Monday, May 12, 2008

Henry the Eighth I Am!


At Busch Gardens in Tampa a few months ago, I noticed that Herman's Hermits were playing. More precisely, Herman's Hermits Starring Peter Noone, the sort of band name that screams of interminable lawsuits. But since Peter Noone had been the singer in the original band, I figured this should at least be an above-average version of Herman's Hermits.

No one in my extended family was interested, so I left them at the queue for the Rhino Rally ride. I was able to walk halfway across the park, catch the show, walk back, and rejoin the family about 3/4 of the way through the line.

I expected the show to be either maudlin and/or boring. In fact, it was quite good, despite the fact that they played few of their own hits, instead relying on others from bands similar to themselves. Even the ten-minute version of "Henry the Eighth" (which was their biggest hit, but actually a cover of a song from 1911 or so) was entertaining. I guess this proves again how even the most fabricated music from 1967 beats almost everything that has come since. Why this is, I'm not completely sure, since the 58-year old women in the audience have displayed a lifetime of bad taste ever since.

Anyway, the city of Albany just announced its free summer concert series and the top headliner is none other than
Herman's Hermits Starring Peter Noone! (Granted, others would argue this distinction should go to Dennis DeYoung: The Music of Styx). This time I'm going to bring Keenan.

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Blogger Jack Silbert said...

I've actually had the pleasure of seeing the Noone-less Hermits opening for the Nesmith-less Monkees at Six Flags Great Adventure circa 1986, and a couple of years back seeing this current just-Noone-and-no-other-original-members Hermits at the Hoboken Arts & Music Festival. (Where ironically Mickey Dolenz headlined a couple of weeks back.) The recent Noone show was totally fun. Most of the veteran rockers I see at these free shows (and I a glutton for them) surround themselves with with faceless backing musicians, with a couple of grey-haired guys for authenticity. Noone's camp had the brilliant idea to hire young dudes and dress them up as if it was Swingin' London, baby. It was a little creepy and I loved it!

May 13, 2008 8:43 PM  

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