"California Music" Kim's sunshine doodles and flying saucers/Steven T. and I got real Folky. The In Family.
I soon became a part of one of his factory groups: The Dreamers. The Dreamers were Tommy Rock, Dyan Diamond, Steven T. and Laurie Bell. We wrote and recorded an album's worth of material, sang "live" on the radio...(The Micheal Benner Show/KLOS/Impact Radio/1977) did a few photo sessions and then broke up-the Hustle over.
Staying on now in TAXI DRIVER-slash-A&R side-kick position, and sometimes lonesome companion to the Ultimate Underground Animal, I quickly learned to walk and talk the Kim Fowley Way...
"Tommy Rock Push!" Push-push-push.../combing through strange and sometimes wonderfully OBSCENE FAN MAIL/DOING THE DOG/Divorce papers with lawyer Walter Hurst/Rehearsing new hustles /Pushing HARDER/eating grease at the All American Burger/dealing with Enemy DEATH THREATS/
Riding with Kim Fowley you...KNOW. You marvel at his Pain. Embrace his Doom. His eternal Rag: "It never ends man...!" And when it's his 'season...'
You gaze on as he fiendishly disappears into the NEON darkness of the NIGHT MIST ... his hallow shape returning before sun's rise...mouth dripping ... hunger satisfied. No Tommy Rock QUESTIONS asked.
Dr. Filth he keeps his world...inside of a leather cup... Desolation Row