-glam-drag outrageousness — tutus and combat boots and heavy 





NEW YORK DOLES 


makeup that walked the Dolls well off the edge of Lou Reed’s “Wild Side.” Indeed, they 
were the next link following Reed’s Velvet Underground, The Stooges, MC5, and a hand¬ 
ful of other vital bands in rock ’n’ roll history’s evolutionary chain — the missing link 
between the late ’60s hard rock and the mid-’70s punk rock revolutions. 

The New York Dolls formed in 1971, emerging out of Actress, a trio including future 
Dolls guitarist Arthur Kane and drummer Billy Murcia. Gigging at 
a Manhattan bar called Nobody’s, the two met up with Johnny 
Volume, whose given name was John Anthony Gezale Jr. and 
who would achieve short-lived but lasting fame as Johnny 
Thunders. Thunders took over on guitar and vocals, Kane shift¬ 
ed to bass, and their friend Sylvain Sylvain (given name: Ronald 
Mizrahi) replaced the group’s original rhythm guitarist. 

Enter David Johansen. Born January 9,1950, in Staten 
Island, Johansen started out singing Archie Bell & The Drells 
songs, joining his first group, The Vagabond Messengers, at 15. 
Fast Eddie & The Electric Japs came afterward, as did an acting 
apprenticeship with the late Charles Ludlum’s Ridiculous 
Theater Company in Greenwich Village. 

Thunders’ singing was emotionally evocative but thin; in 
Johansen, a club scene regular, Actress found a robust rock 
voice that could cut through the instrumental ferocity of what 
soon became the New York Dolls. 

As author Clinton Heylin recounts in his punk rock nar¬ 
rative From The Velvets To The Voidoids, the Dolls diverged from 
the artiness of The Velvet Underground, the pioneering New York 
rock group that set the stage for the Dolls and the punk bands 
that followed in their wake. More a band of street urchins than 
the Warhol-superstar Velvets, the Dolls, like the Stones and other 
blues-inspired British Invasion bands, owed allegiance to black 
artists like Chuck Berry, Bo Diddley, James Brown, and Sonny 
Boy Williamson — though they were equally influenced by the 
anarchic prepunk trendsetters The Stooges. 

The Dolls rehearsed in a bicycle shop on Columbus 
Avenue near 82nd Street in late ’71. They made their debut on Christmas Day at a wel¬ 
fare hotel across the street, when the band booked to play a Christmas party no-showed. 

Their next gig came in March 1972 at the Diplomat Hotel near Times Square, 
where they appeared in the full glam array that became their visual trademark. But there 
weren’t many places for unsigned bands with original material to play in pre-CBGBs 


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Manhattan — that is, until Eric Emerson, himself the leader 
of the unsigned band The Magic Tramps, discovered the 
Mercer Arts Center, an off-Broadway theater venue located 
downtown on Mercer Street, whose cash-strapped owner 
opened some of the facility’s unused rooms to original 
rockers. 

The New York Dolls occupied the Mercer’s Oscar 
Wilde Room every Tuesday night and immediately attracted a 
following of young kids who dug the Dolls’ dress and likewise 
had nowhere else to go. Rock journalists deathly bored by the 
era’s dominant soft rock also caught on quick, and before 
long the band had a manager in former Paramount Records 
A&R man Marty Thau (whose Red Star Records label roster 
later included Suicide and Richard Hell & The Voidoids) and 
the hard rock booking agents Leber & Krebs. 

By summertime, the Dolls had become the most 
exciting act in the New York underground; already, the local 
press — and that segment of the music business hip to the 
cutting edge — sensed a potential for the kind of national 
acceptance that had eluded the Dolls’ predecessors, The 
Velvet Underground. 

But it was in England, where the glam rock of David 
Bowie and Marc Bolan was in full force, that the Dolls first 
turned. After a major feature lauding the group in a 
September issue of the British music weekly Melody Maker, 
the band came over to play a Wembley Arena concert head¬ 
lined by the Faces. But in November, Billy Murcia died after 
ingesting drugs and champagne at a party in a London apart¬ 
ment. This, of course, only increased the volume of the buzz 
surrounding the Dolls. 

