“I’m a drug addict and an alcoholic, and I’ve been fighting those demons every day. I have this self-destruct button and I don’t know where it comes from. I’ve talked to many, many therapists. It’s a battle.”
- Jack Russell, singer, Great White
Fires in nightclubs are mini holocausts because once the cry is heard nice people became stampeding beasts. The worst was during World War II when a fire at the Cocoanut Grove club in Boston killed 492.
On May 28, 1977, a performance by John Davidson’s band was cut short at the Beverley Hills Club in Southgate, Kentucky killing 165 people. The majority of the deaths would be blamed on poorly marked exits, flammable carpeting, and seat cushions that emitted toxic fumes when burned
Jack Russell, the singer for Great White, knows this all too well. On February 23, 2003 the pyrotechnics in his act set off the 4th deadliest nightclub fire in American history killing 100 people, four of whom died at local hospitals, and injuring 132. Although it was a combination of things that made the nightclub into a deadly inferno the band did set off the pyrotechnical display that caught the flammable ceiling material on fire.
Russell and the remnants of Great White have been struggling to move ahead for 6 years. Many of those who died in the inferno were close friends and crew members, including Great White guitarist Ty Longley. The singer has been criticized for continuing to make music and not donating enough money to survivors.
With the piles of correspondence flinging all sorts of accusations at Great White it’s amazing that they still can go one. Their manager, Daniel Michael Biechele, pleaded guilty to 100 counts of involuntary manslaughter even though he had nothing physically to do with the fire. He knew the pyrotechnics were a part f the show but gave the stage manager credit for having the sense to figure out what is appropriate and what is not. It’s like knowing people can smoke in a lounge and getting blamed because they struck a match to close to a flammable pillow.
The blame went as far as JBL speaker company who had flammable foam inside the cabinets. They settled for $813,000.





Stumble it!
I saw Davey Johnstone with Elton John’s Goodbye Yellow Brick Road tour in September 1973. He was hard to miss. With long blonde hair he had an aura of invincibility as he walked his part of the stage, his guitar complementing everything Elton John sang or played until he was called on to pound out a solo of his own.
He was Born Danny Wayland Seals on Feb. 8, 1948 but got his start in music with the unlikely handle, “England.”
I have England Dan and John Ford Coley on vinyl. So like I usually do when an “old friend” rides off into the sunset I’m going to spin the platter and have a few drinks as I remember the times when I first heard his or her song.
I like watching The Buddy Holly Story, even 30 years after it first debuted in late 1978. It was during the heydays of disco and the polyester-knit crowds still flocked to see a rocker that had been gone for 20 years. Gary Busey gave an Academy Award-nominated performance as Charles Hardin Holley, shortened to Buddy Holly.