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Few journalists have staked a territory as definitively and passionately as Mikal Gilmore in his twenty-year career writing about rock & roll. Now, for the first time, this collection gathers his cultural criticism, interviews, reviews, and assorted musings in one essential and illuminating book. Beginning with Elvis and the birth of rock & roll, Gilmore traces the seismic changes in America as its youth responded to the postwar economic and political climate. He hears in the lyrics of Bob Dylan and Jim Morrison the voices of unrest and fervor. He charts the rise and fall of punk rock in brilliant essays on Lou Reed, The Sex Pistols, and The Clash and observes its manic impact twenty years later, resurfacing in the music of a Seattle, Washington, trio called Nirvana. Mikal Gilmore describes Bruce Springsteens America and the problem of Michael Jackson. And like no one else, Gilmore listens to the lone voices: Al Green, Marianne Faithfull, Sinad ad OConnor, Frank Sinatra.

Four decades of American life are observed through the inimitable lens of rock & roll, and through the soulful heart of Mikal Gilmore, whose intelligence is informed by passion and whose passion for pure sound is palpable. More than a collection, Night Beat describes the way we live, the way we love, and how music redeems us. Cumulatively, the pieces gathered here go beyond the personal, expressing between the lines how rock & roll has become a powerful political force and what it has set free in American culture.

Gilmore closes this anthology with a series of stories about endings--the history of rock & roll, after all, would be incomplete without it. Eulogized in these pages are those who lived and died exuberantly, disastrously, beautifully, and tragically: Phil Ochs, Marvin Gaye, Jerry Garcia, and Kurt Cobain, to name a few. But perhaps it is in his penultimate essay, writing on the voice of poet Allen Ginsberg, where Mikal best describes the disenfranchised soul of those of us who need rock & roll and its redemptive power when he writes, Ginsbergs voice will never leave us. Its truths and purposes will echo across our future as a clarion call of courage for the misfits, the fucked up, the fucking, and the dying. And we--all of us, whether we understand or not--are better for it.

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Mikal Gilmore, who is the younger brother of the executed murderer Gary Gilmore, has already written a compelling account of his familys generational history of violence called Shot in the Heart. In Night Beat he returns, with some evident relief, to the comparatively safe haven of his day job. Gilmore has been writer on rock music since Bob Dylans first comeback tour in 1974. As a staffer on Rolling Stone for more than 20 years he has seen it all, heard it all and met most of them. This collection of journalism and other writings embraces just about everything from The Beatles to the Jesus and Mary Chain, from Frank Sinatra to Tupac Shakur. Along the way Gilmore identifies his own personal iconic Touchstones--Dylan, Lou Reed, John Lydon--and gives a pretty comprehensive overview of anything else of importance in popular music over the last quarter of a century. But while this is Gilmore at work, he can never escape his troubled family history and the book also touchingly reveals the reason why music has been so important to him. Every time Presley performed on nationwide TV was an occasion for a family gathering. The few times my family collected for any purpose other than to fight. These were, he movingly recalls, among our few occasions of real joy. --Nick Wroe

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Night Beat is a look at the disruption of culture as viewed through the history of rock music, its activists, its politics, the lives lived and lives grieved for during an epoch of upheaval. The authors personal touchstones (Bob Dlan, John Lydon, Lou Reed and others) are mixed with his interviews and encounters as a Rolling Stone journalist (such as The Clash, Sinad OConnor, Miles Davis and Keith Jarrett) and a sampling of critical indulgences. This book is a mix of the best of Mikal Gilmores writing and new and re-fashioned pieces which together tell the story of the people who made rock music, and who will carry rock & roll into the twenty-first century.


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Contents THIS BOOK IS DEDICATED TO George Bouthilet and the late Grace - photo 1

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THIS BOOK IS DEDICATED TO:
George Bouthilet and the late Grace McGinnis, teachers who taught well
Im forever grateful our paths crossed

With a daytime of sin and a nighttime of hell
Everybodys going to look for a bell to ring...
All through the night

LOU REED,
ALL THROUGH THE NIGHT

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I guess I could say what many people of my ageor people who are younger or even oldermight be able to say: I grew up with popular music encompassing my life. It played as a soundtrack for my youth. It enhanced (sometimes created) my memories. It articulated losses, angers, and horrible (as in unattainable) hopes, and it emboldened me in many, many dark hours. It also, as much as anything else in my life, defined my convictions and my experience of what it meant (and still means) to be an American, and it gave me a moral (and of course immoral) guidance that nothing else in my life ever matched, short of dreams of sheer generous love or of sheer ruthless rapacity or destruction.

I can remember my mother playing piano, singing to me her much-loved songs of Patsy Cline and Hank Williams, or singing an old-timey Carter Family dirge, accompanying herself on harmonica. As I remember it, she wasnt half-bad, though of course Im forming that judgment through a haze of long-ago memories and idealized longings.