After a month of grieving and breaking in new drum¬ 
mer Jerry Nolan, the Dolls returned to the Mercer Arts Center 
on December 19, 1972, this time packing the building’s 
biggest room, the Eugene O’Neill Theater, to twice capacity 
with record company execs. Three months later the Dolls 
were signed to Mercury, and four months later came New 
York Dolls. 

The lead cut was the Thunders/Johansen composition 


“Personality Crisis,” a rollicking rocker launching with a 
loud Johansen wail. The song defined a large part of the 
Dolls’ generation: “You got a personality crisis, you got it 
while it was hot/But now frustration, heartache is what you 
got!” The song became a Johansen signature, one of the few 
Dolls tunes to carry over into his solo act, usually as the set 
closer. 

New York Dolls, save for Bo Diddley’s “Pills,” was all 
original, and while as fierce a rock as anything to come out 
of America at the time, showed the sensitivity and vulnerabil¬ 
ity which was at the core of Johansen’s strength as a song¬ 
writer and performer. It was also full of references to the clas¬ 
sic R&B and rock ’n’ roll songs on which he and the group 
were nourished. “Trash” borrowed comically and lovingly 
from Mickey & Sylvia’s R&B hit “Love Is Strange” while 
exploring the gritty lifestyle of confused, alienated, and dis¬ 
enfranchised ’70s New York young adulthood that the Dolls’ 
music gave voice to. As Johansen sang in “Looking For A 
Kiss,” some two decades before Kurt Cobain, “I need a fix and 
a kiss.” 

For certain, the New York experience was central to 
the New York Dolls and to Johansen’s later incarnations. In 
“Babylon,” which led off the group’s second and final album, 
In Too Much Too Soon, Johansen cried out with the need to 
get back to “Babylon” — presumably Fun City, New York. 
“Two girls for every boy,” Johansen quipped, slyly copping 
from Jan & Dean’s “Surf City.” Of course, he meets a some¬ 
what different kind of girl and boy in his Babylon world of 
drugs and drag, but what the heck, it’s home —a place the 
Dolls were destined never to leave. 

In Too Much Too Soon was released a year after New 
York Dolls. Produced by George “Shadow” Morton — pro¬ 
ducer of the equally tough (and beloved) New York ’60s girl 
group The Shangri-Las — it relied heavily on covers, 
including Archie Bell & The Drells’ “There’s Gonna Be A 
Showdown,” Sonny Boy Williamson’s “Don’t Start Me 
Talkin’,” and The Jayhawks’ 1956 novelty hit “Stranded In 
The Jungle.” But the self-affirming Johansen-Thunders 


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original “Human Being,” which closed the album, would live on — Guns N’ Roses 
recorded it for their 1993 cover album The Spaghetti Incident. But there was little 
life left for the Dolls. 

A Billboard ad for the album played up the group’s image as “The Band 
They Love To Hate,” and sure enough, a readers’ poll in Creem voted the Dolls the 
Best New Group of the Year and the Worst New Group of the Year. Though they still 
ruled the roost in New York, they had failed to make inroads anywhere else. After 
Thau dropped them, Malcolm McLaren, whom the Dolls encountered during their 
London stay, took over. 

Ever the confrontationalist, McLaren decked the Dolls in red leather, gen¬ 
erating more outrage with the communist connotation than had the doffed drag. 
A series of shows at the Little Hippodrome theater in early 1975 were great, but 
it was the Dolls’ last gasp. Kane was too drunk to play a Florida tour in April, while 
Nolan and Thunders, whose junk habits would eventually prove fatal, split from the 
group while in Florida. McLaren returned to England to strike gold with the Sex 
Pistols. 

