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Johnny Wright and Kitty Wells - musicians - Nashville, TN
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Very sorry to hear that Kitty Wells died today. What a great woman and her husband Johnny Wright wasn&#8217;t a slouch either. Here&#8217;s my photo of them in late 2001 (he died last year).

Johnny Wright and Kitty Wells - musicians - Nashville, TN

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Very sorry to hear that Kitty Wells died today. What a great woman and her husband Johnny Wright wasn’t a slouch either. Here’s my photo of them in late 2001 (he died last year).

Mose Allison - musician - Milwaukee

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Mose Allison - musician - Milwaukee

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Joe Strummer, Smokey Hormel and Joe&#8217;s daughter - Rick Rubin&#8217;s garage - West Hollywood, CA
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Beware, this story drops more names than a drunk mailman.
I was in Los Angeles shooting an album cover for a Russian bluegrass band… really… and after the photo shoot I was invited to their gig at the Roxy on Sunset Blvd.  I went, and afterwards there was a big party for them next door at the infamous Rainbow Bar &amp; Grill.  There were people I knew from Nashville there, Tony Brown from MCA Records, he&#8217;d played piano with Elvis Presley in the &#8217;70s, and some others.  At one point Tony spun me around and said, &#8220;Jim, have you met Joe Strummer?&#8221;  Well, no I hadn&#8217;t, and hello Joe.  The night wears on and by the end of the evening it was just Joe and I left sitting at the bar drinking.  I was living in Nashville at the time and Joe was digging whatever country music stories I was spewing out, he really liked old country music.  I finally asked him, &#8220;So Joe, why are you in town?&#8221;  He responded with, &#8220;Oh man, you won&#8217;t believe it… I&#8217;m in town to do sing a duet with Johnny Fucking Cash!  In fact I did it earlier today already, up at Rick Rubin&#8217;s house.&#8221; Joe was beside himself, couldn&#8217;t believe his good fortune, thought he&#8217;d died and gone to heaven.  We kept talking and drinking and finally Joe said, &#8220;I&#8217;m going back up there tomorrow, you want to come?&#8221;  I said well sure and Joe proceeded to draw a &#8220;map&#8221; on the tiny corner of a napkin.  I still have it, by the way… it looks like a chimpanzee tried to write the letter &#8220;Y&#8221; on the back of a postage stamp. Useless as maps go, but I feel now that it&#8217;s a cartographic oddity worth saving.  
The next morning I arrived at the front gate of Rubin&#8217;s house a bit hungover, rang the intercom, &#8220;Jim Herrington for Joe Strummer&#8221;, and the giant iron gate slowly swung open and I drove in.  The driveway circled around your typical Hollywood Hills 1920&#8217;s Mediterranean-style mansion, owned at some point by this or that silent film star, I forget which one, and I arrived at the back of the house where Joe comes strolling out of the garage with a big grin saying, &#8220;Hello mate, you made it!&#8221;  Maybe he remembered the map and was surprised I&#8217;d actually found it.
I went into the garage with Joe and every horizontal surface was covered with large sheets of 13 x 19 sketching paper filled with song lyrics written in black Sharpie.  On tables, on the floor, all across Rubin&#8217;s yellow Corvette, lyrics everywhere.  I asked what he was up to and Joe said, &#8220;Well, I&#8217;ve really already done my bit with Johnny yesterday, I&#8217;m not even supposed to be here… now I&#8217;m just trying to write a song to pitch to him.&#8221; He rolled a joint, we smoked it and he started telling me about the song… that maybe it could be about Johnny Cash, or a guy like him… but Johnny could sing it. Kind of autobiographical. Lots of Southern imagery. Then he says, &#8220;You&#8217;re from the South, help me out.&#8221; So I threw out some lines and he liked one, &#8220;King Cotton&#8217;s down the road&#8221; and he wrote it down. At that point, Cash, who&#8217;d been inside recording with Rubin, was leaving and he came out through the garage, looking a bit more frail than when I&#8217;d last seen him. We said hello, I&#8217;d met him a couple of times before. After Cash was gone Joe and I took some photos then went to Rubin&#8217;s kitchen to make some tea - Joe: &#8220;Fuck, does he ONLY drink green tea?&#8221; and then went down to the studio and I met Rubin and Smokey Hormel, who was playing guitar on some of the tracks. The day goes on, we do some more photos, Joe records a demo of the song, finally it&#8217;s late afternoon and I have to leave. 
I stayed in touch via email with Joe until his sad and untimely death less than a year later. I sent his wife a print of one of the photos I took of Joe, Smokey and Joe&#8217;s daughter, which she apparently displayed somewhere in their house because later on I got a call from Damien, a family friend who had seen the photo there and was touched by the picture of his friend and inquired if he might be able to buy a print for himself.  Seeing as it was a family friend, and due to the circumstances involved, I charged a very nominal fee, basically the price of printing and shipping it over to England.  A few weeks later he gave me another call to say he&#8217;d received it and thanks.  He was calling from his house in Jamaica this time and I learned that &#8220;Damien&#8221; was, in fact, Damien Hirst, who with a net worth of around $300 million dollars is the richest artist in the history of art. And to think that I rounded off the FedEx charges in his favor.
More time goes by and I&#8217;m tucked into a booth in a crowded coffee shop one day, having lunch.  A guy I vaguely know walks in and as he&#8217;s walking past my table looks at me and mumbles, &#8220;Your song&#8217;s on that album.&#8221;  
&#8220;My song.? What song, what album?&#8221; 
&#8220;The one you wrote with Joe Strummer.&#8221;  
I&#8217;d apparently told him the story at a party one night and he&#8217;d remembered it.  And sure enough, the song in question, Long Shadow, had shown up on a posthumous release of Joe&#8217;s last album with his band The Mescaleros. Now, I never claim I &#8220;co-wrote&#8221; a song with Joe, but I did go out and get the record and sure enough, there&#8217;s that line.  
But years later I still can&#8217;t help wondering, did Johnny Cash ever record it, as Joe had intended, and did he sing my line?

