The Worley Gig:

Music and Mayhem in New York City

with Gail Worley

 

Random Excerpts From My Ass Kicking Life

You know the actor who recently retired from the role of Fred in the Dunkin' Donuts commercials? I was a bridesmaid in his daughter's wedding.

My brother-in-law works in television. When I was 18, he was filming a TV special at Disneyland and I drove there to hang out with my sister. While I was sitting alone in a roped-off area, waiting for her, Michael Jackson sat next to me. He asked to borrow my pen, and I lent it to him.

Anyone who's seen the movie, Eraserhead, will remember the scene where the Girl in the Radiator sings a song called "Heaven" while the lead character, Henry, watches her. "Heaven" was actually sung by an artist friend of mine named Peter Ivers, who did an underground TV show called New Wave Video. When Peter and I were on a Radio Network retreat high in the mountains, and I was suffering from horrible altitude sickness, he played piano and sang "Heaven" to me while I writhed in agony on a couch. Peter was murdered a couple of months later. As far as I know, the crime remains unsolved.

My three major TV appearances are: The Love Connection, an episode of L.A. Law, and standing next to Gloria Estefan on a video dance show.

I saw the Who in concert when Keith Moon was still alive. How many people can say that?

Probably a lot.

Gail's 10 Favorite Albums

The best thing about having my own column is I can write whatever I want. These are ten albums I feel the need to testify about right now.

Julian Cope, World Shut Your Mouth: Cope's post-Teardrop Explodes efforts have been largely uneven, since he nearly became a total fruitcake from eating so much acid. Still, Cope's brand of psychedelic introspection has filled the gap between The Mighty Wah and Echo & The Bunnymen for over 15 years now. World Shut Your Mouth is his most consistent work.

Jason Falkner, Jason Falkner Presents Author Unknown: Why Jason Falkner isn't the most famous pop singer in the world just flat out confuses me. Falkner should have his own TV show, and then I think he and I should get married.

Nine Inch Nails, Pretty Hate Machine: Trent Reznor was probably the biggest rock star crush I ever had. Embarrassing as that is, the record that launched a thousand imitations is still the best industrial dance record ever made.

The Damned, Machine Gun Etiquette: What can I say but, punk rock! "I Just Can't Be Happy Today" is a timeless classic and "Smash it Up" is just the best song written about smashing things.

Thin Lizard Dawn (Self Titled): Besides being the cutest band in the universe, Thin Lizard Dawn are the most underrated, under-appreciated musical geniuses to come out of New York's East Village. Their song, "Sexual Dynamo," with the lyrics "Sexual Dynamo/You give good blow/Go down nice and slow/Swallow" should have won a Grammy.

Fleming & John, Delusions of Grandeur: A husband and wife team sing ridiculously romantic love songs to each other. I could just die right now.

The Beatles, HELP! (original Soundtrack version only): I met a young rock critic at SXSW who told me that, as a child, he "Avoided The Beatles like the plague." Not only does he not deserve to be a rock critic, he doesn't even deserve to be allowed to live. If I ever run into him in a dark alley, it will be my pleasure to kick his Beatles-hating ass.

Queen, Queen I - Besides British punk rock, the first four Queen records got me through adolescence. I must also stress the importance of the character-building role model provided by their flamboyant lead singer, Freddie Mercury. Queen I contains the rock anthem, "Keep Yourself Alive" as well as cool songs about fairies and shit like that.

Pearl Jam, Ten: Okay, don't start with me. Ten is way played out, but you gotta have this just for "Black." When Eddie sings the words "And now my bitter hands/cradle broken glass/of what was everything," well, who can't relate to that?

Toad The Wet Sprocket, Dulcinea: Due to a severe emotional trauma suffered in 1995, I was suicidal for most of that year. Dulcinea kept me from blowing my brains out. From "Something's Always Wrong," about two people unable to break out of a dysfunctional relationship, to "Begin," the best song ever written about reincarnation, this record took me from the darkest pit of Hell back into the light of day. I play this record whenever I need a serious reality check.

Gail's Dating Tips

This month I want to talk about the Older Woman/Younger Man scenario. My brain screams "Danger Will Robinson" when I catch myself scoping out a hot babe in his 20's, but I can't help it; I dig young guys in a major way. I guess I find myself attracted over and over to men who are basically still in the larval stage because I'm such a youngster at heart myself. I look a good 10 years younger than my real age, and I don't even know anyone (not in the music business) over 30 who still listens to rock music, let alone lives and breathes for it. Since I have young interests, most guys over 30 don't really do it for me.

Now, a lot can be said to argue that a difference in age is not a factor in how successful a relationship will be and, to an extent, I can go along with that. But if you're talking about, say, a guy in his 20's and a woman in her 30's, what you've got is a developmental difference that will rear it's ugly head as soon as you take a break from the mind-numbing amount of sex you're having.

A young guy knows the invaluable experience gained from a relationship with an older women (face it gals: you're a trophy in this one) and they fall in love real fast. But once he realizes you make twice his salary and that you want, and expect, a real partner and not just a love slave (if that's in fact what you do want and, don't lie to me, you do) he will chew off his own foot to escape from what he perceives as a "trap."

You can't put all the blame on him: he just wasn't ready for you. But there will be tears and sadness and I'd rather spare you the pain by giving you this warning: If you must seek meaningful relationships with younger guys, take the time to make sure he can handle the full voltage of your reality before the "L" word gets thrown around. And if you're one of those nearly extinct breed of woman who can just fuck a guy and not get emotionally attached, by all means, go for it because they sure do look good naked.

Previous turns of The Worley Gig:

The Worley Gig #1-- Summer, The Rules

The Worley Gig #2-- All Tomorrow's Parties

The Worley Gig #3-- Weaselfest '97

The Worley Gig #4-- How I Spent Summer

 


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