The Dolls were dead, but not their legacy. Spinning out of Television (the 
first CBGBs band), Richard Hell, who was directly inspired by the Dolls, teamed 
with Thunders and Nolan in The Heartbreakers. The Ramones and The Dictators 
also owed heavily to the Dolls, as did KISS (who traded glam for shock), Aerosmith 
(who were managed by Leber & Krebs and succeeded everywhere the Dolls 
failed), and of course the Sex Pistols, who paid snotty tribute to their forebears in 
the song “New York.” 

No doubt remnants of the New York Dolls can be found in any alternative 
band that has enjoyed the exposure — via modern rock radio, 
MTV, and the mainstream media — that didn’t come to such 
groups in the days of the Dolls and the punk/new wave move¬ 
ment they helped spawn. What little response the Dolls generat¬ 
ed, again, was less than unanimously glowing. 

Masterfully produced by Johansen and rock journalist and 
longtime supporter Richard Robinson, David Johansen, according 
the artist, was “like a logical extension of [the Dolls].” It cer¬ 
tainly was musically, though in terms of visual image, the dead- 
on cover head shot of Johansen — minus any Dolls makeup or 
smirk — indicated that this time out there would be no gim- 
outside the grooves. Nor, as Johansen made clear from 
opening cut “Funky But Chic,” was there any need. 

I swear that somebody gave me,” 




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Johansen, ever style-conscious, sang out with customary verve and joie de vivre. 
“My mama thinks I look pretty fruity but in jeans I feel rocky.” He was still dressed 
for Manhattan street action, only now it was strictly for the fun of it. The David 
Johansen Group, for its part, had much the same raunchy buoyancy of the Dolls, 
retaining that group’s knack for high-energy music based on a hard rock rhythm 
section, two lead guitarists, and high backup vocals. Syl Sylvain returned on gui¬ 
tar, joined this time by guitarists Johnny Rao and Thomas Trask, bassist Buz Verno, 
and drummer Frankie LaRocka. If the Dolls looked like the Stones, the Johansen 
Group — judging from the sleeve photo — all looked like Bill Wyman, save for 
LaRocka’s boyish McCartney. 

Fellow Staten Islander LaRocka had happened upon Johansen as both 
headed toward Manhattan on the Staten Island Ferry. In the liner notes to The 
David Johansen Group Live — a 1993 release of a thrilling 1978 promo-only LP 
recorded in-concert July 21,1978, at The Bottom Line — LaRocka, now an A&R 
man at Epic Records, recounted how he had been hoping to follow Johansen’s lead 
into a good rock band and out of Staten Island. 

“It was a one-in-a-million stroke of luck,” LaRocka recalled. “He was by 
himself, and I went up to him and said, ‘Excuse me, but are you David Johansen?’ 
And he said, ‘Yeah, what about it, kid?’ And we started talking.” 

Well aware that Johansen, who was still active in Dolls-leftover club bands 
with Sylvain, was preparing his first solo album, LaRocka seized the moment and 
volunteered himself along with Rao, Trask, and Verno — all of whom had served 
Staten Island’s top bands. 

Johansen “looked at me like I was nuts,” LaRocka said, but several months 
later LaRocka finally badgered him into ferrying back to the Island, where the well- 
rehearsed locals proved their musical mettle. The resulting David Johansen rocked 
as hard as the Dolls, as “Girls” and “Cool Metro” showed. The latter tune, which 
opened with a Wolfman howl reminiscent of the one in “Personality Crisis,” was 
about an all-nighter back home in Babylon, an experience both invigorating and 
emotionally draining. New York, the city that never sleeps, remained a focus of 
Johansen’s affections — and pity. 

In “Donna,” one of the album’s two great rock ballads, Johansen, perhaps 
alluding to the Dolls, longed for the return of a girl whose absence has left him 
empty, but streetwise: “[It’s] just like New York death, doll... it happens all the 
time/I can’t cover it with purpose, I can’t drown it in wine.” 