Joe Strummer, Smokey Hormel and Joe’s daughter - Rick Rubin’s garage - West Hollywood, CA

© Jim Herrington

Beware, this story drops more names than a drunk mailman.

I was in Los Angeles shooting an album cover for a Russian bluegrass band… really… and after the photo shoot I was invited to their gig at the Roxy on Sunset Blvd.  I went, and afterwards there was a big party for them next door at the infamous Rainbow Bar & Grill.  There were people I knew from Nashville there, Tony Brown from MCA Records, he’d played piano with Elvis Presley in the ’70s, and some others.  At one point Tony spun me around and said, “Jim, have you met Joe Strummer?”  Well, no I hadn’t, and hello Joe.  The night wears on and by the end of the evening it was just Joe and I left sitting at the bar drinking.  I was living in Nashville at the time and Joe was digging whatever country music stories I was spewing out, he really liked old country music.  I finally asked him, “So Joe, why are you in town?”  He responded with, “Oh man, you won’t believe it… I’m in town to do sing a duet with Johnny Fucking Cash!  In fact I did it earlier today already, up at Rick Rubin’s house.” Joe was beside himself, couldn’t believe his good fortune, thought he’d died and gone to heaven.  We kept talking and drinking and finally Joe said, “I’m going back up there tomorrow, you want to come?”  I said well sure and Joe proceeded to draw a “map” on the tiny corner of a napkin.  I still have it, by the way… it looks like a chimpanzee tried to write the letter “Y” on the back of a postage stamp. Useless as maps go, but I feel now that it’s a cartographic oddity worth saving.  

The next morning I arrived at the front gate of Rubin’s house a bit hungover, rang the intercom, “Jim Herrington for Joe Strummer”, and the giant iron gate slowly swung open and I drove in.  The driveway circled around your typical Hollywood Hills 1920’s Mediterranean-style mansion, owned at some point by this or that silent film star, I forget which one, and I arrived at the back of the house where Joe comes strolling out of the garage with a big grin saying, “Hello mate, you made it!”  Maybe he remembered the map and was surprised I’d actually found it.

I went into the garage with Joe and every horizontal surface was covered with large sheets of 13 x 19 sketching paper filled with song lyrics written in black Sharpie.  On tables, on the floor, all across Rubin’s yellow Corvette, lyrics everywhere.  I asked what he was up to and Joe said, “Well, I’ve really already done my bit with Johnny yesterday, I’m not even supposed to be here… now I’m just trying to write a song to pitch to him.” He rolled a joint, we smoked it and he started telling me about the song… that maybe it could be about Johnny Cash, or a guy like him… but Johnny could sing it. Kind of autobiographical. Lots of Southern imagery. Then he says, “You’re from the South, help me out.” So I threw out some lines and he liked one, “King Cotton’s down the road” and he wrote it down. At that point, Cash, who’d been inside recording with Rubin, was leaving and he came out through the garage, looking a bit more frail than when I’d last seen him. We said hello, I’d met him a couple of times before. After Cash was gone Joe and I took some photos then went to Rubin’s kitchen to make some tea - Joe: “Fuck, does he ONLY drink green tea?” and then went down to the studio and I met Rubin and Smokey Hormel, who was playing guitar on some of the tracks. The day goes on, we do some more photos, Joe records a demo of the song, finally it’s late afternoon and I have to leave. 

