{"id":186,"date":"2008-08-13T11:38:12","date_gmt":"2008-08-13T15:38:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/scorgies.com\/blog\/?p=186"},"modified":"2024-02-01T15:12:50","modified_gmt":"2024-02-01T15:12:50","slug":"rolling-over-for-the-new-wave","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/scorgies.com\/blog\/?p=186","title":{"rendered":"Rolling Over For The New Wave"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>This article was published June 19, 1983 in the Democrat &amp; Chronicle. Bob Martin&#8217;s father kept the clipping.<\/em><\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_197\" style=\"width: 460px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.scorgies.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/08\/scorgiedandclg.jpg\" rel=\"lightbox[186]\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-197\" class=\"size-full wp-image-197\" title=\"Don Scorgie in Scorgie's Window\" src=\"http:\/\/www.scorgies.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/08\/scorgiedandc.jpg\" alt=\"Don Scorgie in Scorgie's Window\" width=\"450\" height=\"277\" srcset=\"https:\/\/scorgies.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/08\/scorgiedandc.jpg 450w, https:\/\/scorgies.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2008\/08\/scorgiedandc-300x184.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 450px) 100vw, 450px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-197\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Don Scorgie in Scorgie&#39;s Window &quot;I liked it when 60 people were in the bar and I knew 59 of them.&quot; - Photo by Burr Lewis <\/p><\/div>\n<p>By Andy Smith Democrat and Chronicle<\/p>\n<p>Don Scorgie smiles as he recalls the time he threw Elvis Costello out of Scorgie&#8217;s Saloon. As Scorgie tells the story, the English rocker came to Scorgie&#8217;s, at 148 Andrews St. downtown, after his first Rochester concert at the Auditorium Theater in 1979, and demanded to be treated like a star. (According to some witnesses, Costello snapped at Scorgie to get him a cigarette.)<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That obnoxious little &#8211; &#8211; &#8211; ,&#8221; says Scorgie. &#8220;I don&#8217;t take that sort of thing from anyone, I don&#8217;t care who they are. I just sent him right out the door. This business gives you plenty of reasons to lose your temper &#8211; and plenty of ways to release your frustrations.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>For the 35-year-old Irish native, business has meant owning the city&#8217;s leading showcase for New Wave rock &#8211; a style that evolved from the more violent punk rock and is characterized by experimentation, rebellion and emotional intensity. It&#8217;s an odd position for a man whose own musical tastes run to Neil Diamond, the Everly Brothers and Roy Orbison.<\/p>\n<p>Somewhere along the way, Scorgie&#8217;s developed a reputation as a tough bar, although Scorgie is quick to tell you it isn&#8217;t true, adding that he hasn&#8217;t seen any customers with pins through their cheeks &#8211; a punk fashion in several years.<\/p>\n<p>There have been some memorable incidents, though. There was the time in 1981 a punk band called The Cramps played Scorgies, and their lead singer, one Lux Interior, began pulling down chunks of the ceiling tiles.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I don&#8217;t think they realized I hung that ceiling myself,&#8221; says Scorgie. 441 got on stage, kicked their drums around and threw them off.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Shaun Irons, manager for the local band Personal Effects, was in the audience that night. Irons doesn&#8217;t remember actually kicking drums around, but he does recall the club owner&#8217;s climbing onto the stage to halt any possibility of the band&#8217;s doing an encore.<\/p>\n<p>When Scorgie isn&#8217;t throwing bands off the stage, he is occasionally up there dancing with them. Scorgie has become a fan of reggae, the rhythmic music of Jamaica, and has been known to get up on his stage and dance with reggae bands like the I-Tals. (He hasn&#8217;t danced lately. Scorgie says &#8211; he has a bad knee.) Scorgie, who sports a reddish beard and a bit of a paunch, lives in a house he is renovating near Kodak Park. He was married last year; he has no children.<\/p>\n<p>Scorgie is the kind of bar owner who likes to know his customers. I liked the early days at Scorgie&#8217;s,&#8221; he says. -If there were 60 people in thebar, I knew who 59 of them were. Now that&#8217;s all changed.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>ON THE STAGE in Scorgie&#8217;s basement music room audiences have seen everything from Jamaican poets to obscure New Wave bands from England and Los Angeles. The Go-Go&#8217;s played at Scorgie&#8217;s before thev made it big; so did an LA band called X that has since made a name for itself in New Wave circles. The music room at Scorgie&#8217;s. which holds 200, has a fine sound system and a certain primitive, exposed-brick ambiance that makes it appropriate for rock music.