A Brief and Selective History of the Bob
Meighan Band
To me, the Bob Meighan Band - at least the idea of
the band - started in Vermont. I'd moved here from Phoenix and Bob
came out for the summer of 1972. We lived in an abandoned restaurant
we furnished with a spool table and a church pew. We went swimming
with our dogs in the nearby river. We hung out in the local bar listening
to Doctor My Eyes and Good Time Charlie's Got the Blues on the jukebox.
And Bob wrote a new song, The Story:
"I ran to the East, I hid myself
there,
I lived in the forest
and breathed in the pure blue air."
In the fall, Bob returned to Arizona.
I moved back the next spring. By then the Bob Meighan Band was taking
shape - with Bob on guitar and vocals, Dick Furlow on bass, Milt
Miller on drums, Rodney Bryce, fiddle and Rich Howard, keyboards.
Guitarist and singer David Dodt would join later. I went along for the ride.
The band covered old country classics like Crazy Arms and Silver
Threads and Golden Needles and songs by Jackson Browne, Poco, The
Band and others. They also performed a growing number of Bob's songs,
trying them out in places like the Library, a beer sodden dive near
Arizona State University, where they often shared the stage with
Hans Olson and a Latino group called La Raza which started its sets
with a tequila toast.
In the early 1970s, Phoenix was experiencing a musical renaissance.
There were local bands like Goose Creek Symphony, Woodlord Haven,
New Moan Hey and Beans (later Tubes). Under Bill Compton, KDKB was
a free form beacon of musical diversity. Our friend, concert promoter
Doug Clark, took over the Celebrity Theater. Bruce Springsteen, Miles
Davis, Van Morrison, Linda Ronstadt, the Kinks, and many others played
there. As a frequent opening act, the Bob Meighan Band became a kind
of house band at the Celebrity. And that's how many people in Phoenix
got to know them. As their popularity grew, the band began playing
larger venues, festivals and colleges.
The band's plans for world domination included the purchase of an
Eisenhower-era school bus. We ripped out seats, packed it with equipment
and hit the road (top speed about 45mph), playing in Tucson, Flagstaff,
the Grand Canyon and Aspen, Colorado.
At some point the band moved to Tucson. We lived together in a house
in the desert west of town. Rich Howard lived in the back yard, underground,
in a tiny 1950s bomb shelter. After playing in some of the bars around
4th Avenue, the band was approached by the Lisa Harbor, the manager
of a restaurant on the far-eastern edge of town. She was interested
in seeing if live music would work there.
The Pawnbroker became the band's home. It had a large open room with
comfortable seating and decent acoustics. The dance floor was off
to the side, instead of in front of the stage. The Pawnbroker was
a club, not a bar -a great place to listen to music. It allowed the
band to showcase its musical versatility and Bob's songwriting talents
(and on-stage repartee). They would start the evening with an acoustic
set that included some of Bob's softer songs like Nicely Done and
We Tried. By the end of the night people were on the dance floor
as the band traded solos on The Dancer. The band played several nights
a week at the Pawnbroker - always to a crowded room. The band's popularity
and its repertoire of original songs grew. In 1975, the Bob Meighan
Band's self-released album, The Dancer, sold out around the state.
Capitol Records took notice and signed the band, re-recording and
releasing the album.
It's amazing to me to think how all this happened over a few short
years. At the time it seemed it would go on forever.
So the story goes.
Steve Zind
Braintree, Vermont |