It was my older brothers, though, who brought music into my houseand into my lifein the ways that would begin to matter most. I was the youngest of four boys; my oldest brother, Frank, was eleven years older than I, Gary was ten years older, and Gaylen, six years older. As a result, by the time I was four or five in the mid-1950s, my brothers were already (more or less) teenagerswhich means that they were caught in the early thrall and explosion of rock & roll. As far back as I remember hearing anything, I remember hearing (either on one of the houses many radios, or on my brothers portable phonographs) early songs by Bill Haley & His Comets, Carl Perkins, Johnny Cash, Fats Domino, the Platters, Buddy Knox, Chuck Berry, the Everly Brothers, Sam Cooke, and Ricky Nelson, among others. But the biggest voice that hit my brothers livesthe biggest voice that hit the nationwas, of course, Elvis Presleys. In the mid-1950s, every time Presley performed on nationwide TV (on the Milton Berle, Steve Allen, or Ed Sullivan shows) was an occasion for a family gatheringamong the few times my family ever collected for any purpose other than to fight. Those times we sat watching Presley on our old Zenith were, in fact, among our few occasions of real shared joy. For some reason, the appearance I remember most was Elviss 1956 performance on the Dorsey Brothers Stage Show (which was also the singers national debut, and was followed by six consecutive appearances). I remember sitting tucked next to my father in his big oversize brown leather chair. My father was not a man who was fond of youthful impudence or revolt (in fact, he was downright brutal in his efforts to shut down my brothers rebellions). At the same time, my father was a man who had spent the better part of his own youth working in show business, in films and onstage and in vaudeville and the circus, and something about rock & rolls early outlandishness appealed to his show-biz biases (though his own musical tastes leaned strongly to opera and Broadway musicals). After watching Presley on that first Dorsey show, my father said: That young mans got real talent. Hes going to be around for a long time. Hes the real thing. I know how clich those remarks sound. Just to be sure my memory wasnt making it all up for me, I asked my oldest brother, Frank (who has the best memory of anybody Ive ever known), if he remembered what was said after wed watched Presley on that occasion. He repeated my fathers declaration, pretty much word for word. I guess my father had a little more in common with Colonel Tom Parker than Id like to admit, but then, like Parker, my father had also once been a hustler and bunco man.

So rock & roll as popular entertainment was welcomed into our home. Rock & roll as a model for revolt was another matter. When my brothers began to wear ducktails and leather motorcycle jackets, when they began to turn up their collars and talk flip and insolently, likely as not they got the shit beat out of them. I guess my father recognized that rock & roll, when brought into ones heart and real home, could breed a dislike or refusal of authorityand like so many adults and parents before and since, he could not stand that possibility without feeling shaken to the rageful and frightened core of his being.

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I NEVER GOT TO HAVE my own period of rock & roll conflict with my father. He died in mid-1962, when I was eleven, when The Twist and Duke of Earl were my picks to click. Hardly songs or trends worth whipping a child until he bled.

A little over a year later, President John Kennedy was shot to death in Dallas, Texas. It was a startling event, and it froze the nation in shock, grief, and a lingering depression. Winter nights were long that seasonlong, and maybe darker than usual. I was just twelve, but I remember that sense of loss that was not merely my owna loss that seemed to fill the room of the present and the space of the future. By this time, my brothers were hardly ever home. Gary and Gaylen were either out at night on criminal, drunken, carnal activity, or in jail. My mother had the habit of going to bed early, so I stayed up late watching old horror movies, talk shows, anything I could find. I rememberin January 1964watching Jack Paars late night show, when he began talking about a new sensation that was sweeping England: a strange pop group called the Beatles. He showed a clip of the group that nightthe first time they had been seen in America. Its a ghostly memory to me now. I dont remember what I saw in the clips moments, but I remember I was transfixed. Weeks later, the Beatles made their first official live U.S. television appearance, on February 9, 1964, on the Ed Sullivan Show. The date happened also to be my thirteenth birthday, and I dont think I could ever have received a better, more meaningful, more transforming gift. I wont say much here about what that appearance did to usas a people, a nation, an emerging generationbecause Ill say something about it in the pages ahead, but Ill say this: As romantic as it may sound, I knew I was seeing something very big on that night, and I felt something in my life change. In fact, I was witnessing an opening up of endless possibilities. I have a video tape of those Sullivan appearances. I watch it often and show it to otherssome who have never seen those appearances before, because those shows have never been rebroadcast or reissued in their entirety (there isnt much more than a glimpse of them in The Beatles Anthology video series). To this day, they remain remarkable. You watch those moments and you see history opening up, from the simple (but not so simple) act of men playing their instruments and singing, and sharing a discovery with their audience of a new, youthful eminence. The long, dark Kennedy-death nights were over. There would be darker nights, for sure, to come, and rock & roll would be a part of that as well. But on that night, a nightmare was momentarily broken, and a new world born. Its implications have never ended, even if they no longer mean exactly what they meant in that first season.

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