I stayed in touch via email with Joe until his sad and untimely death less than a year later. I sent his wife a print of one of the photos I took of Joe, Smokey and Joe’s daughter, which she apparently displayed somewhere in their house because later on I got a call from Damien, a family friend who had seen the photo there and was touched by the picture of his friend and inquired if he might be able to buy a print for himself.  Seeing as it was a family friend, and due to the circumstances involved, I charged a very nominal fee, basically the price of printing and shipping it over to England.  A few weeks later he gave me another call to say he’d received it and thanks.  He was calling from his house in Jamaica this time and I learned that “Damien” was, in fact, Damien Hirst, who with a net worth of around $300 million dollars is the richest artist in the history of art. And to think that I rounded off the FedEx charges in his favor.

More time goes by and I’m tucked into a booth in a crowded coffee shop one day, having lunch.  A guy I vaguely know walks in and as he’s walking past my table looks at me and mumbles, “Your song’s on that album.”  

“My song.? What song, what album?” 

“The one you wrote with Joe Strummer.”  

I’d apparently told him the story at a party one night and he’d remembered it.  And sure enough, the song in question, Long Shadow, had shown up on a posthumous release of Joe’s last album with his band The Mescaleros. Now, I never claim I “co-wrote” a song with Joe, but I did go out and get the record and sure enough, there’s that line.  

But years later I still can’t help wondering, did Johnny Cash ever record it, as Joe had intended, and did he sing my line?

Joe Franklin - radio and TV personality - New York City

©Jim Herrington
For now, here&#8217;s his Wikipedia entry until I write my own bit&#8230;:
Joe Franklin (born Joseph Fortgang on March 9, 1926) is an American radio and television personality. From New York City, Franklin is credited with hosting the first television talk show. The show began in 1951 on WJZ-TV (later WABC-TV) and moved to WOR-TV (later WWOR-TV) from 1962 to 1993.
After retiring from the television show, Franklin concentrated on an overnight radio show, playing old records on WOR-AM on Saturday evenings. He currently interviews celebrities on the Bloomberg Radio Network.
An author, Franklin has written 23 books, including Classics of the Silent Screen. His 1995 autobiography Up Late with Joe Franklin chronicles his long career and includes claims that he had dalliances with Marilyn Monroe, Jayne Mansfield, and that Veronica Lake &#8220;threw herself at me, but I always refrained.&#8221; He has appeared as himself in countless films, notably Ghostbusters and Broadway Danny Rose.
Frankin&#8217;s show was often parodied by Billy Crystal during the 1984–1985 season of Saturday Night Live. Franklin was also a pioneer in promoting products such as Hoffman Beverages and Ginger Ale on the air.
Known as &#8220;the king of nostalgia&#8221;, Franklin&#8217;s highly-rated television and radio shows, especially a cult favorite to cable television viewers and his long-running &#8220;Memory Lane&#8221; radio programs, focused on old-time show-business personalities.
Franklin has an encyclopedic knowledge of the music, musicians and singers, the Broadway stage shows, the films and entertainment stars of the first half of the 20th Century, and is an acknowledged authority on silent film.
He began his entertainment career at 16 as a record picker for Martin Block&#8217;s popular &#8220;Make Believe Ballroom&#8221; radio program.
Among Franklin&#8217;s own idols, as he frequently told viewers, were Al Jolson, whom he literally &#8220;followed around&#8221; as a teenager in New York, and Eddie Cantor, who eventually began buying jokes from the young Franklin and whose Carnegie Hall show Franklin later produced.
Franklin would delight his audience with trivia about the most obscure entertainers from past generations and equally unknown up-and-comers from the present. His guests ranged from novelty performers like Tiny Tim, and Morris Katz to popular entertainers like Bill Cosby and Captain Lou Albano to legends like Bing Crosby, Charlie Chaplin, John Wayne, Marilyn Monroe, Cary Grant, John Lennon and Yoko Ono, but also frequently included (sometimes on the same panel) unknown local New York punk bands, self-published authors, &#8220;tribute&#8221; impersonator lounge singers, and the like, giving the show a surreal atmosphere that was part of its appeal.
Many of today&#8217;s well known talents such as Woody Allen, Barbra Streisand and Julia Roberts got their first television exposure on The Joe Franklin Show. Others, notoriously shy of live interviews, made frequent appearances on Franklin&#8217;s programs: Frank Sinatra, for instance, appeared four times.
In addition to his TV Talk Show, Joe appeared regularly with Conan O&#8217;Brien. He&#8217;s also seen on &#8220;The David Letterman Show,&#8221; &#8220;Live With Regis And Kathy Lee,&#8221; and has been mentioned several times on the hit cartoon series &#8220;The Simpsons.&#8221;
Producer Richie Ornstein has worked side-by-side with Joe Franklin for decades and was a standard feature on Joe Franklin&#8217;s Show to interact with guests and to discuss trivia.

