Andy Warhol once said that
eventually, everybody will achieve their own 15 minutes of fame, and with
reality television, Hollywood and other show biz stars that come and go in an
eye blink, and the photo-op society we have become, boy, was he right.
That's how
it is with one-hit bands. They have their one hit, and then fade away forever,
although that one hit is indelibly etched on your mind forever.
So it is
with a band which was known as Cannibal and the Headhunters. Certainly one of
the greatest name choices that there ever was for a band, they had one hit--but
it was a real good one--and then faded off the scene, at least nationally.
The one hit
was "Land of 1,000 Dances," and even though Wilson Pickett's version
of this song charted higher nationally, Cannibal and the Headhunter's Top 30
hit, at least to me, was much, much better.
Who could
forget the "Na na na na na, na na na na, na na na na na" opening? As
a kid, I found this so infectious. It just grabbed me and didn't let go.
Pickett's
version was much more soulful, and it was good, but Cannibal and the
Headhunters' version was so, well, tribal, it just got you and once it got me,
I was hooked.
And once the
song was over and done with, for all intents and purposes, this East L.A. band,
made up of young Latinos, was gone. Sure, they made other records and still
performed, but I didn't hear their records being played on any New York
stations.
It was
reported that Richard "Scar" Lopez, a member of that band, died the
other day at age 65. He is at least the second band member to leave us, as
Frankie "Cannibal" Garcia died of AIDS several years ago.
I just
remember that song to be one of the most memorable of my childhood. Believe it
or not, I remember a DJ, probably on WABC or WMCA, commenting about all the
"crazy" names that rock groups were using back then, and saying
something like, "We have the Zombies and Cannibal and the Headhunters ...
what's next?"
Although I
have thousands of records in my collection, "Land of 1,000 Dances"
wasn't one of them. I don't know why, but I never owned the single.
As an adult,
in the 1970s, I finally found the song in a used record store, on an LP of
oldies. I snatched it up for $1, and I remember playing the record all the way
through, waiting for that song.
Once it came
on, it brought back so many memories of my childhood. And I think I loved it
even more than when I originally heard it in 1965.
So, thank
you Richard Lopez, thanks to Frankie Garcia, and thanks to the rest of the
band. Your moment in the sun lasted a bit more than two minutes, but boy, were
those a great two minutes!
Thanks
again.
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