History's Dumpster = GLORIOUS trash! Kitsch, music, fashion, food, history, ephemera, and other memorable and forgotten, famous and infamous pop culture junk and oddities of yesterday and today. Saved from the landfill of time...
Seasoned astronauts will tell you one thing about the cosmos - it's a place you just don't go "lopin'" through (or "gallivanting" or
"traipsing" either.)
The cosmos has no
atmosphere. The human potential is zip without super high tech gear for
survival in space. Oxygen tanks are mandatory as well as suits that can
deflect dangerous cosmic rays from solar flares. The cosmos is also a vacuum.
And this cover sucks too.
Ginni
Clemmens - who passed away in 2005, was pretty much unknown outside the
"women's music" folk scene of the '70s (one of the richest known sources of WTF album
covers ever) At first glance, you might think you're getting one of those
weird self-help records. But it's very much a folky album.
It's an album cover that seems to be inspired by a lot of hippie babble. And maybe peyote.
When you mention The Cars to some people, they, by some primeval
instinct or something, quietly sing "Shake it up....ooh-ooh.....shake it
up....". Never mind The Cars racked up quite a few hits and "Shake It
Up" wasn't even their biggest.
But
even more bizarre was the fact that before Richard Otcasek and Benjamin
Orzechowski found superstardom (and less surname baggage) as The Cars,
they were in a folky pop group called Milkwood and released an album.
The album was titled How's The Weather.
You might wanna loosen up your skinny tie for this one......
Recorded and released in 1972 on the Paramount Records subsidiary of the
ABC Records conglomerate (The Paramount imprint is better known for
it's soundtracks and albums from The Brady Bunch and Commander Cody)
How's The Weather didn't get very much airplay. Probably because nobody outside of Boston ever heard of these guysand How's The Weather
was one of the most generic album titles in history (it wasn't even printed
on the label!) and most likely, it was 1972 and there were literally
THOUSANDS of albums released that year ALONE that sounded very similar
to Milkwood's first and only album.
So it was pretty obvious how
it all got lost in the shuffle. But if you stumble across an excellent to near mint
original vinyl copy, you might want to hang on to it. It's worth a bit.
Here's
the entire first side of that album for your listening and dancing
pleasure. BE WARNED: You won't hear the synthesizers or Ric Ocasek's stifled
hiccup that made The Cars records so famous. This is more like Jim Croce
meets Crosby, Stills & Nash meets America.
Part of the Saturday morning Krofft Supershow, with some of the cheesiest special effects in TV history.
It wasn't until some years later I realized how cheesy this show really was when I found out about the Electra Complex. Since then, I've had to bite my tongue every time someone mentioned this show in high school to keep from laughing......
One of the greatest fads of the '60s, Philco/Ford's Hip Pocket
Record machine (1966-68) wasn't the SMALLEST of the tiny phonographs of
the '60s. But it was the most commercially promoted.
The shoebox
sized player had a built in AM radio (as it's many imitators did) and
played 4" records made of the same material as (and most likely made by)
Eva-Tone Soundsheets (the makers of those thin square promotional
records you found in magazines and junk mail back in the day.)
They
didn't warp in the sun as badly as traditional vinyl and the gimmick
was you could store them in your hip pocket without damage (let's see
the person who came up with that novel little suggestion actually TRY
it!) The Hip Pocket record player could also play standard 45 RPM and
12" 33 1/3 LP records (believe it or not!)
Otherwise known as the cruel "Nellie Oleson" of Little House On The
Prairie fame, Alison took a stab at comedy records in the late '70s,
releasing this rare album, a spoof of then First Daughter Amy Carter on
the Laff label (and unlike Laff's usual album covers, which were pretty X
rated, this one was one of the few Laff albums that could be found in
the racks and not behind the counter.)
It's pretty campy - OK,
it was stupid (hey, it was amateur topical comedy from 1977. What did
you expect from a 15 year old?) Also with the star of a
family TV series, it was pretty obvious her range of material then also
had it's limits.
But this record is one of those obscure '70s chestnuts a lot people don't know about.......