Source:
The UBYSSEY (UBC Student newspaper) vol. LXII, no.12
Buddha
smiles down on punker's haven
By DANIEL MOON
Friday October 5, 1979
The Smilin' Buddha Cabaret is presenting some
of Vancouver's most exciting rock groups in the seediest, dirtiest,
and most depressing strip in the city. The drunks and junkies
nodding out to country and western bands have been replaced
by a new generation of rock fans. Middle class kids flock to
the skid row bar week after week because it is the only place
in town with a regular new wave music policy. Clayton Mackay,
Peter Draper, and April Porter book groups like. the K-Tels,
The Subhumans and D.O.A. They also sell tickets at the door,
run the sounds ystem and deal with the police. They divide the
take from the door among themselves and the bands. Club owner
Lachman Gir handles the liquor sales .Mackay explains that the
bands
originally booked themselves into places like the Windmill,
theQuadra and the Smilin' Buddha because the established clubs
wouldn'toucht hem. After attending the rock against racism concert
in Chicago he decided that Vancouver needed its own headquarters
to showcase the growing new wave scene."The Smilin' Buddha
is quickly becoming one of the most prestigious clubs in town,"
quips Mackay. "We get a lot of record people coming in,
people from Hornby Street, and we're starting to get the disco
crowd here now. It's really picking up and we're really pleased
with the success the Buddha's having." How many people
run the Buddha? Mackay slyly answers: "There's about 300
people that try to tell us what to do down here and what can
be done.
Police harassment is the most frustrating aspect of running
the club. They're continually coming in hassling people, shutting
off the sound and conducting strict ID checks." The club
came to a head last May when 16 people were arrested for being
drunk in a public place. What sparked the confrontation remains
unclear. Those arrested filed a complaint with the police department
that will lead to a formal Internal investigation to examine
charges of brutality. Mackay says he expects a whitewash and
Draper predicts the club will be shut down when a formal liquor
board hearing into overcrowding, underage drinkers and other
abuses occurs later this month. Mackay openly admits he wouldn't
want the job of policing the skid row area but feels the authorities
want to shut down the club for political reasons. A classic
story involves a skid row bum passed out in the club's doorway.
The police decided to teach the derelict a lesson, opened the
door and threw him into the Buddha.
Patrons and would-be patrons line up to pay their $3, have their
hands stamped and be admitted into the club by a no-nonsense
bouncer who checks everybody's identification. The crowd consists
mostly of young short-haired fans in regulation denim or leather
jackets. A few exotic women wearing fluorescent dresses and
purple lipstick mingle with the hippies, Hastings Street drunks,
cowboys and assorted yahoos who have now filled the room. Perfect
Stranger starts the ball rolling with loud, monochromatic songs
with titles like Radiation, Overkill and Confusion. The bass
and lead pump through the machine gun riffs delivering psychedelic-flavored
punk music. The Devices follow up with songs every bit as abrasive
but much less structured. Three heavily amplified power chords
do not push this rock music into new terrain. Punk groupies
pogo up and down but those in the know are waiting for the Subhumans.
"The lead bands are set up quite far in advance" says
Mackay. "But it's week by week as far as back-up bands
go." American groups cannot be brought in as the club seats
only 100 people. The low cover charge automatically precludes
bands who have signed record contracts. "We're trying to
set up a connection with clubs in L.A., San Francisco and Seattle
for west coast tours," explains Mackay. The plan is to
book new talent into a larger hall one night and hold themover
at the Buddha for two nights. The first of these groups, The
Dills, will be playing at the club Oct. 18, 19 and 20.
The
Subhumans have started their set. Through their music and appearance
they live up to their name. Wimpy, the lead singer, barks out
the songs and is already covered in sweat. Frenetic power chording
and relentless bass guitar deliver a direct punch to the audience's
gut. The legendary Dimwit is now backing The Pointed Sticks
but the band's new drummer promises to be every bit as aggressive.
The Subhumans deliver a superhuman rock performance that would
electrify any audience in the world. It's easy to see why the
management and fans want to keep the Smilin' Buddha open. |