Joe Franklin - radio and TV personality - New York City

©Jim Herrington

For now, here’s his Wikipedia entry until I write my own bit…:

Joe Franklin (born Joseph Fortgang on March 9, 1926) is an American radio and television personality. From New York City, Franklin is credited with hosting the first television talk show. The show began in 1951 on WJZ-TV (later WABC-TV) and moved to WOR-TV (later WWOR-TV) from 1962 to 1993.

After retiring from the television show, Franklin concentrated on an overnight radio show, playing old records on WOR-AM on Saturday evenings. He currently interviews celebrities on the Bloomberg Radio Network.

An author, Franklin has written 23 books, including Classics of the Silent Screen. His 1995 autobiography Up Late with Joe Franklin chronicles his long career and includes claims that he had dalliances with Marilyn Monroe, Jayne Mansfield, and that Veronica Lake “threw herself at me, but I always refrained.” He has appeared as himself in countless films, notably Ghostbusters and Broadway Danny Rose.

Frankin’s show was often parodied by Billy Crystal during the 1984–1985 season of Saturday Night Live. Franklin was also a pioneer in promoting products such as Hoffman Beverages and Ginger Ale on the air.

Known as “the king of nostalgia”, Franklin’s highly-rated television and radio shows, especially a cult favorite to cable television viewers and his long-running “Memory Lane” radio programs, focused on old-time show-business personalities.

Franklin has an encyclopedic knowledge of the music, musicians and singers, the Broadway stage shows, the films and entertainment stars of the first half of the 20th Century, and is an acknowledged authority on silent film.

He began his entertainment career at 16 as a record picker for Martin Block’s popular “Make Believe Ballroom” radio program.

Among Franklin’s own idols, as he frequently told viewers, were Al Jolson, whom he literally “followed around” as a teenager in New York, and Eddie Cantor, who eventually began buying jokes from the young Franklin and whose Carnegie Hall show Franklin later produced.

Franklin would delight his audience with trivia about the most obscure entertainers from past generations and equally unknown up-and-comers from the present. His guests ranged from novelty performers like Tiny Tim, and Morris Katz to popular entertainers like Bill Cosby and Captain Lou Albano to legends like Bing Crosby, Charlie Chaplin, John Wayne, Marilyn Monroe, Cary Grant, John Lennon and Yoko Ono, but also frequently included (sometimes on the same panel) unknown local New York punk bands, self-published authors, “tribute” impersonator lounge singers, and the like, giving the show a surreal atmosphere that was part of its appeal.

Many of today’s well known talents such as Woody Allen, Barbra Streisand and Julia Roberts got their first television exposure on The Joe Franklin Show. Others, notoriously shy of live interviews, made frequent appearances on Franklin’s programs: Frank Sinatra, for instance, appeared four times.

In addition to his TV Talk Show, Joe appeared regularly with Conan O’Brien. He’s also seen on “The David Letterman Show,” “Live With Regis And Kathy Lee,” and has been mentioned several times on the hit cartoon series “The Simpsons.”

Producer Richie Ornstein has worked side-by-side with Joe Franklin for decades and was a standard feature on Joe Franklin’s Show to interact with guests and to discuss trivia.


