Peace be in your breath and in your sighing.
Peace be in your jack and in your blade.
And peace be in your Sunday picnic
And your old school friends whove passed away.
But tell it like it is.
Mark E. Smitha well-read dockworker and the self-professed psychic son of a plumberhad his brain lit up by the seemingly endless possibilities of punks first wave and, more important, its American roots in the late-'60s sonic garage assaults of The Stooges and the demonic blues howls of Captain Beefheart.
The premiere of Johnny Reinhards realization of Charles Ivess Universe Symphony, at Alice Tully Hall on June 6, 1996, is still justly remembered as counting among the great concerts of the 1990s. It included dozens of downtown performers, including flautist Andrew Bolotowsky, percussionist Slip La Plante, violinist Tom Chiu, and pianist Joshua Pierce, most of them working out of an appreciation of Reinhards effort to produce Ivess final, purportedly unfinished piece.