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The return of Circus of Power? "When the wizard comes down, Lord, he’s gonna heal ya" To friends, Romans, and assorted hangers-on, he’s ‘Showbiz Al’, the tattooed, muscled carpenter of the stars, the cat in the know with a hammer in one hand and a fistful of rock and roll in the other ; a weaver of tall tales, a breaker of hearts, the Iron Boss of Tinseltown. But to millions — alright, motherfucker, thousands- of true believers, Alex Mitchell will forever be known as the swaggering man behind the mic in Circus Of Power, the world’s greatest biker metal band. Poured out of the same New York City street thug turned rock star mold as the Dictators and Twisted Sister, COP roared out of the garage in the mid- 80’s and set the world ablaze with one of the purest doses of hard rock to ever climb on an American Hog and hurtle, hell bent for leather, right down the throat of the record industry. Part swamp boogie, part heavy metal thunder, part rock and roll hootchie-koo, Circus of Power wrote war dances for rock outlaws, and the victorious howling resonated all over the world.
In 1992, after a 7 year full -bore run, Circus of Power packed up their tents for good. They could have rode out the lean years with a down-shift into the minor chords and druggy stares that defined the era, but they opted to go their separate ways, insuring legendary status unmarred by any ‘Manifest Destiny’ styled compromise. News on the COP front has been scarce for the last ten years; guitarist Gary Sunshine’s recent unenviable gig as Axl Rose’s guitar teacher is all the dust I could kick up. That is, until New Year’s Eve 2000, when the Circus was back in town for a one-off reunion gig in LA. Although the sold -out show didn't lead to a full and righteous reformation, it did fan the flames that had been sparking in Alex Mitchell’s rocket skull for the last couple of years. With the recent reunions of COP contemporaries and fellow true believers the Cult and the Love Reaction in full swing, can the triumphant return of Circus of Power be far behind? "I’m such an idiot that I just went out and got a "Freebird" tattoo on my stomach. It’s red, white and blue. That’s me in a nutshell." Alex hasn’t changed much since his days as the mouthy, self-effacing, quick- witted ring -master of the Circus, although his locale certainly has. I found Alex at home in Hollywood. "We’ve been out here for ten years, but I grew up in Florida, so I’m still East Coast, to borrow a line from the warring rappers", he assures me, "but I like it in California, it’s beautiful, and it’s easy to live here, you know?" Fair enough, but it’s not exactly the place I’d expect a New York Fool Killer to end up. Not enough bad asses to run with. "Maybe not in the music scene, but if you go down to the end of my block, you’ll see all the bad asses you want", Alex informs me. "LA is a weird place. If you have the idea that California is soft, you’ve got the wrong idea. There’s about 100,00 gang members in LA alone. And it does carry over into the music scene, too. I mean, you go to a Suicidal Tendencies show, you better wear some armor. Any of those bands, go to a Slayer show out here, it’s devastating. For awhile, they wouldn’t even let those two particular bands play out here because of the insurance, people would just tear shit up." Further proof that rock and roll is a fucking mess no matter where you go. Still, Alex has got to miss that familiar CBGB’s stench every once in awhile. "It’s different. I miss New York, but I can’t compare them, they’re just too different. I’d like to have enough money to live in both places. As far as musically, I always felt more comfortable in New York as far as going out and playing a gig. In LA people are pretty ambiguous. Any band that comes to LA and plays the Whiskey or the Palladium will tell you, it’s kind of boring. The people here just stand there, they don’t even clap, it’s kind of a yawn fest no matter what. And it’s weird, too. It takes couple of years to get used to the weirdness of LA. Like that scene with Suicidal and all those bands in Venice. Those guys are from the beach. To a New York guy, it seems really strange that hardcore punk music would come from the beach, you’d think it would come out of the city, like from Hollywood. But Hollywood is still about Motley Crue, you know. Which is too bad, because I love old school punk. X, Social Distortion, that kind of stuff, I love it. My favorite band of all time is the Damned, I love that band. Iggy Pop, too. To me, there’s no difference between that stuff and Lynrd Skynrd. It’s all just good music to me. That was kind of the spirit of Circus of Power. We played music that we liked." If I Had a Hammer Street cred confirmed, I ask Alex where the fuck he’s been for the last ten years. "I had to go back to work", he says in all honesty. " I burned through the money, and went back to work, and it was the greatest fucking thing that ever happened to me, to go back to paying my own bills. I started working as a carpenter on movie sets. It’s hard work, long hours, and it sucks. I mean, it’s cool that I learned a trade, learned to work with my hands, but the thing is, all of a sudden I realized how good food can taste, how cool it is to have a roof over my head, a lot of things I’d taken for granted. That was a good path for me. A lot of other guys stay spoiled, and live off strippers, or whatever. But I tell you what, if I was lucky enough to just be in band and play and be successful on any level again, I’d kiss the earth everyday in thanks, because it’s a really great thing, and I miss it a lot." At their peak, Circus of Power was one of the most popular heavy rock bands on the planet. Surely, all the money can’t be gone. "Well, c’mon, man. Cocaine’s expensive. We weren’t making