Was it just two weeks ago that the air conditioner was humming as summer’s last gasp pushed us into one final round of temperatures in the mid-90s?
(it was – I was there)
But the weather has respected the official onset of autumn as well as the arrival of October.
The air is cool and crisp and the sun is providing just enough warmth to allow us to throw every window in the treehouse open. Humans and animals are delighted as the humans drink their coffee and the animals sleep on the window sills.
Even if the past five months had not been a brutal endurance test pitting us against the sweltering heat and unremitting humidity, October has always been one of my favorite months.
I’m not entirely sure why, but the weather is likely a component as October has usually offered up an interesting and accomodating mix of meteorological conditions that often make the days pleasant and the nights perfect for sleep.
As a kid, October meant that we were deep enough into the school year that the culture shock of being back in school had passed as had the grieving process for the lost days of summer vacation. By the tenth month, most of us had adjusted to the routine of class and afterschool practices.
October meant fall break, those glorious two days that allowed us a chance to bask in every minute of the shortening days.
October also meant that we were reaching the end of the baseball season, culminating with the World Series.
(though my interest in baseball has greatly waned as an adult and, unless I am mistaken, the series has encroached on November)
And the birthdays of both my father and Paloma fall in October, which is rather important as both of them have been essential to the operation.
Personally, I’d be good with dispensing with months like February and September and adding a couple more Octobers.
October is a good egg.
October was also the month that, in 1983, I discovered the freshly minted 97X on the radio dial. It was as momentous a moment for me as the pilgrims discovering Halloween was for candymakers.
So, here are four random songs from a playlist that I put together duplicating that of the late, great 97X…
XTC – Dear God
I was familiar with XTC thanks to 97X and songs like Making Plans For Nigel and Love On A Farmboy’s Wages, but my main exposure to the British act came once I entered college and my buddy Streuss became enthralled with their quirky brand of Beatles-tinged alternative rock. In fact, Skylarking came out at the beginning of my freshman year when I was learning to live without 97X.
Dear God didn’t appear on the original version of the band’s Todd Rundgren-produced masterpiece Skylarking, but was added after the controversial song gained popularity on college rock stations.
“And all the people that you made in your image, see them fighting in the street ’cause they can’t make opinions meet about God.”
The Plimsouls – A Million Miles Away
from Valley Girl soundtrack
Like a lot of folks who weren’t living in Southern California in 1983, the first time that I ever heard The Plimsouls was in the movie Valley Girl. The power-pop band not only had a couple songs on the once difficult to find soundtrack but made a cameo as a band performing in a club.
Somehow, the jangly, kinetic A Million Miles Away was little more than a minor hit at the time.
(that the ridiculously catchy song wasn’t everywhere is inexplicable)
The Nails – 88 Lines About 44 Women
from Mood Swing
I can’t say that I’ve ever heard anything else by The Nails, a Colorado band for which Dead Kennedy’s Jello Biafra was once a roadie, but 97X certainly played the hell out of the quirky 88 Lines About 44 Women back in the day.
Of course, with some of the song’s lyrical content it was destined to never be more than a cult hit.
Psychedelic Furs – The Ghost In You
from All Of This And Nothing
Like The Plimsouls, the British post-punk act Psychedelic Furs had music featured in Valley Girl with the song Love My Way (and would find even greater success when their song Pretty In Pink provided inspiration for the John Hughes movie of the same name).
The Ghost In You would be the first track on the Furs’ 1984 album Mirror Moves and a song that my friend Beej would discover watching WTBS’ Night Tracks late-night video show.
Beej played Mirror Moves into the ground that summer, but I never tired of the lovely and dreamy song (and still haven’t).