Gut-wrenching honesty and raw poetic truth aside, Donna’s departure cut 
deepest when Johansen moaned, “Ever since you’ve been away it’s been so hard 
to dance.” On “Frenchette,” a ballad that stripped away everything phony in 



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American culture and personal relationships, Johansen ele¬ 
vated the dance into the supreme reality: “You call that ‘love’ 
in French, but it’s just Frenchette/I been to France, so let’s 
just dance!” he cried out in the album’s poignant master¬ 
piece. “I can’t get the kind of love that I want, so let’s just 
dance and I’ll forget.” 

In a brilliant pairing of the genuine and the artificial, 
the complete and the diminutive (kitchen/kitchenette, dining 
room/dinette), Johansen vainly sought out the real thing, 
along the way crediting his roots with nostalgic verses end¬ 
ing in “ette” groups like The Ronettes and The Marvelettes, 
even getting in “Bernadette,” the hit by one of his favorite 
Motown groups, the Four Tops (The David Johansen Group 
Live included the Tops’ “Reach Out (I’ll Be There)” among 
several soul covers). 

“People haven’t seen me for so long, nobody knows 
if I’m good,” Johansen said in the publicity bio accompany¬ 
ing David Johansen. “But I think I can go into concert halls 
and do a good job, and, hopefully, I’ve made a record that 
people will like.” In Rolling Stone, critic Paul Nelson, who as 
a Mercury A&R man had earlier signed the Dolls, rightly sug¬ 
gested that the album might be “the first genuine American 
masterpiece that the counterculture punk rock/new wave 
movement of the 70s has produced ... [While it] rocks fully 
as hard as Never Mind The Bollocks, or Exile On Main St. 
(most of the time the banks of layered guitars hit like 
bazookas), surprisingly, at least half of its songs manage not 
only to bring up but to bridge the gap between the 
singer/songwriter rock ’n’ rollers — Bob Dylan, Neil Young, 
Jackson Browne, Warren Zevon, et al. — and jackhammers 
like the Ramones and The Clash.” 

Robert Palmer, reviewing the Bottom Line show in 
The New York Times, called it “one of the most energizing 
evenings of rock ’n’ roll this writer has enjoyed in some 
time,” and called Johansen “an artist with a mind of his own, 
[who] in assembling a band that goes against the grain of the 
punk minimalists and the multiplatinum pop-rockers ... has 
cast his lot with a revered rock tradition that just isn’t very 


commercial these days. His heart is in the right place, and he 
drives his music home with a joyous involvement that 
finally makes comparisons with the early Rolling Stones 
superfluous.” 

Johansen’s 1979 follow-up album, In Style, was 
coproduced by Johansen and the late Mick Ronson and 
showed even greater sophistication, beginning with what 
might easily have been a Four Tops hit. The gorgeous 
“Melody” was as haunting in melody as the memory of the 
girl lamented in the story. The tender “You Touched Me Too” 
matched it in beauty and sounded like an outtake from 
Dylan’s Blonde On Blonde. Thematically, “Flamingo Road,” 
the six-minute set piece that closed the album, combined 
“Like A Rolling Stone” with “Can’t Buy Me Love” and featured 
Johansen, at his most vocally powerful, dismissing a girl who 
married rich at the expense of her soul. 

But the magnificent album received less acclaim and 
attention than David Johansen, and 1981 ’s Here Comes The 
Night, which introduced a new band centered around former 
Beach Boys associate Blondie Chaplin, continued the down¬ 
ward trend for a singular artist who just couldn’t click com¬ 
mercially. Still, it was full of great songs, including “You Fool 
You,” which sounded like a pop smash, the Flamenco/salsa- 
inflected “Marquesa De Sade,” and “Bohemian Love Pad,” a 
fun-filled, colorful vignette depicting life in the New York 
underground art scene. 