a lot of money, but we didn’t have to work for 6 or 7 years. But you burn through money fast. I mean 5 guys, plus lawyers and managers, all these motherfuckers that take your money. You don’t pay attention to your long distance phone bill when you’re in a band, you know? You become very spoiled. But I’m glad things happened the way they did, because I was going down a bad path." That twisted road eventually toppled the mighty Circus. "Every band has that ‘Spinal Tap’ stuff going on", Alex explains. " I don’t see how bands can remain cool, and humble, with all that shit going on. I don’t know how you don’t become an asshole, because all of a sudden, you’re given everything- drugs, money. Some people can handle it, and some people become total assholes. We saw it happening to us, and it was just time to split." He talks about COP’s last days. "The passion wasn’t there anymore on anybody’s part, and we weren’t on the level of success that we should have been at that point. Basically, it was our fault for not putting out the album, the one that was going to put us over the top, and we just weren’t cohesive. I was the first one to go, the first one to say ‘Fuck it’. At the time, we had one more album to go on our contract, and we could have made some money out of it, but it was like, ‘I’m not into this. All the money in the world wouldn’t matter, I’m just not into it.’ Now I would. Now for half the money in the world I would, after being a working Joe for the past 8 years. Money for playing? Yeah, no problem. At that point too, there was still a lot of drugs and alcohol going on, which I don’t really have any problem with, as long as you don’t fuck up. I live in a town where almost everyone here is in NA." Alex chuckles. " I’m all for being straight, for having your faculties about you and not be addicted to heroin, but I’m also not about becoming part of a cult, some kind of bizarre group of people who are kind of self-righteous, and that whole ambiguous ‘higher power’ thing, that’s too LA for me, man. Too Dianetics for me." My Name is Frankie, Let’s Fuck Up this Place "When we were good, we were
pretty good, but even when we were shitty, there was something cool about
that band", Alex says with obvious pride. "The thing I liked
most about Get Your Motor Running " It was hard to bill us with
other bands. They put us on with Danzig, and all their fans were like
‘What the fuck?’ We opened up for Blue Oyster Cult, who I really love,
but that’s not the right idea either. There were a lot of weird tours,
and all the bad things that could possibly happen to us did." Alex is
recounting the magic and madness of Circus of Power’s death and glory
days, and how they size up to the rock and roll situation, circa now. I
ask him about COP’s signature ‘Down with the Outlaws’ image, and how
much they were actually involved in the biker lifestyle. "Probably
not as much as people think. We perpetrated that more than we probably
should have, because not everyone in the band rode motorcycles. That’s
just one of those silly things you do, you know, like the record company
said, "Hey, let’s throw in some Harleys in the pictures", and
we were like, "yeah, why not?" and the next thing you know every
bike club in the USA is coming to our shows, which can be a scary thing.
But I know a lot of those guys, and those guys are OK with me. I go on a
people to people basis, it’s something I learned- just because you
belong to some sub-culture, it doesn’t automatically make you
cool." One vital component remains from their biker days, however.
The sense of community, of a rock and roll brotherhood, a loose but
sprawling legion of die hard true believers that still wave the freak flag
high, even now. Alex recalls a recent incident. " I was watching the
hockey play- offs this year, and they You know There Ain’t No Heaven Alex’s first attempt at a Circus
of Power reunion happened in 1996. "We played a really great reunion
gig about five years ago, here in a place called the Key Club, and it was
magical. I mean, we were better that night than any other night that we
ever played, and I was like ‘Wow, I guess we’re getting back
together.’ I was naïve. I guess I’m an idiot in some ways, but I was
just like ‘what the fuck?’ I mean, it wasn’t like Gary (Sunshine-
guitar) and Rick (Beck-Mahler- guitar) had gigs in big time bands, they
weren’t really doing anything. So that faded." Alex took the down
time to bang nails and write a yet unpublished biography. "Yeah, so I
started writing a book", he says. "Writing’s tough, man. This
book was like 800 pages, but on my 8th draft or something, I
said, ‘all right, I’ve got to find an agent and get this thing
published’, but I wasn’t successful at finding one. The publishing
world is really tough. It’s a cool book, but I don’t want to put it
out until it’s all done. Books are way harder to write than music. I
mean, in music, you can throw a couple of bad notes in there and nobody
notices, but with a book it’s got to be good or you lose people. Anyway,
I kind of got back into the music, writing songs instead." Even with his indelible mark carved into rock history, Alex Mitchell has his work cut out for him. There’s no doubt that the sorry state of the rock nation needs Circus of Power now more than ever, but is he ready to give up the simple life and dive head first into the shark infested waters of the music industry again? I think we all know the answer. "I have no choice, really. Maybe for the other guys- I know Gary’s working for singer/songwriter types, and Rick sells guitars and makes a lot of money, but I have no choice. It’s a deal with Satan, and I have to hold up my end of the bargain." Amen to that, brother. For further reports from the Circus of Power comeback trail, go to www.circusofpower.com
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