We got the Neats
Local legends finally reunite
Cellars by Starlight by Brett Milano
It's early evening in the clubs, and big plans are underway. Eric Martin,
singer/guitarist of the Neats, has just run into the Lyres' Jeff Conolly at an
adjoining barstool and is hooking him in to guest at a forthcoming Neats show.
"I was looking at that song `Six,' there's some tricky chord changes in that,"
Conolly says as Martin grins and nods his head. "But I can come do it if you
can pull in some dinky-shit keyboard for me to play." Beers are bought and
rehearsal plans are made.
This scene could have happened 15 years ago -- and hell, it probably did. But
it definitely took place just last week at the Middle East, where the Neats are
talking up their long-awaited reunion gig this Saturday at T.T. the Bear's
Place. It's safe to say that everyone who was around the local scene before
1991 (when the Neats packed it in) wanted this reunion to happen -- of all the
bands who embodied the local scene in that era, the Neats are one of the few
who've never reunited. But it's also safe to say that nobody wanted it to
happen for the reason it will: as a memorial to their drummer Terry Hanley.
Hanley was the nicest guy in a band full of nice guys, and he was friendly with
practically everybody on the local scene. (Although I knew only him casually,
I'd walk out of Jake & Earl's with some free BBQ whenever he was working
there.) He remains the only drummer I've ever seen who could smoke cigarettes
through a set and still play like monster. The tight and precise approach was
his specialty. He died earlier this autumn in a fall from his balcony in
Denver, and that's all anyone knows. He'd been through hard times in recent
years, but friends say he was on a solid upswing. In fact, he'd been in touch
with the other Neats around that time to throw the reunion idea around.
This weekend's show was put together by one of Hanley's best friends, former
Scruffy the Cat drummer Randall Gibson, who now plays with Martin in the
Illyrians and will man the kit for the Neats set. Gibson also pulled together
the dream list of '80s-era Boston bands who'll be performing: the Turbines,
whose infrequent reunions are a big deal in themselves, are set to play, along
with the Titanics, the Bristols, the Illyrians, and Buddhist Priest (with
ex-Dogmatics leader Jerry Lehane). A partial reunion of Scruffy the Cat will
take place when long-AWOL keyboardist Stona Fitch joins Gibson and the Fredette
brothers on stage. And a full-length Neats set will reunite Martin with
guitarist Phil Caruso, who now runs a woodworking business in Pittsburgh, and
bassist Dave Lee, who's doing financial work in Boston. (Original bassist Jerry
Channell was also invited but couldn't get away from his computer job in
Portland, Oregon.) Proceeds will go toward a trust fund for Hanley's son.
"I think it's gonna be just about the best show of the last 10 years," notes
Gibson, a man not prone to understatement. "I want to say this without it
sounding too corny, but it will be the last shining moment of this generation
of rock and roll. We're all getting older, and none of us made it big. But
people can still play, and the music is still there. I know a lot of old faces
are going to be coming out. It's a wake, but we also want it to be a positive
thing."
Gibson admits that he's always wanted to be in the Neats. "Not that Scruffy was
a bad thing, but I was always jealous of Terry's position in the Neats. We
always dreamed about playing drums together in the band. When we hung out
together, he used to call me his drummer-in-law."
The show coincides, almost to the day, with the 20th anniversary of the Neats'
first gig. So if there was ever a good time for the band members to get
sentimental, this would be it. "Man, things happened so quickly back then,"
Martin notes. "Our first show was a week before Christmas at the Dorchester
Yacht Club, then we played at [the legendary Allston club] the Underground when
it opened in February. And of course the Underground only lasted a year and a
half. Most of the dreams I remember are about being on the road with the Neats.
That's the truth, it was my life between 19 and 31, and those are big years. We
always lived together, and we were a close band. Not that we always got along,
but we were always together. It was a huge part of my life, and I never go too
long without thinking about it."
The Neats went through two extremely different phases. The band's original
style was lighter, keyed to pop hooks and country/folk flavorings, with two
guitars played in tandem to imitate the sound of a 12-string. Martin's lyrics
were heavy on imagery and not always fully audible. The word "jangle" was
thrown around a lot to describe their first recordings. And here's the rub:
their first EP, The Monkey's Head in the Corner of the Room, on Ace of
Hearts, predated R.E.M.'s Chronic Town by a few months. Even Rick
Harte's production on the Neats record was akin to the spacious sound that
Mitch Easter was building for R.E.M.
The similarity was noticed on both sides when the Neats and R.E.M. shared a few
bills in the early days. "That's the funniest thing, because our first show in
Hoboken was also their first show there," says Martin. "We heard how we both
sounded, and they heard it, too. And they always credited it somewhat." R.E.M.
covered the Neats' "Angel" a few times in concert, and Michael Stipe shouted
their name during R.E.M.'s fan-club single of Mission of Burma's "Academy Fight
Song." The Neats also opened a handful of hockey-arena shows that R.E.M. played
in 1985.
The band took a short breather around this time, regrouping with Lee on bass
(bassist Jay Parham was also in for a while). When they reappeared, they were
suddenly a bad-ass pack of blues-rockers. The jangle was out and the big blast
was in, and Martin started developing the soulful voice he now uses in the
Illyrians. The hair got a lot longer, on stage and in the audience, but most of
the old fans tagged along. The band's 1989 swan song, Blues End Blue (on
Hoboken's Coyote label), was both their peak album and one of the best Boston
discs of its era, though a few dozen shades darker than the sound they'd
started with.
"We made that album in Hoboken in the same studio where Lenny Kravitz was
making his first record," Martin recalls. "He had the studio booked all day, so
we came in and worked all night. That's why it has such an eerie feel; I hear
the songs now and remember how it felt to be singing at five in the morning."
Where did the darker tone come from? "Probably from the influences I had all
along. I was playing blues harmonica before the Neats. People thought of us as
a pop band, but I hear some of the songs and I don't know what the hell I was
thinking. They get pretty dark, but I don't think they were really negative."
Not even, say, "Tear My Soul"? "I guess that one gets pretty down-there. I was
never good at writing goofy songs."
This reunion will be the only Neats show to include songs from both eras of the
band. Early numbers like "Red & Grey" and the instrumental "Pop
Cliché" are being worked up along with the later, bluesier tunes. Each
version of the band had a big, cathartic number for the close of the set -- the
early Neats had "Another Broken Dream" (the last song ever played at the
Underground, where the band literally brought down at least part of the house)
and the later line-up had "Tear My Soul." On Saturday they'll play both.
Whereas the other surviving Neats have settled into their straight jobs, Martin
and Gibson are the musical lifers: they've spent the past nine years together
in the Illyrians, who put a more soulful spin on the Neats sound and remain one
of the most criminally underrated bands in town. (Granted, they've also never
released anything, but Martin and Gibson promise that will change next year.)
Gibson doesn't pretend he's having as good a time now as he had back in the
day. "I feel that the camaraderie and family feeling of the club scene is gone.
And it used to be that you could make money. I can remember leaving the Rat
with $750 from a gig. All the bands were good friends; if someone got his drum
kit stolen, someone else would be there."
Martin takes the changing times more in stride. "I think I've played a gig
every month for the last 21 years. It's just what I do. People always ask me,
`Are you still playing?' And I'm like, `Yeah, why wouldn't I be?' "
The Neats reunion takes place this Saturday, December 18, at T.T. the Bear's
Place in Central Square. Call 492-BEAR.