Johansen would probably have followed the Dolls into 
oblivion had it not been for Live It Up, the 1982 live album for 
which ex-Records guitarist Huw Gower replaced Chaplin. 
Most of the set list was made up of solo material, though a 
couple of Dolls gems were included, along with covers like 
The Ronettes’ “Is This What I Get For Loving You.” But it 
was the shrewd Animals medley of “We Gotta Get Out Of 
This Place/Don’t Bring Me Down/lt’s My Life” that sensi¬ 
bly affiliated Johansen with the underappreciated British 
Invasion group and garnered extensive MTV play. Even then, 
though, it was Johansen’s swan song for Blue Sky, an Epic 
Records-associated label. His final solo album, Sweet 


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Revenge, was released independently by Jem Records and stirred barely 
a ripple. 

And so it all might have been — some of the most intelligent and 
thoughtful songwriting of the post-punk era notwithstanding — had 
Johansen been less resilient and resourceful. Tired of opening for what he 
called “heavy mental acts at Hitler Youth rallies,” he conceived his Buster 
Poindexter persona to entertain people he liked being with, he told Rolling 
Stone, which described the character as “more like a hip Robert Goulet 
than a shadow of his former self.” 

The name, he said, stemmed from old nicknames: “Buster” came 
from being on the street, “Poindexter,” from being the only one in his gang 
who read books. “Kind of like an intellectual punk,” he said in Rolling 
Stone. In the bio for his 1987 debut LP Buster Poindexter, he credited 
gamblers, authors, filmmakers, and thieves among the “all kinds of peo¬ 
ple” contributing to his “well-rounded, Runyonesque interest in life.” 

According to Poindexter myth, he was an ethnomusicologist from 
Bogalusa, Louisiana, the only child of the song-and-dance team 
Beauregard and Beulah Poindexter, with whom he traveled all over the 
South. Beauregard was murdered for cheating in a bridge game when 
Buster was six, and after Beulah read in Variety that Tallulah Bankhead 
needed an aide-de-camp, she got the job. Buster grew up in the maid’s 
quarters of Tallulah’s Park Avenue digs in New York — hence his Yankee 
accent. 

The truth was just as convoluted. Johansen officially established 
Buster at Tramps in 1984 on Monday nights, when musicians with regu¬ 
lar gigs had the night off and could come in and jam. But this was really 
an outgrowth of The Uptown Horns’ legendary Tuesday night Tramps 
jams, which began in late 79 and attracted the likes of Iggy Pop, Joe 
Jackson, Mitch Ryder, Southside Johnny, and David Johansen. 

“David used to come down to have a drink, raid our band for 
musicians — which he did constantly — and sit in,” recalls Crispin Cioe, 
saxophonist with the Uptown quartet. “He’d have a couple ales with his 
buddies and do old songs with us.” 

A year or so later, Johansen enlisted the Uptowns for a series of 
loft gigs featuring odd cover tunes like “There’s Gonna Be A Showdown,” 
Bessie Smith’s “Give Me A Pigfoot And A Bottle Of Beer,” “Theme From 
Valley Of The Dolls,” and The Kinks’ “Alcohol.” 

“He told us to wear suits, and he sat on a stool smoking and doing 

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repartee,” says Cioe. “It was a raging success. The Animals medley had been his 
last serious shot at rock stardom, so he finally decided to hang up his rock ’n’ 
roll shoes and started at Tramps with a small group, The Banshees of Blue, and 
it was a total sensation. So he bumped it up to a bigger show and took it to The 
Bottom Line.” 

Exchanging drag for formal wear, drugs for Bombay martinis, the 
Poindexter program was essentially the New York Dolls for adults, with 
Johansen’s alcohol-soaked, cigarette-stoked vocals plying the tried-and-true 
black music of his roots. “You don’t reach a certain age and suddenly turn into 
Frank Sinatra,” he told New York. “You just grow up.” 

The Uptown Horns came aboard permanently with the Wednesday night 
Bottom Line shows. The Banshees of Blue, now six pieces, continue to include 
keyboardist Charlie Giordano, whom Johansen nicked from the Uptowns back at 
Tramps and who had previously played in a latter Johansen Group, as did drum¬ 
mer Tony Machine. Playing violin and providing a perfect foil for Buster is Soozie 
Tyrell, who had once sung in a group with Pattie Scialfa — who sang on the first 
Buster album — and Lisa Lowell, who is now part of Buster’s three-piece 
Busteriers female backup vocal trio. 

