Rodney Bingenheimer Gets His Star
on the Hollywood Blvd Walk of Fame
The
Ceremony and Concert Celebration
by Tim Estrada
March 9, 2007
Before exiting the heavily constructed subway along LA's notorious underground,
I stumbled upon an Aphex Twin box set on the seat next to me. The missing second
disc was replaced with Sonic Youth's Daydream Nation, perhaps the ultimate
staple in underground music. I looked upon this as an omen for what this day was
all about.
Low and behold the first words I hear coming out of Hollywood Mayor Johnny
Grant's mouth refers to the bond that Rodney achieves when pouring his heart to
these New York icons. Thurston Moore himself gathered a group of his buddies
that included Henry Rollins, Nancy Sinatra, Pauley Perrette, the Bangles, the
Donnas, India Dupree, Isadore Ivy, Liza K. Smith, Giddle Partridge, Camille
Chancy, members of X and Blondie and alas Mr. Brian Wilson himself. All uniting
to salute and pay homage to a man who receives nothing but sheer genuine
pleasure out of playing the soundtrack to our most intimate journeys. And they
welcomed him with open arms. Sorry, I couldn't help myself! You heard Journey
first on his groundbreaking show. Hell! Even Richard "Pass the Dutchie" Blade,
the first of his many fallen British competitors, came out to give Rodney
thanks. Especially for saving KROQ from the debauchery Blade turned it into.
And unlike other "influential" radio shows in Los Angeles he does this for his
passion for pop culture and not the minimum donation of $20 per band while
backstabber sellouts the (WEST) LA Weekly are kissing your arse: Sounds
effective? Weak! Of course you can't claim to have competition when you invented
the competition.
With the Artrocker/Undergroundmine.com trio getting the true behind the scenes
scoop, we stuck our claim in the shoe store adjacent to the platinum star. We
viewed beyond
the glass one of the most important events in music history. After reenacting
tourists tapping on the glass at the local aquarium, we proceeded to the star
itself. "RODNEYBINNGENHEIMER" was plastered in gold and looking like his
single-named life-long buddy, Cher. It was finally revealed in front of the
beloved Knitting Factory minutes away from the Hollywood/Highland complex. Like
true Shoegazers, below our feet lay the legacy of the man with the golden ear.
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Johnny Grant presents Rodney with Walk of Fame Plaque Bangles on the Podium with Rodney Johnny Grant congratulates Rodney Henry Rollins was in the crowd of well-wishers Former KROQ-jock Richard Blade waves for the camera
Johnny Grant presents Rodney with Walk of Fame Plaque
The reception continued at you guessed it, Canters on Fairfax, home of Rodney’s
famous nightly soup where fans and radio wanna-bees gather like bees around a
daisy. Rodney was so overwhelmed by his admirers and friends that he needed time
to compose himself, a sign of an honest, passionate groundbreaker. Emotion that
doesn't come across as genuine in Hollywood was felt throughout his adoring
clique. Being surrounded by rock royalty was only a preview of things to come
later that night. Rodney's devoted deli was stormed with stardom and loyalty
that only his diehard followers can strive to achieve.
The celebration concluded at the Henry Fonda Theatre in Hollywood.
Coincidentally "the Jane Fonda" by Micky Avalon was a favorite amongst his loyal
listeners back in '04. My jeers go out to the commuters in traffic that
prevented me from enjoying openers, the outrageously appetizing Channel 3. The
acclaimed LA punk pioneers garnered a cult craze in the 80s that remains intact
to this day thanks to an admiring audience.
Up next to pay his respects to his ageless buddy was none other than Dramarama
frontman John Easdale. Lately the band has more than lived up to their namesake
with drama surfacing around inaccurate portrayals of Rodney edited into his "mockumentary."
Despite the friction that Mr. Easdale had NO part in, his praise for Rodney was
dead on and deee-liteful. They were a diamond in the rough that Rodney saw the
utmost potential in. This led to their American 80s staple "Anything, Anything."
A keyboard-free masterpiece.
The criminally underappreciated Nymphs dazzled as controversial vocalist Inger
Lorre treated fans to a fashioned fueled fantasy. The devilish diva draped in
faux fur glam, glittered with a feathery halo used as a headband. The pissed off
performer received well deserved notice for using her record label’s desk as a
urinal. This wet dream and bandmates were here to
show their devotion to their friend and mentor. Covering classics as the
appropriately titled Frank Black biographical "Los Angeles" and their
after-hours take on Bad Company's "Come and Get it." Get it! Got it! Good!
Sadly Rodney has lost quite a few friends in the music world such as members of
the Runaways, the Go Betweens, the Wonderstuff, the Knack, Shonen Knife, Boston
and hometown hero Arthur Lee. Respects were paid on several occasions.
Fortunately neo-hippies Redd Kross remained in good health and ready to liven
and electrify. In the 30+ years of Rodney’s award winning show few groups in
retrospect have skillfully succeeded in evolving into such adventurous territory
that Redd Kross have acquired. Yes,15 year old boys and punk rock go together
like Shaun Ryder and KFC but hearing the old epics and the progression of Redd
Kross is what to this day is making LA pop rock a golden gift. Although lacking
the budding good looks and charm of such Rodney faves as the Donnas, Redd Kross
continues to inspire to new and old alike. Equipped with grinding guitars and
barefoot Michael Stipe look-alike, Red Kross played a diverse array of
chronological craft. Each song under 2 minutes but by no means any less Godhead.

Clem Burke from Blondie was up on the mic next, introduced by a punk rock
princess from the Dollyrotts. Dollyrotts are getting heavy rotation on the ROTR
show with their rendition of Melanie's bubblegum treat "Brand New Key."
If pretty girls make graves the Donnas are sure to knock em dead. With each
record beyond exceeding both sales and critical acclaim expectations, the VH1
vixens previewed future frat favorites sweetened with charisma and flirtation.
The spiky set concluded with yet another cut the mayor made an airplay anthem,
"Take it Off." Some girls may rock to riot but the Donnas
simply rock. These lovely ladies have mastered their lavish looks and slick glam
grind that pulls together with tight fury.
And finally the audience embraced the man himself with a reception warm enough
to give Al Gore his second Oscar. The circus is leaving town because the
ringleader of the rock radio revolution is emerging as the greatest show on any
planet. I'd like to thank all his friends and supporters for making this happen.
If good things come to those who wait Rodney's destined for the history books.
The legacy speaks for itself. But this time the fans spoke for Rodney. We're
eternally dedicated to your loyalty and ability to keep music where it really
belongs. In out hearts!
For more on the Saga of Rodney's Star
-SEE:
Tim's
earlier story on the 'Inside
Story on Rodney's Star
and June Caldwell's
Interview
with Rodney
Tim Estrada
is an intern in radio promotion hoping to one day walk in the footsteps of such
oddball music personalities as Dr. Demento and Rodney Bingenheimer by bringing
funloving poppy music to the states.
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