Back, way way back,
before rock was classic, I listened to two top 40 stations on the AM
dial in Buffalo. One was WKBW. Some say that WKBW started out as a
religious station and the letters stood for “we know the Bible
well” - which is ironic since when I was a teen, the station was
known for playing that “dirty long-hair hippie” stuff. And years
after I moved away, I heard that the station had become all talk.
Someday it will be back, no doubt to its religious programming roots.
But in the mid-70's, when
KB was still playing rock, the station announced that it was looking
for a new evening dj. They said they would let the listeners be
involved in the choice of who to hire. This was great publicity for
the station. Many candidates came to town and did a stint on the
radio. The listeners were supposed to give their feedback and vote
for their favorite applicant. KB promised to hire the dj with
the most votes. This brought even more publicity because the promise
to let the listeners pick the next dj was a risky move.
Risky indeed. It was
obvious that the station preferred the mellow voiced dj named Shane,
whereas the audience was loudly in favor of a guy who called
himself the Janitor. When the votes were tallied, the Janitor won the
job.
He lasted only a few
nights. I got the impression that the Janitor was every bit as awful
as the station feared when they tried to sway the votes toward Shane.
I don't remember hearing the Janitor myself when he was officially on
the air.
With the Janitor gone,
Shane was asked to take his place.
Shane lasted only a little bit
longer than his predecessor.
But Shane liked Buffalo.
And each time Shane was fired from one radio station, another would
pick him up for a while. Over time Shane became the evening dj on WGR
– the other top forty AM station in town. There were many nights I
listened to Shane, and I must have enjoyed his play-list because I
was less likely to move the dial between stations when he was on.
Thus I got to know the guy who called himself Shane Brother Shane.
He was very melodramatic.
I would roll my eyes at some of this comments. At Christmastime, oh
my gosh, Shane carried on and carried on about the Toys for Tots
campaign. He begged people not to ask him to sponsor anything else
because he was dedicated one hundred percent to Toys for Tots. Shane
was like this about songs and artists, rock and roll, Buffalo and
local politics.
It was hard to take Shane
too seriously, but I did grow fond of him and his super sappy
speeches.
One summer's night in
1977, I had gotten home from work and was in my room busy with
something or other. I was distracted, but suddenly my ear heard Shane
saying, “Ladies and Gentlemen, the King is dead.” And then he put
on a song. I thought, “Oh good grief, what has Elvis done now that
Shane is carrying on as if he were dead?”
Yeah, that was the day
Elvis actually died, and it had not occurred to me to take Shane
literally!
Shane Brother Shane often
ended his show with one of two songs. One was A Better
Place to Be by Harry Chapin – this was not a top 40 song – if
I had not heard Shane play it, I might not have become the serious
Harry Chapin fan that I am today. The second song was Watching and
Waiting by the Moody Blues – something familiar to me already
and unquestionably wonderful. Shane veered from the station format to
play these songs – his individuality is what I liked about him. It
was probably also what kept him moving between stations.
Nowadays when I happen
upon an oldies station, I keep hoping the next song will be something
that Shane would have played. It never is, and I sigh because Shane
Brother Shane would take us to a better place to be.
Sometimes I fantasize
about starting my own radio station. It will be in one of the rooms
of my Chautauqua. The very first morning I'll sign on and play
Rainbow Connection by Kermit the Frog, followed by a
dedication to Shane Brother Shane and Watching and Waiting.
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Yes, I remember Shane as well. I enjoyed him, though did not take him terribly seriously. I recall he would read some of his poetry. I liked the fact that he was on the air. I liked listening to him talk about some of his colleagues at GR55 like John Otto, whom he seemed to revere. And, of course, the contests and brain teasers he would hold around Top 40 songs from the old days. A good radio companion.
ReplyDeleteMy favorite all time DJ.
ReplyDeleteI seem to remember him being fired at KB for playing "White Rabbit" 7 times in a row on new years day . . . then again, that was a long time ago.
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