The first two Poindexter albums — Buster Poindexter anti the 1989 fol¬ 
low-up Buster Goes Berserk — were on RCA Records and produced by Hank 
Medress of The Tokens. Included in The David Johansen Story are the big-band 
novelty number “Screwy Music,” and the reggaelike ballad “One Of The 
Poorest People.” Among Buster’s other recorded covers were Lulu’s pop hit “Oh 
Me Oh My (I’m A Fool For You Baby),” and on his 1994 Forward/Rhino album 
debut, Buster’s Happy Hour — released simultaneously with the same-named 
comedy series that he hosted for VH-1 — jump blues classics by the likes of 
Louis Jordan, Big Joe Turner, and Jimmy Rushing, as well as The Kinks’ 
“Alcohol.” 

Buster Goes Berserk also yielded a letter-perfect rendition of Ray Charles’ 
“Hit The Road, Jack,” in which Buster is brow-beaten by the incendiary Tyrell. 
But the preceding Buster Poindexter provided Arrow’s soca hit “Hot Hot Hot,” 
which Buster & The Banshees premiered at a party for the Columbian Embassy 
in Atlantic City. “We were playing Buster material before these rich South 
Americans who didn’t speak English — and not getting over,” says Cioe. “But 
David made us learn ‘Hot Hot Hot’ during soundcheck, and they made us play it 
for an hour straight until we got so tired that he said, ‘Follow me!’ and snaked 
into the lounge of Caesar’s Palace! We never stopped doing that at gigs.” 

“Hot Hot Hot” became a staple of TV commercials and party bands 


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everywhere. Ironically, the video 
earned an MTV Video Music Award 
nomination for “Best New Artist in a 
Video.” It also featured support from 
Poindexter fan Bill Murray, a role rever¬ 
sal from Murray’s film Scrooged, in 
which Johansen had a memorable bit 
part as the Ghost of Christmas Past. 

Johansen has appeared in 
numerous films and TV series over the 
years, including Married To The Mob, 

Freejack, Car 54 Where Are You? and 
The Equalizer. His Poindexter perfor¬ 
mances brought him a regular spot on 
Saturday Night Live, also an ad cam¬ 
paign for Amaretto di Saronno. 

On June 18, 1994, 

Poindexter kicked off the Los Angeles 
opening ceremonies for the World Cup 
soccer games at the Rose Bowl before 
a worldwide TV audience. In November he hosted the 16th Annual Billboard Music Video 
Awards. Meanwhile, David Johansen sang “Alabama Song” in a stylish docudrama on the 
life and work of composer Kurt Weill by Toronto’s award-winning Rhombus Media. On 
February 12 he made a rare concert appearance as himself to honor the 20th anniversary 
of The Bottom Line, where, as Buster, he holds the performance record. 

Buster’s Bottom Line shows always close with “Heart Of Gold.” One of the few orig¬ 
inals in his set, the song first surfaced in a heartrending folk rock version on Here Comes 
The Night and was given a slightly countrified pop feel on Buster Poindexter by Tyrell’s fid- 
dlework. Indeed, the melody — and lyric — seem tailor-made for George Jones: “You think 
I’m a whore, but I got a heart of gold/You’re locking your door and leaving me out in the 
cold/l’ve been bought and, baby, I’ve been sold/And I need protection from the cold.” 

With his heart on his sleeve, “Heart Of Gold” distills the essence of Buster Poindexter, 
who really was just a fancier package for David Johansen as the ultimate New Yorker. At 
home in the city’s seamiest streets and glitziest showrooms, meretricious and elegant, 
David Johansen remains a study in contrasts, and, as evidenced by The David Johansen 
Story, as great and singular and complete an artist as rock ’n’ roll has yet bestowed. 

