After my April 2 show at Grove City Lanes, a very enthsiastic couple in attendance asked me what I meant when I joked about having "Gene Vincent Leg." Here's the backstory, with a little bit of rock 'n' roll history thrown in.
About 15 years ago, I thought I sprained my right knee. It seemingly healed quickly, but within the past year, I started having recurring pain. Seeing a doctor, I learned that I had a torn meniscus. That's one of the pads of cartilage between the tibia and femur. After physical therapy, I learned to manage this injury, but it periodically flares up. That is when I wear a drugstore knee brace to protect the joint. When I wear this brace at shows, as I did on Monday, that is when the Gene Vincent jokes start flying.
Who is Gene Vincent, you ask? He was one of the pioneering rock 'n' roll artists of the mid 1950's. Born in the hills of northwest Virginia in 1935, he signed with Capitol Records in 1956 and almost immediately scored a major hit with "Be Bop A Lula." In short, he was a rockabilly icon.
When Vincent served in the U.S. Navy around the time of the Korean War, he suffered a severely fractured left leg in a motorcycle accident. The injury was so serious that it never healed proplerly and left the singer with a limp. When the leg gave Vincent pain, he would perform in a metal leg brace.
Sadly, Gene Vincent often chose to self-medicate by heavy drinking. By the time he attempted a career comeback around 1969 in the wake of renewed interest in Elvis Presley, he was bloated and had become a pale performer. Vincent died in 1971 at the age of 36 due to a bleeding ulcer.
Regardless of his self-induced tragic life, Gene Vincent left behind a body of work that is just plain iconic to rockabilly fans. For proof, please check out this 1958 appearance on a local California country music program.
As the summer of 2011 draws to a close, I realize that I am one grateful cat! Many folks have shown their appreciation and support, allowing me to share my love and musical passion with others.
iation event. About 30 people were in attendance and seemed to enjoy this show in an intimate and unorthodox venue. Thanks go to owner Jim Morris and his fine staff (including stylist Sue Gary-Borg) for making this event happen. I was especially blown away by their artful promo poster, using a vintage photo of a much younger (and thinner) Jimmy. I am very flattered.