peter laughner, 25 years dead
....and noone gives a toss.
for those of you not familiar with him (and in these ignorant times i can't blame you), laughner played rhythm guitar for rocket from the tombs, and also pere ubu.
i've been keeping an eye on the music press lately in the hope that there might at least be a small snippet commemorating his death, since it seems we are treated to free posters of kurt cobain and other *dead*beats every other year.
considering that with pere ubu, laughner helped create entire genres of music, including, oh...punk, you might think this expectation wouldn't be so great.
so you might say im disappointed when not a single column inch has been dedicated to a man who burnt out his talent at 24, and left such a legacy that his styles have not even been exhausted by imitators.
instead of any long winded elegy that i could write, i'll leave you with a song he wrote for ubu with david thomas:
my baby says
we can live in the empty spaces of this life
lets fly away, the stars - they comin' all undone
my baby says
lets fly away, right into the sun
my baby says, my baby says
if the dibble come
we'll shoot 'em with a gun
my baby says
we can live in the empty spaces of this life
in the desert sands
when the devil comes, we'll shoot him with a gun
and if he shows his face...