—Jim Bessman 


BUSTER S BAND 


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Chapter I: Nett Yorft Dolls 

1 TRASH W 

(Sylvain Sylvain/David Johansen) 

2 PERSONALITY CRISIS (A) 

(Johnny Thunders/David Johansen) 

3 BABYLON 

(David Johansen/Johnny Thunders) 

Chapter ii: David Johansen 

4 FUNKY BUT CHIC « 

(David Johansen/Sylvain Sylvain) 

5 GIRLS (Q 

(David Johansen/Sylvain Sylvain) 

6 DONNA (0> 

(David Johansen) 

7 COOL METRO <9 

(David Johansen/Sylvain Sylvain) 

8 FRENCHETTE (9 

(David Johansen/Sylvain Sylvain) 

9 MELODY « 

(David Johansen/Romie Guy) 

10 YOU TOUCHED ME TOO » 

(David Jdhamen/Johmy Rao) 

11 FLAMINGO ROAD » 

(David Johansen/Sylvain Sylvan) 

12 BOHEMIAN LOVE PAD 0 

(David Johansen/Sylvain Sylvain) 


13 IS THIS WHAT I GET FOR 
LOVING YOU ( 

(Phil Spector/Carole King/ 

Gerry Goffin) 

14 WE GOTTA GET OUT OF 
THIS PLACE/DON'T BRING 
ME DOWN/IT'S MY LIFE (R 

(Barry Mann/Cynthia Wei\)(Gerry 
Goff in/Carole King)(Roger Atkins/ 
Carl D'Errico) 

Chapter III: 

Buster Poindexter 

15 HOT HOT HOT «V 

(Alphonsus Cassell) 

16 SCREWY MUSIC (G) 

(Fred Rose/Jimmie Lunceford) 

17 HEART OF GOLD (G) 

(David Johansen) 

18 HIT THE ROAD, JACK (H) 

(Percy Mayfield) 

19 ONE OF THE POOREST 
PEOPLE H) 

(T.A. Brown) 


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ft I f) u in S p w x c e s / t e r s o n n e I : 


A. New York Dolls 

(Mercury #675, 7/73) 

PRODUCED BY TODD RUNDGREN 

DAVID JOHANSEN: lead vocals 
JOHNNY THUNDERS: guitar, vocals 
SYLVAIN SYLVAIN: guitar, piano, vocals 
ARTHUR HAROLD KANE: bass 
JERRY NOLAN: drums, percussion 

B. In Too Much Too Soon 

(Mercury #1001,5/74) 

PRODUCED BY SHADOW MORTON 

Same personnel as on “A” 

C. David Johansen 

(Blue Sky #34926,4/78) 

PRODUCED BY RICHARD ROBINSON & DAVID JOHANSEN 

DAVID JOHANSEN: lead vocals, guitar, percussion 

BOBBIE BLAIN: piano, organ 

JOHNNY RAO: guitar 

THOMAS TRASK: guitar 

BUZ VERNO: bass, vocals 

FRANKIE LaROCKA: drums, vocals 

TONY MACHINE: percussion on “'Funky But Chic” 

STAN BRONSTEIN: horns on "Funky But Chic” 

NONA HENDRYX: background vocals on “Funky But Chic” 
SARA DASH: background vocals on “Funky But Chic” 
SCARLET RIVERA: violin on “Donna” 

SYLVAIN SYLVAIN: guitar on “Cool Metro” 

JOE PERRY: guitar on “Cool Metro” 

D In Style 

(Blue Sky #36082, 7/79) 

PRODUCED BY MICK RONSON & DAVID JOHANSEN 


MICK RONSON & DAVID JOHANSEN: orchestral arrangement 
on “Melody” 

GENE ORLOFF: conductor on “Melody” 

RONNIE GUY: piano on “Melody” & “You Touched Me Too” 
TOM MANDEL: organ on “Melody” & “You Touched Me Too” 
DAN HARTMAN: bass & vocals on “Melody” & “You Touched 
Me Too” 

