Many of us don’t learn about artists first-hand during the artist’s lifetime. We take a journey down a river that twists and turns and we find some artists that we would ordinarily never hear about. I got to know Eddie Cochran’s music through The Who. The Who covered Summertime Blues and I wanted to know where that song came from…after reading and finally finding his music I learned about Mr. Cochran. From Eddie Cochran I learned some about Gene Vincent and the story goes on and on.
He didn’t use his guitar as a prop like some did…he played it and played it well. He also worked as a session musician. He helped bring rock guitar along in more ways than just his playing. He was one of the first to modify his pickups and he did away with the wound G string on the guitar. He replaced it with an unwound string which made it easier to bend. Many future musicians were paying attention, sitting on the front row of his British tour. Jimmy Page, Jeff Beck, John Lennon, Paul McCartney, and Pete Townshend. He was huge in the UK. He was one of the big 50s guitar heroes.
I first heard 20 Flight Rock by Paul McCartney and then I heard The Rolling Stones cover it. Again I wanted to know the original and I was not disappointed. No offense to Paul or Mick but it’s hard to beat the original by Eddie Cochran. I can’t imagine being in the audience watching the movie “The Girl Can’t Help It” in the 1950s. Fats Domino, Little Richard, and then up comes this fair-haired man playing this fantastic song…not to mention seeing Jayne Mansfield parade around.
He was a guitar hero before the term was ever used. The song was released in 1957 and was written by Eddie Cochran and Ned Fairchild. It didn’t chart but was appreciated more in the UK at the time.
During a British tour in 1960, Eddie Cochran, Gene Vincent, Sharon Sheeley (Eddie’s fiancé), and tour manager Pat Thompkins were in a taxi. They were leaving a show in Bristol, England to go to the London Airport…the taxi hit a lamp post and Eddie was thrown from the car and suffered a head injury and died in a hospital. He was only 21 years old. Gene Vincent received injuries to his already bad leg and walked with a limp after the crash. Eddie was the only one to die.
A couple of stories to come out about one of Eddie’s guitars
A 13-year-old Marc Feld met Cochran outside the Hackney Empire, a theater in the London borough of Hackney, where Cochran had just played a concert. Cochran allowed the boy to carry his guitar out to his limousine. Later Marc Feld would be known as… Marc Bolan of T Rex.
After the crash the guitar was impounded at a London police station…a young policeman used it to teach himself how to play. That policeman’s name was David Harman, but he would soon change his name to Dave Dee and help start a band called Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick & Tich…One of the soon to be British Invasion bands.
20 Flight Rock
Ooh, well I got a girl with a record machine
When it comes to rockin’ she’s the queen We love to dance on a Saturday night All alone where I can hold her tight But she lives on the twentieth floor uptown The elevator’s broken downSo I’ll walk one, two flight, three flight, four
Five, six, seven flight, eight flight, more Up on the twelfth I’m startin’ to drag Fifteenth floor I’m a-ready to sag Get to the top, I’m too tired to rockWhen she calls me up on the telephone
Say, come on over honey, I’m all alone I said, baby you’re mighty sweet But I’m in bed with the achin’ feet This went on for a couple of days But I couldn’t stay awaySo I’ll walk one, two flight, three flight, four
Five, six, seven flight, eight flight, more Up on the twelfth I’m startin’ to drag Fifteenth floor I’m a-ready to sag Get to the top, I’m too tired to rockWell, they sent to Chicago for repairs
Till it’s a-fixed I’m a-usin’ the stairs Hope they hurry up before it’s too late Want my baby too much to wait All this climbin’ is a-gettin’ me down They’ll find my corpse draped over a railBut I’ll climb one, two flight, three flight, four
Five, six, seven flight, eight flight, more Up on the twelfth I’m startin’ to drag Fifteenth floor I’m a-ready to sag Get to the top, I’m too tired to rock
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