Could a local singer become the next American Idol?
Tuesday, July 29, 2014 — In the world of sports, athletes who didn’t make the cut talk about “having a cup of coffee” with the pro sports teams. I guess I had a couple of cups of coffee with the music business folks back in the old days, but Samdemonium never broke out. So I’ve always been really happy and excited when musician friends of mine start gulping their coffee down and having their brush with fame.
In the late 60s David Lane and I used to rib then teenager Danny Chauncey unmercifully for playing noisy rock riffs on his old red SG guitar in his tiny bedroom off the kitchen at his home in Alameda because he should have been playing acoustic folk music like we were. But we sure had to eat our share of crow when he joined .38 Special a few years later. Hey, Danny made it to the big time. We didn’t.