<\/p>\n<p>And Scorgie&#8217;s became a home base for a series of local bands interested in New Wave rock, such as New Math, the Press Tones, Personal Effects and the Cliches.<\/p>\n<p>IT ALL HAPPENED pretty much by accident. Scorgie himself, when he goes home and listens to music, puts on soft rock or country music &#8211; he never set out to be a musical innovator.<\/p>\n<p>Scorgie was born in Ireland and moved here with his family in 1957, when he was 10. He worked construction jobs and was a bartender around town before opening Scorgie&#8217;s with two partners, Gary Ludwig and Earl Cupo, in 1977.<\/p>\n<p>The building was an abandoned plumbing warehouse, Scorgie says, adding with some pride that he was one of the first new tenants to move into the St. Paul-Andrews Street area. &#8220;I figured there would be people here and that the neighborhood was on the way up,&#8221; Scorgie says.<\/p>\n<p>Scorgie opened the downstairs music room in 1979. Initially, he says, he booked everything from blues (including a performance by John Lee Hooker) to folk music to rock. The club became a home for the local New Wave for several rea-sons. One was that several of the bartenders at Scorgie&#8217;s were connected with area bands &#8211; Jeff Lavin of the Cliches, Scott Wakeman of the Press Tones, John Kralles of Passenger.<\/p>\n<p>WHAT&#8217;S MORE, many of the bands had their practice lofts near Scorgie&#8217;s. So musicians naturally hung out there, and it seemed a logical step for them to start playing at Scorgie&#8217;s. &#8220;In 1981 we decided to concentrate on New Wave music,&#8217; says Scorgie. &#8220;&#8216;We wanted to differentiate ourselves musicaby from the rest of the city. I started to like the music, too, although I didn&#8217;t know enough about it to bring the groups in myself.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Danny Deutsch, now an account executive for Freetime magazine, was one of Scorgie&#8217;s bartenders and helped him book many of the bands that have given Scorgie&#8217;s its musical identity. &#8220;We were able to try things you couldn&#8217;t do elsewhere,&#8221; says Deutsch. &#8220;Scorgie&#8217;s has provided a place for a lot of bands that otherwise would never have had a place to play. I think Scorgie might have been taken aback (by the music) a little at first, but now he&#8217;s enjoying it a lot more.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>THE MUSIC ITSELF has not been a money-maker for Scorgie&#8221;s, although once people are inside, the bar can make its profit on drinks. &#8220;We don&#8217;t make a penny at the door,&#8221; Scorgie says. &#8220;Either we lose or we break even. We&#8217;re just trying to bring in the people. All in all, we might not get rich, but we&#8217;re doing OK.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Paradoxically, as the New Wave sound &#8211; and the area bands who create it &#8211; grow more acceptable, it does not help Scorgie&#8217;s. As the bands grow more successful, they can get bookings at clubs with larger capacities, such as the Red Creek Inn, that can afford to pay more than Scorgie&#8217;s.<\/p>\n<p>But Scorgie notes that there is more to the Scorgie&#8221;s Saloon than music. The upstairs bar, done in a quasi-nautical decor with pictures of ships on the walls and fishnets hanging from the ceiling, does a thriving lunch business among people who work in the area.<\/p>\n<p>There is also a crowd that stops in at the upstairs bar for a drink or two after work, Scorgie says, that is totally different from the people who come to listen to music on weekend nights.<\/p>\n<p>And Scorgie takes pains to point out that even on those nights, his bar is not a rough place inhabited solely by punks wearing black leather and safety pins through their ears.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;We have a much worse reputation than we deserve,&#8221; Scorgie says. &#8220;We&#8217;re still the punk bar in the city, and we haven&#8217;t had a punk here for three years. The day of the punk rocker is gone anyway &#8211; I haven&#8217;t seen anyone with a pin stuck through their cheek in a long time.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Scorgie say&#8217;s the fact that the upstairs bar and the downstairs music area, which has its own bar, are separate helps keep the peace at Scorgie&#8217;s &#8211; &#8216;Me drinkers stay up at the bar, the people who want music go downstairs and everyone is happy.&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This article was published June 19, 1983 in the Democrat &amp; Chronicle. Bob Martin&#8217;s father kept the clipping. By Andy Smith Democrat and Chronicle Don Scorgie smiles as he recalls the time he threw Elvis Costello out of Scorgie&#8217;s Saloon. 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