IAN HUNTER: piano on “Flamingo Road” 

JOHNNY RAO: guitar on “Flamingo Road” 

MICK RONSON: acoustic guitar on “Flamingo Road” 

BUZ VERNO: bass, vocals on “Flamingo Road” 

E. Here Comes The Night 

(Blue Sky #36589, 6/81) 

PRODUCED BY BARRY MRAZ & DAVID JOHANSEN 

DAVID JOHANSEN: lead vocals 
BLONDIE CHAPLIN: guitar, vocals 
ERNIE BROOKS: bass 
TONY MACHINE: drums 
BOBBY BLAIN: piano 
TOM MANDEL: organ 

F Live It Up 

(Blue Sky #38004, 6/82) 

PRODUCED BY RON NEVISON 

DAVID JOHANSEN: lead vocals 
HUW GOWER: guitar, vocals 
DAVID NELSON: guitar, vocals 
BRETT CARTWRIGHT: bass, vocals 
TONY MACHINE: drums, percussion 
CHARLIE GIORDANO: keyboards 

G. Buster Poindexter 

(RCA #6633,10/87) 

PRODUCED BY HANK MEDRESS 


DAVID JOHANSEN: lead vocals, guitar, tambourine, harmonica 

THOMAS TRASK: guitar, vocals 

FRANKIE LaROCKA: drums, tambourine, vocals 


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BUSTER POINDEXTER: lead vocals 

BUSTER POINDEXTER’S BANSHEES OF BLUE- 
JOE DELIA: piano, organ, musical director, arranger 


BRIAN KOONIN: guitar, sitar, banjo, mandolin 
TONY “ANTOINE FATS” GARNER: bass 
TONY MACHINE: drums 
FRED WALCOTT: percussion 

THE UPTOWN HORNS— 

CRISPIN CIOE: alto & baritone sax 
ARNO HECHT: tenor sax 
HOLLYWOOD PAUL LITTERAL: trumpet 
BOB FUNK: trombone 

JOHN SHEARD: Sinclavier & string arrangements 
U\RRY POINDEXTER: accordion 
SOOZIE TYRELL: accompanying vocals, violin 
PATTIE SCIALFA, LISA LOWELL, CARL HALL, LOUISE 
BETHUNE: additional vocals 

H. Buster Goes Berserk 

(RCA #9665, 5/89) 

PRODUCED BY HANK MEDRESS 

BUSTER POINDEXTER: lead vocals 

BUSTER POINDEXTER’S BANSHEES OF BLUE— 

CHARLIE GIORDANO: keyboards, accordion, musical director, 
arranger 

BRIAN KOONIN: guitars, mandolin, conductor 
TONY “ANTOINE FATS” GARNER: bass 
TONY MACHINE: drums, programming 
FRED WALCOTT: percussion 
SOOZIE TYRELL: vocals, violin 
RANDI MICHAELS: vocals 
IVY RAY: vocals 

THE UPTOWN HORNS— 

CRISPIN CIOE: alto & baritone sax 
ARNO HECHT: tenor sax, clarinet 
HOLLYWOOD PAUL LITTERAL: trumpet 
BOB FUNK: trombone 

DAVID DARLINGTON: programming 
JOCELYN BROWN, JOHN COLLINS, FUTZ, TERRY GABIS, HOY 
BOY, LISA LOWELL, STEVE PAUL, KEVIN TRAINOR, 
MARTHA WASH, BRENDA WHITE: additional vocals 



Compilation: GARY STEWART 
Project Assistance: TED MYERS 
Research: GARY PETERSON 
Remastering: BILL INGLOT & KEN PERRY 
Art Direction: COCO SHINOMIYA 
Design: RACHEL GUTEK 

Cover Photos (Left to Right): © 1993 BOB GRUEN • 
© 1995 KATE SIMON • © GODLIS 

Special Thanks: STEVE PAUL, FRANKIE LaROCKA, 
CRISPIN CIOE 


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