WSM Radio Tower - Nashville, TN

© Jim Herrington
Known as &#8220;The Air Castle of the South&#8221;, radio station WSM, AM 650, is inseparable from the history of country music and from the history of radio itself. The station&#8217;s call letters come from &#8220;We Shield Millions&#8221;, the slogan of National Life and Accident Insurance Co., founders of the station.  From the lofty pinnacle of this tower, located eight miles south of Nashville, WSM has broadcast the Grand Ole Opry live every weekend since 1932 using 50,000 watts of clear channel power to reach most of the eastern half of the US and up into Canada.  At 878 feet, this tower was the tallest antenna in North America at the time of it&#8217;s construction.  The Opry broadcasts were a must listen for scores of young, fledgling musicians… Hank Williams, Elvis Presley, Johnny Cash, and Ray Charles, to name a few, were all influenced and inspired by the Opry transmissions and to perform on the Opry stage itself in downtown Nashville was proof positive that you had arrived.  Every day from 1933 to 1945 the sound of a live train whistle could be heard on WSM at around 5pm.  The Pan American passenger train, speeding from Cincinatti to New Orleans, passed by the tower daily and an engineer at the transmitter would turn on a microphone that hung from the tower just in time to broadcast the sound over the radio.  Pan American passengers who happened to be sitting in the observation car at that moment could hear their own train whistle emanating from a wood cabinet radio tuned to the station.

The whistle theme inspired many songs including &#8220;Pan American&#8221; by Hank Williams.

&#8220;She leaves Cincinatti 
heading down that Dixie line,
When she passes that Nashville tower 
you can hear that whistle whine…&#8221;

&#8212;&#8212;-

In the late &#8217;90s I drove out to the WSM antenna and I made three exposures of it on 4x5 film.  Years later I constructed this piece comprised of three 16 x 20 prints which I toned in coffee then mounted on a stretched canvas which was primed and also toned.  I chanced upon a box of decades-old typing paper and tapped out the above story on my 1940&#8217;s Remington Noiseless typewriter.  Once everything was collaged and applied to the canvas I sealed and encased it all under a rich, warm, translucent layer of encaustic - heated pharmaceutical bees wax, a somewhat precarious endeavor best undertaken while under mild sedation. Finished with a dark wood trim and sold immediately this was the only photo I got of it before it went out the door.

WSM Radio Tower - Nashville, TN

© Jim Herrington

Known as “The Air Castle of the South”, radio station WSM, AM 650, is inseparable from the history of country music and from the history of radio itself. The station’s call letters come from “We Shield Millions”, the slogan of National Life and Accident Insurance Co., founders of the station.  From the lofty pinnacle of this tower, located eight miles south of Nashville, WSM has broadcast the Grand Ole Opry live every weekend since 1932 using 50,000 watts of clear channel power to reach most of the eastern half of the US and up into Canada.  At 878 feet, this tower was the tallest antenna in North America at the time of it’s construction.  The Opry broadcasts were a must listen for scores of young, fledgling musicians… Hank Williams, Elvis Presley, Johnny Cash, and Ray Charles, to name a few, were all influenced and inspired by the Opry transmissions and to perform on the Opry stage itself in downtown Nashville was proof positive that you had arrived.  Every day from 1933 to 1945 the sound of a live train whistle could be heard on WSM at around 5pm.  The Pan American passenger train, speeding from Cincinatti to New Orleans, passed by the tower daily and an engineer at the transmitter would turn on a microphone that hung from the tower just in time to broadcast the sound over the radio.  Pan American passengers who happened to be sitting in the observation car at that moment could hear their own train whistle emanating from a wood cabinet radio tuned to the station.

The whistle theme inspired many songs including “Pan American” by Hank Williams.

“She leaves Cincinatti 

heading down that Dixie line,

When she passes that Nashville tower 

you can hear that whistle whine…”

——-

In the late ’90s I drove out to the WSM antenna and I made three exposures of it on 4x5 film.  Years later I constructed this piece comprised of three 16 x 20 prints which I toned in coffee then mounted on a stretched canvas which was primed and also toned.  I chanced upon a box of decades-old typing paper and tapped out the above story on my 1940’s Remington Noiseless typewriter.  Once everything was collaged and applied to the canvas I sealed and encased it all under a rich, warm, translucent layer of encaustic - heated pharmaceutical bees wax, a somewhat precarious endeavor best undertaken while under mild sedation. Finished with a dark wood trim and sold immediately this was the only photo I got of it before it went out the door.

Lucky - I Am Not A Prize

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Lucky - I Am Not A Prize

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Tiny Tim - musician - Arizona

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Tiny Tim would have been 80 years old today. Somewhere outside of Bullhead City, AZ I woke him up and made him get out of the rental car for this picture.

Tiny Tim - musician - Arizona

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Tiny Tim would have been 80 years old today. 
Somewhere outside of Bullhead City, AZ I woke him up and made him get out of the rental car for this picture.

Daniel Johnston - musician - Milwaukee

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Daniel Johnston - musician - Milwaukee

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Coyote - Nevada
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Coyote - Nevada

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Waylon Jennings - musician - Nashville

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Waylon Jennings - musician - Nashville

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